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Three reincarnation teams, three demon kings, and the team led by Bai Mingsheng rebelled and killed the Huangban team. They also brought the Yellow Wind Monster with them to collect enough points and return to the reincarnation space.

gold horn silver horn

No need to include it.

As a result, only the 'Huangyu Team', 'Manjusri', 'Guanyin', 'Muzha' and an army of monsters whose highest cultivation level could not reach the human-immortal stage were left.

Lu Mingfei picked up the black trench coat that Bai Mingsheng left on the ground and made sure that it had no effect of summoning tentacle monsters from other worlds.

Like some kind of space equipment, but there are only some bullets in it.

"Alchemy bullet?"

It is the product of dragon alchemy.

Lu Mingfei looked at the place where Bai Mingsheng disappeared, and suddenly felt that the face looked familiar, as if he had seen it in a dream

A few beads of sweat appeared in the pores of his forehead, and a possibility emerged in his mind.

"Have you come back from hell?" Su Lin pouted with the lip skills he learned from Mr. Kizaru and said, "Mr. Ricardo, you have come back from hell."

Klein turned into Lu Mingfei's face, with just a few more outlines. He raised the revolver and said coldly: "I'm back from the end of hell, Dio!"

Disgusting!

Two hermaphrodites!

Lu Mingfei hurriedly put his windbreaker on his body, threw out the white ivory and ebony wood, and walked toward the battlefield with the dragon scale sword on his back. He would rather fight with those monsters and monsters.

"Ah~ It's not that I'm envious or anything." Su Lin picked his ears with his little finger and said with dull eyes: "The poor monk has long known the gap between people, but that's it, Mr. Ke , what’s that called?”

"It's probably because you are adventuring and working hard in another world, and someone is opening a treasure box. The treasure box is produced by your own company." Klein gave a formulaic smile.

"Awesome, it's just different from a working man like me." Su Lin clapped his hands, and suddenly he stood with his hands behind his back. There was a kind of ethereal and lonely music playing around him, and he said sadly:

"Everyone in the world says that the Emperor of Desolate Heaven is suffering, but I am not suffering. I was born in the Age of Ending Dharma. I was born with the holy body of an ox and horse. My life span is only a few decades. I have been busy for half my life without a partner, and I can't be free."

Shi Hao withdrew his gaze from the yellow wind monster blocked by the wind and sand, and looked at the man who seemed to have endured too much suffering and was extremely sad. The corners of his eyes began to twitch unconsciously.

His fist was inexplicably hard, but he felt miserable.

"Turn off your stereo!" Meng Qi covered his forehead and suppressed the pain of the mortal world in his mind. This absurd ability is comparable to a real tightening curse:

"Master, should we deal with the problem of reincarnation first?"

My heart has begun to resonate with the music.

He was worried that after a while, a map of 996 Heart Refining in the Mortal World would really appear in front of his eyes, and he would experience the life of blessings he had experienced.

It’s not that this experience is bad, no, it’s not that it’s good. This guy was very bad at Xuanxuan.

Su Lin's eyes widened: "Master, senior brother, do I need a monk to do this myself? By the way, how long will it take for your enthronement progress bar to be read?"

His index finger pointed at Meng Qi's head and the sky and shook it twice.

"Can you see it?" Meng Qi shook his head inwardly after saying this, feeling that he was making a bit of a fuss.

Forget it for others, for Su Lin, it was a normal thing.

"Otherwise?" Su Lin shrugged and said seriously:

"This scene of salvation is very tragic, but to be honest, I have a vague feeling that the great terror outside the world is not something that our brothers can deal with."

"I want to complete my journey to the west." Meng Qi said firmly. He turned around, took away the silver horn, and transformed into the Monkey King again: "I have come here, but I have to do something."

He had thought about the entangled interests of Buddhism and Taoism in this world, and what conspiracies were behind this journey to the west. But at this moment, he witnessed the depressing scene just now, and he gradually accommodated the Yuan, Shi, and Xuan who returned from the outside world. Three qi, he gradually obtained some leftover information.

If the universe is compared to a human being, then void is the nature of the universe, including all dimensions and all worlds in all dimensions.

That thing called the abyss... cannot be understood or described, but it can be felt outside the world, making the sky dark and directionless, and disasters like storms are just the tip of the iceberg.

It seems to be a shadow formed by the entanglement after the destruction of all worlds and the collapse of all dimensions, but countless universes are swallowed up in the path of this shadow, and countless possibilities of the past, present, and future fall into it.

The abyss is this natural phenomenon. It passes far away from this area. If the world were complete, it would be like a person having an extremely strong umbrella that would not get wet from the rain brought by distant storms.

But now, this umbrella has a hole in it.

When you get wet with rain, you are marked. Some unknown things in the shadows stretch out visible and invisible hands, dragging the world towards the center of the storm.

"I've suffered the consequences."

When the pure energy returned from the sky merged with himself, Meng Qi felt a mysterious and mysterious improvement, not in terms of cultivation and supernatural powers, but in the weight of his own destiny.

