In the past, Shishan and Baobao were replaced because they didn't know who had the volume of the Supreme Sutra, but now that he knew the whereabouts, he would not be willing to let Fang Xing change him, and he didn't even delay too much , After thinking about it carefully, he ordered Shenxiu to guard the territory here for him, and then he led the green donkey, brought the magic bow, and carried the dragon pattern knife on his back overnight, and came down the mountain overnight, from the southern village of Jiedao territory. When he came out of the door, he was enveloped in a faint blue mist, taking advantage of the night, he went south from the mountain valley.
The reason why he brought the green donkey was because it was inconvenient to fly in the abyss of magic, and it was too eye-catching, but if he walked on the mountain road, his two legs were far less fast than the four hooves of the green donkey. Donkey's cultivation is getting closer now, and he has received sufficient nourishment from his elixir and precious medicine, as well as the cultivation of precious scriptures such as the Spiritual Transformation Sutra. Come out, when it comes to running on the ground, it can be regarded as the best in the world, even the current Fang Xing may not be able to compare.
Of course, if Shi unfolded the Xiaoyao movement technique, it would be no problem to take down the four-legged one.
After leaving the village, the green donkey threw off its hooves and disappeared into the night. Although the current Baiduan Mountain is occupied by various sects, it still looks a bit deserted as a whole. After all, this mountain range has a radius of thousands of miles. , and ordinary monks, if they don't have the great skill of Fangxing Sword Demon and Big Wings, or have spirit beasts, they can't patrol the sky at all. In addition, there are few demon monks and they occupy a large territory, which also leads to a kind of There is a sense of vast land and few people, between the mountains, there are black holes, and it is difficult to see people.
Of course, if the seemingly uninhabited mountains rushed directly to the top of the mountain, someone would show up and drive them away.
With such a lone army going deep into the territory of the Demon State, others probably felt anxious, but Fang Xing felt a little excited. With the brand of Danyuan in the panacea, it was simple and easy, and then stimulated a little bit of the aura of a superhuman figure with three heads and six arms. Take a rough look When he got up, no one would know that he was a cultivator from the Shenzhou side, and even from the aura, he looked more like a practitioner from the Pure Land lineage...
After walking for a day on the road, at dawn, he had already entered the territory of the Demon State. He wanted to find someone to torture him about the territory of the Bi'an Temple, but he found that there was no need for such trouble. They were all rushing in one direction, but Fang Xing carefully eavesdropped on their speeches, and suddenly heard what they said about "Bi'an Temple", "Guru's Call" and other words, knowing that they were all rushing to the territory of Bi'an Temple, so he put it down. Concentrated, he followed all the way, mingled with the flow of people, and quietly followed behind.
Whether the speed of the cultivators was fast or slow, they would not lose their way. After following for two days, Fang Xing found that all the destinations had already left the boundary of Baiduan Mountain, and rushed towards the southwest direction of Moyuan. , Finally, in the evening of the third day, I arrived at a place, but it was a desolate and evil valley, with strange rocks and strange mountains. Surrounded in the middle, but on the west side of the valley, I saw a group of monks gathered silently sitting on the ground and chanting sutras.
The monks who rushed over all walked towards the monks, bowed lightly, and without saying a word, they left and found a place to sit down.
"Looking at this shelf, this must be someone from the Pure Land Bi'an Temple..."
Fang Xing thought about it, so he groped around and sat down, looking at it carefully.
Soon, his eyes fell on the monk among the monks, who was sitting cross-legged on a black stone lotus. The man was thin, with a dark complexion, and his age could not be seen. He was wearing a monk made of coarse linen. The black stone lotus on which he sits just makes him stand a little higher than other monks, and all the monks came and bowed in front of these monks When saluting, his eyes were clearly looking at him. It was not difficult to recognize, but because his breath was too ordinary, I almost missed it.
Judging from his aura, the monk seemed to have no power at all, but many of the monks around him were so powerful that they dare not underestimate him.
"Now is the time when those barbarians from the east have entered the devil's abyss and competed with us for good fortune. It is proper to defend our territory and resist those barbarians from encroaching on our territory. At this juncture, the masters of the Bi'an Temple summoned us. What is this for?"
Along the way, Fang Xing did not find any useful information, and many Pure Land monks were confused about this. After arriving here, they scattered around and found places to sit cross-legged. Naturally, there were also people who arrived late, whispering Ask those monks who arrived early.
Fang Xing sat cross-legged behind a big rock, leaning on the green donkey, let go of his spiritual thoughts, and listened to the conversation around him.
"I don't know. The masters of the Bi'an Temple didn't say it, but we are not the only ones here. Look around, and even the ancient people who are closer have come. It can be seen that the situation is not small, and the Bi'an Master Huineng of the temple is a disciple of the Buddha, he summoned us to come here, he must have a deep meaning, just wait, I think, nine times out of ten, there will be a rare treasure born, it is also a great chance!"
"No matter how great the chance is, can it compare to those coffins in the sky?"
