Chapter 1317
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A tall and mighty monk, like a living Arhat, was running wild with a huge temple on his back.
This scene made Wei Shan almost dazzled.
In fact, the monk ran so fast that it was like a golden light that could only be captured by his divine sense.
The sky and the earth were shaking and shaking violently.
That was the sound of the monk's footsteps, which was as dense as a drum.
"Master, what are you still doing? Hurry up and help, didn't you see the monk I was being hunted down?"
The monk shouted, furious.
Only then did Wei Shan notice that a rusted iron sword was chasing behind the monk. The speed was so fast that it was almost difficult to see clearly.
Boom!
The monk carried the temple on his back and circled the surrounding area, not daring to stop for a moment, as if he was afraid of being poked by the gray bone sword.
Su Yi couldn't help laughing, this monk, known as Jiekong Temple's guardian Jialan, has a cunning and ghost-like temperament, and is extremely rogue.
It was the first time he had seen that this monk was killed so embarrassingly.
"Quick! You're not a sword cultivator? Quickly surrender this iron sword, this is the treasure left over from the end of the law!"
Seeing that Su Yi was watching the excitement, the monk suddenly became anxious and shouted loudly.
"A treasure left over from the end of the law?"
Su Yi moved in his heart and said, "Promise me one thing, and I will take action."
"Take advantage of the fire? When did your spectator become so shameless?"
As the monk ran wildly, he cursed at the same time.
laugh!
The rusted iron sword swept away sharply and hit the monk's ass.
He screamed in agony, and did not dare to hesitate any longer, shouting: "Master Guanzhu, I beg you!"
"Do you agree?"
Su Yi asked with a smile.
"promise!"
The monk shouted.
Only then did Su Yi step forward.
boom!
A surging sword intent of Samsara shot up from Su Yi's body, and the sky suddenly became dark.
The iron sword that was chasing and killing the monk trembled violently, as if it had wisdom, and with a clanging sound, the sword was pointed straight at Su Yi, as if facing a great enemy.
Taking this opportunity, the monk was finally freed. With a shake of his back, the huge Buddhist temple like a mountain fell to the ground.
On the other hand, he squatted on the ground, gasping for breath, cursing himself, "This iron sword is so fucking evil, it chased me for seven days and seven nights, and it almost exhausted me to death."
Su Yi looked over.
This iron sword seems to have been severely corroded by the years, covered with mottled rust, and even the breath is dull and obscure, making it very mysterious.
"Reincarnation?"
A dry, hoarse male voice came from the iron sword.
"good."
Su Yi nodded.
The monk said in astonishment: "Your mother chased me for seven days and seven nights, why didn't you see a fart from you?"
Clang!
The iron sword turned and pointed at the monk, and the latter shivered in shock, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He hurriedly said: "Watching Lord, drop it! There is something wrong with this sword, and it is very likely that there is an extremely terrifying dead spirit hidden!"
"Although I am afraid of reincarnation, I am not afraid of life and death."
The iron sword trembled slightly, and the man's dry, hoarse voice came out.
Su Yi thoughtfully said, "Then why do you want to hunt down that monk?"
The man said: "If I really want to kill him, I will definitely not let him escape for seven days and seven nights. The reason why I don't do it is because I am worried that if I really do it, he can't even block a sword, and he will die because of it."
Monk: "???"
Are you being despised?
Su Yi said with great interest, "Then why do you have to chase him?"
The man said, "The remains of my life are in that temple, and I have to retrieve them in order to reshape them."
The monk was surprised: "Impossible, I have guarded the Jikong Temple for so many years, but I have never seen any remains."
A corpse is a corpse.
"That's why you don't understand. Back then, you and I were both empty temple ancestors discussing Taoism for thousands of years, sitting with each other, confirming each other's Taoism, but unexpectedly encountered the doomsday catastrophe, in a hurry, you sent the patriarch to hide my remains in the Under that laurel tree."
