Lord of Divine Snow

Stone Buddha Temple.

The foothills.

Above the Level 1 green stone platform, there are fallen leaves all over it.

The autumn wind blows, and the chill is surging.

Zhong Shenxiu dressed in a white robe and an Asura mask on his face, slowly climbing up the stairs.

"Niaoming Mountain is more secluded..."

He chanted a few words casually, and when he reached the end of the steps, he saw the Buddhist ancestral garden.

The yellow wall and red tiles, the temple door is closed tightly, and a thick layer of dust has accumulated on the incense burner.

I don't know how long it has been since no pilgrims have arrived here.

"Where are the monks of Shifo Temple? Undying Demonic Emperor come to worship the mountain!"

Zhong Shenxiu's voice Lang Lang, all turned into Heavenly Demon secret chants, spread to the temple, looking for Living.

'Holy monk, don’t blame me, the spirit of the sky...I’m just picking up some benefits...'

He slandered in his heart, not very long, and saw the temple’s door open suddenly. A group of Grandmaster monks walked out.

Monk Jing Fan was also among them, uttering the Buddha's name with no expression on his face.

"It turns out that the evil emperor has arrived...the donor's intention, this poor monk is already known, please go to the monastery to talk."

An old monk put his hands together, respectfully saluting .

'Uh... so polite, how can I fight? '

Zhong Shenxiu rolled the eyes secretly, with some feeling of punching the cotton.

He thought for a while, and instead of uttering harsh words, he followed into the Shifo Temple.

"The donor forgive the sins. Since the holy monk passed away, my Shifo Temple has decided to close the temple without seeing foreigners, so I don’t have much preparation..."

Entered the wing, A young novice brought tea, and the old monk pleaded guilty.

"Oh? You already know about the death of the holy monk?"

Zhong Shenxiu didn't bother to think that the temples of Shifo Temple were spread all over the world.

"Before the holy monk died, he used the Great Divine Ability of the heart to send us the decree..." The old monk stood up and respectfully saluted: "Jing Fan, you will lead the evil emperor to Fu Lin and his party. "

"Follow the decree."

The monk Jing Fan's face is as bright as jade, and it seems that martial arts has made great progress. At this time, he stepped forward and expressed unemotional: "Evil Emperor please!"

Zhong Shenxiu nodded, following Monk Jing Fan, walked into the depths of the Shifo Temple.

After turning around a large number of halls and squares, he came to a flat area.

On the flat ground, there is a statue of a stone Buddha sitting or lying down. Their appearances are all having nothing in common, and their expressions are different and lifelike.

"This is Fu Lin of the temple..." Monk Jing Fan led the way while explaining for Zhong Shenxiu: "This temple is forbidden, and the original "Stone Buddhist Scriptures" are hidden."

" Oh? Many thanks."

Zhong Shenxiu smiled hoarsely.

"Amitabha, since it is the final decision of the holy monk, there is nothing wrong with going down and down the temple... After this is done, the Shifo Temple will really close the mountain gate and not communicate with the outside world."

Jing Fan nodded, took Zhong Shenxiu and walked to the center of Fu Lin.

Although this place looks like a square, Zhong Shenxiu can sense that there are Grandmaster-level monks patrolling all around.

Even God Seizer Ironblood may not be able to break in without disturbing others.

'This stone Buddha temple also looks like a big hollow radish. Once the holy monk died, the Great Grandmaster was cut off. No wonder the gate was closed and the Imperial Court was temporarily softened... So to speak, that Suyin Fairy, is it really alive? '

In Zhong Shenxiu's heart, various thoughts poured out.

He looked at the tall stone Buddha statue around him and the others, and suddenly his body became cold again.

"Amitabha."

Before Jing Fan led Zhong Shenxiu to a reclining buddha, Gao Xuan's name: "The "Stone Buddhist Scriptures" in my temple is here..."

Zhong Shenxiu also looked towards that Reclining Buddha.

It showed a grayish-white stone color all over, lying on its side, with big ears and open smile, but the eyes seemed to contain extreme pain.

"This is the first generation of Bodhidharma holy monk... "Stone Buddhist Scriptures" are very weird, can cultivation success Indestructible Stone Buddha body, but it is easy to cultivation deviation and turn into a stone statue... this piece Fu Lin is the result of the failure of the "Stone Buddhist Scriptures" in the history of Shifo Temple's comprehend, and was transformed by the eminent monks of the cultivation deviation."

The voice of Jing Fan neither too fast nor too slow: "The evil emperor wants to read the "Stone Buddhist Scriptures" , Please be careful."

'Is the "Stone Buddhist Scripture", one of the original four great books, the petrified body of the first generation of Buddhist monks? '

Zhong Shenxiu nodded, look at the stone Buddha statues again, and you will find more differences.

Some of them waved and danced, and some seemed to be in the realm of great bliss and great joy.

Some of them have distorted faces, as if they have seen some hideous monsters, trapped in the Eighteen Levels of Hell...

All of these are affected by the "Stone Buddhist Scriptures".

"If the cultivation fails, you will become a fossilized Buddha?"

Zhong Shenxiu asked: "The first generation of holy monk, this is..."

"The "Stone Buddhist Scriptures" are weird and unpredictable. Even if the cultivation success, there will be petrification symptoms at the time of death... Maybe this is the rumored Arhat golden body?"

Give an explanation.

Although the golden body should sound golden, the stone is also immortal and can live forever.

"Little Monk, are you very thoughtful, do you want to enter my demonic path?"

Zhong Shenxiu haha ​​smiled.

"The little monk can't overstep, wait outside Fu Lin, please tell the little monk what the donor orders..."

Monk Jing Fan is not stimulated at all. After saluting, he will Exit Fu Lin.

"It's so boring..."

Zhong Shenxiu curled his lips and sat cross-legged in front of the stone Buddha, a little excited: "It's been so long and I finally came into contact with it. There are four great books......"

......

unconsciously, a day passes.

Zhong Shenxiu sat cross-legged in front of the stone statue, finally adjusted his own state and started to try comprehend.

'Speaking of... these four great books are probably the kind of methods that are too sensible and may not comprehend success... How can you ask Monk Jing Fan for some wine and meat to add to the fun, right? '

Through the moonlight, Zhong Shenxiu glanced at the silhouette outside Fu Lin, still dispelling the idea.

After all, I'm still an acquaintance, so it's not good to cheat the other party.

In the darkness, the stone Buddha statue seems to have come alive.

Zhong Shenxiu can sense that in the darkness, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at him.

hu hu!

The breeze blowing was originally just the most common natural phenomenon, but when passing through this piece of Fu Lin, it suddenly made a difference.

wu wu!

The sound of the wind in Zhong Shenxiu's ears produced a weird change, rising and falling, gradually becoming blurred, and it seemed to be mixed with a certain shout.

It was a stern and deep voice.

It only repeats, chanting two words: "Da Mó, Great Demon! Da Mó, Great Demon!"

This sound is almost like a hammer Generally, it hits the heart of everyone who hears it.

Besides Fu Lin, Jing Fan trembled all over, and couldn't help avoiding a certain distance: "Fu Lin at night, even monks dare not patrol. It is said that he has driven a lot of people crazy... Jingming, could it be the same?"

When he thought of the other party, he felt that Demonic Will suddenly increased in his heart, and he could not help but say a few more Amitabha, before turning his gaze to Fu Lin, the one still cross-legged And sitting figure.