The white cloth monk turned and left, not stopping for a moment, neatly and neatly. But the figure is clearly recognized, who is not a bitter monk.

Although for some reason, the bitter monk did not recognize these two disciples of the previous life, he did not care.

At this critical moment of the founding of the sect, he still came here, not only to resolve the crisis here, but also to leave the six pure bamboos of the innate treasure.

After this battle, the six pure bamboos, the twelve golden lotus, and the seven treasures in the hands of the quasi-Daoist people, the Buddhist family is equivalent to having three treasures, plus two immortal kings and powerhouses, this sect is established, and naturally no one can stop it.

And Zhaoming was even more shocked by the strength of the bitter monk.

Even if the Resentful Spirit Emperor did not really enter the Emperor Realm, she was already in the Infinite Realm, and it could be said that at that moment, she was no longer comparable to ordinary Immortal Kings.

But Rao was like this, but he was still killed by the bitter monk with one blow. Zhaoming even had an inexplicable feeling that the killing of that blow was not a coincidence, and the bitter monk was absolutely sure of what he did.

That's not pride, but a kind of self-confidence brought by the difference in strength, just like the current self-killing of a Taiyi Golden Immortal, a fist of heavenly wrath, basically no need to shoot again.

I don't see it killing, I don't know how terrible it is, and I can only feel the shock when I see it killing.

If the bitter monk didn't think about persuasion back then, but treated Shura like he did with the Resentful Spirit Emperor today......

Just thinking about it, Zhao Ming felt cold all over his body, and he was afraid that the entire demon clan would not be able to stop him.

How strong is he? Isn't he already an emperor? At this moment, Zhaoming's heart was full of doubts.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

A Buddha chant interrupted Zhaoming's thoughts, and when he saw this fearless monk with his hands folded, he looked up at the sky and bowed deeply.

"Today, poor monks teach in the West and benefit all sentient beings. Seeing that the five aggregates are empty, the ...... of suffering is one."

Reciting in his mouth, he made a great wish, and was willing to participate in the Futu Hongchen for the rest of his life.

Zhao Ming suddenly remembered what he had done before, and wanted to light the innate lamp for this place, and hurriedly urged the Yin and Yang Xuanhuo Dao pattern to rush over. Condense the flame and float on the lamp.

With his fire cultivation, there are almost no things in the world that are not visible, but at this moment, the flame is floating on the lamp, and I see the vitality of heaven and earth floating, but there is no flame to ignite.

I don't understand the reason, and I have tried many times, but it is still useless.

"If the lamp has no heart, how can it be lit!"

At this moment, a voice came. Following the sound, it was a strange-looking Taoist, riding a sika deer and walking slowly towards the giant peak.

This person Zhaoming naturally has an impression, but he came with Zhen Yuanzi and the people of Hongyun Dao, and his cultivation is similar to his own and he is also in the sub-holy realm. The previous battle was too treacherous, and he didn't participate in the battle, just watched from the sidelines.

At this moment, the battle is over, and he is walking here.

The sika deer is extremely miraculous. But in a few moments, I had reached the top of the mountain. The person who came turned over and got off the deer, and then bowed to the person who received the Taoist: "Pick up the Taoist friend." Poor and polite!"

At this time, the person who received the Taoist was just finished worshipping the sky, stood up, and bowed to this person: "Lighting the lamp, the poor monk is polite." ”

It turned out that this person's name was Burning Lamp, and Zhaoming secretly said in his heart. He vaguely remembered that Sun Jiuyang had mentioned this name when he told him something about the Sanqing Daoists.

It is the same as the people of Hongyun Dao and the people of Sanqingdao. Also from Yaeten. Back then, their strength was similar to theirs, but they had never broken through the Immortal King, so that now they are lagging behind.

The Taoist who lit the lamp bowed his head to the Taoist again: "Buddhism's morality is unique, and the poor Taoist wants to stay here for a short time, can you give me some advice?"

The usher returned the salute: "This is very good." ”

The lantern man smiled slightly: "I don't do plain things. In the past, I had a thing, and I have been around for many years, and now it seems that I have a relationship with Buddhism. This disturbance was compensated for by this object. ”

As soon as the words fell, he took out an object in his hand, white and soft, as if cotton threads were intertwined, and it was actually a wick.

Different from ordinary wicks, this wick exudes an innate breath, and there is a faint bright yellow light, which is extremely sacred.

As soon as the wick came out, the lamp on the top of the mountain immediately emitted a buzzing sound, like a Taoist sound, mysterious and mysterious, giving people a sense of eagerness, as if they had seen some old friends.

Isn't this wick...... Zhaoming was stunned for a moment, and had already thought about whether these two things were originally one.

"Nan Wu Amitabha!" The quasi-Taoist recited a Buddha name and then said: "Daoyou, this thing seems to be one with this lamp!"

The lantern burning dao man nodded: "Millions of years ago, Poor Dao had seen this lamp come out overseas. At the right time, I wanted to collect it, but there were some small problems, so I only got the wick, but I let the lamp fly away. ”

"I have inquired in many ways, this lamp is called the Vulture Lamp, which is the condensation of the qi of heaven and earth, and can protect a spiritual land. In the past, it flew away from my hands, and now it appears here, I am afraid that it is the creation of heaven and earth, and it should be to create this Western paradise. ”

"Since the poor road is at the right time, I am afraid that it is also the will of heaven to make it. In this way, the poor road restored this treasure to its original appearance. ”

As he spoke, he knocked out the wick and landed right in the lamp. The two are one, and the treasure is restored, and for a time, it caused a sensation in the sky and thunder, and it is more than mighty.

