"Sure enough, you have fallen into the quasi-sacred realm!"

Two long rainbows cut through the void and landed in front of Ksitigarbha.

"Amitabha!" King Ksitigarbha chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice. The sleeves of his white monk's robe were empty and one of his arms was broken. "The poor monk has been hiding for a thousand years, but he still hasn't escaped after all!"

"Is your decline in cultivation related to the ambition you made back then?" Zhang Bairen said, stroking the edge of the sword.

Even though he already had the answer in his mind, he still wanted to get confirmation from Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

But Ksitigarbha is a die-hard member of Buddhism. He hid for a thousand years partly for his own sake and partly to lead Zhunti to lead the two saints.

Once the news about him being backfired by his great ambition and suffering from the five debilitating effects of heaven and man is leaked, people who are interested in him will inevitably pay attention to them.

"The poor monk's decline in cultivation is because his skills went wrong and he went crazy!" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said with a bitter smile: "What does it have to do with the great wish!"

"Whether it matters or not, it doesn't matter what you say, and it doesn't matter what I say." Zhang Bairen said with a smile, "I'll find out if I capture you."

The Sanskrit sound sounded, and nine relics flew out from Ksitigarbha's chest and floated in front of him. Zhang Bairen chuckled: "You wouldn't think that the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian in the past could defeat me.

I think you are confused by chanting sutras."

But the strange thing is that Ksitigarbha just shook his head, did not answer, and looked at the world in front of him with nostalgia.

"No, he's going to blow himself up!" Taiyi Jiku Tianzun said sternly, the fly whisk in his hand exploded with thousands of threads, and rolled towards Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Unfortunately it's too late.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Nine explosions resounded throughout the three realms, and the entire eighteen levels of hell instantly turned into scorched earth.

The sea of ​​blood was churning, and countless Shura were rising and falling in the blood waves.

These nine relics are the incarnations of the nine thoughts of Ksitigarbha's fallen quasi-sage.

Each one contains all the magic power of a peak Daluo Jinxian. When nine of them explode together, the power is truly astonishing.

The sky is filled with the golden Buddha light that is like a substance, filling the eighteenth level of hell. In the Buddha light, lies a pure white silkworm cocoon quietly.

Taiyi rescued Ku Tianzun and took away the fly whisk, only to see that everything was devastated, the black mist in the sky disappeared, and the ground was cut off by more than ten feet, and it was completely impossible to see what it looked like before.

"I can't feel his breath anymore!"

"Dead!" Zhang Bairen counted with his fingers, "There is no trace of him in the three realms. I didn't expect that he refused to speak even at the cost of his physical and mental destruction."

Taiyi saved Ku Tianzun and said: "It doesn't matter whether you say it or not. What he did just shows that something has happened to the Second Sage of the West."

…

Human world.

A golden light enveloped the true spirit of a white ape and galloped towards Lingshan.

In the center of the golden light was a long statue of an old monk. At this time, Ksitigarbha's heart was filled with anxiety.

Before he walked out of the dojo, he foresaw his own end, so he left a split soul and a relic hidden in the dojo.

He deceived Zhang Bairen and Taiyi into rescuing Ku Tianzun at the cost of nine relics and his true body self-destructing. He was distracted and took advantage of the explosion to escape to the mortal world with the relics.

Looking at the unconscious Yuan Hong Zhenling, Ksitigarbha sighed: "It's not that the poor monk is ruthless, it's just that you can deceive Zhang Bairen and Taiyi to save Ku Tianzun by hiding under your Zhenling. When you get to Lingshan, you don't have to do it again."

If you suffer, then the poor monk will become the Four-Dead Star King."

He galloped quickly and quickly crossed the East China Sea, crossed Nanzhanbuzhou, and arrived at Xiniuhezhou.

…

There is a peach grove ten miles west of the original Jia Mansion.

It was noon, and it was the time when the summer peach trees were bearing fruit. There were fist-sized peaches hanging on the peach trees, which looked very tempting.

