"The battle between two generations..."
Chen Xuan murmured, with an extremely solemn expression on his face.
A war between two generations that spanned fifty thousand years...
Just thinking about it made him feel hot in his heart.
He wanted to know too.
This battle.
What will be the outcome between him and the descendant of Lingtian Palace?
"Little friend..."
Zen Buddha's voice was filled with a little guilt, "I'm really sorry...for getting you involved in this matter."
Chen Xuan shook his head slightly, "Master's words are too outrageous."
"If it weren't for you, masters, I, Chen Xuan, would have died a long time ago without a burial place."
"Since I have obtained your inheritance, all this is what I should face. Master, please don't have any worries."
Zen Yi Buddha was stunned, obviously he did not expect Chen Xuan to say such words.
Then, Buddha Zenyi smiled softly, "Hahaha... My little friend said that, but it seems that I am a little bit worried."
"I'm confused. After all, you have to walk the road on your own. Others are not qualified to say anything."
Chen Xuan also smiled softly and said nothing.
"Speaking of..."
Zen Yi Buddha suddenly continued to speak, "The emperor's daughter and several other donors have all given me top-notch opportunities. Now that I have reached the realm of the fifth house of the universe, I will also give you a good fortune."
Chen Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly showed a fiery look.
The opportunity given to him by Zen Buddha!
Could it be a simple chance?
"Master, please speak."
Chen Xuan said with a smile.
"Hahaha……"
The laughter of Zen Buddha reached Chen Xuan's ears.
Subsequently.
A coordinate appeared in Chen Xuan's mind.
The voice of Zen Buddha also sounded, "This is the place where the Buddha first attained enlightenment."
"If you can comprehend something there, it will definitely be a huge improvement for you."
Chen Xuan couldn't hide the heat in his eyes and said, "Thank you, Master!"
"You don't have to thank me."
Zen Yi Buddha gave out a bitter smile, "After all, we are the ones who forcibly involved you in all of this, and we are responsible for you to the end."
Chen Xuan said nothing.
He never felt that he was involved in anything.
Everything he did.
Just to be able to survive.
Able to live like a human being!
"If nothing happens, I will continue to retreat, little friend."
"Senior, please excuse me."
Chen Xuan said with a chuckle.
Zen Buddha stopped talking and even his voice disappeared without a trace.
Chen Xuan took a deep breath.
There was a fiery look on his face.
At this moment he didn't know what to do.
Zen Buddha told him a place of creation!
"Xiao Xiaohong."
Chen Xuan called softly.
When Xiao Xiaohong, who was counting ants, heard this, she stood up quickly and walked to Chen Xuan's full body while patting the ashes on her hands.
She raised her head and looked at Chen Xuan, "What's wrong?"
"Get ready, we're about to set off."
Chen Xuan said with a smile.
As soon as he said this, Xiao Xiaohong's face showed excitement, "Where are you going?"
"A... place of creation."
Chen Xuan spoke slowly.
There will eventually be a battle between him and Lingtian Palace Wudao.
And according to what Zenyi Buddha said, Lingtian Palace almost controls the inheritance of millions of years of the entire Middle-earth!
If you don't have any trump cards, you may not be Wu Dao's opponent in a future battle!
He thought Lingtian Palace was too simple before!
He actually thought that in a battle between himself and Wu Dao, he would have a 60% chance of winning!
"The place of creation?"
A fiery look flashed in Xiao Xiaohong's eyes, "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly!"
Seeing Xiao Xiaohong's excited expression, Chen Xuan also smiled helplessly.
He raised his head and looked towards the horizon, "Let's set off!"
Two figures soared into the sky.
There were sounds echoing from the sky.
"Chen Xuan, tell me, will I successfully enter the third palace of Qiankun through the land of creation you mentioned?"
"have no idea."
"Ah? Don't you know..."
"I really do not know……"
Eastern Xinjiang.
A beautiful shadow rises into the sky.
Her clothes are fluttering, like a fairy in the dust.
On top of a coiling dragon spear in his hand, there were bursts of dragon roars.
It seems like a real dragon is about to rise into the sky!
