The new addition was only more than 400 yesterday, and the high-quality customization was nearly five times the average order, which was not normal. So I decided to end next month.

(Change in the early morning)

The devil's eyes are five hundred miles.

The devil wind whistled and blew harder.

If an ordinary warrior is here, he will probably be blown away from standing unsteadily and float away.

"Diet?"

Lu Jian walked towards the residual body of the Magic Rat King and said lightly.

"Of course I'm not dead!"

The voice has lived up to the violent and fierce voice of the past.

"What's deep in the demon's eyes?" Lu Jian sat down and asked lightly.

"I tell you, you might let me go?" The Magic Rat King said coldly.

“I can think about it.”

Lu Jian thought lightly and signaled to the Demon Rat King: "Let's start talking!"

"Why do I believe you!" The Demon Rat King was stunned and said coldly.

"You can only believe me, right?" Lu Jian smiled slightly.

The Demon Rat King was silent, then nodded, silent for a while, and said lightly: "Deep in the Demon Eyes is an underground world. There is a holy city there. Even deeper, there is an abyss!"

"Holy City?"

Lu Jian raised his eyebrows and was surprised.

"There are many demonic eyes on the earth that eventually meet in the holy city!"

"In the holy city, the supreme warriors who live on your human side are also the residence of every generation of saints..."

"What about the abyss, what is the abyss?"

"Abyss, that is the ultimate of the world! Only by seeing the abyss with your own eyes can you truly understand what it is..."

"Have you never seen it?"

"The abyss is the source of demonic energy. Every time you exhale, you will spray endless demonic energy. Every time you inhale, you will suck away infinite souls..."

"So, it's not the Demon Emperor, it's impossible to get close to it..."

【Division Line】

Qianfo Mountain, this mountain is thousands of feet high, with unique and simple trees, clear and sweet spring water, magnificent clouds, and beautiful scenery.

The three sects of Dafan Temple, Medicine King Valley, and Ape King Sect have a lot of origins, and are all on different peaks of this mountain.

"The Buddha's land in the Thousand Mountains, and the ancient temples are hidden in the deep mountains..."

Lu Jian went up the stone steps, and from time to time, he could see some good men and women who kowtowed step by step and went up the mountain to pray for blessings and fulfill their wishes.

After walking for half a cup of tea, Lu Jian came to the entrance of Dafan Temple. He saw that this was a huge square, with a huge Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva standing at the entrance.

The Bodhisattva looked compassionate and stared at the good men and women coming and going.

Lu Jian bought three pillars of high incense and bowed three times, thinking to himself: "I'm sorry, Zen Master Yin Yue's body is still in the Dragon Palace to really suppress the demon dragon Qingchen. If you have the chance in the future, you will get the body of this master..."

He found a monk who was a wise guest and handed over a prayer letter. Soon a middle-aged monk invited Lu Jian in.

A hall with 333 glass lamps is placed, which is a pure place.

"Amitabha! Tan Yue doesn't know what important things to see me?"

An old monk with a white beard and haggard face stepped into the hall with a Zen stick. Two middle-aged monks stood on both sides of the old monk.

"Zen Master Xuanhai, this time I came here just because a Zen Master asked me to hand me something to the temple!"

Lu Jian smiled slightly.

"Oh? I don't know which master it was?" Zen Master Xuanhai asked indifferently.

"Don't the Zen master know whether he can recognize the [Great Brahma Cassock]?" Lu Jian untied the bag tied to his back and took out a red cassock.

"The Great Brahma robe..."

Zen Master Xuanhai was the current host of Dafan Temple and was familiar with the classics in the temple. When he heard this name, he was shocked all over. After seeing the red cassock that Lu Jian took out, a ray of rosy color actually bloomed on his withered face.

"Yes, this is the Great Brahma robe worn by Zen Master Yin Yue when he subdued the dragon. It contains the [Boromist Heart Sutra] inside!"

