Martial artists are promoted to the realm of gods, called the realm of gods, who can control the vitality of heaven and earth, borrow the power of heaven and earth, and have all kinds of incredible supernatural powers, in the eyes of mortals, like gods.

There is a huge spiritual gathering array in Jietian Square, and in normal times, many people come to Jietian Square to pray, and some people come to Jietian Square to meditate and practice.

Now, the Buddha of the Western Regions has appeared, performing a magical secret technique, turning the aura of the Jietian Square into spiritual rain, and the spiritual rain emits a brilliant colorful light under the reflection of the sun.

Ordinary people prayed sincerely with the spiritual rain in the sky.

The martial artist saw the spiritual rain in the sky and sighed in his heart, "The Divine Realm martial artist is really too powerful, and he can actually make the spiritual energy turn into rain." ’

The spiritual rain falls on ordinary people and is absorbed by the human body, some ordinary people with a small cold, after being moistened by the spiritual rain, the illness is light, there is an indescribable sense of pleasure, and some people with serious illnesses also feel a lot better.

"Thank you Buddha!"

"Sensing God!"

The warriors sat down cross-legged one after another, running their mental methods and refining the spiritual rain that fell on their bodies.

Sect Master Hua Jin and Grandmaster Gang Jin stood still, with their cultivation, this spiritual rain fell on their bodies, and it had no effect, of course, if the Hua Jin Martial Artist operated the mental method, he could ingest the spiritual rain within a radius of two meters into his body, however, the Hua Jin Martial Artist did not dare to do so.

With the strength of Gang Jin Grandmaster, if he runs the Mind Method, he can ingest the spiritual rain within a radius of 100 meters.

Drops of colored spiritual rain fell on Tang Yanran, and Tang Yanran smiled, "Yang Chen, this situation is the same as your Villa No. 9. ”

Villa No. 9 has a large array arranged by Yang Chen, during the day, the aura is like fog, a large amount of aura gathers in the sky, a small amount of aura floats in the low sky, and at night, the aura turns into rain and falls to the ground, nourishing the flowers and plants on the ground.

The spiritual rain fell for about ten minutes, and after the spiritual rain stopped, the Buddha turned his eyes to Tang Yanran and said, "Female Bodhisattva, you have a relationship with the Buddha, I will give you a bracelet of Buddha beads." ”

The Buddha spoke, and with a wave of his hand, a bracelet made of thousand-year-old spirit wood slowly flew towards Tang Yanran.

Tang Yanran looked at the bracelet floating in front of her and asked, "Yang Chen, can I accept it?"

Yang Chen said to the Buddha, "Thank you, this is a thousand-year-old willow heart polished by the psychic spirit, and it is a rare magic weapon that is nourished by the spiritual power of the powerhouse of the psychic realm." ”

Tang Yanran whispered, "Is it better than the magic weapon you refined?"

"Hehe!" Yang Chen smiled slightly, "In terms of materials, it's better than the magic weapon I refined." ”

Tang Yanran smiled sweetly and said to the Buddha, "Thank you." ”

When everyone saw that the Buddha had given Tang Yanran a magic weapon, they all showed shocked looks.

"How could she get the favor of the Buddha?"

"Who the hell is she?" this is the question of the Grandmaster powerhouse.

Some discerning grandmasters looked at Yang Chen, secretly guessing, 'Can he talk to the Buddha on an equal footing?Who is he?' Suddenly, this grandmaster thought of a terrifying person, which made his heart shock, "Is he? That's right, only a Divine Realm martial artist can talk to a Divine Realm Enlightener on an equal footing." ”

After the blessing was over, the two monks walked up to Yang Chen and said respectfully, "I've seen Yang Zhenren." Then, he bowed to Tang Yanran and made a gesture of please, "Yang Zhenren, Miss Tang, the Buddha is invited." ”

The Grandmaster, who hadn't left yet, saw this scene and was shocked in his heart.

