The first Buddha in history

With this windfall of more than a dozen storage rings and storage bags, Wen Chunxiang's complexion improved a lot.

For him, the scene of entering Baoshan and returning empty-handed reminded him of many bad memories.

"What's inside?" Wen Chunxiang asked.

As soon as Xie Zhenghong looked away, those storage bags and storage rings were suspended in front of his eyes. He glanced lightly with his spiritual sense, "Some spirit stones, the spirit energy is almost exhausted, and some magic weapons, it is estimated that a few items will be lost. Jie, hey, is there a map?"

map?

Wen Chunxiang couldn't help raising his eyebrows.Monks rarely go out with a map, and few draw one.Generally, those that can be marked with a map are almost all hidden good things.Depends on where this map is.

Xie Zhenghong took out the map, it was an ordinary piece of yellowed paper, fragile and could be crushed with a little force.

This kind of paper is popular in the mortal world, but it is really rare to appear in the cultivation world.

"Senior, what do you think this is?" Xie Zhenghong spread out the map for Wen Chunxiang to see.

Wen Chunxiang leaned over, her dark cloud-like hair slid down to her chest, and a faint fragrance of flowers radiated out.

Xie Zhenghong's body was a little stiff, he had never been so close to a senior before.

"It should be a map of a secret realm." Wen Chunxiang stretched out his fingers on a few places on the map, "These places are a hint of a mark that was popular a long time ago. Different styles represent different magic weapons. If you look through them again, It’s impossible to only have such a map, there should be other things.”

Xie Zhenghong searched the storage bag more carefully this time. Just as Wen Chunxiang said, it was not accidental that these monks came to Baisha together.There is also a jade slip in the storage bag that records the information of the secret realm.

The origin of the secret realm can no longer be tested. We only know that it will be opened for about 1000 years, and some unlucky out-of-body monks will never be able to catch up once in a lifetime.This map was originally drawn by a monk who got a semi-immortal artifact from that secret realm.It's a pity that the monk failed to keep the semi-immortal artifact, and his descendants have also declined and become ordinary mortals. These monks went to the mortal world to find this map.

"This jade slip says that there are traces of semi-immortal artifacts or even immortal artifacts in a ghost fire area in the secret realm, but the heat is extremely hot and unbearable. Even monks in the stage of transforming gods cannot move forward a hundred steps. Therefore, they need extremely cold tools. There is an accompanying thing called dark flow ice, which can restrain the will-o'-the-wisp area. They came together for this reason. I just don't want them to die here by mistake." Xie Zhenghong slightly took Said in a regretful tone.

It is conceivable how high-spirited they are after obtaining this map through untold hardships, and they are also full of longing for the future when they come here together.I don't want to encounter some accidents and be frozen here. I am afraid that even Yuanshen will not be able to escape.And these things can only be cheaper for outsiders.

"If there is no danger in the Baisha Realm, how can the Polar Fire stay here for tens of thousands of years?" Wen Chunxiang couldn't help but said when he saw Xie Zhenghong's regretful face.

"With seniors around, the poor monk is not worried." Xie Zhenghong said with a smile.

"Huh, you're glib." Wen Chunxiang was secretly pleased, and said pretending to be surprised.

Wen Chunxiang's experience is extremely rich, and with the help of the little idiot, they also picked up a lot of rare good things along the way, some things Xie Zhenghong has never heard of.

"Polar Youhuo now has spiritual intelligence, so he definitely doesn't have much affection for outsiders like us. It's really not worth it." Wen Chunxiang thought for a while and said, "Little monk, you wait here, I will go Bring the undercurrent ice."

"Senior, I really don't agree with this poor monk." Xie Zhenghong shook his head and said, "Senior, do you think Linghuo has a better attitude towards a demon cultivator or a Buddha cultivator?"

"My body is empty, and yours is solid. Which one is more convenient?" Wen Chunxiang couldn't help retorting after being poked in the sore foot.

"Could it be that the illusory body can't feel pain?" Xie Zhenghong's eyes became sharper, and he took two steps towards Wen Chunxiang, "After returning to the body twice before, senior, is it true that there is no damage at all?"

"Ben..." Wen Chunxiang was taken aback by Xie Zhenghong's aura, little monk... how dare little monk talk to him like that?

"Perhaps in the eyes of seniors, the poor monk is still useless." Xie Zhenghong lowered his eyes and said lightly.

