And this Buddha relic has been growing up, until it grows to more than a foot high, it stops again, but when I see a happy Buddha relic, the golden light is shining, and a pair of blurred eyes are looking at Huang Yi with compassion! Although the eyes are blurred, Huang Yi can clearly feel the gaze, and the compassion in the gaze!

"Ah???" Huang Yi instinctively dodged for a while, and naturally shouted: "Buddha...... Buddhism ???"

"Pro!" Xiao Hua once again exerted his magical powers of Buddhism, and the golden word "Lin" spit out from the mouth of the Buddha's relic, spinning and pounced on Huang Yi's body!

"Ahh!!h

"It's good to teach the seniors to know!" Xiao Hua saw that the magic power of the Buddhist sect was effective, and said with a smile: "The younger generation doesn't want to follow in the footsteps of the seniors! Moreover, ...... The predecessors are so powerful, the relics of this Buddha sect ...... I'm afraid it's the food in the mouths of my predecessors, right?"

"Hehe, what Xiaoyou said is very true!" Huang Yi smiled: "If you had sacrificed this thing earlier, your life would have been gone! The slave family will never let you live for a moment longer!"

"Seniors, wait a minute, since this magical power is useful, the juniors will help the seniors to help them transcend and re-enter the reincarnation!"

"Thank you, Venerable!" Huang Yi folded his hands very reverently and bowed in thanks.

A thunderous sound sounded, the entire roof of the Vermilion Bird Hall was lifted, and a purple spherical heavenly thunder flew down, and the fierce heavenly power suppressed the entire Vermilion Bird Palace, and before the heavenly thunder fell, Huang Yi's body began to collapse!

"Alas, His Holiness. Slave ...... I'm afraid there is no such blessing!" Huang Yi saw Xiao Hua trying his best to urge the word "Lin" in the "Baye Ye Linglong Sutra" to fly out quickly, although it hit himself, but after all, the Buddha's power is limited, and it is difficult to completely transcend, so he said sadly. "Even if the slave family turns into the endless of this world, they are grateful for the grace of the Venerable!"

"Haha~ Huang Yi, since you call Xiao a certain Venerable, how can Xiao not help you? Even if you give up this relic, you have to be overtaken !! you come. The deity will give you this relic, you can swallow it quickly!" Xiao Hua daxiao, the original blurred eyes of the Buddha relics were suddenly clear at this time, and when they opened their eyes, their feet also stepped forward slightly!

It's just this half step, all of a sudden. In the entire Vermilion Bird Palace, countless smallpox fell from the sky, and it was heaven and earth who sighed for Xiao Hua's act of sacrificing himself for righteousness!

"Venerable, Venerable, Venerable......" Huang Yi's heart moved. Crawling on the ground, he cried: "The slave family knows that it is wrong, the slave family is really wrong!!"

"You are not at fault, but the world is at fault, and since the world has eaten your flesh and your soul for thousands of years, the deity has paid your debt for the world today. repay your affection, and use the body of the deity to repay the evil !! the world has done to you" Xiao Hua's Buddha relics actually spoke, that was so compassionate. So kind.

"Thank you, Venerable......" Huang Yi said in his mouth, and the scarlet on his forehead became brighter and brighter.

"Senior, hurry, time is running out, the thunder is about to fall!" Xiao Hua was in a hurry, he didn't know why his Buddha relics suddenly said the words in his heart. hurriedly urged.

"Good~" Huang Yi's figure fluttered and pounced on Xiao Hua's Buddha relic. Cover the Buddha completely!

"Ah~~~" The intense pain was born from Xiao Hua's mind, and it pierced deeply into Xiao Hua's soul, it was a pain that Xiao Hua had never experienced, that is, the last time the thunder tribulation came to tear his body apart, the meridians were torn, and there was no such pain, this pain was Huang Yi's pain of tens of thousands of years of loneliness, tens of thousands of years of body being eaten, and tens of thousands of years of soul being eaten, at this time, all of his brain was inflicted on Xiao Hua's body!!

Life is better than death, this is Xiao Hua's only feeling! He was almost about to collapse, he definitely didn't expect that he just wanted to give up the Buddha's relics and help Huang Yi re-enter reincarnation, how could he have such great sorrow? How did he know, he thought too simply, what he did was the grand wish in the Buddhist sect, this kind of grand wish has great blessings, but since it is a great blessing, it naturally has a big burden, otherwise there will be no smallpox in this Vermilion Bird Palace!

It's really like tens of thousands of years, there is loneliness and coldness at every moment, there is the steaming of the body and the tearing of the soul at every moment, but on the contrary, Xiao Hua can't do anything, his body can't move, his mind is also clear, and he won't faint!

In the entire Suzaku Palace, time and space seemed to be frozen like this!

"Amitabha, sad, good!" Suddenly a Buddha horn sounded from the Buddha's heart of Xiao Hua's Buddha relics, and Xiao Hua's Buddha relics were also completely swallowed by Huang Yi, Xiao Hua's entire body was light, and all the pain was gone.

"Thank you, Venerable!" Just where the Buddha's relics disappeared, Huang Yi's entire body disappeared completely, leaving only a wisp of pale white smoke: "The Venerable Mud Pill Palace seems to be sealed by the Almighty, even when the slave family cultivates to its heyday, it cannot be lifted, the slave family just found out, but after hesitating to this point, he told the Venerable that the Venerable Enemy's cultivation is high, so you should be more careful! Moreover, the slave family puts all their cognition in this imprint, and hopes that the Venerable will be merciful and purify all sentient beings!"

