To be honest, the idea of ​​dividing these treasures flashed across Tian Boguang's mind. At this moment, Fatty Zhao Jun proposed, and everyone couldn't help but look at him. Tian Boguang hesitated for a moment.

"Why are you hesitating? It's obvious that everything here was stolen. If we don't take it, it will only give others an advantage." Fatty Zhao Jun urged.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Tian Boguang finally regained consciousness. Maybe everything here is not as simple as it seems. Maybe every treasure has a mechanism.

"There should be more later, so you might as well go first and decide later!" Tian Boguang suggested.

Everyone nodded. Although these treasures were precious, they still couldn't impress them.

Only the fat man Zhao Jun was unwilling to do so. When he saw that everyone was already leaving, he sneaked behind the team and secretly cursed everyone for being so stupid for not taking away the treasures they had. By the time they came out, these treasures might not belong to them long ago.

Tian Boguang and others did not notice the fat man Zhao Jun, so they continued to move forward and came to a very large cave.

I saw that inside the cave, from the mountain walls on both sides to the top of the cave, there were densely carved many mysterious techniques. There were the Hengda sect’s secret techniques, and there were also techniques from other sects. These techniques were basically those of Dongtu Cang.

They had never even seen the names of some of Zhou Da's famous martial arts and unique skills.

Everyone was breathing heavily in an instant, and even their eyes were red. Some of these mysterious techniques were very familiar, such as the one-finger Zen of Master Bujie of Jinding Temple, the shadow clone used by Wuhua during the previous six-academy competition, Heng

The River Sword Technique and the Shura Sword Technique are both peerless techniques that are difficult to see.

Tian Boguang knew the bottleneck of his current practice and knew that these exercises were of no use to him. At this moment, he saw everyone sitting cross-legged and knew that he could not stop them. He simply let them go and continued walking forward. He was surprised to find that Monk Jimo was also awake.

Thanks to Monk Jimo's determination, the two of them joined hands and continued walking forward.

When they came into view, there was actually a waterfall in the cave. The source of the waterfall flowed from a gap in the stone wall. It was unknown where it started. The waterfall was not high, but the fact that such a waterfall could appear in the valley at the bottom of the mountain still surprised the two of them.

Very different.

In the pool below the waterfall, a lotus flower is in full bloom. Next to the lotus pool, a stone statue stands beside the pool. She is an extremely beautiful woman, like the master of the entire underground world.

Although it is a stone statue, it is graceful and radiant. The body is covered with a pure white real fox fur. Even so, it cannot cover up its graceful body.

The stone statue is holding a jade vase in its left hand, with a peach branch inserted in the jade vase, and the middle finger and thumb of the right hand are making seals. There is a smile on the face, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a peerless appearance. Smile alone seems to be able to heal all the sorrows in the world.

Tian Boguang has never seen such a beautiful woman. Just a stone statue can obliterate the faces of all women in the world. This is a very strange feeling. Obviously women's faces are by no means the most beautiful in the world, but tend to be pure. But

Matching the body, it can easily evoke the deepest desire in every man's heart.

Tian Boguang felt that the stone statue in front of him seemed to have come alive and was waving to him. Tian Boguang slowly approached, and when he was close to the stone statue, he suddenly noticed the woman's ears, four pointed elf-like ears, hidden in the beautiful

You can find it only after you walk in.

Tian Boguang suddenly woke up, panting heavily, his face flushed, and the anxious call of the silent monk gradually came to his ears.

"Her ears! They are exactly the same as those of the boy with four eyes and four ears that I met before!" Tian Boguang warned Monk Jimo.

Only then did Monk Jimo notice that the stone statue did have four pointed ears hidden by its hair.

"But the eyes are different! The eyes of the stone statue are the same as those of normal humans."

After being reminded by Tian Boguang, Monk Jimo looked towards the eyes of the stone statue, and saw a purple light flashing in the eyes of the stone statue. The scene in front of Monk Jimo suddenly changed.

In the endless dark night, not even the stars were seen. An ancient bronze lamp appeared and cut through the entire night. Then a big foot broke through the sky and stepped on the ground. On the ground, golden lights flickered.

There are Buddha statues one after another, bursting out with bright golden light in the darkness.

"Today, I will kill the Buddha!" ​​A vicissitudes of voice tore through the sky, deafening!

Wuhua couldn't see the face of the owner of the voice. She could only see her big feet barely grazing his body and crushing a Buddha statue next to her.

The head of the Buddha statue fell off, his eyes looked directly at Wuhua, and he shed two tears of blood.

Wuhua's heart was trembling, and an unspeakable sadness rushed into his heart.

The golden lights of other Buddha statues merged together to form a huge "swastika" mark, which bombarded towards the huge footprints in the sky.

"It's useless to me!" The owner of the huge footprint was very disdainful of the "swastika" mark. He snorted coldly and crushed the mark with one foot. However, the huge sole of the foot hung in the air and did not continue to attack.

