Hongjun Ancestor's heart trembled.

The light flashed in the dark night's eyes, and the Buddha Kingdom in his palm was pressed suddenly, and the pitch-black vortex trembled, and countless pitch-black lights escaped out.

Hongjun Ancestor raised his head suddenly, bloodshot eyes looming.

Rumble!

The Buddha Kingdom flashed in his palm, crushing the pitch-black vortex.

"E" shouted again, and Hongjun Ancestor pointed at the point.

The shattered jet-black vortex flickered suddenly, and the scattered pitch black was like dyeing, instantly turning into pure white light.

Countless rays of light condensed into one, and they condensed into a whirlpool again, only at this time it was not a pitch-black whirlpool, but a pure white whirlpool.

A terrifying force surged out of the whirlpool.

The palm of the dark night shook, and the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of the hand could no longer go down for half a point!

Inside him, next to Neidan, the phantom of the god of fire sighed.

"After all, it's just the beginning of heaven and earth, and it's still too far from the real world, otherwise Hongjun will be completely suppressed if this palm goes down. ”

"However, if he can really open up the Chaos Spirit into a real world, I'm afraid he won't be at the level of a saint. ”

The phantom of the god of fire was on the side, and he kept breaking thoughts.

The phantom of the water god on the side glanced at him, "Enough! don't just talk nonsense, come and keep an eye on here!"

In front of the two of them, the world that had just opened up the world in the dark night was suspended in it.

"It's amazing. Another phantom appeared beside him, with a bald head, a golden body, and a robe, which was the introduction of the Buddha. At this time, he hovered beside the Nedan, crossed his knees and clasped his palms, looking at this strange Nedan containing the world with admiration on his face.

The Vulcan God nodded and said softly, "Indeed, who would have thought that the power of the four heavenly gods could actually give birth to such a wonderful thing. ”

The Inner Dan of an ordinary monk, even if it is a saint or even a more powerful existence, the Inner Dan is an energy core. Of course, there are also some special exercises in the legend that can transform Neidan into a human form, which is also known as Yuan Ying.

Of course, even if it is a Yuan Baby, it is just a human form.

And the Nedan in the dark night, although it is only the beginning, is truly a world inside.

The phantom of the god of water turned his head and looked at the god of fire silently.

Vulcan's face changed slightly, and he smiled awkwardly, "Haha, I accidentally wandered." ”

The god of water sighed, the god of fire was originally an impatient character, and it was normal for him to become this kind of chatter when he finally met a newcomer.

But...... "The dark night is the only hope for the three of us, and if something goes wrong, we will be destroyed!"

Not only the god of fire, but even the guide on the side was pale.

The three of them suffered the same thing, they were all "dead people", but with the pact with the dark night, a little fragment of the primordial god was stored in his body.

The three of them used the method of "sending people under the fence" to keep themselves alive in the dark night. In the same way, if the night falls and this little "barrier" collapses, the three of them will have nowhere to go and be completely annihilated.

"I see. ”

The stakes were so high that the Vulcan God immediately restrained his mind and joined forces with the Water God wholeheartedly to promote the slow development of this world.

The world opens up and becomes more powerful, and the power of the dark night naturally becomes stronger.

And that's the only thing they can do!

The Buddha on the other side, looking left and right, sighed, and could only fold his hands and chant the scriptures softly.

He only had a few fragments of the Yuan Shen left...... I can only pray for the dark night.

Outside, the dark night looks indifferent, and constantly chants the scriptures.

With the passage of time, beside him, the golden lotus was all over the sky, and there were phantoms sitting on it.

Ordinary figures, Buddhist bhikshus, and bhikshunis are slowly appearing.

Although a large number of Buddhist people were dragged into the Three Thousand Worlds, when the Three Thousand Worlds turned into merit and poured into the body of the dark night, they were all wiped out.

But in addition to those true Buddhist monks, there are also some monks and nuns who believe in Buddhism but have not joined Buddhism.

