Incense to the ancestors, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 76 Manifestation of holiness in the world, Yangbao Bodhisattva Temple
The shrine made of bronze and gilt is like an ancient sacred mountain, majestic and majestic, falling from outside the territory to the extreme south of the barren land, which is higher than the blood moon test.

It is ancient and mysterious, filled with majestic aura.

Half of the shrine has collapsed and turned into ruins, but it is still intertwined with terrifying law power.

now.

There are two ethereal voices
"God Emperor and Heavenly Daughter, reincarnation of the ninth generation, you are finally back. The revenge of our clan is hopeful!"

The voice of vicissitudes was very exciting, the sound waves caused wind, fire, thunder and lightning to surge, and the avenue of energy exploded.

"What is this place?" The girl's voice sounded, light and sweet.

"This is the shrine of our clan. It was attacked by the power of the demon Buddha and fell into the wilderness. I have killed him with the help of the shrine formation, celestial girl, you."

"I'm not a goddess, I'm Zhang Xiaofang, I'm looking for brother Xiaobao." The girl's voice was very sad.

"Heavenly lady, don't worry, this person is a descendant of the Wang family, with an extremely yin body in the cloudy years, a very good furnace, tsk tsk tsk, the future" the vicissitudes of life's voice was mysterious, but when he said this, he suddenly shut up.

After a pause, he continued: "As long as that old antique from the Wang family doesn't die, nothing will happen to him."

"Who is the old antique of the Wang family?" the girl asked curiously.

The vicissitudes of life sounded faintly, but it was somewhat contemptuous and joking
"He, hehe, is the first generation ancestor of the Wang family, the Northern Emperor.
"The heavenly maiden doesn't know that Huangyu and Zhongzhou are actually the first floor of the eighteen hells, but this place contains the secret of becoming an immortal.

"The one from the Wang family is plotting the dynasty of the Stone Kingdom and looking for an opportunity to become an immortal. His code name is Wang Zha, and his real name is Wang Teng—! What is this? Ominous air!!!"

"Goddess, help, help! The old thing actually put a curse on his real name, damn it"

Shouts of horror shook the shrine.

In an instant, the void exploded, and the blue divine light shone into the sky.

At the same time, there was a howling wind, the blood-colored lightning in the sky opened its teeth and claws, and then there was a red drizzle. The evil breath permeated the four directions, and the terrifying aura raged over the entire shrine.

The extreme south of the barren land turned into a sea of ​​red, with red tornadoes roaring.

This scene.

Shake the entire wasteland.

The countless forces and people who came to the extreme south to explore and hunt for treasure all screamed and died in an instant.

Within ten thousand miles of the shrine, it has become a red forbidden area!

Destroy all living things.

This is a sea change.

Jagged Castle, on the wall.

Wang Xuanbao and many other ancestors stood there, looking at the tragedy in the extreme south in shock. They could feel a terrifying wave of aura coming from a long distance away.

Mighty.

Wang Tianbao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with some horror: "Fortunately, I came back early, otherwise I would never see Xiaobao's grandson again."

"It looks like it's become a desperate place there. It's a pity that we will no longer be able to hunt for treasures for Xiaobao's grandson in the future." Wang Dibao said with emotion.

Wang Xuanbao smiled and said:

"The wasteland is vast and vast. Apart from this shrine, there are many ancient and mysterious ruins."

"If you want to hunt treasure for Xiaobao, there are plenty of opportunities."

"The last time Chongbao went to the Ancient Sword Tomb to find a sword for Xiaobao's grandson?!"

Everyone looked at Wang Chongbao who was standing at the back.

Wang Chongbao didn't expect that the ancestor would name him in public, and still praised him.

He was suddenly excited and excited, raised his fist on his right chest, and flattered him: "It's all well cultivated by our ancestors!"

Wang Xuanbao smiled in satisfaction, and nodded with his fingers.

"You child, you are sweet!"

Among the eighteen generations of ancestors, Chongbao is the youngest in seniority, but has the sweetest mouth and will come up with troubles. He always says "the ancestors cultivated well".

He found himself liking this junior more and more.

Among the crowd, Wang Zhenbao looked embarrassed and angry, and the ancestor didn't mention his name.

When hunting for the treasure sword, I went too!

at this time.

The sky suddenly began to snow.

The snowflakes are very strange, the whole body is black, crystal clear and cold, the temperature between the sky and the earth drops instantly, and the cold air is overwhelming.

"The long night is long, and the winter in the wasteland has come ahead of schedule!"

Wang Xuanbao focused his gaze.

The wasteland is very strange, ten years of hot summer, ten years of cold winter, no spring and autumn.

In winter, it is black snow.

