Ye Haotian floated and landed thirty miles away from the volcano. Since he was refining weapons for the first time, he didn't know what the effect of the transformed Yanyan Battle Armor would be, so he didn't dare to fly very close to the volcano at once, so he could only slowly walk in step by step.

In full view of everyone, he took the first step forward, and then felt the change in temperature as he walked. To his delight, he had walked for fifteen miles and still didn't feel anything abnormal, the battle armor was cold, and it seemed that the Great Fire Array had played a role.

Many people didn't pay attention at first, thinking that he had forgotten something inside, but wondered why he was walking so slowly. Because everyone is running in at a fast speed, and then desperately running out, I have never seen him so slow. Seeing that he was still walking slowly for more than ten miles, someone couldn't help but shout from afar: "Hey! Don't you want to seek death?"

Ye Haotian didn't answer, he just picked up a discarded shovel and continued to walk forward, until he came to a place less than ten miles away from the volcano before stopping, and walked around instead, focusing his skills on the Tongling Jade on his chest as he walked, checking the location where the red beads were buried. As his footsteps gradually moved, he felt the Tongling Jade on his chest flicker and cold. According to the change in temperature, he searched for a long time to determine a location, and it took a lot of tea work to dig up an egg-sized red bead.

It took him more than half an hour to find a red bead, and he felt that it was too slow to find it like this, and he couldn't help but think of what the turtle mirror said: "Don't let that old guy be idle, you haven't developed one thousandth of its functions yet!"

When he discovered Tongling Baoyu, Baoyu was just a piece of bright jade, and there was not even a jade slip to explain how to use it, and even the changes in cold and warm were discovered by chance later. Ever since he found Baoyu, he has been hanging it around his neck as a jade pendant, and has never seriously observed the changes in Baoyu.

"What will happen to the Tongling Jade when it sees the treasure?"

He remembered the situation when he found Ganoderma lucidum in Huashan, when the color of Baoyu had changed, it seemed that when he found the treasure, Baoyu was a strong green, usually very light green, almost as white as white.

Thinking of this, he pulled Baoyu out of his chest with the gold wire, held it in the palm of his hand and carefully observed it, so that the gold wire was still hanging around his neck, so as to ensure that Baoyu would not fall to the ground when he let go.

At this time, the psychic jade had already turned into a mysterious turquoise, as if there was some elf in it!

Ye Haotian was taken aback, for fear that there was a Sanqing Heavenly God in Baoyu who was even more powerful than Lady Yunhua.

His mind flashed, and he felt that there should be none, and even if there were, it would be the god of the Nine Treasures of the Open Heaven itself.

When he thought like this, he had a sense of respect for Baoyu, so according to the method of treating the turtle mirror, he entered his skills with one hand and wrote on Baoyu with the other: "Brother Yu, please help me find the treasures here." Then he stared intently at Baoyu, very nervously observing the changes.

The time is not big, I saw the strong green in the Tongling Baoyu flickering and scattering, and finally fixed into a sun accompanied by dozens of stars, the sun is located in the center of the Baoyu, the stars are scattered around, and the distance from the sun is far and near.

Ye Haotian didn't understand what the sun and stars represented for a while. He watched Baoyu take a few random steps at his feet, and found that the sun was always in the center of Baoyu, and the position of the stars had changed, some farther away, some nearer. He kept moving, and finally came to the place where the sun and the stars coincided completely, and the treasure jade in his hand suddenly revealed a unique heat, exactly the same as the heat when he found the treasure hanging on his chest.

Ye Haotian took half a step to the side, waved his shovel and dug twice in the place where he was standing just now, and saw the red beads at a glance!

With ecstasy in his heart, he picked up the red bead in his hand, and then looked at Baoyu to find another star. After walking more than ten zhang, I arrived at the place where the stars coincided, and I didn't dig twice and found a red pearl!

"This is called Tongling Baoyu! It turns out that you can find treasures like this! The sun is me, and the stars are the red pearls of the earth!" He was so excited that he really wanted to look up to the sky and roar!

Knowing this, it became easy to find the red beads. He only had to follow Baoyu's guidance towards the stars one after another, and with a flick of his shovel, he found the Dichizhu that others had worked so hard to find. He walked around quickly, and gradually discovered that the red beads were mainly buried within three to ten miles of the volcano, and those who were too close were swallowed up by magma, and those who were too far were dug up by the cultivators who were waiting for them.

At this time, hundreds of people from thirty miles away were also watching him all the time, not knowing what magical powers he had to stay under the scorching heat for so long, let alone what he was doing walking around. If it is said that he is digging the red beads of the ground, it is not like it, because the red beads of the excavation ground should be excavated one by one, and it is impossible to float around like a dragonfly and a little water. If you say that you are not looking for the ground, Chizhu doesn't seem to be able to say it, unless this person is really crazy. At first, everyone didn't care what he was doing, as long as he didn't snatch the red pearl that had just fallen from the sky.

