The sound of Sanskrit singing sounded in his ears, the rhythm was strange, different from the Yuefu in the north, but it was not harsh, but it was indescribably calming.

The force that pushed Wei Lai to the Western Realm reappeared, and Wei Lai's consciousness began to flee towards the majestic sacred mountain behind Brahma City. He came to the foot of Lingshan Mountain, and when he looked up, he saw that the majesty of the sacred mountain was difficult to see at a glance. But obviously, Wei Lai didn't have to worry about how he reached the top of the Divine Mountain, and the force suddenly exerted force again, and Wei Lai began to fly towards the top of the mountain at a rapid pace.

It is rumored that there is a Buddha in Lingshan Mountain, which refers to the fact that there is a big Buddha stone statue every 100 zhang on the mountainside of Lingshan. In the records that Wei has seen, there are different opinions about these Buddha statues, some people say that each Buddha statue is the incarnation of a great sage of Buddhism, and some people say that the doppelganger of the Lord of the Buddha Kingdom. Among them, it is difficult to distinguish the true and false Wei Lai, just a quick glance on the way to the top of the mountain, and then feel that any Buddha statue is lifelike, such as the magic of the axe, absolutely extraordinary.

Lingshan is geometrically high, and it is mostly ambiguous in the records of the northern realm, but Wei Lai can clearly feel that it seems to take much more time to fly to the top of Lingshan Mountain than Hengyue's Yujue Mountain, which lies between the two realms in the northwest.

Before the dazzling scenery flowed, almost making Wei Lai faint, he finally arrived at the top of Lingshan Mountain, and in the midst of the mist, a majestic and indescribable Buddha hall appeared in front of Wei Lai.

The golden light is a masterpiece, and the sound of Sanskrit singing lingers endlessly.

Like a hymn, like a poem.

Rumble!

The door of the Buddha hall opened suddenly, and countless gods and Buddhas sat on both sides of the Buddha hall, their bodies were shrouded in the Buddha's light, and they couldn't see their appearance, but the majestic pressure of the sea made it difficult for him to breathe. Driven by that power, he walked through the corridor where the gods and Buddhas stood, and he saw that at the end of the golden Buddha hall, on the high platform that was infinitely far away but seemed to be infinitely close, there was a huge roulette wheel, the roulette wheel rotated slowly and heavily, and the roulette wheel was engraved with six gods, but the golden light was too dazzling Wei to see it was not real, and below the roulette wheel, a white-clothed and benevolent knelt on the ground with his back to him.

Suddenly, the golden wheel froze somewhere.

The entire Buddha hall was filled with golden light, and Wei Lai couldn't hear the meaning of Sanskrit words spit out from the mouths of countless gods and Buddhas on both sides, and those Sanskrit words were like edicts falling one after another, making Wei Lai's eardrums hurt and his headache cracked.

Sanskrit is the language used by the Buddha, and in the teachings of Buddhism, Sanskrit implies the truth of heaven and earth, and the Buddha also relies on this, and only by speaking the truth, he can speak the Dharma.

Wei Lai didn't know what drove him to travel through time and space to get here and see such a vision.

But he instinctively felt angry.

He stomped his foot and shouted, "Shut up!"

As a result, the gods and Buddhas in the sky were as silent as stone statues, and the dazzling golden light was extinguished like a long night.

Only the white-clothed monk with his back to him in front of him slowly stood up at that time and turned his head to look at Wei Lai.

Wei Lai had never seen him, but strangely, Wei Lai recognized him.

He is the monk who gave the empowerment to the green ox, and he is the owner of the Buddha bone relic.

The two looked at each other, the corners of the monk's mouth rose, and with a shallow smile, countless lotus flowers were born and died behind him.

He said to Wei Lai in that brilliant scene: "You are here." ”

......

Rumble!

All illusions were extinguished in that instant.

Wei Lai returned to the present world again.

The relics hanging on his chest suddenly shattered, and the golden Buddha light rushed in, condensed in his dantian, and after a few breaths, turned into a golden thing......

It was a Martial Yang Divine Blood, a golden Martial Yang Divine Blood.

It is also Wei Lai's eighty-first Wuyang Divine Blood!

After the divine blood was condensed, it suddenly turned into golden light, mixed with the power of blood and qi turned into eighty pieces of Wuyang divine blood, and poured into his chest along Wei Lai's meridians.

The Divine Gate, which had been completely closed, shook suddenly, and the golden light wrapped the Divine Gate, and the stone chips shook off, and the Divine Gate trembled.