Since then, the blood sun has disappeared, leaving only the blood moon hanging in the sky. The long night has been long, and the ten-year winter has been extremely cold. Many people froze to death at night and never woke up again.

"Old ancestor, it's time for Xiaobao's grandson to burn a batch of charcoal for us." Wang Dibao worried, "Winter is coming early, and our coal reserves are insufficient!"

"And there are [-] soldiers and horses. Heating is a big problem."

Wang Xuanbao nodded, thinking that Dibao's suggestion was very timely.

"By the way, what happened to the gift you prepared for Xiaobao? Can it be carried out?"

Wang Xuanbao asked suddenly, looking at Wang Tianbao.

"We didn't find the Crown Princess, and we are already sorry for Xiaobao's obedient grandson. There must be no problems with this great gift!"

Wang Tianbao hurriedly replied: "Old Ancestor, you are ready, please come with me!"

Wang Xuanbao was overjoyed.

Everyone got off the city wall and followed Wang Tianbao to the square behind the castle hall.

on the square.

It is a huge altar of thousands of square meters standing, with strange symbols carved on it.

On the altar, there is a lit white candle every ten meters.

At a glance, there are hundreds of white candles flickering.

Next to the white candle, there are also tablets, which are the tablets of the eighteen generations of ancestors.

"Wang Xuanbao, Wang Tianbao, Wang Dibao, Wang Zhenbao, Wang Lingbao, Wang Qibao, Wang Hebao, Wang Chibao, Wang Chongbao!"

Wang Xuanbao carefully inspected the tablet with a serious expression.

Wang Tianbao explained: "Except for those ancestors who died in battle, the memorial tablets of the other [-] generations of ancestors who are alive are all here."

Wang Xuanbao nodded, expressing his understanding.

With a wave, Wang Tianbao understood and offered a stone box with both hands.

This stone box exudes ancient and peaceful power, and there are golden rays of light blooming, engraved with mysterious patterns around it, and a Buddha in the middle, smiling with flowers.

this thing.

It was the treasure that Wang Tianbao brought back from the Jingu after risking his death.

Seeing this thing, the eyes of many ancestors around were shining, and greed and longing flashed in the eyes of a few people.

Wang Xuanbao didn't notice all this.

But Wang Chongbao narrowed his eyes and remembered these people in his heart.

He is a spy.

It is a basic exercise to observe words and expressions, and now it is even more proficient, one look can already judge people's hearts.

"These old things can't be kept!"

"It's a disaster to keep it!"

"If you dare to be greedy for Xiaobao's good grandson's baby, you are courting death!"

Murderous intent flashed in Wang Chongbao's heart, but he smiled and nodded to those ancestors, the atmosphere was harmonious.

"Open the box!"

In front, Wang Xuanbao gave an order.

The box is opened.

all of a sudden.

The Buddha's radiance is ten thousand, and the illuminated void has become a golden ocean, and there are ancient chanting sounds, as if they have traveled through ancient time and space.

Vast and mighty, shocking.

Although Wang Xuanbao had seen this vision more than once, he was still shocked and inexplicably awed.

Look down at the box.

Inside the box is a parchment scripture.

On the cover of the scriptures, there are five ancient characters:

"Incense Fire Demon Buddha Scripture".

Next to the scriptures, there is also a relic.

The relic is golden, the size of a thumb, and sometimes there is a Buddha shadow looming on it.

The Buddha's shadow, like sitting cross-legged in the universe, surrounded by infinite galaxies, has a myriad of phenomena.

Half of his body is golden, and half of his body is black. The peaceful Buddha energy and the evil black energy are intertwined to form a strange force.

"Is this the Demon Buddha?!"

Wang Xuanbao narrowed his eyes.

Looking at the Buddha image on the relic, he was a little lost for a moment, but he quickly regained his mind and opened the "Incense Fire Demon Buddha Scripture".

Read softly:

"Collect the good thoughts of all living beings, cultivate my good fruit, gather the evil thoughts of the world, cultivate my devil fruit, good and evil melt into my body, and bless the supreme dharma. This is the Supreme Demon Buddha."

"Hey, this is a secret book of supreme Buddhism and Taoism. At the end of cultivation, it may be possible to become the Supreme Demon Buddha and return Yang Yang!"

Wang Xuanbao said with emotion, scanning the crowd with serious eyes.

"However, I still decided to give this secret book to Xiaobao's grandson to practice, and this relic, to Xiaobao too!"

"Family, it's not that I'm biased, but that Buddhist scriptures have requirements for cultivation, and they must be practiced by living people."

His tone was helpless, with a look of pity on his face.

All the ancestors were disappointed when they heard the words.

however.

But Wang Tianbao lowered his head, a smile flashed in his eyes.

The old man pretended again.

