Buddha chanted, and a burst of golden Buddha light completely tore the darkness to pieces.

It turned out to be a one-armed warrior monk from Huguo Temple, and with his only remaining hand, he raised a Buddhist bead, which was the same Buddha bead he found from the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"Om Boom Horn ......"

"Wow!"

The purple arm-like vines, illuminated by the Buddha's light, seemed to be soaked in sulfuric acid, accompanied by a snorting sound, and a white mist came out.

"By the way, these Buddha treasures are useful for this strange vine, hurry up and take them out and block them together!" Jiang Xiaobai shouted.

At this time, it was already a matter of life and death, and no one hid their secrets, and they all sacrificed the Buddha treasures they had just collected.

Jiang Xiaobai held the wooden fish in his left hand and the wooden fish hammer in his right hand, and the "bang" sounded, and in an instant, the Buddha's light was great, and the purple vines were instantly evaporated, and the white mist was filled.

Hui Zheng took out half of the Buddhist scriptures, turned the page, and there were golden words flying into the air and crashing into the vine wall.

The rest of the monks also have their own treasures, the Buddha of Foguang Temple even put the plaque of the Daxiong Treasure Hall at the door to resist, although the plaque is dilapidated, the paint surface has fallen off, but the power is really strong, to the ground a pestle, there is an ancient Buddha phantom appeared in the air.

This is an ancient Buddha with a benevolent face, long drooping ears, holding a wooden staff in his hand, the robe on his body is also tattered, there is not a single shoe on his feet, and his hair is all white.

"Canaan Ancient Buddha!" Hui Zheng shouted in surprise.

Several other monks also folded their hands one by one, their eyes showing fanaticism and reverence, and they worshipped the phantom of the ancient Buddha in mid-air.

Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, it turned out that this was the ancient Buddha of Canaan, which was not the same as the gold-clad Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the temple, and it really looked like there was a feeling of purifying all sentient beings.

"Amitabha!"

The phantom face of the ancient Buddha of Canaan kept a smile on his face and gently pushed it out against the purple vine wall.

"Whoa!"

The vine wall split in half in the middle and scattered again into a group of snakes dancing wildly.

Immediately afterwards, the gaze of the phantom of this ancient Buddha fell into the cave, and then walked over step by step.

The dark passage was golden by the golden Buddha light, Jiang Xiaobai saw it completely clearly, the canyons on both sides were covered with dry bones, and he was standing in the middle of the dry bones at this time, as if he had jumped into a mass grave, no, it was bigger than a mass grave, because it should be in a mass grave.

"How can there be such a strange and evil place under the Mahavira Palace, could it be that the establishment of the Mahavira Hall above is to suppress this mysterious place?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly felt a chill in his back, because he thought of something terrible.

In that cave just now, he saw something heavily wrapped in vines in the cave, and there was a Buddha bead on the ground.

Could it be that the one in the center of the vine is the ......

The phantom of the ancient Buddha of Canaan had already walked to the entrance of the cave, and Huizheng and several monks all looked at Jiang Xiaobai, as if they were asking for his opinion, whether to follow or not.

The warrior monk in Foguang Temple was already trembling in his legs, and there was such a strange scene next to him, what he wanted most now was to leave here and leave this ghost place quickly.

He doesn't want any Canaan Buddha country, what Buddha fate is, and living is the most important thing.

He decided that if he was lucky enough not to die this time, after returning to the earth, he must return to the vulgar and enjoy the outside world of flowers.

But it's a pity that Jiang Xiaobai's choice was not as he wished.

"Let's go, let's go up and have a look!"

Jiang Xiaobai took the lead, followed by Huizheng and the one-armed warrior monk, and the rest of the monks quickly followed.

Walking to the entrance of the cave, Jiang Xiaobai found that the strange purple vines in the cave had been forced to the corner by the Buddha light of the ancient Buddha of Canaan, revealing the true face inside.

In the place where it was originally surrounded by vine pellets, a hexagonal ancient well appeared.

The well looked very evil, and a trace of black seeped into the white wall of the well, like viscous blood coming out of the well.

At the mouth of the well, an old monk in a tattered monk's robe sat upright, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, as if he was smiling at Jiang Xiaobai and them.

"Amitabha, meet the ancient Buddha of Canaan!" said Monk Huizheng with his hands folded.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaobai's eyes shrank, because he found that the phantom of the ancient Buddha of Canaan in the air had penetrated from the top of the old monk's physical head.

"This old monk won't come back to life, will he?" Jiang Xiaobai thought secretly in his heart.

The next moment, something happened that made his heart tremble, the old monk sitting at the mouth of the well, his eyebrows hanging above his eyes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened!

"You're here, you're destined!" the old monk not only opened his eyes, but also opened his mouth to speak.

"What are you, a human being or a ghost, a Buddha or a demon?"

This scene is so weird that Jiang Xiaobai, who prides himself on being accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, is a little suspicious, whether he has really seen ghosts, he has seen a lot of fairies and ghosts, but this is the first time he has seen the ghost of an old monk.

"Don't worry, donor, I'm just a remnant of the remnant soul, just triggered by someone who is destined, I appear here to entrust you to do one thing, a big thing that is beneficial to the world!"

Jiang Xiaobai didn't expect that he would become a destined person in the mouth of the ancient Buddha of Canaan.

"Are you mistaken, I shouldn't be a destined person, those monks behind me are, I don't want to do anything big, I'm just entrusted by someone to escort the little monk behind me here. ”

However, the ancient Buddha of Canaan shook his head and said affirmatively: "Since you have come here, then you are all my destined people!"

Jiang Xiaobai was happy, everyone is so worthless, everyone who comes is counted, just rely on a few of them to save the world, and it looks like a pyramid scheme organization is brainwashing.

No matter what he thought in his heart, the ancient Buddha of Canaan continued to speak, "I don't have much time, I must hurry up and explain things to you, I don't know which plane you are from, this is my first body, suppress the demon well here, the magic well under me, the place leading to it, is the ...... of the demon world"

After the narration of the ancient Buddha of Canaan, Jiang Xiaobai understood that the ancient Buddha of Canaan on the earth was just one of the thousands of clones of this ancient Buddha, and his true identity was the Venerable Canaan of the Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom, a real golden immortal-level figure.

And this space, which Master Yongxin called the Canaan Buddha Kingdom, is a special space, located at the junction of the Demon Realm and many small worlds, a spatial node, through this space, the big devil of the Demon Realm can open up the space passage and descend to other planes......