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Chapter 314: The King of Wheels, the Seven Treasures, and the Son of Buddha
From the Vedic King's tone, Xie Que heard a deep sense of relief.

There seemed to be some vague surprise.

Just like a flower that has been watered for a long time, it finally blooms today and is gorgeous.

Xie Que didn't understand.

According to Xie Que's conjecture, such a divine object should be a treasure given by the Tao of Reincarnation and used by Yama Buddha to suppress the soul. It is even filled with Yin energy, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the source of the death energy of the netherworld.

But in the words of the Vedic Dharma King, why was he conceived by the son of Yama Buddha?

The eyes of the Vedic Dharma King spanned the void, passed through the blue-purple electric light flashing from the magnetism of heaven and earth, and passed through the soul of Yama Buddha as deep as the Styx.

It shot straight into the brilliance entangled by three ghostly death auras.

"Good apprentice..."

Yama Buddha's eyes suddenly became extremely red and bloodshot. He stared at Xie Que with a cruel smile on his lips: "You asked for this..."

Before he finished speaking, the Styx in Xie Que's eyes actually began to fade away.

The black river water gradually receded as if meeting the blazing sun, and the evil spirits and evil thoughts in it also continued to escape.

They disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if they had never existed again.

This soul space began to change rapidly at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.

When the tide recedes, the soul space of Yama Buddha comes and brings ten huge statues of Yama.

They respectively represent the Ten Palaces of Hell.

That is the most reliable treasure in the hands of Yama Buddha.

It can seal the void, and even the powerful ones at the Dharma King level cannot easily evacuate from it.

The eyes of these ten Yama statues were full of life, as if they had come alive.

A sudden sudden change occurred in Yama Buddha's soul space. After the black tide completely dissipated, the strong wind began to roll in.

The world gradually became gloomy, and from time to time you could see signs of the void collapsing or being torn apart.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, several volcanoes suddenly appeared on the ground. They spewed out streams of flames, turning the world into a real hell.

Xie Que didn't know what happened.

But it didn't stop him from knowing that this situation was definitely not something he could handle.

He suddenly had the idea to withdraw from Yama Buddha's soul space.

Just a step too late, the gazes of the ten Yama statues were actually pointed directly at him.

Yama Buddha reached out his hand and gently held the half of the weapon treasure in his hand.

His face became more like a smile than a smile, but his tone was merciless: "Kill!"

After a buzzing sound, it was as if a wooden sign fell to the ground, and the hair on Xie Que's body suddenly stood up.

An extremely strong killing intent suddenly rose in his neck, before he could even react.

Xie Que felt a cold light flash across his neck, and a sharp edge suddenly struck down.

The sharp sword light made him unable to open his eyes, and even the soul in front of him was torn apart.

Xie Que suddenly felt that his thoughts were suddenly overwhelmed by the white sword light, just for a short moment.

His own body and the thoughts in Yama Buddha's body had completely lost contact.

He suddenly felt a severe headache, and even the form of the non-dual body of the Demon Buddha could not be used due to the serious damage to his thoughts.

But this moment is not the time to cry out in pain. The two qi of yin and yang still remain in Yama Buddha's body.

Fortunately, he had left a backup plan and followed Nanda Dragon King's message. Thousands of bodhi leaves fell from Xie Que's hand.

These leaves covered the head of Yama Buddha's head mightily, and under the pull of Xie Que, they swam around Yama Buddha's soul like two fishes.

Taoist scriptures gushed out from Xie Que's mouth, and the yin and yang qi were drawn out.

After Xie Que quickly took it into his body, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The soul of Yama Buddha also returned to his true body at this time.

But his complexion was frighteningly pale, just like a corpse.

"Good disciple, leave it to me." Vedic Dharma King's tone was calm, but the smile on his face had a different meaning.

"Never!" Yama Buddha shouted sharply, and the weapon treasure was actually taken out from his soul.

Together with ten huge Yama statues, they tightly surrounded it.

"It turns out that these ten stone statues were brought with us as weapons and weapons." Veda Dharma King looked at them for a few times and exclaimed, "I thought you had some kind of adventure to get these ten stone statues."

"But if your skills stop here, this weapon treasure today should still belong to me." King Vedic Dharma took a step forward, and his voice was clear and distinct among the infinite noise, as if coming from another world: " This is the agreement between you and me."

Yama Buddha said nothing, but the weapon treasure in his hand shone with dazzling light.

The ten Yama statues suddenly raised their weapons at the same time, and suddenly heard the neighing of soldiers and horses, and the sound of gold and iron clanking from the void.

The next moment, there were millions of Yin soldiers crossing the border.

