Legend of the Great Sage

A spiritual energy enveloped the sky with murderous intent, almost dyeing the sky blood-colored. It had an aura that was very familiar to Li Qingshan, reminding him of a long-standing enemy - Qiang Shi.

This stone is indeed the killing stone from Shura Dao!

"Huh?" Luohu Xiaoming's expression changed.

"What's wrong?"

"Just go and take a look and you'll find out."

Out of curiosity, Li Qingshan asked Abbot Fuku to lead the way. The group passed through the Main Hall and arrived at the back of Pudu Temple. A small lake was hidden in the dense bamboo forest, and sparkling waves shone in the sunset. On a stone tablet by the lake , engraved with the word "Bitter Lake".

Li Qingshan felt that the spiritual energy here was very strong, and he almost had the illusion of returning to Kyushu. He understood that he relied on the formation to suppress the murderous intention of the killing stone, allowing only the spiritual energy in it to dissipate, transforming this small lake into a spiritual place.

"Report to the prince, the demon star sank to the bottom of the lake."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a pop, and Li Qingshan jumped into the lake, opened his arms and swam towards the bottom of the lake. The lake was more than ten feet deep, and the water was dead silent, with almost no trace of fish or shrimp.

As the murderous aura became stronger and stronger, Li Qingshan knew that the target was approaching. A red light gradually grew larger in the darkness, and a cone-shaped boulder was quietly inserted at the bottom of the lake, glowing with a bright red light.

"found it!"

Li Qingshan's eyes lit up, he kicked his legs back and shot straight towards the boulder.

At this moment, there was a roar from the front, and a rolling undercurrent hit him.

Hu Xian'er and the others were looking concernedly at the lakeside, and suddenly they saw that the lake water seemed to be boiling, and there was a faint roar of beasts.

"Your Highness!" Hu Xian'er looked back and glared at Monk Fu Ku: "Bald Donkey. Is this your trap again?"

Monk Fuku also had a look of panic on his face: "I really don't know this!"

With a bang, the water surface exploded, and a huge black shadow rose into the sky, falling heavily on the lakeside, overwhelming a bamboo forest.

Zhang Xuanfeng came against the wind, only to find that it was a giant turtle with a cracked shell and it was dying.

"There is such a monster in this lake!" Monk Fuku said in surprise.

This bitter lake was originally the release pond in the temple.

As the killing stone sank, the fish and shrimp began to kill each other and devour each other. The monks are compassionate. At this time, for the sake of peace in the world and the development of Pudu Temple. I had no choice but to sacrifice them.

But he didn't expect that there would be a "survivor" who had been lurking at the bottom of the lake, and by absorbing the spiritual energy from the killing stone, he became a monster. It became the guardian beast of this killing stone.

The lake calmed down. The surge of murderous intent became more intense. A dark red reef rose from the lake, quickly rising and growing in size, approaching the lakeside.

"That...that is the killing stone!" Monk Fuku said.

Even though jīng guò has been diluted by repression over the years. It still makes everyone's blood boil, and a faint desire to kill arises. Fortunately, they were all innate masters and finally had some resistance. Only Hu Ling'er groaned: "Sister, I feel uncomfortable!"

"Ling'er, go farther away, don't come closer!"

Wow! The water flowed down from the boulder. Li Qingshan held the killing stone on his body and walked up step by step on the bottom of the lake.

"Your Majesty!"

Li Qingshan came to the shore and slowly put down the killing stone on his body. It still made a muffled sound, showing its weight.

"It is indeed a great spiritual stone, but it's a pity that too much spiritual energy has escaped."

The solidity of this killing stone cannot be compared to that of hundreds of refined steel. It seems to have been tempered in some way, but it does not look like a magic weapon.

Besides, there are countless Shura divine weapons in the Shura path. Who would use a big stone as a weapon?

He shook his head and didn't think about this. With this killing stone, he would definitely be able to transform his ape demon to a higher level. However, the spiritual energy he had just swallowed had not yet had time to digest, so he was not in a hurry.

"Mine." A childish voice spoke, making everyone startled. Luohu Xiaoming stepped forward and patted Nuo Da's killing stone.

"What did you say?"

"I said this is mine." Luo Hu Xiaoming showed nostalgia.

"You want to take advantage of me. I obviously fought against it from the bottom of the lake."

"If you don't believe it, turn over the stone and look."

Li Qingshan pushed the killing stone down suspiciously, and sure enough he found a dark sun and moon totem underneath, which was the totem of the Luohu clan. He suddenly remembered that Luohu Xiaoming shot a stone with a slingshot and instantly killed Dou Mohun.

In this way, everything is explained. An ordinary stone will not come from the Shura Road on its own, nor can it have such a strong murderous intention, nor can it turn into a monster like a strong stone with a powerful force. promote.

After pondering for a moment, he waved everyone to disperse. Only the two of them were left by the lake. Li Qingshan asked: "What on earth is going on?"

"What's going on? Let's shoot for fun." Luohu Xiaoming carelessly touched the slingshot named "Xiaoya" on his waist: "Anyway, the six paths of reincarnation are connected to all worlds, so it can be easily hit."

Li Qingshan was speechless. Even though there was no barrier from the vast void, this was a cross-border attack. How ferocious this Asura Son of God was in the past!

The legend in this world that "the demon star came to the world and the world was in chaos" turned out to be just a game for children to shoot sparrows! And that powerful stone demon general who massacred dozens of cities and killed countless people.

"Did you also shoot the killing stone in Kyushu?"

"Who else could be so boring except me?" Luo Huan Xiaoming tilted his head and squinted his eyes, as if he was sleepy again.

"So you also know that you are bored!" Li Qingshan's heart moved: "Wait a minute, I have just been in two worlds, and there are stones shot by you. This can't be a coincidence!"

The Three Thousand Worlds is the collective name of the Great Thousand Worlds, the Middle Thousand Worlds, and the Small Thousand Worlds. As for the specific number, I am afraid only the Nine Heavens Gods and Buddhas know how many there are. There are "killing stones" in any two worlds.

Either it was really a coincidence and he hit an event with a very small probability, or he had shot a large number of killing stones. Obviously the latter was much more likely.

You can guess how huge this number is without having to use a turtle to deduce it. Even if half of the three thousand worlds have killing stones, the probability of hitting them twice in a row is only a quarter.

Suddenly I felt that what Luohu Xiaoming said was not true. No matter how bored a child is, he will only shoot sparrows instead of shooting every leaf on the tree. What's more, such a workload is almost equivalent to shooting every leaf in the forest. , even for gods, it is by no means a simple matter. The amount of time and energy consumed is incalculable. Is it just for fun?

Luohu Xiaoming spread his hands: "Now you know how boring I am!"

"But why is it so big?"

"When you fall into such a small world, you will naturally look big..."

Luohu Xiaoming's voice gradually became weaker, his eyes were half open and half closed, and he said again: "Forget it, I'll give this stone to you, don't ask endless questions." Nǎo dài dropped his head and fell asleep. To be continued...)