Not long after Yang Chen's debut, only three months, but he killed countless people, fought in Nanhu, performed two earth-shattering immortal techniques, killed dozens of grandmasters, and then beheaded several grandmasters in Shilin Village, achieving the name of 'killing gods'.

Before the blessing, the female venerable who still wanted to accept Tang Yanran as a disciple, after seeing Yang Chen being invited away by the Buddha, her heart trembled, and she secretly said lucky, "He didn't kill me?"

A monk stood in the corner of Jietian Square, trembling all over, thinking, 'I actually want to rob Yang Zhenren's white fox?' At this time, he felt that he had been closed from the ghost gate.

After a while, the Venerable Lady thought, 'The rumors are not credible, it is rumored that Yang Zhenren is a killing god, and anyone who offends him will be killed by him, and now it seems that not only did he not attack me, but even the monk who wanted to rob him of the white fox was not killed. ’

Ordinary people and ordinary martial artists saw that Yang Chen was invited away by the Buddha, and they talked a lot.

"Is that the newly promoted god?"

"I heard that he was a killing god, and in the first battle of Nanhu, he killed dozens of grandmasters and hundreds of martial artists, making the entire Nanhu turn into a bloody color. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, that's Yang Zhenren, and the Buddha is on the same level. ”

Under the leadership of the two monks, Yang Chen and Tang Yanran came to an ancient temple, and after that, they turned a few corridors and came to a wide garden, in which two rows of ancient Bodhi trees were planted, and there were eighty-one small white pagodas on the west side of the garden.

These small white towers are very peculiar, and the towers in the Central Plains are a little different, look at them from afar, to look like a vase, the bottom of the tower is square, divided into nine layers, the body of the tower is round, the top of the tower is a pointed golden tower, the golden tower is very exquisite, under the sunlight, emit a faint golden light.

Yang Chen said, "Yanran, these eighty-one towers and the Bodhi tree are combined to form a large array, and the large array has the effects of gathering spirits, defending, trapping people, and so on. When he said this, he looked at the Buddha standing under the Bodhi tree, "This should be the Secret Gate's Apologetic Array, right?"

The Buddha exclaimed, "Yang Zhenren has a good eye. He said a word, and with a wave of his hand, three lotus platforms and a jade table appeared in front of him, and the Buddha's right hand was falsely leading, "Yang Zhenren, please sit!"

Yang Chen said, "Yanran, you can also sit, this lotus platform is also a magic weapon, you can calm your mind, sitting on the lotus platform to practice, you can get twice the result with half the effort." ”

Tang Yanran sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, the lotus platform emitted a faint golden light, and she said softly, "Yang Chen, I really didn't expect that the lotus platform was soft. ”

The Buddha said, "This is the lotus platform made of soft gold wire in the Western Regions, and now, there are only eight left, which is the treasure of the town sect of my religion, and only nobles such as Yang Zhenren can sit on the lotus platform." ”

After Tang Yanran and Yang Chen sat down, the Buddha waved his hand gently, and a set of exquisite purple clay pots appeared on the jade table, and the Buddha introduced, "This set of teapots is fired in the Middle Ages, and has a history of millions of years. ”

"Huh?" Tang Yanran was stunned for a moment, thinking, "There are so many treasures of the Buddha. ’

The Buddha introduced, took out three petals, put them in the teapot, and introduced, "These three are snow lotus petals, which are the snow lotus flowers picked down two thousand years ago, and are the real 10,000-year-old snow lotus, which has grown on the top of the snow-capped mountain for 10,000 years, and was discovered by the patriarch of this sect by chance. ”

Tang Yanran thought secretly, "It's another treasure, the treasures that the Buddha took out, each one is a treasure, if it is taken out for auction, it can be auctioned for a sky-high price, and the major families will compete for it." ’

When the Buddha introduced his treasures, he saw Yang Chen's face calm, and secretly thought, 'You should be satisfied with the hospitality of this seat, right?'

