Under the attention of everyone, Zhang Xuansheng folded his hands and looked compassionate, and then slowly spoke.

Immediately afterwards, everyone heard Zhang Xuansheng reciting something from his mouth, like some kind of scripture, but it was difficult to understand its meaning.

With the blessing of Xuanwu's mana, Zhang Xuansheng's voice spread throughout the Snow Moon Divine Mountain.

Strangely, even those present could feel the solemnity and compassion of the scriptures, even if they could not understand the meaning of the scriptures.

Zhang Xuansheng was reciting the Dizang Sutra at this time, and because it was pronounced in Sanskrit, it was normal for the monks present to not understand it.

As for why he carried such a thing, it can only be said that the days when he was locked up in a safe house were too boring.

He didn't know if the Jizo Sutra could transcend the souls of the dead in this world.

But he felt that as long as he felt that he could, it would be fine

"Look, what's that?"

A female disciple below suddenly spoke up.

But even without her reminder, everyone noticed.

As Zhang Xuansheng recited, a golden shadow gradually appeared behind him.

The golden shadow is constantly expanding, and in the blink of an eye, it is tens of thousands of zhang high, and the light is even more dazzling, shining on the earth.

People in several nearby states can see clearly.

Seeing this vision, many civilians fell to their knees and prayed.

At this time, in the Western Regions, in a treasure hall.

A withered old monk flicked his rosary hand, suddenly stopped, opened his eyes, and looked east.

"Huiming, it's time for you to go down the mountain and practice."

The old monk said slowly.

A young monk outside the hall heard this, bowed, and then turned and went down the mountain.

On the square of the Moon God Palace, everyone was surprised to find that a golden lotus lamp appeared next to them, like drifting snow, slightly undulating in the air.

"This, this is the Golden Lotus of the World!"

Tianqing Zhenren, who had never spoken, said excitedly.

This is a scene that only Buddhist disciples can have great merit. Since the ancient Buddha escaped millions of years ago, there has never been such a scene in the world, but I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see it today! ”

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Tianqing Zhenren continued, his voice a little excited.

"This young man, isn't he a disciple of your Moon God Palace? How do you know the Buddhist scriptures? ”

Ember Annihilation Zhenren asked with some confusion, and at the same time he had a bad feeling, as if today's mission of the Immortal Alliance was going to be discounted.

Han Jiangxue looked calm on the surface, but there were also turbulent waves in her heart, she knew that Zhang Xuansheng had something extraordinary, and her luck was also very comparable.

But he didn't expect that he would have such a vision just by chanting sutras at will, surpassing the soul of the dead.

As for the scriptures of unknown origin, she thought that Liu Wuya should have given them, after all, that person had a lot of messy things.

"This is what Xuansheng got when he went out to travel."

Han Jiangxue made up a reason at random.

In the air, under the illumination of golden light, Zhang Xuansheng looked more and more sacred and solemn.

The next moment, millions of souls sprung out of him.

These souls who died due to the flood no longer have resentment on their faces at this time, but are full of peace.

They gather here out of resentment, and they are trapped and cannot be reincarnated, which is naturally extremely painful.

20,000 years have passed, and it is not so much that they hate the Xuanwu Jing that caused the current flood, but that they hate themselves who resented the Xuanwu Jing at the beginning.

Because of resentment and obsession, this pain has been prolonged for 20,000 years.

Now that Zhang Xuansheng has sent them to reincarnate and be liberated from then on, of course they are full of gratitude in their hearts at this time.

Xuanwu Jing is also grateful, what happened back then made it very guilty, and now it can let these people reincarnate safely, and it will also end its heart.

Zhang Xuansheng looked at the soul in front of him, and said, "Please heaven, open the door to life!" ”

When these words came out, the people below were confused and shocked.

But this time, no one questioned it, including the real person who broke the water.

The ordinary disciples of the Moon God Palace also looked at the sky with expectant eyes, expecting the junior disciple to further create miracles.

Although he has surpassed the reincarnation of the revenant soul and dissolved the anger of the revenant, such a number of reincarnation of the reincarnation of the reinvenant soul can only wait for the power in the underworld between heaven and earth to receive it.

The Gate of Death is just a legend in the Nine Heavens Continent, and it is said that some people will pass through a real door when they are reincarnated.

Those who are reincarnated through that door will be rich and healthy for the rest of their lives, and those who cultivate will be gifted with extraordinary luck and luck.

It's just that no one has ever actually seen that door.

300,000 years ago, the number one master of the Nine Heavens Continent at that time was also unparalleled in luck and immeasurable merits.

wanted to send his heirs into the door of the afterlife, set up a peerless array, and resorted to anti-heaven means, but he didn't call out the door.

Zhang Xuansheng just opened his mouth to call, can he really succeed?

This was the doubt in the minds of everyone present.

But in the next moment, a white point of light suddenly appeared in the dark sky.

The dot of light slowly slid straight down, drawing a blinding white line in the air.

"Bang-"

A heavy sound sounded between heaven and earth, like a rusty door being slowly pushed open.

"Oh my God, it's really there!"

"Is that the legendary Gate of the Dead?"

"Can I go in together, my cultivation talent in this world is not very good?"

"If you want to go, I want to follow the little junior brother."

"Yes, you can go yourself."

The disciples of the Moon God Palace saw the door gradually emerging in the air, and discussed excitedly.

And several real people in the Immortal League, although they had preventive shots in their hearts, they still took a breath of cold air at this time, feeling incredulous.

"Hey, there really are such people in this world."

Azure Zhenren sighed and sighed.

"Moon God Palace, luck is endless."

Ember Annihilation Zhenren also echoed and congratulated Han Jiangxue.

Only the real person who broke the water was a little embarrassed at this time and did not speak.

"It's okay, it's just that this young man's luck is against the sky, the strength of the Moon God Palace is still insufficient, as long as the Xuanwu Tribulation fails for a while, this mission can still be successfully completed."

Broken Water Zhenren thought in his mind, he thought that although Xuanwu Jing had a chance to cross the tribulation, this thunder tribulation that had been suppressed for 20,000 years, the difficulty was not comparable to that of ordinary thunder tribulations, and the other party might not be able to succeed.

At this time, the door to the afterlife had been half opened, and the holy and gentle light spilled out, making some people who approached feel comfortable, and even broke through the bottleneck and loosened faintly.

Seeing this, the souls in the air kowtowed to Zhang Xuansheng to express their gratitude.

Zhang Xuansheng just smiled faintly and said, "Go ahead." ”

He looked at the spirits that were gradually walking through the door, and his hands were raised.

One hand pointing upwards to the sky and the other pointing down to the ground.

Heaven and earth, I am the only one!

The phantom of the big Buddha behind him also moved with him, and then the figure became more and more condensed, and the golden light was surging, making it difficult for some disciples who were still shallow in cultivation to open their eyes.

Some of the monks present who were above the tribulation period gradually saw the true face of the phantom of the Buddha.

"How is that possible!"

Broken Water was the first to exclaim.