Chapter 351: The Five Saints Return to the Throne

However, it was said that Xuanzang "fell out of favor", and after the water and land conference in Chang'an City, the master and apprentice returned to Lingshan.

This day happens to be the auspicious time of the number of Tibet, and there are thousands of Ruiqi in the Leiyin Temple, and the Great Ring Altar is full of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats of the Three Realms. Above the ordination altar, surrounded by five-colored lotus platform Qingyun, surrounded by warblers, Rulai sat on it with a smile on his face, and said: "Mahayana has no scriptures, and the scriptures are bodhicitta in the scriptures; All the saints praised and looked at the master and apprentice of Xuanzang under the altar.

The official beginning of the Zen seal, the Buddha continued: "All the saints gathered, now for you to say that the great Zen is prosperous, the Buddha realm is exalted, and the Zen seal is fruitful...... Not surprisingly, Xuanzang was named the Buddha of Tan Merit, the monkey was sealed as the Buddha of Victory, the pig Gangguan became the messenger of the pure altar, Sha Wujing made the golden body Arhat Bodhisattva, and the little white dragon made the Eight Heavenly Dragon Guangli Bodhisattva.

Although the result of Zhu Gangguan was a little unsatisfactory, he didn't care about it at this time, thinking about his own lady and being a carefree messenger. The five masters and apprentices thanked them for entering the class, and the bodhisattva arhats who participated in the plan of the Journey to the West were also smiling, waiting for the power of merit to come. The position of the fruit has been determined, the five saints have returned to their positions, and soon, the entire Three Realms will be attracted by a huge force of merit descending from the sky.

Such a huge amount of great merits of heaven and earth, it is rare to be able to see it in the Three Realms today, even Guanyin Bodhisattva and Buddha Rulai can't help but look up, and the same is true of the immortals in the heavenly court who participated in this matter, and even Zhen Yuanzi in Wuzhuang Guan, can't help but squint his eyes slightly, and the essence of light flashes.

It's just that with the thicker one of the merits flying away thirty-three days away, countless immortal Buddhas who waited for the merit to come and distribute were dumbfounded and lost their minds at the same time!

Who exactly intercepted these merits and performed this act of stealing the heavens? Sage? Yes, although this is the journey of Buddhism to the west, from beginning to end, there is an old man of the Taoist sect who participates in it, and he happens to live outside those thirty-three days! The answer seems to be about to come out, Taishang Laojun.

However, in the Tushi Palace, the Taishang Laojun looked at the merit that swept away, but his face twitched, and his divine thoughts spread out to follow, but he was stunned on the spot - that merit actually disappeared into the chaos and crashed into the sealed demon world!

How is this possible, it is too late for the Heavenly Dao to contain the power of the Demon Realm, how can it send merit to the Demon Realm!! Lao Jun has a dark face, feeling that he has unknowingly memorized this black cauldron that cannot be explained clearly! At this moment, the power of the merit that belongs to him has landed, and compared to the huge and stout merit, the merit that fell on him was like an insignificant raindrop falling from the clouds......

In Beiju Luzhou, the sharply melting ice peak near Zhongshan Mountain had already attracted many nearby monks to come and watch, just when the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas were attracted by the heavenly merit, these people were alarmed by a violent spatial fluctuation coming from the middle of the ice peak in front of them.

"Boom!", the ice peak collapsed, the earth collapsed, and a spatial crack connecting the chaotic void appeared in front of everyone's eyes out of thin air, and the gray chaotic power, with a vast and vast aura, terrifying spatial turbulence, almost suffocating.

A few unlucky demon clan monks with average strength next to him were instantly swept in, and with a miserable scream, they turned into nothingness. More people were crazy in their eyes: "This momentum, is it some kind of amazing magic weapon that was born?!"

The Fire Clan Ancestor stared at the void not far from the opposite side of the spatial turbulence, and at the moment when the ice peak collapsed, he firmly locked on the evil thief who broke free from it! It's just that the other party obviously has a magic weapon with a spatial attribute, hidden in it, and did not let others find out, "If you guess well, the magic weapon in the hands of this evil thief is of an extraordinary level......" Listening to the words of those people, the Fire Clan Ancestor sneered with some disdain, feeling that this person and this thing were already in his bag.

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Ren Qinglian didn't expect that this power of merit would break through the seal of the demon realm and descend directly to the deity, for him, the power of merit was the icing on the cake at most, but this breaking the seal of the demon realm for a moment was undoubtedly a relief in the snow, giving him the opportunity to take the dantian world left in the earth immortal realm back to the deity.

The inner heaven and earth broke through the sky, and the violent spatial fluctuations brought about the most direct impact was to directly collapse the mountain peaks that still had a little bit of ice crystals, leaving a terrifying spatial crack in this northern Luzhou. As for the clone, it was before the deity acted, and it had already teleported out dangerously, although the distance was not too far, but it was finally not swallowed and torn apart by the spatial turbulence!

The Fire Clan Ancestor locked on him, and Ren Qinglian naturally noticed it early on, but listening to the monks' words, she had another idea in her heart, she found an ordinary magic weapon from the devouring space, and threw it at the Fire Clan Ancestor who was still smiling and thinking about how to concoct the thief. At the same time, he hid on the body of the "nine-headed worm", allowing the snake prince to reveal his figure.

