Chapter 273: Heavenly Dao Warning The saint left
Xiniu Hezhou, Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple, Daxiong Treasure Hall.
If the Buddha sits on the lotus platform, is preaching the Dharma, the golden lotus emerges in the whole Daxiong Treasure Hall, the Buddha's light shines, a peaceful scene.
There were 3,000 Buddhas and 800 Arhats who listened to it with fascination.
At this moment, a slight spatial crack suddenly cracked inside the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and a golden light flew out of it.
This golden light is extremely subtle, almost the same as the Buddha light in the entire hall, except for the Buddha, almost no one finds it.
The Buddha beckoned lightly, clasped the golden light in his hand, and the sound of the sermon stopped.
A group of Buddhas and arhats suddenly woke up and looked at the Buddha one after another.
"That's all for today, so let's all stand down!" the voice of the Buddha sounded again.
"Disciple retires!"
All the Buddhas and arhats withdrew from the main hall when they heard this, and in a moment, only the Buddha was left in the entire hall.
"Bang!" The Buddha squeezed it hard in his hand, and the golden light that was detained in his hand just now suddenly exploded into pieces, and then re-condensed around him, turning into a Buddha figure.
It is the Buddha who has been sitting at the bottom of Mount Meru for thousands of years.
"Meet the Buddha!" "The Buddha clasped his hands together and bowed slightly.
The Buddha nodded, the sadness on his face dissipated slightly, and said: "That monkey has been trained in Fangcun Mountain, and he will soon leave the mountain, and your plan can also be implemented." ”
When the Buddha heard this, a trace of doubt appeared on his face, and he said, "The disciple knows." ”
"En!" then led the Buddha to steal a little, and said: "This time my Buddhism is prosperous, there is infinite danger behind it, this time the saint and the strong can not make a move, the poor monk and the Zhun Ti junior brother are the same, just in case." Before the poor monk leaves, he will prepare a boost for you, you must use it carefully!"
As he spoke, the phantom who was leading the Buddha suddenly raised his finger and pointed at the center of the Buddha's eyebrows, and a black light suddenly disappeared into the latter's eyebrows.
Point it out with a finger. The image clone of the Buddha seemed to have exhausted all its strength and dissipated directly in the main hall.
If the Buddha was pointed at this hall, his eyes were suddenly slightly closed, and his breath was disordered, as if he had been seriously injured.
The entire Daxiong Treasure Hall suddenly fell into a strange calm.
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Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Treasure Palace.
The Jade Emperor is in a rare good mood today.
"Dao Ancestor rumored that Demon Ancestor Luo Yu returned to the Three Realms, and the Heavenly Saints would go to the chaos to fight together, and life and death were unpredictable. But in any case, the shackles that pressed on the heads of all the quasi-saints have been lifted, and the entire Three Realms is about to be in chaos, and my plan can be truly implemented. ”
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A powerful quasi-saint received a message from the Heavenly Dao or from his own parents, and different thoughts suddenly arose in his heart.
But there is one thing that is definitely in common, and that is - these three worlds. It's going to be messy!
Heavenly Dao warning, Yang Jiao naturally received it.
"Demon Ancestor Luo Throat returns to the Three Realms?"
When Yang Jiao got this message. The first thing that came to mind was the Great Qin Empire in Beiju Luzhou.
Now all the cultivation methods of the Three Realms are passed down from Yu Hongjun Dao Ancestor, and this method of increasing the strength of the Great Qin Empire can't be imagined by Yang Jiao's face until he sees it.
A set of armor. A team of mortal soldiers can put on it and exert the combat power of the Heavenly Immortal level, or even the Golden Immortal level.
Even quasi-saint-level combat power can be created from mortal things.
Such an unbelievable ability, the strength of the people behind it, I am afraid that only the peerless heroes who were able to compete with the Dao Ancestor at the beginning can do it.
Gou Chen Tiangong. Yang Jiao sat on the throne, supported his cheek with one hand, and his fingers knocked on the table strongly, this rhythm contained a peculiar rhythm, echoing in the hall.
Suddenly, the clouds in the main hall swirled and formed a cloud mirror.
"Master?" Yang Jiao looked at Yunjing and quickly sat up straight, he always had great respect for Yunxiao in his heart.
This kind of respect is not about strength, but about being an emotion that comes from the heart.
"Jiao'er, you already knew about the warning of the Heavenly Dao just now!" In the cloud mirror, Yunxiao's figure was ethereal, and he said slowly.
"Yes!" Yang Jiao nodded.
"Master just sent a message to me that the matter of the great prosperity of Buddhism was jointly decided by the heavenly saints, and I hope we will not interfere. "Yunxiao Dao.
"Don't interfere?" Yang Jiao frowned, and then regained his composure: "Yes!"
Yang Jiao's dislike for Buddhism originally originated from the sage's clever seizure of the sect during the Great War of the Gods, but now that the master of the Tongtian Sect has spoken, he can only comply.
"That's good!" Seeing Yang Jiao's promise, Yunxiao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said: "In the great calamity, self-preservation is the supreme thing, you are now powerful, but those primeval giants have existed for countless years, although they are not as terrible as saints, but they are all profound, if it is not necessary, do not provoke." ”
There was a rare concern in Yunxiao's tone, and Yang Jiao nodded: "The disciple knows!"
The two casually said a few more things about Bixiao, and then the cloud mirror dissipated, and Yunxiao's figure disappeared.
"The Heavenly Sage Xu Buddha Gate is very prosperous?" Yang Jiao sneered, and then summoned Yuan Hong and ordered him to cancel all plans against the Buddha Gate.
Yuan Hong was very surprised when he got the news, you must know that in the past, Yang Jiao's every decision was deliberate, and he almost never regretted it.
However, although he was puzzled, he still faithfully carried out Yang Jiao's order and stopped all plans against Buddhism.
After Yuan Hong left, Yang Jiao rushed straight to the Drifting Snow Palace.
Before the catastrophe begins, the matter of children's love must be clearly explained.
Piaoxue Palace thought that Su Xue's retreat was now somewhat deserted.
As soon as Yang Jiao entered the palace, he saw a cold figure standing in the courtyard.
The snow in the Drifting Snow Palace was snow-white, and the fluttering snowflakes fell, dressing this place into a silent world of ice and snow, and the cold figure stood in it, as if it was together with the whole palace, very harmonious.
It's just that Yang Jiao felt a little awkward, this feeling was very weird, and even Yang Jiao didn't know why he felt this way.
With a slight smile, Yang Jiao stepped forward, and quickly walked in front of Su Xue, and with a dip of his hand, he held Su Xue's hand.
"Ahh
Just immediately, Yang Jiao felt a piercing coldness coming along his fingertips, and with his current body, it was very uncomfortable.
Subconsciously, Yang Jiao let go of his hand.
This is, Su Xue slowly turned around and looked at Yang Jiao, but her eyes did not have the tenderness and love they had before, and some were just eyes like ice cubes, cold and biting.
"Who are you—"
Yang Jiao instantly sensed that something was wrong, and immediately asked sharply.
"Who am I?
Su Xue slowly opened her mouth, but her voice was as harsh and ugly as ice slag, and there was a strange light flashing in her eyes. (To be continued.) )