History’s Strongest Senior Brother

The Western Bliss Pure Land Center is a Buddhist temple, with lights lit and colorful halos.

The ancient Buddha who burned the lamps arrived here, and he greeted Baosha for ten.

Here, is the home of Amitabha, one of the two ancestors of Buddhism, the lord of the pure land of Western Bliss.

Regarding the supplication of the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp, there was no sound from Baozha. Only a twelve-petal blue lotus platform flew out and landed in front of the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp.

"My Buddha is compassionate." The ancient Buddha with a lantern thanked and boarded the twelve petals of green lotus.

Liantai then took him out of the Pure Land of Western Bliss, descended to the endless void outside the region, and then began to ascend again, as if going to another place higher than the endless void outside the region.

The ancient Buddha sitting on the twelve-petal green lotus in the burning lamp, silent and silent, his mind fluttering.

At the time of the great destruction, he had also traveled the same "road" to the same destination, but this time, the things he had to do were different.

The cyan lotus platform carried the "high ascension" of the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp and gradually approached a place.

The location there is difficult to determine, the traces are difficult to find, just like a fantasy fairyland, wonderful.

"Old friends come to visit, I wonder if Xuandu Daoyou can be here?"

In a few moments, the eyes of the ancient Buddha who lit the lamp lit up, and the fairyland was suddenly bright in front of his eyes, and had been taken into it.

Among them, the spirit flowers and grass are densely covered, and the fairy birds and beasts are everywhere.

Among the Chilan waterfalls, there is an ordinary palace.

A plaque hangs on the door of the palace hall, and the three words "Douban Palace" are written on it. It seems to be mediocre, but the more interesting it is, the more people who cultivate higher, the more they can realize the endless mystery.

A boy stands at the entrance of the temple and salutes the ancient Buddha at the burning lamp: "Little Master meets in the partial palace, please invite the ancient Buddha to go to the narrative."

"Okay." The ancient Buddha burning the lamp nodded, got off the lotus platform, and followed the boy into the palace.

Arriving in a partial hall, there are already people sitting on the futon. It is Taiqing Heirloom Power, Master Xuandu.

The two sides knew each other as early as the ancient era, and often dealt with each other.

At the time of the great destruction of this era, there was a little friction.

However, the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp seemed to have completely forgotten what happened during the Great Destruction. He looked calm and said slightly: "I haven't come to the palace for a long time, and the old man is unharmed? The Taoist Taoist is unharmed?"

He took the futon lightly, and put it in front of Master Xuandu, then sat down face to face with Master Xuandu.

Master Xuandu did not mention much about the events of the year, and said lightly: "The old master is naturally unharmed, and the poor is not a tool, so I have to live in a humble life."

"Xuandu Taoist friends are too modest." The ancient Buddha at Landeng said with a smile: "You are a cultivator and a sensation in silence, and there is a thunder in the silent place. You can see the true chapter in plainness. Higher, the owed is only a few chances. "

A golden box emerged from the perfect Buddha light above him.

The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp took out the box and put it on the ground, pushing it to the reach of Xuandu Archmage.

"It happened to me that I had occasional gains in the past few years, which might help Daoyou."

Master Xuandu looked at the box, his eyelids moved slightly, reached for the box, and opened it.

Bao Guang threw his face, reflecting the face of Master Xuandu.

Master Xuandu's look remained unchanged, but he remained silent for a while.

A moment later, he took a brass bell and gently rang it.

Immediately a child came in the side hall: "What did the little master tell you."

"If Grand Master has no command, you will take the baby stored in the Jiawu Pavilion here." Master Xuandu said.

Dao Tong retired, Master Xuandu closed the box and put it on the ground in front of him again, no longer watching it.

The ancient Buddha smiled at the burning lamp, and did not take back the box.

Part of the temple fell silent for a while.

After a while, Daotong came back with a wooden box and sent it to Master Xuandu: "Master Master has no command."

The ancient Buddha smiled at the lantern: "Thank you Laojun, and Xuandu Daoyou."

Grand Master Xuandu took the wooden box and handed it to the ancient Buddha of Landeng: "The poor Dao didn't thank the Landeng friends."

"So, I will say goodbye to you, and you will be sent away by the Taoist people who don't bother me." The ancient Buddha on the Lantern didn't lose his smile, he closed the wooden box, left the box, and got up and left.

Before leaving the palace, the footsteps of the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp suddenly slowed down and asked: "Dare to ask the Taoist friends of Xuandu, but the people who went to the Jade Xu Palace are the Taoist friends of Houtu?"

Master Xuandu calmly replied: "Not bad."

"Then the ancient Taoist swords thrown out by the Taoist friends and attracted the attention of us all belonged to her, or did they have to be taken from the palace?" Ancient Buddha at Landeng asked softly: "I wonder if I can see the report?"

Master Xuandu said: "From this palace."

The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp thought about it, no longer questioned it, and left after leaving the palace. After leaving the palace, he boarded the twelve-petal green lotus again and left the place.

After the ancient Buddha left in the burning lamp, in the partial hall, Master Xuandu looked quietly at the golden box on the ground.

There was one more person on the futon opposite him, but he was a gentle woman with elegant temperament, gentleness and thickness.

The appearance of women in Chinese clothes has changed.

Fan Yunguan, hydration suit, waist satin silk, and hemp shoes are Yang Jian Yang Erlang.

"Have you seen the land pressure? What was the result?" Master Xuandu asked.

Yang Jian replied: "He is tempted and should be able to succeed."

Grand Master Xuandu nodded: "He needs to exist the kind of igniting demon in the Jade Xu glass lamp, and borrow the devil of Binghuo to complete his plan, and it can be put in one step. In addition, he keeps the piano, and he ca n’t. Guarantee is perfect, after all, he ca n’t be sure that the body of this generation of the fire devil is in the Xinghai of Chenshan. "

"Ancient man is a demon, he entered the Tao in the ancient times, he transformed the Buddha in the Middle Ages, and now he becomes a demon in ancient times, and even four ways, he will be complete. I don't know what his last chance is." Yang Jian turned his eyes to the box on the ground. But with this treasure, you are not slower than Uncle Xuandu? "

After many years in the palace, Yang Jian gradually understood the uncle in front of him who had always been low-key and unobtrusive.

Just as the ancient Buddha said in the burning lamp, the good warrior has no outstanding achievements, and the Master Xuandu sees the true chapter in the plain, which is quite true to the old gentleman.

Perhaps fighting with people is not as good as the emperor Ziwei, and inferior to Qitian Dasheng and others, but Xuandu Grand Master Dao Dao Shen Xuan, from a certain perspective, is more difficult.

"It's too early to speak." Master Xuandu also looked at the brocade box on the ground: "The lamp was burned earlier than us. As early as the ancient and the middle ancient, the lights were merged from the Yuxu Palace and the Bajing Palace. Ready, but haven't we waited until now to be caught up with us? Knowing that we won't follow him and lie in vain. "

"I don't know the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp, what do I want to change from the pocket rate palace?" Yang Jian asked.

Xuandu Archmage said slowly: "He replaced a relic left by Buddha Shakyamura."