Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"It's really him!"

Hearing Zhaojie's voice, Wang Ba's heart sank.

He couldn't help but carefully look at the white-browed old monk who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed at the head of the glazed golden light.

The old monk was wearing a plain white square-checkered cassock, his face was like a full moon, there was an auspicious mole between his eyebrows, a fleshy bun on his head, his earlobes were over his shoulders, he was kind and peaceful, like the reincarnation of Buddha, but he seemed to be still sleeping soundly.

In the past, when Wang Ba was in the Eightfold Sea, he had heard the monk Ciwu say that when the great flood broke out, the only cultivator in Xituozhou, Xinyuan Dashi, used his body to suppress the eye, and finally disappeared.

Contacting the location of the real membrane eye here, the identity of the old monk in front of him is naturally self-evident.

What puzzled him was that if this monk was really Xinyuan, he should have merged with the boundary membrane long ago, blocking the eye with his body, and there was no difference between them. Why can he still see each other now?

Is he dead or alive?

What surprised Wang Ba even more was that when he came here, the force pulling the mana was so strong that he needed to release the Xuanhuang Daoyu to isolate this force.

And the source of this power was the Xinyuan Bodhisattva in front of him.

"What's going on?!"

Wang Ba's heart was slightly condensed, but then he found that Zhaojie's face rose slightly, showing a look of struggling, and a spherical Buddha light Daoyu was propped up around his body.

"Master!"

Before the voice fell, Zhaojie could no longer hold on. The Buddha light Daoyu was rapidly deformed under the action of the pulling force, like a flattened chicken egg, and a hole was broken in the blink of an eye.

Then a huge amount of mana suddenly poured out from it, rushing straight to the old monk who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed!

Zhaojie's Daoyu suddenly collapsed like a deflated ball.

A colorful relic shadow appeared on his body, shaking violently!

"Not good!"

No matter how Zhaojie tried to stop it, he could only watch his mana that he had cultivated for many years being sucked away at a very fast speed!

In almost the blink of an eye, most of his mana had been sucked away!

Although the fifth-level cultivators focus on the Dao Realm, once the mana is completely exhausted, no matter how powerful the Dao Realm is, it can only become a rootless duckweed.

Zhaojie's face changed drastically.

At this moment, a Xuanhuang Dao Realm suddenly enlarged, and then completely covered Zhaojie.

The strong suction force was also immediately isolated from the outside.

'Hu——'

The mana stopped pouring out immediately, and Zhaojie quickly stabilized his Dao Realm. A touch of relief and fear flashed across his face, and he quickly saluted Wang Ba:

"Thank you for your help!"

Wang Ba shook his head slightly, looking at the old monk in front of him with a serious expression.

Zhaojie was busy with his own affairs, so he naturally didn't notice it. However, as a bystander, he clearly saw that after Zhaojie's magic power was extracted, it was absorbed by the Xinyuan Bodhisattva in front of him.

But even after absorbing Zhaojie's huge amount of magic power, the Xinyuan Bodhisattva didn't change at all.

At least with his eyesight, he couldn't find anything unusual.

And the Wanfo Relics Pagoda, which was emitting purple and gold light, was standing not far away, motionless.

For a moment, Wang Ba couldn't figure out what the mystery was.

After pondering for a while, he felt the huge suction force that was stronger than the other wave, and he quickly made a decision:

"Master, this place is dangerous, why not retreat first!"

"This..."

Zhao Jie looked back and forth between Xinyuan Dashi and Wanfo Relics Pagoda, and could only nod helplessly:

"This place is indeed dangerous, alas! Let's retreat first and make a long-term plan."

The two were about to retreat, and Xuanhuang Daoyu's retreat seemed to have touched something. Wang Ba felt something in his heart, and his eyes swept over like lightning, but he saw that the fingers of Xinyuan Dashi sitting cross-legged in the air trembled slightly.

Immediately, in Wang Ba's astonished eyes, the closed eyelids slowly opened.

After a brief moment of confusion, a pair of clear eyes like a mirror seemed to notice his gaze, and his eyes moved slightly, looking at Wang Ba quietly.

The four eyes met.

But it was interrupted by Zhaojie's exclamation:

"Great Master...you are still alive?!"

When Great Master Xinyuan heard the voice, he turned his eyes slightly and looked at Zhaojie. A trace of memory flashed in his eyes. Before he spoke, they both heard a warm and gentle voice like the warm sun at the same time:

"Amitabha, you are the monk king of the Jie Luo Kingdom, Zhaojie?"

After hearing this voice, Zhaojie was slightly startled, and then he was ecstatic, as if he didn't expect the other party to remember him, and seemed to be happy that the other party was still alive:

"It's me, it's me! I saw the Great Master at the Lotus Dharma Assembly eight hundred years ago..."