Wen Chunxiang heard a little helplessness and inferiority in Xie Zhenghong's tone, and suddenly felt a little unsteady.

"That's not what I mean." Wen Chunxiang racked his brains to consider his words, "It's just that you go with me, it's a bit in the way... No, what I mean is that it's a little too conspicuous. I This body is built with divine consciousness and aura, and the polar fire may not be able to distinguish it." Anyway, Xie Zhenghong is also a Buddhist cultivator who formed seals at the stage of leaving his body, and has passed through the early, middle and late stages in a row. The world is full of top figures, so how can you feel inferior?If you put it on someone else, you'll blow it up long ago.

Only then did Wen Chunxiang feel a little regretful.He thought to himself, maybe it was because he scared the little monk a few times before, otherwise how could the second monk have such a big reaction?Besides, the little monk was already in the late stage of leaving his body, and he was about to become a venerable in the transformation stage, and his cultivation base was already impressive. Leaving him aside might hurt his self-esteem.

...but taking him to the goal is really too big.

"The poor monk will try not to hold back, and please forgive me, senior." Xie Zhenghong replied firmly.

"Well then."

"Thank you, senior." Xie Zhenghong smiled a little.

Wen Chunxiang felt a little strange for no reason, but seeing Xie Zhenghong's performance, it seemed normal.

Probably this seat is worrying too much.

The companions of the heaven and earth spirit fire generally do not give birth to spiritual wisdom. To put it bluntly, their function is more to share the spiritual energy of the spirit fire itself.More often than not, they will also become obstacles to the spirit fire.However, this does not mean that Linghuo will just watch the accompanying spirit being taken away by others, and the attack that should come will definitely not be missed.

Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang took the idiots and quickly swept the east, west and south, but found no trace of the undercurrent ice, so they had to turn around and look for it in the north.The little idiot was also put away by Xie Zhenghong again, so as not to be accidentally injured in time.

And those hundreds of snow puppets also ran towards the north neatly under the control of Xie Zhenghong.

Soon, there will be a response.

Xie Zhenghong quickly saw a place where undercurrent ice might exist through a certain snow puppet.

There stood a huge triangular iceberg, illusory and illusory, and the spiritual sense was not very real, but it gave people a compelling sense of oppression.

Xie Zhenghong immediately urged the snow puppet to step forward, before taking a few more steps, the snow puppet was hit by a streamer, leaving nothing behind.

"Eh? Puppet art, this is rare." Aunt Dao insisted on flying out of the dust, and said in a slightly surprised tone with a throw back.

Xie Zhenghong immediately withdrew his consciousness, put it on the other snow puppets, and said, "Senior, there seems to be a group of people ahead of us, and he smashed my snow puppets."

"It's impossible for there to be no one here." Wen Chunxiang didn't think it was strange, even if it was an abyss that was said to be mortal, there would always be monks who didn't give up and wanted to venture into it.In this world, there will never be a shortage of people looking for death.

"Can you see the origin of his appearance?"

"It seems to be a young Taoist nun. From the looks of it, it should be a monk with ice spirit roots." Xie Zhenghong felt a cold breath before taking away the snow puppet's consciousness. Only those who have the law can have it.

"Underflow ice is not only a thing that restrains flames, it should also be a treasure for ice root monks. If possible, it is best to join hands." Wen Chunxiang understood the key point and returned.

Xie Zhenghong nodded, "Senior, don't worry, the poor monk is not a aggressive person."

Wen Chunxiang turned into a wisp of smoke and returned to Xie Zhenghong's bone beads, "I can only accompany you until now."

Xie Zhenghong felt regretful, so he could only nod his head, but he didn't have much affection for the Taoist nun.

When she got closer, she realized that standing in front of her was a young Taoist nun with picturesque features. She looked about twenty years old, with a frail appearance, and her long-sleeved robe added a touch of immortality.What's more, her expression is cold, her temperament is cold, and she looks more and more like a fairy.Among the female cultivators that Xie Zhenghong had met, in terms of appearance, they were comparable to Meng Xinxuan, the original Rakshasa clone.

And her cultivation base is around the stage of transforming gods.

Xie Zhenghong clasped his hands together and said, "Poor monk Xie Zhenghong, I don't know what to call you?"

