In the midst of the chaos, the fog drifted.

Inside the palace, a person slowly turned around:

"Bodhisattva, meet again."

The barefoot monk in red monk robes and full of the powerful Golden Immortal Dao aura law stared at the Lu Cliff who turned around in front of him, slightly stunned.

Immediately, the cause and effect relationship was understood.

"How dare you calculate this seat."

Manjushri said lightly:

"Little Patriarch, so bold, what kind of place is this?"

As the first of the eight bodhisattvas, Manjushri stepped here, and when he saw Lu Ya's long time and waiting, it was not clear where he was......

This person is clearly laying out from the beginning.

It is very likely that at the first moment of his breath leakage, that is, at the beginning of the layout, knowing that even after 10,000 years, he may still have the means to track him down.

I deliberately calculated the time.

It was clear that it would take three years for the sword to be completed, but he left early, allowing himself to fall short.

meantime

He deliberately left the golden-winged Dapeng, the skeleton of the Zhao Plague God, in the Longquan Daomen Island, and specially left the news of the power of the seven arrows on the bones, just to distract him.

Then he deliberately showed his deeds outside the sky.

Paralyze yourself carelessly.

led himself to step into the chaos and walked into this hall.

"What is this place?"

Manjushri privately surrounds:

"Tongming Palace?"

His eyebrows twitched slightly.

It seems that he has understood why this ancestor was able to survive, could it be that the Xuannu's Tongming Hall automatically supported him and saved his life from the hands of the two golden immortal giants.

But isn't Tongming Hall a Xuannu's?

"Tongming Palace?"

Lu Ya smiled and shook his head:

"The Tongming Hall is behind the Bodhisattva."

"Behind the scenes?"

The middle-aged monk was shocked and immediately turned his head.

But I was shocked by what I saw.

Turning around, it was outside the door of the hall where he was, the chaotic air flow was up and down, turbulent, if the tide spread, ups and downs, it was outside the opposite door of this hall.

A dilapidated palace, originally a palace carved with dragons and phoenixes, and jade unicorns, was more dilapidated at this time, the roof tiles were broken a lot, and the light of the pearl in the treasure hall was also dimmed a lot.

However, the names of the three palaces on the plaque that exude an incomparably magnificent and noble imperial aura completely confirm that it is that palace.

Tongming Palace.

"Outside the hall is the Tongming Palace?"

Manjushri's eyes were moved, and his heart was shocked:

"And what kind of temple is this?"

"With the wisdom of the Bodhisattva first, why don't you guess?"

Manjushri looked at Lu Ya.

The discerning eye looked behind the cliff and looked at the pillars in the palace, as well as some of the attics behind the pillars.

The most obvious is the pattern on the beams and pillars, which are symbols such as giant lion and fierce beast poisonous dragon.

And the attic of the temple.

Inside and outside the cloister.

It was some of the pavilions that were blocked by the chaotic airflow, and they also had plaques, and with Manjushri's discerning eyesight to the limit, he finally penetrated the cover of those chaotic aircurrents and saw the plaques one by one inside.

"Five Hundred Lingguan Palace", "Turtle and Snake God General Palace", "Thirty-six Thunder General Palace", "Xuanwu Seven Suzhou Palace" ......

"These are ......"

"Here it is!"

Manjushri saw these corroborations, stirred up huge waves in the heart lake, and then looked up at the treasure hall above his head, an unfathomable aura of origin, invisible, an invincible emperor of the heavens.

Emperor Zhenwu!

"This is the True Martial Palace!!"

Manjushri looked at Lu Ya again, and his face changed:

"This seat understands, that's the case, Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor, this seat should have thought of it a long time ago, and people in the fairy world should have thought of it, the Zhenwu Palace was born more than 13,000 years ago, but its master failed to preach the Great Emperor, and everyone in the Thirty-six Immortal Domains thought that he was only one step away......"

Who would have expected it, who would have expected it.

What's wrong with this person?!

It's clearly just a fairy.

"The Bodhisattva has not insulted his own wisdom."

Lu Ya exhaled:

"Yes, Poor Dao is the master of the True Martial Palace."

"So, when you were just a celestial immortal, you actually got the recognition of the Great Emperor Fruit Position!!"

Manjushri's eyes burst with light:

"How?"

When he was a celestial immortal, he had to be the Emperor of Zhenwu to recognize the master, this kind of experience, could it be said that this person was destined to become the Emperor of Zhenwu? !

He didn't believe it!

"That's not something that a bodhisattva can understand."

Lu Ya smiled:

"Since the Bodhisattva has entered the poor road, please let the poor road do its best to the friendship of the landlord."

"Hah!"

Manjushri laughed loudly and raised one palm:

"Just about to see!"

When he knew that this was the True Martial Palace, his heart had already sunk, and he was already ready to step into the trap.

Zhenwu Palace.

In a sense, it was more mysterious and powerful than the Tongming Hall and even the Lingxiao Palace.

It's not that the True Martial Emperor is strong enough to suppress the Lingxiao Hall and Tongming Hall of the Great Heavenly Venerable.

That's impossible.

The problem lies in the distinction between "palace" and "temple".

