Great Yinxian Dynasty

Chen Jiu shook his head when he heard the words, his eyes flashed with a hint of a smile, and then he looked at the void: "When you reach this king's height, you will understand this king's mentality. Will a tiger care about ants?".

Obviously, Chen Jiu compared himself to a tiger and San Gong to an ant.

Sangong had no intention of opposing this, but just said to Chen Jiuyi: "I have seen the prince, and I am willing to work for the prince."

"In that case, the king is waiting for the three great drivers in Le Central Realm." After finishing speaking, Chen Jiuzheng was about to step into the void and disappear.

Sangong's speculation about Chen Jiu's intentions came to an end, but at last it didn't stop. Since the prince had already targeted him, is there still room for objection? .

Chen Jiuzheng returned in the direction of Le Yang Realm. He wrinkled slightly in the middle of the journey, but said, "What the **** is this bald donkey, it is actually making waves at this time?"

In the secret territory of Lingshan, Monk Fakong has been here for some time, but he has been unable to make progress. If it were not for the relics of the Buddha, I am afraid that a few people would be robbed and become the nourishment for the flowers and plants in the secret of Lingshan.

Even with the support of Buddha bone relics along the way, several people have suffered various tests before they truly enter the bodhi wonderland.

"Master, is this really where the legendary Spirit Mountain is?" A monk stood behind Monk Fakong.

Monk Fakong turned his head and glared at the disciple: "I have already entered, and there are still falsehoods. I didn't expect that Fakong would still have a day of bliss. It is a great opportunity and great luck."

After speaking, Monk Fakong knelt to the ground and bowed to the distant mountain: "Disciple Fakong pays homage to my Buddhist ancestor."

He solemnly saluted, even if there was no response, Fakong did not dare to neglect, as a mad believer. The obsession in the heart is not so deep.

The Buddhists speak of great liberation and see through obsessions, but they don't know. Since the moment I worshipped Buddhism, I have planted obsessions and believed in the Buddha. Isn't it also an obsession to enlighten the Dharma every day? .

Since it is called Lingshan, there should be a mountain naturally.

Not far from Monk Fakong, a mountain that doesn't know how high and how majestic is straight into the cloud, the white cloud seems to have a strange power that can isolate the mana from visiting.

At a glance, the mountain obstructed his vision. Even the mountainside can't see the edge, it's like a legendary incompleteness.

"I haven't seen my Buddhist holy land" Fakong reprimanded his disciples. Several "little monks" stood behind Fakong in a daze, staring blankly at his master after giving a great gift, and only after a reprimand did he reply. After passing through, hurry up and bow down.

"See me Buddha".

"Meet Grandpa Buddha."

",,,.,,.".

After several disciples finished the great ceremony, Fakong held the Buddha bone relic in both hands and headed towards the depths of Lingshan.

This Lingshan is a sacred place of the Buddhist family. There are countless forests and ancient trees. It is a good place for immortal homes. It is full of spiritual energy and outstanding people. From time to time, small beasts run in the jungle.

The Sanskrit sound bursts on the mountain, shining immensely and shining brightly.

"Master. This Lingshan Sage said that there must be no ancient magical artifacts or supreme classics. Let's go in and search quickly." The little monk's eyes beamed.

Said to be a young monk, this monk is definitely not young. There is no difference from an adult man, but compared with Fakong, the monk has become a little monk.

"Nonsense, Hugh was blaspheming the Buddha. We came to Lingshan to worship the Buddha, not to robbery." Fa Kong's face was stern, but a pair of eyes flashed with fire.

This is the ancient Lingshan, there are countless Buddha treasures in it, not to mention the Buddhist classics. If you can search it, it will not be invincible, but it will be enough to push its cultivation to an unbelievable height.

"That's right, we are here to pay homage to the Buddha, so why are my brother talking nonsense?" Another disciple of Fa Kong stood up with awe-inspiring expression.

Old Fakong was relieved and smiled, but the next moment Fakong's smile stiffened on his face, and the big disciple leaned his head over: "Master, let's hurry up and meet the Buddha, the disciples can't wait."

