I became a peerless master

Chapter 238 Don't Plan to Let Him Go
Chapter 238: Not going to let him go
The long-standing history of those Buddhist sects passed down in one continuous line is already a thing of the past.

With a mortal body, he became the first Buddhist cultivator who set foot in the mortal world outside the Buddhist kingdom of Xizhu after ancient times.

Even though the monk Jingyuan is already a peak-level existence in the Buddhist mortal world, he still couldn't help the tears rolling in the corners of his eyes like a dead old monk behind him.

Even if the thing of hometown is already faint in their memory, there are some things that are hard to let go.

Being able to return to the land of Dongzhou is the hope hidden deep in the hearts of many Buddhist practitioners.

Now, they're back.

The origin of everything is just the adventure of the Zen masters below the sixth level who were touched by this new recruitment in Dongzhou under the command of the Immortal Buddhist Sect.

The Buddha statue that has never been seen before turned out to be the appearance of the future Buddha.

Originally, the Buddhist powers in the fairy world were going to take it into the upper world, but it contains the vastness of Buddhism, even the strong in the fairy world, there is nothing they can do.

Moreover, at the Gulan Buddha Conference that day, the portal of transmission opened by gathering the power of nine peak powerhouses from the Buddhist kingdom of Xizhu, not only did not allow the statue of the future Buddha to enter the fairy world, but stimulated it to change.

The rules and original power of the entire Xizhu Buddhist kingdom are reversed under the Dao rhyme oscillating from the Buddha statue.

At the beginning, only some descendants of the "Sura Ghost Clan" who had already been transformed and became devout followers of Buddhism awakened their ancient bloodlines again.

The Shura ghost clan is originally the blood of the Ming clan preserved in the underworld.

Afterwards, the changes continued to expand, and the evil spirits, which had already been dispersed by the powerful Buddhists of all ages, seemed to be drawn by something again and started to cause trouble again.

Even after the fall of the Buddhist monks, there is no lack of existence that turned into evil spirits.

The current rules of the Great Thousand World no longer have reincarnation. If a person dies like a lamp is extinguished, how can his ghost linger.

This is already a bit like what it looked like in ancient times, when the Underworld was in its heyday.

In an instant, the Buddhist land of Xizhu, which was completely controlled by the Buddhist sect, ran like a wild horse running wild again.

The Buddha Kingdom was in chaos, and those great powers in the Immortal Realm who took over from Tianlong Bodhisattva in charge of Little Tinglei Temple were extremely happy.

In their oracle, there is roughly the meaning of Buddhism returning to the mortal world and reappearing its glory.

Completely turned into death, the ancient Ji Styx, which blocked the connection between the Buddhist kingdom of Xizhu and the outside world, also changed under the impact of the oscillating Taoist rhyme of the Buddha statue.

In short, because of the sculpture of the future Buddha, the Buddhist kingdom of Xizhu has undergone drastic changes.

If there is no way to suppress it, this place of inheritance of mortal Buddhism will return to chaos again.

But the Buddhist leader in the upper realm is no longer the familiar Tianlong Bodhisattva. The newly-in-power Buddhist leader directly ordered the mortal Buddhist cultivators to leave the Buddhist kingdom of Xizhu and reconnect with the world of cultivation.

Therefore, whether they want to leave or not, Jingyuan and other powerful Buddhists must take action.

Fortunately, because of this change, the ancient Ji Styx River has shown signs of recovery toward the ancient times, and it is no longer a stagnant pool.

Under the leadership of strong men such as Jingyuan, countless Buddha cultivators slowly turned down the abyss of hundreds of thousands of feet with mortal bodies, and then climbed up from the other side.

Although there are no other creatures in it, they are the only creatures, but they have lost their cultivation base, and the most dangerous thing is that this straight line is only a few miles away.

The departure is neat and tidy, and there may not be half of the countless Buddhist practitioners who have actually set foot on the land on the other side of the abyss at this moment.

The other half, either fell off a cliff or died suddenly due to lack of strength, had already been buried in the ancient silent river of Styx.

"Yeah, it's not easy all the way, but fortunately, senior brother, you persevered!"

The eyes were inevitably 'blurred' again by the sand, and the monk Jingyuan woke up from various memories in his mind, and with a heartfelt smile on his face, he replied to the old monk who had just greeted him.

The Ninth Rank of Buddhism turned into a mortal, climbing forward under this dark abyss, who knows how the old man persisted.

One must know that the existence that was about the same age as him had almost fallen in the ancient and lonely Styx.

But once again set foot on the land beyond the abyss, the realm of the ninth grade of Buddhism can be used. As long as the old monk's energy is activated, his cultivation can be fully restored in an instant.

At that time, he will still be the powerhouse at the pinnacle of the mortal world.

The aging state shown at this moment is just because his mind was attracted by the matter of returning to Dongzhou, and he forgot his own strength in great joy and sorrow.

Speaking of which, isn't Lao Na like Senior Brother Yonghuai, who temporarily lost his mind?

Laughing dumbfounded in his heart, while the monk Jingyuan accepted the words of the old monk, the great Buddha nature surged out of his body, and in the desolate Gobi desert, a golden light shot up into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, as if a dusty door had been opened, on the edge of the abyss in the far west of Dongzhou, densely packed Buddha lights emerged, and the Buddha's voice, which seemed to be able to transform space, lingered and enveloped the Gobi...

...

Somewhere on the towering Juxuguan city wall in the northwest of Dongzhou, a medium-looking and handsome young man was waving the majestic spiritual power in his body, converging into terrifying Tao techniques, and blasting straight up the city wall, as huge as a mountain. On the monster.

The two-headed Blood Moon Wolf King.

This is a five-star peak monster.

Thunder killed this beast, and the pressure of the beast attack in the city wall defense area where he was located was instantly reduced, and Zhuge Wuming immediately received a lot of praise.

"You are worthy of being No. 1 on my Dongzhou Hidden Dragon List, my little friend Wu Ming is mighty!"

"Haha, with your help, brother, our defense zone must be impenetrable."

"No matter how many of these evil beasts from the Wan Yao Kingdom come here, they will just die here..."

During the difficult defense, the morale was greatly boosted, but Zhuge Wuming's face was neither happy nor sad.

Because he saw the huge body of the two-headed Blood Moon Wolf Emperor he killed fell down, the slope piled up with monster corpses was almost as high as the city wall of Juxu Pass.

The tide of beasts surged, the monster beasts in front perished, and the corpses became a stepping stone for the army of monster beasts behind.

If things go on like this, the advantage of the geographical advantage of the hundreds of feet high Juxuguan city wall will become smaller and smaller.

The bloody battles in the future will be more and more difficult.

Moreover, most of these ascetics in Dongzhou have been overloaded to participate in the war, and they are close to the verge of exhaustion.

"It's all because of my lack of strength. Although I participated in this war, I couldn't fundamentally change the overall situation."

"Just guarding a small section of the city wall's defense zone is useless for this catastrophe."

"I have never realized before that strength is so important to me!"

With determination and urgency in his heart, Zhuge Wuming said nothing, but his energy locked on the other five-star demon king roaring from a distance.

Although it was still far away, Zhuge Wuming didn't intend to wait for it.

"Wu Ming, wait a minute!"

Just when the young man had already planned to break out of the city wall and create another brilliant record, a rough and hoarse voice came from behind...

(End of this chapter)