Inside the Heavenly Witch City.

When night fell, the autumn wind blew coldly in the city, and from time to time there was a ghost crying wolf.

If you're not familiar with this place, you'll be spooked by this environment.

Some of the corpse monsters refined by the Witch Ghost Dao Sect whined at the bright moon in the sky, as if they were telling something.

In a large mansion to the west of Tianwu City.

It can't be said that it is a big house, because this house has some incense and many Buddha statues, which is a bit like a temple in Daqian.

It's just that there is a lack of believers who serve incense.

There was a monk standing at the door of the main hall of the big mansion, but it was a monk who had not shaved his hair, and a layer of black slag had grown slightly on his head, but the faint scar could be seen clearly, and he was a real monk.

This monk had a red face, big hands and feet, a burly figure, big ears, and seemed to be a half-old man in his forties and fifties, wearing a black gold robe.

"Could it be that a strong man attacked the Witch Ghost Dao just now?"

The middle-aged monk looked up in the direction of the Witch Ghost Dao Sect from time to time, and said to the people around him: "You all cheer me up, there must be something big happening just now when the corpse monster of the Witch Ghost Dao Sect screamed rapidly." ”

He was one of the one hundred and eight Bodhisattvas of the original Great Zen Temple.

After the collapse of the Great Zen Temple, he fled to the wilderness with some of the disciples of the Great Zen Temple, traded with the Witch Ghost Taoist Sect at the cost of the Qiankun cloth bag, sought refuge, and hid here for more than 20 years.

"Master, what big things will happen here, it's not a matter of a day or two for the Witch Ghost Dao Sect to dominate the edge of the wilderness."

One of the disciples asked.

"The more powerful the sect, the stronger the enemies it will encounter."

There was a slight fluctuation in the calm mood of the Jingren monk, and he sighed: "Think about how prosperous our Great Zen Temple was in the past, and in the face of the joint efforts of Daqian and Taishangdao, we had to destroy the door with hatred. ”

"Although the Witch Ghost Dao Sect is very strong, it is not as good as the Six Holy Lands, nor can it be compared to the Great Zen Temple."

As he spoke, the Jingren monk suddenly felt a sense in his heart and looked up at the eastern sky.

I saw that in the gloomy dark clouds, suddenly high in the sky, a light flashed by, and a man appeared!

This person is wearing a very heavy magic weapon, this magic weapon is a semi-circular thing, the clouds are curling, the upper and lower are yellow, and the upper circle is lower.

The sky is yellow, and the sky is round.

Just by chatting about it, you can see the power of this magic weapon and the profound ideas it represents.

"The eternal realm of the Supreme Dao?"

The Jingren monk's face changed, and he said in a deep voice.

The other disciples' expressions changed, although they had already prepared in their hearts, it could be seen that they were still inevitably frightened when they came with the powerhouse of the Eternal Realm.

"It's not a dream god machine that is too high, who is this person?"

The Jingren monk looked at it carefully, full of doubts.

With the appearance of this person, Yu Wutong, the sect leader of the Witch Ghost Dao, and the three elders also followed.

The person who appeared first was white-clothed Shengxue, and everyone was swept away by his gaze, although everyone was brave and strong, they couldn't resist Dongfang Hong's sharp sword-like gaze, and they couldn't help but bow their heads.

The courage in my heart also seemed to dissipate quickly under that cold gaze.

Dongfang Hong asked coldly: "Is this the place where the remnants of the Great Zen Temple stay?" ”

"Yes."

Yu Wutong tilted his head and replied respectfully.

The Jingren monk was also taken by Dongfang Hong's breath, but at this time, he asked the sect master of the Witch Ghost Dao Sect: "Yu Wutong, I will trade with you with a Qiankun cloth bag, and let you protect me, you dare to speak without trust?" ”

Yu Wutong arched his hand and said: "Alas, I can't help it, please forgive Master Jingren." ”

The Jingren monk said sadly and indignantly: "The cycle of heaven is unpleasant, and retribution is unpleasant. In the past, you destroyed my Great Zen Temple, and today you have killed all of us, and sooner or later the Taishang Dao will be destroyed by people, and thousands of souls in my Great Zen Temple will look at you and see how you perish ....... ”

Furious, the Jingren monk rebuked without any scruples.

"You recognized the wrong person, I took out the Eternal Kingdom to show off my strength." Dongfang Hong said calmly: "I'm actually not a person from the Taishang Dao, I took this thing from the Taishang Daoist Sect Master Dream God Machine. ”

The Jingren monk was also at a loss when he heard this, Nima, don't say it early.

"What? The Eternal Realm was snatched from the Oneiroi machine? ”

The Jingren monk asked curiously, "Is the Dao Tai Dao already dead?" Good ...... to die Good...... Ha ha. ”

"Taishang Dao has not perished, nor has it died, even the Dream God Machine I spared his life."

After a pause, Dongfang Hong said again: "But I came today to destroy you as you think, and I will destroy you on behalf of the Daqian Dynasty." ”

Dongfang Hong's voice is not high, but it is like a big drum, thick and majestic, every time he spits out a word, the sound wave is like a thousand pounds, after saying a word, everyone is pressed by infinite coercion of their hands and feet, and many people are kneeling on the ground unconsciously, let alone saying anything to refute.

He never thought of recovering the Jingren monk, the butt decided the head, first of all, he is not the protagonist, the chance of the Jingren monk's head relying on him is very small, the Daqian Dynasty and the Jingren monk still have a grudge against him, and they will not take refuge in him, since this is the case, then why waste time!

"Within a hundred breaths, if you kneel and surrender, you can avoid death, otherwise you will be killed."

Dongfang Hong shouted.

"It turned out to be a ...... from the Daqian Dynasty."

The Jingren monk said sharply: "Don't talk nonsense, if you have the ability, you can kill us." ”

As for the other disciples of the Great Zen Temple, their faces were pale, but they had all gone through the great world, and they did not make a fool of themselves.

"The Great Zen Temple has merits and faults, and it is a holy place in the world, how can it be completely destroyed, how can no one sacrifice it with their lives."

Dongfang Hong nodded and said: "I am the Jade Prince of the Imperial Court, and I accidentally got the "Past Mida Sutra" of the Great Zen Temple, which also has cause and effect with the Great Zen Temple, and after the king ascends the throne in the future, he will let people re-establish the sect on the ruins of the Great Zen Temple, and prevent the Great Zen Temple from disappearing into the world." ”

"Has the Mita Sutra finally been born?"

The monk Jingren trembled a little when he heard this, "In the past, the Mida Sutra was the highest secret book of my Great Zen Temple, and in all dynasties, this scripture can only be viewed by the abbot, and only the abbot can practice." When my Great Zen Temple was destroyed, the abbot handed over this scripture to Uncle Yinyue and asked him to collect it properly, so that he would have a fate, and now it actually fell into the hands of Prince Yu? ”

"At that time, the abbot prophesied that if the past reappeared in the world, it would be an opportunity for my great temple to be rebuilt. Right now...... This man is going to kill me, will only those of us who have died of the glory of the Great Zen Temple reappear? ”

"Abbot, abbot...... If you old man know, I don't know what to think, hope, despair, abbot...... What do I do now...... Alas. ”

At the moment of life and death, the spirit of the monk couldn't help but imagine.

"The sky makes people, why let a person from the Daqian Dynasty get the inheritance of the Great Zen Temple."

His heart was bitter.

"Patience, let's come down."

Yu Wutong couldn't help but persuade out loud, he took the benefits of Jingren, but betrayed Jingren, and he always felt that he couldn't go.

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