The man said, "And now, I wake up from silence, if I can get my body, I can get out of Taiyu Sword."
The monk was moved and lost his voice: "Taiyujian! Are you Qingshi Jianxian?!"
Taiyu Sword!
Su Yi pondered for a while and then remembered.
Not long ago, in the depths of the Undetermined Devil Sea, when he suppressed the soul of the Buddha Lord of the Blood Lamp in the Sea of Consciousness, the latter was shocked by the Nine Prison Sword and said some words related to Taiyu Sword.
It is said that this sword is the most powerful sword in the end of the law!
"Qingshi Sword Immortal? Oh, it's just a false name. If you don't become an immortal for a day, how can you have the face to call yourself a 'Sword Immortal'?"
In the iron sword, the man's self-deprecating voice sounded, "Not to mention, the Taiyu Sword has been severely damaged by the catastrophe, and it has survived to this day, almost equivalent to a piece of stubborn iron."
After all, he let out a long sigh.
The years are ruthless, the past is romantic, and it turns into smoke after all.
"This guy is actually Qing Shi Jianxian?"
Su Yi raised his eyebrows. He didn't know the origin of the other party, but he could roughly speculate that since the other party could master the Taiyu Sword, the first immortal soldier in the end of the law, he must have been an earth-shattering peerless figure in his lifetime!
"Senior, why didn't you say it earlier, it's really a flood that washed over the Dragon King Temple, and your family doesn't recognize your family."
The monk sighed.
They are all the ancestors of Kong Temple, and they were friends with Qing Shi Jianxian!
Both of them practice kendo, and both of them are the founders of Kong Temple, so they have the reputation of "All Kong Sword Buddha".
"I was confused before. It was that fellow Daoist's reincarnation breath that made me wake up completely from the ignorance. If I offend you, I hope you forgive me."
The man said apologetically.
The monk said with a smile: "This is probably called no fight and no acquaintance."
As he said that, he didn't look at all and sent a voice transmission to Su Yi, "Do you think that guy is Qing Shi Jianxian?"
"How do I know, I don't even know his origins."
Su Yi replied.
"Qing Shi Jian Xian, regarded as the most legendary sword cultivator in the age of the end of the law, it is said that there was an immortal in the sky who wanted to accept him as a disciple and lead him to practice in the immortal world, but he refused, saying that he wanted to ask for a sword by himself It refers to the avenue of Xianmen."
"I also learned from the ancient books of the sect that Qing Shi Jianxian and my patriarch were close friends, and they asked about swords together."
"But I never thought that an old guy like him who should have died in the age of the end of the law would have survived until now!"
As the monk Kongzhao said, he could not help wiping his cold sweat.
This is really appalling.
Su Yi was relatively calm, and said, "Don't worry, I saw a descendant of immortals from the Immortal Realm not long ago, who also suffered the catastrophe of the end of the law and turned into a dead spirit."
"Descendants of Immortals?"
Monk Kongzhao was startled and gasped.
Su Yi said: "What are you afraid of, it's just a dead spirit, not to mention the one who just said, if you really want to kill, it is impossible for you to escape for seven days and seven nights."
Monk Kongzhao: "..."
He always felt that he was despised and insulted.
However, if you think about it, it is indeed
What's going on, my heart suddenly relaxed.
"Hasn't the deceased spirit of your patriarch awakened?"
Suddenly, the man's voice came from the rusted iron sword again.
Monk Kongzhao shook his head and said, "To be honest with my seniors, I only know a few things about the Dharma-Ending Era, and long ago, after my karmic teacher passed away, I was the only one left in this empty temple. one person."
"I see."
The man said solemnly, "The characters who can survive from the end of the law are only a handful, and the others... have long since perished in the catastrophe."
After a pause, he said, "I remember that the slaughter of your ancestor was turned into a relic and buried under that laurel tree."
