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Chapter 426 People are running ahead, souls are floating behind...

Meng Qi took a deep breath and gradually flew towards Wuzhi Mountain. When he got close, he saw a jade ruyi floating under Wuzhi Mountain.

The aura of the magic weapon is exceptionally strong...

Even the pestle that Amitabha Buddha used to be the emperor's soldier was trembling!
Although the emperor is not as good as the other side's big shots, he is still considered a master.

In particular, the Jiangmo pestle is not broken at this time, but has been cultivated in Buddhism for many years and is in a state of full prosperity.

The one that can make the subduing magic pestle fearful...

I'm afraid it's not just legendary-level magic weapons, good fortune-level magic weapons...

Is it?
Meng Qi couldn't help breathing a little more quickly, and above this, that is the unattainable magic weapon of the other side!

If there is a magic weapon of the other shore level, it is absolutely invincible in the world!
This thought was suppressed by Meng Qi in a flash, and he was even frightened by his own thought. You must know that Wuzhishan and this other-level magic weapon are used to suppress the Demon Buddha.

If the seal is broken and Mofo escapes, then the appointment is over!
He took a deep breath, and just wanted to sit down and cut off the connection with the Demon Buddha, but a strong uneasiness lingered in his heart.

This made Meng Qi frowned.

He looked around, and there was endless Buddha light in his eyes. He looked all over the Lingshan Mountain. Except for those fallen Buddhist relics, he could not see other creatures, not a single living thing.

What went wrong?

Meng Qi was thinking about it. At his level of practice, every uneasiness does not appear out of thin air.

Suddenly a terrible idea was born in his mind, and he finally discovered the abnormality.

He floated towards the back of Lingshan Mountain, and he came up from the front mountain little by little, so the abnormality is...

Meng Qi slowly landed in front of a Buddha's slough. The slough didn't respond at all. Even Meng Qi put his hand on it, but there was no golden light.

He used the Dharma to comprehend for a while, and a sense of emptiness spread throughout his heart.

The essence of the Buddha's body had already disappeared, and the body in front of him was only an empty shell, which was broken inch by inch under Meng Qi's touch and turned into a pile of dust.

This feeling...

Something sucked the essence out of this...

Meng Qi swallowed his saliva, opened his eyes and looked along the back mountain. The Buddha relics in the front mountain still have spirituality, but the one in the back mountain has disappeared. There must be something wrong with it.

Looking along his eyes, one sentence after another dead body came into his eyes, all without spirituality.

Until the end of sight!
Meng Qi saw an incredible figure, it was a living Buddha!

Beside the Buddha, the sky and the earth became clear, countless smallpox fell from the sky, the ground was covered with golden lotus, the glazed light shone, and countless Sanskrit sounds surrounded him.

The Buddha seemed to be singing all the time.

Although he was far away, he sang in Meng Qi's ear as if he was close at hand.

The sacred face, the golden light that blooms all over the body, the peaceful breath, and the 44 perfect teeth in the mouth are all symbols of the Buddha.

Meng Qi's heart sank when he heard the Buddha's singing.

It is so wonderful!
Heaven and earth to the pure sanskrit!

"If I become a Bodhisattva, all Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Vajras and King Ming will all be my incarnations."

"If I attain Bodhi, in the three realms and ten directions, in all the heavens and myriad realms, I am the only Supreme True Buddha."

"If I can prove..."

The pure and vast sound of the Buddha came continuously, and Meng Qi couldn't help walking forward step by step, towards the Buddha. The Buddha showed joy on his face, which seemed to be the kindest and warmest smile in the world.

Obviously it is Buddha's smile.

But it looked a little eerie.

In that distant place, there are still a few Buddha remains that have not been devoured by true spirits, and horror and fear appear on the face of those who have been dead for an unknown number of years.

Amidst the sound of the Buddha's voice, those sloughs disintegrated into dots of golden light, and all were submerged into Meng Qi's body.

Meng Qi's eyes became blurred, and before he could wake up, the Sanskrit voice from the Buddha's mouth became more urgent and louder, which made Meng Qi's pace faster and faster.

But right now.

A roar like thunder exploded in Meng Qi's ears.

Meng Qi woke up suddenly, with a dazed expression on his face. He saw the Buddha not far away, his pupils shrank instantly, and he had come so close without knowing it! !
The next moment he just felt creepy.

Just because the Buddha was staring at him, his teeth were creaking and chewing, as if he was eating something?
Meng Qi's face was ashen, endless Buddha's light gushed out from behind him, turning into a vast Buddha's shadow, and the subduing magic pestle also recovered to the extreme, transforming into the figure of Amitabha Buddha.

He was extremely terrified.

because of a horrible thought.

In this dead and silent spiritual mountain, there should not be a Buddha alive.

If there is.

Maybe just one person.

That is Ananda, the demon Buddha who was suppressed by the Buddha and Yuanshi Tianzun!
Thinking of the weird chewing sound of the Buddha just now...

When I thought that I had come into contact with him so close without knowing it...

How can this not make Meng Qi shudder, how can it not make him look ashamed!
Doomed!

Emperor Amitabha clasped his palms together and pushed out his palms. His hands were pure and flawless, shining with the light of colored glaze without any variegated colors. He pushed out slowly, vowing to tear everything in front of him and push away all obstacles.

But the Buddha didn't move at all, but he stared at Amitabha Buddha with a little strange look in his eyes. He just raised his hand lightly, and pushed it back with countless avenues.

There are various avenues in it.

Contains all the Dao methods that Meng Qi knows. Under this palm, life and death are reversed, time and space are intertwined, five elements are disordered, yin and yang are reversed, everything is rejected!
The incarnation of Amitabha Buddha was shaken by the giant palm, and some cracks appeared in the pure and flawless body of Buddha.

Meng Qi's face was pale, and with the Heavenly Punishment Ax in his hand, he slashed fiercely, easily cutting off the causal connection between himself and the Demon Buddha Ananda.

One hit.

He turned and ran!
Beside the stick flying past Sun Wukong, the roar of that day just now came to his ears, and it was this roar that woke him up from the bewildering Sanskrit voice of the Buddha.

"Boy! Help us!"

"Let him escape! You can't stay anymore, let him go out and find help!"

"At least let's talk about Da Neng!"

"Boy, remember my name, I am the Great Sage Bull Demon King of the Monster Race!"

"I am Peng Demon King!"

"Go to the monster clan for help, run, run, don't look back!"

Meng Qi was shocked by the chaotic shouts. The former Six Great Sages of the Monster Race did not die. It seemed that he was imprisoned here and asked him to go to the Monster Race to rescue soldiers.

He didn't dare to think too much, turned into a stream of light and rushed out of Lingshan in an instant, and returned to Xiniu Hezhou. With a wave of his hand, Amitabha Buddha returned in his incarnation, and the subduing magic pestle returned to his hand.

A shocking roar came from behind, full of all kinds of unwillingness!

"Roar!"

Meng Qi touched his back subconsciously, it was covered with sweat, he hadn't been in such a mess for many years.

It's really people running ahead, and the soul floating behind!

It's dangerous, it's dangerous!
ps: [-] words today.

(End of this chapter)