"Fighting for the emperor? Fighting for the emperor? In this life, I will defy heaven. Who says women are inferior to men!"
There was a powerful aura surrounding her.
Just standing there, the void around him was twisted and broken.
Even the void couldn't bear the terrifying aura emanating from her body!
There was a huge surge of spiritual power.
The entire Eastern Xinjiang.
It was actually covered by her mental power at that moment!
"Today's Eastern Xinjiang...has actually become like this?"
She frowned slightly and shook her head slightly, "It's really embarrassing..."
Nanzhou.
On a plain.
Suddenly it started shaking violently!
The earth shook.
The ground cracked.
The violent trembling could be felt within a radius of three thousand miles.
Even more overwhelming death energy surged up.
Within a radius of three thousand miles.
All living things.
The moment they touched the death aura, their lives were taken away quietly.
Not even the weeds and flowers were spared.
Three thousand miles.
It turned into a dead land in the blink of an eye!
then.
Uh-huh!
A white coffin rose into the sky.
The coffin, which should have been extremely holy, now had blood seeping out of it.
And there was more and more blood, covering the coffin in an instant.
Snapped!
A hand with distinct joints and a pale hand that looked like a dead person slammed against the wall of the coffin.
Northern Territory.
A man with a good skin stepped out.
With a lazy expression on his face, he looked at everything around him.
He seemed to have just woken up from sleep, standing on the cliff and looking into the distance.
Waves of Dao marks surged from his body.
But it doesn't look sharp at all. Instead, it gives people a natural, relaxed and comfortable feeling.
"The world has changed, the years have changed..."
He looked so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, "I can't believe that the world has become like this..."
"I have been sleeping for so long. I wonder what year it is today and whether there are top geniuses competing here."
"Now...is there anyone in this world who can arouse my interest..."
He stood there, twirling his fingers.
After a while.
His squinted eyes suddenly flashed with light.
Just for a moment.
He seemed to
It was like a different person in an instant.
But it was only for a moment.
He returned to his lazy look, "Chen Xuan? Who would have thought that such a talented person would appear in the Northern Territory?"
"interesting……"
He looked in front of him, and with a thought in his mind, the void suddenly twisted and shattered.
He shook his head slightly, took a step forward, and his body instantly submerged into the broken void.
Western Desert.
Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.
The Tongtian Bone Tower stands high above the sky, as if a sharp sword pokes out from the ground and points directly at the sky.
There are bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and the Buddha's light is overwhelming.
The sound spreads for hundreds of thousands of miles, shining brightly across the heaven and earth!
Boom!
Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple trembled slightly.
The door that seemed to have never been opened slowly opened.
A young monk stepped out from inside.
He was bald and barefooted.
Wearing a white monk's robe that is not stained by mortal world, he is holding a string of vermilion beads in his hand.
But……
The Buddha's light behind him.
But it's not the normal golden or white light.
But a round of black light!
That black color gives people an extremely evil and weird feeling, like the most terrifying existence in the world!
"Buddha..."
The young monk shook his head slightly, "What you said... doesn't seem to be true..."
"You said that as long as I chant sutras for thousands of years, the demonic energy in my body will be clear..."
"But now, the demonic energy has completely merged with me..."
"You are dead, but I am still alive..."
"In that case, I have no choice but to follow my own path..."
This day.
The world.
All the heroes show up!
Let’s pursue the emperor’s path together!
"Chen Xuan, is this the place of creation you mentioned?"
Xiao Xiaohong stood in front of an extremely dilapidated temple, with her hands on her hips and an expression of disbelief.
Chen Xuan also blinked.
"It shouldn't be..."
Chen Xuan murmured.
According to what Zenyi Buddha said before.
This place is where the Buddha attained enlightenment.
No matter what happens, it shouldn't be like this?
"Did we go in the wrong direction?"
Xiao Xiaohong asked aloud.
"Won't."
Chen Xuan shook his head, "It's right here, there's no way anything can go wrong."
The words have not yet finished.
In front of the temple gate, the already shaky plaque was dropped by a gust of wind.
It hit the ground with a clang.
Chen Xuan: "..."
"look!"
