This chain is condensed by the wonderful Zen woman's spirit and spiritual will, and can lock the monk's holy soul and spiritual power.

Zhang Ruochen walked in front and passed by stone pillars. His face was always calm and he said, "I promised Yunqing Ancient Buddha that he would resolve the grudges and hatred between our two families, so even if you treat me like this, I will not be angry."

The wonderful Zen girl's voice came from behind: "The old monk is just an outsider, he doesn't know anything at all."

"The ancient Buddha was not an outsider, but had a close relationship with both of our families." Zhang Ruochen said.

The wonderful Zen girl said: "How many years of grievances and generations of people have suffered bitter hatred. Can he, a monk who recites scriptures and Buddhas, understand?"

"You are also a Buddhist practitioner." Zhang Ruochen said.

The wonderful Zen girl stopped talking and always felt that Zhang Ruochen talked too much.

When competing for cultivation, she didn't take Zhang Ruochen seriously.

If she competes with tongues, she feels that she is definitely not Zhang Ruochen's opponent.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Only after suffering, one can we know that sentient beings are suffering. Only after having persistence can we know that persistence is even more painful. In the past, Yin Xuetian used the Taoist Slaying Curse, which cut off the path of becoming a god by my ancestors of the Zhang family. For this reason, how many were killed by those enemies who covet the secret treasure of the Heavenly Venerable and the "Thirty-Three Heavens"? But you just said, because they were too weak, they would die and push everything cleanly. If it weren't for the Taoist Slaying Curse, how could they be weak?"

"How many generations of blood and tears are these? I can let go, why can't you let go?"

The wonderful Zen girl said, "How old are you? Even if the ancestors of the Zhang family were slaughtered and bullied, they are far from you for more than a generation. Do you understand the pain and persistence? For you, those are like legends, too long."

She said again: "I'll ask you, can you let go of your hatred and pain with Chi Yao?"

Chi Yao's figure appeared in Zhang Ruochen's mind and said, "Actually, I have let it go."

"Don't deceive yourself." said the wonderful Zen girl.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I didn't deceive myself."

"If you weren't deceiving yourself, why did you dare not reveal it even though you knew that Prajna was her? The reason why you felt that you had let go is because your love for her was greater than hatred. It was your selfishness, numbing yourself, not wanting to take revenge, and no one wants to avenge those who died in Chi Yao in the past. But I am different. I owe debts to pay back my debts, and take revenge with revenge, no one can escape."

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's silentness, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly, but soon took it back.

Zhang Ruochen instinctively felt that the wonderful Zen girl was wrong, but when he thought of the experiences of the descendants of the former ministers of the Central Empire of the Holy Ming Dynasty, he could not say anything to refute them.

He is not a Buddha. If he does not practice Buddha, he will not be able to achieve all four elements.

"You only know how to kill the Tao, but you also know how to die wither?" said the wonderful Zen woman.

Zhang Ruochen asked, "What's the terrible death?"

The wonderful Zen girl has no words.

...

When we arrived at the end of the Seventy-Two Demon Gods Stone Pillar, the fragrance of Udumbara became stronger, forming a faint cloud of mist.

Take a breath and your whole body feels comfortable, your limbs and bones are full of strength.

But, because the fragrance is too strong.

Zhang Ruochen's mind showed a psychedelic feeling and his eyes became dazed.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Here help me unblock the chain. The fragrance contains the power of hallucination. I must use my mental power to suppress it."

"Just shut your mouth and don't breathe!"

The wonderful Zen girl did not intend to loosen her ties for Zhang Ruochen. She saw an ancient well in the hazy fog clouds. The well platform was about three feet high, made of yellow stones, and there were a lot of cracks between the stones.

The sound of dripping water came from the well.

The wonderful Zen girl had just taken a step forward and suddenly her face changed. She saw a female corpse covered in blood rising from below the wellhead.

The female corpse was disheveled and her hair was amazing. The aura was like an ancient sacred mountain, which made it difficult for the Zen woman to breathe. It seemed that the female corpse was the sky, and she was being pressed by the sky.

The wonderful Zen girl's eyes were filled with tears of excitement and sadness. She knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

The appearance of the female corpse is Yin Xuetian.

She has seen it on the scroll.

The chain in the wonderful Zen woman's hand slid down to the ground. Zhang Ruochen took the opportunity to break free of the chain, closed his eyes, and mobilized the power of the original mystery and the heart of truth.

Open your eyes and look again.

There is no female corpse above the ancient well?

There is only a strange flower with Buddha's light, suspended above the wellhead, with leaves like pears, and roots spread into the well.

It is exactly the same as the legendary Utanbra flower.

Zhang Ruochen rushed to the wonderful Zen woman kneeling on the ground and cried bitterly, slapped her shoulder with her palm, and shouted with her mental power: "It's an illusion, wake up quickly."

