Chen Jiu shook his head when he heard this, his eyes flashed with a hint of laughter, and then looked at the void: "When you reach the height of this king, you will understand the mentality of this king, will a tiger have any grievances with ants?" ◎ Top Novel, x.

Obviously, Chen Jiu compared himself to a tiger, and Sangong to an ant.

The third prince had no objection to this, but just saluted Chen Jiuyi: "I have seen the prince and am willing to serve the prince."

"In that case, then the king is waiting for the three masters to come in the Leyang Realm" After finishing speaking, Chen Jiu was about to step into the void and disappear.

The third duke's speculation on Chen Jiu's intentions on the side finally came to an end, since he has been targeted by the prince, is there any room for opposition? .

Chen Jiu was returning in the direction of Leyang Realm, and halfway through, his brows furrowed slightly: "What the hell is this bald donkey doing, it actually set off a storm at this time."

In the secret territory of Lingshan, the monk Fakong has been here for some time, but there has been no progress, if it is not for the relics of the Buddha, I am afraid that a few people will be robbed, and become the nourishment of flowers and plants in this Lingshan secret realm.

Even though there is the support of the Buddha's bone relics along the way, several people have suffered various tests before they can truly enter the wonderful realm of Bodhi.

"Master, is this really where the legendary Spirit Mountain is located?" a monk stood behind Monk Fakong.

Monk Fakong turned his head and glared at the disciple: "I have already come in, there can still be a fake, I didn't expect that my Fakong would actually have a day to ascend to Bliss, it is really a great opportunity, a great creation."

After finishing speaking, the monk Fakong knelt on the ground and bowed to the distant mountain: "Disciple Fakong greets my Buddhist ancestor."

solemnly bowed, even if there was no response, Fakong did not dare to slack off, as a fanatical believer. The obsession in my heart is not ordinarily deep.

Buddhists say that they are liberated, and they see through their obsessions, but they don't know that they have planted obsessions since the moment they worship Buddhism, believe in the Buddha, and comprehend the Dharma every day. Isn't it also an obsession?

Since it is called Lingshan, there should naturally be a mountain.

Not far from the Fakong monks, a mountain that I don't know how high and majestic it is plunges into the clouds, and the white clouds seem to have a strange power that can isolate the visit of mana.

At a glance, the mountains obstruct the view, and even the mountainside cannot see the edge, as if the legend is not careful.

"I haven't seen my Buddhist holy land yet," Fakong reprimanded his disciple. A few "little monks" stood behind Fakong in a daze, watching their master finish the big salute and wait until he was reprimanded before he came back to his senses and quickly knelt down.

"See my Buddha".

"Meet Grandpa Buddha".

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After a few disciples finished the big salute, Fakong held the Buddha bone relics in both hands and headed towards the depths of the spiritual mountain.

This spiritual mountain is a holy place of Buddhism, with countless ancient trees in the secluded forest, a good blessed land of immortals, and full of spiritual energy. From time to time, small beasts run around the jungle.

The Sanskrit sound on the big mountain bursts with immeasurable light, shining brightly.

"Master, this Lingshan sage said that there must be no ancient magic weapons. There are also supreme classics, let's hurry up and go in and search for them," the little monk's eyes lit up.

said to be a little monk, this monk is definitely not small, no different from an adult man, but compared with Fakong, the monk has also become a little monk.

"Nonsense, Hugh has to blaspheme the Buddha, we came to Lingshan to worship the Buddha, not to rob" Fa Kong's face was flat, but a pair of eyes flashed with a touch of fire.

This is the ancient spiritual mountain, there are countless Buddha treasures in it, not to mention the Buddhist classics, if you can scavenge it, not to mention invincible in the world, but it is enough to push it to an unbelievable height.

"That's it, we're here to worship the Buddha, why are the junior disciples talking nonsense" Another disciple of Fakong stood up with an awe-inspiring expression.

Old Fakong was relieved and smiled, but the next moment Fakong's smile stiffened on his face, and he saw the big disciple leaning his head over: "Master, let's hurry up and visit the Buddha, the disciples can't wait."

