In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

Chapter 661: The scapegoat from a thousand years ago

Xuan Ye laughed wildly while sucking Cui Yu's blood, his voice full of joy.

He needs life force so much!

Cui Yu looked at Xuan Ye quietly with his eyes, and did not resist. It was just a little blood, which was not important to him.

He can shape the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations at will, and the flat peach will bloom in the Dharma Realm. Cui Yu's lifespan is almost eternal, and he doesn't care about the power of the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations now.

Of course, Xuan Ye only absorbed ordinary blood, and the opponent could not absorb the divine blood.

Divine blood is blood, but it is not blood, but the product of the fusion of laws. Divine blood is magic power, and it is just a superficial phenomenon if it is stored in the body.

"If you want to get in touch with life and death, maybe you can only touch the power of life and death if you die once." Cui Yu secretly speculated in his heart: "Do I have to die once?"

Death is impossible. Cui Yu will not let himself die. Once he dies, there will be too many variables that are difficult to control. What he wants now is to find a way to transfer the power of life and death into his body, and then use his magical powers to usurp life and death. Thin power.

After a while, Xuan Ye finally stopped sucking blood and looked at Cui Yu with a pair of eyes full of satisfaction: "It is indeed blood filled with the effects of the Golden Elixir of All Tribulations. It is incredible."

Cui Yu looked at Xuan Ye and saw that the other person's breath was stable, and the foundation that had been lacking had been replenished.

"You are quite courageous. You dare to steal the power of the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations. You are really a ruthless person." Xuan Ye looked at Cui Yu with a smile.

"You are so courageous, you dare to suck my blood." Cui Yu looked at Xuan Ye expressionlessly.

Xuan Ye patted Cui Yu on the shoulder: "Not only do I dare to suck your blood, I also dare to refine you into elixirs."

After saying that, Xuan Ye turned around and left: "I'll come back tomorrow, just wait here."

Xuan Ye left, leaving Cui Yu standing quietly in front of the cliff stone carvings, staring at the words on the cliff without saying a word.

"This guy is so disgusting, I'll kill him for you." Chi You stood in Cui Yu's shadow and looked at Xuan Ye's back coldly.

"Kill him, and he will be resurrected with the help of life and death." Cui Yu took a breath: "Don't try to scare the snake, this Dalin Temple is full of mysteries."

"I always feel that Dalin Temple is weird, but I can't tell what is weird." Chi You looked around with his eyes.

Cui Yujing sat in front of the stone carvings on the cliff. She looked at the stone carvings with her eyes and had countless thoughts running through her mind: "I wonder what happened to the old Confucian scholar."

"How can I activate the power of life and death and pour the power of life and death into my body?" Cui Yu was thinking, but couldn't find a clue for a while.

Cui Yu didn't wait long. The young monk left and returned. Holding the book in his hand, he stood at the entrance of the cliff cave and said, "Donor, this is the scripture you want."

As he was talking, the young monk took off his clothes, wrapped the scriptures in clothes, and threw them into the sinkhole.

Seeing this, Cui Yu took the baggage and said, "Thank you, little holy monk."

"If you are willing to read the scriptures, it shows that if you are devoted to the Buddha, it is not hopeless. I will intercede with the elders on your behalf."

The young monk shouted to Cui Yu: "Anyone who is willing to take the initiative to read the scriptures is definitely not a bad person."

Cui Yu looked at the little monk in surprise. This little monk was actually a wonderful person.

"Little holy monk, let me ask you something." Cui Yu looked at the young monk with his eyes: "Back then, the Eighteen Arhats and I took custody of a person. Please find out for me where the Confucian scholar is. place."

The little monk glanced at Cui Yu, then turned around and left in a hurry.

Cui Yu opened the package, looked at the scriptures inside, then frowned, glanced at it casually, and closed the scriptures. There were seven or eight scriptures, but none of them was what he wanted.

"If you have the chance, sneak into the Sutra Pavilion and look for it yourself." Cui Yu felt a little disappointed.

Seeing the little monk leaving, Cui Yu thought in his heart and used his magical power on a stone to change the stone into his own appearance. Cui Yu turned into air and disappeared into the cliff carving.

The secret realm of Lingshan is not big, it is just a hundred miles of world.

The Scripture Depository Building is also very conspicuous. Cui Yu found the location of the Scripture Depository Tower in just an hour.

The Sutra Library is an important place for Buddhism. There are more than a dozen mysterious auras meditating in the Sutra Tower, guarding the scriptures in the Sutra Tower.

