The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

Just turning around, I saw a face sticking to myself. This kind of situation would be uncomfortable for anyone, not to mention that the face was still upside down.

　　 Liang Yan was startled, and subconsciously stepped back a few steps, until he touched a rock before stopping.

　　 At this time, he realized that the opposite was a person hanging upside down on the top of the cave.

　　 This man looks over seventy years old, is extremely short, and he is not even close to Liang Yan's shoulder position. He is dressed in a waxy yellow shabby monk's clothes. He is skinny and looks like an ascetic who has been hungry for more than ten days.

　　 The most important thing is that if the breath on this person's body seems to be absent, it's as if it doesn't exist at all. If it weren't for the warm breath he exhaled from his nose just now, I'm afraid Liang Yan would not have noticed him.

　　 This kind of person either doesn't have the slightest amount of cultivation base, or the cultivation base is too high.

　　 And here and now, obviously it will not be the first kind of person.

　　 "The younger generation did not intend to disturb, but was chased and killed, and was forced to fall here. Please forgive the seniors!" Liang Yan respectfully clasped his fists and saluted.

　　 After he said this, he raised his eyes to look at the old monk secretly, but saw that the man's face was blank and his eyes were dull and dull, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

　　 "Senior?"

　　 Liang Yan asked tentatively again.

　　 The old monk's eyes were still dull, but he grinned suddenly, revealing his mouth full of yellow teeth, and one of his front teeth was missing.

　　 After this smile, the old monk jumped down from the cave that was hanging upside down, took a few steps back, then clasped his fists in his hands, and assumed a posture exactly like Liang Yan.

　　 It was strangely quiet for a while in the cave.........

　　 This old and one young, one monk and one vulgar, maintained the same posture at this time, each holding his fists and saluting each other, looking extremely weird...

　　 Liang Yan was puzzled, thought for a while, suddenly took a step forward, bent over and squatted down.

　　 Next, the old monk really followed his example, stepping forward, hunched over and squatted on the ground.

　　 "This person has a brain disease?"

　　 Liang Yan snorted in his heart, and couldn't help but voice transmission and asked: "Senior Tree Spirit, can you see his details?"

Since the discovery of Xuanwuhua, the encounter on the road has been very dangerous, and it has already exceeded his Golden Core Realm's cognition. This has also made Liang Yan unknowingly develop a habit, always likes everything. The tree spirit old man in the middle discussed it, and then made a decision after listening to his suggestions.

　　 Although the old man in the woods has been tight-lipped about his origins, his knowledge is far beyond Liang Yan, and he has helped Liang Yan many times and even saved his life.

　　 But this time, the other party did not give him any response.

　　 "Senior Tree Spirit?"

　　 Liang Yan had doubts in his heart, and used the technique of sound transmission to ask several times, but they all fell to the ground, and no one answered at all.

"strangeness!"

　　 He subconsciously touched the Taixu gourd on his waist, and wanted to check the situation inside, but he was shocked as far as his divine knowledge came!

　　 The entire Taixu Gourd has been disconnected from himself, as if being sealed by a layer of invisible power, it is impossible to sense the situation inside!

Even the four flying swords of mayfly, purple thunder, black lotus, and Dingguang have lost contact at this time. Even if Liang Yan used the sword technique to urge his body to the extreme, he did not see the four flying swords in Taixu Gourd. Any response!

　　 This time, he finally knows what it means to be isolated..........

　　 "What the **** is going on, could it be the ghost of the person in front of me? Since he has such supernatural powers, why should he pretend to be crazy and stupid in front of me?"

　　 Liang Yan was extremely vigilant at this time, but looking at the other side's silly look, he didn't have any clues.

　　 "Looking at his appearance, it seems that he didn't intend to stop me..........This place is so weird, so I'd better quit first..........."

　　 As soon as he thought of this, Liang Yan didn't mess around with the old monk, but got up and walked towards the other side of the cave.

　　 He stood still at a distance of about ten feet from the wall, his eyes closed slightly, and the Buddhism spiritual power in his body was quietly operating. While recalling the details of the lotus shot, he used the "criminalization of three thousand" phases.

　　 At this moment, Feijian is blocked, and the strongest killer move he can rely on is the "Eight Branch Yanyuan"!

　　 In contrast, the short old monk also turned around and turned his head, as if he had long eyes behind his head, learning Liang Yan's movements before coming to the wall, he also stood with his eyes closed, as if he was working on some magical powers.

