In an instant, the Demon Suppression Zen Temple has poured in countless scattered cultivators, everyone looked up and saw the moonlight into a pillar, covering the top of the tower, thinking that the strange treasure must be hidden in this tower, I don't know who shouted: "The strange treasure is in the tower!

After hearing this, countless people sacrificed their flying sword magic weapons and went to the tower, but the tower did not move at all, and some people noticed the eighteen Arhat statues under the tower and shouted: "Eighteen Arhats!

Everyone immediately went to destroy the eighteen Arhat statues, almost every twenty or thirty people pushed one Arhat statue, the monks who rushed to the temple panicked, and Master Xuanji's face changed miserably: "Everyone, stop!

However, everyone only thought about the strange treasure in their hearts, where to pay attention to what he said, at this moment, two figures fell from the sky, but they were the two of them, the bright pupils and the dusty Feihua, Master Xuanji pointed at the two and couldn't speak: "You guys...... You guys!"

Yi Tong smiled lightly, and shouted to the tower, "Brother Xiao!

As soon as Xiao Chen heard the voice in the tower, he immediately knew that it was Brother Yi who came to save him, and he was overjoyed, and shouted angrily: "Here!" Fu thought that he had just heard many people outside shouting that something strange treasure was in the tower, and he immediately understood and shouted: "Brother Yi, I found a lot of ancient exercises at the bottom of the tower, and there are many strange treasures, Brother Yi, come in and help me!"

When the demons in the tower saw that there were helpers outside, their morale increased greatly for a while, and they spared no effort to hit the stone wall with demon power, but the goo beast kept blinking its big eyes on the side: "Goo...... Woo, goo......"

As soon as the scattered cultivators outside heard that there was really a treasure inside, they worked harder in their hands, and many people used the technique of thousands of miles of sound transmission to transmit messages to the cultivators under the mountain, and for a while, more people flew to the side of the Demon Suppression Tower with flying swords.

Yi Tong laughed loudly: "Okay! Brother Xiao don't panic! Yi is here! Let's say okay first, whoever grabs it first will be whoever, don't fight!" As he spoke, he held his palm against the demon pestle called by Master Xuanji.

The whole Zen courtyard was in chaos, seven or eight Arhat statues had been knocked down, and the Demon Suppression Tower was shaking endlessly, as if it was about to collapse at any time, at this moment, an old sigh came from the inner courtyard: "Alas, you come from the other place, or go to the other place......

At the end of the words, a gust of wind swept out, and countless cultivators were directly swept out, but when they saw a white-bearded old monk with a thin figure and frugal clothes walking slowly, in an instant, everyone inside and outside the courtyard was shocked by a powerful aura, and they no longer dared to act rashly, and the countless cultivators who were flying in all directions seemed to be fixed in the air by an invisible force, and they could no longer move.

Master Xuanji immediately settled down and shouted, "But the dust senior!"

It was the sweeping monk but the dust Zen master, he sighed, his sleeves flicked to the vibrating demon tower, and the word "quiet" was pronounced in his mouth, and the tower immediately did not move, and whether it was Xiao Chen or the old demon of Montenegro, they were all shocked back several zhang away, and some little demons with meager skills were directly shocked out.

Outside the tower, the Zen master looked at the two of them, and said: "The spirit and my world do not offend each other, and the two of them came tonight without telling them, which really makes the old monk a little embarrassed......

At this moment, a word came from outside the courtyard, but a small monk ran in in a panic: "Master is not good! Many people broke into the Dharma Hall and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion......

Master Xuanji's face changed miserably when he ascended, there are many profound exercises in the Dharma Hall and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, if it spreads out tonight, he will be broken by people day by day, and the Silent Temple still has a foothold? Moreover, many scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are already lonely, if they are destroyed tonight, it will not be a heavy loss!

Zen Master Qichen sighed: "That's it, you can bring someone over, I am enough here." ”

Master Xuanji gave a salute, and without saying more, he immediately led all the disciples to the front of the mountain, but Zen Master Chenchen turned his head again to look at the two of them: "Do you two plan to leave on your own, or do you plan to stay in this temple for a long time?"

Yi Tong and Dust Feihua were both speechless by this powerful aura, and Xiao Chen's voice came from the tower: "Brother Yi, are you okay?"

"I'm fine! Brother Xiao doesn't need to worry!" Yitong said these words with difficulty, and then saw his hands pinching slightly, and the purple gold gourd hanging from his waist flew into the air with a "whew", getting bigger and bigger.

But the dust Zen master's face changed, and it was too late to stop it, only to hear the sound of "bang", the gourd mouth opened, and in an instant, the demon roar continued, the wind was fierce, the dark clouds covered the moon, and a monstrous demonic energy instantly shrouded a radius of ten miles, and only a low voice sounded faintly: "Eight thousand demon roars shook the Three Realms, and one hundred thousand gods and Buddhas escaped to the west!"

Under the shroud of this monstrous demonic aura, everyone felt that it was difficult to breathe, whether it was Yuan Ying or Silence, they all felt an unprecedented powerful force, and although this demonic qi was extremely strong, it was extremely positive and not mixed with a trace of evil qi.

At this moment, at the bottom of the Demon Suppression Tower, all the fierce demons were shocked, and they were still roaring a moment ago, but at this moment, it was like a courtier seeing a monarch, and the mad demons of the third layer were even more silent, and they no longer dared to arrogantly call themselves any demon venerable.

Outside the tower, the Zen master was covered with cold sweat, reciting the mantra, and a layer of golden light rose around the body to resist this powerful demonic energy, and the bright pupils were also pale, and he couldn't stop pinching the mantra, and suddenly, a low voice sounded in the gourd again: "The five aggregates are blazing!"

