Legend of the Great Sage

Even if he is not a Buddhist disciple, looking at this scene, there will be a kind of boundless shock of Buddhism. Li Qingshan was like this in the past, but at this moment, what he thinks in his heart is: "If I transform into the body of a god and a demon, I will still be better than you." This Great Buddha Mountain is much lower!"

"Who is it, you are not allowed to fly over Tianlong Temple!" A loud shout came from Tianlong Temple.

"Almost forgot this rule!" Li Qingshan descended from the sky, came to the gate of Gao Dashan, and said in a loud voice: "Ordinary disciple, Li Qingshan!"

The sound was rolling, resounding through the Great Buddha Mountain.

Behind the Great Buddha Mountain, in front of the Town Demon Hall.

"Why, is he still refusing to come out?" the fearless monk asked with a frown.

The non-angry monk shook his head, and his fat face, which was always smiling, was full of worry, "If his cultivation hadn't been imprisoned, he would have gone mad and died, but if this continues..."

"It's no wonder that even you and I can't let go of this kind of thing easily. If there is a Zhanfan knife, maybe he can be saved." The fearless monk sighed heavily.

"He has deep demons in his heart, even if he has a trouble-cutting knife, I'm afraid it won't be able to wipe away his troubles." Monk Bunu said.

"I don't know where Jin Chanling King is now."

The two monk kings were talking, when they suddenly looked back, Li Qingshan's voice came rolling in.

"Li Qingshan!" The Fearless Monk frowned slightly, he didn't have a good impression of Li Qingshan, and asked the Bunu Monk, "Has he really survived three catastrophes?"

"You can tell it just by looking at it!" Monk Bu Nuo showed a smile, opened his mouth and roared, "Rebel, why don't you hurry up and get out of the back mountain!"

"Here we come!" Li Qingshan smiled and walked forward.

The monks only heard his voice. Before seeing him clearly, he stepped into the mountain gate, walked through pavilions and pavilions to the back mountain, and the wind howled all the way, blowing countless monk's clothes.

"Abbot Fearless, long time no see!" Li Qingshan came to the front of the Demon Town Hall, stopped abruptly, smiled and cupped his hands.

Wuwei Monk felt awe-inspiring, his cultivation level could be seen just by this movement and stillness. He stared at Li Qingshan without saying a word.

Li Qingshan didn't hide his breath either. The demon-like aura emanating from his body made the Fearless Monk frown even deeper. If he didn't know about the "Suppressing Demons Illustrated Record", he might have already taken action to eliminate the demons.

"Your cultivation has improved again!" Monk Bunu said in surprise.

It's been a few days since I saw you. The aura on Li Qingshan's body became more and more pure. He has completely stabilized the cultivation base of the three Heavenly Tribulations. This disciple really brought him too many surprises.

"Time doesn't wait for me, of course we have to be brave and diligent. Master quickly open the Demon Suppressing Hall, I want to go to the ninth floor!" Li Qingshan said straight to the point.

"Go!" The monk was not angry and did not talk nonsense. With a wave of the monk's robe, the door of the Temple of Demon Suppression opened, and the black hole was unfathomable. Li Qingshan plunged into it without hesitation.

"Brother?" Monk Bunu looked at the fearless monk beside him.

"It's unbelievable to practice at such a speed, do you know the reason?"

The Fearless Monk let go of his fist under the sleeve, and a great monk who had three catastrophes came out from under his door. This should be a gratifying event, but it made him feel a little uneasy.

"He made friends with the Big Banyan Tree King in Wuzhou. I guess he got some kind of chance!"

The non-angry monk said, and felt that his explanation was a bit far-fetched, unless it was a reincarnation of a celestial being with Su Hui, it would be impossible to have such a speed of practice, but with Li Qingshan's consistent performance, it really doesn't look like a reincarnation of a celestial being, And if he was a heavenly being, why bother to worship under his sect and learn about "The Atlas of Suppressing Demons".

"Collude with evildoers?"

The fearless monk murmured, Qingzhou is not as wild and chaotic as Wuzhou, the human race and the monster race are clearly separated, especially the disciples of Tianlong Temple are not allowed to associate with the monster race at will.

This crime can be big or small, the key lies in what kind of 'monster' he colluded with. If he colluded with the King of Flying Locusts, it would be an unforgivable death crime. If it's just an ordinary monster, it's enough to hand it over to the Discipline Academy for punishment, or even just a verbal warning.

But the fearless monk found it difficult to judge when he interacted with the demon king of the ten directions, and there has never been such an example before. The Mohai Dragon King in Qingzhou is so lonely and arrogant that he doesn't even care about the monster race, let alone interact with humans.

"The king of the big banyan tree is famous for benevolence and fraternity, and he must be regarded by ordinary evildoers." Bunu monk said seriously.

"Although I don't practice "The Atlas of Suppressing Demons", he gives me the feeling that he is no different from the Demon King. It would be fine if his chance came from the Big Banyan Tree King, but there are many demon disasters everywhere in Wuzhou, and countless demon caves have been opened..."

"Senior brother, I'm worrying too much. Ordinary demon kings will not come back here, let alone enter the Demon Suppressing Palace. Everyone knows that he teamed up with the Shark King to sweep up the demon caves in the southern border. Maybe he was a little bit more casual. But what you have done is not ashamed of Tianlong Temple, nor is it worthy of me, senior brother should not be suspicious!"

"I also hope that I am worrying too much, but you don't want to defend yourself. If the situation is wrong, in the name of the abbot, I order you to suppress him in the Demon Suppressing Palace, and there will be no mistakes!"

"I am responsible for my disciples." Bunu monk said.

At this time, Li Qingshan had arrived at the eighth floor of the Demon Suppressing Hall, and revisited the statues of the Demon Suppressing, which fit his own "Suppressing Demon Atlas". After contemplating for a while, he finally entered the ninth floor of the Demon Town Hall.

In an instant, the devilish energy surged towards the face, like a dense fog that could not be dispersed, surging around.

Li Qingshan seems to have returned to the devil's cave in southern Xinjiang, and he has a clear understanding in his heart: "There is indeed a devil's cave under the Demon Town Hall, and it is bigger than any other devil's cave I have seen in southern Xinjiang. If you let the devil's energy Soaring to the sky, it is enough to spread thousands of miles."

Li Qingshan unfolded his spiritual thoughts and searched for the location of the ninth demon-suppressing statue. He found that the area of ​​the ninth floor of this demon-suppressing hall was larger than the first eight floors combined. There was nothing in it except the demonic energy, not to mention its splendor There are no walls, not even a pillar, it seems to have come to another world.

"found it!"

Li Qingshan quickly found the ninth Demon Suppressing Statue, separated the demonic energy and walked over, a faint light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes, reflecting a withered back, sitting in front of the Demon Suppressing Statue, motionless.

Li Qingshan walked up to him, and found that the withered figure was a monk, his breath was extremely weak, his skin was pale and shriveled, the ragged and faded monk's robes were almost supported by his skeleton, his eyes were tightly closed, his skull-like face was full of pain color.

Holding a remnant lamp in his withered hand, it glowed with a faint light to protect the monks from the evil energy, but in the surging evil energy, it would be extinguished at any time.

The more Li Qingshan looked at this lamp, the more familiar it became, and finally remembered where he had seen it before, and said in surprise: "Monk Yideng?"

Monk Yideng heard the voice, slowly opened his eyes, saw Li Qingshan's face clearly, his expression was distorted by anger, and said hoarsely: "It's you!" (To be continued...)