　　 At this time, Liang Yan naturally wouldn't care about him, but instead concentrated all his spiritual power on his right fist and punched it forward.

I saw an ocean of golden light bursting out, covering the entire cave in an instant, and there were hundreds of small worlds in the golden light. Each small world contained a bit of Buddha's power, and finally all converged into the huge boxing shadow in the air. Among them, galloping towards the rock wall of the cave.

　　 Boom!

There was a loud bang, Liang Yan hit his strongest punch with the "Crimination of Three Thousands". Although he did not evolve three thousand worlds like Lotus Heart, he also condensed hundreds of small worlds. It was Jin Dan's physical training in the later period, and it may not be able to resist this punch.

　　 However, the entire cave's rock wall just swayed slightly, without leaving a trace!

"How can it be?!"

　　 Liang Yan involuntarily took a step back, his eyes full of shock.

　　 He hit this punch, not to mention breaking the mountain and breaking the river, but a mere stone wall should have been beaten into powder long ago.

　　 But now the surroundings are quiet, as if the punch just now was nothing but illusion.

Liang Yan was uncertain in his heart. He couldn't help but look back at the old monk behind him, but saw that he was also learning his own appearance and punched forward, but the fist was soft and without any power, and he didn't make a sound in the air. .

　　 "Does senior know where this is?"

　　 Liang Yan pondered for a while, then asked again.

　　 His voice echoed in the empty cave, in exchange for a few echoes, but he didn't wait for the old monk's answer.

　　 "Is this person really confused?"

　　 Liang Yan looked at his sluggish appearance, and for a while, he was not sure if this person was pretending to be crazy. He remained silent for a while, then suddenly raised his right hand and punched him.

There was no sign of this punch, but Liang Yan used it to test the opponent. He was also secretly observing when he punched. If the opponent really doesn’t dodge and does not use any magical powers to defend, then he will use Close his fist.

　　 After all, the two sides didn't know each other, and he didn't want to punch each other directly.

　　 Just as his fist strength was about to fall on the old monk, the sound of Buddhism singing in the cave suddenly sounded. The next moment, the whole cave was full of golden light, and the surrounding darkness was dispelled!

　　 Liang Yan was startled and slowed down involuntarily. At this time, he looked up and found that the top of the cave's rock wall had many statues of Buddha painted.

　　 It's just that it was too dark just now, so he didn't notice it for the first time.

　　 Now when I look closely, I find that these Buddha statues are large and small, and the paintings are very rough, as if they are random graffiti.

But at this moment, every portrait of the Buddha is exuding dazzling golden light, as if Liang Yan's punch to the old monk angered all the Buddhas on the mountain wall and wanted to punish him... ....

　　 was shocked by this powerful aura, Liang Yan also had a hesitation in his heart, involuntarily closed his fist, and the whole person stepped back three steps in a row.

He raised his eyes and looked up, and saw that these Buddhas were all different, some were big belly, kind eyebrows, some were fat, big ears, joyful faces, some had shoulders wide and long arms, King Kong's angry eyes, and some were skinny and showy. The color of pity.

　　 Without exception, these Buddhas were all staring at him. Liang Yan looked around the cave, only to feel that they were all aloft, as if he had seen himself through at a glance, and was trying his past crimes.

　　 The kind-eyed and kind-eyed man seemed to persuade himself to reform, the pitying sentient beings seemed to be sighing for himself, and the vajra angered man seemed to have regarded himself as a demon, and he was afraid that he would make a move to conquer the demons in the next moment!

　　 Under the gaze of the Buddhas above his head, Liang Yan suddenly felt a trance. He has been practicing for nearly a hundred years, and the things that happened before flashed in his heart one by one.

　　Cangya Mountain destroys the Zhang family, Qingyu Mountain steals the sword stone, makes a big noise in the "Hundred Fruit Banquet", hegemony in the underworld, the North Sea Slaughter Demon, Jian Tiao Yi Xing Pavilion.........

　　 The past events come to mind one by one. Every time the picture flashes, there are Buddha statues on the top of the mountain with sneers, pity, sighs, anger, etc., as if they are convicting his past, persuading him to put down the butcher knife and turn his head back.

　　 Liang Yan, who originally concentrated his spiritual power in his right fist, couldn't help but loosen his fist slowly, his eyes gradually becoming a little confused, as if trying to remember something, but he couldn't remember for a while.

　　 So when his eyes were getting distracted, he was suddenly hit hard by someone, then he slipped and rolled back involuntarily.

boom!

