Chapter 994: Golden Cicada Relic, Stone Turtle

Middle-earth is the world of spirits. Heaven is fair, all souls can compete for life, don't look at the grass and trees don't understand pain, Mo Dao ants don't know what to say, as long as it is a living creature in this heaven and earth, they all have the opportunity to practice and have the opportunity to achieve leisure.

It is also because of the spirituality of Middle-earth, the people of the mortal world can often see strange things, such as the torrential rain and thunder into the sky, and the villagers found that a giant snake dozens of feet was split by the thunder and scorched to death;

People have their own cultivation, and demons and monsters also have the cultivation of demons and monsters.

But the foolish village women don't understand the true meaning of cultivation, and those weird things turn from their mouths a few times, and they become ghost stories that dispel boredom and stimulate guts.

People are the spirits of all things, and they think very highly of themselves, so it is inevitable that they will look down on other kinds of creatures, and the same kind of cultivation is the immortal chief in the mountains; the other kind of cultivation is the demon and the evil, is it not good to be a cattle, horses, pigs and sheep in peace, and you have to do something that you dare not divide.

When mortals encounter demons and ghosts, most of them regard them as 'unclean', and the most 'clean' places in the hearts of ordinary people are none other than Buddha halls, Taoist halls, immortal saint ancient shrines and other places that condense faith and are full of piety.

In fact, the real sects are all in the cultivation, and the strange things that happen in them are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and may not be as exciting as zombie bloodsucking and fox fairies marrying. But in terms of eccentricity, it is far better, for example, the world's recognized Buddhism is authentic, in ancient times, there was a high monk in the miracle temple that hung high in the sky, there was a monk, enlightened Zen and Zen, and finally realized himself into a cicada.

It's not that the monk is enlightened, the door of the meditation room is closed and opened, and there is no monk on the futon and there is more cicada. It is that the monk did not attain Bodhi through penance, and left a golden cicada relic after his death.

A cicada-shaped relic. It's a relic. It's also a cicada.

Real cicadas, golden cicadas, alive.

When the Ferris Temple is still there, the golden cicada will fly to the main hall on its own to listen to the scriptures. When he was fine, he lay down in front of the Buddha statue and did not move, and at this moment, the cicada that the shadow monk pinched out of his eyebrows was this one.

Hold the mantra. Cicada please. He meditated for a whole hour, but when the cicada was in his hand, the shadow monk suddenly relaxed. smiled at Jin Chan and said, "Thank you for your hard work, senior brother." ”

The golden cicada stood at the monk's fingertips, nodded in a good manner, and then flapped its wings and disappeared.

The shadow monk stretched his waist, stopped practicing the Dharma and holding the spell, took out a book from his sleeve, opened it, and studied it carefully.

'Yicheng Sujing' asked from the side: "Next"

"Just wait, what I do, try to get close enough, the closer it is, the easier it will be to be detected about the involvement of the Buddha and the spirit of Guoxian, but I can't do the thing of tracing the source of the spirit, it all depends on the help of Senior Brother Jin Cicada. The shadow monk read the book and answered without raising his head.

Su Jing is responsible for disturbing the demon monks in the temple to see and hear, and the shadow monk is responsible for 'tracing the source of the spirit' and other related things, and he has a specialization in the art industry, and Su Jing can't do anything now, only to wait with the shadow monk, as for how long he waits, he is too lazy to ask the monk, how long is how long, and he will not shorten the time because he asks, and if he asks, he may have to worry about it, so why ask.

After waiting for a while, the shadow monk who was reading the book suddenly laughed and pointed to the scroll: "This is really you?"

Su Jing was puzzled, very puzzled, to take a closer look at the book in the monk's hand, Su Jing also smiled, and said that the great master saw that it was a true scripture and Zen volume, who would have thought that he was reading a 'novel', a best-selling and famous book of gods and ghosts in the folk of Middle Earth, "Tu Wan"

In the rooftop, a section of the holy sword caused a large group of fanatical monks to be excited, but they couldn't cry endlessly, and after a while, the presiding water mirror was the first to calm down, stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, and suppressed the stirring in his heart with a long sigh, and the water mirror saluted the Futu in the net: "The holy sword god is favored, the true color of the god is eternal, please ask the god for guidance, and the water mirror will greet you again"

Fu Tu Steep, who was talking nonsense, laughed loudly, stared straight at the water mirror with his eyes, but ignored the other party's topic, and just shouted loudly: "Trapped me in the net, the bald thief dares to talk about piety! This seat has long told the righteous gods, pimple head, baldness, why do you need to surrender, everyone should be killed! If you don't let me go again, tear down the ancient Leiyin Temple, and build my true color Eternal Tower!"