Wang Ba was also startled, and then a storm of waves rose in his heart!

"The cultivator of the Refining Void in Xituozhou is still alive!"

"Did he not actually fill the eye with his body?"

"Or did he have another way to get out?"

The Dao Domain is filled into the real membrane eye, and it will soon merge with the boundary membrane. The Taoist Yuanci can hold on until now because he has a formation to protect himself and delay this process. If this Xinyuan Master really fills the eye with his body, under normal circumstances, he should have lost consciousness like many predecessors who repaired the sky on Fenglinzhou, and the Dao Domain has merged with the boundary membrane.

"But the cultivator of the Refining Void standing at the top of the Xiaocang Realm, it is possible that he will have some special means, just like Han Yanzi..."

Although Wang Ba was confused, with Han Yanzi in front of him, he could accept the other party's "resurrection from the dead".

Xinyuan Master's eyes moved slightly, and looked at Wang Ba again, with doubts in his eyes, and asked with a faint smile:

"This young friend is..."

Zhao Jie explained quickly:

"This is the deputy sect leader of Feng Linzhou Wanxiang Sect. His surname is Wang, but his name is Tao."

"Feng Linzhou? Wanxiang Sect?"

Master Xin Yuan was slightly startled and asked subconsciously:

"It turns out that he is a young friend of Wanxiang Sect... Are Tan Yue, Tan Yangzi and Hui Yunzi of Guizong, okay now?"

Wang Ba was startled, and then he bowed slightly and said:

"The great uncle Tanyangzi has passed away for many years, and the great uncle Huiyunzi just left seclusion not long ago."

There is nothing to hide about this kind of thing.

The former was Shao Yangzi's previous sect master, and he had already fallen after failing to transcend the tribulation and ascend. The latter's defeat of Han Xiangzi not long ago was obvious to all, and there was no way to hide it.

What surprised Wang Ba was that the two of them had disappeared from the practice world for many years, but the master of Xinyuan didn't seem to know.

"It seems like I'm used to living in a corner."

Wang Ba thought secretly.

Master Xin Yuan heard the news about his old friend from Wang Ba's mouth. His eyes were extremely calm, but his attitude towards Wang Ba was a little closer, and he said gently:

"I once discussed Taoism with the two noble sects in the past, and I gained a lot from it. We are quite close to each other."

Seeing that the other party had a gentle attitude and had some friendship with Hui Yunzi, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Master Xin Yuan looked at Zhao Jie again, with a look of reminiscence on his face:

"The Lotus Dharma Assembly... Yes, I saw you at the Dharma Assembly. You seemed to have come with a few loving people..."

Hearing this, Zhaojie's originally overjoyed face couldn't help but reveal a sad look:

"It's Uncle Cilu and Uncle Cizhao... During the great flood, they blocked the flood with their bodies and helped many people. We were eager to save ourselves, but we never saw them again. I'm afraid, I'm afraid they have already …”

"Ci Lu...Ci Zhao..."

"big flood?"

Master Xin Yuan recited these two names with a blank look on his face.

However, soon, both Wang Ba and Zhao Jie noticed something was wrong with Master Xin Yuan.

Master Xin Yuan seemed to be possessed by a demon. He slowly lowered his head with blank eyes and kept chanting these two names in his mouth:

"Cilu...Cizhao...Cilu...Cizhao...the great flood..."

"What is the Great Flood? Who are Cilu and Cizhao?"

"Why does it feel so familiar to me?!"

"Master!"

Zhao Jie noticed something was wrong and quickly shouted.

His words really had an effect.

Master Xin Yuan raised his head stiffly, his face uncertain, full of surprise, guilt and extreme pain:

"it's me!"

"...Ci Lu...Cizhao...them, it was me who harmed them!"

"I was bent on saving all sentient beings, but I forgot that they are also one of them!"

"If it weren't for me... they wouldn't have to die... the monks on Xituo Continent wouldn't have to..."

Zhaojie and Wang Ba couldn't help but be startled when they heard this.

"Master, Uncle Cilu and Uncle Cizhao..."

Zhaojie couldn't help but ask, but his voice quickly stopped.

He watched in shock as the red auspicious mole between the eyebrows of the white-browed old monk in front of him gradually faded away, and his face, as kind as the full moon, suddenly turned ferocious!

The glazed golden light behind became dark and eerie, rising like a demonic flame in the sky!

Wang Ba's expression changed, and the Xuanhuang Dao Realm opened with all its strength!

Dark clouds are gathering in the sky!

At this moment, Zhao Jie, who had been immersed in Buddhism for many years, saw the changes in the white-browed old monk and felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave:

"Enchanted!"

"It's Mobo Xunxiang!"

"No! The master is possessed!"

