Although he didn't know what Hui Chao meant, the Heavenly Punishment Monarch did notice something unusual. Because An Luoyan was just a cultivator in the Void Realm, but when An Luoyan's eyes were slightly closed and the golden lotus flower was reflected between his eyebrows, even he, as a Honghuang Immortal Venerable, felt a trace of fear. That was not the suppression of cultivation, because An Luoyan was still in the void at this time. It was a tremor from the depths of the soul, when the Heavenly Punishment Monarch swept towards An Luoyan, as if looking up at a Buddhist empress who was proud of the ages, and the Buddha nature on her body seemed to shine on the scorching sun of the sea of stars, so that all the dark and evil could not be hidden. The Heavenly Punishment Monarch was a villain known for his ferocity, so when he faced An Luoyan, it was as if he was surrounded by scriptures that could neutralize him, as if he was about to be sent to the Infernal Hell. Even when he looked at the Buddha-nature divine light beside An Luoyan, he felt a palpitation.

Therefore, after hearing Hui Chao's reminder, the Heavenly Punishment Monarch also sensed a hint of danger, he gritted his teeth, secretly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and rushed towards An Luoyan. At this time, An Luoyan's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was sleeping, it was the best time for the Heavenly Punishment Monarch to sneak attack An Luoyan. As the Heavenly Punishment Monarch moved, the word on his chest suddenly turned blood-red. The word "prisoner" flew out of the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign's clothes, and finally melted into a blood-colored cloud that covered the sky. Then, a deafening thunder rang out, and blood-colored lightning shone into the sky. Under the blood-colored lightning, the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign's face became more and more hideous. The Heavenly Punishment Monarch is like an evil ghost who has climbed up from hell to the earth, with a disheveled head and an abominable face. The nails of his palms grew a foot-long in an instant, glowing with a pale, eerie glow. When the Heavenly Punishment Monarch's hands pointed to the sky, a rain of blood suddenly fell from the blood clouds, soaking the world.

Looking at the movements of the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign, Yan Bei also came back to his senses for the first time. At this time, he finally understood An Luoyan's state. She is the person with the heart of the Buddha of the Mystic Law that is unique in the ages, and the golden lotus at the center of An Luoyan's eyebrows is the best proof of this. An Luoyan's eyes were slightly closed, obviously awakening, An Luoyan at this time must be extremely weak, if she was strangled in the cradle by the Heavenly Punishment Monarch, I am afraid that it would be a huge loss for Huaxia and even Xinghai. Therefore, when the Heavenly Punishment Monarch rushed towards An Luoyan, Yan Bei also moved. He knew that, no matter what, he had to stop the Heavenly Punishment Monarch from doing evil.

However, when Yan Bei had just made a move, Hui Chao and the Blood Monk also rushed over desperately. An Luoyan is a sage with the heart of the Buddha, if she is lucky enough to awaken, then with her bloodline, she will definitely become the empress of Buddhism, at that time, whether it is the Buddha of all ages, or the Heavenly Punishment Monarch, or even the Great Monarch, it is not An Luoyan's opponent. There are only a few words of the Buddha's mind in the world. Therefore, for such a mysterious existence, Hui Chao and the Blood Monk don't know much about it. But they know one thing very well, that is, An Luoyan must not be allowed to live. Hui Chao and the Blood Monk knew very well that they were not Yan Bei's opponents, but now that they had no other choice. An Luoyan's awakening was too sudden, in this case, they could only stubbornly block Yan Bei, as long as An Luoyan was killed, then everything would be easy.

With the obstruction of Hui Chao and the Blood Monk, Yan Bei was blocked in place, and at this time, the Heavenly Punishment Monarch had already rushed to the front of An Luoyan. In fact, even the Heavenly Punishment Monarch himself didn't understand that An Luo was wearing revealing clothes and acting hot, so he didn't look like a person who was destined for the Buddha. But the world is unpredictable, and all this happened in such a complicated situation. When the Heavenly Punishment Monarch approached An Luoyan, the throbbing in his heart became stronger and stronger. His soul seemed to have been purified by Sanskrit sound, as if he was about to transform into a Tao. When he was only three feet away from An Luoyan, cold sweat was already dripping from his face.

