Chapter 68: The Transformation of Buddhism

"Tsing Yi Immortal Venerable's subordinates are merciful!" A voice came from the void, accompanied by a Buddha light, in a vain attempt to stop Chen Qingyi from killing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

"Just with a divine thought, I also want to block this seat, naΓ―ve" Chen Qingyi snorted coldly, the light of the life-destroying sword in his hand was even better, and in the next moment, the life-destroying sword passed directly through the body, directly cutting the inability of the human fairy realm into two halves, the blood of the immortals was sprinkled all over the heavens, and the light of the earthy yellow of the entire Canglan realm was permeated, and after a while, the color of the earthy yellow in the sky turned into the color of blood red, and a sense of compassion rose in the hearts of everyone.

The immortals fell, the vision came into being, the sky rained blood, and all beings mourned together!

"You 。。。。。。。。"

The idea that came across the border turned into the appearance of a middle-aged monk, his face was ugly, and he didn't expect that he had spoken out to stop it, but Chen Qingyi didn't give him face at all, and he couldn't kill him directly, and Buddhism lost a great power!

"Humph!" Chen Qingyi snorted coldly and put away the treasures that he couldn't snatch: "You Buddhism has this scum, this seat helps you clean up the sect, you should be grateful to this seat!" ”

"Insult my Buddhism, insult my junior brother, I really deserve to die!" The middle-aged monk was furious: "Tsing Yi Xiao'er, you deserve to be the pillar of the human race, but you wantonly kill the human race immortals, what do you mean?" ”

"I thought it was such a high monk and saint, but now it seems that it turned out to be a raccoon dog, which is really a shame for my human race" Chen Qingyi's face changed, his eyes became cold, the immortals in Buddhism are so virtuous, it seems that Buddhism has really suffered a big change.

"The kid is hateful, kill my junior brother, I won't let you go" The monk transformed by the divine thought snorted coldly and was about to turn into a streamer and disappear.

"Since you're here, let's stay" Chen Qingyi snorted coldly, and his soul will turned into an invisible giant tower, and he went towards the streamer cover fiercely!

The two are not at the same level at all, under the suppression of the pagoda, the godless thought of the heavenless gods was destroyed, the void shook, and the Xuanguang shone for thousands of miles.

"I'll spare you once this time, after a while, this seat will definitely go to the Buddha Gate and kill all the scum!" Chen Qingyi snorted coldly, collected the life-destroying sword, and disappeared into the void!

A fairy fell, the world shook, soon, things spread all over the world, Buddhism is powerful, the human fairy realm after the giant collapsed, vanished, the world is shocked, at the same time, Buddhism deteriorated, happy Buddhism was exposed, the world criticized, there are constantly rumors of obscene monks to make trouble, was killed by the strong, deeds spread all over the world, set off a lot of waves in the human race.

Chen Qingyi made a move, slashed the Buddhist monk with a sword, countless strong people shook, the previous energy fluctuations, shaking the heavens and the earth, half of the Canglan realm can be perceived, that kind of movement, by no means ordinary immortals and strong people can compare, but a hundred years, the true dragon Tianjiao of the year has stood at the peak of the canglans!

Heavenly Sword Sect, Chen Qingyi's figure appeared on the ninety-ninth floor of the Sword Tower, here, it is the place where the head of the sect retreats, in an extremely high place, the aura is rich to the extreme, and the immortal qi is constantly being led down, which is really worthy of the title of the blessed land of the cave.

"The boy in Tsing Yi will show up when he comes" Li Qing, who was meditating in retreat, woke up from his silence, his eyes were full of sword light, and a sword light shot into the void in his hand, and Chen Qingyi's figure immediately appeared.

"I haven't seen you for a thousand years, and the cultivation of the master of the sect is getting deeper and deeper, I'm afraid it's not far from the realm of consummation" Chen Qingyi smiled lightly, waved his sleeves, and the sword qi was destroyed, and even Li Qing's pupils shrank in an understatement gesture.

"It's not as good as you, but in a thousand years, you have jumped from the quasi-immortal realm to the peak of the human fairyland, and it is not worse than this seat, it is really powerful" Li Qing's words are by no means compliments, but admiration from the heart, the immortal road is slow, the road is long and difficult, you don't see many immortals trapped in the first realm of the fairyland, and they can't be saved for thousands of years, compared with these, Chen Qingyi is really powerful.

"I also have some strange fate" Chen Qingyi's compliment to Li Qingyi, Chen Qingyi doesn't care, only he understands that he can have this step today, how much hardship he has suffered, God rewards hard work, and every achievement is exchanged for life and death.

"You are now also the inheritor of the Asking Heart Immortal Venerable, and you should be guarding the Asking Heart Immortal Kingdom, why did you come here" Chen Qingyi, the master of the Asking Heart Palace, is known to the world.

"Haha, the Heavenly Sword Sect is my sect after all, and the rise and fall of the sect is closely related to me, as a disciple, how can I not pay attention to it?" The Heavenly Sword Sect has given Chen Qingyi a lot, and the Heavenly Sword Sect has contributed to his current achievements, and Chen Qingyi is the kind of ungrateful person.

Li Qing glanced at Chen Qingyi deeply, and his heart was full of relief, isn't the prosperity of a sect due to this?

"I have a treasure here, and I can't use it now, so I'll just leave it to the sect" Chen Qingyi flipped his hand, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand, and a black cicada chrysalis in the bottle kept wriggling in it, wasn't it the divine artifact Black Flame Cicada that Chen Qingyi got by chance in the barren mountain range?

