A great battle unfolded in this unknown place, even if it roared to the sky, no one knew about it, until a long time later, the calm was restored, and when the still space once again put his hands together and chanted 'Amitabha', this place was already restored to its original state.

In this battle, there was no bloodshed or sacrifice, and the people of the three clans were almost the same as before, without any change, but when they looked at these monks in robes, their eyes changed from the previous vigilance to the current full of respect.

Then, listening to the words of Jingkong, all the people of the three clans gathered here, and in front of the Jingkong, everyone bowed with their hands together, and said loudly: "Master Jingkong." ”

"The sea of suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore, you can have this kind of enlightenment, take refuge in my Buddha, it is your luck, it is the great compassion of my Buddha, one day, you will be glad that your choice is not wrong. ”

"On behalf of my Buddha, I welcome you to join us. Jingkong slowly spoke, the sound was not loud, but it was very clear to everyone's ears, and it seemed to have a strange power, slowly spreading in the void, permeating the entire three clans.

"Master Xie, we must be obedient to Master Master. The respect and worship on the faces of the people of the three clans became even stronger, and everyone said in unison, as if at this moment, they all believed in what this Silent Sky Master said.

As soon as they finished speaking, in an instant, a strange light poured out from those people's bodies, like an illusion, slowly appearing, and finally gathered on the body of the silent void.

From mid-air, it was as if a transparent line appeared from everyone's body, following the traction force, swimming through the void, and then connecting to the static void.

At the moment when those thin lines poured into Jingkong's body, a golden light flashed from his forehead, making that Jingkong at that moment, a strange power gushed out of his body, looking at the people of the three clans below, a strange smile appeared on the face of the Jingkong master.

The strange power spread all over his body, making it seem that he was faintly different from before, as if the thin threads on these people had merged into him, he became stronger, and even the kind power emanating from him became stronger.

The Master of Silent Sky looked indifferent, glanced at everyone present, and then spoke.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, this place is the land of my Buddha's home, you will always be with my Buddha to share eternal life, the glory of the Buddha will always be with you, and you will be blessed without suffering. ”

Just as he was speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, waved his hand and slapped it towards the void, and suddenly from the void, as if there was a crack, a dazzling golden light was emitted in an instant, covering everyone's bodies, instantly making this place all turn into a piece of golden light.

At that moment, with the light of the Buddha, the place seemed to be more peaceful, but in those people, it seemed to have some kind of wonderful connection with this Silent Sky Master.

But at this moment, the Silent Sky Master's face suddenly changed.

"Having such a bad aura shows that the poison of the Tao in this person is too deep, and this person urgently needs the salvation of my Buddha, even if my Buddha is powerless and cannot save him, but my Buddha is merciful and will not give up saving anyone. ”

A few people seemed to feel something, Jingkong hurriedly spoke, and then his body shook, and went straight to the void, turning into a rippled phantom in an instant, and gradually dissipated under the respectful face of the people of the three clans.

At the same time, not far from here, there was a Changhong galloping, and among the Changhong, there was a young figure, he was Su Chuan.

His brows furrowed, as if he was still thinking about something, unaware of what was happening here, and even less aware that his danger was coming.

Su Chuan's speed was very fast, and in just a moment, he was already approaching this place.

Suddenly, Su Chuan, who had been galloping all the way without stopping, changed his face, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he stopped, looked at the surrounding void, and showed vigilance.

"Amitabha, the donor has a strong sense of power, and he can find out the arrival of the poor monk so quickly, it seems that the donor and my Buddha have a good fate. ”

At the moment when Su Chuan stopped, from the void, there was a very peaceful voice, the sound was soothing, and it came slowly, making Su Chuan's heart feel happy the moment he heard it, and it seemed that he was about to immerse himself in it.

Even after the voice disappeared, Su Chuan felt a sense of loss inexplicably, as if he couldn't hear the voice, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

However, in an instant, there was a sudden throbbing from the blood arrow, which made Su Chuan immediately react from the sense of immersion, and then his heart tightened and looked into the void.

"It's ...... Why does this give me such a sense of familiarity, where have I ever seen this breath?" Su Chuan frowned and muttered.

In an instant, in the void, there was a dazzling golden light flashing, giving people a dazzling feeling, and with the light coming, there was suddenly a murmuring sound of 'Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha', which filled the surroundings.

Slowly, a few people appeared in front of Su Chuan, who were the previous Jingkong people.

"Monk, no wonder it feels so familiar to me. Seeing the costumes of several people, Su Chuan was taken aback, and instantly thought of where the familiar feeling came from, the Ling Fei he had seen before, wasn't it the power of the Buddha Dao to cultivate?

It was at that moment that Su Chuan thought of the legend about the disciples of Buddhism.

