In the dark, Qin Hao seemed to feel a gaze falling on his body, with cruelty and bloodlust in his eyes, he didn't know what had happened, it was just a mere ghost weapon that he had captured, how could such an unexpected change happen?

At this moment, on the boat, in the candle lamp, an arm phantom slowly condensed, this arm is the one in the air, the arm is covered with lines, burning in the candle flame, the light is bright, it seems to be a faint candle flame, but it hides a mystery, dark green light, like a netherworld fire, seems to be able to incinerate everything in the world, but this arm, it is flawless, under the burning of the candle, it is also intact. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the arm in the flickering candle flame was like a drop in the ocean in Qin Hao's eyes, the momentum it revealed was extremely majestic, like a mountain, with the momentum of thunder, rushing straight into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.

"Damn, it turns out that this ghost boat is just a thing to hide people's ears, and it is nothing more than a trivial waste compared to this candle lamp. ”

Qin Hao's eyes showed an incredible look, this candlelight flame gave him a feeling that it seemed to be the fire of the sky, in front of it, everything in the world would turn into ashes, it was really terrifying.

It seemed to be crumbling, and a gust of wind seemed to blow out the candle flame, but it was firm, emitting a negligible light.

The old man turned around suddenly, staring at Qin Hao, her eyes were full of blatant intent, she retreated tremblingly, her lips trembled, with a ghostly expression, she slowly stretched out her ghost melon seeds and pointed at Qin Hao, who was close at hand, and said calmly:

"Impossible, impossible, how can I feel a trace of the smell of heaven in you, the sky has fallen, the Tao is destroyed, it is impossible, ah, who am I? Where am I?"

The old man went crazy again, strode forward, and turned away without turning his head, and all the black gas in the air flowed back into her old body, turning into a starry exotic time and space behind her, and countless demons roared up, wanting to break through the seal, but they were powerless.

Qin Hao didn't know what to do, looking at the old man who disappeared into the distant sky, he also frowned, from the old man's self-talk, he seemed to have gotten some useful news, but in the blink of an eye, it seemed that his eyes were black again.

"What a weirdo. ”

Qin Hao said a word, and then put his eyes on the flat boat, his eyes looked at the candlelight greedily, especially the arm that looked insignificant in the candlelight, it was actually able to survive such a terrifying flame, I am afraid it is not an ordinary thing.

His divine thoughts immediately invaded the flat boat, this flat boat turned out to be a no-man's thing, which surprised him, he originally thought it was something of a big person, but now it seems that he is thinking too much, since it is a no-man's thing, he is relieved to reflect his divine sense on the early ghost weapon, by the way, bite his finger, and drip a drop of blood on the boat.

Suddenly, the light of the flat boat shot out, and the ghostly light broke through the air, and the sound of the Tao Netherworld sounded from the void, deafening, making people unconsciously indulge in it, like the Netherworld chanting the mantra of the dead, if it continues to sink, I am afraid that the soul will really be hooked away by this flat boat and become a member of the underworld.

In Qin Hao's sea of gods, in an instant, there was a phantom of a flat boat, which showed that he had completely controlled the flat boat, he was happy, this candle lamp seemed to be integrated with the flat boat, although Qin Hao didn't know what was going on with the arm and candlelight in this lamp, but the coming day was long, and he had time to think about it slowly.

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Under the ancient tomb of Shennongjia, the bleeding head, suddenly opened his eyes, and a blood-red light that shot through the universe burst out wantonly, and the entire ancient tomb shook violently, especially the group of endless corpse soldiers, all trembling and kneeling on the ground, not daring to have the slightest intention of overstepping.

"Who moved my arm?"

The head let out an extremely angry roar, like thunder, and suddenly the dust flew, the space collapsed, and the Sealing God Array was so shocked that it seemed to be about to burst.

However, at this moment, in the void, the sound of beating the wooden fish sounded again, and a golden monk wearing a robe suddenly came with kind eyebrows, this monk is just a phantom, and there is no substance, but the whole body is solemn, like a peerless Buddha.

"All appearances are false, if you see all the phases that are not the same, that is, you see them as they come, everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, should be seen as such, obsession is like an obstacle, a leaf covers the eyes, donor, why should it be so?"

"Old bald donkey, a wisp of soul wants to educate me? Foolish dreams, too self-conscious, let me go. ”

The head said coldly, and a powerful aura swept in, and the phantom of the monk in mid-air was about to be annihilated.

"Alas" The monk sighed, showed a sad and pitiful expression, and said "Nan Wu Amitabha", one hand was put on his chest, and the other hand was gently pushed out, only to see that there was a swastika printed in the palm of his hand. They were all attracted by this word, and they rolled it upside down.

