The night is getting deeper, and in the bamboo forest courtyard on the mountainside, the cool steps are like water. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fang Nan closed the door behind him, and only when the forbidden glimmer on the door panel lit up did he turn around and return to the bed and sit down cross-legged.

The sleeve robe trembled slightly, and a pale cyan jade slip appeared in his hand, and immediately attached it to his forehead, and the cold feeling spread from the surface of his skin, Fang Nan exhaled lightly, closed his eyes, and his divine sense infiltrated.

After a while, he pulled out his divine sense and looked at the jade slip in his hand, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The jade slip in his hand, the content of the copy is from the one he found in the corner of the third floor of the library pavilion, which has quite a lot of content, mainly recording the changes in the Jiazhou immortal cultivation world in the past thousand years, and in some fragmentary corners, there are many news related to Buddhism mentioned in vague terms.

According to the records of Yujian, thousands of years ago, Buddhist sects were not uncommon in Jiazhou, among which the Tianyue Zen Palace, and even a large sect that can be compared with the Yuqing Sect, are famous in the entire Jiazhou.

In addition to Jiazhou, the rest of the state capitals of the Great Zhou also have many Buddhist sects, and the combined strength of these sects is almost not weaker than the demon sect of the Great Zhou, and it can also be called a force that cannot be ignored.

But for some reason, about eight or nine hundred years ago, the Taiqing Immortal Sect suddenly mobilized all forces, including dozens of branch sects, to carry out a terrifying purge of the Buddhist sects in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.

Temples, towers, temples, Tibetan scriptures and Buddha statues, from the mortal world to the Xiuzhen realm, from the imperial capital to the frontier, all things related to Buddhism have been burned and banned, and countless Buddhist sects have also been shattered and disappeared from the sight of the world.

Up to now, in places like Jiazhou, there is basically no trace of Buddhism, but in the distant East China Sea and the extreme west, there are still some Buddhist inheritances.

Regarding the causes and consequences of the "Buddha Extermination Movement" back then, this jade slip was not mentioned in detail, and Fang Nan didn't care too much, the real reason why he kept this jade slip and spent ten spirit stones to copy it was that the relics were mentioned in it.

According to the classics, the relics are left by the relics of the Buddhist monks after their deaths, and the Buddha's light and power are retained in the area, and after a little refining, it is a treasure that is extremely restrained from the evil demons.

And its power is also determined according to the monk's cultivation before death, the high one is equivalent to the magic weapon, and the low one is not even comparable to the low-level magic weapon, according to the comparison of several cases in the classics, this relic in Fang Nan's hand can instantly recover an old ghost who can easily crush the qi refining monk, at least it is also the thing left behind after the death of the high monk in the Dan period.

"There is a way to urge the relics in it, anyway, let's try it first......"

After Fang Nan pondered for a while, he gently patted the storage bag, and most of the relics the size of half a fist appeared in the palm of his hand.

Bowing his head slightly, his gaze just fell on the relics, and a familiar laugh of the monster sounded again:

"Why, boy, do you regret it? If you do, it's not too late to make a deal with the old man at this time. ”

Fang Nan chuckled lightly, and didn't pay much attention to it, but his eyelids drooped slightly, his lips moved, and he silently recited a series of incantations in his mouth.

"Hey, this is ......"

The laughter came to an abrupt end, replaced by a tone of surprise.

After a moment, Fang Nan raised his hands and formed an extremely strange handprint on his chest, and when this handprint took shape, the incantation in his mouth gradually sounded.

Faintly, there was a Sanskrit sound like Huang Zhong Dalu!

Snort!

Ten fingers flew, and countless pale golden brilliance suddenly swirled out in Fang Nan's palm, and after a moment of wandering around, it suddenly shook, and it was condensed in one place, and immediately turned into a narrow pillar of light with the thickness of a finger, and disappeared into the relics!

At the same time, the old ghost's frightened cry also sounded:

"Who taught you, how could you possibly use it...... Ahh

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a scream, and then he was silent.

Fang Nan looked coldly, only to see that the surface of the relics at this moment bloomed with a soft halo of pale yellow one after another, and the gray shadow inside became erratic under the illumination of this halo, and it seemed that it could be annihilated under this halo at any time.

Seeing this scene, Fang Nan's face relaxed, and he was about to stop the handprint, and after the brilliance on the surface of the relics gradually faded, he suddenly drank softly, bit the tip of his tongue, and the essence blood shot out like an arrow, hitting the relics.

A scarlet color suddenly appeared on the surface of the relic, and then quickly dissipated.

In the next moment, Fang Nan inexplicably felt that there was an indescribable connection in the sea of consciousness, and immediately knew in his heart, his divine sense moved slightly, and the relics in front of him actually floated lightly, and slowly came to a position that was level with his sight.

At the same time, his divine sense also completely penetrated into it, and after a little scrutiny, he could see the scene in it clearly, and it was no longer bounced away as soon as it was touched as before.

I saw that in a sea of pale golden mist, a simple and majestic magic circle was in the center, exuding a green brilliance.

And in the magic circle, it was a naked child who was only three or four feet tall, and the skin on his body revealed a strange blue and white color, and he fell to the ground at this moment, his eyes were closed, his lips were red like blood, and the corners of his mouth had a particularly fading sinister smile, which looked extremely terrifying.

The divine sense swept through the magic circle silently, but the young child was still lying motionless, Fang Nan lowered his head and thought for a moment, then flicked his fingers, and the relics fell back into his palm.

"It seems that in the process of controlling the relics, I was affected by the handprints and fell into a coma, so it would be troublesome......" Fang Nan frowned, groaned slightly, and put the relics back into the storage bag.

"Anyway, now that the relics have been preliminarily refined by me, and with a little tempering in the future, they will be able to exert their inherent power, as for this old ghost, the level is not able to escape the relics, so it's a big deal to ask again in the future." ”

Fang Nan sighed lightly, originally he had planned to completely control this relic again, and then rely on some means inside to force this old ghost to spit out information related to his life, but the current scene had to make him dispel this idea.

"It's getting late today, so I'll go and collect the things I need to raise the Qingluo bees tomorrow, and then take some time to complete the talisman making task for next month in advance, and then I can continue the retreat. ”

Looking up at the sky, Fang Nan secretly thought about it for a while before closing his eyes.

Concentrate on it, calm your mind, and the aura in your body surges, slowly running.