Immortal Martial Venerable

This is a lush world full of vitality. There is only a hill and a small lake under the mountain for dozens of miles. The place far away is the chaotic zone.

This side of the small world, the upper side of the world, is full of aura. There are various unnamed spiritual trees planted on the hill, and a stream pours down from the mountain wall and falls into the small lake below.

There is a pavilion by the lake, surrounded by a purple bamboo forest. There is no wind and it is quiet. The lake is clear and calm as a mirror. You can see swimming fishes from time to time.

There is no sun in the sky, but the sky and the earth are like daytime. I don’t know where the light comes from. This is a small world and an incomplete world. There are almost no characteristics of the world. The sun, moon and stars are not seen, and there is no daylight. The change of night.

Some are just the light, and the mountains, small lakes, bamboo forests, and countless unknown trees, flowers and plants, and even the spirits that surround the spirit.

In the pavilion by the lake, there were hearty laughter and voices. Two people were chatting while drinking wine in the pavilion.

The fragrance of mellow wine floated out from the pavilion, lingering around the lake.

"Haha... Laogui, I'm so happy to see you." In the pavilion, a young man in white laughed and drank a large bowl of wine in his hands with a heroic expression.

Opposite the youth, there was a guy holding a wine jar, who was obviously already a bit drunk. The guy raised the wine jar, slurped a few sips, and then touched the corner of his mouth.

"Happy, it's a great pleasure to be so often in life! I hope I won't wake up after being drunk!" The dragon body sighed infinitely.

"Oh, when did your old turtle become so emotional? Is the sun coming out from the west today?" said the white-clothed youth.

"Crack!" Old tortoise smashed the wine jar to the ground fiercely, and then reached out his hand, grabbed a jar of wine on the stone table, patted the open mud, and pushed the wine jar towards Gu Fei, and said, "Smelly boy, we Today is not drunk and has no return./"

"Haha... not drunk, no return? This seems to be your inner world, where can I go back?" Gu Fei was also a little bit drunk at this time, and his face was already a little red.

Laogui ignored Gu Fei, holding the wine jar and drank.

"Okay! No drunk, no return, no drunk, no return!" When Gu Fei saw the old tortoise drunk, he couldn't help feeling proud, and patted the mud in the wine jar in front of him, grabbed a jar full of wine, and drank. stand up.

Laogui and Gu Fei reunited after a long absence, and after telling each other about their experiences, Laogui and Gu Fei drank and chatted in the pavilion, enjoying themselves.

Drinking is not intoxicating, and everyone is drunk. With the cultivation skills of Gu Fei and Laogui, even the strongest wine in the world can hardly make them drunk. However, Laogui and Gu Fei were really a little drunk at this time.

Gu Fei learned from the mouth of the old turtle that it turned out that the old tortoise was actually teleported to the holy land of the Buddha Kingdom in the West, on the Buddhism Lingshan, and occupying a spiritual vein on the Lingshan. While practicing, it harmed the creatures on the Lingshan.

Lingshan, a Buddhist holy land that was originally peaceful and peaceful, has never been tranquil ever since.

After a long time, some of the great virtues and monks on the mountain began to appear. The original flocks of cranes have disappeared. The usual spirit deer no longer appears. The fairy birds that inhabit the spirit mountain have disappeared one after another.

The Buddhist monks cultivating on Lingshan found it unusual. Under investigation, they found that the missing cranes, ling deer, birds and beasts were all filled with the five internal organs of the old turtle.

The great monks in Lingshan didn't dare to treat the old turtle. They only opened one eye and closed one eye. They had never given birth to anything.

The great monks on Lingshan are all secretly praying to the legendary Buddha Lord, and don't let the old turtle do anything earth-shattering on Lingshan.

In the past few years, the great monks on Lingshan have been very worried, and they have even delayed their cultivation a lot.

Then, a few months ago, Laogui finally did a great thing on the Lingshan Mountain that the great monks least wanted to see that would shake the entire Buddhist land.

When Gu Fei heard Laogui talk about this, he couldn't help but admire Laogui. This fellow went to dig the legendary tomb of the Buddha.

Laogui is really bold, Lord Buddha, that is in the legend, since the creation of the world, the first Buddha derived from the world is definitely the oldest power in the world.

According to legend, the omnipotent Buddha who opened up a land of Buddhism, after his fall, was buried in the holy land of Buddhism, on the top of Lingshan, by disciples of the disciples, for worship by thousands of disciples of the Western Buddhism.

Laogui went to dig the tomb of the Lord Buddha for a simple reason. He wanted to see the legendary Lord Buddha, so it was a tragedy.

The legendary Buddha was undoubtedly one of the most powerful people in the world even in the ancient times. After his fall, his bones must not rot.

You know, the Buddha's Immortal Vajra body is a terrifying existence that is comparable to the immortal body of a warrior, and it can live forever in the world, immortal.

