Chapter 7: Cool Stone Heart

The battle in the night has come to an end, and the already dilapidated Qingliang Temple is even more bleak, the temple has collapsed and the ground has sunken, and the world-famous Qingliang Stone is shattered. The air was mixed with the morning dew, and it was unusually refreshing. It seems to wash away the endless fighting of the night. The dew on the tree is crystal clear, only to see the dew along the leaf lines, gathering together to form a droplet, the morning breeze blows through the woods, and the dew flies out between the shaking of the leaves. "Smack!" There was a soft sound, and the dew slapped on Yang Fang's face.

The breeze blew across his cheeks, and a hint of coolness woke up Yang Fang who was asleep. Yang Fang opened his eyes violently. "Hey! It's already dawn, why am I dizzy? One of the two people who fought vaguely last night was the abbot of Qingliang Temple during the day yesterday, and the battle between the two people could have such a big movement, it seems that this abbot must at least have a fit period of cultivation, fortunately, he was not angered yesterday. But it seems that the red cloud is even more powerful。。。 It seems that the water of this world is very deep!" Yang Fang struggled to get up. "Huh?" Yang Fang felt his palm touch a cold ball. "What is this? Why do you still have a book? You won't meet the bridge in the TV I watched some time ago, right? Could it be some peerless martial arts cheats? It's useless to give it to me, I'm already in the Qi realm, what's the use of martial arts cheats. However, it has been more than half a year since I went down the mountain, why I am still stuck in the early stage and cannot progress, it seems that I am too slack to play in the mountains and rivers, and the master now does not know what realm it is. Just look at what is written in it!" Yang Fang, who was originally young and had spent half a year in this ordinary thing, is now less and less conformist when he was on the mountain, and occasionally even jumps out a little, but it is precisely because of this that Yang Fang, who was originally like not eating fireworks, began to have human anger, which is in line with nature.

"The poor monk doesn't know who will end up with this cool stone heart and this letter, but where the rules of the Qingliang Temple are, I think the donor will not be the treacherous and cunning person. The poor monk's law name is clear, it is Manjushri Bodhisattva sitting down a child, the poor monk's shallow mana Bodhisattva went to the west and the poor monk was unable to follow, so the Bodhisattva left this cool stone with me before leaving. Originally, the cool stone was only used to calm the mind and dispel the heat, but the Bodhisattva sat on the stubborn stone all the year round to channel, so this stone heart was produced. The stone heart is a natural Buddha's thing, mortals can take it to establish the Qi realm, monks can stabilize the mind and strengthen the divine sense, and the Qi realm can also improve the first-order cultivation. Although the effect is ordinary, but Manjushri Bodhisattva used great mana to open up the stone heart, so the cool stone heart also has a wonderful use is to be one with the human heart, which can survive once. And from then on, perseverance is the same, and the demons do not invade. If it is obtained by the wicked, the reincarnation of cause and effect can be avoided, and the wanton killing is still without the demon calamity. The younger generations of this temple must remember that even if they die, they must protect the stone heart from being obtained by evil people. ”

"This, alas!" Yang Fang was full of thoughts at the moment. Because he clearly remembered that it was his appearance that disturbed the abbot's position, since Shi Xin was already here, the abbot must have died with the red cloud. Although it's not all my own fault, but after all, it's because of my own life that I left like this. Yang Fang, who had never experienced killing, was speechless at the moment. Looking at the Qingliang Temple in front of him, Yang Fang began to retreat. When I first saw the world of cultivation, it was so cruel, and it was so obvious that the law of the jungle was the strong. And this is just the mortal cultivation realm, if it is the earth immortal realm, the immortal court, what kind of bloody wind should it be.

"Woo... Woo... Woo... "I only heard the alarm sounding in the distance, and it seems that the accident in the mountains has been discovered by tourists and someone has called the police. Although it has nothing to do with himself, Yang Fang is in the process of entanglement and does not want to entangle with the government, so he quickly put away the stone heart silk and submerged into the depths of the jungle.

