The Poor Monk Cultivates a Way

Qi Ze shook his body, still turned into Monk Yuanxin, and said: "I still need to exercise some mana, and then I will go down to the treasure house, and you will protect me!"

Jiao Kui enviously said: "This baby is really good! I, Lao Jiao, want to have one too!"

Qi Ze said: "Go and ask my master for one!"

Jiao Kui stared and said: "I dare to speak, your cheap master will definitely slap him to death!"

Qi Ze ignored him, and concentrated on cultivating the true qi of Buddhism, wanting to refine the five senses of mana to its peak before making a move. Suddenly my heart moved, I saw the golden flame of the Buddha fire floating on the ancient lamp, said: "There is another master here!" He raised up the picture of Baixiang, walked in first, and called Jiao Kui to enter.

The hundred phases picture flicked and hung on the wall in the palace, turning into an ordinary landscape painting. After a while, Qi Ze felt a wave of Buddhist magic approaching, but he didn't see the slightest trace.

Qi Ze knew in his heart that the people who came must be the two brothers Hamen Haduo, but he just used the method of invisibility, without showing any trace, which shows that the methods used by the Daxue Mountain Zhuanlun Temple are also very important.

With a thought in his heart, Qi Ze secretly took out the ancient lamp and held it in his palm. The golden flame of the Buddha's fire swayed slightly. Looking through the real fire of the Buddha's gate, he saw that all the scenes in the study room became somewhat illusory, somewhere between reality and reality.

Qi Ze remembered that the golden flame of the Buddha fire seemed to have the ability to break through illusions and restore reality, and tried to see if he could break the secret method of invisibility in the Zhuanlun Temple of Daxue Mountain. After a while, a little brilliance suddenly entered through the wall, and after a little rotation, it turned into a golden light.

Qi Ze's spirit was revived, and he was overjoyed. The golden flame fruit of the Buddha fire could break Harmen's invisibility method. Under the observation of his eyesight, he saw a golden tent in the golden light, and countless secret Buddhist mantras were branded on the golden tent. Countless odd lights emanated from the secret spell.

Under the golden tent are the two monks Harmen and Haduo, who also followed the direction of the flow of spiritual energy to find this place, but they didn't know that their every move had fallen into Qi Ze's eyes.

Qi Ze held his breath and concentrated, using the nine-story pagoda and the ancient lantern to suppress his body, without the slightest breath leaking out, quietly observing the two visitors from the Chuanlun Temple.

Hamen made a gesture to Haduo, Haduo understood, rubbed his hands together, and a ray of Buddha's light shone on the ground. The ground originally paved with fine jade was transparently illuminated by Buddha's light, and a stone staircase appeared, haha Pointing at the door, the golden tent turned into Buddha's light, and suddenly disappeared into the ground.

Qi Ze nodded secretly, and thought: "So the secret room is underground!" He didn't rush any further, let Harmen and the other two explore the way first, and cultivated the true energy on their own, until the Buddhist true energy was poured into the whole body, already He completely changed to the status of a Buddhist monk, and suddenly heard a slight cracking sound coming from the ground, and he knew that the two of Harmen must have touched some kind of restraining mechanism, and he was afraid that he had already started fighting with the guards of the treasure house. , and the golden flames of the Buddha's fire spread all over the body, turning into a burning man, and shouted: "Let's go!"

Jiao Kui still got into the golden flames of the Buddha fire, turning into a snake shadow and wandering endlessly. Qi Ze leaped, turned into a shadow, passed through a layer of jade, and flew along the stairs.

Emperor Yu's treasury was much bigger than the prince's treasury, hiding underground, there were 108 floors of stairs alone, Qi Ze leaped down, crossed the steps, and reached a stone gate.

The stone gate was three zhang high, huge and unparalleled. At this time, it was smashed by a huge mana force, and a big hole appeared. It must be that Brother Hamen had a bad temper and broke the stone gate directly.