This is Yatendai, not Leiyin Temple.

But the barbarian in the net is a madman, whether it is possessed by the remnant spirit of the holy sword or not, he is now in a state of confusion, and it is not worth caring about talking nonsense, but he casually took the West Heaven Bliss Buddha Dojo to talk about things, which also shows his 'realm'.

The madman shouted that he wanted to get out of the net, but Shui Jing hesitated slightly, but nodded to his net-holding companion. It's easier to coax the madman to be happy, and to ask about the whereabouts of the other ink sword wreckage, not to mention that the spell can be cast at any time, and it's a big deal to re-trap him when he can't control it.

Several ink monks held the mantra for a moment, and at the same time shook their handprints, and the legal net disappeared. At the moment when the net disappeared, the Futu monster shouted: "The bald mind only has hair, and it has no brains, and it is the easiest to deceive." With a cruel smile, he rushed towards the water mirror, his mouth wide open to reveal two rows of Sensen fangs, and he went directly to bite the water mirror's throat.

A madman is a madman, he can't be reasonable, the water mirror can't let him bite, and he even makes warm words and persuasion in retreat, and the top priority is still to 'get together' the holy weapon, but at this time, the Holy Sword Divine Monarch is crazy, and the more noisy it is, the more intense it becomes, and he can't ask anything useful for a while.

However, the ink sword aura revealed by the barbarian has not weakened by half a point, and has even become stronger, which shows that the 'connection' between Futu and the ink sword has become stronger and stronger, this is good, this is good, as long as you are patient, you can always ask the result Today, Mitiantai is very chaotic.

Fu Tu's body exuded a strong ink sword aura, and people who did not cultivate ink color could not detect it, but Mo Lingxian was extremely sensitive to this aura, and the Jiangshan Sword Shrine, Tianyuan Dao, and many small sects in the Middle Earth had already noticed this. There is no need to interrogate and question, since the first ink sword was welcomed back to the rooftop. The water mirror began to send a message to his companions in the world at any time, informing him of the situation in the rooftop.

Knowing that the holy weapon had been recovered, Mo Lingxian, who was temporarily living in the sword mound, was not inferior to the Mitiantai monks in their hearts, but they didn't dare to cheer or cry, let alone report the good news to Shi Xiaoxiao. Shi Xiaoxiao had already brought forty-three refined ink immortals into the sword shrine, and before practicing the law, he had passed down a strict order that no matter what happened, he should not disturb their spells.

Break the sword mound mystery, destroy the mound and bury ten thousand swords in the mound. It is Shi Xiaoxiao's top priority.

The situation is similar in Tianyuan Dao. The wind and snow were pleasantly surprised when they heard the news, but they didn't dare to inform Yuan Yi Immortal Chief, who was urging an artifact treasure passed on to him by the Righteous God to cast a huge spell, and he must not be disturbed

Inside and outside the rooftop. There are two Sujing views 100 miles apart. The one inside is pretending to be crazy. At least until the shadow monk found out, he had to make trouble like this, it was quite tiring, pretending to be a madman, especially an arrogant madman, was a piece of work;

The one outside has nothing to do. I regret a little that I brought a book down to read, and when I was bored, I came to the shadow monk to read "Tu Wan" together, Su Jingzao read it very well, but it was strange to say, he couldn't get tired of reading this book, and he quickly became fascinated after reading it for a while, and he was fascinated again, with relish.

Time flickered, a few hours passed in a flash, and when the sun sank in the west, the shadow monk raised his eyebrows slightly, and closed the "Tu Wan" in his hand, but he didn't forget to take a piece of Bodhi green leaves and clip the bookmark, and then the monk got up, maintained the stealth spell unchanged, pulled Su Jing around him and turned around, and the two escaped into the ground.

There was no need to ask, Su Jingzi could understand that this was the 'Senior Brother Golden Cicada', and it had found the spiritual traction between Guoxian and the Buddha!

