There is fog in Lingshan Mountain, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is shaking violently.
Even the everlasting clouds are becoming darker and gloomier at this moment.
The traceless sword energy flew into the sky wantonly, and the majestic sword energy like an antelope hanging its horns remained in the air.
The situation is such that the three of them have disappeared from this world.
They escaped the baptism of the blood rain three thousand years ago, and escaped the thunder catastrophe that their souls should endure if they stayed in the world. Even many Lingyin Temple elders wondered whether those three would be able to live forever.
But this sword that was close to Tao simply wiped them out from heaven and earth.
Not even reincarnation is possible.
A calm voice came from the dull air.
"In Lingyin Temple's Patriarch's Hall, what the Heavenly Dragons have been guarding for generations is not a holy place or a spiritual mountain."
Shen Yu said.
He looked through the layers of clouds and looked at Lu Wu, whose body was undergoing astonishing changes, and said calmly: "Monk Duwan, the host should have stabilized the seal again, so you dare to show up, right?"
The expression on Huike's face changed extremely complicatedly.
The monk Duwan looked sad,
The pupils of the other two leaders shrank slightly, showing a hint of imperceptible shock.
Even when Yang Liuhengkong's sword wiped out the three of them, there was no look of incredible shock in their eyes.
Regarding the whereabouts of the abbot of Lingyin Temple, even they only knew a little bit about it, and they didn't know much about what the abbot was doing at this time.
That little they know.
There was a crack in the seal of the Buddhist cave. The only abbot of Lingyin Temple who could compete with the peak of the fairyland did not even close the barrier of life and death. He broke open the mountain door and went to the Buddhist cave.
As for the Buddha Cave, the entire Lingyin Temple, and even Lingshan, only four people know its existence, including the chief minister and the host.
Even the respected Buddhist disciple looked confused at this moment.
Huike discovered that the four uncles and the master had too many secrets about him.
But the Buddha whom the world calls him seems like a joke to him at the moment.
I have no way of knowing the most secretive events in Lingyin Temple, just like ordinary monks.
Huike's decades of meditation suddenly stirred up trouble. He asked indifferently: "Uncle Duwan, where is the Buddhist cave? Why do you even have to hide these things from me?"
The atmosphere in the air suddenly became cold.
Duwan's face was full of sorrow, and his eyebrows trembled slightly. After a long time, he raised his head and said: "Master Huike, the Buddhist cave is in an unknown place. Except for the host, neither you nor I know where we are. place."
Huike narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously not very satisfied with this answer.
There are too many unknown places in the world.
Since the host knows it, it must not be an unknowable place, and everything is just lies.
Shen Yu didn't care much about this Buddhist disciple.
He raised his head, his eyes passed through the smoke and dark sky, and landed high in the sky, where a woman was slowly falling.
The woman who was so decisive before now has a clear look on her face and exudes a gentle temperament.
Just like Shen Yu's appearance when he saw Yang Liu at Feilai Peak many times.
The gentle woman walked up to Shen Yu and said with a faint smile: "Brother Shen, everything is over." xь.
There was no resentment or confusion in Yang Liu's eyes as she looked at Shen Yu, only relief.
From the moment she set foot in Lingyin Temple, a certain calling hidden deep in her body bothered her all the time.
However, every time I tried to force myself into meditation and find the voice, I had no clue.
Until she and Lingli came to the Patriarch's Hall and saw the jade-like finger bone, she was instantly pulled into the long river of time.
If an ordinary person steps into the long river of time inadvertently, something will happen that is difficult to look back on.
For example, if time passes for hundreds of years, the body will instantly age for hundreds of years.
This kind of erosion of the road of time is often only caused by those
Only great practitioners who have reached the pinnacle of the fairyland can barely contend.
Even for someone like Shen Yu, crossing the long river of time twice caused extremely complex physical changes.
The reason why Yang Liu was able to leave safely was that the finger bone left by Miao Hua offset the erosion of the years. Similarly, the finger bone that proved Miao Hua's existence also disappeared.
There is no trace of Miaohua in the world.
Shen Yu remembered things about Miaohua a long time ago, so at Feilai Peak, Su Mo said that the cause and effect could be solved, so he thought of Lingyin Temple.
Miaohua can solve one of the nine paths of cause and effect.
Shen Yu looked at the woman in front of him and said with a smile: "Still too stupid, too weak, and too stupid."
Yang Liu's eyes widened and he asked in confusion: "The sword I just struck was still weak?"
Shen Yu said seriously: "Although Miaohua only has a spiritual thought attached to her finger bones, with her realm, even a strong person in the upper three realms can seize her body, not to mention you, who is in a small divine realm, you are so It’s rash, not too stupid.”
Yang Liu lowered his head and whispered softly.
"Lingshan is destroyed." Shen Yu pointed to the distant peak of Lingshan, which was still collapsing, and continued: "If you offend those Buddhist monks for nothing, you will have endless troubles when you travel down the mountain in the future."
Yang Liu stuck out her tongue.
She had no idea that the damage caused by this sword could be so powerful, it could even be said that half of the spiritual mountain was destroyed by her sword.
Some Buddhist disciples who regard Lingshan as a holy place do not want to cause trouble for themselves.
