Taoist students

Chapter 1737 What did you see

The one who appeared here is none other than Jinglian Dharma King, one of the three Dharma Kings under the Buddha's seat.

Looking at this old monk whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Dongfang Mo's heart was extremely complicated.Because the Pure Lotus Dharma King gave him great help on his path of practice.Especially Yizilian, which made him escape from death many times.

Right now, when Dharma King Jinglian appeared, Dongfang Mo suppressed the complicated feelings in his heart, and hurriedly looked at this person and bowed his hands: "Young Dongfang Mo, I have met Dharma King."

At this moment, even the half-ancestor of the Ming clan who was fighting with the purple-clothed kid stopped for a while, looking at the Jinglian Dharma King who suddenly appeared here, his eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty.

The gigantic body of the purple-clothed imp stood tall, and it intentionally distanced itself from the Jinglian Dharma King.

"Who is your Excellency, and why dare you break into our stronghold of the Ming clan." Before Jinglian Dharma King could speak, he heard the half ancestor of the Ming clan speak.

The space restriction in this star field was arranged by three half-ancestors of the Mingzu at the same time. Even if this old monk is also a half-ancestor, it is impossible to break in quietly without being noticed by him. .

Hearing the words of the two of them, Dharma King Jinglian rolled the rosary in his hand and did not speak for a while.This old monk is the same as the impression left in Dongfang Mo's heart back then, he always does things slowly.

It was not until a while later that the movements in the hands of Dharma King Jinglian slowly stopped, and then he looked at Dongfang Mo.

"Hey……"

Only a sigh came from his mouth.

Before Dongfang Mo stepped into practice, the fate of the two had already begun.Now more than 1000 years have passed, the human youth who discovered the spiritual veins back then, and got through the spiritual roots by groping, has now grown into an existence that can face the half-ancestor directly.

"Back then, the poor monk had already said that he hoped that he and the benefactor would have an indefinite future. However, good fortune tricks people, the fate between the poor monk and the benefactor seems to be endless." Just listen to the king of Jinglian Dharma.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo smiled slightly, "The Dharma King's words are reasonable, maybe it's because the fate between the younger generation and the Dharma King has not yet ended, so there will be a later date."

"Hey……"

But upon hearing his words, Dharma King Jinglian sighed again, and then said: "The poor monk has already seen that the benefactor has a very serious heart to kill, and the meeting is fate, so the poor monk does not want to meet the benefactor again."

"Huh?" Dongfang Mo frowned, and then said, "I don't know what the Dharma King meant by that?"

"The poor monk is in charge of the eighteenth floor of hell, the first treasure of Buddhism. In order to convey the will of the Buddha, he walks among the world. To make the world peaceful, it is necessary to suppress the bloodthirsty and sinful people into the muddy place to change their minds. , to return to the world."

"This……"

As soon as his words fell, Dongfang Mo's face was a little shocked. From the words of Dharma King Jinglian, he heard some disadvantages to him.

In the next breath, Dharma King Jinglian continued to speak, "It is fate to meet each other. May the poor monk ask the benefactor a question."

Dongfang Mo looked at Dharma King Jinglian calmly, thinking that when he met this old monk, the other party had done the same thing.

So I heard him say, "It doesn't matter what the king says."

"Tell the poor monk what you saw."

After finishing speaking, Dharma King Jinglian closed his eyes lightly.Then, above the head of this person, a huge, black and rusty iron door more than ten feet in size quietly appeared.

"Buzz!"

A vast power of law swelled, and the bodies of many Nadir cultivators here, including the little purple-clothed ghost, seemed to be frozen.Even the sea water flowing below is the same.

Even under the shroud of this power of law, the half-ancestor of the Ming clan not far away stood in the air like a root carving.Dongfang Mo has never seen such a method that can imprison even a half-ancestor.He was startled secretly, this old monk is worthy of being one of the three great dharma kings under the Buddha's seat, a terrifying existence.

And the iron gate suspended above his head is the gate of the eighteenth floor of hell.

Unlike the last time Dongfang Mo saw it, this time the door emerged, and it was opened with a big blow.But the same thing is, from the iron gate, thick black smoke billows and puffs, which looks so sticky that people can't see clearly what's going on inside.

The strange thing is that at this moment, except for him, everyone around him, including Dharma King Jinglian himself, remained motionless.The current Jinglian Dharma King, just like when he had just refined the illusory spirit root, when he wanted to perform illusion, he had to stand still in place.

Dongfang Mo raised his head subconsciously, and looked at the black mist billowing inside the iron gate.In the next breath, he saw the black mist dissipate, revealing the situation inside.

Inside the iron gate, there is a sky.

Above this piece of sky, there is an unimaginably huge Yin-Yang fish, embracing it end to end, turning slowly.

Under the huge yin-yang fish, he could also see a nebula of different sizes and shapes.

