I can enter the past lives of all beings

Chapter 357
"What did you find?"

When Yang Gang heard the words, he immediately rushed forward.

Even Han Xiang, who was standing under a dead tree in the distance, immediately floated over.Both of them could hear the panic in the tone of the fairyland soldiers specially trained by Da Zhou.

A wonderland.

Although it wasn't really a fairyland that he stepped into by his own ability, it was obvious that he had encountered something unusual when he showed such panic.

In a mud pit beside the River Styx.

Lying quietly was a bronze-gold corpse.He was wearing a Buddhist cassock, which was already tattered, and apparently died after a great battle.

"Not right."

Yang Gang squatted down and observed carefully.

It was found that the monk had no wounds all over his body, his eyes were closed, but there was a strange smile on his face.It's not the benevolent smile of Buddhism, but a kind of Buddha statue full of dust and cobwebs in a dark Buddhist hall, suddenly smiling at you.

"There is no injury on the body, and the cause of death is unknown. This matter is not good!"

Looking at the corpse in the mud pit, Yang Gang frowned.

The envoy from the Buddhist sect died strangely, so the existence of their group...isn't it very likely that they will be exposed?
Surrounded by the Jiuyou clan here, even Yang Gang is not sure of victory.

"What are you shaking?"

However, at this time, Han Xiang looked at the soldier who first discovered the body strangely, and asked.

"Ok?"

Yang Gang's heart skipped a beat.

"me……"

The soldier trembled and said, "I know this Bodhisattva."

"Bodhisattva? What's his name? What is his status in Buddhism?" The shadow in Yang Gang's heart deepened further.Looking at the expressions of the soldiers, it seemed that the identity of this Buddhist envoy was somewhat extraordinary.

"Great... Great Strength Bodhisattva."

The soldier swallowed his saliva, and said in horror: "Return to the commander, this subordinate speaks loudly on the border of Zhou Jixi, so I have seen this Bodhisattva manifesting sanctity and transforming living beings outside the border. According to rumors, this one Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva is the right side of Amitabha Buddha in the West, one of the three great Buddhas in Buddhism, and is as famous as Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva."

"Its supernatural powers are vast and its mana is profound, only inferior to the three Buddhas."

"Who ever thought who ever thought."

"Great Strength Bodhisattva, died here?" Yang Gang took the words in surprise.

Then he looked at the people around him and asked, "Do you know what level of cultivation this Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva is at?"

"Go back to your lord."

It was the same soldier who replied: "This Bodhisattva is said to have fought against the God of the Plague Department in foreign affairs, and it took three hundred moves before he fell into a disadvantage."

"So, it's at least [-] miles away?"

Yang Gang was even more surprised.

Could it be that Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva was not the one who came to meet them?

A mere 1000 soldiers of the Doubu do not seem worthy of a bodhisattva of such status to take action, right?

Then why did he die here quietly?

Yang Gang subconsciously looked at Han Xiang.

The eyes of the two collided in the void, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

"Let's go?" Yang Gang said.

"This place is dangerous." Han Xiang nodded slightly.

"The whole army line up, clean up the traces left behind, and stay away from the Styx immediately!" Yang Gang ordered immediately.

"Yes!"

All the soldiers agreed in a low voice.

After a moment.

The crowd wiped away all traces, without even touching the body of the Great Strength Bodhisattva, and retreated cautiously to the original path.

After half an hour.

There were no visions around, and everyone let out a sigh of relief, feeling like they had escaped from the sky.

Even Han Xiang's palms were sweating.

They didn't know that there was someone like Yang Gang in the team.

Using their power to form a Great Zhou battle formation, at most they can deal with a false saint or a celestial being.When encountering such an existence as Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, I am afraid that one slap will be smacked into ashes.

It is inevitable to be terrified in the heart.

And this time.

Yang Gang still looked vigilant, carefully observing the changes around him.

The so-called unknown is the scariest thing.

Things are so weird today.

It would be the strangest thing if nothing unexpected happened.Instead, he felt a little lost.

Another half an hour passed.

The surrounding soldiers were completely relaxed, with smiles on their faces.It seems that they no longer need to perform tasks and can return to the earth, which makes them very happy.

But Yang Gang was still worried.

"What are you worried about?"

Han Xiang walked beside Yang Gang and asked softly.

"It's a little weird."

Yang Gang said in a low voice.

"What's so strange?" Han Xiang asked.

"Don't you think they laughed a little too happily?" Yang Gang and Han Xianghang were at the end of the line, pointing to the figures of a thousand soldiers in front of them.

"There seems to be... some."

Han Xiang narrowed her eyes, lowered her head in doubt, and said, "It is rumored that there are countless strange things under the Netherworld, and some incomprehensible things often happen, but we obviously didn't see anything..."

"Just because we don't see 'it' doesn't mean 'it' doesn't see us."

Yang Gang shook his head slightly, his face becoming more serious.But he didn't realize that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a weird smile.

"It's just a strange point that the Great Strength Bodhisattva died there. I don't know if you have ever thought about why we didn't see a single figure from the Jiuyou clan when we reached the Styx River?"

"More than that, there is not even a single trace of the war between the two sides. It seems that...they have long gone and disappeared in another world."

"You mean..."

Han Xiang inhaled slightly, her face still cold, "That unknown existence is more powerful than the Western Amitabha who is fighting in Jiuyou? Even he is deeply involved... Even the Jiuyou clan shunned and dared not approach the present Styx?"

"It is said that the living will suffer bad luck if they set foot in Jiuyou. It seems that these words are really not alarmist..." Yang Gang turned his head to look at Han Xiang, with the weird smile still on his face.

"You... laughed too."

Han Xiang's heart trembled, and she took two steps back subconsciously.

"But you're not smiling."

Yang Gang seemed to know his situation, and said: "There seems to be something about you, something different from us. It's very strange... It seems that you are the only hope for our group of people to survive."

"Something different about me?"

Han Xiang was a little dazed, her footsteps were still retreating away from Yang Gang, and even away from this team that was starting to become strange.

"I want you to promise me one thing."

Yang Gang didn't care about Han Xiang's actions, and instead said so.

"what's up?"

Han Xiang stopped walking and stood ten feet away from Yang Gang.

"Before we lose our minds, get out of here and go as far as possible..." Yang Gang looked towards the distance, where the Styx River was.Vaguely, he seemed to see a huge red flower blooming above the Styx River.

Gorgeous, weird.

It seems to have gathered all the poignant beauty in the world, and gathered all the sad emotions of all beings and spirits.

(End of this chapter)