Six Realms Office

Chapter 225 Passing down the law from generation to generation!

Dazzling brilliance enveloped the sky, and in Afran's eyes, time almost stood still, and everything in the world turned into an indescribable pure white.

Pure, fiery, fiery.

It seems to be able to contain everything and melt everything.

He could only see Chen Yuan's lips moving, and slowly said two words.

He was no stranger to that vocabulary. When he was still in the Holy See, he served as the left hand of God. In his daily prayers, apart from praising the gods, the rest was to recite some fixed vocabulary.

Brilliant.

"brilliant."

Chen Yuan put down his fingers, and the blazing white light illuminated the sky, and then like a supernova after an explosion, the light gradually became dim, and then slowly dissipated, finally completely disintegrated between the sky and the earth.

Afran's body is riddled with holes, but the "Hebrew Manuscript" (a counterfeit) he holds in his hand is intact.

His eyes lost their luster, like a refugee who lost his faith, his life turned into a gloomy color, with no hope in sight.

Those rays of light covered the surface of his body like a highly corrosive acid-base, gnawing at his flesh, leaving almost no intact place.

boom!
The body fell from the sky weakly, and Aflan's soul seemed to be gone. He fell directly to the ground, smashing a big hole and splashing dust all over the sky.

"Dead! Afran is dead!"

A dark strong man covered in blood yelled in horror. This time, it seemed that the spirit of the dark world was completely destroyed. Many people knelt down powerlessly, and they didn't even realize that the weapons in their hands were taken away.

A god fell and died under the siege of the five eastern gods.

The attack has been reduced to complete farce, their power has been reduced to insignificance, and the dark world has paid a heavy price.

And did not reap the desired fruit at all.

One of Will's hands was broken, and he looked at the sky in horror. He was surrounded by countless strong men, and the hope of escape was already equal to zero.

"I surrender."

He raised his remaining hand and said these words through gritted teeth.

At least, if you surrender, you still have your life, no matter what kind of experiment it is. At least there is still hope of survival.

"Ye Tianshan!"

Wu Cuiwei looked in horror at the group of grandmasters in front of him, surrounded by ten great innate powerhouses, his hands trembled, and dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Ye Tianshan looked at him coldly: "Anyone's surrender is accepted, but yours is not accepted."

"Ha ha."

He bit it, feeling extremely regretful in his heart, he would not have participated in this battle if he had known earlier.

Afran screwed them all!

At this time, he had already shifted the responsibility to Afran, completely forgetting the excited expression he showed when he heard about Afran's crazy plan and the years when he wanted to get a share.

(Afran: I will not take the blame!)
"It seems that I only have to fight to the death?"

Ye Tianshan remained expressionless: "Yes, of course you can also choose to commit suicide or...another way."

Wu Cuiwei: "."

boom!
When the last demon fell powerlessly to the ground, the entire encirclement and suppression battle in Yanshan had come to an end.

Huaxia's grandmasters stared in shock at the large group of innate powerhouses in front of them, and couldn't help feeling unreal.

When did the country have so many masters?

Someone looked at Huang Yulou, and the supreme team leader of Guoan shook his head and said with a wry smile, "It's not me. I don't know who they are."

Master Jueyuan's eyes flickered, he looked at the old monk in front of him, finally couldn't hold back his doubts, walked forward, and said in a low voice: "Master, do you dare to ask that the name of the Dharma you mentioned earlier is really Hongren? "

Master Hongren smiled and said, "Monks don't tell lies."

"Whether you believe it or not, this old monk is here."

The old monk smiled, and then, Master Jueyuan's face became serious, and he gave Chen Yuan a slight look.

"Boss Chen, can you take a step to speak?"

Chen Yuan nodded, and left side by side with Jue Yuan. Not long after, Jue Yuan came back with a look of shock on his face. When he saw Master Hongren, he immediately performed a disciple salute.

Master Jueyuan's tone was a little excited, and he could hardly control himself: "Disciple Jueyuan, see the Fifth Patriarch!"

He almost knelt down, Master Hongren quickly supported him, and said with a smile: "As the master of a temple, you can't do this."

"You are the ancestor of Buddhism, how can you not afford this great gift!"

Master Hongren smiled: "The ancestor of Buddhism?"

He shook his head, opened his mouth slowly, and uttered four words, and these four words were heard in Jue Yuan's ears, it was no different from Hong Zhong Da Lu, like a blow to the head!
"Buddhas have no ancestors."

Master Hong Ren spoke slowly, Jue Yuan stood on the spot in a daze!

"Everyone is a Buddha. We respect Shizun as a Buddha because he is the first person to reach the other shore, the first Buddha."

"He is the forerunner, and we all follow his footsteps. The word Buddha is just a symbol of spirit."

"You are a Buddha, and he is also a Buddha."

Hongren clasped his hands together: "Keep good thoughts in your heart, don't get angry and don't kill, don't indulge evil people, help the world and save people."

"This is Buddha."

Jueyuan's eyes were dull, and after a while, he came back to his senses and bowed deeply to Master Hongren.

"Disciple, thank the Fifth Patriarch for his teaching!"

After the two sides chatted slightly, Master Jueyuan seemed to have realized something, and he sat cross-legged on the same spot, like a Buddha sitting on a lotus platform.

A sense of mystery emanated from him, and Hong Ren slightly admired: "Buddhism never fades."

Many people were amazed when they saw Master Jueyuan sitting cross-legged in the same place, as if he had a sudden enlightenment.Huang Yulou looked at a large number of innate masters in front of him, but he didn't know how to deal with it.

In particular, there are four land gods among them.

Master Wudang couldn't hold back any longer, and bowed to the four land gods. Then, he was shocked and saw an old man with a long beard.

That is exactly the same as the portrait hanging in the Patriarch Hall!
Wudang Zhang Sanfeng!
"You are"

Dazheng's tone was a little trembling. After all, the rumors of Zhang Sanfeng's patriarch had spread from the Southern Song Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty. There were rumors in the world that he had already cultivated into a land god, but the Dazheng knew that even a land god could not live so long, but only three hundred years. That's all.

However, this time there is a different person!
Chen Yuan!

The real person looked at Chen Yuan, the clothes and appearance of the other party were the same as the other portrait enshrined behind the portrait in the Zushitang, it was like a person who walked out of the painting.

If the legend is true, then the rumor that the Patriarch once appeared in the Qing Dynasty is very likely to be true!

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the big real person with a smile, looked at it for a while, and praised: "Kungfu is not weak, and cultivation is also top-notch!"

"It took sixty years to see God, you are much better than me."

Zhang Sanfeng turned around and said with a smile to Chen Yuan: "Boss Chen, I want to follow the example of Senior Situ and pass on the Dharma from generation to generation. I wonder if it is possible?"

"There should still be a lot of good deeds. Killing so many demons before can be considered offset."

(End of this chapter)