The little monk Wuzhen's body is plump and round, but his movements are very light and agile, like flying feathers flying through the forest, Tang Yan and Elinda must do their best not to be thrown far away.

Along the undulating mountain road, the three of them flew across the densest part of the dense forest, constantly changing their directions, until later Tang Yan and Elinda were really dizzy, and no longer deliberately recorded the trajectory, but just chased after Wuzhen.

Wu Zhen seemed to have a special guidance, flying in front with a smile, and he could always skillfully avoid the habitat of some super demon beasts, and he didn't even see the pursuers of the palace along the way.

After flipping through more than a dozen towering peaks in a row, the sky gradually darkened, and Gojin stopped in a quiet valley.

It is overgrown with shrubs, tree roots, vigorous ancient trees, thick dead leaves on the ground, and simple thatched huts looming in the depths of the valley, but they are all dilapidated, and the whole valley is silent and dim, as if it has not been set foot in hundreds of years.

As soon as he entered the valley, Tang Yan's attention fell on a remote corner, where the weeds were overgrown, and the messy stone carvings were stacked in a messy manner, with a two-winged tiger roaring angrily in the sky, three male lions looking forward to the wind, a three-pupiled spirit monkey walking crazy, and a dexterous crane flapping its wings, one by one, the image was smart, like a living thing.

Under the invasion of time, they have been broken, some of their wings are broken, some of their heads are broken, buried deep in the weeds, covered with moss and mud, like a group of stone tombs.

It's hard to imagine how they got over and how many years they have gone through.

The moment he saw them, Tang Yan felt a certain sense of familiarity and sadness from the depths of his heart, as if a traveler who had been lost for a long time had finally found a familiar relative.

This feeling was very wonderful, but it made Tang Yan fall into a distraction and involuntarily walked over.

"Tang Yan......" Elinda was about to call, but Wuzhen interrupted softly.

"Everyone has his own chance, and this belongs to him. ”

"That's what you brought him here on purpose?"

"He was the one who brought us here. A kind-eyed old man in linen walked slowly, looking ordinary, like a grandfather next door in a mountain village, which made people feel kind and kind.

"Master. The little fat monk saluted respectfully.

Elinda's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at the old man who came in disbelief, she always kept her vigilance, and she didn't even notice when the other party appeared. What surprised her even more was that she couldn't detect the slightest fluctuation of the other party's spiritual power, as if she was really just an ordinary person.

Master, is this some great power in the Dusty Pavilion?

The old man calmly looked at the back of Tang Yan walking over, a little sad and confused, and after a long time, he sighed faintly: "The fate is the end, the fate is the end, every qiē is determined by heaven, and the good is also fate." ”

"Master, Uncle Ancestor has ...... ...... passed away," the little fat monk had a trace of sadness on his face.

The old man sighed faintly: "At least he left the Buddha's heart." ”

"Do you know Tang Yan?" Elinda felt confused, what were these two monks talking about, and what did they want to do?

"It was he who guided us to come and do something that should be done, the female benefactor doesn't have to mind, and when this good fate is over, we will leave, and the origin and fall are determined by heaven. ”

Tang Yan walked into the stone carving group, his fingertips lightly crossed the dilapidated stone carvings, and some ripples couldn't help but ripple in the depths of his heart, and golden lines began to emerge in the dantian qi sea, spreading and spreading towards the bones and acupuncture points of the whole body, and at the same time, a Buddha seal clearly appeared in the center of the eyebrows, shining.

"That's ......" Elinda looked at the scene in front of her in surprise, Tang Yan's sturdy body faintly showed golden lines, gradually spreading, gradually clear, as if she had life and climbed to the center of her eyebrows.

On Tang Yan's bronzed back, the golden lines formed a vague outline in the spread, as if the Buddha was meditating on his knees, exuding solemn majesty.

"That's ...... Uncle Shi ...... "The little fat monk's body shook slightly, and he looked at the blurred outline fixedly, his eyes flashed a trace of haze, and he lost his mind for a moment, folded his hands, bowed deeply, and his expression was solemn.

"Sure enough...... Really...... Senior Brother Dukong...... I haven't seen ...... for ten years," the old monk sighed faintly again, closing his eyes to cover his sadness and reminiscence.

Tang Yan didn't notice the changes in his body, didn't notice the golden brilliance, immersed in some mysterious realm, and continued to walk to the depths of the stone carving group, with the fingertips in turn, one after another the stone carvings shattered, turned into dust, and silently dissipated in the space, and finally only the two deepest stone carvings remained.

A two-winged tiger roaring in the sky, and a broken butterfly fluttering.

Tang Yan stood in front of them, lost his mind for a long time, bowed respectfully, and sat cross-legged in front of them, at this moment, two brilliant golden rays suddenly burst out from the stone carving, brilliant and gorgeous, like a blazing sun, completely enveloping Tang Yan.

