The crazy mind seemed to be blown heavily by a string, which restored part of the Qingming Festival.

The Ghost King squinted his eyes and looked at where there was a woman with long hair locked on the iron pillar. There was clearly only a broken white bone. As the iron pillar collapsed, the ice sea surging, the white bones were washed away in a blink of an eye. The years of dreams finally woke up by a hammer. The man was already dead. Even if he refused to erase it from his memories, the wind and clouds disperse in the sky and the wind and clouds were dispersed, and she could no longer be found.

He had actually accepted this fact long ago, but the enemy still wanted to use his last bit of delusion to make trouble. The Ghost King touched his chest, and the coldness was so cold that the sea water slipped away from his fingers. He was not expected to be heartbroken, and he was a little lost.

He reached out with one hand and suddenly grabbed his wrist. The Ghost King subconsciously wanted to take action.

"Go away quickly, why are you still standing there? Follow me, there is light over there!"

He Qingmo's voice came through consciousness, exploded in his mind, clearly dispelling the unavailable figure in his memory.

The Ghost King didn't find himself relaxing.

"Aren't you gone?"

"Come back halfway!"

He Qingmo was not angry, so he pulled the Ghost King up and swam towards the only dazzling light source in the sea.

The sea water behind him was turbid and chaotic, and more and more gravel weeds were swept into by huge vortexes. The vortex was moving towards them quickly. Just as they were about to sweep them in, the Ghost King simply picked up people and swam towards the light source.

He Qingmo's hand was soft and soft. His talent in cultivation was far less than that in setting up the formation. If he hadn't been in the Jiuzhongyuan for doubting the cause of Senior Sister Meng Li's death, he wouldn't have come to Youdu to find the truth. He is already close to exhaustion, and his spiritual power can only barely maintain his continued breathing in the ice sea, not being violated by the cold sea water, and no longer have the strength to leave the danger.

He thought in a daze that he could have escaped alone and didn't have to turn around and pull the other person.

This man met them by chance, and turned enemies into friends for the time being. Because of their common enemies, they really wanted to have a friendship. In just two days, they would not establish a deep friendship. Humans and ghosts have different paths. He Qingmo is also famous for being lonely, cold and arrogant in the Shenxiao Immortal Palace, and refuses to pay attention to others easily. He just turned around and reached out, but he heard Linghu say two days ago that he had been dead for many years, and there were no relatives and friends in this world, and no one would be as good to him as that woman.

At that time, He Qingmo was quite disdainful. The way of immortality was so cruel. There were many people alone. Cultivating immortality was a lonely thing. Not to mention the old friends and relatives, even the same brothers and brothers who started the same starting point, and even the masters and disciples who were like father and son, would one day part ways. The Ghost King’s words were really naive.

But no matter how naive he was, he remembered it. At the critical moment, the anger he had not yet subconsciously reached out and pulled him, and almost even got himself in.

Why bother to be soft-hearted? Anyway, that man had already died once, and the Ghost Cultivator would probably not die, not to mention that the other party was the Ghost King, not to mention—

What's more, he doesn't treat them as friends.

He Qingmo felt a chest pain and couldn't help coughing.

The cough became louder and louder, and even the body curled up.

A cold hand was put on the back, but the injected spiritual power was very warm and even a little burning.

He Qingmo frowned and opened his eyes.

The blood was in the sky, the night was deep, the smoke was everywhere, and the smell of fishy corpse was mixed, which made people disgusting.

Did they come out of the ice sea?

Or is it from one image to another?

The familiar eaves and roofs allow He Qingmo to vaguely recognize the outline. This place should be one of the most lively neighbors in Youdu. It is just a street away from the house where they rested at that time. Songs and music often come out after night. Languages ​​from all over the country gather here. Although they are not as prosperous as Luodu, they are also a famous capital in the world. Now they are devastated, evil spirits are in trouble, and ghosts are crying and howling, and there is no trace of old fun. It even makes people suspect that they are just coming to another place of the same name.

