As if to understand Zhang Yang's doubts, a line of words on the Great Buddha Sutra slowly turned into a picture. And the picture is slowly changing, only to see that the picture shows that a Buddha actually entered a small mustard seed, and what is even more mysterious is that there are mountains, water, heaven and earth in the mustard seed. Flowers and trees, all things are dynamic.

It's like a whole new world. This mustard seed is hidden in Sumeru, and the strange sight of Sumeru containing mustard seeds makes Zhang Yang cry out for mystery, and it arouses his curiosity.

So he carefully observed the dynamics in the Great Buddhist Sutra. It seems to be fascinated, and it seems to be enchanted. Zhang Yang's eyes became hollow, staring straight at the big Buddhist scriptures.

At this time, a small figure actually walked around in the world of mustard seeds in the Great Buddha Sutra.

If you look closely, the little figure turned out to be Zhang Yang! This is Zhang Yang's consciousness body, and his consciousness has entered the mustard seed world. From the outside, this is just a dynamic picture in the Great Buddhist Sutra, but when you enter it, you find that the world inside is infinite.

In front of him is a towering giant peak, surrounded by all kinds of galloping beasts, flying divine birds in the air, and the sky is cloudless. The sun shone down like a furnace, baking the huge mountain.

Zhang Yang wiped the sweat from his body, looked at the surrounding scenery and said to himself, "How did I enter this mustard seed world?"

"Hehe..." The sky darkened, and a chuckle came from all directions, causing the earth to tremble violently and the mountains and rivers to crack.

But Zhang Yang was unharmed, allowing the mountain stone to penetrate his body but was unharmed.

"Hey, who are you. Why are you laughing?" Zhang Yang shouted at the sky.

"I am the soul of the Great Buddha Sutra, everything here is my mind, and I am the master here. ”

"Really?" Zhang Yang was overjoyed, and then stared thoughtfully at the sky. As if in response to him, the sun became warmer. The mountain in front of me is also gradually changing, and in an instant, the location of the mountain is replaced by a bamboo forest.

There is a small wooden house in the depths of the bamboo forest. A husband and wife stand in front of the wooden house with each other in their hands, smiling on their faces. Beside the husband and wife, the two girls were smiling like flowers, singing crisp ballads and dancing happily. At this time, Zhang Yang's body also changed into the appearance of a child, he happily ran towards the wooden house, and shouted happily: "Father, mother, sister, is it you?" The woman smiled at Zhang Yang, the man smiled at him, and the two little girls also smiled at him.

Zhang Yang was a little flustered, he felt that this smile was extremely terrifying, as if it was the end of the world, and he would never be able to touch or feel it.

Suddenly, the sky darkened. There is no more warm world. It's as dark as ink, and it's as lonely as night. The hurricane hit, and I felt like my body was going to be torn apart when I was in the wind. The pain spread across every inch of his skin, and the pain was unforgettable!

With a roar, he rushed into the hurricane. In the depths of the hurricane, a demonic face gradually emerged. The demon smiled at him, and the smile was so sinister and terrifying. Zhang Yang's eyes were blood-red, and his body leaped towards the demon. With a sudden swing, both fists were swung. The demon's face dissipated, and the world went blank. No color, no life.

Everything changed in an instant.

Zhang Yang suddenly felt so helpless and lonely. At this moment, a kind laugh suddenly came out, and he said with some disrespect: "You stinky boy, how can you forget your master and me?"

When he turned around, he saw the old man in white walking towards him with a cheap smile. At this moment, Zhang Yang also smiled. It turns out that he is not alone!

"Master, I only have one relative in this life..."Zhang Yang choked up, but he cried loudly.

A rain fell bleakly, pouring Zhang Yang's whole body and waking up his messy and confused heart. He looked up and saw that the mountain was still the mountain, and the sky was still the same sky. It's as if nothing has changed.

"Child, what you have just seen is the world inside you. Don't be attached, although life is lonely, it is not just for one thing to live. The voice of the soul came from all directions, waking up the drunken boy.

"Thank you, Soul. I seem to understand something!" Zhang Yang scratched his head and wiped the tears from his face.

"Hehe, all living beings are suffering. My mission is to purify all sentient beings, and if you have great wisdom, your future achievements will be extraordinary. Take advantage of your life. You are now communicating with me as a conscious being, and I will later send your consciousness back to your being. Remember, don't let others discover the Great Buddha Sutra from now on, or you will be doomed. With your wisdom, you can see through the secrets of the Great Buddha Sutra, so work hard. As soon as the voice of the soul disappeared, Zhang Yang's consciousness returned to his own body.

