I want to embrace the moon for nine days

"Is there such a place?"

Su Hanshan showed a happy expression, "Okay, take me there quickly."

Taoist Pu Liu led the way and took him for more than five hundred miles before they arrived at the destination.

It was impossible for those little demons to go so far away when exploring the way at night, but Su Hanshan discovered clues while flying here.

There are many space distortions along the way. The gaps between the mountains seem to be natural passages. Once you step in, you can move hundreds of miles away.

I guess it was probably a fairy who first stumbled upon a passage, then gradually figured out the way and memorized it.

The fact that fairies from different origins can gather here should be related to these space tunnels.

However, the bearing capacity of these tunnels is limited. When Su Hanshan and his companions flew over, they deliberately flew higher in the air to avoid affecting the path of the monsters.

There was a large depression in the middle of the mountains, which was obviously frequently trampled on and had signs of being deliberately leveled. It also showed signs of being stained by smoke and fire. There were leaf bowls, stone plates, bone flutes, and many other used items.

The black donkey's hooves kicked in the air, and the dark aura expanded again.

"This place is unique, and your power's reach is not enough."

Su Hanshan's eyes opened and closed slightly. His eyelashes and eyebrows first turned silver-white, and his hair also changed color, activating the magical power of the Taiyin Star Ape.

The sky was filled with a layer of mercury, rippling gently and silently. Wherever it passed, the sky immediately dimmed. Its coverage area became several times greater than the black donkey's evil aura in the blink of an eye.

Taoist Pu Liu felt a strong demonic aura spreading out, and was slightly surprised. Su Hanshan had previously revealed his identity and displayed his innate pure yang energy, which showed that he had been recognized by the Tiandu Taoist school, so his identity was certainly true. He never expected that the Lord of the Pure Yang Peak was actually a great demon.

When not in combat, the demonic aura of the Lunar Star Ape is not only a little stronger, but also even calmer than that of ordinary monsters, and does not give off too much oppressive feeling.

Taoist Pu Liu was not from the Lingzhou demon tribe, nor did he have such a deep shadow from the Taiyin Star Ape, so he did not recognize this famous method.

As night fell, monsters in various passages soon sensed the relief outside and came out of the secret realm, passing directly through the space tunnels, and gathered here one after another.

From this perspective, the monsters under Taoist Pu Liu's command lived in a very remote area, which was why they did not run here immediately.

Su Hanshan made a rough assessment and discovered that the monsters came from roughly eight different directions, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Ha!"

"There are eight of them?!"

He suddenly understood more deeply why Grand Tutor Fan, Zhang Yannian and others were so concerned about this place.

Outside in the vast Middle-earth, there are many vast worlds, and often within every hundred thousand miles, there are only a handful of powerful void warriors.

At the birthday party for the ancestor of the Pure Fox Clan, almost all the prominent forces in Lingzhou sent representatives, and only then did they gather a group of powerful Void Warriors.

Now he had entered the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, and it had only been a short while. He had first encountered two, and then found eight, a total of ten suppressed void secret realms.

Su Hanshan used the same trick again, emitting endless thoughts, like heavy rain, and couldn't help asking Taoist Pu Liu again.

"Fellow Daoist, how many of you broke into the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum back then?"

Taoist Pu Liu's eyebrows twisted like two silkworms, and his whole face was wrinkled, as if he was recalling something very bad.

"I don't know exactly how many people came that year... At that time, I just felt that Emperor Qin killed for a long time, and the whole world was bloody. But now that I think about it, he didn't take that long. It's just that we were all on the battlefield at the time and suffered a severe impact. It was a little difficult for my spiritual light to distinguish the normal flow of time."

Taoist Pu Liu let out a long breath and said in a deep voice, "Moreover, Emperor Qin first attacked the top masters of the Great Void Secret Realm. As for those of us in the Small Void Secret Realm, he basically knocked us down and suppressed us without dealing with them in time."

