"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Four Buddha names with different voices overlapped into one, and in an instant, the whole hall was filled with heavy solemnity, and the warrior monks carried a thin old monk into the main hall with an awe-inspiring expression.

The eyes that have always been full of wisdom in the air, the thick color of grief flashed away, and then returned to the previous calm like water, and the three holy monks of Jiaxiang, Wisdom, and Emperor Heart couldn't help but exchange a vague look.

The old monk who was carried in seemed to be sitting cross-legged, his face was as calm as before, but with the cultivation of the four holy monks, he had already sensed that the old monk had completely lost his breath of life when he was still outside the mountain gate of the Zen Temple.

Although the old monk was on the verge of death before being taken away by the evil people of the Demon Gate, only the last trace of faint breath remained.

"It's a pity, Master's cultivation is ultimately a line behind, otherwise with the [Scattering Technique] extracted from the [Cihang Sword Codex] in the [Pure Meditation Meditation Book], you can freely decide the time of your death, and you don't have to 'suffer' in the blurred state of dying ......"

He sighed secretly, signaled the monks to put the old monk under the gilded Buddha statue, and lightly imprinted his left palm on the old monk's bare top door Baihui acupoint, and the spiritual induction followed the gentle innate true qi of Buddhism into the old monk's body, and carefully examined inch by inch.

In the end, he focused on the traces left by the erosion of the alien spiritual force in the brain marrow of the old monk......

Likong's expression gradually became gloomy, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Master's marrow sea has indeed done something to some kind of evil spiritual power......

Jiaxiang and the other three holy monks had slightly condensed eyes, and the wisdom master who was most proficient in the spiritual secret methods of Buddhism muttered: "Can you be sure that the demon just stole the memory of the old Zen master, or if he had other intentions and applied some demonic magic on the old Zen master?"

Likong shook his head slightly, "It's a pity that it has been more than half a month since the death of the master, the vitality has been extinguished, the sea of marrow has already begun to slowly wither, and the subtle traces left by the evil art are also distorted and blurred, and it is difficult to distinguish clearly. ”

Although the old monk is profoundly cultivated, the flesh is solid and pure, and it will not decay for a long time after the natural death of the end of life, and it still remains in the same shape as before death, but after losing its vitality, the slow withering of the flesh and blood in the body is inevitable after all.

It is these subtleties that best highlight the specific characteristics of evil magic!

Although it is very likely that the old monk completely collapsed and died after the murderer cast a spiritual evil spell on him, he was on the verge of death after all, and it was not much different from dying at the end of his life.

If it weren't for that, when the monks of Jingnian Monastery came out, and united with many temples and monks near Luoyang, they searched for more than half a month before they found the body of the old monk in a remote grass on the bank of Luoshui, and the body had already rotted.

Of course, the most important thing is that the murderer did not hurt the old monk with a sharp weapon before he died, otherwise once the body is damaged, the rate of decay will be multiplied geometrically......

After pondering for a moment, he frowned again: "The poor monk intuitively feels that it is strange and inexplicable, and it seems that it is not simply stealing the memory of the master, although it is really impossible to figure out what other spiritual evil magic the demon used on the master during his lifetime......

However, the poor monk always felt that some of the joints were familiar, as if they were ...... It seems to be the weird afterglow of the long-rumored [Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Great ** Method] of Cihang Jingzhai and our Zen Academy!"

Jiaxiang and the other three holy monks have more and more solemn expressions, if ordinary people say 'intuition ......' and 'feeling ......', they will naturally not take it to heart, but if they are replaced by the holy monks themselves, whether it is martial arts or Zen law, they have reached the unimaginable realm of ordinary people, it is another matter.

Their Zen minds are already well versed in the perception of heaven and man, and if they say that they can know everything and know everything when their minds move, it is nonsense, but they will always have an indescribable sensitivity and intuition about some karmic matters related to them, and they will basically not make mistakes!

Since Likong mentioned the supreme [Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Great ** Method] of the Demon Gate, there are no more than ten over there.

What's more, compared to the four major sects that they are still the upstarts of Buddhism, Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Monastery, two old forces that have been entangled with the Demon Gate since hundreds of years ago, know the Demon Gate better.

Emperor Heart Venerable said in a deep voice: "It seems that it is really the Black Heaven Demon Venerable who stole the Heshi Bi to take revenge. ”

The Wisdom Master sighed: "If there is no third person in the world who has cultivated the [Dao Heart Cultivation Demon Method] to Yutian and the Black Heaven Demon Venerable, then it should be undoubtedly done by the Black Heaven Demon Venerable......

He bowed his head slightly, silent.

At this moment, a heavenly voice sounded outside the temple gate, with a touching sadness and regret in the tone, "Qinghui retreats and cultivates for more than a month, does not ask about the world, three days ago, I felt that Zen was restless, hurried to hurry, after all, I never saw the last face of the Zen master, listening to the teachings, I regret it very much!"

When they first heard the words, the four holy monks couldn't help but be shocked, but they didn't expect that the arrival approached the gate of the temple more than ten zhang away and they and others didn't realize it, it was terrifying!

When, as soon as the descendants of Cihang Jingzhai entered the world, they had such an incredible cultivation?