Zhang Yang picked up the big Buddha scripture and hid it on his body, looked at the sky, and suddenly brightened his mood.

Just as he looked up at the sky, he fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, he found that he was still stuck in the inner world of the coral, and found that he did not have the Great Sutra on his body.

Puzzled, he muttered to himself, "Could it be that everything I encountered just now was a dream?"

At this time, the voice of the polyp came out again: "I really can't imagine that you can awaken the soul of the Great Buddha Sutra." ”

"Uh, is it true that what I just dreamed about?" Zhang Yang asked.

"What you have just experienced is not a dream, but your consciousness has entered a wonderful mood," said the polyp. You have passed your test, and from now on you will be my new master. This time you convinced me, because this great Buddhist scripture has been hidden in my body for endless years, and even my former master has never awakened it, but I didn't expect it to be awakened by you. ”

Zhang Yang touched his body, but he couldn't find the big Buddhist scriptures.

The polyp smiled and said, "No need to look for it, the Great Buddha Sutra is in your heart, and it has now become one with you." ”

"I see. Zhang Yang scratched his head and said, "Since I have passed the test, send me out." ”

As soon as Zhang Yang finished speaking, he felt dizzy and couldn't help but close his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was back on the shore.

At this time, he also had an extra piece of coral fragment in his hand.

When the coral was taken away by Zhang Yang, the colorful light on the Elven Tear Lake disappeared with it.

However, Zhang Yang didn't know that because of his move, he actually brought a devastating disaster to the Elven Forest!

Zhang Yang returned to the tree hole and told a few people about the coral briefly, Tianyong Zhenren didn't ask too much about it, even Honglian didn't ask too much, and Meng Xiao usually didn't talk much and didn't ask in detail.

Because they all know that this is an opportunity for publicity, and it is his privacy that should not be asked.

After resting for a while, Tianyong Zhenren took the three apprentices to bid farewell to the elven saint Aya and continued to walk into the distance.

The Elven Forest is located in the 100,000 Miles Mountain, and the Elven Forest is also very small for the 100,000 Miles Mountain.

100,000 miles of mountains and 100,000 peaks, thousands of peaks and thousands of mountains hide murderous acts.

Qianqiao Peak and Baihualing is the place where flowers and weeds breed the most in the 100,000-mile mountain, and it is also one of the most beautiful places.

This Qianqiao Peak not only has the beautiful scenery of Baihualing, but also has a thousand fantasy waterfalls, mirror flower caves, elf forests and other beautiful places.

It is said that the scenery of the Thousand Illusion Waterfall and the Mirror Flower Cave is even more dreamlike, making people linger back and forth.

Although there are many beautiful scenery of Qianqiao Peak, there are also many dangers. There are also eight demon kings in charge, so some low-level cultivators or demon spirits don't dare to make trouble here.

The master and apprentice walked forward for several months, and finally came to the Thousand Poor Peak at this time.

Zhang Yang was dressed like a savage, his feet were covered with mud, and his face was dirty like a cat. I just got a wild fruit in my stomach, but my stomach is still gurgling. These wild things on the left, right, and right have all been eaten by their masters and apprentices, and they have eaten to the point of exhaustion. No more food to be found.

In autumn and winter, plants are scarce, so they can only hunt for prey in the mountains, rivers and forests.

Several people came to the foot of the mountain to rest, and Zhang Yang left alone to investigate the surrounding situation.

However, when he walked into a valley, the scenery before him was completely new. The flowers are dazzling and fragrant everywhere.

The bursts of floral fragrance are refreshing, and the flower scenery is picturesque, which makes people unforgettable.

Walking into this valley is like entering a wonderland of flowers. Zhang Yang is indispensable to be curious, in this autumn and winter season, there is such a beautiful spring.

Walking in the sea of flowers, smelling the fragrance of flowers, it seems to be a little fluttering.

It is a sea of flowers, and the whole valley is full of flowers, as far as the eye can see. It seems that the air around this area has also warmed up with the flowers.

The evening breeze is long, and the sky is hazy. The day passed before I knew it. It was night, Zhang Yang was lying among the flowers. Looking at the fireflies flying under the night sky, the refreshing wind refreshes people's hearts.

"Hehe, it's rare to be idle. I'm here alone tonight to enjoy it. Zhang Yang smiled, but sighed lightly.

He took off his dirty clothes, found a small river, washed them, and put them on with his own straw skirt.

