Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

"Amitabha!"

The old monk shouted the Buddha's name in a voice as loud as a bell, then faced Lin Ji with his hands clasped together and said: "The donor is kind and kind, and there is hope for the common people! But our land in the west is far away from Jiuzhou and not in the world of mortals. I hope the donor will be here." Stop and don't go west. Buddha's way divides the heavens and everyone is safe. That's the way to go..."

"What a Buddhist and Taoist god!"

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Ji interrupted suddenly, glanced at him coldly and said, "Don't you Buddhists always want to travel eastward to Kyushu and spread the Dharma to the world? In the past, Alaya recognized Weizhou's chaotic Dharma, and later there was King Fudo Ming breaks the formation in Tianjing. Which of you old bald men doesn’t want to get involved in Kyushu and rule the world with Buddhism? You are even more eager for everyone to be released, every one of you! You will know that the Tathagata who left the inheritance of Buddhism back then will be alive again. What wishes do you have? What regrets do you have in dying?!"

"Western soil, Western soil is still the land of the world! It is not a lawless place for vain people like you! If Lin insists on going west, what will you do?!"

The old monk did not argue, paused for a moment and said: "8000 years ago, Xuanyuan Wuji went to the Western Land alone, leaving our Buddhist sect without an owner. 1000 years ago, Lan Ting came with a sword and caused great damage to our Western Land. Now. Now , the donor wants to go east again... I am afraid that our Buddhist sect will inevitably suffer another catastrophe!"

"As the donor said just now, the Western Land is still the land of the world. There are still living things in the world outside the Buddha's Pass! I hope the donor will be merciful and think twice before deciding!"

"Compassion?!" Lin Ji sneered coldly, "You old bald men all claim to be compassionate, but have you ever done anything compassionate? I don't know what the situation is like in the West, but it's so close to the Buddhist gates. The Alaya Consciousness has gone against the grain and caused disasters and chaos for thousands of years. Have you, the Buddhist family, ever thought that the east and west lands are the world, and that all people inside and outside the Buddhist gates are the common people? Have you ever been compassionate and saved all people, water and fire? And have you ever spoken out to persuade me? Lai Ye Shi? Compassion is expressed in actions rather than words!"

"Let's put it bluntly, Lin's trip here is not to politely pay homage to the emperor! It is to break through the Buddhist gates in one fell swoop and destroy the thousands of people in your sect who are virtuous and hypocritical! Holy Emperor Xuanyuan comes to your Buddhist sect. No master, Mr. Lan has brought chaos to your Buddhist sect, but Mr. Lin... wants this vast world to have no more Western filth!"

"Seeing as you have not committed any evil while traveling eastward, Lin will not make it difficult for you! Get out of here!"

"Amitabha!"

The old monk faced Lin Ji and bowed again, shook his head slightly and said, "I have come all the way here, and I have never thought of killing to stop my thoughts of committing evil deeds. Since the benefactor has made up his mind to leave, there is no room for advice. The old monk I’m resigning now, but...if the benefactor really breaks the barrier and destroys the Buddha, the old monk, as a Zen leader, cannot turn a blind eye! I hope the benefactor will think twice before taking the first step!"

With that said, the old monk turned around and walked out with trembling steps.

The little monk behind him raised his two big, bright, star-like eyes and looked at Lin Ji intently, and followed quickly.

The old man and the young man were just like when they came, they were submerged in the dumbfounded crowd one after another, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

when!
Suddenly, a crisp sound of wooden fish came from far away from the sky.

Following the sound of the wooden fish, everyone in the temple immediately came to life, as if they had no idea what had just happened, they were still rushing around calling for their fathers and children.

"Dad, look! Isn't that the Heavenly Official?"

A child with pigtails turned upward and saw Lin Ji shouting suddenly.

Hearing his shout, many victims turned their heads to look.

Everyone unanimously looked at the statue of Tianguan in front of Gaolitang, and then at Lin Ji.