Xiao Xiaohong pointed to the plaque that fell on the ground, "Is this place the place of creation?"
Chen Xuan opened his mouth, but didn't know how to persuade Xiao Xiaohong.
at this time.
A young monk came down from the mountain.
The little monk was only four or five years old. He was wearing a Taoist robe and jumping up and down. He looked very cute.
He glanced at the plaque that fell to the ground, then turned around and made a trumpet shape with his hands, "Master! The plaque fell again!"
Subsequently.
Chen Xuan and Xiao Xiaohong saw an old monk wearing a worn-out cassock slowly walking down the mountain.
He looked extremely weak, as if every step he took took all his strength.
He walked to the mountain gate with great difficulty, looked at the plaque on the ground, and then looked at the three-foot-high mountain gate.
He scratched his head, looking very confused.
"Hey, old monk, do you need our help?"
Xiao Xiaohong asked aloud.
"Don't be rude!"
Chen Xuan said in a low voice.
This is where Zen Buddha asked me to come, if any accident happened.
Then this place must be the place of creation.
Xiao Xiaohong was so rude that he was worried about what trouble it would cause.
"snort!"
Xiao Xiaohong snorted, feeling that Chen Xuan was a little too cautious.
But she didn't say much.
After hearing what Xiao Xiaohong said, the old monk raised his head and saw Chen Xuan and Xiao Xiaohong not far away.
"Two benefactors are coming, but the poor monk is a little distant to greet them. I hope you will forgive me."
The old monk saluted and said softly: "If the two donors are willing to help, that would be great. With me, an old man, and this little guy, it is really difficult for me to hang up the plaque again."
Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan immediately stepped forward and took the plaque from the old monk's hand.
Subsequently.
Only then did Chen Xuan discover it.
This turned out to be a plaque without words.
"No word plaque?"
Xiao Xiaohong also walked up, "Anyway, there is no word, so why bother? Isn't this just nonsense?"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Chen Xuan's head is full of black lines.
I had known that Xiao Xiaohong would be so open-minded.
He won't bring Xiao Xiaohong here.
Fortunately.
The old monk didn't show any anger because of Xiao Xiaohong's unrestrained words.
He always had a kind smile on his face.
The little monk, on the other hand, was always looking at Chen Xuan and Xiao Xiaohong with great curiosity, his big black eyes darting around.
Chen Xuan took the wordless plaque, flew up, and then easily hung the wordless plaque on the mountain gate.
"Wow!"
The little monk exclaimed, his face full of envy.
Chen Xuan was slightly stunned.
He could tell.
The little monk's reaction was definitely not fake.
It was just a mere flight in the sky, but could it make this little monk so amazed?
Or……
Did you really make a mistake?
But soon.
Chen Xuan shook his head slightly again.
No matter how.
Now that I'm here, I want to find out what's going on here.
He was back on the ground.
The old monk looked at Chen Xuan with a smile, "The donor is indeed a good man."
"You're welcome, Master."
Chen Xuan waved his hand, "Stop laughing at me."
The old monk chuckled, and then asked aloud: "Two donors, what are you here for? There is a lack of spiritual energy here. All the time, only the poor monk and this silly boy are together. I really don't know why the two donors are here. .”
"For chance, for good fortune."
Chen Xuan spoke slowly and directly stated his intention.
The old monk was stunned, "What fate? What chance?"
Chen Xuan smiled softly, "Master, as the saying goes, monks don't lie, so don't lie to me."
The old monk glanced at Chen Xuan, and then let out a bitter smile, "Donor, your words have directly blocked the poor monk's escape."
Chen Xuan was stunned
He originally just said it casually, but he didn't expect that the old monk would admit it directly!
"Master?"
The young monk's face was full of surprise, "Master? Is there really good fortune and opportunity in our place?"
The old monk knocked on the young monk's bald head and said, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."
Subsequently.
The old monk looked at Chen Xuan again, "Although the poor monk doesn't know how the donor knew about this place, but,
Since the donor is here, it proves that he is destined to this place. "
"The donor can stay here. If I can find the opportunity and good fortune you mentioned, I can take him away."