The Zhun Ti saints did not take them to heart, but when they chanted the "Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra" in the dark night, they provided amazing help to the dark night with their devout faith.

The light on the dark night body is even stronger, and in the sea of knowledge of the Hongjun Ancestor, the golden wave condensed by the chant is even more turbulent.

The Yuan Shen was attacked again and again, Hongjun Ancestor's expression changed, and his mana was disordered.

A great saint of the same level, coupled with the blessings of the faith of all beings in the Six Realms, it is difficult for even a strong person like Hongjun Ancestor to compete.

......

In the endless and distant star field, in the world where the "World Venerable" sits, among the countless figures who listen sincerely, there is a striking figure.

Dressed in golden monk's robes and furrowed brows, he listened intently as the huge golden figure explained the scriptures.

Suddenly, there was a slight glint in his eyes.

"Interesting. He still lowered his head and frowned, but his eyes lost some of their brilliance.

......

In the human world, in front of the dark night, on the countless manifested golden lotuses, a phantom of a monk's robe that was no different from other monks slowly appeared.

The dark night that was chanting the scriptures shook violently.

At this moment, in his sea of consciousness, the golden Buddhist inheritance rune that had been introduced suddenly brightened.

The Buddhist lineage was originally obtained from the extraterrestrial starry sky, and after the plan was made with the dark night, in order to pass on Buddhism, all the inheritances were given to the dark night.

It's a pity that even in the dark night now, it is difficult to comprehend such a profound inheritance.

But at this moment, these inheritances are like a flood, gushing out of the gap in the levee.

There has been no change in the cultivation of the dark night, but there has been an amazing improvement in the Dharma and the secret methods of Buddhism.

But in the temple of the Divine Realm, the tall divine tree shook violently, and the god lord opened his eyes suddenly.

Time and space shattered, turning into a sharp blade, crushing all the golden lotuses and destroying all the illusions.

The last manifestation of the monk's robe phantom frowned slightly, and glanced in the direction of the Divine Realm.

The Divine Lord's eyes froze, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth. It's not just space that's shattered, it's time......

A look of astonishment flashed between the phantom eyebrows of the monk's robe, and his body shook slightly, shattering and dissipating.

......

"Time is completely out of order...... "In the distant star field, the brilliance in the eyes of the figure in the golden monk's robe returned, "If it weren't for the distance, I would be able to erase the chaotic time and space with one finger......"

Suddenly, the voice of "Shizun" paused.

After that smile, the "World-Honored One" rarely stopped preaching again.

As soon as the world was quiet, the eyes of all living beings fell on the "World Venerable" in the center.

However, unlike the previous smile, the "World Venerable" gaze fell on the golden monk-robed figure.

"Golden Cicada, you're wandering again. Between the words, there was a half dissatisfaction.

The Buddha is not abstaining from emotion, but being at ease. The Buddha can smile at the flowers, but he can also look at him angrily.

The golden monk-robed figure looked calm, raised his palms and smiled, "Back to Shizun, the disciple's mind turned and he found a Buddha. ”

"To be able to enter the threshold of the Chaos Realm in a ruined plane......" He also wanted to talk about what he had seen and heard in that world, although it was only a brief moment, but with his ability, there were too many things recorded.

But the "World Venerable" raised his palms and sighed lightly, not hiding his disappointment, "All living beings have their own fate. ”

The golden monk-robed figure looked stunned, and suddenly lowered his head, "The disciple knows his mistake." ”

He can find it, but he can't interfere, this is "each has its own fate".

The "World Venerable" still raised his palms and sighed lightly, but he announced the ruling, "The day when you are in a realm full of Dharma, it is the time for you to return to the Spirit Mountain. ”

"Jin Cicada understands. The monk who called himself "Golden Cicada" for the last time folded his hands, closed his eyes and lowered his head, his body dissipated, the primordial spirit was shattered, and only a little spiritual light was put into reincarnation.

"Shizun" sighed lightly, and the Obon Festival, which had lasted for 10,000 years, came to an end.

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