The nun took a quiet look, her face was cold, and she replied calmly, "The poor monk, Aunt Xin, has met this fellow Taoist."

After finishing speaking, she continued to ask, "Are those snow golems yours?"

Xie Zhenghong smiled slightly, "It belongs to the poor monk."

Xin Guzi showed admiration on his face, "Pindao view, your cultivation base is stable, and you have reached the late stage of leaving your body. You must have come here to find something that can improve your cultivation base to attack the gods. Pindao is a disciple of Tianxing Dao Palace. There are still some elixirs left to give to fellow daoists when transforming into gods. In this case, fellow daoists are asked to leave quickly, there are things that poor daoists urgently need."

"Thank you, fellow daoist, the poor monk has a feeling in his heart, and I am afraid that he will not be able to do what the fellow daoist wants because of his predestined relationship with this thing." Xie Zhenghong returned calmly without moving his expression.

Aunt Xin's expression froze, and her tone became more and more hostile, "Did you know that you come first and then come first?"

Xie Zhenghong's eyes flickered slightly, "So, the poor monk waits here for a few days for fellow daoist, and then goes in after fellow daoist comes out."

Wen Chunxiang was overjoyed to hear it in the room.

If this female cultivator named Xin Guzi could really get the Undercurrent Ice, she wouldn't be waiting here for nothing to persuade Xie Zhenghong to leave.

It's just that treasures have spirits, and those who are capable live in them. If they only come first, then come first, it's already messed up.

"Pindao is a cultivator in the stage of transforming gods, and there is ice and snow here to help, so it is easy to deal with you." Aunt Xin raised her chin slightly, and said proudly, "Pindao will discuss with you if you don't want to, so you can only see the real chapter under your hands." gone."

When Aunt Xin saw that Xie Zhenghong, who was in the later stage of his body, came alone, he might have many treasures on him, so she felt apprehensive in her heart.

It's just that she must get the undercurrent ice, so she asked her senior brother who obsessed her to come alone, and she only needs to wait a few more days to take the undercurrent ice away, so how can she fall short at this moment?

"Fellow Taoist wants to get the undercurrent ice, and so does the poor monk. If fellow Taoist is willing, the poor monk is willing to join hands with Your Excellency and share it equally." Xie Zhenghong does not want to have more troubles with others, and it is best if they can be resolved peacefully .

"I don't believe you." Aunt Xin shook her head after being silent for a while.

"Then we have to compete with fellow Taoists." Xie Zhenghong sighed secretly.

Aunt Xin flicked the whisk, seemed to have thought of something, and said again, "It's not impossible for fellow Taoists to cooperate with me. There is a son and mother jade shuttle in the hands of the poor Taoist, and they are connected with each other. If you If you let Pindao put the jade shuttle in the dantian, then Pindao will trust you."

When she spoke, there was a hint of tenderness and loveliness, which was even more beautiful and soul-stirring.

It's just that such a stunning appearance, in Xie Zhenghong's eyes, is nothing more than a beauty with a dry bone, and has no effect at all.

"Please excuse the poor man for refusing." Xie Zhenghong was not stupid, how could he casually put the jade shuttle in his dantian.

"Since Fellow Daoist doesn't want to, then I have no choice but to..." Xin Guzi hadn't finished speaking when a barrier of fire burst out from behind him.

"Oops, it's the polar fire coming." Wen Chunxiang quickly reminded, "Little monk, hurry up and take precautions."

Following Wen Chunxiang's exclamation, Xie Zhenghong subconsciously printed out the three-party seal. After Wen Chunxiang sacrificed and refined the fusion material, it had already recovered the rank of the magic weapon, and it had more defensive capabilities.It's just that Xie Zhenghong has been using his own Taoism to borrow less from the enemy all year round, and it has been rare to come out.At this moment, it was hit by Xie Zhenghong, and there was even a clanging sound. The three big characters "greed, hatred and ignorance" unleashed three golden lights, like smoke and mist, covering Xie Zhenghong's head, forming a semi-circular transparent barrier, firmly blocking the incoming flames outside.

Aunt Xin was close, so she naturally became the main person to attract firepower. Fortunately, she is a monk with ice root and has her own skills in dealing with flames.

She waved the whisk a few times, and several ice walls rose up one after another, blocking her.