But the old monk with white eyebrows had blood in his eyes at this moment, he put his palms together and laughed sadly:

"Amitabha."

"Xin Yuan has entered Nirvana long ago, but now it is just a little obsession... In the past, in order to save all living beings, Xin Yuan used the body as a shell and the 'empty' as a bottle to collect all the spiritual energy in the hope of cutting off the flood. Unfortunately, due to an unexpected combination of circumstances, it caused How unfair is it to them that my left-behind disciples in Xituozhou were drained of their magic power and died?"

"If not all living beings die, all the blame will be mine!"

As soon as the words fell, the demonic flames surged into the sky!

The glazed golden light behind him twisted like flames, and the phantom of a broken Buddha statue emerged, and countless demonic energies seeped out from the cracks in the Buddha statue!

"Master, have you entered Nirvana?!"

Zhao Jie was shocked when he heard this.

Entering nirvana means passing away, sitting down, or dying.

However, the white-browed old monk in front of him clearly had a lifelike voice and smile, and he was even chatting and laughing with him just now and reminiscing about the past.

He couldn't believe it no matter what!

Wang Ba felt the sudden increase in the speed of mana absorption around him, his face was solemn, and he did not dare to hesitate at all. The divine mark appeared, and he quickly disappeared from the place with the Zhao Ring.

In the next breath, he and Zhao Jie's figures shrouded in the Xuanhuang Dao Realm appeared very close to them!

Wang Ba suddenly turned around and saw that the white-browed old monk had stretched out a generous and full palm at some point.

Holding the palm emptyly is like grasping the heaven and the earth!

His face suddenly looked extremely ugly!

Zhou Tian used his magical powers and encountered a situation where he couldn't escape for the first time!

"Be careful, this should be the Taoist magical power of the Taoist realm. He holds the Buddha's kingdom in his palm and specializes in the art of teleportation!"

Zhaojie reminded urgently.

"How to crack it?!"

Wang Hao asked quickly. At the same time, the Xuanhuang Dao Realm opened up, and the black and white gauze clothes with gold patterns covered the body.

Zhaojie shook his head hesitantly:

"If there is no other, use force to break it..."

Wang Ba couldn't help but pause and glanced at Zhao Jie, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Or fly out of the Dao realm!"

Zhaojie said urgently.

Wang Hao glanced at the white-browed old monk who never moved, and his eyes lit up.

Immediately, he took Zhaojie and flew away from him at high speed.

The white-browed old monk saw this scene but didn't react at all.

With blood-filled eyes, he watched Wang Yan and the two flying away at high speed. He then clasped his hands together again and recited a Buddha's name in a low voice:

"Amitabha."

"Since we want all living beings to die, let's start with the two of us."

After the words fell, he gently raised a palm and shook it slightly.

far away.

With all his strength, Wang Hao couldn't even see the figure of Master Xin Yuan, who was quickly gathering thunderclouds in the sky.

The part of the Xuanhuang Dao Domain that involved wind and thunder allowed him to cross a distance that had only taken him half a day in a short period of time.

It even passed directly over the Great Wheel Buddha Kingdom.

However, he was not relaxed at all, and his extreme uneasiness did not diminish with the distance.

"If what Master Xin Yuan said is true, I'm afraid that the current Master is not an obsession, but a wisp of inner demons before he entered nirvana!"

Zhao Jie did not suffer any loss under Wang Ba's coercion. At this moment, he recalled the situation of the old monk with white eyebrows and spoke quickly.

"What's the solution?"

Wang Ba also took the time to ask quickly.

Zhao Jie shook his head directly:

"...No, Master Xin Yuan's realm is too high. Even a wisp of inner demon, based on the master's body, is no worse than an ordinary sixth-level monk. We can only go back first!"

"Then we can only..."

Before Wang Ba finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed!

His eyes looked toward the sky with an incredulous expression.

Above the sky, a huge broken Buddha hand leaking with demonic energy gathered silently. His little finger scraped the thunder cloud above Wang Hao's head, crushed it easily, and then shot it straight towards Wang Hao!

"Isn't the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm only within the Dao Domain? Why is it also here..."

Zhaojie let out a stunned sound of sincere confusion.

However, at this moment, Wang Yan already understood:

"This... is also where Master Xin Yuan's realm is!"

As soon as the thought came up, he couldn't help but be shocked!

Ordinary monks who transform themselves into gods are only a few tens, a hundred feet long, or at most a few miles long.

And right now, we are more than ten thousand miles away from where Master Xin Yuan is?

"A Tao realm that is thousands of miles long..."

Shocked in my heart, I watched the Buddha's hand fall.

He didn't have time to think too much, the divine pattern appeared, and the two of them disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, Wang Yan's pupils shrank!

