Ninety, inheritance
Night Wind's face changed greatly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared without a trace.
Fengyun Daluo, who was taken away, looked surprised, "Why is Your Majesty ...... In a hurry?"
Night Wind wanted to roll his eyes, but he still held back, "That person is Shen Gongbao?"
Fengyun Daluo nodded, "That's right. ”
"That's right. Night Wind sighed, Shen Gongbao's "Fellow Daoist, please stay!" That is a killing artifact that is more terrifying than any supreme treasure!
I didn't expect Shen Gongbao to be such a handsome look. Night Breeze muttered in his heart, the TV series I watched before was not like this!
But if you think about it, he can understand it. If it weren't for being so handsome and elegant, let alone persuading the gods from all walks of life to help, it would be difficult to even see those high immortals!
Although the night breeze was thinking about electricity, Fengyun Daluo was puzzled.
He thought for a moment and slowly explained, "That Shen Gong Leopard seems simple, although it is only a golden immortal, it is actually carrying the established plan of the saints, and it is the source of chaos set by the saints,"
Fengyun Daluo frowned, disbelief had been written on his face. Even if the Night Wind Emperor said it, she didn't believe that a golden immortal would become a source of chaos for a saint.
Night Wind doesn't care, it doesn't matter if she believes it or not, as long as she doesn't let her get involved! Not to mention anything else, with his strength, he can definitely trap this Fengyun Daluo.
"Ahem. Fengyun Daluo was silent for a moment, and then spoke with some embarrassment, "Your Majesty, can you handle it...... Ahem, how about letting it go a little bit?"
The night wind was stunned for a moment, and when he looked down, he realized that he was holding Fengyun Daluo's hand.
"Ahem. With a light cough, he let go a little embarrassed. When I met Shen Gongbao just now, I was too nervous, so I grabbed Feng Feng Daluo's hand and left.
He let go of Fengyun Daluo's hand and apologized.
Looking at the appearance of the night wind, Fengyun Daluo believed his words a little. To make a false saint panic like this is definitely something that only a saint can do!
Getting back to the point, Night Wind stared at her and looked at her seriously, "I hope that Fengyun Daoist can promise me that I will never interfere in this war!"
Under the contemplation of the night wind, the terrifying momentum suddenly erupted, instantly enveloping the wind and clouds.
Fengyun Daluo's face changed, like a small animal that had encountered a natural enemy. The deterrence of the False Saint is not something that an ordinary Da Luo can resist!
At the moment, she could only nod her head stunned under the deterrence.
The light flashed in the eyes of the night wind, and a pitch-black light suddenly flashed on Fengyun Daluo's body, and in an instant, the pitch-black light condensed into a small chain of pitch-black.
With a sound of "Canglang", the chain wrapped around Fengyun Daluo, and after a flash of light, it disappeared into Fengyun Daluo's body.
Fengyun Daluo's face changed, even in the face of a false saint, his face was still cold, "Your Majesty, what have you done to me?"
Suddenly, someone else cast a spell on him, that is, he has a little confidence in the night wind, if he changes to other strong people, Fengyun Daluo will be desperate or self-explode at this time. For the Phoenix clan, self-detonation can also be counted as a way to escape.
Night Wind waved his hand, "Don't worry, it's just a sensing spell." As long as you don't leave the Phoenix Volcano, nothing will change. ”
Fengyun Daluo's face changed slightly, in other words, she had been imprisoned in Phoenix Volcano in disguise.
"Is this really so scary?"
Still don't believe me?" Night Wind sighed, "You can watch for a while, and if it's okay, I'll immediately remove the spell from you." ”
Fengyun Daluo thought about it, and finally nodded. A false saint, even if she is forced, she can't help it.
The night wind was not verbose, the light flashed, and the two of them landed on the Phoenix Volcano at the same time.
Put Fengyun Daluo on the Phoenix Volcano, and Night Wind will leave. Although the War of the Gods is terrifying, as long as you don't interfere indiscriminately, it's fine.
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Immortal Realm, Haotian God smiled slightly, "Finally, this guy can be solved." ”
I am the Heavenly Emperor appointed by the Dao Ancestor, and the Four Realms must be under my command!
Far to the west, in the mountains full of spiritual energy, the Buddha who was sitting on the golden lotus platform opened his eyes, "Senior brother, it's time for us to enter the game." ”
The figure sitting by the merit pool also opened his eyes.
The two figures glanced at each other, and Zhun Ti, who had won the title of Buddha's mother, closed his eyes, and the thick golden Buddha light enveloped the entire spiritual mountain.
After the Buddha sang a cappella song, the golden lotus flower disappeared into the sky.
A moment later, in the thicker and thicker golden light, the Mother of the Buddha opened her eyes again. Fixedly looking in the direction that led the Buddha away, he was silent.
