The heart tribulation has been said for a long time, even the quasi-saint may have a mental calamity or an external calamity, it comes inexplicably, it can't be guarded against, it will be suddenly added in various unexpected ways, and the monk will die if he is not careful.

After receiving the Scattered Heart Sutra in its entirety, Zhao Xianzong knew how powerful the Hongyun was when the catastrophe came, but even such a person was still unaware when the catastrophe came, how incredible it was, generally speaking, as long as the monk reached the realm of heavenly immortals, the prediction of fortune and misfortune was very accurate, but when this catastrophe came, it was as if the whole person was paralyzed.

If you tell it more accurately, it's like looking for your own death, doing things that you wouldn't normally do, and provoking people who you wouldn't have provoked at all.

All this has no basis at all, and there is no trace to be found, because many monks do not know that they are suffering a catastrophe when they die, and it is precisely because of this that there is no clear word about this, even the high saint has only left a few words, the so-called: "The real person has experienced the tribulation, the person has experienced hardship, the Honghong Mengmeng, the road is indefinite!".

"Amitabha, the donor's aura surrounds his body, and he has a supreme opportunity to add to his body, but there are dark clouds rippling between his eyebrows, and the donor's catastrophe is coming!"

A sudden Buddha horn intercepted Zhao Xianzong's way, and as the words fell, a kind monk was already blocking Zhao Xianzong's way.

Looking up, I saw that this person's ears were hanging down his shoulders, his arms were folded, the robe on his body was shining, and he was standing barefoot on a slightly white eighteen-petal lotus flower, and the breath around his body was unreal, Zhao Xianzong guessed that at least he had a Taiyi Golden Immortal or above cultivation.

And this person stepped on the eighteen-petal lotus magic weapon, this is obviously the existence of the Bodhisattva level in the Buddhism, you must know that the saint is only a twenty-four-petal lotus, the Buddhist precepts are strict, the hierarchy is clear, and no one dares to pretend.

But even if you are from a big place, as soon as you meet, you will point out other people's secrets, it really shouldn't be, Zhao Xianzong looked at this sudden Bodhisattva with a slightly cold expression, and replied loudly: "Dare to ask if it is the Bodhisattva of Western Heaven Bliss in person?"

The monk bowed his head slightly and said: "I am the Bodhisattva of Fuxian under the seat of the West Heaven, but you are related to my Buddha." ”

Fugen Bodhisattva?

As soon as the thought moved, Zhao Xianzong slowly recalled all the memories about this great power.

At that time, the Fuxian Zhenren in the "Twelve Gates of Yuxu" under the Yuan Shi Tianzun, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun and Cihang Dao people, all defected to Rulai, and became the later Fuxian Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva and Guanyin Bodhisattva respectively.

And this Fuxian is one of them, is a genuine Buddhism and Taoism people, Zhao Xianzong didn't understand why these people want to switch to Buddhism, but now he has a faint understanding, maybe it's for the power of different laws, the power of their three laws after the fusion is obvious to all, these people may also be for the power of different laws.

Zhao Xianzong is not conceited, thinking that he is the first person to fuse the law, when people are done with the help of the law of variables, but this does not mean that others must not be able to do it, throughout the ages, how vast the Hongmeng world is, and how many people with outstanding talents, Zhao Xianzong has always believed in himself, but he has never been conceited.

After thinking of the origin of this person, Zhao Xianzong smiled slightly and said: "It turned out to be a real person from Fuxian, and the Taoist number of this seat is a real person of Wanzong! I don't know if the real person has something to do when he stops this seat? If there is nothing to do, this seat still has important things to do, so I will not accompany it!"

Hearing this call of Fuxian Zhenren, Fuxian Bodhisattva's face suddenly sank slightly, when the Taoist disciples switched to Buddhism, the Three Realms were in an uproar, but even so, no one dared to put their beaks in front of them, how could the three quasi-saints of Western religion be vegetarians?

