Those karma slowly rose up, and the extremely dark reddish-brown and gray-black colors that were visible to the naked eye gradually faded away.

They gradually turned into small light balls the size of sesame seeds that were transparent and the same color as the air. Then, they gradually disintegrated one after another, and finally merged completely into the world.

Those colors represent the remaining obsessions and memories. Now, after being transcended by the Purana Sutra, they have all been left behind.

Sheng Hongyi stood there, facing the light, with a transcendent Buddha nature. However, at this moment, there was no compassion on her face, and her eyes were filled with a rare glare, with no trace of anger concealed.

Without any hesitation, she suddenly clasped her hands together, as if she was carrying a huge force, and golden Sanskrit words flowed out from her clasped hands.

The precious umbrella that turned into pure glass water transformed in the blink of an eye, disappeared and circulated silently.

The next moment, in the hexagram of Heaven and Earth, the place where the precious umbrella used to be turned into a giant golden palm.

On the palm of my hand, the golden text changed again.

Ji Mu scanned it silently and recognized the scriptures, which were the Diamond Sutra.

He lowered his eyes and suddenly remembered the scene where his junior sister conquered Liuli Jingshui.

How deep is the connection between junior sister and Buddha?

The Diamond Sutra has been completely condensed, and the palm is spread out, and the skeleton a hundred times larger is on the palm!
Ji Mu, King Qin Guang, and Zhen Yuan all watched this scene in silence.

Even though he was outside the ambush set by King Qin Guang, he could already feel the black wind that exuded the Buddha's will.

He casually leaned on a tree, touched his chin, and remained silent. At a certain moment, his thinking habit seemed to overlap with that of Sahara, and there was an indescribable resemblance to him.

Outside the nether world, the gate of Zhongyao City was wide open, and Qinan's tall and handsome figure appeared at the door.

He was wearing a white robe inlaid with unicorn gold patterns, and his dark hair was only tied with a golden ribbon. There were no other accessories. His whole body aura was restrained. He just stood there, without any need for foil, and he was very graceful and charming. Unparalleled, Tsinghua temperament.

Jingke stood behind the host of Lianchi, glanced at Qinan and then lowered his head, thinking to himself, no wonder Sister Yufei couldn't control herself.

Such a stunning man, even a monk like her, couldn't help but feel a little excited.

She silently recited "Amitabha, form is emptiness, emptiness is form..." before quickly returning to normal.

It can only be said that a person's aura really accounts for a large part of a person's appearance.

Sister Yufei's son looks at least 80% similar to this father.

However, Yuanbao's publicity reveals the high-spiritedness of a young man!
Jingke often sees him in the Sheng family. He has a deep relationship with the eldest elder of the Sheng family, as well as his grandparents and mother. He is sensible, but he observes and experiences the world with a kind eye.

Jingke is happy to know that this is a child growing up in love.

She sincerely hoped that he would always maintain such a pure, kind and proud mind.

Fire Qilin, isn't it supposed to fly like this?

Hongyi's nephew, Sister Yufei's son, is her Jingke's nephew.

He was like a son, but he was like a father. Jingke shook his head in his heart. Even though they looked similar, in the eyes of an unfamiliar person, he might not be able to guess the relationship between their father and son.

The difference is really huge, like a world of difference.

For Yuan Bao, she couldn't help but stroke his head, and the love and affection in her heart could not stop.

And Qinan... thank you so much.

Don't watch him stop casually, but the longer you stay in the same space with him, Jingke found that the feeling of fear rising deep in her heart became deeper.

This is probably the pressure that the tenth-level great demon naturally reveals invisibly.

The Qilin divine beast has incredible combat power, and few can match it.

However, she glanced at Concubine Sheng Yu out of the corner of her eye, and her admiration was endless.

Sister Yufei is really a strong person.

Not only was she able to have a little Yuanbao with this Qinan City Lord during her Qi refining period, but today, she could still keep her face straight and even have the right smile on her face.

The smile was unfamiliar and polite, as if the two of them really didn't know each other at all.

She happened to catch Qinan glancing at Sister Yufei several times.

Now it seems that Sister Yufei is more calm than Qinan!
But she said that Lianchi didn't think about it as much as her apprentice, but she had one thing on her mind. While she wanted to be polite to Qinan, she had no intention of paying attention to the two younger ones behind her.

Lianchi was too lazy to care about them. She thought to herself that if the Lord of Qi City refused to give her face and insisted on going against Concubine Yu, then she could not give Qinan face.

Just when she was thinking this, her expression changed slightly, and a hint of deep thought passed through her eyes.

