North of Songxi County.

Where Mount Tumon is located.

The Chenghuang God Domain, covering a county, includes Qingxi Mountain and Snake Mountain.

It's more embarrassing.

Tumeng Mountain, which Lin Zhao had been concerned about for a long time, happened to be on the edge of the Divine Domain and was not included in the Divine Domain.

If you are not in the realm of the gods, you can't be a god.

Lin Zhao wants to explore the secrets of Tumeng Mountain and discover the existence of 'weird', but he has to wait for a while.

this day.

In the Tumeng Mountain, there is a Buddhist scripture chanting, which spreads all over the mountain. The golden light in the mountains is shining, and the light of the Buddha shines from time to time.

Someone saw it outside Mount Tumon.

In the golden light, the light of the Buddha, in the sound of the chanting of Buddhist scriptures like Huang Zhong Dalu, one after another emitted the light of the word "swastika" fell from the void.

True Yuan Vertical and Horizontal.

Mount Tumun is turbulent.

Two days later.

An old monk walked out of the Tumeng Mountain, and behind him, there was a pink and pure little monk.

An old man and a young walked slowly, but it shrunk into inches, and between flashes, it was dozens of miles.

After the old monk and the little monk left, the fog that shrouded Mount Tumun all year round gradually dissipated.

The crowd was shocked.

Some hesitated to enter.

Someone was so bold that he rushed into the mountains, grabbed the elixir, and laughed out.

Across the north of Songxi County, swallowing countless warriors, the famous Tumeng Mountain, actually turned the danger into a disaster, and achieved the treasure land of Lingshan!

The crowd came back to their senses.

Only then did I think of the two monks just now.

"Divine Monk!"

......

"The poor monk has withered wood, and I have seen the benefactor of Qingxi. ”

The deadwood monk folded his hands and stood in front of Lin Zhao.

The dead wood monk is a myth of the Ming Dynasty.

He studied under the master of law popularization, and his Buddhism is profound, and his martial arts cultivation is far beyond his master law popularization, and he broke into the star realm early.

Rumor.

The Deadwood Monk once entered the White Bone Temple and captured a White Bone Ghost Emperor. With profound Buddhism and exquisite martial arts, it is refined into the protector of the Great Zen Temple, and it is easy not to leave.

I don't know if this is true or not.

But it is groundless, and it is somewhat credible.

Behind him, a little monk who looked like a three- or five-year-old man, his eyes were rolling around, looking at Lin Zhao.

Seeing Lin Zhao's gaze, he lowered his head timidly, not daring to look at each other.

The strong people from all sides paid attention, but it was the dead wood monk of the Great Chan Temple who came first.

Lin Zhao looked at the dead wood monk and said, "The monk has a profound Buddhism and a strong martial arts. Tumeng Mountain, which has plagued the warriors of Nanping for many years, was destroyed by the monks in one day, and this gentleman admired. ”

The handwriting left by the deadwood monk in Tumeng Mountain, Lin Zhao is in charge of the Chenghuang Divine Court in Songxi County, so he naturally will not know it.

His doppelganger once went to Mount Tumont to investigate and knew that there was a strange existence in it.

Strange immortal and immortal.

It can be placed here in the Deadwood Priest, and it doesn't seem to be applicable.

"You're wrong. ”

"Master didn't kill Mount Tumon Weird. ”

The little monk's voice came from the side, crisp and beautiful.

When Lin Zhao heard this, he glanced at the little monk. The little monk was startled and hid behind the deadwood monk.

"This is a little apprentice. ”

Let the Qingxi donor smile. ”

The deadwood monk patted the little monk Jingxuan's head, looked at Lin Zhao and said, "The weird immortal is immortal, how can the poor monk He De destroy it." It's just that Buddhism and Buddhism martial arts have hit it hard, and it can't be released for a hundred years. ”

The monk is calm and unabashed.

Such a character could not even destroy the weak and strange things like Tumeng Mountain, which could only trap the early stage of the Mortal Realm, which really surprised Lin Zhao.

"Weird, really immortal?"

Lin Zhao didn't believe it.

In the world, except for the heavens and the great Luo, which can exist forever, even the heavens and the earth have their longevity limits.

It's weird, how can it be immortal!

"The poor monk couldn't answer the question of the Qingxi benefactor. ”

The deadwood monk shook his head, "Buddhism is boundless, and martial arts are endless. Perhaps there are Arhat Bodhisattvas who can destroy the weird. The strongest martial arts can also destroy weirdness. ”

"But the poor monk has never seen it in his life. ”

Lin Zhao glanced at the dead wood monk.

The deadwood monk was dressed in a gray robe, his hands were folded, and the skin on his hands was loose, like an ordinary old man, covered with markings. His face is kind and kind, and there are wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and face.

Whiskers are gray.

At first glance, there is no difference between going to ordinary old monks.

But Lin Zhao's eyebrows moved slightly, and the golden eyes of the city god seemed to be about to open at any time. The dead wood monk in front of him can actually touch the golden eyes of the city god, which is really not simple.

