The next time, tens of thousands of monks of the human race, carrying more than 20 million demon soldiers, officially went out of the West, the iron hooves were unfazed, the chariots were roaring, thousands of miles of streamers, and a piece of smoke and sand was rolled up.

The fact that the Emperor of Man was carrying supreme strong soldiers and wanted to destroy the Western Sect was like a long wind, spreading throughout the entire human world, and the world was shaken.

............

In the main hall of the Hanging Temple, the old monk with white hair sits on the main seat, and the rest sit on the side, his face is with a trace of panic, for a long time, the old monk on the main seat said: "My Buddha is merciful, and now the head of Xiao Chen's demon leads the soldiers to commit ten million crimes against me in the West, you can teach me the law!"

All the monks were silent, their eyes slightly closed, as if they were in a state of flux.

Jokes, even the Northern Demon Court has been wiped out, although their Buddhism is stronger than the Demon Court as a whole, it is also very limited.

Now if you don't make a suggestion, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous.

The old monk slowly glanced at the crowd, and when he saw the looks of the people, his heart was sad, and his face couldn't help but be desolate.

"My Buddha is above, is my West really going to be destroyed by the devil!"

"Amitabha!"

The monks all knelt on their knees, their faces desolate, and chanted the name of Amitabha Buddha.

The supreme power of wish is like green smoke, constantly swirling around the most magnificent Buddha statue in the main hall.

The voices of the Buddhas who shouted "Amitabha!" were very few.

Its sound is like a murmur, and it seems to be pleading, and in a blink of an eye, it has been spread by the Hanging Temple throughout the entire Xiniu Hezhou.

Countless Buddhist disciples are kneeling on the ground, chanting the Buddha's name, their hearts are terrified, and their words are sad.

In an instant, the entire West was filled with golden willpower, insignificant, boundless, dyeing the sky with golden light.

"Good!

A voice of extreme compassion resounded throughout the West.

A group of Buddhas were startled, looking towards the sky, but saw a spiritual mountain phantom appeared, in the middle of which is the big thunder sound temple, sitting on the golden light, the dialect has big ears, and the huge Buddha who bare his chest and breasts.

It is the Lord of all Buddhas, as it comes.

This was followed by countless bodhisattvas, vajra, and venerable ones. There are acts of compassion, anger, and evil. There are also sitting on the lotus platform, resisting evil beasts, holding Ruyi, holding Buddha staffs, wearing eight treasure clothes, and wearing Buddha crowns.

All kinds of demeanor, and so on.

However, its boundless magnificent Buddha statue, except for this spiritual mountain holy land, there is no other home.

If there is a saying, it is rumored that it was incarnated by the first immortal Duobao Taoist of the sect. However, it was not the introduction and quasi-titi to leave, but it was the instructions of Lao Jun.

There is a key point in this, so that the sage who is connected to the Zhun Ti can actually allow a chess piece that is not under his control to worship into the Buddha's teachings.

Although he has the strength of Lao Jun, it is also the name of the first immortal of the Duobao Dao people, and it is not a false rumor.

Further, for thousands of years, Duobao has turned into a Buddha, and even if he sleeps every day, the supreme wish power he has absorbed is enough to make it go further.

It is really impossible to guess how high the present is today.

"My Buddha is above, please have mercy on the Buddha!"

All the Buddhas hurriedly bowed, holding ten in both hands, and their eyes were pious.

"What you are worried about, the deity knows!"

If you come to sit in the middle, smile, and with a finger of your hand, a Buddha decree descends.

The old monk of the hanging temple hurriedly took it, but looked at the Buddha's decree in the palm, like gold not gold, like jade not jade, the tentacles were soft, but there was also a little coolness, there were only a few eight characters on it, and the golden light was shining.

"Cause and effect are predestined, and everything is false!"

'Buddha master, the disciple is puzzled, the disciple is puzzled!'