Here we go again, how can there be an enlightened monk in the Netherworld?

Could it be some ghost monk?
However, there are not many people in their Buddhist realm, and there are only a handful of people who have reached her level, who can produce such Buddhist power. Lianchi still has not found a name in her heart, which one it is.

Could it be that after she had been in seclusion for decades, another strange monk appeared?

Moreover, the direction of the Buddha's light... seems to be very close to the place where the spiritual energy burst out and caused the celestial phenomena not long ago.

But why?

Is it a battle of wits?

But it doesn't look like there are any traces of fighting.

Lianchi felt that this trip to the Netherworld was even more unexpected.

Originally she was just accompanying Jingke once, but after sending Jingke and Concubine Sheng Yu over, she didn't decide to stay long.

Her original plan was to meet up with some of her friends who had already been born. With Jingke and Concubine Sheng Yu here, and she herself being a smart person, she actually had nothing to worry about.

Now, her mind has changed. The appearance of such a puzzling spectacle is related to Buddhism. Can she not stay here for a while to find out what's going on?

She vaguely felt that there was going to be some serious turmoil in the Buddhist world.

Far, far away, deep in the clouds, in a small mountain col, a beautiful woman, an old woman and a middle-aged woman with a bun were sitting together.

The beautiful woman is very impatient:
"When will Xiao Lianzi arrive? Being with you two is really suffocating me to death."

They were just words of complaint, but when they came out of her mouth, they sounded sweet and fragrant.

The old woman had no expression, as if the beautiful woman didn't say anything about her. Although she looked older, her silver hair had a luster like water, her face was rosy, and she was very rich.

However, the woman wearing a bun couldn't help herself:
"Witch, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you still look like this."

The beautiful woman sneered:
"Hey, old pedant? You are really very lenient. What does it have to do with me? If you don't want to see it, just close your eyes."

The old woman smiled but still said nothing. These two guys were always like this. They would argue and even fight when they met.

But if we don't meet each other, the two of them still miss each other so much that they ask roundabout questions!
childish.

The female Taoist master groaned angrily, turned around and knocked on the table:

"The demon girl is right, why hasn't Lianchi come yet? I'm here to play cards! What's going on now?"

The beautiful woman looked at her beautiful hands with an indifferent expression and ignored her.

The old woman sighed, stroked her silver hair, and was about to speak to smooth things over, but suddenly, a golden light fell like a meteor.

The three of them looked at each other, and the figure of Lotus Pond appeared:

"Guys, I have something to do here, let's make an appointment again!"

As soon as the words fell, the Buddha's light disappeared, and the ship passed by without leaving a trace or a trace.

The three of them were stunned and looked at each other. The female Taoist priest was obviously a bad-tempered person and was the first to react:

"She's so good at Lotus Pond, but she lets me go. She's the only one in the world who dares to do this!"

The beautiful woman covered her mouth and giggled. Her eyes were bright and open, and she was extremely happy.

Anyway, if the old scholar is unhappy, she will be happy.

"Just stay angry here. Nothing happens. I have to see what my little Lianzi is up to!"

After all, there is no one else on the seat. In the distance, a gentle voice came:
"Take a step first."

The old woman sighed again, and she touched her "silver hair" again. Every time they came here, she would break several hairs, and they would all be gone with sighs. It was really annoying.

What might be done?

She glanced at her sisters who were about to become fire-breathing dragons:
"How about..." Forget it, they said they would make an appointment another day, so what else could they do.

Before she could say anything, the other party made a "whoosh" sound and disappeared:
"As if no one is going, I will go too!"

The old woman stood up and was speechless. She wanted to kill her, but they all left. Wouldn't it be boring for her to stay here.

That's all, the figure faded away, followed closely behind.

But Sheng Hongyi didn't know that she had attracted many big bosses who had already been born.

What’s more, she didn’t expect that these big guys would save her life soon!
However, I will leave these remarks for later.

In front of his eyes, on the palm of the Buddha, the color of the skeleton of Yishu was also much lighter, and he looked like he was dying.

However, Sheng Hongyi's eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty, and that wasn't enough!
The giant palm suddenly clenched, and with a rapid and extremely sad scream, the skeleton disappeared together with the giant palm!

At this point, Sheng Hongyi sneered.

No wonder she felt that the skeleton of Yishu was a hundred times weaker. It turned out that this idiot's cultivation level was not much that he had cultivated himself. How much cultivation could he have in a lifetime?

