"What the master said, this is the first time I've heard it, but I'm already a disciple of the Eight Feet Sect now, so it's inconvenient to do such a deviant thing, and I ask the master not to embarrass me. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Bai Xiaojian said sincerely.

The monk closed his eyes and said, "My body exercises, evil people and ghosts, I don't know if the little donor is interested?"

The monk seemed to have expected Bai Xiaojian's question, and said unhurriedly: "Buddhism is subtle and profound, and it is not difficult to see through a person's mind." I wonder if the little donor is willing to learn?"

The monk had been asking Xiaojian several times if he could accept his inheritance.

Bai Xiaojian said categorically this time: "Master, forgive the juniors for not obeying their orders, if the master has other orders, as long as they do not violate chivalrous morality, the juniors will go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and they will not hesitate." ”

When the monk heard this, his eyes suddenly opened, and his originally gray eyes were revealing divine light at this moment, and he said: "The donor is young, and he can help others for pleasure and be kind to others, which is really rare. After speaking, without waiting for Bai Xiaojian to have any reaction, I saw him chanting Sanskrit in a low voice in his mouth, and the airflow around him instantly became restless.

Bai Xiaojian didn't know what the monk was going to do in front of him, and wanted to retreat, but he found that he couldn't move at the moment, and the falcon had already flown out of the cave and disappeared.

After a while, the monk's body was full of golden light, and the flashing worship sword couldn't open his eyes.

Suddenly, Bai Xiaojian only felt that his body was flying towards the monk uncontrollably, and Bai Xiaojian wanted to resist, but he couldn't do anything. The monk raised his shriveled hands and pressed them on the Baihui acupoint above Bai Xiaojian's head, and his body hung upside down involuntarily. Bai Xiaojian sat cross-legged uncontrollably, folded his hands in front of his chest, and let the monk do it.

The monk hung upside down on the top of Xiaojian's head, and his body surged towards Xiaojian's body in an instant. Bai Xiaojian's meridians were filled with true qi, and his body swelled up and down. Bai Xiaojian has no foundation, and at this moment, the meridians of the whole body have been affected by such an impact, and they are already fragile, and when Bai Xiaojian is about to be unable to bear it, the monk will collect his merits and sit cross-legged behind Bai Xiaojian. Connect a number of big points on Bai Xiaojian's body, and seal all the skills that have just been transmitted into Bai Xiaojian's body.

It was only at this time that Bai Xiaojian felt a little better. He turned around and said, "Master, are you hurting me or helping me?"

"The so-called help is harm, harm is help, it depends on how the little donor thinks about it. The monk was not in a hurry at this time.

Bai Xiaojian heard him say this, and wanted to cry without tears. What the hell is this? The monk said: "Little donor, don't worry, the old man has already passed on half of his skills to you, but your meridians can't bear it, the old man temporarily seals them, and you can break through the shackles as long as you practice your Cihang Heart Sword and Great Compassion Mantra with your heart in the future." ”

Bai Xiaojian has been made no longer tempered by the 'ascetic' in front of him. I thought about it in my heart, but I had no good plan, so I had to say to the monk: "Master, then you can teach me quickly." Unexpectedly, the monk said, "This Dharma is never preached," and paused, "Unless you can kowtow to me three times, call me a master, and enter my Buddha's door." ”

When Bai Xiaojian heard this, he was quite annoyed: "You... The monk turned a deaf ear to the annoyance of worshipping Xiaojian.

The two of them were so stalemate for half a pillar of incense that Xiao Jian couldn't think of a better way, so he had to kneel on his knees and bow three times to the monk. Said: "Master". Seeing this, the monk smiled slightly and said, "My Buddha is merciful, and I don't know what your name is for the teacher." ”

Bai Xiaojian was angry in his heart, but it was not good to attack, and said: "The disciple's surname is Yang, and his single name is a wild character." ”

"Worship Xiaojian, you sit down, and upload your Cihang Heart Sword and Great Compassion Mantra for Shima. "The monk said. Bai Xiaojian sat down according to his words.

The monk smiled slightly, and without saying more, he began to pass on a set of formulas to him.

This set of mantras is not long, only about 1,000 words, but it is difficult and profound, Bai Xiaojian used all his heart, and it took three hours to memorize it all.

The monk was quite happy to see Bai Xiaojian reciting the mantra, and said: "This set of mantras is the Great Compassion Mantra, you must practice every day in the future to break through the shackles as soon as possible, can you do it?" Bai Xiaojian heard this, nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"The old man has never had the idea of accepting apprentices in his life, and he never imagined that when he was about to die, he would still be able to have a master-apprenticeship relationship with you, and you should also know my name. He paused for a moment and said, "The old man is a monk of the Burning Sound Temple, child, do you know the Burning Sound Temple?"

Bai Xiaojian thought about it and shook his head.

