Chapter 45
Boom!

Just as Meng Yuan led the dead souls across the Forgotten River and swam to the shore, the thunder in the sky gradually stopped.

"No! King Youchuan has completed the thunder tribulation, let's leave quickly!" Mu Shi shouted.

Immediately, several people quickly paddled the water with two golden oars and fled from this place. Seeing this, the others followed suit and fled in all directions.

"Haha, I have become a god today. Why do you want to escape if you don't kneel down to congratulate me?"

In the sky, a soul shining with sky-blue divine light fell into King Youchuan's body and transformed into a god!
At this moment, he felt stronger than ever before, and he had a feeling of dominating all things.

Fortunately, the power of heaven and earth is cut off by the River of Forgotten River, otherwise the wooden masters who are rowing may be directly suppressed by the air.

King Youchuan carefully felt his power to turn the world upside down, and then he looked at a few people. He will definitely not let the Tu Shan family go. Respect him and not be afraid.

But what he didn't know was that the Tushan clan's magic weapon was very special, and he wouldn't be able to use it even if it were given to him.

But King Youchuan did not go after Tushan Bailan and the others at this moment. He felt a very powerful aura approaching. It was a god who came. He glanced at the several skulls huddled together. That guy was really body is coming.

But King Youchuan is not afraid. He has already reached the realm of gods. Moreover, on this River of Forgetfulness, the other party can't do anything to him.

On the contrary, that boy could not be eroded by Wangchuan, which made him a little uncertain for a while. He had always been afraid of people and things that were beyond his control.

At this moment, Meng Yuan is like an ant holding something dozens of times heavier than itself, but in fact it is much more exaggerated, he is almost fighting against the Wangchuan River!
If he hadn't been in a strange state at this moment, and these dead souls seemed to be helping him at the moment, a force pushing him away, otherwise he would have sunk into the river and turned into one of them.

Finally, the former convenience is the shore.

Meng Yuan climbed ashore first, and the dead souls behind him grabbed his clothes and climbed to the shore. Suddenly, the Wangchuan River seemed to be very angry at Meng Yuan's behavior of grabbing food in his mouth, and actually produced a huge pulling force. .

The originally calm Wangchuan River suddenly became choppy, and some people who stayed on the smaller gold nuggets were directly submerged by a wave.

"Quick, everyone, hold on!" Lu Guangming said hurriedly.

The four Daoist Yuan Ying stood at the four corners, each using their magical powers to try to stabilize themselves, but at this moment, Wang Chuan was like an awakened underworld dragon, raging endlessly.

Waiting for the real body to arrive and then crushed the group of ants to death, the avatar of Lord Huanggu was accidentally swept into the river of forgetfulness by a big wave.

"Ah, damn it" was instantly submerged in the river of forgetfulness.

At this moment, the desolate bone master who was about to come suddenly found that his ray of divine sense had been extinguished, and he was furious for a moment, and shouted: "You Chuan, get out and lead me to death!"

According to the knowledge of the Lord of Desolate Bones, only King Youchuan, who had just achieved the realm of divine transformation, could destroy his clone. At this moment, King Youchuan, who was squatting on the half-piece of gold mountain and swaying with the waves, couldn't help but raise his head. Where did this guy come from? So popular?

"Hmph, do you really think that this king has no temper?"

I saw King Youchuan take out a jewel, which was used to lead the water of Wangchuan here. Otherwise, with his cultivation, he would not dare to touch Wangchuan.

Opening his mouth to swallow the orb, King Youchuan immediately realized that he was no longer restrained, and immediately jumped into the air, bursting out with a divine power that suppressed the world and confronted the menacing Lord Huanggu.

On Meng Yuan's side, many dead souls who had already climbed ashore were also dragged back.

Ok?what happened!

Meng Yuan grabbed it and immediately felt a huge force trying to drag him down with the dead soul. It was the resentment left by the dead soul that had sunk in the River of Forgetfulness. It was not about the scarcity but the inequality.

"Holy Monk, let go. We are just a wisp of dead souls, why bother to sacrifice your compassionate life." The dead soul said.

