martial law

It means that not only can he deceive the world's masters, but he can even deceive this world together.

He believes that although the performance of martial arts orders does not appear to be very eye-catching, in fact, it is of a high level in the bones.

As long as the gate of the heavens is 100% open, he doesn't care even if he offends the gods and Buddhas in the sky, let alone smoothing the tiger's beard.

Confidence is faith, the necessary steadiness is still there.

Therefore, after killing someone, he didn't delay at all, he just confessed a few words in a hurry, and then retreated immediately.

To be on the safe side, the time and space coordinates of this world are also erased from the martial arts order and disconnected.

"At this moment, even I myself can't find the traces of this world. In the vast sea of ​​time and space, if I want to follow this trace, find me, and hunt me down, I'm afraid it will not be an easy task. "

Stepping into the space-time channel, the Martial Arts Order began to return.

In Yang Lin's imagination, this time, like so many times before, just staying in the grotesque and colorful passages for a while, he will pass through infinite space and infinite time, and return to the world of the Republic of China when he came .

In that world, there are some secrets. Generally speaking, the level of power is not high, and even the will of heaven is ignorant, and will not take the initiative to target sentient beings.

As long as you don't do things like refining the world, it is basically difficult to have any power that can threaten you.

From this perspective, the world of the Republic of China is actually a very good safe haven.

Dimly, Yang Lin could already see the opposite scenery, and in the next moment, he would be able to pass through the space-time channel and reach the world of the Republic of China. Suddenly, there was a strange sound in his heart.

"Hell is not empty, I swear not to become a Buddha..."

"Hell is not empty, swear not to become a Buddha!"

As soon as the sound sounded, it shook the space, and even time seemed to stagnate, and the speed of the shuttle became countless times slower, and it was about to stop gradually.

The colorful channel in front of him also became turbulent like water waves.

Yang Lin was confused for a while, and an unstoppable thought rose in his heart. He only felt the voice was soft and warm, and wanted to stop and listen carefully.

For some reason, I saw a turbid yellow river with mighty water waves rumbling forward. On the opposite side of the river bank, there were densely packed wild and wonderful flowers blooming in full bloom.

A monk in white, with indescribably calm and compassionate eyes, lit up when he saw Yang Lin, formed a mudra with one hand, stretched forward slightly, and grabbed it.

It is impossible to describe the courage and grandeur of his grasp.

In Yang Lin's telepathy, his body became smaller and smaller until he was as small as a mosquito...

The huge palm with two fingers flexed and three fingers extended has already covered the entire field of vision, protruding into the long river of time and space, just like fishing for fish, trying to fish himself away.

"Good guy, I'm direct good guy."

Yang Lin's heart was filled with ghosts.

You don't need to think too much, you can understand it with your nose, and it is definitely not a good thing to fall into the hands of the other party.

He forcibly turned his head, suppressed his strange thoughts of wanting to turn his head to meet the past, kept the last trace of clarity, and shouted in his heart.

"Perform martial orders, burn martial luck, and leave."

It has to be said that this mechanized military performance order has no intelligence, and it is impossible to even think about it having subjective judgment ability and subjective initiative.

It's so dangerous, and it continues to travel slowly through time and space according to a specific procedure, without any instinct to protect the Lord. Yang Lin frantically gave a bad review in his heart, extremely anxious.

Seeing the huge palm getting closer and closer, the space-time channel couldn't bear the pressure of the palms together and Qiqi began to collapse, Yan Wuling finally responded.

The infinite martial arts value began to burn, and a huge energy that Yang Lin had never experienced before appeared, and the birthmark on his heart felt a piercing pain, and at this moment, his body seemed to start to burn.

This flame seemed to exist, but also seemed to not exist. It suddenly expanded outwards, and then shrunk rapidly, shrinking into an infinitesimal point.

Yang Lin only felt that he had lost his body, just a little nothingness, and with a sudden jump, he jumped out of the completely collapsed space-time channel.

Like a carp jumping on a wave, it passed through the infinite palm and flashed through the gap.

