"The drought has only been in place for half a year, why are Daoyou so anxious?" Fa Ming sighed lightly, walked to the back of the table, and dipped the tip of his pen into the fuchsia ink.

Zhou Bai's expression froze, and he said sharply: "This drought is really your hands and feet!"

Fa Ming breathed a deep sigh of relief, not caring about the immortal level coercion emanating from Zhou Bai's body, as the killing intent in Zhou Bai's eyes surged, the closed meditation room set off a gust of wind out of thin air.

In an instant, the bed flew off, the futon broke, the white cotton wool flew all over the sky, like goose feathers and heavy snow fluttering, Fa Ming, who was standing behind the table, did not move at all, even the placket did not fluctuate at all, and the lights flickered, reflecting his solemn figure.

Since the Lantern Daoist left his magic weapon here, he must have guessed this scene, the yellow-brown flame gradually changed color under the stronger and stronger pressure of Zhou Bai, and the dark green flame was quietly born, and the cotton wool falling in the room also stopped instantly.

This is a competition of mana between the two, and it is also the overlap of realms.

In the blink of an eye, the light had completely transformed into a dim green, and just at the moment of stalemate, a red sword light instantly slashed, skimmed over the center of the flame, and disappeared in front of Fa Ming.

Ruby gathered her sword and stood, quietly looking at the motionless wick.

Zhou Bai stretched out his hand to reach out, and in a trance he heard a loud shout, the flames cracked from it, and the lights were dim.

It is also an innate spirit treasure, but the coffin lamp is not a sword-like killing weapon, not to mention that the red jade body has been refined, and the sharpness has far surpassed the spirit treasure of the same level.

Zhou Bai's brows furrowed slightly, and he sighed in disappointment. The Daoist who burned the lamp obtained the Dao Flood, and even obtained the Buddha Fruit of the Third World with the help of the luck of the Buddha, and the sword of the red jade tore through the shelter formation of the coffin lamp, but it did not hurt its body in the slightest.

"Since Daoyou promised not to trouble me again that day, why do you want to make a move?" Fa Ming looked at the Sanskrit mantra on the table and nodded with satisfaction. Looking up at Zhou Bai, who was silent, Fa Ming said flatly: "The red jade girl broke the magic of the spirit lamp, the lamp master must be aware of it, you better leave as soon as possible." ”

As he spoke, a dry palm suddenly appeared above the oil lamp, and I saw that the palm gently brushed the lamp body, and the dim light was lit again, and the dark green flame was a little more vigorous than before.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. The Buddha's horn sounded out of thin air, and a strange old monk walked out of the void, "The poor monk lit the lamp and saw Zhou Bai Daoyou." ”

Zhou Bai was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "In the past, the Buddha was not sitting in the West Heaven, how could he come to this Eastern Tang Dynasty, the land of Taoism." ”

The slender eyes of the ancient Buddha narrowed slightly, the Buddha light behind him was surrounded, and the lotus platform under his feet dissipated without a trace, and the practice of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism allowed him to hide the gloom in his eyes, but he also exposed the falsehood of his smile at a glance.

"Haha, the Taoist friend misunderstood, although the poor monk is a member of Buddhism, the place of practice is not Xitianling Mountain. The ancient Buddha smiled and said: "And this Tang Dynasty is not a Daomen country, why can't the poor monks come." ”

Glancing at the red jade beside Zhou Bai, he lit the lamp and said: "This oil lamp is a companion of the poor monk, and the poor monk has been with it for tens of thousands of years, and it is the foundation of the poor monk's enlightenment, and the cultivation is the origin." With a wave of the ancient Buddha's sleeve, the oil lamp on the table disappeared.

"Daoist friends hurt my natal magic weapon for no reason, such cause and effect, how do you think it will end?" The cold air hit his face, although the ancient Buddha was still smiling, his smile was extremely cold, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the red jade aggressively.

Hongyu was furious when she heard this, and red streamers converged in front of her, each of which was the condensation of the killing qi of the world

。 Chang'an is located in the middle of the Tang Dynasty, and it is a place where soldiers have fought for many years.

The face of the person who burned the lamp was as usual, and he seemed to be unconcerned, but the palm of his hand was quietly hidden in the sleeve, the long sleeves were fluttering, there was a mysterious light flowing inside, and the eyes were deep, as if there was a thunderbolt hidden.

Since the birth of heaven and earth, he has never been afraid to bully the small, in his opinion, the road lies in 'fighting', as long as he can live and continue to walk, he is right.

He has no shortage of innate spiritual treasures, and the accompanying spiritual treasures coffin lamps are innate things, not to mention the Dinghai Pearl and the Measuring Heaven Ruler taken from others, the two things have evolved together into the twenty-four heavens, and have truly established the prestige of the 'Ancient Buddha' for him in the Western Sect.

The human heart is always greedy, and the saint is also a 'man', not to mention that he has not yet attained the holy position.

"With my cultivation for three thousand years, how about you and I write off the cause and effect?" said the ancient Buddha of the lamp flatly.