Monk Kongzhao was stunned for a moment, and then said excitedly: "Senior, according to what you said, it is very likely that the deceased spirit of my patriarch will also wake up?"
"I don't know, but you can give it a try."
The man said, "That fellow daoist masters the power of reincarnation. If you send the ancestor's dead spirit, you can use the power of reincarnation to wake him up."
The monk Kongzhao was refreshed, and looked at Su Yi with glowing eyes, and said, "Fate, it's really wonderful, it seems that there is a destiny in the sky, let you appear in front of me!"
Su Yi: "..."
"Let's go, let's go to my empty temple!"
Kongzhao monk warmly invited.
Jiekong Temple is like a pure land, planted with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, ancient trees hugged by several people, and ancient buildings are row upon row, showing a sacred and solemn charm under the sky, quiet and tranquil.
In front of a tall laurel tree.
Monk Kongzhao dug three feet into the ground and dug a big hole.
Soon, a bronze box appeared at the bottom of the pit, which was covered with forbidden secret patterns, completely covering the breath of the bronze box.
"No wonder no one has discovered this thing in the past years. It was originally sealed by the patriarch with the forbidden secret pattern."
The monk Kongzhao was very excited and his heart was surging.
He was sure that the relics of the patriarch were hidden in the bronze box!
"Guanzhu, hurry up, help the monk, if you can invite my ancestors, I will call your ancestors all!"
Monk Kongzhao urged, looking impatient.
Su Yi said angrily, "I don't have a grandson like you."
Having said that, he still used the power of reincarnation and pressed his palms on the bronze box.
Click!
The bronze box trembled suddenly, opened automatically, and a dense and soft Buddha light suddenly emerged.
Not waiting for Su Yi and the others to see clearly.
Suddenly, the man's voice came from the rusted iron sword:
"I also sensed my shedding."
Clang!
The iron sword swept lightly, and the ground cracked.
On the side of the bronze box, a bronze coffin with a length of 10 feet emerged.
Immediately after, the iron sword stood on top of the bronze coffin.
At this moment, Su Yi seemed to be aware of it and retreated into the distance with Monk Kongzhao and Wei Shan.
boom!
The bronze coffin roared, the fairy light circulated, and the flames shot straight into the sky.
At the same time, in the bronze box, the Buddha's light was like a tide, and it filled the sky and the ground.
In the eyes of Su Yi and the others, above the rusty handle, a stalwart figure quietly emerged, and the whole body was flying with light and rain, like a dream.
In front of the relic, there was a figure like a Buddha sitting cross-legged, and behind him reflected a thousand worlds.
One rusted sword stood on the ground, withered bones turned into immortals.
If one sits on the knees, the relic becomes a Buddha!
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A tall and mighty monk, like a living Arhat, was running wild with a huge temple on his back.
This scene made Wei Shan almost dazzled.
In fact, the monk ran so fast that it was like a golden light that could only be captured by his divine sense.
The sky and the earth were shaking and shaking violently.
That was the sound of the monk's footsteps, which was as dense as a drum.
"Master, what are you still doing? Hurry up and help, didn't you see the monk I was being hunted down?"
The monk shouted, furious.
Only then did Wei Shan notice that a rusted iron sword was chasing behind the monk. The speed was so fast that it was almost difficult to see clearly.
Boom!
The monk carried the temple on his back and circled the surrounding area, not daring to stop for a moment, as if he was afraid of being poked by the gray bone sword.
Su Yi couldn't help laughing, this monk, known as Jiekong Temple's guardian Jialan, has a cunning and ghost-like temperament, and is extremely rogue.
It was the first time he had seen that this monk was killed so embarrassingly.
"Quick! You're not a sword cultivator? Quickly surrender this iron sword, this is the treasure left over from the end of the law!"
Seeing that Su Yi was watching the excitement, the monk suddenly became anxious and shouted loudly.
