Chapter 195 Maitreya, Tathagata, hair

"Wha...what?"

Yin Ze subconsciously took half a step back. The words he was most afraid of hearing finally came out of Jie Yin's mouth.

Jieyin continued to look at Yin Ze, seeming to be more and more satisfied as he looked more and more. He spoke with a seductive tone in his voice, "Our Western Sect has just been established, and we are happy to welcome all noble people to our Western religion. As a human king, you are an extremely noble person.

There are all kinds of sufferings in the world, but only the bliss of the Western Land is the only one. Today, I see that the noble man is destined to be in the Western Land, and I wish to save you from the sufferings of the world and go to the Western Land to enjoy the bliss."

As he said this, Jie Yin seemed a little excited, and a touch of greed flashed across his face full of bitterness and hatred.

He came today to collect the true spirits of the four generals of the Demon Family. It was just an accident that he met Yin Ze, but this accident was another surprise!

After seeing Yin Ze, Jie Yin immediately started to think carefully.

Yin Ze is the prince of Dashang, and he is connected to the fate of the human race that Dashang possesses. If he can forcibly transfer to the west of him, then he will naturally have a way to take advantage of the chaos of the calamity to combine Yin Ze and the fate of the tribe of Dashang.

The cause-and-effect relationship between luck and destiny has transferred to his Western religion.

The more I think about it, the more excited I become.

Jie Yin and Zhunti deduced the secrets of heaven several times and knew that if Western religion wanted to flourish, it would have to wait for more than 1,600 years before the calamity called Journey to the West started.

This time the gods are enthroned to measure the calamity, it is the heaven that is prospering, and the Western religion can only hide behind and fight against the autumn wind.

But this autumn wind can also be divided into gentle breeze and strong wind.

Taking advantage of the conferment of gods to measure calamity, it is just a breeze to teach and transform talents for the West.

Stealing the luck of the human race is the real strong wind!

Yin Ze, the calamity variable, was originally not in his calculations, but since he met him today, he must not miss it.

"Prince Yin Shang, it's getting late. Please follow me quickly, so that I can help you reach bliss as soon as possible."

Jie Yin couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and confidently extended his palm to Yin Ze.

In order to steal people from the Conferred God Tribulation and go to the West, he deliberately studied the Musical Avenue among the three thousand avenues of the prehistoric era. When he and Yin Ze were talking, the bewitching sounds of the Musical Avenue were mixed in.

In Jie Yin's view, although Yin Ze's status is noble, he is just a mortal who cannot practice due to the shackles of his bloodline.

How can a mere mortal resist the bewitching sound of the Avenue of Music?

And Yin Ze's performance was also very satisfactory to Jie Yin.

His eyes were dull and his expression was dull, and he was clearly trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself.

Yin Ze stretched out his hand and slowly grasped it towards Yin Yin's hand.

Even Daluo Jinxian found it difficult to resist the bewitching voice he received, so why could he?

It was obvious that Jie Yin had not promised anything in his words, but Yin Ze could not help but draw a wonderful picture in his mind.

On the scroll, there is a majestic Buddhist temple standing on the top of the mountain. The mountain is full of exotic flowers and plants, and Sanskrit chants are ringing in your ears.

The golden plaque of the Great Leiyin Temple written by Baosha.

Climb up to the pavilion, lower your head to watch the sunset, and pick up the flying stars with your hands.

There were eight Bodhisattvas, four Vajras, five hundred Arhats, three thousand enlightenments, eleven great Glory, and eighteen Jialan in the temple. But in the blink of an eye, Yin Ze found that he was sitting cross-legged and sitting at the top of the temple.

The eight Bodhisattvas, the Four Vajras, the five hundred Arhats, the Three Thousand Enlightenments, the Eleven Great Glory, and the Eighteen Kalams all respected him extremely.

Next to you is the present Buddha Sakyamuni, and next to you is the ancient Buddha of the future.

