I don't know when this Shenyou-Cave Master of Fuli Immortal Mountain offended the Buddha Kingdom of the Western Regions, and he hasn't realized the legendary 'My Buddha's mercy', so he asked the other party to directly send 'King Kong Angry Eyes' and 'Great Mercy Hands'.

Although he slipped away in the end, there is no doubt that after this battle, I am afraid that the entire Eastern Regions will know that the Sima Cave Lord of Fuli Immortal Mountain has interacted with the Buddha Kingdom in the Western Regions.

And when Sima Yuan walked out of the secret realm with all his tails, Xiao Yuan and Xiao Ling, the two distant uncles and nephews, changed their faces, and then subconsciously looked at the figure in front of them, and in private, the two quietly glanced at each other, and they both saw the apprehension in each other's eyes.

This time the ambush of Sima Yuan failed, and I don't know how many years it will take next time, and even when that Sima kid escapes this catastrophe, it will be difficult to kill him in the future.

Thinking of this, after the two of them secretly discussed, Xiao Ling asked carefully: "Young master, this ambush failed, I don't know what to do next, right?"

When the handsome young man heard this, his eyebrows, which seemed to make the heavens and the earth tremble, moved slightly, and his eyes said strangely: "The ambush failed? Who said it, this hasn't started yet!"

The two were immediately surprised: "What?"

Haven't started yet?

As soon as the words fell, they saw that the mirror was distorted again, as if it was about to disappear, Xiao Ling and the others saw Sima Yuan in the mirror suddenly raise his head: "Who is coming......? ”

As soon as the words fell, his voice stopped abruptly, but it was a slap in the face.

However, this slap is so big that it even includes all the miles where Sima Yuan is located.

On the other hand, after Sima Yuan raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, he was covered by the giant palm of the sky.

Thousands of miles away, in the border area of the suspected Western Regions Buddha Country, a black-clothed monk sat cross-legged, and after the spell was cast, he gently exhaled a breath of turbid breath and opened his eyes, which was a little complicated.

After glancing at the direction of the Eastern Regions, he muttered to himself: "The killing is too heavy, and you deserve to suffer the sinking of the Abi Hell, and you will never be able to be reborn." ”

Immediately, he put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "My Buddha is compassionate."

At this time, a soft sigh sounded in my ears: "Senior brother, if you hit my Buddha's mercy hand down, I'm afraid that all living beings within 10,000 miles will die." ”

The black-clothed monk lowered his eyes and said softly: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to resist." ”

Immediately, a young monk in a red robe walked to the side of the black-clothed monk, and after respectfully accepting the Buddha's name, "Senior brother, why don't you hand over this burden to your junior brother, even if there is anything wrong in the future, I will return it to my senior brother, what do you think?"

After the black-clothed monk was silent for a long time, he said slowly: "Senior brother, you were guarding the small underworld back then, and you once traveled through the secret realm with the Sima benefactor, and my brother was worried that you would be confused by its illusion. ”

The man in the red robe was Jizo.

However, at this moment, Jizo is a little young, as if it is a spiritual doppelganger, forever fixed at the age of eighteen.

The black-clothed monk Buddha is one of the famous Bodhisattvas in the pure glaze world.

But now that the two Buddhas are side by side, it is not the two parties who feel the most difficult, but the most painful ones are the bodhisattvas and arhats.

After all, there is only one Buddha, so they have no choice.

A battle like this one is just a tiny microcosm of the hundreds of thousands of Dou Sutras of previous years.

After calling the Buddha's name, Jizo said softly: "Emptiness is color, color is emptiness; Senior brother, you're in love. ”

The general trend has been in the Tao for thousands of years, and the essence of the scriptures he has comprehended is naturally not comparable to that of Jizo, who has only entered the Tao for a hundred years, looking at Jizang's serious and sincere face, he sighed lightly and shook his head: "My Buddha is merciful, giving him a stroke of mercy is already extrajudicial grace, if he still does not repent in the future, my Buddha will have the means to subdue demons." ”

Jizo was silent for a moment, and then said slowly, "Isn't that one worried about the wrath of His Royal Highness King Ming?"

Dashi Zhi chuckled: "Just a little evil, dare to question my Buddha's will?"

Jizo was silent, the general trend is right, although the king of Ming has the supreme bloodline of the demon clan, but since he has taken refuge in my Buddhism, he should listen to his teachings and be admonished by him, how dare he question my Buddha's will?

After he sighed lightly, he bowed to the Buddha in front of the general trend: "Since the senior brother is so arrogant and domineering, then I will ask the senior brother to forgive the sin, the senior brother is a little unreasonable." ”

After a long silence, his eyes drooped.

