Chapter 889 The Second Buddha
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Su Muyue breathed a sigh of relief.
Previously, she almost faced the siege of three demon emperors.
After this hard battle, although she was not as seriously injured as Gu Sue and Baili Shasheng, she still had several hidden wounds on her body, but she had been suppressing them with the energy of chaos, so they did not explode.
"Let's go to Qianfo Mountain first."
After Su Muyue regained his composure, he rushed towards Qianfo Mountain.
The golden light outside Qianfo Mountain can block some evil spirits. No matter the devil or the demon clan, they can't get close to it, but it has no effect on the two of them and they fly in directly.
In front of the gate of Qianfo Mountain, hundreds of monks were crying loudly.
The atmosphere was very heavy for a while.
Ye Chen walked forward, squatted next to Monk Mingxin, and patted his shoulder.
Speechless.
Because I really can't say anything.
Comforting?
At this time, the most useless thing is comfort.
"Brother Chen, thank you very much."
Monk Mingxin raised his head, his face full of sincerity.
The tears still hung on his face and had not faded away.
"There's nothing to thank me for."
Ye Chen waved his hands with a wry smile, "My level is too low, and I didn't invite the two great emperors. Otherwise, we should have won this battle, and your master wouldn't have..."
"Master has thought about everything from the moment he decided to accept the challenge. This is his choice."
Monk Mingxin clasped his hands together and said softly, "From now on, I will take over Master's inheritance and become the Buddha of Qianfo Mountain to replace the world and suppress this seal forever!"
"Little bald donkey, you are overestimating your abilities!"
The void suddenly cracked, and a black shadow with teeth and claws rushed out, and said with a ferocious smile, "That old bald donkey suppressed me for so many years, and finally ended up dead. Why, you, a little bald donkey, want to imitate him?"
?You don’t even look at your own realm. With this level, why should you suppress this emperor?”
Along with the appearance of the black shadow, the heaven and earth suddenly trembled and roared.
The entire world was plunged into darkness, with no light from the sun or the moon.
When the monk Mingxin saw this, he looked calm and muttered something.
The next moment, golden light suddenly rose, and a terrifying wave of air returned to his palm.
I saw Monk Mingxin reaching out with his hands at the same time and punching into the void. Dozens of invisible and colorless Sanskrit characters in the void suddenly burst out with golden light, forming an ultimate blockade and suppressing the black mist back into the cracks.
"Ahhhhh, damn it! You little bald ass has actually mastered this sealing technique!"
The black phantom roared crazily, "You have to think clearly, once you set foot on this road, you will never be able to go down the mountain, you can only stay in front of the seal... The old bald donkey has been doing this for ten thousand years.
The people in the world suppressed me, but in the end, no one thought of his good, how sad!"
"Amitabha."
Monk Mingxin was calm, as if he had suddenly seen through everything, "When you live in this world, you always have to make a choice. This is my choice, and it is also a choice that I am destined not to regret. I am repeating the path that Master took back then."
, this is also my... avenue!"
After saying this, Monk Mingxin closed his eyes.
He knew that from the moment he chose to take over this responsibility, he would never be free again.
Although before this, Master had always warned him to use his eyes more to see everything in the world.
Use your brain to understand and your ears to listen.
After all, this is still not possible.
unless……
Unless someone is strong enough to penetrate directly into the seal and kill the Demon Emperor!
Otherwise, as long as the seal is still there, Monk Mingxin will have to stick to it for a day.
"Mingxin, when I become the Great Emperor, I will help you solve this problem forever."
Ye Chen reached out and patted Monk Mingxin on the shoulder, "Next, you have to work hard. Your master will be transformed into Feitian, which will free up some luck. You have reached the level of the Seven Transformations of Life and Death. Next, you have to work hard.
Go and refine this luck so that you can once again realize the Buddha!"
"I think this is what your master wants to see."
"Yes, I will."
Monk Mingxin nodded vigorously.
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When Ye Chen felt weak, his whole body was a little weak.
He closed his eyes and lay on his back.
This fierce battle finally woke him up.
I thought I could compete with the Emperor with my talent, but actually I was far from it!
That is to say, I was lucky and my body was strong enough, so I didn't die in the battle.
From today on, you must practice hard.
When you reach the level of Great Emperor, all problems will be solved!
Su Muyue's figure flashed, he found a cave at random, and began to breathe with his legs crossed.
For a moment, all the chaotic energy between heaven and earth turned into wind and clouds and entered her mouth.
She must use this method to heal!
Monk Mingxin knelt in front of the old monk's body for three days and three nights.
Three days later, he reached out to pick up the old monk's body and walked to the Thousand Buddha Pagoda.
In this thousand-Buddha pagoda, there are relics left by the Buddhas of the past generations after they sat and passed away.
"Master, I will let your breath remain here forever."
Monk Mingxin put the old monk into the stove and closed his eyes slightly.
This is the traditional rule of Qianfo Mountain.
After the Buddha dies, he must be burned in a furnace and finally burned into relics, which are guarded in the Thousand Buddha Pagoda.
If it were not for the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, Thousand Buddha Mountain would have been invaded by the monsters long ago. How could there be so many things to follow?
Through this battle, Monk Mingxin realized many truths.
He felt as if his mind was enlightened, and he had the urge to clear the clouds and see the sun.
Somewhere in the dark, some invisible and intangible things began to gather around him.
If it were in the past, Monk Mingxin would definitely not know what this was.
But now, he understands that this thing is called... luck!
After the death of the Buddha, some of the free luck will be absorbed by those with similar attributes.
And Monk Mingxin is that person.
As long as he continues to have enlightenment and absorb luck, it won't be long before a new Buddha is born in Qianfo Mountain.
The demon clan launched a massive attack on Thousand Buddha Mountain, and the news of the Buddha's death spread throughout the Qinglian world within these three days.
Countless forces were shocked by it.
At the same time, endless anger arose.
“What are the other super-large traders doing?”
"Are they just going to let the monsters do their thing?"
"Lingjian Sect, Moon Worshiping Sect, Tianlong Mountain, Yin Yang Sect! These four super sects, four great emperors, none of them have taken action, are they still worthy of being human?"
"In the face of racial justice, they actually stayed behind closed doors!"
"And Ling Jiuxiao! This old boy is the master of the Medicine Valley, and his wealth is as great as the sky. The demon clan attacked him, and he hid like his grandson."
"The Empress is mighty! I heard that there is only one great emperor, the Empress, and she went to Thousand Buddha Mountain to help."
"Yes, and Ye Chen, the two of them joined forces with the Buddha to repel the demon clan!"
Chapter completed!