"The people of the Buddhist family have not appeared for a long time, and it is said that they have all lived in seclusion, why are there Buddhist disciples walking in the outside world now. ”

Su Chuan was puzzled in his heart, glanced at a few people, and then his eyes flashed, looking at a few people, but did not speak.

"Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma name is Jingkong, from the place where Buddhism originated in the Western Regions, this trip is to save the dawn in the sea of fire and save all things from suffering. ”

Jingkong looked at Su Chuan in front of him, the light in his eyes also flashed slightly, and then spoke.

"The donor is very angry, presumably there is a lot of killing in his hands, the donor knows that when the donor kills too much, he will be sent by heaven and punished. ”

"Amitabha, but now the donor doesn't have to worry anymore, my Buddha is merciful, and the poor monk is willing to transform the donor for my Buddha and help the donor purify the evil qi on his body. ”

"As long as the donor takes refuge in my Buddha, he can get rid of the sea of suffering of Dao poison, wash away the evil qi in his body, and with the power of my Buddha, avoid the cycle of cause and effect, escape into the empty door, and become a Buddha in one fell swoop. ”

Jingkong looked at Su Chuan with a smile on his face, and slowly spoke, when he spoke, there was a golden light shining on his body, and that peaceful aura emanated from him again, giving people an extremely cordial feeling.

It seems that there is a temptation in him, in the tone in which he speaks, that one cannot help but want to hear what is said and what he does.

But this is the case, but it made Su Chuan's heart tense again, and faintly, a sense of foreboding rose in the depths of his heart.

From Jingkong's body, he felt the aura of danger.

"The younger generation has been cultivating for a long time, and has never said that the middle way is poisonous, and has not experienced much suffering, I think the master is mistaken, and the master should save those who should be saved. Su Chuan's face changed slightly, and then he spoke.

"Hey, another person who doesn't believe in my Buddha, the monks don't speak, doesn't the donor think that what the poor monk said is false?"

"The cancer of the Tao is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, endangering the common people for a long time, my Buddha is compassionate, so I specially sent poor monks to promote the Dharma, save the people from the sea of suffering. ”

Jingkong's expression also changed suddenly, and he slowly spoke, as if it was because of Su Chuan's disbelief, which made him have a trace of anger in his voice when he spoke.

A powerful golden Buddha power emanated from his body and covered Su Chuan's body, making Su Chuan's heart cold in an instant.

Because at that moment, he only felt as if he was being controlled by someone, and it seemed that deep down in his heart, he believed in this person very much, and obeyed his words.

Fortunately, the blood arrow existed, and the breath coming from the blood arrow was what kept Su Chuan awake.

"Hmph, the master is serious, we are monks, we think that the way of cultivation is very far from the Buddha's family, if you want to take refuge in the Buddha's way, I am afraid that the master is looking for the wrong person. ”

From his body, Su Chuan did not have a good feeling, although there has always been a sense of intimacy emanating from him, which made Su Chuan want to get close to him in the depths of his heart, but it was that feeling that made Su Chuan have a deep fear of this person.

"Hey, that's it, since the donor doesn't believe in the poor monk, the Buddha said: I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, the donor believes it today, or not, God has the virtue of a good life, and the poor monk will still open the altar to remove the evil qi on the body for the donor, and calm the soul of the donor, I only hope that the donor can put down the butcher's knife and take refuge in my Buddha!"

Jingkong shook his head slightly and sighed, as if he had endless regret for Su Chuan's obsession.

When he finished saying 'Amitabha', he raised his hand in an instant, and a golden light flashed, like turning into a finger, with a powerful Buddha power, and pressed directly towards Su Chuan's forehead.

Suddenly, the golden light spread, and with the shot of the static space, in this void, there were bursts of chanting of 'Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha' The sound of chanting sounded, and the murmuring sound immediately echoed, as if at this moment, there were countless Buddhas speaking at the same time.

"Hmph! If the master makes a move, then it will be rude. From his finger, Su Chuan felt the threat, his face suddenly turned cold, and after snorting coldly, his body flashed, he stepped back, and instantly made a move, turned into a palm, and slapped towards the finger of the quiet space with rolling power.

Bang!

Suddenly, a roar sounded in the void, and the bodies of Su Chuan and Na Jingkong shook at the same time, and they took a few steps back.

"I didn't expect that the poison of the Dao Dharma in the donor's body has been so deep, and he has been able to fight against me, the poison of the Dao Fa is like a cancer, harming the world, and those who practice this Dharma will definitely make the lives of the world miserable, and my Buddha is merciful and does not want the world to suffer such suffering. ”

"Therefore, today's poor monks will help my Buddha to help the donor expel the poison of the Tao and return my life to peace. ”

Jingkong's face changed suddenly, he glanced at Su Chuan, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he muttered.

And Su Chuan's expression changed after that palm, staring at the quiet space in front of him, and slowly spoke.

"Mid-Yudan!"