I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 294 Emperor 290 Chapter Three Why don't you worship?

Wu Lang glanced around, looking at Li Hairou next to him.

Li Hairou understood, stood up with a smile, and said gently: "Everyone, has anyone read the classics, the rules for going up and down Lingshan?"

"Naturally."

Among the Buddha cultivators, someone opened his mouth and said.

"There are old rumors that Daleiyin Temple is in Xitian, but Lingshan is not accessible to anyone."

"Lingshan is guarded by countless arhats who guard the mountain. They are majestic and majestic. There are only two ways to go up and down the mountain."

"First, with the permission of the Buddha, the Buddhas of Leiyin Temple can go down the mountain, and other monks can go up the mountain. Second, the roots of the Buddha are deeply planted, and the blood of the ancient Buddha is pure and innocent, and the arhat who guards the mountain cannot stop it."

Now, why can't they leave the Great Leiyin Temple?
It is because there is no Buddha in Daleiyin Temple.

But the Daleiyin Temple is still running on its own, and they can't get the warrant of the Buddha. The Buddhas in the temple, and even the descendants of the descendants, are naturally not allowed to go down the mountain.

The same is true in the fairy world, where the creatures cannot descend to the world without the warrant of the emperor.

After all, it was normal in the old days.

Whether it is the Western Heaven or the Immortal Realm, there must be a separation between immortals and mortals. There are too many things where ancient immortal gods descend to the realm at will and destroy all living beings.

And the Buddha, the emperor of heaven also needs to rule, so naturally there is access control. This access control is engraved deep in the rules of the two worlds, which cannot be changed and is absolutely effective.

Therefore, when the war really broke out, they consciously slaughtered the other party's pure-blooded high-level people, and the other party's "royal spiritual root" descendants were the key to getting out, and the possibility of becoming the next generation of heavenly emperors and Buddhas.

As a result, the high-level heirs of both sides were killed.

Everyone is completely extinct, and all die together, but they still lock up the remnants of the defeated generals in the "forbidden zone" as a backup, waiting for the descendants who escaped and escaped the catastrophe to return, take over the forces, lead the forbidden zone to have a chance to return to revival, reunify the world, and revive house door.

"First, get the warrant of the Buddha, and second, the deep roots of the Buddha, the lineage of the ancient Buddha, the pure body of the Buddha, right?"

Li Hairou said coldly and solemnly: "Everyone, do you think that the blood of the Buddha's body is the blood of the ancient Buddha?"

Everyone was surprised.

"I see."

At this time, the Daoji monk in the distance said gently: "Only the blood of the ancient Buddha can go up and down the Lingshan Mountain to protect the Arhat at will, and don't stop it."

"And now counting 100,000 years later, the remnants of these arhats are still outside the Daleiyin Temple. After passing away, they still retain their obsessions in life and guard the Daleiyin Temple."

"Although they are already insane, they can only sense the flow and speed in the air. The intruders who move faster will be killed. If they are deliberately slow, they will not perceive it."

"However, these arhats' remnants seem to be able to test their bloodlines. If they are of the ancient Buddha bloodlines, they will naturally not prevent them from going up the mountain."

Everyone knew the meaning of this analysis.

"Extremely."

At this time, the World Honored One of the Evil Buddha also spoke slowly, staring at the Emperor of Jingzhou, and said with a smile:
"Could it be that your Excellency wants to get out of the time force field and go up the mountain at a normal speed outside? If it is identified as a fake, it will be bad. If the Buddha who protects the mountain makes a move, it will be your master's body, and it will be wiped out in an instant."

In his eyes, the other party is probably a fake.

Not of ancient Buddha blood, not pure enough, will be beaten to death by Arhat Cannian.

Even Li Hairou was worried, and said via voice transmission: "Do you really want to prove this? It doesn't matter whether your master is a real Buddha child or not, but these remnants may be completely confused. They clear!"

"There's no need to worry." Wu Lang looked calm.

The lineage of the ancient Buddha is the least purple extinct "Buddha root" fate, and it is a pure Buddha body.

As long as it is an individual, there are distracting thoughts and evil thoughts.

But they are also living beings. What if they are puppets made of Buddha clay without distracting or evil thoughts?

From the principle of identification alone, Wu Lang didn't think that the purity of his Buddha clay would be weaker than the "Buddha roots" Buddha sons with flesh and blood!

This is also why I use this Buddha clay puppet, which is all pure Buddha soul cultivation clay, and dare to pretend to be the blood of the Buddha.

Perhaps if one really wanted to identify the bloodline in detail, people would find that it was not a living person at all, and that it was a magic weapon clone composed of soul mud, which could be easily debunked.

But on the mountain, just feel the purity of the Buddha body
You can take a gamble, with a high probability of success.

Wu Lang is very confident in the magic weapon he created. It can be said that he has a certain amount of luck. If he hadn't built this magic weapon before, it would be impossible for him to provoke the opponent so boldly.

"What are you going to do?" Li Hai asked judgingly.

"Yes, let go of the time force field."

Wu Lang nodded, and said calmly: "My body is a disciple of the Buddha, so naturally I don't need the same means. I can avoid the patrolling of the Arhat who protects the mountain, and when I return home, I can naturally go up the mountain with dignity."

