Chapter 1954: The ruins shake!

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Ruins.

Prajna Temple, a forbidden place in the back mountain.

Prajna Temple is the holy place of Buddhism, and the reason why Houshan became a "forbidden place" is mainly because of the planting of an ancient Bodhi tree.

This ancient Bodhi tree was planted by the founding ancestor himself, and contains boundless Buddha power. Even the wicked generation will have the meaning of repentance before reaching the ancient Bodhi tree.

At the birthday banquet of the Demon Wolf King, the blood bodhi child sent by the ancestor of the hogman also originated from the ancient bodhi tree.

Over the years, Prajna Temple has been in a very awkward position in the ruins.

Although Prajna Temple is one of the nine major gates of ancient times, it has a history of 10,000 years and has an extraordinary background.

But the ruins are the first of the ten forbidden places in Tianshu, and killing is the eternal theme.

The teachings of Prajna Temple are contrary to the ruins, and believers cannot be taught on a large scale in the ruins, nor can they enjoy the power of incense.

If things go on like this, the Prajna Temple is gradually declining, and there are no potential and qualified talents, and there are fewer and fewer disciples.

Not long ago, there was an elder who abandoned the Buddha to practice the Tao, and would rather lose the supernatural powers of a Buddhist monk and fall into the magical way.

However, because of the existence of this ancient Bodhi tree, those demon races and demons never dared to hit the head of Prajna Temple.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as this ancient Bodhi tree does not die, the Prajna Temple will not fall.

But today, most of the old Bodhi tree that was originally flourishing and thriving has suddenly withered, with countless leaves and branches falling, and the golden light on the surface has become extremely dim, and it may be extinguished at any time.

This sudden change shocked the high-levels of the whole temple.

The abbot and many elders all surrounded the ancient Bodhi tree, frowning and looking sad.

"Hey……"

The abbot sighed faintly and said: "This ancient Bodhi tree is the foundation of my Prajna Temple. It was planted by the founder of the school, and it was stained with the blood of the holy monks. It can be said to carry the spirit of our Prajna Temple and even the entire Buddhism. Luck! Today it withered for the most part and its luck was greatly damaged. Could it be that heaven is going to kill my Buddhism?"

Hearing these words, many elders present bowed their heads, not knowing what to say.

Suddenly, the abbot looked at a young monk at the back of the crowd.

The young monk was not very handsome, but he carried a subtle and mysterious aura on his body, like the moon in the nine days, the breeze in the mountains, and the waves on the bottom of the sea.

"Kasaba, you are the reincarnation of a soul boy, with a deep natural blessing. You must come out of the mountain. You must figure out what is happening outside the world. The ancient Bodhi tree has withered to this point! The hope of Buddhism has fallen on your shoulders!" The abbot said.

Hearing this, the young monk nodded, but did not answer.

As the most outstanding disciple of the generation of Prajna Temple, Buddha Kassapa was reincarnated by a certain Buddhist power. When he was born, the Buddha's light was shining. He uttered Buddhist words when he was born in his mother's womb. He condensed the Yuan Ying upon birth.

He cultivated a closed mantra, so he could not speak.

Upon receiving the task from the abbot, Kassapa turned around and walked out of the temple.

Whenever his feet were about to touch the ground, many golden lotuses appeared on the ground, supporting his body and keeping it from the slightest mundane dust.

...

At the same time, Zhenwu Daozong.

Thousands of peaks compete for show, ten thousand valleys compete for flow, waterfalls fly diagonally, and vines hang upside down.

In the dangerous and dangerous ruins, it is not easy to find such a beautiful cave.

The mountain gate of the Zhenwu Taoist school dominates all the mountains within a thousand miles, and has built hundreds of palaces, magnificent and magnificent.

But the core disciples of the Zhenwu Taoist school knew that it was not the Zhenwu Temple where the master of the sect was that determined the lifeline of the sect, but a small Taoist temple dozens of miles away from the mountain gate.

Although the Taoist Temple is small, the threshold is high and scary. Even the elders in the door need to ask for instructions in advance and can enter after obtaining permission.

At this moment, there is a withered old man standing in the Taoist temple, with white hair, wearing a jade lotus crown, and dense wrinkles on his face, written with the breath of the vicissitudes of years, and he does not know how many years he has lived.

It is the Taishang elder of Zhenwu Dao Sect, his real name is Guanglingzi.

This is a very unfamiliar name for the young generation of Tianjiao.

But if there is a strong man over a thousand years old in any sect, he will definitely be shocked after hearing this name.

About two thousand years ago, Guang Lingzi was born and became the most outstanding Tianjiao of Zhenwu Dao Sect. There are rumors that he is the reincarnation of the legendary Pure Yang Dao ancestor!

The reincarnation of the strong is not uncommon in the world of immortality.

After a monk reaches a certain level, even if his body is decayed, he can still guarantee that his soul will not disperse, and even pass it on to others in a special way. The "reincarnated soul boy" in Buddhism is just like that.

However, at the very beginning, Guang Lingzi didn't show off his talents. On the contrary, he had the worst aptitude in the sect.

Ordinary disciples, when they cultivate to the age of twenty, they will at least be promoted to the golden core realm, and those who are fast will become monks in the Nascent Soul Stage.

And Guang Lingzi was almost thirty years old, still just building a foundation realm, no golden core was condensed at all, if he left the sect to survive outside the ruins, he would not survive for three days.

Even in the sect, he was the least entertaining existence. He was relegated to being a handyman, making fire and cooking. Over time, the real martial arts sect even forgot that there was such a person.

However, when he was thirty years old, he suddenly "awakened"!

Other people's cultivation becomes slower and harder as their realm improves!

