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

Lin Yichen stood on a rocky mountain and looked at the vast land in front of him.

Although it seems barren, many places with ancient temples are shrouded in extremely pure mind power, emitting Buddha light.

"Every inch of the land here has divinity and Buddha's light, and as the master said, the water here is very deep..."

Yang Jian opened his heavenly eyes and stared away as well, sighing involuntarily.

This is a place that is difficult for external forces to invade, because no matter who it is, it will definitely bear the impact of the mind power like the vast sea.

"Seeing this, my old grandson is disgusted!"

Sun Wukong's eyes were cold and cold, obviously thinking of the things that he was exploited and squeezed by Buddhism when he traveled to the world in the West.

As for the Bull Demon King, he lives in Xiniu Hezhou, and he has long been surprised by such a scene.

"Come on, let's not go to the center, go south."

Lin Yichen said.

It is also fortunate that the fifth is not in the most mysterious central place, where Lin Yichen did not dare to set foot in that place.

Today, even though he possesses the power of a demigod, he still feels the extreme crisis from inside. Obviously, the hidden power inside is unimaginable.

Even when he closed his eyes, he would have a strange feeling that the high mountain in the center seemed to stand above the eternal heaven and earth.

Exudes an immortal light, hazy.

Afterwards, they went all the way south and boarded a pure land with an altitude of hundreds of millions of miles.

Here, it seems that you can reach the peak of the sky with your hand.

Along the way, they saw many pilgrims, looking enthusiastic and pious, bowing their heads one step at a time, walking towards the distance, bowing and worshipping.

"The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, but in the end, he still wants all living beings to kneel and worship. This is really a model that should be set up again."

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian shook his head.

The end of the horizon.

There is an ancient temple standing, the building is simple, not very grand, but it has a long history.

Lin Yichen sensed a wisp of Qi from the fifth, and it was from this place that one of the places emanated.

Immediately they took a step and were about to step in.

"Donor, this place is a forbidden place for Buddhists, and you can't forcibly enter." At this time, several monks appeared and blocked the way.

"Hehe, my old grandson has to go."

When Sun Wukong saw these monks, he was immediately aroused by his ferocity, and stepped into the temple one step at a time.

In an instant, a bell rang loudly, and it continued to ring!

"Who dares to break into our pure land?"

A tall and majestic tutu appeared, with his hair tied in a golden hoop, and walked out of the temple, shouting loudly.

However, a golden hoop rod suddenly appeared in front of him, hitting the sky with the gesture of covering the sky and the earth.

"It's your grandfather!"

puff!

Accompanied by the sound, the Tutuo was smashed in half on the spot and flew away.

"Dangdangdang--!"

The bells became more and more dense, and the whole temple was full of noise, which was unprecedented in a thousand years.

Buddhist temple, who dares to enter?

"Dare to commit murder in my pure land, be presumptuous!"

A loud shout came, so majestic, that the soul of the shocked person would tremble.

At this moment, a huge golden palm fell from the sky, and at the same time, the power of faith in the entire temple was mobilized.

Every ray is bright, like billions of galaxies falling down!

This is an extremely terrifying force.

Pure belief power is a help for Buddhist practitioners, but for beings who do not respect this way, it is a million times stronger than poison!

At this moment, a huge figure with two horns on its head appeared with an overwhelming momentum and smiled coldly.

"Tread you!"

As soon as the words fell, he rose against the wind, and suddenly turned into a height of a million zhang, standing on the ground, showing two rows of white teeth.

The right foot slammed down, as if the sun was coming, crushing the small Buddhist temple under the foot.

Hundreds of millions of thoughts were broken, and the endless pressure poured out, which shocked the monks in the Buddhist temple.

Suddenly, over the temple, an old monk in a cassock appeared.

It looks old, but the skin of the whole body is poured like gold, exuding boundless golden light.

"boom!"

The old monk took a step forward, the entire ancient temple was activated, and endless power poured into his body.

Although his body is thin, he looks like a giant at this time.

He stretched out two hands at the same time and shot at Sun Wukong and Bull Demon King, and he actually wanted to fight against them by himself.

"Boom!"

But in the end, with a loud shock, the old monk flew out like a rag, causing the monks in the temple to exclaim.

"Abbot!"

Even the strongest abbot is not an enemy of unity!

"Hehe, do you think you are the old Tathagata, and deal with the two of us alone, but you haven't done your best, or my old grandson will go down with a stick, and this temple will be turned into powder."

Sun Wukong stepped out of the boundless air and sneered.

The Bull Demon King stood beside him.

At this moment, footsteps sounded, and a young man dressed in white walked in from outside.

"Master." Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon each stepped aside.

This scene shocked the monks.

Two such strong beings are actually only the servants of this young man in white, how strong should he really be!

Lin Yichen didn't care about the attitude of the monks around him. He came to the seriously injured old monk and took out a wisp of Qi.

"Has the owner of this qi machine come to you before, and where is he now?"

When the old monk sensed this ray of qi, his face suddenly changed, "How can you have a ray of qi from that devil, I advise you not to go astray, this devil is sinful, standing on the opposite side of my Buddha!"

"Is it."

Lin Yichen's expression didn't change, and he said condescendingly, "If I go back, I'm also a demon, because he is my disciple."

"What!? Are you... a magician?"

The old monk looked shocked.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, or I will wipe out your temple." Lin Yichen's eyes were indifferent.

The old monk wanted to hide it, but when he heard this, he could only tell the truth.

After a while.

Lin Yichen and the others walked out of the temple and went to the south end.

"The devil has entered the Western Regions, could it be that the disaster predicted by my Buddha is coming?"

The old monk sat cross-legged on the ground, and after spitting out these words, his head dropped, and he passed away.

He single-handedly competed against the two powerhouses, Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King, and before he died immediately, it was the temple's mind power that helped him resist most of the power.

Otherwise, it will be turned to ashes on the spot.

Even so, he couldn't hold on for too long, and his soul died.

"Abbot!"

Inside the temple, cries were heard everywhere, and there was a great chaos.

......

on the void.

Lin Yichen looked at the south, and the memory of that year slowly emerged in his mind.

I still remember that the child he took in at the beginning seemed to be in this area as well.

I even gave him the name 'Jiang Liu'er' at the time, but now that I think about it, I find it interesting.

Jiang Liu'er is the nickname of the Tang monk in Journey to the West.

Thinking of this, Lin Yichen glanced at Sun Wukong with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

The latter shivered involuntarily.