At the same time, he felt that in his mind, all the imprints about the world of the Republic of China, the world of the Condor Shooting, the world of dragons and snakes, and the world of Tang Dynasty, as well as the coordinates of the set time period, suddenly collapsed.

He only vaguely remembers in his mind that in these worlds, he had some people who he had bonded with before, but he couldn't remember exactly which year and which month he had done what with whom.

It's like an old dream, leaving only traces, but I can't remember it after thinking about it carefully.

The sound of the rumbling space-time collapse still rang in my ears, but the palms were getting farther and farther away. Yang Lin felt that his martial arts luck continued to burn, and he jumped into another time-space channel, jumped out before the collapse, and changed another one. .

Jumping back and forth like this, he finally jumped into a sea of ​​colorful energy, and the voice was finally far away, slightly distorted: "Hey, it's still a big fish, do you think you can escape it like this? Reincarnation, eternal entanglement, you can't get away..."

At this time, Yang Lin finally seemed to hear a strange incantation sound, and the entire sea of ​​colorful energy in time and space was rippled.

As soon as his body became cold, and then as soon as he warmed up slightly, the words Jinshan Temple flashed in his mind, and then, his eyes darkened, and he changed the world.

……

"No, it's definitely not back to the world of the Republic of China. Where is this? What am I doing?"

Startled, Yang Lin suddenly opened his eyes.

Under the soft light, a beautiful woman came into view.

Volume Six Journey to the West

Chapter 437 How to Break the Death Calamity

"Msanggong, why are you so useless today, let's do it again.

After finally going out to ask for a bowl of water from the holy monk Fa Ming of Jinshan Temple, I heard that it is very effective, and I will definitely give birth to a son. "

"Jinshan Temple?"

Yang Lin was startled, and his body began to collapse again, almost knocking the woman flying away with a punch, and then realized that the woman was talking about Fa Ming, not Fa Hai.

The name Faming is actually quite familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere.

Moreover, it seemed that he was the husband of this woman.

Then, it is another identity change.

No, this time I don't even have the memory of my previous life, what can I do?

In particular, women are still reluctant to climb up, are they so obsessed with having a son?

"I'm tired because of my husband, maybe I got a little cold, and now I'm a little dizzy. By the way, is Faming very strong?"

"Of course it's amazing, Elder Fa Ming went to Beijing three days ago, and he's just placing orders at Hongfu Temple.

When Princess Gao Yang heard about it, she immediately rushed over to ask about the Dharma, and my concubine followed suit, so the trip was not in vain.

After the concubine is pregnant and has a child, those flies will still be entangled, and it will completely dispel the rumors that our Yin family, as the prime minister's family, is forming a party for personal gain, but it is a bit hard for you, the new champion. "

When the woman heard Yang Lin say that she was dizzy, she immediately became nervous like something.

After saying a few words in a hurry, he went outside to pass hot soup and face towels, fed him water, and applied heat to his forehead, so busy that his forehead was sweating.

Yang Lin felt cold when he heard it.

The woman on the opposite side is called Jiaoer.

She said it herself.

There is also Monk Faming, the elder of Jinshan Temple, and Princess Gaoyang. The Yin family is still the home of the prime minister, and his son-in-law seems to be a new champion.

Like pearls, these threads are connected, and Yang Lin finally guesses who he is.

"Is it such a coincidence?"

"Don't ask me who is chasing me in the space-time channel, it must be Dizang. No wonder Monk Fahai always recites 'Dawei Tianlong, World Honored Dizang' or something. It turns out that he is directly under him. The background of Jinshan Temple is really not good. Small.

So, who does Fa Ming represent? "

"When I was escaping by burning Yanwu Qiyun, I seemed to hear the Ksitigarbha monk chanting about cause and effect, something about Jinshan Temple. It seems that this is a strange mantra.

Although he didn't catch up and lost my whereabouts, he connected me with Jinshan Temple with a unique causal spell, and he still doesn't know what kind of 'ultimate move' he will have in the future. "

After figuring this out, Yang Lin's heart trembled.