What responded to him was a crimson sword that was enough to tear the heavens and the earth.

Hongyu shot out angrily, and left no stone unturned with a sword, the sword seemed to have broken through the limit of space, and appeared behind the burning lamp in a blink of an eye, 'click~' The space in front of the burning lamp shattered, and endless suction came out of the cracks in the space, and the mess all over the ground was rolled up out of thin air and disappeared into the dark chaos.

The water rippled slightly, and the lamp walked out from the twenty-four heavens, looking at the torn space barrier with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "It is worthy of the innate spirit treasure that lives by killing, and if you cultivate to the realm of true immortals, you can break the wall of space, if it is in my hands, it is a quasi-saint, so what is there to fear?!"

Listening to the Sanskrit sound in the room, the long sleeves of the ancient Buddha moved, and a string of white beads turned into white Lian and crashed into the red jade, like light and electricity, and the speed of the Dinghai Pearl driven by Da Luo Jin Xian far exceeded the sword of Shicai.

Hongyu's eyes showed murderous intent, and when she saw that the bead could not be avoided, she stepped forward, and the long sword in her hand ignited red flames like blood.

Seeing that Hongyu wanted to be hard-connected, the corners of the ancient Buddha's mouth hooked up with a smile, and his eyes showed a disdainful gaze. How can the power of this Dinghaizhu be hard connected by a true immortal?

I think that Zhao Gongming swept the teachings with this spiritual treasure, and the twelve golden immortals were injured five people, and the other seven people were all frightened when they saw it, and one person and one tiger blocked the camp of the Western Zhou Dynasty, smiling at 100,000 elite soldiers.

How magnificent, how domineering!

Thinking back to the scene in the Ten Thousand Immortals Array, when he used Dinghai Zhu to plot against the Tongtian Sect Master, Randen couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart. Even a saint would be injured by Ding Haizhu, and now that he made a rash move, if he damaged this rare innate sword, wouldn't it be a big loss.

Thinking of this, Ran Deng couldn't help but look at Dinghaizhu, who had reached Hongyu's eyes.

I saw that this Dinghai Pearl suddenly emitted a five-colored light, and before it really came into contact, Hongyu felt like a majestic force gathered from all over the world.

Heaven and earth are born of chaos, dividing the earth, wind, water and fire, this is enough to annihilate the powerful power of the soul is from the origin of heaven and earth, the coercion and imprisonment of the desolate heavenly way made the red jade's movements suddenly stagnant, all this only existed for a moment, after an instant, the red jade returned to normal, and the Dinghai Pearl in front of him had disappeared without a trace.

Without half a moment's hesitation, the killing intent in Hongyu's eyes was even better, the flames spread, and the whole arm ignited with crimson fire, and in an instant, it appeared in front of Burning Lamp.

Burning the lamp looked horrified, he had countless doubts and puzzles, but at this time, he was no longer allowed to think too much, the red jade's breath lock did not have much effect on him, but it also made him have to dodge, and the sword slashed between his forehead.

A line of blood crossed the tip of his nose, and he fell on his back, grabbed Fa Ming beside him, and disappeared into the passage of the Buddha Kingdom behind him.

"Why don't you keep him?" Ruby dissatisfied, since she was born with spiritual consciousness and gained 'freedom', she was most disgusted by others using her as a cold weapon, she was human, a self-aware being.

Zhou Bai said in a deep voice: "Do you know who he is?"

"Lamplighter. Ruby glanced at a drop of blood on the floor and snorted coldly.

Zhou Bai walked up to Hongyu, looked down at her watery eyes, and said seriously: "The Dinghai Pearl he threw just now is a rare innate spiritual treasure in the world, and it has supreme power in it, even a saint will be plotted by it. ”

"I'm not afraid. Hongyu also knew that she was a little impulsive just now, and after retorting stiffly, she lowered her head embarrassedly, stretched out two fingers and pinched the corners of Zhou Bai's clothes, "I know, you are here." ”

Hey, hey, you're a foul!

Zhou Bai's low expression collapsed instantly, and he couldn't help but smile against Hongyu's forehead and kissed it gently.

"Don't be impulsive in the future. ”

"Good. ”

"Listen to me from now on. ”

"Good. ”

......

The sweet two left the meditation room holding hands, but they didn't notice that a gray mouse sniffed lightly, and after a few circles around the blood stains that had already dried up, they licked the blood stains into their stomachs with their eyes exposed.

Tens of thousands of miles away, West Niuhe Prefecture.

The extreme west of Dazhou is the Pure Land of the West Heaven, where countless Buddha countries stand in it, all day long the Sanskrit sound is lingering, the incense mist has been gathered for a long time, and even the clouds in the sky have been dyed into a faint golden yellow.

Hundreds of miles to the south of the Pure Land of Bliss is the dojo of the ancient Buddha, Vulture Mountain.

I saw the light of the Buddha in the Yuanjue Cave flashing, the ancient Buddha appeared on the lotus platform, the sword wound on the tip of the nose had already healed, and although the sword of the red jade was shot with hatred, it was only a broken layer of blood skin for him.

