Iron-blooded Evil God

Chapter 27 Anger

Pushing open a thick stone door, a ray of sunlight suddenly fell in, making Liu Xia subconsciously block her eyes.

In this file, Liu Xia was shocked to find that he seemed to be able to clearly see the spiritual power distributed around.

This is quite a surprise.

It seems that after the spiritual cultivation has been promoted, it has gradually moved towards the next realm.

I heard from Ao Cangqiong before that when the spiritual cultivation reaches the peak, looking at the world is the essence of the world.

is pure spiritual power.

is an evolution.

This big world is composed of five spirits.

Seeing their most essential state, that is God.

After a short surprise, Liu Xia adapted to the light outside and couldn't help but be stunned.

Around, the clouds are ethereal and the immortals are wrapped around.

Floating islands suspended in the air, floating in the clouds like a fairyland.

It can be faintly seen that on those floating islands, the magnificent temples are magnificent.

Liu Xia counted, from the top floating island to the bottom floating island, there are more than 30.

Liu Xia didn't know how these islands were suspended in mid-air, nor how those temples were built on floating islands. Such a scene really opened Liu Xia's eyes.

"It's no wonder that the world can't find Cihang Yinzong. It turned out that he was not on the ground at all.

Liu Xia suddenly realized at this moment and said to herself.

Every lush island is covered with dense vegetation. Some small islands and even rivers pass by, falling from high islands to low islands, which is magnificent.

At this time, a group of wild geese flew in front of Liu Xia. In Ge Ge's white clouds, it was really like a fairyland.

What's more incredible is that there are many white steps connected between the islands and the islands.

Some islands are bridges between them, while others are simply steps suspended in mid-air.

It's really strange.

Originally, Liu Xia thought that he had seen everything in the world, but now that he remembered, it was really what Liao Qichang said.

The world is too big. We are just frogs at the bottom of the well. We thought we had seen everything before, but now we are still turtles.

At this moment, the melodious sound of the bell came quietly.

It makes people listen and feel relaxed and happy.

"Dong-dong!" Two sounds.

Liu Xia turned around and saw two little Shami staring at Liu Xia in a daze.

The two little sami carried two wooden barrels on their backs. At this moment, the wooden barrels had fallen to the ground and fell to pieces.

The barrel is filled with thick green **, emitting a smell of medicine.

Liu Xia is very familiar with this smell. He lies in the healing pool every day, and the smell in the healing pool is the same as this wooden barrel.

It shows that someone changes his medicine every day.

"Amitabha, the benefactor has healed!"

A slightly older Shami hurriedly picked up the barrel and said with his hands folded.

"Thank you, two little masters. Is this the Cihang Yinzong?"

Liu Xia asked.

"Exact. Please wait a moment, please. Let's go and show the abbot.

At this moment, the two little sami put down the barrel and turned around and left.

After a while, the two little saimi came back and said, "Lord, please follow us. The abbot Zen master wants to see you.

"Okay, please lead the way."

Liu Xia hurriedly smiled.

Cihang Yinzong saved his life this time, and this place has always been mysterious. Liu Xia also wants to see the abbot here to see who he is.

Almost bad for the pilgrimage, Liu Xia landed on the largest floating island.

On the floating island, there are many temples and trees.

The two Shami took Liu Xia outside the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall and bowed and said, "The abbot Zen master is in the hall. Please come in, benefactor."

Liu Xia bowed his waist and held his fist, and then turned to the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

As soon as she stepped into the hall, Liu Xia was stunned.

This hall is more magnificent than the Golden Hall of the Imperial Palace.

The three Buddha beads are placed at the end, compassionate and solemn, and the smoke is lingering.

In the hall at this moment, there are about 200 monks who are dedicated to chanting Buddhist scriptures.

Under the Buddha's image in the main hall, there is a row of old monks.

Liu Xia can't tell their age.

In the center, the old monk in a golden silk jacket is shaped like wood, and his hair is all white. God knows how long he has lived.

The monks sitting next to him are similar to this old monk.

Liu Xia can't judge their cultivation, but the magnificent breath emanating from them, Liu Xia guessed that it had exceeded his expectations.

"Amitabha Buddha."

At this time, the dead wood sitting in the center said with his hands folded.

The sound of chanting around stopped abruptly.

The whole hall is silent.

"The donor is worthy of his extraordinary talent. In just more than ten days, he couldn't help but recover from his injury, and his cultivation improved again. Let the old man open his eyes."

Immediately, the dead wood Zen master opened his turbid eyes and smiled kindly.

"The younger generation met the monk, and the monk was polite. If it weren't for the rejuvenation of the senior monk, I'm afraid it would be difficult to escape this time.

Liu Xia hurriedly bowed her waist and smiled.

"The donor is very kind. Sit down."

The dead wood smiled happily and stretched out his hand and said.

At this time, the two little Shami hurriedly set up a futon for Liu Xia.

Liu Xia also learned from them and sat cross-legged in the center of the hall.

"I heard that in order to prevent Tianyuanshi from falling into the hands of the demon clan, the donor almost lost his life after fighting with the demon several times. Lao Nang and all the people in the temple are very admired.

The dead wood Zen master said with a faint smile.

"Master, be polite, demons and my race, water and fire are incompatible. For their suffering, this is what I should do.

Liu Xia said with a polite smile.

"Good and good. At the age of the donor, he has such insight and courage, which makes Lao Yu feel gratified. It seems that your Duan family is afraid that it will shine again in this dragon soul continent."

The dead wood Zen master said with a faint smile.

"This is all about the younger generation."

Liu Xia said with a smile.