At this moment, An Luoyan still had his eyes slightly closed, as if he didn't realize the danger at all. In her mind, she is going through reincarnation. It wasn't one cycle, it was many. When An Luoyan was immersed in the illusion like a spring day, he opened his eyes for the first time, and what greeted him was a vast land, an immortal Buddha standing in the clouds, he was solemn, teaching the Buddha to the four disciples. And the empress in the West is An Luoyan herself. The Sanskrit sound of the Immortal Buddha came into An Luoyan's heart like a witty word, making her feel empowered. And just when she was about to continue her enlightenment, the golden mangs flashed, and she came to the second life again. Her second life was a princess of an ancient country, and her life was glorious and without waves. Immediately after, the third generation. In this life, An Luoyan was born in a scholarly family, but in the end, because he couldn't stay with the person he loved for life, he finally died depressed. Another flash of divine light, An Luoyan came to her fourth life. She is extremely ugly, disliked by her parents, alienated from her relatives, she has no friends, let alone lovers. She has tasted all the hardships of the earth, and finally converted to Buddhism, but she is still alive. In the fifth life, An Luoyan incarnated as a woman in the Qinglou, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and finally died in the Qinglou.

Then, the sixth, seventh, and eighth generations...... It wasn't until the ninth life that An Luoyan finally had a glimmer of enlightenment, because her parents died when she was a child and she was adopted by a handsome man, and that man was Ji Luosheng. When An Luoyan fought in the ninth life, he finally realized that he was dreaming. In other words, he is experiencing his own nine lifetimes. So where is she now? What is her state at this time? Why did she see her ninth life? She remembered that she was fighting with the Buddha and the others, until she heard the Sanskrit sound and she lost consciousness......

"Do you finally remember? Just when An Luoyan was confused, suddenly a majestic woman's voice came from behind her. When the woman spoke to An Luoyan, An Luoyan seemed to see a lotus bloom, and the swastika character wandered between heaven and earth, making her gradually intoxicated.

An Luoyan turned his head and looked behind him. She noticed that behind her stood a woman who looked exactly like her. It's just that the woman is dressed in plain clothes, calm and majestic. Behind her head, there were nine auras of constant silence flickering, and at her feet, a thousand-petaled golden lotus was stepped on.

"Who are you?Where am I?Why are you exactly the same as me?" An Luoyan looked at the other party vigilantly, blurting out the doubts in his heart. She could feel that the other party had no malicious intent, and even she felt a very close feeling in the other party, as if she was facing another self.

"I am your wonderful Dharma Buddha mind! All living beings in the world have hearts, and you are the same, and I am your mind. It's just that my mind is different from that of other beings, because you are a descendant of saints, so I am your Mystic Dharma Buddha mind, close to the Buddha, born and nurtured. The woman explained lightly.

"I am a disciple of the Tongling Pavilion, and now I am also the deputy pavilion master of the Tongling Pavilion, I don't think I have a relationship with the Buddha. You say that you are my heart, how can you prove it? How can you prove that you are not the illusion of those villains?" An Luo Yan gritted his teeth, still unable to believe the other party.

"An Luoyan, I know everything about you, I know that your brother is An Luoyun, I know what you have experienced in your previous lives, and I also know that you like Ling Yu in your heart. If you still don't believe me, you can look down at your chest and see if your heart is still there?" the woman whispered.

Hearing the woman's words, An Luoyan frowned slightly, and unconsciously looked towards his chest. And when she looked down, she was horrified to find that her chest had been hollowed out. There are many blood vessels connected there, and other organs can even be seen through the chest, but there is no heart.

"This ...... What the hell is going on? Are you really my heart? What is the mind of the Buddha? What is the mind of the Buddha? You say that I have a relationship with the Buddha? But I have never believed in gods and Buddhas, so how can I have a relationship with the Buddha?" An Luoyan was shocked when he saw that his heart was really not in his body.

"An Luoyan, in fact, all this has long been destined by God. I know it's hard to get you to accept all of this in such a short period of time, but facts are facts, and you can't escape them. This is your destiny and your cause and effect, and one day, you will understand. The woman said quietly.

"No, I don't want any Mystic Buddha heart, and I don't want to become any Buddhist disciple, I am me, I am An Luoyan, this cannot be changed, even if you are my heart!" Hearing the woman's persuasion, An Luoyan hugged his head in pain, unable to accept everything the woman said.

"Alas, Luo Yan, the red dust is bitter, why do you have to look so bad? Forget it, today I have awakened, sooner or later, you will understand my painstaking efforts, and you will also understand what kind of road you should take, what kind of responsibility you should bear, all cause and effect have long been doomed, and we cannot change all this. ”

After the woman finished speaking, she took a deep look at An Luoyan, and finally shook her head helplessly. After the woman finished speaking, her figure gradually faded, and the golden lotus under her feet began to fly away, and finally fell in all directions. And when the woman's figure disappeared, An Luoyan's delicate body shook suddenly and opened her eyes.

