The sea of ​​suffering in the heavens is billions

After 33 days, spiritual grasses and exotic flowers are all over the place, and fairy birds and auspicious animals are at ease.

In the ordinary palace where the plaque of "Dousita Palace" is hung, an old man in Taoism clothes is sitting in front of the Bagua stove with his eyes closed, as if he has not changed for thousands of years.

Suddenly, the Golden Horn boy next to him got up again, with a panicked look on his face, and looked down: "Lingshan..."

This is the first time this has been changed today. Combined with the old man's previous sentence, the doomsday has come!

Thinking of this, the two boys, Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao, looked at each other, feeling a little fear in their hearts.

Could it be that the big devil in Lingshan is really going to escape today? !

At this time, the old man in Taoism slowly opened his eyes, and thoughtfully said: "Infinite light, infinite life, Amitabha."

The end of the kalpa has come, and the seal of the Demon Buddha is loose. Unless the Buddha makes another move, or at least three other people from the other side join forces, they can seal him again.

As the oldest person, Amitabha Buddha is far more powerful than the three ordinary people on the other side.

He was going to seal the Demon Buddha to stop this process? !
Why is this, Amitabha Buddha doesn't want to fight for Taoism.

Involuntarily, Daode Tianzun thought of the outsider who claimed to be the Emperor of Heaven, who brought many variables and caused huge waves.

If the path of Sanqing hadn't been determined, and the odds of winning were [-]% to [-]%, maybe he would go to another multiverse to find an opportunity to escape.

Could it be that he tempted Amitabha.

This is not difficult to guess, after all, to tempt the oldest person, there is only a chance of detachment, one is in Dao fruit, the other is outside theory.

"However... that's okay, each has its own path."

Tianzun Tianzun of Morality slowly closed his eyes, as if sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Even if Amitabha wants to fight against Sanqing, Daode Tianzun still has a hole card, that is, the Buddha who is half detached and half Daoguo.

This is the true sense of Buddhism and Taoism together.

When Buddha and Taoist are in the same camp, there is no power in this universe to stop them, even those from the other side are not worth mentioning.

Now Amitabha appears to be out of the fray.

So, who should Buddha use his hole card on?
The Demon Emperor, Bodhi, or...the Golden Emperor.

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The two reincarnation teams joined forces for the time being and marched on the Lingshan Road. Those depraved little monsters, little demons, couldn't stop the attacks of the two cosmic elite teams at all, and turned into ashes.

The road was winding and winding, and the seven people didn't know how long they had walked and how high they had climbed. Surrounded by zombified Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and big demons and gods, they walked forward without any danger.

As we walked, a Buddhist temple suddenly appeared in front of us. Even though everything we saw along the way was collapsed, it was basically preserved intact. The tiles were glazed, and the bricks were gold, reflecting the thunder light. It was beautiful, like a fairy palace.

And at the gate of the Buddhist temple, a huge dark golden figure sat cross-legged!
He was wearing a golden cassock, with fists in his hands, and a slight smile on his mouth, which seemed to contain the ultimate principles of the world, all kinds of impermanence, and made people feel inexplicable to realize the true meaning of Buddhism and Zen.

Around the Buddha temple, there is no gap in the void, and the Udumbara flowers are blooming and falling behind the dark golden figure. When the flowers bloom, each flower has a piece of pure land, and the universe can all see the smile full of Zen. When it falls, everything is silent.

The dark golden figure is there, as if sitting in the center of countless universes and pure lands.

Looking at the golden body of the Buddha that can only be found in countless Buddhist temples, Meng Qi said solemnly: "Venerable Kasyapa!"

Mahakassapa, the head of the Buddha's top ten disciples, is the ancestor of Zen and the root of Shaolin Temple's nominal inheritance!
If Meng Qi hadn't returned to vulgarity, he would still have to call Venerable Kasyapa Patriarch now.

