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Chapter seven hundred and eighty-eight seeking Buddha(1/2)

The sacred land of Sumeru, with plain clothes climbing to the sky, bowing step by step, knocking step by step, dyeing black hair red, praying to Buddha devoutly.

Not far away, King Qi appeared, with a tall hair and a handsome face, and a men's clothing, with a strong temperament.

The legend of Lingxu, the princes of the mortal world have become the supreme, and are famous all over the world.

"Everyone, the Holy Land of Sumeru is a pure land of Buddhism. You are so aggressive, it seems that you have passed."

Lin Yuzhen looked at the five people in front of her and said lightly.

"Does King Qi want to take advantage of this muddy water?" said the middle-aged man in green coldly.

"Musty Water? You don't have this qualification yet"

Lin Yuzhen opened the folding fan in her hand, smiled indifferently, and said.

"furious!"

The man in white looked cold, his figure flashed, and he raised his hand to tuck his throat in front.

Lin Yuzhen sneered, folded the fan and closed it, condensed the body with a slender hand, and moved forward.

With a thunderous sound, the palm force collided, and the mountains broke through the sky. Above Foshan, the golden light was prosperous, constantly shrinking, forcibly suppressing the aftermath of the two of them.

Seeing this, Lin Yuzhen's eyes flashed with strange colors. This Buddhist holy land that had been for thousands of years was indeed extraordinary.

On the opposite side, after a palm, the man in white took a few steps back and stabilized his body.

The surging blood and energy were constantly filling the meridians. The man in white pressed down the surging true energy in his body, and looked at King Qi in front of him, with a dim expression. What a powerful woman.

"Qi Wang Lin Yuzhen, indeed, is well-known." Seeing that Venerable Bai Xing was injured in one move, the middle-aged man said coldly.

"Over-reputation"

Lin Yuzhen stood quietly in front of the five people and said calmly, "No need to say more nonsense. If you can pass this level, think about the ninth son of the Mo Sect."

"Hand it out"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, no longer spoke, his true energy burst out, his figure passed by like an aurora, and the war started again.

The other four people also made moves immediately, and their powerful cultivation was released, and their actions were like thunder and their power was amazing.

Five people attacked each other, Lin Yuzhen turned her footsteps, moved her figure, swung a folding fan, swayed, shaking, and moving, making ordinary moves, extraordinary moves.

On the holy land, the white-clothed monks recited scriptures in their mouths, with golden lights constantly gathering to suppress the aftermath of the war.

Behind the battle, the Lord Tianfo looked at the figure of the men's clothing in the battle, and a sigh flashed in his old eyes. Such a handsome skill, this King of Qi is not inferior to the late stage of the true realm.

"Lingxu is really capable, and the Ji family is already famous all over the world. Now there is another Qi Wang. If no genius comes out of other star fields, he will really be at a disadvantage in this world." The Buddha Lord said.

"The Ji family has the blood of gods, and it is not surprising that many strong people have emerged. Relatively speaking, it is indeed amazing that this King Qi, a mortal prince, can reach this day. However, the star field is vast and there are countless geniuses. Other star fields may not be without strong people who can compete with Lingxu, but they have not appeared yet." The Buddha Lord responded.

The Buddha looked at the blood-stained mountain in the distance and said softly, "The donor has realized the ultimate truth before he has practiced for less than a hundred years. This kind of mind and persistence is rare in the world. Unfortunately, his life is not long. Otherwise, he will definitely be among the strongest people in the future."

"Everyone has his own opportunity. This son's fate is extremely complex. We cannot assert that what the future will be like. I hope that he can see my Buddha and relieve the troubles in his heart." The Buddha Lord said calmly.

I prayed that the top of the mountain, Zhiming, who had walked for five days, completed the last heavenly stairs. In the five days, 99,000 steps, 99,000 bows, and 99,000 kowtows. Every heavenly stairs was stained red with blood, dazzling and dazzling.

Above the top of the mountain, a huge Buddha statue towered into the clouds, a hundred feet high, shining with golden light, and extraordinary divinity.

Ning Chen bowed, knelt in front of the Buddha, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, and sought the fate of the next life.

The Buddha statue vibrated, and the golden light shone brightly, illuminating the entire Prayer Mountain.

On the holy land, everyone was moved and looked at the distant mountains, showing shock.

"Speed ​​battle and quick decision"

Aware of the change, the middle-aged man looked dark and said in a voice.

The four responded, joining forces to move, the true energy rushes, and the offensive becomes even more fierce.

Lin Yuzhen's figure flashed, flew out ten feet, avoiding the attack of the five people, and his eyes became slightly cold.