After the tea was brewed, Yang Chen picked up the teacup, took a sip, and exclaimed, "Not bad!"

The Buddha also took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Yang Zhenren, Yuanxing has entered the period of the law, and there are fewer and fewer people who have attained enlightenment.

"Okay!" Yang Chen said a good word, and his mind moved, releasing his divine sense, using his divine thought as a guide to attract the surrounding large array.

In an instant, the surrounding scene changed, turning into a Lingshan Realm, surrounded by clouds and mist, colorful light shining, five hundred Arhats sat on the cloud platform, and the Heavenly Maiden was suspended in the air, throwing petals.

"This?" the Buddha was shocked, this hand supernatural power requires a large amount of divine consciousness, and what shocked him even more was that he knew that this was an illusion, but he couldn't tell it, let alone how to get out of the illusion.

After a while, the Buddha folded his hands together, "Yang Zhenren is so powerful." ”

With a wave of his hand, Yang Chen dispersed the illusion, withdrew his divine sense, and everything returned to its original state.

In the first encounter, the Buddha lost a game, and he understood that in terms of divine consciousness alone, he was far inferior to Yang Chen.

In the second confrontation, the Buddha drummed up the strength of his whole body, and the qi and blood tumbled, and the blood in the veins flowed like the water of a great river rolling and flowing, making a monstrous sound of water.

Yang Chen sat quietly on the lotus platform, his body strength was mellow and free, his qi and blood were like rainbows, and after the power of the third order of the mortal body was reflected, Yang Chen's whole body was bright, like an immortal king coming to the world, like a god king in the lower realm.

This confrontation is a competition of strength and true qi, and it is also a competition of real kung fu, which is extremely dangerous.

"Poof!" a trace of blood spilled from the corner of the Buddha's mouth.

Seeing this, the monk standing next to him was shocked, "Buddha Master!"

"It's okay!" the Buddha waved his hand, retracting his strength.

Yang Chen's heart moved, he restrained his breath, sat upright on the lotus platform, and returned to his original appearance, at first glance, he looked like an ordinary scholar.

The Buddha meditated and breathed for a long time before he exclaimed, "Yang Zhenren, good kung fu, I really didn't expect that you are young, not only have Pang Hong's divine sense, but also have immeasurable true qi, you are really a genius that is rare to see in ten thousand years." ”

Tang Yanran transmitted, "Chenchen, are you okay?"

Yang Chen showed a bright smile and said, "Look at my appearance, is there something wrong?"

Now, Yang Chen has advanced to the Transformation Strength, and he is the third order of the mortal body, coupled with the powerful divine sense cultivation, he is not afraid of the martial artist of the Divine Realm at all, just now, if Yang Chen wants to kill the Buddha, he only needs one move.

The Buddha entertained Yang Chen, and Yang Chen reciprocated, "Although the power of faith is good, it is not as good as one's own cultivation." As he spoke, he released his divine sense, communicated with his divine thoughts, and passed on a Vajra alchemy method to the Buddha, and a primary method of refining the gods.

At the end of the exchange, Yang Chen got up, "Thank you for your hospitality, farewell!"

The Buddha stood up and clasped his hands together, "Thank you Yang Zhenren, I have benefited a lot from this discussion." ”

Before leaving, Yang Chen thought of the small world and asked, "Is there a small world in the secret door?"

The Buddha said, "Yes, there is a small world in this religion that has cultivated some elixirs. ”

Yang Chen nodded slightly, and asked again, "Do you know how to go to other worlds?"

"I don't know!" the Buddha said two words, shook his head helplessly, only when he reached the realm of channeling, did he know that the source star was a small pond, trapped here, and there was no hope in his life.

After Yang Chen and Tang Yanran left, the Buddha sighed again, "I really didn't expect Yang Zhenren to be so powerful. ”

On the way, Tang Yanran asked, "Yang Chen, are you going to leave the Source Star?"