Dozens of miles to the east of the Buddha Cliff, on the loess land, a bald monk in sackcloth sits cross-legged, densely packed, and cannot see the edge at a glance.

Here, countless Buddhist disciples sincerely kowtow to the cliff of the lonely Buddha in the distance, throw their five bodies to the ground, and keep worshipping the giant Buddha holy mountain that seems to be sleeping.

The Silent Buddha Cliff is the place where the world-honored Buddha is gone, and naturally there are Buddhist disciples here for many years.

Whether it is Mahayana Buddhism in Xiaosumeru Mountain, which is close to Leizhou in the Western Regions, or the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism located in the heart of Jiuzhou in the East, every year, every month, every day, there are monks all the time.

However, there are often no visions in the forbidden land, full of danger, these Buddhas do not dare to approach, let alone build a temple here, only sit far away on the Loess Plateau, sincere worship.

If it weren't for the mysterious danger of the forbidden land, no one would be able to stay there for a long time, otherwise with the place where the world venerable would have returned, there would have been ten thousand temples standing here.

Today, when a group of Buddhas worship sincerely, suddenly the top of the Buddha in the distance, there are golden flowers all over the sky, and the faint Buddha sound shakes the sky.

If you listen carefully, it seems to be the "First Ancient Buddhist Sutra"

At this moment, all the pious Buddhas were excited and amazed, looked at the Buddha cliff in the distance, and called the Buddha to appear.

The sound of the mountain and the tsunami woke up an old lama in red with white hair and long beard at the front.

I saw the old lama open his eyes, looking at the top of the cliff of the Buddha in the distance, the glass Buddha's eyes were opened, the golden light shimmered, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the golden flowers on the top of the cliff.

He turned his head sideways and instructed a tall young lama in a red rooster comb hat beside him, "There is a vision at the top of the Buddha, Harci, you take someone to investigate, and remember not to get too close!"

"Respect the Order of the Wise Archmage!"

The young man sitting cross-legged in the golden bell was as calm as a mountain, and suddenly stood up from the ground, with a majestic posture, really like King Kong in the temple, standing across the earth, the mountains towering, and there was a terrifying spirit that was not angry and self-threatening.

His eyes were extremely confident, even so confident that he was arrogant, and he glanced at the little lamas who were only chattering on all sides, and said proudly: "Go, follow me and find out!"

When the words fell, he didn't wait for the little lamas on all sides to answer, and strode forward arrogantly, straight like a meteor, rushing towards the Buddha cliff in the distant sky.

Those little lamas didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly trotted to keep up!

Seeing Harci leave violently, Archmage Zhishang sighed and shook his head, "It's still too arrogant!"

"Mage, why don't you take Halci as a head-starter?"

Beside him, there were other red-clothed lamas who asked the Venerable Master puzzled, since he had seen that Hal was compassionate and arrogant, why not give him a stick to make him wake up?

"Harci is the strongest disciple of my generation of Little Sumeru Mountain, whether it is cultivation, understanding, or Buddhism, his combat power is stronger than other disciples, not only strong, but almost surpassing everyone!

With his Dharma cultivation at the moment, even if he is compared to the Venerable Arhat, it is not much better!

There weren't enough blows, and no matter how high or big the stick was, it wouldn't wake him up!"

"Hiss~"

Everyone on all sides gasped, and it was the first time they heard Master Zhishang's evaluation of Harci, but they didn't expect the evaluation to be so high?

The mage ignored the surprise of the people on all sides, and said leisurely: "I heard that the Dongtu Zen Sect, the chief disciple of the Wanshan Temple, this generation, has also stepped on the double path and achieved the true monarch, I don't know how it compares to Harci?

Master Zhishang has high hopes for Harci, hoping that his disciples will be able to polish this piece of Kunshan jade, and don't let him become a stubborn stone.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that the head of this generation of Zen Buddhism in his mouth has fallen into the ruins of Naling Mountain.