He Qingmo has never felt that the land of Wanlian Buddha is unfathomable. This place that is not visible on weekdays is even more terrifying than a famous sect like Xiaoxian Mansion.

In order to prevent foreign enemies from invading, there are also many formation restrictions in Xiaoxian Mansion, but it is mainly defense. The real enemy is human, but Wanlian Buddha Land-

What we preach on weekdays is about the Dharma, which is about compassion to save sentient beings, but in fact, we act more evilly than demonic practitioners. If the world knows the truth about the Buddha Land of Ten Thousand Lotus, the Buddhist temple will be ruined from then on.

No, the world may not know that as long as they all die here...

A dazzling golden light exploded in the distance, and the powerful spiritual power suppressed the dust, which made He Qingmo feel instantly.

Yun Weisi and Changming ahead have already waved their sleeves to build a barrier, which is enough to protect them from being disturbed for the time being.

But I am afraid that it will not last long, waves of evil spirits surged, hitting the spiritual wall hard and shattered. Then more evil spirits rushed over, repeating like this.

At this time, He Qingmo saw the Ghost King put him down, stood up and walked forward.

He raised his sleeve and stretched out his hand, and opened the barrier in front of him like a tremendous effort, causing evil spirits to pour in. But the next second, all the vicious evil ghosts were taken into the sleeve by the Ghost King, and there was no time to resist.

The barrier was completely broken, and the black flames ignited around him. The evil spirits changed color in horror. Instead, they did not pounce on them, they wanted to rush to escape from here, but they were all sucked away when they approached the black flames, and merged with the black flames and were wiped out.

He Qingmo looked at him for a while, and when he realized that Yun Weisi and Changming were gone.

"Where are the seniors?"

In front of the Zhuque Gate, Sun Buku's fight with the Eight Saints of Wanlian has reached an unbreakable level.

Eight people held the eight Buddhist treasures and surrounded Sun Buku in the center, with the attitude of completely destroying him with the most against the few.

But if you look closely, you will find that Sun Buku was not at all under the siege of these eight people, and even stood vaguely, with the possibility of turning against defense and attacking at any time.

He formed seals with his hands, and the Zen staff hovered behind him, slowly turning, and the golden light shone and flowed, responding to the spiritual power around Sun Buku.

As his spiritual power became stronger and stronger, golden words appeared faintly on his forehead.

Shouxin, holding a treasure bottle, took this scene into his eyes, his heart was slightly shaken, and he was suddenly reminded of a rumor in Buddhism.

When there are Buddhist disciples who have a profound understanding of Buddhism and have achieved the true meaning left by the Buddha Lord Xutianzang with excellent qualifications, the Buddha Lord will descend on his body, and the bright light on his forehead will bloom. The Buddha seal of the horn represents the unity of this body and the Buddha, which is equivalent to the Buddha Lord coming to the world.

But the legend is just a legend after all. In the hundreds of years after the Buddha ascended, no one had such an opportunity. At this moment, Shoxin couldn't help but doubt his eyes.

After blinking a few times, the golden seal on his forehead was still there, becoming more and more dazzling and more obvious.

"Forge a formation and kill evil!"

Shousi, one of the Eight Saints, shouted in a deep voice, immediately pulling back his slightly shaken heart.

Sun Buku suddenly laughed.

"Punish evil? What evil? You are evil heretics and Buddhist traitors!"

The Zen Staff suddenly paused heavily on the ground. With this as the center, the crack quickly extended in all directions. With the dazzling golden light, it reached the feet of the eight people in a blink of an eye!

"All things follow the causes, and they are all Buddhist Dharma!"

The eight people read it at the same time was extremely powerful, and the spiritual power instantly retaliated. Pieces of red lotus carried golden light and rolled back to Sun Buku's body, instantly surrounding him and squeezed him. Sun Buku only felt a tightness in his chest and a fishy throat, and forced his blood to swallow.

Sun Buku had not fought with Shengjue just now, but he felt that these eight people might be slightly stronger than Shengjue, and the combined efforts of the eight people were even more incomparable to Shengjue.

This is the true strength of Wanlian Buddha Land!

