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Chapter 210 The Name of the Four

If you guess correctly, I should have had a long guess or even known about my reincarnation seal.

Si Xuan had a long time ago speculating about this matter that Lao Tzu and the Heavenly Lord of Morality have too many similarities. They also establish the Tao of the two rituals and Tai Chi, and also named his scriptures with the word "morality". He even visited the Ji family in Beidou...

All signs show that compared to the two emperors of the Earth Yan and Huang who instinctively avoided their own life experience, the ancients' attitude towards the Seal of Reincarnation is obviously more plain and harmonious.

Instead of being attached to the question of "who am I", choose to live in the present and act calmly. Perhaps only people like Lao Tzu and Moral Heavenly Lord can be so dull.

Thinking of this, Si Xuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart that most of the nine heavenly lords in the age of mythology have not yet fallen out of good. The corpse of the spirit treasure was dismembered, immortality, Xiaoyao and Nirvana and even the Emperor had lost themselves in madness. Only the honest and dead moral heavenly lord raised the spirit and nurtured a will inheritor, which may be considered an alternative immortality.

"The two donors may not know that Senior Brother Yin and Li Daozun can actually be considered famous people from the same era. The age difference between the two seems to be. Senior Brother Yin was proficient in the principles of divination and Yi when he was young, and he knew the scriptures of the Eight Trigrams, which was also considered to be famous." Jin Chanzi also revealed another secret.

"It's a pity that I have a son in his time." Si Xuan said with some regret on his face.

"Yes, when people of the same era were fighting with the Holy King and the Great Sage, Li Daozun became the quasi-emperor early, and the purple energy came from the east, making an era breathless." Jin Chanzi Bao looked solemn and looked extremely solemn.

Si Xuan was speechless about this. The earth is indeed extremely powerful, and the level of outstanding people and spirit is no less than that of Beidou. Every generation has a powerful man born.

The quasi-emperor Rong Cheng, the Qi training genius Jiang Ziya, the Tianshi Ge Xuan, the Little Tianshi Ge Hong, and Dayi, who killed the nine-headed Golden Crow Great Saint of Fire Sang Star, are all geniuses.

But at the same time, the gods raised by the land where the Heavenly Lord raised corpses were truly unfair to the geniuses on earth. When everyone practiced step by step, those people had already taken a big step forward.

"There is another thing I want to ask Master Jin Chanzi, how much do you know about the two ancestors of Yan and Huang of the ancient star in the prehistoric world?" Si Xuan thought of the other two of the four earth masters and asked again.

"The two emperors of Yan and Huang..." Jin Chanzi also looked slightly serious when he heard Si Xuan talking about these two powerful people, "That's also a person who suppressed the earth in an era!"

He explained to Si Xuan that the two emperors of Yan and Huang were both incredibly powerful figures and had established an immortal divine dynasty, but unfortunately they gave up because of the coming of the Dharma-Ending Age.

"When I arrived at the ancient star of the prehistoric world, Si must visit Master Zun, Li Tianzun and others!" Si Xuan thanked Jin Chanzi, and the monk told him a lot of things.

"Namo Shakyamuni Buddha! The poor monk should sweep the bed to greet him." In response, Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name aloud.

He had the holy light of Buddhism surging and the treasure was solemn. Although he was smiling, he had a hidden majesty, which was beyond slightest.

Si Xuan looked at the breath on his body and couldn't help but start guessing the realm of this person: "From the master's breath, it is round and natural, and the sacred power is endless. It should be that he is about to become a saint?"

"I am not talented, and I have gained a little while discussing Buddha with this Rakshasa Buddha. I should have overcome the saint's calamity in the past few months." When Jin Chanzi heard this, eighty-one void Buddha kingdoms appeared behind his mind, gathering into a Maha treasure flower.

"Then let's practice before we become saints?" Si Xuan saw that Jin Chanzi Baohua showed off and also saw that the bald head had the meaning of fighting and argument.

"That's the intention, I'm not to hide it from the donor Si. Since I stepped into the starry sky, a person who has never had a realm of killing Taoism can take ten moves under my hands. Only the donor of the emperor and heaven is better, but the same realm is definitely not the enemy of the donor." Jin Chanzi was solemn and was still talking.

"You are indeed a monk with ambitions and ancient roads. You are quite crazy," Si Xuan grinned. He smiled at Jin Chanzi. Behind him, a dark sun rose slowly, and the Taiyin divine light covered the sun, which was terrifying.

Si Xuan handed over Jiulitu and Fuxi Monument to the Dragon Girl behind him. Jin Chanzi also threw the 1,080-bead forbidden weapon into the void, and then fixed the Luosha Futu in his hand in place.

"Namo Shakyamuni Buddha!" ​​The handsome monk recited the Buddha's name loudly, and the eighty-one Buddha kingdoms behind him seemed to have come alive, jointly supporting the holy and beautiful Maha treasure.

