Chapter 662

When the little red bird flew against the wind in the Qianli wind corridor, an old man with sparse hair and a bad red nose went to Guocheng temple, or back to Guocheng temple.

Zen is in the snow field. The old abbot has passed away. Now Guocheng temple can really suppress evil sects. The expert is the mountain gate array.

But somehow, this big array is of no use to that bad old man as it was more than a hundred years ago.

This ugly and impressive old man is naturally the ancestor of Xuanyin.

The old ancestor entered Guocheng temple through the back door, found the kitchen that had fried vegetables for several years, opened a hidden cage, brought out the still warm stewed pig's feet, took a beautiful bite and said vaguely: "for so many years, I still can only hide in these places."

The next moment, his face suddenly changed, his eyes filled with sadness, slowly spit out a broken tooth, no longer had the mood to eat, put the stewed pig's hoof back, and said to the smiling old monk, "don't laugh."

The old monk smiled and said, "the abbot used to say that we should laugh at human affairs and get used to it."

"This has happened many times, but I'm still not used to it."

Old Xuanyin touched his dozens of hair with an oily hand, looked at the old monk and said, "you are also the first person in the lecture hall?"

The old monk is the head of the lecture hall of Guocheng temple. In the absence of Zen, he is the person with the highest generation and status in Guocheng temple.

"When I first entered the temple, I followed the abbot to learn sutras." The head of the lecture hall smiled and said.

Father Xuanyin simply sat down, pulled his finger and said, "you are the first one in the former law hall. There must be many more. Isn't this Guocheng Temple his? Why do real people still make such trouble? "

The head of the lecture hall sighed and said, "the disciples are incompetent and low-level. They can't help the abbot."

Xuanyin didn't agree and said, "your realm is really worse than my hundred one, but it's also a powerful person in Guocheng temple."

The head of the lecture hall said, "it's always not as good as Zen, let alone Cao Yuan."

Master Xuanyin suddenly changed the subject and said, "are you ready?"

"In my life, I'm not good at Buddhism, and my level is low. I spend all my time studying the mantra array."

The head of the lecture hall smiled and said, "no one is more familiar with the mantra array by the Tongtian well than me."

"What are you waiting for?" Xuanyin rubbed his red nose and said, "let's go."

The sea breeze blew the sparse hair and the hairless head. This is when we came to the Bank of the East China Sea and stood by the gloomy Tongtian well.

Old Xuanyin stood by the cliff, looked down at the dark part of his eyes, said expressionless, "the mantra array here is so powerful, are you sure you can break it?"

"As I said, I spent my whole life studying how to break this array." The head of the lecture hall said, "of course, there are many in this mantra array arranged by Shuiyue nunnery, which is beyond my ability."

When the voice fell, a nun of Shuiyue nunnery came out from the cliff and looked at Xuanyin's old ancestor and said expressionless, "after breaking this mantra array, sir will gather his life's magic skills and break the thirty-three heavy heaven in the Tongtian well from the seabed. You should know what will happen at that time. Are you sure you won't be soft?"

Master Xuanyin laughed loudly and said, "I just like the way you decent experts ridicule me for being ruthless enough."

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The wind of the thousand mile wind corridor.

Water in the East China Sea.

What else do you need?

Both of them are the most important channels from the celestial continent to the underworld.

But when it comes to channels, the most famous and largest is in the depths of the sea.

There is a huge vortex called Mingquan secret place.

The thunder soul wood of Qingshan sect comes from here.

One morning in early winter, a shrill roar penetrated the roar of falling water and spread out far into the sea.

I don't know how long it took, the calm sea suddenly swelled, and a huge shadow could be seen under the water.

Then, countless white water lines appeared on the sea.

Those shadows and white lines are the traces of monsters.

In the past countless years, the underworld has secretly bred and driven many monsters to come here in order to bring chaos to the mainland.

All the monsters hidden in the muddy water died under the sword of Liu CI more than a hundred years ago, but there are still a large number of monsters in the boundless sea.

Today, with that roar, all the monsters came to the vortex, slowly appeared, looked at the little black spot in the sky, and expressed their absolute submission.