"Little brute, take your life!" Seeing the thief revealing his body, the Fire Clan Ancestor even sacrificed the Fire Spirit Bead and beat it.

"Boom!" In the raging flames, with the help of Ren Qinglian's spatial power, the nine-headed insect narrowly avoided the attack of this old guy, and scolded in his mouth: "Okay, you old thing, you want to kill people and kill people, the magic weapon has a spirit, and those who see it have a share, everyone goes together, don't be cheap this old guy......"

The Fire Clan Ancestor was stunned for a moment, when Ren Qinglian threw the magic weapon over, he just thought it was an attack, and he took it away, originally he was a little disdainful that this person's martial arts were so sparse and ordinary, but now he realized that he was planting a false accusation!

It's just that the treasure is moving, even if there is no nine-headed insect shouting, someone has already noticed the scene of the treasure being obtained by this Fire Clan ancestor. Almost in a moment, several fierce qi machines locked onto the Fire Clan Ancestor.

"Boom!" A huge demon's palm slapped it directly, "Heavenly Tiger Devouring the Sky!" But it was a tiger demon at the peak of the Golden Immortal.

The Fire Clan Ancestor condensed a flame giant palm to meet it, and at the same time plunged into the air, grabbing the magic weapon thrown by Ren Qinglian and about to throw it out.

The hydra had already shouted, "Oh no, this old thing is going to escape!"

Saying that, those people have already taken action.

The magic weapon that Ren Qinglian threw out was just an ordinary magic weapon level, and it was quickly blasted into debris.

The hydra shouted again: "This old thing is self-righteous, and wants to use fake ones to favor us......"

The group cultivators roared angrily, but the Fire Clan Ancestor was angry and screamed.

At the same time, with the crazy appearance of the nine-headed insect, some snake clan monks have discovered his identity and gathered over, and this thing began to say arrogantly: "Snake clan disciples listen to orders, don't let this old guy escape!"

The Fire Clan Ancestor wanted to vomit blood angrily, although he didn't know why those snake clan disciples would obey the orders of this evil thief, but he also understood that the black cauldron that took away the treasure was determined by himself, so he took back the fire spirit bead and dealt with it with all his might.

"Who's that man?" someone spotted the gathering of snake monks.

"Listening to them, it seems to be the crown prince of the snake clan!"

"It's him!"

"This place is close to Zhongshan, the snake clan is powerful, let's go!"

The other demon clans were discussing, and seeing that there were more and more disciples of the snake clan, they could only reluctantly give up the competition for the magic weapon.

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On the throne of the Zhongshan Snake Clan's main hall, the Nine Infant Ancestor looked at the power of merit that had disappeared outside the thirty-three days, his gaze slowly retracted, and suddenly, his face showed some joy: "Wu'er is back, it seems that he should have also gained some merit in this journey to the west!"

For a while, she no longer paid attention to the merits of Journey to the West, and knew that the Fire Clan Ancestor had an innate magic weapon in his hand, so she summoned several snake clan generals over and arranged for them to go to help.

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In the Lingshan Leiyin Hall, Rulai's face was a little terrifying, and his eyes swept over the big ring altar, but he didn't find the figure of Fuxian Bodhisattva.

"This Fuxian, who has more than enough success and more than failure, what are you going to do to seal that human being, now it's okay, the power of merit has broken through the realm, and the breath of the demon world has leaked, isn't it just giving the primeval demon ape a chance to recover its strength, in this way, there will be a catastrophe in my Western world soon......" People in the world often say that the way of heaven is unfair, but in fact, although the way of heaven has its own will, but more often, this will has to act according to the rules he has set, just like the merit of learning from the scriptures, what is yours is yours, not yours, and no one else can take it away. Even Ren Qinglian has been trapped in the Demon Realm, but she still received a reward of merit. From this point of view, this Heavenly Dao is more like a program written in advance, although the person who wrote it is himself, but once it is written, it is not so easy to change it.

Thinking about it hatefully, it took a long time to calm down, squeezed out a smile, and said insincerely: "Everyone, today should be to celebrate the consummation of the merits of the Three Tibets and other scriptures, and the stability of the Three Realms!"

All the saints are united.

The monkey felt the improvement of merit for cultivation, and slowly woke up from that state, stood up and walked in front of the Buddha to salute and said, "Buddha, the disciple still has something to tell. ”

Rulai smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

The monkey told the story of Ren Qinglian's breath disappearing in the bottomless pit of the Trap Mountain, "It is calculated that Ren Jushi has also worked hard along the way, but now he doesn't know where he is and whether he is safe!"

It was the first time that Xuanzang and the others knew about the disappearance of Ren Qinglian's breath, and they came out to ask the Buddha one after another, but they didn't find it, and the Buddha's face began to darken again.

Fortunately, at this moment, the embarrassed permanent residence and the two King Kongs walked in from outside the hall, and they shouted bitterly from afar: "Buddha, you have to make the decision for us, that hateful Ren Qinglian ...... "Balabala, and told the story of Ren Qinglian frozen on the desert island."