A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 217 Black and White Divine Tribulation!In the name of Buddha, do evil things!

The black wind howled, like the end of the world.

At that moment, the entire Southern Bone Territory really shook slightly.On Wanhuang Mountain, the earth trembled even more.Rocks rolled down, trees uprooted.

At this time, the old priest in the Bailian town that Su Mo and Guan Xiong had been to was standing outside the town.This night, he has not slept.

Just because there was an inexplicable restlessness in his heart.

He had never had that feeling for many years.

Today is the last day of the Divine Day Dharma Assembly.He didn't know if the two previous guests had prayed for Bailian Town.However, this day he was always restless.

After dusk, he wandered outside the town.

"Master Priest, what are you doing?" From time to time, a townsman from Bailian Town greeted him.He always smiled gently, saying that he was waiting for someone.

In fact, this old priest certainly has no one to wait for.He is just waiting for a feeling.

Sure enough, that ominous feeling came.

There seems to be an inexplicable fluctuation in the land of bones.The whole earth trembled slightly.Of course, that kind of vibration is not too big.However, after all, there was a trace of aura in the old priest's body.

Therefore, he is more sensitive than other mortals.

finally come!

The old priest shook his head and sighed, then walked slowly towards the town.He wants to go to the small square of the town, because the lotus lantern is there.

Lamplighters always have their mission.

The back view of the old priest was not lonely, but rather satisfied.Because, the real meaning of their existence is for this day.

Just like the legendary love monk, reincarnated from generation to generation, never forgetting love.

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Wanhuang Mountain, Wanhuang Temple.

In the Pagoda of Bitter Souls, the phantom shook.

If I want to wake up the bones, so what?This sentence made Su Mo and Guan Xiong frown.The young monk in gray also sighed and shook his head.

call--

But as soon as that sentence came out, the shadows of the monks on the Bitter Soul Pagoda began to change.Countless wandering souls and three hundred dark monk shadows, they are actually merging with each other.

They fuse extremely fast.

Almost in an instant, all the shadows in the black wind disappeared.They directly turned into a dark magical power, which was poured directly from the top of the Bitter Soul Tower.

bang bang bang bang

The Pagoda of Bitter Souls has eighteen floors in total.With the infusion of the fused magic power, each layer seemed to be turned on like a Buddha lamp, and lit up layer by layer.

Inside the black tower, there is white light.

Black and white handover, looks quite strange.

And when the lights on the No.17 floor are on, the regeneration changes.

Jie Jie Jie—haha——

The shadow of Li Yuanyi on the No.18 floor suddenly stood up.Then, he started directly from the No.18 floor and went all the way to the top of the tower.

call--

Looking at the top of the Pagoda of Bitter Souls, there stands a shadowy figure in a black monk's robe.That shadow was exactly the same as Yuanchu Master's appearance.It's just that he doesn't look like a real person, but more like a phantom.

And the phantom's body exudes a very special aura.

"God Tribulation?"

Guan Xiong gasped.

Because, the phantom that has fused all the powers actually has the aura of divine robbery on it.

"The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop!" Then Li Yuanyi clasped his hands together, "I devote myself to the Buddha, and don't ask the past. Why, Jiuyou wants to kill us all?"

"Jiuyou is no longer my land. For nearly 10 years, I have sealed myself under the Wanhuang Temple, and I have no worries every night. Although I occasionally go crazy, it is because they do not follow the rules. I will not leave this temple, and I will not harm sentient beings. Why do you bother?" Lead me out of my soul?"

Li Yuanyi's voice had completely returned to normal.

What he said seemed to make sense.

However, Linghu He Huan shook his head.

"Li Yuanyi, back then, your brothers had a heart higher than the sky. You would rather risk the possibility of your soul being wiped out than climb out of Jiuyou. Jiuyou is bitter and dark, and there will never be a sun. Since you are the innocent party, you choose to leave Jiuyou There is nothing wrong with Nether City."

"However, you can't endanger the pure land. I won't lure you out today. Once you raise the demon soul, you can control the bones. At that time, there will be more than tens of millions of people? On the continent of bones, who will control you?"

"Hehe! In the name of the Buddha, practice demons. Wanhuang Temple is the biggest scam on the Baigu Continent."

"Amitabha--"

As soon as Linghu He Huan said this, the faces of the monks who were still alive in the Bulao Temple changed.Because, for the past 10 years, they have practiced Buddhism day and night to save all living beings.

Wanhuang Temple has rescued many living beings and common people in the Southern Region of the Bone.How can it be said that Wanhuang Temple is the biggest scam on the Baigu Continent?
One monk and one pure master are all dead.However, there are still 34 yellow-robed monks of the first generation.At this time, they chanted the Buddha's name in unison.

Life and death are small, because they have lived for 10 years.However, they cannot allow Linghu He Huan to slander and slander.

"Master Yuanchu?"

At this time, Master Yuanchu was still there.Naturally, they turned to ask.At this time, Master Yuanchu needs to speak.

However, when they turned their heads to look at Grandmaster Yuanchu, they couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Because, at this time, Yuanchu was still standing there motionless.However, his eyes had completely turned black.Those eyes were like black holes.

Ruxue Monk's robes were actually entwined with traces of black air.

Demonize!

That is the feeling in everyone's heart.

"Amitabha--"

Master Yuanchu finally spoke.

"Everyone, there are no Buddhas in the world; similarly, there are no demons in the world. Jiuyou thinks he is not a demon, but why is there no sky? Jiuyou claims to be guilty, but I want to ask, what sin can't be redeemed for millions of years? Why bother, let Many surviving people named themselves under the Nine Nethers."

"One thought of the Buddha and the devil! We brothers, just ask the original heart. 10 years, suffering and happiness, you are with me. Now, everything is broken. 10 years, everyone has worked hard!" Master Yuanchu rushed to the three hundred monks, deeply A deep bow, "If there is reincarnation, meet again!"

After all, Master Yuanchu's white robe was billowing, but there was a trace of black air lingering around.He made mudras with his hands, and a dazzling white light shone between his brows.It seemed to be a Buddha bone relic.

chi chi chi-

In the void, there was a sound.

what--

Looking at the three hundred monks in Bulao Temple, all of them changed their expressions.There seemed to be a kind of restriction planted in their bodies that made them completely lose the ability to resist.

What relic fragments?
All of that was a lie of Li Yuanyi and Li Yuanchu.

That's just one of their tricks.

The three hundred monks are all their puppets; the three hundred monks are all tools to transform the power of sentient beings.

call--

Three hundred monks, a white light appeared above their heads.Then, the whole person seemed to be drained dry, and instantly withered.

The three hundred monks turned into mummified corpses.

And all the white light gathered into the Buddha bone relic at the center of Yuanchu master's eyebrows, forming a whirlpool.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the formula changed.

wow——

The injection of white light was like Su Mo being empowered back then.

God robbery!

The corner of Li Yuanchu's mouth curved.The corner of his clothes no longer fluttered gently, but automatically without wind.

And the gray-clothed monk who witnessed everything had a calm expression.

(End of this chapter)