I Have a Luck Altar

The fall of the Buddha also announced the complete destruction of Lingshan.

It also announced the end of this battle.

The grievances between Chen Yuan and Lingshan can be regarded as a periodical end. Thinking about it before, perhaps, when the Buddha attacked Chen Yuan several times, he might not have thought about this kind of fate.

Mo Luo clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name softly, and said in a low voice:

"Amitabha."

It seems that they are seeing off the Buddha.

All the grievances, all the past, facing the fall of the Buddha, since then, can be regarded as drifting with the wind, and the aura on his body has become more and more harmonious, as if he has realized something.

There are some slight differences from before.

Chen Yuan, on the other hand, paid close attention to the luck on the Buddha's body, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Sure enough, the faint golden light gradually dissipated, revealing the original ray of green light. The blue luck was like a dragon hovering in the void, and then rushed towards Chen Yuan's body.

The luck altar in the depths of his consciousness slowly turned, exuding a faint coercion. After a while, a new enlightenment surged into Chen Yuan's heart.

"Thousands of miles of yellow sand and dust, life and death in the western region's porch. Mandala blossoms open to the sea of ​​darkness, and a fairy bead opens to heaven and earth!"

Life and death crossing, mandala, fairy beads!

Chen Yuan frowned lightly.

He still doesn't know much about the Western Regions, so he doesn't quite understand the opportunity reminder this time.

Mo Luo raised his head, looked at Chen Yuan's pensive expression with closed eyes, fell silent for a moment, and said softly:

"This time, thank you King Yan."

If he only relied on his own words, it would be absolutely impossible to kill the Buddha, let alone fulfill his wish, and even make things worse.

This young man who was once protected by him has now become the backer he looks up to.

If there is no feeling, it is naturally impossible.

"Senior, you don't need to say thank you anymore. If you and I really want to say thank you, it should be from the junior." Chen Yuan opened his eyes, looked at Mo Luo very seriously and smiled.

Since the ancestor worship in the Jin Dynasty, Mo Luo has been by Chen Yuan's side, solved many troubles for him, and became his biggest support and backer.

Without Moro, he would not have been able to get to where he is today.

For Moro, he was naturally grateful.

This is the grace of protecting the way.

"hehe."

"Senior, have you ever heard of Xuanguan Crossing of Life and Death?" Suddenly, Chen Yuan asked.

He didn't know much about the Western Regions, but Mo Luo grew up in the Western Regions, and he was already knowledgeable and knowledgeable.

When in doubt, ask Moro.

"Xianguan Life and Death Crossing" Mo Luo frowned when he heard the name, as if he was a little curious about how Chen Yuan knew this place, and felt a little surprised.

"But what's the problem?" Seeing Mo Luo's reaction, Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes.

"That's not true, it's just that the poor monk is a little curious about how you found out."

"Hehe, this king"

Mo Luo glanced at Chen Yuan with a half-smile, and said softly:

"The poor monk has no intention of finding out your secrets, but only Buddhist Bodhisattvas and Buddhas have known about this entrance to life and death, and the poor monk has never said it, so."

"Hehe, this junior understands."

"This crossing of life and death is a desperate place in the Western Regions. It is located deep in the desert. It is a place of chaotic space and contains great dangers. Even immortals cannot take it lightly.

Thousands of years ago, a Buddha in Lingshan discovered this place by accident, almost fell into it, and left a record.

There are no treasures here, only danger. Therefore, no one from the Buddhist sect has been there for thousands of years. The poor monk visited the Western Regions once, but he did. The rules are confusing.

There are murderous intentions hidden everywhere, under the six realms, if you break into it, you will die."

Mo Luo eloquently told Chen Yuan everything he knew. He didn't explore Chen Yuan's secrets, because everyone has some.

He also didn't dissuade Chen Yuan from going.

Since he is interested, there is no harm in going there. With Chen Yuan's current strength, Life and Death Crossing is not a desperate situation at all, just need to be careful.

What's more, the so-called desperate situation and fierce place in the whole world are nothing to Chen Yuan.

This is the horror of Valkyrie.

Enough to walk sideways!

"Thank you, senior." Chen Yuan nodded, as long as he knew the specific place, he would naturally search for the rest.

Jedi?

No,

For him, the Jedi is the blessed land.

"The two of you are so elegant at this time." While talking, the old heavenly master from afar finally rushed over and put on a new Taoist robe, but his breath was still weak.

It didn't have the powerful momentum it had before.

Obviously, Gemu Barbarian God almost pushed him to a desperate situation before. If it wasn't for Moro's help, today he might have to pay the price of the fall of a fairy.