After hearing what the old monk said, Chen Xuan put his hands together and saluted the old monk.
There was not even the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy in the old monk's body.
But.
It was precisely because of this that he doubted the old monk even more.
Two ordinary people.
Can you occupy such a mountain in this troubled world?
This is obviously impossible!
suddenly.
Chen Xuan seemed to have thought of something and looked at the old monk with a smile, "Master..."
"Stop, stop, stop!"
The old monk smiled bitterly, "Donor, I already know what you want to say, but please don't open your mouth. Even if you ask, I will never tell you."
"Cause and effect in the world all depend on the word fate."
"If the benefactor is destined, then even if the poor monk never speaks, the benefactor can still get what he wants."
Chen Xuan was startled, then nodded slowly, "I've been taught."
The old monk smiled softly and took the young monk's hand and walked up the mountain.
When Chen Xuan saw this, he also pulled Xiao Xiaohong to follow.
There is a dilapidated temple on the mountain.
There is only one main hall.
Inside the main hall is a huge clay statue.
The workmanship of the statue is very rough, as if it had been carved by a beginner.
The gold paint painted on the statue has long since peeled off, revealing the gray-white soil inside.
And on both sides of this statue.
There are seventeen statues.
"Why are there only seventeen?"
Xiao Xiaohong counted the statues on both sides and said doubtfully: "Isn't it said that there were eighteen disciples around the Buddha, called the Eighteen Arhats?"
"Why are there only seventeen here?"
"Auntie, I beg you, please shut up for a while."
Chen Xuan said helplessly.
When Xiao Xiaohong heard this, she immediately rolled her eyes at Chen Xuan.
This hall has experienced many years of wind and rain and is already crumbling.
Chen Xuan looked at the huge clay statue in front of him, then bowed and saluted.
Lord Buddha.
Save all sentient beings.
He deserves to be worshiped by the world.
Afterwards, Chen Xuan pulled Xiao Xiaohong out of the hall.
"What to do next?"
Xiao Xiaohong looked at Chen Xuan expectantly.
"Let's look for it."
Chen Xuan said softly: "The master has admitted that there is indeed an opportunity here. The first task is to find the opportunity."
"I suspect that the old monk is lying to us."
Xiao Xiaohong whispered: "If there really is some great opportunity or good fortune here, why is he just an ordinary person? He must be deceiving you!"
But Chen Xuan shook his head, "Let's look for it first."
"well……"
Xiao Xiaohong sighed and followed Chen Xuan slowly.
The whole afternoon followed.
Chen Xuan and Xiao Xiaohong use their feet.
Completely walked around the entire mountain.
But.
However, Chen Xuan never felt the slightest bit of unusual aura.
Until sunset.
Chen Xuan and Xiao Xiaohong sat on the ground, with a bonfire rising in front of them.
Xiao Xiaohong shook her head, "Look, let me tell you, we have both walked more than once, but we still haven't seen anything."
Chen Xuan frowned and said nothing.
He believed that Zen Buddha and the old monk would never lie to him.
but……
Why didn't he find anything?
"It's unreasonable..."
Chen Xuan murmured.
"That's right! It's just unreasonable!"
Xiao Xiaohong said without hesitation: "So this is a scam!"
"How come you can't feel it at all?"
Chen Xuan muttered.
Subsequently.
Chen Xuan began to operate the "Three Secrets of True Buddhist Sutra".
Buzz!
An extremely soft light emerged from Chen Xuan's body.
Chen Xuan, who is sheltered within the light, is immune to everything, is not involved in cause and effect, and does not fall into reincarnation.
But.
Even Chen Xuan, who used the "Three Secrets of True Buddhism", did not feel any unusual atmosphere in this mountain.
After a while.
Chen Xuan dispersed the power of the "Three Secrets of True Buddhist Sutra".
then.
A ball of red light suddenly appeared on Chen Xuan's palm.
I saw an incomplete rune pattern on Chen Xuan's palm.
It is the symbol of Lord Buddha.
but……
Even if Chen Xuan revealed the talisman, there was still no change at all around him.
After a while.
