Respectfully ask Your Majesty to kill the immortal

Chapter 207
The fire of Naraku's dark cage, mixed with Xu Mochen's kindness, completely engulfed Si Tingxuan.

"My lord..." In the flames, Si Tingxuan screamed, "Save..."

After the flame burned him, it didn't stop and began to erode the sycamore leaf.

Xu Mochen still had time, he turned around and rushed towards the broken sky at an extremely fast speed.

At that time just now, he condensed his good cultivation, and the breakthrough he made opened the entrance to a higher level of Buddhist practice.

Xu Mochen wanted to go in.

His first life was sealed in the Nether Realm, and his second life was taken away by the Buddhist world. He wanted to try to see if he could get it back.

A ray of light pierced through the air, and Xu Mochen entered a new realm.

The endless Buddha light flows, thousands of golden lotuses float, and in the distance, they vaguely converge into a whirlpool.

"Is that the entrance where the Buddha of the Cloud Upper Realm is?" Xu Mochen paused for a moment, before he unfolded his figure again.

"The benefactor stay here..." A loud voice sounded, and a huge hand appeared in front of him, blocking Xu Mochen's direction.

Xu Mochen separated from the sword light, turned his huge palm over, and did not attack.

He landed firmly in the center of his palm, and looked up at the Buddha that appeared in front of him.

"You are..." A name naturally appeared in his mind. Although he was stunned for a moment, he no longer saw Meng Jiangnu's shock at that time, "You are the Buddha of the past."

Also known as the ancient Buddha of burning lamps.

He was the one who picked him up in the second world.

"The benefactor stay here," the past Buddha smiled, "The place ahead is not accessible to the present benefactor."

Xu Mochen smiled: "Why? The nether realm of the underworld says that mortals are not allowed to enter with a physical body.

Do you have such a saying in the Buddhist world? "

"Yes, it's the same, this world is not that world, please understand." The Buddha was not angry in the past, and his tone of explanation was very calm.

"So, like Meng Jiangnu, you and I are destined for ten generations?" Xu Mochen asked.

"Naturally," Past Buddha nodded with a smile, "It's just that I didn't expect that the benefactor in this life would be able to meet her and me.

But after this side, the fate with the benefactor is considered to be over.

From now on, I can only say, please take care of the benefactor. "

Xu Mochen understood: "So, in fact, you are the same as Meng Jiangnu. Your purpose is to protect me."

In the past, the Buddha did not answer directly: "There is no purpose, no cause and effect, just fate."

"Okay," Xu Mochen stopped insisting, he clearly knew that both of them stopped him at the same point, and of course there was a deeper reason he didn't know, "It's a pity, I thought I could get back what belongs to me. "

"Everyone has fate." The past Buddha stretched out his palm to let him slowly move away. "When the time comes, that is when the fate of each other begins."

"Understood." Xu Mochen put away his long sword, "You can't talk about other things either."

"I have said everything that needs to be said," said the Buddha in the past, pulling his palm back together, "I hope the benefactor will cherish it."

Now that things are up to now, it is obviously impossible for Xu Mochen to move forward.

However, he also confirmed his answer.

That's all for now.

He no longer hesitated, turned around and turned into a ray of light, and returned to the mortal world from the gradually closing hole.

Watching his figure disappear, Past Buddha showed a relieved expression.

Behind him, another light shines.

"Why are you here?" Past Buddha didn't look back, he stared at the slowly closing sky, "With you, we can stay for a shorter time."

"It's just curiosity," said the Buddha behind him, "Besides, with me, wouldn't we be able to block more fluctuations if we work together.

Now, it can't be revealed. "

In the past, the Buddha sighed: "The covenant of ten lives, we have fulfilled the promise.

If there is no result in this life..."

The Buddha behind him also sighed: "That's the doom of my way..."

When the hole in the sky was completely closed, the two Buddhas disappeared.

Xu Mochen rushed into the mortal world, and the sycamore leaves below were almost burned.

He found the portal, opened it with a touch of spiritual consciousness, and jumped out of the hidden space.

The place where it landed was the backyard of the mountain.

When looking at the past again, the nine-storied pagoda became clear without the concealment of the technique.

There were a few people standing in the backyard, and when they saw him coming out, someone jumped over with a smile.

