Chapter 112: The Palace at the Bottom of the Pond

Suddenly, the monk folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name, and then saw that he was covered with a layer of faint golden light up and down, as if the golden Buddha was descending to the mortal world, and then the sound of Zheng Zheng was endless, and it was actually that layer of golden light covered his body, forming a translucent golden bell.

Xiao Chen's heart was relieved, it turned out to be the golden bell jar of the supreme heart of Buddhism, and at the same time, he was a little secretly surprised, he didn't expect that the monk looked only a little older than himself, but his cultivation was already so profound, I was afraid that he had already reached the middle stage of the relics realm.

Buddhism also has its own cultivation realm, the relics realm is equivalent to the knot pill realm, and in the future, there are also the golden body realm, the heart demon realm, the universal illumination realm, the immortal realm, etc., which is equivalent to the Yuan Infant realm, the Silence Realm, the Transformation God Realm, the Mahayana Realm, etc.

Seeing that they couldn't help this monk, the more than 200 people focused their attention on this kid who came out of nowhere, and one of them shouted: "Where did a stinky boy come out again!

Xiao Chen thought that these people had already killed red eyes, and he didn't bother to distinguish with them, but unexpectedly, a flying sword suddenly slashed, his fingertips condensed, and the flying sword struck in the wrong direction, and shouted angrily: "Do you have to fight?

Seeing that his eyes suddenly became red, and his face was full of murderous aura, he had never seen his terrifying appearance at this time, and hurriedly pulled his sleeve and said, "Senior Brother Xiao, what's wrong with you!"

Xiao Chen waved his arm, pushed her away, and said in a deep voice: "I want to kill them all!"

"Amitabha Buddha ......" The previous monk shook his head: "Donor, why are you also infected by that demon flower...... After saying that, a golden light fell from the sky and poured into Xiao Chen's Heavenly Spirit Acupoint.

It was the enlightenment of the Buddhism Sect that Xiao Chen finally sobered up a little and shook his head, how could he have such a strong killing intent? At a glance, he saw an unusually tall giant flower beside him, and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that you are making trouble!" A sword slashed away, cutting off the flower, and the red juice like blood flowed out from the fracture.

Seeing that he was all right, the monk continued to persuade the people who were fighting on both sides: "Have you seen it with your own eyes, donors? There are no immortal treasures here, only murderous demon flowers, you must not continue to do it." ”

A small number of people came to their senses, but more than half of them were still obsessed and shouted: "Bald donkey! You must have teamed up with that kid to deceive us! Quickly hand over the fairy treasure and spare you from death!"

For a while, the war broke out again, and countless flying swords were thrown into the air again, and they were about to fall in this direction, the monk's face was very helpless, and he suddenly made a lion's roar, and the incomparable sound waves were suddenly superimposed layer after layer, and hundreds of people covered their ears in pain: "Damn! It's a lion's roar again! What else is there in your silent temple besides roaring!"

When the sound faded away, everyone had already languished to the ground, and the monk actually sat down on the spot and began to patiently tell the Buddhist allusions, and dozens of people were so annoyed that one shouted: "Okay, okay! We have heard you tell you the story of the monk feeding the eagle meat a hundred and eighty times! Are you annoyed? We just don't fight!"

The monk stood up and said with a smile: "Good, good, all the donors finally realized that the Buddha had good intentions back then......" Everyone saw that he was about to start rambling again, and said in unison: "Okay, okay, we know, Amitabha, the Buddha is merciful and compassionate......"

The monk was overjoyed and said, "Very good, very good, why don't you tell a story to the donors again, when ...... people said in unison: "Stop, stop!" We know that the Buddha was on a bridge and met a ......."

The monk couldn't help but nod his head and said with a smile: "Very good, very good......

Everyone was finally willing to put away their blades, but no one noticed that after the blood on the ground soaked into the soil, it formed an undercurrent in the depths of the ground, slowly leading towards the direction of Fengyun Wufu City.

After more than 200 people left one after another, Xiao Chen walked up to the monk, clasped his hands together and said, "I don't know what the master is called?"

The monk said: "The little monk is called Xugu ......" After saying that, he stared at him for a long time, sighed and said: "The donor is very angry, I'm afraid that the demon has been born for a long time, no wonder Fang Cai was so easily infected by the demon flower......

Xiao Chen was shocked in his heart, indeed, since he accidentally spied on that magic book, it was extremely easy to have a murderous mood in the future, and unconsciously, he had gradually moved away from the teachings of Master Ling Yin back then, led by the common people in the world.

"Ask the master for advice. ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Xugu sighed and said: "The donor's heart demon has been born for a long time, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to get rid of it for a while, so it is better to go back to Wuyin Temple with the little monk to listen to the Dharma, or it can be reduced to one or two......

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Luo Yanyan walked up and blocked Xiao Chen, and said, "You monk can talk nonsense, where does my junior brother Xiao have demons?"

Xiao Chen whispered: "Senior Sister Luo, don't be rude to the master. Xu Gu said: "I don't know the donor's surname?" Xiao Chen said: "Under Xiao Chen, where is the master going next?"

