Chapter 812: The arrival of Yuanling
Logically speaking, since Ye Xuan had no soul and died, he should be surrounded by Buddha's light at this moment, and there would be no fainting. But the opposite is that Ye Xuan was unconscious and the Buddha's light was faintly hidden around him. This is an extremely strange thing.
"Did it still fail?"
Jie Yin frowned and walked towards Ye Xuan, trying to investigate Ye Xuan's situation, but before he could come to Ye Xuan's side, what happened next made the Western Saint stunned on the spot.
"I've met two senior brothers."
Under the Bodhi tree, Ye Xuan opened his eyes, a Buddha light flashed in his eyes, and a smile with a very Buddha nature appeared on his face. A Buddha light rose behind him, and the Buddha nature reflected by him was boundless. He put his hands together and bowed to the two saints of the West.
Rumble!
The sky and the earth are turbulent, and the Buddha's light shines in the sky. On the dome, golden Buddha lotus blooms all over the void, and wisps of Buddha's light grow from all directions of the world, and the sound of the singing of the void in the sky is coming.
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Ninety-nine eighty-one bells of heaven and earth were ringing, and a phantom of a huge Buddha rose up behind Ye Xuan. The Buddha shadow was exactly the same as Ye Xuan, and was sitting cross-legged behind Ye Xuan and lying across the heaven and earth.
"The sound of Buddha in all dharmas, golden lotus from heaven?"
Looking at the vision that Ye Xuan showed, Zhunti trembled and said, his face filled with ecstasy. His eyes looked at Ye Xuan as if he was looking at a peerless treasure.
"I have met my junior brother."
"Zunti has met his junior brother."
Suddenly, the two Western Saints walked to Ye Xuan with a smile on their faces. The two of them put their hands together and bowed to Ye Xuan, with a compassionate smile on their faces.
Wow!
The strong wind was blowing in the sky, and the Buddha's light was falling all over the sky. Ye Xuan's black clothes disappeared. Under the shining of the Buddha's light, a moon-white monk robe was worn on his body. His hair was scattered and his head was hanging down, as if he had turned into a monk.
"Thank you for your success, my two senior brothers, for letting me be free from the demonic heart, and from now on, I will never recite the Buddha's name." Ye Xuan clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. The Buddha's light lingers in his body, giving people a sense of warmth and harmony.
"Okay, okay, although my junior brother has entered the devil's path, it is rare to return to the wrong path. The senior brothers and the two are very comforted." Jie Yin smiled and nodded.
"Today, my junior brother is lost and he will return to my Buddhism. He can abandon his life. How about my junior brother's Dharma name, so he is called 'Qingming'?" Zhunti said with a smile.
Looking up at Qingming, looking down at the Nine Nethers, roaming through the three realms of heaven and earth, the Buddha's heart encompasses the heaven and earth. This Qingming has a profound meaning and is also the Dharma name prepared by the two Western saints for Ye Xuan.
"Qingming?"
Ye Xuan murmured, then nodded slightly and looked at the two saints in the West and said, "This name is very good. Qingming thanks you for your two senior brothers for giving them the names."
"Junior brother, you have entered the devil before and suffered great trauma. Although the fierce and violent aura of the Buddhist sect today is worn out, the injury is still serious. Brothers and two of you should help you get rid of all your injuries."
It was also at this moment that the two Western saints were filled with holy light from heaven and earth. The wisps of Buddha nature surrounded him and directly pressed his palm against Ye Xuan's eyebrows, and the extremely vast holy power continued to pour into Ye Xuan's eyebrows.
Rumble!
The holy light was fierce and the Buddha light was boundless. The two great saints took action together. The trauma that Ye Xuan suffered before was recovering rapidly, and the Buddha light around him became more and more intense.
Buzz!
After dozens of breaths, the two saints finally stopped and Ye Xuan returned to his heyday. At this moment, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged under the Bodhi tree, and there was a grand and solemn Buddhist voice coming from his body.
