In the underworld, a palanquin quickly roams in this dark place of death.

The sedan chair was carried by eight gold-armored wrestlers, each of whom was tall, but the breath on his body was gloomy, implying evil spirits, and he did not look like a god, but like a demon.

In front of him, there were four Dharma Protector Gods holding swords, guns, and clubs, dispersing the gathered yin and evil qi, turning into wisps of black qi and converging into the sedan chair behind him.

There are many celestial maidens accompanying them in the back, holding flutes, flutes, flutes, long songs, big drums, small drums, and many other musical instruments, playing thousands of yin music, which makes people upset when they listen to it.

On the left and right, there are people holding treasure fans, incense burners, ruyi, and flower baskets, and a heavy divine light emerges, enveloping all directions, turning all the nearby lonely souls and wild ghosts into the central sedan chair.

This group of people is huge, like an emperor traveling, and the breath emanating from the sedan chair is indeed like the king of the underworld, with a sense of terror that dominates life and death and manipulates fate.

Suddenly, a ray of heavenly light fell from the sky, and the next second bursts of Sanskrit sound sounded, and a majestic and compassionate Buddha appeared in the clear Buddha light, which sat on the nine-grade eighty-one petals of golden lotus, and there was a ray of Buddha light gushing out at the top of each petal, and there was a golden lotus generation above the Buddha's light. In the blink of an eye, the Void Sanskrit Zen is endless, and the Yin World seems to have turned into a pure land under the immeasurable light!

"Ahem!" A coughing sound sounded in the sedan chair first, and then a weak voice came out: "The Buddha's light is shining, the pure land is self-contained, I can't imagine that there are still great Buddhas who have cultivated the Buddha's Dharma in the world today, I don't know where my friends came from, what happened to come here and look for old decay?"

The voice was incomparably weak, as if the person speaking had become old and could die at any moment.

"Amitabha, good! The poor monk came this time to discuss some cooperation with Lord He. The Buddha spoke, and his voice was layered on top of each other, like the voice of ten thousand people in unison, obviously the other party did not want to be discovered.

"I wonder how the master wants to cooperate with me, and what to cooperate with?"

He Gaomiao, who was sitting in the sedan chair, coughed twice more as she spoke, and her breath fluctuated slightly, and she seemed to become weaker and weaker.

"I know that you rebelled out of the Lingbao Sect at the beginning, because you wanted to establish your own reincarnation, this kind of good deed is just in line with my Buddhism and Dharma, if you and I cooperate, I will set up the Pure Land as the king of the earth, and you will build reincarnation into Yama, and in the future, you and I will divide this netherworld and the underworld, how about it?"

"I build reincarnation, there are six realms in it, there is no pure land for you, and there is also a destination for good believers after death, and there is no reincarnation in your pure land, but the flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, why should you be on an equal footing with me. ”

"Just by virtue of the fact that there is now a Yang God real person in the Lingbao Sect, you have also seen that real person cultivator, and you have seen a lot of layouts in the past few years, but they have all been destroyed in his hands. Now, your layout in Renjiazhen has also entered his eyes, and you should understand that relying on you alone is by no means his opponent. If you cooperate with me, the poor monk is sure to trap him and the ghosts and immortals of the Lingbao Sect for three hours, so as to buy more time for you to establish reincarnation. ”

He Gaomiao didn't answer, and the Dharma in the Buddha's light waited for a moment before preparing to leave.

"Is the master going to leave like this?" The originally weak voice in the sedan chair suddenly became leisurely and ethereal, and with a seductive magic, it caused ripples to rise in the surrounding Buddha light.

The Buddha turned his head back, and the Buddha light on his body burst into circles, forming a circle of Buddha wheels, supporting himself, showing displeasure on his face, and said, "Since you are not ready to cooperate with me, why should I stay here?"

"Although Poor Dao doesn't want to cooperate with the master, I think that the master you are quite suitable for my heavenly humanity, it is better to enter my reincarnation, be the master of heavenly humanity, and enjoy bliss!"

