The founder of all religions

There is a real demon hidden in the Demon-Conquering Hall, but it is brought back to life with a sword.

Needless to say, Feng Wannian's talent was outstanding. Among thousands of people, he stood out and achieved a career as a domineering swordsman. This alone surpassed his peers and was unparalleled.

In addition, this spirit of "feeding demons with seeds" is enough to make many geniuses in Xuantian Pavilion feel depressed.

Perhaps, the Celestial Elephant Sword Seed once understood the secret, but he was addicted to power and could not extricate himself.

Compared with the realm and cultivation that are easily available, he can even give up the future and be willing to become a resource when the moment is bound to come.

The Xuantian Dao Seed is the supreme grand plan that spans nearly a thousand years. Being the continuation of His Majesty Shenzong's ambition and becoming a part of it is also a kind of glory and destination.

However, Feng Wannian is not willing to succumb to fate. He would rather give up everything, destroy his cultivation, and even get involved in taboos, and show himself to the real demon through life and death to break the shackles of fate.

Having chosen this path, Li Mo naturally wanted to clear the way for him and guard it tightly, not letting anyone cross the threshold.

Dang...dang...dang...

The heavy bells rang out, echoing in the cold front yard square, and a wisp of incense curled up from the main hall.

"Don't die."

Li Mo took a deep look at the Demon Subduing Lord's Palace and thought to himself.

"Feng Wannian actually entrusted his life and death to you... A domineering sword breed never trusts anyone."

Concubine Shi Ming's voice brought Li Mo back from his thoughts.

The lioness who was enlightened by the eminent monk of Tianchan Mountain and guarded the Demon-Conquering Hall stared at Li Mo for a moment, unable to conceal her curiosity.

In her impression, the Overbearing Swordsman was an alien species, with almost no human emotions or thoughts in his body.

It is unimaginable that after five years, this man has never been the same again, and that he has entrusted his life and death into the hands of another person.

In Concubine Shi Ming's eyes, Li Mo, who was born in Luofu Mountain, was not qualified to stand here.

Not to mention, does he have the power to protect the domineering sword species?

"What? Is he so popular?" Li Mo turned around and chuckled.

"He..." Concubine Shi Ming was silent for a moment, then whispered: "He rarely has contact with people."

"That's not right... He has so many ways. He knows more than half of the widows at the foot of our mountain..." Li Mo told the truth.

"Widow!?" Concubine Shi Ming was stunned.

She could not imagine what kind of life Feng Wannian had lived in the past five years.

"Fairy days..." Li Mo said calmly.

Feng Wannian once said that every man has a widow's dream hidden in his heart. With the widow's resources in hand, the paths will continue to expand and become more and more.

"Ahhhh..."

At this moment, a heartbreaking cry came from the side hall, like an evil ghost from purgatory, revealing indescribable madness.

"What's the sound?" Li Mo followed the sound and couldn't help asking.

In the side hall in the northwest corner, the door is as red as fire, with 108 copper nails engraved with talismans. There are bronze lions guarding both sides, with their fangs exposed, showing an angry image.

"Those...are all the disciples who experienced strange changes close to the main hall..."

Concubine Shi Ming hesitated to speak, but finally spoke softly.

"A mutation?"

Li Mo's face turned gloomy and he couldn't help but walked over.

"Don't get too close...it will be contagious..."

Seeing this, Concubine Shi Ming hurriedly stopped her.

At this moment, Li Mo was already standing outside the side hall. With his powerful spiritual sense, he could vaguely see that the hall was completely dark, with only a dim oil lamp burning, bringing some light.

In the trance, figures flashed one after another. They held their heads and cried. The skin folds on their faces were like hanging bags, and they had no facial features.

In addition, some people's bodies are stuck together like mud, and the joints are constantly squirming, revealing the strangeness of life.

"What are these?" Li Mo frowned slightly.

It was so strange that even though he had seen many demons and ghosts, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"They approached the main hall and saw the strange earthen jar, which caused a change." Concubine Shi Ming said in a deep voice.

"Just being close makes it look like this?" Li Mo asked.

Concubine Shi Ming nodded: "Everyone will show different changes, and this change will be contagious like a plague, so they are imprisoned here."

"Then why not...humane destruction?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"Destroy...return humanity? What a new word."

Concubine Shi Ming shook her head: "There are considerations from above..."

"Research?" Li Mo blurted out.

"Discover the truth and avoid more unfortunate disasters."

Concubine Shi Ming took a deep look at Li Mo and corrected him.

This is to benefit future generations. The merits will be in the present generation and the benefits will be in the future.

"So let them be here... holding their heads and crying, cross infection?"

Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly said: "By the way...will you... throw some people in after a while?"

"presumptuous!"

Concubine Shi Ming's expression suddenly changed and she shouted in a deep voice.

