Best Ascension

Chapter 219 Great Wish Bodhisattva and Blood Sea Li Wufeng
"Amitabha. Amitabha. A. Amitabha."

There are bursts of Sanskrit sound and Buddha's name rising and falling, and the continuous sound penetrates into the ear like a nail and goes deep into the bone marrow. The accompanying Sanskrit music sounds solemn and solemn at first, but after listening to it several times, it makes people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts, and feels very evil. .

At this moment, the alarm bell was ringing in his mind, and the dark energy in the world in front of his eyes was spreading and circling, and the source was the solemn "Bodhisattva".

"What the hell is it!" Zhao Sheng groaned in his heart.

boom!
The strong throbbing sensation and the indescribably dangerous omen made Zhao Sheng's eyelids twitch, and he lowered his head subconsciously to avoid being noticed by the other party.

He seemed to be able to feel that the "Bodhisattva" who was approaching was lazily sitting upright, his eyes were indifferent and strange,
His gaze has already swept to him, and he hasn't looked away for a long time.

At this moment, the book addicted old demon beside him suddenly shouted frantically: "Could it be that your honor is the great wish Bodhisattva of Daxue Mountain?"

"Amitabha!"

Along with a long and sad, strange singing like a man's silk and a woman's voice, the Sanskrit music and Buddhist music stopped suddenly.

"Good man, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" The "Bodhisattva" on the lotus throne groaned, his voice full of temptation.

"Bodhisattva is merciful! One soul and two souls were taken away by the old soul-refining demon of the evil fairy island, and I was sacrificed into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. From then on, life and death are in the hands of others. The old man wants to seek relief, and I also ask the Bodhisattva to be merciful." Huai, relieve my disaster and solve my troubles." The book addict knelt down and begged bitterly.

"This wish is easy to understand! But after this matter is over, you have to take refuge in my Buddha to fulfill the karma of the great wish. Can you, a good man, wish?"

As soon as this remark came out, the book addicted old demon hesitated for a moment, and finally turned ruthless, nodded and said: "I am willing, and I will ask the Bodhisattva to help!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Sheng saw a little golden light shoot out from the Great Wish Bodhisattva, which flashed into the old man's forehead, and then a lotus-shaped golden mark appeared on his forehead.

"Thank you Bodhisattva for your mercy!" The lotus imprint was displayed, and the bookish old demon suddenly showed a pious smile on his face.

However, Zhao Sheng saw thick black energy suddenly emerging from his body, which was connected to the source.

At this time, that indifferent gaze turned back to Zhao Sheng.

"Good man, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

As soon as the voice entered my ears, it rang through my mind like Hong Zhong Dalu.

This voice seemed ordinary, but behind it was an extremely strong inducement and hints in the heart, making people surrender to the other party from the bottom of their hearts, and only felt that the speaker was supreme and omnipotent.

"not good!"

Hearing this voice, Zhao Sheng's heart was shaken, and his soul surged.He secretly thought it was not good, subconsciously inspired the talent of absolute rationality.

In an instant, Zhao Sheng's eyes lost their color and became extremely indifferent, and his face was expressionless, like a living dead.

what!
Dayuan Bodhisattva suddenly let out a surprise, a strange color flashed in his eyes, an invisible and majestic coercion emanated from his body, and the monks and nuns around him froze, like clay puppets.

Beside Zhao Sheng, the old monk Bujie suddenly stood up tremblingly, a strange white-haired bird with three heads faintly reflected in his cloudy eyes.

The one in the middle of the strange bird is the head of a vulture, but the one on the left is the head of a long-haired woman, and the one on the right is an ugly old monk who does not quit.

In the next moment, his monk's robe rustled, and the white feathers on his cheeks and hands suddenly split open and grew in disorder, his neck twisted and elongated, and his eyes turned blood-colored.

Seeing that the other party was about to turn into a monster, at this moment, a rough and unruly voice suddenly came out from the depths of the mist.

The owner of the voice undoubtedly had a terrifying cultivation base. As soon as he uttered the sound, the old monk was so frightened that he quickly changed back into a human form and knelt down on the ground again.