"Could it be possible, are you going to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors today?!" Meng Qi's heart was shaken, even if he wanted to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, he might not be able to beat them.

This is the legendary or even the golden body of good fortune. Sure enough, the Demon Buddha in the depths of the Lingshan Mountain forced him to draw his sword ahead of time, so that he would lose his hole card.

How to choose.

Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu and Zhao Heng left feeling a little shocked, this is Venerable Kasyapa?
The legendary mythical figure, the Great Venerable of the Pure Land World.

Li Chuyang, Lan Yuyan's expression was solemn, while Cang Yang's pupils were shining brightly. He took a step forward, walked to Meng Qi's side, and faced the golden body.

"Old man!"

Li Chuyang looked stunned: "What are you doing?"

A golden body of this level, even if it can only wield one billionth of its previous power, is extremely terrifying. Naturally, retreat if you can, and avoid if you can.

How could it be possible to meet them on their own? They are reincarnated people who have gone through many worlds, and they are not rookies who have been in and out of the rivers and lakes.

"Look here."

Cang Yang said, and everyone looked over one after another, only to see Moke Kassapa's back, where there was a huge palm print, which was pressed in the center, inlaid in dark gold, full of the meaning of impermanence, spreading Entering the interior of the golden body eliminated all vitality.

"Who can kill a legend, or even a Buddhist venerable!"

"Who can sneak attack Venerable Kasyapa in the pure land of Buddhism?!"

Everyone was astonished, but Meng Qi sighed slightly. In a sense, these were his faults.

At this moment, Kassapa looked at Meng Qi with a hidden smile in his eyes, and suddenly two tears fell down!
Pinching a flower and smiling is for epiphany, and the Buddha shed tears, why? !

Everyone suddenly felt the extreme danger, and many magic weapons and soldiers on their bodies groaned. They saw Venerable Kasyapa's clasped hands suddenly opened, great merit, great light, and the sun shone on this place.

"How brave!"

Fuxi, a golden figure like a god, stood in front of everyone, boxing for nine days, shattering the galaxy, and a kind of blood that belongs to the holy body burst out.

The majestic power of the Dacheng Holy Body is so powerful that the nine heavens and ten earths tremble!
The surrounding zombie arhats, zombie bodhisattvas, and zombie demon gods all turned into dust with one punch!

The qi and blood of the holy body are specially designed to overcome evil spirits.

"Uncle Cangyang!"

Li Chuyang lost his voice, his pupils were full of shock, is this the taciturn reincarnation Cang Yang? !
Lan Yuyan was even more shocked and speechless.

Jiang Zhiwei's eyes were bright, and she said thoughtfully, "Little monk, is this what you often say about pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

Meng Qi smiled awkwardly and nodded: "It seems that this time, we will be supporting roles?"

The radiant brilliance, majestic aura, Cangyang standing there, combined with the heaven and earth avenue, formed an aura that made all living beings want to pay homage to him.

It is simply a great emperor coming to the world.

"This level, I'll do it."

Cang Yang stood with his hands behind his back, chuckled and said, "Go ahead."

After many years of honing in the years of mythology, Cangyang has made great strides forward, sublimated to the extreme, and even possessed some powerful characteristics of the Holy Body of the One. Although he is not a true human emperor, he has already reached the fourth heaven of the Emperor Realm.

But in terms of strength, he is far superior to the gods, not weaker than the legend-level powers, and belongs to the single-universe-level powerhouse.

A living legend, a dead creation.

After all, who wins and who loses? !
However, the corner of Da Kassapa's mouth evoked a strange smile. It was not a Buddha's smile, but a demon's malice, which made everyone's heart shudder.

Immediately after the great light, the great merit is now present. From the perspective of power, the one-life method of the same realm is not as good as the method of covering the sky, and it may even be retrograde and cut down by immortals.

But talk about the rules of operation, play with cause and effect, and provoke time and space.

The reckless emperors like Zhetian are no match for legends or even good fortune.

