Jiuling Yuansheng looked at the tall and cold man in front of him, and his heart was full of feelings, how could he not know the person in front of him, during the battle of the gods, the figure of the teachers and nephews in front of him really shocked their uncles and uncles.

As soon as he appeared in front of that array, he sent the four generals of the demon family to the god list, and then slashed countless generals along the way, everyone avoided his edge, and under the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand, he was a rare opponent.

They once talked together about the tall and cold Yang Jian in front of them, saying that Yuding really accepted a good disciple.

"The Baolian lantern has been used, and I originally planned to send it back to Chan Yatou by hand, but since you are here, I don't have to go by myself. Nine Spirits Yuan Saint said.

He rarely talks to a junior like this, especially when someone invades him without a will.

The tall and stern man looked at the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage and said, "Uncle Shi has succeeded?"

"That Lingshan was opened up by the same existence of the master and the uncle back then, and the Buddhists were good at playing with people's hearts, how could it be so easy to get it. The Nine Spirits Yuan Saint sighed.

"Whether it is the Tao or the Buddha, it is nothing but a sublimation of the self's mind, and the mind will be confused, but it is because the mind is not firm enough. The tall and stern man said.

"Hehe......" Jiuling Yuansheng smiled, a little annoyed in his heart, this junior in front of him actually taught himself to practice, how could he not know these truths.

The tall and cold young man didn't say anything more, and when he turned around, he turned into a golden light that leapt into the air and disappeared in an instant.

It was the famous Vertical Ground Golden Light Technique.

No one else dared to say these things to him, and no one would leave without even saying hello to him.

But after all, the name of Erlang Manifestation True Monarch was too cold, and the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage watched him leave and didn't say anything.

There is a long staircase in front of the Dajue Temple, and the people on the stairs come and go, and the believers and pilgrims who come and go will see a cold-looking monk who will clean up and down the stairs every day, but after seeing him, they will turn their heads and forget about him.

Jin Xiangdi felt that his body seemed to be getting stiffer and stiffer, which was his control over his body was getting weaker and weaker, and sometimes, he even felt that he was redundant in his body, watching himself sweep the floor in his body.

On this day, the wind rose under the mountain, and there was a faint purple spirit in the wind, and a woman walked out of it.

Dressed in green clothes, there are no extra accessories on the body, it looks refreshing, in the sunshine, at a glance, it makes people feel young and beautiful.

The golden elephant was dark, holding a bamboo broom and sweeping the steps there, and the woman in Tsing Yi walked past the side of the golden elephant and looked at him, but she didn't speak, and there was scrutiny in her eyes.

After she passed by Jin Xiangdi's side, she looked back and entered the Dajue Temple.

When she entered the temple, the corners of her clothes turned up with a faint flame-like spiritual brilliance, so that the monks next to her could not see her.

She actually walked all the way to the depths of the Dajue Temple, and at a corner, an old monk appeared in front.

"Amitabha. ”

A Buddha horn sounded righteous and peaceful in the ears of ordinary people, but the monks heard it vibrate like the tide of the sea.

The green cloth stopped and looked at the old monk.

"Oh, Monk Dade, you're old like this. The woman in Tsing Yi said suddenly.

"Does the donor know the poor monk?" there was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the monk who was called the Great Virtue Monk. But that hint of surprise only disappeared into Gujing Bubo's eyes for a moment.

"When I sat down with the old monk Juekong and discussed the Tao, you were just a small novice, but you were lucky enough to be able to hear the teachings of this seat. The woman in Tsing Yi said.

"You are ......" Monk Dade seemed to suddenly remember something, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes: "You, you are a black devil." ”

"Hehe, you remember, back then, the old monk of Juekong sealed this seat into the dungeon with the wishful treasure tree, and he has always wanted to use the Great Jue Nothing more than a spell to cross this seat, and I didn't expect that this seat would come out again this day. The woman in Tsing Yi said.

"That wishful treasure tree is still locked in the dungeon, could it be that you actually came when the ghost king of the White Mountain rushed to the dungeon that day. Monk Dade's body couldn't help but tremble.

"Hehe, if you don't die, there will always be a day to get out. The woman in Tsing Yi said with a smile: "Senior Brother Juekong, how is it now, let's go into the devil." ”

"You ......" The old monk Dade looked at the woman in Tsing Yi in front of him in shock.

"Hehe, don't be surprised, he forcibly sealed this seat back then, how could it be that he didn't pay any price, even if he didn't enter the demon now, it is estimated that he is in the self-seal. The woman in Tsing Yi said.

"Amitabha. The old monk thought for a while: "Since you have escaped from the dungeon, why do you still want to come here." ”

"Seeing that you are also old, you are really stupid, and of course you will take revenge when you come here. The woman in Tsing Yi said.

"The poor monk's Dharma is low, and he can't cross the donor, so the poor monk can only kill the donor by vajra. The voice of the old monk of Dade was finally like a large aluminum, and the entire building of Dajue Temple was surging with golden light in an instant, and the sound of a painting monk chanting sounded in a temple that was originally quiet.

With the sound of chanting, there is a Buddha light condensation in each temple, the treasure light is magnificent, and one by one Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Vajra images appear.

Emerge from the temple and dance and manifest in the light of the Buddha in the sky.

The entire Dajue Temple is a combination of the Vajra Demon Suppression Array and the Sumeru Array, and each temple has different forbidden laws.

At this time, the forbidden law was unfolded, and all the temples were gone, and what I saw was a golden light, and the golden light was strange.

Some burn like a huge flame, some bloom like a white lotus, some like dead wood or green pine, or like a treasure vase and a sunset.

In an instant, this Dajue Temple turned into a glass golden world, and standing in this piece of golden light, the original thin body of the old monk suddenly became taller, and the whole Buddha light coincided, the sky full of Bodhisattvas Arhats guarded him, these Arhats and Bodhisattvas stood on the lotus platform, flames, and dead wood turned into those temples, like a small Buddha country, and the great old monk was like the Buddha master in this small Buddha country.

"Amitabha. ”

The Buddha horn of the great monk, behind him was a statue of the Buddha, the great sun is coming, like the scorching sun in the sky. Colorful rhyme circles.

The hands that were originally closed in front of him were separated, and one hand was made of an orchid, like a flower, and he leaned towards the woman in Tsing Yi, and the palm of the Buddha standing in front of him in the void was also thrown towards the woman in Tsing Yi like a flower.

This is the finger of the flower, is a kind of great magic power of Buddhism, its artistic conception is far-reaching.

A huge golden hand was thrown towards the woman in Tsing Yi.

I saw the woman in green clothes chuckling, she didn't move, but under that finger, her body suddenly became extremely dark, and she raised her hand and pointed towards the hand of the statue of the Great Ri Rulai.

"You have the Dharma, and look at my finger of lifelessness. The woman in Tsing Yi pointed in her hand, and there was an obscure light.

After a finger, the palm of the Buddha of the Great Sun was shattered.

Immediately afterwards, with a wave of his hand, Yingying's white hand waved across the void, and the Bodhisattva King Kong in the sky was shattered inch by inch, and then flew away like golden sand.

Suddenly stepped out and appeared in front of the old monk of Dade, and pointed at his eyebrows, the horror in the eyes of the old monk was shrouded in an addiction.

Fall, crush a cloud of dust.

The woman in Tsing Yi still walked forward, and walked forward, and came to the small ruined Dajue Temple.

He strode over, pushed open the door, entered inside, and pushed open another door.

A golden light poured out and engulfed it.

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