Because I'm too afraid of being unlucky, I'm all lucky.

Daoist Tianqing, who had never spoken before, said with an excited expression.

"This is a scene that only appears when Buddhist disciples have great merit. Since the ancient Buddha passed away millions of years ago, this scene has never appeared in the world. I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see it today!"

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Master Tianqing continued speaking with excitement in his voice.

"Isn't this young man a disciple of your Moon God Palace? How can he know Buddhist scriptures?"

Master Jin Mie asked with some doubts, and at the same time he had a bad feeling, as if today's mission of the Immortal League would be discounted.

Han Jiangxue looked calm on the surface, but there was a storm in her heart. She knew that Henry Zhang had something extraordinary about him, and his luck was also very comparable.

But he didn't expect that he would have such a vision just by chanting scriptures at random to save the souls of the dead.

As for the scripture of unknown origin, she thought it should be given by Liu Wuya, after all, that person has a lot of messy things.

"This is Xuan Sheng's income from traveling abroad."

Han Jiangxue made up a random reason.

In the air, under the shining golden light, Henry Zhang looked even more sacred and solemn.

The next moment, millions of dead souls sprang from him.

These dead souls who died due to floods no longer had resentment on their faces, but were full of peace.

They gathered here because of resentment, and they were trapped and trapped, unable to be reincarnated. Naturally, they were extremely painful.

2 years have passed, rather than saying that they hate the current basalt that is causing floods, it is better to say that they hate themselves who hated basalt in the first place.

Because of resentment and obsession, this pain has been prolonged for 2 years.

Now that Henry Zhang sent them to reincarnate and be freed from then on, they are of course full of gratitude at this time.

Xuanwu Qi is also grateful, and it feels very guilty about what happened back then, and now that these people can be reincarnated safely, it can settle its worries.

Henry Zhang looked at the sky full of souls in front of him, and said, "Please let the heavens open the door to rebirth!"

From these words, the people below were both confused and shocked.

But this time, no one raised any doubts, including Daoist Duan Shui.

All the ordinary disciples of the Moon God Palace also looked at the sky expectantly, looking forward to the further miracles created by their juniors.

Although the souls of the dead have been transcended and the hostility of the souls has been resolved, but the reincarnation of such a large number of souls, conventionally, can only wait for the power in the world to be attracted.

The Gate of Rebirth is just a legend in the Jiuxiao Continent. It is said that some people will pass through a real gate when they are reincarnated.

People who reincarnated from that door will be wealthy and healthy for the rest of their lives, and those who practice will be gifted with extraordinary talents and extraordinary luck.

It's just that no one has ever actually seen the door.

30 years ago, the number one expert in the Jiuxiao Continent at that time was also unparalleled in luck and immeasurable merit.

Wanting to send his offspring into the gate of rebirth, he set up a peerless formation and resorted to heaven-defying means, but he didn't call out that gate.

Henry Zhang just called out, can he really succeed?

This is the doubt in the hearts of everyone present.

But in the next moment, a white spot of light suddenly appeared in the dark sky.

The light spot slowly slid straight down, drawing a dazzling white line in the air.

"Kang Dang"

There was a heavy sound between heaven and earth, like a rusty door being slowly pushed open.

"My God, it really appeared!"

"Is that the legendary door to death?"

"Can I go in together later, the cultivation talent in this world is not very good?"

"I want to go to you, I want to follow my little brother."

"Yes, go by yourself."

The disciples of the Moon God Palace discussed excitedly when they saw the door gradually appearing in the air.

As for the real people of Xianmeng, although they had been vaccinated in their hearts, they still took a breath at this time, feeling unbelievable.

"Hey, there are really such people in this world."

Daoist Tianqing sighed and sighed.

"Moon God Palace, luck is endless."

Daoist Jin Mie also echoed, congratulating Han Jiangxue.

Only Daoist Duan Shui was a little embarrassed at this moment and did not speak.

"It's okay, it's just that this young man's luck is against the sky. The strength of the Moon God Palace is still insufficient. As long as the Xuanwu Tribulation fails for a while, this mission can still be successfully completed."

Duanshui Daoist thought in his heart, he thought that although Xuanwu Qi had a chance to overcome the tribulation, the difficulty of the thunder calamity that has been suppressed for 2 years is not comparable to that of ordinary thunder calamity, and the opponent may not be able to succeed.

At this time, the door to death has been half opened, and the holy and gentle light shines out, making some people who are close to the whole body comfortable, and even break through the bottleneck and faintly loosen.

Seeing this, the spirits in the air kowtowed to Henry Zhang to express their gratitude.

Henry Zhang just smiled lightly and said, "Go."

He looked at the souls gradually walking into the door, and started to move his hands.

One hand pointing up to the sky, the other pointing down to the ground.

Heaven and earth, I am the only one!

The phantom of the big Buddha behind him also moved with him, and then the figure became more and more solid, with a surging golden light, which made it difficult for some disciples who were still inexperienced to open their eyes.

Some monks who were above the tribulation stage and above gradually saw the true face of the phantom of the Great Buddha.

"how is this possible!"

