The cause and effect, the overall plan is like this, first find out where the fruit of the spirit rhino comes from, do whatever people want, not the Buddha Nirvana in the north of the world, the spirit rhino to be the center of the earth a mountain spirit fetus, the Buddha of natural birth. If this weight is determined, there will be an opportunity to live this Buddha with the Living Mountain Knife Method, and help the fruit to break the path and ascend to the Buddha first.

Ascension to the Buddha is the liberation of the fruit first, and the ascension to the Buddha is the heavy blow and counterattack of the Mosemi Tiantai by the nature of Middle-earth.

Su Jingqing knife, staring at the statue of the stone turtle Buddha, motionless, as if he had also become a stone fetus, for a whole hour.

An hour later, Su Jing raised his breath and slowly closed his eyes, and then the shadow monk knew what he was going to do, so he wouldn't bother, beckoned the golden cicada back into his eyebrows, sat not far away and took out "Tu Wan", and continued to read the story.

Three hours passed in a flash, and Su Jing reopened his eyes, but the carving knife in his hand did not fall, and his face was helpless: "I can't do it." ”

This Su Jing only has one percent cultivation.

Opening the spirit in the womb and opening the form in the mountain is the same method, but it is much more difficult, and the power of the person holding the knife is extremely high, especially this stone turtle is not an ordinary mountain tire, if you look at it from another angle, it is already a Buddha, but it has not really been reincarnated.

Su Jingli was not caught.

Although it was only a knife, it could not fall.

The shadow monk was not disappointed, such a situation was already in the calculation, and he had already discussed the countermeasures If Su Jing can do it alone, if he can't do it, the two of them must work together.

The bookmark of Bodhi leaf was re-clipped, and "Tu Wan" was put into his sleeve, and then he became a monk.

It's like a snowman encountering the sun. It melted quickly, the only difference was that the snowman would leave a pool of water on the ground when it melted, and the monk turned into an extra shadow on the ground, and the shadow monk was originally a shadow.

The black shadow on the ground moved, gently floating to Su Jing's feet.

The monk is the shadow and the thirteenth soul of Su Jing, as long as he wants, he can become Su Jing's shadow at any time.

The monk became Su Jing's shadow, so that his Fa Yuan True Power could be called upon by Su Jing at will.

Su Jing closed his eyes again, but this time it was faster, but he opened his eyes again. Shaking his head: "Still no." ”

The power of the monk can be lent to Su Jing. But the source of this power is still the monk. Su Jingyun's knife had to be customized into the ethereal thoughts, and the borrowed power did not match his original body, and he could not achieve the unity of the mind and spirit.

The shadow on the ground sighed, "Let's go, then." ”

Su Jing still shook his head: "I can't, you can." Here you come. ”

This was not negotiated in advance. The carving knife left by Brother Erming can only be used by the Hades. The shadow monk couldn't exert the mysterious mana in the knife at all. What about 'you come'.

The knife recognizes people.

But it is possible to 'bend over'.

A monk is not a human being, a shadow, a soul and a ghost, and does not have a physical body. Usually, his body is condensed with mana, as long as Su Jing is happy to prevent the ban, the shadow monk can bring his profound Zen power into Su Jing's body.

The one holding the knife is still Su Jing, or it is still Su Jing's body, but it is the monk who wields the knife to open the spirit.

The shadow on the ground did not enter Su Jing's body, but asked, "I haven't cultivated the method of living mountains, can I succeed?"

"If you are Tu Wan or Yang Saburo, there will be no reason to succeed, but you are different from them. You are a Venerable One who walks the world, and it is a Buddha born by nature, and you have a chance. Su Jingying said.

The monk asked again, "How should I cut this knife?"

"Keep your heart, enter the ethereal, and cut whatever you want. ”

The monk thought for a moment and asked a new question: "What will happen if it is broken?"

The same question, the shadow monk never asked Su Jing, because the plan was for Su Jing to swing this spiritual sword, and the monk didn't ask before because he trusted Su Jing. But now that he has come to cut it himself, he can't help but ask.

Su Jing smiled: "It's okay if it's broken, one day the spirit turtle will turn into a Buddha and touch the scars on his face to come to the door to ask for the guilt, let's hurry up and bow and make amends." ”

The shadow monk didn't smile: "Really?"

Su Jing was a little weak-hearted: "Really, it's definitely fine." ”

There was another sigh from the shadows on the ground. He is Su Jing's thirteenth soul, it is not so easy for Su Jing to deceive him, this knife can ascend to the Buddha or kill the Buddha.

Is there just a choice? Mitiantai Zhongguo has been holding on for hundreds of years, and it won't last long. If you ignore it, you will be infected first, and if he is dyed, it will be the spirit turtle Buddha who is dyed, and the magical creation will instantly become a peerless demon.

The shadows shrank layer by layer, and all of them entered Su Jing's body.

Su Jing held the knife and closed his eyes again.

Underground lonely mountain, empty mountain, quiet place Ning people are independent, facing a small stone turtle

Seven days have passed.

Seven full days have passed since the army left the mountain and began to attack and kill the Moqin Xiaozong, and the war has not gone smoothly, saying that it is a 'small sect', but each family has a true immortal in charge, not a foreign immortal such as Mo Fifteen, but a true immortal in the Middle Earth who was born here, cultivated here, once left and now returns to this perfect world.