Despite this, Ye Haotian didn't dare to stay for too long, for fear of causing everyone's desire to plunder. He swept over the hot quicksand, letting the large and small fireballs fall on him, and in less than two hours, he picked up more than a thousand red beads. After picking up for more than an hour, he had already walked half a circle around the volcano, and found a total of 2,000. Looking at the distance there are more and more onlookers, almost double the number of people before. Everyone looked at themselves with hostility and strange eyes. He decided not to dig anymore, the existing red beads were enough for him to use for a while, and if they were not enough, he could find them again in the future.

Then he held the psychic jade in his palm and quickly swept over the other side of the volcano, ready to take a look and leave there. Just as he was about to take off and leave away, he suddenly found that a very bright big star appeared on the Tongling Jade, which was very different from the faint small star emitted by the red beads he had seen before, and he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and his body slowed down, wondering what it was.

He walked in the direction Baoyu had guided, and found a purple gold bowl, which was filled with sand and dust, and he didn't know what was inside. He turned the bowl over and tried to pour out the dust in it, but the dust only stopped when it was only half poured out, and the remaining half could not be poured out.

He knew that something was wrong, and quickly turned the bowl around, and found two lines of words printed near the mouth: "The ashes are returned to the body hall, and the treasures are given to the destined people, and the question is lonely." I couldn't help but be taken aback, I didn't know who Hao Lin was.

He was afraid that Lan'er would be afraid when he saw the ashes, so he had to hold the bowl in one hand, take the Tongling Jade back to his chest, and then fly into the air hundreds of zhang high.

Twenty miles away from the volcano, he suddenly took out the Sky Flying Sail, and shouted loudly: "Long, long, long!" In the blink of an eye, the flying sail became the size of a zhang, and he jumped in and sat in the driver's seat, and then threw an lapis lazuli into the energy room. The sail flew out quickly like an arrow from a string. When I looked back, I saw only a thousand eyes that were extremely surprised, and each eye showed a look of hostility and envy.

Ye Haotian didn't care about the direction of the sail, let it fly into the vast space, and while looking back to see if anyone was chasing him, he said to Qiankun Tips: "Lan'er, please come out, let's see what this is?"

Hearing this, Lan'er floated out of her bag, sat on the seat next to her, took the purple gold bowl handed over by Ye Haotian, first looked at it curiously, and after a while, she suddenly cried bitterly: "Oh, this is the bowl of the master master......! His old man has passed away......"

Ye Haotian was relieved when he saw that there was no one chasing behind him, and while taking out the turtle mirror to find the route back, he comforted the crying Lan'er and said, "It doesn't have to be him, right? What is he doing there? Most of the Buddhist monks are practicing by themselves, what is the use of him asking for red beads? And the great monks are self-aware, how could they fall into such a dead place?"

Lan'er sobbed and said, "You don't know, the Buddha Gate Bowl has a lot of uses, and it has never been easy to leave. The ashes must be the master's. I don't allow you to slander the master of the sect, he is a good person, except for the master, he is the one who cares about me the most in the master, he said that I am the hope of the future of the Jiuhua faction. He must have gone there for a reason. ”

Ye Haotian took the bowl from Lan'er's hand and held it in his palm to examine it carefully, but he looked up and down left and right for a long time and didn't find any clues. All I saw was the sentence: "The dust is returned to the temple of the flesh, and the treasures are given to the destined people." These two sentences themselves are not difficult to understand, saying "Please send the ashes into the body hall of Jiuhua Mountain, and then there may be treasures to give." What he found incomprehensible was the cause of the death of the Divine Monk. If he can't uncover the mystery, not only Lan'er's sadness will be difficult to explain, but he will also leave a pimple in his own heart.

He tried to release his divine sense to enter the inside of the bowl to check, but only to look at a small part of it was blocked by a strange formation. He studied it carefully for a while, and found that the formation was very different from the Taoist formation passed down by Guiguzi, and he didn't know if it was the secret formation of the Buddhist sect. It was precisely because of the protection of the formation that the ashes were completely sealed in the bowl, and there was a phenomenon that he couldn't pour out even if he wanted to. He really wanted to let the Yuan Shen into the formation, but he was afraid that he would be trapped inside after entering.

