The Demonic City.

The Ninth City is still prosperous.

Lu Qian has left here, but he left behind a statue of the Buddha with condensed magic power here, showing that this is still his territory.

Yinyuan and Bai Yu have also left.

As criminal prisoners, they should not be able to leave the Demon Suppressing Ridge.

But now that Lu Qian is dead, there are only two Buddhas and two criminals behind him, and they are clearly the key figures in launching the Luck-Calling Dharma... No one will argue with them on such a small matter.

cause and effect.

Lu Qian didn't even submit an official document to the Demon Suppressing City. The young couple left the Demon Suppressing City in a hurry and hid in Da Feitian's cave hidden in the void of Qingming.

The gate of the ninth city of the town is covered by the guise of the 'Dayin Royal Trading Company'. There is a group of senior shopkeepers hired by Yinyuan and Bai Yu to collect various fees for entering the city and sell goods in the city.

Large and small homesteads, ready-made residences and pavilions, etc.

In short, Yinyuan and Bai Yu are no longer here, but the legend of the young couple is still circulating in Zhenmo Ridge - not only are they the first pair of criminals to escape from Zhenmo Ridge in thousands of years, but more importantly, when the evil calamity comes,

At that time, they were able to scrape the ground and get a lot of dirt... This was the only pair that was so weird.

In addition to the main city of Zhenzhen City, which already has Buddha and Taoist realm powerful people, there are now 108 towns, 107 of which have been captured. Only the ninth city of Zhenzi is safe and sound. Those evil spirits are still alive and dead.

One step closer to this town.

As for the main city of Demon Suppression City, even though there are Buddhas and Taoist masters in charge, it is still surrounded by countless evil spirits.

No matter day or night, the sky is filled with red lanterns, and the ground is covered with red embroidered shoes. Occasionally, a beautiful red figure flashes past on the street. From time to time, there is the faint laughter of a girl in the well water. In the iron pot for cooking,

Suddenly a beauty head popped up, and a roll of beauty skin was suddenly stuffed into the bed where I was sleeping...

In such a scene, those monks with backgrounds and backing have already shrunk their power, left the Demon Suppression City, and returned to their families.

But my own family is not quiet either.

The Jiang clan, who originated from the Suihuo Plain, didn't know what was going on. They were like a plague of locusts, running rampant. They led a group of zombified ancestors to randomly find an excuse to slaughter one party, killing people like rivers of blood and corpses everywhere.

Several well-known cultivating families in Liangyitian have been wiped out by the Jiang family.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Jiang family will be a disaster sooner or later.

Therefore, many of the indigenous forces that grew up in Zhenmo Ridge do not dare, let alone leave their home base. They would rather stay in Zhenmo Ridge than go to an unfamiliar area to struggle for survival.

Now even the main city of Zhenmo City is not stable, only the ninth city of Zhenzi City is still peaceful.

Therefore, under the current strange atmosphere in Liangyitian, the land business in Zhenzi Ninth City is booming, and real estate prices are rising by the day.

Bai Di also built a small courtyard in Zhenzi Ninth City.

This small courtyard is in a very good location, even very close to the City Lord's Mansion where the Dharma Master Luchen is seated.

He even had the leisure to take advantage of the opportunity when a large indigenous family in the 23rd town of the town was robbed and the tribesmen fled sporadically. He purchased a batch of singers and dancers at low prices from the escaped family members.

I was playing, playing and singing in the small courtyard. I don’t know how pleasant it was.

He closed his doors and cultivated his mind and nature in the small courtyard. He sat and watched the clouds rolling and relaxing every day, and his cultivation level rose steadily like a rising tide.

There are also beautiful sounds that are pleasing to the ear, and there are beautiful women that entertain people, and the taste is truly wonderful.

Just when Bai Emperor was immersed in this wonderful feeling, on this day, the door of the small courtyard was quietly pushed open, and the monk Sanzong and Saint Wanmiao walked in one after another. In the hands of Saint Wanmiao, more

He is holding a swaddling baby, and inside is a ball of light and shadow shaped like a baby. If you look closely at that ball of light and shadow, it is clear that it is made up of countless extremely small and distorted faces!

In the backyard of the small courtyard, in front of an exquisite stage, Emperor Bai was sitting on an official hat chair. Two pretty maids stood behind him and kneaded his shoulders. Two pretty girls knelt in front of him and kneaded him.

Two innocent and lovely maids stood on his legs, one on the left and one on the right, stuffing various kinds of dried fruit preserves into his mouth from time to time.

On the stage, a group of singers were singing operas and coquettishly casting flirtatious glances at Bai Di.

Behind Bai Di, several beautiful girls wearing green uniforms and small hats were carefully observing Bai Di's body movements... He raised his fingers slightly, and two girls hurriedly stepped forward and took out a lot of money.

He threw the best fairy crystal on the stage: "Sing well, I will reward you!"

When the Third Burial Monk and Wanmiao Saint Aunt walked in, they saw exactly this scene - Bai Di, looking like a landowner and an old wealthy man, was enjoying himself here.

The three-burial monk coughed lightly: "The joy of Taoist friends is endless, isn't it?"

Bai Di turned his head and glanced at Monk San Zang: "Happiness, happiness... What is the purpose of our practice? Isn't it just to be free and happy? It's just that the happiness that I personally believe is not ordinary.

"My pleasure is so worldly and superficial, but who can do anything to me?"

The three buried monks smiled and touched their palms.

Saint Wanmiao gave Bai Di a deep look: "Are you the one who makes San Buran suffer?"

Bai Di looked at Saint Wanmiao with a smile: "Wanmiao?"