The Sutra Library is the foundation of Dalin Temple. As long as the Sutra Tower is not lost, Dalin Temple can be rebuilt at any time.

"If you want to sneak into the Scripture Library, you can't hide the dozens of mysterious auras." Cui Yu turned into air and walked around the Scripture Library, but he couldn't find the right time to strike.

In the end, Cui Yu did not alert the snake, but chose to return the same way. Cui Yu didn't want to cause too much trouble before he got the life-and-death reward.

Cui Yu returned to the tiankeng, but the little novice monk still hadn't changed his mind. Cui Yu returned in person and stood in front of the stone carving, thinking about ways to steal the life and death book.

"You are such a good boy. You can actually turn into air and transform between reality and reality at will. You can even break open the Heart-Saving Nail in Dalin Temple. This is really an eye-opener for me, ancestor. I haven't seen such a talented person like you for a long time. .”

Cui Yucai had just stood in front of the cliff carvings when suddenly a voice came from the pit.

Hearing those words, Cui Yu was stunned, with disbelief in his eyes: "Who is it?"

"Who is it? You haven't even heard of my name, ancestor? Are you not from Dalin Temple?" The voice was full of astonishment.

Cui Yu looked at the bottom of the sinkhole with his eyes, a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"Little monk, don't look at it. Ancestor, I am right under the spring." The voice reminded.

When Cui Yu heard the words, he looked at the spring and saw water flowing out of the spring. As the words came, the spring water fluctuated.

"Inside the spring? Are you sealed in the spring?" Cui Yu looked at the spring curiously: "What mistake did you make to be sealed in the spring by Dalin Temple?"

The voice in the spring was silent, and after a long time he asked: "What about you? What mistake did you make that you are suppressed here?"

"I'm right. I just picked up a pill outside and ate it casually." Cui Yu said.

"I'm not wrong! I was just wronged by the ancestors of Buddhism and suppressed under the spring water." Although the voice tried to calm down his emotional fluctuations, the strong resentment still made people feel cold.

"Unjustly accused?" Cui Yu looked curious.

"Boy, since you can use your magical power, please help me quickly and help me break the seal. As long as my ancestor escapes, I can take you to escape from Dalin Temple. People in Dalin Temple must retaliate, and they have no sense of Buddhism at all. You They will never give up after taking the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Calamities. Only by releasing me can you have a chance to escape." The voice under the spring water was full of urgency.

How many years?

Since being suppressed in Dalin Temple, he has never had a chance to escape. The disciples of Dalin Temple refused to let themselves out, and the people trapped in Dalin Temple had long been imprisoned with their magical powers and had no way to help them escape.

And Cui Yu is the only hope he has seen in eight thousand years!

He saw with his own eyes that Cui Yu was able to use his magical powers freely in front of the cliff carvings.

Cui Yu is his only hope to escape!

"Who are you? Why should I let you out? If you are an evil person, wouldn't it be my sin to harm the people?" Cui Yu asked.

"Am I an evil person? Haha, it's not like you haven't seen Dalin Temple's style. Where are the good people in Dalin Temple? They are all selfish demons." Quanxia's voice was full of anger: " Are you being detained here as a bad person?"

Cui Yu was speechless when he heard the words, and actually felt that what the other party said made sense.

"But I still don't know who you are?" Cui Yu asked.

"I am the great disciple of the great Buddha of the Great Leiyin Temple in the far west, and also the founder of the Dalin Temple." After being silent for a long time, the voice suddenly spoke.

"What the hell?" Cui Yu was stunned when he heard this, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he couldn't believe his ears.

What did he hear?

The chief disciple of the Buddhist master of the Great Leiyin Temple in the far west? The founder of Dalin Temple? Was he suppressed under the cliff?

Are you kidding me?

Isn't this joke too big?

"Since you are a disciple of the Buddha and founded the Dalin Temple, it is reasonable to say that you have done a great job. Why are you being suppressed here?" Cui Yu was puzzled.

"Damn it, I am innocent! When I get out, I will kill him and turn the world upside down. I will kill all the monks in Dalin Temple!"

Cui Yu's question seemed to have touched the heartache of the figure under the spring water. His voice was full of indignation, and waves of demonic energy burst out, seemingly capable of overturning the void.

"This despicable and shameless guy, Mr. Buddha, deserves death. I will never forgive him." The figure under the spring cursed loudly, and the cursing voice echoed throughout the world.

Cui Yu was even more curious, how could the dignified founder of Dalin Temple be trapped here?

And he was suppressed by the Buddha himself?