Seeing that Lan'er couldn't stop crying, he remembered the turtle mirror again, so he first threw an azure stone for the turtle mirror, and then asked, "Brother Jing, please see what is strange about this bowl." ”

Hearing this, the turtle mirror spun rapidly, gradually emitting a faint white light, enveloping the bowl. Ye Haotian's eyes stared at the turtle mirror without blinking, first he saw that the turtle mirror suddenly vibrate, probably because it was blocked by the formation, and then he saw that the white light released by it suddenly strengthened several times, as if he had finally passed the formation after hard work; and then it took a long time before the white light slowly dimmed again, and finally showed on the mirror: "This bowl is an artifact handed down by the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth." The outside is sealed by the Jizo Inspiration Array, and inside is a closed world. I've seen so many things that it's hard to describe them all. Why don't you merge your consciousness into the white light that I emit, and go in and see it for yourself. ”

Ye Haotian was very surprised when he first heard this. He had never thought that he could borrow the power of the turtle mirror to inspect other things, and after thinking about it a little, he felt that it was not impossible, so he said, "Please Brother Jing guide the passage inside." ”

The turtle mirror revealed: "Go in when my light is at its strongest, and don't stay for more than half an hour, otherwise I won't be able to point you out when my energy is exhausted, unless you replenish me with an Azure Stone every half an hour." ”

Ye Haotian said: "This is easy to say, Brother Jing, please start." Then he said to Lan'er, who was wiping her tears: "I'll divide half of the Yuan Shen to go in and take a look, you help me pay attention to the movements around me and the changes in the divine light of the Heavenly Treasure Mirror, and if the divine light becomes weaker, I will provide the Treasure Mirror with lapis lazuli." ”

Lan'er stopped crying when she heard this, nodded and said, "Well, I know, son, be careful." ”

At this time, the turtle mirror emitted a strong white light again, and Ye Haotian turned half of the primordial spirit into light smoke and flew towards the bowl with the white light. The white light was able to zigzag around when it passed through the formation, and Ye Haotian also followed the white light to twist and turn, passing through one portal after another, passing through many passes, and finally came to the inside of the bowl. His eyes suddenly opened up, and he felt like he had entered an incomparably wide circular dungeon. In the middle of the underground palace is a splendid palace, and the gate of the palace has opened a crack, and a tall statue of King Jizo Bodhisattva is faintly visible inside. There are countless caves inlaid on the inner wall of the dungeon, almost every cave is inhabited by people, men, women and children, of different shapes, some are busy in the house, some stand at the door and look at him kindly, everyone's face is a little dark, showing the appearance of malnutrition.

An old man greeted him with a bitter face: "Young man, you are new here, right? No new people have come in here for a long time, what is going on outside?"

Ye Haotian replied with a smile: "Uncle, I was passing by, just came in and had a look." ”

The people next to him were very strange when they heard this, and immediately gathered around, and asked in a gossipy voice, "Can you still pass by here?" "How did you get in?" "What's the weather like outside?" made Ye Haotian not know who to answer first.

Someone said, "It's been almost two years! I can't stand it anymore because I don't have the Buddha's light coming in and I can't get the power stone." ”

There was a big man who said hatefully: "The old monk said it well, persuading us to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, saying that he wanted to take us out of the sea of suffering, but he threw us here, and we couldn't get out, and we couldn't live, isn't this a pit person?"

The people around gathered more and more, and many people didn't say a word, just looked at Ye Haotian pitifully.

The old man sighed and said to the big man: "You have only been here for a few years? I have been here for three hundred years, and I am about to enter humanity, but now I have fallen short!"

Ye Haotian wanted to know the origin of these people, so he asked, "Uncle, who took you in, why did you stay here for so long?"

The old man couldn't look back and said: "Alas, I was too guilty back then, and I should have been sent to the eighteenth layer of hell forever and could not turn over, but then I met the old monk 'Yuankong', and I heard him say that he came here." At the beginning, it was really good, not only did I have enough energy stones every day, but I could also hear the sound of the monk chanting, and the Buddha's light continued to shine in, so my sins subsided very quickly, and I had already entered the Shura Road from the Hell Road through the Hungry Ghost Road and the Animal Road, and it seemed that I was about to reach humanity. But in the last one or two years, there has been nothing left, not only is there no Buddha light, but even the energy stones necessary for survival are gone, and it has suddenly become extremely difficult. If you look at everyone, everyone is yellow and thin. If this continues, it won't take a few months, and there will be people who can't support it. ”

Ye Haotian was surprised in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Who is Yuankong? It should be Hao Lone, right? Hao Lone unfortunately died tragically, so now there is no one to take care of everyone." ”

At this time, hundreds of people had gathered around, and when they heard this, they immediately became confused.

"This is miserable, we are all going to be starved to death and enter the Hungry Ghost Road!"

The big man who spoke in front said, "Oops." I might as well not come in, and if I don't come in, I'll be in the livestock road at most!"