The brilliance dissipated, and Da Kassapa's golden body abruptly received a blow from the Wushuang Emperor Fist. The golden body trembled, the pure land swayed, and a little bit of golden powder scattered the air.

But, so what.

Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu, Zhao Heng, Li Chuyang, Lan Yuyan, and most importantly Meng Qi were all gone.

Venerable Kassapa looked beaten as usual, he was already a corpse, a puppet.

No matter how powerful the Dacheng Holy Physique is, it will not be able to defeat the person who controls the puppet.

This is, Duizi.

In the depths of the Lingshan Mountain, madness and joking appeared in the eyes of the Demon Buddha, and he taunted: "The Buddhas of the Lingshan Mountain are actually under my control."

"You trapped me in Lingshan, but don't forget, Lingshan is my foundation!"

Demonic Buddha, Demonic Buddha, there are demons, there are Buddhas, this spiritual mountain polluted by demonic intent has become the biggest guarantee for Demonic Buddha.

The seal of reincarnation needs to contain the demon Buddha, so who will stop it, the Buddhas of Lingshan who are stained by the demon? !

The seal of reincarnation swayed slightly, and laughed aloud: "It's just a bunch of corpses."

"Mofo, have you ever heard of a corpse disaster at the level of Daoguo?"

Mo Buddha's pupils shrank, Daoguo, would he die? !
.........

Ruan Yushu hugged Qifengqin, the surrounding Guanghan moonlight was shaken by the strong wind, and there was a huge monster in front of him!
This huge monster has a head like a horse, eyes like a tortoise, a neck like a snake, and antlers like a deer. Its body is pure white, its scales are as big as a door panel, and it shines with a faint glazed light. It looks like a dragon!
Its eyes are as big as lakes, and the inside is empty, with a little bit of unwillingness remaining.

For some reason, Ruan Yushu's mind suddenly remembered the ditty that Meng Qi had hummed indiscriminately when discussing the Journey to the West: "White dragon horse with hooves facing west."

"Real dragon?!"

Coming together with Ruan Yushu, and Lan Yuyan looking at the white dragon horse, she couldn't help feeling desperate: "No matter what level a real dragon is, we can't resist it."

The difference between immortals and mortals, Dharma body, and saints, these are all insurmountable abysses.

Ruan Yushu narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "If you don't try your best, you will die."

"Fellow Daoist Lan, please stop hiding your strength."

Lan Yuyan smiled wryly, she is not a big boss like Cangyang who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, she is a real dish.

"What level is this real dragon?" However, Lan Yuyan seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly asked

"At least it's a fairy." Ruan Yushu took a deep breath, looked at the majestic real dragon, and made a preliminary judgment.

Lan Yuyan seemed to realize that the names of the two worlds were different, and while quickly backing away, asked in detail: "The combat power of the immortal?"

Ruan Yushu also thought of this, and while backing away, he replied: "The body of a celestial being is like a star..."

"There is hope, give me time to prepare!"

A gleam of joy appeared in Lan Yuyan's eyes. She took out a talisman to invite the gods, lit it slowly, and chanted a mantra to apply for a higher-level reincarnation, a god, and a high-ranking being.

"The fragrance is heavy and the heavens and the earth are burning. The fragrance penetrates the gate of heaven. The golden bird runs like a cloud arrow. The jade rabbit shines like a wheel. The Southern Star and the Big Dipper are shining in the sky..."

The ancient spell, resonating with the void, built a certain ritual.

A celestial being is between the great sage and the quasi-emperor, and a dead celestial being may not be much stronger than a saint.

It is very unlikely to invite a great sage Emperor Zhun, but the probability of inviting a saint is very high.

"understand!"

Ruan Yushu made a decisive decision and chose to trust his temporary teammate. After judging that the two of them could not escape the pursuit of the white dragon, he stopped, sat cross-legged on a stone, and played the "Dragon Turtle's Back Live Music" with all his attention.