Meet the Buddha, why do these words sound so harsh, look at the relics in his hand, Fakong finally knows where the problem is, although since ancient times the power of Buddhism has disappeared inexplicably, including the Buddha, there is no clue left, but according to the speculation of Fakong, the Buddha should be a panpan, in the words of mortals, is dead, I didn't see the relics are all circulated.

"Cultivator nonsense, let's go on the mountain" Fakong held the relics, and the Buddha's light rippled everywhere he passed, and the relics exuded a soft Buddha's light, and all the prohibitions instantly disappeared into intangibility.

Outside the Lingshan Cave Heaven, Chen Jiu stood in the void, a pair of eyes flashed pale, and the void lines were clearly displayed in front of him.

"It's strange, the breath of Fakong obviously disappeared here, and there was a fluctuation in the back hand left by this king, and the back hand also told this king that it should be around here, there is nothing wrong" Chen Jiu muttered where, touching the real dragon on his waist, and the golden scales came with a burst of warmth, which was very comfortable.

"Can you feel where your blood is?" Chen Jiu said.

There was no one around, so Chen Jiu naturally said this not to the void, but to the true dragon on his waist.

The true dragon circled around Chen Jiu's waist, and a dragon's breath spit out, surrounding the void, not dispersing for a long time, but it could not enter.

After a long time, a soft woman's voice came: "Yes, this is it, I can still sense the power of that drop of true dragon blood here, there should be no mistake here."

"That's strange" Chen Jiu's eyes became more and more pale: "There can't be a Xiao Qian or a dimension around here, my Eye of the Sky has the power of creation, and all the spatial patterns can't hide from this king's eyes at all."

Suddenly, Chen Jiu made a move, Yu Yun suddenly shrank, and then grabbed his big hand forward, and a ray of glow was restrained in his hand.

The glow of the sun reflected Chen Jiu's palm like the sunset in the sunset.

"Is there anything unusual about this glow?" Li Mei swung her head around Chen Jiu's waist.

Chen Jiu flipped his palm and picked up the glow: "This is not a glow, but a Buddha's light."

An inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's really an endless road, this place is so secret, it can hide from the eyes of this king's sky, there must be a powerful shot, and it is the supreme power of the ancients, and even the taboo powerhouse, this time we are rich."

The real dragon on the waist of the "Forbidden Strong" stiffened, and then sighed again: "It's a pity."

"What?" Chen Jiu wondered.

"Even if there is a supreme opportunity for creation, it has nothing to do with us, and if we can't find a way, even if the creation is great, it is useless."

"Who said that this king can't find a way," Chen Jiu asked rhetorically.

"Can you find a way?" Li Mei was surprised.

"Originally, I couldn't find a way, but with this ray of light" Chen Jiu showed a smug smile: "That old monk's hands and feet are not clean, who can blame him."

"Let's wait for me to deduce the coordinates of that door and forcibly enter it" Chen Jiu stood in the void, his eyes flashed countless mystical silk threads, countless laws intertwined, deduced, and constantly looking for the lines in the dark.

A day later, Chen Jiufang laughed: "Let's go, let's go in, this king wants to see what a treasure it is, there is such a mystery."

After finishing speaking, Chen Jiu's left hand stretched out, and the world in his palm waved, enveloping the power of a small thousand worlds that had been blessed by the great world, and slammed towards the void in front of him.

With a "click", the space was like a mirror, shattering inch by inch, and a burst of Buddha light came out of nothingness, shining towards Chen Jiu.

"Huh?" Chen Jiu sensed that something was wrong, the corrosive power of this Buddha light was too strong, too domineering, and after sensing that Chen Jiu did not have Buddha power around him, he actually wanted to forcibly transform Chen Jiu and become a person of Buddhism.

"The Buddha Gate is vast, open the door of the avenue for all sentient beings, enter my Buddha Gate, and you can get the supreme positive fruit" An ethereal sound came out of the Buddha's light, constantly invading Chen Jiu's mind.

"Close your mind tightly, be careful of this Buddha light, once you are in your ears by this voice and lose your mind, you can really be transformed into a person of the Buddhist family" Chen Jiu's heavenly power surged around his body, enveloping his body, including the true dragon hovering around his waist.

The Buddha's light is domineering, and the power of the sky is even more domineering, after all the Buddha's light encounters the power of the sky, it melts like snow and turns into a stream of pure mana, which is swallowed by the power of the sky

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