The two of them ran wildly on the misty Mogan Mountain, and it didn't take long for them to come to the gate of the Heavenly Buddha Sect.

"This is the holy place of Buddhism, and those who come stop. The two mountain guards saw someone breaking into the mountain and hurriedly shouted.

Junci and Jueyuan suddenly fixed their figures, hugged their fists to the two mountain guards and said: "In Xia Junci, this is my righteous brother Jueyuan, we have something important to ask to see Master Wuxiang." ”

One of the mountain guards shouted when he heard this: "Presumptuous, how can you say that the abbot will see you." ”

Jun Ci stretched out his hand to stop the indignant Jueyuan, and patiently explained: "I have a message from Elder Zhixin of your sect here, please let me know." ”

The two mountain guards couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this, you must know that the Zhizi generation is the holy monk of the previous generation, and the uncle who presides over the abbot, such news is not something that their two low-level disciples can handle.

Seeing that Junci's appearance did not seem to be fake, the slightly older mountain guard monk softened his tone and said, "Wait a while, you two, I'll go and report immediately." ”

Junci smiled and nodded, feeling relieved.

It didn't take long for the mountain guard monk who had gone and returned to appear in front of the two, his attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and he bowed his hands to Junci and Jueyuan with full etiquette: "Please come with me, two of you." ”

The two followed the mountain guard monk into the gate of the Heavenly Buddha Sect, and what they saw was a large dojo covering an area of dozens of hectares. The endless warrior monk stood in the center of the dojo, waving the gilded stick in his hand in unison, looking extraordinary.

With the stick walking the dragon, thousands of warrior monks ran quickly, and the heaven and earth vitality in the sky was actually attracted by it, forming a huge vortex, and there was a faint lightning and thunder inside.

After a while, the vortex that had been gathering momentum in the sky for a long time suddenly descended a huge lightning bolt the size of a bucket, which slashed right in the center of the large array.

It is conceivable that the picture of the person turning over on his back did not appear, and the warrior monks in the stick array were like grasshoppers shaking the tree, quickly shifting and transposing, and quickly using the gilded stick in their hands to lead away a thunder that was just and yang.

In the end, the stick style changed, and everyone pointed the gilded stick in their hands at the 100,000 mountains outside the Heavenly Buddha Sect, and thousands of thunderbolts gathered together again, forming a pillar of light that instantly blasted more than a dozen peaks outside Mogan Mountain into powder.

Seeing this scene, Jun Ci couldn't help but gasp, such a method, even if it was a Yuan Infant Monk, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

"Come with me, both of you. The mountain keeper smiled and woke up Junci and Jueyuan, who were a little stunned.

"This big brother, does this stick formation have a name?" Jueyuan was also amazed by the thunderous blow that the warrior monks used at the end, and ran two steps forward briskly to ask.

When the mountain guard monk heard this title, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he still replied truthfully: "This is the small phaseless array of the Heavenly Buddha Sect. ”

"Small Phaseless Array, could it be that your Sect still has a Great Phaseless Array?" Jun Ci joked casually when he heard the name.

"How does the donor know? The Great Phaseless Array is the Great Mountain Protection Array of the Sect. Shoushan looked back at Junci in surprise, and found that the other party had a stunned and speechless expression, and naturally understood what was going on.

No longer talking nonsense with the two, the mountain guard monk took the two through the Xiongbao Hall, passed the Luohan Hall, and slowly walked into the remote back mountain.

Just when Junci was a little suspicious, the mountain guard monk pointed to the forest hut at the end of the sheep intestine path and said to the two: "That is the abbot's meditation place, I won't go, please do it." ”

Jun Ci and Jue Yuan looked at each other, the scale of the Heavenly Buddha Sect was superior to that of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, but the presiding abbot lived in a remote and simple back mountain, could it be because of the fall of power and being squeezed out by others? This is the only thought in the hearts of the two.

"Now that the two little friends are here, you might as well come in and have a cup of tea. An old man who was clearing the land next to the wooden house and applying fertilizer beckoned to the two who had stopped to move.

"Are you the Master of Phaseless?" Junci and Jueyuan followed the old man into the hut, and sat cross-legged on some old futons.

"Why, don't I look like it?" the old man smiled as he removed the felt hat from his head, revealing the ring scar on his forehead.

Seeing Junci's speechless expression, he smiled and handed the boiling tea to the two of them.

