Bai Moyan opened the door, raised her slender eyebrows, stepped in first with her long black stocking legs, and then opened a small scarlet umbrella, with the handle diagonally placed on Xiang's shoulder. The deep handle and the delicate collarbone complemented each other beautifully.

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Red umbrella, beauty, footsteps.

From far to near, we came to the center of the hall.

King Zuotian was standing under a bodhi tree that was three to five feet high. The leaves were decorated with gold and jade, shining brightly. Thousands of words in the scriptures were round and round, hanging from top to bottom like a canopy of pearls. The sound of chanting was like a canopy.

There is nothing.

The Bodhi tree is filled with Buddha's light, which shines on King Zuotian, making him more sacred and compassionate than before.

Hearing the footsteps, King Zuotian turned around and saw Bai Moyan. He was slightly startled, then stared at her different blood-red eyes and the small umbrella on her shoulder, and said: "Don't you think scarlet is like this?"

Are Xue’s pupils too eerie?"

Bai Moyan stopped, stood up straight, gathered up the small umbrella, and put it on the ground. With a smile and black hair flying, he said, "Isn't it true that Lord Heavenly King has changed as well?"

"I remember,"

Bai Moyan turned her eyes and looked at the Bodhi tree. She suppressed the disgust in her heart and said with a gleam on her pretty face, "The King of Heaven has mentioned before that he has no good impressions of Buddhism."

"It's a last resort."

King Zuotian held the Bodhi tree in his hand and sighed quietly, his handsome face was full of emotion, and in his voice, it sounded like the strings of the piano were about to break, and the smoke was deep in the night.

"Me too."

Baimoyan's head is lowered, her jade neck is filled with snow, and her voice is very soft. She has known for a long time that when the real body is destroyed, it returns by other means. Generally speaking, there are changes, so she likes the scarlet eyes.

No cover-up, open and open.

King Zuotian didn't think too much at all, and he didn't know that there was really a demon who could seize the body of a person at the level of a true immortal. He held his hand on the bodhi tree and said with a little emotion in his voice: "We all suffered together, and now it seems that only you are good."

At the same time, other people are either in deep sleep or their cultivation has declined significantly, which is very miserable."

Speaking of this, King Zuotian looked slightly depressed. You must know that among them, he has the most direct descendants. After that battle, almost all of them were lost. His life in the Yuanxiao Yang Realm will be difficult in the future.

Bai Moyan stands tall and pretty, her shoulders are half exposed, her clothes are hanging on her upper arms, her skin is as delicate as jade. Of course she is well aware of the twists and turns, but it has nothing to do with herself, so she hangs it high and feels a little gloating about it.

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However, as a demon, it was easy for Bai Moyan to hide her emotions. She raised her head slightly, the smile on her beautiful face disappeared, replaced by cold murderous intent, and asked: "Are we going to seek revenge on those four demon kings?"

"Revenge must be avenged."

King Zuotian gritted his teeth. What happened in the past few days was simply the greatest shame and humiliation in his life. If he didn't avenge such revenge, what would be the difference between it and salted fish? He clenched his fists, and after a while he suppressed his anger and said calmly: "

But before taking revenge, there is still one very important thing to do."

"What's up?"

King Zuotian turned around, with the sound of Sanskrit and the sound of wooden fish resounding behind him, and said: "I found a jagged space crack in the underground cave of your Qinggui Palace, and there is an unknown evil energy leaking out."

"Is there such a thing?"

Of course Bai Moyan knew, because she came out of that gap, and then lurked in the Qinggui Palace. She took advantage of the gap and occupied the magpie's nest for a while. But now her face was full of ignorance, her pink fist clenched, and the black

The meshed filament gloves rubbed against each other, making her look even more confused. She said, "I didn't even notice it when I was so close. How did the King of Heaven know?"

"This evil aura is unusual and difficult to detect. It's normal that you can't detect it."

King Zuotian paced back and forth. In fact, if he hadn't been injured too seriously this time and had to use his backhand to use the power of Buddhism to resurrect and connect with a great Buddhist Bodhisattva, he wouldn't have been able to find out.

