Just when the Buddha King had the intention of killing, Xiao Anji suddenly cursed.

The eyes that were shocked all over the ground could not hide the doubts in their hearts. If they were not suppressed by the momentum of the Buddha King, they would probably scream out loud.

"Stinky monk, what's wrong with you? I'm embarrassed to admit something ugly that you have done? If you have the ability, kill me to silence me! Otherwise, sooner or later, I will pull you off from the high Buddhist temple and let your disciples and thousands of people recognize your face! Look at you, a hypocritical guy, what face does you have to dominate the Buddhas and be a shrew!" Xiao Anji continued to rise, and there was no fear at all. He turned into a shrew who was scolding the Buddhas and scolded the Buddha King in anger.

Not only Chen Meng and the others were surprised by Xiao Anji's performance, but even the Buddha King who was lofty frowned slightly and showed a slightly puzzled expression. Fortunately, they did not have the desire to kill themselves because of Xiao Anji's angry scolding.

Finally, the Buddha spoke, "Yes, I feel a familiar atmosphere from you. Maybe we are really old friends."

"But, I can't remember it anymore... I can't remember it..." The Buddha King murmured to himself, his tone was bleak and he felt endless loss.

"Haha, can't remember it, right? Then do you want me to remind you? Thinking about the excuse that you used the truth as an excuse, you said to kill all the cause and effect, and forget the love of the three lives! You will not save me when you see death! You killed our princess! Do you remember now? You are a beast with a human face and a beast heart!"

"I'll ask you! If you really have a little conscience, will the four words Princess Suxin leave no trace in your heart?" Xiao Anji sneered constantly, without any fear, and had never been suppressed by the power of the Buddha King.

Xiao Anji's origin is very mysterious. Chen Meng has never known it. Now he can guess one or two of them from the words between her and the Buddha King.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Anji was actually the old friend of this Buddha King, and even more unexpectedly, the Buddha King who is above will have such a kind of past.

"Princess Suxin? Suxin..." The Buddha King showed doubts and kept murmuring. After a few seconds, it seemed to have touched a memory deep in his memory that he didn't want to remember. His face even became ferocious. The divine power around him was twisted and collapsed, as if he was in an extreme struggle.

Because of the violent waves of the Buddha's mind, the nine heavenly women around the Buddha, the 108 imperial Buddhas behind him, as well as the illusions of tigers, dragons, unicorns, phoenixes and other strange beasts gradually faded and even approached the brink of collapse.

What's going on? Chen Meng was confused, but then he understood, yes! The Buddha King himself was just a remnant soul. He returned to Mount Sumeru due to obsession. Where did such a big formation come from?

Everything around you may be an illusion, evolved by the Buddha's Buddha's skills. If so, then the Buddha's strength will definitely reach an incredible state!

Of course, there is a second possibility, that is, the nine heavenly women around me, and the 108 Buddhas behind me, were all people around the Buddha King. Because the Buddha King was obsessed with it, it turned out to be illusory. If this is the case, then the once glory of Buddhism cannot be conjectured by common sense.

After a while, the Buddha King's mood stabilized. Seeing that Xiao Anji no longer had a painful expression, "Princess Suxin, I may indeed know him, but I do not remember it."

"Okay, no matter what, I can give you a face today. Originally... you guys want to hinder the Buddhist tradition, they will kill them... Now, you can leave alive..."

Before the Buddha King finished speaking, Qian Feng kowtowed there: "Please think twice. Everyone else can let go. Chen Meng must be punished. This person is cruel, ungrateful, and ruthless. He hates me very much. If this person is left, the Buddhist tradition will definitely be cut off in his hands."

Unexpectedly, Qian Feng was determined to die by himself. Even though he knew that this was no longer Qian Feng, Chen Meng was still angry and sad.

"What right do you have to interrupt me?" The Buddha King scolded Qian Feng, but his eyes gradually became colder, as if he was thinking about whether to kill Chen Meng.

At this time, Xiao Anji sneered again: "Haha, is this the so-called Buddha King? The Buddha King who cast Mount Sumeru and commanded millions of disciples in the Buddhist field? But he is an old bastard who has no opinion, just listens and believes in others, and is confused?"

"You only know that Qian Feng is in charge of Mount Sumeru and is the inheritor of your Buddhist tradition. But you don't know that Chen Meng has also learned the secret skills of Buddhism, and it may not be impossible to carry forward Buddhism."

"Yes, after all, you are just a wisp of soul. Not only are you incomplete memory, but you are even less powerful than even your supernatural powers. Where can you tell right from wrong?"

"When you were in a state of despair and lonely, why didn't you realize that you were so unbearable during the time I sent you a message to Princess Suxin?"

Xiao Anji's words were sarcastic and sarcastic, but they dispelled the Buddha's murderous intention again.

Although I have lost the memory of Princess Suxin, for some reason, Buddhism can feel that what Xiao Anji said is all facts.

"All the past events are like water without traces. Princess Suxin, maybe she really has a relationship with me, but it has dissipated with the wind... Well, Buddhism talks about cause and effect. Today, I want to save you for your sake and let you die. I can give you an opportunity. As for what luck is, it depends on your own luck."

"Okay, no need to say anything more. My time is coming, I'm leaving..."

"I can come to Mount Sumeru, which I am so obsessed with, and take a look...even if I really die, I have no regrets..."

The Buddha King murmured to himself, then waved his hand, and several golden lights flashed. The white-clothed Empress, Tianpeng God King and others, including Xiao Anji and Ji Qingcheng, were teleported away by the teleportation array and disappeared from their original place.

In Noda's Leiyin Temple, except for the Buddha King, only Chen Meng and Qian Feng were left.

"The inheritance of Buddhism is of great importance. It should not be so rash. You should choose carefully. From then on, you will be candidates for the new Buddhist master."

The Buddha King looked at Qian Feng and said, "I will deprive you of control over Mount Sumeru. This will not be a big loss for you. You have never mastered the various wonderful uses of Mount Sumeru. Of course, I can also compensate you a little in other aspects."

Qian Feng's face changed drastically. Indeed, he had not yet mastered the various uses of Mount Sumeru, but... Mount Sumeru is a temple that only the lord of Buddhism can master, which is equivalent to a kind of identity confirmation. Furthermore, as long as this Mount Sumeru is in his own hands, even if there are thousands of immortal treasures in it, it will be his own sooner or later. Will it still be taken away by others?

Now that I have deprived myself of the most control of Mount Sumeru, the loss is not great enough? If I had known this, I might as well not bring Chen Meng in! Qian Feng was filled with regret! He really shot himself in the foot!

Qian Feng wanted to beg the Buddha King, but it was a pity that because he had planned to say the Buddha King just now, the Buddha King had already suppressed him with his might and could not speak.

The Buddha King turned around and looked at Chen Meng, was silent for a moment, and said, "You have the aura of Taoism on you, and you are not the right candidate for my Buddhist inheritor."

"But... you also feel familiar to me, just like him... I don't know why... it seems to be an old friend..." The Buddha frowned and said, "He" in his words should refer to Qian Feng.

"Okay, no matter what, you have indeed mastered some Buddhist inheritance, but they are all incomplete. I will improve the inheritance for you."

"The Lord of Buddhism, the true controller of Mount Sumeru, whoever you two can truly obtain depends on your opportunity and fortune."

"It's too early now, and it's time to decide the winner in ten years."

After the Buddha King finished speaking, he stopped talking. As soon as he brushed his hand, a Buddha light penetrated into Chen Meng's sea of ​​divine deity.

"Boom!" Chen Meng's divine sea exploded instantly.
Chapter completed!