"You guys go out with your teacher!"

After dinner, the three of them were drinking tea when Xuan Ci suddenly spoke. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yes!"

Although I was a little surprised that the master suddenly proposed to go out. But Xiao Meng couldn't ask, so he could only get up and keep up.

"It's ...... Are you going out?"

Seeing the three monks passing by the door, "Ice River Swordsman" Bai Ze stood up with a smile, "The Grandmaster Duel is about to begin!"

The three gray-robed monks walked out of the "first place in Hanhai".

At this time, Qu Jiuniang, who was sitting behind the counter, had been ignoring and was not interested in anything, suddenly raised her head.

"The crying old man is back out of the rivers and lakes, Shaolin Xuanci goes deep into the Hanhai, if there is no contact here, the ghosts will not believe it!"

Qu Jiuniang looked at the backs of the three of them leaving, knocked lightly on the counter table, and suddenly seemed to have found something, and looked up at the second floor.

She saw the grim swordsman in white clothes.

"All in one......? Don't mess with me. ”

With a secret "hum" in her heart, Qu Jiuniang lowered her head again, opened the cash box at the counter, and began to count the money.

As a member of the "Immortal Trace", Qu Jiuniang, named "Bixia Yuanjun", even though her own strength is not enough to compete with the grandmaster, she ...... She's also an organized person!

The leader of the immortal traces, "Lingbao Tianzun" Chong and Zhenren, that is a master of the Dharma Body Realm. Qu Jiuniang has enough confidence to face threats from the outside world.

Outside the quicksand set.

In the direction of Hanhai, there is a small hill that is not high.

The mountain is unremarkable, like the countless cliffs in the Hanhai, covered with gravel rocks and not much vegetation at all.

At this moment, Master Xuanci took Xiao Meng and Zhenhui to this very ordinary hill.

"Master, you said today that the 'Ice River Swordsman' is enlightened. How do you distinguish between these cultivation realms?"

Feeling that the atmosphere was a little dull, Xiao Meng couldn't think of a reason for it for a while, so he had nothing to say, and asked Xuan Ci about the division of the strength of the people in the rivers and lakes.

"It's time to tell you about that, too!"

Xuan Ci nodded, and opened his mouth to explain to Xiao Meng and Zhenhui.

From high to low, the strongest is naturally the Dharma tall person.

In the eyes of the world, a person with a great ability to move mountains and seas and have vast magical powers is simply a god.

Under the Dharma Body, there is a half-step Dharma Body, known as the "Great Grandmaster".

Under the "Great Master", there is the exterior Nine Heavens.

The seventh, eighth, and ninth heavens in the exterior are collectively called "grandmasters", the powerhouses of the fourth, fifth, and sixth heavens in the exterior are called "supreme masters", and the first, second, and third heavens are "first-class masters".

Under the exterior scene, the half-step exterior scene is considered a "second-rate master".

The nine orifices are "third-rate", the sixth, seventh, and eighth perceptuals are "fourth-rate", and the two-in-the-seventh and fourth-in-the-art are "ordinary".

Below the enlightenment, it is called "not entering the stream".

"I see!"

Along the way, everyone has reached the peak of the hill.

The top of the stone hill is no longer smooth, there are many dead trees here that have not decayed.

"This is a cemetery!"

Standing on the top of the mountain, Xuan Ci sighed with sorrow, stopped in front of a knotted poplar tree, and sighed in a low voice, "The two young sons of the teacher are buried here, if they don't die, they should be as big as you." ”

"Master......"

The atmosphere suddenly became sad and depressing, and Xiao Meng and Zhenhui couldn't say anything, so they could only silently accompany the master to be sad.

In the disaster of destroying the door that year, Xuan Ci's two young sons, under the leadership of the old servant, fled all the way and finally ...... Or was found by the crying old man and killed here.

"It's really confusing to be a teacher!"

After being silent for a while, Xuan Ci suddenly spoke, "I was in a trance for the teacher, and I forgot to buy some incense and candles." Zhending, Zhenhui, you go back to the inn and buy some incense and candles by the way. ”

"Yes, Master. ”

Xiao Meng had some doubts in his heart, since the master was here to go to the grave of his young son, how could he forget to bring incense and candles?

Since Xuan Ci spoke, Xiao Meng could only press the doubts in his heart and lead the order to go down the mountain.

"Crying old man, you are really here!"

At the top of the mountain, a cloudy wind whistled.