Yang Liu was about to speak, but saw that the black energy on Shen Yu's body seemed to be much lighter, and said in surprise: "It seems that part of the cause and effect on you has been solved."
After the words fell, Huike in the distance suddenly turned around and looked here in shock.
"There are only eight paths left. It turns out that you are here to uncover the cause and effect between Patriarch Miaohua and you. Shen Yu, who are you and how can you be related to Patriarch Miaohua?"
Huike's body moved. He was more concerned about the relationship between Shen Yu and Patriarch Miaohua than Lingyin Temple's attitude towards him. Xiu Shuzhu
He doesn't care about his identity as a Buddhist.
Over the years, he has traveled among the five continents and met too many young practitioners. Also because of the Lingyun Ranking, many people who consider themselves to be the proud ones of heaven will challenge him every time.
Huike chose to avoid fighting most of the time.
Not because of lack of strength, but because it is too troublesome.
That's why he asked.
Shen Yu looked at Monk Duwang, who had his head lowered and his eyebrows lowered, with an indescribable meaning in his eyes.
After a moment, Shen Yu suddenly spoke: "Since the Buddha's cave cannot be sealed, why should we forcibly prevent him from waking up? Perhaps, the man who has been sleeping for so many years has also realized the way to ascension and wants to break the seal and break through the world. Ascension..."
The topic suddenly turned to the Buddhist cave, Huike frowned and fell into silence.
Yang Liu also stood closely behind Shen Yu, looking wary.
In her opinion, none of the monks in Lingyin Temple is a good person.
Monk Duwan, who was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, slowly opened his eyes, and his cloudy gaze suddenly became extremely deep, with a little bit of wisdom shining through. He did not speak, but moved the staff in his hand slightly, with the head of the nine-tin staff facing the sky and the tip of the staff facing the ground, and he silently recited the Buddha's name.
The next moment, the old monk whose cultivation level was second only to that of the abbot of Lingyin Temple radiated a dreamlike light and shadow.
Weird, dark, and vaguely bloody.
This smell comes from the deepest part of this remote Lingshan Mountain.
The most mysterious place in Buddhism.
Buddha cave.
That was the place where Buddha attained enlightenment when Lingshan was first established.
As the light and shadow gradually changed, the scenes reflected in the eyes of Huike, Yang Liu and Shen Yu were different.
Yang Liu is in sight.
Countless famous swords were inserted diagonally in the long corridor. Those flying swords that originally belonged to the most outstanding swordsmen of a certain era have become rusty at this moment.
Only a few flying swords shone with aura.
On the hilt of the sword, their
The master has turned into skeletons, and some of the skeletons are blooming piece by piece like burned tortoise shells.
That is a scene that occurs when the energy and blood are exhausted and the spiritual power is sucked dry.
What's even more terrifying is that there are blue flames flickering in the eyes of those skeletons, like countless will-o'-wisps floating around.
This is where the sword cultivator’s bones are buried.
Everyone's cultivation has surpassed the upper three realms, and some of them are even comparable to the peak cultivators. But at this moment, they are just like slaves, dedicating their blood, spiritual power, and soul.
The lines that gathered the essence, blood and soul flowed in the corridor.
At this moment, Yang Liu felt that his flesh and blood was being surged away by a being deep in the corridor, just like those bones.
pain!
The huge pain woke her up, and the next moment, the long sword in Yang Liu's right hand emitted a dazzling light, and then suddenly slashed towards the blood line in front.
boom!
The sword light instantly collided with the blood line in the corridor, and then burst out a wave of spiritual power that could destroy everything.
This force centered on Yangliu and slowly swayed in all directions like ocean waves.
...
Monk Duwan looked at the people in front of him quietly, holding a staff in his right hand and twirling the Buddhist beads with his left thumb. One after another, Buddhist sounds filled the entire space. xь.
At the same time, the other two leaders of the Buddhist sect standing on both sides of him did the same.
Three Buddhist sounds surrounded Huike, Yang Liu, and Shen Yu.
Like a heavy cocoon.
"Two junior brothers, use all your strength to attack. Today is a matter of life and death for Buddhism. Patriarch Miaohua has disappeared and Huike has not yet woken up. As long as this Taoist disciple named Shen Yu is suppressed, the secret of our Buddhism can be sealed for thousands of years. "
Duwanseng's tone was urgent.
From the beginning to the end, they didn't care much about the appearance of Patriarch Miaohua, because something bigger was happening in Lingyin Temple at the moment.
If the Supreme One wakes up after sleeping for countless years.
Then there will no longer be a Lingyin Temple in the world, and all Buddhist disciples will become a different person.
On the other hand, it is different from the confusion of Yangliu and Huike who fell into the illusion.
Shen Yu stood calmly beside the stone wall, with a deep gaze that meant he could see through everything.
The moment Duwan Monk and the three monks used their Buddhist magical powers, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Shrangama Sanskrit, if that person knew that you used this magical power to suppress yourself, he might die laughing when he wakes up."
The sound is not that loud.
But it penetrated the fog and competed with the Buddha's voice in the sky. Even the majestic Buddha's voice could not be suppressed.
At this moment, Shen Yu looked calmly into the depths of Lingshan like an old friend.
Three thousand years later, we can finally see each other again.