Many people have always believed that Shengjue is the first person in the Wanlian Buddha Land, and even the Buddha's capital is just a false name, and it is a puppet of Shengjue.

But now it seems that the truth is far from that. Perhaps as Changming guessed, the Holy Awaken was just pushed to the front. The truly terrifying opponent has just surfaced today.

"The dedication of all dharmas is inconceivable!"

Eight sounds come out at the same time, and in eight directions, the red lotus karma fire rose violently.

Front, back, left and right, Sun Buku has all the defenses and plans, and is blocked instantly, making it tightly.

"Nothing will come, and there is no self in the world!"

Layer after layer, the might of force is stacked layer by layer, and lotus flowers bloom between the eight people and the grandson, brilliant and brilliant.

This is a rare beauty, but it is also the most terrifying beauty. Every red lotus is a shackle that is imposed on Sun Buku.

The more he struggles, the brighter the red lotus becomes and the heavier the shackles become.

Until he could no longer withstand the pressure and completely gave up resisting, his body would be completely swallowed by the red lotus and collapsed and destroyed.

The golden light weakens visually with the naked eye, while the karma fire brought by the red lotus burns unscrupulously.

Shouxin snorted coldly, feeling ridiculous for his just delusion.

How could such an opponent be the Buddha? Although it is stronger than the Holy Awakening, it is just...

As soon as the thought arose, he opened his eyes slightly.

The bottle in his hand snapped and began to shatter inch by inch.

"All the appearances—"

Sun Buku finally spoke up and chanted the Buddha's verse.

Almost at the same time, eight people also spoke out.

"Nothing can come-"

Sun Buku's voice was invisibly covered, and no matter how he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything below.

He combined his eyes and made seals, his complexion was peaceful, as if nothing had happened, but the golden seal on his forehead gradually faded.

Outsiders thought he was very relaxed in dealing with it, but they didn't know that his limbs and bones were surging at this moment, and he was vaguely pulled by the Zen stick behind him.

The Zen staff was cracking little by little under the pressure of the red lotus.

"Only the glazed golden bead staff is worthy of the head of Qingyun Zen Temple!"

A familiar voice came.

Sun Buku suddenly opened his eyes!

He saw Jiufang Changming coming from a distance, his body as light as Hongyu, and the red lotus karma fire of eight people including Shouxin could not stop him.

The golden light suddenly rose, and a Zen stick fell from the sky. Sun Bukuo laughed loudly and got up to catch it.

"Thank you for your timely help!"

This voice of Master was so willing to shout.

...

There were thousands of ghosts everywhere, and the blood-red Youdu was everywhere. Only Sun Buku's corner of the golden light was constantly stalemate with the red light, but looking at the entire Youdu, the little golden light seemed to be unable to change the overall situation for the time being.

Not far away, I looked down at the Wanlian Buddha Land from afar, silent, as if I were far away from the world, and regarded sentient beings as ants. All changes have nothing to do with myself.

"You are so anxious that you can take this step." The person next to you suddenly said.

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ps, in the previous chapter, Mengmeng said that these chapters were messy, and in fact they have tried to separate them as much as possible, but because there are many people, several scenes are cut, so summarized in a rough way:

1. Changming went to Youdu and met He Qingmo, He Xiyun, Ghost King and others. He turned enemies into friends with Ghost King and entered the Wanlian Buddha Land through the formation.

2. Yun Weisi and Xu Jingxian went to the place where the divine light came to life. They met Sun Buku, Clivia, Qi Jingu and went to explore the divine light together. They found that this was the bait set up by the Wanlian Buddha Land. In the end, they found the connection point and also fell into the Wanlian Buddha Land.

3. There are many independent cutting spaces in the entire Wanlian Buddha Land, and everyone has their own experiences, so they will occasionally meet and occasionally separate.

Just like the Buddhist verse that Sun Buku often talks about: All appearances are false. This volume of illusions is full of illusions and needs to be broken with the heart. Now the land of Ten Thousand Lotus Buddhas is almost at the boss, and almost all people have gathered, and the illusion will basically not appear.

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