Chen Xuan did not believe in evil and launched the Raging Dragon Burning Heaven Dharma.
Buzz!
The majestic divine body of seventy feet stands tall against the sky and the earth.
Everything in the world has become extremely small.
Chen Xuan's body is filled with destructive power.
pity.
It's still of no use at all.
Chen Xuan dispersed the power of the angry dragon burning the sky.
at last.
Chen Xuan mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body and shook the Great Leiyin Temple slightly.
Buzz!
The majestic Buddhist sound sounded.
Da Leiyin Temple rippled out.
But still nothing happened.
Chen Xuan sat there, his expression constantly changing.
He didn't know what method he should use to find out the destiny of this place.
"Won't you try?"
Xiao Xiaohong asked slowly.
Chen Xuan rolled his eyes at Xiao Xiaohong and was too lazy to talk to Xiao Xiaohong.
at this time.
There were footsteps.
Chen Xuan turned his head suddenly and looked in the direction where the footsteps came from, "Who!"
"Don't worry about the donor, he is a poor monk."
An old voice sounded.
I saw the old monk walking towards him.
"Master, it's so late, why are you here?"
Chen Xuan asked aloud.
The old monk waved his hand and said, "The poor monk was about to rest when he suddenly saw the Buddha's light here. He thought there was a real Buddha appearing in the world, so he looked for it, but he didn't expect it to be two donors."
Chen Xuan smiled awkwardly, "It is really a sin to disturb the master's rest."
The old monk did not continue to dwell on this matter, but asked softly: "May I ask the donor, do you practice..."The Three Secrets of the True Buddhist Sutra"?"
As soon as this statement came out.
Chen Xuan immediately froze on the spot.
The "Three Secrets of the True Buddhist Sutra" is a secret that is not taught by Buddhism.
In the whole of China, there are probably not many people who have heard of the name "Three Secrets of the True Buddhist Sutra".
But this old monk actually revealed the secret!
"That's right."
Chen Xuan nodded slowly.
Now that he has been recognized, there is no need to continue to hide it.
"My little friend is indeed destined to be my Buddha."
The old monk smiled softly.
He seemed to see the doubt in Chen Xuan's eyes, and immediately smiled softly, "The donor doesn't know something. The scriptures taught in my temple are the Three Secret True Buddhist Sutras."
"I take my little disciple and recite the Three Secrets of the True Buddha Sutra in front of the Buddha every day. After a long time, I can see that what the donor just performed is the Three Secrets of the True Buddha's Sutra."
As soon as this statement came out.
Chen Xuan was stunned on the spot.
The "Three Secret True Buddhist Sutras" is the real Imperial Sutra!
But……
It was actually regarded as an ordinary scripture by this old monk.
Even taking his little apprentice with him to recite it every day?
Isn't this a bit too serious about the Emperor's Sutra?
Is there any more arrogant inheritance than this one?
"Chen Xuan, what is the Three Secret True Buddhist Sutras?"
Xiao Xiaohong looked at Chen Xuan doubtfully.
She suddenly realized.
She couldn't understand what Chen Xuan and the old monk said!
The old monk suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Xuan, "Is the donor Chen Xuan?"
"Master, do you know me?"
Chen Xuan said with a chuckle.
"Chen Xuan's name is like thunder piercing the ears. Who in the world doesn't recognize you?"
The old monk chuckled, "You are a genius, comparable to the young emperor. It would be strange if I didn't know you."
Rao is Chen Xuan.
I heard the old monk praising himself so.
He also felt his face turn red.
A genius...
The Young Emperor...
Although there is nothing wrong with what he said.
But it still made him a little embarrassed.
"Hahaha……"
The old monk took a deep look at Chen Xuan and let out a hearty laugh, "As people get older, they talk more. Donor, I won't waste your time here anymore."
As he spoke, he turned around and left, and soon disappeared in front of Chen Xuan and Xiao Xiaohong.
"What a strange old monk!"
Xiao Xiaohong muttered, "I stayed up late at night and wandered around to chat with us."
Chen Xuan stood there with a solemn expression, not knowing what he was thinking.
The second day.
Dawn breaks in the sky.
