The Great Talisman

How many disciples has the ancestor accepted since the foundation of the ancient world?

　　 countless!

　　 But the only one who stayed in the end was Big Brother!

　　 The rest were all turned into ashes in the calamity, countless years of hard work turned into running water.

　　 Hearing what Yang Sanyang said, Daoxing curled his lips: "Li is such a reason, but who can see through it?"

　　 Yang Sanyang is silent, he can see through!

　　 He was in the world and cumin alone, and he had no concerns about him. He couldn't prove that he was the true God of Da Luo, and the tribe couldn't talk about rising. Besides, the tribesmen were guarded by the Patriarch's Great Array, and they continued to multiply, and there was no danger of being cut off. What was his worry?

　　 "You will go through the three plagues with Dao Yuan then" Yang Sanyang looked at Daoxing.

　　 Daoxing nodded, and then settled down in Yujing Mountain, talking with Yang Sanyang all day long, listening to Yang Sanyang preaching.

　　 Yang Sanyang’s Taoism is many times higher than that of Taoism. Listening to Yang Sanyang’s preaching every day, he has gained a lot.

"I really don't know, you are tens of thousands of years later than I started, but why the Taoism is so much higher than me. Every time I listen to your preaching, I feel like a mountain standing up, and an unpredictable feeling arises in my heart!" Daoxing was twisting the chess piece in his hand, looking at Yang Sanyang with a pair of eyes, puzzled.

　　 "My ancestor often cooks a small stove for me, you can't compare it!" Yang Sanyang snorted.

　　Tao Xing was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Yang Sanyang with a glamorous face, and couldn't help but tremble with caution: "Master is unfair. I am a disciple in the mountains. Why does the master prefer you and have to make a small kitchen for you?"

　　 "Because I am a true disciple, you can't wait for the disciple to enter the room" Yang Sanyang smiled.

　　 "The true story?" Daoxing was taken aback when he heard the words, and stared at Yang Sanyang blankly: "Did you get the true story of the Patriarch?"

　　 This incident is not a shameful thing, Yang Sanyang smiled softly: "Yes! But you have to keep it secret for me."

　　 Daoxing's face collapsed, and he immediately rushed forward, smashing the chessboard into a mess, and stuck Yang Sanyang's neck: "You kid, it's horrible, you can't tell us such a good thing in advance."

　　 "If you just play chess, don't play it. Can you not have such a bad taste?" Yang Sanyang glanced at the opponent contemptuously, and then a little mysterious light flickered in his hand, instantly turning Dao Xing into an ice sculpture.

　　 "The super-yin divine light, really mysterious and extraordinary!" Yang Sanyang sighed secretly in his heart.

　　 thought in his heart, but suddenly stopped, feeling something in his heart, and looked towards the horizon: "King Kylin has a strong will, it doesn't matter... I went out to meet with him, and just took the opportunity to lay a chess piece."

　　 Ignoring the Taoism that turned into ice sculptures, Yang Sanyang's figure was erratic, went to the foot of the mountain, and then moved his palm to make a calculation. The next moment only a figure came out of his body and disappeared into the dark.

　　 Kylin

　　 In a hidden valley

　　 One side of the offering table, the table is enshrined in a volume of scriptures, and there is a side tablet.

　　 There are innate divine writings on the tablets, engraved with the four words "Amitabha Buddha", and "Amitabha Sutra" carved on the scriptures.

　　 Various spiritual objects were placed on the altar table. The Kylin King bowed under the altar table, took the incense sticks and worshiped:

"King Qilin, disciple, if you want to see the saint, I hope that the saint will have mercy on the disciple. He is sincere to see!" King Kylin once again bowed to the tablet of the saint: "The saint is the ruler of heaven and earth, and the disciple sue The demon ancestor deceived people too much, was extremely cruel, and killed the gods, and hoped that the saint would uphold justice and call the shots for the little king."

　　 After the words fell, King Qilin stood up. He has been worshipping like this for some time. Expecting that the saint will not easily show the holy, he immediately stood up and walked out of the valley.

But after not taking two steps, King Kylin suddenly stopped and turned around. The next moment his pupils shrank sharply, he looked at the figure in white clothes standing in front of the altar, and he couldn't help showing ecstasy, and he bowed quickly: "Little Wang Meet the saint."

"Lin King don't want to give more gifts, your Excellency, as one of the masters of the Great Wilderness, enjoy the world and the karma, you should not be such a big gift!" Amitab waved his palm, and raised the Qilin King, his eyes were full of warmth: The three-fold Tianshenxuan meditated, and suddenly I felt that someone in the lower realm was sincere, and wanted to see me, and immediately became a holy. But I don’t want to be your lord. I wonder if King Lin invited me here. What is the point?"

　　 "Sage!" King Qilin looked tragic: "The saint is the spokesperson of the heaven and the earth, and he wants the saint to sue the demon ancestor!"

　　 "Oh?" Amitabha looked thoughtful when he heard the words: "I don't know what the King Lin said?"

"The Demon Ancestor has killed countless gods since he was born, and the methods are extremely cruel and heinous. I wait for the gods to be born in accordance with the laws of heaven and earth, and are the sons of Huang Tiangui, the son of heaven and earth, the demon ancestors wantonly kill, but go against the sky. What's more, this sage wants to provoke a battle between gods and monsters, sweeping through billions of sentient beings in the Great Wilderness, causing disasters to many innocent creatures. I hope that the saints will uphold the righteousness of the world and hope that the saints will be the masters of my great wilderness creatures, except this disaster!

　　The Kylin King’s voice is tragic, and the words gritted his teeth, murderously condensed: "Please let the sage take action and kill the demon ancestor, and there will be peace in the wilderness."