In a few moments, there was a burst of Dharma prosperity in the field, and there seemed to be a Dharma sound throughout the world.

I don't know how long it has been, but I saw a black-clothed monk walk out of the haze and slowly walk out of the enchantment shrouded in Buddhism.

And after the black-clothed monk came out, he saw that he was sitting on the ground hobbly, and there was no wound on his body, as if the fatal wound was still in the abdomen.

On the other hand, the black-clothed monk in the distance stumbled for a while, then popped, fell into the air three thousand miles away, and fell rapidly.

Jizo gently summoned a Dharma, and sent the general trend of retreating from serious injuries back to the Pure Glass Realm.

Eventually, Jizo sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, muttering to himself, followed by a soft murmur, and after careful listening, it was the Prajna Heart Sutra.

Towards the end, Jizo muttered to himself, "If I don't go to hell, who will?"

"The little monk hereby swears that he is willing to wipe out the endless souls of the Netherworld Ghost Domain. ”

His eyes were shining, his hands were clasped together, his eyebrows were raised, and he said word by word:

"Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha!"

Suddenly, this oath resounded throughout the Western Regions like a groundbreak.

And above the hundreds of millions of nine heavens, there seems to be a red thunder tribulation, looking at its power, I am afraid that even the saint will not be able to survive.

But at this moment, under this oath, those red thunder tribulations that were turned into 'Red Lotus Karmic Fire' by the Buddhist family were forcibly erased in an instant.

And on this day, in the deepest part of the Netherworld Domain, an indifferent pair of eyes slowly opened.

As soon as his gaze turned, he fell directly on the young figure in a red robe on the border of the Western Regions.

A cold look passed away.

Murderous intent rises.

Immediately, a rumbling sound sounded three feet in front of the crimson figure.

A distant Buddha horn sounded between heaven and earth: "Amitabha!"

The Lord of the Dead was silent.

After a long time, there seemed to be an astringent, intermittent voice sounding here:

"I want the Venerable Qing Jizo to settle in the Netherworld Temple, and I also ask the Lord of the Bhasa Realm to agree. ”

Jizo opened his eyes and whispered, "Disciple hopes that my Buddha will be fulfilled."

The white-clothed monk gradually emerged behind the underground hiding, stroked the top of the ground with his palm, sighed lightly, and said softly:

"All beings are equal, and I am a Buddha with compassion. ”

Jizo nodded lightly and said goodbye to the white-clothed monk.

On this day, the ghost lord went out and retreated.

It was also on this day that the white-clothed monk stepped out of the world and discussed with the ghost lord for 100 days.

Then, step into the net glass world.

broke the rule that the two Buddhas do not meet.

It was also on this day that Sima Yuan, the master of the Great Cave of Fuli Immortal Mountain, arrived at the Demon Saint Palace.

The emperor and grandson of the demon clan came out to greet him.

A half-sized 'beautiful boy'.

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Until Sima Yuan settled in the Demon Saint Palace, Sima Yuan was puzzled.

Knowing that His Royal Highness the Emperor Sun was about to leave, he wanted to speak and stop, stop and want.

In the end, when His Royal Highness the emperor stepped out of the palace gate, he held back for a long time, and finally spit out a sentence:

"Are you really my sister?"

His Royal Highness looked back and smiled, blinking his little eyes: "What, don't you believe it?"

Sima Yuan's face turned red, and he was a little at a loss.

Cultivating the Dao, cultivating the Dao, he Sima Yuan has been cultivating for four hundred years, and he actually cultivated a younger sister.

Looking at people's crowned and feather clothes, it seems that they are used to the life of brocade clothes and jade food.

What Sima Yuan couldn't accept the most was that this demon clan's 'emperor grandson' seemed to be still in the Daozun realm!

It's really more human than human, and it's infuriating.

Sima Yuan was depressed, and he was about to vomit blood.

Looking at the beautiful young man in front of him, Sima Yuan felt a little familiar.

No, it's not so much déjà vu as it is that I've seen it for four hundred years, and I can see this face almost every day.

The face on the other side is impressively similar to Sima Yuan.

As for not ten percent, but because the remaining three percent are more beautiful and charming than Sima Yuan, which can be called a country and a city, unparalleled in the world.

If it weren't for the fact that it was his daughter's body, Sima Yuan would have thought that his own spirit clone had rebelled and run away from home.

After a long time, Sima Yuan's eyes were complicated, and after a slight sigh, he said, "How old are you?"

Sima Yuan tilted his head, wrenched his finger and said, "Four hundred and twenty-five, seven months."

