The Great Enlightenment

Inside the cage of sky light, the Taoist-robed boy sat on the ground, looking at the white-robed god who was wantonly humiliated under the eyes of everyone, he couldn't help but shook his head, and said loudly: Rolling shutter, I told you a long time ago, that fellow has achieved After attaining Buddhahood, I have long regarded the incarnation of my distracting thoughts as a disease of scabies, wishing to get rid of it as soon as possible, and you actually dreamed of getting pity from the deity before, do you know that people think of you?!

The white-robed roller blind suddenly turned around and said angrily, Shut up!

The Taoist robed boy waved his hands and said with a smile: Now that fellow has found an opportunity to capture me and go away, I think your fate will be the same as mine, it's just a matter of time.

As these words caught his ears, the white-robed rolling curtain finally stopped opening his mouth, but lowered his head, staring at the Quicksand Shrine below him in a daze.

The golden-armored deity above Jieyuan stopped laughing and said, Bring this 'Wujing' back to the Heavenly Realm of the Upper Prison, and temporarily suppress it in the Heavenly Prison of Buddha Origin to restore the Buddha's order!

Many heavenly soldiers and generals all agreed with a bang, and cast supernatural spells together, causing the extremely heavy skylight cage to rise in the air, and gradually submerged into the blazing pillar that penetrated the sky and the earth.

One of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Courts, the Prison Heavenly Realm, is a heavenly realm heavenly court that has been completely eroded by Buddhism.

There are six heavenly prisons among them, and the two largest ones are Foyuan Heavenly Prison and Daoyuan Heavenly Prison, which are used to capture the creatures of Buddhist Yuanjiao and Taoist Yuanjiao respectively.

As the giant pillar of sky light gradually shrunk and finally dissipated completely, the quicksand boundary abyss also gradually restored tranquility, but all the creatures kneeling on the ground were ashen-faced, and the luck of the river boundary had fallen to an unimaginable level Degree.

The white-robed god stood alone on the quicksand palace, looked at the creatures in the quicksand boundary river, sighed, and said, Let's go away.

After saying this, these creatures didn't move. It was not until dozens of breaths later that scattered creatures got up and left.

The direction of its departure is the edge of the Quicksand Boundary River, the border of the two continents.

As more and more souls left, a huge torrent had formed above the boundary abyss. This torrent split into two at the end of the boundary river, heading towards the land borders of Xiniu Hezhou and Nanzhanbuzhou respectively.

The white-robed god fell alone under the quicksand palace, looking at the creatures leaving the boundary river one after another, feeling lost.

God of Quicksand.

In the empty and deserted shrine, there was a girl's voiceless voice suddenly.

Looking sideways from the white robe curtain, a girl in a light purple dress stood a few feet away. She was the maid in charge of patrolling the jade steps of the shrine.

At the same time, thousands of living beings passed through the jade steps one after another, walked under the quicksand palace, and saluted towards the white-robed rolling curtain: God quicksand!

If it was an ordinary time, these creatures would not be qualified to enter the realm of Quicksand Shrine at all.

But now the white-robed rolling curtain didn't care about these things, but said: Although Wujing and I have always had disputes, we have always been together to suppress the fate of Jiehe in Liusha River. Now that Wujing is captured, Jiehe Luck has collapsed, and this place is no longer the previous River Realm Cave, you can leave on your own, I won't blame you.

These gathered creatures all knelt down on the ground, weeping: We were born in the boundary river, even if we die, we will die here, and we will never leave.

The white-robed god sighed, and with a flick of his sleeves, a divine light rolled over, sending all these creatures out of the quicksand palace and below the boundary abyss.

Under the deserted Quicksand Shrine, the white robe rolled up the jade steps and walked into the shrine palace, but what caught the eye was a distorted light and shadow.

The light and shadow condensed and formed in a moment, turning into a beautiful young man in snow ribbon fairy clothes.

How did the luck protection of the Quicksand Boundary River dissipate?

While muttering, Ji Yuenian appeared on the edge of the palace, his brows furrowed under a slight sense of his soul, and his eyes fell on the face of the big rolling curtain god, I followed the thread of cause and effect to find this place, how could I find it here? Will it be by your side? Where is Brother Yuanqing now?

The white-robed roller blind glanced at Ji Yuenian coldly, walked beside him without saying a word, and walked towards the depths of the palace.

Ji Yuenian's brows furrowed tighter, and as his thoughts moved, a ray of clear light condensed and appeared, split into thousands, and turned into a light curtain, trapping the white-robed rolling curtain in it.

boom!

Under the agitation of divine power, the light curtain shattered, and the big god of rolling curtains stopped, turned his head sideways, and said in a cold voice: Wujing has been locked up in heaven, if you want to find him, go to the heavenly realm of imprisonment for a while. be dismissed.

After saying this, he didn't stay any longer, his figure turned into a beam of divine light, and sank into the depths of Quicksand Shrine without making a sound.

Ji Yuenian looked at the place where the white robe curtain dissipated, his eyes gradually sank.

Strands of psychic karma flowed out from between his fingers, turning into a translucent dark curtain of light.

The heart fire is psychic, so as to show the true form.

During the muttering of the spell, scenes of incomparably clear lights and shadows passed by, making Ji Yuenian's expression here even more dignified.

boom!

Between the flicks of the sleeves, the light curtain transformed by the fire of karma shattered and scattered.

Ji Yuenian raised his head, looked up at the high and unknowable sky, and his mind was surging: The eight-treasure golden body Arhat has already achieved the golden body, why should he lock up his external incarnation...

Arhat Daoguo is different from the other two kinds of Buddha Origin Daoguo. It only has four realms, and above the four realms of Arhat, there is the end point of Arhat Daoguo practice, which is called Golden Body Arhat.

The practice of the golden body arhat is far beyond that of the four-level arhat, and the most tyrannical one can even stand shoulder to shoulder with the detached creatures of the seventh level.

Therefore, some living beings in the realm of the golden body Arhat are already qualified to be compared with the living beings who have transcended the realm, and they are jointly respected as the Venerable Buddha Taboo.

Brother Yuanqing said just now that it and the rolling curtain are both caused by the mange of the eight-treasure golden body Arhat. What is the secret behind it...

Ji Yuenian's thoughts circulated, but he still had no idea about this matter, so he had to suppress his complicated and chaotic thoughts for the time being, and the pure and true light sprinkled on his heart and soul, which made his mind calm down again.

Suddenly, his expression was slightly cold, and he raised his head to look at the quicksand and water curtain above the boundary abyss, and there was an extremely cold and terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.

The aura of Dazhenjun Xianjun in Kunlun's Supreme Saint Realm should undoubtedly be Ziying Xianjun.

In an instant, his body collapsed and disappeared, and he left the quicksand palace directly. His mind was moved, he passed through the void of the boundary wall, and fell into the moon spirit small realm.

Under the Huaiyin Palace, Ji Yuenian appeared, looked at the girl hiding under the black burqa, and said, Hold Shen Shuang's long sword on your body, hold the other two Great True Monarchs for half an hour.

The black-robed girl held the three-foot snow sword, and said with a light smile, Every time this sword falls into my hands, I seem to be extremely happy. Let alone half an hour, even half a day, it's not too difficult.

As if responding to her, the snow sword trembled slightly and let out a clear and pleasant sword cry.

Ji Yuenian nodded slightly, and the cold murderous intent in the depths of his eyes surged like a tide, permeating the air.

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