"I heard that there are Buddha relics in the Buddha hall, it must be extremely spiritual, I want to be more religious. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

I saw the old woman staggering with her head, full of gray hair, slamming on the bluestone floor, and the sound of 'dong dong' could be heard in the distance.

Several monks watched coldly, with mocking smiles on their faces.

Entering the Buddha Hall, I saw that on the nine-layer golden inscription lotus platform in the center of the hall, a pitch-black stone full of small holes was enshrined.

But this thing is undoubtedly a relic, and it is the core of the great array.

It's just that it's definitely not the Buddha's relics, and if you think about it, it's the relics of Zen Master Fahai who are more likely.

And under the tall nine-layer golden inscription lotus treasure platform, there was a blue brick.

The green bricks are carved with thousands of waves, and there is a faint tower shadow in the waves.

"Sure enough, it's here. ”

Gu Chuanxia looked at the green brick, and the original spirit flew into the green brick from his body.

Through the red dust and six desires, layers of obstacles.

After the turbulent waves, there are seven layers of colorful exquisite pagodas to suppress the mountains and rivers, and there are faint bursts of Sanskrit sounds, which are sung out of the pagoda.

Even in the realm of ancient legends today, when you hear this Sanskrit sound, you will feel that your body is pure and your desires are all gone, and you can't help but be vigilant in your heart.

From the beginning of the cultivation of the compassionate sword technique, the ancient legend knew that the methods of Buddhism were so devastating that they were invisible. does not use force to press, but uses various means to cut evil thoughts, eliminate the six desires, and destroy human nature. Let people live like stones, and life is better than death.

Suppressing the Yuan Shen with immeasurable sword intent, the Seven Killing Demon Knife followed, clenching his hand, the killing intent was vast, splitting the layers of Buddha intent, and the ancient legend of the hero tread the waves.

The door of the Delicate Pagoda was left open, unguarded, and no one was prevented from entering or leaving.

But Gu Chuanxia only stood at the door, did not go to the door, but raised the Seven Killing Demon Knife and slashed it with one sword.

Clang!

An old monk with golden light suddenly appeared, and grabbed the fierce knife of Gu Chuanxia with both hands.

"Since the donor has come, why don't you leave the door?"

Gu Chuanxia raised his sword and pointed at the open door, and sneered: "If you can enter this gate, you are a disciple of Shamen, I think the sea of red dust and bitterness is very good, and I am not willing to jump out and go to your other side." ”

The old monk sighed: "Another obsession." ”

"Well, there is still a vacancy in Leifeng Pagoda, but it can allow the donor to move and cultivate meditation, and there is only one day when he can realize his great freedom. ”

Speaking of the pagoda, the pagoda will be unfolded in the wind, and the heaven and earth seem to be infinite, and the primordial spirit of the ancient legend will be directly included in the pagoda.

Gu Chuanxia held the Seven Killing Demon Knife in his hand, looking at the tower shadow that was constantly expanding, like the Heavenly Divine Mountain, without fear.

"It's just a remnant of the primordial divine mind, and you dare to stop me?"

The next moment, the Seven Killing Demon Knife slashed out.

The parents of the body hair and skin are cut off for no reason, and the incense is cut off, which is unfilial piety. There are tens of millions of buildings in Liangtian, and it is unkind to ignore the sorrow of the victims in the world. It is unwise to break one's mind and despair, hinder the way of heaven and man, and change the development of all things.

So all three should be cut off.

Among the seven killing demon knives, three different killing words lit up first, and they were sprinkled with a knife. Thousands of feet of red dust are turned into blades, and infinite blue falls into mulberry fields.

The old monk in the golden Buddha light screamed miserably, and it completely cracked.

A large white python flew out of the gate of the pagoda, coiling around the pagoda, swallowing clouds. Her tail was still wrapped around her with golden chains, and it was the chains that bound her here, unable to break free or escape.

"Sir save me!" the white snake spoke, his voice clear and pleasant, especially attractive.

Gu Chuanxia didn't know how not to shake, he didn't care, he just looked at the chain wrapped around his white tail and smiled.

"The Fourth Divine Stone, I've found it!"

"Bai Suzhen begged Mr. to save me from the sea of suffering, and I will be grateful in the future. White Snake continued.

Gu Chuanxia shook his head with a smile: "The old monk is guilty of greed and hatred, and the snake demon is also a heinous crime, and he should atone for his sins." Why should I save you?"

The White Snake pleaded bitterly: "I have been imprisoned for thousands of years, and I have been thinking about my officials and children, and I just want to see them again, no matter who they are reincarnated in this life and this life, please let me see them." ”

Gu Chuanxia is not a cold-blooded and ruthless person, but this white snake really deserves sympathy?

For the sake of their own selfish feelings, they set off boundless waves, and how many people were swallowed up in the flood. Those who die are not a pile of meaningless data, nor are they non-existent ornaments in a drama. They also have their own right to live, as well as their own love and hatred.

saved Bai Suzhen, all these sins had to be borne by Gu Chuanxia, who was neither willing nor willing to do it.

"Sow the cause, and you will receive the effect. White Snake... Don't get entangled. "Gu Chuanxia's eyes are faintly not good.

The white snake hovered above the pagoda, constantly swimming, and the style of painting changed suddenly, turning into a beautiful and dignified woman in white, like the Guanyin monk on the Buddha Hall.

"There is something wrong with the White Snake, but if it weren't for the entanglement of the old monk Nafahai, the White Snake would not have made such a decision, could it be that the White Snake should bear it silently and not rise up to resist?" Bai Suzhen said sadly.

Gu Chuanxia said lightly: "Cause and effect are already there, but force is still above cause and effect." If there is unparalleled power, then it should be disregarded for the cause and effect of all worlds, and no matter what kind of evil cause is planted, it should be immortal. In the end, all these things can only be borne by sentient beings themselves. If you want to complain about the white snake, you can only blame yourself for not being strong enough. ”

Bai Suzhen looked at Gu Chuanxia's sad face, and finally wanted to say something, but Gu Chuanxia had already slapped her out and pressed her back into the seven-story exquisite pagoda.

With a hook of his left hand, he had already grabbed the golden chain.

The golden chain is constantly struggling and shaking in the hands of the ancient legend, it has an extremely strong and abundant spirituality, as long as this spirituality is suppressed, it can be used by people, arbitrarily.

Forcefully pulled out the chains, and the rolling force of the rules pressed down, erasing the imprint left by Fahai in the divine stone.

Watch as it reverts back to the shape of a liquid drop of stone.

"I have taken away the imprisonment left by Fahai, and in another five hundred years, you yourself will be able to break this Leifeng Pagoda, break free from the shackles of the big array outside, and regain your freedom. White Snake!

After that, the ancient legend of the hero held the divine stone in his hand, and the original god returned to the body.

It's all in a flash.

Gu Chuanxia held the divine stone and pondered hard.

This thing is indeed not the same thing as the other three divine stones, but it gives Gu Chuanxia an inexplicably familiar atmosphere.

Summons a Finger Demon from the dream world.

"Finger Demon, do you recognize this?" Ancient Legend Man placed the Divine Stone in front of the Finger Demon, who had turned into a dream beast.

The Finger Demon looked at it carefully, and seemed to be thinking about something.

And that divine stone, which had originally erased the mark of Fahai, should have come to a standstill. It's just that as soon as he got close to the finger demon, he seemed to have been stimulated by something, and he kept beating, as if he was a little hesitant and a little happy.

"It's—it's about him!" replied the half-snapped finger demon in the affirmative.

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