It's easy for Qi Ze to fly into it, and he can see a huge square, all built with huge stones, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't know that there is such a building under the palace. There are thirteen stone gates around the square, all of which are one foot high and generally identical in shape. Presumably behind the stone gates are all kinds of collections collected by Emperor Yu over the years.

Qi Ze hid himself in the Buddha's light, and he could see a black air hovering with his eyes. He was fighting fiercely with the Buddha's light. The black air was extremely gloomy, but it was the condensed infinite ghost energy. With a slight shake, countless grimaces appeared, hiss Howled and roared, and spewed out endless evil spirits.

The Buddha's light was emitted from that golden tent. Hamen and Haduo broke into the treasure house, but were blocked by the previous stone gate, which was covered with ghostly talismans, and they could not pass through silently anyway. With the supernatural power of the dragon elephant, it blasted through the stone gate, and immediately alarmed the ghost monks guarding the treasure house.

The ghost cultivator didn't say a word, and immediately used his supernatural powers to release a ghostly aura. Monk Harmen had no choice but to use the golden tent to fight back. The golden tent is worthy of being the treasure passed down from generation to generation in Zhuanlun Temple, and the Buddhist amulets on it shine brightly, fighting against ghosts.

Buddhism instinctively restrains all demons and ghosts, the black air was irradiated by the Buddha's light, and immediately evaporated into smoke.

Qi Ze frowned slightly, covered by the light of the ancient lamp and Buddha, it was inconspicuous under the brilliance of the golden tent, and the two sides who were fighting were not aware of it. That ghost cultivator has such profound mana that it is still above the golden core, at least he is of the Nascent Soul generation, but it is not the real ghost under the command of the eighth prince, but another ghost cultivator. Thick, it is staggering.

Qi Ze thought: "When did Emperor Yu gather all these masters? There are at least two of the Yuanying generation, and the strength of the ordinary Taoist sect is no more than this!"

When Hamen and Haduo saw the Ghost Cultivator, they were also surprised, Haduo said: "That guy is actually a Nascent Soul, Emperor Yu is no more than an emperor in the world, how can he support so many masters!"

At this moment, Harmon showed his profound cultivation, his Taoism was not inferior to that of Yuanying, and he still had enough strength to activate the golden tent. Countless golden polo flowers fell in the Buddha's light. Polo flowers are the holy flowers of Buddhism, pure and flawless, The best way to break the magic atmosphere.

As soon as the golden polo flowers came out, they flew all over the sky, and when they landed on the ghost aura, they gave a sizzling sound, dispelling all the yin aura. There are a lot of polo flowers, and a lot of yin energy has been dissipated. Yin Qi is transformed by the mana of the ghost cultivator's natal life, and if it is dissolved, it will disappear, and it will destroy its foundation bit by bit.

The ghost cultivator finally panicked, and it appeared as a figure in a black robe. He couldn't see his face clearly, his whole body was full of ghostly aura, and suddenly he opened his mouth and let out a ghostly howl!

The whistling sound was so sharp that it almost pierced the eardrum, shaking people to death. Monk Harmen's complexion changed, the ghost cultivator was clearly warning, summoned his accomplices, and couldn't help shouting: "What a monster! It's hard to stay here today!"

Pointing at the golden tent, countless Buddhist talismans and secret mantras surged out of the tent, and they came out of the golden tent, gathering in the sky above, only listening to the sound of Buddhist chant, countless talismans and secret mantras moved, and turned into a tall phantom .

The phantom is three feet high, with a dragon head and a human body, covered with necklaces and pendants, and full of muscles and muscles, full of a sense of power!

As soon as the phantom came out, Monk Harmen bowed together eleven times and said, "Please bring down the demons from the Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva!" It turned out that the phantom was a Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva in Buddhism, who was born with boundless power and destroyed all evil spirits from heretics. There are countless powerful Bodhisattvas among them!

