Infinity begins with the Buddha

Chapter 113 Resurrection in sight
Meditation day
Tranquil and holy, echoing Sanskrit.

Jingliuli Bodhisattva closed his eyes and rested his mind, with a compassionate face, knocked on the wooden fish, chanted Buddhist scriptures, and the pure and holy fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, calming all the noise in the world...

Suddenly, the sound of crisp footsteps, accompanied by the hustle and bustle of the world, washed away the fragrance in the air.

Jingliuli Bodhisattva slowly opened his eyes, put down the wooden fish in his hand, and said softly to the person not far away

"The visitor is a guest, Jing Liuli invites a distinguished guest to come in for a moment..."

In the blazing Buddha, the Buddha's name echoes here
"Right view is famous in the world, and wrong view is famous in the world. Evil and righteousness are all defeated, and the bodhi nature is intact."

As the words fell, a figure came here from Baiguang, and it was Fanhai who came here at a gallop all the way...

"Jingliuli Bodhisattva, it's been a long time. It's better to meet you than to hear the sound. I met you today. The Bodhisattva's Dharma is extraordinary. I am the judge of Yungu Leifeng Brahma Sea. I deliberately disturbed you today because I have something to come here..."

Fan Hai looked at Jingliuli Bodhisattva, the pillar of the Central Plains in front of him, holding a Buddhist bead, and apologized to a line of Buddhist salutes

When Jing Liuli Bodhisattva heard about the arrival of Yungu Leifeng, he was also curious.
"It's okay, the words of the venerable are wonderful, I don't know why the venerable came here for this trip?"

"We are here on this trip because the head of the Buddha has entrusted us with something, and we must deliver this thing to the hands of the Bodhisattva..."

Fan Hai heard Jingliuli Bodhisattva's inquiry, and explained to him why he came here. He spread his hand, and a Brahma lotus appeared, and the dazzling brilliance illuminated the meditation sky...

"The thing entrusted by the Buddha's head? Since the Tibetan Qingyun Land, has the Buddha's head returned? Could this be..."

Jing Liuli Bodhisattva who heard these words was also puzzled in his heart. Since the first battle in Tibetan Qingyun, the Buddha's head has disappeared without a trace, and he has been searching for the right way for a long time. Yungu Leifeng fell into the siege of closing the mountain afterward. carve.

Suddenly said this matter today, when he raised his head to look closely at the Fanlian in Fanhai's palm, he couldn't help but look surprised, and said a word of disbelief

"Yes, the head of the Buddha has returned to Yungu Leifeng a few days ago. Thank you Bodhisattva for your concern. This is what the head of the Buddha personally ordered me to bring to the Bodhisattva..."

Fan Hai thanked Yu Luo, and walked forward to hand the Brahma lotus in his hand to Jing Liu Li Bodhisattva...

Jing Liuli Bodhisattva took over the lotus, observed it carefully, and thought in his heart how it was exactly the same as the lotus that the Buddhist sword went to the future.

"I am really thankful for Su, the head of the Buddha for helping, if you don't mind, you can go to the Holy Lotus Tianchi with me..."

"Okay... I will go to the Holy Lotus Tianchi with the Bodhisattva..."

When Fan Hai heard Jing Liuli Bodhisattva's invitation, he nodded slightly and said indifferently. After all, he was really curious about this legendary martial arts celebrity...

After a while, the two came to the Holy Lotus Heavenly Lake one after another. Jing Liuli Bodhisattva hurriedly put the lotus in his hand into the Heavenly Lake. After a burst of dazzling white light, he regained his composure...

Jing Liuli Bodhisattva looked at the radiant white lotus in front of him, with a compassionate face, and said with a smile

"Good, the day of Su Zhenzhen's resurrection is approaching..."

"Well, by the way, Bodhisattva, this is the holy medicine for healing that Yao Bodhi gave you. The remaining two belong to the reclining Buddha and Daoyin. I don't know where they are..."

Fan Hai looked at the radiant white lotus in front of him and thought for a while. It seemed that the Brahma lotus really had an effect. After pondering a word, he gave the elixir to Jing Liuli Bodhisattva, and asked about it by the way...

"Jing Liuli is here to thank the Holy Master Yao. As for the reclining Buddha and Daoyin, they have returned to the Extinction Realm a few days ago..."

