Ten thousand temples of Buddhism, the only one who crosses the doom. Looking at the entire Three Thousand Domains, the Doom Sect is the most respected holy place for Buddhist cultivators, but anyone who travels far away must go to the Doom Domain.

As an elder of the Doom Sect, a disciple of the sect leader of the Silent Clouds, and the son of the hidden master Xingyuan, if he intends to incite Buddhist cultivators to join the camp of the Heavens, he only needs to move his mouth to recruit a large number of people.

If Du Erzong refuses to kill him as an example, he will not restrain his arrogant and greedy nature for a day, and he will have ambition and status, even if he does not sincerely obey Yu Xiao's orders, he can also play a great role in Xiao Xiao's plan.

The good thing is that in recent years, he has still been forcibly retreated under the orders of the sect, and he has not been able to continue to contact Erxiao, taking advantage of the time when he is unable to make trouble, the more Buddhist cultivators he can attract the better.

He didn't know what he and his nephew could help, but when he saw that Fu Yi didn't seem to be casually polite, but seemed to really need help with something, he quickly nodded and said, "No matter what Daoist friends order, I am willing to go all out." ”

Jingyu still had a light smile on his face, and recited the Buddha's name and promised: "The poor monk is willing to be sent by Taoist friends." ”

"Hey, hey, the two masters are polite. Fuyi put away the relics that had been evenly delivered, and was embarrassed to observe more in front of the two of them, and took back the storage ring and said his request.

Hearing that she wanted the two of them to make more friends with Buddha cultivators, and not to listen to the teachings of the Du Er Sect and the lies of Xuanniao Yanxiao in the future, both of them were confused and full of doubts.

"I can't say for now, but don't believe anyone who is related to either of them, if you can convince as many monks as possible. ”

Seeing that Fuyi had a serious face, as if they were talking about a major matter related to their families' lives, they both nodded and responded to this brainless request. Seeing this, Fu Yi didn't stay long, and after saying goodbye, he didn't plan to fly to the extreme north, and soon after leaving the cave, he heard the shout of Jingyu behind him.

"Fellow Daoist Fuyi, please wait—" Jingyu arrived with a half-used flying magic weapon, holding a fourth-order low-grade Bodhi seed in his hand, and handed it to Fuyi along with a transparent spiritual silk.

"Daoist friends are going to the ruins of the ancient demon battlefield, right? It is safer to wear an extra Bodhi seed, I heard that the illusion there can attract demons, although I don't know if it is true or not, but it is not wrong to be more vigilant. This silk is what I got by accident, it is very strong and reliable, and the relics and Bodhi seeds are tied together and worn, and they will definitely be able to ensure the safe return of Taoist friends. ”

The effects of Bodhi and relics are different, one is to make the Lingtai clear and precipitated, the other is to resist the evil breath, protect the body, and do not be polite to her when she brushes her clothes.

"It seems that this bodhi and silk are pure private things, so I don't want to give them to me in front of Yun, so as not to cause Yun to feel guilty again. Seeing the optimistic and gentle Jingyu this time, Fu Yi thought of the many female slaves in the Dragon Binding Domain, and how many of them could be as "lucky" as Jingyu when they escaped but had no strength.

This "good luck" is won by Jingyu himself, and it is also the inevitable outcome caused by his heart, and most female slaves are like silk flowers, and there are not many people who can walk through the haze step by step like Jingyu, like Ji Liwei, and like her.

Fortune is determined by heaven, fate is man-made, if you start to accept your fate before you resist, what you are waiting for will only be a dead end. The battle between living beings and the Heavenly Dao will cause all kinds of changes, and only when there are changes will there be hope.

"If the sound of the words is on the fingers, why not listen to them on the fingers? Whether it is the way of heaven or the living beings, if they do not give meaning to each other and communicate with each other, then it is just nothingness. Only when there is a collision, there is an aftersound. ”

Quietly crossing the sky without a trace, she believed that she would not look at the wrong person, Jingyu was a monk as firm as her and Ji Liwei, although her temperament was different, and the Tao was different, but there was a little "ruthlessness" in her heart.

Even if Jingyu pursues a life that is as pure as water in Buddhism, she will not be indifferent in the face of the catastrophe, and give her a warning in advance, and once she knows the truth in the future, she will persuade as many Buddhas as she promised.

"I hope that the teachings will be locked up for a few hundred years, and it is best to wait for the integration of the upper and lower domains before releasing them, and when the time comes, it will be about the same status as the current foundation building period, and no matter how much you want to toss, you won't be able to make any waves. ”

Walking all the way to the extreme north, I felt that there was a very thin demonic aura in the aura, some seemingly deserted and uninhabited mountains, and there were not very clever hidden formations, I think they were monks who were waiting to be robbed here.

The speed and concealment effect of no trace are all first-class good, and the monk who makes a living from robbery is unbreakable, she is like a gust of wind through the clouds and mist, and she will come to the ruins of the ancient demon battlefield with black gas in a few days.

Just as I had heard in the bazaar, a path formed by the light grass of tender blue stretched from outside the ruins to the depths that could not be seen, and the braided clothes put the bodhi and relics tied in advance with spiritual silk around their necks, and plunged headlong into the deep darkness.

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As soon as she entered the ruins of the demonic battlefield, she heard the sound of fierce fighting in the distance, she put away the breath of her body and hid her body without a trace, stood in place and calmly analyzed it for a while, but she still couldn't be sure that the sound was really illusory.

"Daoist friend help-"

A cry for help came from the direction of the fight, and the voice was a terrified young man, who frowned and galloped away in the opposite direction without hesitation. "This kind of place is called help, not harmful. "She doesn't bother to care if it's true or not, anyway, just don't worry about it.

Less than ten breaths after walking out of the same place, the sound of the fighting method and the shouting suddenly stopped, not the slow end of the fighting method, but a very simple pause, and the surrounding fell into a dead silence, which proved the illusion of the voice just now.

"It's just that I've just entered and there is such a real phantom sound, and I don't know what tricks will be in it. He touched the Bodhi and relics hanging from his neck, and took out a calming pill from the storage ring and swallowed it before continuing to move forward.

The thick black fog obscured the sight, isolated the divine sense, and after entering the ruins, the small cyan grass path was nowhere to be seen, and there was no "correct" direction here, so Fu Yi could only move forward intuitively.

Under his feet is a dry and black land, with no grass, and occasionally you can see the bones of corpses that have been dead for an unknown number of years, and there are monsters and monks. This is not far from the entrance, and many creatures have inadvertently broken in and fallen into it.

After walking forward for half a day, she couldn't see the bones, except for the ground under her feet and the demonic energy in the air, it seemed that she was the only outsider left here, and she couldn't see the way back after seeing the way forward.

"Could it be that the effectiveness of Bodhi and relics is too strong, and they don't even show me an illusion?" "Others sharpen their minds by illusions, but I temper them by resisting boredom?"

Just as he was thinking about whether to change the direction and continue walking, he suddenly heard a human voice in front of him. "Come on, come on, kill her and you'll have a chance to get out!"