Infinity begins with the Buddha

Chapter 142 Resurrection Matters
At the entrance of Yungulei Peak, maple red and green techniques are used to form the image of mountains. The winding ladder path leads to the mountain forest. A landscape pavilion between the forests is still stable and unmoving after thousands of years of wind and moon...

The rain falls and the flowers talk to themselves, the wind blows and the leaves fall, the atmosphere of the turbid world, the atmosphere of the mortal world, and the breath of the Brahma saints lingering around, accompanied by the sound of bells and drums, and the monks chanting sutras, it is already playing the joy of the world, and they are all converted...

Yungu Leifeng uses the method of the moon to hide in another layer of space. The virtual and the real are intertwined. It cannot be found unless someone guides it. This trip is all due to the death god and the Buddha of the sky. Holy soldiers array.

Among them, in the penalty tower, Karma Huo, who was retreating to practice Buddhism, frowned slightly, and then felt the Shanshui Pavilion, his breath was disturbed for a while, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the Shanshui Pavilion, and said a word of doubt

"The turmoil in this troubled world will eventually affect the Leifeng Holy Land..."

Standing up, tidying up the cassock, with a thought, he pushed open the door of the main hall, stepped out, stood on the peak cliff, and looked away...

"It seems that the martial arts celebrity Su has really been revived, and found this place, alas, another big trouble... ah..."

Yao Bodhi felt the scent of the lotus fragrance from the visitor, and couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the lotus has become a essence? After coming out of the medicine tower, he saw the white figure with swirling eyebrows in the distance, and began to have a slight headache. language

"Su Huan is a martial arts celebrity. With such a title, his arrival is just a symbol of trouble. Now that Lei Feng is hiding from the world, it is better to keep contact with him less..."

Ye Huo looked at the person in the distance, frowned slightly, in his heart, he was very grateful to this celebrity, because he was too famous, so everyone knew about it, then he said coldly to Yao Bodhi

"Ha... When Su Xian opened his mouth, his seniors would surely respond. After being praised by him, time flies, and the old friend is gone... Miserable..."

Yao Bodhi looked at Su Huanzhen, his scalp was numb, he waved his hands, facing Karma, said indifferently, turned around with his hands behind his back and left, before entering the hall, turned his head, and said again

"Anyway, the head of the Buddha is now in seclusion. Please send Su Xianren away from Leifeng. I won't participate. Let me go... Alas, the air is filled with trouble..."

"Well...it's...the head of the Buddha..."

Just as Yehuo was about to leave, he pondered for a while, and saw golden light scattered in the air. After accepting all of it, he nodded slightly, with a respectful expression, and made a Buddhist salute to the void.
"So that's it, Buddha head, I understand, I'll go and say my goodbyes..."

Yu Luo, Hua Guang left the place where Yungu Leifeng was, and appeared at the Shanshui Pavilion, prepared a cup of tea, and waited quietly for Su Zhenzhen to arrive...

Sure enough, after a short breath, I felt the air of purity and holiness permeated, and the Qinglang poem came out, and a handsome figure stepped on the dust
"Half god, half saint, half immortal, all Confucianism and Taoism are all sages, with thousands of books in his mind, and half of the sky in civil and martial arts."

Su Zhenzhen looked at the person in front of him, wearing a hooded cassock, with a picture of Abi Tribulation Flame painted on it, but it was a image of righteousness, and he couldn't help being curious, swept the whisk, and said respectfully

"I don't know if it's that senior from Leifeng... The inferior Su Zhenzhen, came here to thank Yungu Leifeng for his help..."

"You don't need to be called a senior, you can just call me Red Lotus Venerable. Mr. Suxian made this trip for the help of the Buddha's head lotus. Did you come here to thank him? It's a long journey, please drink this tea to calm down... ..."

Ye Huo raised the teapot for the person in front of him, poured a cup of tea, the face hidden under the hood had no expression, his tone was indifferent, and he spoke slowly

"It is thanks to the help of the Buddha's head, Fanlian, that Sumou was able to come into this world...so I would like to thank you..."

Su Zhenzhen was elegant and easy-going, then slowly walked forward, entered the side of the stone table, raised the teacup, tasted it carefully, then drank it down, and praised the person in front of him

"Good tea, it's a little dry after drinking it, and then it's sweet. The Red Lotus is good tea and water, but I don't know if I will be able to see the Buddha's head during this trip..."

"It's a pity, Mr. Su Xian, you didn't know something a few days ago. Lei Feng suffered from death. After the extreme, the Buddha's head was also injured and retreated. Lei Feng was sealed away in the secluded world. This trip may disappoint you... "

Ye Huo looked at the sincere attitude in front of him, shook his head when he heard the words, sighed, and explained the reason in detail, interrupting his thoughts...

"This... well, I just don't know how the Buddha's head is injured, but I need Su Mou's help..."

Su Zhenzhen heard what the person in front of him said, and was startled, why is it the god of death again, it seems that the matter of the god of death must be resolved, so he asked aloud

"It's okay, the Buddha's head is in retreat, I believe it will be all right soon..."

Ye Huo shook his head when he heard the words, raised his teacup and drank it in one gulp, and said slowly

"Reaper...Reaper? Well, I don't know if Red Lotus Venerable has any news about Reaper, can you tell me all of them?"

Su Huanzhen thought for a moment, and asked the person in front of him about the origin of the god of death alone.

"A god of death, I don't know. This demon came out of nowhere, as if it came out of nowhere. The head of the Buddha once said, if you want to know the origin of the god of death in detail, please go to the summit of the sea of ​​clouds and Qiyunzhai..."