However, what scared him was the disappearance of Dinghaizhu!

Once this thing is sold, it can't be broken if it's not a treasure. This is the conclusion of his observation and experiment for a long time, and it is also the reason why he feels regretful after throwing it, the saint can also be injured by it, not to mention a spiritual treasure that can not be cultivated as a Taiyi True Immortal.

No, you have to know where Dinghaizhu is now.

The ancient Buddha sat on the Buddha platform, wanting to contact the distraction projection that lived in Dinghai Zhu, and just as he was sending a message to the distraction along the trajectory of the divine soul, a sharp pain appeared in the depths of the original spirit, becoming more and more intense.

The Sanskrit sound in the cave suddenly stopped, the entire Vulture Mountain Range also changed abruptly, the Buddha's light dissipated, the grass withered, and the spiritual power condensed by the power of the Buddha's faith suddenly broke off, and the ancient Buddha snorted muffled, and couldn't help but collapse to the ground with his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, only to find that the eight-grade golden lotus under his feet had withered to scorched ash, and the lotus petals were detached and fell to ashes.

"My Buddha Country!" The Ancient Buddha stretched out his hand in horror, and the original robe was also transformed into the original Dao robe with the withering of the golden lotus.....

'Click~Click~~' A crisp sound sounded in the sky, and the overlapping space of the measuring sky ruler was shattered layer by layer, and the twenty-four heavens that were originally placed above the Vulture Mountain fell with a bang and covered the Vulture Mountain.

The sound shook thousands of miles, and if you look down from outside the void, you will find that the sea of clouds of Buddhism in Xiniu Hezhou has collapsed.

"This is!!" The Daoist who was meditating in the back realm of Ling Mountain suddenly opened his eyes, and Zhun Ti next to him also felt that something was wrong.

The two of them looked at the merit pool together, only to find that one of the twelve pins of the golden lotus had begun to wither, and the luck of the Buddhist sect had also fallen a lot. "Something happened to Vulture Mountain. The face of the person who received the Tao was even more sad, and Zhun Ti frowned and said, "I'll go and see what the situation is." ”

Fortunately, after being consecrated as gods, the three saints of Daomen were grounded by Dao Ancestors, and the two of them, as outliers of the 'Western Sect', were not included in the Xuanmen, but they were not affected.

Of course, if this were not the case, there would be no great fortune of Buddhism.

When Zhun Ti came to Vulture Mountain, he couldn't help but change his complexion, and he saw a ruin, countless pavilions and pavilions, Buddhist temples overlapped together, and the bronze statue of the Buddha who conceived and nurtured the Buddha's nature was buried in the ruins, covered with patina, and gloomy.

This was a scene that would only appear when the Buddha Kingdom was destroyed, and he thought he would never see it again.

"No more. Thousands of years of hard work, once dissipated, everything is gone. ”

A familiar voice came from Zhun Ti's ear, and when he turned to look, he saw a pale golden illusory figure standing in front of the ruins, slowly dissipating in the sunlight.

"Mother Buddha. A low and weak voice sounded, and Zhun raised his brows and furrowed slightly, this voice was similar to the phantom voice, but it was a little different from the other party.

The eyes of the Burning Lamp Daoist were red, the bloodshot spread across his eyes and spread half of his cheeks, a dark green Taoist robe gave people a strange sense of coldness, the coffin lamp surrounded him, constantly absorbing the faint green aura emanating from his body, the corners of the Burning Lamp Daoist's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to show a smile, but the corners of his hideous mouth were tightened in his heart.

"Burning the Ancient Buddha ......" Zhun Ti's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "What happened?"

The pale golden phantom behind him said decadently: "The Buddha country is shattered, the Tao is dead, the thousand-year-old efforts are once gone, and the poor monks have no reason to exist." ”

The Burning Lamp Daoist retracted his gaze, and looked at Zhun Ti, who also turned to look at him, and said, "The 'escaped one' in the mouth of the Buddha Mother used a secret method to kidnap the Dinghaizhu of the poor Dao, and destroyed the Twenty-four Heavenly Buddha Kingdom that lived on Dinghaizhu. Half of the anger and hatred were directed at Zhou Bai, and the other half was directed at the saint in front of him.

Zhun Ti was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and counted what happened just now, just like lighting a lamp, when he counted Dinghaizhu, he found that there was no trace at all, as if his existence had been erased.

"Isn't the Buddha Mother going to give an explanation to the poor Dao?" said the Burning Lamp Daoist faintly, there was no killing intent in his eyes, because he knew that he was not the opponent of the saint, but how many people in the Buddhist Sect were his opponents?

Extremely vicious and unscrupulous. This is his code of conduct, and it is also the reason why Zhun Ti first promised him 'Buddha'.

If it weren't for the quasi-submission of the generation, how could he hand over the associated magic weapon to Fa Ming for safekeeping, and how could he provoke Zhou Bai Hongyu and lose the foundation of his Buddha fruit.

So, you're also at fault!!