"One move?" Si Xuan slightly revolved around, and the black sun behind him was compressed bit by bit. The majestic Taiyin divine power merged into his fist and condensed into the invincible Sun Emperor Fist.

"One move." Jin Chanzi nodded in agreement.

Looking carefully, there are various Buddha-related figures, such as gods and tigers, golden rolls, treasures, and rakshasa, etc. in the eighty-one Buddha kingdoms behind him, standing or sitting, including Buddha-related figures, such as Buddha. Each of them is a vicious god with allusions recorded in the Buddhist temple. Now they all recite Sakyamuni Buddha together.

Jin Chanzi was born early and had a connection with Buddha since childhood. After practicing, he even showed Maha treasures, which attracted Sakyamuni's attention and regarded him as a successor and successor.

"Maha Wuliang!"

With his solemn Buddha singing, all eighty-one Dharma images gathered into his wisdom treasure.

"Boom!"

The vast golden light gathered in the void into a large handprint, which was a thousand feet in size. It wrote the six-character divine saying "Ommamibani Hum". There are eighty kinds of Dharma appearances that appear and make people involuntarily want to kneel down.

The giant palm roared, and he pressed down on Si Xuan with the terrifying holy power!

"good!"

Si Xuan shouted loudly, and the Sun Emperor Fist had gathered. His radius of thousands of miles was already gone. He was swallowed up by the deep and domineering Taiyin divine power, leaving only the blazing black sun.

The secret of Jizi was activated, and ten times the combat power was added. The light of the black sun seemed to devour the universe, rumbled and collided with the Buddhist master!

"boom!"

First there was a silence like a dead silent reign, followed by a roar that shook the sky and the earth. The void boiled, and the small space of the universe was in a tendency to crack.

The dragon girl narrowed her eyes and couldn't help but raise one hand to cover her vision. The power of the collision between the golden light and the black sun was too amazing. She tried to simulate the moves of the two of them with her own strength, but found that the gap in her realm was too big, and she could only support three or four breaths.

On a planet further away, the Great Sage Yin Xi, wearing a neat Taoist robe, noticed it, turned around on the back of the green bull, and looked in the direction where he met Si Xuan and others just now.

"Well, I am worthy of being a genius who is optimistic about the Buddha. My junior brother is much better than me at that time." Yin Xi's eyes flashed and she sighed.

"Moo!"

Under his seat, the saint of green bull also twisted his huge head and looked at it, without saying anything, but just mooed a long time, and the cow's hooves disappeared into the depths of the starry sky on the road.

"boom!"

On this side, Si Xuan's black sun and Jin Chanzi's light palm finally burst out after a roar, and both of them flew backwards uncontrollably.

"Dingling!"

The dragon girl took action, and the Wanlongling bell cast a dazzling purple light and caught him. On the other side, the god of the level six pagoda actually walked out of the tower. The Rakshasa girl was five feet tall and graceful. She gently held Jin Chanzi in the palm of her hand.

"Cough cough cough!" Si Xuan stood up with his hands shook his hands, containing the six-character mantra and various Buddhist teachings, which was extremely powerful, and even with the help of the sage power, he used all his strength to block it.

On the other side, Jin Chanzi fell on the soft palm of the Rakshasa woman. His eyebrows were bleeding and he saluted Si Xuan and said, "The donor Si has no boundary magic power, but I lost half of my move with the saint power. I am ashamed."

"The difference is not that big. I have the secret of the word "Jian". If you have the holy power, we are fighting in the same realm." Si Xuan shook his head and said.

He looked at the tender Rakshasa woman with great concern and asked, "How did you do that in your pagoda god?"

"Oh, it's just the use of faith and thought power. This is the case with Buddhist tools. You can revive it independently by relying on faith and thought power." Jin Chanzi still fell to the palm of the Rakshasa woman's palm and returned to her state, explaining.

"That's all right." Si Xuan knew it and shook his head. It seemed that he couldn't do it in this regard.

He used the secret of the word "六子" and healed the cracked bones. He did win half a move, slightly hurting Jin Chanzi's soul, but his entire arm was almost broken.

"The emperor's son is indeed powerful, and the donor Si's combat power is shocking. It seems that I have always underestimated the people of the world." After a moment, Jin Chanzi's eyebrows healed and he politely said to Si Xuan.

He didn't seem depressed. When he heard Si Xuan use the legendary secret queen of Ji, he calmed down. He only lost half a move at the same level, but he could not break his heart.

"The gap between you and me is not that big. Generally, the emperor may not have the upper hand when facing you," Si Xuan understood that this monk was indeed extraordinary. "After becoming a saint, fight another battle."

"That's the point." Jin Chanzi nodded.

Si Xuan compared him with Yin Tiande again in his heart. The descendants of these two great Dao Zuns really couldn't tell which one is stronger or not. However, Jin Chanzi was too deep into the Buddha, and there was always a Sakyamuni in the study of faith. In this regard, Yin Tiande might be destined to go further than Jin Chanzi.
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