"Alas, I am actually a little fortunate. Those great void masters back then were enough to attract people's attention. I remember there was even a peerless genius who was less than 30 years old and had already cultivated to the great void. He rushed the hardest. After discovering that Emperor Qin was faking his death, he did not retreat at all. He even wanted to fight with Emperor Qin before he could regain his supreme status. Unexpectedly, even Emperor Qin, who did not regain his supreme status, blew him up with a powerful punch, shattering his secret realm, and even cracking his own aura."

"Xiang Ji, the man with the long sword pointing to the sky, is the most talented. Unfortunately, after that battle, even if his brothers risked their lives to rescue him, he probably wouldn't live long."

Su Hanshan raised his eyebrows: "Xiang Ji? Fellow Daoist, I don't think I mentioned to you that after the Qin Dynasty, the dynasty that ruled the world was called Da Chu, and the founding emperor of Da Chu was called Xiang Ji."

Taoist Pu Liu was dumbfounded. "Ah, the founding supreme being? Even if he didn't die from the injuries he suffered back then, his cultivation would have been almost ruined, right?"

"In that era, he was probably the only one with this name who had cultivated to the Great Void Secret Realm before the age of thirty."

Su Hanshan clicked his tongue twice and said, "I heard that he met with a great disaster before he was thirty years old. The historical records are unclear, but it turned out to be the disaster he encountered at the Mausoleum of the Qin Emperor."

"After that battle, his cultivation was almost completely destroyed. He spent seventeen years recuperating in Tiandu Immortal Palace. When he returned to the martial arts world, he was nearly fifty years old, with gray hair and a very old look."

"That era was known as the Seven Kings Fighting for the Emperor. There was even controversy over the selection of the Seven Kings. Many people did not count Xiang Ji among them, believing that he was prematurely aged, outdated, and far inferior to the other kings."

“In the end, it only took him six years.”

"For six years, on the fifteenth day of August every year, he would challenge a king without fail. He would win all the battles and be invincible. He would occupy the Central Plains, point his sword at the Eight Wastelands, and be called the Supreme. He would condense his status. In six years, he would become the undisputed Supreme in the world."

Taoist Pu Liu was speechless for a moment. He never imagined that the "comrade-in-arms" who rushed to the front and was the first to be beaten would later become the founding supreme leader.

"But he didn't live long."

Su Hanshan said, "After achieving the Supreme, he only lived for a little over a hundred years, which is not as long as the existence of the Great Qin. If we calculate the total lifespan, our founding emperor of Chu lived less than half of Ying Xiang's lifespan."

The smell of the coffin on the donkey cart suddenly had a subtle rise and fall.

Su Hanshan remembered that there was another true comrade and senior of Xiang Ji lying in the coffin behind him. He couldn't help but cough lightly and stopped talking.

At this time, the many monsters below who were affected by the heavy rain had already discovered that the night was abnormal and hurried back.

This group of monsters are the most active in each secret realm, so they come out the fastest, and it would be quick for them to rush back at this time.

Su Hanshan sat on the donkey cart with his eyelids half drooping. He made a preaching seal with his left hand and held it in front of him, waiting to flow the mental power of the monsters in various secret realms into the void fetal membrane.

"Oh? Among these eight secret realms, six are purely Buddhist secret realms, and the other two are also closely related to Buddhist techniques. Is that why this special terrain that allows for easy connection between the eight realms has evolved?"

Su Hanshan thought for a moment, chose the nearest one, and increased his telekinesis output.

A mountain three hundred miles away made a humming sound and became crystal clear. There was no secret realm revealed inside the mountain. There was only a skinny monk sitting cross-legged with a sword across his knees.

"who is it?"

The monk with a sword barely opened his eyes. He only had a dozen years left to live, and he was sealed, so his energy was about to expire prematurely. He could hardly even open his eyelids.

Even though he felt there seemed to be hope of escaping the predicament, he controlled his state of mind, like a motionless Zen practitioner, to avoid wasting his energy.

Su Hanshan had a flash of thought and revealed his identity, saying that he would save him and fight the catastrophe together in the future.

Hengdao Toudao said slowly: "How could the great calamity come again so soon... Hengdao is originally from the Central Plains and has long wanted to return to his homeland. If a calamity comes, I will resist it to repay this kindness. I am willing to swear an oath."