"Okay." Li Hairou nodded.

Whoa!
An invisible ripple covering the emperor of Jingzhou faded away.

His whole body was completely exposed in the barren restricted area outside the Great Leiyin Temple, and he remained motionless, like a statue.

A large number of windows in the entire Great Leiyin Temple silently watched and waited.

They knew that if the emperor of Jingzhou made a move, there would only be two consequences.

First, identify the lineage as true and unscathed.

Second, when he was killed, his whole body turned into blood mist and exploded.

Whoa, whoa!

A gentle breeze blows slowly.

Suddenly, the Buddha's spirit raged on this young emperor. Behind him was a golden light wheel several feet in size, surrounded by pure flames, like a golden sun.Take a step lightly.

tread.

The air suddenly rippled and rolled, as if some ancient remnant sense felt strange, and came quickly.

A series of shadows struck.

These shadows looked like black remnants of souls, burning with mysterious black smoke, and suddenly stopped silently in place, not even killing this pure glazed golden body entwined with a strong Buddhist aura.

Crash.

The earth seemed to form a whirlpool,
There are hundreds of them, and more and more are coming.

Each of them was an emperor in the world during their lifetime, and they passed through the Great Consummation, and their remnant souls after death also have the level of a middle emperor.

They are like the black night sky, deep and beautiful, surrounding this golden sun.

suddenly.

With this pure golden body, another step forward.

All the dark shadows around were silently divided into two sides.

They seem to have made the etiquette engraved in their memories during their lifetime, with their hands folded, on both sides of the road on the top of the mountain, as if they are welcoming the return of a certain supreme ancient Buddha.

Tapping.

Another step, the surroundings gradually separated.

Keep clasping your hands together to welcome the return of this ancient Buddha.

The corner of Wu Lang's mouth raised slightly, "Sure enough, these ancient remnants of theirs have lost the reason to make judgments, and they just followed the persistence of their lives and turned into a bewilderment."

He looked somewhat emotional.

These Buddhist and Taoist ascetic monks, even in the ruins of an ancient civilization that has been ruined for hundreds of thousands of years, still guard the ancient myths and legends after death, guarding their own glory. Such heroes are worthy of respect.

Tatata!
He put aside distracting thoughts, walked around outside the Great Leiyin Temple boldly, and walked fast.

Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of black phantoms slowly folded their hands together on both sides, and chanted to greet them:
"Amitabha."

"All sentient beings have the wisdom and virtue of the Tathagata..."

"Just because of delusion and persistence"

"It cannot be proved."

The wind howled.

The sky froze.

The Buddha's voice was echoing, spitting out with the remnant thoughts of the arhats, breaking through the sky.

Listening to the earth-shattering sound, all Buddhist cultivators lifted their lead-heavy heads slightly, as if they had witnessed the howling rainstorm in ancient times, and a corner of the myth of Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan.

This scene deeply stimulated all the Buddhist practitioners sitting on the window mural.

A whimpering and sorrowful emotion emerged from their hearts:
That is the Arhat of Lingshan in our ancient times. Even if the body dies and the Tao disappears, it has turned into an obsession and guarded it for 100,000 years. The obsession of these heroes, welcome,
He is really a Buddha.
No, he has already proved that the Buddha is dead.
"Jingzhou's current Emperor, he is returning home with the body of a Buddha, returning to his homeland, and bringing him back to Daleiyin Temple."

A Buddha repaired his mouth, and everyone was silent.

The aborigines here are all descendants.

Practicing the Dharma of the Buddha, reciting the scriptures of the Buddha, still advocating that period of ancient mythology in their hearts, their ancestors, waiting for the return of the old master.
But the master is dead.

Is their era really coming to an end?

"I have already made it clear before."

This Buddhist boy with a golden light on his head walked step by step amidst the sound of the Buddha, and his voice pierced through the sky, "I came to Daleiyin Temple only for two things!"

"The first thing: it is to fulfill Master's will and to promote Master's Dharma."

"Master's Dharma is Hinayana Dharma, born out of Mahayana."

"All living beings, everyone saves themselves."

His voice is majestic and heavy, powerful and upright, making people feel awe.

"The second thing is to complete the master's will, wipe out false and evil Buddhas, rebuild the system, save all sentient beings, open up a new world, and make everyone in the world like dragons and phoenixes."

tread.

Tread.

He paused, then slowly stepped back to the high place of Xiaoleiyin Temple and sat down, with countless mountain spirit Buddhas below.

He was wearing cassock, with an infinitely compassionate and peaceful face, and said gently:

"Just as Master said: All the Buddhas in the sky are demons, and I will re-establish the future Buddha."

Boom!

The Xiaoleiyin Temple was shaken suddenly, and the light-yellow earth burst into the sky with Buddhist aura.

And the Shanjing Buddha and others below glared at them, looking at the many Buddhas practicing Buddha in the Great Leiyin Temple and hundreds of Buddhas in the Little Leiyin Temple opposite, clasped their hands together and chanted, and suddenly shouted:
"Wait."

"You can see the future, why don't you worship?"

The golden flame burned the sky in an instant, burning up the sky of the Great Leiyin Temple.

(End of this chapter)