When Sun Wukong did not come back, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing ate some peaches and found a shady place to sleep.

Bi Changqing sat on the branches of a peach tree, meditating and meditating on the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques. The mana he had saved these days was enough to break through to the fairyland. It was just that he had no time to spare. At this time, he happened to have nothing to do and could practice.

Eighty-Nine Mysterious Skills.

The magic power in his body had just circulated for two weeks when he suddenly felt something strange about Xuanzang under the tree.

I saw him standing up and looking to the southeast.

In Xuanzang's perception, a Buddhist relic whizzed by like a meteor. Through the illusion of the white ape's true spirit, he saw Ksitigarbha's distraction.

Xuanzang glanced at Bi Changqing on the tree, then swayed and disappeared!

Bi Changqing blinked hard. Xuanzang under the tree had indeed disappeared, but in his perception, Xuanzang was still there. If he hadn't been invisible to the naked eye, he would have thought that what just happened was just an illusion.

According to Xuanzang's cautious attitude along the way, he would not let anyone discover the truth about his magical power.

Although the eyes of the great powers of the three realms should be on the real and fake Monkey King at this time, he took the initiative to expose himself at this time. Where is he going?

…

A thousand miles away from Bi Changqing, there is Liangnan Mountain. This mountain has thousands of mountains. The two highest peaks are covered with snow all year round. Snow water flows down from the mountain, forming a barrier ice lake between the two peaks.

Just when Ksitigarbha was distracted and passed by the icy lake, suddenly a Sanskrit sound came from the lake, the Buddha's light flashed, and the relic was pulled into the bottom of the icy lake.

"Who? Who?"

The river water was dyed with golden Buddha light, and blue talismans appeared where the river flowed, dividing this place from the outside world into two different worlds.

Only a quasi-sage can master the power of creating a small world. Ksitigarbha was frightened, and a smile appeared on his bitter face: "Which senior brother is it? The poor monk Ksitigarbha asks you to let me go!"

The person who trapped him here obviously had no good intentions. Although he had magical powers from Buddhism, what Ksitigarbha never expected was that Xuanzang would appear in front of him.

"The poor monk Xuanzang saw Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

"Are you Xuanzang? No, you are not Xuanzang!"

Jin Chanzi was reincarnated as a Buddhist scripture seeker, traveling west as a mortal to obtain the true scriptures, and spread Buddhism throughout the human world. This is a fact known to all three worlds: Xuanzang was a mortal.

It is impossible for him to deceive the eyes of the mighty powers of the three realms.

Xuanzang said: "The poor monk is Xuanzang. Three hundred years ago, Jin Chanzi reincarnated, and it took me ten lifetimes to become what I am today."

"Did the Great Sun Tathagata ask you to kill my poor monk?" Ksitigarbha had a hint of enlightenment in his heart: "He is Xuanzang, he has awakened the memory and magic power of his previous life! Yes, he can deceive the powerful of the three realms.

It can only be the great power of the three realms, and it is the Great Sun Tathagata who has concealed the secrets of heaven for him."

"no!"

Xuanzang said: "The poor monk asks you something. If you answer it, the poor monk will not kill you!"

"Is the Holy Spirit from Lingshan...?"

"You...you...you..." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was dumbfounded. This was his biggest secret and reliance: "You are not the golden cicada! You are definitely not the golden cicada!"

He shouted like a madman.

"It seems it's really him!" Xuanzang said calmly.

Breaking open the unconscious Yuan Hong's true spirit and sending him back to the list of gods, Xuanzang contracted the power of the world and compressed Ksitigarbha's true spirit relic to the extreme.

Feeling the force outside of him that was about to crush him, Ksitigarbha shouted: "You said you wouldn't kill me."

"If I don't kill you, someone will kill you!"

In front of the dim relic, a Taoist priest in green clothes suddenly appeared.
Chapter completed!