"Old Heavenly Master's Injury"

"It's okay, it's okay, it didn't hurt the source, and after going back to practice for a while, it's almost recovered, but this time, it's a little bit behind, and I can't help much."

The old celestial master showed shame on his face.

The immortal who used to dominate the world is not enough to look at in front of the real immortal war.

In this battle, his role was only to hold Gemu Manshen back for a moment.

For the proud him, it was indeed a bit ashamed.

"The benefactor is serious. If the benefactor hadn't blocked the wild god, it would have been impossible to go so smoothly this time." Mo Luo laughed.

"Senior Mo Luo said that the old heavenly master should not be humble, thanks to the old senior this time."

After some business nonsense, I understood the previous conversation.

"How does King Yan plan to deal with Lingshan?"

Mo Luo was silent for a long time, and asked again.

"Senior, what do you think?"

According to Chen Yuan's character, it is natural to eliminate Buddhism, and from then on, this serious trouble will be completely eliminated, so that it can be done once and for all.

It can be regarded as giving Buddhism a taste of the bitter fruit.

However, if Mo Luo had any request, Chen Yuan would not refuse, and even before doing it, he had already thought that Mo Luo would definitely speak.

"Lingshan is the head of Buddhism, but it does not represent the entire Buddhism, and Buddhism is not without merit. Therefore, the poor monk hopes to rebuild Lingshan and rebuild Buddhism.

I hope King Yan can agree. "

Mo Luo said very sincerely.

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment, then said:

"Actually, the position that this king has left for seniors is to be the master of the Great Yan Kingdom in the future, to protect the fate of the Great Yan Kingdom."

"After all, the poor monk is a monk. At the beginning, the poor monk was transformed into two, divided into two parts, the Buddha and the devil, and now they are perfectly integrated, and then they should be converted from the devil to the Buddha. The position of the national teacher... Let other benefactors.

Moreover, Lingshan naturally belongs to the imperial court and is under the jurisdiction of King Yan."

Chen Yuan stared at Mo Luo, and Mo Luo also looked at Chen Yuan. The two sides were silent for a long time. The old master turned and left without saying a word. Finally, Chen Yuan nodded:

"Since the senior has made up his mind, the junior will naturally not obstruct it, so let's follow what the senior said."

"Thank you, King Yan."

Mo Luo clasped his hands together.

In the Western Regions, somewhere is empty.

In the calm void, the wind blew up in an instant, and the endless vitality of the heaven and earth was stirred up, turning into a portal, and a strong figure tore through the void, and stepped out with a somewhat unsteady figure.

This change caused the people in the Western Regions below to kneel down one after another, or immediately hid in their homes, thinking that something important had happened, and there had been constant roars from the ground before.

It's like the sky is falling, but I don't know how many people have been frightened.

This person is naturally Huang Ji who escaped.

His face was very gloomy, his eyes were slightly dark, and he turned his head to look in the direction of Lingshan, his heart was covered with a haze.

He lost!

Joining hands with the Buddha, Chen Yuan couldn't do anything, and in the end, he was even more frightened away, panicking like a bereaved dog, completely opposite to his self-confidence at the beginning.

At the beginning, Huang Ji had just escaped from the predicament, and he was powerful enough to overwhelm the world. Even though Chen Yuan was boasted as terrifying, he was not afraid at all.

Even deliberately suppress it.

In this way, to establish his invincible reputation.

However, the gap between imagination and reality is often unimaginably large.

An unspeakable sense of frustration kept rushing to my heart, besides that, there was also a trace of panic.

Wufeng Manshen and Gemu Manshen both fell.

If there were no accidents, the Buddha would probably die in Chen Yuan's hands too.

Once the matter of the Western Regions is over, what if Chen Yuan takes action against him?

The four immortals teamed up, two of them were earth immortals, but they couldn't help Chen Yuan. After the first battle, three died and one was injured. What can he use to resist Chen Yuan's powerful force?

Is it possible to be a fairy?

Maybe a celestial being can do it, but the gap between him and the celestial beings is too great, and he hasn't even reached the late stage of an earthly immortal. What kind of celestial level are we talking about?

The next time we meet, it may be the time of his death.

Although Huang Ji didn't want to admit it, he knew that this was an irrefutable fact.

And this is exactly what he fears.

He had just escaped from trouble and gained freedom, and he was in high spirits, how could he really not be afraid of death?

Now, Huang Ji just wants to go back to the time when he had never had any grudges with Chen Yuan. It would be a good thing if he could turn hostility into friendship, but it is a pity that it is too late now.

Chen Yuan will not let him go.

He can escape for a while, but can't escape for a lifetime?