The Yin Qi on their bodies was billowing, and even a person like Xie Que, whose Qi and blood were surging and the Yang Qi King had risen to the extreme, couldn't help but retreat away.

He could feel that if he were touched by these Yin soldiers, his life span would probably be shortened a lot.

"Okay! It's getting better now!" Vedic Dharma King shouted, but he broke into the crowd of Yin soldiers alone.

The Bihai boy next to Xie Que saw it clearly: "Vedic Dharma King is a worshiper of gods. He has endless lifespan and is not afraid of these yin soldiers plundering the yang energy."

Xie Que was confused at this time.

Originally, I was fighting against Yama Buddha, but for some unknown reason, Yama Buddha and Vedic Dharma King became master and disciple.

And the cause of this conflict seems to be the so-called military weapon.

Xie Que narrowed his eyes and conveyed his doubts to Bihai Boy.

Bihai boy looked at Xie Que in surprise: "Didn't Master Bibo tell you these...?"

Xie Que shook his head. Bibo Buddha only told him the basic information about Baotan Buddha and said little else.

At this moment, a magnificent golden body of Buddha rose in front of Vedic Dharma King.

The Buddha raised his hand, and a mysterious and incomparable divine power exploded from it.

As long as there was Xumi and a mustard in the entire void, the entire army of Yin soldiers was immediately oppressed and scattered in disorder.

A gap was torn out in the void, and countless soldiers and horses were sucked into it. However, it did not lead to any world, but was completely dead and void.

Under the riot in the void, endless turbulence suddenly broke out, but the hair of Veda Dharma King remained motionless.

He is like the Buddha who stands erect between heaven and earth, sacred and majestic and inviolable.

Xie Que could feel that the combat power he had displayed was far from being comparable to that of the Dharma King.

The Bihai boy took a deep breath and said to Xie Que, "This is the core secret of the Reincarnation Path..."

Ebony Dharma King suddenly stood beside the two of them, and Bihai Boy immediately stopped talking.

She sighed softly and looked at Xie Que: "The cause and effect have been determined, and your identity as a Buddhist disciple has been established. These are no longer secrets to you."

"Let me explain it to you."

Xie Tiao nodded: "Thank you so much, Ebony Dharma King."

Ebony Dharma King said: "When the Holy King comes to this world, he will be accompanied by the seven treasures, you know."

Xie Dong nodded and responded: "This is recorded in the classics and is known to all the disciples."

"The seven treasures are divided into wheel treasures, elephant treasures, horse treasures, jewelry, jade girl treasures, main treasures, and military treasures." Ebony Dharma King continued:
"And every round, eight to thirteen Buddha sons will be born in the reincarnation path." At this point, Ebony Dharma King looked at Xie Que with a profound look in his eyes: "Do you know why eight to thirteen? "

Xie Que thought about it and his heart trembled. He had already got a possibility.

If one of the Buddhist disciples is the reincarnation of the Holy King, then the others...

Could it be that they are all the same as Yama Buddha, just the carrier of the Seven Treasures of the Wheel King?
But he couldn't express this idea, so he could only shake his head.

After all, these words may involve insulting the Holy King of Wheels, so they should never be uttered.

Ebony Dharma King looked at his eyes and smiled softly: "There is nothing I dare not say. In fact, your guess is correct. The other people are just the carriers of the seven treasures of the Wheel King."

……

At this time, Vedic Dharma King had defeated all the Yin soldiers.

In the wild turbulence of the void, he was like a towering ridge, motionless.

He opened his arms and his monk's robe floated, as if he was about to ascend in the next moment.

The Vedic Dharma King's eyes passed through the ten stone statues of Yama and fell on the Dianbingbao in the hand of Yama Buddha.

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared.

A sky-reaching virtual shape suddenly unfolded from where it disappeared.

This astonishing figure is dressed in a moonlight monk's robe. He seems to have an insurmountable sense of dignity, as if he is the Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas. He also seems to be coming from the future, floating and independent, a figure that cannot be found in this world.

There was no desire, no love, no hatred in his eyes, leaving only a hint of compassion.

This is the manifestation of the thoughts of the Chakravartin King, extracted from the soul by the Vedic Dharma King.

The phantom of the Wheel King stretched out a hand and fiddled with it gently, making the solid barrier constructed by the ten Yama statues seem as if they were nothing.

The next moment, the phantom of the Wheel King dispersed.

The violent wind and waves in the void outside were isolated by this barrier. At this time, Vedic Dharma King and Yama Buddha were standing face to face, with the two sides only a few feet away.

