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Chapter 481 The Ninth Buddha

 Chapter 481 The Ninth Buddha

"The fairy has just woken up from her natal Xiayi. She still needs to rest for a while. After the fairy has calmed down, I will explain the truth to the fairy."

Ji Yuexiang shook her head slightly, her thoughts moved slightly, and the Moon Spirit Realm sensed it, and the endless Galaxy of Stars and Abyss rolled back, carrying the bright moonlight all over the sky, and swept Fairy Zhixia directly.

Although Fairy Zhixia was once a cultivator in the Daluo True Realm, her true spirit has suffered repeated injuries, and now she has barely awakened in the Yueling Small Realm controlled by Ji Yuenian. Her strength is at most equal to that of the Three Disasters.

The Taiyi Sanxian in the Yizhen Realm is naturally unable to resist the suppression of the Yueling Small Realm.

The Moon Spirit Realm was cultivated by the Xuanyin Goddess with the power of the Xuanyin source. She is familiar with the energy of the heaven and earth's source spirits. It is not something that a creature in the Taiyi Realm can resist.

Wu Shuo Arhat suppressed the resentment hidden deep in his eyes, and his expression was somewhat resentful. He forced himself to smile and said to Ji Yuenian: "Ninth Buddha, can you let my clone return to Putuo?"

Holy Land?”

Ji Yuenian looked at the phantom of the Arhat with Buddha's light in amusement, and said: "Before this, I never thought that you, the clone of the True Lord Arhat, existed independently. What's even more terrifying is that,

You are actually able to condense the terrifying aura of the Hunyuan Zhenxuan Realm, but I didn’t know until today that the true strength of your clone is actually just the Great Luo Realm.”

Now in the small realm of Yueling, Ji Yuenian is holding the "Spirit-Transferring Buddha Mantra" of the Infinite Guanyin Bodhisattva, and is restraining Wu Shuo Arhat's clone. The strength and weakness between the two is already strong.

reverse.

Ji Yueyun brushed off her snow-white sleeved robe, walked up to Wu Shuo Arhat who said nothing, and continued: "You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't be imbued with the spirit of 'Fairy Zhixia'. She was already possessed by the East China Sea at that time.

The great power in it controls the mind. By taking action so rashly, you not only exposed yourself, but also violated the restrictions set by Putuo Holy Land. If I kill you here, you will never be able to kill you again.

Tell your true self what you know at this time."

Wu Shuo Arhat seemed to have accepted his fate and said expressionlessly: "I thought that this attack would be a complete success. Even if I violated the restriction first, if I can bring you back to the Holy Land of Putuo, I can make up for it, but I didn't expect...

…”

Although the clone of the True Lord Arhat is independent, it can communicate with the original deity. Previously, the clone of Wu Shuo Arhat would exchange messages with the original deity at regular intervals, but now that it is in the small Yueling Realm, if Ji Yuenian is about to

If he is killed here, the real Wu Shuo Arhat will never know what happened here.

"Although you plotted against me and deserved death, but..."

Speaking of this, Ji Yuenian paused.

Wu Shuo Arhat's clone's eyes were slightly bright, as if he had grasped a glimmer of hope of survival, and lowered his posture a lot: "Your Majesty, the Ninth Buddha! If you can keep me by your side, I can

I will slowly tell you the secrets of Putuo Holy Land!"

"But for a clone like you, where is the use of 'ten thousand deaths'? One death is enough," Ji Yuenian shook his head and chuckled, his hair as black as a waterfall fluttering behind him without any wind.

He stood up and murmured, "The Great Mercy Mantra."

The golden light spreads out, suppressing the light from the void.

Wu Shuo Arhat's expression instantly became extremely vicious, and he couldn't help but twist and scream: "Ji Yuenian! How dare you play with me! You are not a son of a man!"

His voice became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely into the depths of darkness, becoming silent again.

A piece of wood carving fell out and landed under the door of Huaiyin Hall.

Ji Yuenian glanced at it and saw a brilliant golden Buddha light emerging from the side of the wooden sculpture. In an instant, it was annihilated into golden powder and blended into the dark abyss of the Milky Way.

The external incarnation of Wu Shuo Arhat, the trouble in the Putuo Holy Land placed here, was finally brought out by Ji Yuenian through a play within a play, and was eliminated in one fell swoop.

The Xingyuan Galaxy regained its tranquility, and the bright white moonlight shone through, illuminating Ji Yuenian's beautiful and picturesque profile.

The smile at the soft corners of Ji Yuenian's lips gradually faded away, and in the depths of his eyes there was once again a heavy mist that concealed everything.

After the brief commotion, only the familiar loneliness and coldness remained.

"Accompanied by the bright stars, sleeping in the arms of the moon, meditating in the realm of the moon spirit, there is truly a reassuring loneliness."

Ji Yuenian was extremely keenly aware of the change in his mood, and couldn't help laughing to himself, flicking his sleeves and robe, and walked straight into the Huaiyin Palace.

The main hall was not very bright, only the dim starlight and the bright moonlight reflected each other. Ji Yuenian sat on the ground on the cold ink jade palace bricks and murmured: "Since the death of the celestial elephant body ghost,

After that, my mood seemed to be really changed a little by her, but..."

Overlapping true spiritual memories came flooding back, and Ji Yuenian's eyes gradually became silent, once again filled with the indifference and coldness of ice that lasted for thousands of years.

If one had not gone through the boring and lonely practice, it would have been impossible to glimpse the wonderful scenery on the road.

That is the search for the truth in the world.

That is the pursuit of "Tao".

Ji Yuenian closed his eyes slightly, and the conversation that had once been in a trance dream emerged from the depths of his mind again.



"Why do you practice?"

"To know the truth."

"What's the use of knowing the truth? The heaven and earth are vast, there are countless sentient beings, and human power is sometimes exhausted. How can small creatures compete with the numbers of heaven?"

"To know the truth."

"evil creature!"

"To know the truth."

After hearing the third sentence, "In order to know the truth," the questioning voice paused, and its tone changed slightly.

"Even if I hear the truth in the morning and die in the evening, are you willing?"

"willing."

"Even if your body is broken to pieces, your soul is shattered, are you willing?"

"willing."

"Even if you suffer countless calamities, your true spirit is annihilated, and you die with your own body, are you willing?"

"willing."



With the destruction of Wu Shuo Arhat's distraction, the invisible and insubstantial shackles deep in Ji Yuenian's true spirit slowly disappeared. His true spirit trembled slightly, with psychic karma fire, hole void true fire and Zen heart green

The three flames of fire surrounded and burned, and under the reflection of the true spirit's shadow, the round and pure golden soul became a little purer.

The cultivation foundation accumulated by his soul is so terrifying that it has almost reached the limit before the three major disasters. Now, as long as Ji Yuenian has a little thought, he can survive the first of the three disasters of Taiyi.

The catastrophe created by Yin Lei.


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