The Witch of the Wilderness

Chapter 411 Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha
In the Songshan Buddhist Hall, the endless sea of ​​blood slowly melted into the void, and the overwhelming terrifying evil spirit was also purified by the Buddha's light. Seeing this, Jieyin Zhunti couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, but their faces were still gloomy.

The two saints returned to the holy seat again, uttering Sanskrit sounds continuously, and the endless Buddha light continued to fill the entire Buddhist hall. The group of monks did not notice the arrival of the Sage Styx just now, immersed in the Buddhist avenue, one after another The hearts of Buddhas are condensed, and the entire Buddhist temple is bursting with golden light.

In the East Emperor Hall of the Demon Court, Fei Lian looked at the light curtain, and Shiva, who was tortured to death by the Buddha's light, couldn't help but rejoice in his heart. He could imagine that if he hadn't coveted the sage's preaching and returned to the Demon Court to report in advance, his fate would be terrible. It is conceivable that I am afraid that I will be directly transported into the Buddhist gate, and I will not be able to control life and death from then on.

"Your Majesty, these two Buddhist sages are too shameless." Fei Lian said indignantly to Donghuang Taiyi who was above the god.

"Hmph~ these two bald donkeys!" Donghuang Taiyi said disdainfully.

Although the Buddha Hall is shrouded in Buddhist luck and isolated from heaven and earth, but for Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, such as Donghuang Taiyi, who has been paying attention to the Buddhist conference, it is easy to know.

Longevity Hill, Wuzhuang Temple, a huge ginseng fruit tree stands in the temple, and the huge tree shade covers the Wanshou Mountain, sheltering a radius of thousands of miles.

Zhen Yuanzi sat cross-legged under the ginseng tree, showing disdain.Although Zhen Yuanzi didn't send disciples to congratulate the Buddhist Conference, he has been paying attention to the Buddhist Conference. After all, Songshan Mountain is not far from Longevity Mountain.

"Hehe, receiving Zhunti is really shameless as always." Zhen Yuanzi mocked.

"Master, senior brother Qingxuan is back, I have something to ask to see the master." From a distance, Qingfeng Daotong came to Zhen Yuanzi respectfully in a Taoist robe and reported.

Zhen Yuanzi lived in seclusion on Longevity Mountain for endless years. Although he did not accept as many disciples as Master Tongtian, he still took in many disciples. Qingxuan was the eldest disciple of the Longevity Mountain lineage. , Zhen Yuanzi's proud disciple, has followed Zhen Yuanzi for hundreds of millions of years, and has already achieved the status of Daluo Jinxian.

"Let Qingxuan come in." Zhen Yuanzi said, his anger dissipating in an instant.

"Yes, master." Qingfeng Daotong took the order and left.

Not long after, a handsome fellow Taoist in a blue Taoist robe and a three-foot Qingfeng sword walked forward, knelt down on the ground, and respectfully said to Zhen Yuanzi: "Disciple Qingxuan pays homage to Master."

"Well! Get up. Go out and practice for nearly a thousand years, can you get something?" Zhen Yuanzi asked with concern.With his current vision, he can see at a glance that his eldest disciple has honed to the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and he is only one step away from breaking through the shackles and becoming a quasi-sage.

"The disciple went out for thousands of years to hone his heart, but he failed to be filial in front of the master. The disciple felt very guilty." Qingxuan said guiltily.

"Hehe, if you have this kind of heart, you are already very pleased to be a teacher." Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile, gratified.

"You come back this time, but there are other things?" Seeing Qingxuan's mind, Zhen Yuanzi asked.

Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's question, Qingxuan's expression became serious immediately, and he dared not hide it and said: "Master, this disciple has discovered the whereabouts of Uncle Hongyun!"

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Songshan Buddhist Hall, the burning lamp looked at the empty Buddhist hall with confused eyes, and the radiant Buddha light was overflowing. I was still listening to the sage's way, but I didn't want to appear in this strange Buddhist hall in the blink of an eye. .

