The relics are created by the pure Buddha roots, Buddha nature, and Buddha essence cannot be disguised.

Yuan Wuji took the consciousness of sorrow and anger, and he would not have too much repulsion with the Buddha nature of the relics. The purity of the Buddha nature makes people feel awe.

At that time, even the holy man who was disguised as a ghost prison in the Ghost Prison was able to get into a disciple of the Buddha. Qing Sui, the son of the Four Meditation Heaven, was also born in the Ghost Prison, but he was still lurking in the Xihuang Buddha Realm for thousands of years and was not known.

It can be seen that the Xihuang Buddhist world seems to be tight, but in fact it has been greatly penetrated by the ghost prison.

Perhaps the only thing that can be boasted is that the Buddha is more despicable than the Jiutian Xuanzun. After all, the Jiutian Xuanzun is also a despicable person. The Buddha, and even the Buddhist leader of the Mahayana Lingyun Temple, was best at cheating on his own people.

My favorite thing to do is to die together.

To be honest, Yuan Wuji had disliked Buddhism for a long time. He admired such courage, but he also despised such practices.

If you want to save the world or fulfill other ambitions, you can only achieve them alive. Their return together is just the last sarcasm of the weak.

Therefore, in this journey, he came to save all Buddhas in the future.

Yuan Wuji, the righteous pillar, will never allow evil to be rampant, and will not allow kind people to become victims of evil.

Of course, helping the eight tribes unblock the Dragon Head and the Ghost Prison spies unblock the Ghost Prison seal is not his original intention.

The sound of Buddha was coming, and the monks were waiting.

At this moment, the golden flower suddenly appeared in the distant horizon, and the sing of the Tianlong Zen from weak to strong, shocking the soul.

Then, a magnificent Buddhist temple appeared above the sky, echoing with the vast sound of the Shen Zhong Wooden Drum, suppressing the Buddhist sounds and Zen singing. A middle-aged monk wearing a yellow monk's robe, bare head, barefoot, hands folded, and a string of ancient Buddhist beads on his wrists walked slowly.

"A hundred years of sorrow is shared by the world, and the morning bells and evening drums are endless."

"Amitabha, I am a monk, the morning bell, and the sixth son of God has met all the Buddha friends."

The Six Gods's chant Buddha's name, although he was dressed as a demonic horn, but the Buddha's light appeared all over his body, making everyone feel a sense of peace and a clear sense of cultivation.

"The Dharma fear Vajra and the Saint Heng ordered the monks of the Xihuang Buddha Realm to welcome the Buddhist friends, please!"

The Vajra of Dharma was raised with one hand on his chest and said neither humble nor arrogantly.

"There are those who have worked hard to respect the holy, but the monks have pure six senses, and do not be sad with things or be happy with things. You are welcomed by the evening drum and morning bell today. It is really a sin! A sin!"

The Sixth God Son recited scriptures in his mouth, with a solemn expression and a great monk. It was completely different from being in front of people's consciousness, and the contrast was too great.

"Saint Heng said that great virtue and great monks are coming. Although my Buddhist temple does not value great rituals, we must maintain respect for great virtue and great monks."

"Great Master?" The Six God Son changed his mind and said to himself: "It seems that the origin of this relic is indeed extraordinary, at least its Buddhist nature is far beyond that of others."

"Please bother you!" Since that's the case, the Sixth Son of God could only say this.

Then, following the Vajra of Fawei, the two of them walked all the way to the Ganlu Grottoes.

"Bodhi is produced without arousal, Buddha's path is sought without arousal, wonderful practice is sought without arousal, true wisdom is sought without arousal."

The mysterious voice of the sacred Qing echoed in the grotto. Then, a white robe and blue robe, with a tender and kind figure suddenly sat cross-legged on the back of the stone lion.

"The evening drum and morning bell, the sixth God Son has seen the Shengheng, Amitabha Buddha!" ​​The sixth God Son clasped his hands together and looked compassionate.

"Shi Zhi Jialan was moved by the great virtue and holy spirit coming from the west a few days ago. He knew that a great virtue monk was coming. He specially asked the Venerable to greet him and hope that the Buddha friends would not be surprised."

Shi Zhilan is one of the two saints of Xihuang Buddha Realm and is also the highest leader of Xihuang Buddha Realm. His cultivation is amazing and his Buddhist teachings are exquisite. It is not surprising that he can feel the arrival of the Six God Sons.

After all, the things that Buddhist gods talk about are no less than those of Taoism.

"I am just an ascetic monk in the world. He uses his feet to measure the heaven and earth. How can he get the Buddha friends so kindly?"

"The Buddha's friend's words are not bad. The mind and nature of the Buddha's friend should be seen by all monks."

...

And when the Six God Sons and Shi Zhijiyao and the Buddha.

Ji Jun and Ting Santou are enemies of this pair of friends, and they intersect with their palms.

boom!