"Brother Li, don't talk nonsense...this is the Xuantian Pavilion, and the Fumo Palace is one of the dojos in Tianchan Mountain." Hearing this, Zheng Ji's face trembled slightly and he couldn't help but remind him.

The five mountain gates have a transcendent status. Their ancestors used to serve Shenzong in the past. Later, Shenzong destroyed the law. Each of the five mountain gates occupied five directions and monitored the mountain gates in the world.

Therefore, even in this Xuantian Pavilion, they also have their own dojos, and Fumo Hall is one of the dojos in Tianchan Mountain.

"I'm just talking... don't mind." Li Mo spread his hands and said.

"You are quite courageous... No wonder you got together with Feng Wannian." Concubine Shi Ming said meaningfully.

Buzz…

The breeze blew, and the blue-green copper bells made a crisp sound on the eaves of the Red Gate Side Hall. Suddenly, the cries in the hall dissipated a lot, and the violent atmosphere around them also subsided.

"What kind of treasure is this?" Li Mo looked up and saw how extraordinary the green bell was.

"This is called [Jie E Bell]. It is a magic weapon refined from Tianchan Mountain. It can wash the soul, purify the spiritual sense, eliminate disasters and troubles, and suppress demons and ghosts..." Concubine Shi Ming explained.

The bell is a treasure of Buddhism. If ordinary people hang it at home, it can protect the safety of the house. Anyone who lives in this house will stay away from bloodshed in his life. There will be no calamity, no danger of losing money, and he will be blessed with both wealth and wealth. descendants.

The most important thing is that if this bell is hung in the home, even the Nine Furnace Demons and Ghosts will not dare to approach it.

"So magical? How much does it cost?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

Concubine Shi Ming rolled her eyes, clasped her hands and said, "Buddhism doesn't talk about money, it talks about fate...eighteen thousand fate."

"Huh!?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment.

"One fate is equal to thirty taels."

Concubine Shi Ming looked at Li Mo's confused expression and quickly explained.

"..."

"You are a disciple of Xuantian Pavilion and a friend of Domineering Swordsman... If you want, the fate between you can be a little shallow." Concubine Shi Ming said calmly.

"That's good, that's good."

Li Mo clasped his hands together and couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head.

He now finally understood why the five major mountain gates could be so transcendent and tower over all the mountain gates in the world.

On the one hand, it stems from the history of Wudashanmen. Its ancestors have a relationship with Shenzong. The ingredients are placed there, which is naturally unique and unique.

Because of this, they have a complete inheritance that has never been broken down. Unlike other sects, Xuan Gong techniques have been castrated or even banned.

On the other hand, the Five Mountain Gates are indeed good at making money.

After all, cultivation consumes the most resources. Without huge financial support, even geniuses like Jiang Chen and Wu Xiang would have difficulty growing up.

The value of this [Emergency Bell] alone is already high. With the reputation of Tianchan Mountain, Li Mo believes that there are many wealthy families who are willing to accept this fate and invite it back to worship it.

Aside from that, Li Mo heard that Tianchan Mountain’s annual incense income alone was enough to put Luofu Mountain out of reach.

That's an astronomical figure that ordinary people can't even imagine.

"You don't need this expression... Tianchan Mountain is the richest among the five mountain gates... Even Black Sword used to climb the mountain to borrow money."

"Borrow money!?" Li Mo showed a strange expression.

It is not surprising that Tianchanshan is the richest man in the five major sects.

A character like Black Sword can actually climb mountains to borrow money! ?

Isn't he known as the most stunning man in three hundred years? Where has the courage gone?

"Indeed."

Concubine Shi Ming nodded: "Back then, Hei Jian was also in decline. At the lowest point in his life, he secretly invited three hundred eminent monks home as guests without leaving their names. Later, he took their monk robes and cassocks to the mountains to borrow money..."

"Um!?"

"Tianchan Mountain was shocked by Heijian's hospitality. I wanted to stay with him for a meal...but Heijian was too thin-skinned. He came to the mountain to borrow money, so how could he have the nerve to stay for a long time?"

"In the end, he took half of the wealth in Tianchanshan's treasury, left an IOU, and left in shame."

Concubine Shi Ming whispered softly: "Later I heard that Black Sword sent all three hundred eminent monks to the caves of various demons and ghosts, hoping to fulfill their desire to transform demons and ghosts..."

Three hundred eminent monks entered the demon cave. This legend is widely circulated among the people.

At that time, the court painter Song Henian also painted this painting. The scroll was thirty-three feet long, recreating the grand scene of Buddhist disciples saving ordinary beings and transforming demons and ghosts.

It is said that among the three hundred eminent monks, the longest one was imprisoned... in the Demon Cave for more than twenty years. When he came out, half of his body was already buried in the ground.