When I saw the Buddha, it sounded so harsh. I looked at the relic in his hand. Fakong finally knew where the problem occurred. Although the great power of Buddhism has disappeared inexplicably since ancient times, including the Buddha, there is no clue left, but according to the law Kong guessed that the Buddha should be a panpan. In the words of a mortal, he was dead. He didn't even see the relics.

"Xiuyou nonsense, let's go on the mountain." Fakong held the relic, the Buddha light rippling wherever he went, the relic exuded a soft Buddha light, and all the prohibitions disappeared instantly.

Outside of Lingshan Cave, Chen Jiu stood in the void, his eyes flashing over the blue, and the lines of the void were clearly displayed in front of him.

"It's weird, the breath of Fakong obviously disappeared here, and there was fluctuation from the back hand left by this king, and the back hand also told this king that it should be nearby, it's not wrong," Chen Jiu muttered. Touching the real dragon on his waist, the golden scales sent waves of warmth, very comfortable.

"Can you feel where your blood is?" Chen Jiudao.

There was no one around, so Chen Jiu's words were not addressed to the void, but to the real dragon around his waist.

The real dragon hovered around Chen Jiu's waist, and a dragon breath spit out, encircling in the void for a long time, but could not enter.

After a long time, the feminine woman's voice came: "Yes, right here, I can still sense the power of that drop of true dragon blood here, there should be no mistakes here."

"That's weird." Chen Jiu's eyes became more and more intense: "There can be no Xiaoqian or Dimension nearby. My eyes from the sky have good fortune, and all the spatial patterns cannot be hidden from this king's eyes." .

Suddenly, Chen Jiu paused, and Tong Yan suddenly shrank, then his big hand grabbed forward, and a ray of sunlight was restrained in his hand.

Xiaguang reflected Chen Jiu's palm like the sunset glow in the setting sun.

"Is there anything unusual about this glow?" Li Mei shook his head around Chen Jiu's waist.

Chen Jiu flipped the palm of his hand and picked up the Xiaguang: "This is not a Xiaguang, but a Buddha light."

An inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's such a hidden road, this place is so secret, and it can be hidden from the eyes of the king, there must be a powerful shot, and it is an ancient power, even a taboo. Well, this time we are rich."

The real dragon on the waist of "Forbidden Strong" stiffened, and then sighed again: "It's a pity."

"What?" Chen Jiu asked in confusion.

"Even if there is a chance for good fortune, it has nothing to do with me. I can't find a way. No matter how great the good fortune is, it is useless."

"Who said this king couldn't find a way" Chen Jiu asked back.

"Can you find the way?" Li Mei was surprised.

"I couldn't find a way, but with this ray of sunshine" Chen Jiu smiled triumphantly: "The old monk's hands and feet are dirty, so who can be blamed".

"Let me figure out the coordinates of that road, and force it in." Chen Jiu stood in the void, with countless mysterious threads flashing in his eyes, countless laws intertwined, deduced, and constantly searching for the lines in the darkness.

A day later, Chen Jiu just laughed and said, "Go ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Let's go in. This king wants to see what a treasure it is, and it is so mysterious."

After finishing speaking, Chen Jiu stretched out his left hand, waved the world in his palm, wrapped in the power of a small thousand world blessed by the big thousand world, and slammed into the void in front of him.

With a "click", the space resembled a mirror, shattering every inch, and a burst of Buddha's light came out of the void, shining towards Chen Jiu.

"Huh?" Chen Jiu sensed something was wrong. This Buddha's light was too corrosive and overbearing. After realizing that Chen Jiu's body did not possess Buddha's power, he actually wanted to force Chen Jiu and become a Buddhist man.

"The Buddhism is vast, open the door of the avenue for all living beings, enter my Buddhism, you can get the supreme fruit." A misty voice came out of the Buddha light, constantly invading Chen Jiu's mind.

"Close your mind and be careful of the light of Buddha. Once you are fascinated by this sound, you will really be transformed into a person of the Buddhist school." Chen Jiu's body surged with the power of the sky, covering the whole body, including the hovering Real dragon on the waist.

Buddha light is domineering, and the power of the sky is even more domineering. After all the Buddha lights encounter the power of the sky, they melt like snow, turning into a stream of pure mana, which is swallowed by the power of the sky (to be continued)