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It's a golden world.

There is a golden mountain in the distance, standing on the earth like a golden giant. At the foot of the mountain, a golden river meanders through, spilling a belt of gold.

Nearer, golden trees, golden flowers, and even birds resting on the branches and butterflies on the flowers are all golden things.

Everything in the space is as eternal as gold, but it is dull and lifeless.

Like a huge painting painted with gold dust, it is shocking, but lacks charm and agility.

"Golden Realm, is this the Elysium in the mouth of the long-eyebrow monk?" Xu Yang whispered.

"In the secular world, gold is scarce and valuable, but here there is nothing but gold, but it seems worthless. Yin Mengting said.

"Sister Yin is right, the golden eyes are chaotic, but they are just cold and emotionless dead things. In my eyes, these things are not even comparable to a free-flying bird. Azhu said.

Just when Azhu's words fell.

In the void in front of Ah Zhu, a cluster of golden light flashed, and a golden bird appeared out of thin air, and the little bird clumsily flashed its wings and hovered in the air.

"Wow, you can have whatever you want!" Azhu said in amazement.

When Ah Zhu stretched out a palm, the golden bird slowly flew down into Ah Zhu's palm.

It's just that the little bird can't chirp, and its eyes look a little rigid.

Ah Zhu stretched out his other hand and touched the golden feathers on the surface of the golden bird's body, but a wisp of coldness passed from his fingertips.

"Fly freely. ”

With a wave of his palm, the golden bird awkwardly spread its wings and disappeared, and its small figure hid in the golden color in the distance and disappeared.

Looking at the golden bird flying away, Azhu pouted and said, "It's a pity that it's a little bird without a soul, more like a lifeless puppet, pitiful." ”

Ah Zhu even felt a little self-reproach in her heart, it was her delusion that created this golden bird without a divine soul.

"Everyone has their own Elysium in their hearts. Therefore, this land of gold is not Elysium. Yin Mengting thought for a moment, and then said.

"In my opinion, the real Elysium may only require a pot of good wine for people to drink. Xu Yang said unabashedly.

For Xu Yang, an alcoholic, a pot of wine can indeed make him happy.

Happiness is joy, and as long as the heart is content, joy is bliss.

Just as Xu Yang's words fell, in the open space opposite him, a large area of golden spiritual light swirled. The golden light dissipated, and there was an extra table of exquisite golden dishes, chicken, duck, fish, and so on, and there was a golden wine jug with a thin neck and bulging belly on the table.

"Do you really have what you want?" Xu Yang said, stepping forward.

The golden dishes are tasteless, and the wine in the jug has no aroma of wine, just flowing gold.

Xu Yang frowned slightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Such a blissful world, isn't it self-deception!"

Lying on Xu Yang's shoulder, the dark scales said: "Is this golden space the Elysium in the mouths of those bald heads? ”

Xu Yang observed left and right, and then said with some disappointment: "I don't know where the previous Changmei monk is here? The Buddha relics are still in his hands." ”

At this moment, the golden things in front of everyone's eyes flowed like a river.

Mountains, rivers, trees, flowers, butterflies...... They are manipulated by an invisible force, like a picture smeared with a golden pen, distorted and lost their original form.

The whole space rumbled.

After a while, the picture in front of the three of them changed to a completely different look.

Xu Yang, Ah Zhu and Yin Mengting were in an incomparably huge golden temple.

In the middle of the golden temple, there is a three-zhang tall gilt seated Buddha.

Looking closely, the appearance of this gilded seated Buddha is the same as the phantom of the long-eyebrow monk that appeared before. The Buddha statue of the Buddha with one hand performs the Buddha prostration, and the other hand is flat on the knee with the palm facing up.

And the colorful light in his palm surged, and a Buddha relic as white as mutton fat and the size of a chestnut lay quietly in it.

"It's a Buddha relic. Ah Zhu Dao beside Xu Yang.