The hall is the place where the emperors accept the court meeting, such as the Lingxiao Palace, the Tongming Palace, the Phixiang Palace, the Tianwang Palace, etc.

The palace is the private residence of the emperor and even the Tianzun, such as the Bajing Palace, the Biyou Palace, the Yuxu Palace, the Bullfighting Palace, and the Zhenwu Palace.

Lingxiao Hall and Tongming Hall are all places for the Great Heavenly Venerable to accept the Heavenly Immortal and Divine Dynasty and assist the Heavenly Dao.

The private residence of the Great Tenzun is called "Miro Palace".

And Zhenwu Palace is the private residence of Emperor Zhenwu.

Rumble!

The moment Manjushri spoke, the huge and terrifying Golden Immortal Bodhisattva Dharma Body expanded and grew from the Zhenwu Palace, and the Buddha Light World in the body also rotated and burst into light.

Phew!

The sword of Manjushri's wisdom appeared in the palm of his hand and slashed towards the land cliff.

It seems to be splitting towards the land cliff.

In fact, it is to split the prohibition of this Zhenwu Palace and go out to talk about it.

Under this sword, the stars are born and destroyed, the sun and the moon rise and fall, the Buddha's light is vast, the lotus flower is open, the light is full of light, the manna is full of the court, the earth is full of treasures, the gods are open and hidden, the chicken gives birth to the phoenix, the pig is born and the dragon and the dolphin are born, the horse is born of the unicorn, the cow is born Baize, the warehouse becomes the golden millet, and the elephant has six teeth.

These are the visions represented by Manjushri, the essence of the Buddha's light path, symbolizing wisdom and auspiciousness.

The dispatch of such a sword shows that Manjushri has taken out all the capital of the Great Dao at the bottom of his box, which is enough to see that he is shocked and values the true identity of this True Martial Palace and Lu Ya.

Otherwise, you can't get out of this True Martial Palace.

"What a sword."

Under this sword, Lu Ya even opened his mouth to praise, stroked his palm and smiled:

"It's a pity, although the poor road is only a double of heavenly immortals, but in this Zhenwu Palace, there is the authority to mobilize the power of the Heavenly Palace, although there are not many, there is only one Demon Palace, but it is also a part of the Heavenly Palace, please take this sword with the Bodhisattva, go to the interior to understand the wisdom."

accompanied by Lu Ya's words.

I didn't see any movement from him.

The sword that Manjushri slashed at Lu Ya couldn't get close to Lu Ya at all, as if there were several time and space between the two people.

Then, around the floor tiles where Manjushri was standing, the scene changed dramatically, and it was impressive that he was brought to a large hall.

This is the Demon Temple.

Lu Ya is the only treasure hall that can fully grasp the authority.

This sword slashed out, slashing through the walls and windows of the Demon Temple, as if a gust of wind was blowing up, and there was no power.

Manjushri's face changed drastically.

Even though he had already imagined the power of this True Martial Palace to be powerful enough, after all, it was the Emperor's No. 1 combat power True Martial Palace, but he could never believe that just by relying on the other party to master a Demon Swinging Hall in the True Martial Palace, he could completely dissolve the blow of his Golden Immortal.

Phew!! Whoop!!

Manjushri's sword is better than a sword, and it slashes in the Demon Palace, but the full strength of a golden immortal bodhisattva is as powerless as if he has fallen into a dream.

Try it again and again.

Manjushri recognized the reality, and his eyes changed from wisdom and compassion to coldness:

"Demon Ancestor, what a Demon Ancestor, I have to admit that this seat was successfully calculated by you, and you have now successfully imprisoned this seat in your palace, but you can only do this, this palace can only be imprisoned in this seat, how can you do this seat!!"

"It really can't be anything now."

Lu Ya's voice came from outside the Demon Swinging Palace:

"But what about the next day? The Bodhisattva has already been imprisoned, and the poor path can guarantee that he will become a golden immortal in the future, and he can pick a good day to kill you. ”

"Kill this seat!!"

Manjushri trembled:

"You're so talkative!"

"Crazy or not, you will know in the future."

Lu Ya's voice fell word by word like a bead curtain:

"By the way, there is an Arhat in your Buddhist sect, and he has been waiting for an opportunity for thousands of years, and today Poor Dao will give him this opportunity."

Fall.

A pagoda appeared above the head of Manjushri and covered it, and in the pagoda, there was the golden-bodied Arhat Rahula, who had only skin and bones left.

Inside the pagoda, Rahula looked at Manjushri in disbelief.

One more moment.

He looked up at the vast dark void at the top of the tower, as if he could see through a face there, and looked down at it.

"Can the heart die?"

A word fell.

"Rahula!!"

Manjushri's complexion changed greatly, looking at the skin-bone Arhat in front of him, and after seeing him again, the vitality in his eyes suddenly became like a fire in the wind, extinguished.

The skin on the skull melted away with the wind.

All that remained of the body was a golden skeleton.

It's just coiled there.

Completely sat down and died.

"Rahula!"

Manjushri flashed sadness in his eyes, stood with one palm, and silently recited the Buddha's name:

"Buddha Amitayus."