Many warriors even exhausted their entire lives, unable to make further progress!

But when I arrived at Guanglingzi, I did the opposite, accumulating more and more quickly!

It took him a month to move from Zhuji to Jindan realm.

After another half month, I entered the realm of Yuan Ying from Jindanjin.

After another week, he moved from Yuanying to Huashen.

After that, just one day later, his realm was like sitting on a rocket, transforming the gods into one turn, transforming into the second stage...

In the end, go straight through the catastrophe and become a true immortal.

The three flowers gather at the top, condensing gas like a pillar, straight to the sky!

The vision is born by itself, the sky falls with colorful clouds, and the earth springs with golden lotus!

Refining Qi, refining Qi and transforming God, refining God and returning to the void!

The majestic scene shocked all the practitioners of the entire Zhenwu Dao Sect and also shocked the Sect Master at that time.

At that time, the suzerain directly accepted Guang Lingzi as a closed disciple. After that, Guang Lingzi showed many supernatural powers, even in the history of Zhenwu Dao Sect.

Many people believe that such a supreme arrogant from the Zhenwu Dao Sect will definitely rise to the next level, and even hope to unify the entire ruins.

But beyond everyone's expectations, after that, Guang Lingzi had stayed in the real martial arts sect, and had never stepped out of the sect.

Some people say that he really understands the profound entrance of life and death, once he is born, he will be invincible in the world!

Some people say that Tian is jealous of talent, he may have been punished and died!

At the beginning, there are people who think of this supreme arrogant from time to time!

But the years have passed. I don't know how many years have passed. Those strong people who know Guanglingzi will not be able to fight the invasion of the years after all, and they have become very old and even drive west.

Since then, in the entire ruins, there are very few people who know Guanglingzi, and only a handful of them, and those people almost want to forget Guanglingzi.

But only the suzerain of Zhenwu Dao Sect in the past can understand the truth of the matter.

In fact, Guang Lingzi has been cultivating a supreme supernatural power——

"Nine Deaths and Longevity Sutra"!

This is the most mysterious and powerful technique in the real martial arts sect. It requires cultivators to go through countless hardships and nine deaths before they can be cultivated.

Once trained, the gods will block and kill the gods, and the Buddhas will block and kill the Buddhas.

And now, Guang Lingzi has cultivated to the eighth death calamity. He has cultivated more than two thousand years of internal strength, and he is extremely majestic and majestic, only one step away from Invincible.

...

At this moment, Guang Lingzi was standing in the Taoist temple, followed by a middle-aged Taoist priest, who was the current master of Zhenwu Taoist Sect, the real person Xuanfeng.

"Xuanfeng, just now the old man got the feeling that there is a peerless **** from the outside world, forcibly taking the world's luck! If we can get that god, our real martial arts will be able to dominate the ruins, and even expand the sphere of influence and make a comeback. Counterattack Yunhaixianmen and fulfill the last wishes of the ancestors of the past! And—"

Speaking of this, Guang Lingzi paused, his face revealed a fierce look, and his words thunderously: "According to the old man’s calculation, the master of that peerless divine object is the same person as the one who defeated my divine mind clone before. !"

"what?!"

Hearing this, Master Xuanfeng was shocked.

Guang Lingzi has cultivated for more than two thousand years, even if it is just a divine mind clone, its power is not something ordinary true immortals can resist!

Since the opponent can defeat the Divine Mind clone, the strength is naturally beyond doubt.

After pondering for a while, True Person Xuanfeng's eyes drenched, and he said: "Elder Taishang, if this is the case, I will personally take the initiative to seize that peerless god, and at the same time capture the gangster and hand it over to you! "

"Xuanfeng, the opponent's strength should not be underestimated, so take this sword with you!" Guang Lingzi said, waving his hand.

"Chang!"

Suddenly, a sword sounded, shaking the sky.

A divine sword burst out of the sky, and the fierce sword aura rose to the sky, shattering all the flowing clouds within a hundred miles.

And above the blade, there was a seven-color light, which was condensed into the essence, like a glow in the dusk, the clock of good fortune was beautiful, and the yin and yang were dimmed.

When Guang Lingzi held this sword, the coercion of the ancient and boundless ancestors seemed to have passed through the long river of history, permeating, enough to sweep away all the evil darkness in the world.

Although he didn't produce a sword, his unparalleled sword aura was like a stormy wave, surging out, making people feel that he was small, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

"True martial arts sword!"

Looking at this divine sword, True Person Xuanfeng's eyes were filled with hot light, extremely excited.

This is the head of the seven divine weapons of Zhenwu Dao Sect. It is extremely powerful and invincible. It has cut down countless heads of the Demon King.

Compared with the sword seal that remained in Meng Shaoling's body, this true martial art sword was at least a hundred times more powerful.

But over the years, the true martial arts sword has been in the charge of Guang Lingzi, the sword does not leave the body, even if it is the Sect Master Xuanfeng, there is usually no chance of contact.

Master Xuanfeng never expected that Guang Lingzi would temporarily lend him this sword for this mission.

"Elder Taishang, Xuanfeng will not humiliate his life, and will bring that peerless divine object back to the sect!" Master Xuanfeng said loudly.

"Well! Go!" Guang Lingzi nodded with satisfaction.

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Not only Prajna Temple and Zhenwu Dao Sect, but also several other ancient sects, as well as demons and other major forces, have all noticed a drastic change in their luck.

The luck of one's own forces has been cut by 80% abruptly. How can they not be surprised and angry?

The entire ruins were shaken by it.

Many powerful men who have been dormant for hundreds of years have been born one after another, following the source of the change of luck and coming towards Baidi City.