That myself...

Yin Ze looked down at himself, sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform, with a round belly and a majestic appearance.

‘I went to Lingshan and actually replaced the fearful sun and became Maitreya Buddha in the past?

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"I joined the Western religion and could actually become the Buddha of the past. This is much more enjoyable than being the prince of a great merchant..."

Yin Ze couldn't help but have a silly smile on his face. The three giants of Lingshan, past, present and future, are all boss-level figures.

'Why?

By the way, I have become Maitreya Buddha, so who is more powerful between me and Tathagata?

’ Yin Ze suddenly became interested. He turned his head and looked at Sakyamuni Tathagata with his divine eyes in the sky.

Race: Meiyin Demon.

Name: None.

Realm: None.

Favorability: None.

ha?

The race of Tathagata is the Meiyin Demon?

Tathagata, how could he be a demon!

Yin Ze immediately felt something was wrong and quickly looked at his own attributes.

Name: Yin Ze.

Realm: mortal.

Buzz!

Breaking the illusion and preserving the truth, it turned out to be an illusion...

Yin Ze woke up suddenly, his eyes became clear again, and he broke into a cold sweat when he looked at his hand, which was just a few centimeters away from being held by Jie Yin.

[Charming Sound Demon, Western teachings of kindness confuse people’s hearts, it turns out that this is what they are based on.

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[What a danger, what a danger. Fortunately, I woke up, otherwise I would have gone to the West to become a bald donkey!]

"I am the prince of the great Shang Dynasty. How could I be related to you in the West and lead the saint? What a trick you have done!"

Yin Ze quickly retracted his hand, his eyes immediately turned red.

Jie Yin frowned, it was really strange that this mere mortal could wake up from his own bewitching voice.

Measuring the variables is really unpredictable.

But the more this happened, the more interested he became in Yin Ze.

"Prince Yin Shang, you can't tell whether he is destined or not, just follow me."

Jie Yin sneered, since he couldn't bewitched, he could just rob him.

Anyway, it’s just a matter of reaching out.

After saying that, he spread out his big hand to grab Yin Ze.

The palm contained the power of the great avenue of space, and the space around Yin Ze instantly turned into stone and kept squeezing towards him.

At the critical moment, Yin Ze couldn't care less about hiding his clumsiness.

With a flash of light in his eyes, a hole opened in the space behind him.

brush!

Jumping back, Yin Ze's figure already appeared ten meters away, falling towards the city wall.

"oh?

It's interesting, it's interesting. He's obviously just a mortal, but he can use the power of the great avenue that even Taiyi Golden Immortal can't covet, and measure the variables of calamity. It's really interesting."

He was not surprised but overjoyed. The better Yin Ze became, the more he wanted to bring him back to the West.

Saying that, Jieyin stretched out his hand again, and the power of the great avenue of space surged out, so close to the end of the world!

No matter how far Yin Ze retreats, the big hand that guides him follows him like a shadow.

Yin Ze wanted to open the space again, but his careless introduction had already completely sealed the surrounding space.

Yin Ze was a little anxious. If he continued like this, he would be caught by the lead the moment he fell to the ground.

In desperation, he had no choice but to use the space avenue he controlled with all his strength to delay as much time as possible, but it could only delay a few seconds.

Feeling that the power of the great avenue of space was being used to resist him, Jie Yin frowned slightly.

It has to be said that Yin Ze's performance is already amazing enough for a mortal to be able to delay for a few seconds under his sage.

[Hair...this prince’s hair is going to be gone!]

When disaster approached, Yin Ze suddenly discovered that his biggest objection to Western religion was actually shaving his head.

Ten meters, eight meters, six meters...

Getting closer and closer to the ground, Yin Ze closed his eyes in despair, but at the moment when his eyes were about to close completely, he saw the dog eavesdropping on Di Xin at the root of the wall.

Yin Ze:……

Di Xin:......
Chapter completed!