In terms of strength alone, the Demon Sect and the True Immortal may not be as good as the raiding military horses that come out of the mountain, but the gap between them is by no means as huge as mortals imagine, not to mention that the enemy is not stupid at all, and if the strength is inferior, he will not do a tough fight, the sky is so high and so wide, and the roundabout fighting, advancing and retreating is just right.

In seven days, the immortal battles in various parts of Middle-earth were vigorous, two small sects of ink were uprooted, and the remaining ordinary demon disciples fell countless times, the true immortals were still in strength, and the three elders on this side of the mountain were injured, among which Gong Zheng was not lightly injured and was no longer able to go into battle;

The battle is raging.

The counterattack of the righteous path of Middle-earth was not as smooth as imagined, but Mo Lingxian's spell was unusually smooth.

Shi Xiaoxiao sat in the sword mound, the seven-day time formation was non-stop, and the expression of the charming monk was also changing little by little, from calm to calm to relaxed, from indifferent to smiling until this moment, a happy smile was already on his face.

Suddenly, Shi Xiaoxiao opened his eyes, the handprint that he had always held tightly turned, he withdrew the law and got up, the formation converged, he had done what he wanted to do, the sword mound was broken!

The momentum of the Jiangshan Sword Domain for tens of millions of years was broken by Shi Xiaoxiao in just seven days. The demon monk smiled brightly, folded, bowed, and saluted all the Mo Lingxian who formed a formation with him: "You have worked hard, Shi Xiaoxiao thank you." ”

A group of Mo Lingxian were all overjoyed, and they returned the salute one after another, and some of the Mo Lingxian who were in charge of the peripheral guard stepped forward to report that there was a serious breakthrough in Mitiantai's search for the holy sword.

It was no different from other demons, and when he heard the news, Shi Xiaoxiao burst into tears!

Another immortal family close to Shi Xiaoxiao stepped forward and rushed to Mitiantai, and some people made other suggestions: the Middle Earth Righteous Path raided many Mo Sects, and the Sword Shrine was killed at this moment, and it should be able to inflict heavy damage on the strong enemy.

"Soon, soon. Shi Xiaoxiao wiped away his tears and restrained his smile: "I will be able to return soon, worship the holy weapon, and kill strong enemies, but not now, there is still one last step left, the sword cultivation method in the mound is not finished, and it is necessary to destroy the ten thousand swords in the inner to be truly complete." ”

The matter of the sword shrine is not over yet, so there is no need to go into battle, but you still have to cast spells and destroy the sword.

As he spoke, Shi Xiaoxiao made another handprint and pressed it to the ground. In the depths of the sword mound, there was a sudden sound of swords, no anger, no sharpness, only deep sorrow, ten thousand swords wailing. It didn't take long, after the incense burning, the mournful sound of the spirit sword dispersed, Shi Xiaoxiao laughed loudly, untied the handprint and flew into the sky.

Volleying three thousand zhang in the air, the demon monk sealed again, and the vast supernatural power bombarded down, and the three hundred miles of rock cliffs were suddenly shattered, turning into a huge pit, and the bottomless abyss.

The sword mound was completely destroyed, the demons and evil cheered, but Shi Xiaoxiao did not stop, the people were destroyed in the sky, the nearby mountains were uprooted, the distant lakes rose in the sky, and the mountains and rivers in all directions were thrown into the deep cave by him.

After digging deep, it is buried deeply

For seven days, the barbarian Futu in Mitiantai has been pretending to be crazy for seven days.

Su Jing himself was annoyed, crazy words always had to be said in a different way, it was really brainless, but there was no way, the shadow monk and another Su Jing made a spiritual sword, only a few hundred miles away from the rooftop, until they completed that knife, Futu had to disturb the ink monk's hearing and hearing.

Su Jing was annoyed, but the ink monk was not annoyed, the madman 'appeared' again, and pointed out a place in seven days, Chunjing and Zhenghua rushed to investigate, and welcomed back the second ink sword.

This is Su Jing's necessary appeasement to them, and the ink monk is infinitely happy, and even hopes that the barbarians will not stop going crazy, and continue to go crazy and crazy before they find the ink swords scattered all over Middle-earth little by little.

The two monks who led the water mirror law out of the temple for 'business trip' have just returned, empty-handed, and returned with a full load: it lasted seven days, and they dug up and pulled out the mountain intact, and transported it back to Mitiantai.

Eight hundred miles away from the mountain, more majestic than the Mitiantai, there is nowhere to place it nearby, and it is temporarily stored in a bowl by the demon monk.

In time, when the ink sword is complete and the northern Buddha of Nirvana is completely infected, the water mirror will free up some spirit, open up a vacant land nearby and set up a mountain to let the mountain become the back garden of the Mose Temple, and when the god comes into the world, the 'back garden' can be used as the palace of the gods.

Shui Jing is planning to do this now, he thinks: To be able to do the Zhengshen Palace, it is a blessing to be away from the mountain!

The news that Lishan was dug up and moved away by demons soon reached Shen He's ears, and the head of the house burst into tears;

The process of leaving the mountain to be loaded into a bowl and turning into a beautiful bonsai was witnessed by the barbarian Futu himself, and suddenly, Futu laughed wildly! (To be continued......)