Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 459 (New Year's greetings) When the Buddha's heart moves, it is the way of heaven

Golden flowers are like rain.

In a distant alien space, the Buddha Emperor of the Nine Realms, Yu Zhixiang, put down his Buddhist scriptures and waited for the last flower rain to disappear.

"That's it for today's explanation."

All the disciples clasped their hands together and left silently.

Tamazhi Xiang stood up and walked forward slowly, arriving under a leafy bodhi tree.

This bodhi tree has grown for an unknown number of years. Its withered yellow trunk is so thick that it requires several people to surround it, and its green branches and leaves are broad enough to cover a thousand miles in radius.

Apart from this, the whole world is empty. All the monks' residences, including Tamazori Sho's sermon altar, are all transformed into green leaves of this bodhi tree.

When one thought arises, all things arise.

When one thought dies, everything dies.

This is where the Buddha attained enlightenment, and it is also the most mysterious palace of destiny among the three palaces.

"Honored Buddha, I believe that Luo Hu will be able to destroy the ghost prison and protect the Buddhist world of Xihuang for you."

"Well...it's the way of heaven and destiny."

When Su He entered nirvana, Luo Hou had not yet killed Xie Tian Yuwu, so he naturally had no way of predicting how this person would change the future of his miserable state.

Unexpectedly, Luo Hou appeared out of thin air, first occupied the body of the Buddha Emperor, and then interfered with the cause and effect of Emperor Tathagata, and also changed the destiny of everyone in Tianyuan Buddha Village. Not only that, Luo Hou broke the fate of a page of books several times and forcefully reversed the destiny of many Buddhas. Due to fate, Su Henian and Yu Zhixiang were unable to judge the current situation.

Su He Nian stroked his beard and sighed: "The poor monk has planned for thousands of years and repaired the Buddha's ultimatum with three love trees. Only then can he break through the devil's perfect clothes and the evil body of all ghosts in the world. Who would have expected that Luo Hou would come out from the air and kill me?" The plan was ruined."

"The battle in the mirror is fierce, is it Luo Hou?"

After fighting for dozens of moves, Gusu Huanjian and Three-Eyed Chi Li each turned red, with blood oozing from the corners of their mouths. Although their auras were a little weak, their moves were even more fierce.

Under the bodhi tree, in addition to the true form of the Buddha sitting cross-legged, there is also the Buddha Su He Nian with white eyebrows and white beard. He is gazing at a simple mirror in front of the Buddha.

"Now Jade Bodhi Buddha is in the Nipo Dark Realm, which is adjacent to the Yama Ghost Prison. Once the ghost prison is cleared, we can recover this underground world along the Guiji River to the Santu River Basin."

"In this way, reincarnation in the underworld will definitely be successful."

"Good."

Su Henian glanced at the Buddha who was in trance, and asked tentatively: "Friend Buddha, your body was originally left on a page of a book to destroy the Buddha's karma. Why was it acquired by Rahu?"

What year will I stay in?

"When the Buddha's heart moves, it is the way of heaven."

In the ghost hell realm, the war is raging.

"Luo Hou's recent actions are often unexpected, but the results are beneficial to us."

During the discussion between the two, the Buddha's Dharma body remained unchanged and his majesty remained unchanged. However, both Buddhas understood clearly in their hearts that many of Luo Hu's actions in the Buddhist world must have been approved by the Buddha. Otherwise, how could he escape the six heavens and darkness? Zhique's attention.

"The last move, the waning moon of the fifth watch·The Ballad of Passing Clouds!"

At that time, the Buddhist world secretly followed the Buddha's decree. Regardless of the three major sources, whether they were the Buddha, Su Ho Nian, and Guang Zun, Jade Bodhi, they all made various secret moves in advance, even at the cost of self-sacrifice and deeds, just to deal with the outbreak of the crisis a thousand years later. Big crisis.

"The Sixth Transformation of Ghost Rong into Furious Feng Pass!"

Now, Su Henian once again changed the layout of the Buddhist world in Xihuang and directly fought against the Hell of Yama. What was reflected in the mirror was the battle scene between Luo Hou and She Tianxia.

