Yang Bo hugged Senior Sheep and made seals with his hands. A golden light flashed and he disappeared immediately.

Yanming watched Yang Bo disappear and couldn't help but frown.

The Buddhist cultivator who was following Yan Ming saw that Yan Ming was not moving, so he couldn't help but grabbed him, "Brother Yan Ming, why don't you chase him?"

Yanming waved his hand, "We can't catch up anymore. Since he can perform space magic, he can still perform it many times in the future. How can we find him?"

"It's not easy for us to coax him and trap him with magic weapons!"

Yang Bo appeared dozens of kilometers away. He sent Senior Sheep into Qingyun Peak, while he himself stared at the vat and returned to Ciyun Temple.

Yang Bo was very curious as to what happened this time and why Ciyun Temple was able to stop him and bring him here!

Could it be that Taoist ancestors and Buddha were really involved here?

Back at Ciyun Temple, the Buddhist cultivators had dispersed, and there were many novice monks on the scene who were collecting fragments of magic weapons scattered around.

It is not an easy task to refine the small courtyard into a magic weapon. It is not something that ordinary monks can refine.

Yang Bo returned to the place where he met Yanming and saw Yanming sitting here again, while Juehui was kneeling in front of him, respectfully narrating the entire process.

Yanming's face was calm, and he spoke after a long time: "Yang Bo has a strong luck after all. It is too difficult to trap him!"

"Now that he has wasted a Dao Ancestor Talisman, I wonder if he still has a Dao Ancestor Talisman in his hand. Do you think he will go back to the East China Sea directly?"

Juehui shook his head, "I don't know!"

Yanming looked out the door, "Since he has come to the west, he won't leave easily. I think he will probably come back and take another look!"

"So, we have to be prepared, wait for him to come here, and catch him in one fell swoop!"

Juehui was surprised, "Senior Brother Yanming, what should we do if he doesn't come back?"

Yanming smiled and said, "There's no way he won't come back because he's already here!"

After saying that, Yan Ming's eyes fell in the direction of Yang Bo, with a smile on his face.

Yang Bo hid under the vat. He stared in the direction of Monk Yanming, his face full of disbelief. Yang Bo used the vat to avoid many monks, but he didn't expect that Monk Yanming would see him!

Monk Yanming smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Yang, are you still unwilling to come out?"

Yang Bo took off the vat and his figure appeared.

Yang Bo frowned, "How did you find out?"

Monk Yanming laughed and said, "Fellow Taoist Yang still knows too little about Buddhism. I have prepared a grand Buddhist event for you. Is Taoist Yang willing to participate?"

"If you participate in this grand event, you should be able to understand that Buddhism has six powers, and mine is the clairvoyance!"

Yang Bo looked at Monk Yanming, and a brilliance flashed before his eyes. This time he saw the other person, his feelings were completely different from the last time. Last time, Yang Bo felt that the other person's cultivation should be beyond the reincarnation realm, but Monk Yanming's cultivation showed this time.

, but it is floating!

Monk Yanming's cultivation has exceeded the realm of reincarnation and will return to the realm of reincarnation. His cultivation is changing!

Yang Bo stared at Monk Yanming. He didn't think ordinary Buddhists could achieve this step.

Monk Yanming had a half-smile on his face, "Fellow Taoist Yang, do you think it's strange?"

"I always accompany the Buddha, but this time I am coming from the lower world through reincarnation!"

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, his face changed drastically, "You are not reincarnation, are you seizing the body?"

Yanming chuckled, "Whether it's reincarnation or rebirth, what's the difference?"

Yang Bo stared at the other party, "Yan Ming is a living being. After you took away his body, he lost his mind. If you do this, you will definitely suffer divine punishment!"

"How could you Buddhists do this?"

Juehui stood aside and quickly explained: "Senior Brother Yanming did not seize the body, but received the initiation and had another memory in his mind!"

Yang Bo's face softened slightly. He looked at Yanming and asked, "Fellow Taoist Yanming, what is your purpose?"

"I think your trip to the lower realm is definitely not for the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree, nor for the White Ox. You must have other things to do with me!"

Yan Ming chuckled, "Fellow Daoist Yang is indeed a sensible person!"

Yang Bo stared at the other party. After the other party brought him to Ciyun Temple, they did not kill him immediately, but wanted to trap him!

If he really wanted to rob the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree and the White Ox, Yanming had other means, but he didn't even have sight, so he obviously had another goal!

Yanming looked over and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, I want to get your luck!"

"Actually, the Buddha has paid attention to you a long time ago. Your luck canopy has allowed you to obtain many magic weapons and learn many Taoist techniques!"

"Whether it's a magic weapon or a Taoist skill, these are all external things. You can get them if you work hard, but your luck can't be obtained if you ask for it!"

"If I have enough luck, I can be the first Buddha in this world!"

Yang Bo stared at the other person, "Is that just that?"

"Haven't you ever thought about it, there are also many Taoist ancestors who are eyeing me, and they also want to get something from me!"

Yanming said: "I am a member of the Buddhist sect, but I have no control over the affairs of the Taoist ancestors!"

"No matter what Taozu does, Buddha will help me resist!"

Yang Bo stared at Yan Ming without responding to him.

Yanming looked at Yang Bo and said softly: "Om!"

This sound sounded, and Yang Bo instantly felt that his ears were like Hong Zhongdalu, and his whole body was trembling.

Yang Bo felt the smell of blood in his mouth. He stared at him and his expression changed drastically, because what the other party used was the Six-Character Mantra of Buddhism!

Then, Yang Bo felt that the spiritual energy around him suddenly seemed to be drained, and formations appeared around him!

Yanming chuckled and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, why don't you stay at Ciyun Temple?"

"You have become a monk at Ciyun Temple. I think it will be a good conversation!"

Yang Bo stared at Yan Ming, frowned and asked: "Master Yan Ming, why did you prepare such a formation, why did you drain all the spiritual energy?"

"Could it be that Buddhist body-building techniques give you such confidence?"

Monk Yanming laughed and said, "Fellow Taoist Yang, you may not know that Buddhism not only includes Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, but also Vajras!"

As he spoke, Monk Yanming's whole body became golden.

Yang Bo was holding the Qin Ding in his hand. He stared at Monk Yanming and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, I have also practiced the body-building technique. I wonder which one of us has the stronger technique!"

"Since Master Yanming wants to try it, let's give it a try!"

While talking, Yang Bo carried Qin Ding and walked forward.

Monk Yanming had never seen Yang Bo's power, but Jue Hui knew clearly that Yang Bo could directly confront his Dharma. He quickly reminded: "Brother, be careful, Taoist friend Yang is very powerful!"
Chapter completed!