Some people also shed tears and said: "I was brought here by Hao Lone, he is a good person, how can he die?"

Everyone was noisy and chaotic.

Ye Haotian's head was so big when he heard this, he had to gather internal force and shouted: "Don't worry, everyone, I'll help you think of a way." ”

Probably everyone hadn't heard such a loud sound for a long time, so they were all startled, and some people were so shocked that they sat on the ground, and they all closed their mouths and looked at him.

Ye Haotian didn't expect them to be so weak that they couldn't even stand a loud shout, so he hurriedly apologized, and then said, "I won't let you starve to death, don't worry." I don't know what kind of power stone you need? Azure Stone or Earth Red Beads? Is a hundred Earth Red Beads enough?"

Everyone looked at him in surprise, not knowing whether what he said was true or not.

The old man who spoke earlier said, "Why do you use so much? We are all souls, unlike the cultivators, the energy we need is extremely limited, and one red bead is enough for all of us for five years." ”

Ye Haotian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said, "That's easy to do, it's just that the ground red bead is so big, how can it pass the blockade of the formation?"

The man next to him replied, "Usually, the power stones are ground into powder and sprinkled in. ”

Ye Haotian couldn't bear to look at everyone's very pitiful appearance, and immediately said, "Okay, please wait, Di Chizhu will come down soon." As he spoke, his body moved, and he crushed two red beads and threw them into the bowl. Presumably, the Buddha Gate Formation has the effect of distinguishing between good and evil, and can choose what enters independently, which can not only attract beneficial energy supply, but also block harmful things. Therefore, the powder of the earth red bead can easily enter the depths of the bowl, and the ashes are sealed in a thick array.

Seeing countless small pink particles falling from the sky, everyone was ecstatic, and they all reached out to grab them in the air. It wasn't until the particles in the air were completely removed that someone breathed a sigh of relief: "This is great, with these energy stones, even without the Buddha's light, it is enough for us to practice for ten years." ”

Ye Haotian comforted everyone: "Please rest assured, I have the power stone." In the future, I will not let you starve again! Let me think about it, where can I find the Buddha's light?"

He kept walking around, thinking about what to do with these souls as he went: "If you let them all go, it seems that there are some problems, because many people are in the lower level of the six realms of reincarnation, and if they are released for fear of causing harm to human beings, but if they are left to fend for themselves, they feel unbearable in their hearts, and these people in front of them are showing the appearance of changing from evil to good, so we must find a good home for them." However, where is the good destination? Is it to find the next head of the Jiuhua Sect, or to send it to the Body Hall according to Hao Shi's instructions? Maybe the Body Hall has enough Buddha light!"

As he walked, he saw the golden treasure hall in the center of the underground palace, so he asked, "What is this palace for?"

Someone replied, "We don't know, it's been closed all along, and we can't get in." In the past, the sound of the monk chanting could be heard coming from inside every month of Shuo and Wang, and the sound was so beautiful that every time I heard it, I could reduce the sins of several years. It's a pity I haven't heard it for two years. ”

Ye Haotian was very strange: "Who is chanting in it?"

Many people replied, "Every time we hear the sound of chanting the scriptures inexplicably." It used to be Yuankong, and then it was Haoshi. They suddenly went in and left suddenly, I don't know what kind of body technique they used, we never saw clearly, maybe there was some other secret way. ”

Hearing this, Ye Haotian was very interested in his heart and wanted to go into the hall to have a look.

He walked towards the treasure hall in the center of the underground palace. The pillar of light emitted by the turtle mirror had been leading the way in front of him, so that he didn't have to spend time breaking the formation that closed the treasure hall. Walking through a winding path, he came to the gate of the treasure hall, gently pushed the door open, and slowly walked in.

The house was tall and empty, with a statue of Jizo King Bodhisattva standing in the center, and a stone pagoda two or three feet high next to it. In the middle of the stone pagoda sat an old monk, with a pale face and closed eyes. A faint glimmer of light came out from the palm of the statue of King Jizo, and just fell on the head of the old monk in the tower, and it seemed that King Jizo Bodhisattva was exporting his strength to save the old monk.

Ye Hao was naturally afraid of alarming them, so he looked down and saw a futon not far from the stone tower, so he quietly walked over and sat down. He looked up at the tall Bodhisattva golden body, and then turned his head to look at the old monk in the stone tower, and suddenly he was in a trance, as if he saw the old monk in the tower open his eyes, and a weak voice came from his ears: "Don't panic, I am Hao Lone, please come with me, and I will take you to see what happened." ”

In a daze, Ye Haotian felt as if he was on the mountain trail of Jiuhua Mountain, with an old monk in his seventies walking in front of him.

