In Seclusion for 10,000 Years, The Descendants Come to the Door at the Start

As soon as these words came out, the world seemed to tremble.

But the people in the temple didn't feel anything, only the old monk glanced at the young monk, and finally sighed and said nothing.

When the monks dispersed, the young monk returned to his hut.

Inside the house, it was extremely rudimentary, except for a couch, a chair, a table, and a portrait, there was nothing else.

The young monk Jiang Liu'er came to the portrait and bowed to the white-robed figure above.

"Master, your old man doesn't know what to do anymore, I miss you very much, but you said back then that unless I practiced the Tathagata God Palm to the tenth form, I wouldn't be allowed to come to you. Now, I've already practiced the ninth form. already."

"Wait, I'm almost done, wait for me to come to you, wait for you to continue to teach me the real Buddhist way."

The young monk Jiang Liuer murmured.

At this time, behind him, a phantom figure of Buddha actually condensed, with one finger pointing to the sky, the other pointing to the ground, the sky and the ground, I am the only one!

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the other side.

in a world.

Above the incomparably high sky, there are boundless golden rays of light pouring down like a torrent.

As far as the eye can see, it is full of the scene of the sky falling, the spiritual spring flowing, and the golden lotus is looming.

Between heaven and earth, there is no sound of wind, no sound of thunder and roaring, only the endless Chan singing resounds, washing away all distractions, leaving only piety in it.

And in it.

Whoa-!

There was a blood river flowing, and the rich blood evil energy continued to swept out from the blood river, but the moment it appeared, it was purified by the Buddha light that filled the sky, leaving no trace.

At the bottom of the blood river, a young man in a blood robe sat cross-legged.

With bloody eyes and a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, it looks very strange.

At this moment, he raised his head with difficulty.

I saw above the layers of floating clouds, beyond the endless void, the highest point invisible to ordinary people.

There, there was a pair of eyes as big as the sun and as deep as the sea of ​​​​stars, and they looked at him.

"You covet my physique and inheritance, just say it straight, why do these high-sounding, disgusting, I tell you, these are all passed down to me by the master and his old man, if you want to take it, don't think about it!"

As his voice came out, the void shook, the sky was terrifying, and a single word seemed to lift the sky.

"I want to take it, how can you?"

At the top of the sky, outside the world, there is compassion in those unwavering eyes.

But under the mercy, it is indifferent like the sky, indifferent like the Tao and ruthless.

What are you doing to me?

The sound of whispers was passed down from the sky, and in an instant, it turned into the sound of Buddha's voice and chanted and reverberated in the whole world.

The sky, which was about to be overturned by the man in blood, suddenly returned to its original state.

Vaguely, endless golden light flashes, and the Buddha's light shines brightly.

From the outside, you will find that this world is not a world at all, but just a palm!

This is the world in the palm of your hand!

outside world.

The owner of the big hand was an old monk who looked like he was about to die.

But the Buddha's light loomed around him, but it set off his sacred detachment, which was incomparably stalwart.

At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the high platform, and there were countless monks standing below.

One of the monks couldn't help but said, "Your Highness, why don't you save this demon, but instead imprison it in your palm?"

"My Buddha is merciful, and the demons also have the opportunity to reform. I will give him a thousand years to repent. If he doesn't change, he can only be forcibly saved."

The skinny old monk said lightly.

"Your Majesty's Mercy."

Under the audience, countless monks chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, their faces showing piety, and they were extremely fanatical.

The skinny old monk was compassionate on the surface, but sneered in his heart. If such a supreme physique is transformed, wouldn't it be self-destruction of potential.

Only by constantly oppressing him with his own will, one day, his willpower will be completely wiped out, and he will willingly become his container.

"Come on, come on."

The thin old monk murmured in his heart.

He used to save people with compassion, but now he is approaching the limit, and the compassion he once had has long been wiped out.

In order to continue to live, even if he fell into the devil's way, he would not hesitate.

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here.

Western Outer Territory.

In this ancient Buddha land, on this day, several people came.

The leader was a handsome young man in white clothes, followed by a tall tauren, a golden monkey carrying a golden hoop, and a third with a three-pointed and two-edged sword. Great man with gun.

This strange combination is exactly Lin Yichen, Bull Demon King, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian.

at this time.

Lin Yichen looked at the three people behind him, and couldn't help but jokingly said, "We are a group of four, and we happen to be going to the west, so it's not like a group of four."

Sun Wukong couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Master, don't make trouble, my old grandson doesn't want to remember those days."

That is simply his dark history. He was forced to go to the West to study scriptures and work for Buddhism. Now that he thinks about it, he is gnashing his teeth.

"I didn't expect that there are Buddhist schools in this world, so my grandson, you're welcome!"

Sun Wukong can be described as abhorrent to Buddhism. Since he was born, he has been calculated by Buddhism. It is just a chess piece used by Buddhism to complete the great calamity of Journey to the West.

Even if he later became a Fighting Victory Buddha, it was still the same.

Beside, Yang Jian's attitude towards Buddhism is also very bad.

Without him, his own sister, Yang Chan, the three virgins, was calculated by Buddhism to go down to earth and privately set life with mortals, violating the laws of heaven.

Since the death of his parents and elder brother, Yang Chan has been his only relative, but in the end he had to take him back with his own hands and suppress him in Huashan.

All of this is due to Buddhism.

As for the Bull Demon King, his hatred is as deep as the sea.

In the past, he established his power in Xiniu Hezhou, and when he traveled west to learn scriptures, Buddhism deliberately turned him into one of the disasters, and directly captured him, almost saving him.

And about these, Lin Yichen is naturally well aware of it.

Therefore, he found these three thugs, all of whom had deep resentment towards Buddhism.

Although this Buddhism is not another Buddhism, but in his view, there is no difference between the Buddhism of the two worlds.

All the same cheeky, all the same unscrupulous.

But I have to admit that Buddhism in both worlds is very strong and unfathomable.

"This time, our main goal is to rescue my fifth disciple. As for the rest, don't pay attention to it for the time being. The water of Buddhism in this world is also very deep."

Lin Yichen warned.

It is conceivable that even the nine major forces are afraid of the existence.