He also read this Buddhist scripture, no matter the living people in the world or the creatures in the wilderness, they can practice.

However, the ancestors favored Xiaobao's obedient grandson, and deceived everyone by calling the black ones white.

"Perhaps only with such a broad mind and courage, can you be qualified to be the first generation ancestor of our branch of Qingping Village!"

Wang Tianbao sighed in his heart.

At this moment.

Wang Xuanbao continued: "Family members, please rest assured, everyone knows the character of Xiaobao's good grandson, he is a filial son who knows how to repay kindness."

"In the future, if he cultivates into the Supreme Demon Buddha, it's a trivial matter whether he takes us back to the sun together, or gives us a great empowerment from the Demon Buddha underworld."

All eighteen generations of ancestors nodded in unison.

Wang Chongbao yelled out very cooperatively: "Old Ancestor, just tell me, what should we do?"

Wang Xuanbao glanced at Wang Chongbao approvingly, and said:
"According to Buddhist scriptures, to cultivate the golden body of the Demon Buddha, you need to build temples, enshrine the golden body Bodhisattva, and collect incense from all living beings."

"We can build temples in the wasteland."

"But the temples in Yangjian are more troublesome."

"After much deliberation, I decided to use our ancestral grave in Qingping Village, Yangjian, to build a temple for Xiaobao's grandson."

All the ancestors were stunned.

"Use our ancestral graves in Yangjian to build temples? How to build them?"

Wang Xuanbao smiled and said: "Use our bone mud to shape Xiaobao's statue of a golden bodhisattva, use our grave mound to build temple wall tiles, and use our soul fire as an oil lamp."

"At this point, you can manifest your holiness in the yang world and give Xiaobao a great gift:
"A temple of his own!"

Everyone suddenly realized when they heard it, but they asked again: "Then what is the name of this temple, and what is the name of Xiaobao's Bodhisattva?"

But in every temple, there must be a Bodhisattva.

Wang Xuanbao looked up at the sky and said: "The temple is called Yangbao Bodhisattva Temple, and the name of Little Treasure's Bodhisattva is Yangbao Bodhisattva!"

"But in order not to cause trouble to Xiaobao's obedient grandson, this statue of Yangbao Bodhisattva looks like Xiaobao's obedient grandson, but he has to be a big boss in women's clothing!"

The sound fell.

All eighteen generations of ancestors admired him for a while.

Wang Chongbao was the first to say loudly: "The ancestor is awesome, I propose, chirp chirp for the ancestor!"

"clap clap"

Everyone chirped and applauded.

There was a smile in Wang Xuanbao's eyes.

"Chongbao is getting more and more well-behaved, you can consider promoting him!"

"The battalion commander of the secret service battalion is a little out of character."

The applause fell.

Wang Xuanbao immediately ordered all the ancestors of the eighteen generations to sit in front of their respective tablets on the altar.

He also sat down.

Then, chant the mantra together.
"Heavenly and earthly, the ancestors of the Wang family are showing their spirits, not for gods and demons, not for immortals, but for the sake of our good grandson Xiaobao!"

"Using the clay of my corpse as material, the soil of my grave as bricks, and the fire of my soul as the lamp, at the Temple of Yangbao Bodhisattva, hurry like a law, and rise—"

At this point in the spell, all the ancestors sat cross-legged on the altar and roared to the sky.

Then they picked up the tablets in front of each other and slapped them hard on their foreheads.

"boom"

The tablet was stained with blood and shattered, falling on the altar, the white candle flickered, strange symbols flickered, and then a black light shot up into the sky, seemingly penetrating the space and disappearing.
at the same time.

In Qingping Village, the ancestral cemetery of the eighteen generations of the old Wang family.

Suddenly, the golden light shines brightly, and the earth trembles. The villagers are startled and wake up from their dreams, rushing out of the house in a hurry.

Look up room.

Everyone was stunned.

I saw the ancestral tomb of the old Wang's family cracking open in the valley, shining golden light.

Whoosh.

Jin Guangyaotian.

Then, a temple rose from the ground and appeared in front of everyone with a bang. The plaque on the temple said: Yangbao Bodhisattva Temple.

in the temple.

A female Bodhisattva sits cross-legged on a lotus flower, holds a vase in her left hand, pinches orchid fingers in her right hand, and wears a white jade silk crown on her head.

That way, it's exactly what Wang Xiaobao looks like.

However, the bodhisattva's figure is enchanting and graceful, and he is indeed a female bodhisattva
The villagers of Qingping Village were stunned.

"Oh my god, did the immortal appear?"

"The ancestral grave of the old Wang's family is gone, and a fairy temple has appeared!"

"Quick, I'm going to Shangtouxiang. May my cow give birth to 10 litters this year"

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