According to the fourth generation of ancestors, in fact, a year before the incident, the ancestor received a secret note, the content is probably to let the ancestor return to the mountains and forests, three years later, if everything is calm, go home and continue to live his own small life, if something big happens, he will find a way to go back to the temple to practice, and he can't let the eight Zen peaks cut off the incense...... "The old man said with a wry smile.

"So, your ancestor was warned in advance, and he escaped the catastrophe?" Tian Jiu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he became even more curious about that Kuye master.

"Yes, a year after the ancestor returned to seclusion, a senior monk of Famen Temple came to inquire, and it was no longer done after no result. Anyway, my ancestor couldn't be considered a monk of Famen Temple for a long time, so I let him live. Two years later, the ancestor came back, and Famen Temple really did not have the slightest intention of pursuing it, and at that time the matter was settled, and no one wanted to touch the matter again. The ancestor also returned to the Famen Temple smoothly, voluntarily came to the Eight Zen Peaks, and became the only one of the Eight Zen Peaks' caretaker disciples, until he died three hundred years ago. ”

"How did you get here?" Tianjiu then asked.

"The ancestor was very sick at the time, he knew that he was going to die, and the fourth generation ancestor who was already in his twenties went up the mountain and made a novice, the fourth generation ancestor Huigen was inferior, so he built a foundation and cultivated, lived for more than 200 years, and before he died, he got the little old man up the mountain, poor little old man was only eleven years old at the time, and Huigen was even worse to the extreme, and Famen Temple disliked the old man, and even the monk was too lazy to let the little old man do it. directly made an old man watching the mountain, a mortal man guarding the fairy mountain, ridiculous. What a pity!" Old Ancestor smiled bitterly.

"Did the old man never come home?"

Lao Er is the fifth generation of the Wu family, and his parents died when he was ten years old. Besides, this Famen Temple has already had an edict. When you enter the Eight Zen Peaks, don't think about going out. Therefore, Lao Er has been in the company of wild beasts for a hundred years, feeding his stomach with wild fruits and taking wild grasses for warmth...... The master saw that the pile of rocks in front of the tree was not, a hundred years ago it was still a dilapidated temple, and the fourth generation of ancestors still participated in Zen in it, and then it collapsed, and the old man had to dig a tree hole to hide. I'm here for the rest of my life......"

"This ...... Old man, didn't your ancestors leave any relics or relics? Just let you guard it in vain, what is the use of guarding this barren mountain and wilderness?" Tianjiu thought for a while, feeling still very confused, and did not get the slightest useful clue.

The old man thought for a while, and shook his head: "No! When the fourth generation ancestor fell, the old man was still ignorant, and he caught pheasants in the woods on the mountainside to eat. When Lao Er went back, the temple collapsed, and when Xiao Lao Er dug out the fourth generation of ancestors, he had already choked his breath for five or six hours!"

"Catch pheasants?!" Tianjiu couldn't laugh or cry. It seems that this old man really has no wisdom roots, and he doesn't even know that the ancestors are about to hang up.

"Master. You see that hundreds of years have passed, can you let go of the ban on the Eight Zen Peaks? Such a big immortal mountain, there is no incense. What a pity! Although Lao Er has not received the legacy of his ancestors, he knows that his ancestors guard it, just hoping that this mountain peak will not become a dead mountain, if you help this master, Xiao Lao'er will not spend his whole life in vain, and he can be blind to death!"

"Okay, old man, your request is not too much, the boy agreed for you. The Eight Zen Peaks will not become a dead mountain, if the Famen Temple does not reopen the incense, the kid will move over and guard the mountain for you!"

Tianjiu said solemnly, gave the old man a bow, and did not wait for the old man to return the salute, and directly exited the tree hole.

He came to the stone pile, hesitated for a moment, and in his eyes, a multicolored vortex swirled up.

The chaotic stones in front of me passed through layer by layer, and in the bottom of a wall, a black futon was pressed under the boulder, and the futon was filthy, and a trace of Buddha's light burst out slightly.

"Futon?"

Tianjiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a tyrannosaurus claw poked out, reaching into the stone pile accurately, and then retracted sharply, disappearing into his body. He continued to scan for a while, and when he didn't find anything more, his figure flickered and suddenly disappeared in place.

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In the small secret room of the Six Zen Palace, the magic circle was conjured up one after another, and after a few months in Tianjiu, he sat in it again.

In his hand, there was a black stinky futon, the outside of the futon was stained all over, and some dark black mustard was exposed in the broken corner. Tianjiu looked at it for a few breaths, smiled, and gently slapped his hand at the grass mustard, and inside the grass mustard, a golden robe broke out.

The aura on the robe is lacking, and it only carries a little treasure light. On the corner of the robe, there are three small characters embroidered with the head of the fly--504.

"Five-zero-four?!Is it Master Kuye's robe?" Tianjiu shook his body, and in surprise, he shook his arm, and the robe flew out.

There is nothing special about the front of the robe, but on the back of the robe, rows of vermilion seals are clearly visible, and the entire back of the robe is densely written.

"Chinese Character Small Seal !!"

Tian Jiu's hands trembled, and he saw the civilization from the blue planet again, which once again reminded him of a long-sealed memory, and once again made him clearly know that he was a 'Heavenly Guide' who was controlled by someone else.

The small seal is divided into two parts, which are written with two sets of exercises, one set of "Luo Tianjue" and one set of "Buddha's Palm Tips", adding up, totaling more than 3,000 words.

Didn't the white-bearded old man give himself a copy back then? It's just that he accidentally burned it!"