"This is an opportunity for me." Meng Qi said frankly: "Only when I have completed the journey of learning, I can finally settle the cause and effect."

"I just said that you, the monkey, are more active than my teacher."

Su Lin picked up the nine-ring tin staff and crossed Meng Qi, forming a Buddha seal. The rings and the tin staff jingled, and he said to the group of demons:

"The poor monk Tang Sanzang came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and prepared to go to the West to obtain the true scriptures."

"Since we are destined to meet each other, I will tell you a secret. Eating a piece of meat from a poor monk will prolong your life."

"Guanyin, Manjusri, why are you hiding when you see this poor monk coming here? Come out and see him!"

The tin staff was thrown to a position on Fuling Mountain, and suddenly the mountain gravel turned into powder and fell together with snowflakes. The ground shook and the mountains shook. In the fearful eyes of many little demons, two crystal-clear Buddha and Bodhisattvas appeared.

For an instant, immeasurable Buddha light reflected the snow, and golden light spread all over the earth, all revealing purity and peace.

"Sanzang, since you know I'm waiting here, why are you so rude?" Manjusri's mouth bloomed with lotus flowers, and his majestic Dharma-like eyes were fixedly watching everyone.

Mu Yan glanced at Lu Stella, remembering what happened in Jinluan Palace last time, and chose to remain silent.

"Discourteous?" Seeing how cooperative these two reincarnations were, Su Lin couldn't help but take on the role of Tang Sanzang and scolded: "Manjusri, why don't you worship this poor monk when you see him?!"

"Do you really want to be an enemy of Lingshan?" Lustra asked in a persuasive manner: "We will benefit from cooperation. No matter what demands you have, just put them forward and we can satisfy them to the greatest extent."

The medals, points, props of the reincarnation space, as long as the other party agrees, their entire team's current net worth can be given away.

Everyone has invested too much. They must complete this promotion task. The influence and benefits of the SS-level team cannot be compared to the S-level team.

"Amitabha." Su Lin clasped his hands and said seriously: "Lingshan has been decided by the poor monks and the Tathagata Zhending since ancient times. How dare you say such a thing?"

Manjusri's Dharma Body stared at Su Lin for a moment, and then stayed on Meng Qi for a moment. The next second, his and Guanyin's Dharma bodies were broken into dots of golden light.

Boom! ! !

The sky instantly became thunderous, and two meteors could be vaguely seen flying towards the west through the dark clouds.

"Brother Li." Su Lin asked the man in ancient costume who walked out behind him, "Are you done?"

"We only had time to arrange thirty-six portable immortal formations and seven Five Elements Chaos Domain formations." Han Li looked at the west position and frowned: "And one ancient killing formation."

A shock ripple spread, and a terrifying energy was released, causing many monsters who had not practiced enough to fall to the ground on the spot, making it difficult to resist.

Like fireworks exploding, the splendor of the sky appeared in more than thirty places. This power caused the frost clouds to dissipate, revealing the bright moon and stars.

The space was distorted, and a green lotus bloomed. Lustra and Mu Yan, who were slightly embarrassed, walked out of the lifeless pure land world on the other side, and two completely different auras appeared on each of them.

"Why are you two leaving in a hurry?" Su Lin glanced at the jade purification vase with a willow tree in the other's hand and said, "The poor monk has recently gained some understanding of Mahayana Buddhism and invited the two Bodhisattvas to stay and discuss it together."

"Do you think you are the only one who has arrangements?" Lustra raised his head fiercely. He held a relic in his hand, which was emitting illusory light.

The sound of Sanskrit sounds was loud, and the phantoms of Buddha, Bodhisattva, Arhat, Vajra and King Ming were arranged in the sky, all showing their anger.

If you want to trace it back to its origin, it is the remains of more than ten powerful beings burning in the pure fire in a ruined pure land.

The Buddha's light shrouded the surroundings instantly, as if facing the spiritual mountain in the west. The human body in the formation was like a mote of dust and grass, sinking into the thousands of worlds evolved by the Buddhas.

Some of the stronger demons were saved in repentance and entrusted their souls of faith to the Buddha. The weaker ones were constantly saved by the light of the Buddha and perished in the terrifying energy that lit up the earth.

"Array of Ten Thousand Buddhas?" Meng Qi held up the golden cudgel and realized that this array actually broke through the restrictive power of this world, and it seemed to be a Buddhist kingdom of its own.

If Ten Thousand Buddhas take action and the Buddha's kingdom falls, the consequences will be disastrous.

Fortunately, they are just some empty shells, like water without a source. Even if burned, it is difficult to exert its original power.

But reincarnators rely on more than just these.

The powerful mental power formed false rules, binding everyone in place, and a black hole bomb was thrown. It seemed that they had made a fatal determination to keep Su Lin's team behind.

"Let me do it."

Su Lin did not turn on the speaker, but just looked at the shadow of the Buddha in the sky, thinking that this was a good opportunity to verify how to use his power.