"A treasure left over from the end of the law?"
Su Yi moved in his heart and said, "Promise me one thing, and I will take action."
"Take advantage of the fire? When did your spectator become so shameless?"
As the monk ran wildly, he cursed at the same time.
laugh!
The rusted iron sword swept away sharply and hit the monk's ass.
He screamed in agony, and did not dare to hesitate any longer, shouting: "Master Guanzhu, I beg you!"
"Do you agree?"
Su Yi asked with a smile.
"promise!"
The monk shouted.
Only then did Su Yi step forward.
boom!
A surging sword intent of Samsara shot up from Su Yi's body, and the sky suddenly became dark.
The iron sword that was chasing and killing the monk trembled violently, as if it had wisdom, and with a clanging sound, the sword was pointed straight at Su Yi, as if facing a great enemy.
Taking this opportunity, the monk was finally freed. With a shake of his back, the huge Buddhist temple like a mountain fell to the ground.
On the other hand, he squatted on the ground, gasping for breath, cursing himself, "This iron sword is so fucking evil, it chased me for seven days and seven nights, and it almost exhausted me to death."
Su Yi looked over.
This iron sword seems to have been severely corroded by the years, covered with mottled rust, and even the breath is dull and obscure, making it very mysterious.
"Reincarnation?"
A dry, hoarse male voice came from the iron sword.
"good."
Su Yi nodded.
The monk said in astonishment: "Your mother chased me for seven days and seven nights, why didn't you see a fart from you?"
Clang!
The iron sword turned and pointed at the monk, and the latter shivered in shock, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He hurriedly said: "Watching Lord, drop it! There is something wrong with this sword, and it is very likely that there is an extremely terrifying dead spirit hidden!"
"Although I am afraid of reincarnation, I am not afraid of life and death."
The iron sword trembled slightly, and the man's dry, hoarse voice came out.
Su Yi thoughtfully said, "Then why do you want to hunt down that monk?"
The man said: "If I really want to kill him, I will definitely not let him escape for seven days and seven nights. The reason why I don't do it is because I am worried that if I really do it, he can't even block a sword, and he will die because of it."
Monk: "???"
Are you being despised?
Su Yi said with great interest, "Then why do you have to chase him?"
The man said, "The remains of my life are in that temple, and I have to retrieve them in order to reshape them."
The monk was surprised: "Impossible, I have guarded the Jikong Temple for so many years, but I have never seen any remains."
A corpse is a corpse.
"That's why you don't understand. Back then, you and I were both empty temple ancestors discussing Taoism for thousands of years, sitting with each other, confirming each other's Taoism, but unexpectedly encountered the doomsday catastrophe, in a hurry, you sent the patriarch to hide my remains in the Under that laurel tree."
The man said, "And now, I wake up from silence, if I can get my body, I can get out of Taiyu Sword."
The monk was moved and lost his voice: "Taiyujian! Are you Qingshi Jianxian?!"
Taiyu Sword!
Su Yi pondered for a while and then remembered.
Not long ago, in the depths of the Undetermined Devil Sea, when he suppressed the soul of the Buddha Lord of the Blood Lamp in the Sea of Consciousness, the latter was shocked by the Nine Prison Sword and said some words related to Taiyu Sword.
It is said that this sword is the most powerful sword in the end of the law!
"Qingshi Sword Immortal? Oh, it's just a false name. If you don't become an immortal for a day, how can you have the face to call yourself a 'Sword Immortal'?"
In the iron sword, the man's self-deprecating voice sounded, "Not to mention, the Taiyu Sword has been severely damaged by the catastrophe, and it has survived to this day, almost equivalent to a piece of stubborn iron."
After all, he let out a long sigh.
The years are ruthless, the past is romantic, and it turns into smoke after all.
"This guy is actually Qing Shi Jianxian?"