Jingliuli Bodhisattva took the elixir, heard the fragrance of the medicine on the tip of his nose, knew that it was a rare healing product, and thanked Fanhai in front of him

"In that case, I will place these two pills here with the Bodhisattva. In the future, I hope that the Bodhisattva will give them both. Leifeng still has some trivial matters, so I won't stay...Farewell"

After the three elixirs were completely given to Jing Liuli Bodhisattva, Fan Hai knew that his goal had been achieved, so he didn't keep it here, and immediately said a word

"Okay, please judge, pay more attention on the road, Jing Liuli will stay soon...please"

Jingliuli Bodhisattva spoke softly to the person in front of him, then performed the Buddhist ritual and said goodbye...

"Okay, please..."

Hearing the words, Fan Hai returned the Buddha's ritual to the Jingliuli Bodhisattva, said a word indifferently, then turned around and turned into a sky full of light, which disappeared...

Jing Liuli Bodhisattva looked at the white lotus that was gradually rejuvenating in the holy lotus heavenly pond, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief...

In the darkness, Chi left the ship to avoid the God of Reaper, shuttling in the space. It was just a while ago that everyone adopted guerrilla tactics against the God of Reaper...

But at this moment, the space airflow suddenly swirls and pulls Chi off the ship, breaks through the dark space, and lands in an unknown place...

I saw a flower petal falling under the sacred tree, paving a road to death.

Under the moonlight, God's back was leaning against a big tree, and there was no expression on his face under the hood. On one side was Emperor Huang, holding a long sword, with a cold expression...

"What, is the god of death..."

Shadow Chi looked at the back of the god in front of him, a trace of fear flashed across his face, and he said solemnly, the power of the god that day was still vivid in his memory...

"Hmm... Reaper..."

Ye Xingzhou saw that his surroundings were also falling into the space of death, and he knew that he had to fight hard. He muttered a word, and then the Ye Howling Ghost Sword fell out of its sheath and fell into his hand...

"Ha, Huang Quanyin, I'm already very tired of you, so..."

The god of death leaning against the sacred tree, with a cold face under the hood, chuckled, stood up slowly, and waved his hands.

Immediately, the divine power agitated, and a burst of strong suction pulled everyone away from the ship, appearing in the dark space...

"not good………"

Ye Xingzhou looked at the people on the boat in front of him, his heart sank, he said a word of surprise, and turned his head suddenly, Chi Li boat had disappeared...

"Then... it begins"

The god of death wearing a hood looked at the panic-stricken people in front of him, his face was indifferent, his heart was full of boredom, and then he said coldly.

The Emperor Huang on one side had a cold expression. Hearing the words of the god, he held a long sword and stepped out slowly.

The extreme cold skill body instantly turned into a wave of air and swept towards it, and the Huangquan guides with insufficient foundations around them, unable to dodge in time, turned into ice sculptures one after another...

"Damn..."

Seeing that there were almost no casualties in the deployment, the shadow head was furious, and couldn't help shouting
"They are too weak..."

Emperor Huang looked at the only two people in front of him, felt what they could do, and moved the long sword in his hand, but he didn't care in his heart, and said coldly

"Oh, so that's the case..."

After hearing this, the God of Death looked at the two people in front of him, raised his hand, and a turbulent black air flow swept over...

"It's not good"

Seeing the black air flow approaching towards his life, Shadow Chishou uttered a panic, and was about to raise his weapon, but it was too late, and it turned into black light all over the sky with a scream...

"..."

Ye Xingzhou looked not far away, unable to resist in the blink of an eye, he died tragically, with a drop of cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and fell into silence...

"So how about this?..."

After the God of Death raised his hand to kill Chishou, all the remaining essence power was injected into Ye Xingzhou's body, and said to Huangdi who was on the side with great interest

"Can……"

Emperor Huang looked at Ye Xingzhou who had barely passed the exam, his eyes flickered, seeing that the god cared so much about him, he was very happy in his heart, and said softly to the god of death.

"Ha...then let me enjoy it, the most extreme destruction, of course, no matter who wins, you can exchange for one of my wishes, the kind that doesn't cost anything..."

The hooded God of Death looked at the Emperor Huang who was ready to go, and Ye Xingzhou with cold sweat dripping from his brow, and with a word of joy, he continued to lean on the sacred tree, enjoying the battle in front of him...

As soon as Emperor Huang drew his sword, Ling Lie's sword illuminated the ground, and the sword's edge appeared, which symbolized that life and death were not a matter of life in this battle. In order to find a chance, Ye Xingzhou knew that he had to fight hard...