"Well, that's good. Tianwu has told me about Tianyuanshi. This matter is very important. I don't know what the donor's plan is?

The dead wood nodded slightly and asked.

"This is also the first time for the younger generation to encounter this kind of thing. Tianyuan Stone is the treasure of heaven and earth, and naturally it can't fall into the hands of the demon clan. This time, I came to Cihang Yinzong for healing, and on the other, I also wanted to ask the Zen master to help me solve this matter.

Liu Xia said calmly.

"It's easy to say that there are two unclimatic demons, and there is no harm. However, has the benefactor thought about how to deal with it after the Tianyuan Stone came out?

The dead wood Zen master asked.

"This... Once this kind of treasure is born, the world will be in chaos. The younger generation doesn't want to see the situation of blood flowing into a river. I don't know if the Zen master has a better way to deal with it?

Liu Xia asked.

"Amitabha, has the benefactor never thought of making this thing his own?"

The dead wood suddenly asked.

"Well, I'm dissatisfied with the master. I already have the power of spiritual power in my body. What else do I want him to do? If it falls into the hands of good people, forget it. If it falls into the hands of a bad-intentioned person, it's better to bury him in the ground forever.

Liu Xia smiled calmly.

"The benefactor is a gentleman, and the old man admires him. Since the donor did not hide it, he was also open and honest. I, Cihang Yinzong, also has a spiritual power. If the donor is assured, how about handing the Tianyuan Stone to us Cihang Yinzong this time?

The dead wood smiled faintly.

When Liu Xia heard this, she was stunned.

Cihang Yinzong can last for a long time. It turns out that there is such a shocking secret hidden.

This made Liu Xia think about it.

"So it is. Then it's up to the master."

Liu Xia said with a smile.

Amitabha. The benevolent house is kind and cares about the world. If I, Cihang Yinzong, get the power of the second spiritual source, I can also improve my strength again in the future. It's killing two birds with one stone. The benefactor gave this Tianyuan stone to my trace of Cihang, and naturally I, Cihang Yinzong, could not suffer for no reason. In exchange, the poor monk can teach you the True Sutra of the supreme heart of Cihang Yinzong. What do you think?"

The dead wood Zen master said with a slight smile.

However, after the dead wood Zen master said, the monks around him were stunned.

Those old monks who looked like dead opened their eyes in consterren.

It can be seen that the weight of this great virtue and true scripture is very important in the Cihang Hidden Sect.

"Uh, the True Book of Great De?"

Liu Xia asked in surprise.

"Dissatisfied with the benefactor, my Cihang Yinzong has today's scale, all relying on the power of this spiritual source and the great virtue. The Great De Zhenjing of the Temple can completely help you control the power of the spiritual source. Let the cultivation of the donor advance by leaps and bounds. Is the donor willing?

The dead wood explained.

Liu Xia couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this.

The spiritual power in his body is powerful, but Liu Xia doesn't know how to use him at all.

It would be great if there is a way to control the spiritual power in the body and let him exert the power he should have.

For Liu Xia, this is a help in the snow, which can speed up Liu Xia's cultivation speed several times.

"If the Zen master doesn't dislike it, how can I not want it?"

Liu Xia said with an awkward smile.

"Hahahaha."

The dead wood laughed with relief, and then said, "However, this great virtue scripture is a secret that is not passed down in our temple. Even some of the elders in the temple are not destined to practice. If the benefactor sincerely wants to learn, there are still two conditions here.

When Liu Xia heard this, there was no free lunch in the world.

The old monk looked at the kind-looking, and it was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

However, this serious ** is still too big.

"Why don't you talk about it first?"

Liu Xia asked with a smile.

"Good. First, you must worship my Cihang Hidden Sect, because you have a special status and will inherit the great cause in the future. So you don't have to be a monk. As an introductory disciple of our Cihang Yinzong. The old man personally accepted you as an apprentice. What do you think?"

The dead wood Zen master said with a faint smile.

As soon as Liu Xia heard it, there was no harm in it.

In the future, there will be a big backer. The so-called back to the big tree is good to enjoy the cool. Why not?

It's just that the monk below was stunned again.

Dead wood has a detached position in the Cihang Hidden Sect.

Liu Xia bowed into his seat, and Liu Xia was a dead wood disciple and became their uncle or even master. This kind of good thing happened for a thousand years.

These six pure monks are not calm.

"There is no problem with this. The master is willing to accept me, but I'm glad it's too late. I don't know what the second thing is?"

Liu Xia said with a smile.

"Second, good and evil have been uncontrotiguous since ancient times. Demons harm the dragon's soul, and heaven and man are angry. My generation has paid a heavy price to bring today's peace. As a disciple of our Cihang Yinzong, we should have a clear position. You must not be infected with demons at all. Otherwise, the determination of Wei Dao will be shaken and there will be many changes. It is also the reason why countless ancestors exchanged blood and life. I don't know if you agree?"

The dead wood Zen master asked seriously.

"I agree with this view. However, the younger generation still has some private affairs that have not been dealt with. Can the master make concessions?

Liu Xia asked.

"This is a principle, and you can't give in. But the donor doesn't have to worry. Presumably the donor is worried about the demon woman?"

The dead wood asked a little unhappiness.

"Yes, although she is a demon, she is kind to me. I promised her to stay with him all my life, so I couldn't abandon her for myself. Please forgive me. If the master refuses to teach me the true scriptures because of this, the younger generation will have no regrets.

Liu Xia looked up and said firmly.

"Amitabha, sin and sin."

The dead wood sighed, and the disappointment on his face was indescribable.

"Masters don't have to be disappointed. Maybe it's just that I don't have a fate with Dade Zhenjing.

Liu Xia comforted.