Su Yi raised his eyebrows. He didn't know the origin of the other party, but he could roughly speculate that since the other party could master the Taiyu Sword, the first immortal soldier in the end of the law, he must have been an earth-shattering peerless figure in his lifetime!
"Senior, why didn't you say it earlier, it's really a flood that washed over the Dragon King Temple, and your family doesn't recognize your family."
The monk sighed.
They are all the ancestors of Kong Temple, and they were friends with Qing Shi Jianxian!
Both of them practice kendo, and both of them are the founders of Kong Temple, so they have the reputation of "All Kong Sword Buddha".
"I was confused before. It was that fellow Daoist's reincarnation breath that made me wake up completely from the ignorance. If I offend you, I hope you forgive me."
The man said apologetically.
The monk said with a smile: "This is probably called no fight and no acquaintance."
As he said that, he didn't look at all and sent a voice transmission to Su Yi, "Do you think that guy is Qing Shi Jianxian?"
"How do I know, I don't even know his origins."
Su Yi replied.
"Qing Shi Jian Xian, regarded as the most legendary sword cultivator in the age of the end of the law, it is said that there was an immortal in the sky who wanted to accept him as a disciple and lead him to practice in the immortal world, but he refused, saying that he wanted to ask for a sword by himself It refers to the avenue of Xianmen."
"I also learned from the ancient books of the sect that Qing Shi Jianxian and my patriarch were close friends, and they asked about swords together."
"But I never thought that an old guy like him who should have died in the age of the end of the law would have survived until now!"
As the monk Kongzhao said, he could not help wiping his cold sweat.
This is really appalling.
Su Yi was relatively calm, and said, "Don't worry, I saw a descendant of immortals from the Immortal Realm not long ago, who also suffered the catastrophe of the end of the law and turned into a dead spirit."
"Descendants of Immortals?"
Monk Kongzhao was startled and gasped.
Su Yi said: "What are you afraid of, it's just a dead spirit, not to mention the one who just said, if you really want to kill, it is impossible for you to escape for seven days and seven nights."
Monk Kongzhao: "..."
He always felt that he was despised and insulted.
However, if you think about it, it is indeed
What's going on, my heart suddenly relaxed.
"Hasn't the deceased spirit of your patriarch awakened?"
Suddenly, the man's voice came from the rusted iron sword again.
Monk Kongzhao shook his head and said, "To be honest with my seniors, I only know a few things about the Dharma-Ending Era, and long ago, after my karmic teacher passed away, I was the only one left in this empty temple. one person."
"I see."
The man said solemnly, "The characters who can survive from the end of the law are only a handful, and the others... have long since perished in the catastrophe."
After a pause, he said, "I remember that the slaughter of your ancestor was turned into a relic and buried under that laurel tree."
Monk Kongzhao was stunned for a moment, and then said excitedly: "Senior, according to what you said, it is very likely that the deceased spirit of my patriarch will also wake up?"
"I don't know, but you can give it a try."
The man said, "That fellow daoist masters the power of reincarnation. If you send the ancestor's dead spirit, you can use the power of reincarnation to wake him up."
The monk Kongzhao was refreshed, and looked at Su Yi with glowing eyes, and said, "Fate, it's really wonderful, it seems that there is a destiny in the sky, let you appear in front of me!"
Su Yi: "..."
"Let's go, let's go to my empty temple!"
Kongzhao monk warmly invited.
Jiekong Temple is like a pure land, planted with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, ancient trees hugged by several people, and ancient buildings are row upon row, showing a sacred and solemn charm under the sky, quiet and tranquil.
In front of a tall laurel tree.
Monk Kongzhao dug three feet into the ground and dug a big hole.
Soon, a bronze box appeared at the bottom of the pit, which was covered with forbidden secret patterns, completely covering the breath of the bronze box.
"No wonder no one has discovered this thing in the past years. It was originally sealed by the patriarch with the forbidden secret pattern."
The monk Kongzhao was very excited and his heart was surging.
