Time has passed, but Huang Tianhua has not yet appeared. Lei Zhenzi and others were silent outside the formation, because everyone knows that if you can't come out now, you will be a corpse when you see it again.

However, everyone knows the fact that the gods are enthroned, and they may meet again in the future, but the form of everyone's existence has changed.

Huang Tianhua couldn't wait, so he had to wait for Wei Hu next time. Several people replenished some food and sat upright in front of the formation.

Speaking of which, Wei Hu was just like the experiences of the previous few people, and he was in chaos. He struggled to move forward, but he didn't expect that his feet were empty and he fell into boundless darkness.

When he opened his eyes, he also came to a foreign land. Looking around, there was a stone tablet with foreign characters carved on it, but Wei Hu recognized it, which was the word Lingshan.

Isn’t Lingshan the temple and place of practice for Sakyamuni Buddha of Buddhism? Why did you come here?

Wei Hu thought that it was probably because of an illusion. Since it came, it would be safe. Let’s see what happened before. When you came here, you would like to go back unless you broke the illusion here.

Wei Hu walked up the mountain and saw a temple standing in front of him. Wei Hu felt familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment, but he couldn't help but walk in without realizing it.

After entering, Wei Hu saw the people in the room, but no one could notice him. He saw a Tathagata sitting upright on the hall, as if he had just passed away. After careful look at it, it turned out to be Shakyamuni Buddha.

Wei Hu listened carefully to the conversation of the crowd in the room. It turned out that the people in this room were many gods and kings of Buddhism, as well as many venerables, and they were discussing the issue of cremating the Dharma body of Sakyamuni Buddha, collecting relics, and establishing relics pagodas for worship.

At this time, a guardian god said, "The Buddha once promised me that after he died, I could give me a tooth to worship me." Everyone had no objection, and only saw him walking over and touching him gently, and one of the tooth of the Buddha flew out.

The teeth were shining brightly, and the monk was about to reach out to grab them, but a black hand appeared out of thin air, grasping the Buddha's teeth firmly. Then the black hand disappeared, and even the Buddha's tooth disappeared.

Everyone was shocked, but a golden monk reacted very quickly and flew out along the gate of the Buddhist temple. Then he returned in less than a quarter of an hour.

Wei Hu looked at the scene in front of him quietly, and was a little stunned.

"Senior Brother Indra, a Rakshasa ghost suddenly came in and snatched the Buddha's teeth. I have already chased them back and handed them back to you, and I must not lose them anymore." The golden monk looked at the monk who had just taken the Buddha's teeth and said.

It turns out that the monk who took the Buddha's teeth was one of the twenty-four heavens, the second-ranked Indra.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Wei Tuotian." Indra said. After hearing this, Wei Hu also understood that the golden monk turned out to be Wei Tuotian, one of the twenty-four days.

Indra continued, "The Buddha said at the end of his life that after his silence, Wei Tuotian will devote himself to the Middle Earth and worship him in the Taoist Taoist Heavenly Lord, protect the spread of Buddhism, promote boundless Buddhist teachings, and realize the Bodhisattva Weituo after his success. Take care of this."

"Thank you for your concern for your concern. Now that time is tight, I will leave temporarily. I have to worry about the matter behind the Buddha." Wei Tuotian gave the Buddha's tribute and then walked towards the door. I thought that this was the last time he had protected the Dharma for the Buddha, and he really seemed to be reluctant to leave.

Wei Hu understood this when he heard this. It turned out that this was a clip of his previous life. If Wei Tuotian left now, what would happen to him in the future? But there were so many people here, and he seemed to be unable to do it.

Seeing that Wei Tuotian had already left the hall gate and was about to fly into the air, Wei Hu had arrived, and the demon-subduing pestle was captured in his hand and ready to attack at any time.

Wei Tuotian seemed a little anxious. When Wei Hu followed, both of them were already in the air. However, Wei Tuotian was only concerned about rushing to the road, as if he had not noticed someone following him.

Wei Hu couldn't help but speed up and flew over Wei Tuotian's head. The demon-subduing pestle slashed and smashed it down. Suddenly, a golden light suddenly appeared in the air. Wei Hu's eyes flashed by the golden light, and his body was unstable and fell from the air.

In a short while, Wei Hu felt that he had hit the ground because there was no obvious feeling of falling. At this time, he slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, I was being watched by several people. These people were so familiar. Aren’t these Lei Zhenzi, the three brothers of the Li family, and Yang Jian and the five? What kind of illusion is this?

Wei Hu climbed up from the ground, picked up the demon-subduing pestle in his hand and hit him. Several people hurriedly hid aside. Nezha said hurriedly: "Wei Hu, are you crazy? Why do you hit people randomly when you come out of the formation?"