The so-called Dao oath is to use one's immortal magical powers to imprint the oath into the void.

If I break my oath, any future practice I make will be hindered by the void, and I will also be constrained when absorbing the original energy of the void.

It can be said that it is quite binding, but not absolutely binding, so Su Hanshan did not ask Taoist Pu Liu to establish such a thing.

At this time, seeing that the monk with a sword was willing to take the throne, Taoist Pu Liu also remembered this matter. A talisman flew out from his side, circled around his head three times, and he took a vow.

Su Hanshan glanced at him and did not stop him. He just made a fist with his left hand and raised his arm, which pierced through the space and smashed onto the seal of Hengdao Tou Tuo.

The size of this fist mark is exactly the same as Su Hanshan's fist, and it is not particularly enlarged.

Compared to the mountains that are thousands of feet high, it is really pitifully small.

But this punch used the magical power of the Taiyin Star Ape.

KALA!!!!
When the fist landed, although there was no sound of breaking air, the entire mountain moved about an inch upward and downward as a whole, and shook slightly.

With just one punch, half of the seal was blasted through. With a flash of the second punch, the fist mark at the same position suddenly went deeper, completely penetrating the seal.

In the state of the monk with a sword, even though he was familiar with the seal, he could not do much inside. He had to wait patiently, but suddenly he saw two punches piercing the seal. The messy hair on his face suddenly flew up, and his calm face turned red.

His figure shrank rapidly and he got out of the fist mark. Once he got out, he immediately absorbed and exhaled the power of the void, and the aura of decay on his body improved rapidly.

"Donor Chunyang, your kindness and virtue will be remembered forever in my heart!"

Su Hanshan pointed with a green bamboo and collected the seal on the place where Hengdao Tou Tuo had passed away. He turned the donkey cart and headed towards the second seal with the two people behind him.

The second seal contained a Taoist and Buddhist layman named Tielian, who wore a tall hat and a wide belt and looked very shrewd. He also had a short lifespan, only slightly better than Hengdao Toudao.

After Su Hanshan rescued him and took back the mountain, Taoist Pu Liu mentioned the matter of swearing an oath, and Buddhist Tie Lian naturally understood.

"This Taoist Pu Liu is really good at handling things."

Although Su Hanshan felt that the oath was of little use, as it still depended on each person's original stance and character, Taoist Pu Liu's actions made him feel less worried. With a smile on his face, he went forward to cast the next seal.

He always follows the principle of proximity, and goes to whichever seal is closer first.

In the next seal, the shape of the secret realm resembles a big bell.

After Su Hanshan approached, he used his mental power to wake it up.

"Master of Chunyang Peak, a Taoist?"

When the big bell in the secret realm woke up, the first thing he said was not to express his concern for whether he could escape, but to ask, "Why didn't someone from the Buddhist sect come to save me?"

"Hey, wait, your telekinesis seems to have a bit of Buddhist aura."

Su Hanshan only felt that the master of the Great Bell Secret Realm had a rather strange mind, but the charm of Buddhism in the secret realm was extremely profound and exquisite. He rolled his eyes and said, "Whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, they are always here to save you. Buddhism does not talk about good and evil, but also about cause and effect. I planted this cause, so that you will not be my enemy in the future."

Before the bell answered, Su Hanshan suddenly felt that the mental power he transmitted into a seal in the distance was being refined by the Lord of the Secret Realm, and the Lord of the Secret Realm was showing signs of waking up on his own.

That secret place is actually a big purple bamboo umbrella.

He felt a sense of it, and the image of the purple bamboo umbrella appeared in his eyes.

The big bell suddenly rang: "It's big brother, big brother Zizhu, big brother is here too, all right, as long as you rescue big brother for us, we six brothers will never go against you in the future."

"I don't need to worry, you save big brother first, save big brother first!!"

Six brothers?!

Could it be that these six secret Buddhist realms correspond to the six brothers?
He didn't feel it deeply before, but now that two of the six secret realms have awakened, Su Hanshan immediately realized that their skills, although seemingly just different branches of Buddhism, are very different from each other, and the forms of the secret realms are completely different.