Suddenly hearing this today, how can Fuxian Bodhisattva not be angry, but then he still suppressed the anger in his heart, and said lightly: "I see that the breath of the donor's body is already the realm of Xuan Xian, and the killing aura around the body is very rich, it can be seen that the donor's means and magical powers are not weak, but he doesn't know the destiny of heaven. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Zhao Xianzong's mouth unconsciously twitched slightly, and he smiled slightly: "Bodhisattva really thinks like this?"

"Good man, I can't say in the past, I can't say that the Buddha is a little dusty, I do the Bodhisattva behavior, and seek all wisdom. In the earth-shattering Buddha name, Zhao Xianzong had already understood everything.

It seems that this bodhisattva is indeed very optimistic about himself, and his determination to accept himself as a gatekeeper is extremely firm.

"Why don't you take refuge quickly?" Another voice mixed with the rules of goodness came from afar, the comprehension of the rules of goodness far exceeded his own, but the power of his own rules was already three in one, although he was very strong, he was useless to himself, and he couldn't even shake his mind.

Zhao Xianzong in these two Buddha calls, the face gradually showed a sense of compassion, the vast breath was emanated from Zhao Xianzong's body in an instant, Zhao Xianzong faced the Fuxian Bodhisattva in the distance with his hands folded and said: "Amitabha, today to see the world, is the disciple's good fate, so far the poor monk is dust!"

"Good! You have a lot of good karma, and the power of compassion is so strong that it seems that you have indeed taken the wrong path before!" said Fuxian Bodhisattva with a slight smile.

Zhao Xianzong took advantage of the situation to come to the side of Fuxian Bodhisattva, stood half a step behind, and said loudly: "Dare to ask the Bodhisattva what is the so-called matter of coming to Beiju Luzhou?"

Looking at Zhao Xianzong's attitude, Fuxian Bodhisattva said with satisfaction: "This time I came here for the relics of the desolation, the Taoist system of my Western Heavenly Sect in Luzhou, the north of Luzhou, was suddenly broken decades ago, and the three Arhats were sent to come but they also lost their traces, and with the ability of the desolation, they did not evolve a specific cause and effect, but they felt that it might be related to the relics of the desolation." ”

Is it a demon clan or a witch clan?

"Let's go, let this World-Honored One find out about this, and then we will turn back to the Western Heavenly Bliss! You...."

It's just that this sentence has not yet been finished, Fuxian Bodhisattva's face has changed greatly, his hands are slightly folded, and a huge halo of light behind his head has emerged, forming a golden barrier that instantly envelops his whole person, and at the same time, he can see clearly the object that came from the attack, it is a dark long sword with evil energy and charm, just a glance can know, although this sword is weird and has no spiritual intelligence, but if it is hit by a blow, it will also be seriously injured.

This is not the most shocking thing for him, the most surprising thing is that at this time, the newly transformed gatekeeper Arhat, the breath around his body is rising steadily, and now he is the cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortal, how can this make him not surprised, cultivation has reached such a realm, it is difficult for a monk of the same level to hide his cultivation, because the breath of the whole body will be detected unconsciously, but how did this person do it?

He passed by here, and after seeing this person, he had the idea of moderation, but if he knew in advance that this was a great power of the same level as himself, he would not easily provoke him even if he was tough in the background.

Looking at the large array that had already risen around him, and realizing that this place had been sealed, Fuxian Bodhisattva said with a slight urgency: "What do you mean by this?

Hearing this, Zhao Xianzong smiled faintly and replied: "There is no need to take the quasi-saint to pressure this seat, forcibly normalize, you did this kind of thing in the front, this seat trapped you behind, to say unreasonable is also your unreasonable first, of course, what is the point of saying these at this time? This world has always been respected by the strong, and I am right if I win!"

Before the words fell, countless Ferris wheels appeared suddenly, directly towards the Fuxian Bodhisattva in the array, the Fuxian Bodhisattva was not afraid of the attacking law grinding plate, his hands stretched out slightly, and a Wu hook sword was swept away in all directions.

"Huh? How is this possible!"

It's just that as soon as he came into contact, the face of Fuxian Bodhisattva changed greatly, and how could the law grinding disc of the fusion of the power of the three rules be so easy to connect?

The rules of benevolence of the Bodhisattva could not stop the attack of these millstones, but the body was shattered in an instant.