Wei Hu was shocked: "I have already developed the Tai Chi formation?"

"You can see it yourself!" Nezha saw that Wei protected his hand, and then stood up and said.

Wei Hu looked at the left, then looked again, as if he was suspicious, and seemed certain, but in the end he finally calmed down and knew that he had succeeded in the tribulation.

Nine people went in before, but now six people have come out. Yang Ren and Huang Tianhua have failed to overcome the tribulation, and their souls have died, leaving only the last Tu Xingsun.

After falling into darkness, Tu Xingsun also saw his heartache: a short villain born with disabilities and lameness was walking alone and desolately on the rural path.

He was begging along the street, seeing all the desolation of the world and having enough sarcasm of the world, but he was born with a lame and extremely short figure. He did his best to survive.

But today, it was cold and he had not received a grain of food from morning to night. He had no strength to go on. He saw that it was getting late, and he felt very laborious every step he took.

After exerting his last bit of strength, he climbed to a small temple. Seeing that the temple gate was right in front of him, he could no longer climb in. The sky was already covered with snowflakes.

Tu Xingsun shed tears and looked at his previous dying struggle. He knew what he was thinking: Just like that, maybe leaving this world is his last choice, and I hope he will never be a human being in the next life.

He rushed over and wanted to help himself up, but his hands fluttered through his body lying on the ground. He was so powerless and helpless. Seeing the lights of thousands of families, he didn't have any sympathy - what kind of world is this!

Tu Xingsun cried, the snowflakes had already sprinkled a thick layer on the people on the ground. He was already dying. The story did not show as I thought, and his master did not come to save him.

He picked up the stick in his hand and wanted to step forward to end the life of the man on the ground. Instead of letting him struggle to die like this, it would be better to let him leave happily.

He clenched his teeth and the stick was already raised high, but just when he was conflicting and tangled about whether the stick should fall, the man on the ground suddenly jumped up and bit towards Tu Xingsun's throat.

Tu Xingsun held up the stick and his throat was exposed. The man lying on the ground caught his neck with great accuracy. Then he fell to the ground with a "hutong".

His throat was bitten and he couldn't breathe. At this moment, his heart was mixed. He smiled bitterly and smashed the iron stick hard on the man on the ground.

Until the end, Tu Xingsun fully understood that he was in an illusion, either being killed by an illusion, or killing himself in an illusion, breaking the formation, but who can get out of the shadow of his youth?

The snow was flying and the wind was cold. Tu Xingsun had already left his soul. He looked at the two short corpses lying on the ground, as if he had released all his resentment and dissatisfaction in this life, and followed Bai Jian to leave.

The six people waited for three days, but they did not see Tu Xingsun coming out. They also felt a little whine in their hearts. At this time, they all stood up and watched the archway. The time had come, and I wonder if the formation was broken.

Several people were in a state of uneasy when a sudden burst of sound shook the eardrum. The smoke and dust of the archway flew everywhere, the beams collapsed, and rumbling into ruins. Then a gust of breeze swept over, and all disappeared, leaving no dust.

Fourteen people were lying on the ground, but one of them, although there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth and his head was extremely messy, but he stood steadily, without moving at all.

At this time, I heard a loud shout behind me: "Yang Jian and others retreat!" When I looked back, it turned out that the Buddha Lan Deng was floating.

"Look at Dinghaizhu!" Another loud shout was heard, and a colorful divine light suddenly rose, and a series of beads attacked the standing Taoist.

Although the Taoist was a little panicked, he was calm and calm. He just stopped and disappeared out of thin air, leaving a playful smile. The Dinghai Shenzhu broke the gap.

The Buddha Lan Deng stopped and said, "I didn't expect that the magic power of the Golden Hoop Immortal is very powerful. He can even hide from Dinghaizhu. Forget it, clean up the battlefield."

Lei Zhenzi, Yang Jian, Jin Zha, Mu Zha, Nezha, Wei Hu and his group walked up with the Buddha Lan Ding and counted. There were 15 corpses in total. As expected, they recognized three corpses, namely: Yang Ren, Huang Tianhua and Tu Xingsun.

Lei Zhenzi, Yang Jian and Nezha carried the three people's corpses respectively and returned to the formation with the Buddha Lan Deng. Naturally, Huang Feihu's troops carried out the aftermath of the twelve corpses.

When they returned to the formation, everyone felt exhausted and simply sat on the ground. Seeing the other party cleaned the battlefield, they felt all kinds of smells in their hearts, but no matter what, the first formation was finally broken, right?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!