The celestial master who suppressed the world

Chapter 81
On the nine-story stupa of Fumo Temple, a dozen or so old monks in yellow robes sat cross-legged.

The spiritual energy on their bodies is connected with the Buddha nature, turning into a big Buddha seal.

"Dalun Mingwang Temple Tianxuan Outer Courtyard, Fumo Temple presides over Changku, please listen to Mingwang—"

Kneeling in the magic circle, Chang Ku wearing a scarlet cassock, his aura condensed soaring to the sky, as if pushing open a gate of heaven with all his strength.

He called out over and over again, and Xuan Zang, who was kneeling behind him, looked even more gloomy.

Dalun Myoji did not respond.

After an hour, all the old monks were on the verge of collapse.

Changku's voice was also hoarse, and his face was full of disappointment.

Dalun Mingwang Temple, is it really self-proclaimed?
Then His Royal Highness King Ming really returned to the reincarnation?

"His Royal Highness King Ming..."

Changku prostrated himself on the ground, calling out mournfully.

"Om-"

At this moment, the light gate that was about to dissipate in mid-air suddenly changed, and the halo on it seemed to radiate vitality.

"Ming Wang responded!"

After waiting for a long time, the monk cheered excitedly.

Ruouowu's Sanskrit sound sounded, and a golden figure slowly gathered.

In the far side room, Xu Cheng, who was bored counting the snowflakes, frowned and flew up.

In the void, the golden door of light rapidly expanded, and a golden figure stepped out of it.

It's just that the power carried by this figure seems to be too huge, and only one foot is stepped out of the light gate.

"Snapped--"

Before this foot hit the ground, an old monk could no longer hold on, and his body collapsed in an instant.

"Ming Wang, this world cannot carry your strength. If you forcefully cross the boundary, you masters will explode and die!"

Xuan Zang quickly shouted.

"Hehe, isn't it a worthy death to die for this king?"

An ethereal voice passed through the door of light, followed by two old monks who exploded and shattered.

Several other old monks also vomited blood and fell to the ground.

But the golden light door not only did not dissipate, but became more solidified.

One after another spiritual energy and Buddha nature were forcibly extracted from the old monks.

Master Changku suddenly changed color, and exclaimed: "Ming Wang is merciful, you are not Ming Wang—"

"Ming Wang? That guy has already died. Those of you who believe in him, why don't you believe in this deity, who will grant you eternal life!"

A pair of legs of the golden figure had already crossed the golden gate of light, and the endless coercion made Changku and Xuanzang unable to raise their heads.

The long suffering was better, but Xuanzang's cultivation base was weaker, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

"Hey, it was the poor monk who killed Fumo Temple..."

Changku let out a low cry, and the Buddha's light on his body bumped towards the body with golden legs.

"boom--"

The Buddha's light exploded, and the golden light gate trembled slightly, but the golden body was unscathed.

Master Changku is the pinnacle of the Nine-Layer Grandmaster, a master who is only half a step away from the realm of Martial Saints.

His full blow was useless.

How powerful this golden figure must be!
Master Changku turned around and looked at Xuanzang with a pale face: "Disciple, Fumo Temple is going to follow in the footsteps of Dalun Mingwang Temple today, so hurry up, don't let the inheritance of Fumo Temple be cut off!"

Attracting such a powerful enemy, even if he is determined to live and die for a long time, he knows that he can't do anything to him.

The only thing he can do right now is to preserve his own sect's inheritance.

"Haha, let's go? Where are you going?" A long laugh came from the golden figure.

"This is a world sealed off by one side. If you can absorb the origin of this world, I hope that this deity will step into the eighth level of martial arts!"

There was surprise in that voice, and the figure squeezed forward again.

"Crack-"

The golden light door shattered, and the faces of those old monks withered rapidly, without any trace of blood.

A big hand passed through the light gate and grabbed Xuanzang and Master Changku.

"Boom-"

An indifferent Buddha's light rose from Master Changku.

It's a pity that the Buddha's light didn't block the golden palm, and it shattered into pieces.

"It's over..."

Xuanzang sighed and closed his eyes.