Chen Xuan heard the bell ringing.
That voice seemed to have a kind of magic.
It can make everyone who hears it feel as if their souls have been purified.
Chen Xuan stood there, looking in the direction where the bell was coming from.
He even felt that after hearing the bell, the flow of spiritual energy in his body became much faster!
"Chen Xuan, what are you doing standing there?"
Xiao Xiaohong walked behind Chen Xuan.
"Listen to the morning bell and calm your mind. It's really relaxing..."
Chen Xuan sighed with emotion, "I don't know when I will be able to live such a life."
"you?"
Xiao Xiaohong curled her lips, "Let's wait until you eliminate all your enemies. Now, even if you don't cause trouble for others, I don't know how many people will want to take your life."
Chen Xuan let out a bitter smile.
Xiao Xiaohong's words left him with no way to argue.
"Let's go."
Chen Xuan said softly.
"What are you going to do?"
Xiao Xiaohong asked doubtfully while following Chen Xuan forward.
"Ring the bell."
Chen Xuan said without looking back.
Not long after.
The two of them had arrived in front of a big bell.
There is only one extremely simple and crumbling hall on this mountain.
so.
Even the bell tower and drum tower that normal temples have are placed directly outside.
The big bell was completely yellow, with traces left on it and even some deformation.
Five pieces of wood, supported together, will
The big bell was hung up.
The little monk was putting down the wood used to ring the bell. He was sweating profusely and was very tired.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Chen Xuan and Xiao Xiaohong behind him.
"Ouch... Donor, why do you make no sound when you walk?"
The young monk wiped his sweat and asked.
"Sorry, I was attracted by the sound of the bell and came here involuntarily."
Chen Xuan grinned at the little monk, and then asked softly: "Can I ring this bell?"
"no."
The young monk shook his head, and then he explained aloud: "Donor, this is not because I am stingy. The main reason is that Master has ordered that this clock can only strike ten times every morning, and I am not allowed to strike more."
"What a strange rule..."
Xiao Xiaohong muttered.
The little monk rolled his eyes at Xiao Xiaohong and continued: "However, if the donor wants to see the bell, you can still see it."
"Thank you."
Chen Xuan grinned.
Then he stepped forward, walked to the clock, and looked at it carefully.
soon.
Chen Xuan was stunned.
This bell.
It is clearly an extremely ordinary big clock!
But why does it give people such a magical feeling?
Everything here is very ordinary.
But……
If it's too ordinary, it becomes extraordinary!
Chen Xuan became more and more convinced that there must be a secret here!
at this time.
The old monk also walked out of the main hall, "Silly boy, come here, it's time for morning lessons."
"good!"
The little monk grinned at Chen Xuan and ran over quickly.
Chen Xuan didn't know what to do at this time, so he immediately followed with Xiao Xiaohong.
He leaned against the wall, folded his arms, and looked at the two people kneeling on the worn futon.
I saw both the master and the disciple starting to recite.
Their voices are not quiet.
Chen Xuan only listened to a little bit and was immediately stunned.
What these two masters and disciples are reciting is really the "Three Secrets of the True Buddhist Sutra"!
But……
The Three Secret True Buddhist Sutras are the true Imperial Sutras.
Even a person who has no cultivation ability can induce remarkable visions by reciting the Emperor Sutra.
But at this time...
The two masters and disciples recited the "Three Secrets of the True Buddhist Sutra" so loudly that not a single vision appeared!
This is too unreasonable!
"Chen Xuan?"
Xiao Xiaohong looked at Chen Xuan in confusion, "What's going on with you? Why are you always in a daze after coming here? What on earth did you find?"
Chen Xuan shook his head slightly.
suddenly.
Chen Xuan suddenly thought of something.
His eyes were hot, and even his breathing became rapid.
He stepped forward.
Looking at the clay statue in front of him, he took a deep breath and began to murmur the "Three Secrets of the True Buddhist Sutra".
Xiao Xiaohong listened carefully and found that she didn't understand what Chen Xuan was saying at all.
She stepped forward.
But just as she took a step forward, she discovered that there was a force at the door of this dilapidated hall, blocking her, making it impossible for her to enter the hall.
