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Chapter 1991 Taoist news! Purple Qi Wanli!

"otherwise……"

The words ended abruptly, and the future Maitreya Buddha simply kept silent. Obviously, in his opinion, the value of this news to Yingtian Dao Patriarch, and even the entire Dao lineage, was huge enough.

"The Taoist strongman reappears?"

Sure enough, after hearing the words of the future Maitreya Buddha, even in response to the determination of the Patriarch of Heaven, his expression could not help but change slightly, and his pupils suddenly shrank like needles.

"Fellow Taoist, can you take this seriously?"

As he asked, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became tense, as heavy as falling into lead and mercury, showing an inextricable feeling of depression.

It was obvious that Daozu Yingtian was shocked when he heard about this matter. He lost his mind for a moment and his own strength leaked a little. However, it was enough to prove how seriously he took this matter.

"You are not lying!"

The future Maitreya Buddha seemed not to be aware of this, but categorically affirmed it.

If Yingtian Daozu had not personally promised to help him once, then he would not have told the other party such important news.

After all, it is not a top secret that Taoism was born out of Taoism. At the time, Taoism evolved Taoism into a religion, turned humans into gods, established many hierarchies, and tore apart the long history of cultural circles, almost putting the entire Taoist line to death.

Once a Taoist strongman really returns, it's hard to say how stable the positions of the three current Taoist ancestors will be.

Taoist Yingtian's face darkened, he took a deep look at the future Maitreya Buddha, and said: "My fellow Taoist is reminding you today, in the future... poor Taoists will be rewarded generously!"

After that, his figure turned into a bubble and disappeared into the air!

"Send off fellow Taoist!"

The future Maitreya Buddha gave a one-handed salute to the departing figure of Yingtian Daozu. The phantom of Maitreya Buddha transformed by the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor suddenly crashed into his figure as if driven by invisible force.

Buzz!

In an instant, like a huge splash caused by a person falling into the water, the two bodies of the future Maitreya Buddha suddenly melted into one.

Illusion and reality are intertwined, and the future and the present are blended.

It is chaotic and mysterious, and there seems to be a majestic and unimaginable breath emerging from the invisible, vaguely like a long river of the future, running through the illusion!

"Today, my path begins to be fulfilled!"

"The fruits of what you plant today will be born in the future, and all things will be renewed. The heart will be empty. With one thought, the world will turn around, and infinite time and space will be in your hands!"

With a long and long sigh, the figure of the future Maitreya Buddha suddenly disappeared without a trace, just like a drop of water falling into infinite time and space, leaving no trace and seeming to be eternal!

"Um?"

At this moment, Sakyamuni Buddha, who was sitting cross-legged on the long river of Buddha's veins, suddenly opened his eyes. He lowered his eyes and looked at the sun, moon and sky, "Huangmei, he is dead..."

"After all, it is embarrassment that creates..."

He sighed softly, "It's just that the right to the future cannot be left aside... we must find a way to take it back..."

at the same time.

Yang Fan had already left the temple, but he was holding a figure in his hand.

When the Yellow-browed Ancestor appeared earlier, among the first group of people who spat at each other's golden bodies, now only the ox-headed old monk Niu Dali remained. However, this was not because of kindness, but because he was taught by the White Lotus Dharma.

Pope Xuan'an took care of him deliberately. After more than a month of torture, he was already covered with bruises and was dying.

Bang.

Yang Fan put Niu Dali down, waved his hand, and the magical power of Butian turned into a stream of light and fell on the opponent's body, and the opponent's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Moo..."

With a cow's cry, Niu Dali stood up and passively recovered his true body. His body was filled with energy and blood, and his demonic aura began to fade away, and he became somewhat divine!

Atavism!

Unexpectedly, at this time, his bloodline showed signs of returning to his ancestors. His old body was shed, and black and blue fur sprouted from his body, hanging down. His horns completely fell off, and a new one grew on the top of his head.

Long horns!

Si!

This beast looks like an ox, with black color and horns. It appears in the world when the world is prosperous.

Information about this auspicious beast suddenly appeared in Yang Fan's mind.

The name of this beast is Si, also known as the green bull with flat horns. It looks like a cow, but it is not a breed of cow. It is this auspicious beast that Laozi rode when he left Hangu Pass in the west. This auspicious beast will only appear when the world is about to prosper.

The body symbolizes auspiciousness and luck!

"..."

He already had the "Tao Te Ching" in his mind, but now he got it again. Now Yang Fan's eyes couldn't help but become weird. He couldn't really take the script from "I", could he?

"Thank you master, thank you master..."

After a while, Niu Dali's transformation was finally completed. Looking at the indigo-colored fur on his body and the tendons as hard as fine steel, he didn't know how he had been blessed by nature. He knelt down and kowtowed as if pounding garlic.

"That's all, get up! From now on, you will be my king's mount."

Yang Fan looked at this silly, black and thick Niu Dali. He looked six feet tall, with a green and black body. He looked fierce and majestic. Although he was not as powerful as the Void Dragon he had obtained earlier, he was still at the top level.

Now it has transformed into an auspicious beast, and when you ride it, it can be regarded as a symbol of identity and status.

"Yes, Master."

Niu Dali quickly knelt down and worshiped again.

"Okay, follow me back to Shengjing!"

Yang Fan climbed onto the back of the cow.

The cow's four hooves were so powerful that they were flying, but its back was extremely stable. With one leap, its body leaped directly into the sky. There seemed to be a majestic purple air in the sky, filling the sky with the cow's force in the distance.

Yang Fan sat on the back of the bull and fell into deep thought.

Although he got the human race bag this time and took the opportunity to achieve the innate divine fetus, it happened so suddenly that he had been away from Shengjing for more than a month. It was inevitable that the people below would have other thoughts, and I am afraid that Liu Xuan and Mr. Fan would also

Unable to control the situation.

Moreover, although the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor was suppressed and killed this time, Yang Fan had a vague feeling that it was probably not the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor who replaced Dorgon with Nurhachi's body.

Although this Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor is powerful, his control over future power is not as amazing as imagined!

This made him suspect that he was being used as a gunman!

And the mastermind behind the scenes is probably...the real future Maitreya Buddha!

Just thinking about things like this, Yang Fan didn't realize that Niu Dali, who was carrying him straight to Shengjing, had already spread out a terrifying purple energy with a radius of thousands of miles.

The auspicious purple meaning is so majestic that it almost covers the sky!

Since Yang Fan and Niu Dali were in the center of the purple energy, no one on the ground noticed their whereabouts, so a series of auspicious news spread to Shengjing City like crazy.

"Hahaha! Such auspiciousness appears, the fate of the country is really in our hands!"

"The Great Khan succeeded to the throne in danger, and the imperial father and regent Dorgon assisted the imperial court. Although the Ji clan rebelled and rebelled, this purple energy came all the way to Shengjing. It shows that God has blessed me and loves the Xinjieluo clan!"

In the Golden Tent of the Great Khan, Dorgon, who was already under great pressure from the aggressive Ji clan these days, finally showed a smile.

As soon as he took office, auspiciousness came, which shows that God still favored him Dorgon!

"Come here, set up the incense table. I and the Great Khan want to worship the sky and pray for my Qing Dynasty!"


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