The news of Xu Mu's twin spiritual roots broke the subtle atmosphere between Changming and Han Zong.

"It's going to be the Eastern Realm Festival in two months, you should know!" Pressing down the shocking news of Xu Mu's twin spirit roots from his heart, Han Zong's eyes turned and he suddenly said.

"Yes. ”

Accustomed to Changming's non-salty attitude, Han Zong no longer argued with him about these boring things, and immediately asked with a little concern: "Do you think that with Xu Mu's state, you can participate in two months?"

This time, Changming was silent for a moment before he nodded.

"If he can comprehend the Qingping Mantra, he can, naturally, if not, it is best for him not to fight with others in the past two years, otherwise it will help his heart burn. ”

Changming's cautious answer made Han Zong even more indifferent, waved his long sleeves, and said irrefutably: "That must be no problem, you will teach him if he doesn't realize it." ”

Changming was very unimpressed by Han Zong's strength, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was about to refute.

Who had squinted his eyes at Han Zong with a straight face, and said with a majestic expression: "I am the head!"

Han Zong rarely oppresses people in the name of the head of the sect, especially when facing the five powerhouses of the sect, once he puts on this posture, it means that he is showing his firm position.

Rao is a Changming Daoist who has always been at odds with Han Zong, and every time at this time, he will sell him a little 'thin noodles' to the head of the house.

"Is the Forbidden Land really so wonderful, so that you, the head of the Returning Yuan Sect, attach so much importance to it. ”

His eyes were full of memories, thinking that he Han Zong was also a genius on the Dragon Gate list back then, so he naturally had entered the Forbidden Land, and even responded in a deep voice: "You haven't entered the Forbidden Land, you won't understand." ”

"It's a place that monks under the Dharma Body realm flock to, and it doesn't open it once in thirty years. ”

"A monk who missed that time period would rather stay in the half-step body realm for twenty or thirty years without breaking through, and he would also go to a place where he would go once. ”

Speaking of this, Han Zong took a deep look at Changming Daoren.

"I know you don't bother to go to the Forbidden Lands, just as you did. But your disciple, you must go, because only when you go can you know how amazing that place is. ”

"At the very least, it will allow him to go further. ”

In the end, Han Zong left, leaving Changming alone, standing outside the Qiankun Building like a stone statue, but his eyes were full of worry.

He is in a state of mind like an ancient well, and he has obviously made waves because of Han Zong's words.

Qiankun Building, elegant appearance.

The inner room is extremely frugal, even rudimentary.

A huge building without any ornaments, tables, chairs, or beds.

In the dark environment, a futon and an incense burner are all there is here.

In the incense burner, there are no spices, sparks, but the smell of sandalwood wafts out of it.

Inhales and calms the body and mind.

On the futon, Xu Mu's figure sat calmly.

The light in the Qiankun building is difficult to penetrate, and the darkness is abnormal.

But he didn't care, but was in the dark, out of sight, and his heart was quieter.

In the silence, a Zen voice sounded from his mouth.

"Pure heart. But it will be the way. For example, grinding mirrors. Dirt is removed and stored. Nothing to desire. Deserve fate. ”

"Zen people also have Zen in their hearts, they sit and Zen, stand and Zen, walk and sleep, and they are always and everywhere. People have an epiphany and get Zen. ”

......

Accompanied by the sound of Zen sound, Xu Mu unconsciously entered the realm of the ethereal spirit of the spiritual platform, and the realm of forgetting things and me.

That's his innate talent.

But this talent, with his cultivation of the Nine Characters of the Burning Heaven.

Lost by him.

Now that the fire in his heart has been suppressed by Zen, Xu Mu has re-entered the realm that monks can not meet.

Maybe it's a moment, maybe it's a long time, Xu Mu doesn't know.

When he withdrew from the realm of forgetting things and self.

His eyes were clear.

"Buddha Gate Qingping Mantra!"

Na Na pronounced the name of the mental method he had obtained, and Xu Mu's expression was unwavering.

Such a look and his master are always bright, as if carved out of a mold.

"The Burning Heaven Ancestor really has an inextricable relationship with Buddhism! Even the Qingping Mantra used to suppress the evils of the Burning Heaven Nine-Character Heart Fire is the method of Buddhism. ”

Quietly felt the heart fire burning all the time in his chest, and was gradually suppressed as a clear mantra fell.

Xu Mu's deep eyes shone with a fine light.

"It seems that the trip to the Western Regions must be put on the itinerary. ”

He could feel that the Qingping Mantra had only temporarily suppressed the fire in his heart, but it could not completely remove it.

And that fire in his heart seemed to be a nightmare that could consume his mind at any time.

Once it erupts again, it will inevitably be more violent than before.

Therefore, if he wants to eradicate the heart fire, Xu Mu must know how the people who burned the sky back then annihilated the heart fire.

Whether it is the Nine Characters of Burning the Sky or this Qingping Mantra, they all point in one direction.

That is the Western Regions, the holy land of Buddhism!

Therefore he must go.

"Whew!" Xu Mu, who already had an idea in his mind, slowly exhaled a breath.

Rise upright from the humble futon.

The strange thing is that as the buttocks left the futon, the Qingping mantra Zen sound that resounded in Xu Mu's mind all the time came to an abrupt end.