Sima Yuan choked suddenly, he was only half a year younger than him.

But he immediately had doubts, only half a year younger than him, how could he be like an eleven or twelve-year-old child, could it be that he hadn't grown much in the demon clan for more than four hundred years?

Without waiting for Sima Yuan to speak, the demon clan emperor suddenly hooked his hand, and Sima Yuan subconsciously said, "What are you doing?"

Then without waiting for him to speak, the secret realm of Yaochi on his body shook for a while, and he hurriedly took out this bead, and then after a while, a ray of brilliance jumped out.

After a while, Guanghua filled the entire hall.

These Guanghua are the demon clan bosses hiding in the Yaochi Cave.

These demon clans are either incarnated in the Spirit God Realm, or they are Yuanying Great Demons, and there are few low-level demon cultivators.

But these are the essences of Sima Yuanyaochi's secret realm, but he is going to control the foundation of Fuli in the future, looking at these monsters looking around with excitement on their faces, completely ignoring their own faces that are almost dark.

Among these big demons, the most heart-wrenching thing for Sima Yuan was the demon fox clan of Qingqiu Peak of Immortal Fox Ridge and the Bull Demon King clan led by Niu Er of Ancestral God Peak.

Even what surprised Sima Yuan the most was the two major forces of Shenlong Island and Cangfengyu in the Beihai Demon Clan, and at this moment, seeing that his cheap sister was so low-eyed, and her posture was low.

Sima Yuan secretly complained to himself, you descendants of ancient divine beasts who usually claim to have noble bloodlines and will not bow their heads easily, how can you put your tail between your tails and pretend to be your grandson today? Where are all the arrogance and rampant in the past?

Did you find that this demon clan master is richer and more handsome than me...... No, it's beautiful, so it's all on the verge of defection?

Do you still have any backbone, and do you still have a sense of shame?

It's really a shame for you, a shame on me, a human race.

Sima Yuan looked at the dragon and phoenix clans who were loved and couldn't match him in the past and were trying to squeeze towards that person at the moment, and he didn't feel a little surprised, and then looked at the emperor and grandson of the demon clan who were surrounded by everyone, enjoying the supreme treatment like being surrounded by the stars, and the vinegar jar in his heart had already flowed all over the ground.

Finally, the demon clan emperor seemed to sense that something was wrong with Sima Yuan, and after coughing lightly, the demons suddenly quieted down.

The beautiful sister walked up to Sima Yuan, put her hands behind her back, paddled her heels, looked at Sima Yuan with her head high, and said something that made Sima Yuan disarm on the spot:

"Brother, will you reward me with these little demons?"

When Sima Yuan heard this, he immediately rushed to his brain, looking at those big watery eyes, and he didn't know where he got the courage, he subconsciously stretched out and gently stroked her head.

Then, with a wave of his hand, "Accurate!"

Suddenly, a roaring shout rang out in the hall.

What Sima Yuan didn't know was that when he stretched out his hands and wanted to put them on the top of the head of this demon clan emperor, around this demon holy palace, there were six demon venerables who cast their eyes together, always vigilant against the behavior of this human race Dao Venerable.

There is no doubt that once Sima Yuan makes any dangerous moves, they will definitely cut through the space and descend here at the first time.

At the first time, bombard Sima Yuan!

But luckily, this kid didn't do anything stupid.

After some commotion, the demon clan emperor took Sima Yuan to a dining hall.

After taking Sima Yuan all the way around the left and right with his little hands behind his back, he finally took away a 'giant egg' and slipped away.

Sima Yuan looked at this demon clan emperor and grandson, and had a feeling of being messy in the wind.

Isn't this one, foodie?

Sima Yuan looked at the crystal saliva that fell from the corner of the other party's mouth, sighed, and immediately started to peel off the eggshell.

Three times five divided by two, the giant egg disappeared completely.

Sima was stunned, if he guessed correctly, this one seemed to be ...... Dragon eggs, right?

Could it be that the demon clan is so open, and even the king of all demons...... can all be steamed and eaten by the way?

Why didn't he find it before, looking at the oval dragon egg that was still half a foot high, there were actually a bunch of bits and pieces of eggshells left at this moment, he really admired the appetite of this new girl in his house.

On him, without decades of effort, it is absolutely impossible to digest.

On the contrary, this sister is still unsatisfied, and she doesn't seem to have eaten enough?

Sima Yuan was helpless, and hurriedly grabbed her, and after a good look, after hesitating for a moment, he asked:

"Are you human?"

The demon clan emperor blinked his eyes and nodded solemnly.

Sima Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she said, "I'm human now."

Sima Yuan was speechless.