Chapter 326 The visiting golden cicada

"Isn't your home star in the prehistoric world? I don't remember that there is a sealed ancient race on this ancient star." Si Xuan looked at these three ancient races who looked very extraordinary and asked. They all have good royal blood.

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"Hui Supreme Saint, we come from the ancient star Tongtian. We were born more than two thousand years ago. Later, we accidentally stepped onto a five-color altar and were transported to this ancient star." One of the ancient Taoist slayers said respectfully.

"Oh, it turns out that he and Ditian are from the same place," Si Xuan squinted at these ancient royal families, "You have been here for more than two thousand years, and you haven't done anything evil to the human race, right?"

His voice was very soft, but the murderous intention and saintly aura that he inadvertently exuded made the two ancient kings tremble all over, and they all knelt down and said they dare not.

"They reached a cooperation with the Pope more than two thousand years ago and gained faith as gods. They are canonized gods. They are not as noble as they imagined." The God Knight took a step forward and said.

The ancient royal families of Tongtian Ancient Star were also unlucky. There were five of them when they came, and all of them were canonized as gods. Two of them tried to destroy the orthodoxy of God and entered the Vatican, but were killed by the divine knights. Now only the remaining

The three most honest ones.

"That's right. The Pope has some tricks, and nothing can escape his control." Si Xuan looked at the three ancient royal families with a half-smile, making them tremble and speechless.

"He cares too much about external things. Let me be the next pope. Although I don't have long life, I still have time to manage the atmosphere of this great religion," the divine knight also took a step forward and said.

"That's your business and has nothing to do with me." Si Xuan shook his head and took the kings of the three ancient races to the sky above Jerusalem. He also used the same method to destroy the ancient artifacts that suppressed the power of faith among the three religions, causing the

They can no longer gather the power of faith to practice.

After doing this, Si Xuan breathed a sigh of relief with a somewhat relaxed expression: "That's it, destroy the foundation of this belief, and just wait for the recovery of heaven and earth."

After saying this, without even looking at the three Dao-slayers of the ancient tribe who were standing by in a daze, he took Fenghua and Tu Shanmei up to the sky and disappeared in an instant.

"Farewell to the supreme saint!" The three Dao-slayers of the ancient race quickly knelt down and said loudly.

Fenghua stood next to Si Xuan, her white women's suit rustling in the strong wind at high altitude, but she looked unaffected and sighed: "Since then, the foundation of the sentient beings' mind power of the Western Land Sect has been broken, and it can be regarded as not being rampant.

of capital.”

"Don't be careless. To you, it is still a very powerful force, at least before the death of the God Knight." Si Xuan shook his head.

"Hehe, you are the only ancestor who can defeat such a powerful Western orthodoxy with such a crushing force. The realm of a saint is too strong." Tu Shanmei gently squeezed Si Xuan's shoulders, and each ancestor shouted.

Very sweet and flattering.

"Don't brag. In fact, the same thing applies to a more powerful Dacheng King. Even if the divine knight is powerful, he has not jumped beyond the limits of a king. In the final analysis, he is just a person who has been baptized by the emperor's blood." Si Xuan touched her fur.

ears, smiled.

"Namo Sakyamuni Buddha!"

The three of them were chatting, when golden lotuses suddenly bloomed in the sky, and haloes of light appeared. Then, a loud Buddha's chant sounded from the end of the line of sight, and the long sound attracted the attention of everyone present.

Si Xuan only sensed the other person's aura, and a smile appeared on his face. The person who came was a young monk sitting cross-legged on a red-gold lotus platform. His face was very handsome, and his solemn appearance was somewhat like that of a transcendent eminent monk:

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Jin Chanzi. We say goodbye under the stars. We haven't seen each other for a long time."

Jin Chanzi had a way of shrinking the ground to an inch. In just a blink of an eye, the lotus platform came to Si Xuan, clasped his hands together and said: "Si, almsgiver, we have been separated for more than ten years. As I expected, you have become a saint."

