At dawn, the rain and snow are about to stop...

On the top of the Jinding Mountain, a monk and a Taoist look at the east from afar.

The vast white clouds surged under the feet of the two, like the turbulent sea, and the mountains near and far away were like isolated islands in the sea, with only vague green peaks.

The sea of ​​clouds changes rapidly, sometimes clustering like mountains, sometimes flying like rivers, sometimes flat like catkins, sometimes divided like caves.

Looking at the unpredictable and unpredictable sea of ​​clouds, it was like the ups and downs of life and the changes of the world. The two of them felt an inexplicable melancholy in their hearts and sighed at the same time.

The two were about to speak, and thousands of golden lights suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​clouds, turning the surging cloud waves into golden waves.

"It's the Buddha's light!" The old Taoist white-bearded exclaimed.

The light reflects the sea of ​​clouds, and the originally hazy sky becomes colorful in an instant.

"Wrong, that's my light!"

Before the long-browed monk finished speaking, the man had already left in the air and flew over the sea of ​​clouds.

The thousands of golden lights seemed to be attracted by some kind of force and shot towards the old monk with long-browed eyebrows above the sea of ​​clouds.

His whole body was flashing with dazzling golden light, and his reflection on the sea of ​​clouds was even shrouded in a round of seven-color light. His every move was moved by the shadow.

"It's been five hundred years, five hundred years, what did I get, what did I get..."

The roar of the old monk in the long-browed brow was like a loud winter thunder, shocking the earth, as if he was not a holy monk, but a demon.

clang!

The blue sword emerged from the sheath, and the white-bearded old Taoist came with the sword.

The green light in the sky flashed like a flash in the pan, but the strange green light in that moment actually made the entire sky darken instantly.

After a while, the old monk standing on the sea of ​​clouds slowly said, "Buddha, he deceived me!"

"The Buddha did not deceive you, but you could not deceive yourself. Before the world was over, you had escaped into a monk and naively thought you would be able to end it all, so you could use Buddhism to kill your love." The old Taoist smiled.

"What right do you have to make fun of me? Are you thinking about her day and night?" The old monk raised his eyebrows and said with an unhappy expression.

"Even so. We only need to wait ten years to see her as we wish. She must be as beautiful as five hundred years ago, and her style is even better than the past!" Thinking of her charming and stunning beauty, the old Taoist's supreme cultivation could not contain his heartbeat that was constantly accelerating.

"Since ancient times, good and evil have no relationship. Unless we become demons, we will…"

The long-browed old monk suddenly stopped speaking because the rapid sound of the golden bell came from the hillside.

Dangdangdangdang...

The golden bell rang twelve times in a row, and the crisp sound of the bell broke through the clouds and broke into the sky.

"No, my senior brother sat down in advance, let's go!"

In the blink of an eye, a monk and a Taoist vanished without a trace on the top of the Jinding Mountain.

The righteous path in the world is led by the two Buddhist and Taoist families of Jinding Temple and Haotianmen. Although Fengyun Village in the secular world is known as the world's number one village, with many disciples and a huge momentum, it cannot be compared with the Buddhist and Taoist leaders with a thousand-year foundation.

Jinding Temple, also known as Foguang Temple, was built in unknown time.

It is said that the Buddha suddenly saw the top of Jinding Mountain and radiated the light of thousands of Buddhas. Then, the Jinding Temple rose up on the ground overnight and appeared in the world.

The temple is laid on the southern foot of Jinding Mountain, and is built up along the mountain. It is built according to the momentum, from the flat ground to the halfway up the mountain, accounting for almost half of the entire Jinding Mountain. The appearance of Jinding Temple is nine floors, but in fact it is eighteen floors. The temple is majestic and the golden top is brilliant. The inside is green lamps and stone Buddhas, which are ancient and fragrant, and recite scriptures all year round.

Afterwards, the bare Jinding Mountain was blessed by its Buddha's light and gathered the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Unconsciously, green peaks rose up, towering ancient trees, waterfalls and stone springs, with majestic atmosphere and finally became a miracle.