At this time, although the four holy monks were bitter in their hearts, on the surface, they could only turn around as if nothing had happened, and looked at the peerless beauty who had entered the hall and was as beautiful as a fairy descending from the sky.

The most eye-catching thing is a pair of beautiful eyes that are as crystal clear as black glass but unfathomable......

......

Since ancient times, Yangzhou Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Among them, the Qianligang Mountain Range may not be the most brilliant, but it is also like a giant dragon lying between Sui'an and Xin'an, Changshan, and the Huangshan pine grows according to the trend on the strange stone cliff, resolute and upright, the shape is peculiar, and it is full of vitality and charm.

The verdant and beautiful strange pines, the strange stones, and the unpredictable smoke clouds......

Although it is a tourist attraction with beautiful scenery everywhere, beautiful, and the climate is peculiar, but because the ridge is high, there is no place less than 300 zhang, the road is rugged and difficult to travel, and the people are inaccessible, so the surrounding is still a deserted and barren place in the eyes of the world, few tourists visit, and it is purely a natural scenery.

Especially at the foot of its mountain, the mountains are empty, the karst caves are all over, the beautiful scenery in the cave is strange and strange, the underground long river twists and turns, the stalactites are strange stones, the silver star shines, there are occasional hermit masters here, all linger and forget to return.

Only with such a strange and complex landscape geography can there be an underground lake that submerges the Temple of War and hides it closely!

Shi Zhixuan carried He's Bi, around the Qianligang Mountains from time to time, carefully searching, what he did was monotonous, but wandering between the green mountains and beautiful waters, not only did not feel boring and boring, but was relaxed and happy, and the underworld was created.

Inadvertently, the Yang God cultivation took a step forward, getting closer and closer to the Void Realm, and he also faintly felt that the Temple of the God of War that he couldn't find seemed to be close at hand.

In the Qingming Dynasty, Shi Zhixuan took advantage of the spring breeze and drizzle that came and went without a trace, and quietly stepped into the boundary of Sui'an County (Chun'an), and the peerless body method unfolded, sweeping and cruising in the waters of Qiandao Lake like a wild goose.

As far as the eye can see, he is surrounded by archipelagos, harbors, birds and beasts...... Blue waves, green islands, and blue skies blend together at the end of the line of sight.

Floating across the blue lake, every time he was about to fall into the water, Shi Zhixuan waved his sleeves downward, and the strong wind pressed the waves slightly, and he continued to float and fly by the reaction force for more than ten zhang, like a Lingbo flying immortal.

Rubbing shoulders with a long and narrow island again, before he had time to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the sudden opening of his vision, Shi Zhixuan's eyes suddenly froze, and a light boat was gliding on the surface of the lake, and there was no trace of the long ripples that should have been dragged behind the tail.

The boat has no sails or oars, and the people in the boat are only standing in the boat, looking forward to it......

What surprised Shi Zhixuan the most was that he was so close to the master in the boat, but his Dao heart did not give birth to the slightest sense or warning.

With his eyesight, after paying attention to a glance, he suddenly realized that the other party's skills and Taoism had reached a state of harmony with nature, almost the unity of heaven and man, and he could indeed hide his sense outside of Lixu.

Moreover, the person who stood in the boat was the strange person in the world who he had heard of his name for a long time and had seen it.

His face is between the middle-aged and elderly, with a broad crown and a long beard, a quaint and simple face, wearing a wide brocade robe, it seems that his body is taller than ordinary people is more majestic like a mountain, and his demeanor is quite dusty and elegant.

How could Ning Daoqi be here? Was it a coincidence, or was it a premeditated drama?

Shi Zhixuan couldn't help but be suspicious, after all, he carried on him the Heshi Bi, which was of great help to those who practiced meditation, and it was the treasure that Ning Daoqi dreamed of.

And Ning Daoqi's deepest impression on him was that he was in the Taoist Gate but hooked up with the Buddhists, and the Buddhism was the "lost owner" of the Heshibi this time.

However, Shi Zhixuan thought about it again, not to mention that he had already changed his appearance, even if he and the three holy monks were in person, he might not recognize him as a robber.

said that he has been walking through the mountains and forests in the deserted land near the Qianligang Mountains in recent days, and he should not expose his whereabouts, let alone someone who can arrange it in advance and artificially create an encounter......

At the moment when Shi Zhixuan's figure was floating in the air and his mind was turning, on the boat on the other side, Ning Daoqi was also shocked that he had not felt Shi Zhixuan's existence in advance.

Looking at it from a distance, Ning Daoqi felt that the other party's posture was extraordinary, and every movement had a sense of perfection that was natural, chic and beautiful, and taught people not to be destroyed.

Every wave of sleeves and every fluctuation above the lake, every fluctuating and undulating, all of them contain some kind of mystical legal principles.

Just like the clear spring flowing on the stone, the green mountains do not hinder the natural moving scene of the white clouds flying, if you want to go, you want to live, you can live, you can ride the wind, and you can haunt freely.

Faintly, Ning Daoqi caught some indescribable and quite familiar traces from the other party, or "Dao Yun"!

Without hesitation, Ning Daoqi greeted Shi Zhixuan aloud: "Meeting is fate, why not come over for a while and enjoy the beautiful scenery together?" )