I Have a Luck Altar

  Chapter 846 Chance! curtain down!

  The fall of the Buddha also announced the complete destruction of Lingshan.

   announced the end of this battle.

  The grievances between Chen Yuan and Lingshan can be regarded as a periodical end. Thinking about it before, perhaps, when the Buddha attacked Chen Yuan several times, he might not have thought about this kind of fate.

  Mara clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name lightly, and said in a low voice:

   "Amitabha."

   It seems to be seeing off the Buddha.

  All grievances, all the past, facing the fall of the Buddha, since then, can be regarded as drifting with the wind, and the aura on his body has become more and more harmonious, as if he has realized something.

   There are some slight differences from before.

  Chen Yuan, on the other hand, paid close attention to the luck of the Buddha, his eyes narrowed slightly.

   Sure enough, the faint golden light gradually dissipated, revealing the original ray of green light. The cyan luck was like a dragon hovering in the void, and then rushed towards Chen Yuan's body.

  The luck altar in the depths of his consciousness slowly turned, exuding a faint supreme pressure. After a while, a new understanding surged into Chen Yuan's heart.

   "Thousands of miles of yellow sand and dust, the Western Regions pass through life and death. Mandala blossoms open to the sea of ​​darkness, and a fairy bead opens to heaven and earth!"

   Life and death crossing, mandala, fairy beads!

  Chen Yuan frowned slightly.

  He still doesn't know much about the Western Regions, so he doesn't quite understand the opportunity prompt this time.

  Mo Luo raised his head, looked at Chen Yuan's pensive expression with closed eyes, fell silent for a moment, and said softly:

   "This time, thank you King Yan."

  If only by himself, it is absolutely impossible to kill the Buddha, let alone fulfill his wish, and even make things worse.

   This young man who was once sheltered by him has now become the backer he looks up to.

   If there is no feeling, it is naturally impossible.

   "Senior, there is no need to thank you anymore. If you and I really want to say thank you, it should be from the junior." Chen Yuan opened his eyes, looked at Mo Luo very seriously and smiled.

  Since the ancestor worship in the Jin Dynasty, Mo Luo has been by Chen Yuan's side, solved many troubles for him, and became his biggest support and backer.

   Without Moro, he would not be able to get to where he is today.

  For Moro, he is naturally grateful.

   This is the grace of protecting the way.

"hehe."

   "Senior, have you ever heard of Xuanguan Crossing of Life and Death?" Suddenly, Chen Yuan asked.

  He doesn't know much about the Western Regions, but Mo Luo grew up in the Western Regions, and he is already knowledgeable and knowledgeable.

   When in doubt, ask Moro.

  "Xianguan Life and Death Ferry" Mo Luo frowned when he heard the name, as if he was a little curious about how Chen Yuan knew this place, and felt a little surprised.

   "But what's the problem?" Seeing Mo Luo's reaction, Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes.

   "That's not true, it's just that the poor monk is a little curious about how you found out."

   "Hehe, this king"

   Mo Luo glanced at Chen Yuan with a half-smile, and said softly:

   "The poor monk has no intention of seeking out your secrets, but only Buddhist Bodhisattvas and Buddhas know about this profound pass of life and death, and the poor monk has never said it, so."

   "Hehe, this junior understands."

   "This crossing of life and death is a desperate place in the Western Regions. It is located deep in the desert. It is a place of chaotic space and contains great dangers. Even immortals cannot take it lightly.

  Thousands of years ago, a Buddha in Lingshan discovered this place by accident, and almost fell into it, leaving a record.

  There are no treasures here, only danger. Therefore, no one from the Buddhist sect has been there for thousands of years. The poor monk visited the Western Regions once, but he did. The rules are confusing.

   There are murderous intentions hidden everywhere, under the six realms, if you break into it, you will die."

   Mo Luo spoke eloquently, and told Chen Yuan everything he knew. He didn't explore Chen Yuan's secrets, because everyone has some.

  He did not dissuade Chen Yuan from going.

  Since he is interested, there is no harm in going there. With Chen Yuan's current strength, Crossing Life and Death is not a desperate situation at all, just need to be careful.

   Even, the so-called desperate situation and fierce place in the whole world are nothing to Chen Yuan.

   This is the horror of Valkyrie.

   Enough to walk sideways!

   "Thank you, senior." Chen Yuan nodded, as long as he knew the specific place, he would naturally search for the rest.

   Jedi?

No,

  For him, the Jedi is the blessed land.

   "The two of you are very elegant at this time." While talking, the old heavenly master from afar finally rushed over and put on a new Taoist robe, but his breath was still weak.

   Not as powerful as before.

  Obviously, Gemu Barbarian God almost pushed him to a corner before. If it wasn't for Moro's help, he might have to pay the price of the fall of a fairy today.