From the shapes of these nebulae, he saw the Human Race Nebula, Monster Race Nebula, Yin Luo Race Star Field, and Pluto Race Nebula, and many more nebulae that he didn't know and had never set foot in. They were obviously other races' nebulae .

Now these nebulae are all under the cover of that huge yin-yang fish. From this yin-yang fish, there is a strange power that he can't feel, but it really exists, covering the people below. All nebulae.

Dongfang Mo was going to feel carefully what that power was.It's just that he didn't succeed from the beginning to the end.

Not only that, at this moment he also suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a small figure sitting cross-legged in the center of the huge Yin-Yang fish.The entire yin-yang fish revolves around this figure.

He fixed his eyes and looked at the small figure.

"hiss!"

Even though he could only see a vague outline, he was able to determine the identity of this person.I saw him gasping for air, and his eyes showed unprecedented shock and deep fear.

"Wave!"

At the same time, the sky in the iron gate suddenly shattered.There was only a dense black mist that continued to roll through the iron gate.

Dongfang Mo's body trembled and he came back to his senses.It's just that at this moment, his heart was still churning with turmoil, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Amitabha……"

Just as his heartbeat was accelerating uncontrollably, he heard a Buddha's chant.

Dongfang Mo forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and then looked up at Dharma King Jinglian.After seeing this person's appearance clearly, his pupils shrank slightly.

Because at this moment, Dharma King Jinglian's already skinny body became skinny, and the skin on his body was dark black, which is the appearance of a dead person.

It's just that Dharma King Jinglian's cloudy eyes looked at him with a rare light at this moment, and said, "I don't know what the benefactor saw."

Dongfang Mo took a deep breath, let it out, and said, "This junior saw a huge Yin-Yang fish, which is above the Nebula of Ten Thousand Races."

Hearing this, Dharma King Jinglian seems to have fallen into deep thought.After a while, I heard him say: "Is there any more?"

Dongfang Mo shook his head, "Not anymore."

Regarding his answer, Dharma King Jinglian showed no fluctuations on his face, and even the glint in his eyes disappeared.At this time, Dharma King Jinglian's body was even more hunched than before, and he looked like he was about to die.

Then I heard him say: "Fate returns to fate, evil returns to evil. The benefactor killed 870 people this time, and his crimes are heinous, and he is the most persecuted by the poor monk."

Dongfang Mo's face changed, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger.

Sure enough, the next moment, Dharma King Jinglian waved to him.

"call!"

A gust of wind formed by the power of law swept across Dongfang Mo's body.Under the blowing of this gust of wind, Dongfang Mo's figure uncontrollably swept towards the [-]th floor gate of hell above his head, which was puffing out thick black smoke.

"His Majesty, please keep your hand!" Dongfang Mo's expression changed drastically.

After saying that, without even thinking about it, he mobilized his mana and physical strength, trying to stabilize his figure.It's just that under the gust of wind that was formed by the power of law, he couldn't control it at all. In his opinion, even the half-ancestor might not be able to resist.

Then I saw him being pulled towards the gate of the eighteenth floor of hell, and finally submerged in the tumbling black smoke, disappearing without a trace.

Long after Dongfang Mo saw that the picture was broken, the monks of the Ming clan here, as well as the little ghost in purple clothes and the half-ancestor of the Ming clan resumed their actions at the same time.

The half-ancestor of the Ming clan was obviously shocked when he saw Dharma King Jinglian knock Dongfang Mo into the iron gate.

Just when this person was amazed by the scene before him, the old Jinglian Dharma King suddenly looked at him with his eyes fixed.

Then, around this half-ancestor of the Mingzu, a huge white lotus in full bloom appeared.

As soon as this white lotus appeared, the petals immediately shrank, enveloping the half-ancestor of the Mingzu.The half-ancestor of the Mingzu in the petals tried to break free, but immediately the person's body turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, because his vitality had all passed away.Then it blurred and faded along with the lotus flower, and finally disappeared into the void.

This white lotus came silently, and also quietly took away a half-ancestor of the Ming clan.

Then Dharma King Jinglian turned his attention to the huge purple-clothed imp. As soon as he grabbed it, the purple-clothed imp uncontrollably turned into a purple talisman, which was taken into the hands of Dharma King Jinglian.

Dharma King Jinglian just glanced at the purple talisman in his hand, and saw the purple talisman tremble, exuding a sense of fear.

With a "bang", the purple talisman was crushed and exploded by him, turning into a ball of purple light and annihilated, and then disappeared.Since then, Dongfang Mo's ghost painting talisman has completely disappeared from the world.

And after the purple talisman exploded, the bodies of many surrounding monks of the Guiyi realm were squeezed by an invisible force, and they also exploded with a bang, like black flames blooming in the ground.

After a few breaths, there is only Dharma King Jinglian left here.

Then, his figure gradually faded from the original place, and finally disappeared completely, as if he had never appeared before.

(End of this chapter)