Xuan Ci's face was calm, and he didn't know when there was a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. This is a string of dark gold Buddha beads, faintly shining with a faint Buddha light.

"You came here to kill me on purpose, it seems that you already knew that I was coming to Hanhai!"

Xuan Ci's face was expressionless, but a pair of dark eyes were darker and deeper.

The three of them came to Hanhai, and only the high-level officials of Shaolin Temple knew the news. Now, just after entering the Hanhai, the crying old man is waiting here.

Don't...... There are foreign enemies hidden in the Shaolin Temple?

It's just that now that the enemy is now, there is no time to care about those.

"The old man has always had revenge. ”

Between the howling wind, a thin black old man suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain.

He wore a black scarf on his head, a white robe, hanging from the corners of his eyes, and a few white spots under his eyes, as if they were tears dripping from his eyes. This is where the name "crying old man" comes from.

"The old man heard that you were going to Kongo Temple, so I am waiting for you here. I know you're definitely coming. ”

There was a black gas exuding from his body, eerie and terrifying, and vaguely, it seemed that there were thousands of unjust souls wailing and crying, and a ghost crying wolf.

"You guessed it right. ”

Xuan Ci has no compassion or joy, but the rosary in his hand turns faster!

"Do you think that if you don't bother your two apprentices, they will survive? Although the old man is too lazy to take care of them, there are disciples and grandchildren waiting below. ”

The crying old man sneered, and the black qi all over his body churned up, like a dark fog spreading.

The surroundings were gloomy, and countless unjust souls were crying and wailing.

"If they are not separated, the aftermath of the battle of the Grandmaster will leave them with no bones. Below, they have a silver lining. ”

Xuan Ci's own realm is a step worse than the crying old man, although he is not afraid to fight, but if he wants to fight the crying old man and protect the two apprentices, this can't be done.

"Vitality, Qu Jiuniang, she dares to take care of my business?"

The crying old man snorted coldly, slowly raised his right hand, and a series of black ghosts suddenly appeared around him, crying bitterly, making people's scalps tingle and their hearts shaking.

"Someone will dare to take care of it!"

Xuan Ci remembered the figure of the white-clothed Shengxue, smiled indifferently, held the hand of the rosary, and slowly raised it!

"Hmph!

The crying old man roared angrily and slapped his palm!

"Quack ......"

"Woo ......"

Countless unjust souls cried, and the sky was full of black air.

This is exactly the crying old man's stunt "Eighteen Beats of the Wronged Soul"!

"Boom!"

With the peak of the small mountain as the core, the black gas is like a dragon, covering the sky and the sun, rolling into the sky in a circle, as if swept by a hurricane.

A dark storm swept the heavens and the earth!

At the foot of the mountain, the Yinyin oasis outside the quicksand collection quickly withered and dried up under this black mist, and it seemed that the water had been drained.

Countless cattle and sheep, countless herdsmen, one by one, stood in place, their skin and muscles dehydrated inch by inch, and a faint black shadow flew out of their bodies and threw them into the black mist at the peak.

This terrible scene spread for hundreds of miles.

It was as if he wanted to take up the souls of all living beings, and to wither the whole earth. Within a radius of a hundred miles, the earth is dry and cracked, and countless creatures are zeroed!

"Do you know why I want to cultivate the incomplete 'Moko Fu Demon Sutra'?"

Xuan Ci slowly raised his hand, and his entire arm became transparent and pure, like glass, not stained with dust.

The golden Buddha light bloomed, and a golden lotus platform manifested.

On the lotus platform, there is a bodhisattva sitting upright, full of compassion and compassion for the world, holding the breath of life and death in his hand, like a treasure wheel that changes in black and white, containing the cycle of life and death.

"After today, in the tens of billions of eons, there should be the world, all the hells, and the three evil realms, all sins and suffering beings, I vow to save them, and I will be free from the evil pleasures of hell, and the beasts will be hungry and hungry. And this sin and others, I will become a Buddha, and then I will become enlightened. ”

"Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha! All sentient beings are exhausted, and Bodhi will be proven!"

"Jizo Wish, Moko Demon Suppression!"

The vast Buddha shines brightly in the world.

The countless souls gathered by the "Eighteen Beats of Wronged Souls" of the crying old man actually melted and dissipated one by one under this Buddha's light.

The black fog covers the sky, and the Buddha's light is vast!

Between the entire heaven and earth, it seems that only the churning black mist and the vast Buddha light remain!

Such an earth-shattering movement is simply a fairy method!