"It turned out to be this thing, because of this treasure back then, it also set off a storm, and the human and demon clan even lost an immortal for this" Looking at the black flame cicada in his hand, Li Qing was quite emotional, he also personally participated in that battle, and it was also at that time that Chen Qingyi walked into the eyes of the high-level of the human race.

Today, Chen Qingyi has also become one of the leaders of the human race, and he is powerful in all directions!

"Yes, such a treasure is useless when it falls on me, it's a pity to lose it, I want to have a strong person in the sect who can use it, so leave it to the sect."

"Also, it's really useless for this kind of treasure to fall on a Tianjiao like you, but several elders in the door can use it" Li Qing sighed, and was not polite to Chen Qingyi, and put this treasure away.

"You are also an immortal now, and you are also a strong person standing at the pinnacle of this Canglan Realm, why don't you open the altar and preach for the disciples of the sect?" Li Qing's eyes fell on Chen Qingyi.

"The preaching thing is okay, but it still has to wait for a while, now the Buddhism is in chaos, the previous seat killed a strong man in the Buddhism, but I have never seen it, the way of cultivation is quite evil, I want to go and investigate, if the Buddhism is rotten, this seat does not mind giving him a thorough baptism" Chen Qingyi snorted coldly. The change in Buddhism made him extremely dissatisfied.

"Oh, and anything like that?"

"Yes, the person at the helm of the Donkey Kong Temple of Buddhism is Zhiren Monk, this time the war between man and demon is nowhere to be seen, before this seat saw the Buddhist immortals, but the Dharma name is not able, not in the Buddhist inheritance sequence, I think it has suffered some great changes" Practice to this point, the soul is in harmony with heaven and earth, Chen Qingyi has a hunch that Buddhism will have a change.

"Okay, but do you want this seat to help you? There are not a few strong people in Buddhism," Li Qing asked.

"Don't use it for the time being, now that the situation is unclear, it's not appropriate to make a big fuss, and it's not too late for me to find out the situation."

"It's okay, you can hold this jade talisman, if something happens, you just crush it, and this seat will bring the masters of the sect to support" Li Qing handed Chen Qingyi a piece of jade slip.

"That's fine, I'll go investigate first" The words fell, and Chen Qingyi's figure disappeared on the ninety-ninth floor of the Sword Tower.

"It's really a generation of true dragon Tianjiao, in just a thousand years, it is hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation for us, if you give him 100,000 years of years, I don't know how far it can go?" Looking at the rippling void, Li Qing sighed, quite embarrassed.

The vast territory on the south bank of Canglan is divided into three and belongs to the three major immortals, and the Donkey Kong Temple is in the territory of the Phantom Heart Immortal Country, and it is one of the top sects in the Phantom Heart Fairy Country.

Under the rule of the Phantom Heart Immortal Zun, the top sects such as Donkey Kong Temple have a very high degree of autonomy in their territory, a hilly land, low hills undulating constantly, ancient trees and sacred grasses all over the hills and ravines, between the jungle shades, a pagoda stone temple stands among them, antique, few cigarettes, it is the place where the sect of the Great Sect of Buddhism is located!

In this valley surrounding, there is an octagonal Buddhist pagoda that rises to the sky for a long time eighty-one layers, the Buddha's light flows on it, illuminates the surrounding people, around the octagonal pagoda, the Buddhist palace is lined up one after another, layer upon layer, endlessly!

However, it is such a Buddhist holy land, but it does not see the sound of the past, but the sound of extravagance is endless, where is there still the appearance of the Buddhist holy land?

In the small valley not far behind the octagonal pagoda, a hill has been opened into a vacant place, outside, the monks are guarding layer by layer, and there is a monk in the immortal realm sitting in the very core, looking like a strict guard.

"Master, are we just watching these traitors and evil parties do nonsense, disrupt the principles of my Buddhist family, and corrupt the prestige of the Buddha?" In the belly of the mountain, it has been transformed into a prison, the cell made of the averse spirit iron isolates all the aura, and there are many mechanisms at the gate, all of which are made of supreme treasures, and the armor-piercing artifact is placed here, and there are layers of strong guards, making this small valley a hell.

In the wide cell, there are monks with ring seals on their heads!

"Alas"

In the middle, the old monk who was surrounded by a group of monks sighed: "Even if you are unwilling, so what, now we are all in prison, we have been banned from the mana aura, and we are wearing this forbidden spirit torture, the Buddha's heart is ignorant, I don't see the clarity, and I can't compare to a mortal, what can I do?"

"Alas, like this, when is it a head" A young monk couldn't help this pain after all: "Maybe one day, the disciple will kill the evil beast demon"

"Karma, the cycle is endless, good causes and evil results, free in the hearts of the people, one day, the wicked will be retributed" The old monk can see it: "The disciples follow me to recite the Great Freedom Heart Sutra: "The great freedom is in the wisdom of the light, the candle shines too empty, only this true yang, eternal calamity lasts forever, the hands do not move, the feet do not walk lightly, the eyes do not look outward, the ears do not listen, the mouth does not gossip, the heart has no delusions, from the morning to the twilight。。。。。 ”

The sound of the Buddha was resounding in the prison, and the Heart Sutra was also resounded in several other cells, which were in harmony with each other and stabilized the Buddha's heart.

On the top floor of the octagonal pagoda, a middle-aged monk wearing a black robe and long black hair is meditating and participating in meditation, and the black light is circulating all over his body.

"Your Excellency, those old monks are chanting the Heart Sutra again, do you want to 。。。。。。。。。?"

"The old rule, kill a hundred, to set an example" An indifferent voice came out of the mouth of the evil Buddha.