He was sure that the relics of the patriarch were hidden in the bronze box!
"Guanzhu, hurry up, help the monk, if you can invite my ancestors, I will call your ancestors all!"
Monk Kongzhao urged, looking impatient.
Su Yi said angrily, "I don't have a grandson like you."
Having said that, he still used the power of reincarnation and pressed his palms on the bronze box.
Click!
The bronze box trembled suddenly, opened automatically, and a dense and soft Buddha light suddenly emerged.
Not waiting for Su Yi and the others to see clearly.
Suddenly, the man's voice came from the rusted iron sword:
"I also sensed my shedding."
Clang!
The iron sword swept lightly, and the ground cracked.
On the side of the bronze box, a bronze coffin with a length of 10 feet emerged.
Immediately after, the iron sword stood on top of the bronze coffin.
At this moment, Su Yi seemed to be aware of it and retreated into the distance with Monk Kongzhao and Wei Shan.
boom!
The bronze coffin roared, the fairy light circulated, and the flames shot straight into the sky.
At the same time, in the bronze box, the Buddha's light was like a tide, and it filled the sky and the ground.
In the eyes of Su Yi and the others, above the rusty handle, a stalwart figure quietly emerged, and the whole body was flying with light and rain, like a dream.
In front of the relic, there was a figure like a Buddha sitting cross-legged, and behind him reflected a thousand worlds.
One rusted sword stood on the ground, withered bones turned into immortals.
If one sits on the knees, the relic becomes a Buddha!
A tall and mighty monk, like a living Arhat, was running wild with a huge temple on his back. This scene made Wei Shan almost dazzled. In fact, the monk ran so fast that it was like a golden light that could only be captured by his divine sense. The sky and the earth were shaking and shaking violently. That was the sound of the monk's footsteps, which was as dense as a drum. "Master, what are you still doing? Hurry up and help, didn't you see the monk I was being hunted down?" The monk shouted, furious. Only then did Wei Shan notice that a rusted iron sword was chasing behind the monk. The speed was so fast that it was almost difficult to see clearly. Boom! The monk carried the temple on his back and circled the surrounding area, not daring to stop for a moment, as if he was afraid of being poked by the gray bone sword. Su Yi couldn't help laughing, this monk, known as Jiekong Temple's guardian Jialan, has a cunning and ghost-like temperament, and is extremely rogue. It was the first time he had seen that this monk was killed so embarrassingly. "Quick! You're not a sword cultivator? Quickly surrender this iron sword, this is the treasure left over from the end of the law!" Seeing that Su Yi was watching the excitement, the monk suddenly became anxious and shouted loudly. "A treasure left over from the end of the law?" Su Yi moved in his heart and said, "Promise me one thing, and I will take action." "Take advantage of the fire? When did your spectator become so shameless?" As the monk ran wildly, he cursed at the same time. laugh! The rusted iron sword swept away sharply and hit the monk's ass. He screamed in agony, and did not dare to hesitate any longer, shouting: "Master Guanzhu, I beg you!" "Do you agree?" Su Yi asked with a smile. "promise!" The monk shouted. Only then did Su Yi step forward. boom! A surging sword intent of Samsara shot up from Su Yi's body, and the sky suddenly became dark. The iron sword that was chasing and killing the monk trembled violently, as if it had wisdom, and with a clanging sound, the sword was pointed straight at Su Yi, as if facing a great enemy. Taking this opportunity, the monk was finally freed. With a shake of his back, the huge Buddhist temple like a mountain fell to the ground. On the other hand, he squatted on the ground, gasping for breath, cursing himself, "This iron sword is so fucking evil, it chased me for seven days and seven nights, and it almost exhausted me to death." Su Yi looked over. This iron sword seems to have been severely corroded by the years, covered with mottled rust, and even the breath is dull and obscure, making it very mysterious. "Reincarnation?" A dry, hoarse male voice came from the iron sword. "good." Su Yi nodded. The monk said in astonishment: "Your mother chased me for