"That's right, it's the Buddha's relics. Under the induction of the Buddha's creative power emanating from the Buddha's relics, the green sandalwood Buddha beads on Yin Mengting's wrist buzzed and trembled, and wisps of cyan light emanated from her.

"It's the one from before. Xu Yang's consciousness swept away, and there was no doubt about it.

At this time, the Buddha relics were not far from the three of them, but the three of them stood in place and did not dare to move.

On both sides of the temple hall, there are layers of superimposed Buddha shrines, which are as tall as a hill, and there are gilded Buddha statues with extremely realistic appearances enshrined on them, and there are tens of thousands of them.

These gilded Buddha statues come in a variety of faces, and they are all life-size. One by one, they seemed to be listening carefully to the long-eyebrow sitting Buddha in the middle, but their eyes seemed to be moving, staring at the three Xu Yang who broke into it.

"In Xia Xuyang, come to retrieve the Buddha's relics. Xu Yang said loudly.

The sound echoed in the temple hall for a long time.

After a while, no one responded.

"You two wait here carefully, I will go and retrieve the Buddha relics. Xu Yang said.

The second daughter nodded.

Xu Yang generously walked towards the seated Buddha with long eyebrows on the opposite side, observing with his divine sense as he walked.

"Master Xu Yang, I always feel that there is a murderous aura in this temple! Hey. "Lying on Xu Yang's shoulder, the dark scale said.

"In order to save the soul of the master, this Buddha relic is bound to be obtained, people block and kill, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!" Xu Yang said coldly.

Unconsciously, under the encouragement of the scales, Xu Yang revealed his violent side.

After a while, Xu Yang came to the bottom of the Buddha sitting on the long eyebrows, and looked up, and the Buddha relics were on the top of his head.

On the placket of the seated Buddha, the words "Six Awakening Monks" are clearly inscribed.

"Liujue senior, I know that this Buddha relic is left by you. But my master's soul needs the Buddha's relics to save it. So, I had to take it away. ”

Xu Yang's divine sense moved, and the golden crow flame spirit in the purple mansion space turned into a small golden ball, and the golden brilliance on the surface flowed, turning into a three-legged golden bird and disappearing in place.

Xu Yang raised one hand upward.

A golden flame spun out, turning into a three-legged firebird the size of a foot in a blink of an eye, which was the body of the Golden Cuff Flame Spirit. The three-legged firebird, with its wings spread, deftly flew towards the Buddha relics in the hands of the seated Buddha.

The three-legged firebird seemed to be alive, and with a mouth, it took the Buddha relic in its mouth.

Sure enough, it is also a thing of Buddhism, and the Buddha's relics do not have the slightest intention of rejecting the golden crow flame spirit.

The three-legged firebird spread its wings and landed steadily back into Xu Yang's palm.

"Buddha Relic" started, Xu Yang showed a look of satisfaction on his face.

As soon as the divine consciousness moved, the three-legged firebird turned into a golden spiritual flame and wrapped the "Buddha Relic" layer by layer.

"Master, I have obtained the Buddha relics. Xu Yang whispered. With one hand, he couldn't help but touch the ghost wood waist hanging from his waist.

The soul of Master Xu Yang's "Ghost Valley Night Flame" is still asleep in the ghost wood waist match at this moment.

Seeing this, Ah Zhu clapped his hands and said, "We have obtained the Buddha's relics, so that Lord Ghost Fire can wake up." ”

Yin Mengting also showed a look of joy.

If the person you like is happy, you will be happy, which is also a kind of bliss.

Xu Yang held the Buddha relics in his hand and walked back step by step, always watching the changes around him as he walked.

Xu Yang found that the Buddha statues on the layers of Buddhist shrines on both sides of the temple were clearly following his pace with their eyes.

"These Buddha statues are undoubtedly defensive. Xu Yang made a judgment in his heart.

With a grip on the palm of his hand, the golden crow Buddha fire wrapped the Buddha relics in Xu Yang's palm.