The old hateful man was crazy, and kept kowtowing to Rulai above the phantom of Lingshan.

When he saw this, his face was compassionate, and he immediately sighed: "You are waiting for the phase!"

The huge golden body gradually disappeared, and countless bodhisattvas and arhats also spoke of the Buddha's name, and then dissipated.

The phantom of Lingshan finally slowly dispersed, and the boundless Buddha light also disappeared. Only the pious congratulations of the Buddhas in Xiniu Hezhou remained.

The host of the Hanging Temple, his face was sad, and his hands trembled and he pinched the Buddha's decree in his hands.

Cause and effect are predetermined, and everything is false. What this means is, let it be. In Western Buddhism, life or death is determined by heaven!

...............

In the purple bamboo forest of the South China Sea, Cihang and Tongtian are sitting on the ground, looking intently at the chessboard in front of them.

But looking at the chessboard, the two big dragons are inseparable, and the sunspots are intertwined, but they are neither more nor smaller, and they happen to be ninety-nine each.

At this time, Tongtian pinched a black man and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Xiao Chen, this kid to be so quick with his hands and feet, and he began to use the Buddha Gate!"

Cihang also bowed and said gently: "Good, isn't this exactly what you and I expect!"

"Haha, that's true, but that guy on Lingshan is so well-behaved this time and didn't make a small move, which is very unexpected to me!"

"Fellow Daoists, haven't you forgotten that the real big names in the West are those two!"

Cihang curled his finger and slowly wrote two words in the air.

One word "citation" and two words "mention"

Seeing this, Tongtian shook his head and sighed lightly, there was a lot of sorrow between his eyebrows, and the sunspot in his hand was also re-invested in the chess box.

...............

For a month and a half, Xiao Chen led tens of millions of soldiers and horses to march from Tanggu non-stop.

Finally, seeing a desert leaping into view from a distance, all the Terran monks saw this, all of them showed excitement, and even a little, there was a strong bloodthirsty desire in their eyes.

Xiao Chen raised his hand, and Xue Yan on the side hurriedly waved the command flag, and the army followed the order to prohibit it, and stopped in place.

Sword Thirteen galloped in front of Xiao Chen from above the sky, stepping on the flying sword, and asked puzzledly, "Sect Master Xiao, why did you stop marching?"

Xiao Chen chuckled when he heard this. Then he pointed ahead and said: "Without him, the front is the territory of Western Buddhism, we must be careful, we must know that this group of bald donkeys is the most cunning!"

"It's better to take it step by step than to let Buddhism have a chance to take advantage of it!"

After hearing this, Jian Thirteen nodded and said, "What Sect Master Xiao said is exact, but we are anxious!"

"It's okay, from now on, we'll march half as fast as we want, be careful! ”

"No!"

Xie Wen on the side hurriedly began to convey the order, and after a while, huge tents began to be erected.

The outermost demon soldiers, with 20 million people, arched in the middle layer by layer, surrounding the camp into an iron bucket.

In the middle of the big tent, Xiao Chen sat on the main seat, with a solemn face, and a little sorrow was mixed between his eyebrows.

Xue Yan on the side frowned slightly when she saw Xiao Chen, and couldn't help feeling distressed, and then slowly kneaded Xiao Chen's shoulders with her slender hands.

"Husband, are you worried about this war?"

When Xiao Chen heard this, he smiled bitterly: "I don't know why, I always feel that this Western Expedition is quite variable, and there are too many hidden secrets of Buddhism!"

"Husband, I can't help but be a little worried! I have more than 20 million demon soldiers, and 300,000 Terran elites, how can we be defeated?"

"I hope so............"

To tell the truth, Xiao Chen's heart is also a little bottomless, there is only one Buddhism in the entire Xiniu Hezhou, tens of millions of years of accumulation, how huge the Buddhism is, ordinary people can hardly know.

Although he has tens of millions of demon soldiers and 300,000 elite people, if he really fights, the victory is only five or five.