Huansheng, the first Buddhist monk in Buddhism, sat cross-legged on a cushion in the middle of the Jinding Temple’s main hall, with his compassionate eyes slightly closed, and he counted a string of purple-red Buddhist beads hanging on his neck.

The "Great Brahma Prajna Zen Mantra" in Jinding Temple and the "Tianxuan Jade Heart Decision" in Haotianmen are divided into the supreme mental method of Buddhism and Taoism. The Holy Monk of Jinding and the True Man of Haotian are the two ways of intimidating demons and making the righteous path prosperous.

The hall was surrounded by monks chanting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, and the solemn expression was waiting silently for the arrival of that moment.

Two figures suddenly flashed at the gate of the hall and walked into the hall.

"Senior brother, I..." The old monk Changmei choked and couldn't speak.

"Disappointed, you should be happy for your senior brother. The senior brother will be the beginning of another new life, for your fantasy life!"

The holy monk opened his eyes and smiled at the disillusionment of his junior brother who had been with him for five hundred years, as if he wanted to look at the familiar face countless times.

"The Taoist Zixu of Haotianmen has seen the holy monk." The old Taoist Bai beard said.

The holy monk nodded and said, "Is Ziyu Zhenren good? He will definitely become more and more exquisite in the Tao and transcend the supreme realm of unity of heaven and heaven!"

"The real person is in seclusion, so he cannot come to the Golden Plate in person. Please forgive me for the holy monk." Taoist Zixu replied apologetically.

"You are welcome. Taoist priest, you have been intimate with the Disillusion for many years. If you have time, you will discuss Taoism and talk about Buddha with him." The holy monk said lightly, but there was a deep meaning in his eyes.

Taoist Zixu nodded understandingly, understanding that the Holy Monk hoped that he could help Disillusion completely eliminate the demons in his heart.

The golden bell rang again, still twelve, but heavy and long, as if it was pronounced.

The holy monk opened his eyes and closed the curtain completely. He continued to caress the Buddhist beads with his left hand, placed his right hand in the shape of a fist on his chest, and stretched his ring finger and little finger at the same time to form a handprint.

The eighteen cushions behind the holy monk flew into the air at the same time, as if an invisible hand held them up and slowly moved forward in the air.

The cushion finally fell down, forming a circle, and the holy monk was at the center origin.

Slap...

With a few crisp sounds, the Buddha rope that was wearing the Buddhist beads broke in an inch, and eighteen purple-red Buddhist beads flew into the air, flashing with brilliant purple-red light, and spinning rapidly around the holy monk.

At the same time, the holy monk's gray-white monk's robe shone with dazzling golden light, as if countless golden lights were flowing around him.

A colorful halo appeared above the head of the holy monk, which was bright and dark, and flickering, rendering the entire hall extremely dazzling and dazzling.

The eighteen cushions suddenly emitted a dazzling incandescent light, causing the purple-red light emitted by the eighteen Buddhist beads to fade. As if under the inexplicable gravity of the cushions, the Buddhist beads stopped flying and rushed towards the cushions like meteors, landing on them.

When each Buddhist bead fell, the entire hall shook violently, making the monks forget to recite scriptures for a while, and stared at the wonders in front of them in a daze.

It seems that purple-red Buddhist beads stand on the cushion and are still, but in fact they are not.

There is a strong cyclone above each cushion, and this cyclone is produced because the Buddhist beads and the cushion did not really come into contact. After the impact, they suddenly separated and hung in the air, rotating at high speed, making it difficult for the naked eye to distinguish.

The incandescent aperture enveloped the purple-red point. Although the white light was strong, it showed the beauty of the purple-red Buddhist beads.

The Taoist Zixu, who was highly skilled in Taoism, could not help but be amazed. He felt that the eighteen Buddhist beads and eighteen cushions formed a magic array to kill evil and destroy evil spirits. Its power was so great that it was unimaginable.

Even the saint monk's junior brother was disillusioned and suspicious.