The old monk was talking to himself as he walked, and seemed to be introducing Ye Haotian behind him: "The master Jizo King Bodhisattva has five doppelgangers and hundreds of billions of incarnations, and the golden body of the Bodhisattva enshrined in the hall not far in front is one of the five doppelgangers of the master. ”

Ye Haotian followed behind the old monk, involuntarily stepped forward, and soon came to a solemn and magnificent hall. The strange thing is that the hall is empty, and it is not known where the golden body of the Jizo King Bodhisattva is hidden.

At this time, the old monk in front exclaimed: "Oh, where is the master? Is there something serious? How can it be that even hundreds of millions of incarnations cannot be solved, and they want to alarm the doppelganger who has not moved for thousands of years? What is the big deal then? Then sitting cross-legged in the main hall, the primordial spirit entered the void.

Vaguely, Ye Haotian felt that his heavenly eyes were also opened, as if he saw the golden body of the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth sitting on the steaming magma, surrounded by countless evil ghosts, one after another evil ghosts rushed forward with green faces and fangs, each of them opened their bloody mouths, eager to swallow the golden body of the Bodhisattva into their stomachs. And the Bodhisattva was always smiling, and his mouth kept reciting the "Mahayana Great Collection of the Ten Rounds of Tibetan Sutras". The evil ghosts that pounced in front of him were quickly moved, and he wanted to turn around and walk back, but was blocked by countless evil spirits behind him. At this time, there were no less than hundreds of thousands of evil spirits gathered around the Bodhisattva, and they were still gathering in a steady stream, and finally they formed a phalanx in an organized way to attack the Bodhisattva. In the distance, someone was waving the colorful Falun. With each swing of the Falun, more demons rushed up.

Just as Ye Haotian was thrilled, the old monk's exclamation sounded in his ears again: "It's not good, Shizun's doppelganger has actually fallen into the Hundred Absolute Evil Ghost Array, and he can't bear to think of the 'Destroying Karma Mantra' in a desperate situation, seeing that evil ghosts and demons are so rampant, it is really worrying to go on like this! If there is a mistake, not only will it lose one-fifth of Shizun's skill, but it will also give birth to countless demons." Amitabha, I must go to help the Master, at least to drive away the demons who exorcise demons. With that, the old monk suddenly stood up, flew above the white clouds, and galloped away quickly.

Ye Haotian followed behind the old monk, didn't know how long he flew, and finally came to the vicinity of a volcano that was erupting with fire. When he looked closely, he realized that the volcano was the place where he had just searched for the red pearl.

Two or three miles away from the volcano stood four men in black, each of whom was constantly waving the colorful Falun in their hands. Countless evil ghosts gathered in an endless stream, some from the Falun waved by the man in black, some from the distant heavens, and more from the lonely ghosts underground. Hundreds of thousands of demons desperately rushed towards the crater, and then drilled into the center of the earth against the gushing magma. The golden body of the Bodhisattva seems to be deep in the earth where the magma stirs.

In a trance, Ye Haotian heard the old monk's voice again: "Not good, Shizun is not only trapped in the Hundred Absolute Demon Array, but also trapped in the fire in the center of the earth, how can this be good? The key is those demons! Yes, it is those demons who are doing it!" The words did not fall, but he saw that the old monk rushed forward desperately, and carried the Vajra Demon Descending Pestle to disperse the demons.

Several men in black immediately surrounded the old monk. One person shouted: "Ah, it's rare to have a high monk, great, this piece of fat is mine." ”

A person next to him shouted: "Senior Brother Ma, let it be given to me, your ranking has reached eight hundred, a lot higher than me, please take care of the little brother, let me refine his Yuan Shen and grow some skills." ”

At this time, the other person was reluctant, and complained: "Don't fight! My Mu Tan is ranked two thousand away, how can I say that this person should also be mine!"

Ye Haotian wanted to step forward to help but couldn't take a step, as if he was in another world. He had to keep his eyes fixed on the faces of the men, but he knew it was useless. Because of this level of cultivation, everyone's appearance can change from the heart. As long as the other party deliberately hides it, it cannot be identified by appearance.

At this time, he saw the old monk struggling to resist the spinning Falun, and at the same time shouted: "Amitabha, who are you demons? How dare you besiege the Bodhisattva here!" Then he muttered to himself: "Where did the demon come from, why is every skill so high!" Then came a voice from the bottom of his heart: "Oh, my Yuan Shen is fixed, Falun is so powerful! It seems that I have to use the incarnation of the master's peerless learning." Then the old monk's primordial spirit suddenly split, half of it was taken into the Dharma wheel and immediately plunged into boundless darkness, and the other half entered the bowl and fell into the stone pagoda through the Buddha array.