"Father, bald donkey, kill my biological father, if you hadn't died, I would have cut you with a thousand knives to relieve the hatred in my heart. You wait, thief. Keep your dog's life, and this king will take your dog's life, and sacrifice that cool stone heart to my father. "A hundred miles away from Wutai Mountain, there was a roar from a dry mountain. Outsiders look at the past but don't think there is any difference, this is also the practice of the cultivation world, whether it is a famous family or a demon and a demon. will set up some formations in their own dojo, and mortals will walk in and walk out without realizing a few turns, but they don't know what happened. Some sects have declined, and no one has inherited the formation for a long time and cannot continue to operate, and by chance one or two magic weapons have been left behind, and a series of insoluble mysteries have been achieved, such as the Pisces jade pendant, which was very popular back then. . .

After the roar came out of the dry mountain, a middle-aged man walked out, with red clouds behind him, and saw that this man was in a majestic figure, wearing a crown on his head, wearing a red dragon suit, and a look of imperial majesty. If he hadn't been born in Chiyun Mountain, he would have been the No. 1 man. The middle-aged name is Hongba, but he is the son of the lord of Chiyun Mountain in his early years, he is diligent in cultivation, and he is even favored by the lord of Chiyun Mountain, and he hands over all the things of Chiyun Mountain to his management, known as the king of Chiyun.

"The king, the mountain lord died in Qingliang Temple, this must be a provocation by the monks of Wutai Mountain, please order the sweep of Wutai Mountain, and shake the prestige of Chiyun Mountain. "A monk from Chiyun Mountain under the hall led the archway.

"King, I will go to Wutai Mountain to avenge the old mountain lord. The monks were indignant and asked for their lives.

"Qingying Military Master, everyone has asked for help, you are the only one who is silent, this king wants to hear your thoughts!" King Chiyun glanced at everyone in the hall, and saw Qing Ming, dressed as a scholar in green clothes, standing on the hall, neither agreeing with sending troops nor expressing his opinion, so he said curiously. The monks of Chiyun Mountain are a group of demon cultivators, but Qingming is a book demon, and his wisdom is as deep as the sea. In his early years, he failed to challenge the lord of Chiyun Mountain, and was subjugated to his command, and has always been the brain of Chiyun Mountain.

"The king, the mountain lord has passed away, and we are all sad. However, I still don't approve of the conquest of Wutai Mountain. There are three reasons: First, now in the mortal cultivation realm, my demon path is weak, although my Chiyun Mountain is a demon path giant, but if we are too arrogant, we will be strangled by the so-called righteous people, and the mountain master does not want to do so. Second, the mountain lord was killed by the monk Huiwen, and Huiwen and the mountain lord have died together. Third, Longhu Mountain has always been at odds with my Chiyun Mountain, and now Longhu Mountain's Heavenly Master Zhang Moxuan's cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of the merger and stepped into the golden body realm with one foot, and the old mountain master can still resist one or two. Now that the old mountain lord is gone, if we raise the sect to attack and attack, we will let Longhu Mountain have an opportunity to take advantage of, and then it will be a disaster to destroy the mountain and destroy the door!

"Father's dream of getting a cool stone heart, and now that he is empty of people and money, is it possible that my Chiyun Mountain is so compromised at this time?"

"No, Chiyun Mountain will never have a compromise, but now is not the time to make a big move, the mountain lord's mind said that the last thing to get the cool stone heart is the early stage of the Qi Ant, we can use the worldly power to find out its location, and then send my Chiyun Mountain Qi Realm juniors to kill it, it will be regarded as an experience. In this way, there is little reason for other sects to stop it. Qing Mingyin said ruthlessly.

"Okay! It was from the will of the military advisor, and this matter was planned by the military advisor. The military advisor is right, as soon as my father dies, the strength of Chiyun Mountain is like half of the loss, from today this king will retreat back to the mountain, and this king will not go out of the customs until the middle of the merger, and the big and small matters in the mountain will be decided by the Qingying military division. At the moment of life and death, you can beat the cloud drum, and the king will go out of the customs. "King Chiyun is worthy of being a peak monk in the late stage of the spirit transformation, and after clarifying the reason, he pressed the impulse to exterminate Wutai Mountain, and rationally arranged a series of matters.