When everything in front of Feng Qing'an returned to clarity, the vast darkness rushed towards him, and in the darkness, an old monk wearing simple monk robes stood, watching him quietly.
Clang!
The little phoenix that was squatting on the young man's shoulder suddenly let out a cry full of anger and violence. The dark wings spread out, and the phoenix fire emitting monstrous rage and evil thoughts swept across the sky and the earth. Even the position in the void was slightly distorted, as if
It's like being burned through and collapsed.
When the underworld phoenix spread its wings and screamed, there was also a ghost wolf showing its hundred-foot-long monster body and letting out a roar. The blue fire that could burn the soul burned blazingly in the void, shining brightly for thousands of miles. The unicorn stepped on the darkness, and the green energy swept in all directions.
The sudden change caught the beasts around Feng Qingan off guard, and then there was fear, but the ultimate fear gave birth to anger. At this moment, these beasts exploded with black flames, soul fire, green energy, and all kinds of magical powers.
He rolled towards the ordinary-looking old monk.
When the flames that were enough to melt mountains and evaporate rivers were about to touch Venerable Ci En, a soft and thin layer of golden light suddenly erupted, pushing away all the green energy of the flames.
Feng Qing'an, who was still twelve feet tall and as big as a Bodhisattva, was extremely calm at the moment. Even the dark phoenix fire, the qilin green energy that brought spring to all things, and the soul-eating ghost fire that could burn the soul could hardly hurt the old monk.
The gap in realm is so large that even those with the supreme sacred bloodline will find it difficult to overcome this gap. A true dragon cub encountering a true immortal is no different from a loach in a quagmire.
"Donor Feng, does he still remember a monk?"
Feng Qing'an's expression finally couldn't be maintained, and he suddenly changed. He cursed loudly and exiled him into the void, letting him drift and fall into any environment in the vast world. What is the difference between this and killing someone?
It is true that the human race is the protagonist of today's world, but it is only scattered across the continents in the world and has the upper hand. However, in some continents, demons and alien races are still dominant. Many of them extremely hate the human race and want to overthrow the human race and gain possession of the world.
The position of orthodoxy.
"I am not omniscient and omnipotent,"
"Greetings to the Buddha!"
"That's it!"
"Amitabha,"
"Yinghai was born in West Antarctica and was born in Chilian Kingdom."
"The poor monk is here."
Even if his disciple was deprived of the position of the contemporary Buddhist disciple, he had nothing to say. His disciple Ying Hai just felt depressed. He did not feel any injustice. It was just that the other party was crushed in all aspects, so that he was
Destroyed self-confidence.
"What does he have to do with you?"
Ci En did not hesitate.
Feng Qing'an stretched out his hand and made a move. The golden dragon roared, split in the air, and draped over his body. A gorgeous halberd fell on his hand. The long sword of the green dragon fell on his waist, and there was a large coiled dragon.
The seal fell on his hand.
"Amitabha, when will the injustice be repaid?"
Feng Qing'an understood immediately, but he was a little puzzled. Although he had thought about killing him at first, he didn't succeed. The monk's background was really tough.
Fayuan suddenly changed the topic and mentioned an issue that had nothing to do with Feng Qing'an. The old monk's expression of sorrow suddenly appeared on his face, and his eyes widened slightly.
From this day on, there is a Venerable missing in Tianlong Zen Monastery. No one inquires or pursues him. It is as if he does not exist and this person will no longer exist in the world.
"The donor is right. Yinghai's Zen heart is fragile and I can only blame him. I indulged him too much and couldn't bear this. As a result, my future was ruined. Now I can only end up reincarnated and rebuild."
"Yinghai!"
"You old bald ass!"
"The poor monk wishes to go, may I ask where?"
Feng Qing'an's nerves tensed up in an instant. He thought that the person was not dead, but it turned out that he had already been reincarnated. It seemed that the person was gone. No wonder the old monk had so much resentment and caught him here.
"You want to kill me? To avenge your disciple?"
"If there is a calamity of death, the poor monk is willing to block it with his body."
Fayuan paused slightly,
"good!"
"..."
Hearing a sigh, the sad-faced venerable took a step forward and also disappeared into the void.
"My disciple has experienced such an experience. Why should he have such a calamity? When he returns from reincarnation, he may be able to reach another level and achieve the Buddhahood."
If he tried to block them all, I'm afraid he would also perish in the Kingdom of Demons. No, as long as he went there, he would definitely perish in the Kingdom of Chilian, which is a rare restricted area for humans in the world and a paradise for demons.
"Amitabha, the benefactor has profound blessings and can turn disaster into good fortune even if he is in trouble."
Fayuan's expression remained calm.
"It's up to you whether to go or not."
"What's the use of knowing it? Do you want to prevent him from getting hurt?"
Ci En replied without sadness or joy.
"It seems that this matter is indeed what you expected."
"Oh, that's it."
"Mercy!"