"Great Wish Bodhisattva, I heard that you were born in the Great Snow Mountain, and your original form was a corpse-eating vulture. Because you devoured the remains of hundreds of thousands of monks and nuns for thousands of years, you were finally transformed into a human being through refining corpse energy and Buddha power.

Then it was collected in the Sacred Heart Temple, and given the status of Bodhisattva, and the Buddha was named "Great Wish".

I also heard that you made a great wish to convert hundreds of thousands of immortals and spirits to convert to Buddhism, so as to resolve the resentment of the dead Buddha and ascend to the pure land.

"But you are a mixed-haired beast after all. In front of Lao Tzu, you even forcibly 'dulled' the younger generation of this sect. Could it be that this is your territory, so you don't take me seriously? Do you want me to treat you like this? With a beautiful body, you are willing to pluck your hair and draw blood?"

As the sound sounded, the mist covering the world dissipated, Zhao Sheng then stopped his talent, and his mind returned to normal, but his eyes were still full of indifference, and his face was almost expressionless.

Over the years, the aftereffects of stimulating the talent of absolute rationality have finally begun to appear. His emotional desires have greatly subsided, and his rationality has far surpassed his emotional cognition.

Looking around, this place is actually a small world, with a small area, only a dozen miles away, with smoke and waves rippling in the sea of ​​clouds at the edge.Most of the ground is paved with jade, and in the depths stands a towering pavilion like a heavenly palace.

There is a high platform built with carved railings and jade. On this platform, some kind of banquet is being held.On the table, there are piles of delicious delicacies, the aroma of wine is overflowing, and the sound of fairy sounds bursts out.

Most of the seats were vacant, only a few were filled.

But every guest who sits on it is extraordinary, each with his own magic, and it seems that all of them have unfathomable strength.

Zhao Sheng looked over and knew that the strength of the people present was probably not inferior to him.

After a short glance, Zhao Sheng felt a throbbing in his heart.

He didn't know anyone else at the table.

But Zhao Sheng had only seen one of them, a woman with snow-like skin and a holy face.

Not long ago, the "worm girl" I met on the street.

Zhao Sheng once saw the dense transparent nematodes and the red cloud-like strange Gu on the woman's body.

A Golden Core Realm Gu cultivator, anyone who sees it is extremely hard to forget.

"This 'Great Wish Bodhisattva' is a vulture in the shape of a vulture. The speaker is probably a strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm. Plus a group of Demon Dao Gold Elixirs. I am afraid this time it is not just a high-level trading ceremony."

Zhao Sheng, who had a little insight into the truth, was full of thoughts.

He secretly lowered his head and minimized his sense of presence. Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of the book-loving old demon still kneeling on the ground devoutly.

Later, he felt bad, obviously the strong man on the high platform of the palace had spoken, but the Great Wish Bodhisattva didn't seem to hear it.

She straightened her body and looked directly at Zhao Sheng with a strange light gradually appearing in her eyes.

"Tsk tsk! This bodhisattva will be afraid of you, Li Wufeng?"

"Besides, he is a junior of the Sea Demon Clan, but he has only cultivated the "Blood Soul Sutra". How did he become a member of your Blood Soul Sect?"

"Li Wufeng, you are not worried about yourself, but meddling in your own business here. This bodhisattva has heard that the blood god's body is almost rotten. It should be your turn to be the next spare tire!"

Following the voice of the Great Wish Bodhisattva, all the demons and heretics looked at the person sitting in the main seat at the banquet on the high platform with peeping eyes.

At first glance, he was actually a big human being, about 40 years old, with a heavy face, a pair of blood eyes, red beard and hair, and a blood-colored robe covering his body. Countless pale dead faces with expressionless faces appeared on the surface of the robe from time to time.

Although his appearance doesn't look ugly, he is obviously different from ordinary people.What's more, that incomparably weird blood robe made people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts when they saw it, and they couldn't help avoiding this person's eyes.

Obviously, this is Li Wufeng, one of the two ancestors of the Blood Demon Sect, nicknamed "Blood Sea" ancestor
(End of this chapter)