From the gap in the underground space of Qinggui Palace, he said: "I contacted a Buddhist man about this matter, and he will arrive soon. However, Qinggui Palace is your territory after all, so I have to say hello to you in advance."

"Buddhist people,"

Bai Moyan lowered her head slightly to block the strange color in her eyes. If anyone saw it, they would definitely see the fear, disgust, and deep greed in her eyes. It was really complicated. She would not let King Zuotian see it.

He just said: "If the King of Heaven orders me, I will cooperate with you wholeheartedly."

"Coming."

Seeing that Bai Moyan was interested, King Zuotian nodded and his attitude improved a lot. He was able to recover so quickly this time and owed a lot to Buddhism. There was a request from Buddhism and he had to help.

Not long after, only the sound of Sanskrit was heard, golden lotuses bloomed, and wooden fish sounded, coming from the sky, and then the golden golden wheel fell down, scorching its flowers, shining everywhere, bright and bright.

In the golden wheel, there is a person sitting, with long eyebrows and wide eyes, tall body, holding Buddhist beads in his hand. Under the seat lies a snake, not a snake, not a dragon, not a dragon, with horns, two wings, three heads, and small scales.

Gold and iron look very hard.

Unlike King Zuotian, as soon as this Buddhist man entered the temple, the light of the Buddha shone brightly, the Sanskrit sounds were loud, and countless figures appeared around him, either praying, chanting sutras, or praising merits, and there were colorful visions.

Later, there were eight Buddhist disciples with their heads shaved and wearing cassocks. They were holding Zen staffs or rulers in their hands, etc. Each of the Buddhist treasures was brilliant.

"Honorable Lord."

When King Zuotian saw the visitor, he did not move. He was still standing under the bodhi tree, his posture upright.

"My Taoist friends have understood the mysteries of Buddhism and the path of prosperity in a short period of time, and have entered the hall. It is obvious that they are destined to be my Buddha. I am really happy and congratulated."

Venerable Shangyi sat on something that looked like a snake but was not a snake. He was smooth and steady, with a smile on his face, which made people very fond of him. He said: "What a joy and congratulation."

This joy came from his heart and there was nothing false about it.

I really didn't expect that King Zuotian could get close to Buddhism.

You must know that, as mentioned before, King Zuotian has an extraordinary position in the Yuanxiaoyang Realm. With him here, the situation in the Yuanxiaoyang Realm will be promising in the future.

I won’t talk about anything else. I’ll just talk about the things that Venerable Shangyi came to handle this time. If it weren’t for the arrangement of a figure like Zuo Tianwang, how could he, a dignified Buddhist figure, be able to come here without any obstruction?

After King Zuotian introduced the two of them, he came to the bodhi tree, sat down on a futon, and practiced. Although he had recovered a lot using Buddhist secrets, he was still far from his prime. Now he was seizing all the time to practice.

"Your Majesty,"

At some point, Bai Moyan opened the bloody umbrella again and held it up with her hands. She was inside, under the shadow of scarlet light, with long and slender legs, faint black stockings, and a pleasant voice. In front of the Venerable Shangyi who was illuminated by the Buddha's light, she became even more prominent.

The enchanting and beautiful Shura girl, charming and cold, said: "Are we going to Qinggui Palace now?"

"Go right away."

Venerable Shangyi was not too surprised by Bai Moyan's strangeness. None of the women in the Shura Sea were not strange. They were not fairies from the Xuanmen sect. What he was most concerned about now was the crack. According to his observation

, seventy-eight times out of ten, it is related to the things mentioned in the Tathagata's decree in the door.

"The Tathagata Buddha said that evil arises and demons run rampant, which is a disaster for cultivators,"

Venerable Shangyi thought about it, but for Buddhists, it is possible to overcome demons and become Buddhas, allowing them to become Buddhists and greatly increase their luck.

"I am leading the way, Your Majesty, please follow me."

Bai Moyan smiled brightly, her face was radiant, she flicked her black hair, turned around lightly, her curves were beautiful, but people from the Buddhist sect couldn't see it. At this time, Bai Moyan's bloody eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Chapter completed!