Daoist Duanshui was the first to exclaim.

Chapter 10: Praise my real name on the way to death

I saw the phantom of the golden Buddha gradually solidify, and when several people with advanced cultivation levels saw the face clearly, they were all shocked.

At first they thought that the phantom of the Great Buddha was a kind of vision of heaven and earth, and it was a blessing for those with great merit and good luck in the Buddhist family.

The phantom itself should be a certain Buddha, or the image of a powerful Dharma body of Buddhism.

But I don't want to, the appearance of the Buddha is exactly the same as Zhang Xuansheng, but the expression is more compassionate.

"How is it possible! Could it be that he is the reincarnation of the ancient Buddha?"

The broken water real person exclaimed.

The scene in front of him made him incomprehensible. The phantom of the big Buddha behind Henry Zhang was actually the same as himself. What does this mean?

"Oh, I see. It turns out that what was said in the ancient books is true."

Master Tianqing said thoughtfully.

"The real person is talking about that ancient book? Shouldn't it be?"

Han Jiangxue frowned slightly, as if thinking of something.

"Oh, I get it too, it should be like this."

Reverend Jin Mie looked at Reverend Tianqing beside him, and then at Palace Master Han, feeling that he also "understood" something.

Master Duan Shui looked at the others, a little confused, no, what do you know?

Am I the only one who doesn't understand?Which ancient book are you talking about?

I have read a lot of Fushuige classics, but there is nothing closely related to this?

Is it because we don't have enough books?

Wait, why do you guys look at me like this?

"Ahem, so that's the case, I understand."

Master Duan Shui shook the folding fan in his hand, and forced himself to speak calmly.

He was about to inquire in a low voice about the real situation of Master Jin Mie, but there was another change in the air.

I saw Zhang Xuansheng still in the same posture, speaking slowly, this time the voice came from the golden phantom behind him, far more grand than the blessing of Xuanwu Qi.

In the nineteen states of the Eastern Continent, a solemn voice was heard at this time.

"Praise my true name on the way to the rebirth, so as not to fall into reincarnation!"

Silence, at first absolute silence.

"hiss"

Some knowledgeable elders of Moon God Palace, as well as several real people from Xianmeng, all gasped.

Even Han Jiangxue's aloof image almost collapsed.

She never knew, did Xiao Xuanxuan dance like this?

How dare you talk nonsense!

It is already a big burden to take over the cause and effect of Elder Qi, so saying such things at this time will further deepen the cause and effect.

Praising his real name and not falling into reincarnation, no one has dared to say such words since ancient times.

Including when the road to immortality was still in progress, there was no such astonishing quotation in the classics of the upper realm.

Some souls who had just started in the air, when they heard Henry Zhang's words, they all looked back and kowtowed.

Everyone in the square saw that the spirits did not sing Xuansheng Zhang's name, and the disciples of the Moon God Palace were all relieved.

They were really worried that if the younger brother continued like this, he would be entangled in more difficult causes and effects.

Henry Zhang in the air was a little dissatisfied.

Why don't you cooperate?

I even took out famous lines, even if it doesn't give me face.

I also want to give face to a certain Mr. An!

After two seconds of silence, Henry Zhang understood the reason. After these spirits came out, he hadn’t said his name yet.

"My name is Zhang Xuansheng."

Just when everyone thought everything was about to end, Henry Zhang spoke again.

The souls who walked into the gate of rebirth this time began to chant their real names devoutly.

Then, almost visible to the naked eye, streaks of golden luck appeared from the void and penetrated into the souls who chanted their real names.

"What just happened?"

A female disciple standing beside Ye Pianlu asked in confusion.

"Those souls who were about to die, chanting the name of the junior brother, actually got the blessing of heaven and luck."

Ye Pianqi's voice was full of excitement and disbelief.

She is the next successor trained by Luna Palace, and she has read ancient books since she was a child.

It is natural to know how incredible this kind of thing is.

According to legend, even in the upper realm, those who dare to do similar things are unimaginably powerful.

And those great powers only dare to let a few close people do this, just to avoid too strong causal power.

But today Zhang Xuansheng asked millions of strangers to chant his real name, and even boasted that he would "not fall into reincarnation".

This is a great karma of more than one lifetime!

"Ahem, Palace Master Han, I think you all have female disciples in the Moon God Palace, which is not conducive to Xuansheng's cultivation. I think Xuansheng's talent in swordsmanship is very good. He is a natural sword fairy. Why don't you let him come to our Tianjian Mountain? Let's study further."

After the initial shock, Master Tianqing moved to Han Jiangxue's side and said resentfully.

"Mr. Li, this is your fault. You are talking nonsense with your eyes open. You look at the golden lotus all over the mountain. Does it look like the burning world golden lotus of our Fenyan Valley? This son has a destiny with our Fenyan Valley. He should come to us to practice. .”

Daoist Jin Mie said, he didn't even call out the opponent's Dao name, and put away the red flame orb in his hand.

"Ahem, actually, look at the spirit water rings around Xuansheng, how close they are to him, the ones who come to our Fushui Pavilion to practice are the best."