Chapter 691 Mustard Seed Sacred Ruins (Part 2)

When the news from the divine thoughts fed back into Xu Changqing's soul, even the Golden Immortal body, who was in the chaotic void, could not help but show a look of surprise, and said to himself with a puzzled look: "Sacred Ruins? Is it a Sacred Ruins?"

As Xu Changqing said, the Mustard Seed Spirit Mountain in the world, which is now discovered by the divine thought of the Golden Immortal, is almost exactly the same as the holy ruins of the gods in the foreign land. The only difference is that the number of star continents in the two rings is different.

The outermost periphery of Mustard Spirit Mountain should be relative to the third ring of the Holy Ruins. There are nine small cave heavens of different shapes distributed here. It is thought that they should be the nine cave heaven treasure houses that the strong men in the Buddha world were strong from the hands of the Taishang Qingjingtian Dynasty. The second ring is three star continents that are more than ten times larger than the small cave heaven. Just like the three stars in the second ring of the Holy Ruins, these three stars seem to contain various spiritual energy and have created different creatures. As for the first ring, there is only one star, which is the empty Buddha realm where Xu Changqing is now, and the core area of ​​this holy ruler should be the location of Mustard Spirit Mountain.

Now Xu Changqing couldn't figure out whether it was the Buddha's world imitating the holy ruins or the holy ruins imitating the holy ruins. Now his mind was completely focused on the Mustard Spirit Mountain as the core, because he felt something was wrong with this Mustard Spirit Mountain. From the surface, the Mustard Spirit Mountain located in the core area looked no different from ordinary stones, without any spiritual energy. Except for the appearance that was almost exactly the same as the Sumi Lingshan Mountain, there was no special place. However, such an extremely ordinary place made Xu Changqing feel extremely dangerous, as if a ferocious beast was hidden under this ordinary appearance. Even the Golden Immortal body, who was in the chaotic void, could not help but feel a sense of trembling with her hair standing upside down.

"Is this the Buddha's tribulation?" Xu Changqing's face became solemn. It was obvious that the power hidden in Mustard Spirit Mountain shocked him greatly.

"Hey! Something is wrong!" However, Xu Changqing soon felt an abnormality. He found that he was shocked in the Mustard Spirit Mountain. Even the Golden Immortal body in the Chaos Void or the Zhu Yan clone in the Kunlun Fairyland, etc., had a trembling feeling. But what is strange is that the Duobao clone, who is closest to Mustard Spirit Mountain, has nothing to do with it.

Soon, Xu Changqing discovered that the reason why Duobao's clone was fine was that the Kongji Buddha Realm seemed to be able to absorb the aura of ferocious beasts emitted from the Mustard Seed Spirit Mountain. Xu Changqing could even feel that the Kongji Buddha Realm seemed to exist to suppress Mustard Seed Spirit Mountain.

"Empty! Empty! Suffer! Suffer!" At this moment, Xu Changqing suddenly heard a series of low, gloomy, and sad sounds. This sound was not transmitted from his ears, but was directly transmitted to his heart. His sea of ​​consciousness rang in his soul, feeling like he was making it himself.

This sound has extremely powerful bewitching power, which makes people involuntarily feel that the world is suffering, and even the urge to be tired of the world and self-destruct. Even the strongest immortal may not be able to resist when he hears this sound, and he can't even stop it. In the end, he can only go to a path to destruction. However, what he hears this sound now is just Duobao clone, which has not directly acted on Xu Changqing's body, and has little effect on Xu Changqing himself.

"On the ground!" Xu Changqing could not feel where this sound that entered his soul came from at first, but soon he discovered that the sound seemed to come from the desert without any power under his feet. The reason for this sound seemed to be the magic mark he had just penetrated into the ground as a direction of the two realms.

At this moment, a powerful magical aura suddenly burst out from the distance of the desert. This magical aura formed a golden giant pillar that penetrated the entire Buddha's realm. It spread like a mushroom in the sky, and was soon swallowed up by the pressure of empty silence around it. Although Xu Changqing, who felt this powerful force, this power was a little worse than the magic power of the immortal, it was not much worse, and it seemed that there was an extremely desperate aura in this magic power.

After roughly estimating the location where the magic power exploded, Xu Changqing immediately used his escape light and flew towards that direction. Perhaps because of the pressure of emptiness around him, Xu Changqing felt that his flowing light had slowed down by at least half, and the consumption of magic power was more than twice as much. If Duobao's clone could directly absorb mana and spiritual energy from the body, it would probably take several years to replenish these consumptions by relying solely on his own practice.

Thinking of this, Xu Changqing gradually realized another dangerous place here, that is, the consumed magic power is difficult to replenish. When the magic power of the immortal demon Buddha is exhausted, they are just ordinary people with strong physical bodies. No magic weapon can be used, and those demon cultivators may even be beaten back to their original form.

Although Xu Changqing's escape light was suppressed, the place where the incident happened was not far from him, and he soon arrived there. First, what caught his eye was a huge pit about a hundred feet in size, followed by the Buddha Yuan magic power that had not yet dissipated in the pit, the shattered relics and some shattered natal Buddha treasures that were quickly dissipating.

