"This is the reincarnation conceived by the ancestors of my Pure Land Sect who comprehended the Heavenly Dao, and it has not insulted your son of Tianyan, so you will be reincarnated here forever!" Monk Yimu showed a cruel smile on his face and slowly took out an object from the storage package.

"A portrait?" Yun Xiaoqi changed his position while casting a trace of stepping on the void, and from time to time he opened the real world and observed Monk Yimu.

When Monk Yimu took out a portrait from the storage package, Yun Xiaoqi said to himself, in the real world, what Yun Xiaoqi saw was a portrait, to be precise, a painting wheel, like a portrait.

The painting wheel is neatly divided into six areas, a very primitive picture, just like the hunting picture on the cave wall that Yun Xiaoqi saw from the ancestor of unknown time and space, simple lines, primitive pigments constitute various illusory shadows, and there is an appearance of a demon in the middle of the painting wheel, Yun Xiaoqi didn't look carefully when he was in a hurry, it was probably such a shape.

A wooden monk has words in his mouth, throws this painting wheel into the sky, the painting wheel rises in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turns into a huge round wheel, and goes towards the sand in the palm of the left palm, during which the portrait in the painting wheel has turned into a phantom and comes to life...

"This is?" Yun Xiaoqi was shocked, and kept casting the wheel of stepping on the void to escape from the sky shrouded, he could clearly see the phantom on the wheel, it was not a portrait, it was a real world, six different worlds, and then the demon phantom in the middle of the wheel opened its dark mouth and swallowed towards Yun Xiaoqi.

A pitch-black black hole shrouded in a big mouth, Yun Xiaoqi could not avoid it, frantically running the true yuan, useless, under this huge black hole, Yun Xiaoqi's resistance was pale and powerless, with a shocked expression, Yun Xiaoqi was swallowed up by the incomparably huge mouth of the evil ghost......

"Amitayus Buddha, finally controlled this variable, although it was not brought back to the Pure Land Sect to reincarnate, but this is just a change of place, I should be immeasurably meritorious..."

After continuously performing the secret techniques of the Pure Land Sect, Monk Ichiki soon couldn't bear it, and sat on the ground in a languid state and fell into zazen.

A figure flew away in the distance, it was the previous Monk Yimu Pure Land Sect secret technique alarmed, the person who came to fly in the sky in azure fairy clothes, the sharp sword qi Yimu Monk sensed it from afar, the person who came stood vigilantly not far away, looking at the Yimu monk in Zazen, a few sword qi crossed, Yimu Monk's apricot yellow robe cracked, the previous continuous use of secret techniques, Yimu Monk looked a little gray at the moment.

"What is the important thing in the land of My Middle Continent?" asked lightly, frowning slightly.

"Amitayus Buddha, don't you know who your friend is?" Monk Yimu opened his eyes and asked kindly.

"Sword Soul Gate Sword Fusheng, I don't know who your friend is?" The person who came claimed to be Sword Fusheng, still said in an indifferent tone.

"The monk is a messenger of the Pure Land Sect, passing by the treasure land, I occasionally realized that I don't want to alarm the holy land, and I am guilty of sin!" "Monk Yimu lied without blinking, and without thinking about it, he moved out of the words that had fooled Yun Xiaoqi before.

"The ambassador of the Pure Land Sect, has an occasional realization?" Jian Fusheng snorted coldly, looking at the surroundings, although it was a desolation, but the traces of this destruction, as well as the previous supernatural powers, as long as he was not blind, he knew that there was something wrong with this Yimu monk.

"Amitayus Buddha, this place should belong to the realm of Liangyi Mountain, and Daoyou is a person from the Sword Soul Gate, is it...."Monk Yimu observed his words and said with a smile.

Jian Fusheng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, such a big movement was noticed by the Sword Soul Gate far away in the sky, but the Qin Han Sect didn't take any action, I don't know if he didn't notice it or didn't want to investigate.

"Since it is not in my holy place, the poor doctrine should be put out of the way. Speaking of which, there is an uncle in the Poor Dao who also cultivates in the extreme west, and he has disturbed the ambassador!" Jian Fusheng said immediately.

"It was the monk who disturbed the treasure land, and it was the monk who said that the sin was!" Monk Yimu said with a smile, and his words did not mention the junior brother that Jian Fusheng said.

In Yimu's opinion, Jian Fusheng is close to him, listening to clues from his own words, but how can the news about the son of Tianyan be said, Yimu can't wait for Jian Fusheng to leave.

But this is indeed a different scene in Jian Fusheng's ears, Jian Fusheng really has a master who practices in the extreme west, otherwise it is impossible to hear of the Pure Land Sect, but this monk did not mention what he said, there is definitely a problem.

He has also seen the cultivation methods of the monks in the extreme west, there is neither a monk practicing the Bodhi tree here, nor a rosary in his hand, and there is such a big movement, there is definitely a problem.

Jian Fusheng didn't know that Monk Yimu's rosary was still bound to Yun Xiaoqi's wrist at the moment, and he was still trying to recover the rosary when the evil ghost devoured Yun Xiaoqi, but unfortunately there was no connection at all, which made him really depressed for a long time, and the Bodhi tree used by Monk Yimu to practice was frozen into waste by Yun Xiaoqi.

"That being the case, farewell!" Jian Fusheng turned away with a question in his heart.

"Amitayus Buddha, Taoist friends walk slowly..."Monk Yimu saw the sword float away, and subconsciously breathed a long sigh of relief.

However, Jian Fusheng stared closely at Monk Yimu's every move, and his subconscious actions were completely displayed in Jian Fusheng's eyes.