Xugu clasped his hands, shook his head and sighed: "The world is fascinated, greedy everywhere, the little monk naturally wants to stop these people from continuing to fight, I am afraid that there are thousands of people who have died here in the past few days, could it be that Lord Xiao is also here for the unwarranted immortal treasure? and listen to the little monk's words, there is no immortal treasure here, don't believe the rumors of the outside world......"

Xiao Chen said: "Thank you Master for reminding me, I am not here for the immortal treasure." At the end, he clasped his hands together: "Then, I will say goodbye first, and there will be a period later." ”

Xu Gu was puzzled: "Doesn't Lord Xiao Shi go back to Wuyin Temple with the little monk?" Xiao Chen was slightly embarrassed, how could he go to be a monk with him for such an inexplicable reason?

Xugu bowed slightly: "Everyone has their own ambitions, but meeting is fate, the little monk sent Xiao Shizhu six-character mantra hum, well, it, bei, Mi, yi, if the demon rises again in the future, you can silently recite these six words, temporarily suppress the demon." ”

Xiao Chen clasped his hands together: "Thank you, master." ”

"Lord Xiao Shi take care, the little monk is gone. Xugu said, looked in a direction and twisted his fingers, and suddenly turned into a golden light and left.

After he left for a long time, Xiao Chen said silently: "Silent Temple ......" Luo Yanyan looked at him and said, "You don't really plan to be a monk, do you?"

Xiao Chen smiled lightly: "The floating world is like a dream, but I haven't woken up from this dream yet, let's go, Senior Sister Luo, let's continue to go and have a look!"

After walking for more than twenty miles, this oasis seemed to be boundless and endless, and gradually, Xiao Chen felt that the faint breath that he sensed with himself was getting closer and closer, but he searched everywhere around, but he couldn't find the source of that breath, and finally, he locked on a small black pool.

Although in this ancient forest, the sunlight cannot shine directly, but this pool of water should not be so dark, as if it is bottomless, but that breath seems to come from the bottom of the pool, Xiao Chen leaned down, lightly touched the pool water, and felt a bone-chilling all over his body.

According to the coldness of this pool of water, it should have froze a long time ago, but at this moment, there is no sign of freezing at all, I have to say, this is very strange.

"Senior Sister Luo, I'm going to take a look at this pool of water, you wait for me above, don't walk around. He had decided at this moment that he had to go to the bottom of this pool to see what was going on, and that breath was too familiar to be missed.

Luo Yan Yan was very worried, frowned and said: "But this pool of water is so cold, and it seems to be bottomless, do you really have to go down?"

Xiao Chen nodded: "Well, I want to go down, you just wait for me above, don't come down." With that, he threw himself into the pool.

The cold to the bone, as if it was going to freeze him in an instant, but fortunately, he could keep out the cold with his true qi, and he had the trick to avoid water, even if he didn't go ashore for an hour or two, it didn't matter.

The lower the light, the darker it became, and gradually, the light above could no longer shine down, and it was pitch black all around, Xiao Chen swam along with the faint breath, I don't know how long he swam, he seemed to see a little starlight, and he couldn't help but be stunned, how could there be starlight under this pool.

At the moment, he sped up and swam towards the glowing place, it seemed that the further down, the more spacious the space became, and when he got closer, Xiao Chen saw clearly that those were not starlight, but more like something that could glow.

Suddenly, he felt the gravity increase, and his body quickly fell towards the glowing place, and with a plop, he actually fell out of the water, and he couldn't help but be surprised, there was no water at the bottom of this pool, and the water was suspended on it, which was really a little incredible.

However, what made him even more incredible was that this was actually the ruins of a palace, and those shining things turned out to be some bones, and the hall was full of bones that emitted a faint white light, and these bones were like jade, which made him think of the powerful scattered immortals in the human world, these are the bones left behind by the scattered immortals after their deaths!

The so-called scattered immortals, the cultivation realm from the primordial infant to the extinction, and then to the gods, and finally the Mahayana, after the Mahayana consummation, to experience the tribulation, the tribulation successfully turned into a true immortal and flew to the heavenly realm, forever free from the shackles of life and death, and can continue to cultivate to the realm of the immortal monarch and the god king.

If the tribulation fails, he will become a scattered immortal and stay in the human world, and he can no longer continue to cultivate, even so, the scattered immortal is far stronger than the cultivators of the Mahayana realm, and it can be said that he is almost invincible in the human world, but there are almost thirty or forty scattered immortals in this full hall, who is against the sky to such an extent, and he actually destroyed dozens of scattered immortals with one hand!

Xiao Chen had a feeling that the end was coming, if the Immortal Monarch and God King of the Heavenly Realm descended to earth, he would be hindered by imprisonment, unable to exert his full strength, and it would be impossible to kill so many scattered immortals, that is, this should not be done by people in the Heavenly Realm, could it be that there is such a terrifying existence in the Human Realm......

Just as he was in shock, a faint voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Hey, young man, you still found here after all......"

"Who!" Xiao Chen looked around in shock, but his divine sense swept all over every corner of the hall, and he didn't see any figure, and he couldn't help but feel a chill.

"Ahem...... Young people don't have to be afraid, the old man has been dead for thousands of years, and there is no threat to you......" The old voice sounded again.