   "Old Heavenly Master's Injury"

   "It's okay, it's okay, it didn't hurt the source, and after going back to recuperate for a while, it's almost recovered, but this time, it's a bit slow, and I can't help much."

  The old celestial master showed shame.

  The immortal who used to dominate the world is not enough to look at in front of the real immortal war.

  In this battle, his role was only to restrain Gemu Manshen for a moment.

  For the proud him, it is indeed a bit ashamed.

   "The benefactor is serious. If the benefactor hadn't blocked the wild god, it would have never been so smooth this time." Mo Luo laughed.

   "Senior Mo Luo said that the old heavenly master should not be humble, thanks to the old senior this time."

   After some business nonsense, I understood the previous conversation.

   "How does King Yan plan to deal with Lingshan?"

   Moro was silent for a long time, and asked again.

   "Senior, what do you think?"

   According to Chen Yuan's character, it is natural to eliminate Buddhism, and from then on, completely get rid of this serious trouble, so that it can be done once and for all.

   It can also be regarded as giving Buddhism a taste of the bitter fruit.

  However, if Moro had any request, Chen Yuan would not refuse. Even before he did it, he had already thought that Moro would definitely speak.

   "Lingshan is the head of Buddhism, but it does not represent the entire Buddhism, and Buddhism is not without merit, so the poor monk hopes to rebuild Lingshan and rebuild Buddhism.

  I hope King Yan can agree. "

  Moro said very sincerely.

  Chen Yuan pondered for a moment, then said:

   "Actually, the position reserved by this king for seniors is to be the master of the Great Yan Kingdom in the future, to protect the fate of the Great Yan Kingdom."

   "After all, the poor monk is a monk. At the beginning, the poor monk was divided into two, and the Buddha and the devil were separated. Now they are perfectly united, and they should turn from the devil to the Buddha. The position of the national teacher. Let other benefactors.

   Moreover, Lingshan is naturally attached to the imperial court and is under the jurisdiction of King Yan.”

  Chen Yuan stared at Mo Luo, and Mo Luo also looked at Chen Yuan. The two sides were silent for a long time. The old master turned and left without saying a word. Finally, Chen Yuan nodded:

   "Since the senior has made up his mind, the junior will naturally not obstruct it, so let's follow what the senior said."

   "Thank you, King Yan."

  Moro folded his hands together.

  In the Western Regions, somewhere empty.

   In the calm void, the wind blew up in an instant, and the endless vitality of heaven and earth was stirred up, turning into a portal, and a strong figure tore through the void, and stepped out with a somewhat unsteady figure.

   This change caused the people in the Western Regions below to kneel down one after another, or immediately hid in their homes, thinking that something important had happened, and there had been constant roars from the ground before.

   It's like the sky is falling, but I don't know how many people have been frightened.

  This person is naturally the escaped Huangji.

  His face was very gloomy, his eyes were slightly dark, and he turned his head to look in the direction of Lingshan, and his heart was covered with a haze.

  He...lost!

  Joining hands with the Buddha, Chen Yuan couldn't do anything. In the end, he was even more frightened and retreated, panicking like a bereaved dog, completely opposite to the self-confidence at the beginning.

  At the beginning, Huang Ji had just escaped from the predicament, and he was powerful enough to overwhelm the world. Even though Chen Yuan was boasted about how terrifying he was, he was not afraid at all.

   even deliberately suppressed it.

   In this way, to establish his invincible reputation.

   It's just that the gap between imagination and reality is often unimaginably large.

   An unspeakable sense of frustration kept rushing to my heart, besides, there was also a trace of panic.

  Both Wufeng Manshen and Gemu Manshen fell.

  If there is no accident, the Buddha will probably die in the hands of Chen Yuan.

   Once the matter of the Western Regions is over, what if Chen Yuan takes action against him?

  Four immortals teamed up, two of them were earth immortals, but they couldn't help Chen Yuan. After the first battle, three died and one was injured. What can he use to resist Chen Yuan's powerful force?

   Is it possible to be a fairy?

  Perhaps a celestial being can do it, but the distance between him and the celestial being is too great, and he has not even reached the late stage of an earthly immortal. What kind of celestial level are we talking about?

  The next time we meet, maybe it will be his death.

  Although Huangji didn't want to admit it, he knew that this was an irrefutable fact.

   And this is exactly what he fears.

  He has just escaped from trouble and gained freedom. He is in high spirits. How could he not be afraid of death?

  Now, Huangji just wants to go back to the time when he had no grudges with Chen Yuan. If he could turn the fight into friendship, it would be a good thing, but unfortunately, it is too late now.

  Chen Yuan will not let him go.

  He could escape for a while, but not forever?

  Chen Yuan at this time is really very similar to the original Chu Taizu, but he may become his stepping stone.