Already."

"After all, we are people of the same level. You have become a saint. Logically, I will not always be behind you." Si Xuan stared at the lotus platform under Jin Chanzi's seat with interest for a while and said casually, "This

One of the two is a junior from the Fu Xifeng Clan, and the other is a relative of Emperor Yu, a little fox from the Tushan Fox Clan. They have some connection with me, so I took them out to play."

"It turns out that the poor monk Jin Chanzi is a member of the two human ancestors. He has met these two little friends." Jin Chanzi is older than Sixuan. He is eighty or ninety years old this year. He is called two little girls from the Four Extremes Realm.

Of course not too much.

"Greetings to Senior Jin Chanzi!"

Fenghua and Tu Shanmei bowed respectfully to Jin Chanzi. They looked at each other quietly, and both could see the shock in each other's eyes. Both girls knew the meaning of the name Jin Chanzi.

They stared blankly at Jin Chanzi's lotus platform for a moment, then came back to their senses and asked in a low voice: "Legend has it that Master Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty was the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi under the Buddha's throne. Could it be that you, senior, are that famous eminent monk?"

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"No, it's just the same name." Jin Chanzi smiled lightly, just like the Buddha smiling while holding a flower, which actually caused faint ripples in the void.

"Don't look at it. He is not the good man who practiced cultivation for ten generations in the Tang Dynasty. Even if you eat his meat, you can't live forever." Si Xuan snapped his fingers in front of Fenghua and nodded Tu Shanmei's forehead, "But he

He is indeed a direct disciple of the Buddhist Buddha."

"hiss!"

The two little girls all took a breath and looked at Jin Chanzi with even more respect. Of course they had heard of Shakya's name. He was the founder of a great sect and was said to be an unimaginably powerful person.

Practitioner.

A few people were chatting casually, and Si Xuan suddenly asked: "Speaking of which, how did you find me and find you here? Xuanzhi said that your kid is wandering around, and I'm afraid I can't find you."

Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "I was talking about Buddhism with the monks at the place where Hinayana Buddhism was taught, and suddenly I felt the breath of a saint. My nephew Xuanchi also informed me that there are no saints in China, so I can only be a saint.

Si’s benefactor.”

"The place where Hinayana Buddhism is preached? Oh, I get it." Si Xuan thought for a moment and then realized what Jin Chanzi was talking about. Buddhism based on Hinayana Buddhism is also called Theravada Buddhism and is very popular in Siam and other places.

"Since Si Donor is so close to the Feng Clan people, you must have brought back the Fuxi Dragon Monument, right?" Jin Chanzi looked at Fenghua and asked suddenly.

"I brought it back. After all, the dragon stele is the ancestral artifact of the ancient star. It is also homesick for the past. I have no reason to keep it forever. Let it stay in its homeland. It can take care of the people of the Feng tribe and protect the prehistoric star." Si

Xuan nodded lightly.

"Namo Sakyamuni Buddha! Si's benefactor is so righteous. When the poor monk came back a few days ago, he informed the two master uncles of Yan and Huang about this matter. If the two of them knew that a soldier of the ancient emperor of the human race had returned, they would surely be very happy.

I'm happy." Jin Chanzi smiled and saluted.

"You mean the two deities of Yan and Huang are now on the Great Desolate Star? I wonder if I can pay my respects?" Si Xuan was startled and asked.

Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together and said, "My master and three uncles and masters are here. If you want to meet me, you have to wait a few months. They are setting up an ancient formation and they are still preparing for it recently."

"Okay," Si Xuan looked at Jin Chanzi's solemn appearance and suddenly asked, "What have you been busy with on earth recently? I guess you must be thinking about something on this ancient star."

"It's hard to escape Si's benefactor's discernment," Jin Chanzi nodded. "The poor monk wants to go to Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain and visit the place where he becomes an immortal."
Chapter completed!