"There is definitely a problem, this monk has a big problem, I want to see, what tricks are you playing on my sword floating territory!" Jian Fusheng thought so in his heart, Yukong left a distance and sat down on the spot, hiding his breath and began to pay attention to Monk Yimu's every move.

Monk Yimu entered the zazen meditation to recover the true yuan immediately after the sword floated away, and the true yuan recovered for a long time, and the monk Yimu hurriedly stood up, and the divine consciousness was released to investigate whether there was anyone in this land, and the divine consciousness swept towards the location of the sword floating life, and did not find anything abnormal at all.

After that, Monk Yimu cautiously looked around again, and after knowing that it was absolutely safe for no one to investigate, he continued to open the storage package, and Jian Fusheng watched this scene not far away.

In Jian Fusheng's eyes, Monk Yimu took out an object from the storage package, which was a palm-sized Buddha plaque with a Buddha statue depicted on it. A wood monk ran the true yuan into the Buddha card, respectfully knelt on the ground and saluted, the Buddha card slowly floated in the air under the blessing of his true yuan, and after a while, an old face appeared in the Buddha card. Number Five

"The Pure Land Sect envoy Ichiki pays homage to the Buddha Lord!" said Monk Ichiki with his hands folded and respectfully greeted.

"Well, it's Senior Brother Yimu, how are things going?" The old face in the Buddha card is none other than Monk Yihua.

"I've seen Senior Brother Yihua!" said Monk Yimu when he heard the voice.

"Get up, how are things going?" Monk Ichika asked anxiously again.

"It went well, but there was a little mistake in the middle!" replied Monk Ichiki.

"What a mistake?" said Monk Ichika as he opened his eyes and looked straight ahead.

"The son of Tianyan is quite capable, and it is not easy to submit...", Yimu said with a sigh of relief.

"Did you catch it?" asked Monk Ichika in a deep voice.

"I have fallen into the valley of reincarnation," Monk Ichiki replied.

"Very good, as soon as you enter the reincarnation and turn into dust, this variable will be suppressed after all!" Monk Yihua breathed a long sigh of satisfaction.

"It's just—" Monk Ichiki said in a slurred.

"Just what?" asked Monk Ichibana with a smile.

"It's just that there was a little problem halfway, and in a hurry, the monk could only let the son of Tianyan fall into the Valley of Reincarnation, and he couldn't bring him back to the Pure Land Sect?"

"What? You mean the reincarnation valley that the son of Tianyan fell into in the Liangyi Mountain Realm?" Monk Yihua asked in a loud voice.

"Yes...."Monk Ichiki replied with a bowed head.

“..............” Monk Yihua didn't speak, closed his eyes and fell into silence, Monk Yimu didn't dare to slack off at all, and respectfully knelt on the ground and waited for the result.

Jian Fusheng is not far away, and Monk Yimu's every move can be seen clearly, but because the distance is too far, once he gets close, his traces will be exposed, so that he can't hear what Monk Yimu is talking about, and he can only see a rough idea.

"This Western monk is really misbehaving, and he still has his life in his body, what is there here, why is there a feeling of palpitations, does it have anything to do with me? I want to see what is going on!" Jian Fusheng muttered to himself silently not far away.

"The old monk just learned from the Buddha that this matter started because of you and must end because of you!" After a long time, Monk Yihua opened his eyes and said slowly.

"Senior brother, please advise me on the maze!" Monk Yimu hurriedly asked.

"The Son of Tianyan is too variable, and the Valley of Reincarnation is not set up in my extreme west, so the Buddha Lord will hand over this merit to you to complete, and then you will practice here until the Son of Tianyan is completely lost in reincarnation, then your merit will be immeasurable, and you will shape the glass and gold body!"

"Monk Xiamu obeys the Buddha's decree!" Monk Yimu leaned down and replied respectfully, after Monk Yimu received the decree, the phantom of Monk Yihua gradually dissipated, until the golden light completely disappeared, and it turned into an ordinary Buddha card again, and everything returned to calm.

Everything that happened here was seen by Jian Fusheng, and Monk Yimu didn't know that his actions had been seen by others, at this moment Monk Yimu's face was flushed, such a thing of immeasurable merit, once completed, he could newly shape the glazed golden body, which was the realm he dreamed of.

At that moment, Monk Yimu was very excited, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. After a long time, Monk Yimu calmed down, looked at the reincarnation valley not far away, and thought about the next plan, no one knew how long the son of Tianyan could be reincarnated, maybe it was a day, maybe a year, or a lifetime.

"Amitayus Buddha, even if it is a lifetime, the monk must dissipate you into reincarnation, and I will not let you do this kind of merit!"

Adhering to the practice of the Pure Land Sect, Monk Yimu opened the storage package, took out a seed, and slowly planted it here.

"Sit on the Bodhi tree, and finally shape the glass body one by one!" Monk Yimu recited this verse of the Pure Land Sect in his mouth, and once again arranged the previous enchantment here, unlike the previous one, this time Monk Yimu planted the seeds of the Bodhi tree in the ground, implying that he was like a Bodhi tree, and he had a comprehension and rebirth.

After that, the monk quietly made vegetables in front of the Bodhi tree and fell into zazen. Not far away, Sword Fusheng has been probing all this.

"The sand in the palm of my hand, the Sumeru realm, the secret technique of the Pure Land Sect actually appeared here, I can't take it lightly, I want to see what this Pure Land Sect is doing!" Jian Fusheng said silently in his heart.

Jian Fusheng knew that there would be no result if he stayed, so he just kept an extra eye on every move here, and immediately arranged an invisible magic circle in the hiding place, leaving an image stone on the ground in order to continue to monitor Monk Yimu's every move, and then quietly left......