At this moment, a strange situation arose.

"Mimi, ......"

A neat Buddha voice suddenly sounded, and ten thousand monks chanted at the same time.

In the voice, it contains the powerful power of the Buddha's words to shake the soul, like a surging tide crashing on the shore, layer by layer, stacked, endlessly.

Under the attack of this vast Buddha sound, the souls of Xu Yang and Ah Zhu even appeared ghosted, and they had a tendency to leave their bodies.

And behind Yin Mengting, a peerless and independent Qingtan Miaoshu Phantom automatically appeared, and with the blessing of the Qingtan Miaoshu Phantom, the power of the Buddha's words to shock the soul seemed to have no effect on it.

"Oh no, this soul-shaking power is too powerful. Xu Yang secretly screamed, and at the same time, his divine sense moved, and the voice summoned Ah Zhu, "Quickly turn into the form of a flame spirit, save your strength, and prepare to counterattack." ”

As Xu Yang's natal spiritual pet, Ah Zhu and Xu Yang have a heart-to-heart connection.

In the next moment, Azhu's body turned into a red streamer and submerged into Xu Yang's body, turning into a firebird and spinning in the space of the Purple Mansion.

In this way, the impact of Azhu's attack on the Buddha's words will be minimized.

"Master Xu Yang, you can use my Divine Sense of the Dark Scales. These know that the bald head of chanting sutras is really annoying. "Stygian Scales.

The next moment, the dark scales turned into a black demonic qi and entered Xu Yang's Purple Mansion space.

And the powerful divine consciousness of the dark scales turned into the shadow of a black dragon and entered the sea of consciousness under the cover of Xu Yang's heavenly spirit.

With the help of the powerful divine sense of the Dark Scales, Xu Yang's spiritual power increased several times.

Xu Yang urged his divine sense, and with his strong spiritual power, he got rid of the interference of the Buddha's soul-shaking power and stabilized his divine soul again.

"To such an extent, do you want to stop me Xu Xiaoxian?" Xu Yang said confidently.

The Buddha's words were like a tide, and they lasted for half an hour before they stopped.

The next moment when the Buddha's words stopped, the Buddha statues in the surrounding temples buzzed and trembled.

In the eyes of each Buddha statue, golden tears flowed.

I don't know if it's sadness or anger.

A startling scene happened.

Whoosh –

One by one, the phantom figures of monks emerged from the Buddha statues.

The number is tens of thousands, encircling Xu Yang and Yin Mengting.

"Is it a half-spirit body? No, it should be a imprisoned divine soul!" Xu Yang's eyes jumped like flames, and he cast the Flame Spirit Spell to quickly make an accurate judgment.

Looking at the anger in the phantom eyes of the monks in front of him, Xu Yang suddenly remembered something? He remembered that the Golden Boy once said that the Five Buddhas Vajra Array was a great killing array with the power of ten thousand Buddhas. Now, it seems, it was.

"Could it be that these five Buddhas actually imprisoned tens of thousands of monks' souls in the Vajra Array, and used the power of their souls as a means to kill the array. These thousands of monks will never be reincarnated, and this is the world of paradise, which is simply a cruel way of hell. Xu Yang thought about it and was extremely frightened.

Xu Yang didn't know that this "Five Buddhas Vajra Array" was originally a kind of taboo killing array in the Golden Buddha Temple, and it would not be used unless it was absolutely necessary.

Thousands of years ago, during the battle of man and demon, the Golden Buddha Temple, as the leader of the Buddhist sect, witnessed the human alliance being hit hard one after another, and had to sacrifice such a killing array.

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell ......"

Thousands of years ago, 10,000 warrior monks of the Golden Buddha Temple, under the leadership of the "Changmei Monk", shouted this fearless Buddha saying, for the sake of the "Golden Country" in their respective hearts, the scene of throwing themselves into the Five Buddhas Vajra Array without hesitation is also how tragic it is.

The Golden Nation is also a fearless faith.