But seeing the five black mist rolling towards the Zen Master, the Zen Master's face changed greatly, and he said: "The four are empty!" Layers of great Buddhist secret techniques suddenly rose on his body.

However, when the five black mist struck over, the face of the Zen Master turned pale, the sweat on his forehead was like rain, and a fire of sinful karma seemed to be ignited all over his body.

The five aggregates are the last of the eight sufferings of Buddhism, and they are also the most powerful suffering, and the five aggregates are the five yin: color, receiving, thinking, acting, and knowing. Once the five yin are gathered into the body, they will be like a blazing fire, and the seven sufferings before regeneration: birth, old age, sickness and death, resentment, love and separation, and inability to ask for it, will make people fall into the sea of suffering forever, and cause great damage to those who practice Buddhism.

This trick can be described as a person who specializes in Buddhism, making the Buddha fall into demons, if it is extremely vicious, there is no other in the world.

Yi Tong hurriedly said: "Brother Feihua, hurry up, I'll hold this old monk back!"

Dusty Feihua didn't say anything more, hurriedly urged the spell, hit a pillar of light at the second layer of the Demon Suppression Tower, and shouted to the back: "The strange treasure is inside!

After hearing this, some people still didn't dare to move, and some people rushed forward regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one.

Inside the tower, Xiao Chen saw that the Xuan Realm was about to open a hole, and shouted: "Let's all work together!"

Large and small monsters, led by Xiao Chen, the Ghost Eye King, and the Black Mountain Ancestor, concentrated their demonic power on the stone wall, and after a while, they saw a bowl-sized chaos appear on the stone wall, and the demons shouted happily: "It's open!

Outside the tower, the face of the Zen master is like rain, as if burned by the karmic fire, there is a high and deep Dharma, but he was restrained by the mana in the gourd, suddenly, I saw him with one hand, out of thin air gave birth to a string of golden Buddha beads, to the town of the demon tower, the second layer of the bowl mouth chaos, was immediately sealed.

Dusty Feihua and the others were very struggling, and the demons in the tower were shocked when they saw that the chaos that had been opened with great difficulty had disappeared again, Xiao Chen said: "Don't panic!

The demons gathered all their strength to fight again, and after half a pillar of incense, a chaos the size of a bowl finally appeared on the stone wall again, and the dust stained Feihua and the others outside were already a little overwhelmed, and the loss of the pupils was also quite serious, and his face was pale and ugly, with his cultivation at the moment, he could not fully control the mana in the gourd.

Finally, after a stick of incense, the chaos on the stone wall was completely opened, half a zhang high, the group of demons rushed up, rushed outside, and the old demon of Montenegro smiled: "Brother, thank you very much!" At the end of the words, his body shrank, and the ghost eye king turned into two mist and rushed out.

Losing the power of the demons and the two giants, Xiao Chen suddenly felt extremely strained, the chaos gradually shrank, and finally it was only one foot high, Xiao Chen could no longer support it, and said quickly: "Brother Goo, rush out!"

"Gollum!" the Gollummon shook its head, then jumped onto his shoulder to go out with him.

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth, used all his strength, turned into a white light and rushed towards Chaos, and the next moment, Chaos was closed, but fortunately, he also escaped with the Guji Beast. When he came outside, Xiao Chen suddenly felt like he was reincarnated, and when he saw the situation, he exclaimed: "Brother Yi!"

Seeing that he had come out safely, Dusty Feihua stopped casting spells, and said with his pupils: "You go first! I'll hold this old monk!

"Brother Yi!"

"Goo-goo!" the goo-crud shook its head.

Dusty Feihua also quickly walked over and took his hand up: "Let's go!" and flew into the air, fleeing into the distance.

Seeing that the two of them had left safely, Yi Tong smiled: "Master Qichen, Yi still doesn't plan to stay for a long time, say goodbye!" At the end of the words, he put away the gourd and turned into a purple light to chase after Xiao Chen and the others.

In the Zen courtyard, it took a long time for the Zen master to slow down, his face was still pale and ugly, and the sweat on his forehead was like rain, and at this time, Master Xuanji and others outside the courtyard also hurried over.

"The Dharma Hall Scripture Pavilion is fine, but the seniors are okay?"

Zen Master Qichen slowed his breathing, looked at the direction in which the three of them fled, and said in a deep voice: "The magic power of the Demon Venerable Asking Heaven is really powerful. ”

All the little monks were silent, and Master Xuanji said: "Alas, I can't keep that person even if I want to, but fortunately, the demon at the bottom of the tower has not been released, especially the person on the ninth floor, alas, these two people ......"

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In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Chen and the three of them have been thousands of miles away from Huaizhou, the rising sun, the three of them walk side by side on the road, but see the grass and trees on both sides of the official road are deep, the strange flowers and flowers compete for beauty, the butterflies are dancing among the flowers, the water is murmuring in the distance, the weeping willows are still around, the peach blossoms are blooming, it is before and after the Qingming Festival, spring and scenery.

Xiao Chen breathed the fresh air outside, the breeze was blowing, still with the fragrance of flowers, but he felt extremely comfortable, the Gollum Beast followed behind, full of curiosity about this novel world, rolling in the grass for a while, playing with a group of butterflies, and smiled with his eyes: "This little guy is quite spiritual, it seems that his origin is not small." ”

Xiao Chen looked at the Gollum Beast rolling in the grass, and smiled lightly: "Yes, thanks to Brother Gollum, otherwise I don't know how boring I would have been this year." ”

Dusty Feihua shook the feather fan in his hand and said slowly: "Seven thousand years ago, the last demon king accidentally released the power ......of the wilderness, which caused the entire demon world to collapse, and then the demon king did not know where to go."

The three of them were talking to themselves, and suddenly twelve figures flashed and stood in front of the three of them.