Chen Yuan at this time is really very similar to the original Chu Taizu, but he may become his stepping stone.

Huangji let out a long breath and sighed softly.

At this moment, he only thought about how to survive.

All the ambitions and ambitions that could only be turned into deep anxiety at this time, unless he has been hiding in one place, otherwise

Huangji's emotions were very complicated. Fear, fear, unwillingness, and all kinds of emotions came to his heart at this time, and he looked back at the direction of Lingshan again.

Then, the void was torn apart and disappeared.

For the current plan, we can only take one step and watch one step.

I really hope Chen Yuan dies.

After leaving the interlayer of the void, Chen Yuan and the old master Mo Luo walked out of the void one after another, which relieved Jiang He and others who had been worrying all the time, and let go of the burden in their hearts.

Then, it was joy from the heart.

Won!

Finally won!

Lingshan will also be destroyed.

From then on, the threat from the east and the west of the Central Plains will be completely eliminated. This is an unprecedented achievement, and it is almost on par with Chu Taizu, although they are not Chen Yuan.

But it is also a witness to this history.

And there is honor.

Li Suqing's beautiful eyes were full of praise.

Only such a strange man is worthy of the title of emperor through the ages, only such a man is worthy of entrusting her two disciples, and worth all the cost.

With the full help of Goddess Palace.

The Goddess Palace, which has declined for hundreds of years, will finally be revived in her hands.

Joining Dao Shrine was undoubtedly the wisest choice she had ever made.

The corners of Yang Huatian's mouth curled up. He used to be an old devil, whose name in Nanzhou could stop children from crying. Now, he has become a strong under Chen Yuan's account, but he has to be praised by countless people.

It feels really good.

Jiang He smiled lightly, as always, he had great confidence in Chen Yuan.

Jishi Bodhisattva was a little dazed, especially when he looked at Mo Luo who was coming, and then looked at the bloody atmosphere here, and the stumped limbs and arms all over the ground. For a while, it was a bit complicated.

Although he is one of the four great bodhisattvas and has a respected status, he is at the end of the four great bodhisattvas. Even some arhats dare to disrespect him, a yang god, because of his background.

The monster race is undoubtedly the original sin.

He endured hundreds of years of suffering before he was converted. He was already disheartened, but unexpectedly, he got the help of Mo Luo, who spared no effort to guide him.

And he reciprocated, willing to sacrifice.

Now, all the sacrifices are worth it.

Their goal succeeded and overthrew Lingshan!

He also overthrew the mountain in his heart.

The mighty, aloof Buddha finally died.

"King Yan."

"King Yan."

The three of Chen Yuan and the others walked up to the sky, and everyone saluted one after another.

"Senior, I will leave Lingshan to you." Chen Yuan nodded one by one, and finally looked at Mo Luo.

"good."

After Mo Luo nodded, he looked at Jishi Bodhisattva and said with a smile:

"The Buddha is dead, the Lingshan is gone, but the Buddhist gate is still there. The poor monk is going to reshape the Lingshan and rebuild the Buddhist gate. Will the Jishi Bodhisattva help the poor monk?"

Ji Shi Bodhisattva stared wide-eyed, seeing that Mo Luo's words did not sound like a joke, he nodded heavily:

"Although the poor monk has no affiliation with Lingshan, he also feels broad and profound about Buddhism. Since Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is willing to rebuild Buddhism, disciples are naturally willing to follow."

"Senior, you." The three of Jiang He looked at each other, and stopped talking.

"Although the poor monk is in charge of the Buddhist sect, he is still the Taoist master of the Taoist Palace, and he is still attached to the king of Yan. The poor monk is in charge, and he can better guard the Western Regions for the king of Yan.

In this way, the merit lies in the future. "

"The senior has made up his mind, so the junior naturally dare not stop it."

"younger generation."

Everyone expressed their opinions one after another.

"This king handed over the Western Regions to Buddhism, but those stubborn remnants must be eradicated, and they must not become hidden dangers in the future." Chen Yuan said in a deep voice.

"King Yan, don't worry, the poor monk preached Mahayana Buddhism. Although he has gone through many disasters, he has many disciples. He will never let the fish that slipped through the net escape." Jishi Bodhisattva immediately stated his position.

"Since the senior has realized something, let's break through the realm of the earth fairy as soon as possible, so that he can also become the king's help in the future."

It is definitely a good thing for Mo Luo to break through the Earth Immortal.

"The poor monk obeyed."

Moro nodded.

"Old Heavenly Master, Jiang He, Daoist Yang, and Daoist Li, the battle of Lingshan is over, you all go back to the Central Plains first, this king still has some things to do, so I won't go back for now."

"good."

"good"