Three months later.
Deep winter, at the foot of Tianshan Mountains.
The snow is white, endless, all shrouded in the snow.
This place is like a fairyland on earth, another world, purified without a trace of dust and fire, a holy place. From the moment he set foot on the Tianshan Mountains, Qin Tian's heart suddenly calmed down, and the murderous hostility on his body was instantly purified.
It is hard to imagine that the holy world full of killing and fighting can have such a holy place.
Looking at everything in front of him, Qin Tian's heart was completely shaken, his mind was purifying, and even the soul in the sea of consciousness was purifying. The feeling was very beautiful, not comfortable, very relaxed, casual, and incompetent. Mood.
"Monk, this is the Tianshan Mountain?" Qin Tian asked softly while looking at the towering snow-white mountains.
The black robe monk knelt down religiously with his hands folded, kowped his head lightly, then stood up, smiled faintly, and said, "Donor, this is Tianshan."
After nearly four months of trek, finally arrived.
This is still the air flight in the next three months, otherwise, let alone four months, it will not arrive in four years.
After the Battle of Wolf Tomb, Qin Tian went unimpeded all the way, let alone the Eastern family, and even the prehistoric saints who hated him did not send anyone to chase him down. This result Qin Tian had long thought of, they did not at all. Be mindful of Qin Tian.
The entire Tianluo Continent was messed up.
From then on, the Holy Realm slowly lost its balance...
"Longxiang Temple is in the mountain?" Qin Tianhe let out a breath and rubbed his hands. Although he didn't feel the cold, he couldn't help melting into the cold winter, looking at the silver-gray white snow. There was a faint longing in my heart, and he said softly: "I don't know if the Thousand Machine Sect is snowing..."
Looking at the top of the Tianshan Mountains, the monk took a step forward, stepped on the snow and made a "cuckling" sound, saying: "On the top, the holy world is closest to the sky."
"The closest place to the sky?"
Qin Tian was taken aback for a moment, followed the monk's steps, looked up at the mountain peaks with no end in sight, and said secretly: "This is not the road to heaven, right?"
The two walked in tandem.
This was the first time that the monk walked in front of Qin Tian. He didn't walk fast, like a leader.
After stepping on the Tianshan Mountains, the monk's eyes became more solemn, and his words became much less. With a thoughtful look, Qin Tian followed silently without asking, and walked forward and backward for three full days.
A string of winding footprints was left behind, and as the breeze passed, the footprints were gradually covered by snowflakes.
"arrive!"
The monk stopped, looked at a giant Buddha, knelt down again, and knocked gently.
The Giant Buddha is very big.
It is bigger than any giant Buddha that Qin Tian has seen in his previous life. Standing in the clouds, Qin Tian looked up at him. At first glance, he felt that the giant Buddha was a bit awkward. As for where it was awkward, it couldn’t be said. The giant Buddha’s head was covered with pineapple. Bai Xue covered it and opened her eyes slightly, revealing a kind and gentle expression of saving sentient beings. As the wind eroded, she left a few shallow black marks like tears on her cheeks.
The giant Buddha's right palm is pushed out, calm but with endless power, a powerful force that shocks the soul.
On the left side of the giant Buddha is a giant dragon, and on the right side is an idol watching the world. The dragon is surrounded by elephants, like howling the world, and its domineering expression is enough to deter any immortal strong.
"A hand is missing!"
suddenly.
Qin Tian exclaimed, his eyes suddenly opened, not only was a hand missing, but also an ear was broken!
Seeing the smooth section, Qin Tian's heart shrank suddenly, and a majestic force rose involuntarily in his body to resist the shock in his heart. The huge ears and his arms were severed by a sword. To be precise, it should have been struck by a sword aura. Chopped off.
Ordinary people look at the giant Buddha, and the legs will be softened by the aura emitted from it. Even the immortal strong will not dare to look directly at it. Who can cut off the arm of the giant Buddha
"Luo Yan?!"
"Monk, isn't it Luo Yan?"
Qin Tian couldn't help but raise the name "Luo Yan" in his mind, watching the monk closed his eyes slightly, his body trembled fiercely, and the power of the explosion was released, and the thick white snow under his feet raged and surged around his body. It was like a small blizzard. His heart "cocked" and sank again and again. When he thought of the monk's words on the road, "He is a hundred thousand times stronger than you", his heart couldn't stop shaking.
Not afraid, but a strong will to fight!
The intensity made him tremble with excitement, and he had never had such a strong fighting spirit. Even the monk on the side looked surprised, and even the little novice who approached him didn't notice when.
The little novice saluteed slightly and said: "Uncle Erhuo, the host is waiting for you in the Tianlong Palace."
While speaking, he glanced at Qin Tian lightly.
Just a glance.
It was calm, there were no waves, and there was no shock at all because of Qin Tian's strong fighting spirit.
"understood."
The monk nodded slightly and said, "Tell the host that I will be there soon."
The little novice saluteed slightly, and disappeared in place almost instantly, gently, so fast that Qin Tian couldn't catch it.
"Pouch..."
"Ha ha… "
As soon as the little novice was gone, Qin Tian couldn't help it anymore, pointing to the monk smiling forward and backward, his stomach hurting with laughter, "Erhuo, monk, your name is Erhuo, haha...I'm so laughing. "
"No wonder I asked your name along the way and refused to say it."
