"How important is the suppression of the Demon Array, I think all Buddhists know that if he is born, the catastrophe of the past will be repeated, but now there is no other Yuan Bodhi in Buddhism who can turn the tide. ”

Zen Master Yaba's tone was very heavy.

"I didn't expect him to be a member of the Reverse Buddha, and it was our negligence all these years that gave him an opportunity!" sighed Dazhi, one of the four great bodhisattvas.

Daxing also said: "At this moment, he no longer knows where he has absconded, and we must find a way to capture him back." ”

"The Ten Directions are indeed unforgivable, but the most urgent issue at the moment is to repair the Demon Suppression Array, otherwise it won't be long before it will reappear in the world if it comes. The Venerable Manna, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

The eight-leaf Zen master nodded, and said: "The poor monk has asked the Emperor Mu to come to help, he is the only martial arts realm in the world, with him suppressing it, the demon array will be repaired." ”

Great compassion couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and recited a Buddha name lightly: "Amitabha, at this critical moment, it is a blessing for the common people and a blessing for Buddhism to have a peerless figure like the Emperor Muhuang to be born." ”

The other three bodhisattvas also share the same mind of compassion.

Since the war with the Twelve Gods and Celestials, the name of the Emperor has been known to the world, and others do not know the origin of the Twelve Gods and Celestials, but how can such a top sect as Buddhism not know that their history is far older than the era of Emperor Ji.

In the same way, they understand more about how terrifying it is for the powerhouses who can compete with the twelve gods and celestials, and how many martial arts realms have appeared throughout the ages?

There are only a handful of them.

Any one of them is a mythical figure who is invincible in an era, such as Emperor Ji, such as Daojun, and Dajue Shizun.

Now there is another Shepherd.

The Venerable Master Manna stood up and said, "In that case, then first invite the four great bodhisattvas to sit in the four corners of the Great Array of Demon Suppression with the Seal of the Four Noble Truths, suppress the churning great array, and wait for the arrival of the Emperor." ”

"Hmm. The four bodhisattvas nodded, and they wanted to go to the sacred forest.

"No, it's already here. ”

A vast coercion suddenly surged outside the sky, causing the entire Dajue Temple to shake endlessly.

When the two saints and the four bodhisattvas changed color, the Dharma eyes looked at the sky, only to see the sea of clouds churning, a cold figure standing in the sky, the momentum is vast, and it seems to be higher than the sky.

"Such a powerful oppression. "The most mysterious of the four bodhisattvas, the Great Wish Bodhisattva who has been closing his eyes closely, opened his eyes in shock at this moment, with shock in his eyes.

The other five people were also shocked, facing the pinnacle of martial arts, they felt their own insignificance, and at the same time, they also understood the horror of the existence under the Demon Suppression Array.

"Abbot, who is this?" Many monks in Dajue Temple looked at the sky in horror, and it was difficult to maintain the demeanor of a disciple of the Great Martial Arts Sect.

"Panicked, what kind of system. The eight-leaf Zen master snorted and pointed to the sky, "This is the emperor, invited by our temple, you have to treat each other politely, you know?"

"Yes. The monks nodded.

At this time, Mu Jun finally walked down, looked at the Eight Leaves Zen Master, and said indifferently: "Jun has already investigated just now, and there is indeed a terrifying aura here, which is being blocked by a large array. ”

"That is the great array of demons that gathers the heritage of the temple through the ages. The eight-leaf Zen master said solemnly, "By the way, I haven't introduced you to the Emperor yet." ”

He pointed to the monks on the side: "This is the holy place of the poor monks, the Master of Manna among the three saints of Dajue, and the other four are the four protectors of my Dajue Temple, great wisdom, great deeds, great compassion, and great wishes." ”

"Amitabha, thank you for coming to our temple to help. Several monks bowed at the same time.

Mu Jun nodded slightly to them, and then said, "Without further ado, take Jun to take a look at that big array." ”

"Emperor Mu, please!" Zen Master Yaba walked ahead.

......

Looking at the towering mountain peaks in front of him, Tao Daoming's mood was very complicated, this was once the best memory of his life, and the years of studying and cultivating were deeply imprinted in his blood.

And the figure who likes to stand on the top of the mountain and watch the sea of clouds churn is his most beloved master, and the earnest teachings of the past are still vivid, but now all this has changed.

If all this was a calculation, then what kind of point should this master-apprentice relationship go to?

With complications in his arms, Tao Daoming slowly walked up to the Jade Mountain, and a white-haired old man walked in front of him, it was his senior brother Gong Yang Xu.

The ram said, "You're here?"

Tao Daoming said: "You know I'm coming?"

The ram said, "It's the master who knows." ”

Tao Daoming asked, "What did he say?"

The ram said: "Shizun said that he knows everything about Yuhuajun and them, if you have any questions, you can go to the top of the mountain and ask him." ”

Tao Daoming nodded: "Thank you, senior brother." He bowed to the ram and walked alone to the top of the Jade Mountain.

Looking at his back, the ram sighed: "Why ask about the results that can't be asked, why bother exploring the already predestined ending, why bother ......"

The old man of Yushan stood on the top of the jade mountain, looking at the clouds in the sky, his face did not have a trace of expression, although he was called an old man, his appearance was actually a young man, his skin was as white as jade, standing on the top of the mountain, like a jade statue.

Tao Daoming walked up, he looked at this familiar back with complicated eyes, and said softly: "Master, the disciple is here." ”

The old man of Yushan said: "I know you are here, and I have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Tao Daoming said: "What does the master want to say to me?"

The old man of Yushan looked back at him and said with a smile: "What do I say to you, does it matter?"

"Isn't it important?" Tao Daoming asked.

The old man of Yushan asked again: "Is it important?"

Tao Daoming said: "Important. ”

The old man Yushan said: "I don't think it's important, because the important thing is that you don't believe me anymore, you have a fixed opinion in your heart, no matter how many words you say, no matter how much you explain, it's just empty words." ”

Tao Daoming said: "In this way, you don't believe in the disciple anymore, otherwise you wouldn't have this kind of thought." ”

The old man of Yushan turned his head: "Tao Daoming, do you know, you are the most special among my six disciples, not in talent and achievement, but in thinking and pursuit, you really don't seem to be taught by me, I can't teach a hero like you." He didn't know whether he was sarcastic or lamented.

Tao Daoming did not speak.

The old man Yushan continued: "I don't want to explain more about the matter of Yuhuajun and Sanwujun, they have already been out of the school, and everything they do has nothing to do with me, believe it or not, it only depends on your judgment." ”

Tao Daoming couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Master, are you forcing me......"

The old man of Yushan said: "Life is like this, no one can really understand a person, all judgments rely on subjective consciousness, if you believe me, then leave, if you don't believe it, then do it." ”

At the top of the Jade Mountain, the breath suddenly turned cold.

PS: Actually kicked out.