That little black spot is more like a thin black line, because the tail feather of Yin Feng is really a little long.

It flies between the virtual world and the real, looking down at the monsters on the sea with indifferent eyes, as if it were a king in the world.

Even if it is the Castle Peak garrison of heaven, it can't summon and control these powerful monsters, let alone order these monsters to throw themselves into the vortex for blood sacrifice that day. The reason why it can summon so many monsters here is that its howling has the mark of the spirit branded by the Taiping immortal, and more because there are countless tiny runes hidden in the beautiful feathers blown by the vigorous wind, which are constantly falling on the sea.

On the far side of the sea, there is a huge Island, and on the east side, there is a high mountain. That mountain is a giant. Yin Feng's howling across the boundless sea was already slightly inaudible when he came here. Even those slender and sensitive elves didn't hear it and still slept in the flowers. The giant opened his eyes, woke up, raised his hand, rubbed his eyes, and whispered aga—— Is this what Jingyang said about mosquitoes? It's really annoying. What he didn't expect was that his casual whisper was like thunder and annoying to those elves in the forest. The translucent flowers unfolded, and the elf soldiers flew out with spears and bows and arrows. They kept scolding the giant like a mountain, showing their courage and fearlessness As the clouds dispersed, Tan Zhenren walked slowly along the stone steps to the peak and looked at the sun over the sea of clouds. I don't know whether it's Chaoyang Taisheng or something else. His forehead is broader than that in those days, but the simple cloth clothes are still the same as that in those days“ Ren Qianzhu went to yimaozhai. " Immortal Bai came to him and said expressionless, "no matter whether Bu qiuxiao can become a saint or not, I just hope he will remain neutral as in previous years." Tan Zhenren knew what she said was indifferent. In fact, she was still very stressed and said, "the flowing clouds don't compete with the breeze, and the wind can't disperse the clouds." Immortal Bai didn't answer him and said, "would you like to go with me at the green mountain ceremony?" Tan Zhenzhen looked at the distant horizon and suddenly said, "when you first entered Yunmeng, you said a word to me."“ Look at the horizon and die in front of you? " Said Bai Zhenren. Tan Zhenren looked back at her and asked seriously, "are you sure you want to go?" Immortal Bai said indifferently, "don't worry, I'll wait until they die first." Tan Zhen sighed and said, "there are green mountains."“ Then just watch them get stronger and stronger? " Said Bai Zhenren. Tan Zhenren said: "flowers and trees, strange sun and stars, strong has strong truth. How can they be interrupted by external forces?" Immortal Bai was indifferent and thought that as long as the external force was strong enough, there were no rules that could not be interrupted, even cause and effect. Knowing that he couldn't convince her, Tan said, "even if one of Taiping and Jingyang will die, how can the green mountain array be broken?" Immortal Bai said, "if Taiping wants to compete with Jingyang, the thing that must be fought is the green mountain array. This is our opportunity." Tan Zhenzhen suddenly felt a little tired and said, "we haven't eaten breakfast for many years." "The food she cooked is not delicious," said Bai Zhenzhen Tan Zhenzhen said, "I went to 3000 yuan to see her. I don't know when I can wake up."“ What about you? " Immortal Bai looked at him indifferently and said, "your cultivation talent is far superior to your peers and still above me. Why can't you take that step today? When will you really wake up? " With these words, she turned and walked into the clouds. but deep clouds set me wondering where. I don't know where it is. It should still be in Yunmeng Mountain, but it seems to have gone elsewhere. The invisible ladder leads to a very high place. Black stones are quietly suspended in the air to form a seemingly simple but actually extremely complex array. Immortal Bai walked between the black stones and waved his sleeves. A pure and extremely pure breath dispersed and fell evenly on the black stones. Black stone began to give off a cold luster. If you stay on it for too long, you may mistakenly think it is the road to the abyss. Then the black stones began to rotate slowly, and the luster flashed, as if they had become stars, but much thinner than the starry sky that could be seen towards the sky. Or that's the real sky. A fireball can be vaguely seen in the distance, but strangely I can't feel any heat, only cold. Immortal Bai knelt down to the starry sky and said, "Bai Yuan paid homage to his ancestors." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.