Xihuang, the holy land of Buddha, is full of temples.
In the early years, when Gautama Buddha founded Buddhism, there was a monkey that was suppressed under the abyss. It was rumored that it was a great demon monkey that was suppressed by Gautama Buddha. It was saved for five hundred years, and then it disappeared.
A whole body of devilish energy.
Later, in the Eastern Wasteland, darkness invaded the world, and the world needed a supreme Buddhist scripture to illuminate the darkness and drive away all the fog.
A powerful cultivator of immortality, protected by the demon monkey suppressed by Sakyamuni, went to the Western Wilderness to obtain Buddhist scriptures. After many hardships, he finally obtained the Immortal Scripture.
But in the end, I heard that there was a traitor among the four people who learned the scriptures, which led to the fall of Emperor Qitian. The pig demon holding a nine-tooth rake disappeared, the demon head in the deep sea was beheaded, and the white dragon had its collar bone pierced.
As for the Immortal, there is no news about him. He seems to have disappeared from the entire human world, and there is no longer any trace of him.
"Throughout the ages, powerful cultivators have conquered the Nine Heavens and suppressed the Eight Wastelands, but from ancient times to the present, only one person has really conquered the Western Wastelands."
When Lin Changan came here, he couldn't help but sigh.
The achievements of Emperor Lingyu are too extraordinary. This emperor shook the nine heavens and was honored by three generations. He lived a third life, and each life was stronger than the first. He lived for more than a million years, and even before he was born in the fourth life
The souls were close to success, but in the end, Emperor Lingyu jumped into the long river of time and space and died in order to pursue the lost beauty.
"Is this Xihuang?"
The Queen of the Southern Wilderness, Bingying, looked at the endless desert and looked a little confused. She had never been here before. As the most powerful queen of the Southern Wilderness, she conquered the Nine Heavens, but she had never been to the Western Wilderness.
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Xihuang seems to have a naturally hostile relationship with the forces of darkness. Perhaps it is because the Buddha cleansed the darkness and transformed the world. There are very few restricted areas here, and even if there are, they will be healed by the mysterious power.
I heard some old monks say that it comes from the power of Sakyamuni, and that it is the power of Buddhism.
Of course, Lin Changan sneered at this, what nonsense is Sakyamuni? That is the power of the will of all living beings. In fact, the Emperor of Heaven has also studied this, including Lin Changan, the Great Emperor of the Book of Heaven, who also hopes to eliminate darkness in the true sense through the power of the wish.
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Later, it was discovered that it was impossible to do it. For example, the combined strength of the entire Western Wilderness was just enough to compete with an immortal king. That is, there were too many mysteries involved in the Western Wilderness, and the dark giant was unwilling to go all of them.
, unwilling to be implicated in the causal relationship with Sakyamuni, coupled with the sparse population in the Western Wilderness, the number of Buddhist practitioners is greater. For the dark giant, it is difficult for the blood of Buddhist practitioners to be transformed into immortal matter for support.
itself.
"This is Xihuang. The cultivation system here is different from the outside world. I don't know if this bitch Sakyamuni is still alive."
Lin Changan frowned. If he could, the place he hated coming to the most would be the Western Wasteland.
Let’s not talk about the roles of those old bald donkeys, let’s just talk about Shakyamuni.
Sakyamuni was the founder of Buddhism in the Western Wilderness. Countless epochs ago, he once ruled the entire Tianwu Divine State. His combat power was even so powerful that he forced his way into the Immortal Realm and killed the real immortals. For some unknown reason, later generations
Fallen and disappeared.
But later, after Emperor Lingyu overthrew Xihuang Buddhism, he discovered a huge secret. The founder of Xihuang Buddhism, Sakyamuni, seemed to be alive and wanted to use a strange method to recast Buddhism and himself.
The Buddha's body uses special abilities to be reborn and return to the fairyland.
This person has great plans, and Lin Changan will stay away from anything related to him.
"I wonder where the nearest temple is?"
Lin Changan glanced around, and with a flash of his body, he was reflected in the sky, wanting to look out.
But at this moment, a golden palm suddenly struck down.
"Boom!"
As the big golden hand came down with a killing blow, what came immediately was an angry shout.
"Where is the evil spirit coming to my Western Wilderness?"
It was a powerful rebuke. An old monk wearing a red cassock, holding a Buddhist staff, stepped out and scolded Lin Changan angrily. His eyes were shining in the depths of his eyes, with a domineering and cold light, as if he was looking at a ferocious beast.
"Am I a monster?"
Lin Changan frowned, what kind of nonsense is this? When did he become the so-called evil?
However, after careful calculation, it seems that I am even more evil than evil. I am afraid that the fire of karma on my body cannot be completely burned away. Too many people have died at my hands.
However, what made Lin Changan feel a little relieved was that the monk in front of him had nothing to show for his cultivation. He was just like a god in the late stage. Lin Changan made a backhand palm and blasted out with his big hand. Along with the powerful palm wind,
Howling.
"clang!"
The old monk's body trembled and almost fell from the sky. His whole body was staggering. He turned several somersaults in the void and finally stabilized.
Body shape.
"You monster, you are pretty strong!"
The old monk spoke, with a fierce look in his eyes.
In less than fifteen breaths, Lin Changan directly took off his head and threw it aside.
Maybe if it were another person, it would be enough to clarify his identity. For Lin Changan, the moment he took action against him, this person would have been sentenced to death.
Because he is the god of death.
"These monks are quite interesting."
Lin Changan looked at the cassock next to him, and with a wave of his hand, it fell into his hands. He immediately put it on and used the magic of changing his appearance to transform himself into an ordinary little monk. He looked quite handsome.
, just like a well-behaved and handsome young monk, but wearing cassock, he seems to have some Taoism.
"With this thing, I feel much more relaxed."
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lin Changan's mouth. Without this cassock, he might not be able to stay in this Western Wilderness for a day. If someone came and shouted the mighty Tianlong, wouldn't he be buried here directly?
"With this cassock, you can do evil, call others monsters, and kill them directly. Is the person wearing this cassock a monster, or is it the monster you are chasing?"
Lin Changan asked back and sneered, "I don't think so."