As soon as the phantom of Tianlong Bodhisattva appeared, the sky was filled with Buddha's light, and suddenly a pair of dharma eyes opened, destined to be on that ghost Xiu! That ghost cultivator has long been a ghost cultivator, with a body of pure yin, and is most afraid of pure yang mana. When the phantom of the great bodhisattva appeared, his arrogance was immediately reduced by three points!

The phantom of Tianlong Bodhisattva stepped forward slightly, and a boundless Buddha's light poured out like a tide, pressing on Guixiu's body! Ghost Xiu immediately let out a ghost howl, which contained the meaning of infinite pain!

Tianlong Bodhisattva stretched out a huge palm, which can cover the sky, and stamped it with one palm!

When the giant palm slapped down, the ghost aura around Guixiu was like a candle in the wind, and it was extinguished immediately! At the moment of life and death, that ghost cultivator had no choice but to unleash twelve percent of his potential, transforming a natal ghost energy into a big ball of vitality, and live on top of it.

The big hand fell down, and with a light slap, only a sound of wave was heard, and the big ball of vitality transformed by the mana of the ghost cultivator's natal life was already smashed out! The giant palm didn't rest, and finally landed on the top of Guixiu's head!

A shrill howl sounded in Qi Ze's ear, the ghost cultivator had been knocked out with a single palm, turning into wisps of wind, scattered in all directions!

He killed Guixiu with one palm, and the phantom of Dragon Bodhisattva also disappeared seven or eight points that day. The phantom of the Dragon Bodhisattva that day was all supported by the magic power of the successive eminent monks chanting sutras and blessings day and night on the golden tent. After fighting with the ghost cultivator, most of the mana was consumed, so it was a little weak, so it had to be brought back to the Zhuanlun Temple, and then the eminent monk It can only be restored by sacrifice and refining with heart.

Harmen felt a little distressed, this treasure is a treasure handed down from generation to generation in the temple, if it damages the original source, it would be a great crime, but the fragments of Fumo treasure map are of great importance, and such consumption is justified. Immediately, he shouted to Haduo: "Hurry up!" He pointed to a stone gate with his finger.

With a low growl, Haduo flew out of the Buddha's light, and using the dragon elephant's supernatural power, he raised his figure a few feet, with golden light all over his body, and rushed towards the stone gate.

Monk Harmen had already sensed with the secret treasure, and knew that the fragment was behind the stone gate!

How could Haduo dare to neglect? With a punch, already using all his strength, the punch is everywhere, and with a roar, the stone door has been smashed, and he is about to dodge into it!

Qi Ze hid in the Buddha's light, took the previous battle into his eyes, and was also amazed at the power of the golden tent. The phantom of the Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva was so powerful that it even faintly echoed the supernatural power of the dragon and elephant on his body, presumably with the power of the dragon and elephant A treasure made by refining supernatural powers.

Seeing that Monk Haduo was about to fly into the stone gate, Qi Ze's heart twitched, and the ancient lantern had already reacted, thinking: "There are still ambushes!"

Haduo was full of joy, and punched the barrier of the broken stone gate, suddenly there was a warning in his heart, and he heard Hamen shouting in shock and anger: "Quick retreat!"

Suddenly, a sword light flew up inside the stone gate. The sword's meaning was cold, and it contained the meaning of endless ghosts.

When the Ghost Dao Flying Sword was first raised, Monk Harmen sensed it, and immediately pointed with his hand, the golden curtain came off his head and covered Haduo's body! He only paid attention to the enemy flying in to rescue him outside the study, but he missed a move. He didn't expect that there would be someone hiding behind the stone gate and launching a sneak attack, even Dao was killed.

The light of the sword is so fast that it cuts down on Monk Haduo first. In the midst of Monk Haduo's busy schedule, the Buddha's light is deployed, and he wants to use the dragon and elephant's supernatural powers to block it. Who knows that the flying sword is extremely sharp, and the dragon and elephant The great supernatural powers had no power to resist, the sword light slashed past, and the blood flew in the air, cutting the monk in half!