After a while, he said, "You'll know later." Then he remembered something, reached out and took out a package from his arms, opened the package, picked up a book, handed it to Bai Xiaojian, and said: "This is my Burning Sound Temple's peerless 'Cihang Heart Sword', you will be able to achieve the purpose in your heart one day." ”

Worship Xiaojian fruit, put it in his arms, and said, "Thank you, master." ”

He continued, "You must not tell anyone about this, including my name, not even your loved ones. Did you do it?"

Bai Xiaojian nodded and said, "I know, I won't say anything if I die." ”

"In addition, when you practice my Buddhist secret method, you must find a secluded place where no one is located, and don't let others bump into it. In addition, do not perform this technique unless it is a matter of life and death, otherwise it will definitely attract unnecessary trouble. Cause death. Saying this, Liao Shan opened his eyes, looked at Bai Xiaojian, and said, "Did you do it?"

Bai Xiaojian hesitated, scratched his head, and looked confused, but finally nodded heavily.

Seeing this, he smiled slightly.

Bai Xiaojian was curious, and said, "Master, why are you on Yunfeng Mountain?"

When Li Shan heard Bai Xiaojian's question, he was stunned for a moment, and after half a sound, he said: "Today, the three sects of Buddha, Tao, and Demon are the most prosperous, and their magic attainments are the most profound, but the three sects are quite deep, and they don't get along with each other in old age and death. As a teacher, I want to break through the shackles of immortality, and it is absolutely difficult to do it with my Buddhist techniques, so I want to join other sects to discuss it. However, the actions of the Demon Sect and the Taoism and Buddhism are biased, so as a teacher, I want to learn from each other. However, Buddhism and Taoism have been estranged since ancient times, and no one wants to seek authenticity for the teacher. I had to hide under the eight-foot gate of the head of Taoism in the past, hoping to prove the immortal way of everything in my lifetime. ”

Bai Xiaojian tried his best to punch, shattering the flesh of more than a dozen snow leopards, and he was covered with scaly wounds, which was already red-eyed.

"Slash!"

Xia Yu held two hunting knives with a cold light, spinning extremely quickly, and the strength of Wan Jun converged on the blade, and the cold knife light swept out, smashing the heads of seven or eight snow leopards.

"Whew, huh, bow to Xiaojian, let's retreat into the village too! There are more and more brute beasts, and it will be too late if you don't leave!"

Xia Yu slashed the two attacking snow leopards with one sword, grabbed the bewildered Bai Xiaojian, and woke him up.

At this time, Bai Xiaojian found that nearly 100 snow leopards around the two of them were greedily **** with leopard teeth, and they coveted the flesh and blood of the two.

And behind the snow leopard, there were three or four ancient mammoths stepping on the steps, thundering, and many ice weapons were constantly condensed in the air.

He took a breath of cold air and nodded categorically. If you don't leave, you won't have a chance.

The two of them clenched their teeth, and the two thin figures went one after the other, and the blade of the hunting knife in their hands split the head of the snow leopard, and their brains burst out.

After clearing the obstacles, the two threw off their hunting knives and ran as fast as they could, and the innate physique of the warriors allowed them to quickly break out of the encirclement.

"Whew, whew!"

The two of them were tired, but they didn't dare to stay for a while, until they entered the village, and then they relaxed.

At this time, there was no human figure outside the mountain gate, and there was an endless tide of brute beasts.

"Worship Xiaojian, Xia Yu, fast forward to the Dao Pattern Field!"

A familiar voice sounded in the ears of the two, it was Chu Jiang.

I saw that on the martial arts training ground in the village, the three Xianmen monks had been carved with endless Dao patterns, and the gypsies and the old and weak women and children of Chujia Village passed through the Dao Pattern Field one after another, crossed the void, and disappeared.

Chu Jiang stood on the Dao Pattern Field and waved his hand and then stepped into the Dao Pattern Field, the three Immortal Sect monks were guarding in all directions, their faces were a little impatient, but they still ran the Dao Pattern, the divine light flashed, and Chu Jiang had already crossed the void.

Xia Yu stood up tiredly, pulled up the little sword, and ran towards the Dao Pattern Field, his steps slow and weak.

After the previous fierce battle, he and Bai Xiaojian's physical strength was seriously depleted, and with their natural desire to seek business, they finally stepped into the Dao Pattern Field.

"Dao Pattern Unparalleled, Crossing the Void ......."

An immortal sect monk was about to play the divine method, run the Dao pattern, and cross the void when a huge illusory black shadow flashed, a pair of arms as thick as a small mountain, and the speed of thunder swung down, shattering into a blood mist.

"Infant King!"

The two of the Xianmen monks exclaimed, and the two blue-brown ancient shields were sacrificed, covering the Dao Pattern Field and themselves, and the blood-colored war spear in their hands was swung out, and the divine law tried their best to strike, and the natal divine appearance turned into a dark giant gate, and they wanted to fight with the black shadow to seek a trace of life.

"Mole ants!"

The black shadow sneered, grabbed two war spears with both arms, and slammed them into pieces. The mouth opened slightly, and two jet-black lights spit out, shattering the ancient shield, piercing the monk's head, and shattering the Dao Pattern Field.

"What a terrifying primeval beast king!"