"All living beings are equal." Meng Yuan shook his head, and immediately grabbed his clothes, pants and shoes, but the rest of the dead souls were mostly grabbing his clothes, pants and shoes. All of Yuan's clothes were torn into strips.

Meng Yuan also showed anger at this moment, and said in his mouth: "The supreme and profound magic, it is difficult to encounter in millions of kalpas, what I have seen and heard now can be accepted and upheld, and I am willing to understand the true meaning of the Tathagata.

Thus I heard, for a moment the Buddha is in the Trayali Heaven.”

What Meng Yuan said was the Sutra of the Bodhisattva's Great Vow, he didn't remember this scripture, but at this moment, he blurted it out from his mouth because of his blessing.

"Let out hundreds of thousands of billions of great light clouds, great compassion light clouds, great wisdom light clouds, great Prajna light clouds, and great Samadhi light clouds."

"There are also various subtle sounds, the so-called Tanparamita sounds, corpse Paramita sounds, and Chanti Paramita sounds."

For a moment, Meng Yuan's body radiated immeasurable light, and subtle sounds sounded all over his body. It seemed that there were hundreds of millions of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas standing in the sky, casting their mana together, and the great virtues manifested to save the darkness, while the river of forgetfulness was gradually subsiding. .

That great pulling force is weakening.

On the Forgotten River, countless evil ghosts and monsters trapped by the waves could not help but feel grateful at this moment, and then they did not dare to stay and left quickly.

"Quick, let's go too." The woodcutter urged. Just now, several people were almost swept in by the big waves. At this moment, the Wangchuan River is calm, and the two powerful momentums above have begun to confront each other. If they don't leave, it will be too late.

"But Master Miao Evil," Lu Guangming looked at Meng Yuan and said worriedly.

"He is the reincarnation of the true Buddha, a virtuous holy monk, he will be fine." On the contrary, Bai Lan was very calm at the moment, and then everyone used their strength to row in the other direction.

As soon as everyone left, there was a huge sound from the Forgotten River, which was deafening.

Originally, King Youchuan was so aggressive that he wanted to spar with the veteran god of desolate bones, but after only a few rounds, his golden body was almost shattered by a palm strike. Standing on the Forgotten River, he was still a little frightened.

The palm of the desolate bone master completely shattered his somewhat arrogant heart.

"Youchuan child, you are just entering the divine realm for the first time, but you still dare to shout with me? Kneel down and confess your sins quickly, maybe your life will be spared."

Surrounded by black clouds, the Desolate Bone Master was wearing a black cloak. His exposed arms and head were made of crystal white bones, wrapped in a pale flame, and he was looking down at King Youchuan.

"Haha, Your Majesty is so tyrannical, why don't you dare to come in?" King Youchuan said with a smile.

The flames in the eyes of the desolate bone skyrocketed suddenly, this fellow got some kind of treasure, so he won't be suppressed by Wang Chuanhe!

"Do you think I can't do anything to you if you hide in there and become a shrunken turtle?" It's not that he doesn't dare to enter, it's just that once he steps into the sky, he will be suppressed and fall into the river in embarrassment, although there won't be any What a danger, but it would be too embarrassing.

Because the two are located at a higher position and are covered by clouds and mist, the vision caused by Meng Yuan below has not been noticed. For them, those who have not ascended to the gods can be destroyed with their backhands.

At this moment, Meng Yuan had finished reciting the Great Wish Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva’s Original Vow Sutra, and saw hundreds of thousands of dead souls standing on the Forgotten River at this moment, facing him and praising: "Namo Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Namo Great Wish Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva !”

At this moment, Meng Yuan's Dantian has gathered immeasurable merit, which is enough for him to cultivate the Lotus Heart Sutra to achieve the golden body of virtue, but the next moment he said:

"May I use this merit to adorn the Buddha's pure land, repay the four kinds of kindness, and help the three sufferings. If anyone has seen and heard it, they will all arouse the bodhicitta, complete this retribution body, and be born in the land of ultimate bliss."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Yuan actually gave up countless merits to send these hundreds of thousands of dead souls into reincarnation and reincarnation!
(End of this chapter)

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