"Today, I will give you a chance to prove the truth!" The voice in the sky was still vicissitudes of life, but with a hint of majesty, and continued: "Quickly use your eight-character mantra! Let you die convinced!"

As the sound in the sky fell, the golden light of the Buddha statue under his feet filled the air, a burst of Sanskrit sounds sounded, and then the first attack was launched.

Countless Buddha statues made the same gesture on their hands, and then a loud "buzz" sound resounded through the sky, and the golden light beam turned into a huge palm print and attacked the soles of the feet in the sky.

"Weak!" The soles of his feet did not attack, and the golden palm prints turned invisible.

The Buddha continued to make palm seals, then shouted loudly with the word "Ma", and launched a second attack.

"Still too weak!" This time, the sole of his foot met the palm print, and the palm print instantly shattered, and he was defeated ten times with one force!

"Zhi" attacked with the third Sanskrit sound. This time, the golden light turned into fist power and attacked towards the sky.

"With fists, can you be bigger than me?!" A dark fist emerged from mid-air and hit the golden fist, and the third attack was neutralized.

The Buddha was not discouraged and attacked with the fourth Sanskrit sound, followed by a loud shout of the word "Mo".

The huge foot in the sky landed again, crushing the fourth Sanskrit attack, and a large number of Buddhas were shattered.

"There are four more words. If you don't use them, you won't have a chance." The voice in the sky was full of joking.

""Yes", "Sa", "Li", "De", extinguish the sufferings of the six paths of reincarnation, complete the enlightenment, and be reborn in Nirvana!" At this moment, all the Buddha statues suddenly became completely black, annihilating all golden light, and then a dark palm print appeared

, fell from the sky with such huge power that even the owner of the voice in the air was stunned, and then sighed: "These four-character mantra is indeed the strongest blow. It's a pity that using the boundless death energy, I want to be reborn in Nirvana, as I wish.

My abacus is wrong, this kind of cultivation method does not exist in the world!"

"Burn it!" The ancient bronze lamp appeared, and then poured down streaks of crimson flames, burning up the boundless black energy. The sole of the foot in the sky finally fell completely, covering the entire earth, and all the Buddhas were destroyed.

Then it turned into golden light, all of which were absorbed by the silent monk.

Two tears flowed down his cheeks. The silent monk looked at the world burned by the endless fire, his eyes closed tightly, and he was silent.

A jade hand appeared in the sky, holding a peach branch. The fire all over the sky disappeared, and the remains of the Buddha statue seemed to have never appeared. As the peach branches were swaying, the dark ground suddenly took root and sprouted. Peach trees sprouted out of the ground, and green grass appeared on the ground.

Like grass, the sun breaks through the clouds, and the whole world becomes a pure land.

"Is the result the same?" A faint sigh echoed in the peach forest, and a beautiful figure appeared out of thin air, wearing a white fox fur, with eyes like water, staring at the flowers in front of him, and sighed again.

"What a resemblance!"

The beauty appeared in front of him, and Monk Jimo opened his eyes. He suddenly felt familiar. When he saw the woman's ears, Monk Jimo's brows knitted together, and he understood where this familiar feeling came from.

This beautiful woman turned out to be the woman carved into the stone statue I saw before.

Monk Silent Monk's heart was calm. The colors in front of him were all skin, and color was empty. To him, there was nothing unusual. He was just surprised by the changes in the world around him and the appearance of the woman in front of him. Was all this done by the woman in front of him?

"Why is the donor here?"

"Why can't my world be here?" the woman asked.

Monk Jimo smiled, "Everything in the world is inherently vain. Why should the donor be obsessed with you and me?"

"There is no distinction between you and me, then I am you and you are me. You and I are one, and we stay in this world, okay?" the woman said, and actually hugged Monk Jimo.

Monk Jimo was slightly surprised, but did not dodge. He allowed the woman to hug him, clasped his hands together, and closed his eyes.

The woman saw that Monk Ji Mo was indifferent to her and was not angry. She let go of Ji Mo and sighed: "It's so similar, even the expression of rejection is exactly the same."

"Unfortunately, I am not an old friend of the benefactor, so I cannot understand the benefactor's lovesickness." Monk Jimo still closed his eyes.

With tears streaming down her face, the woman reached out and touched the monk's cheek and said, "I understand, you are not him after all!"

"Now that we have met, young monk, you and I are destined to be together." The woman wiped away the tears on her face and sighed slowly, "My old friend once said that only those with the heart of Buddha can see the disasters of Buddhism."

The Silent Monk's cheeks twitched slightly and he listened carefully.

"You have just seen that Buddhism is in danger of being destroyed one day. My old friend wanted to save Buddhism from the fire and water, but he still couldn't find the way. He could only die in depression in this empty valley of flowing sounds."

"I searched all over for someone who was destined to make up for the regrets I've had. During this time, I met countless monks, but no one could make me regret it. Fortunately, I finally met you today!"

Monk Jingmo opened his eyes, but shook his head slightly: "The situation just now really disturbed my heart, but in just a moment, I understood that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? The Buddha will always be in my heart, not in my skin. If there really is a
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