Amitabh was silent when he heard the words, and then pretended to overturn his makeup. After a while, he said: "The words of King Lin are true, and the demon ancestor has indeed committed a murder, but...this lord is in charge of most of the prehistoric world and lives in the world. The position of occupation has the power of heaven, and I can't deal with him."

　　 "Sage, you have infinite magical powers, endless mana, and treat all things in the world as ants. Can't you kill the demon ancestor?" The Qilin King suddenly panicked when he heard this.

　　 Amitabha shook his head: "The demon ancestor has already condensed his personality, and his aura is endless. Although I can kill him, I can't go against the sky."

　　 "Ah..." King Qilin's eyes were full of disappointment. He originally wanted to pin his hopes on the saint, but who would have thought it was such a result.

　　 "But..." Amitabhas made a long tone at this time.

　　 "I would like to ask the saint for advice or two. The little king is grateful in this life and worships the mount! Never forget the great grace of the saint!" King Qilin quickly pleaded.

"Although I can't take action against the Demon Ancestor, but I may not have no way to stop him. The reason why the Demon Ancestor achieved great things is because of the blessings of the dragon, the phoenix and the unicorn, and the help of the ten evil ones. If it can reduce its wings, the magic The ancestral qi will inevitably decline and lose the power of the world, and then it will be nothing to worry about!" Amitabha touched his chin, smiled lightly, and a divine light appeared in his eyes.

　　 "Please also ask the sage to give some guidance" King Qilin looked at Amitabha with eyesight.

Amitabha twirled the rosary and smiled: "As long as the dragon, the Phoenix and the Qilin tribes turn to each other, betray their aura, and make a break in uniting the **** emperor and the devil ancestor. If the blessings of heaven and earth are lost, the demon ancestor will not worry about it. Undoubtedly defeated."

"Ah...My Qilin clan is willing to turn to each other. Even where the ancestor dragon and phoenix ancestors are, Xiao Wang can go to lobby, but he can be sure about it. The dragon, phoenix and kirin tribes are dissatisfied with the demon ancestor for a long time, if Xiao Wang comes forward, It’s not difficult to worry about it. But... the demons and the gods are dead enemies, the gods are proud and look down on my beasts with fur and horns, plus the blood debts in the hands of the three of me, I’m afraid the gods will not tolerate them. I'll wait!" There was hesitation in King Kylin's eyes.

　　 He is not afraid of betraying the Demon Ancestor, he is afraid that after betraying the Demon Ancestor, the gods will not accept him, and there will be a dilemma when the time comes.

Amitabha smiled softly when he heard the words: "This matter is not difficult. I would like to go to Buzhou Mountain to make peace on behalf of your Excellency. The **** emperor has less than 30% win rate against the demon ancestor, and he has been worried for a long time. If he can be trusted by the three clans, I am afraid that he will be happy. "

　　 "All the saints who work hard" Qilin King hurriedly bowed.

　　 Amitabha smiled, his figure has disappeared.

Seeing Amituo walking away, King Qilin just stood up and let out a long sigh: "Oh, there is a saint who said peace, I'm afraid this will be the end of the matter. Demon ancestor, demon ancestor, I have endured you for a long time, this time You must die without a place to bury you."

　　 "Let's talk to Zulong first and make peace. Zulong and Demon Ancestor have been grudges for a long time, but it is the enemy of killing children. It is not difficult to make peace!" The words fell, and the figure of Qilin King lost its trace.

　　 Bu Zhou Shan

　　The **** emperor comprehend the scriptures on the wall, the light of Buddha flowing in his eyes, and the light of Buddha rippling all over his body.

　　 "The Holy Path scriptures are vast and boundless. Unfortunately, even with my current cultivation level, the profound meaning that can be peeked is limited, but I have made great progress," the **** emperor muttered to himself.

　　 was thinking about it, and saw that the scriptures on the wall were generous with Buddha's light, and a figure dressed in white came out of the scriptures and fell in front of the **** emperor~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to meet the saint! I don't know if the saint is coming, the emperor has missed a long way to welcome, forgive me! Forgive me! "The **** emperor saw the figure in white clothes, and was shocked in his heart, and quickly stood up and saluted.

　　 "I have seen the **** emperor!" Amitabha replied: "Before the monk was in the Chaotian Tianwaitian enlightenment road, suddenly he sensed that someone in the lower realm had enlightened the pass, so he couldn't help but come out to meet. I didn't think it was the **** emperor."

"The saint praises, but this emperor only occasionally gains it, it must not be praised by the saint! Please sit down, the saint!" The **** emperor stretched out his hand and asked the saint to sit down, and then said with anticipation: "The emperor is now standing outside the avenue door, looking through the fog. Flower, I wonder if the saint can give some pointers?"

Amitabha heard the words twisting the rosary, and after a while, he said: "The gods and demons are in front of me. Even if the monk preaches for his majesty, it is too late. After the battle between the gods and the demons, if your majesty wins, he can naturally cross it. Why don't you listen to the monk's preaching when you come to the door?"

The **** emperor looked sad when he heard the words: "How powerful is the demon ancestor? How amazing is it to be gorgeous. To tell the saint, this emperor has no chance of winning this time. The last war was due to the saint, but I don’t know. Now this is the third time of the Great Tribulation of Gods and Demons, how can the saint teach me?"

Amitabh heard the words silently, but twisted his rosary. Seeing this, the **** emperor pleaded: "The saint, the demon ancestor is bloodthirsty, and treats the gods as enemies. If he can testify and defeat the gods, I'm afraid that the hundreds of millions of lives in the Great Wilderness will be disgraced, and I hope that the saint will see the face of the millions of creatures in the Great Wilderness and show the emperor a clear way."

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