Most of his seemingly colorful ghost generals' cultivation was built using furnace cauldrons, taking up other people's cultivation!

The furnace cauldron will have no good results. All furnace cauldrons will be "sucked dry" of energy, the oil will be exhausted, and the lamp will dry up. It is very likely that even the soul will be exhausted and dissipated in the world.

When the Buddha is angry, he can still lie down thousands of miles away.

Crush a scumbag and let him die in great pain. This is the ending that a scumbag deserves.

King Qin Guang's pupils shrank slightly, as if he felt something in his heart. In the palm of his hand, a scroll suddenly appeared, which was the book of life and death.

He raised his hand and unfolded it to take a look. He could no longer hide the shock on his face.

Next to him, Shinhara's voice sounded:

"Is that so? It's true!"

But the Purana Sutra just now has such powerful Buddha power that it actually completely transcended all those karmic obstacles.

In this way, those souls that had no way to reincarnate returned to the book of life and death!

Although they may still have to wait a long time to reincarnate, but from disappearing silently between heaven and earth to being able to line up, even if they wait ten or a hundred years, there is always a chance, right?
This is resurrection from the dead!
"Why?" King Qin Guang murmured to himself, but finally couldn't hold it back:

"Master Yuan, what is the origin of Sister Hong?!"

How could such a thing happen?

Although Buddha's power has nothing to do with Taoist cultivation, the depth of Buddha's power lies in the degree of mastery and understanding of Buddhism.

However, a woman who is less than a hundred years old and is not even a Buddhist practitioner can actually bring those souls from death to life by reciting the Purana Sutra?

This is really a strange thing that the world cannot understand.

Perhaps the only explanation that can be given is her origin.

However, King Qin Guang could not imagine that a person of what kind of background could achieve such a level!

"I don't know, it should have something to do with the God Realm."

She saved Xunmu and summoned Zulong. To say that she has nothing to do with the divine world is to tell lies.

"God Realm, wouldn't that be with him..."

At this time, Shinyuan's shadow had come out of the Void Grass at some unknown time.

He stood beside King Qin Guang and nodded silently.

Then, he seemed to think about it for a moment:
"Maybe there is still a grudge!"

Otherwise, why did Sheng Hongyi keep ruining his good deeds when she came to the Netherworld?
Hengwu Ghost City, Qinglong Tomb, even King Chakravartin, and now...

Where are there so many coincidences in this world?

The time she rescued Xunmu in Qinglong Tomb had already revealed many things to Sahara.

How could this be a coincidence? It must be the result of many layers of calculations!
Destiny, the most unpredictable thing, can it be reversed?

I had never heard of it before.

"Is there such a person in the God Realm?"

King Qin Guang raised his eyes to look at the sky. They could not see the sky in the Netherworld. The miasma was heavy and the entire Netherworld was dark.

They are far away from the sky.

Shinhara shook his head again:

"That's my question too."

There is a real doubt that she is related to the God Realm, but if there are any powerful people in the God Realm, King Qin Guang doesn't know, but Jin Yuan knows it very well.

However, no one can match up with Sheng Hongyi.

Moreover, if a person from the God Realm is reincarnated, he will not transcend the Book of Life and Death, right?

Could it be...

A thought suddenly flashed in Shan Yuan's mind.

At this time, should we say that the master and the servant have a tacit understanding?
King Qin Guang suddenly turned his head and stared at Shi Yuan with a horrified expression:

"Master Yuan, do you think Sister Hong has not been reincarnated? It's just a touch of divine thought!"

Divine thoughts, without going through reincarnation, will not enter the book of life and death.

As he reached the end, his voice became softer and hesitant.

This appearance was too rare for the decisive and ruthless King Qin Guang.

Sahara's pause lasted longer this time.

After a long while, he said:

"No, why is she a divine mind! She has biological parents."

King Qin Guang's lips twitched but he did not refute.

In fact, it is not impossible for Shen Nian to have parents.

For those gods, in order to understand the world, it is a routine operation to use their divine thoughts to live different lives.

If you want your biological parents, why not!

It's just tampering with a memory.

However, he looked at Master Yuan and finally stopped talking.

Instinctively, Zheng Yuan refused to accept that Sheng Hongyi was just a spiritual thought.

What is divine thought?
That is not an independent life at all. If there is no one-in-a-million variable, most of the spiritual thoughts can be recovered in the end.

Shen Nian is not qualified to make the decision.

Sahara's eyes were like an abyss at this moment, and not even a glimmer of light could escape.

The vivid and flamboyant Sheng Hongyi can never be a divine thought.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like