The handsome monk had a huge golden snake on the Buddha statue above his head that came out of the void crack, as if it came from the Nine Shadows, from the outer realm, this golden snake was like the king of this group of golden snakes, and the lightning shone in the crack that the huge golden snake drilled out, and there seemed to be a dark red magma flame burning in the depths of the crack, and the wind blew out from it.

The golden snake circled down, and it was directly entangled with the Buddha statue, if it was a monster, it would not be able to get close to the Buddha statue, if it was the law, the Buddha statue would not be touched. But the Buddha statue was entangled by the golden snake, and the golden snake opened its mouth and bit the body of the Buddha statue, and the Buddha statue like a golden body was bitten directly.

The monk was reciting the unknown scriptures, chanting for a while, but he couldn't disperse the golden snake, the golden snake bit the Buddha statue one bite after another, and there were many small snakes on the monk's body, and those little snakes bit the golden light on the monk's body one by one, and drilled towards him, and when they drilled, the void crack appeared.

The monk's eyes changed from solemn to a trace of surprise, and then to surprise and suspicion, and finally there was a trace of fear.

"Demon snake. ”

The monk's eyes were bloodshot at some point, and the Buddha light around him decreased little by little, and even the Buddha statue above his head began to become mutilated.

The monk took a deep look at the golden elephant, and then turned around strangely, and disappeared like a reflection in the water.

"He ran away!" The woman in purple next to her said in surprise, "Your spell actually scared him away." ”

"Who is he?" asked the Golden Elephant.

"I don't know, he is the most mysterious person in Lingshan, named Jin Chanzi, but no one knows where his Buddha hall is, and he often goes in and out of the major Buddha halls, but no one knows where he comes from. ”’

Jin Xiangdi shook his head, he didn't care who it was, and hurriedly went to help Zhitong, but Zhitong seemed to have fallen into a daze, not knowing what he was whispering, and kept muttering, but it was inaudible, as if he was dreaming.

"Senior brother,...... Jin Xiangdi shouted in a low voice, but Zhitong was indifferent.

"Senior brother. ”

"Who are you, and who is my brother?"

The golden elephant's eyes were misty.

......

In a Buddha hall, empty, enter it, this Buddha hall is a golden light, but after entering, there is a blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters.

From the outside, this is a Buddha hall, but from the inside, it is still a dojo.

There was a man sitting in the clouds, his eyes closed, shining against the scorching sun.

When Mu Zha entered the Buddha hall of Venerable Fuxian, he took off the cyan mask on his face.

His eyes saw at a glance the Venerable Fuxian sitting in the clouds.

He approached step by step, the world was changing, the scorching sun was shrinking rapidly, and it turned into a colorful circle of light enveloping the top of Fuxian's head. And the white clouds under his seat turned into a white lotus platform, and the mountains and green waters turned into mural decorations in the Buddha hall.

Mu Zha walked in the empty hall, came to the front of the Venerable Puxian, watched, then knelt down, saluted, and shouted: "Disciple Mu Zha to meet the master." ”

Venerable Fuxian opened his eyes, looked at the young man in the brown robe who was kneeling on the ground, and said lightly: "I have abandoned the way and entered the liberation, I am no longer your teacher, if I see me again, I don't have to do this great gift again." ”

Mu Zha stood up after bowing three times in a row and said, "It's not to worship you, but to worship the grace of the past." ”

"You came with a murderous aura, did you want to kill the teacher in your heart and prove the way in your heart?" asked Venerable Fuxian.

Mu Zha is not handsome, in these three realms, his appearance is ordinary, his reputation is not as good as his younger brother, and his supernatural powers are not as good as that true monarch, in the war of the gods, among the gods, his qualifications are not good, so his cultivation is not outstanding, and his performance is naturally not eye-catching, many times, he is carrying out orders, and in the end, fortunately, he is not on the god list, but he has also become an insignificant figure, even if the master abandons the way and enters the release, he has never told him half a point.

He always remembered that so many people came to ask him if he knew why the Fuxian real person in front of him did this, and whether he showed anything in normal times, but he couldn't answer at all.