At the same time, the golden lines in the sea of dantian qi and the veins immediately emitted a more dazzling brilliance, as if they had been given life to spread and spread at an accelerated pace, tightly connected together.

The sea of qi was filled with endless brilliance, and in the deepest part below the surface of the sea, the sleeping blood doll suddenly woke up, looking up at the sea with shocked eyes, and after a moment of distraction, a tyrannical roar resounded through the bottom of the sea: "Old bald donkey, you are ruthless enough!!You are ruthless enough!!The ancestor miscalculated you, you actually guided the people of the Dust Yuan Pavilion here!"

The blood doll struggled frantically, but the golden lines on the sea surface quickly rushed to the bottom of the sea, like a golden sword, densely stabbed through the blood doll, and in an instant, the blood mist was filled, and the roar was repeated, and a tyrannical aura filled the depths of the sea of qi, but it was quickly purified by the golden brilliance.

In the end, the golden chains on the blood doll's body disappeared, but the golden runes were densely distributed, and the original chubby body became extremely thin, shaking weakly a few times, falling into a deep coma, only a trace of grief and resentment echoed in the depths of the sea of qi.

Tang Yan sat cross-legged among the weeds, concentrating on the golden runes that suddenly appeared in the depths of his mind, refining the golden aura that filled the meridians with all his might. A moment later, the tiger stone carving suddenly shattered, and thousands of golden mangs condensed into a 'swastika'-shaped Buddha seal like a substance, which was printed on Tang Yan's eyebrows.

Tang Yan's mind flashed with a loud bang, the golden brilliance dissipated, as if in the endless starry sky, and like immersed in the golden ocean, countless strange creatures coexisted, whether it was mighty, manic, whether it was docile and light, whether it was the enemy of heaven, they all existed quietly in this strange space, and the forehead of each living creature had a clear mark of 'swastika', exuding a distant and profound Buddha-nature brilliance.

Ten thousand Buddha Gang seal, the reincarnation of all things, the good and pure idea of gathering living souls, with the Buddha seal forever, with Tiangang Yongzhen, push the ancestral vein of ten thousand Buddhas, promote the new principle of the Gang seal, ten thousand beasts, then ten thousand Buddhas gather, ten thousand seals, then Wan Ganghui!

This is a strange martial art that gathers 10,000 kinds of Gang Seals, absorbing the characteristics of 10,000 kinds of demon beasts and combining the Seal of the Buddha, deriving 10,000 Gang Seals of different shapes - there are Tiger Seals derived from Tigers, Fierce Sun Seals derived from Sun Birds, Zhenhai Seals derived from Whale Sharks, and even Life and Death Seals derived from dark creatures!

Ten thousand kinds of seals, gathering ten thousand laws!

Each type of Gang Seal has its own characteristics, and because of the fusion of the 'Buddha's Seal', it is powerful, when refining hundreds of types of Gang Seal, they can be gently suppressed and suppressed, and gathered into a Hundred Buddha Gang Seal with the power of splitting mountains. When refining thousands of types of Gang Seals, it has the power of moving mountains and reclamation, and after gathering thousands of Gang Seals, it forms a true Ten Thousand Beasts Tiangang, suppressing all evils in the incident!

Tang Yan quietly comprehended, immersed in the realm of selflessness, the golden Buddha seal invaded the bones little by little, and the golden brilliance emitted was also infiltrating the sea of qi and meridians, as if a new transformation was slowly but powerfully.

A tiger roar shook the sea of qi, and a golden two-winged tiger appeared in the sea of qi and the chaotic space, roaring in the sky, extremely heroic and majestic. With the little bit refining of the Buddha seal, and with the gradual infiltration of the golden light in the meridians, this golden tiger was also suppressed little by little, and finally solidified there, guarding the position at the edge of the sea of qi.

A moment later, the stone butterfly shattered, and thousands of brilliance converged into the mark of 'swastika', which disappeared into Tang Yan's eyebrows, and the golden aura poured into the bones all over the body. In the sky above the dantian qi sea, huge golden butterflies danced, stirring the qi waves and churning, strange and beautiful, exuding a strange magic that turned all beings upside down, the same ...... As the Buddha seal slowly refined, this golden butterfly was suppressed in another direction, which was also the place where the sea of qi and the chaotic region met.

Tiger Print!

The two seals appeared in his mind, Tang Yan concentrated on the pursuit, trying to familiarize himself with and perceive, one fierce and domineering, the other light and ecstasy, like two extremes colliding, but it brought about a fusion like water melting.

When the night sky was full of stars and crescent moons, the valley became silent, the glittering golden brilliance all dissipated, and Tang Yan returned to silence, Tang Yan was sober from his perception and refining. The surroundings were dim and silent, only the dappled moonlight sprinkled through the branches, and the little fat monk Wuzhen stood in front of him with a smile, looking at himself carefully.

PS: I wish my brothers and sisters a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

During the new book period, I sincerely ask for recommendation tickets and collection tickets, brothers...... The mouse thanked him.