The temple in the clouds makes countless people worship, not like the temple of the temple of gold tiles and silver walls, carved railings and jade masonry as gorgeous, this is just an extremely ancient and long-standing temple, stone tile mud marks, overlapping dense cracks, there is a plaque hanging above the courtyard door, I don't know what god wood is made, like white jade, blooming Buddha light, gold powder hooked with four big characters - big thunder sound temple!

Dairai-in Temple!

Jiang Chang'an's body and mind seemed to have touched an electric current, and his whole body trembled, Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple is the place where the West Heaven Ten Thousand Buddhas live, for these people in front of him, these four words may not have much impact, but Jiang Changan clearly knows that far away on the other side of the starry sky, in the legends of Buddhism in that world civilization, Da Lei Yin Temple means the holy land of Buddhism.

Is there really a Great Leiyin Temple in the world? Does the Buddha Shakyamuni still exist? What role does he play in the misty world? A bystander? Doesn't the Buddha help the world and save people from suffering? How can he be willing to be a bystander? Also, the monk Buddha Yi is obviously not an ordinary person, so what is his true identity?

The Divine Temple in the clouds shook out infinite brilliance, like a golden wheel hanging high in the sky, the golden light shimmered, and even a deep fear appeared in the eyes of Tu Dajun, fleeting, he rose a strong uneasiness, this uneasiness turned into anger, raised his hand to rage, controlled the nine gorgeous divine mountains to suppress, the void distorted and changed shape, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

Thundered!

The temple suddenly gave birth to a real fire, red, yellow, blue, purple and colorful, this divine light actually suppressed the color light of the nine mountains, the sky was burned by this real fire like crying blood, a few crackling sounds, the nine mountains burned, turned into a little brilliance dissipated. Lian Tu Dajun's burly body retreated dozens of steps in succession, and only stopped when he hit the mountain, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at the monk again.

"Whew!"

Even Tu Dajun's body was shocked, and the Zhenling spectrum on his shoulder flew up to the sky, and suddenly it was like a drop of ink falling on the surface of the water, and the sky was blurred with thick haze, and black clouds burst into formations, suppressing the heavens!

A few months ago, the sea of Yin soldiers in the Xia Zhou Imperial Palace was caused by this thing, and there were thousands of Yin soldiers hidden in it, he ...... He wants to open the ghost gate of the Soul Domain again and extradite thousands of Yin soldiers into the world!"

The Zhenling spectrum is spread out for dozens of zhang, and the runes drawn by the red pen are all over it, and the red light and blood are surging. Rumbling and roaring, a hundred-zhang high mysterious gate fell, the black gas vortex of the mysterious gate opened, and countless demon beasts and monk ghosts rushed out of it, and the black pressure densely gathered the sea of corpses.

"Sea of corpses!

"No, this is not a Yin soldier, how can there be a benevolent Cave Sect person?"

"I can't help but have the Compassion Cave Heaven, as well as the disciples of other ancient families such as the Jiadi Dao Alliance, the Ice Phoenix Clan, etc., these Yin Souls are the strong ones who just died in Yingshui Stream!"

People's expressions were shocked, the strength of the yin soul in front of them was not comparable to the yin soldiers in the palace that day, the strong monk's soul hung in the air to perform the magic method, and there was no lack of demon beast yin souls that appeared in the underground palace such as the Great Yan Poison Lizard and the Six-eyed Ghost Head Fire Crow.

The crowd of people is close to each other, and the entire Yingshui stream is encircled, and there is no end in sight.

The Buddha Yi let out a long sigh and said, "The donor has gone astray, and he should have lost his way and returned,"

His index fingertips lightly tapped the black bright Buddha beads on his chest, the whole string of Buddha beads suddenly gave birth to blue light, flying towards the sky, one hundred and eight Buddha beads all over the temple in the clouds, erupting in a brilliant glow, the rainbow thousands of miles, suddenly, the cigarette smoke swirled, the colorful clouds flew, you can see ten thousand Buddhas sitting in it, different forms, some are angry, there are smiles, and there are crooked lying on the side snoring.

And in the center of the top, sitting is a holy monk wearing a pale blue robe, holding the Buddha ceremony with his hands together, with a divine light on his head, leaning on the galaxy, and the brilliant ten thousand condensations gathered on his body, and ten thousand Buddhas facing one place are also gathered on his body.

Everyone admired and did not dare to blaspheme, and as soon as the god was born, they heard the crowd burst out and shouted: "Patriarch!

Jiang Chang'an looked at it, and the exclamation crowd was a group of monks, all wearing gold robes, and the Buddha beads strung around their necks were also inlaid with gold and jade, infinitely luxurious, magnificent, and the thrift of the Buddhas in the temple above their heads was in strong contrast. However, these people are extremely strong and have far-reaching Dharma.

"People in the Foshan cultivation world? Those bald donkeys who cheated people out of incense money are also moved? Want to get a few benefits from this emperor's tomb? Are you disgusted that the oil and water on your body are not enough?"

"Hmph, do you still need to guess? Those fake monks are only hypocritical in front of people, and they must have come here for profit, they are really impure, and the Buddhism is disgraced, and it has ruined the tranquility of the Buddhism. ”

This group of gold-clad and fat-headed men did not care about the accusations of the world, and worshipped the icon in the most pious and humble manner.