"It's him!" Xu Changqing quickly recognized that this Buddha treasure belonged to a famous hidden practitioner in the Buddha world. This hidden practitioner had been there when Xu Changqing preached the Mahayana Buddhism of the Buddha's kalpa. He was sitting upright in the clouds, and although his face was covered, the natal Buddha treasure he sacrificed was very eye-catching, so Xu Changqing now recognized his identity from the broken Buddha treasure at a glance. This hidden practitioner should be the first group of people who entered the Mustard Seed Spirit Mountain with Guanyin Bodhisattva, but now he appears in this empty Buddha world, which is obviously a bit strange.

At first, Xu Changqing thought that this cultivator was fighting with someone and was killed here, but soon he overturned his guess because there was no trace of fighting around. If he ruled out fighting with someone, then there was only one possibility left, that is, this cultivator caused the Buddha Yuan in his body to commit suicide.

Soon the Buddha Yuan in the pit was completely swallowed by the pressure of emptiness around it, and the last ray of light emitted by the relics was also submerged by darkness. The broken Buddha treasure lost the power to maintain its shape and scattered from the air to the ground. At this time, a scene that surprised Xu Changqing appeared. The sand around the pit rushed into the pit as if it had been alive, and soon filled the entire pit. Then the stone tablets that had been destroyed were erected again. In the center of the pit, the broken relics also fell down, buried by sand and soil, and then the surrounding sand and soil accumulated, quickly forming a stone tablet, and each grain of sand and soil merged with each other, turning into a stone tablet with a complete and small pattern on the surface.

"Baoya Arhat!" Xu Changqing landed in front of the stone tablet, saw these simple four words, sighed slightly, and said, "Being able to be with these ancient Buddhist sages is also considered a good fortune for fellow Taoists."

Xu Changqing could already estimate that this hidden power in the Buddha world died from the sad voice that just sounded in his soul. His Buddha heart failed to resist the bewitching of this voice, and eventually developed a world-weary feeling and committed suicide. Xu Changqing believed that among the gods and Buddhas in the Buddha world represented by so many stone tablets he had seen, most of them fell because of this reason.

While sighing, Xu Changqing squatted down, grabbed a handful of black soil from the ground, rubbed it in his hands, and then injected magic power. After the dust was injected with magic power, it immediately became golden and quickly solidified into a stone tablet with a strange hollow pattern. The hollow pattern on it was not an ordinary pattern, but a picture of the magic power operation of the Buddhist teachings Xu Changqing had just put in. It was this unique change that made Xu Changqing easily recognize the origin of the spiritual land that formed the entire empty Buddha realm. He was a little surprised on his face and said to himself: "Gui's spiritual land! I didn't expect that this kind of soil can still be seen now."

Gui's spiritual land is not a special product of ancient prehistoric times, but is produced by a divine realm in another world called the Heart Demon Realm in the ancient prehistoric times. This kind of spiritual land is also called the Heart Demon Realm. As its name suggests, this kind of spiritual land is a special spiritual object specifically targeting the heart demons of others. Although the Heart Demon Realm is called the Demon Realm, it is still very different from the real Demon Realm. However, many demons from the ancient Demon Realm like to go to the Heart Demon Realm to collect this Gui's spiritual land to make magic treasures.

Before Zhen Yuanzi fell, the inner demon world was destroyed by the struggle between two ancient powerful people and disappeared into the endless chaos void, and Gui's mind spiritual land was extinct. However, from now on, this empty Buddha realm is probably the inner demon realm of that time, or the inner demon realm transformed by the gods and Buddhas of the ancient Buddha realm. It is precisely because of this that it has such a powerful power to point directly to the human heart.

"Life is suffering, life is suffering, death is suffering, love is suffering, hatred is suffering, ignorance is suffering, omniscience is suffering..." Just as Xu Changqing was thinking about things, a hoarse voice suddenly came from afar. This voice was like a small and tough steel needle, piercing through the surrounding empty pressure, directly piercing into Xu Changqing's ears, and piercing into his soul.

The effect of this sound is somewhat similar to the sound of the Buddha Realm of the Void and Silent Buddha, which was inadvertently inspired by Xu Changqing's magic power just now. However, compared with the silent and invisible technique of moistening things from the Void and Silent Buddha Realm, the practice of forcing the pressure of the Void and Silent Buddha is obviously too far-fetched.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and it is the shore to turn back!" In the face of provocation, Xu Changqing naturally would not be polite, so he used this magical power to sing the Sanskrit sound. In an instant, Xu Changqing's Buddhist sound of singing the Sanskrit sound sounded in the entire empty Buddha world. All the stone tablets seemed to have received the influence of this Sanskrit sound. A wave of light appeared on the pattern on the surface, and the sad and painful sound that had appeared before sounded again, but this time it was replaced by the Buddhist verse that Xu Changqing said.

After a long time, Xu Changqing's fantasy sound stopped, and the resonance of the surrounding stone tablets quickly disappeared, and everything returned to peace. The hoarse voice broke the calm again and said, "I heard the supernatural powers as the first priority in the preaching of the Dharma, and even in this empty Buddha realm, it will not diminish its power."

As the words appeared, a ragged ascetic monk slowly walked to the distance to Xu Changqing's right. His white eyebrows and bitter appearance were like a sign, showing his identity.

"Good fellow Taoist." Xu Changqing turned his head and looked over and said calmly.

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Chapter completed!