He could clearly see the scene of Buddhism's flourishing after this catastrophe. However, he also can't forget the dilapidated scene he once saw in the divination.
The doctrine was tampered with, degenerated, and no longer bright, but became dark...... Not shattered by external forces, but rotten from within.
sighed lightly in her heart, and the scheming Zhun Ti Buddha Mother couldn't help singing, "Amitabha." ”
In the distance, the figure that had disappeared led to the Buddha's expression moved slightly, and he heard this cappella.
Receiving the Buddha can also be called Amitabha.
However, in addition to the Buddha in this world, there are more distant worlds, and more Buddha has heard this cappella.
Endless starry sky with countless worlds.
A plane shrouded in golden light, like a golden pill, in the center of the plane, tall golden stupas were erected.
Among the tallest pagodas, there are countless good men and women, and the incense is prosperous. There were many Buddha statues on the stupa, and at this time, a Buddha statue sitting cross-legged on a golden lotus platform suddenly opened its eyes.
"Amitabha!" the Buddha statue also sang, but instead of annoyance, a smile appeared on his face.
In a plane shrouded in pitch-black demonic energy, in a barren corner of the world, there was a golden figure sitting cross-legged. His face was sad, and he sang a cappella, "Amitabha." ”
An ordinary plane without any changes, stupas are lined up, and incense is also flourishing, but what lingers above the stupa is not pious faith, but a strong desire that cannot be dissolved.
A Buddha statue opened its eyes and glanced at the men and women who were full of strong desire and the obese monks, and sang softly, full of sorrow, "Amitabha." ”
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Infinite worlds, endless Buddha countries, countless Buddhas, distributed in the vast and endless starry sky.
Different circumstances, different situations, the same Buddha has different states.
But in that huge void land, the huge golden Buddha still had the corners of his mouth raised and smiled.
Even though there are countless encounters, even though there are countless changes, the Buddha is still a Buddha.
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In the human world, the war of the gods is in full swing.
At this time, it was the time for the interception of the religion and the exposition of the religion to completely end up the enmity.
Kunlun Mountain, in addition to the Wind God Temple that has been completely closed and the Wind Department that has escaped from the world, a new dojo has been opened.
Unlike the previous Buzhou Mountain, Kunlun Mountain is actually a mountain range, so a new dojo does not conflict with the wind department of the world.
In fact, it is a compromise.
The compromise between the innate gods represented by the four heavenly gods and the emerging forces of the human and demon races represented by the saints.
That's right, this dojo is the dojo of the Sanqing Sage Yuan Shi Tianzun.
In this dojo, Yuan Shi Tianzun waved his hand, and all the twelve golden immortals under his command left.
They will all be killed in this catastrophe.
Yuan Shi Tianzun raised his eyebrows slightly, and three light curtains appeared in front of him, and a figure appeared in each light curtain.
Yuan Shi Tianzun raised his palms and said softly, "I've seen all fellow Daoists!"
In the light curtain, the white-haired and white-bearded Taishang Laojun, the snake-tailed Nuwa Niangniang, and the golden light-shrouded Buddha ushered in the Buddha and saluted one after another.
"I've seen all of you. ”
The four saints, excluding the Hongjun Ancestor who no longer cares about the affairs of the world, already represent all the powerful forces in this world.
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The War of the Gods is going very well.
Hiding in the underworld, Night Wind is watching the battle of the gods remotely through spells. The Battle of the Gods is dangerous for the participants, but it is just an exciting game for those who are onlookers.
When he watched from the sidelines, he felt good.
"Now it's time for Kong Xuan to appear, and the progress is very fast!" Drinking a little wine, watching the scene change, he looked at the play as if he didn't think it was a big deal.
While he was watching the play, a message suddenly came out of the teleportation token in his hand.
He frowned, this token shouldn't have been out of the news.
"Friends of the Night Wind. The token threw a curtain of light, revealing a figure shrouded in golden light.
Night Wind frowned, not understanding what he wanted to do at this time.
"Buddhism is on the rise. The golden figure smiled, "Why don't you join my sect in exchange for a transcendent future?"
"You want the six realms of reincarnation?" Night Wind raised his eyebrows, Buddhism controlled the six realms of reincarnation, and their so-called "afterlife" doctrine could be perfected. In this way, the attraction of Buddhism to mortals, or the ability to fool mortals, can reach its peak, and the last obstacle to the revival of Buddhism will be gone.
The golden figure's eyes flashed, and he was a little surprised that Night Wind could see through their arrangement in an instant. But this accident is also expected.
"What do you think?" the golden figure asked the original question without hesitation.
Night Wind's eyes narrowed, "I'm not your person. ”
"You are. The golden figure chuckled, "Because, I will pass it on to you." ”
"Buddhist inheritance?" Night Wind raised his eyebrows, although he had never seen that inheritance, he didn't feel that this inheritance was something that could be given to others casually.