How could he not see it.

The reason why Rahula sat down was because he saw that he, the great Bodhisattva of Buddhism, was also imprisoned by Lu Ya, and completely lost the hope of surviving.

Physical death is not death, but mental death is called death.

In a flash.

Rahula's heart died, and the Tao disappeared.

"Huh?"

Lu Ya stood in the Zhenwu Palace, and looked at the Luo Hu Luo in the pagoda with his eyes dead, and the avenue of his body was invisibly scattered between heaven and earth, and the great arhat fruit position of Luo Hu Luo dissipated silently.

"It turns out that the scattered world is such a process, there is no mystery, it is ordinary, the death of the immortals, the process is very ordinary."

But it was at the moment when Rahula was dead.

In the fairy world.

In the Buddha realm of the West.

A bodhisattva sitting in the double forest, overlooking the fairy world:

"Venerable Rahula, you have passed away."

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at the general trend: "Ten thousand years to the present......"

"Manjushri, also left the lotus platform." The general trend is compassionate and his eyes are shining: "The green lion roars in filial piety, it is the ancestor of the Nine Heavens Demon Wanderer, and he came back from the dead, Manjushri entered the chaos to take him, and he disappeared, and then Rahula passed away......

"It's hard to calculate in the chaos." Guanyin Bodhisattva said: "Go to this seat." ”

"No."

The general trend is to bow his head and calculate, and say:

"There are only thirty-three years left before Su Bodhi attains enlightenment and becomes a Buddha, and Venerable Guanyin cannot leave the lotus seat again."

…………

Inside the Zhenwu Palace.

Lu Ya successfully set up a bureau to suppress a big threat in the Zhenwu Palace.

Then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

This suppression was all a trick, even if Manjushri was temporarily locked up in the Zhenwu Palace, he would not have enough strength to kill this Bodhisattva.

Unless, he is also a golden immortal.

"Pure Yang Sword."

Looking down at this Pure Yang Sword, he was only one last step away from setting up a ban.

And the Heavenly Dao Fruit Rank of the Pure Yang Patriarch on the God Sealing List in his mind had already felt this Pure Yang Sword.

"The prohibition of the day after tomorrow, how can it be more in line with the prohibition cultivated by the Heavenly Dao Fruit Position?"

Lu Ya muttered to himself.

Ordinary people use complete treasures and rituals to receive the fruit position, unlike Lu Ya, you can completely enter the Heavenly Dao Sea and directly pick the fruit position with a sense of weapon.

Persistent pure yang sword embryo walked into the god list.

He saw that the starry sky was like a sea, the stars were like a fight, and a golden and mellow sun-like star in front of him was attracted by the pure yang sword embryo and fell towards him.

Pure Yang Xingchen, smashed into the mind!

Dao Guo is fateful!

【Fruit Position: Pure Yang Patriarch】

【Personal Grade: Celestial】

[Personal predecessor: Lu Dongbin (deceased)]

[Person incumbents: Lu Ya]

[Personality origin: Lu Dongbin self-cultivated]

[Refining method: Evolve the Pure Yang Patriarch by yourself, and complete the evolution event according to the content of the treasure to refine this fruit position]

Pure Yang Patriarch Treasure

Conversion Ceremony!

Yuqing is the inner minister, and Jin Que chooses immortals.

Incarnate as the teacher of the three religions, and hold the order of the five thunders

The west wind blows Weishui, and the fallen leaves are full of Chang'an.

After successfully cultivating for 3,000 years, he has to save one person, and when he wakes up from his dream, he will become a land immortal

Transformation event [3,000 merits, Huangliang wakes up from a dream, cultivates people]

[Zhong Lu Quanzhen, cultivating the Tao and saving people, after traveling through three thousand merits in the world, he entered the Tao with a dream of Huangliang in the red dust, completed the 'inheritance of the torch, so that the Tao does not fade', refining the 'Pure Yang Sword', and the achievements are complete, and the Taoist Heavenly Immortal Pure Yang Patriarch Lu Dongbin is also. 】

"Three thousand merits, cultivating people ......"

Lu Ya said to himself:

"This incident, is it to save people? Degree one person to enter the Tao? ”

"I've already chosen this person."

"Feng Shen Bang, help me find him in what world."

"Searching for ......"

When Lu Ya was searching for the god list, his mind was also using the Pure Yang Dao Fruit in his mind to brand his Pure Yang Sword Blank with a forbidden aura that belonged to the Pure Yang Patriarch.

In this way, more than 30 years passed in the chaos.

this day.

In the fairy world, suddenly the earth chanted like thunder, and from the western Buddha realm, the Buddha's light emerged, and there was a huge Buddha figure.

It appeared between heaven and earth.

Buddha!

There are people in the West who have become Buddhas.

This is after the Jade Emperor, another existence of the Taiyi level of Taoism.

The light of the Buddha illuminates the thirty-six immortal realms of the fairy world.

In the fairy world, within seven years, the Buddha Light Zen sang endlessly.

But no one knows, in the chaos beyond the sky.

"Target found."

"Crossing, soul wearing."

"The Third World of Preaching."

(End of chapter)