Not far away, the white-browed old monk with blood-stained eyes looked at the two of them calmly without the slightest hint of surprise.

In the sky, two dark clouds, one large and one small, gathered above the heads of the white-browed old monk and Wang Yan, ready to move.

The white-browed old monk raised his head slightly and glanced at the thunderclouds in the sky.

He suddenly stretched out a hand, pointed it at his chest, and tore it off hard!

The next moment, in the shocked eyes of Wang Ba and Zhao Jie, the old monk's chest was torn off like a piece of cloth, revealing the deep hole that was constantly crawling inside.

"Real membrane eyes!?"

"His body is the boundary membrane?!"

Wang Ba's heart was shocked!

The source of chaos poured in from the hole in the white-browed old monk's chest, but before it could enter the realm and transform into a flood, it was instantly absorbed by the old monk's body.

His body was like a bottomless pit, sucking everything into it.

Including mana, including spiritual energy... and also the source of chaos!

"Everything is empty, everything is nothing."

The old monk with white eyebrows muttered in a low voice.

Perhaps it is because of the existence of the real membrane eye, just like in the Yaehai of the past, the will of heaven and earth cannot be controlled, and the thunderclouds dissipate.

The white-browed old monk raised his head slightly and looked at Wang Ba and Zhao Jie.

His face was obviously hideous and terrifying, with demonic flames dancing wildly in the sky, but his tone was terrifyingly calm:

"I'll give you two a ride."

He put his hands together in front of him and lowered his head slightly.

The shattered vajra filled with evil energy flew out from between his eyebrows and stabbed Wang Hao head-on!

this moment.

The distant wind is on the shore of the continent, at the bottom of the Yae Sea.

Taoist Yuanci, who was dressed in a black scale robe, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Refining the void?"

"It's a pity that we were too far apart and the integration didn't start after all..."

He sighed softly, and then without hesitation made the secret with one hand in front of him.

Suddenly the whole body was filled with waves of energy!

Ghost Eye Chi noticed the abnormality and immediately raised the upper half of the dragon's body, only to see Taoist Yuanci quietly become illusory!

"This is……"

It looked surprised.

at the same time.

Beihaizhou, at the bottom of the Arctic Ice Abyss.

Dao Bing, who had a calm and cold face, felt something in his heart and suddenly opened his eyes.

He just felt his own realm, shook his head slightly, and closed his eyes again.

…

"Zi la!"

Facing this vajra, Wang Hao had nothing to hold back. Two Dao soldiers joined in, and the two Dao domains simultaneously blessed the Xuanhuang Dao domain. At the same time, another gray Yuanci Dao domain emerged out of thin air.

Blocking in front of the Xuanhuang Dao Realm, it directly covered the Vajra!

The Tao of Yuan Magnetic conquers all the five elements in the world, and it also absolutely suppresses the most abundant spiritual energy of the five elements in the world.

Although there is no spiritual energy fluctuation here, this Vajra is originally made from the Five Elements. Even if it has been refined by Buddhism for many years, it cannot change its essence after all.

Therefore, the moment this elemental magnetic field enveloped the Vajra, the menacing Vajra suddenly stagnated!

How could Wang Yan let go of such an opportunity? The blessed Xuanhuang Dao Domain directly pressed on him.

One in front and one behind, they hit the broken vajra in almost an instant!

The vajra was already leaking demonic energy and its power was not as normal. It was entangled by the two great Dao domains. It was like being stuck in a quagmire, humming in the air.

The white-browed old monk's face remained calm and he was about to raise his hand.

But at this moment.

The Ten Thousand Buddhas Relics Pagoda, which had been motionless since it flew here from behind the giant Buddha statue of the Great Wheel Buddha Kingdom, suddenly shook as if the opportunity had arrived, and actually covered the white-browed old monk's head!

At the same time, in the relic pagoda, the chanting of countless monks of previous generations sounded from the silence, getting louder and louder, until the whole sky was full of Sanskrit sounds.

Seeing the relic pagoda move, the white-browed old monk's face changed for the first time.

He seemed to understand something, or realized something, and shook his head repeatedly, showing anger:

"Don't stop me!"

However, in the relic pagoda, countless Buddha lights bloomed.

It was looking after the white-browed monk and the Buddha statue behind him that was oozing with demonic energy and blood.

The white-browed monk's body shook, and then a phantom that looked like the white-browed monk but exuded demonic intent was forced to fly out.

He roared angrily, his face was ugly and ferocious like Shura Yaksha:

"Why are you stopping me?!"

"I have made mistakes, and now I am only trying to make up for them, why are you stopping me!"

"Wait for me to reproduce the results of the flood in the past, wait for me..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Xuanhuang Daoyu, carrying the Vajra that showed signs of healing, shot over and nailed directly to the phantom! (End of this chapter)