Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“Master Xiao, don't come here unharmed! ”

Yuanzhen saw Xiao Chen, smiled slightly, and the color was relaxed. On him, there is an unspeakable Buddhism, which is not evil, but bizarre.

Xiao Chen just heard other people call him the world honor, this is an unbelievable name.

Rumor has it that the Buddhist ancestors, at the moment of their birth, refer to the heavens and the earth, the words, the heavens and the earth, only I have the sole respect, the name of the world.

Simply called, you can see the real ambition of the circle.

Xiao Chen softly said: "Should I call you Yuanzhen, or should I call you Tibetan King? ”

Yuanzhen's hands were closed, and Merciful Eyebrow smiled. “Master Xiao, it's better to call me Yuanzhen. I still like the way you call me round, but in your eyes, whatever you call me, it's the same. ”

Xiao Chen's eyes twitched slightly, some of them could not see through this round reality.

Looking up, behind Tianxiong's palace, there is a deep overlap. The earth hid the king's figure of gold, hidden in it, a face of mercy and a heart of heaven.

Suddenly Xiao Chen understood, so that's how it is.

The Tibetan King has been integrated with Yuanzhen, except that the Tibetan King exists in the legal status of Yuanzhen, and the two are not really fully integrated.

Yes, the circle is still conscious.

He's right, the one standing in front of Xiao Chen is still Yuanzhen, not Tibetan King.

Xiao Chen softly said: "If there is an option, will you still carry the King of Tibet's cause and effect? According to his plan, when the era of the Buddha Gate is opened, your true memories belong to the circle, so let it disappear. ”

The color of the circle changed slightly. I didn't expect Xiao Chen to see through his relationship with the Tibetan King.

By the time the Buddhist era arrives, the Tibetan King will be truly awake, and the dominant position will be transformed.

Round and true faces converged with a smile: “Many times, there is no choice. ”

“Maybe. ”

Without refuting each other, Xiao Chen seemed to have a choice at any time.

But it is also understood that others do not feel comfortable.

“In your Buddhist kingdom, there seem to be many high priests of the Temple of the Spirit? ”

Xiao Chen changed the topic and asked casually.

Yuanzhen laughed: "You have a good eye. Indeed, after the destruction of the Golden Body of the Buddha of Cayenne. Many uncles, abandon the dark light and join me in the creation of the new Buddha Gate. ”

“But even if you want to create a new Buddha's Gate, you don't have to do it with these ordinary people. ”

Xiao Chen pointed to the followers who were kneeling on their knees and beneath the steps.

Yuan Zhen argued: “Why? You don't see the smile on their faces. In my country of Buddha, you can eat nothing but devotion every day. What's wrong with that? Today's Flaming Wu Dynasty, but purgatory, the fighting is endless, I am doing good deeds. ”

“You will argue by force, and I will not argue with you. ”

Yuan Zhenzhen's color gradually became more serious, and he said, “Xiao Chen, if I told you, the Buddha of Ga Ye used this method to build the Buddha's Gate, can you believe it? Times change, there are four wars, extraordinary times, nature has to have extraordinary means. If I cannot do so, how is it possible to establish a Buddhist state on the ground in a short time? ”

“I know you're trying to say that these followers have no ideas, no intelligence, and walked like corpses. But the world has never been this way. Only the strong can have mercy. When the Buddhist era begins, the Tibetan King will return to the power of incense, and that is not necessary. ”

Xiao Chen smiled slightly and remembered the three black mountains behind Vulture Mountain, infinite magic, full of sins.

If you want to come round, you should say so.

But, so what?

For this reason, Xiao Chen's heart did not regret the demise of the Temple.

The temple built on infinite sin, however golden and splendid its powder may be, should not have a reason to exist.

“Do yourself a favor, this self-comforting word, you also understand that you can only lie to yourself. ”

Stay here and feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Chen did not want to stay any longer, and turned around and left after he had discovered the truth about Yuanzhen and the Tibetan King.

“Did I let you go? ”

Yuan Zhen snorted coldly and stamped the past with one hand towards Xiao Chen. The whole Buddhist kingdom 90,000 Luohan, 8,000 Kong, 300 Bodhisattva, while reciting the scriptures.

Let him have his hand, surrounded by countless ancient scriptures of the Buddha's Gate, and the whole kingdom of God runs in its palms.

Xiao Chen's face remained unchanged and turned to welcome him up.

Boom!

The moment his palms touched, this vast terrestrial Buddhist nation wobbled violently.

In the heavenly dome, there are countless images of ancient Luohan and Bodhisattva.

Xiao Chen Zhou's body, the way of life and death, more than one round, generating constant strength of circulation.

On its own, it carried the oppression of the whole Buddhist nation.

Knife!

Lightly shouted, Xiao Chen's body burst out, wiped above the epoch, ancient, perpetual knife light.

The blade rolled over and split a rift between the heavenly domes of Buddha.