seven days and seven nights, why didn't you see a fart from you?" Clang! The iron sword turned and pointed at the monk, and the latter shivered in shock, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He hurriedly said: "Watching Lord, drop it! There is something wrong with this sword, and it is very likely that there is an extremely terrifying dead spirit hidden!" "Although I am afraid of reincarnation, I am not afraid of life and death." The iron sword trembled slightly, and the man's dry, hoarse voice came out. Su Yi thoughtfully said, "Then why do you want to hunt down that monk?" The man said: "If I really want to kill him, I will definitely not let him escape for seven days and seven nights. The reason why I don't do it is because I am worried that if I really do it, he can't even block a sword, and he will die because of it." Monk: "???" Are you being despised? Su Yi said with great interest, "Then why do you have to chase him?" The man said, "The remains of my life are in that temple, and I have to retrieve them in order to reshape them." The monk was surprised: "Impossible, I have guarded the Jikong Temple for so many years, but I have never seen any remains." A corpse is a corpse. "That's why you don't understand. Back then, you and I were both empty temple ancestors discussing Taoism for thousands of years, sitting with each other, confirming each other's Taoism, but unexpectedly encountered the doomsday catastrophe, in a hurry, you sent the patriarch to hide my remains in the Under that laurel tree." The man said, "And now, I wake up from silence, if I can get my body, I can get out of Taiyu Sword." The monk was moved and lost his voice: "Taiyujian! Are you Qingshi Jianxian?!" Taiyu Sword! Su Yi pondered for a while and then remembered. Not long ago, in the depths of the Undetermined Devil Sea, when he suppressed the soul of the Buddha Lord of the Blood Lamp in the Sea of Consciousness, the latter was shocked by the Nine Prison Sword and said some words related to Taiyu Sword. It is said that this sword is the most powerful sword in the end of the law! "Qingshi Sword Immortal? Oh, it's just a false name. If you don't become an immortal for a day, how can you have the face to call yourself a 'Sword Immortal'?" In the iron sword, the man's self-deprecating voice sounded, "Not to mention, the Taiyu Sword has been severely damaged by the catastrophe, and it has survived to this day, almost equivalent to a piece of stubborn iron." After all, he let out a long sigh. The years are ruthless, the past is romantic, and it turns into smoke after all. "This guy is actually Qing Shi Jianxian?" Su Yi raised his eyebrows. He didn't know the origin of the other party, but he could roughly speculate that since the other party could master the Taiyu Sword, the first immortal soldier in the end of the law, he must have been an earth-shattering peerless figure in his lifetime! "Senior, why didn't you say it earlier, it's really a flood that washed over the Dragon King Temple, and your family doesn't recognize your family." The monk sighed. They are all the ancestors of Kong Temple, and they were friends with Qing Shi Jianxian! Both of them practice kendo, and both of them are the founders of Kong Temple, so they have the reputation of "All Kong Sword Buddha". "I was confused before. It was that fellow Daoist's reincarnation breath that made me wake up completely from the ignorance. If I offend you, I hope you forgive me." The man said apologetically. The monk said with a smile: "This is probably called no fight and no acquaintance." As he said that, he didn't look at all and sent a voice transmission to Su Yi, "Do you think that guy is Qing Shi Jianxian?" "How do I know, I don't even know his origins." Su Yi replied. "Qing Shi Jian Xian, regarded as the most legendary sword cultivator in the age of the end of the law, it is said that there was an immortal in the sky who wanted to accept him as a disciple and lead him to practice in the immortal world, but he refused, saying that he wanted to ask for a sword by himself It refers to the avenue of Xianmen." "I also learned from the ancient books of the sect that Qing Shi Jianxian and my patriarch were close friends, and they asked about swords together." "But I never thought that an old guy like him who should have died in the age of the end of the