Valkyrie

Chapter 1032 Meeting and parting in a hurry

On the land full of darkness and suffering, the young monk Lingxu put his hand on Qinglong's forehead, and the ancient Buddha's voice was constantly vibrating in his body.

Only in a few breaths.

The dying green dragon was actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dragon's chant, which could not be uttered, resounded once again on the dark land.

And Lingxu's face also became extremely pale.

Until half a quarter of an hour later, the green dragon was still withered, but full of life force.Golden Buddhist inscriptions flowed from the vertical and horizontal wounds all over his body, which were rapidly healing.

Lingxu fell from the void, looking at the blue dragon above his head looking down at him, with a smile on his face, "Amitabha!"

"You finally came!"

At this moment, a huge and ancient voice sounded in the void.

Lingxu raised his head and looked at the green dragon with some doubts.He knew that the one who spoke was the behemoth in front of him.However, it doesn't know why Qinglong said this.

Do you know yourself?

"The donor knows the little monk?"

Lingxu raised his head and asked.

"I do not know you!"

Only when Qinglong's eyes blinked, a light suddenly condensed on his huge head.Within half a quarter of an hour, where the light condensed, an illusory remnant soul appeared.

that……

He is a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.

He is tall and straight, with long hair blowing in the wind.The face is like a reef in the deep sea, not deep, but it has a somewhat rebellious look.The short beard makes the latter look very charming and majestic.

At this moment, the middle-aged remnant soul in Tsing Yi looked down at the little monk in white who was sitting cross-legged, and shook his sleeves, "You have already condensed five relics of Buddha and God in your body!"

"Tuobafu, the leader of Zuo Jiaming sect, only possessed five of them!"

Ok?
The little monk Lingxu hummed suspiciously, and silently looked inside at the statue of Heavenly Shura in his body, and slightly lowered his raised eyelids after being surprised.

He has countless mysteries of Buddhism in his mind, so he naturally knows what Buddha and God relics are.

But he has already forgotten how he got five relics of Buddha and God.

Perhaps because I have been asleep for three years, some of my memories have been lost.

Then...

The little monk Lingxu noticed another problem, he looked up at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, and calmly said: "The benefactor claims to be Zuo Jiaming, and he is a member of the Demon Sect?"

"Magic?"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi raised his voice, and then smiled disdainfully, "Exactly, so what?"

The young monk's face tightened, and he couldn't help taking two steps back, and a monstrous Buddha's light appeared from behind.Although he just woke up, but he knows...

The Devil's Cult is a disaster for the common people!
As a Buddhist, my lifelong belief is to save all sentient beings.

Therefore, since ancient times, Buddha and demon have been difficult to coexist.

"What? Hearing that the deity is from the people of the Demon Sect, you want to kill me? Didn't the Buddhists say that saving one's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and that they want to save all living beings? Am I not one of the living beings? I am not human life. ?”

"Although I have entered the magic way in your eyes, why don't you give it a try? Maybe the deity can save me?"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi laughed.

"Amitabha!"

The little monk Lingxu clasped his hands together, then shook his head, "In Buddhism, there is also the admonition that killing is to protect life, and killing karma is not killing people!"

"You little monk, you are not pedantic!"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi smiled. He sat on the head of the Qinglong, and continued: "Then the countless innocent souls who have died in the dark land, are you going to cross or not?"

The little monk Lingxu pursed his lips with difficulty.

He turned his head and looked around, looking at the countless screaming and mournful souls in the void around him, he couldn't help feeling pity in his heart.

At this moment, he clearly knew that if he wanted to get rid of these wronged souls.Then the person in the Tsing Yi Demon Sect in front of him might be able to use this to escape from this place.

If you don't cross...

... My Buddha is merciful!
Above Qinglong's head, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi didn't speak, just quietly waiting for the young monk's choice.

And on the dark land of death, the young monk also fell into the battle between heaven and man.

He didn't know that it was to let this land reappear the light of Buddhism and save everything!Or to keep the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi here, so that countless innocent souls will never be reborn forever.