After Monk Haduo was beheaded, the Golden Tent was unbearably late, but he was saved forever! After the blood was spilled, the monk Haduo let out a scream, and the two corpses fell down.

Monk Harmen uttered an extremely sad and angry howl, turned back and swooped down, holding Harmen's upper body in his arms, but seeing that Monk Haduo was so angry, he couldn't help feeling sad from it, and shouted: "Junior brother!"

Monk Haduo's lips moved, he tilted his head, and he was completely out of breath!

Monk Harmen was already furious, another sword light flew up from inside the stone gate, and the sword intent fell, pointing directly at the vital point in his back.

With a thought in his mind, the golden tent flew towards him, blocking the sword light. With a blank expression on his face, Hamen put away the two corpses of his junior brother, his eyes were full of anger, and he flew up to join the golden tent Two into one, turning into a piercing brilliance, heading straight for the sword light!

Qi Ze also didn't expect that the man in the dark was so ruthless and vicious, and Monk Haduo died so quickly. In all fairness, Monk Nahatuo wanted to rob him of his flying sword, and he was not a kind person when he saw the treasure, but it was still very uncomfortable to die so tragically.

Seeing that Harmen and the Ghost Dao sword cultivator were engaged in a deadly battle, Qi Ze flew up immediately, and secretly told Jiao Kui, "The ghost cultivator under Emperor Yu is very vicious and even resorts to unscrupulous methods. You must be on guard!"

Jiao Kui said: "Okay!" The snake shadow flipped over and flew out of the Buddha flame, cruising in all directions. As soon as Qi Ze moved, Ha Men and the ghost cultivator immediately noticed, Ha Men saw Qi Ze's body was full of pure Buddha light, he was a fellow Buddhist practitioner, so he couldn't help shouting: "Brother, are you from the Great Bodhi Temple?"

The ghost cultivator remained silent, turned into a ghost, and controlled a gloomy flying sword. The sword was like a tide, and it killed Harmen regardless of his life.

Qi Ze shouted: "The little monk is Yuan Xin of the Great Bodhi Temple! What sect is this brother from?"

Monk Harmen was on guard, knowing that Qi Ze must have been in hiding for a long time, plotting something wrong, but he didn't know if he was also targeting the fragment of the treasure map of Fumo, and said, "It's just a wild monk!" The golden tent Buddha's light rolled back and forth, Gui Dao Jian Guang resisted, while paying attention to Qi Ze's movements.

Qi Ze shook his head, Jiao Kui said: "I'm going to seize the treasure, you come to protect the Dharma!" He jumped up and went into the stone gate!

Monk Harmen immediately said angrily: "You little thief, how dare you take advantage of others' danger!"

Suddenly there was a dragon's cry, and a fire dragon with a body full of real fire suddenly poked its head out. It was three feet long, and the dragon's claws fell down, defeating the mana!

Monk Harmen was startled, unexpectedly there was a master of Nascent Soul series to make a move! The ghost cultivator's swordsmanship was exquisite, and with a flick of the sword light, a ray of sword light was sent out to chop seven inches towards the fire dragon.

Fearing that it would be inconvenient to use it, Jiao Kui purposely turned the Yuanshen into a three-foot length. When he saw the sword light beating his vitals, he couldn't help being furious, his mouth opened wide, and a stream of real fire spewed out!

This fellow has been tempered by the golden flames of the Buddha fire for many days, and even the power of the real fire has also stained the authenticity of the Buddha fire. As soon as the dragon fire came out, the sword light was wrapped and burned.

The ghost cultivator was startled, the sword light was burned by the fire, not to mention the true nature of the Buddha's destruction of demons, it was already melting, and hurriedly added 20% of its mana!