On the top of the cliff of the Silent Buddha, with the fall of the last sentence of the "Jizo Honwish Sutra", the golden flowers in the sky finally disappeared into the void.

The little monk cherished the relics left by Patriarch Dingxuan, wiped away his tears, and stood up with a resolute face.

He turned his head, looked at Lin You, and smiled at the young man.

That smile, in the sun, pure and transparent, like a child.

"Little You, the Buddha Cliff is not a good place, we have to leave quickly!" He leaned over and picked up the colorful glass magic lamp and came to Lin You.

Lingxin looked down at the old demon whose head had regained its integrity at the young man's feet, and there was no resentment in his eyes, only deep pity.

The merciful eyes shot straight into the old demon's heart, and he screamed angrily, shouting that he was going to slaughter the little bald donkey, kill Lin You, and swallow the little fairy.

The non-stop screaming, listening to the distraught of the forest you, raised a foot, stepped on the old demon's head like a watermelon, and exploded again.

While swinging the Obuchi Demon Knife, he chopped the limbs grown out of the old demon into powder.

The young man looked around the top of the Buddha and said worriedly: "Little Lingxin, the Lonely Buddha Cliff is in crisis, how should we go down?"

Don't look at them on the top of this cliff for a long time, it is the forbidden land, the invisible power has not affected this place.

If they want to leave the Buddha Cliff, they must go down the mountain.

And out of the top of the Buddha, the entire Buddha cliff mountain, everywhere is filled with the power of terror and annihilation, and if you take a wrong step, you will end up in ashes.

Even if Lin You had long planned to use the old demon under his feet as a pathfinder, how long could an old demon last in this terrifying forbidden place?

Besides, look at the dense gray and black stone statues on the Buddha Cliff Mountain, which are all monks who have wanted to go up the mountain and explore the secrets of the Buddha Cliff for countless years, and I don't know how many have died?

Obviously, this Buddha Cliff is far more than the power of invisible annihilation, it also hides more inexplicable dangers.

On the side, the little fairy opened her mouth to speak, as if she wanted to say something, but when the words came to her mouth, she stopped again.

She's helpless!

Obviously, she has an understanding of the Silent Buddha Cliff, but due to the rules of time and space, she can't tell some secrets.

Otherwise, if she touches the anchor point of time and space, she is afraid that her life is in danger.

It's just that she didn't say anything, but she was really worried that their brains would not be hot, and they would go down with their heads bored, afraid that they would go away together.

The two of them were worried here, but they didn't want to, but the little monk Lingxin was not worried.

I saw him hold up the colorful glass magic lamp, and said with a slight smile: "The two donors don't need to worry, we have a magic lamp here, and we should be safe and sound, and walk down the Buddha cliff!"

"Uh! will this broken light work?"

The young man's face was full of surprise, pointing to the seven-colored halo translucent magic lamp, full of disbelief.

This made the little monks who heard the young man cry out for breaking the lamp rolled their eyes, and almost surrounded him and beat this boy with no fence.

The colorful glass is the treasure of Buddhism, although the magic lamp in front of it is only the prayer lamp in a side temple of Lingshan, it is also a great treasure.

How can it be said that it is a broken lamp?

Everyone was speechless and looked at the young man's disgusted look at the magic lamp, and their teeth itched with hatred.

In the end, he was still generous, and he didn't mind the young man's disrespectful words, and explained to him carefully.

"The colorful glass lamp is a treasure that responds to the wishes of all beings, we only need to pray sincerely to it, and the magic lamp will be able to respond, in this Buddha cliff, point out a way for us to live!"

Especially since this magic lamp is now turned into a flame by the spirit key of the ten thousand Buddhas, the response to the prayer must be more spiritual.

Don't look at the Buddha Cliff is extremely dangerous, banning all divine powers, even the Buddha power of the little monks.

But here, the mysterious power of the void will not ban the sacred objects of Buddhism to pray for all beings, let alone the divine power of the spiritual keys of the ten thousand Buddhas.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have appeared here at all, would they?