The lantern burning dao man pinched the magic trick with both hands, and made a magic seal to light the lamp. However, there is no heaven and earth vitality here, and his supernatural power can turn into energy attacks, but he can't turn into flames, and he still can't light it.

"Let me do it!"

As Zhao Ming spoke, he urged the Yin Yang Xuanhuo Dao pattern to rush over. The aura in the lamp floats, like lamp oil, soaking into the wick and shaking gently.

Although there is no Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi here, it is impossible to suppress the flames generated by the Dao Pattern. Yin and Yang Xuanhuo, the opposing forces of the two poles merge into one, turning into a flame and igniting the wick.

Vaguely, as if I heard a gust of wind blowing, goodbye to the bright lights, as if the sun was shining in all directions, spreading, and in a moment, the lights shrouded the entire land of resentful spirits, which was extremely bright.

Under the shroud of the lamp, the five elements that were already out of balance in the land of resentful spirits suddenly began to surge, withdrawing from each other, no longer chaotic with each other, and began to slowly distinguish and become clear.

When the five elements were separated and then slowly functioned, only a "whirl" was heard, and the vitality of heaven and earth poured in from all directions, pouring into this desolate land in an instant.

Although the concentration of aura is far inferior to that of Kunlun Wonderland, it makes people feel like they have seen water in the desert, and there is hope and pursuit.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Thunder fell from the sky and bombarded all directions. Changing the heavens and the earth like this is like reversing the world, and it still attracts punishment from heaven.

But with such strength, several people around the mountain were indifferent and not afraid.

The guide is even more in his hand to pinch the magic trick, pieces of earth and stone fly from all directions, the mountain surges, not long after, it is actually condensed into a palace-like stone temple.

Looking at the thunderstorm in the sky, the Taoist said indifferently: "Born in the sky, the sky is big, and see the thunder rolling, here, it is called the Great Thunder Yin Temple, and from now on it is a place of worship for my Western religion, and there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!"

As soon as the words fell, only a rumbling sound in the sky was heard, and the thunder tribulation dissipated, the aura was vast, and the sky and the earth were clear.

The breeze is blowing, the grass grows and the trees grow, and the land of resentful spirits, which was barren before, has now become full of the breath of life.

Four big characters appeared on the door plaque of the Goodbye Temple, which was: Da Lei Yin Temple.

I also saw a Buddha statue in the temple, the treasure was solemn, and the Buddha was brilliant. At first glance, it seems to be eight points similar to the bitter monk, but when you look closely, you feel extremely unreal, and you can't see the facial features clearly.

The giant peak becomes a spiritual mountain, the desolate place is reborn and vibrant, the treasure of the Great Leiyin Temple is solemn, the vulture lamp is burned, as if the Buddhist holy fire is ignited, and since then the Western religion has been established, and the world is unique.

Countless monks who were stunned by Zhaoming's Rin magic woke up one by one and witnessed the appearance of this moment, their hearts surging, or their faces were excited, or they directly knelt on the ground and praised loudly.

I am afraid that the Western Religion will soon spread throughout the Flood Desolate Continent, and I don't know what it will look like when the time comes.

Zhao Ming didn't think about it, and he didn't bother to think about it, his first purpose had been achieved, and he had to do another more important thing at this moment.

immediately stepped forward and bowed: "The juniors have seen the seniors." ”

"The donor doesn't need to be polite!" the usher bowed and replied: "This time I am fortunate to have the help of the donor, and the poor monk will definitely remember this kindness." ”

"Don't take it to heart!" Zhaoming shook his head and said, "I didn't do it for the so-called righteousness, just for personal purposes. ”

The Taoist nodded: "Nan Wu Amitabha, the poor monk has promised to form this good cause with the benefactor before, as long as it does not violate the righteousness of heaven and earth, the poor monk will definitely do his best to help." ”

"Not only does it not violate the morality of heaven and earth, but it is also a good thing to ask for the lives of all the people in the world!"

Zhaoming said loudly: "In the past, the second Emperor Wa was merciful, and Ze was born by the common people, and he stopped the war in the world with the power of one person. After that, he suddenly disappeared and has not been heard from since. ”

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Dao people were stunned for a moment, and they all looked at it, as if they had thought of something.

And Zhaoming continued: "Nuwa is the most holy person in the world, but she was deceived and calculated by the villain, suppressed in the Buzhou Mountain, and has not been able to get out of trouble until now. ”

"Due to a coincidence, the younger generation was able to find the place where Nuwa was suppressed, and they had the heart to help, but their strength was limited and they couldn't do anything. ”

"I searched all over the world, hoping that someone would help, but no one believed me. Today, I happened to be here, and I took over the good fate with my predecessors. Today, the younger generations asked for help, and hoped to help Nuwa from her predicament. ”

As he spoke, he urged the flame pattern to turn into a large flame, forming a picture in the void, which was where Nuwa was suppressed.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The person who received the Taoist clasped his hands together, bowed his head and recited the Buddha's name, and was about to speak, but saw the quasi-Taoist on the side preemptively say: "If what you said is true, it is incumbent on you to rescue Nuwa." It's just that my senior brother has inherited too much karma, so it's inconvenient to act at this time. ”

"This thing of saving people was done by the poor monks. (To be continued......)