law would have survived until now!" As the monk Kongzhao said, he could not help wiping his cold sweat. This is really appalling. Su Yi was relatively calm, and said, "Don't worry, I saw a descendant of immortals from the Immortal Realm not long ago, who also suffered the catastrophe of the end of the law and turned into a dead spirit." "Descendants of Immortals?" Monk Kongzhao was startled and gasped. Su Yi said: "What are you afraid of, it's just a dead spirit, not to mention the one who just said, if you really want to kill, it is impossible for you to escape for seven days and seven nights." Monk Kongzhao: "..." He always felt that he was despised and insulted. However, if you think about it, it is indeed What's going on, my heart suddenly relaxed. "Hasn't the deceased spirit of your patriarch awakened?" Suddenly, the man's voice came from the rusted iron sword again. Monk Kongzhao shook his head and said, "To be honest with my seniors, I only know a few things about the Dharma-Ending Era, and long ago, after my karmic teacher passed away, I was the only one left in this empty temple. one person." "I see." The man said solemnly, "The characters who can survive from the end of the law are only a handful, and the others... have long since perished in the catastrophe." After a pause, he said, "I remember that the slaughter of your ancestor was turned into a relic and buried under that laurel tree." Monk Kongzhao was stunned for a moment, and then said excitedly: "Senior, according to what you said, it is very likely that the deceased spirit of my patriarch will also wake up?" "I don't know, but you can give it a try." The man said, "That fellow daoist masters the power of reincarnation. If you send the ancestor's dead spirit, you can use the power of reincarnation to wake him up." The monk Kongzhao was refreshed, and looked at Su Yi with glowing eyes, and said, "Fate, it's really wonderful, it seems that there is a destiny in the sky, let you appear in front of me!" Su Yi: "..." "Let's go, let's go to my empty temple!" Kongzhao monk warmly invited. Jiekong Temple is like a pure land, planted with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, ancient trees hugged by several people, and ancient buildings are row upon row, showing a sacred and solemn charm under the sky, quiet and tranquil. In front of a tall laurel tree. Monk Kongzhao dug three feet into the ground and dug a big hole. Soon, a bronze box appeared at the bottom of the pit, which was covered with forbidden secret patterns, completely covering the breath of the bronze box. "No wonder no one has discovered this thing in the past years. It was originally sealed by the patriarch with the forbidden secret pattern." The monk Kongzhao was very excited and his heart was surging. He was sure that the relics of the patriarch were hidden in the bronze box! "Guanzhu, hurry up, help the monk, if you can invite my ancestors, I will call your ancestors all!" Monk Kongzhao urged, looking impatient. Su Yi said angrily, "I don't have a grandson like you." Having said that, he still used the power of reincarnation and pressed his palms on the bronze box. Click! The bronze box trembled suddenly, opened automatically, and a dense and soft Buddha light suddenly emerged. Not waiting for Su Yi and the others to see clearly. Suddenly, the man's voice came from the rusted iron sword: "I also sensed my shedding." Clang! The iron sword swept lightly, and the ground cracked. On the side of the bronze box, a bronze coffin with a length of 10 feet emerged. Immediately after, the iron sword stood on top of the bronze coffin. At this moment, Su Yi seemed to be aware of it and retreated into the distance with Monk Kongzhao and Wei Shan. boom! The bronze coffin roared, the fairy light circulated, and the flames shot straight into the sky. At the same time, in the bronze box, the Buddha's light was like a tide, and it filled the sky and the ground. In the eyes of Su Yi and the others, above the rusty handle, a stalwart figure quietly emerged, and the whole body was flying with light and rain, like a dream. In front of the relic, there was a figure like a Buddha sitting cross-legged, and behind him reflected a thousand worlds. One rusted sword stood on the ground, withered bones turned into immortals. If one sits on the knees, the relic becomes a Buddha!