  Huangji let out a long breath and sighed softly.

  At this moment, he only thought about how to survive.

  The only ambitions and ambitions that could only be turned into deep anxiety at this time, unless he has been hiding in one place, otherwise

  Huangji's emotions were very complicated. Fear, fear, unwillingness, and all kinds of emotions came to his heart at this time, and he looked back at the direction of Lingshan again.

   Then, the void was torn apart and disappeared.

  For the current plan, we can only take one step and watch one step.

  I really hope Chen Yuan dies.

  After leaving the interlayer of the void, Chen Yuan and the old celestial master Mo Luo walked out of the void one after another, which relieved Jiang He and others who had been worrying all the time, and let go of the burden in their hearts.

   Then, there was joy from the bottom of my heart.

Won!

   Finally won!

  Lingshan will also be destroyed.

  From then on, the threats from the east and the west of the Central Plains will be completely eliminated. This is an unprecedented feat, and it is even close to rivaling the great ancestors of Chu. Although they are not Chen Yuan.

   But it can be regarded as witnessing this history.

   And there is glory.

  Li Suqing's beautiful eyes were full of praise.

  Only such a strange man is worthy of the title of emperor through the ages. Only such a man is worthy of entrusting her two disciples, and worth all the cost.

   With the full help of the Goddess Palace.

  The Goddess Palace, which has declined for hundreds of years, will finally be revived in her hands.

   Joining Dao Shrine was undoubtedly the wisest choice she had ever made.

  Yang Huatian's mouth curled up. He used to be an old devil, whose name could stop children from crying in Nanzhou. Now, he has become a strong under Chen Yuan's account, but he has to be praised by countless people.

   It feels really good.

  Jiang He smiled slightly, as always, he had great confidence in Chen Yuan.

   Jishi Bodhisattva was a little dazed, especially when he looked at Mara who was coming, and then looked at the **** atmosphere here, and the stumped limbs and arms all over the ground. For a while, it was a bit complicated.

  Although he is one of the four great bodhisattvas and has a high status, he is at the end of the four great bodhisattvas. Even some arhats dare to disrespect him, a sun god, because of his background.

  The monster race is undoubtedly the original sin.

  He endured hundreds of years of suffering before he was converted. He was already disheartened, but unexpectedly, he got the help of Moro, who spared no effort to guide him.

   And he reciprocated, willing to sacrifice.

  Now, everything that has been paid is worth it.

   Their goal was successful, overthrowing Lingshan!

  He also overthrew the mountain in his heart.

  The mighty, aloof Buddha finally died.

   "King Yan."

   "King Yan."

  The three of Chen Yuan and the others walked up to the sky, and everyone saluted one after another.

   "Senior, I will leave Lingshan to you." Chen Yuan nodded one by one, and finally looked at Mo Luo.

"good."

   After Mo Luo nodded, he looked at Jishi Bodhisattva and said with a smile:

   "The Buddha is dead, the Lingshan is gone, but the Buddhism is still there. The poor monk is going to reshape the Lingshan and rebuild the Buddhism. Will the Jishi Bodhisattva help the poor monk?"

  Jishi Bodhisattva stared wide-eyed, seeing that Mo Luo didn't seem to be joking, he nodded heavily:

   "Although the poor monk has no affiliation with Lingshan, he also feels broad and profound about Buddhism. Since Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is willing to rebuild Buddhism, disciples are naturally willing to follow."

   "Senior, you." The three of Jiang He looked at each other, and hesitated to speak.

  "Although the poor monk is in charge of Buddhism, he is still the master of the Taoist Palace, and he is still attached to the king of Yan. The poor monk is in charge, and he can better guard the Western Regions for the king of Yan.

   In this way, the merit will last for thousands of years. "

   "The senior has made up his mind, so the junior naturally dare not stop it."

   "Junior."

  Everyone expressed their opinions one after another.

   "This king handed over the Western Regions to Buddhism, but those stubborn remnants must be eradicated, and they must not become hidden dangers in the future." Chen Yuan said in a deep voice.

   "King Yan, don't worry, the poor monk preached Mahayana Buddhism. Although he has gone through many disasters, he has many disciples. He will never let the fish that slipped through the net escape." Jishi Bodhisattva immediately stated his position.

   "Senior, since you have realized something, let's break through the realm of the earth fairy as soon as possible, so that you can also become the king's help in the future."

  Moro's breakthrough to the Earth Immortal is definitely a good thing for him.

   "The poor monk obeyed."

   Moro nodded.

   "Old Heavenly Master, Jiang He, Daoist Yang, and Daoist Li, the battle of Lingshan is over. You all return to the Central Plains first. This king still has some things to do, so I won't go back for now."

"good."

"good"

  (end of this chapter)