"Amitabha, I am the son of the Sanguang Buddha of the Xiaoxi Heavenly Sect, I came to the precious land today, just for wine, meat and money, not for the life of the dead, good and good!" The young monk twisted the Buddha beads, and immediately bowed deeply to the Nangu Forbidden Land.

At the same time, on the Buddha beads in the hands of the Sanguang monk, the Buddha light was sprinkled, and countless Buddhist scriptures and laws turned into runes and floated in the Buddha light, actually isolating the power of the blood moon in the outside world.

If the words of the monk Sanguang are heard by the Buddhist cultivators of Xiaoxitian, I am afraid that there will inevitably be a burst of criticism, the way of Buddhism is the way of Kuang Zheng Hongci and Pudu sentient beings, but in the mouth of the Sanguang monk, coming to the ancient forbidden land in the south is not for the corpse of the undead here in Pudu, twenty for wine, meat and money, this is simply against the way of Buddhism.

Monk Sanguang didn't care about what Buddha or Buddha's way was, and after worshipping, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and he turned his hand and took out a candle and put it in the southwest corner.

"Although the poor monk is a Buddha, but into this cemetery, you still have to abide by the rules of the cemetery, people light candles, ghosts blow out the lamp, if the lamp is not extinguished, the poor monk is not too late to go in!" Sanguang smiled kindly, and immediately lit the candle in the southwest corner.

The whole body of the candle is golden, as soon as the candle flame is lit, there is a golden lotus Buddha light flashing in an instant, and a touch of Kuang Zheng's compassionate breath spreads out instantly, the candlelight is golden, like gold under the sun, dazzling.

At this moment, if there is a martial artist who cultivates Buddhism here, he will definitely recognize that this is the unique Buddha candle of Xiaoxi Tianjiao, the holy land of Buddhism, which is extremely precious, and is only useful for serving the true Buddha on weekdays, as long as the general martial artist cultivates under the light of this Buddha, he will be able to calm his mind and calm his mind, and he can avoid going crazy to a large extent, this kind of Buddha candle is worth hundreds of spirit crystals in the outside world, and it has no price, and only the children of some big families in Wanyu can enjoy it.

However, it is this precious Buddha candle that has been lit in a clumsy way in the southwest corner of the ground at this moment.

People light candles, ghosts blow out lamps! This is the rule of ancient tomb robbers, as long as there are people who touch the tomb robbery industry, they basically know that before entering the tomb, they must light a candle in the southwest corner of the tomb, as long as the candle is not extinguished, it means that they can enter the tomb, if the candle is extinguished, it proves that the tomb is dangerous, and the general tomb robbers choose to retreat.

If the Buddhist monks of Xiaoxitian saw this scene, they would probably be so angry that they would smoke from the Buddha's candle used to serve the extremely holy Buddha and be used as a tomb robber for tomb robbers, which is simply humiliating the Buddha's way.

The Buddha candle landed in the southwest direction of the Southern Ancient Forbidden Land, and the candle flame swayed with the wind for a while, and then returned to stability, exuding a righteous Buddha light.

"It's worthy of the candle at the feet of the Buddha, it works, and it really didn't disappoint the poor monk!" The Sanguang Buddha looked at the Buddha who exuded Buddha light and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

As the words fell, he raised his feet directly and was about to walk towards the depths of the Southern Ancient Forbidden Land.

Call!

At this moment, a gentle wind suddenly blew up, and the Buddha candle flame in the southwest corner was swaying, and the Sanguang Buddha suddenly stopped, and the pale yellow monk's robe on his body fluttered like ripples in the wind.

Sanguang Buddha turned his head slightly, his face was stunned, revealing a pig brother's appearance.

I saw a woman in white, dressed in purple, with beautiful cheeks as condensed as jade, like a purple orchid blooming in a forbidden place, making the world lose color.

Under the purple clothes, the bulging chest is eye-catching, and a pair of long white legs loom jade fat and slender, just by looking at it, it seems that it can hook the eyes of all beings.

Sanguang Buddha's eyes were full of spring, and the corners of his mouth were drooling, as if he had seen some peerless delicacy.

The white-haired woman stepped into the void, her footsteps fell on the ground, but she condensed a pitch-black magic lotus, her slender long legs stepped out, the magic lotus bloomed and spread, and the demonic energy instantly diffused out, with a graceful and seductive beauty.

"Am I beautiful?" The white-haired woman's eyes swept coldly towards the Sanguang Buddha, and her indifferent and ethereal voice rippled in the air.

"Beautiful! So beautiful that the poor monks want to take the girl as their wife! Sanguang Buddha swallowed his saliva and then said.

"Oh, really?" The white-haired woman's face was displayed, and a white light of killing intent flashed in her beautiful eyes, and in an instant, a purple sleeve instantly shot out of the woman's hand, and the gold thread on the purple sleeve was embroidered with a picture of the Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty.

The moment the purple sleeves appeared, countless demonic laws poured out from the sleeves, and the cloth sleeves that were as soft as gauze were like a peerless blade at this moment, cutting through the void and sweeping directly towards the heart of the Sanguang Buddha.

At the moment when the purple sleeves came, the Buddha beads in the hands of the Sanguang Buddha twisted, and a Buddhist mantra suddenly emerged, instantly blocking the breathtaking purple sleeves, and the Buddha's light filled the sky, instantly disintegrating the oncoming magic path law.

"Girl, why is it like asking for the life of a poor monk when you meet, how can you be so rude if you are a princess of a country?" The Sanguang Buddha wiped the corners of his mouth, and immediately straightened up.

"Pure Dharma, are you from Xiao Xitian?" The white-haired woman's beautiful eyes wrinkled, and she summoned back the purple-sleeved spiritual weapon that flew out, and said.

"The beauty is really good eyesight, the poor monk is the Buddha of Xiaoxitian, the Buddha name is Sanguang, may I ask the name of the beauty?" Sanguang nodded slightly, and suddenly said with a smile.

The white-haired woman frowned slightly, her eyes thought for a while, and she seemed to think of something, before she slowly spoke: "You all know that I am a princess of a country, and you don't know what my name is?" ”

"Beauty, what you said is not right, the so-called Buddha counts heaven and earth, and the identity of the poor monk counts as a girl has consumed a lot of mind, instead of spending more effort to calculate a hexagram, why don't you tell me directly?" Sanguang Monk Ring said with a smile.

"Divination! When will the people of Xiao Xitian know the art of divination? The white-haired woman's beautiful eyes moved, and she suddenly wondered.

When the monk Sanguang heard this, he immediately explained with a smile: "The beauties don't know, of course the old bald donkeys in Xiaoxitian don't know the art of divination, this art of divination is what I learned in the ancestral tomb of the Flying Immortal Sect, the poor monk has always been studious, if you don't mind the beauty, we can discuss the philosophy of men and women creating life at night!" ”

"Hmph, I don't want to offend Xiaoxi Tianjiao yet, but you'd better not offend me, otherwise I may make some moves to destroy the Buddha and kill the monks!" The white-haired woman said coldly.

"Hey, it turned out to be a disciple of the Red-sleeved Empress, and she came here for a young man from the Lingfu Realm, the daughter of the Qin family of the Yuan Emperor Domain, Qin Xuan girl, a good name, a good name!" As if he hadn't heard Qin Xuan's warning, Monk Sanguang pinched his fingers and said.

"Heavenly Machine!" Qin Xuan saw the magic trick pinched in the hand of the Sanguang monk, and his beautiful face couldn't help but be moved: "You actually know the lost divination technique of the Flying Immortal Sect!" ”

(End of chapter)