"Junior brother, you should meditate and adjust your breathing first. When you wake up from your cultivation and go to the back mountain to look for me, your senior brother has something to say to you." After saying this, Jie Yin gave Zhunti a look, and the two saints turned into escape light and disappeared.
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Back mountain!
Two golden lotus platforms, the two Western saints sat upright on them, and a wisp of holy light wrapped around the two, and the world was blocked, ensuring that their conversation would be heard.
"Senior Brother, do you see if Ye Xuan is transformed by you and me?" Zhunti's smile was gone, his eyes were filled with worry, and he was inquiring about it.
"The Buddha's voice of saving the soul is extraordinary. You and I work together to save him in 9981 years, and he can be successfully saved by a diamond stone."
Jie Yin smiled and continued, "And just now you and I seem to be repairing his injuries, but they are also investigating his weaknesses and reality. This son's body is full of Buddha's power, and the immortal true spirit has been transformed into gold. It has indeed been successfully transformed by you and me. This cannot be fake."
"But... Ye Xuan is a man with many tricks and possesses various mysterious techniques. If he uses some great technique to expire, I will be afraid..." Zhunti wanted to speak but stopped, but the worry in his words was extremely obvious.
"Your junior brother is so thoughtful. Don't be too proud of him. You and I are all saints. How can he fulfill your expectations? Moreover, the sound of the Buddha's soul is the great saint created by you and me? Even if Ye Xuan has great skills, he cannot resolve the sound of the Buddha's soul."
Jie Yin smiled and said, and he was full of confidence in his words. Because he knew very well how powerful the Buddha's voice of the Soul-Divine Soul is. Moreover, this time, he and the two of them joined forces to do it. How could Ye Xuan not be saved?
"Senior brother is right, I must be too careful." Zhunti nodded, but there was always a look of worry in his eyes and a little uneasy in his heart.
Zhunti is meticulous and has an intuition that is beyond ordinary people. He always feels something is wrong with Ye Xuan, but he can't see what's wrong.
Zhunti could only suppress this worry. Perhaps he was too sensitive. Ye Xuan had already been transformed by him. How could he have ended the two saints?
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Under the Bodhi tree.
Ye Xuan sat cross-legged, with Buddha light lingering all over his body, and even chanting the Buddha's voice in his mouth, giving people a feeling of an old monk entering into meditation, and his body showed a peaceful aura from time to time, as if he was really a Taoist monk.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a little black light quietly slashed through the sky and appeared strangely in front of Ye Xuan. As the black light gradually faded, an illusory figure appeared.
"The Buddha's voice of the soul-saving the soul?"
"These two old bald donkeys are such a cruel method!"
The black phantom made a cold sound. He walked in front of Ye Xuan, constantly examining Ye Xuan. Widths of black light wrapped around him, and even a faint murderous intent was blooming.
"Kill, or not?"
The black phantom murmured, his appearance completely covered the dark curtain, making people unable to see what he looked like, and the aura around him gave people a sense of obscureness.
Terrifying, extremely terrifying. This black phantom actually entered the temple of the two Western saints silently, and was not noticed by the two Western sacreds. This ability alone is unimaginable.
"My good disciple, do you think you will be killed by your master?"
The black phantom's voice was cold and low, and his breath was constantly chaotic, proving that his mood was not calm and he was obviously in extreme hesitation.
"You trash, you gave you the Hongmeng purple qi to you when you were a master, but you didn't use this thing to become a saint. You always wanted to escape from the control of your master. If you became a saint early, how could you risk coming to the temple where the two thieves were bald today?"
Yuan Ling, he was actually Yuan Ling. It was the first time Ye Xuan had actually appeared in front of Ye Xuan since he entered the Earth Immortal Realm. At this moment, he was raising his palm, as if he was going to kill Ye Xuan on the spot.
Chapter completed!