In reality, these secret realms are deeply connected to each other, and when they are truly combined, their power is unfathomable.

Su Hanshan was just about to use his mental power to talk to Zizhusan when he suddenly heard the sound of a wooden fish. His mental power was dispersed by another stream of Buddhist mental power.

"Huh?!" The black donkey pulling the cart heard an unpleasant ending tone and truly felt the pressure of being driven for the first time. Its eyes rolled around and when it came to its senses, it could no longer help but run wildly.

At this time, outside the Purple Bamboo Umbrella Secret Realm.

There was a large golden cloud in the sky, and in the middle of it sat a fat monk with white eyebrows and beard, ruddy face, wearing a bright red cassock, and beating a small wooden fish in his hand.

On his left and right stood a woman in black robe and a scholar waving a folding fan. They both looked quite weak but were gradually recovering. It was obvious that they had just escaped from the trap not long ago.

The three major forces that entered the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum were all experts, and quality was more important than quantity.

In Su Hanshan's camp, even Bao Zheng stayed in Yuandaoling and did not come in.

There are even fewer people coming from the Dragon Clan, but all of them are powerful Void Warriors.

In comparison, although the people coming from Buzhou Palace are all masters, their number is a bit bloated.

There were seventeen of them in all.

Relying on his better understanding of the forbidden methods of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, he believed that the arrival of the celestial beings here would also be able to play a significant role. Among the seventeen people, twelve were at the celestial realm.

Among the other five powerful void masters, two are the palace masters of Buzhou Palace, who are in high positions and have great power.

There are three more, all of them are masters of Buddhism.

There is a reason for this. The three western continents have been a place where Buddhism flourished since the Middle Ages, and the three major holy sites of Buddhism are all located in the western continents.

The place of practice for Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara, the Funuo Water Moon Temple, and the Kingdom of Great Yaksha.

The founders of these three families have all passed away long ago, and the magic weapons they left behind have been destroyed by various disasters over the long years, but they still have a profound foundation, enough to dominate one side, and together they can represent the power tendencies of the entire Western Extreme.

Unfortunately, when the Qin and Chu dynasties overlapped, the Buzhou Palace was completely moved to the westernmost part, which dealt a heavy blow to the Buddhist holy places that took the opportunity to rebel against the Qin Dynasty.

Countless monks and nuns shed their blood in the Western Cape, and only a few escaped to other continents to survive.

The rest of the survivors, although they still inherited the Buddhist skills, had already completely surrendered to the people of Buzhou Palace.

This time, the two hall masters entered the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum with the intention of recruiting those suppressed strong men.

Inviting three powerful Buddhists to accompany us, not only because they are powerful, but also to express an attitude and let those who are oppressed see that those who surrender also have great prospects.

There were certainly many people who rushed into the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum back then. They did so because their own treasures were plundered by the Qin Dynasty, their fellow disciples were killed, and they came to take revenge for the blood feud.

But there are also many who just want to take advantage of the situation.

At that time, when they found out that Emperor Qin Yingxiang had faked his death, many people were frightened and shouted on the spot that they were willing to surrender to the Qin Dynasty, but the Qin Emperor did not give them the chance at that time.

Zen Master Yuanri, the powerful void master from the Ci Ri Bodhisattva's temple, installed two celestial masters from the Buzhou Palace in the secret realm to help him teach the forbidden methods and find the suppressed people.

On behalf of Buzhou Palace, he has successfully recruited two suppressed people.

But when recruiting these two people, Zen Master Yuanri's mood was calm, which was far less than the great surprise he felt when he discovered the purple bamboo umbrella.

It turns out that in Buddhism back then, there were six famous masters.

These six people originally represented a set of six Buddhist magic weapons. By chance, during the great catastrophe, the Buddhist energy and the demonic energy counteracted each other, and they achieved silent nirvana, but luckily they did not die. A little of their remaining souls broke free from the shackles of their innate nature, left their bodies and were reborn from weapon spirits into humans.