The wonderful Zen girl has a profound cultivation level and recovers in an instant. She immediately puts her hands together, and a golden Buddha light radiates from her body, keeping her mind.

After a while, her bright eyes opened, and it was clear and clear. Looking at Gujing, everything was indeed hallucination. She looked at Zhang Ruochen next to her again, and she couldn't help but feel angry and felt that she had lost too much face.

Zhang Ruochen did not feel her shame and anger, and said, "Your cultivation and mental power are actually far better than me. It's just that the obsession in your heart is too heavy, so you fall so deeply."

The wonderful Zen woman stood up, shook her wide sleeves lightly, and her arms were behind her back, saying, "The reason why you can withstand the illusion is because you have refined the Buddha's relics. It is the power of the Buddha that makes your heart like a mirror."

Zhang Ruochen didn't want to argue with her and said, "I suspect now that the Utanbra flower may not be real. It is very likely that we are still in the illusion...what are you doing..."

Zhang Ruochen found that he was tied up again.

And tied tighter.

The wonderful Zen woman tied Zhang Ruochen into a human stick, even her legs were bound.

Her eyes turned golden, and Sanskrit was floating in the pupils, and she said, "This is undoubtedly Utanbra, not an illusion! You are waiting here, don't try to escape. The black desert outside is full of strange demon shadows, you are not their opponent."

The wonderful Zen girl stepped forward and approached the ancient well.

After walking only more than ten steps, her body gradually faded and finally disappeared completely.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the Gujing dozens of steps away, and then at the wonderful Zen woman who disappeared, with an incomprehensible look on her face. She really didn't know what happened just now.

He exerted force with his arms, and the chains on his body immediately showed black light.

"Crack!"

The black light blew on him like a whip. Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen could not control his body and fell straight to the ground like a pillar.

Zhang Ruochen felt numb all over his body. He thought this was the worst situation, but as soon as he recovered, he saw an extremely terrifying scene.

Not far away, all the demon god stone carvings on the seventy-two stone pillars came alive and came to him.

It should be noted that Zhang Ruochen fell to the ground at this moment and could not move.

The seventy-two pillars of demons dance like demons. Some look like lions, with big bloody mouths and roars in their mouths. Some are human bodies, but have no faces, with skulls on their faces. Some are wolf-body, snake-tails, and sharp fangs.

They regarded Zhang Ruochen as food and rushed over.

"The hallucination must be an hallucination!"

Zhang Ruochen kept reciting in his mouth.

However, the earth was shaking, and blood could be smelled at the tip of the nose. The power of the demons was so clear that they approached quickly and even made harsh and cruel laughter.

"It's not an illusion, escape!"

Zhang Ruochen pushed the ground with both feet, rolled his body, and approached the ancient well.

A distance of dozens of steps was reached in an instant.

After approaching the ancient well, Zhang Ruochen finally saw the wonderful Zen girl again. He was anxious and quickly shouted: "All the demons are alive, please help me unblock the chain."

The wonderful Zen girl stood two steps away from the ancient well, with her slender jade hands in a posture of protruding forward.

However, the fingertips did not touch Udumbara.

She seemed to be unable to hear Zhang Ruochen's voice at all, her body was stiff, her skin quickly turned yellow-brown, and she grew dead patterns like bark. Her whole body was like a rotten wood, quickly shriveling and becoming dead.

This scene shocked Zhang Ruochen.

What's going on?

Could this ancient well be even more terrifying, causing a great god to lose his life in an instant?

The wonderful Zen girl at this moment is like a dead tree, unable to see any agility or beauty, and her crystal clear skin becomes rougher than a stone.

After all, she has a high level of cultivation, and the Buddha's light appears sometimes and is sometimes annihilated, and is fighting against a certain force.

After a while, the wonderful Zen girl let out a long roar of pain in her mouth, and her dead body turned around and fled quickly, disappearing in front of Zhang Ruochen's eyes in an instant.

The shocked look in Zhang Ruochen's eyes had not disappeared. Behind, the seventy-two demon gods had already rushed from all directions, and the sound of roars continued, demon clouds covered the sky, shocking his holy soul.

If anyone else was desperate, he would have given up surviving.

However, Zhang Ruochen had a firm will and strong mind. He tried his best to resist the black light gushing out of the chain and slowly stood up. He had only one thought in his heart and immediately jumped into the ancient well.

Jumping into the ancient well may have a glimmer of hope.

He bent his legs and jumped.

As soon as he jumped over, another chain was wrapped around his waist, and then his body lightened. He flew out and hit a ball of warm and fragrant soft jade. A soft palm pressed on his back, dissolving all the power in his body.

Zhang Ruochen looked sideways and happened to see Gu Shejing's beautiful face, with a playful smile on her face.

"Ask the truth!" Zhang Ruochen exclaimed.

I never thought that I would meet her here?
To be continued...