"This is the relic of Elder Zhixin of the Gui Sect, I'm sorry that it took so long to return to Zhao. Jun Ci apologetically took out Vajra Nu and the black relics from his arms and respectfully placed them on the table.

Wuxiang picked up Vajra Nu and flipped through it, and after a long time, he sighed: "I didn't expect that the Heavenly Buddha Sect's heavy treasure Vajra Nu would see the light of day again." Son, can you tell me what's going on?"

Junci nodded, and relayed to Wuxiang how he found Zhixin's body and the last words he left behind.

"I see, I didn't expect Uncle Zhixin to die at the hands of that evil obstacle. After listening to Junci's narration, his eyes were shining, and there was a trace of breathtaking majesty on his body.

Only at that moment did Jun Ci truly feel that the Master of Phaseless in front of him was a cultivator of the Transformation Stage who had cultivated no less than the Great Elder.

As if he had discovered his own gaffe, Master Wuxiang said to himself: "Hundreds of years ago, there were three outstanding disciples under the Heavenly Buddha Sect, and the senior brother Wuya was familiar with the Tibetan scriptures and was proficient in Buddhism. The second senior brother can't be gifted, and his cultivation is amazing. Compared with the two of them, the little junior brother is much inferior in all aspects. ”

There was a bit of memory and reflection in the eyes of the master of Wuxiang: "These three people respect and love each other, and their relationship is closer than that of brothers. But gradually, everything changed. The second senior brother's cultivation became higher and higher, and his thirst for power became stronger and stronger, and finally he lost himself in order to practice the forbidden law, and slaughtered more than 380 innocent disciples of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion overnight. ”

The previous generation of presiding abbots was furious when they learned about this incident, and ordered Master Zhixin, who was the head of the Luohan Hall at that time, to personally chase down the rebels, but he didn't expect that the group of thirteen people would never return. Master Wuxiang was heartbroken.

Jun Ci and Jueyuan looked at each other when they heard this, and they only felt that the disciple of the Heavenly Buddha Sect, who was called Unable Disciple, was really fierce and monstrous. Net starter

"That is, from that day on, Senior Brother Wuya felt that it was because he did not discipline his junior brother well that he caused the tragedy, and chose to exile himself, while I, an unsuccessful disciple, became the target of the master's key training. Master Wuxiang laughed at himself.

"Xiaoyou, you brought back Uncle Zhixin's relics and the solitary book of Vajra Nu, what can I do for you?" It seemed that it was a lot easier to tell this unknown secret, and Master Wuxiang looked at Junci kindly.

Seeing that he was getting to the point, Jun Ci cleared his throat and said, "The little one has nothing else to ask for, I don't know if your sect has the pill of One Qi Strengthening Heart Pill, I want to buy a little." ”

Master Wuxiang glanced at Jun Ci in surprise when he heard this, and said with a somewhat strange expression: "You have already practiced Vajra Fury?"

Jun Ci was silent in his heart, he secretly scolded himself for being a pig's brain, and he blatantly asked for a heart booster pill, didn't he tell the world that he had cultivated Vajra Fury without authorization?

Just when Jun Ci was thinking about whether Wuxiang would abolish his cultivation or force himself to join the Heavenly Buddha Sect because of this, Master Wuxiang smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, you can bring back Vajra Fury, and your merits have already outweighed." However, when it comes to buying a one-shot booster, you may be disappointed. At the beginning, Master Zhixin hurriedly left, and it was too late to return the solitary copy of Vajra Nu to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and the Danfang that caused the Qi Qiangxin Pill was also lost. In addition, the other body cultivation supernatural powers of the sect are not as domineering as Vajra Fu, and there is no need to deliberately strengthen the exercise of the heart, so we did not deliberately develop a substitute for the Yiqi Heart Strengthening Pill. ”

When Jun Ci heard this, he was slightly disappointed, but he still forced his spirit and said, "Then can I change my request?"

Wuxiang nodded kindly.

"My righteous brother wants to take refuge in your sect, and I hope the master will treat him well. Jun Ci sincerely pleaded.

Looking at Jueyuan, who was bored and looked around, I don't know why, there was always a familiar feeling, and I said happily from the bottom of my heart: "This little friend, I think you have cultivated well, with Buddha bones, I don't know who you studied before?"

Jueyuan saw that Master Wuxiang asked him, so he hurriedly straightened his sitting posture and replied honestly: "The family teacher is bitter. ”

Hearing this, the master of Wuxiang, who had been unfazed, suddenly changed his previous image as a master, and his expression changed drastically.