The four men in black laughed and walked into the distance, not wanting to look at the old monk's body.

The person who previously called himself "Mu Tan" said as he walked: "The Falun handed down by the master is really good, it can not only drive away the gods and ghosts, but also refine their skills for us to enjoy. ”

Another said: "Yes, directly swallowing the Yuan Shen is only effective for the cultivation below the immortal level. And like us, only by refining the Yuan Shen first and condensing it into a 'Divine Pill' can we improve our strength. Thanks to this magic weapon passed down by the master!"

Then someone said: "Senior brother, shouldn't we go back? There are at least two million evil ghosts here, and the old monk of the immortal earth is enough for him to drink a pot, and it will take thousands of years to transcend these souls alone, at that time, hehe......"

Another person who was called a senior brother said: "No, if you work harder, you have to scrape together at least five million before you can leave." ”

Ye Haotian wanted to continue looking, and suddenly heard the voice of the old monk saying: "Little donor, wake up! Open your eyes!" When he opened his eyes, he found that he was still sitting on the original futon, turned his head to look at the monk in the stone tower, and found that the monk's face had an extra layer of smile, and at the same time, a weak voice came from his ears: "Little donor, the old monk Hao Xiao begs for help." Please send the bowl into the body hall of Jiuhua Mountain. The abundance of Buddha light in the main hall of the flesh is not only beneficial to my cultivation, but also to the thousands of souls here. There I can cultivate back to the primordial spirit, reshape the golden body, and maybe in the future, I can also ascend to the Elysium. These spirits can also remove sins more quickly. Speaking of this, the monk's voice stopped, as if he was too tired to speak, and after a while he continued: "There is a 'Dizang Holy Pearl' here for you to take care of, which not only contains the method of opening the main hall of the flesh, but also the magic weapons collected by the heads of the Jiuhua faction for generations. Except for the Buddhist scriptures and relics as sacred relics of this sect, the rest of the things can be taken away if you like. Finally, please hand over the Buddhist beads to the next generation of the head of the Jiuhua faction. As soon as the words fell, a Buddhist bead rolled from the top of the stone pagoda to the ground.

Ye Haotian picked up the Buddha beads, bowed to the monk twice, and said solemnly: "I will definitely follow the instructions of the monk and send the bowl into the body hall, please rest assured." But to whom will this bead be handed over?"

When I looked up, I saw that the smile on the monk's face was even stronger, and a weak voice came: "Please give the Buddha beads to Haofan, and she will choose the next head of the Jiuhua faction." ”

Ye Haotian's heart was much more relaxed, he nodded at the old monk, and then turned around and bowed to the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth three times, and said: "The disciple really wants to help the Bodhisattva, but his skills are too weak, and he doesn't know how to help the Dharma, so he asks the Bodhisattva for guidance." ”

The eyes of the Jizo King Bodhisattva suddenly moved, and he looked at Ye Haotian with a smile, and at the same time, an incomparably thick voice sounded in the main hall: "You only need to have a heart." Don't worry about my safety. I once made a grand wish: 'Hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha, all sentient beings are exhausted, and Bodhi is attained'. It's rare for someone to drive so many evil spirits together, and it saves me from going to look for them one by one. I must overcome all the demons before I leave. It's just a little hotter here, so I'm only halfway there. However, the Buddha once said, 'If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?' ”

Ye Haotian didn't know what the monk thought when he heard these words, but he himself admired the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, the Bodhisattva's ambition is not something that ordinary people can understand, some smart people may think that the ambition cannot be done at all, but the Buddhists practice their own heart surname, with that kind heart, determination and compassion, even if they can't do it in the end, they have already achieved the "Heart Buddha", if they can get through the difficulties, I believe that the skills of the King of the Earth Bodhisattva will take a big step forward. The demon man grasped the bodhisattva's compassionate heart and fell into a desperate situation, and now it depends on how long the bodhisattva who is trapped in the fire can support it.

He stood up and wanted to return along the same path, but the monk's voice came from his ears: "There is a secret passage here, just under the futon where you are sitting, and it is easier to enter and exit." When he heard this, he lifted the futon, and found that there was a slightly protruding purple gold square brick under the futon, and when he lifted the square brick, there was a long passage below, so he bowed to the monk and the Bodhisattva again, and then turned to leave.

Ye Haotian quickly walked out of the secret passage, and his eyes were full of stars and Lan'er's anxious face.

He couldn't bear it in his heart, so he gently pulled Lan'er's jade hand, kissed it affectionately on his lips, and then said with a smile: "Great news, my Lan'er must be happy to hear it!"