The last move is the difference between life and death.

The sword cuts across the realm like a shooting star, and the moon falls into the world, bringing with it a ray of light that roars towards the three-eyed Chi Li.

Facing the desperate move, Three-Eyed Chi Li suppressed the turbulent energy and blood in his body, ducked and approached Gusu and returned his sword. A fierce sword energy accompanied by the deep foundation of the Eight-faced Ghost Rong came through the air.

boom!

Swords and knives, righteousness and ghostly atmosphere clashed awe-inspiringly, bringing this battle to an end first. In the blood mist that filled the sky, an unwilling roar rang out, and then the Three-Eyed Chi Li was shattered into flesh, and the soul of the monster beast returned to the Fire-Tired Heavenly Beast.

At the same time, Lie Hongjiao covered his left arm and retreated silently.

Shaohao smiled slightly: "My foster father has said that everyone in the prison must die, but I can be lenient to you."

"reason?"

"After the war, my adoptive father will tell you the reason. Now, I can help you leave the ghost prison. It depends on your own choice."

Lie Hongjiao looked back and saw Xun Meng'er hiding behind a rock in the distance and shivering, her eyes staring closely at him.

"I want to take him away with me."

Shaohao followed the sharp red horn's eyes, saw the child, and nodded.

"can."

Lie Hongjiao threw the seed of the evil seed in his hand to Shaohao. He didn't know what this seed could grow, but he felt inexplicably disgusted.

"This is what the Empress ordered me to plant, so that I and Xun Meng'er can leave."

"please."

Shaohao waved his twin sickles, and the God of Death passed through. The passage opened again. In an instant, a figure flashed. Xun Meng'er was thrown into the space passage by Shao Hao, and left the battlefield with Lie Hongjiao.

On the other side of the battle, Xue Yi and the goddess Leng Ji came to the final outcome.

"Xie Xueyi, you killed me once, do you want to kill me again?"

Anji asked almost desperately, her eyes showed pity, not for herself, but for her mother.

Perhaps among the undercover agents in the Ghost Prison, An Ji is the one who is most familiar with the difficult situation. The legend about Wu Jun really frightened her.

At this time, the mother had long lost her aura as an empress, her long hair was disheveled, and the mask on her face had fallen off at some point, revealing the scars that her mother least wanted others to see.

Mother couldn't last much longer.

"I will never forget Wen Shumei in those years, nor will I forget the goddess Leng Ji in those years, nor will I forget my responsibility as a Confucian scholar."

The long sword was clanking and his tone was cold. Bacai Ruhe seemed sad but not sad, but he refused to give in.

Anji finally understood that the Xueyi she knew was really gone.

"I just hate that I can't share my mother's worries, and I can't create an eternal foundation for the ghost prison! Xie Xueyi, I will pay you back what I owe you, and suffer death!"

In desperation, Anji suddenly slapped her own Qi sea with a palm, detonating the body of the ghost clan's royal veins.

In an instant, a huge force exploded from An Ji's body, shooting out in all directions with blood mist. Wherever the king's blood touched, all the soldiers in the ghost prison were wiped out and merged into awe-inspiring ghost energy.

"The majestic ghost clan will stand for centuries; my clan will be immortal!"

"Ahh~hohohoho!"

Thousands of ghosts turned into blood foam, and the dark ghosts roared continuously. The red and black colors created the most tragic and tragic scene between the heaven and the earth.

"Anji my son!"

The ghost energy was condensed and poured crazily into the Zongtian Ghost Spine. The injuries of Zhe Tianxia, ​​who was still alive, healed immediately, and a tremendous force continued to climb along the Zongtian Ghost Spine.

Anji sacrificed her own blood and soul to combine the energy of all the soldiers in the Ghost Prison into one, and then absorbed it with the bones of the tyrant Xiao, turning it into the power to protect the world.

It is also the last strength of Yama’s ghost prison.

(New Year greetings to fellow Taoists! I wish everything goes well in the new year and everyone gets rich!)

(End of this chapter)