The collision of strong true energy immediately shocked Fang Yuan.

The surrounding plants and trees were trembling, but they were not damaged at all, showing their exquisite cultivation.

"Since you have to force me, don't blame me for being very ruthless!"

Both sides took three steps back together, and Qijun's face was completely gloomy. The fierce force gathered together with his palms, without reservation, "Finding the Sky Canglong Seal."

The fire dragon rushed violently and rushed to the scene with violent force.

Behind the Ting San sticker Confucius said that he had a huge pen, and he was good at using the unique skills of the Qifeng sticker.

The move is like crazy cursive, as fast as the wind, breaking the Canglong in an instant, the pen tip is like a sword, as fast as thunder, and directly stabbing at Qijun.

"There is no special enlightenment in humans and heaven."

The golden umbrellas behind the Qijun came out together, and each stroke and umbrella were strikingly. It seemed ordinary, but it was hidden danger.

"I wanted to discuss martial arts with my friends, but I didn't expect that I would use this method today."

Ting Santiao suddenly laughed, showing his unruly disappearance. The holy pen of the "Confucius's Word" in his hand was swung again, "The wind sticker is strong and the grass is slanted like hemp."

The posture of mad cursive script, the pen tip is fast, and countless crazy swords burst out with bang, covering the great king.

"Why do you have to be obsessed with it?" Qi Jun snorted coldly, his moves became more and more fierce, "Turn against the world."

With a backhand, the crazy sword force returned twice.

The three-patched pen danced wildly, a little embarrassed.

"You are stubborn, but I didn't expect you to be really ruthless. In this way, I won't hold back."

With a deep shout, Ting Santou suddenly jumped up, holding up the 'Confucius's words' in his hand, and the tip of his pen pierced the sky, "Dongran Tie·The Ten Thousands of Guanhuo."

"Man returns to heaven and violates the order to destroy God."

Just as the extreme conflict occurred, suddenly, a tender childish voice came from outside the woods, "Juejun, it's time to have a meal!"

"Um?"

I realized that Xi Yan'er was approaching, and the three posts of Qijun and Ting Ting were finally reunited at the same time and stood opposite each other.

"Huh? Master, you are here too?"

Xi Yan'er scratched her head in confusion, then snorted, saying, "You really know how to find time. You just came after you have calculated the meal time!"

"That's natural. You can't miss the rice cooked by Xi Yan'er. Go and cook a few more dishes to eat!"

Ting Santiao ignored the gloomy eyes of Qi Jun, patted Xi Yan'er's head with a smile and said calmly.

"I really don't treat myself as an outsider!" Xi Yan'er sighed, shook her head and left helplessly, and she couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "First there was a weird guy who played chess with me every day, and then there came another monk who was nagging and loves to eat rice. Now, there was another one, which was so exhausting!"

After this episode, the two of them ended in an incomplete battle.

...

On the other side.

Because of the stay of Yiqingtian, Yu Po wanted to help his son's classmates take care of the single-parent family and carry forward the true, good and beautiful emotions between humans, so he could only stop.

At this time, he had returned to the Secret Realm.

Because the agreed time with the Shadow has not yet come, Jiuying is still waiting for news in the Holy Land of Concealment.

But before I knew it, I fell asleep.

A bright yellow beast shadow flashed by, and invaded the dream in the midst of Jiuying's mental omission, creating panic and fright.

Nowadays, the biggest frightening to Jiuying is Yuan Wuji.

Jiuying dreamed that his plan with Shadow was revealed, and she was once again devastated by Yuan Wuji. She dreamed that she knelt at the feet of Lord Tianzhi and suffered all kinds of humiliation. She dreamed that Wuxian and Zhuqueyi turned against her and turned against her, and fought with her.

One after another, the strange dreams pointed directly at the scene that was most feared and least unwilling to see in my heart, which made Jiuying sweat and was soaked all over.

And outside the holy realm of pregnancy, a low hissing sound rang in the ears of lust, informing the Nine Infants of Dreams.

"The shadow is coming again, interesting. Since that's the case, I will retreat and help you."

Yupo touched his chin, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, making people shudder. Then, he waved his hand, "Go out, I didn't expect that your role is not small. From then on, you will be the Six Gods Palace of the Wanxiang Heavenly Palace - Tengshe, who changed his job and went to the dream to steal information."

"Shit..."

The snake whistled softly, as if it was affirmed and expressed joy. Then it spread its wings and disappeared into the secluded world, not knowing where it went.

Yuan Wuji, transformed by desire, also walked in with a mysterious smile.

At this time, Jiuying finally woke up and gasped for a while. When he saw Yuan Wuji appear, he curled his hatred in his eyes and was about to get up to greet him.

"No need, just lie down." Yupo laughed evilly, his hands were upstream along Jiuying's wet clothes, and he said at the same time: "What have you dreamed of so scaring you? It won't be-"
Chapter completed!