"What!?"
Xiao Xiaohong's face changed slightly.
She stood outside.
He watched helplessly as a Buddha's light bloomed behind Chen Xuan.
At this time, Chen Xuan gave people a feeling of being holy.
Xiao Xiaohong stared at Chen Xuan for a while, then her expression suddenly changed, "No! Chen Xuan! Are you about to be transformed?"
"Wake up! Wake up! Don't you
Do you really want to become a monk? "
Xiao Xiaohong shouted with all her strength.
but.
But Xiao Xiaohong's voice didn't seem to reach the main hall at all.
No matter how much Xiao Xiaohong shouts.
Chen Xuan never reacted at all.
Xiao Xiaohong gritted her teeth, a look of determination flashed across her face.
There were black flames rising from her body.
One of the terrifying things about the Nine-Transformation Phantom Silkworm clan is that every time they transform into another form, they can retain some of the abilities of the previous form.
Xiao Xiaohong used to be in the form of the Phoenix Clan, although she was naturally able to use the Phoenix Clan's special Phoenix True Flame.
On Xiaoxiaohong's snow-white hands.
A flame was burning fiercely.
The extremely terrifying high temperature is rippling.
And the flame is constantly being compressed.
Xiao Xiaohong wants to burn this hall directly!
But at this moment.
A skinny hand stretched out from the side and grabbed Xiao Xiaohong's wrist.
Xiao Xiaohong was stunned.
She only felt the power in her body, like a mountain fire encountering a heavy rain.
is dissipating rapidly.
There is less than three breaths left.
All the flames in her body were suppressed and retracted!
Xiao Xiaohong turned her head in shock and looked to her side.
She saw that the old monk who was supposed to be in the main hall unexpectedly appeared beside her at some point.
"Little benefactor."
The old monk shook his head slightly at Xiao Xiaohong, "You must not take action. If it disturbs the benefactor Chen Xuan's enlightenment, he will lose this opportunity forever."
"Pooh!"
Xiao Xiaohong cursed angrily, "Huanwu Dao, you clearly want to bring Chen Xuan into your Buddhist sect, don't think I can't see your thoughts!"
The old monk glanced at Xiao Xiaohong and asked, "Almsgiver Chen Xuan, he is already destined to my Buddhist sect. Why do you say that the poor monk wants to help him enter the Buddhist sect? He has already established himself in the Buddhist sect." "
Xiao Xiaohong was stunned when she heard this.
She actually felt that what the old monk said made sense.
When I was in the Northern Territory.
Chen Xuan is the Venerable Raging Dragon Burning Heaven.
Many methods are inextricably related to Buddhism.
But……
She still didn't believe that this old monk had such good intentions, just to allow Chen Xuan to enlightenment with peace of mind.
"Little benefactor."
The old monk said softly: "You don't need to be angry. If the poor monk wants to stop you, you can't resist at all. In that case, why can't you watch with the poor monk? You might as well use your own eyes to see if the poor monk is Lie to you."
Xiao Xiaohong gritted her teeth.
There was a look of utter embarrassment on her face.
She also knew that the old monk was telling the truth.
She is no match for this old monk.
There is nothing to do but watch here.
"snort!"
Xiao Xiaohong's pretty face was frosty, and she shouted coldly: "I'll believe you for now. If something unexpected happens to Chen Xuan, don't blame me for destroying your place!"
"Have you ever heard of the Nine-turn Magic Silkworm clan? I am the saint of the Nine-turn Magic Silkworm clan!"
"Nine-turn Phantom Silkworm Clan?"
The old monk said cheerfully: "Millions of years ago, they were famous all over the world and were known as the uncrowned imperial clan. Naturally, the poor monk cannot afford to offend them."
"Fortunately, this poor monk doesn't have the slightest ill will towards donor Chen Xuan. Otherwise, wouldn't he have caused great trouble for my disabled body?"
"snort!"
Xiao Xiaohong snorted coldly, "Whether it's malicious or not, I won't believe it as soon as you open your mouth. You'd better not play tricks on me!"