The next day, the Terran camp marched slowly again, and four hours later, before finally reaching a big mountain, boundless Buddha qi suddenly surged.

Xiao Chen's army was startled, and then formed a formation in place to stand on guard. The entire group of Terran monks also stopped and looked at the mountain coldly.

This mountain is called Luojia Mountain, which is rumored to be the place where the earth light law and blue Buddha are cultivated, and it is also known as the great wisdom and wisdom, and the meaning of awakening.

This big mountain, its height is 3,000 zhang, the birth of boundless rosewood, there is the sound of the phoenix, the morning and evening chirp, and there is the boundless Buddha light permeated.

This mountain from top to bottom, every three feet of land, build a Buddhist temple, fall a futon, sit on the top of a Buddha, there is a flower and smile, there is also the color of compassion, and hold the green lantern in hand, there are also Buddhist scriptures, and so on, at first glance, there are no less than a million people.

Xiao Chen's heart sank, so many elites of Buddhism gathered, no wonder there was such a strong Buddha spirit!

"Amitabha! Why did Lord Xiao offend me in the West!"

The old monk with white hair sat on the golden lotus platform from the Buddhist temple, slowly floating into the air, and looked at Xiao Chen led by kindness.

Xiao Chen smiled when he heard this, and then the Heavenly Sword pointed at Luojia Mountain, and said indifferently: "If you surrender to us, you won't die!"

The old monk smiled when he heard this, and his face became more and more compassionate.

"Qinglian and White Lotus are in this family, I don't know who the donor wants us to surrender to?"

"Oh, the people of Buddhism, they are all disciples of the Lotus Flower!"

Xue Qingtian on one side sneered, but he disdained Buddhism to the extreme.

Seeing this, the old monk clasped ten hands and shouted Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

Then he said indifferently: "Lao Gu Tian is the host of the Hanging Temple, and he is respected at the head of the Ten Thousand Buddha Gates in Xiniu Hezhou, but he doesn't want to talk to a declining demon emperor!"

Xue Qingtian was furious, his angry body trembled, and he fell into the Demon Emperor, which is not ironic about himself.

Xiao Chen's eyes were also murderous, and then he sneered: "You Buddhists don't all speak, every flower and grass has a surname, it can be said that all beings are equal." ”

"Why, now it's on the shelf!"

When the old monk heard this, he bowed his head and bowed: "It seems that the donor is quite proficient in Buddhism, why don't you take refuge in my Buddha and prove an immeasurable fruition, wouldn't it be beautiful!"

Xiao Chen listened to the words of the old monk, and scolded secretly in his heart: "What a damn, three sentences do not leave the old business, and you want to bewitch me." ”

His face was indifferent, and with a flip in his hand, a white bone heavenly demon bead shone brightly in his hand.

Seeing this, the old hate's face changed, and he hated it in his heart: "The hateful thief actually used the relics of our Buddha to refine such a vicious demonic evil thing!"

Xiao Chen's eyes looked at the old monk with blank eyes, the corners of his mouth gently exhaled the White Bone Heavenly Demon Bead, and his fingers kept wiping it on, as if to wipe away the invisible dust.

"You just asked me who I surrendered to, and I am telling you now that it is this seat that surrenders!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Lao Hate with disdain, pointing to his chest.

When the millions of Buddhas in Luojia Mountain heard this, their bodies were shocked, and they immediately lowered their heads and chanted: "Amitabha!"

The old monk was also shocked, and then turned calm, and said indifferently: "Donor!

"That's enough, bald donkey! I don't have time to talk to you, if you surrender, let me obediently plant a fire of robbery, if you don't surrender, you will all die!"

Xiao Chen's white bone heavenly demon bead was in his hand, and his body was filled with the murderous aura of nine heavens and ten earths, and he was the only one.

I was already impatient to the extreme, this bald donkey, long-winded.