"Xu Mochen!" Shu Wuyin patted him on the shoulder, "I remember, you almost killed me."

Xu Mochen looked at Shu Wuyin, who was covered with freckles and dark skin, and was at a loss for words.

"You are my only killer in this world." Shu Wuyin was not angry, "If I hadn't known you earlier and thought you were weird, I would definitely find a way to kill you."

Xu Mochen laughed, Shu Wuyin wanted to kill himself, so he replied casually: "Okay!"

If you want to kill him, kill him, anyway...

Shu Wuyin didn't know what he was thinking, so he just gave him a hammer: "I'm just kidding.

Alright, the cultivators have solved it, and I'm going to save my clansmen. "

Well, no matter what, this is the vivid Shu Wuyin.

Xu Mochen looked at her, no doubt happy in his heart.

Without the formation, the nine-story pagoda would not be a problem.

After the group of people arrived, Shu Wuyin punched out the gate of the pagoda's entrance.

After entering, there are a lot of strange people lying here and there.

Xu Mochen swept over with his consciousness, these strangers were still breathing weakly, but...

"This is what the immortals do," Shu Wuyin looked at these people, "Using their abilities to forcibly separate a world and block the induction of heaven."

Yes, Si Tingxuan used them to devour the sense of heaven and earth.

What a powerful force that is, so the aliens inside are on the verge of death.

Even if he is rescued now, he will basically lose his alien ability in the future, and he won't live long.

As a member of the same clan, Shu Wuyin did not give up on them.

In the nine-story pagoda, there are more than 400 such aliens.

"That's not right," Shu Wuyin scratched his hair, "I know that there are more than this many aliens who have been taken away."

In other words, is this matter not over yet?
Xu Mochen was very calm: "Don't think about it yet, let's rescue people first."

While he was busy, several figures fell down, and it was Tang Derun and others who rushed over.

"Your Majesty," he stepped forward quickly, "my minister is late."

Xu Mochen looked and saw that Shen Zhining, Gu Jinge and the others had also arrived, and he frowned slightly: "Ai Qing, my intention is to let you..."

"Your Majesty," Tang Derun stepped forward and whispered in a low voice, "I will explain this in detail later."

Xu Mochen is a smart person, he temporarily put this topic aside, nodded: "Then help rescue the aliens first."

Not long after, the whole Changlin City became lively.

Tang Derun notified the local prefect's office and recruited them to participate in the operation in the name of the emperor.

Changlin City has not received the order of the imperial court for many years.

The prefect came with a team of people, and after meeting Xu Mochen, they helped treat the stranger together.

Each of these strangers looked like they were poisoned, but in fact it was because of the severe overdose of the Ghoul Immortal.

For the current plan, they can only be placed in the city first.

Fortunately, Changlin City has always been prosperous, so the prefect quickly arranged the resettlement site and blocked all news.

As for the nine-storied pagoda, Xu Mochen did not destroy it without the immortal cultivators.

After all, the belief of the Liuzang Sect is popularized throughout Lanzhou, and there are still many believers.

As an emperor, Xu Mochen had to take into account the influence of religion.

After these things were properly arranged, Xu Mochen and others returned to the prefect's mansion.

"Your Majesty," said the local prefect, a middle-aged man with a fat body, "the minister and the others did not know the arrival of the holy car, and they were far away to welcome them. Please forgive me."

Xu Mochen motioned to be polite: "That's all right, but you, the prefect of Lanzhou, are able to manage well, so you should be greatly praised."

The prefect was humble: "Don't dare, it's because His Majesty governed the country with benevolence and filial piety, moved the heavens and the earth, and gave Lanzhou a special favor, so that today's grand occasion can be achieved."

Xu Mochen smiled and said nothing, this is not a special favor, because behind you is a cultivator.

Now that the cultivator is gone, I wonder if Lanzhou can continue to be so prosperous.

Thinking about it, he asked other questions: "The purpose of my trip is to build a hydropower station in Lanzhou. I wonder what Aiqing thinks?"

The prefect naturally doesn't understand the hydropower station.

Tang Derun stepped forward, handed over a document, and explained it in detail.

After listening to the whole story, the prefect bowed solemnly: "Your Majesty, I think it is absolutely impossible."

(End of this chapter)