When An Luoyan opened his eyes again, he found that boundless blood rain had fallen in the sky, and the blood rain was pouring down, as if the sky was sad, and tears fell on Kyushu. But the strange thing is that when those blood rains down on the top of An Luoyan's head, they were actually dissolved by the golden glow rippling from her body. An Luoyan could feel the boundless power contained in the blood rain, the power of the Immortal Venerable at that time, but she was just a cultivator in the Void Realm, how could she be safe and sound under the divine power of the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign? An Luoyan saw that his reflection ** showed a beautiful face, and at the center of the eyebrows of that face, there was a golden lotus. And An Luoyan is the owner of that face. At this time, she suddenly recalled the woman's words just now, and frowned, as if she had discovered something.

"Lord Anshi, you are the heirloom saint of the Buddha's heart of the wonderful law, today the West Desert is in trouble, and you ask the sage to help. Not only for the peace of the Western Desert, but also for the sake of the Chinese people and the inheritance of Buddhism, the poor monk is here to beg for the Lord An!" Seeing An Luoyan wake up, Yan Grief forced the two Hui Chao to retreat, and begged.

Seeing Yan Bei's attitude towards An Luoyan, the Heavenly Punishment Monarch became more and more jealous. Yan Bei is a strong man who can fight with his own strength, and even he is respectful to An Luoyan, it seems that the identity of this heirloom saint of An Luoyan's wonderful Dharma Buddha heart is not fake. Since this is the case, then this woman is even more unbearable.

Therefore, when An Luoyan looked at Yan Grief with a puzzled expression, the killing intent in the eyes of the Heavenly Punishment Monarch was fully revealed. He gritted his teeth and suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and at the same time took out a handful of ghost claws made of white bone from his arms and grabbed at An Luoyan's head. This time, the Heavenly Punishment Monarch exerted all his strength, and the speed was extremely fast.

Looking at the movements of the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign, Yan Yan's eyes were split. He understood that An Luoyan had not fully awakened, nor had he accepted his identity as a sage of the Mystic Dharma Buddha's heart. Therefore, An Luoyan at this time was definitely not the opponent of the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign. At such a close distance, An Luoyan would definitely die.

So, Yan Bei clenched his steel teeth, gathered the spiritual power of his body into the dantian, and rushed towards An Luoyan. There are countless torture instruments around the Heavenly Punishment Monarch, those are terrifying artifacts containing evil power, if Yan Bei makes a move against the Heavenly Punishment Monarch, not only will he be blocked by these evil weapons, but he will also lose the best opportunity to rescue An Luoyan. An Luoyan is Huaxia, and it is the last hope of Xinghai Buddhism, and he can't let An Luoyan have an accident.

At this moment, only the remnants of Yan Sorrow and the Heavenly Punishment Monarch were left in the heavens and the earth, and the others could not even capture the movements of the two of them with their divine senses. This is the confrontation of the Immortal Venerable, and it is the existence that touches the heavenly machine, and mortals cannot witness it.

However, although Yan Bei finally stood in front of An Luoyan, he himself was also stabbed into the abdomen by the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign's ghost claws. Yan Bei roared angrily under the severe pain, stretched out his palms and forced the Heavenly Punishment Monarch back, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his monk's robe red.

Yan Bei turned his head with difficulty, looking at An Luoyan who was unharmed, and a smile finally appeared on his face. He covered the wound on his abdomen with his hand and said to An Luoyan: "Lord Anshi, the old man begs you to help me stop these villains in the West Desert, looking at the world, only you can do it." I was injured by the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign, and I'm afraid I won't be able to fight anymore, but you, as a Descendant of the Mystic Dharma Buddha Heart, will definitely be able to resolve this crisis. Please also ask Lord An Shi to remember that I am the guardian of the Western Desert, and agree to the pleading of the old man!"

Looking at Yan Bei's miserable behavior of spurting blood foam every time she said a word, An Luoyan bit her teeth lightly, she had the heart to refuse, but when she saw the hope and despair in Yan Bei's eyes, she could only nod heavily in the end, and said firmly: "Master, please rest assured, I will definitely do my best to protect the West Desert!" Moreover, this time he was seriously injured to save himself, although Yan Bei begged An Luoyan under the serious injury, and had some persecution intentions to be ordered to be in danger, but An Luoyan couldn't refuse.

However, what An Luoyan didn't know was that this time her seemingly ordinary choice would bring endless waves to her future......