Although the polar fire has spiritual intelligence, it is pure spiritual fire after all. Seeing that the flames he swung at random were blocked by others, he was even more angry. The firepower was stronger at the moment, and he easily smashed the ice walls erected by Aunt Xin. As soon as it melted, Xie Zhenghong's three-party seal also dimmed a lot in an instant.

Aunt Xin's eyes lit up, it seemed that what came here was not the avatar flame of the polar fire, but the main fire.From this point of view, the undercurrent ice is indeed here.She knew that the polar fire was not easy to deal with, so she begged for a treasure from her master early on. As long as she can trap the polar fire for a while, she can start to snatch the dark ice!

Wen Chunxiang's heart tightened, the spark of the polar fire hadn't come yet, and the fire in front of him was probably a slightly stronger inner flame.

A gentleman does not suffer from the immediate loss, it is better to go first.

It just so happened that Xie Zhenghong also had a premonition that something was wrong, so he flicked his sleeves, put away the three-square seal, used the escape method, turned around and ran, and was already hundreds of miles away in an instant.

Seeing Xie Zhenghong's quick movement, Xin Guzi was also very surprised, and seeing that the flame was approaching, she quickly used a magic weapon to block it.It's just that without Xie Zhenghong on the side to bear the firepower, the fire suddenly became fierce.

No!

Aunt Xin stared blankly at the raging fire, muttering something, then shouted, "Go!"

Immediately, a small black bell flew out from between the eyebrows and became the size of a large ship, covering it with flames.

Suddenly, the surrounding heat dropped again.

"The treasure given by Master is really amazing." Rao Xin Guzi was cold-tempered, so she couldn't help being a little happy at the moment.As for Xie Zhenghong who escaped, she didn't pay attention at all, such a person who runs away when he sees something wrong may not be a great weapon in the future.

Aunt Xin came to the iceberg excitedly. She didn't want to forcefully break through the iceberg because she was afraid that the polar fire would not be able to use treasures to fight against the enemy. She was also worried that other monks would come and do bad things when she succeeded, so she stayed here Persuade Xie Zhenghong to leave.I didn't want that person to run away after being frightened by the polar fire, and the polar fire was also trapped. With no worries, Aunt Xin could start to fight.

Holding the whisk in her hand, she flicked it forward, and the whisk turned into a sharp sword with a brilliant light, it could be called a magic weapon.This is her beloved thing, which has been sacrificed for many years, and now is the time to use it.

Aunt Xin made a pretty face, raised her sword and slashed towards the iceberg, with a "thump", she made a big cut.

"That's right." Aunt Xin beamed with joy, and just as she was about to chop again, a chill came down her back suddenly.

She turned her head subconsciously, and a ball of fire came towards her.

"what!"

In a short while, she was burnt to death by the polar fire.

The sword fell to the ground and turned into a whisk again.

Using the snow puppet, Xie Zhenghong sensed that Aunt Xin's female cultivator had died, and he couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Polar Fire has ruled here for many years, so if you want to get the Underflow Ice, you have to plan carefully.

"It's very simple." Wen Chunxiang floated out again, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I am going to divert the polar fire, and you take the opportunity to collect dark drift ice, and you can succeed if you split up."

"It can also be a poor monk to divert the polar fire." Xie Zhenghong retorted.

"You don't have to quarrel with me about this matter." Wen Chunxiang ignored Xie Zhenghong's proposal, "That's it. If you hurry up, this seat will naturally join you as soon as possible."

Xie Zhenghong didn't say a word, and looked at Wen Chunxiang for a long time, then nodded slowly, "When the poor monk reaches the stage of transformation, can senior trust the poor monk more?"

"Nonsense." Wen Chunxiang glanced at Xie Zhenghong, of course he knew that it would be dangerous to divert the polar fire, who was he doing this for?If you don't believe me, why bother him to be such a good person?

Wen Chunxiang did whatever he wanted, turning into a rainbow and flying forward.

"Polar Youhuo, I only use the Undercurrent Ice, and I don't want to fight you." Wen Chunxiang flew to the iceberg and said provocatively.

The words "undercurrent ice" obviously stimulated the polar fire, and immediately several balls of flames flew towards Wen Chunxiang.

Wen Chunxiang dodged it nimbly, and with a few punches, scattered the flames of the polar fire.

The polar fire flickered for a while, and rushed towards Wen Chunxiang even more violently.

hiss.