After speaking, the curtain of the sedan chair opened, and a brilliant spiritual light gushed out, building a pure land world around it, and there was also a Buddha light shining in this pure land, and the golden lotus was stacked, and the Sanskrit chant was endless.

The face of the Buddha changed slightly, and when he looked at it, he saw a papier-mâché spirit house placed in the sedan chair, which was extremely exquisite and luxurious, with gold and brilliance everywhere, and tens of thousands of runes were drawn on its surface, flickering and flickering, evolving into infinite changes.

Just by taking a look, the monk hidden in the Buddha's Dharma knew that it was not good, and he urged the Buddha Light to leave, but the surrounding Buddha Light was constantly pulling and twisting under the influence of a strange force.

The surface of the Buddha's Dharma also appeared with a strange brilliance, and as time passed, small packets appeared, and then they were sunken down.

The monks in the Dharma continue to recite the mantra, and use the Buddha's mind to control the surrounding Buddha light again, but unfortunately, compared to He Gaomiao, he is still a lot inferior, and the golden body of the Buddha has been transformed into a cage that imprisons the monks little by little.

"Nan Wu Amitabha!" After a Buddha horn, a ray of Buddha light descended from the sky, cutting through the ban here, and before a chain fell, wrapped in the monk's consciousness and left.

"When it is broken, it is decisive, but it is also decisive. Buddhism escapes from Zen, and its name is well deserved. He Gaomiao's laughter echoed everywhere, and the Buddha's light and Buddha's appearance in the sky turned into a ray of golden light and rushed into the spiritual house.

Thousands of runes changed, and there was naturally a small statue of the Buddha above the spirit house, and many paper figures around it changed directions, surrounding the small statue of the Buddha, wisps of faint lotus incense spread out.

The curtain fell, and the eight gold-armored wrestlers lifted the sedan chair again and quickly disappeared into the netherworld.

After He Gaomiao left, the distraction of the Chongzhen Spirit Officer appeared here, and Yu Chen used his perspective to probe the surrounding aura.

"The breath of Buddhism?" Yu Chen chuckled: "It seems that there are really a lot of people who want to intervene in this catastrophe, and even the Buddhism that has been silent for three hundred years can't help it." ”

In Yuchen's words, he didn't care too much about Buddhism, just because the practice of Buddhism in this world is quite related to Shinto, and the dependence on incense is relatively large, so the catastrophic catastrophe of the underworld three hundred years ago directly broke the foundation of Buddhism.

At that time, the laws of the Netherworld changed suddenly, and some areas were even reorganized, and in the entire Netherworld, whether it was the Immortal Dao Spirit Realm Dojo, or the Humane Dragon Court Ghost Country, or the Divine Realm of the Shinto Holy Land, they were all shattered in the process of changes in the Netherworld.

In such an environment, the Pure Land of Buddhism is naturally not much better, Jiuhua, Emei, Wutai, Putuo and other Pure Lands of Buddhism in the Middle Earth have collapsed at the first time. And those who hid in the Pure Land and continued to practice, or planned to reincarnate, were basically dead.

In addition, at that time, natural disasters and man-made disasters continued, and the dynasty was in turmoil, and some folk sects also took advantage of the trend and plundered many Buddhist beliefs. So much so that there are only two or three big and small cats left, and there is no Buddhist gate covered by the predecessors, and it is very difficult to even protect the inheritance.

Now, three hundred years have passed, and Buddhism seems to have recovered a lot of vitality, and it actually wants to intervene in this catastrophe and take advantage of the wind to make a comeback.

Manipulating the Chongzhen Spirit Officer, Yu Chen pinched up a wisp of Buddha light and yin qi, and among the one hundred and eight methods of heaven and earth, several true intentions operated automatically, easily recalling the scene of the battle just now.

Looking at the Fa Xiang who was included in the spirit house, Yu Chen smiled and said, "However, it seems that this Taoist friend of the Buddhist Sect seems to have been trapped! I don't know if I can still keep my original realm." ”

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