When I saw it, I was immediately shocked!

"What a heavenly official!"

"The heavenly official has descended to earth!"

"Meet the Heavenly Official!"

"Happy Heavenly Official!"

……

Amidst the screams, all the victims in the hall fell to their knees one after another.

One by one, they proclaimed themselves as heavenly officials and kowtowed to them repeatedly.

Lin Ji was stunned for a moment, and then said loudly: "The world is in chaos and all the people are suffering! But if we unite in the new dynasty, we can have prosperity and peace for generations to come!"

"Long live the Heavenly Official!"

I don't know who took the lead in shouting.

The crowd followed and shouted loudly.

"Long live the Heavenly Official!" "Long live the Heavenly Official!"

……

The sound became louder and louder.

In the midst of the bursts of shouts, an invisible air rose from afar and raged through the sky!

Everyone shouted for a long time, and when they looked up again, where was the Heavenly Official?
Even the fox-furred saint and the white-haired old woman who were standing next to Tianguan just now disappeared together.

……

Three miles southeast of the new temple.

The green pines bear the snow, and the singing stream gurgling.

Lin Ji shook his long lapels and sat majestically on the boulder on the shore. He nodded slightly to Beishang in front of him, then turned to look at the white-haired old lady, and said with a condensed expression: "Tell me, who are you?" who?!"

At this time, Hu Jiumei's face was filled with astonishment. She was very puzzled and asked without answering: "How did you get freed from my dream magic?"

"Dream magic?" Lin Ji snorted coldly, "Illusion, dream, dream, illusion is false, dream is not real! If I am really trapped by you, how can I claim to be the chosen one? Even your psychedelic skills If you can't break free with all kinds of techniques, how can you carry out the way of heaven?"

In fact, Lin Ji said it was easy at this time, but he almost fell into the illusion and could never come out!
In the real and fake dream of the witch, he almost completely lost his original memory!

Starting from Qingyang County, all the way to the ghost land of Liangzhou, the storm in the capital, and even the extermination of Buddhism in Weizhou, the overthrow of the Qin Dynasty on the Kowloon Tower, the demonic chaos in Weicheng, etc., all the past events are true.

The only thing that changed was that the witch had completely wiped out Lu Zhaoer and Zhong Xiaoyan from his memory.

Everything was replaced by herself.

Even the wedding night is no exception!

"You are the only one in this life, Twilight and Chaochao..."

All illusions!

Fortunately, in the final battle with Qin Ye, when borrowing the power of heaven and man, a ray of soul fell into the Nine-Color Pagoda.

The origin of the pagoda is unknown, and it is even more mysterious.

Although the soul that fell into the pagoda was still clear, he couldn't even control it himself, let alone the enchantress's magic method!
In his coma, Lin Ji could only see another version of himself hanging majestically at the door of the pagoda.

But I couldn't get close to him, and I couldn't integrate into him.

Until just now, thousands of smoke suddenly surged into the comatose and chaotic world.

After being devoured by him one after another, the soul was strengthened, and then another crimson soul shadow suddenly broke in.

Lin Jirong looked at the soul shadow, and with the sound of the Buddhist bell, his soul thoughts were reunited, and he finally found himself!

Everything here is chaotic and mysterious!

At this time, I remembered that those thousands of smoke should be the power of faith transformed by the devout worship of the victims in the temple.

The crimson soul shadow should be the heart and soul technique of the Holy Fire Sect.

And that bell should be the Zen call of the old monk just now!

Due to a combination of circumstances, the three methods ended up together!
In addition, Lin Jiben came from another world and had a journey of searching for himself.Only then did his soul return to his true form, and he finally recognized who he really was!
But who is this woman in front of me?
Lin Ji stared at Hu Jiumei, who had transformed into an old lady, and said with a smile: "Do you know what the first transformed monster I killed was?"

Before Hu Jiumei could answer, Lin Ji suddenly said with a cold face: "It's the fox demon!"