"I didn't expect that Senior Heijian and Tianchan Mountain would have such a good story... It's so heartwarming and touching..." Li Mo couldn't help but sigh.

Next to him, Zheng Ji looked increasingly weird as he listened.

He also knew about this past, but it seemed a little different from what he heard now.

Concubine Shi Ming looked indifferent and took a deep look at Li Mo: "I heard that when Black Sword sent the three hundred eminent monks to the various demon caves, they also took some symbolically..."

"remuneration!"

"This... this is considered labor export..." Li Moqian said with a smile.

"Black Sword gave Tianchanshan such an opportunity to become famous, and also lent them half of their property..."

Having said this, Concubine Shi Ming paused for a moment: "That is Tianchan Mountain's savings over thousands of years..."

"How much does this cost...how much luck!?" Li Mo listened with envy.

Black Sword left behind the [Nine Life Methods], why didn’t he think of leaving some fate behind! ?

"Did you pay it back later?"

"Do you think you can pay it back?" Concubine Shi Ming said calmly.

"What a pity..." Li Mo couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this.

"I can't tell. Although you were born in Luofu and are of the same lineage as Black Sword, your three views are quite upright." Concubine Shi Ming looked at Li Mo's heartbroken look and was in awe of him.

"Since you haven't paid it back, why did you borrow half of it?" Li Mo muttered to himself.

Leave half of it, waiting to be borrowed by someone! ?

"Since then, Tianchan Mountain has never forgotten Black Sword. Three hundred years after his death, the IOU is still enshrined in the mountain..." Concubine Shi Ming said calmly.

"Everyone is dead...are you still planning to chase them down there?" Li Mo only found it funny.

Tianchanshan may not be able to recover this bad debt.

"That's not necessarily the case."

As she spoke, Concubine Shi Ming looked at Li Mo: "Do you know what is written on that IOU?"

"What?"

"It's not counted in this life, it will be paid back in the next life."

At this point, Concubine Shi Ming looked at Li Mo with a strange look.

"How did I hear that you are still eyeing the name of the Black Sword's successor..."

"You... don't talk nonsense. I have nothing to do with him... I haven't even heard of him..." Li Mo's eyes widened.

What does debt repayment after death have to do with future generations! ?

"I just said casually, why are you so nervous?"

Concubine Shi Ming slowly withdrew her gaze.

"But your identity is a bit stinging for the disciples of Tianchan Mountain... It's best to keep a low profile."

"I have been the most low-key and tolerant in my life...but I have never had any grudge conflicts with the disciples of Tianchan Mountain."

Li Mo said calmly.

"This is the Demon-Suppressing Hall, one of the dojos in Tianchan Mountain... Let's go to the back hall and wait."

Concubine Shi Ming made a gesture of invitation and looked towards the central main hall.

Logically speaking, Feng Wannian shouldn't be able to come out for a while.

"No need."

Li Mo shook his head, went straight to the monk flag in the square in the front yard, and sat cross-legged for eternity.

Since he agreed to guard the border for Feng Wannian, he would naturally stay close to him and share life and death together.

"Don't worry, this place is very strange and no one usually comes here."

Concubine Shi Ming couldn't help but wonder when she saw Li Mo being so serious.

"I didn't expect to meet an old friend in the Demon-Suppressing Hall."

Suddenly, an indifferent sound suddenly sounded, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, deafening and deafening.

"somebody is coming."

Zheng Ji's face froze slightly and he turned around to look.

Outside the gate of the courtyard, a young monk walked towards him holding rosary beads. Dust was flying all over his body, and his robes were caught in the wind.

"No form!"

Li Mo raised his eyes slightly, his expression slightly condensed.

"The showdown in Wangxuan City, brother Taoist, are you okay?"

Wu Xiang clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and looked at Li Mo with a calm expression as usual.

"Easy to say!"

Li Mo nodded as a courtesy, and then raised his hand to signal.

"Good monk, no one else is welcome here today."

"Brother Taoist is joking. The Demon-Conquering Hall is my Tianchan Mountain dojo. I came here with the Buddha's order, so I am qualified to enter."

Wu Xiang whispered softly, but his deep eyes glowed with a faint golden light.

"But you...the descendant of the Black Sword, if you set foot on the pure land, you should be killed like a monster!"

A cold voice suddenly exploded in front of the Demon-Suppressing Hall, the sound rumbled like a King Kong scolding.

At this moment, Wuxiang's temperament changed. He no longer had the usual indifference and detachment, and he seemed as angry and murderous as the Buddha.

"So, you must go there today?"

Li Mo's eyes were as sharp as the edge of a sword, and he slowly stood up from under the central monk flag. In an instant, there seemed to be a sword roar that shocked people's hearts.

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