Buddhist disciples of the prehistoric

Chapter 488 Resurrection
Since the two elders, Amitabha and Zhunti, don't want to continue to entangle with which clan to form an alliance with, Mo Ke naturally won't bother them with this matter.

It happened that he had other things to say this time, otherwise, Mo Ke would have to go back home and wait for the news in Kurongtian.

"Teacher, these disciples have figured out the method of promoting Lingbao, and not long ago, they used the Linglian in their hands to perform it successfully."

After Mo Ke was happy, he revealed the disadvantages of the method he came up with.

"It's a pity that due to the lack of spiritual objects, this method can only increase the restriction, but it can't improve the rank of the spiritual treasure."

Zhunti immediately smiled and said, "You can come up with this way, it's already excellent, what's the pity?"

From Zhunti's point of view, the way to promote Lingbao is not easy.

But Mo Ke was able to comprehend it thoroughly in such a short period of time, and sort out and modify a part of it. The hardships and difficulties involved, as well as Mo Ke's own talents, can be said to be the greatest contribution.

"You thought of a compromise." Amitabha just commented casually.

In fact, Amitabha already knew that Mo Ke couldn't get a good result in the end. After all, he had already raised the golden lotus of merit to the last step. Whether it was the method or the spiritual things needed, he already knew it by heart .

However, the method created by Mo Ke is indeed somewhat ingenious, and it also exceeds Amitabha's psychological expectations.

"The teacher said so." Mo Ke replied with a smile.

The Buddhist side is no longer troubled by the fact that all three clans come to the door and want to form an alliance, but they themselves have different thoughts.

"Will Buddhism really agree to form an alliance with us? After all, the strength of our White Tiger Clan, compared to Buddhism, is not so much an ally, but a vassal." An elder of the White Tiger Clan said with a frown.

Another elder also sighed when he heard the words, and said: "The initiative in this matter is in the hands of Buddhism. We can only do our best and obey the destiny."

"Having said that, after forming an alliance with Buddhism, the members of my White Tiger Clan don't have to curl up on the nearby three-acre land."

After all, Buddhism is the master of Xiniu Hezhou. If it forms an alliance with Buddhism, the benefits of the White Tiger Clan can be seen with the naked eye.

More importantly, Honghuang is such a large territory, and it is nothing more than the east wind overpowering the west wind. If Buddhism chooses to form an alliance with other races, their interests will not be so great.

"That's all, don't think too much about this matter. Whether the Buddhist saints will agree, only they know."

Bai Chen, the current patriarch of the White Tiger Clan, said: "Instead of making more guesses again, it's better to help the Great Desolate Land to expand the prestige of the White Tiger Clan."

If the White Tiger Clan is in such a strange mood of being anxious and indifferent, then the Xuanwu Clan can only be calm.

They don't seem to care at all who Buddhism will choose in the end, and only focus on improving the luck of the race.

But the Dragon Clan is busy with another thing, which is what Meng Zhang and Mo Ke said before, the Hunyuan Daluo who is about to be born in the Dragon Clan, the first holy land of the Dragon Clan!
On this day, the sun was just right between the sky and the earth, but in the dragon's nest in the East China Sea, there were waves of turmoil.

"Ow—"

With a dragon chant resounding in all directions, Zulong, who has not been out for many years, once again showed his true body facing the world in front of the world.

A wave of emperor's domineering power spread out, and all the creatures in the sea bowed their heads.

But the purpose of Zulong's appearance this time is not for these, but for his own path!
Seeing that the ancestor dragon flicked its tail, it broke through the space, directly escaped into the long river of fate, swam on the long river, and chased his dao fruit.

"If you want to come to Zulong to prove the way, there is no problem." A certain power said enviously.

Although the ancestral dragon encountered a disaster, it was stronger than the countless creatures in the world, and now it has to prove the Hunyuan.

And because of Zulong's deep foundation and deep mana, the matter of proving the Tao went very smoothly, and he soon succeeded in proving the Tao, becoming a holy monk with a small number of prehistoric people, but not a few.

But what puzzled all the great powers was that after Zulong broke through the Hunyuan, he did not leave the river of fate, but roared again and again, as if waking up something.

At first, there were still many powerful people watching, but Zulong roared for ten years, and the boring life drove away everyone, but Zulong finally felt the breath he was looking forward to on this day.

"Crash-"

Somewhere in the long river of fate, a crimson figure suddenly flew out.

Looking carefully, he found that this creature looked like a dragon but not a dragon, with one black and one white yin and yang eyes, a fire candle on his head, and a big mountain curled around his tail, which seemed to be convenient for him to rest anytime and anywhere.

"I am the God of Time, Candle Dragon!"

As soon as the scarlet creature opened its mouth, the entire River of Destiny was in turmoil, but with the swimming of the candle dragon, under the light of the torch above its head, everything returned to calm.

"Thank you brother for waking me up, but I have just recovered, and I still need to understand the current prehistoric world, so I won't entertain brother."

After Zhulong said these words to Zulong, he flicked his long tail, and set Zhongshan at the source of the long river of fate, and he was entrenched on the mountain.

It is the first time for the prehistoric creatures to hear that Zhulong and Zulong are brothers, but Huangmu and other ancient great powers have known it for a long time.

It's just that the shock in their hearts is no less than that of others, but more shocking.

You know, in the ancient times, Zhulong tried to control the river of fate, but failed, and died directly, and his body fell into the river of fate.

This point is something that all the ancient powers know, but looking at it now, the resurrection of the candle dragon is too simple, right?
Is it because Zhulong had expected that he would fail a long time ago, so he left his means early, and only waited for the right time to let Zulong come forward to wake him up?
Everyone didn't know why, so they were very curious, but they knew how to measure, so they didn't ask Zhulong, even though they went, Zhulong might not answer them.

The sudden resurrection of a great ancient god, and easily occupied the position of the God of Time, made Mo Ke feel a little curious.

Hongmeng has Tao, God and Tao are the same, which means that the status of Shinto is lofty.

But time has passed, and after countless years, many gods have become vacant, and this also means that their original owners have all passed away.

Logically speaking, even if it is resurrected, it is impossible to directly get the original god position directly.

"Teacher, I always feel that this Candle Dragon God is not that simple." Mo Ke told the two elders what he guessed in his heart.

Zhunti smiled and said: "This great god's method is not simple, you just wait and see."

(End of this chapter)