Su Jing was suddenly overjoyed!

The joy is not only due to discoveries, but also to the fact that they are on the ground and not in the sky!

I found the 'line', one end of the line is tied to the Mitiantai Guoxian, and the other end is the Buddha.

Mo Lingxian and Shadow Monk have two guesses about the origin of Guoxian's chance, the former thinks that the Buddha outside the sky has attained Nirvana, and the latter thinks that since the local natural Buddha is in the ground, the shadow monk's guess is right.

The shadow monk was silent, cast the method of retreat, and took Su Jing deep underground. Monks do not cultivate the earth, but the inheritance of the Ferris temple is extraordinary, the emptiness, this world is empty, it is empty with gold, wood, water, fire and earth, empty and empty, all can not be escaped.

If it is only compared to the escape fire, the shadow monk's emptiness is not as good as Su Jing's golden crow nest in terms of speed and concealment, but the shadow monk's escape method is better than the word 'all', Su Jing really admires it in his heart, not how he thinks the shadow monk, Su Jing admires what he really admires is the skyscraper.

The more profound his cultivation is, the more he can taste the true taste of mystical spells, but now there are not many spells in the world that can enter Su Jingfa's eyes.

Backed to the roof, all the way down obliquely deep into the center of the earth, the shadow monk's advance is very slow, although it is underground but this place is too close to the ink temple, a little carelessness may be discovered by the demon monk, the temple in the Tutu hard work, but also have to continue to go crazy to cover his companions

Su Jing followed the shadow monk and escaped, there was no earth and stone in his eyes, only all kinds of colors that changed irregularly and rapidly, the color of the strange and void. However, every time the tea is served, the shadow monk will pause and retreat from the void into the center of the earth.

Even if the shadow monk has the power of the human king, he does not dare to escape in the void for too long at a time, the tea scene is the limit, if you hold it harder, you will lose the void, never want to come back, throughout the ages, the people of Middle-earth have been lost in the void, not too much, but it is not something that can be counted with two hands and feet.

Can't speak, the journey was boring, and he had been walking with the monk for three hours, Su Jing suddenly felt a darkness in front of him, his body sank, and the monk left the void again, but this time the shadow monk spoke, and the two words were like heavenly sounds: "It's here." ”

It is 800 miles east of Mitiantai and 70 miles deep in the center of the earth.

After three hours of penetration, it is impossible for a snail to escape so slowly, such a slow speed has nothing to do with 'caution', there is only one explanation: the thread of spiritual wisdom between the Buddha and the fruit is difficult to find.

Su Jing froze, looked around, hundreds of miles away the empty and vast abyss, high above his head a huge stalactite hanging upside down, as if the sky cone overhanging, at first glance nothing, if you look at it for a long time, you will be slightly panicked, those stone cones are dazzling.

The stalactites on the top of the cave are all over, the bottom of the cave is not flat, the large and small gravel is spread all over the ground, it can be seen that the stalactites on the top will indeed fall, fall on the ground, accumulate countless fragments over time.

Among the countless gravels, there was a palm-sized, somewhat flat stone fragment, if it weren't for the golden cicada invited by the shadow monk, it would have fallen on this stone, even if Su Jing knew that there was a Buddha here, he would ignore it, at least he wouldn't have taken a fancy to it at first sight.

Su Jing, who was following the shadow monk, only had a single cultivation, but his spiritual sense was not damaged, and he swept the stone with Su Jing's keen five senses, and he didn't feel anything unusual.

A stone with no spiritual power, no spirit, and no Zen fragrance is the Buddha who pulls the little monk fruit into the Bodhi Truth Realm first?

Where it looks like a Buddha, it's more like a turtle shell.

Stepping forward, removing the spiritual sense and changing back to binocular investigation, it really looks like a turtle shell, not just a shell, looking closely at the stone outline in the shell, it is vaguely like a little turtle shrinking its head and feet.

The small stone turtle is the 'Buddha' that Su Jing and the shadow monk are looking for: there is a carving on the turtle shell, with natural lines, painting a Buddha, and his hands are sealed with meditation.

After looking at it carefully for a while, Su Jing suddenly laughed and said to the shadow monk: "Heaven and Earth Lingrui." ”——

Can't write it, there is only one chapter today. (To be continued......)