When the golden light wrapped around the Divine Gate dissipated, Wei Lai was finally able to see the appearance of the Divine Gate at this moment. After those stone chips were shaken off, the entire Divine Gate turned into a crystal shape made of jade, and the dark green streamer appeared and disappeared on the Divine Gate, the left side of the Divine Gate was filled with blood, and the right side was dazzling with golden divine patterns.

After the Divine Gate was closed, the blood-colored Divine Pattern and the golden Divine Pattern began to blend, constantly condensing, separating, and closing.

In the end, the two are separated again, but they are no longer as clear as before, but present a sense of alienation and harmony that you have me, I have you, but completely different.

Wei Lai gulped his breath, and the lingering pain like a maggot on the tarsal bone subsided a lot at this time.

But he wasn't sure if it was the calm before the storm or the harbinger of a miracle.

But at this moment, the golden divine pattern and the blood-colored divine pattern changed again on the divine gate where they were located, and finally turned into a strange human face. The face on the left is shining with golden light, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, like a Buddha in the world, like a Bodhi meditating, and the face on the right is bloody and grinning, like a god who kills the world, like an evil ghost out of prison.

Rumble!

Immediately, a roar exploded, and the jade casting divine gate opened again, and the powerful power behind the boundless darkness surged from the depths of the divine gate, feeding back to Wei Lai's limbs and bones.

A certain realization welled up in Wei Lai's mind, and it flashed away, but Wei Lai grasped some details.

He inexplicably sounded that day of pouring rain, and after sending Lu Yan'er away, the Confucian told him with a sad expression.

"My way is a butterfly, and my way is the sea. ”

"And butterflies are destined to not fly in the sea. ”

The boy's fists were clenched, and the aura of his whole body was unfazed, and a Buddha and demon appearance that was exactly the same as the thing depicted on his divine gate immediately rose from behind Wei Lai, half of it was golden Buddha light, and half of it was sky-high blood.

Wei Lai looked condescendingly at the black dragon that was wrapped in black water and thunder in the sky, one of his hands slowly stretched out, and the Buddha and demon behind him also stretched out his hand and opened towards the black dragon.

His expression was cold, with a majesty like a king, like a god and a demon.

He opened his mouth and whispered.

"Since you can't fly this sea of bitterness......"

"Then I will swallow this sea of bitterness for you!"

As a result, the surging black water of the underworld began to break free from the constraints of the black dragon and pour into the palm of the Buddha and Demon Appearance.

And without the protection of the black water of the underworld, the Heavenly Wolf Lance could finally continue to move forward without hindrance, reaching the face of the black dragon.

The other hand of the Buddha and Demon Behind Wei Lai stretched out again, and the palm of the hand instantly became huge, as if covering the sky and the sun, falling towards the black dragon, as if the gods and demons of the heavens and the earth were first opened, and they were about to suppress the heavens with one palm.

Whether it was the rolling killing machine on the Heavenly Wolf lance, or the terrifying coercion coming from the huge palm, it made the black dragon feel unprecedented fear. He looked up at the Buddha magic behind the young man, he remembered some rumors about the Great Sage before his enlightenment, and the eyes that looked at the young man were terrified, he had no intention of fighting against him, and he didn't care about the appearance of any god, and as soon as his huge body turned, he was about to flee into the distance with the black clouds.

The huge palm fell into the air, but the fierce wolf was not reconciled, and continued to move forward, biting off a piece of flesh and blood on the black dragon's body before he looked up to the sky and screamed.

Call!

Call!

The appearance of the Buddha and demons behind him slowly converged and was included in Wei Lai's body.

The young man who survived the catastrophe gasped for breath, and the power that was so strong that it was impossible to hide was like a dream at the moment, and disappeared without a trace after waking up. And at that moment, a blood-colored figure poured out of his body and stood in front of him.

"Boy. The figure called softly.

"Senior?" Wei Lai looked up at the other party.

"Does Da Chu really have the remnants of the previous dynasty?"

"Hmm. ”

"If you can, you can go and see them on my behalf one day, and you'll be doing well, okay?"

Wei Lai was silent for a while, forcibly suppressed some emotions that were about to spread on his face, and then looked at the figure with a smile, nodded heavily, and said, "Okay!"

"Then ......" Guan Shanqi smiled, looked up at the sunlight shining into this world again, and muttered, "No regrets." ”

At that time, the dark clouds dissipated, the summer sun shone down, and the people who survived the catastrophe looked up, only to see the wolf wailing, and after the hoarseness was exhausted, it slowly dispersed into dust particles along with the blood-colored figure.

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(PS: The first volume is over, and tomorrow will be the second volume, a new chapter will begin, and more interesting stories and more interesting people will appear.) What do you think of the first volume?)