"It turns out that you are called'Second Goods', haha..."
The monk smiled awkwardly, and corrected: "It's the second confusion, not the'two goods', confusion is a temptation, wine is a confusion, and a person with a sword is a confusion, commonly known as the second confusion."
"Damn it."
"Master Erhuo, hello."
"Master Erhuo, goodbye."
"Ha ha… "
Qin Tian had thought about countless names of monks, but he had never thought that there would be such a wonderful name, called "Erhuo". No matter how the monk explained, he couldn't listen to it, and he had never heard of the smile on his face.
Finally, the monk shook his head helplessly and walked towards the temple gate.
…
Tianlong Hall.
There are eight stone pillars in the hall, and each stone pillar is climbing along a ferocious dragon. The dragon's claws step on the auspicious clouds, and the dragon scales are shining with cold light. Everything looks as lifelike as a living thing.
Eight monks sit in the main hall of meditation, and the one in the middle is the presiding officer of the Longxiang Temple. His dharma name is "No Doubt". The cultivation base is unfathomable. He enters a state of supreme supernatural power with no desires and no demands. strong force.
The other seven monks closed their eyes slightly, collecting their prayer beads and gently chanting the Vajrayana Sutra.
a long time.
A rugged monk glared like a King Kong with a thick voice, and said: "Brother host, Tianshan is a holy place. How can you tolerate a person with blood on his hands coming in?"
"How many people have been killed since he entered the Holy Realm?"
"The original balance of the Holy Realm has been broken, and it won't be long before it will be another bloody storm, causing lives to be burned. How could he be the thief of the Longxiang Temple?"
The name of the speaker is "Crazy Dragon", also known as "The Eight Confusions".
Straight forward, grumpy.
When he heard that Qin Tian was about to be taken to Tianshan Mountain, he was the first to object. He felt that he was enough to discredit the Longxiang Temple, and the reputation of another Longxiang Temple must be rotten. So he resolutely opposed Qin Tian's becoming a caterer.
The eight monks in the main hall have been wandering everywhere in the past ten years, bringing together eight "respondents". They all have one thing in common. They have good intentions, and their hands have never been stained with blood.
Qin Tian's appearance was in sharp contrast with them.
Wuhuo's eyes opened slightly, and the others stopped.
They all wondered why Erhuo would bring a person with blood on his hands to Tianshan Mountain, and he also recommended him as a "respondent." It's just to kill arbitrarily.
"Crazy Dragon, the Second Junior Brother has his own reasons."
Wuhuan said softly. In fact, he couldn't figure it out in his heart. He couldn't figure it out in the past few months, but he could see Qin Tian right away. He believed that Erhuo must have his reasons. In a sense, he believed in Erhuo. , Even thought that Qin Tian would become the one to be robbed.
It's just that he can't accept it.
The entire Longxiang Temple was unacceptable.
"I do not care."
"Anyway, I can't accept it, and I won't allow him to be a looter."
The mad dragon stood up suddenly and stared angrily.
And just at this time.
Qin Tian and the monk stepped into the Heavenly Dragon Palace one after the other just to see this scene. Neither of their expressions changed in any way, and they were calm.
Qin Tian had already guessed this phenomenon.
Although a little unhappy, it didn't show it, on the contrary there was a faint smile on his face.
Kuanglong's face changed, and he dared not look at the monk.
The monk gave a slight salute and respectfully said: "See the senior brother."
Nodded without confusion, and said, "Sit down."
The monk walked directly to his seat, and only Qin Tian stood there stupidly in the middle of the hall.
Qin Tian looked around, but did not see his seat.
Soon.
He patted his butt, then sat down, smiled slyly, and said, "It's pretty cool on the ground."
"Unreasonable!"
When the mad dragon drank, the breath on his body exploded, and his fists suddenly clenched. There was a loud bell-ring sound all over his body, and the vigor inspired by the thick breath made countless sounds of collision and condensing.
Strong and full of powerful explosive power.
"Don't be rude." Wushu sipped heavily, and a force in the voice instantly dissipated the vigor emanating from the crazy dragon into the invisible.
powerful!
Qin Tian's expression was startled, and he was shocked when he looked at Wuchao who was facing him.
After being drunk by Wuhuo, Kuanglong sat down heavily, his face turned purple with anger.
Wuhuo smiled indifferently, and said, "Are you Qin Tian?"
Qin Tiandao: "Yes."
Wudou said again: "Do you want to be the one who should be robbed?"
Qin Tian glanced at the monk, raised the corner of his mouth, and said, "I'm not interested."
Wuhuo didn't feel surprised, and then asked, "Then why are you here?"
Qin Tian didn't conceal it, and said, "The blood of the gods and demons."
"Just because you are also worthy of the inheritance of the blood of the gods and demons?" The crazy dragon couldn't help it as soon as his temper came up.
Qin Tian was unmoved, and looked at Wuhuo with a faint smile: "I will kill Luo Yan for you. As a condition, I want the blood of the gods and demons. If you are willing, I will stay. If you don't want to, I will immediately. go."
"I'm here to do business!"