"Hush, keep quiet, even those Arhats and Bodhisattvas have no objection, what are you and I talking about..."
Similar conversations came one after another, and Fang Xing listened carefully, but he was surprised that most people didn't know why they came here.
However, without the knowledge of all the cultivators, so many were summoned, which shows the prestige of Bi'an Temple.
And through these conversations, Fang Xing finally confirmed the identity of the Buddhist disciple of the Bi'an Temple. This person's name is Huineng, and he must be Shenxiu's tenth enemy. In his hand, after confirming the target, Fang Xing felt a little relieved, and began to wander around, observing carefully, looking for an opportunity to make a move.
"It seems that we can only find a way to tie him up..."
After some inspections, Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and made up his mind.
To deal with this Buddhist disciple of the Bi'an Temple, it is definitely not enough to kill him directly, and his own Supreme Dao Sutra will be lost.
But at this moment, the best way is to imprison him first and force him to find out the contents of the Supreme Dao Sutra, or even directly capture him back to the Taiyin River area. It would not be difficult for him to ask for the Taishang Danjing from his own mouth. When the time comes, let him watch and let Shenxiu quarrel with him. I don’t believe that Shenxiu, an idiot, can’t win the quarrel...
It's just that it seems that the Buddha is not very capable, but the monks around him are like a cloud of masters, and their strength is no less than that of the person who sent him the letter that day. There are four or five people, plus the surrounding monks There are so many masters in the Pure Land, and if you do it in harmony, you will be looking for death. If one misses and is trapped by all the cultivators, let alone yourself, I am afraid that the freak from seven hundred years ago will not do it.
"Anyway, they are here to watch the excitement, they must have some plot, if there is a rare treasure that is about to appear here, when the time comes, all the cultivators will fight together, there will be chaos, then I will play it by ear , kidnapped and left..."
Fang Xing thought to himself, then lurked on the side and waited for an opportunity.
In his mind, if there are any rare treasures in the world, it will not be too long. After all, in the Baiduan Mountain area, the Shenzhou and the Pure Land monks are facing each other fiercely, and the Pure Land is weak, but there are more and more Shenzhou monks. Daotong came, and the Pure Land was short of people. It simply couldn't allow so many people to be taken to this chaotic valley to waste time. If there is a change, it will be time.
But this idea is correct, but after waiting for more than a day, there was no movement at all. The monks of the Bi'an Temple were calm, and the whole day passed without even drinking a drop of water. Stone tires and wood carvings are like ordinary, and those monks from all over the pure land, although a little anxious, but they are also patient, no one objected, it seems that they have great trust in the Bi'an Temple.
But in this situation, Fang Xing couldn't sit still, and scolded the monk who was playing tricks countless times in his heart.
"Forget it, since the strange treasure you're waiting for doesn't appear, then I'll give you a situation where the strange treasure appears..."
After thinking for a long time, Fang Xing secretly made up his mind, came to a quiet place, his body turned into a faint shadow, and went straight to the valley.
The terrain in the valley is complicated, there are ravines in the valley, there are ridges in the ravine, and the mountains are layered on top of each other. It's hard to see clearly, but if you look closely, you can't see anything mysterious. It's hard to figure out what the plan of the Bi'an Temple is to put their hands here, but Fang Xing ignored him, avoided the shadows, slipped into a place in the valley that was not easy to be found, chose a hidden cave, and squatted in it to fiddle.
Buried a few weapons, dug a few pits, and buried a few bone relics refined from the panacea. Later, he even put a Buddhist scripture in it, and then put himself in the same place as he is now. I took out a few of the few runestones left, and then pressed my palm on a mountain peak in the valley, my spiritual sense penetrated, and I immediately understood the weak places on this mountain peak, so I put the runestones in those places. I took one, and then turned over the storage bag, a lot of messy things piled up...
"Damn, the person hasn't been tied up yet, and a lot of books have been folded..."
Finally, he took a look at the game he had set up, and Fang Xing was quite satisfied, so he left a big demon clone here, and he slipped back quietly, his eyes began to look around carefully, and the Yin-Yang God and Demon Sword was opened to the end. Qiang, took in all the cultivation bases of the monks around the monks of the Bi'an Temple, muttered a few words, and then separated a few avatars into the crowd, and meditated in his heart.
"One... two... three... start!"
The avatar of the big monster that he left in the valley suddenly poured all of his aura into that mountain peak. In an instant, the aura activated the runestones, although the aura was not enough to disperse the runestones It exploded, but there was a sudden change. Dazzling golden red light flashed from all over the mountain, and the strong force immediately crushed the mountain range of that mountain, showing the tendency of falling...
And beside the toppled mountain peak, there was a broken weapon in the air, which seemed to be lifted up by the force of the explosion!
Outside the valley, this change only caused shock to all the cultivators, countless eyes all forgot the past.
At this moment, Fang Xing's big monster avatar left in the crowd had already started shouting at the same time: "The strange treasure has been born, hurry up and grab it..."