The monk recites the Buddhist scriptures lightly, the swastika on the palm of his hand is actually out of his palm, and it turns into a hundred zhang high in the air, and the faint Zen sound resounds, resounding in the sky, such as the Buddha descending into the world, directly printed on the seal of the god platform, suddenly a golden light suddenly appeared, these monks are all wearing golden robes, smiling, after appearing, each is sitting on the ground, both palms closed, erected on the chest, in the sky, sounded countless Buddhist scriptures.

These Buddhist scriptures are transformed into countless words the size of tadpoles that exude golden light, and these words hide the powerful Zen meaning of the Buddha, which can wash away the sins, evil, greed, and lust of the world.......

"Ah, old bald donkey, when I break through the mirror, I will slaughter your Tianlong Temple with blood. ”

The head and eyes were blood-red, and he finally didn't dare to make a mistake, he knew that with his current strength, let alone dealing with this old bald donkey, even if he broke through the seal, if his previous cultivation was still there, maybe he could go out under the hand, and the hero would not suffer the loss in front of him, he still knew this truth.

The ancient tomb was also restored to calm because of the concealment of the head.

The monk floating in the air glanced meaningfully at Fengshentai, revealing a trace of worry, and said to himself:

"The seal seems to be getting weaker and weaker, maybe in another hundred years, he will come out, then it will be ruined, everything will be destroyed, and the sky will not exist. ”

"However, everything in the world has its own fixed number. ”

The illusion of the monk also slowly dissipated in the air, as if it had never appeared.

In a dilapidated Zen courtyard on a high mountain with plants and trees, birds and flowers, an old monk with white eyebrows shook his head and said with a sigh: "There is a cause and there must be an effect, and the reincarnation of heaven is also the same, alas." ”

In front of him, a five-meter-high Buddha statue, between his eyes, there was a trace of blood and tears, terrifying.

What's even more creepy is that although this Buddha statue is wearing a robe, the color of this robe is dark and terrible, as if it is full of demons, the face of the Buddha statue is hideous, without a trace of Buddha gas, but like a statue of a demon god, the left eye of the Buddha statue is impressively inserted in a dagger, the dagger looks ordinary, but there is a demonic energy wrapped around it, on the dagger of the dagger, carved with countless runes, these runes look strange and unusual.

"Forget yourself, don't hide, come in. The old monk spoke.

Hiding outside the door, a young monk who didn't look old walked in with a straight smile, sat down in front of the old monk, and asked suspiciously: "Master, why did the Buddha shed blood and tears?"

This is the first time he saw the Buddha in the main hall tears, and it is blood tears, he has been in the temple since he can remember, and the ancient Buddha of the green lantern as a companion, the master said that he and the Buddha are fated, so he accepted him as a closed disciple, taught him the Dharma, and raised him as an adult.

"The Buddha has pain in his heart, he is grateful for the common people, compassion for the world, and vows to enter the Buddha with demons, but it is a pity that he ........ Alas"

Speaking of this, the old monk sighed again, looked at the little monk beside him, and said with kind eyebrows: "Self-forgetfulness, Buddhism, Taoism, in the world, in the world, in the high hall, between life and death, in the good and evil thoughts, in the smile of flowers, how can I have an epiphany of Zen and achieve the true self." ”

"You go, when the eagle grows up, it should also spread its wings and fly high in the vast sky, Tao, Zen, Buddha, on the road, taste all the sufferings in the world, feel the thoughts of the sky, and educate all beings, in order to become a Buddha on the ground. ”

The old monk's voice was ethereal, so that the little monk didn't understand very well, but when he heard the old monk let him go down the mountain, his eyes lit up, and his heart couldn't hold back the excitement, and he jumped on his face, he cautiously glanced at the old monk, and said uncertainly: "Master, the red dust is like smoke, don't go, the green light ancient Buddha, but all his life, is for the Buddha." ”

The old monk smiled slightly: "Since you have seen it so clearly and thoroughly, then you don't force it to be a teacher, since you want to stay, then ......"

"Wait, master, I suddenly figured it out again, the Buddha said that in order to become a Buddha, you need to enter the world, and I decided to follow the Buddha's wishes and enter the world to practice. ”

The little monk saw that the old monk did not seem to be cheating, and immediately said in a hurry, let him stay in the dilapidated temple for the rest of his life, so he is not idle?

The flower world outside has long made him salivate, and he can't wait to leave immediately.

"Go, take this token by the way, the Buddha relics lost on the battlefield of the emperor, if there is a fate, there is no need to force it, everything has its own destiny, and it is safe to meet it. ”

The old monk took out a token from the storage ring and handed it to the little monk.

The little monk took the token, looked at the ordinary appearance, there seemed to be nothing unusual, and put the token into his storage ring cautiously according to the meaning of doubt.

After saying goodbye to the old monk, he returned to the room, packed up his clothes, and stepped on the afterglow of the setting sun, walked out of the dilapidated temple, at the foot of the mountain, he was reluctant to look at the temple on the top of the mountain that was reflected by the sunset, at this moment, his eyes were full of piety.

"Amitabha"

The old monk closed his eyes and continued to sit on the futon and meditate.