The bright golden elixir and the chaotic Nascent Soul all gush out from the vast 'spiritual power' and gather in the heart of the eternal furnace. Dao Zang returns to his origin and is reversed and transformed into pure Buddhist power.

With a heart like still water and clear wisdom, the formless Dharmakaya of the Heavenly Buddha is sitting half-lotus on a huge lotus flower. He holds a nine-ringed tin staff in his hand and wears a brocade cassock. His body is protected by immeasurable merits.

He does know a lot of complicated things, but...

It can also be extremely pure!

The Buddha has no form, and the Dharmakaya enters reality from eternity, overlapping with the Su Lin of reality.

His eyes were lowered, as if all sentient beings in the immeasurable worlds in the ten directions were illuminated by the light, and immeasurable compassion was spread throughout.

The Tathagata realizes the perfect dharma nature, but the dharma body has no form, the heavenly Buddha has no form, and the Tathagata has no form!

The Buddha's eyes are opened, and the Prajna light arising from his own nature is filled with greed and defilement.

The aura behind you is clear and pure, filled with wisdom and virtue, and the merits of saving the world are like a bright sun hanging high in the clear sky, shining brightly and perfectly.

"Array of Ten Thousand Buddhas?"

From now on, it is the Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong!

The tin staff is placed across the thumbs of the folded palms, and the clear and melodious jingle of the bell rings. The Buddha's palm bursts out with endless light. The Buddhist scriptures collected from many worlds neutralize the powerful Buddha's light in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Array.

It eliminates the meaning of universal salvation and impacts the phantom of ten thousand Buddhas.

The Buddha's voice was transmitted to the Broken Pure Land, and the burning Bodhisattvas and Buddha's remains opened their eyes. The remaining true spirit of their nature returned, and the corners of their mouths raised, revealing the meaning of perfection:

"All actions are impermanent, this is the law of birth and death. The birth and death has ceased, and the cessation is bliss."

"Namo Amitabha."

The phantoms of the ten thousand Buddhas disintegrated, leaving only thousands of strands of merit and virtue curling up like smoke clouds, spiraling up and flying towards the sky, representing the completion of the tribulation.

The heavenly Buddha comes to the world, the Dharma is boundless, ten thousand Buddhas come to the sect, and the Tathagata destroys demons.

When he came back to his senses, Lustra only saw a nine-ringed tin staff coming towards the front door. The other party had no intention of holding back, and he felt like he was trapped in an eternity, unable to escape.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock——

"No points? Oh, you are not a team participating in a team battle."

Mu Yan looked at the headless corpse, and then at Sanzang, who was holding a blood-stained tin staff and with the Buddha's body behind him, despair in her eyes.

In an instant, everything went dark.

"Is the holy monk too overbearing?"

A Zen master held the top of the tin staff, and the remaining strong wind blew away the frost and snow without causing the opponent's arm to waver at all:

"I can see the movements of you, the holy monks, even when I am practicing in Futu Mountain. I am the most responsible for my hatred. Among the three poisons, this is not the most serious. Why should I vent my anger on these two Bodhisattvas?"

It was Bo Xun who had turned into a Zen master. If Su Lin's last act of killing people with a tin stick was not very different from Tathagata, he would have worried about the Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong just now and wondered whether this person was Tathagata's back-up man.

but

[Zen Master Wuchao? 】

Su Lin looked at the Zen master who suddenly appeared in front of him, and remembered that this place was not far from Mount Futu, and that some of the most mysterious characters in Journey to the West included this character.

"The Zen master is joking." He took out his tin staff and said secretly, "The poor monk just doesn't like the false Buddha who steals the status of enlightenment and desecrates other people's bodies."

False Buddha

Hearing this word, Bo Xun felt inexplicably creepy and remembered the strange scene he had seen in the Great Leiyin Temple in Lingshan before.

This happened not long ago.

As soon as the other party mentioned this word, he thought of those "Buddhas" who had feathers in their eye sockets squirming outwards, who were not affected by reincarnation and time, and whose interiors were filled with chaos.

"It's just a skin, everything is empty. If these two people have great aspirations, perform good deeds, understand the Buddha's will, and achieve fruition, who says they are not Buddhas?"

As Bo Xun spoke, thousands of lotus flowers and thousands of layers of auspicious mist enveloped the corpses and curtains on the ground, causing them to disappear:

"I have a volume of the "Multi-Heart Sutra" with fifty-four sentences, totaling two hundred and seventy-seven verses, which can help the holy monks overcome anger, calm the mind, and purify the mind."

"Holy Monk and all of you, why don't you give it a listen?"

As he spoke, his eyes swept towards the history where Klein's body was located.

Meng Qi and Shi Hao stepped forward and walked to Su Lin's left and right sides. Klein and Li Huowang protected Han Li behind them.

"The poor monk has 520 folders and 657 volumes of Mahayana Buddhism." Su Lin looked at the Zen master in front of him and said, "I wonder if the Zen master is interested in listening to it? Of course, if the Zen master doesn't understand Mahayana Buddhism."

"The poor monk and a few disciples also have some skills in boxing."