"The vastness of this world is beyond the imagination of the donor. I want to release the donor into the void. As for where the donor can end up in this world, it depends on the donor's own luck."
"who?"
Even though he was in a dangerous situation, Feng Qingan not only showed no fear at all, but instead argued with the old monk. He felt that he could not bear the blame, and his mentality was blown. It was none of his business.
"May I ask Buddha, where is Yinghai reincarnated?"
"Donor, you have a close relationship with the Buddhist disciples of our temple, but you are unwilling to enter my Buddhist sect and would not be able to get too close to the Buddhist disciples of our temple. You have already received enough opportunities from the Buddhist disciples of our temple."
"It's really gratifying that Master's disciples have such an opportunity. In that case, I wonder what Master's intention is in catching me here?"
"Don't you, Buddha, go after him? With your magical power, it will be easy to get the Wind Donor back."
"No need, he is already good enough to conquer the world."
Venerable Ci En watched the cracks in the void slowly heal, and then silently recited the Buddha's name. When he turned around and saw the monk in pure white robes, there was no surprise on his old face.
Reverend Ci En showed mercy and stretched out his hand to push forward. Whether it was Feng Qing'an who had already put on the Minglong Armor or the many beasts who had shown their true form, unscrupulously venting their power and increasing their combat power, they were all pushed forward.
A sudden crack in the void opened, and it fell into the underworld, and it was unknown where it fell.
Venerable Ci En lowered his eyebrows. Even though there were many things about that Buddhist disciple that were beyond comprehension, he always followed the rules and did not go beyond anything.
"You destroyed his Zen mind!"
Therefore, Venerable Ci En felt that if a person who had such a great influence on the Buddha could be allowed to stay in Buddhism, he should be kicked out and sent to a place where the two of them could hardly meet each other.
Fayuan reminded.
"West Antarctica, Chi Lianguo!?"
Fayuan's eyes were always calm. After saying these words, the monk in white turned around and disappeared into the void, leaving only the Venerable Ci'en standing in the void.
"Didn't the Buddha expect all this now?"
Fayuan looked at the old monk quietly, his figure reflected in his clear and clear eyes.
"Reincarnated and rebuilt?"
"It turns out that the big hand he took away in front of me was yours. Didn't you just take him away? Because of this, you came to trouble me. Did I destroy his foundation? Isn't that right?
"
But when Buddha met the young man in front of him, he made an extremely unusual move. Not only did he suddenly disappear from the mountain gate without saying a word for four years, but after bringing the young man back, he actually took him into the sect's treasure hall.
, let them read.
"So, what do you mean by letting me disappear from this world? Don't you want to kill me?"
…
The place where his disciples were born was actually a place like this. The humans born here were basically the demons' food rations or food reserves. The Buddha would probably have more than one calamity of death.
"Everything is as expected by the Buddha."
There was no fear on Ci En's face. Since he dared to take action, he was well prepared.
The old monk stood in the dark phoenix fire, with a faint glazed golden light blooming all over his body. His expression was calm, and his originally miserable face actually showed compassion at this moment.
"Do you know what you are doing?"
"This is the most qualified disciple I have ever received in my life, and I have the highest expectations for him. I even expect him to become a new Buddha on Lingshan Mountain."
"His own Zen mind is weak. Is it because of me? It's just because he didn't get enough experience that his mind was shaken."
There was a bit of sadness on Venerable Ci En's face. It was really uncomfortable to feel that everything he did was predicted and controlled by others. Even though he was already respected as a Venerable, he was still just a chess piece. What made him the most
What was difficult to accept was that this was his own thought.
The divine light was majestic and the dragon's aura surged. Feng Qing'an's aura surged again. The old monk's brows twitched slightly, then he relaxed his grip again and raised one palm in front of him.
Wow!
The sound of waves crashing against the rock wall was heard, and a moist smell of sea was passed into the nose. Feng Qingan suddenly opened his eyes, and bright golden light suddenly shot out from his pupils. There was a burst of panic and fear, but
Still holding on, a roaring and roaring sound that seemed fierce and internal was heard.
"If you block it, Yinghai's death disaster will become your death disaster."
The care and love for him have reached a level that is completely incomprehensible. It can be said that he gives him whatever he wants. He is so pampering and doting, let alone an elder brother, but it is better than his father.
Venerable Ci'en suddenly widened his cloudy old eyes. He looked at the Buddha in front of him, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart, because even in other continents, he had heard of this famous country of demons, Chi Lian Country.
"Amitabha, Yinghai has been reincarnated, but the place he has landed in is quite dangerous, and he may be suspected of falling."
Fayuan's expression is calm, without sadness or joy.
"What the hell?!"
Imprinted on the eyelids are humanoid monsters crowded one after another on the coastline, armed with various crude and primitive weapons, fish-men?!
"die!"
These monsters looked like fish with four limbs and walked upright. Their hideous and ugly faces made Feng Qingan feel disgusted, and she subconsciously waved out her palm...