Five Elements Mountain, on the top of the mountain.

The golden light floats in the sky, and the auspicious air condenses the clouds.

Thousands of Sanskrit sounds, and thousands of Buddhas in the mountains hang incense.

In the center, there are four large stones. On top of the stones, the six-character mantras are not big, but in fact, as a treasure of the fundamental Dharma of Buddhism, it forms its own universe.

In the space of the six-character mantra, it is not in the same time dimension as the world outside. The Buddha and the Bodhisattva fell on the lotus seat. The golden wheel of merit behind it shone brightly, and the flowing light filled with colors. From it, one after another, the Buddha's texts burst out from it, rising continuously, like stars, heading in all directions, forming a small world of hidden mandalas. Gradually, the six-character outside is golden and bright, and the sun shines.

In the darkness that the naked eye cannot see, the six-character mantra talisman was indescribable with a power that was indescribable. It fell on Sun Wukong at the foot of the mountain. The former Monkey King raised his head, and Thunder Gong's face was full of gold.

The original rebelliousness gradually faded away, replaced by piety and solemnity.

"The Buddha saved those who are destined to be."

The lamps and Buddhas of the world are hanging in the garlands and the body of the sandals and gold are colliding, and they smile with the beads and calmly. From now on, their Buddhists will truly incorporate the sons of the Era into Buddhism, and let them be with the Buddhists and create a great scene in the new era.

The light on the six-character mantra talisman became more and more prosperous, falling on Sun Wukong's body, a thick layer of brilliant gold was accumulated, which was originally very beautiful, but for some reason, under the skylight, at first glance, if Sun Wukong was wrapped in a thick golden helmet, it was indeed beautiful, but he could hide his nature, like a clay statue in a temple.

"ah,"

The Buddha's light became heavier and darker, and Sun Wukong let out a silent roar, and the voice contained an inexplicable emotion, which seemed to be a break from the rebelliousness of the past.

He went to the East China Sea to get the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and made a big fuss about the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain. He forced the name of the Book of Life and Death. He could not bear the insult of the name Bima Wen in the Heavenly Court. He did not care about it, but he turned to the Heavenly Court and raised the banner. The Great Sage of the Monkey King resounded in all directions.

In the end, he refined a fire-eyed golden eyes in the Bagua furnace, and a iron rod hit the South Heaven Gate, competing with many gods in the Heavenly Court, making him majestic.

Even though he has been suppressed for five hundred years, he still likes to drink big gulp and is determined.

And now, everything is going to pass away and disappear.

The Monkey King, only the stories of the past will be left, which will blow with the wind and rain without leaving any traces between the world.

In the future, he will become a conscientious and dedicated monk Sun Wukong who wears a tight-knotted mantra, or after his merits are fulfilled, he will fall on the lotus platform in the West, recite the true scriptures, and be full of compassion. Another sound of the ancient Buddha in the green lamp.

In the sky, flying into the building.

The female fairy who just sniffed the crabapple flowers sensed the change of the six-character mantra talisman. She threw the crabapple flowers out casually, raised her eyebrows, and disappeared in an instant. She replaced it with the unyielding aura that once dared to confront the saints in the Battle of the Gods. With a clear roar, the Qingyun on the top of the door suddenly expanded and filled the flying pavilion, and then turned into a divine light that was everywhere. From top to bottom, it roared through the space and came to the time and space of the six-character mantra.

The Buddha of Guanshi raised his eyelids, and the treasure lamp on the top door turned gently, like a vertical pupil, illuminating the shadow of the female fairy. He saw it in his eyes, but was not moved.

Seeing that the female fairy was about to arrive, she pointed directly at the hidden mandala barrier and cut off part of the supreme Buddhist principles of the six-character mantra that fell on Sun Wukong. At this time, she heard a long song in a clang, and then an inexplicable sound rang out in the sky, as if the drizzle suddenly came, as if the autumn wind was coming, the autumn cicada chirped, and the sound came, and the endless cicada wings appeared in the entire time and space, with exquisite patterns engraved on it, all shaking together, gathering into a piece, forming a jade cicada of three or five feet.