When they had cultivated to a certain level, they gradually recovered the shells of their own magic weapons and practiced them into their life-long treasures. Their cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, and seven hundred years ago, they had actually cultivated the secret realm of the void one after another.

Six powerful void masters who advance and retreat together, live and die together, are like humans and treasures, and can merge into one. One can imagine how powerful they are.

"Since the Purple Bamboo Umbrella is here, the other five treasures should also be suppressed not far away. Once I rescue this umbrella, I will let it guide me and then take the other five treasures under my command..."

Just thinking about it, Zen Master Yuanri felt his heart tremble, his face became even redder, and even his bald head turned red.

He kept beating the wooden fish in his hand and muttering to himself.

Zizhusan, who had just shown signs of waking up, fell into stagnation again and uttered a confused voice.

"Monk, what are you doing? Didn't you wake me up just now? Why are you attacking me again?"

"I felt that it was the telekinesis of the Ci Ri lineage just now. You are also from the Ci Ri lineage, what's going on..."

Zen Master Yuanri laughed and said, "Since I just saved you, how could I harm you? Don't resist, I am helping you heal."

When he struck the wooden fish in his hand, golden sound waves spread out indiscriminately.

This sound wave behaved normally when it encountered other mountains, but when it encountered the seal, it immediately broke into millions of Sanskrit characters like broken ripples.

The head of the word opened its mouth and sang loudly, while the tail of the word twisted its legs and feet, singing and dancing to its heart's content. In an instant, it covered the entire seal.

The tens of thousands of layers of space structure in the seal are not broken from the outside inwards, but each layer automatically glows, thins, and becomes brittle.

Under the influence of these sound waves, the huge seal seemed to be overwhelmed and about to destroy itself just by being piled there.

"The Seven Hundred Million Buddha Mother Heart Mantra is a technique created by Bodhisattva Ci Ri after he achieved great success. You have successfully cultivated it. How amazing!"

The sound of the purple bamboo umbrella became even deeper.

"No, the one who woke me up just now seemed to be... No... Oh, so comfortable, the Buddha's mantra restrains all treasures, you monk..."

"No, it feels so good!!"

Zizhusan suddenly screamed and then fell silent.

The misty purple air on the big umbrella hangs down from the edge of the umbrella, so soft and pure. Tiny young buds sprout from the bamboo joints of the umbrella handle, revealing its true nature.

The whole umbrella seemed to have returned to the time when it was conceived and before birth. The spirit and body were united, as if it was neither asleep nor asleep, neither thinking nor not thinking. It was blended to the extreme, without the need for wisdom, and without worries, but full of strength.

Bang! ! !
The purple bamboo umbrella and the Buddha's heart mantra worked together, like breaking through thousands of layers of brittle paper, directly breaking through the seal and flying to the outside world.

A big umbrella hung above Zen Master Yuanri's head, spinning at a constant speed.

Zen Master Yuanri laughed loudly, and his laughter overlapped with the sound of his chanting.

Inside the wide-open mouth, one can see a small flesh Buddha sitting cross-legged at the end of the throat. The small flesh Buddha opens his mouth wide, and there is another small flesh Buddha at the end of the throat. Layer upon layer, until the end, there are a total of three thousand.

The sounds of him laughing, talking, and chanting were as if three thousand mouths, each doing their own thing.

This is a vision that can only be manifested when the Buddha Mother's Heart Mantra is cultivated to the secret realm of the void.

Zen Master Yuanri's secret realm of the void is not like the common secret realms, which are as simple as a chicken egg, carrying mountains and rivers and connecting to the void. Instead, the secret realm is shaped into the form of three thousand small flesh Buddhas stacked on top of each other.

The Buddha Mother is the source of all, and the mantras of the three thousand Buddhas are everywhere in the universe!
Zizhusan's consciousness fell into confusion, but his strength recovered rapidly after he escaped from the predicament and was fully stimulated by Zen Master Yuanri.

The other five treasures each produced their own induction, from far and near, a total of five long lines of light, penetrating the sky.

"The Seven Hundred Million Buddha Mothers, the Great Buddha Mother Cundi, sees everything accurately, penetrates all appearances of reality and illusion, and directly attains Bodhi!"