The means of these gods and Buddhas are completely beyond my comprehension. Of course, the ultimate move has not yet come, but this world, this identity, is a pit in the first place.

A huge sinkhole.

If I guessed correctly, my identity is now "Tang Sanzang"'s biological father, Chen Guangrui.

And the one who just leaned on him and worked hard is of course Tang Seng's mother Yin Wenjiao.

"By the way, Jiao'er, you said earlier that if you go to Hongfu Temple and ask for a bowl of water, you can have a son. Who told you that?"

Yang Lin's eyes were slightly strange.

I thought of the rumors in some stories about going to a temple to ask for a child.

Even though he has just assumed this identity and knows nothing about Chen Guangrui's first half of his life, and cannot empathize with him, he still feels a little green on his head, very green.

"After drinking that bowl of water, have you ever been particularly sleepy and sleepy, and then feel that you will be able to have a son?"

"Why did you ask so?"

Yin Wenjiao burst out laughing, and didn't forget to touch Yang Lin's forehead to see if he had a fever.

"I don't know whether that bowl of water is useful or not.

However, after drinking it, I feel very comfortable physically, especially mentally, and the energy flow is very smooth.These days, my health is exceptionally good, and my physical strength is also much stronger. "

As Yin Wenjiao was talking, she cast a glance at Yang Lin, and her cheeks flushed.

Physical strength is indeed sufficient.

Yang Lin agrees with this point.

Yin Wenjiao continued: "I'm sure that my family will have a son, in fact, because at noon today, when I was taking a nap, I dreamed of Master Guanyin, who said that he gave our family a son. After waking up, I can still remember the voice of the Bodhisattva, just like the real one." .

Then, then, until just now, the concubine has a feeling that she will definitely be able to conceive this time. "

Although they have been married for a while, Yin Wenjiao still looks shy when talking about this topic.

It is precisely because of that kind of intuition that she is so demanding, afraid that she will miss the opportunity.

"I see."

Yang Lin finally figured it out.

It turned out that it was not long after they got married, and Master Guanyin had already intervened.

Maybe, at this time, Tang Seng has already begun to reincarnate, and his teeth have begun to grow.

So, is this child Chen Guangrui's original body, or his own, or in other words, no one's, but a golden cicada from Buddhism.

"Very well, the karmic mantra of Earth Store Bodhisattva is indeed so cruel that it traveled through time and space and created a death kalpa for me."

Why is it called Death Tribulation?

It is because, as the first of the 81 disasters of the Tang monk, his father died and his mother was humiliated, and then he was adopted and taught by Jinshan Temple to become a natural born Buddha.

This death calamity of his own has obviously been put on the table by the Buddhist powers.

There is no need to guess, Yang Lin has already thought of his own death method and how to deal with it next.

He will definitely become a tool man and be killed by others, and then arouse the little Tang monk Jiang Liuer's heart towards Buddha...

If Jiang Liu'er is no longer Jiang Liu'er, but has both parents and a happy family, will he still become a monk and walk on the road of learning Buddhist scriptures?

This is obviously impossible.

Therefore, as Tang Seng's first catastrophe, it was his secular ties, Yang Lin could be sure that his end was already doomed.

The most important thing is not that he cannot escape, but that the real manipulator of this catastrophe is Guanyin Bodhisattva, how can he escape?

Thinking of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Yang Lin thought of the big fish-fishing hand in the space-time channel.

This person is even more famous than the one in hell. I don't know how capable he is, but in any case, he is not weaker than Ksitigarbha.

The trajectory of life is designed behind such a powerful person.

Yang Lin didn't know if he wanted to say luck or bitterness.

"It can't be out of line, and it can't be too out of line."

If you follow the trend as always, you will naturally die without life.

If he pulls out the trajectory of fate, breaks free from the calamity, and destroys Jiang Liu'er's process of starting to experience the calamity, he must also die without a life.

Therefore, the balance in the middle needs to be well grasped.

You must not let people see that you have changed. Your personality has changed too quickly. Maybe some "people" who are peeping outside will roll up their sleeves and end when they find something wrong.