"Three Buddha Lords, I didn't want to use weapons in the pure land of Buddhism, but now it seems that I am going to be rude."

As the words fell, an ancient and exquisite sword appeared in Lin Yuzhen's hand. The moment the sword edge was unsheathed, the wind and clouds in the nine heavens changed, the phoenix sings in the nine heavens, and the world was shocked.

"Feng Ming Sword"

The five people who rushed up had a drastic expression. They wanted to retreat again, but it was too late.

In Lin Yuzhen's hand, the phoenix sounded into the ground, and an extremely powerful force swept away. In the dazzling light, the five people flew out, and they all vomited red.

On the holy land, the little novice monks in white were shocked, their chanting and chanting were interrupted, and the golden light was dissipated.

"Later stage of true realm"

A shock flashed in the eyes of the Buddha Lord. The sword just now was undoubtedly a fluctuation in the late stage of the true realm. Has the Qi King cultivated to such an amazing state?

"After more than a hundred years, I am a real genius in the late stage of the true realm."

The Buddha Lord showed emotion on his face. It was really terrible to be able to compete with the Lingxu Ji family with his own strength.

At the same time, I pray that the golden light on the mountain will shine, and the hundred-foot Buddha statue will be illuminated by illuminating the sky.

The mind power of hundreds of millions of sentient beings gathered together, and the golden Buddha appeared on earth, and the Buddha was solemn and did not dare to look directly at it.

When the Buddha came to the world, Ning Chen remained silent and bowed again.

"Young man, what's the matter that makes you so sad"

"No way to get it"

Ning Chen kowtowed and spoke.

"What do you want?"

"Seeking for fate"

Ning Chen said honestly.

"Fate comes and goes, it is a fixed number. Do you know what the price will be paid to change the fixed number?"

"Will pay any price?"

Ning Chen replied.

"Nine generations of reincarnation, after a thousand years, the same flowers will bloom in the world. In this thousand years, you will live, suffer thousands of disasters and disasters, and life is worse than death. If you die, you will sink in endlessly and you will not be able to reborn. Are you willing to do it?"

"willing"

Ning Chen replied softly.

"A thousand years later, you go to find her. The vast crowd of people will depend on your luck whether you can continue your relationship."

“Thank you”

Ning Chen bowed his head.

"The world is obsessed with it and it is difficult to see through life and death. Young man, you have experienced so many life and death separations. Can't you see through it?"

"It's because I've experienced too much that I can't let go." Ning Chen's eyes flashed with fatigue and responded.

"Death is not the end of life, but the change of life form. Young man, you have protected all living beings in the world regardless of life and death, and have inherited countless kalpas of heaven and earth, and have unparalleled merits. As long as you are willing to let go of your attachment and achieve your own way with all your heart, you are the person closest to God in this world."

While speaking, the golden Buddha statue formed by the convergence of hundreds of millions of faiths was around, the stars scattered, and the solemn Dharma image gradually disappeared from the human world.

Looking at the countless golden lights dissipating between heaven and earth, Ning Chen fell silent. After a moment, he stood up and walked down the mountain.

On the Sumeru Holy Land, King Qi blocked the five masters alone, Feng Ming was unsheathed, and the power of the Rainan shocked the world, and one sword severely damaged five true realm powerhouses.

The five venerables stabilized their bodies and looked at the person in front of them with a look of shock and anger.

"Do you leave or continue, everyone, I will accompany you"

Lin Yuzhen's eyes swept across the five people and said lightly.

Before the words were finished, the figure of Suyi took a step forward, step by step, as if she had never seen the battle on the holy land.

After counting breaths, Suyi walked over and bowed respectfully to the three Buddhas.

“Thank you”

"If the donor can see my Buddha, it is because he has a fate with my Buddha. I hope this trip will not disappoint the donor."

The Buddha Lord Tian opened his eyes and spoke.

"The love of the Buddha's country is remembered in my heart. If there is a chance, it will definitely be rewarded."

Ning Chen bowed again, then turned around and looked at the five masters in the battle situation, and said calmly, "Everyone is here to find me."

"The ninth son of the Mo Sect!"

The murderous intent in the eyes of Venerable Baixing was unable to hide, and his feet moved and he swept forward.

Seeing this, Lin Yuzhen looked slightly cold, and her figure flashed by, blocking the sword in front of her.

"Did I allow you to go there?"

"King Qi, you"

The Baixing Venerable's face was furious, and his anger was hard to suppress, but due to the strength of King Qi, he did not dare to make any moves.

"King Qi, have you made up your mind to protect this person!"
To be continued...
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