　　 It wasn't until he hit an angular stone that Liang Yan suddenly woke up.

　　 He was already sweating profusely, and couldn't help but look up, and saw that the person who knocked him awake just now was the short, dull-eyed old monk.

　　 This person's expression is still dull, but he didn't imitate Liang Yan's actions just now, but when he was about to lose his self-consciousness, he hit him hard.

　　 Liang Yan returned to his position at this time, his vest was soaked in sweat, but before he could say some words of thanks, the golden light in the cave suddenly disappeared, and the Buddhas all over the sky also darkened.

Immediately afterwards, a strange and inexplicable force began to flood the cave, and the portraits on the mountain walls gradually became distorted. The old monk with kind eyebrows turned into salivating hungry ghosts, and the young monks who were originally angry with King Kong turned into three-headed six-armed monks. Yasha.

　　 The Buddha statues are still those Buddha statues, but with a slight change in appearance, they have undergone earth-shaking changes. The originally sacred and solemn Buddhism holy land, in a blink of an eye, has become a shura field for hungry ghosts in hell!

　　 The old monk shook his whole body suddenly, and his dull eyes gradually took on a look. He seemed to be very afraid of the chaotic dance of the demons above, but he shrank his neck, put his hands around his knees, and squatted down at Liang Yan's feet.

　　 He was originally a very short figure, so he hugged his knees and squatted, really like a round wooden bench, looking very inconspicuous.

　　 Liang Yan frowned slightly, and glanced down at him, only to see that the person trembled, his eyes were full of horror, and he didn't seem to be pretending.

"Are you afraid?"

　　 Liang Yan asked suddenly.

　　 The old monk seemed to understand this time, he hurriedly covered his eyes and nodded.

　　 Liang Yan blinked, and suddenly thought of something, he said, "Don't be afraid! I will help you block them. Would you tell me how to get out of here?"

　　 This time the old monk nodded again.

　　 Liang Yan smiled upon seeing this, and hurriedly ran the Buddhism spiritual power in his body. The various dharmas were displayed in the air, and a layer of golden light covered himself and the old monk.

　　 He had already noticed that these golems only possessed a wicked thought and had no actual power. Let alone him, even a determined Ju Yuan realm cultivator would not be affected much.

　　 Liang Yan has just observed the magical powers of Master Lienxin, and he has a better understanding of "Babu Yanyuan" in the past. At this time, the "empty aspects of all dharmas" were unfolded, and the evil thoughts of those golems were immediately blocked out.

　　 The old monk in yellow clothes was in the golden light, and his expression gradually settled down. His gaze swept around, suddenly he picked up a stone by his foot and began to paint on the ground.

　　 Liang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and did not interrupt him aloud, but watched carefully from the side.

Within a moment of effort, the old monk’s first painting was completed. In the painting is a young monk who is eager to learn in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. The various techniques, magical powers, and allusions seem to be what he desires. Something to understand.

　　 He only paused for a while, picked up the stone again, and then went down to paint.

　　 In the second painting, there is a middle-aged monk. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com seems to have achieved success in Dharma, and his supernatural powers are unfathomable. It's just that he still had the curiosity of his youth in his eyes, in order to explore more unknown things, he came to a splendid Buddha pagoda.

　　 is followed by the third painting. In the painting, the monk seems to have thoroughly learned all the Dharma and scriptures in the pagoda. There is no longer the curiosity of adolescence in his eyes, but is full of confusion.

Liang Yan saw him painting here, and suddenly his heart moved, he subconsciously stepped back in the direction away from this person, and then asked: "These Buddha murals on the mountain wall... are actually all. Did you paint it yourself?"

　　 As soon as he finished speaking, the old monk raised his head, cast a deep look at him with his muddy eyes, and nodded suddenly after a long while.

After Liang Yan got his affirmative answer, he was also shocked. Although the old monk looked crazy, he was definitely not a man in the magic way. Why did the Buddha statue he painted turned into a demon and evil in the end? ghost?

　　 "You...Who are you? What happened that year?"

　　 At this moment, Liang Yan could see that the portrait painted by the old monk on the ground was actually his own past.

　　 It seems that this person should be a very talented Buddhism Huizi, who has read through Buddhist scriptures since childhood and achieved success in his cultivation, but I don’t know why, he would be trapped in such a place.

When he was puzzled, the old monk's eyes suddenly jumped, and he didn't look at Liang Yan anymore, but lowered his head, picked up a stone and silently painted his fourth painting on the ground... ......