After staring at the top for a moment, Zhuge Qing'er withdrew her eyes with a solemn face.

"Just go around at the bottom of the mountain, don't go to the top. ”

Seeing such a Buddha miracle, the voice of the true Buddha sounded in their ears, and at this time, they had already burst into tears and knelt on the ground with a reverent face. In their opinion, this is almost the rumored holy place of Buddhism!

For Zhuge Qing'er's words, he just nodded again and again, but he couldn't make a voice excitedly.

"Don't mess around!"

Although there seems to be no danger here, it is difficult to ensure that there is no prohibition left, and after admonishing again, to make sure that they all heard clearly, Zhuge Qing'er began to walk towards the top of the mountain.

There was a slight resistance in the void, slowing her steps.

Forbidden space, no boundary, only walking, this is a necessary practice in the core of each sect.

Stop the unbounded step, even if you run the light exercise method, Zhuge Qing'er's speed is incredible in the eyes of ordinary people.

With the movement of footsteps, a series of apparitions had abruptly connected from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and the apparitions dissipated in order, finally revealing themselves again before the vast and grand temple.

"When ......"

"Ma Mi Ma Mi Coax ......"

"If I smell ......"

When he stopped, the sound in his ears became clearer and clearer, and even the oscillating sound waves were faintly visible.

Along the way, the mountain gate, the Yongdao, the Tianwang Palace, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Commentary Palace, the Thousand Buddha Palace, etc., enter the eye in order, the inside is neat and clean, the Buddha is full of meaning, but there is no vitality left.

And the main hall here, it is called King Kong Ming Palace, there are two generals in front of the palace to guard, and there are sixteen King Kong secret traces on both sides of the inside standing fiercely.

The hideous face, holding different forms of Buddha treasures, the sound of the outside world Buddha chanting is from these sculptures.

In the middle of the main hall, there are eight Ming kings who are dozens of zhang high, and there is a golden and black mixed light and shadow in the middle, and it can be vaguely seen that it is a humanoid object.

The golden light is pure and peaceful, the black is deep and lonely, and the different breaths of the two go straight to the sky, and they are suppressed by the Buddha power of the Eight Great Ming Kings.

Seeing the black demonic energy, Zhuge Qing'er's cultivation couldn't help but palpitate, and the strong body felt a slight chill at this moment.

Carefully holding the stick behind his back in his hand, the situation in the field was unknown, and Zhuge Qing'er didn't know how to deal with it, so he had to turn to the senior spirit in the stick for help.

"Senior, what's the situation now?"

"This man is enchanted!"

Starlight poured into Zhuge Qing'er's body from the stick, helping her open her eyes.

The starlight in his eyes is jumping, and he can already see clearly in front of him.

Inside the sculptures of the two generals, the secret traces of King Kong, and the eight great kings, there is a bright golden light shining brightly.

The golden light rotated in an orderly manner, forming a formation one after another, wrapping the hall in a dead manner, isolating it from the outside, and even freezing the flow of time and space inside.

And the figure in the middle of the main hall also appeared clearly in his eyes at this time, but it was a white-eyed monk with a strange shape.

The left half of this monk's body is peaceful, kind and kind-eyed, but the right half of his body is eerie and terrifying, hideous and terrifying.

On the chest of this person, there is a demon-slaying pestle, the three-edged and pointed end is deep into the body, and the three Buddha statues in the middle are also deep into two, leaving only the angry statue roaring to itself.

"He's committing suicide?"

"It should be, the demon pestle is in harmony with his breath, and it must be his own Buddha treasure. ”

Among the sticks, Chen Ziang also looked solemn, the strength of the monk in front of him was already at the peak of the four tribulations, and the law body was strong, almost no less than when he was intact, but he didn't want to be forced to commit suicide by a demonic aura!

"It seems that he can't control the erosion of demonic energy on him, and he doesn't want to do evil, so he dies by himself here, choosing to sacrifice his life for righteousness?"

Zhuge Qing'er squinted, guessing the situation at that time.