The 'Eighteen Star Ring Pearl Vajra Formation' is one of the magic arrays in the temple of Jinding Temple. It is powerful and unfathomable. It is mainly used to suppress evil spirits and requires people with extremely high Buddhism to sit in the middle.

Where did the evil spirit come from Jinding Temple? The senior brother is about to pass away and transform into a sitting position!

The holy monk's face became more and more rosy, as if blood was about to break out of his body, bright and bright.

Suddenly, the golden light on the holy monk disappeared, and thousands of red lights were emitted, becoming more and more prosperous, as if the nameless fire burst out from his shriveled and thin body, illuminating the entire hall extremely brightly.

The gorgeous red light eventually turned into a blazing flame, annihilated the holy monk.

The majestic voice of the holy monk rang in the hall for the last time.

"Disappointment, from today on, you will be the fifth generation of Jinding Temple host. In the future, you will definitely practice diligently, study Buddhist scriptures, and promote Buddhist Dharma. As for the Dharma array I left behind, you will be disillusioned when you go to the Sutra Pavilion and you will have your own answers. Causes are born from destiny, and illusions are born from destiny, and everything has its own number of days!"

Fantasy looked at the familiar figure gradually fading away in the fire, feeling sad in his heart, and tears flashed in his eyes.

There was no pungent burnt smell in the sky, but a strange fragrance drifted. The stronger the fire, the stronger the fragrance. The monks' chanting of scriptures also changed with the light and darkness of the fire, which made Taoist Zixu also amazed and sighed at the boundless Buddhist Dharma.

The fire was extinguished, and the body of the sage monk disappeared, but in the air, there was a crystal-clear beige ball.

The fist-sized balls were flawless and emitted a faint yellow light, extremely soft, like the rising sun rising from the east, shining on the earth.

The faint yellow light seemed to be unobstructed by objects and penetrated through the house, covering the entire Jinding Mountain with a hazy layer of yellow nectar.

Looking down from the sky, Jinding Mountain was shrouded in a faint yellow light. Eighteen green and steep peaks gathered around Jinding Mountain in the form of stars holding the moon, using the earth as a formation and the sky as a law, together to build a giant formation with magic power covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

"It's the holy relics! Senior brother's cultivation has reached the highest level of the heavenly Buddha!" ​​said in disillusionment and surprise.

"Sacred relics? It is said that the essence of monks with supreme Buddhist cultivation is transformed, and they have unparalleled magic power comparable to ancient artifacts!" Taoist Zixu couldn't help but be moved.

Disillusioned Love couldn't help but walk forward, wanting to touch the holy relics.

Before getting close, the magic circle emitted a dazzling bright light, and a huge force that could not resist came to the face.

A blue lightning flashed between the magic array and the disillusionment, taking over most of the force. The disillusionment quickly formed a Vajra Seal, and a golden light shone in the palm of his right hand.

boom……

The Taoist Zixu who was disillusioned and helped him out of the sword took three steps back quickly and then stood firm.

The two of them changed their faces at the same time, and they found that the power of the magic array was so great that it was beyond imagination, and the qi and blood in their bodies were churning.

"Just just now, this huge force is probably only one or two of the power of the magic circle!" Taoist Zixu exclaimed.

Fantasy was silent for a while and said, "This is not the 'Eighteen Star Ring Bead Vajra Formation'!"

Before he finished speaking, the magic circle changed again.

Eighteen purple-red Buddhist beads emitted a stream of light at the same time, falling on the holy relics and reflecting them out.

In the flash of lightning, the holy relics emitted countless colorful arrows. Not only did the entire hall become bizarre, but the sky outside the hall also became colorful and colorful.

Disillusioned, Zixu and the monks did not leave the hall, and did not see the earth-shaking and strange scene outside, but one of them saw it.

The sky is filled with thunder and storms and the wind and clouds change suddenly.

Eighteen purple-red streams reflected from the holy relics fell on the eighteen peaks next to Jinding Mountain, driving this giant formation.
To be continued...