Lan'er looked at him intently, seeing that his face was vivid and his expression was rich, which was very different from the stunned one just now, knowing that his Yuan Shen had returned to his body, he couldn't help but let go of his heart, and said very happily: "Son, say it quickly, I'll wait to hear it!"

Ye Haotian held her hand and said: "The good news is that Lan'er's respected head master is still alive, as long as he can return to the body hall, although his ** is gone, he can still shape his golden body, and he can also ascend to Elysium!"

Lan'er looked at him in great surprise, unable to believe what he said. After a while, she folded her palms together and prayed, "I hope that after this great tribulation, the master will be able to become a Buddha sooner." ”

Ye Haotian took out the Buddha beads entrusted by Hao Shan, put them in Lan'er's hand, and said: "This is the 'Dizang Divine Bead' that your master handed over to me, let me transfer it to your master Haofan Shenni, and ask her to temporarily take the position of the head of Jiuhua." Your uncle also said that there are many treasures left by the heads of Jiuhua in the 'Divine Pearl', and in addition to scriptures and relics, other things can be taken by us. Now I'm going to hand you over the beads, and if you see what's in there, you might as well stay. I just took a look at it, there are a lot of storages, no less than tens of thousands, it is estimated that there are some treasures that your ancestors have never used, and it will be difficult for future leaders to use them. So if you like it, don't be polite. ”

Lan'er withdrew her jade hand, brought the Buddha beads in front of her eyes, and looked through her divine sense, but saw that the shadows inside were divided into many small rooms, each of which was full of things, one third of which was Buddhist scriptures, one-third was Buddhist instruments, and the other third was things from the Taoist and secular worlds.

Her consciousness walked around inside, touching here, looking there, looking at it for a long time, and finally found a dusty guqin in a dim corner, tried to pluck the strings, the timbre was indescribably beautiful, and couldn't help but walk out with the guqin very happily, sat next to Ye Haotian, and tried to play a song "Mountains and Flowing Water" lightly and slowly.

The more she played, the more she liked it, and she felt that the guqin seemed to have a spiritual surname, and her mind was everywhere, and it seemed that there would be a beautiful sound coming out without finger playing.

Ye Haotian listened quietly, and when she was finished, he praised repeatedly: "I haven't listened to Lan'er's performance for a few days, but I didn't expect your piano skills to improve a lot! Every note of the song just now seems to have life, and it seems that there are fairies dancing in it, and it has reached the point where the piano is born from the heart." ”

Lan Er smiled and said, "Gongzi Xie praises, but that should be attributed to this newly found guqin." Saying that, she turned the guqin over and over again and couldn't stop looking at it, and there was a feeling of love in her heart.

Looking at her, he suddenly exclaimed: "Childe, come and see, what is this?"

When Ye Haotian took a closer look, he found that the guqin was three feet six inches and five minutes long, which was three hundred and sixty-five days in one year, six inches wide, corresponding to the number of four squares, [***], the surface of the piano was round, and the bottom was flat, symbolizing the round heaven and place; the tail of the qin was cocked like a phoenix spreading its wings; the back of the piano was clearly engraved with the word "phoenix", and the word "Xuanyuan" was secretly engraved in the abdomen. Seeing this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Congratulations Lan'er! You have finally found Fengqin, one of the 'Four Great Immortal Sounds'! I really didn't expect that the thing I dreamed of was hidden here!"

Lan'er was ecstatic holding the guqin, tears rolling in her eyes, and she kept muttering, "Childe...... Childe, how could there be such a thing?"

Ye Haotian said with emotion: "Fengqin has been buried for two thousand years, and it is time to be born, but I didn't expect it to be hidden in the bowl of a Buddhist monk." It's no wonder that the bowl will take on the appearance of a bright star in the Tongling Jade, it turns out that it is mainly because of this Fengqin!" After a pause, he said: "I don't know how the head of your sect got it, and I can't figure out why they didn't let it appear in the rivers and lakes when they had the Fengqin. It seems that the Buddhas don't like the wind and snow, or they are based on tranquility and don't want to cause more trouble. ”

Lan'er was very excited, a layer of blush appeared on her white jade-like cheeks, like a delicate rose in bloom, and she said for a long time: "I will play it to Childe every morning and evening in the future, I wonder if Childe likes it?"

Ye Haotian laughed and said, "Of course I like it, I still look forward to listening to you play all the time." Being able to listen to Lan'er play the piano is a blessing that I have cultivated in my three lives. ”

Lan'er was very helpful in her heart, her beautiful eyes looked at him intently, and for a while the tenderness was infinite, as if it had arrived in the spring of thousands of purples and reds, the breeze was blowing, and she was refreshed.

