When passing by the prince Luan Yi, he walked straight through it without squinting or listening. However, the three powerful true warriors felt as if they were facing a powerful enemy. The Pegasus horses under the heavy armored knights neighed!
Before anyone could greet them, monk Yanji stepped forward, bowed to young monk Ruzhen, and said, "Little Master." The other six monks also bowed to him.
The young monk hurriedly said: "I told you not to call me little master. How old are you? I am only a teenager this year. It sounds awkward."
Monk Yanji looked neither happy nor sad, and said calmly: "The etiquette cannot be abolished."
Hao Yidao smiled, while the others were secretly stunned. Ouyang Xue even stuck out her tongue playfully, only to realize that the seniority of the 'little fat man' was ridiculously high!
The young monk waved his hand: "Have you received all my messages?"
Yanji nodded and looked towards the golden cocoon: "The reincarnation of the Bodhisattva is a lie?"
The little monk shouted loudly: "When have I ever lied?" After saying this, his confidence suddenly became a little weak, and he changed his words: "I really didn't lie about this matter. If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself!"
Monk Yanji came under the golden cocoon, touched the surface of the golden cocoon with one hand, and then withdrew his hand. He noticed a human figure inside, and realized a breath of energy. He chanted: "My Buddha is compassionate." Then, he turned around.
The remaining six monks suddenly stopped shouting: "Unless hell is empty, you cannot become a Buddha."
The bodies of the other six monks trembled inexplicably, and they looked happy. As soon as they saw their cultivation, they fell far away and chanted in unison: "Amitabha."
A monk walked directly to the side, sat down cross-legged, and silently recited the Buddha's name. Immediately, an auspicious light appeared on his body and escaped into the void, which was very similar to the "Sending Buddha's Sound Across the Thousand Miles" that the young monk once used.
Then, the six monks sat on the ground near the golden cocoon, closed their eyes and practiced without saying a single word.
Monk Yanji walked up to Hao Yidao and shot a white light from his fingertips into the top of Hao Yidao's head. The latter thanked him hurriedly.
"When the golden cocoon is broken, you and he will follow me back to the temple. In the past, you were allowed to wander outside because of the tacit consent of the divine monk. This time, a message was sent from the stupa, telling you that you will never run away again."
The young monk was about to quibble, but the Yanji monk frowned slightly, and his expression changed for the first time.
The next moment, his body appeared somewhere high in the sky, with a demon-subduing pestle in his hand. With a loud shout, he directly bombarded the air in front of him, causing the nearby airspace to vibrate in ripples!
"Huh?"
There seemed to be a whisper in the void, and two dark rays of light shot out, seemingly capable of swallowing all life and reaching the netherworld. The demon-conquering pestle bounced away, and someone crashed out from the back of the space, breaking through the space.
The structure itself!
The pillar of light rose into the sky, and a proud old man stepped out, wearing a bright red gauze, forcing the Yanji monk back to the ground from high altitude.
Looking up, it was Yan Bazu and Yan Meier.
The young monk was shocked and said: "This is...perfection!"
The coercion of the Perfect Martial Emperor shakes the world, and one person rises above the sky, showing an unshakable phenomenon through the ages!
"A Perfection Emperor?"
"What's going on these days? Why are these extraordinary figures who are rare in thousands of years born one after another?"
"Is the West Desert about to face a turmoil because of the phantom of the Buddha?"
All around, the innate warriors desperately retreated further away, horrified and ready to die. Outside the Divine Mine, many warriors were shocked to death by the aftermath of the battle between strong men just because they were watching the excitement. This can serve as a lesson to others!
When Prince Luan Jia was in the middle, Zhao Ziheng, the thirteenth prince of the Great Song Dynasty, raised his hand. Luan Jia also immediately retreated some distance away. However, compared to other warriors, they were closest to the oasis, but he was guarded by three Supreme Human Emperors.
In Zhao Ziheng's eyes, there was surprise rather than horror, and he whispered: "First, it's the first walk of Mingwang Temple, and then it's the Emperor of Perfection of the Thief Gate. This excitement is really getting better and better." After saying that, he turned to look at the golden giant cocoon.
The reincarnation of the Bodhisattva inside was even more curious.
"Where did all these people appear, and where did that big golden egg come from?"
Yan Meier frowned in confusion.
Looking down at the oasis, Hao Yidao and the young monk were both there, but the damn little bastard was nowhere to be seen. The remaining two people had not escaped yet, which was exactly what she wanted.
But the monk below actually had the Buddha's light on his head as a protection, and he was able to survive under the Eight Patriarch's "eyes of the cave", which is very impressive and shocking.
If he summons the Emperor of Humanity or the Emperor of Destruction, he may not be his opponent!
Yan Bazu only glanced at the golden cocoon and saw the mystery inside. He frowned and said to her: "There is a boy in the cocoon with a handsome face. Is he the person the Qin family is looking for?"
Yan Mei'er suddenly realized and said: "Oh, I said why he disappeared, that should be him!" At the same time, she was suspicious, wondering what happened in the past ten days, and why the boy was swallowed up by the giant golden cocoon.
"Amitabha." Below, Monk Yanji looked up into the sky and bowed to the Eighth Patriarch Yan, "We haven't seen you for many years. Are you okay with the Eighth Patriarch Yan?"
Yan Bazu was silent for a moment. After a while, he remembered the identity of the other party and hummed softly: "Who am I? It turns out to be the number one monk in Mingwang Temple, Monk Yanji Fa."