"He should be the Exterminating Venerable. ”

"Although he committed suicide, he is not dead yet. ”

Chen Ziang replied.

"Time has stood still, and he has been maintaining a state of imminent destruction, and it seems that he was not sure that he would completely destroy the demonic energy, so he came up with this method. ”

"So what should we do? Leave him alone?"

Zhuge Qing'er's heart jumped, and if she could force a Buddhist monk who was expected to achieve the Buddha fruit to destroy herself, the demonic qi would definitely be extremely terrifying, if it was released, I don't know what the consequences would be.

"No, it's a hassle for others, but it's nothing to you. ”

Chen Ziang shook his head slightly.

"In a certain aspect, your body is no longer limited by the rules of the world, only limited by its own limits, so this static space-time formation is of little use to you. ”

"You just have to go over and help him, and you can completely destroy the demonic energy. ”

"Really?"

Zhuge Qing'er didn't believe it very much.

"It's that simple?"

"You think it's simple? It's not easy to be unaffected by this formation. ”

Chen Ziang's tone was indifferent.

"Of course, even if the demonic qi is removed, the monk will definitely die, I think the reason why he made this choice should have some unfulfilled wishes, otherwise he just wants to die with the demonic qi, and he can't be so troublesome. ”

"Really?"

This time, Chen Ziang did not say anything.

It should be true.

Zhuge Qing'er took a deep breath, tightened the stick in her hand, took a step, and approached the main hall little by little.

"Buzz ......"

Subtle ripples of golden light appeared around his body, and the time and space in front of him gradually became slow and sluggish, and the flying dust in the sense seemed to be fixed in the air.

"Hmmm......"

The body was tense, the spirit was restrained, Zhuge Qing'er moved forward step by step, but in a hundred feet, she actually moved for an hour!

The closer she got to the pitch-black demonic qi, the more terrified she became, and the movement under her feet became more and more difficult.

"Demonic energy!"

Squinting, the stick in his hand was slowly raised, and it moved down inch by inch again, pressing the dark demonic qi and gradually bending and disconnecting.

"Buzz ......"

As soon as the demonic qi is weak, the corresponding Buddha light will be more abundant, and the sound of Zen chanting in the ears is like a thousand Buddhas chanting together, and the sound waves are mighty, shaking the heart.

"Hey!"

There was a faint sigh in his ear, and a dry finger lightly tapped it, and the curved pitch-black demonic qi in the field immediately collapsed.

"You're here!"

A kind voice came from the mouth of the person in front of him, as if he was not surprised that he would be saved.

"You know I'm coming?"

Zhuge Qing'er took a few steps back and looked at the other party cautiously.

"What should come will come. ”

The white-eyed monk clasped his hands together and saluted indifferently.

"The poor monk is extinct, and he has seen the benefactor. ”

"In Xia Zhuge Qing'er, he is temporarily the sect master of the Sword Sect. ”

"It turned out to be the sect master of the Sword Sect, and the poor monk lost his respect!"

For Zhuge Qing'er, who only cultivated as a Jindan, was the sect master of the Sword Sect, it seemed a little surprising that he was extinct.

"I'm the only one in the Sword Sect at the moment. “

Zhuge Qing'er opened her mouth expressionlessly.

"Hey...... And indeed it is, the cycle of cause and effect. “

Extinction's eyes flickered, and he sighed softly.

"What do you mean by that?"

Zhuge Qing'er frowned, could it be that the other party actually predicted what was happening today?

"You'll understand later. “

Annihilation slowly closed his eyes, stretched forward with one palm, and a pale gold paper foil floated on it.

"This is the Heart Sutra of King Vajra, turning to increase Taoist friends. ”

"My real name is Mercy, but I am the reincarnation of the Heavenly Rotten Ke Temple, but I don't want to be confused by the devil and make a big mistake before I embark on the path of cultivation, so I have to turn to the method of King Vajra. ”

"A momentary mistake will create a great disaster, and it will be too late to regret it!"

In the faint voice, the compassionate monk in front of him gradually turned into a drop of golden light and scattered in all directions.