At the same time, in the global scope, such as a hundred grass demons and other things are simply endless, a lot of long extinct human species of animals also began to appear.

There are also many characters that should have appeared only in myths and legends.

No matter who is a warrior or a practitioner, as long as he is a man of insight, he has a premonition that a great change is brewing between heaven and earth.

Northwest.

On the vast grassland.

Zhuoma is herding sheep in the temple.

As a shepherdess, her duty is to herd sheep for Dacheng temple.

The sky on the grassland is like a huge gem, blue and clear.

As the breeze blows, the grassland rises and falls like waves.

Such scenery always makes people happy.

Mingma Zhuoma couldn't help singing.

The uncut voice is simple and loud. The grazing sheep look up from time to time and seem to be listening carefully.

Only the golden roof of Dacheng temple in the distance is shining the golden light which has not changed for thousands of years.

At this time, mingma Zhuoma saw two figures coming slowly in the distant sky.

At first it seemed very far away, but in a flash, the two men had already come near.

Mingma Zhuoma looks at it stupidly.

These are two monks.

Walking in the front, extremely thin, bare left shoulder, face like a Buddha, always with a trace of compassion smile.

Followed by a fat monk, solemn.

Two people walk so slowly, seemingly extremely slow, but in a flash.

As a Buddhist shepherdess, mingmazhuoma knelt down to salute the two monks.

"Where are you from, monk?" Mingma Zhuoma said respectfully.

The skinny monk stopped and looked at mingma Zhuoma, then gave a smile.

"I come from the Buddhist kingdom, and I've transformed the world!"

Mingma Zhuoma was stunned, and then she began to tremble.

Because she found that although the thin monk was standing on the ground, his feet were half an inch in the air.

According to the Buddhist scriptures, those who have obtained the position of arohan fruit show compassion for ants and insects and keep their feet off the ground to prevent trampling.

Mingma Zhuoma naturally heard this legend, but did not expect to be able to see this magical scene with her own eyes today.

The respect for the eminent monk Dade made her kowtow at that time, and sobbed with tears all over her face: "disciple, please see Dade!"

With a charitable smile on his face, the lean monk stretched out his big, thin hand and gently rubbed the head of mingmazhuoma.

"Fool!"

Mingma Zhuoma was shaking all over her body, and her face was in ecstasy.

Because in the legend of the prairie people, it can eliminate boundless karma if you can get the great monk damodang.

After a while, the thin monk let go of his hand, laughed and went to Dacheng temple as if walking on the wind.

Mingmazhuoma looks dull, kneeling for a few steps, buries her face deeply on the grass where the monks walk and kisses the footprints left.

This is the highest etiquette and respect for great virtue.

But when mingmazhuoma raised her head again, the simplicity and flexibility in her eyes had disappeared and became so empty.

Dacheng temple is the holy land of grassland Buddhism with a history of thousands of years.

When kuchan venerable came to the gate, several monks guarding the gate stepped forward and stopped the way.

"Fellow practitioners, please return! This is the land of grassland Buddhism! "

Because the costume of kuchan worshippers was different from that of Buddhists on the grassland, they were dissuaded by these guard monks.

Kuchan venerable face unchanged, with an eternal smile, and then step inside.

These monks just wanted to stop.

The fat monk standing behind showed a golden light, which scared all the guards.

And kuchan venerable has now walked to the courtyard, looked up at the Buddha's golden body in the hall, light way.

"Here, I'll take it now!"

With his words, the tall and majestic statue of Buddha showed a trace of sadness, as if he was pitying the world. Then he heard the click.

On the gold body, there were fine lines like cobwebs, and then they broke into pieces.

Such a huge movement naturally shocked the monks in Dacheng temple.

The host of Dacheng temple is duojie Rinpoche, who has been guarding here for more than 40 years and is known as Manjusri Bodhisattva.

He meditated in a quiet room.

All of a sudden, he opened his eyes and looked dignified. Then he stood up in silence and changed into the young monk's clothes he wore when he first entered Dacheng temple.

He stood still for a moment at the portrait of Manjusri Bodhisattva on the wall and then gave a smile.

"The robbery is coming. I'll go first."

Said, a pair of clear as young eyes in the burning bright light of Buddha, picked up the rosary, slowly opened the door, walked away.When he left, there was a tear in the picture on the wall.

I don't know if it is sad for Dorje Rinpoche's death or for the suffering of the world.

It's Japan.

A monk who called himself a kuchan worshiper suddenly appeared in Dacheng temple, and the golden body of Buddha was broken.

The abbot of Dacheng temple, Dorje Rinpoche, was burned out and died on the spot.

Dacheng temple has been destroyed for thousands of years.

The doctrine of endless Buddhism is spreading on the grassland.

And in the far west of M.

A desolate valley, everywhere with blood painted with evil and strange symbols.

Countless people in black cloaks are worshiping a pool of blood.

At the same time, some people were killed, and the blood flowed into the blood pool.

Finally.

The blood in the blood pool gradually boils, and the rising blood mist forms various strange images.

Finally, the image becomes a ferocious beast, and then opens its mouth, swallowing most of the people kneeling down below.

In the scream, the beast grinned and chewed.

Then the endless blood turned into blood and filled the beast's body.

Finally, a more dark than the night, emitting an infinite evil breath of light appeared in the world.

For a time, thunder broke out in the sky, and ghosts and gods howled among the four fields.

With a click.

A huge thunder fell.

But the symbols of blood resisted most of the power.

The black awn was only slightly injured. After a period of wriggling, it returned to normal, and then the black awn gradually condensed into a human form.

A moment later, he became a man with a very evil face.

When the man slowly opened his eyes.

The clouds in the sky receded.

An extremely powerful evil spirit rose from the sky, shielding the light of the stars and the moon.

The day and the moon are not bright!

Under the shadow of the magic light, within a hundred miles, all the plants, insects and ants died, and the mighty spirit of life flowed in like a long river, which was absorbed by this man.

The rest of the believers worshipped with great excitement.

"Welcome to the sky, little devil!"

The man gradually showed a trace of evil smile, and then laughed happily.

"Here I am at last here!"

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