After looking at the above for a moment, Zhuge Qing'er looked back with a serious look on her face.

"You can just walk around the foot of the mountain, don't reach the top."

When the compassionate monk and his group saw such Buddha traces, the sound of the true Buddha resounded in their ears. At this time, they were already crying and knelt down on the ground with a pious look on their faces. In their eyes, this was almost the rumored Buddhist holy land!

When it comes to Zhuge Qing'er's words, she just nodded repeatedly, but was already so excited that she couldn't make a sound.

"Don't go in a mess!"

Although there was no danger here, there was no guarantee that there was no ban left. I once again reminded me and confirmed that they all heard it clearly. Zhuge Qing'er began to walk towards the top of the mountain.

A slight resistance came from the void, which slowed down her pace.

Forbidden air, you cannot break through the boundaries and can only walk. This is a necessary practice for the core places of each sect.

Stop the unbounded step, even if you use the light skills and body skills, Zhuge Qing'er's speed is incredible to ordinary people.

As the footsteps moved, a series of phantoms had suddenly connected from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The phantoms dissipated in sequence, and finally revealed their figure again before the vast and magnificent temple.

"when……"

"Mamamamamamamama coax..."

"I heard it like this..."

After stopping, the sound in my ears became clearer, and even the oscillating sound waves were faintly visible.

Along the way, the mountain gate, corridor, Heavenly King Hall, Sutra Pavilion, Sutra Hall, Thousand Buddha Hall, etc., were in the order. The inside was clean and clean, full of Buddha's intentions, but there was no life left.

The main hall here is called the Vajra Ming King Hall. In front of the hall is guarded by two generals, He and Ha, and there are sixteen Vajra secret traces standing majestic on both sides of the inner side.

With a hideous face, holding Buddha treasures of different shapes, the sounds and Buddhist chants from the outside are coming from these sculptures.

In the middle of the hall, eight Mingwang statues stood dozens of feet tall. There was a trace of light and shadow mixed with gold and black in the middle. It was vaguely seen that it was a human-shaped object.

The golden light is pure and peaceful, the black is deep and quiet, the two different auras reach the sky, and are suppressed by the Buddha's power blooming from the eight Ming kings.

Seeing the black demonic energy, Zhuge Qing'er's cultivation level could not help but feel palpitations. Her strong body felt a little cold at this moment.

He carefully held the stick behind his back in his hand. The situation on the field was unclear, and Zhuge Qing'er didn't know what to do, so he had to turn to the senior spirit in the stick.

"Senior, what's going on now?"

"This man is deviled!"

The starlight from the ground poured into Zhuge Qing'er's body from the stick, helping her open her eyes.

The stars leaped in my eyes, and I could see clearly in front of me.

The two generals of Hum and Ha, the secret traces of the Vajra, and the eight Ming kings, each with a brilliant golden light shining.

The golden light rotated in an orderly manner, forming a formation one after another, wrapping the hall tightly, isolating it from the outside, and even freezing the flow of time and space inside.

The figure in the middle of the hall also appeared clearly in his eyes at this time, but it was a white-browed monk with a strange shape.

The monk's left half of his body looked peaceful, with kind eyebrows, while his right half was gloomy and terrifying, ferocious and terrifying. From the middle of his eyebrows, from the left and right, he seemed to have a strange shape on both sides of the body.

On the chest of this person, there was a demon-subduing pestle inserted into his chest. The three Buddha statues in the middle were also penetrated into two, leaving only the anger roaring.

"Did he commit suicide?"

"It should be that the demon-subduing pestle and his aura must be his own Buddha treasure."

Among the sticks, Chen Zi'ang also looked solemn. The monk in front of him had the peak of the four tribulations, and his magic body was almost as strong as when he was intact. However, he did not expect to commit suicide by a demonic aura!

"It seems that he can't control the erosion of the demonic energy on him, and he is unwilling to do evil, so he slaughtered himself here and chose to sacrifice his life for justice?"