And for so many years, when he came, he would add the elder brother of the third prince, or the second son of King Tota, he had heard such a title for too long.

He is his name, like a sapling that has grown up in the midst of a great tree, and after so many years, he finally wants to explore the great trees that hide the sun, and he wants to stretch out his leaves to the sky.

"My murderous spirit is not for others, but for myself, and it is the self of the common scriptures. Muzha said.

"Then where do you come from today? Venerable Fuxian said.

At this time, the spiritual light outside the Buddha hall was churning, and Muzha knew what was happening, but Venerable Fuxian didn't seem to see it at all.

"Back then, did you ever think about your only disciple?" asked Mu Zha.

Fuxian smiled: "For your own sake, you can't take care of yourself." ”

He replied directly, without the slightest hesitation.

"Then does this disciple have any weight in your heart?" asked Muzha.

"All beings are equal. Venerable Fuxian said.

"Okay, I see. Muzha turned around and left.

The eyes of Venerable Fuxian were full of brilliance, and he said: "Lingshan is a pure place, you came with a murderous aura, and if you come, you should wash away the wind and frost." ”

"Venerable, is this to cross me?" Muzha said.

"Buddha is destined to be a person, since you have entered the Lingshan Mountain today, that is the Tao in the Lingshan. Venerable Fuxian said.

Mu Zha did not turn his head, straight towards the door of the Buddha hall, from the door of the Buddha hall I don't know when I can not see the outside scene clearly, step forward, when he stepped over, only to see the void change, and then after seeing clearly, he found that he was facing the Venerable Fuxian, if someone here looked at him, he would find that he walked out of the door, but walked back from the void.

Mu Zha was only slightly stunned, the sword on his waist was already out of the sheath, and a lone light rushed out from his waist, his body was floating in the void, and the sword swirled and flew, directly towards the neck of Venerable Fuxian.

His sword is not earth-shattering, but there is only a kind of palpitating simplicity, so direct, and the goal is so clear, making people feel that he can do whatever he wants.

There is a strange beauty in the simplicity of the sword light.

His sword has not been shown in front of people for hundreds of years, and when it is unsheathed today, although it is not earth-shattering, it has an almost Taoist charm.

Venerable Fuxian was once one of the twelve golden immortals, famous, but after abandoning the path and entering the liberation, he has never left the Spirit Mountain, and no one knows what spells he has cultivated and what magical powers he has.

Although there are many Taoist supernatural powers, Buddhism is not weak at all, known as three thousand wonderful laws in hand, a palm of the Buddha's country.

I saw that the Venerable Fuxian stretched out a hand, and the palm turned into a colorful light, infinitely expanded, and the brilliance circled in a circle, shrouding towards Muzha, looking at it from a distance, Muzha was like an ant, and the palm turned into a world of colorful light.

This is the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand.

It is said that the highest realm was incarnated in the world of the Buddha country with a thought, and it is said that this spiritual mountain was transformed by the Buddha's thought back then, but the divine thought needs to be attached, so that little divine thought is attached to the Yin Mountain and turned into a spiritual mountain.

There was no sadness or joy in Mu Zha's eyes, and the other sword on his waist was unsheathed again, and the two swords opened like wings, as if Dapeng spread his wings, facing the colorful world, without the slightest fear.

At the moment when he was about to be submerged in the colorful brilliance, the two swords in his hands circled, and a snow-white sword storm flew out, spreading the circle of colorful Buddha light like a rhyme.

A sword blade swept through the heavens and the earth, like a storm, and swept away towards the body of the Venerable Fuxian.

The void was cut into threads by the blade of the sword, and countless Buddha lights were annihilated piece by piece.

If the Buddha Hall is like a heaven and earth, then the storm of this pair of swords is sweeping this piece of heaven and earth, without a dead end.

Mu Zha, this person who is ignored in the world, hundreds of years later, in the face of his own master sword, it is terrifying and terrifying, and how many people dare to face this storm of swords without being cautious in today's world.

Venerable Fuxian couldn't, his eyes were full of surprise.