Ran Deng stood respectfully in the center of the Buddha Hall, and the only one who could quietly summon himself from the Saint Preaching Buddha Hall to the Buddha Hall was the Saint. Ran Deng didn't worry, the other party would be bad for him. For ants, the opponent doesn't need to do this at all.

"Fellow Daoist Ran Deng, we have not seen each other for a long time when we parted ways in Zixiao Palace." A vast voice sounded from the Buddha Hall.

"Randeng has met the saint who guides him." Randeng bowed his hands and saluted.

"Ran Deng's cultivation base is low, but he can't be called a sage and a friend of Taoism." Ran Deng's face was full of bitterness. The mortal guest of Zixiao Palace back then, now the lowest surviving is a quasi-sage and great power, but he is still a great Luo Jinxian, how can he have the face to be called a guest of Zixiao Palace.

"Fellow daoist, why should you underestimate yourself so much. You must know that there are three thousand paths, all of which lead to the same goal. Fellow daoist is just going on a fork in the road, and he will suddenly realize it in the future, and his cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds." The saint said with a smile on his face.

Suddenly, as if a flash of lightning flashed across Ran Deng's mind, he looked eagerly at the receiving saint, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "I beg the saint to show the way for Ran Deng." , Now that the Dao is promising, his voice trembled a little with excitement.

"Hehe, Taoist friend is the foundation of the innate coffin, but it is quite compatible with my Buddhist Way of Nirvana. I don't know if you are willing to light the ancient Buddha for my Buddhism?" said the saint.

When Ran Deng, who was kneeling on the ground, heard the receiving words, his urgent expression froze for a moment, and his expression was a little ferocious. Although the prehistoric world respects strength, it also attaches great importance to the difference between sects, and will not easily betray the sect. Those who will be shamed by the whole prehistoric beings, so they consecutively lead Zhunti and the other two to rebel from the Taoist sect and establish themselves in the Buddhist sect, secretly also received shame from many prehistoric beings, but the two are saints, ordinary creatures dare not mess around That's all.

The leading sage didn't say anything, just sat quietly cross-legged on the golden lotus, the opportunity had already been placed in front of Ran Deng, and whether he could grasp it or not depended on his choice.

After a long time, Ran Deng raised his head, looked calmly at the receiving sage above the golden lotus with twelve grades of merit, then put his palms together respectfully, performed a Buddha ceremony, and said, "Disciple Ran Deng has seen my Buddha."

At this moment, Ran Deng also wants to understand that the strength of the prehistoric world is respected, and I am just pursuing the avenue in my heart. When explaining and teaching, let alone the fall of the original Tianzun, even when the original Tianzun is still there, I am just wearing It’s just the nanny who is the deputy leader. Yuanyuan Dao and Yuqing Immortal Law were not taught to him at all. Now that Yuanyuan Tianzun has fallen, how many of the disciples of Chanjiao put themselves in the eyes of the deputy leader. If you have to die, you simply treat yourself as a thief. If this is the case, what is there to be nostalgic about explaining teachings.

"Hehe, there is no need to be too polite to the ancient Buddha of Ran Deng." Seeing that Ran Deng should step down from the position of the ancient Buddha, the sage who received him laughed and said, and a mighty force lifted the lamp up.

"Fellow Daoist, this is my Buddhist Dao's "The Great Law of Nirvana in the Sea of ​​Suffering". Daoist friends will come to enlightenment and prove the Dao as soon as possible." A divine light exuding the aura of the Dao of Nirvana in the hands of the receiving and guiding sage instantly merged into the sea of ​​burning lamp consciousness.

"Thank you, my disciple, Buddha." Suddenly, the Buddha's light flickered on Ran Deng's body, and the Taoist robe on his body disappeared instantly, turning into a glazed cassock. The Buddha's light burst out, and the true meaning of Buddhism overflowed.

(End of this chapter)