Surprised by the circle's true face, it was shocked out.

Then he opened his eyes to Xiao Chen, vacated, and left the kingdom of God before the cracks were about to converge.

“World dignity. ”

Xiao Chen just walked away, appeared around, many Buddhist emperors, the color of the gravity.

“Dear Lord, why not sacrifice Buddha's gold and repress it directly. Once Xiao Chen dies, we are missing a great enemy! ”

The circle was faint: “I feel that he is far more than the emperor of the Nine Pulses. The gold body of the king is not yet complete and cannot be adventured. ”

Both are kind of probing each other, probing each other.

Xiao Chen wanted to know the truth of the Wang and the King of Tibetan. Why did Wan Zhen not think so? Only with one hand, Yuan Zhen did not see through each other at all.

Leaving the Buddhist kingdom, Xiao Chen stood in the air, looking down on the king's gold body.

The silence, the observation for a long time, did not leave.

He wanted to destroy this Buddhist country with all his heart, but he didn't think it was necessary.

The Buddhist State was founded because the era was about to end, order broke down and rules did not exist.

Like a dynasty about to fall, the emperor lost his oppression of the throne, and the men fought, and the world broke down.

If you don't kill one or two of your lords, you can solve the problem.

Today, more complex and terrible than that, is the Holy Lord who governs the entire epoch. It has lost control of all forces, the right way is wrong, the demons are even more evil, the whole world is crumbling and will collapse at any moment.

Retract your gaze and Xiao Chen rose and left.

Not very far away, Xiao Chen sensed that two shadows were rapidly approaching himself.

Big Brother. ”

Young monk Yan Dust and Tianzhi Scholar.

Xiao Chen was puzzled: “What are you doing here? ”

“Get out of here first. This place is the sphere of influence of the evil Buddha, and the false gods dare not intrude. ”

Tianzhisheng looked at the Buddhist kingdom on the ground with some restraint.

A moment later, Xiao Chen realized that Yan Du and Tianzhi Shusheng sensed that there seemed to be a battle in the Buddha kingdom on earth.

I came to check it out and discovered it was me and rushed over.

Shh!

Away from the real-world Buddhist land, the three of them landed. Xiao Chen was quite happy to see the dust of the young monk.

“Big brother, my teacher is silent. ”

said softly with a hint of sadness on his face.

Master Ying Yun?

This senior, but Xiao Chen was very impressed and deeply respected.

Why did he die...

Tianzhisheng explained: "When the prince fought, we were still in the ancient mausoleum of the Fire Emperor, Daiyun's predecessors were hunting down the false name of the rebellion, that is, the master of Yuanzheng. As a result, the false name, long ago premeditated, introduced the master of false leaves behind the gold of the Buddha of Cayenne. The situation today was created by the destruction of Buddha's Golden Body. ”

The Golden Body of the Buddha of Cayenne is so ruined, but the fiction is thoughtful and harsh enough.

No wonder I didn't see him in Buddha. He was already dead.

“Where's Abbot Yip and Senior Pan Wang? ”

Xiao Chen asked.

Yan Du replied: "Abbot and Pan Wang's predecessors are in Vulture Mountain, leading the remaining teachers to suppress the sins in Vulture Mountain. Now I am in charge of the Temple of the Spirit, uncle Abbot, let me assist the Emperor of Fire, I cannot bow my head to evil Buddha. ”

Unexpectedly, there will be a unique day.

In his heart, I fear not to be pleased with this responsibility, except that in the face of the change of era, Buddha has no other leader but him.

Xiao Chen softly said: “Before I came, I looked at the entire Flaming Martial Dynasty, and the situation seemed less optimistic. ”

“We have to keep going, don't we? ”

Tianzhi Shusheng smiled: “If we gave up, the land would really have no hope. ”

Yan Dun was resolute, biting his teeth: “Don't worry, when the reinforcements of the other three temples of Buddha Gate arrive, the evil Buddha will not be so arrogant. ”

In addition to the Spiritual Hidden Temple, Buddha Gate also has three major temples, which are also holy places.

It doesn't look so bad either, Xiao Chen said: “Ask Jiu for me. I still have things to do. I can't stay and help him for now. ”

After saying goodbye, Xiao Chen went to the Kingwu Empire.

Through the Arid Sea, in the Green Dragon's homeland, it stopped in front of the small village Xiao Chen had taken with him.

Komura, long gone.

Instead, it is a rather bustling city, with a large tree outside the city covering the sky and covering the sun.

Under the tree, a teenager, hands stamped, nourishes the roots with spiritual energy.

Juveniles are not other people, they are the mulberries born in Fu Sang Tree!

“Wait. ”

When Xiao Chen fell, Song was not surprised. He looked casually and continued to focus on nourishing Fu Song Tree.

- Farewell to many years, a sapling of the year.

Now grown to support the great trees, sheltering the pools behind them, like the Patronus God.

Xiao Chen was not in a hurry. He waited quietly.