Wen Chunxiang grinned in pain, the fire really hurts.

Little monk, hurry up.

Xie Zhenghong on the other side received a reminder from Wen Chunxiang and rushed to the front of the iceberg. A long crack in the iceberg was very eye-catching, and the crack was still being repaired automatically.

Xie Zhenghong looked at a bit of ash on the ground, said "Amitabha", picked up the dust whisk that fell on the side, tried to move it, and turned into a big hammer at will.

Huh?

What kind of treasure is this?

Xie Zhenghong was puzzled for a while, and quickly picked up the hammer and knocked hard towards the crack.

Boom, boom, boom!

The crack grew bigger and bigger, until finally a person could get in.

Xie Zhenghong squeezed in without hesitation, but the gap was actually empty?

The polar fire noticed that someone had entered the iceberg where the underflow ice was located, and the fire became more intense, subconsciously wanting to turn back.

"Want to leave?" Wen Chunxiang flickered and stood in front of the polar fire, "Even if I come here distracted, it's easy to trap you, a spiritual fire that has just opened up your wits!"

It was pitch black in the iceberg, and there were strange winds blowing from time to time.

Xie Zhenghong couldn't dodge in time, a bloodstain was drawn on his face.

The physical body of a cultivator in the out-of-body period is so hard, but just touching his face can leave a mark on his face. What is this strong wind?

Xie Zhenghong's heart moved, and he held the Bone Snow Lotus in his hand.

As soon as the white bone snow lotus came out, the wind seemed to ignore Xie Zhenghong, and bypassed him before blowing in front of him.

Xie Zhenghong was able to walk straight with the Bone Snow Lotus, and there seemed to be something shining in front of him.

The more this time came, Xie Zhenghong became more careful.

He shot out the magic weapons on his body one by one and protected them in front of him, and then he walked towards the place of light step by step.

When I took a closer look, I realized that it turned out to be a puddle of mysterious things that looked like water but not water, like ice but not ice.

It is only the size of a washbasin, pitifully thin, and faintly emits a little starlight.

Xie Zhenghong threw down a top-quality spirit stone, and as soon as the spirit stone touched it, it was melted into the pool.

...How do I get this?

Xie Zhenghong turned his head to look at the bone snow lotus, raised his fingers, and pinched out a spell.

The undercurrent ice floated up little by little, and landed on the petals of the bone snow lotus, bit by bit.The whole looks like a lotus flower that has just experienced heavy rain, and the rain on it has not yet fallen.

What's interesting is that the undercurrent ice is firmly stuck to the petals of the bone snow lotus, even if it is turned upside down, it will not flow down.

Only then did Xie Zhenghong put the bone snow lotus together with the undercurrent ice in the jade box with peace of mind, broke through the iceberg and rushed out.

Seeing that the little black clock was still trapped by the inner flames of a polar fire, he also put it away by the way.

"Senior, it's all over." Xie Zhenghong's spiritual sense transmitted voice.

"Yeah." Wen Chunxiang looked at Polar Fire with a smile, "Sorry, I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, Wen Chunxiang disappeared in place and reappeared in the room.

By the way, make a magic decision to restore the burned half of your sleeve to its original state.

This polar fire is really powerful, even an invisible body like him can burn!

Still, it's fun to use this contract occasionally.

Wen Chunxiang thought with satisfaction that even if he was separated by several worlds, he could be transported here instantly.Thinking about it this way, it doesn't hurt that much.

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——————————Small episode ————————————————

The snow wolf spirit cried for a long time, unable to withstand the pressure of the Buddha, she took the initiative to change into her original form, and asked the dexterous spider spirit to cut half of the hair close to the flesh, made brushes and distributed them to the students one by one.

"Big brother and second brother, don't look at it. If you break the pen, you will be shaved next time. Although the Maohao pen has never been used, it doesn't hurt to try it." Fozi the cat demon said lightly.

The big cat, the second cat, the third cat, and the fourth cat stopped talking immediately, and began to learn to write seriously.

Under such strict requirements, they learned the Four Books and Five Classics, learned all kinds of common sense in the world, and finally understood why they were always hunted down by humans.It's really unqualified to pretend to be a person.Otherwise, why would monks and Taoists just run after them?The world is so big, is it not easy to find a hiding place?

The four cats finally ate their own dried fish, and they were so moved that they burst into tears.