Saying that, the scarlet that was originally on Huang Yi's forehead was the word "swastika" that flew into Xiao Hua's forehead.

"The slave family is leaving, by the way, there is a secret method about erasing memories in the slave family imprints, the Venerable Buddha's cultivation is the same as Youlang's Confucian cultivation, and it is not liked by the Taoist sect, although the Venerable sacrifices his life, and the Buddha's cultivation is not there, but if it is ......" Huang Yi wanted to say something more, but the wisp of white smoke gradually disappeared, faintly, leaving only zuihou a sentence: "You Zhongquan Youlang, you ...... Where are you ......"

It seems to be ringing in Xiao Hua's heart!

The spherical thunder fell at a rapid pace, and if the meteor that crossed the Vermilion Bird Hall was the same as the meteor that smashed into Huang Yi's wisp of white smoke disappeared, but at this time, Huang Yi had been overtaken by Xiao Hua and re-entered the reincarnation, who could the thunder hit?

There was a loud "boom", Xiao Hua's mind "buzzed" loudly, although Huang Yi disappeared, the breath of devouring the Buddha's relics was still there, and Huang Yi's thunderstorm was naturally going to fall on Xiao Hua's Buddha's relics!

"Brush ......" that spherical thunder, seems to be a magical brush on the Xiao Hua mud pill palace, in an instant, the golden Buddha relics from the mud pill palace, in the Buddha's heart around the rapid formation, moreover, Huang Yi's thunder tribulation is the thunder tribulation of ten thousand years of ghost cultivation, far more than Xiao Hua's last phoenix body experienced the thunder tribulation, more than a foot high after the formation of the Buddha relics, only a slight pause, again like bamboo shoots after the rain, xiangshang grows, until it grows to about two feet before stopping! But even so, the heavenly thunder is still lingering on the Buddha's relics, and there is a golden melt formed between each thunder light, which is painted on the Buddha's relics, so with the increase of this golden melt, these melts gradually flow, all of which are gathered at the feet of the Buddha's relics, which is also the place where Xiao Hua got the two relics before, and when the golden melt gathers more, a second-grade golden lotus platform gradually takes shape at the feet of the Buddha's relics.

"Ah~~~" Xiao Hua couldn't help moaning again this time, but this moan was not a painful moan, but a kind of itchy, comfortable, and moaning that made the whole body almost fly!

When the two-foot-long Buddha relics were formed, the two-pin lotus platform was also created, and the purple heavenly thunder also disappeared. Because Huang Yi's breath has completely disappeared, the natural thunder tribulation has also dissipated, and the top of the Vermilion Bird Hall is facing the sky, where the clouds in the sky are disappearing, the white of the fish belly is gradually appearing, and even the pouring rain is gradually stopping!

Xiao Hua's Buddha relics, at this time the eyebrows have appeared, the indescribable compassion in his eyes, seems to see through the suffering of the world, see through the hardships of the human world, and the gold of the entire Buddha relics, obviously thicker than the previous condensation; however, this condensed golden body, there are still a lot of unclear places, Xiao Hua knows, this is the reason why his "Baye Ye Linglong Sutra" has not been fully cultivated.

"Bing~" Buddha Relic opened his mouth slightly, and a big word "Bing" spit out from his mouth, which was hit on the corpse of a monk, but saw that a wisp of green smoke gradually came out of the corpse, and then, from outside the gate of the Vermilion Bird Hall, another soul flew in a flicker, which was the soul of the monk who was driven away by the evil ghost driven by the previous ghost cultivation.

"Good!" Xiao Hua sighed, and the Buddha's relics hit the soul with another mouth, "Thank you, Venerable!" The soul turned into a wisp of white smoke, folded his hands, and re-entered the reincarnation.

"The second supernatural power of the Buddha Sect, so it is, it is a conjuring spirit!" Xiao Hua smiled at the corner of his mouth, and there was faint compassion in his eyes.

"Wait a minute!" Xiao Huafei got up, looked at the stunned Xue Xue and the others, sacrificed the Buddha's relics, and summoned the souls of all the dead monks in the Vermilion Bird Palace.

"Thank you, Venerable!!" Huang Tianle's face was respectful, and with Huang Yu and Yang Yu, as well as the surviving children of the Huang family in Tianmen Mountain, they all bowed to the ground!

"Good~" Xiao Hua blurted out: "You don't have to call yourself Venerable! Although Xiao has the magical powers of Buddhism, he is still a monk in front of you, just call him a friend!"

"Don't dare!" Huang Tianle didn't get up: "The Huang family of Tianmen Mountain has been cursed for tens of thousands of years, and it is about to be destroyed just now, but now it is in the hands of the Venerable, and the Venerable is the eternal benefactor of the Huang family of Tianmen Mountain, and I dare not snub the benefactor!"

"Hehe" Xiao Hua said with a smile: "Didn't Huang Yi's predecessor make it clear, she was reluctant to kill you and others, but she was kind, and this credit should not be counted on Xiao's head!"

ps: Good, I finally finished writing the story of the little cabbage, and this night is really long enough. Are you tired? If you still have the spirit, you can actually read this story in its entirety, I don't know how much emotion you will have?