Tianjiu's heart was terrifying, and in the corner of the Qiankun Ring, in a broken backpack, he rummaged through a few breaths and took out a blue book with only a few pages left. The book was scorched, apparently burned by fire, and on the blue cover, there was still a word "Luo" written on it.

He carefully compared, and the words on the remaining pages matched the words on the robe word for word, what is it if it is not "Luo Tianjue"? !

Tianjiu was excited in his heart, and this set of anti-heaven magic tricks was lost and recovered, which can be seen to be the will of heaven. He was about to study it from the beginning, when his divine consciousness inadvertently fell to the Dharma Formula, and a very small line of annotations was printed into the sea of knowledge.

"I, the Jinling people's family, Gu Ye, the second son of the Gu family, is also, since he was a child, he has lost his mind as a plaything, and he occasionally got a small ding. Tossing and turning into the Dharma, the vast sea of books, the Dharma is boundless. Ye is happy.

Luo Tian's method is certainly against the sky. However, there are a lot of flaws, Ye thought. This is the conspiracy of the Heavenly Daozi, and I hope that those who come after will be cautious.

The immortal gate is about to open, Ye night to observe the sky, as if there is a disaster star coming, the heart is cold, that is, the book Buddha palm experience, to enjoy the later people, to clear my will. Good, good!"

"Damn!There is a conspiracy!!"

Tianjiu was scared into a cold sweat, and then watched "Luo Tianjue". A sneer. Master Kuye is his own kindred, there is no doubt about it. And this Ku Ye must know the art of celestial divination, vaguely calculating that he has a calamity, and at the same time, he also feels that Tiandaozi is not at ease, and there must be a big conspiracy to lead him.

"Buddha Palm! Aha! The master finally got the Buddha Palm, and it is still the cultivation experience of the senior master, which is much sharper than that Dry Heaven Master of Lao Shizi. Hehe, if only the master also learned. Isn't it possible to shoot that old guy to death next time?!"

Tianjiu thought about it with a sigh of relief, and did not hesitate to skip "Luo Tianjue", and put his whole mind on "Buddha's Palm Tips".

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In a meditation room deep in the middle gate of Famen Temple, dozens of bigwigs from the Holy Buddha City gathered again. They are the head abbots of the top dozens of temples, and they almost represent the will of the Holy Buddha City.

"Master Abbot, Dry Lamp urgently summons you this time. There are two earth-shattering events to announce to everyone!" In the center, the dry lamp looked happy. He looked at everyone with a smile on his face and said.

The white-bearded and big-bellied Abbot Lechang also smiled and replied: "Abbot of the withered lamp, look at your high spirits." It shouldn't be a bad thing to discuss with us, tell me quickly, what's the good news?"

"Hehe, yes, these two things are related to the luck of my Holy Buddha City, and one of them is also a matter of great concern to all of you......"

"Hey, Master Withered Lamp, can you hurry up, why are you selling so many passes, making the little monk scratch like a cat in his heart. Is it the power of the spiritual realm that has appeared?" Yu Yuan, the abbot of Detian Temple, who was sitting next to the withered lamp, interrupted his words and asked urgently.

"Abbot Yuyuan, don't be impatient, the powerful old man in the spiritual world has already had a bottom in his heart, so don't worry about it in the future. This is the first thing, everyone should know about the amazing celestial phenomenon not long ago......" said the dead lamp, pausing again.

"Master of the Withered Lamp, of course we know about such a big aura disturbance. It must be some of your perverted old fellows from Famen Temple who have been promoted, right? No wonder you can't keep your mouth shut!" Abbot Le Chang snorted coldly angrily.

"That's right, this is the third in my Holy Buddha City, and the first Buddhist monk in Kyushu to become a god in this realm for thousands of years!"

"Avatar?!"

The congregation was so shocked that their mouths opened wide one by one.

"Don't you believe it, hehe, he is the senior monk of my Famen Temple, Master Pochen!"

"Po Chen, why does it sound so familiar?" Abbot Yuyuan frowned slightly and asked softly.

"I don't know if you still remember the sweeping novice in front of my Famen Temple?

"Wouldn't it? Sweeping the floor and novice also turned into a god...... "Abbot Yuyuan shook his head a few times to see if he had heard it wrong.

"Alas, everyone, the transformation of gods must first turn into mortals, this is what Master Breaking Dust himself said. It can also be used as a reference for everyone, if there is one who aspires to transform into a god in this realm, you can go to the mortal ...... first."

"Oh, I see! It seems that the old man must not despise any little monk in the future, not even the little novice who sweeps the floor in front of the door, if it is a master who is turning into a mortal, wouldn't it be asking for his own hardship!" said Abbot Lechang with a self-deprecating smile.

"Haha, yes, you should all take it as a warning, the dry lamp is here to talk to everyone first, the celebration of the transformation of the gods of my Famen Temple will be held soon, and I invite you to come to congratulate, if you can get the guidance of the dust breaking master, you will make a lot of money!"

"Dry lamp, don't be scared, who dares not to participate in the Avatar Ceremony, isn't that looking for a draw!Let's talk about the second thing!"

"The second thing is about the southward march. The withered lantern has already persuaded the three masters on the sixth-order rooftop of Famen Temple, and at the same time, with the full support of the dust-breaking master, it has decided to stop the southward advance immediately!"

"Stop going south?!"

The low roar shook the secret room, and dozens of masters got up in unison, looking at the dead lamp incredulously, seeing that the dead lamp kept smiling and nodding, half a sound, and a series of "Amitabha" sounds erupted. (To be continued......)