Ebony Dharma King continued to explain to Xie Que: "The carrier does not mean that you will die after taking out the seven treasures."

"Rather, after the Holy King gathers the seven treasures, he will give his thoughts to replace them."

After hearing the word "idea", Xie Que suddenly guessed something.

Speaking of this, the Ebony Dharma King looked at Xie Que with a profound look: "By then..."

"The disciples of Buddha are no longer disciples of Buddha, but have become worshipers of gods under the command of the Holy King..."

Xie Que took a deep breath. This news was definitely not what he wanted to hear.

If so, this status as a Buddhist disciple is not a good thing for him, but a shackles.

Seeing Xie Que's reaction, Ebony Dharma King just smiled lightly and said: "Being a worshiper of gods is not a bad thing."

"But you have to see whose worshiper you become."

"It was only after I became a humble person that I worshiped God."

"Although his realm has regressed to the fifth realm, his strength is stronger than that of the Supreme Master."

Xie Quequan thought that these words were pleading and couldn't hear them at all. He just frowned and asked, "If I don't want to become this Buddhist disciple now, can I still withdraw?"

Ebony Dharma King shook his head: "I'm afraid you still don't know what cause and effect is."

"The moment the battle between Buddhas and Sons begins, the seeds of cause and effect have been sown."

"And the moment you win, cause and effect have already determined your identity."

"As long as you exist in the future and there are traces of your past, you will never be able to escape."

Xie Que took a deep breath and couldn't help but look deep into his soul.

At this time, the bodhi tree is still in my soul, but it is just a little weak because I lost too many thoughts in the battle just now.

At this time, it has not changed yet, which means that it has not become the carrier of those seven treasures.

Or perhaps, he has been chosen by the Wheel King to become his reincarnation.

But no matter which outcome it was, it was unacceptable to Xie Que.

He has never been a person who makes wedding clothes for others.

But a doubt arose in his heart again, and he looked at Ebony Dharma King: "But this Yama Buddha has survived since the last round?"

Ebony Dharma King nodded: "Basically, the number of Buddhist disciples in each round will be greater than thirteen."

"After all, there are only so many talents that can be found in each round."

"If you are in a place where there are many seeds of genius, if you don't leave some seeds, even if you are the last in the next round, you may not be able to gather thirteen people."

Xie Que immediately understood that someone like this Yama Buddha could survive from the previous round.

To put it bluntly, he is not strong enough to be the carrier of the Seven Treasures, so he can survive as a Buddhist disciple.

After this round of time, he was selected to become the carrier of the Seven Treasures.

But what makes Xie Que even more confused is, where have all the Buddhist disciples gone?

The Four Dharma Kings have existed since ancient times and have never changed, but Buddhas are different in each cycle.

After hearing this doubt, Ebony Dharma King said softly:

"They are the foundation of the Reincarnation Path, and they are also the most loyal servants of the Holy King."

……

King Veda showed a leisurely smile: "Resign yourself to your fate and hand over the weapon treasure."

"You are still the disciple of Buddha. No matter what, my master will protect you in this round and get the thoughts of the Holy King."

The Vedic Dharma King's tone sounded gentle, but there was a thought that could not be resisted, and it was extremely domineering.

Yama Buddha's eyes were firm and unyielding: "Although I am not the reincarnation of a holy king, I have nurtured this treasure for thousands of years, how can I hand it over to others so easily."

Vedic Dharma King smiled lightly: "I am your master, not an outsider."

Yama Buddha suddenly shouted: "So what? I want to ascend to the divine realm, and I will never allow myself to be just a wedding dress for others in this life!"

"Even the Holy King of Wheels can't do it!"

As he spoke, the death energy in his hands was strong, and he actually wanted to break the Dian Weapon into pieces.

But Vedic Dharma Maharaja remained motionless and seemed to be watching his performance.

By the time Yama Buddha was almost exhausted, the weapon treasure remained as usual.

He then knew that his fate was set and it would be difficult to change it.

At this moment, all the energy of Yama Buddha seemed to have been extinguished and calmed down, and his whole body was like an old man with a candle in the wind, exuding the gloomy aura of twilight.

"Are you ready?" Vedic Dharma King took a step forward and helped Yama Buddha's rickety body up.

Yama Buddha's son had no love again and nodded in agreement.

The Vedic Dharma King punched out, and the black death energy spread from Yama Buddha's body and seeped into his fingers.

But it was squeezed out again in a moment.

There's nothing fancy about this punch, it's just the most ordinary move.

But the next moment, Yama Buddha's head was hanging down and he stood motionless.

It wasn't until King Veda withdrew his hand that he fell to his knees, lifeless.

(End of this chapter)