Zhuge Qing'er narrowed her eyes and guessed the situation at that time.

"He should be the Venerable Abnormal."

"Although he committed suicide, he is not dead yet."

Chen Zi'ang replied.

"Time is still here, and it has been maintained in a state of impending destruction. It seems that he was not sure to completely eliminate the demonic energy at the beginning, so he came up with this method."

"What should we do? No matter who he is?"

Zhuge Qing'er's heart was thrilled. She could force a Buddhist monk who was expected to achieve Buddhahood to destroy himself. The demonic energy must be extremely terrifying. If it was released, she still didn't know what consequences it would cause.

"No, this is a big trouble for others, but it's nothing to you."

Chen Zi'ang shook his head slightly.

"In a certain way, your body is no longer restricted by worldly rules, but is limited by its own limits, so this static space-time formation is of little use to you."

"Just just walk over and help him, you can completely eliminate the demonic energy."

"real?"

Zhuge Qing'er didn't believe it very much.

"That's so simple?"

"Do you think it's very simple? It's definitely not easy to be immune to this formation."

Chen Zi'ang's tone was calm.

"Of course, even if the demonic energy is removed, the monk will definitely die. I think he should have a wish for this choice. Otherwise, if he just wants to die with the demonic energy, there will be no such trouble."

"really?"

This time Chen Zi'ang did not say anything.

It should be true.

Zhuge Qing'er took a deep breath, tightened the stick in her hand, took a step forward, and approached the hall little by little.

“Buzz…”

Subtle golden ripples appeared around, and the time and space in front of me gradually became slow and dull. The flying dust in the sense seemed to be fixed in the air.

"Um……"

Her body was tense and her soul was restrained. Zhuge Qing'er moved forward step by step. Only a hundred feet away, she moved for an hour!

The closer she got to the dark demonic energy, the more frightened the fear in her heart, and the movement under her feet became more and more difficult.

"Demonic energy!"

Squinted his eyes, slowly raised the stick in his hand, and moved it inch by inch again, pressing the dark demonic energy and gradually bent and broken.

“Buzz…”

Once the demonic energy is weak, the corresponding Buddha light becomes stronger, and the Zen singing sound in my ears is like thousands of Buddhas reciting each other, with a vast sound wave shaking the mind.

"Why!"

There was a faint sigh in my ear, and a dry finger gently tapped, and the curved dark magic energy in the field immediately dissipated.

"You are here!"

Cihe's voice came from the mouth of the person in front of him, and it seemed that he would be saved without surprise.

"Do you know I'll come?"

Zhuge Qing'er took a few steps back and looked at the other party cautiously.

"What should come will come eventually."

The white-browed monk clasped his hands together and bowed calmly.

"I am absent from the monk and I have met the donor."

"In Zhuge Qing'er, he is temporarily the leader of the Sword Sect."

"It turns out that it is the leader of the Sword Sect, and I am disrespectful!"

Juemi seemed a little surprised that Zhuge Qing'er, who had only the Jindan cultivation level, was the leader of the Sword Sect.

"I am the only one in the Sword Sect at the moment."

Zhuge Qing'er spoke expressionlessly.

"Hey..., it's true, the cycle of cause and effect."

Juemi's eyes flashed and he sighed softly.

"What does this mean by senior?"

Zhuge Qing'er frowned. Could it be that the other party had predicted what happened now? He was a million years ago?

"You will understand later."

Juemi slowly closed his eyes, stretched his palm forward, and a light gold paper foil floated on it.

"This is the Heart Sutra of the Diamond Ming King, and the fellow who has been transformed into the new generation."

"My real name is Mercy. I am the reincarnated spiritual child of Tianwai Tianlanke Temple. But I don't want to be deceived by the demonic intention before I embark on the path of practice and make a big mistake. I have to re-ed up the Dharma of the Vajra King."

"A temporary mistake will lead to great trouble, and it will be too late to regret it!"
Chapter completed!