Ye Huo said the words of the Buddha's head's exhortations calmly, and Su really heard all of what he said before his eyes...

"Well, the peak of the sea of ​​clouds, Qiyunzhai, I don't know why?"

Su Zhenzhen heard what the person in front of him said, listened carefully, his face was pensive, and he was slightly curious, so he couldn't help asking again

"There is a strange man named Liuzhuyi in the sea of ​​clouds at the top of Yunhai. Everything he does is to kill the god of death, so... As for Qiyunzhai, I don't know. When you go, you will know..."

After Ye Huo heard the words, he narrated it carefully, but when he reached Qiyunzhai, he paused slightly, because the head of the Buddha didn't say anything about this place, but he just said that Su Zhenzhen must know when he went...

"So that's it. I still have something to do, so I won't bother you, but I hope that I can see the Buddha's head in the future, and I can personally thank you for your help..."

Su Zhenzhen got up, swept the dust away, tidied up his clothes, looked at the person in front of him, pondered, and said slowly, ready to leave...

"Ha, the future, the future, everything is predestined, since Mr. Suxian has something to leave, I won't hold on anymore, please... take care on the road..."

Ye Huo chuckled when he heard the words, he didn't care, he looked at Su Zhenzhen in front of him, his face was calm, he raised one hand, made a Buddhist ceremony, and sent a farewell message
"Well, okay, Su Mou will leave first... Please..."

Su Zhenzhen nodded slightly when he heard the words, his face was calm, and he spoke modestly, and then left the place with only the fire of karma left behind. ………

On the other side, the evil Buddha reappeared from Leifeng, holding the seven-sided steel, and brought the body of Luohou that has been indestructible for thousands of years, to the once brilliant but now desolate alien world...

The evil Buddha who has never been to the alien world, pondered a little in his heart. According to his memory, he was looking for the main hall without a gate. Finally, after a while, he finally found the obvious sign, a demonic blood pool with the statue of the Abandoned Heavenly Emperor on top...

Seeing the empty and dilapidated demon city all around, and the weird statue of the demon god in front of him, although he received the reward from Emperor Qitian, but...

Forget it, look at the seven-edged steel with Luohu's head in his hand, which claims to absorb light and reflect it, release it when it is heated, and shrink it when it is cold...it can also reflect power, all kinds of mysteries...

After slightly raising his eyebrows, the creation of the world appeared in his hand. He stopped the box in the void and observed the purity with the Buddha's eyes. The tiny red spots in the box were infinitely enlarged and appeared in the eyes of the evil Buddha...

"Luo Hou, Luo Hou, you have become a demon with a human body. Have you ever experienced the state of being possessed by a demon?"

Recalling Luohu's demonic essence, I was slightly curious in my heart, so let this question be the first answer after his resurrection. With this thought in mind, the creation of the world in his hand slowly unsheathed, and the icy cold light streaked across the lonely world. night...

In an instant, the power of the Holy Cold was pulled by the Nie Buddha, and surged out, turning the lowly hidden demons nearby into ice sculptures one after another. After a while of jumping around, I could no longer feel the breath of life...

"By the way, I have to be careful, don't destroy your head, hahaha"

The Nie Buddha laughed wildly, with the palm of his hand hovering around, he grabbed it suddenly, facing the red spot that appeared in front of his eyes, a surging sword, after an instant hit, it was seven-edged steel, shattered to the ground...

A head with a black mask appeared in front of his eyes. Nie Buddha pinched his chin, looked at Luohu's corpse on one side, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"Luo Hou, how much do you like the robe of dark magic...Death, do you want to wear it too..."

What came into view was actually the robe of the dark law after it was disassembled. Nie Buddha looked at the dark robe in front of him, curious in his heart, and couldn't help but say something funny

The airflow in the palm swirls, pulling Luo Hou's head down on his body, except that he has no consciousness, but the aura of a tyrant who belonged to thousands of years ago is still rushing towards his face...

"Hehe... Nie Buddha, is this the reason why you came all the way here?"

At this moment, black power sprang out from the chest of Nie Buddha, and turned into the appearance of a woman who loves and misfortune, leaning on the side of the blood pool, looking at Luo Hou's corpse in front of her, and said with a charming smile.

Then the jade finger brushed the bloody surface, dipped a drop, lingered over the vermilion lips, the cloud was stained with blood, and it was extremely charming...

"Um…………"

Nie Buddha looked at Luohu's body standing up in front of him, his face was indifferent, with his hands behind his back, the beads were turning, and he spoke indifferently to the evil god on one side

"Hehehe...then...what?"

Hearing Nie Buddha's words and feeling the so-called heroic roots in front of her eyes, the evil god loves disaster girl Rong couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling, saying charmingly

"If you sow a cause, you will reap the fruit. Everything is predestined..."

Nie Buddha stood up with the Buddha beads in his hand, facing the evil in front of him, said indifferently, swung his sleeves, and then Luo Hou's body flew into the Tianmo pool, absorbed the power of the blood pool, and transformed his body...

The creation of the world was sheathed in the hand, and then it dissipated. The Buddha pointed away, and a large formation covered it, protecting it from being disturbed by other evil spirits...

"All sentient beings have the wisdom and virtue of the Tathagata, but because of delusion and persistence, they cannot prove it."

After the words fell, he turned around and left where the Heavenly Demon Pool was. After hearing the words, the evil god dissipated into nothingness with a clear smile.

(End of this chapter)