Xia Yu felt cold, and he didn't expect that the three Divine Revelation Monks would be killed by the black shadow before they could meet each other.

"Mortal!"

The black shadow glanced at Xia Yu and the sluggish Bai Xiaojian with contempt, turned into a ray of light, broke through the sky, and disappeared.

"Damn! The Dao Pattern Field is shattered, how to cross the void!"

Xia Yu did not relax, the Dao Pattern Field shattered, the Xianmen monk died tragically, the primeval brute beast was about to attack, and the situation collapsed to the extreme.

"By the way, the ancient scriptures of the old Confucian!"

Xia Yu suddenly remembered the ancient scripture that should have been given to worship Xiaojian, there was a trace of vitality there.

"Worship Xiaojian, is the ancient scripture of the old Confucian here? Give it to me quickly, maybe there is still a chance!"

Xia Yu woke up the sluggish Bai Xiaojian and roared.

"Here. ”

Bai Xiaojian took out the unopened cedar box containing ancient scriptures from his arms and handed it to Xia Yu.

At the same time, he held a hunting knife with a split blade, slashed back the attacking brute beasts, and protected Xia Yu.

"Success is in the people, and the plan is in the sky! Life or death depends on you!"

Xia Yu opened the box, took out one of the yellowed and damaged ancient scriptures, swept his eyes, and read quickly.

"I see!"

Xia Yu interpreted the cumbersome and profound ancient scriptures, his eyebrows were solemn, suddenly contemplative, and suddenly enlightened. Finally, he realized some of the superficial meanings in the ancient scriptures.

He closed his eyes tightly, calmed down, and incarnated between heaven and earth, the Dao pattern in the center of his eyebrows flashed, and the blue Xuanguang was intertwined, and he actually repaired all the broken Dao pattern field.

"Dao pattern is unequaled, crossing the void!"

Xia Yu secretly snorted, and the mantra of the Xianmen monk was drunk, and the Dao pattern field gradually brightened.

At this time, Bai Xiaojian was pierced through his arm by an ice weapon, and his tendons were broken, and he couldn't move.

Bai Xiaojian wore a bloody coat, the crimson hunting knife in his hand shattered, his breath was chaotic, and he fell asleep.

Previously, although Xia Yu relied on the mysteries in the ancient scriptures to repair the Dao pattern field, he had deviated from the original lock point, and in the process of crossing the void, the Dao pattern continued to shatter, and the power of the void almost crushed the two into minced meat.

Fortunately, the Kyushu Dingdao pattern in Xia Yu's eyebrows broke out, forcibly breaking through the void and staying here.

Xia Yu looked around blankly, he picked up the sleeping Bai Xiaojian and slowly moved forward.

The wilderness is wreaking havoc across the ice field, and who knows if there will be any brute beasts appearing.

He was physically exhausted, and before he had taken a few steps, he fell to his knees on the snow, gasping for breath and blurring his vision.

Xia Yu looked at the sky, and there was a shadow driving a flying sword attacking, it was a divine apocalypse monk.

He screamed in the sky before he fainted, hoping to attract the monk's attention.

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Holy land, Ghost Valley.

Beiju Luzhou, one of the holy places with great power distribution, has countless monks, far-reaching inheritance, and has produced several saints in the long river of history. His ancestor master, Guiguzi Wang Xu is one of the great powers of the world, the formation is unparalleled, reverse the world, reverse the black and white, its disciples Zhang Yi, Su Qin, Pang Juan, Sun Bin are all worshiped as the emperor, later generations called Mr. Guigu.

The Holy Land of Ghost Valley, with a total of one hundred and eight immortal peaks, thirty-six main peaks, and seventy-two secondary peaks, each of which has a peerless formation.

The main peak, Xian Miao, the main hall of the Holy Lord.

The various Immortal Peak Sects gathered together to discuss the matter of the wilderness with the Holy Lord of the Ghost Valley.

"Holy Lord, in recent days, the wilderness has been raging in Beiju Luzhou, the major subordinate immortal sects have suffered heavy losses, and the Holy Land of My Ghost Valley has also been lost, and several famous guests have died at the hands of the ancient barbarian beasts. ”

"Brother Zhang, the birth of the Holy Treasure of the Four Great Divine Continents, the Jinpeng King, the Jiaolong King, and the Donghai Jun of the Dongsheng Shenzhou Demon Clan, have come one after another, and the Donghuang and Longque of the West Niu Hezhou have also sent peerless powerhouses, and the Shenwu, Xingchen, and Sage Holy Lord of the Nanzhan Continent have personally visited my Ghost Valley, which is a great chaos. The Holy Treasure was born, should my ghost valley be mixed with water?"

"No, this time the forces of the four major divine continents are all out, and my Holy Lord can't just make a move, otherwise it will definitely cause a big war!"

"Holy Lord, King Jinpeng, Jiaolong King, Donghai Jun and others are in the same situation as us, I only need to send the disciples in the valley to seize the treasure. They will certainly not oppress the juniors and cause controversy. ”