"This futon is a treasure!" Xu Mu sighed in surprise after glancing back at the futon that still had the residual warmth of his body.

There was such a momentary impulse, Xu Mu wanted to put away this futon!

But as soon as he thought that the futon was gone, and his master was estimated to be blamed by the master, he immediately dispelled this idea.

Instead, he focused his gaze on the haphazard incense burner in front of the futon.

It's no wonder that he cares about these two items, because in the entire Qiankun Building, there are only these two things that can be seen.

The futon is not ordinary, and this incense burner is estimated to be even more extraordinary.

Because from beginning to end, Xu Mu never saw a little spark emitted from the incense burner, which proved that there were no spices in the incense burner.

But the sandalwood that drilled into his nose and made Xu Mu's mind sober and abnormal, was real.

"Suck! That's right, this incense burner is also a treasure!" muttered to himself, Xu Mu walked to the incense burner in twos, and then reached out and held it in his hand.

This is a rather delicate incense burner, cast in brass throughout, and cold to the touch.

It wasn't until he got his hands on it that Xu Mu was even more sure that the incense burner had not been lit, and there were no spices in it.

But it can just give off sandalwood.

"The retreat place of the Burning Heaven Ancestor has been more than 5,000 years, which means that this incense burner has a history of 5,000 years, but the fragrance is still there. The small incense burner was held in Xu Mu's hand, and when he thought about it, he was more and more amazed.

Suddenly, Xu Mu was unaware.

In its body, the flame imprint hidden in the Nine Shadows Flame trembled slightly, and then a golden flame flashed.

Shoot straight out of his body, targeting the incense burner in Xu Mu's hand.

The sudden change caught Xu Mu off guard, passing through the golden coffin.

He loved and feared the flame mark, for fear that it would do something out of the ordinary.

However, this time there was no disaster that Xu Mu feared.

The golden flame that shot out from the flame mark didn't mean to destroy anything, and it went straight into the body of the incense burner in Xu Mu's hand.

The brass incense burner, though exquisite, looks very ordinary.

As the golden fire shot in, it suddenly turned from cold to hot.

And it was getting hotter and hotter, so shocked that Xu Mu almost threw it off.

But when he thought of the extraordinaryness of this incense burner, he didn't dare to throw it casually, for fear that he would break it and be blamed by the master.

Just when Xu Mu was hesitating whether to put it back in its place.

"Bang!" suddenly a cluster of fire rose from the incense burner, and the color of the fire was exactly the same color as the golden flame emitted by the flame mark.

Without waiting for Xu Mu, the golden light illuminated the entire Qiankun Pavilion.

In the dark and empty building, a golden light shines.

"What's the situation!" Xu Mu's eyes were caught off guard, and he was stabbed by the shining golden light, and he had to close his eyes.

After a long time, the light dissipated.

Xu Mu felt the temperature of the incense burner in his hand gradually return to coldness.

When he tentatively opened his eyes.

The incense burner that greeted his eyes had changed drastically.

It looks like a brass incense burner, but now it is a fiery red color, and on the wall of the incense burner, the flame carvings are permeating its body.

It was as if it was going to come out of the wall and burn the world.

"This ......" never expected that this incense burner would have such a side, and Xu Mu, who was caught off guard, was immediately shocked.

In astonishment, the rest of the light caught a glimpse of the wall of the incense burner.

Three fly-headed small blocks came into view.

"Incense burner!"

Xu Mu was sure that there were no three words on this incense burner before, but after the golden fire that burst out with the flame mark.

And it did.

Xu Mu didn't know what to do now.

This incense burner looked like it was done by the Burning Heaven Ancestor, but he didn't expect to be accidentally hit by the flame mark in his body and break the disguise.

So, should he take it away?

Xu Mu was suddenly cloudy.

"It's actually an incense burner!" At this moment, Bi Fang's surprised voice sounded in his mind again.

It was as if it knew the censer.

This old monster has never spoken out since the golden coffin.

No matter how much Xu Mu stimulated it, it wouldn't open its mouth.

It seems to have returned to the old situation, where old and dead do not get along.

I never expected that at this moment, this silent Bi Fang spoke again.

With a raised eyebrow, Xu Mu knew that Bi Fang was well-informed, and immediately raised his eyebrows, and asked with a seemingly casual attitude: "You know this incense burner!"

"I don't know!" After a cold response, Bi Fang was silent again.

"Hmph, old fox, the more you are like this, the more I think this incense burner is extraordinary. Xu Mu naturally didn't believe Bi Fang's nonsense, snorted coldly, and fixed his eyes on the red incense burner again.

With the revelation of its true form.

The smell of sandalwood is even stronger.

"Since you don't say it, then I'll take it back and think about it slowly. ”

muttered this in his mouth, and after a battle between heaven and man in his heart, Xu Mu still decided to put it in a storage bag.

However, an embarrassing thing happened, and the incense burner couldn't fit in at all.

Xu Mu's palm holding the incense burner reached the mouth of the storage bag, but an inexplicable force came from the incense burner.

No matter how he stuffed it, even if the power of the quasi-Dacheng flesh exploded, he couldn't stuff it in.

"Fool! incense burners, how can ordinary storage bags fit them? Have you ever seen a snake swallow an elephant!" Bi Fang's sarcastic voice sounded at the right time.

(End of chapter)