Jiang Changan looked at the holy monk who was standing facing the short Buddha, and his pupils suddenly shrank into a little - Sakyamuni!

The Holy Elephant of the Heavens, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect! The four sides of the sky are surrounded by divine light on the east, west, and north sides, and will surround the great monarch of Lian Tu.

The hands of the Buddha's clothes are folded after the mantra is sealed, the head is slightly bowed, and the ancient saying is recited:

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The Buddha's light is full of light, enveloping the entire demon realm, all of which are covered with a layer of gold and coated with a layer of gold paint. The sea of corpses of the Yin soldiers was wiped out in the snap of a finger where it was illuminated, and the endless darkness illuminated with nowhere to hide, roaring hysterically and screaming, all kinds of pain.

After half a cup of tea, all the yin souls were cleansed and dirty, and thousands of yin soldiers were transformed into a little blue light, floating on the ground is a soul that has nowhere to reincarnate, and the green light also flew into the sky one after another, and disappeared together with the gods and Buddhas in the sky, fell into the hands of the monk, and turned back into the green branch, and the three green leaves swayed.

Everyone looked straight at it, no matter how they looked at it, this green branch was an ordinary dead thing, and it didn't look like a divine soldier at all.

In the vast floating world, the monk stood on the scorched earth, reciting Buddhist scriptures with his hands folded, and every word sounded like the sky, containing boundless majesty.

One hundred and eight Buddha beads turned into one hundred and eight Buddha characters, these are summaries of Buddhist scriptures, each word is five zhang tall, carrying a strange mystical Dharma, surrounded into a prison! Looking up at the sky, a hundred zhang of golden light "swastika" above the word Mount Tai pressed down like a top, the waves of smoke and dust are piercing and explosive, the general trend is monstrous!

Drink!

Lian Tu Dajun shouted violently, and he raised his hands and wanted to take this Dharma with brute force, but one hundred and eight Buddha characters chanted Buddhist scriptures at the same time, and the black smoke on his body had already begun to subside, turning into green smoke.

"This monk is tempering him!"

"Duhua! This ...... What is the origin of this monk?"

Lian Tu Dajun hid on the ground with one foot, and slapped his hands with a spell on the Zhenling Spectrum, the black clouds of the Zhenling Spectrum dissipated, the vermilion characters dimmed and extinguished, and the crack on the back of the debut Dao appeared.

Syllable!

The black cloth scroll shattered into countless pieces, and together with the mysterious gate of the soul realm, it shattered and turned into green smoke.

"The Zhenling spectrum is broken?!"

"No, he's using the Zhenling spectrum to make a final go!"

Although the Zhenling Spectrum was shattered, countless Yin forces erupted and fled in all directions, trying their best to collide with the words of the spell.

"Smack!", "Slap!", "Smack!"......

The Zhenling spectrum has devoured thousands of years of yin souls, and has been fed by the souls of countless spiritual powers, and it is not at all something that ordinary people can stop, and the words of the golden book are shattered one after another!

One hundred and eight golden veins, more than half of them were broken in an instant.

The Buddha's clothes did not retreat, his face was difficult, his short hair was soaked with sweat, the sky was even brighter, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with a trace of blood, but he was still persuading.

Even Tu Dajun didn't ask for too many benefits, his eyes were blood-red, his anger was flying, his body was torn apart, and black smoke was gushing out like blood.

Neither of them will stop first, and if it goes on like this, it will only be a lose-lose situation!

Lian Tu Dajun glanced at Jiang Chang'an from a distance, seeing that it was hopeless to recapture Bai Qingyuan, and in anger, he directly threw out the jade seal of the heirloom country that was snatched from the palace of Xia Zhou Kingdom, and waved his hand to cut off the cause and effect!

Seeing a white jade thrown out, everyone's eyes were blazing: "Xia Zhou Guo passed on the jade seal of the country, this represents the luck of a country!"

Jiang Chang'an was so anxious that he must not be allowed to break the jade seal!

At this moment, a figure flew from outside the valley, calling softly, like crying: "Brother Lian......"

Jiang Changan recognized Zhong Xifan at a glance, this middle-aged woman in a gray and white Taoist robe still retained a dignified demeanor, just like when Jiang Changan first met her on the "Thousand Mountains Ferry" boat.

There are also scales and sand ghosts who come together, and it is difficult not to attract attention to the rich image of the bald and wicked.

"Brother Lian, let it go......" Zhong Xifan's eyes were red, tears were like rain, and his figure was shaky and fearless of life and death, and he rushed directly towards him.

Everyone looked from afar and whispered about it, wondering what this woman had to do with the giant.

"Brother Lian, three thousand years have passed, and the four families of the Xia Zhou Royal Family, Lingxiao Palace, Dongling White Mansion, and Daonan Academy have long been wrong, it's time to let go......"

Hearing this familiar voice, Lian Tu Dajun trembled, waved his hand to look, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his blood-red eyes, and he swallowed and vomited in his mouth, saying all kinds of misery:

"But our home...... No ......."