He never imagined that when he woke up, he would experience such a great mental torture.

……

In the Garan Pagoda, the dozen or so true Buddhas who woke up were also silent.

They couldn't see the picture in Daleiyin Temple, but they could infer from the vibration of Daleiyin Temple what Lingxu made after entering the place of death.

……

Agnosticly.

Li Baiyi stood on the high cliff of Cangyuan, he looked at the vast void with his hands behind his back, his breathing slowed down deliberately at some point.

seem……

He was also waiting for the choice of the little monk named Lingxu.

……

"Amitabha!"

On the land of the dead, the high-pitched Buddha's voice finally sounded.

I saw the little monk Lingxu sitting cross-legged on the ground, the Buddha Dharma all over his body was overwhelming, like a great sun shining on the world.The last trace of the power of the Buddha and God in the body swept out, covering the entire world.

boom.

Boom boom boom.

boom……

At this moment, the entire dark world shook.

In the nine heavens, a gigantic phantom of Buddha and God appeared and looked down on the world.

The Buddha's body is wrapped with golden avenue rules, and there are eighteen thousand rosary beads in his hands. Every moment the rosary beads are turned, a ray of Buddha's light sprinkles on the vast land.

Under the Buddha's light, those irradiated souls instantly disappeared from this space.

They were passed away.

In the vast and vast void, the ancient Sutra of Rebirth vibrates like thunder from heaven and earth, holy and compassionate, grand and solemn.

Below, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi stood up on the head of the Qinglong. He looked at the Buddha God covering the sky above his head, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

He lightly straightened his robes, and then bowed to the Buddha God, "Xue Hanqing is lucky to see the ancient Buddha God and listen to the voice of the Dao!"

Down below, the little monk Lingxu was also shocked by this scene.

He didn't know why there was the power of Buddha and God in his body.

But he did not expect that the power of the Buddha God shining on the heavens and the earth would save all the innocent souls who died in vain in this land of endless disasters in a short time.

And then, Lingxu also looked at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who was above the Azure Dragon.

I saw that his whole body was also bathed in the monstrous Buddha light.

He is also passing away.

It's just that, along with it, there is also a reclining Buddha-shaped mountain poured with thousands of miles of molten iron, which gradually sits up.

Ow...

At this moment, Qinglong roared.

The body of the broken green dragon that spanned thousands of miles was struggling frantically, trying to escape from this place.

Keng.

Keng Keng.

Keng!
In this world of persecution, the 81 divine chains that bound the Qinglong's body are breaking one by one.

This allowed Qinglong to roar and take off.

And the middle-aged man in green on the blue dragon's head looked up at the Buddha God with a smile on his face.

It seems that because of the disappearance of middle age, Qinglong has extra powerful power, it is like a sacrificial ceremony.

It also seems that under the overwhelming mercy of the Buddha God, all sentient beings should be free.This caused the 81 iron cables to break one by one.

In the void, the green dragon danced horizontally.

However, it was screaming and howling. He turned around and looked at the fading middle-aged man in green clothes, stretched out his huge dragon claws, and wanted to hold it in his palm.

However, it cannot.

"Old friend, it's time to say goodbye!"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi smiled, and reached out to pat the huge green dragon's head, "When this little monk appears to wake us up, it means that your next master should appear! Don't be resentful, don't be sad, you can miss me , but you must not despise the new master!"

"You are the greatest and tyrannical Qinglong fate in this world. With you, your master should also attack the nine heavens and become an unworldly powerhouse!"

Ow...

In the void, the green dragon cried out in grief, its eyes weeping with blood.

The smile on the face of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi became brighter and brighter. He patted Qing Long's head and touched his forehead, "I'm leaving!"

The moment the voice fell, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi quickly disappeared.

And the last wild laughter of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi resounded in the ears of the little monk of Lingxu:

"Thousands of years of waiting are just for today's hasty meeting and parting! I believe that one day, you will carry the banner of this world. Remember, my name is Xue Hanqing! The leader of the Azure Dragon Department of Zuo Jiaming Sect—— Xue Hanqing!"

(End of this chapter)