It is precisely because they know the effectiveness of the divine objects in their hands that Lingxin dares to say that with the magic lamp, they can safely walk down the Buddha cliff.

After listening to the little monk's explanation, Lin You and Xiao Lingxian were overjoyed, and hurriedly urged the little monk to hurry up and urge the colorful glass lamp to show the way for everyone.

However, the little monk shook his head helplessly and stuffed the magic lamp into Lin You's arms.

"Little Yu donor, I don't know what's going on? I have tried to use the power of Buddha to urge the magic lamp just now, but there is no response. Come to think of it, you should be the only one who can urge it!"

"I'll go, why should I?"

The young man was frightened, hurriedly took a step back, and looked at the magic lamp handed over, feeling a palpitation like avoiding a snake and scorpion.

I don't know why?

He always felt that after being in contact with these Buddhist things for a long time, he would one day be shaved and go to eat fasting and chanting with the great monk in the dark.

This is not what he wants!

"Perhaps, is it because you are trapped as a magic lamp that is the reason why you are the first person to contact the donor!, or maybe the Ten Thousand Buddhas Spirit Key has already identified you as the little ghost donor?"

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Looking at the little monk holding the magic lamp helplessly, and then looking at the eyes of the little monks on all sides, who didn't know whether they were envious or jealous or indignant, the young man felt a sigh in his heart.

Under the urging of the little spirit fairy on the side, Lin You hesitated again and again, and finally reached out again and took the magic lamp.

In an instant, the Ten Thousand Buddha Spirit Key in the magic lamp shone with golden light, and suddenly shot out a golden light, rushing out of the Buddha cliff and heading straight down the mountain.

"Amitabha, as the patriarch said, you have a relationship with my Buddha!"

The little monk smiled heartily, and that kind of expression always had an illusion that the young man was familiar with, just like Master Dingxuan not long ago, it was not a big deal to hold back the excitement in a gentle manner.

"I'll go......!"

The young man's face was ugly, looking at the golden light shooting into the distance, and then at the seven-colored magic lamp in his hand, his heart was congested.

"My Buddha is compassionate, this is the light that the Buddha pointed out to us, little donor, let's go quickly!"

"My Buddha is merciful, little donor, let's go!"

A group of bald heads, big and small, smiling but not smiling, urged the young man who was nervous in his heart to lead the way.

Even the little spirit fairy held back a smile, stretched out his jade hand, and pushed him.

Helpless, the boy had no choice but to lead the way.

He flew up with a kick, kicked the old demon on the ground and rolled out like a ball on the ground, and strode forward.

"Little Lingxian, you come to lift this old demon and follow me, but don't let him escape!"

"Don't worry, you can't run!"

In the cold voice, the little fairy took a few steps, picked up the old demon, and followed closely by the young man's side.

Behind the two, a group of monks of all sizes hurriedly followed.

Everyone followed the golden light, walked out of the top of the Buddha step by step, and walked towards a sloping mountain road.

Walking ahead, Lin You was extremely cautious, following the guidance of the golden light every step, and never dared to take half a step outside the golden light.

Everyone lined up in a small long line, winding down, and after a while, they came to a fork in the road.

To Lin You's surprise, when he walked here, the golden light was divided into one large and one small, straight to both sides.

The boy didn't know which way was the right path.

After thinking about it, he swung his knife backwards and "brushed" to cut off the old demon's half-grown right hand.

The tip of the knife was raised, and the right hand was picked up and flew towards the path of golden light on the right.

With a "whoosh", everyone was stunned, and the right arm of the old demon flying out of the void seemed to be erased by an invisible force and disappeared out of thin air.

"I'm going, so scary?"

The boy was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and did not dare to stride forward again.

Not only him, but the little spirit fairy, Lingxin and others behind him all retreated in fear, looking at the way of golden light, their hearts trembled.

I thought that where the golden light pointed, it must be safe.

Unexpectedly, there was still a strange force shrouding, turning the right arm of the old demon into nothingness.