The little stone thrown by the girl, although it still looks like it is still there, is no longer in this time and space.

This is the supernatural power that the girl sat under the Enlightenment tea tree and realized through the secret of Xingzi.

Opening her eyes and standing up slowly, the girl stared deeply at the depths of the Undead Mountain again, then turned and left.

"Finally left, you can feel it, she seems to be luring us to make a move."

"I don't know, I can't see through, I just know that there is a terrible curse on her."

"Don't worry about it. Before there is no righteous way, no matter how powerful you are, it will be just a handful of loess in the long river of time."

The girl left Undead Mountain, and began to search for other five-color altars.

Since the bodies of her brother and the others came back, the five-color altar in Zhongzhou could no longer be used, so the girl searched for it in the entire starry sky.

Hope to find a way to go to that legendary earth.

With a flash of light, the girl walked out from the five-color altar, surrounded by wind and sand.

This is a dead place.

The girl squatted down, stretched out her hand to grab a ball of sand, looked at the sand lost in her hand, and got up silently.

If there is no mistake in perception, this place should be the legendary West Desert.

According to legend, the ashram of Amitabha Buddha, the emperor who walked the farthest on the path of faith, is here.

At the same time, it is also an extremely dangerous place.

The way of Buddhism.

The girl wasn't sure if she could handle it with her current cultivation, but based on the information she had learned, the danger here was beyond imagination.

Because of the former Buddhist disciple, the girl's brother also told him some stories about Buddhism.

It's just that she didn't understand what a Buddha was at that time. Even though her cultivation has reached this point now, she still feels confused when she recalls the so-called Zen words her brother once said.

When it comes to Zen language, even that natural Buddhist disciple can't match his elder brother in Zen language.

Mount Sumeru, this is the most important place in the Western Desert Buddhist Kingdom, and it is also the largest Buddhist mountain gate here.

It's just that when the girl came to this Buddhist pure land, what she felt was not any peace and kindness, but the hustle and bustle.

Someone is attacking Mount Sumeru.

Walking in with great interest, the girl saw a monkey.

It was a great sage, and at this moment, he was brazenly provoking the ancient Buddha with a fairy iron rod.

His aura is terrifying, and the flame of unimaginable fighting spirit burns in his chest.

On the opposite side of the menacing monkey, countless bald old monks closed their eyes and recited scriptures silently, as if they didn't notice the monkey's arrogance at all.

Don't hear or say anything.

They were chanting scriptures in unison, which made the monkey on the opposite side more irritable.

Even in the most terrifying formation of Buddhism, the monkey did not have the slightest fear.

"Is this the legendary degree?
Just a group of people chanting scriptures to monkeys? "

The girl was very interested. This ability to transform others made the girl observe with interest. She wanted to know about this supernatural power.

I don't know how long this degree of transformation has lasted, and it may continue.

Compared with the irritable at the beginning, the monkey has gradually calmed down, as if he had realized something.

Just like that, the girl watched from a distance for a long time. It took about seven years for the old monks who were chanting sutras to finish the scriptures slowly.

Still didn't figure it out, the girl watched the monkey gradually turn from irritable to calm. During these seven years, she didn't understand what those old monks were doing at all.

She has also walked the way of faith, but it is not deep, but even so, she does not have the means to understand Buddhism.

"Sure enough, it's just like what my brother said, it's very weird."

The girl didn't go to touch it, but just bypassed this important place of Buddhism and came to their five-color altar.

No one stopped them, even though they saw the girl's existence, those bald monks didn't move at all.

Just silently let the girl go forward and enter their five-color altar, it seems so desireless.

"It's so weird."

The girl left quickly and didn't stay here anymore, the chassis of Buddhism is really too weird.

Even though it took seven years, with the talent of a young girl, she still didn't understand what a Buddha is.

Don't think about it anymore, the girl frowned, and directly cut off her own thought.

This should be his instinctive self-protection. If he really thought about what a Buddha is, then she might have been saved before he knew it.

This is the method of Buddhism, which is hard to guard against.

Passing through the five-color altar of the Buddhist gate, the place the girl came to was a sea of ​​flowers, blood-colored Bana flowers blooming, and countless corpses piled up into a hill.

"Why is it here?"

The girl couldn't believe it, how could the five-color altar of Buddhism be teleported here?

This sea of ​​flowers on the other side was caused by that drop of blood on the original mask.

Now the girl strangely returned to the very beginning, that small village.

"Amitabha, female donor, why are you so surprised, isn't this the place you always wanted to come back to?"

A Buddha's name brought the girl back to her senses in an instant, and the Broken Sword appeared in her hand the next moment.

Turning around to look, a bald monk was looking at the girl with his palms folded. Behind him was a huge ring of light, as if there were countless creatures playing and singing behind him.

Praises and chapters prove the great compassion and wisdom of the monks.

"why you?"

The girl looked at the monk in front of her in disbelief, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"Why can't it be me, benefactor."

Feeling the girl's surprise, the bald monk didn't change his expression, he was still looking at the girl with a benevolent smile.

It seems that nothing can shake his emotions, or in other words, he has this kind expression on everything he encounters.

"No, there is a problem."

The girl clenched the black broken sword in her hand, feeling the strangeness around her.

She looked closely at the monk in front of her, with anger burning in her eyes.

"You're fooling me. I didn't expect you and him to be twins."

The girl can be sure that those who entered the five-color altar back then are all dead, at least that's what her sister gave him in the end.

So the question is, what happened to the Buddha who appeared in front of him?

Thinking of Sister Gui Zhong and Sister Gui Li, she immediately figured it out and understood what kind of tricks this guy in front of her was playing.

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