Chapter 659 Burning the Lamp
"Amitabha!"
A hoarse Buddha's name came from the Great Leiyin Temple. A green light grew in the void, a green lamp was swaying slightly, and an elderly monk walked out of nothingness.
"Welcome to the Buddha Lan Deng."
The Bodhisattvas and Buddhas from all sides clasped their hands together and recited the Buddha's name. The originally trembling mood also stabilized because of the appearance of the ancient Buddha Lanting.
"Ran the lamp?"
Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the ancient Buddha of Lan Deng, and a strange smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.
"Since I came out and I could make the decision."
Ye Xuan tapped his five fingers on the heavenly spirit of Duobao Tathagata and was smiling at Randeng. He could see at a glance that the ancient Buddha of Randeng was at the peak of Daluo, but the other party's aura was obscure, especially the green lamp on his shoulder gave him a sense of threat.
"Young friend Ye is the Emperor of Heaven in the Three Realms. My Lingshan and Heavenly Court have always been advancing and retreating. But today my friend hurts Duobao, which is also in the harmony between Lingshan and Heavenly Court. It is better to let Duobao go. The old monk is willing to sit down with the Emperor of Heaven for details. I wonder what you think?" The ancient Buddha of Lan Deng has a very high status in Lingshan. When he spoke, all the people in Lingshan looked at Ye Xuan.
"Let Duobao go?"
"Ha ha!"
Ye Xuan laughed wildly, but his smile was extremely ferocious. The palm that was originally knocking on the heavenly spirit of Duobao Tathagata suddenly shook, and the extremely terrifying Daluo fairy light dropped down, directly coughing up blood from Duobao Tathagata, as if he was about to kill him on the spot in the next moment.
"Stop talking useless nonsense to me. If you hand over the twelve-grade merit golden lotus, I will let Duobao live." Ye Xuan said ferociously, not taking the ancient Buddha of Lanting at all.
"Ye...Ye Xuan...If you kill me...you can't get out of Lingshan."
At this time, Duobao Tathagata roared in his trembling voice, and there was a great look of humiliation in his eyes. His dignified Buddha in the West was threatened with his life, and he had no power to resist. No matter what the result is today, his Duobao Tathagata's reputation in the three realms was completely ruined.
While resenting Ye Xuan, Duobao Tathagata was even more trembling and even more afraid of Ye Xuan. You must know how long Ye Xuan has been practicing, how could his cultivation be so terrifying?
If he was given some more time, wouldn’t Ye Xuan step into the quasi-saint?
Thinking of this result, Duobao Tathagata was frightened and his eyes were constantly changing. He really hated and feared Ye Xuan.
"Ye Xuan, you just asked me for three merit lotus seeds from Lingshan, but now you want the twelve grade merit golden lotus. Are you crazy if you gain or lose your heart?" Moko Kasha was furious and growled.
"My friend Ye, I can give you three merit lotus seeds, but the twelve-grade merit golden lotus is the most treasure of my Lingshan Mountain. You must not give it to me." The ancient Buddha Randeng frowned and even recited the Buddha's name in his mouth.
"Now I have changed my mind. If there is no twelve-grade merit golden lotus, then you can collect the corpse for Duobao." Ye Xuan said gloomyly.
It is not surprising that Ye Xuan suddenly changed his mind. Whether it is the three merit lotus seeds or the twelve-grade merit golden lotus, today he has completely offended Lingshan. Since this is the case, he will offend him completely and directly ask for the twelve-grade merit golden lotus.
"Amitabha!"
"My friend, are you bullying me, Lingshan everyone?"
As the saying goes, Buddha also has anger. Ye Xuan is so arrogant and domineering that directly makes the Ancient Buddha look cold in his face, and the green lamp on his shoulders is swaying slightly, and a ray of green light suddenly envelopes the entire Lingshan Mountain.
"Want to do it?"
Ye Xuan smiled gloomyly, and his five fingers burst into terrifying power, which directly acted on the heavenly spirit of Duobao Tathagata, causing Duobao Tathagata's skull to make a giggle and a muffled groan sound from his mouth.
"ah!"
Duobao Tathagata was bleeding from seven orifices, and his broken body was scattering blood. His soul was looming in his eyebrows. Obviously, what Ye Xuan exerted on him was not only the physical force, but also suppressing his soul, and he could kill him at any time and die.
"stop!"
Randeng Gu Buddha's face changed drastically, and he heard anger.
"I will give you the twelve-grade merit golden lotus, let me release the treasure."
Rumble!
There are thousands of auspicious air and the rays of sunshine are shining. A twelve-grade golden lotus platform appears. The golden light of merit fills all directions. A peaceful and majestic aura blooms on the twelve-grade golden lotus and falls directly towards Ye Xuan.
"Ancient Buddha is not!"
Such a scene directly changed the expressions of Bodhisattvas and Buddhas from all sides, and even exclaimed in surprise.
"It's still you, the old monk, to know the current affairs."
Ye Xuan smiled with satisfaction. When he waved his fingers, he directly put the twelve-grade merit golden lotus into his hand. But at this time, the twelve-grade merit golden lotus suddenly shone out in the Buddha's light, and the terrifying merit golden light flooded Ye Xuan down.
"Amitabha!"
The ancient Buddha of Lan Deng chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and his pair of Buddha's palms turned into giant hands covering the sky, directly rescued the Tathagata from Ye Xuan's hands. He even put his hands together and recited the scriptures in a low voice. The twelve-grade merit golden lotus bloomed with boundless power and fell directly on Ye Xuan's heavenly spirit, as if he was terrifyingly suppressing Ye Xuan.
"Ye Xuan, your death is here."
As soon as Duobao Tathagata escaped, he stood beside the ancient Buddha Landeng with blood and gasping for breath. His eyes looked at Ye Xuan showed an extremely vicious look.
"Uh!"
Ye Xuan roared and roared, the fairy light all over his body was annihilated inch by inch, and the twelve-grade merit golden lotus buzzed and rotated on his heavenly spirit, and wisps of merit golden light seemed to be trying to refine it into ashes.
"Amitabha!"
"There are four lotus platforms in the world. The twelve-grade merit golden lotus and even the most holy and good thing can not be possessed by evil demons. Ye Xiaoyou is very angry and I don't know how many blood debts of the wronged souls are born to bear. This merit golden lotus and my friend are born with inseparable conflict. Today, I can only subdue demons and demons."
The ancient Buddha of Lan Deng made a hoarse voice, and the green lamp on his shoulder was illuminating. The extremely chanting of scriptures came from his mouth, which turned into a demon-descending Buddhist scriptures all over the sky and fell towards Ye Xuan one by one.
"The Buddha is merciful."
At this moment, Ye Xuan was suppressed by the golden lotus of merit. The little girl exclaimed in surprise, and her eyes appeared mist and begged to the ancient Buddha of Lanting.
"Little thing, come here for me."
Suddenly, Princess Iron Fan, who had been silent, quietly appeared beside the little girl, and directly lifted her into her hand. A cruel and vicious look passed through Princess Iron Fan's eyes.
at this time!
The Buddhas all over the sky were silent. They naturally saw Princess Iron Fan’s behavior, but everyone ignored this scene. Who made this little girl come together with Ye Xuan?
Bang!
Chapter completed!