Lu Jian smiled and handed the cassock to Zen Master Xuanhai.

"It is indeed the most treasure of this temple. It is woven with mysterious gold and jade silk. It has been immortal for thousands of years!"

Zen Master Xuanhai couldn't help but feel emotional, and tears filled his eyes with excitement.

"Tan Yue, the classics of this temple record that when the demon dragon cholera land was in the land of the temple, the presidency of this temple brought seventy-two arhats, and they had not returned. I wonder where they are now?"

After a long time, Zen Master Xuanhai finally recovered his mind and asked tremblingly.

"Zen Master Yinyue has already been transformed. As for the seventy-two Arhats, I have never seen them..."

Lu Jian said truthfully. "It's been eight hundred years, and my ancestors may have ascended to the Pure Land..."

Zen Master Xuanhai sighed and looked at Lu Jian again: "Tan Yue has great kindness with this temple. Please stay here for the time being and wait for me to prepare a high-end vegetarian meal..."

"You don't have to be polite to Master!"

Lu Jian said politely and was led to a Zen temple by two monks.

At dusk, the morning glow is blurred.

Lu Jian stood at Guanyuntai, and there was a cliff in front of him. The strong wind blew, and his clothes were blown by the wind, and he wanted to ride the wind and leave!

Wherever his eyes reach, a sea of ​​clouds rolled and unpredictable.

If we talk about changes, then the changes in the world cannot withstand this natural change.

In the distance, the drums were loud and heard from afar.

The footsteps sounded, and a monk came behind Lu Jian and said respectfully: "Dear guest, the host invites you to have a meal!"

Lu Jian turned around and said lightly: "Let's go!"

The monk led the way and soon arrived at an elegant Zen temple.

"Dear guest, please sit down!" Zen Master Xuanhai reached out and asked.

Lu Jian swept away and there was a respected old monk on the side of the square table, and smiled and said, "You don't have to be polite to Zen master."

"The little monk in the temple is poor, and the temple has no delicacies. There is only one bottle of sake, dragon beard, big mouth mushroom, Sichuan bamboo shoots, and red-scale fish. Don't dislike it if you are a distinguished guest!"

Zen Master Xuanhai smiled.

"This temple welcomes the most important treasure today. Thank you very much for Tan Yue. Please drink this cup!"

Zen Master Xuanhai filled Lu Jian with a piece of wine and poured himself a glass of wine.

"The Zen master is not obsessed with the common eyes, so I asked."

Lu Jian smiled faintly and drank the wine with the three of them.

"Three Zen masters, don't you know if there is a storage of demonic linguistic lucidum in your temple?"

Lu Jian asked while eating the dishes.

"Learn, go and get the magic linguine!"

Zen Master Xuanhai knew the elegant meaning when he heard the string sound, so he rushed directly to a little monk in front of the door and said.

"Yes, host!" The little monk took the order and left quickly.

"Thank you for the Zen Master, then "Thank you for the Zen Master, I will convert those demonic linguistics according to the market price!"

The other party was so happy that Lu Jian didn't want to take advantage of it, and said with a smile.

"[Great Brahma Cassock] and even treasures are immeasurable. Since Tan Yue has no greed in his heart, how can Xiaoshi collect money?"

Zen Master Xuanhai quickly refused, and the other two foreign monks also supported Zen Master Xuanhai.

Soon, the little monk took a brown box.

Lu Jian took it and felt it a little bit that he knew that there were at least fifty kilograms of magical linguistics.

He put away the box and asked again, "I heard that I have not been safe outside Mianyang City recently?"

"Indeed! Something happened here recently. The seals of the demonic path have broken a lot. The demon fled. If it is not curbed, it will inevitably lead to a disaster and endanger Mianyang City!"

Zen Master Xuanhai sighed slightly.

"I wonder which masters are in charge among those demons? How many demons are there?"
Chapter completed!