Zen Master Yuanri sat motionless in the clouds, and the power of the Buddha's mantra was transmitted across the air, destroying the seal.

"The Buddha Mother's Heart Flow, the Great Mantra of Transmitting the Void!"

In the distance, the bell-shaped secret realm suddenly shook, and a big mouth with golden lips appeared on the surface of the bell. The mouth opened wide, revealing a small flesh Buddha sitting in the throat.

The three thousand flesh Buddhas actually flowed out from the heart of Venerable Zhong Xing one after another, as if they had always been in his heart.

He could originally tell that this power was transmitted to him by someone else, and he instinctively doubted and resisted it, but after the big mouth with golden lips on the surface called out "Big Brother", he felt that this voice was completely his own.

Just because he couldn't distinguish between them at this moment, he fell into the obstacle of knowledge and perception, and it was as if he was exerting his own power, coordinating with the three thousand Buddhas, and gradually flowing out from his heart, breaking the seal from the inside.

when! ! ! !

The big bell rang and broke the seal.

The unsealed bottle, the upside-down flower, the diamond bead, the Buddha's speech ring, and the other four treasures also vibrated. Within a moment, they broke the seals one after another and flew towards the direction of Zen Master Yuanri.

The scholar with the folding fan was shocked to see that Zen Master Yuanri only sat in one place and broke the seals to take out all the six treasures. He couldn't help but admire: "The Zen master really has infinite magical powers. The masters he rescued must be the most among all the people who entered the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum."

The black-clothed woman smiled and said, "Of course. Others may not even be able to find two or three people in time, let alone rescue them."

Zen Master Yuanri laughed, but his eyes looked to the front left.

"If this old monk hadn't been here, there would actually be a donor who was extremely lucky and found a large number of seal traces first. Unfortunately, luck is not as good as strength after all!"

The scholar and the girl were startled to find that a donkey cart had been parked about ten miles to the left in front of them at some point.

Su Hanshan sat in the car, carrying a green bamboo, and looked at the old monk calmly: "Are you from the Ci Ri Dojo? You are quite capable. Let alone other seals, just the seals related to the six treasures, even if I were to break them, I would definitely not be able to break them as quickly as you."

The monk with the sword looked cautious and reminded, "The two great inheritances of the Ci Ri lineage are the Great Compassion Heart Seal, which is very good at refining heavenly materials and earthly treasures into one's own clones, and the Buddha Mother Heart Mantra, which can seize thousands of magic weapons and make them spiritually ignorant and powerful."

"Many of this lineage's eminent monks have fallen into evil ways in history, robbing and killing people everywhere, not caring about right and wrong, fighting for treasures whenever they see them, and always saying that the treasures are destined to be theirs. I think this Zen master's style is not very upright!"

Zen Master Yuanri still had a smile in his eyes, and glanced at the monk with a sword in his hand: "Monkey King, you really don't know the importance of things, but I saw that you were sensible and didn't come to disturb me from getting treasures. If you hand over all the treasures in the secret realm, I will let you go for now."

Su Hanshan did not answer, but just looked at the treasure flying in the sky.

"Why, do you want to guess how likely you are to escape with these six treasures?"

Zen Master Yuanri said calmly, "These six treasures once joined forces to attack and seriously injured a strong man from the Great Void Secret Realm. Now they are all controlled by my Buddha Mother's mantra. I can activate them. Although they are less mysterious, their power is in no way inferior."

“Not to mention a junior like you who has become a bronze statue spirit, plus three old men, even if it is the recently famous Tiandu Sword Immortal Daoist, the master of the Pure Yang Peak of the human race, if he encounters the old monk who holds the six treasures, he will break his sword and flee!”

"It is better not to struggle, lest you ruin this rare kindness of mine."

The three people including Hengdao Toudao had originally looked extremely solemn, but when they heard halfway, they couldn't help but look a little surprised and glanced at Su Hanshan.

Su Hanshan still didn't say anything. He only laughed when he saw the other five treasures finally fly over.

"We're all here."

He looked at the old monk and smiled amiably, "Thank you."

(End of this chapter)