He returned to the flowers with his wet clothes, and in such a beautiful scenery, Zhang Yang was reluctant to fall asleep. Because the scenery at this time is even more wonderful than in that dream.

The moon is the hometown of Ming, and inadvertently always reminds me of the scene with my grandmother. Zhang Yang sighed, very sad. Home has become his eternal miss... From night to dawn, Zhang Yang stayed awake all night.

Early in the morning he was sleepy. I closed my eyes and slept for a while, but was suddenly woken up by a scream. He stood up and looked back, but saw no one. Zhang Yangxin said to hell.

"Ah~"

There was another scream, and although there was no one in sight, the voice of a woman could be clearly heard.

"Who?" Zhang Yang looked around, but still couldn't see anyone.

"I'm right next to you. I'm so ashamed that I don't even wear clothes. ”

Zhang Yang looked around him and saw a thumb-sized flower twisting its branches, and two leaves protecting its stamens. It was like a young girl covering her face shyly.

"Hey, are you talking?" Zhang Yang looked at the little flower with some amusement.

The leaves spread out, revealing the full flower. The little flower spirit twisted the flower branch and muttered: "Such a big person, I don't even wear a single dress." Shame on people. ”

looked at the broken grass skirt made of scattered branches and leaves on his body, and his private parts were also looming. He himself was a little shy.

"Hee-hee, it turns out that men can be shy too!" the little flower spirit laughed gloatingly, and the flower branch kept writhing.

Zhang Yang's eyes glared, and he snorted at the little flower essence: "Little bit, you are talking nonsense, be careful that I will uproot you!"

The little flower spirit said unappretently: "Hey, I'm afraid of you! ”

"Oh, provoke me. See if I don't pull you out!" Zhang Yang just thought this flower essence was interesting, so he did a flower plucking shape, but he didn't really pull her out. But Hua Jing's next move made Zhang Yang have black lines on his head.

"Help~ Shameless villains tune, play pure little flower essence~ Help~" Although this flower essence is small, it has a very loud voice.

"Which ungodly kid dares to tease and tease my granddaughter!" A strange scream suddenly came from behind Zhang Yang, and he was hit by a punch before he could explain. Zhang Yang's eyes widened, and he suddenly screamed. was hit by this punch, what a painful word. When he looked back, an old man in a white robe was glaring at him angrily. Zhang Yang was speechless, presumably this old man was also a flower spirit.

However, when the old flower essence saw the appearance of the little flower essence, he was obviously stunned, looking at the embarrassed appearance of the old flower essence, Zhang Yang said depressedly: "Do you think I will tease and play with this little flower?"

"Well, this, that..."The old flower spirit snorted and couldn't say why.

At this time, the little flower essence made a gesture of covering her face again... The old flower essence glared at the little flower essence, and then looked at Zhang Yang with a wry smile, and said helplessly: "Little brother, my granddaughter is naughty by nature. I'm sorry I punched you by mistake. ”

Zhang Yang pouted, his back still hurts very much. Seeing Zhang Yang's appearance, Lao Huajing smiled helplessly, and said politely: "The old man will heal your injuries first..."

Zhang Yang nodded, and didn't pursue it too much. After the old flower spirit used the mysterious demon method to heal Zhang Yang's injuries, he took Zhang Yang to his cave mansion.

At this time, the little flower spirit also turned into a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, wearing a colorful skirt and jumping behind the two. In the process of communicating with the old flower essence, Zhang Yang learned some things about this valley. It turns out that this is a valley in the Baihualing, and the Baihualing is the territory of the flower demon clan, so the flowers are everywhere.

And because the flower demon clan loves peace, they don't fight to the death for territory like other demon clans.

And the old and young flower demons that Zhang Yang met were just ordinary flower demons in Baihualing, and they were not famous.

The lord of Baihualing is called the Holy Maiden of Baihualing, and because of her cultivation, she is one of the eight demon kings of Qianqiu Peak.

"It's really not a fight, I don't know each other, come, Brother Zhang Yang taste the flower wine I brewed. The old flower spirit stroked her beard lightly, revealing a simple smile. Zhang Yang took a small sip, he didn't want to drink too much wine.

Seeing Zhang Yang tiptoeing when he drank wine, the old flower spirit suddenly laughed and said: "A man should drink happily, it's not good to be like a mother-in-law!"

Zhang Yang's face turned red and he muttered, "I'm a cultivator, I shouldn't drink too much wine, and I'll go back to my master in a while." ”

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