However, when Laogui touched the place where the Lord Buddha's tent on Lingshan was located, broke through the seals and opened the underground palace where the Buddha's body was stored, he saw Laogui also shocked. It was a stunned scene.

He did not see the body of the Buddha, but in a transparent crystal coffin, he saw a little monk, a little monk who was only 13 or 4 years old, lying peacefully in the crystal coffin.

That crystal coffin is not a mortal thing, it seems to be built with five-color crystals, with multicolored auras shining on it, reflecting the entire underground palace like a psychedelic world.

"The legendary Buddha is a little monk?" Laogui was completely sluggish at the time. Unexpectedly, when he opened the tomb of the Buddha, he saw this scene.

In the multicolored crystal coffin, the white and tender little monk was like a deep sleep, lifelike, as if he could still see a blush on the little monk's cheeks.

Then, when the old turtle wanted to open the multicolored crystal coffin, the entire Buddha's tomb shook, revealing the Buddha's light, which rushed out of the Lingshan Mountain and illuminated the world.

At that time, when it was the moon and the black wind and the high night, Lingshan suddenly had a vision, and the light of Buddha appeared ten thousand feet, which immediately alarmed the countless monks who were cultivating on the Lingshan.

Countless Buddhist masters felt this sudden burst of boundless Buddha power, and then rushed out from the place of meditation and headed towards the tomb of the Lord Buddha.

The whole Lingshan boiled, and rainbows shot up from all over the mountain, toward the highest peak of Lingshan. Then, the whole piece of Buddhaland was boiling. The Buddhaland was vast and powerful, the Buddhist monk who possessed power, even if he was separated by tens of thousands of miles, he felt the strangeness of Lingshanzhi.

Countless Buddhist masters immediately gathered towards Lingshan.

After the old turtle woke up, he immediately fled. He sensed the aura of countless Buddhist masters coming to the tomb of the Buddha. Even if it was as strong as the old turtle, he immediately changed color.

The old turtle escaped from the tomb of the Lord Buddha smoothly, but his troubles also came. He didn't know what method the big bald heads of Buddhism used to make the little monk in the colorful crystal coffin come back to life.

After the little monk came alive, the first thing he did was to recover the old tortoise and make the old tortoise his mount.

All of these are incredibly mysterious. The tomb of the Lord Buddha is definitely not simple, it seems to have all kinds of secrets. Countless Buddhist masters seemed to respect the young monk very much, and seemed to treat the young monk as a Buddha.

As a result, Laogui became even more tragic. Countless Buddhist masters wanted to capture him and dedicated him to the little monk. Laogui could no longer stay on Lingshan, and wrapped up and left.

The mysterious little monk who walked out of the tomb of the Lord Buddha was so perverted that he defeated the old tortoise, and the old tortoise escaped from the western Buddhist land in a panic.

However, what made the old turtle almost runaway was that the mysterious little monk also took a group of old bald heads and chased out the western Buddhist land, seeming not to capture the old turtle, and vowed not to give up.

Those old bald heads were all Buddhist elders, with unpredictable cultivation bases, and seemed to be the only remaining Buddhist powers that have lived for countless years.

With Laogui's ability, he got rid of the few Buddhist elders who had followed him, but the little monk was like a dog skin plaster and couldn't get rid of it.

After chasing each other, the old turtle and the little monk entered the north from the Buddhist land in the west.

The Tenglong Continent is vast, and the Western Buddhism is separated from the North by tens of thousands of miles. The distance is really unimaginable. Even a powerful monk will spend a lot of time traveling between the two places.

If it is an ordinary person, it is impossible to travel between the two places. Whether it is by land or by water, it will take decades to go back and forth between the two places. The life span of a mortal is only a few decades.

A trip between the Western Buddhism and the North will consume a mortal's life.

Of course, since there was a teleportation array, it was very convenient for the monks to travel to and from various places, but to use the teleportation array, it would consume a kind of spar that contained abundant spiritual energy.

This kind of spar, hesitantly contains psychic energy, so in the cultivation world, it is called a spirit crystal.

If the ascetics want to activate the teleportation formation, but don't want to consume the spirit crystals, they can directly send mana into the teleportation formation and activate the teleportation formation with their own mana.

The old turtle and the little monk did not reach the north through the teleportation array, but directly from the Western Buddhaland, across the mountains and rivers, through the endless area, and it took several months to reach the north. .

However, even so, Laogui continued to continue his tragedy. He felt that he had tried various methods to get rid of the little monk behind him.

This is the old turtle these months. The tragedy reached its extreme.

In the pavilion by the lake, Gu Fei and Laogui drank happily. Next to the stone table, empty wine jars were piled up. In the end, the two of them were all drunk in the pavilion, lying on the stone table.

One side of the world calmed down, and the breeze from where I didn't know, moved the purple bamboo beside the pavilion, and wrinkled the surface of the lake like a mirror.

Soon, the peace of the world was broken again, and the thunderous snoring sound came out of the pavilion.