On the back of the jade cicada, there was a Taoist priest wearing white clothes, handsome face, and a flute serpent around his waist. He was calm and composed. He pointed with his hand and spread his wings to block the attack of the female fairy.

The Taoist had a peaceful smile on his face and said, "White Jade Cicada, I have seen fellow Taoist."

"White Jade Cicada,"

The female fairy stood in front of the flying building with her dark eyebrows frowned. She looked at the other party carefully. Her temperament was elusive. She deserved to be a person who had been spread all over the world as a genius. She had extraordinary roots. If she had a treasure from the time of the gods, she would naturally be sure to take the other party, but now she really had to face it, so it was hard to say.

"but,"

The female fairy smiled slightly, beautifying the whole country and beautiful. This time it was not just yourself, just do your own thing.

“I’m here too.”

As soon as the White Jade Cicada and the Female Fairy got into the fight, a shaking tiger roar was heard in the air. Zhao Gongming, who had returned from the disaster, regained the position of the celestial immortal, held a magic sword in his hand, tearing the void and descending into the space.

The black tiger stepped into the air, with auspicious clouds under its feet, and its own golden light was shining with its eyes. Zhao Gongming's magic sword was unsheathed, causing the galaxy to hang upside down and hang down.

"Zhao Gongming, let me go back and forth you!"

The black tiger pounced down, and before he could see a clear roar, then a big flag appeared out of thin air. The flag opened, the sun rose above it, the red clouds spread out to the mirror, and a layer of rouge was filled with the color of rouge, which was condensed but not dispersed.

The two colors of gold and red are grinding each other, forming a yin and yang milling plate, which swept Zhao Gongming's sword light into it. Only this fold makes a sonorous sound and a sound of metal and iron.

Zhao Gongming rode a black tiger, and his eyes were clear. When he saw the visitor, he was actually a young man with sparse eyebrows. His robes were embroidered with the sunset light, and they were red and colorful like a beautiful woman.

Just look at the appearance and temperament, you are handsome and handsome.

"Ha ha,"

Seeing this handsome young man, Zhao Gongming, who was stopped, riding a black tiger, laughed instead of anger. The laughter was loud, loud and harsh. Judging from his appearance, if it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, he would probably have laughed with his stomach in his arms.

Seeing this, the handsome young man holding the Yin-Yang Flag turned red and looked very angry, but he was really handsome, and his blushing face was like rubbing rouge.

"Tu Xingsun, Tu Xingsun,"

Zhao Gongming, who was riding a black tiger, laughed constantly, and his voice spread all over the world, saying, "I didn't expect that you found such a skin when you were reincarnated. Are you ashamed when you look in the mirror?"

"Zhao Gongming, you are looking for death!"

Tu Xingsun's image when he was named God was really not good-looking. When he heard Zhao Gongming on the opposite side reveal his scar, he immediately became furious and shook the Yin-Yang Flag in his hand. The precious light was like a sword energy, and rushed towards Zhao Gongming.

"Look at the sword."

Zhao Gongming was much more powerful than Tu Xingsun back then. Although both of them are now considered to have returned from disasters, Zhao Gongming always felt that he was better than the other party. Seeing the other party attacked, of course he was not afraid and waved his magic sword to meet him.

The Buddha of Guanshi fell on the lotus seat, and the light between his eyebrows was blooming, like a pearl hanging upside down, like a third eye was opened, and inspecting the whole audience. When he saw the female fairy and Zhao Gongming, he snorted coldly. The people in the Jie Sect used to be very brave and dared to do anything. If he had the chance in the future, he would send them into the disaster again, so that they would die without a place to bury and not be able to make a comeback.

The appearance of Zhao Gongming and the female immortal was just the beginning. Guanshi Lantern Buddha and others overestimated the intimidation of Buddhism and underestimated the counterattack of forces dissatisfied with Buddhism and feared Buddhism.

Those who participated in Shi Potian's shocking plan were not only those who were dissatisfied with Buddhism in the Xuanmen, but also other forces that have always been afraid of Buddhism, such as the existence of Shura Blood Sea.

Rumble,
Chapter completed!