Chapter 777: Ten Thousand Years Ago

Chapter 777: Ten Thousand Years Ago

With the support of the Sacred Heart Ancestral Buddha, the battlefield of the Western Continent has also fallen into a stalemate stage, and it is common to see dozens of martial saints fighting, and the terrifying energy has sunk the continental plate in the coastal area by more than ten zhang.

"Why didn't the Xia army attack today?"

In Hanshan, there is a Buddhist temple called Hanshan Temple!

This temple is a branch of Buddhism, and it is also the frontier position to resist the invasion of the Great Xia Empire.

The Sacred Heart supports the front line, and is stationed in the Hanshan Temple, sitting on the snow line, the peach blossoms under the mountain are scorching, and the Bodhi on the mountain has no leaves.

"Back to the ancestral Buddha, I don't know very well, usually at this time, the Xia army is indeed going to attack!"

The host of Hanshan Temple said, his face was full of doubts, Xia Jun's abnormal behavior, I'm afraid something big is about to happen!

"You go and investigate, and then block the sea area within a radius of 100,000 miles, prohibit entry and exit, and report it immediately once there is a trace of the Xia army. ”

The Sacred Heart pinched his fingers, the fog rose behind him, the clouds were rolling in front of him, and in some places, even snowflakes were falling, which was very magical.

"Yes, Ancestral Buddha!"

Hanshan presided over the salute, turned to leave, and with every step, dozens of miles away.

Step by step, close to the end of the world!

Shout!

In the vast sea area, two streamers were crossed, the speed was very fast, and in the friction with the air, huge ripples were generated, and the waves below were lifted, as high as dozens of zhang.

Soon, the outline of the Western Continent was already clearly visible!

"Emperor Xia, the Buddha has a profound heritage, far away from the world, the Buddha is powerful, even I can't see through it, are you sure you want to snatch the dragon vein of the Western Continent?"

Suddenly, the two figures stopped, and Xia Juecang, who was standing on the left, looked at the Western Continent with a complicated gaze.

His thoughts, as if in a flash, had gone back countless years ago. At that time, he was full of vigor and spirit, and when he was apprenticed to learn art, he befriended "him".

"Hello, my name is Xia Juecang!"

"Hello, my name is Zhou Shaotian!"

When the two first met, in the vast sea of people, they met each other, and a fate made them form a friendship.

"From today onwards, I will be your senior brother!"

"Senior brother Zhou Shaotian, I've seen senior brother!"

At the foot of Wutong Mountain, full of greenery, two young men in gray robes, in their prime, doing homework together, practicing together, and reading poetry together.

"Senior Brother Xia, the fat man next door bullied me, woo woo ......"

"Senior brother, don't cry, senior brother will avenge you!"

On that day, they fought for the first time, and they saw blood, and the master punished them for thinking under the tree, and the heavy rain poured down on the two of them, wetting their clothes, and holding small hands with big hands, exuding warmth.

"Senior brother, you actually like junior sister too, you ......"

"Senior brother, listen to my explanation!"

Gradually, the two grew up and understood love, and under the sycamore tree, he saw a scene of heartbreak, and threw his sleeves and left.

Later, he became a monk and became a Buddha and forgot about Hongchen!

Later, he married her, established an empire, and sheltered the Terrans!

............

"Ancestor, are you bothered! Seize the dragon vein, I am imperative, even if you don't help, don't drag me back, okay?"

Xia Juecang's thoughts, Emperor Xia didn't know, he only felt very annoying, he didn't understand, just the Western Continent, why could the ancestors who had been crisscrossing the continent for thousands of years be afraid?

Is it old?

Or is it useless?

"You ......"

Xia Juecang's face changed slightly, he broke free from that memory, he wanted to speak again, and finally turned into a sigh, thinking in his heart: "Since you have already come, let's go! Emperor Xia is her junior, for the sake of her face, he should not be killed......

Although he said this, Xia Juecang didn't have much confidence in his heart.

As the saying goes, love is deep, hate is cut!

Time shuttles, is he still the same boy he used to be? Can he shout "Senior Brother" under that plane tree?

Senior brother, he has not heard this title for more than 10,000 years!

............

"She's coming! Her blood is calling me!"

In the Mahayana treasure hall, the Buddha opened his eyes and looked into the distance, and the wisps of golden light were shining, very bright.

"Boom ......"

The blue ocean turned golden in an instant, and a huge eye looked at Emperor Xia and Xia Juecang.

These eyes are full of complex emotions, including anger, nostalgia, hatred, envy, and unwillingness!

"Is that you......?"

Xia Juecang looked at the sky, his face was excited, and the word "junior brother" blurted out.

"Don't say it! That title died a long time ago!"

The sound of the underworld, coming down from the heavenly dome, was deafening, and the terrible sound waves, like a dragon, caused the void to collapse in a large area.

"Look for death!"

Emperor Xia's eyes widened, as a king, how could he allow others to provoke, his right hand clenched his fist, and he struck out violently, bloody emperor law, domineering law, blessed the fist, and destroyed everything.

"Boom!"

Fist like a dragon, fight nine skies!

"Don't ......"

Xia Juecang's complexion changed greatly, and just as he was about to stop it, he saw a giant eye in the sky, which was shattered by Emperor Xia and turned into a sky full of light.

"Poof!"

The Buddha suddenly closed his eyes and spurted out a mouthful of golden blood, two lines of blood, flowing out of his eyes.

Does it hurt?

The Buddha covered his chest, a little painful, and sat down with the golden lotus, as if sensing the owner's injury and releasing a powerful life force.

"Even she is not mine, her bloodline, what is it? I have become a Buddha, when the red dust is cut off, the Western Continent is the location of my path, and no one can destroy it!"

"Dao, I want to become a true Buddha and purify the world......"

After recuperating from his injuries, the Buddha opened his eyes, revealing a trace of killing, and ordered loudly: "The hidden place of the ancestral dragon in the Western Continent, can it be found?"

The sound echoed through the empty void and turned into a wave of light, penetrating time and space, transmitting more than 200,000 miles away.

A monk in a white monk's robe was shocked, and hurriedly replied: "Back to the Buddha, it has been preliminarily determined, the ancestral dragon is in Sancun Mountain!"

"Arrange the Ten Thousand Buddhas Great Array, slay the dragon vein!"

The Buddha's face is calm, the mouth spits out the golden lotus, blends into the sea of clouds outside the hall, in an instant, tens of thousands of palaces emerge, in each palace, there are 100,000 Buddhas, driving the auspicious clouds, flying to the three-inch mountain.

............

"Emperor Xia, you...... Why are you in such a hurry?"

On the boundless ocean, Xia Juecang accused, his gray beard constantly shaking.

"Old Ancestor, what is your relationship with him?"

Facing the angry Xia Juecang, Emperor Xia's face was not good, and he asked in a deep voice, he had a feeling that those huge eyes must have something to do with Xia Juecang.

"Alas, there were some things that I didn't want to tell you, but since he made a move, it doesn't hurt to tell you his identity!" Xia Juecang stabilized his mood and said bitterly: "His seniority, because he should be your uncle and ancestor!"

This sentence is no less than a depth charge, Rao is in the state of mind of Emperor Xia, and he is not fighting violently.

"What is this?"

Emperor Xia was stunned and said speechlessly.

(End of chapter)