Don't dwell on weirdness.

Lin Zhaoxi went straight to the point and said, "The Buddhist monks are profound, transcendent and beyond the world, and they also come to the troubled waters of Benjun?"

"Buddha crosses the world. ”

"The Qingxi donor is in charge of the method of subduing demons and eliminating demons to help the world, and the poor monks have come to ask for it. ”

The deadwood monk clasped his palms together and bowed.

Dachan Temple, which is a great sect of Buddhism, preaches Buddhism to help the world, and takes it as its mission to subdue demons and eliminate demons. In the land of the Northern Regions, there are countless Youposai and Youpoyi.

Upasai and Upasai are collectively referred to as 'Buddha disciples' or 'Three Jewel disciples'.

Buddhism does not recognize itself as a "religion" in this world. Nor does he admit that he is a "believer".

Buddhism believes that the so-called "Buddhism" is "the education of the Buddha".

Instead of: "Religion of Buddhism".

Therefore, although the outside world claims that there are thousands of Buddhists, there are more detailed divisions and titles within Buddhism.

The Great Zen Temple is transcendent and dedicated to promoting Buddhism.

In the struggle of the rivers and lakes, little is involved.

This time, the dead wood monk went to Songxi County in person, which is really too tempting for the method of enclosure to improve the faith.

There are countless Buddhist disciples in the Great Zen Temple.

The vast northern region is where its Buddha's light shines.

If you can seek the law of Lin Zhao, you can achieve countless Buddhist powerhouses in an instant.

So.

The Deadwood Priest is here.

"Divine monk, the law held by this monarch is not speculation from the outside world. Even if it is handed over to the monks, it is difficult to subdue demons and eliminate demons to help the world. Lin Zhao shook his head.

He has the Dharma, the Dharma of Shinto.

It relies on the gold list in the body.

If it is handed over, there is no basis for Shinto, how can we talk about a foothold, how can we talk about a lifetime of detachment, and achieve the immortality of Daluo!

The monks seek the law, but in fact, they block the way!

Blocking the way of detachment!

The Deadwood Monk looked at Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao's face remained unchanged, and his eyes were firm.

"That's right. ”

"There is only one battle!"

"If the poor monk is defeated, he will no longer inquire about it. If you win, please do it. ”

The Deadwood Monk said slowly.

"Let's talk about it after the war. ”

Lin Zhao did not respond.

He moved and leaped into the sky.

"Jingxuan, wait here. ”

"Yes. ”

The little monk Jingxuan looked up at the sky, and couldn't see Lin Zhao's figure, not even a black spot.

It's too high.

Lin Zhao and the Deadwood Monk are both top powerhouses in the Ming Dynasty.

If there is a big battle in Songxi County, the aftermath of the battle can be destroyed for hundreds of miles.

Whether it is Lin Zhao or the dead wood monk, they naturally try their best to avoid it.

Lin Zhao stands proudly in the sky.

The back of the deadwood monk is slightly bent, and his legs are crossed, like an arhat sitting cross-legged.

can also be suspended in the sky, standing opposite Lin Zhao.

"Star Realm. ”

"Extraordinary!"

Lin Zhao exclaimed.

The martial arts of this world are really not weaker than the Flood Immortal Dao.

Warrior of the Tibetan Realm.

Break through the 12-day pass of the human body.

Cultivate the skin, flesh, blood, muscles and bones to the top state.

The flesh is as strong as a god.

The great master of the Star Realm communicates heaven and earth, and can control the natural power of heaven and earth. Its physical body is more powerful than that of the Hidden Realm warriors, and the acupuncture points around it are like brilliant stars, containing infinite power.

Cultivation in the Star Realm.

It is the process of comprehending heaven and earth, refining martial arts, and lighting up the stars and acupoints around the body

So.

With the big acupoints of the stars around the body, the martial arts seeds are conceived, and the martial arts monument is finally achieved.

After death, you can also leave a legacy to future generations!

The Star Realm martial artist alone is comparable to the seven-rank gods. Waiting for the idle eight-rank gods, they are not opponents at all.

In the previous life, it was also the top existence of a small sect.

Lin Zhao was a seven-rank city god at the beginning, and his strength soared. In the past, his ability was frustrated, but now he is stronger, and he is not afraid of facing the Ming mythical deadwood monk.

The deadwood monk looked at Lin Zhao, his brows furrowed slightly.

Inside and outside the Ming Dynasty, he has seen most of the powerhouses at the level of the Star Realm. Even the White Bone Ghost Emperor in the White Bone Temple, who was comparable to the Star Realm, was subdued by him.

But on the other side, Lin Zhao couldn't see clearly and couldn't see through.

It is like a fog, without the breath of a strong man.

But the body is integrated with the world and nature.

This kind of realm, even if it is a great master of the Star Realm, cannot be easily achieved.

"Qingxi donor, please. ”

The deadwood monk held his own identity and let Lin Zhao strike first.