Yan Mei'er looked stern, the Eighth Patriarch had mentioned this Dharma title to her.
It is said that many years ago, when both of them were still very young, they had a passionate affair.
At that time, the monk Yanji had just become a monk, but he had already shown great Buddha nature. The Eighth Patriarch Yan also showed his talents and was very popular!
The two fight against each other, with no winner or loser.
Later, Yanji spoke frankly to the Eighth Patriarch, saying that he was not obsessed enough and could not become the great warrior emperor; the Eighth Patriarch replied that if you were too obsessed, you could not become the golden Arhat.
Nowadays, the eighth ancestor of Yan is ranked perfectly, but Yanji is slightly behind.
Monk Yanji recited the Buddha's name again: "Did the Eighth Patriarch come here to fight for the younger generation?" All six monks stood up and stood behind him.
The Eighth Patriarch Yan did not answer, but frowned and said to Yan Meier: "That fat monk is a descendant of Mingwang Temple, why didn't you tell him before?"
If the seven monks join forces, they may not be able to compete with the Eighth Patriarch Yan, but the seven monks represent a temple.
Which of the three major Buddhist temples is easy to mess with?
Especially in Damingwang Temple, today’s Hui Fan Arhat comes from this lineage!
Yan Meier said angrily: "They are all in the same group anyway, and they join forces to bully Meier."
"You have to think about it. If I kill this young monk, the old bald men in the Mingwang Temple and the stupa will definitely not give up. The Yan family will have to contend with the West Desert Buddhism. By then, you will never be able to enter the world again.
To avoid being caught by the monk..."
Yan Meier's eyes flashed with sinisterness, but she was not ignorant of the general situation. She finally said: "Then we can't just let him go."
Yan Bazu smiled and said: "I can't kill, but you can. As long as you practice hard, it doesn't matter if you kill me when we meet again. In the fight between the younger generations, death and injury are inevitable, and no one can say anything." Then he turned to Yanji below.
The monk said, "Take this little monk away for now. For the sake of Buddhism, I won't kill him for the time being. However, I want to return the Qi family's son's 'Zhangtian Ruler'. You go ahead."
However, Monk Yanji refused to back down and said: "Today, you can't kill anyone, especially the one in the golden cocoon. This person is the person chosen by my Patriarch Huifan, as the reincarnation of the Great Wish Bodhisattva
, born with adversities and difficulties, should be in the great tribulation of Buddhism."
Patriarch Yan frowned deeply, especially when he heard the words "Hui Fan" and "Great Wish Bodhisattva Reincarnation".
"Just him?" Yan Meier said reluctantly, "He is not a member of your Buddhist sect at all. Even if he is, if you say he is the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, does he mean it?"
Monk Yanji did not reply and flew into the sky again. The six monks flew up with him. In each hand, a magic-subduing pestle appeared, and they refused to give in. After a long confrontation, the attitude of the Eighth Patriarch Yan was difficult to understand.
"This concubine has robbed two imperial weapons of perfection belonging to the heirs of the Qin family. The seven thieves are united. Even if the Yan family does not come, the Qin family will come."
"Many things happened at the bottom of the mine. I still want to ask him a question. You can't fool me by saying that the Bodhisattva will be reincarnated. As for reincarnation, I didn't believe it before, and I may not believe it in the future, unless Hui Fan Arhat personally says it.
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Monk Yanji's expression changed slightly, and the Buddha's light on his body instantly increased a hundred times, "Yan Laoba, you are indeed notorious for being unreasonable."
"This trip, I can't run away in vain. If it is really a reincarnated body, it would be easy to handle. If you ask clearly about the matter here, I will return him to your Buddhist sect..."
The little monk, Hao Yidao and others looked ugly and stared at the sky without saying a word. The situation was extremely critical, because no one could defeat Perfection, and they would definitely lose if they fought!
In the distant sky, the crowd is excited, and they are about to witness a shocking battle between the Buddhist sect and the bandit sect. If these two sects really form a deadly feud, the desert will be completely in chaos, and the blood will stain the sky!
At this moment, an extremely unpleasant song sounded in this area, and it came suddenly:
The stars in the sky don’t speak~
The doll on the floor wants to go home~
I dreamed of you in my hometown last night~
A head full of black silk turns to white hair~
——
One thing is extremely strange. Over the Prince Luanjia's side, all the musical instruments sounded in response to the sound, and they sounded in harmony with it, and actually accompanied the singing. Among the palace musicians, the chimes were clanging, and the Emperor's face was as pale as dirt, and he didn't know what was happening.
What's the matter?
"Finally the fuck is here!"
Hao Yidao suddenly let out an extremely suppressed roar and raised his sword to point directly at the Eighth Patriarch Yan in the sky.
"Damn it, you guys are just trying to steal a house. Uncle Hao is going to make you remember something today."
The tone was so outrageous that everyone who heard this changed their expressions, including Monk Yanji!
Yan Bazu squinted his eyes, murderous intent rushed to the top of his head, two divine lights disappeared into the void, and almost at the same time, they burst out of the sky again. In front of Hao Yidao, the Buddha's light suddenly appeared, and the demon-subduing pestle in Yanji's hand also shot into the void.
, but it was always a moment too late.
Such a large space instantly shattered under the irradiation of the dark divine light, as if it was knocked back into chaos!
Mystery, the eye of the cave.
If you are completely angry, you can ignore the consequences. In that chaotic space, I am afraid that everything will be turned into a state of nothingness!