Ye Haotian is also enjoying this feeling of peace and warmth. After a while, he suddenly spoke: "The "Mountains and Flowing Water" you just played is very good, and it makes people feel refreshed and happy, I wonder how many other tunes in your music are as pleasing to the eye? But I think it's important to choose a few pieces that are refreshing, so that you can keep them for yourself and resist the sounds of others. ”

Lan'er pondered for a moment and said, "When the master taught the piano back then, except for not telling me that this sect was a single lineage, the rest of the inheritance experience was told to me. Our 'music' school began with the score of 300 poems and several major pianos handed down by the sages, and after dozens of generations of painstaking research, many new pieces have been created. Many famous pianists in history are the descendants of our school, including Sima Xiangru, Cai Yong, Ji Kang, Zhao Yeli, etc., and there are hundreds of pieces of music that have been handed down. Although some of the songs also have a taste of resentment and killing, they are still in line with the golden mean that the sage said, so they will not hurt the internal organs after listening to them for a long time. If you want to talk about particularly refreshing songs, it should also be said that it is He Ruobi's "Song of the Night", Xue Yijian's "Farewell Crane", Guo Chuwang's "Xiaoxiang Water Cloud" and Mao Minzhong's "Fishing Song". ”

Ye Haotian was shocked when he heard this, and said: "You can play the "Fishing Song" with ten successes, and see if you can withstand the "Examination Plate" I played." Be careful, don't force yourself when you can't, I'll always pay attention to the change in your expression. ”

Lan'er put her ten fingers on the guqin with a solemn face, glanced at Ye Haotian and said, "I'm ready, son, please start." ”

Ye Haotian condensed the power of two successes, and slowly blew the "Examination Plate", the flute sound was resentful, and the intestines were full of sorrow, making people listen to it as if they had arrived in the late autumn of Konoha Xiaoxiao.

Lan'er played the "Fishing Song" without hurrying, the river is oceanic, and the song is faintly appearing under the fingers, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, and they don't feel that they have the thought of mountains and forests.

The two kinds of music are intertwined, and the sound of "Fisherman's Song" is obviously above "Kaopan", condescendingly eliminating the resentment of the flute sound without a trace.

Ye Haotian increased his skill to forty percent, and the two musical tones gradually equalized, and when it was raised to fifty percent, the flute sound had the upper hand. So he stopped and said to Lan'er in surprise: "It's very rare that the song "Fishing Song" can resist the sound of killing. I guess the other tunes you mentioned should have this effect as well. ”

Lan'er nodded, and said with some regret: "It's a pity that "Fishing Song" is still a little weaker, I wonder if I can learn from some syllables in "Purple Cloud Song" and improve "Fishing Song" a little, maybe it can be better." ”

Ye Haotian applauded and said: "Lan'er is really smart, every kind of exercise is cultivated to the extreme, and it needs to be constantly innovated, if you just bring other people's things, you will never be able to reach the realm of a master." Let's take a look. ”

The two pondered carefully for a long time, deleted some places that were not compact enough, added some fairy sounds to it, and after repeated scrutiny and continuous testing, they finally adapted "Fishing Song" into a new one.

Lan'er played the piano again, this time Ye Haotian used seven successes to play the dragon flute to be on par with the sound of the qin, and he still couldn't completely suppress the sound of the piano after using eight successes. The two musical notes fluctuate, and there is a secret combination of the art of war between advance and retreat.

When the music stopped, Lan'er said with emotion: "Thank you, Childe, today's "Fishing Song" is no longer mortal music, it has been reborn into a fairy sound. However, if there is no foundation of mortal music, I think the fairy sound is also a water without a source and a wood without roots. ”

Ye Haotian nodded approvingly and said, "In the future, when we have time, we will figure out a few more beautiful tunes, hoping to leave something for the world." He looked around and exclaimed, "Oh, where are we?"

At this time, the skyline sail was still moving forward slowly, and the lapis lazuli that had been invested at the beginning had long been exhausted. As far as the eye can see, the stars in the sky are combined into various shapes, some like giant crabs, some like lions, some like flying horses, and some like silver bottles. But every star is far, far away from them.

Ye Haotian sighed: "It's a pity that we have something important to do, otherwise we can go to the Earth Breath Star or other places to have a look now." There are two things to do at present, the first is to put the bowl back into the body hall of Jiuhua Mountain, and the second is to return to Beijing to participate in the banquet of the Eight Princes' Mansion. As he spoke, he took out the turtle mirror, adjusted the route back, and put an lapis lazuli into the energy room.

Seeing that the flying sails in the sky suddenly accelerated, all he could do was to quietly enjoy the twinkling stars in the sky, while waiting for the next Jiuhua Mountain hometown to revisit.

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