Saint Wan Miao's delicate and perfect chin was slightly raised, and she said coldly with a hint of arrogance: "Xiao Xiao who was under our control back then..."

Bai Di's eyes suddenly turned into a chaotic color.

An unpredictable force suddenly struck, covering the whole body of Wanmiao Saint Aunt in an instant. The sound of 'clicking' was endless, and a large area of ​​fairy light surged in Wanmiao Saint Aunt's body, but it could not stop this terrifying power inch by inch, not even a trace.

It crushed all her bones!

Saint Wan Miao groaned. She was imprisoned by the invisible force and could not move at all. Her bones were crushed bit by bit, crushed into dregs, and turned into smoke. In just a few breaths, all the bones in her body were destroyed.

It had completely disappeared, leaving only a ball of flesh and blood, like a bug sealed in amber, frozen in place and unable to move.

Bai Di raised a finger and shook his head slightly: "Yes, you were the ones who controlled my life back then... So what? You claim to be omniscient and omnipotent... In fact, you guys...

You know nothing!"

"Fate! What is fate? You know nothing about 'fate'!"

"You want to play with fate, but you are attracted by the big spider web of fate and become its prey!"

"You are about to die, but you don't know it yet. Who gave you the courage to speak to me in such a tone?"

Bai Di stood up, barefooted, with his hands behind his back, and walked step by step towards Saint Wanmiao. His eyes flashed with a chilling coldness: "If you still can't recognize the reality, then you still have time to live.

What’s the use?”

Saint Wan Miao tried her best to struggle.

But no matter how hard she tried, she was still unable to shake the evil power that enveloped her whole body, and even her soul was completely sealed. She looked helplessly at Bai Di, with a trace of despair and pleading deep in her eyes.

The Third Burial monk on the side coughed lightly: "Brother Taoist, forgive me, Wan Miao, she is just a bit of a girlish temperament... Isn't it worth going to war? The evil spirits inside and outside the Demon Suppressing City are all moved by her thoughts. These evil spirits are all moved by her thoughts.

It’s tricky, but it’s still very useful!”

Bai Di was silent for a moment, snatched the swaddling clothes from Saint Wanmiao's arms, gently pinched Saint Wanmiao's nose with his fingers, and said calmly: "You are only of this use. Remember, today

I didn't kill you because of my mercy. You must remember my kindness... there will be a next time, haha!"

The evil power suddenly loosened.

Saint Wan Miao took a deep breath. There was a ray of light rising inside her body, a graceful fairy sound lingering around, and the light and shadow of all kinds of exotic flowers and plants slowly rising from behind her. Her destroyed bones grew out instantly, and inside her body

There was a constant crisp sound of bone joints hitting each other.

She winked at Bai Di, and then smiled charmingly: "Thank you for your teaching, Brother Tao, Wan Miao will never dare to do it again... I'm scared, what should we do next?"

Bai Di looked at the light and shadow of the baby in the swaddling clothes and chuckled: "What to do? What needs to be done? There is nothing to do!"

"We are hunters. As long as we wait quietly for the prey to jump into the trap, we can harvest everything... Why do we need to do anything? Hush, sit quietly and watch quietly... Watching the wind and clouds surging in Liangyi Tian,

Watching Liang Yitian’s corpses strewn across the land, watching those pretentious and aloof existences in Liang Yitian vanish into thin air!”

"The magic of calamity has been launched. Whether they want it or not, since they have been involved, there is no way they can escape unscathed!"

He hugged the baby and returned to the official hat chair. Bai Di pointed towards his side, and smoke and dust rolled out of the ground, and two chairs of the same shape but slightly smaller than his chair appeared.

He said calmly: "Sit down...then just wait quietly."

at the same time.

Liangyitian, the Western Region, the core place of Buddhism, where the Buddha preached, there is a huge rock shaped like a heart.

This huge rock is integrated into one body, shaped like a human heart, and is about a hundred feet high. The acupoints and veins on it are almost the same as the human heart. Such a shape is a natural creation of heaven and earth, and there is no trace of manual processing.

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Back then, when Buddha came to Liangyi Tian, ​​he randomly found this huge rock, sat cross-legged on the top of the huge rock, and began to preach the Dharma.

Nowadays, this huge rock has become a holy place for Buddhism. It is a stubborn rock, but it has the extremely noble title of "Great Wisdom Light Bodhisattva". There is also a group of profound and extremely pious Buddhist monks who have been practicing here.

This huge stone blocks wind and rain, wipes the body, and refines it with the power of Buddha day and night.

Over countless years, this huge stone has absorbed so much pure Buddhist power that its texture has become the same as that of the Buddha's relics, making it look like a top-quality Buddhist treasure.

If replaced by a normal stone, such beauty would have already taken shape. But this 'Great Wisdom Light Bodhisattva' may have shouldered the great cause and effect of the Buddha's sermon here, and received too many benefits, an unparalleled opportunity.

...Over the years, He has channeled spirits, gained spiritual wisdom, and even acquired quite a few magical powers, but he has never been able to transform into another form!

His magical power can even affect living beings trillions of miles away, but he is still a stone, and even with all his might, he cannot move an inch.

Just like before.

A group of Buddhist cultivators responsible for taking care of the Great Wisdom Light Bodhisattva are surrounding this huge heart-shaped rock, holding incense burners and walking around the rock, chanting the oldest Buddhist scriptures in their mouths.

Eighteen Buddhas and elders with exquisite cultivation sat around the giant rock, their hands spreading pure Buddha light, nourishing the essence of the giant rock bit by bit.
To be continued...