V2.Chapter 433

These living beings are ignorant, but they don’t know that they have become chess pieces on the chessboard played by gods and Buddhas.

In this sky filled with gods and Buddhas, who are they fighting over?

Of course it is the luck that cannot be seen or touched.

At this moment, thousands of miles away, a monk wearing moon-white robes with a shiny bald head suddenly shook his body.

"I sensed an ominous aura."

"It seems that a venerable person has died."

"Who dares to do such cruel things to Western sects?"

While muttering something in his mouth, the young monk put his hands on his chest and made a spell.

Only a glimmer of light appeared, and countless white auras appeared across the sky like white rainbows, suddenly intertwined into a mysterious and mysterious water mirror, tracing back time and reflecting everything in the world.

The Venerable Tuoye is sitting in the clouds, reciting Buddhist sutras and meanings. The Buddha's light falls from his golden body, attracting believers on the ground to bow their heads.

Suddenly, an invisible big hand knocked him down into the clouds. He waved his sleeves to drive him away, and all the Buddha's light in the sky was dispersed.

The image of the water mirror in front of him was also completely broken, and the appearance of the spell caster could not be clearly seen.

However, the young monk's mind was deeply impressed by the man's powerful aura. His whole body was trembling, and he clasped his hands together and murmured: "What a powerful aura. It can kill a Celestial Realm venerable, even a real immortal, with just a single movement of his hands." , it’s not easy to do.”

"There is always something familiar about this person's aura. Could it be that the person from Jinshan Temple has finally appeared again?"

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"Master, where are you going next?"

"Dongsheng Shenzhou."

"Why are you going to Dongsheng Shenzhou?"

"I heard that there is a Tang Dynasty there. It is the most prosperous place in the world. It has some connection with being a teacher. Let's go and see what it is like."

Liu Hao rode the wind with his sword and rubbed Xiao Changsheng's head.

The skill of flying swords can fly thousands of miles in an instant, the wind roars in the ears, and the mountains and rivers under the feet are constantly retreating.

The strong wind blew his clothes wildly, and also blew his hair.

After meeting Lord Tuoye, Liu Hao remembered that the world he was in was actually the world of Journey to the West.

What is Journey to the West?

In fact, it is a process of the introduction of Western religious ideas into the East.

The Tang Dynasty was the largest country in Dongsheng Continent, and it was also the destination for Western Buddhists to preach scriptures.

However, Li Shimin had clearly died in the Sui and Tang world on the other side of the starry sky. Liu Hao didn't know what happened to the leader of the Tang Dynasty.

Along the way, the sword light was like a shooting star trailing across the sky.

Suddenly, the sword light stopped in the air, and Liu Hao sat on the sword, frowning slightly.

Suddenly, a young monk wearing moon-white robes stood in front of him. His shiny bald head looked like a big light bulb with a brightness of five thousand watts.

"You, a monk, dare to use your body to block a flying sword. You are really not afraid of death."

"Amitabha, even after death one can gain great liberation. It is also the heart's wish to reach the ultimate bliss early."

The young monk stood on the floating clouds with his hands clasped together, his handsome face full of compassion.

There was a faint glow in his palms, and it flew out, gradually growing in size, forming a world of its own, and invisibly dragging Liu Hao into it.

The clouds and breeze in front of him all dissipated, but Liu Hao remained unmoved. He only sneered and said, "This is the Buddhist kingdom taught in the West, which is quite interesting. How did you find me?"

I have also dealt with Western religions. Fahai of Jinshan Temple is just a low-level Arhat of Western religions. However, the memory of Venerable Tuoye, who preached the scriptures, contains many secrets about Western religions.

"Venerable Tuoye, indeed, fell into the hands of the benefactor."

"In the land of bliss in the West, there is a Bodhi tree, which is the origin of worldly wisdom and the magical weapon of the supreme saint."

"I was originally just a golden cicada. After listening to the sermons of that saint on the Bodhi tree for thousands of years, I finally realized the great truth and transformed into another form. With the Bodhi tree in my hand, I could see clearly for thousands of miles, and all kinds of delusions could not be seen. Heart."

The young monk, with his bald head shining like a five-kilowatt light bulb, clasped his hands together and said kindly, "I have met the donor, Jin Chanzi, a poor monk."

His body was filled with an aura of compassion and peace, like the warm sunshine of early summer, which could dispel all darkness and death.

Jin Chanzi had a smile on her face, lotus blossoms bloomed under her feet, and a seventh-grade lotus platform suddenly appeared, with the Buddha's light shining brightly, but Liu Hao felt extremely uncomfortable.

In his perception, an invisible and immaterial force seemed to affect his spiritual world, causing ripples in his inner lake.

The bodhi tree mentioned by Jin Chanzi probably refers to the bodhi tree in the hands of Zhun Bodhi, one of the two sages in the West.

The treasures in the hands of the saints are undoubtedly the most precious treasures in all the heavens and all the worlds.

The golden cicada holds a bodhi seed and can catch up with it instantly even though it is thousands of miles away, which shows that this treasure is extraordinary.

According to Liu Hao's calculation, this Bodhi tree has the same effect as the Immortal Medicine Enlightenment tea tree.

"Buddha has passed down a decree to spread the sutra in the East. If the donor has the root of great wisdom, he should follow the young monk to the Paradise of Paradise in the west, so that he can achieve the great path."

Jin Chanzi recited the mantra, and two shining eyes fell on Liu Hao, full of convertible power.

Buddha! ?

Is the Buddha Jin Chanzi talks about Tathagata or Zhunti? ?

Or another saint from the Western religion guides the Taoist. No matter which one he is, he has the power to reach heaven and earth.

Liu Hao noticed that he had been targeted by the saint, and his heart was slightly disturbed.

"It's a pity that the benefactor made a mistake when he lost his way and didn't know how to return!"

At this moment when his mind was slightly shaken, Jin Chanzi opened his mouth, picked up flowers and smiled, chanting Buddhist sutras and chanting endlessly. Thousands of feet of Buddha's light fell from the sky, illuminating the heaven and earth.

This is the power of Buddhist magical powers, which specialize in the vital points of the soul.

If ordinary people do not have great concentration, they may become intoxicated and never wake up.

As long as they are not careful, even masters in the realm of true immortals will have their souls imprisoned, lose control and be slaughtered on the spot.

Liu Hao suddenly felt a sense of alertness in his heart, and suddenly came back to his senses. In his eyes, golden and purple light flashed, which happened to collide with the two blazing Buddha lights coming from Jin Chanzi's eyes.

Invisible confrontation, collision of souls, four almost solid gazes clashing, lightning sputtering.

hiss!

Jin Chanzi's pupils shrank slightly due to the pain, her face was stiff, she only kept her hands clasped together, and stepped back several hundred feet. Her nose was burning, as if blood would spurt out at the next moment!

What a domineering will!

When he settled down and stood firm, he was still frightened.

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