After a few breaths, the giant palm did not fall.

Xuanzang opened his eyes, and what he saw were talismans.

"This incarnation is not bad, I can leave it to Zihe."

Xu Cheng rubbed his hands, carefully admiring the huge body wrapped in talismans in front of him.

This body is ten feet high, and the whole body is covered with golden spirit patterns.

Under the binocular inspection of the blessed Buddha's light, it can be seen that this is a body made purely of spiritual energy and some unknown spiritual materials.

This body can carry the power of the Martial Saint Realm.

It only needs to infuse part of the soul and spiritual power to create an incarnation outside the body.

If it wasn't for the fact that his own strength had surpassed the realm of martial saints, Xu Chengcheng wanted to try it himself.

Seeing the majestic face and ten-foot figure, Xu Cheng smiled even more.

It's not cheap to build this body...

Make a small profit.

……

"boom--"

In the void of countless distances, a tall figure suddenly appeared, and then the strength in his body seemed to collapse.

"Who the hell is it that dares to take away the Dharma body of this deity!"

The figure roared, and the uncontrollable power in the body because of the seizure of the body continued to collapse, and then dissipated into the void.

"Shh-"

"Shh-"

Several equally tall figures galloped over.

"Canaan Baihe, what happened?"

"Why, the breath is not stable, is this injured?"

Those figures looked over maliciously, full of spiritual light and demonic energy.

This is the normal state in the outer space.

Even if they are of the same race, as long as they have the opportunity, they will take action to plunder the other party's origin.

"I failed to make a breakthrough just now, and suffered some minor injuries."

The tall figure tried to restrain his own strength, and then looked at several figures beside him and said, "Canaan Yongtao, Canaan Xun, I found a sealed place in my incarnation, which contains a huge amount of original power .”

Speaking of this, he paused and said, "After I recover from my injury, the three of us will go explore together."

"Okay, that's all."

"Don't worry, we'll talk about it when you recover from your injury."

The two figures hurriedly agreed.

Canaan Baihe nodded, and disappeared in the same place in a flash.

If there is no promise today, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape.

The other figures looked at each other and left separately.

This is the status quo of the Canaanite clan.

Everything is plundered only for the source.

……

In the main hall of Fumo Temple, the pale-faced Master Changku sighed softly: "If it weren't for the little celestial master's help today, my Fumo Temple might be cut off from this inheritance."

"Perhaps it will also bring disaster to the Profound Sky World."

With that said, he stood up again and bowed to Xu Cheng.

The seriously injured old monks beside him and Xuanzang who was also pale also bowed.

Xuanzang showed a complex look on his face.

I knew that the little celestial master is powerful, and today is the way to really see him.

This kind of power is afraid that it has already surpassed the limit that the Tianxuan world can carry.

"Masters, please be polite. Isn't this what I should do?" Xu Cheng smiled and waved his hands.

Who wouldn't be moved by such a precious Dharma body?

Can I not take the things delivered to my door?
This is of course what you should do.

Seeing Xu Cheng's humility, Master Changku and the others were full of admiration.

The little Tianshi has such cultivation at such a young age, and it is even more rare that he is approachable and not complacent. He really deserves to be the strongest person behind the scenes of the Tianshi Palace...

"Hey, I really don't want Dalun Mingwang Temple to encounter such a catastrophe. Mingwang reincarnated, my Buddhist sect, it is difficult..."

He sighed bitterly, clasped his hands together again, and proclaimed a Buddha's name in a low voice.

Xu Cheng nodded and said, "I don't know where King Ming's reincarnation is. This is a major Buddhist event."

Hearing Xu Cheng's words, the expression on Changku's face became more serious.

The Tianxuan world is a sealed world, so it should not be the place where King Ming reincarnated.

As for the outside world, even if you want to help, you can't do anything.

But if King Ming's reincarnation doesn't return within a hundred years, Dalun Mingwang Temple will be over.

"Master, I want to go to Lingshan World to pay homage to the Great Sun Tathagata."

Xuanzang who was standing aside suddenly made a sound.

"I'm going to retrieve the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures to help King Ming reincarnate."

(End of this chapter)