The old monk did not pay attention to Xiao Xiaohong's threat.
In my heart, I always have a bright smile on my face.
It was as if nothing in the world could disturb his mind.
And at this time.
Chen Xuan in the main hall.
I just felt that my whole body was enveloped by a soft light.
The light was warm and very comfortable.
He even had the idea of continuing like this in his mind.
but.
It didn't take long.
Chen Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.
How could he have such depraved thoughts?
behind him.
There are many people he wants to protect!
If he perishes like this, who will protect them?
For a moment.
Chen Xuan's Taoist heart was as solid as a rock, and despite the gentle power surging, Chen Xuan did not have any emotional fluctuations.
After a while.
The power slowly dissipated without a trace.
Chen Xuan was sitting cross-legged on the spot, but he felt a mysterious power wrap around him.
Buzz!
The Three Secret True Buddhist Sutras operate on their own.
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
Above Chen Xuan's head and shoulders.
Each has a Lotus of Luck slowly emerging.
Among them, in the Lotus of Luck on Chen Xuan's left shoulder, you can see a Dharma figure sitting cross-legged inside.
The law of Fudo Mingwang!
In the "Three Secrets of True Buddhism", one of the three secrets of the three-wheeled body!
And at this time.
The Lotus of Luck on Chen Xuan's right shoulder was trembling continuously.
There is extremely terrifying power rippling within it!
Countless spiritual energy in Chen Xuan's body poured crazily into the lotus of luck.
The lotus of luck kept trembling.
There is a very mysterious force rising from above.
Chen Xuan's face showed a look of expectation.
He feels...
This lotus of luck is about to bloom!
Buzz!
The Lotus of Luck on Chen Xuan's right shoulder trembled more and more violently.
The petals that were originally tightly wrapped together were beginning to show signs of opening!
At this time.
Chen Xuan's body also resounded with the sound of chanting.
It is the "Three Secret True Buddhist Sutras"!
That voice.
It was transmitted from the Great Leiyin Temple.
Chen Xuan's eyes narrowed.
He actually saw spots of light appearing out of thin air in the void.
Those light spots, as if being pulled, are quickly converging towards the Lotus of Luck on his right shoulder!
Time passes little by little.
Under Chen Xuan's fiery eyes.
The Lotus of Luck on his right shoulder finally slowly bloomed!
In the blooming lotus of luck.
A Dharma image is sitting cross-legged in it.
Vajra Prajnamitta Bodhisattva!
Chen Xuan's heart trembled violently!
One of the three secret bodies of the true Buddha.
Vajra Prajnamitta Bodhisattva!
boom!
A majestic heavenly sound seemed to explode above Chen Xuan's head.
Buzz!
Well!
Woolen cloth!
Bah!
mum!
Hum!
A voice like the sound of heaven echoed in Chen Xuan's ears.
Just for a moment.
Chen Xuan sat there like an old monk in meditation.
Although his realm has not changed at all.
But.
His strength is increasing at an incredible speed!
"Chen Xuan
Donor, it is really rare in the world! "
The old monk spoke slowly, with a look of wonder on his face.
"of course!"
Xiao Xiaohong puffed up her chest proudly, "Chen Xuan, my eldest brother, you definitely have nothing to say!"
"Yes Yes Yes."
The old monk smiled and nodded, "You are indeed the big brother of the little donor!"
at this time.
The old monk's expression suddenly froze.
He raised his head and looked towards the horizon. His eyebrows seemed to be frowning together!
Xiao Xiaohong discovered the old monk's abnormality immediately.
She also looked up with the old monk.
then.
Xiao Xiaohong saw dark clouds rolling in from the distance.
In that dark cloud.
Xiao Xiaohong even vaguely saw shadows in the dark clouds, as if there were thousands of troops hiding in those dark clouds!
"This is……"
Xiao Xiaohong murmured.
Even though we are far apart.
But.
She can still feel the terrifying murderous intention contained in it!
"We have a visitor..."
The old monk let out a sigh, "I'm already an old man...why do you have to do this to me?"
"Can't you just let me spend my remaining years in peace?"
"well……"
A sigh came from the old monk's mouth.