"Boy, do you know the origin of Dalin Temple?" The voice suddenly asked.

"I don't know." Cui Yu shook his head.

"It should be noted that there was the Holy Land of Lingshan first, and then there was Dalin Temple." The voice under the spring gradually returned to calmness. In order to win Cui Yu's trust, he slowly told Cui Yu the origin of Dalin Temple.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the Buddha attained enlightenment in the far west, opened the Great Thunder Sound Temple, and preached to the great wilderness. But I am a spring and autumn cicada of the demon tribe. After hearing the Buddha's voice, I realized the Buddha's nature and was accepted by the Buddha as a great disciple. Disciple." The voice under the spring slowly said: "I have been practicing with the Buddha for 4,800 years. Once I entered the realm of the great road, I mastered the magical power of 'Spring and Autumn' and became one of the top masters in the world at that time. One." The voice of the Spring and Autumn Cicada under the spring water said softly:

"After I became enlightened, I traveled around the world, admiring the beauty of the Chinese mainland, so I set out from the wilderness and entered the land of China. Unexpectedly, I met the strong man of the human race, Wen Sheng. When the Wen Sheng saw that I had grasped the true meaning of Spring and Autumn, he wanted to give me to him. To suppress him, I brought him into the palace to suppress his energy, of course I refused, so I used my magical power to escape."

"The natal magical power of the Spring and Autumn Cicada clan is to control time and space, so even the literary saint can't do anything to me. At that time, the literary saint was already old and suffered heavy losses. He wanted to take me away to extend his life, but unfortunately I was not a good person. He escaped directly into the void, passed through the turbulent flow of void, and after getting rid of Wen Shengren, he came to the vicinity of Dalin Temple..." At this point, the Spring Autumn Cicada stopped talking: "I was unexpectedly caught up in the turbulent flow of void, It crashed into the secret space of this place."

Cui Yu was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that there was such a cause and effect.

"When I stepped into this place, I was attracted by it. This place contains endless creation, and I am the pioneer of this secret realm. However, my cultivation level at the time was too low to refine this secret realm of space, so I secretly Send the message to the Buddha." The voice of the Spring Autumn Cicada began to gradually become sad and angry, containing an inexplicable sadness:

"When the Buddha came here, he was immediately astonished. He believed that the secret space here was a land given by God, and contained countless great creations. If Buddhism could control this space, it would surely be able to take root in the land of China for eternity. And Outside the barrier of the secret realm here, there is actually a void, and there is a treasure in that void that can control a person's life and death." The grief and anger in the voice of the Spring Autumn Cicada became increasingly difficult to suppress.

Cui Yu's heart skipped a beat when he heard this: Life and death are insignificant.

The treasure that controls life and death must be life and death.

"Could it be that the Buddha wanted to fight for life and death with you, but you failed and were suppressed here?" Cui Yu asked curiously.

The life and death book is such a supreme treasure, and it was within his expectation that master and disciple would turn against each other.

"You're wrong! Not really!" Chun Qiu Chan rejected Cui Yu's words.

"Oh? What happened? You asked the Buddha to suppress you?" Cui Yu was very curious.

He had heard of the name Buddha. He was the only strong man in the Far West who could stop the Maurya King. He fought against the Maurya King in the Far West.

"The secret realm here is a secret realm from ancient times and countless calamities ago. It is a fragment of a supreme secret realm. It is full of wonderful Taoist charms, and it is of great benefit to understand Buddhism. After the Buddha came here, he was immediately overjoyed, so he ordered I preached in the land of China and took the opportunity to occupy the land near Dalin Temple. But the Buddha and the old man stayed alone in the secret realm to practice, hoping to break the shackles and break through to a higher realm." The voice of the Spring Autumn Cicada began to tremble at this time, and the endless anger suppressed it. :

"But you don't know that the Buddha has obtained an innate golden body from nowhere, and he is about to use the wonderful energy in the secret realm to refine the innate golden body. That year, the Buddha went into seclusion in front of the cliff stone carvings to refine it. The golden body... But who knew that the innate golden body disappeared out of thin air!!! The Buddha and the Elder were halfway through refining the innate golden body when the golden body was suddenly lost and the Buddha suffered a severe injury. Only the Buddha and I can enter this secret realm, and the Buddha will He thought I was taking the opportunity to sneak up on him, so he attacked me directly."

Chunqiu Cicada's voice was full of grief and indignation: "I was wronged! The Buddha wanted to kill me, but of course I refused to surrender, so a big war broke out. And it was this war that led to the eradication of Buddhism. There was no resistance at all."

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