Ye Xingzhou was the first to attack with a lingering sword light, he clenched his long sword tightly, followed closely by the sword light, rose higher and higher in the air, and slashed towards Emperor Huang...

Leaping forward and slashing, Emperor Huang swept the long sword in his hand, the sharp and boundless sword light broke through the attacking sword light, and the long sword swung across, easily blocking the sword of Ye Xingzhou...

The two swords collided, and sparks appeared, and a crisp sound sounded, and the two of them felt the depth of their inner strength.

Ye Xingzhou's skill has improved greatly, and he wants to break the situation quickly. With a deep shout, his sword slashes across the ground, and he uses his strength to spin around, weaving a life-threatening sword net, and besieging Huangdi from all directions...

Emperor Huang's face was indifferent, and he danced his sword with a ribbon, like a phoenix spreading its wings in the air, shooting cold light, and the sword and sword pressed the boat at night.

Immediately, a sword soared into the sky, accompanied by a muffled groan, and blood splashed everywhere, even Ye Xingzhou, who had swallowed his companion's strength, couldn't help being forced back dozens of steps...

"It's not bad, woman, take my trick, Ghost Break - Crack the Sky"

After stabilizing his figure, Ye Xing Zhou Ye Howling Ghost Sword waved, let out a deep shout, and the ultimate move appeared, split into several figures, and went straight to Emperor Huang.

Possessing the power of a ghost, knowing what the other party can do, Ye Xingzhou is the first to make moves, and the sound of the night howling ghost sword's first sound makes you frightened when you hear it, and your soul flies away when you touch it...

Emperor Huang's face was indifferent, holding a long sword in his hand, the sword art in the Red Chamber was on display, and the sword dance was floating, as if weaving a beautiful dance under the moonlight

"Snow is falling all over the sky, blood is fluttering red"

The sword fell to the extreme, and suddenly snow fell from the sky, and the body was invisible. Every snowflake was the sword of death. The snow was buried in the green mountains, and the past spring was gone...

"what……"

Ye Xingzhou's real body hidden in the phantom was instantly forced out by the lingering sword light, and accompanied by a wailing sound, the color of blood drifted like falling white snow, beautiful, wonderful, gorgeous, absolutely...

Ye Xingzhou covered the cold wound, his forehead couldn't help dripping with cold sweat, feeling the extreme cold force in his body was constantly destroying his body, his face was gloomy, knowing that only a blow of his life could break the deadlock, he let out a deep drink

"This battle, Ye Xingzhou admits you, ha, ghost breaking evil style · night howling ghost peak cut"

The night sailing boat and the dark sword slashed across the sky, the ghost-breaking style appeared, the ghosts were forbidden to be silent, the howling sword screamed loudly, a wave of elves, super ghosts and gods, full of savings on the long sword...

"Languan snow embraces thousands of layers. Just look at the ice soul and white yarn"

The Emperor Huang knew that the opponent's ultimate move was coming, and when the sword edge was stretched out, it was extremely beautiful, the ribbon fluttered with the wind, the Yuan Gong was destroyed, and suddenly the heavy snow flew, covering the evil atmosphere of the place, leaving only the extremely gorgeous sword one strike……

A thunderous blow, an extreme style, and then the moment of lightning and flint, the frantic conflict, after the riot, the blood was drawn to the end, and one person fell to the ground slowly, and the snow covered the sky to cover the last trace of his life...

"clap clap"

The god of death clapped his hands and praised Huangdi who was slowly retracting his sword. The face under the hood was extremely happy. Looking at the snow pouring in front of him and the beauty of the world, he was only satisfied...

"You said that if I win this battle, I can ask for a wish..."

Emperor Huang withdrew his long sword and looked at the god of death in front of him, his eyes flickered, and the heavy snow fell, his tone was inexplicable, and he asked the god of death...

"But... let's talk"

The Grim Reaper, with his hands behind his back, slowly stepped into the range of the ecstasy tree, and the face under the hood was also curious, asking aloud

Stepping on the snow-covered land, the long umbrella in Huangdi's hand emerged to shield the god from all the snow, and the two walked side by side...

Tian Muxue will dance, flowers will fall and catkins will fall, facing the snow of wind and moon, Emperor Huang will whisper a word to the God of Death, and God of Death will stop after hearing the words, and the never-stopping pace will stop, accompanied by a clear laugh, The two disappeared into the snowflakes in an instant...

(End of this chapter)