The sound of the piano is pleasant, full of vitality, and it can also make the dead peaceful. It is the best choice.

The white Tianlong listened quietly, struggling with unwillingness and death in his eyes.

After struggling violently, it suddenly raised its head and opened its huge mouth.

Roar!
The sound of the dragon's chant echoed far away, dissipating the sound of the zither, Ruan Yushu's eyes, ears, mouth and nose were bleeding, his mind was buzzing, his soul was frightened, and he didn't respond.

Lan Yuyan coughed up blood, and the depths of her eyes were shocked.

This kind of power, even among the celestial beings, the real dragon who is also a strong one, may have touched him and me during his lifetime.

Converted to the system of shrouding the sky, this is not the corpse of the great saint, but the corpse of the quasi-emperor!
The message was wrong, and death was imminent.

A gust of breeze blows slowly, as if a supreme divine ruler descended from the nine heavens, dripping wisps of immortal energy, suppressing the eternal universe.

The supreme being in white, standing with his hands behind his back, with a slight smile, is peerless and unparalleled.

"Interesting, is the great sage Zhundi the real dragon body?"

"Still, you are born as a real dragon."

"Then the real dragons in this world are too worthless."

Lan Yuyan stared blankly at this scene, and murmured: "Peerless elegance, like a fairy coming to the dust."

Ruan Yushu was calm on the surface, but nodded his head slightly to express his agreement. This gesture was like the gods of the nine heavens, as if the ancient holy emperor had descended, with a fairy spirit, and no one in Jiangdong could match it. It didn't seem like an existence born in the world.

The divine ruler floats and flows with supreme brilliance, and with a slight movement, the white dragon horse can be shattered and turned into dust.

However, Xue Yueqing didn't do that, but looked at the Heaven-Holding Divine Staff in the depths of Lingshan Mountain, and noticed the protection of this supreme fairy king weapon for the white dragon horse.

The vague cause and effect made Xue Yueqing thoughtful, thinking of many Buddhist myths, and finally chose to suppress the white dragon horse.

……

In another area, already in front of a dry waterfall, Zhao Heng and Li Chuyang confronted the golden-winged roc.

At the top of the waterfall stood a huge golden-winged roc bird with a "crown" on its head, and its pointed mouth was stained with golden blood containing great power!
Because of its karma, this bird can eat dragons. In Jambudvipa, it can eat one dragon king and five hundred small dragons in one day.

Zhao Heng, who is known as the real dragon emperor, felt great pressure.

"Dude, what cards do you have, hurry up and use them!"

"Dead end!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Li Chuyang used all his props, just for a chance.

Among them, it includes inviting the gods and talismans.

The bell was ringing, and the purple light was boiling, and a middle-aged man with purple hair walked out of it. He looked at the waterfall and showed a sneer: "Eat the dragon."

……

Jiang Zhiwei and Meng Qi stood side by side on the dark and intertwined mountain road, facing a terrifying enemy.

Sitting on the back of the cyan lion is a Bodhisattva, with a pure white face and body, wearing a crown and five buns, symbolizing the five wisdoms of Buddhism.

He holds the sword of wisdom in his right hand, and holds a pure and flawless blue lotus flower in his left hand. On the flower is a Prajna Sutra, which is different from the blue lion under his seat.

"Manjushri!"

One of the left and right attendants of the Buddha, this Bodhisattva is a powerful enemy comparable to Venerable Kasyapa. He is a Bodhisattva who symbolizes wisdom in Buddhism and one of the four strongest Bodhisattvas recognized by all pure lands.

To deal with Venerable Kasyapa's corpse disaster, a great emperor is needed.

But now, where can I find another Dacheng Holy Body, a supreme emperor, or even a legend of great power.

Meng Qi's expression was solemn, and he stood up to the battle, with an extra talisman to invite the gods in his hand.

There are three people in the reincarnation team, each with a piece of paper, which was given to him by the Eucharist of Cangyang.