The Prodigies War

Ksitigarbha Realm, one of the three giants of darkness, is so powerful that it can even arouse the fear of the starry sky.

The founder of such a terrorist force turned out to be a "nine dissimilar" mythical beast, which naturally seemed unbelievable.

After staring at the huge Buddhist shrine for a while, Lin Xun moved his eyes and looked around.

The darkness is like a veil, shrouded in this temple, and there are many figures kneeling on the huge and vast dojo.

No matter how high or low the cultivation level is, every strong person looks pious and kowtows to the ground. In front of each person, a censer in the shape of a black lotus is placed, and an incense is lit in the censer.

The incense flickered, and a wisp of fragrance was diffused, which was refreshing.

The atmosphere seemed very solemn.

Noticing the wisps of incense that curled like mist, Lin Xun's pupils condensed.

hum!

Quietly, Yuanshen, who was sitting cross-legged in Lin Xun's sea of ​​consciousness, opened his pupils, and his hands condensed a complicated and obscure seal in front of him.

At the same time, a mysterious light appeared in Lin Xun's pupils.

This is a secret method recorded in the Taoist scripture [Qimen Baojian] taught by the eighth senior brother of Fangcunshan, called "Tianyantong".

Running this secret method, you can penetrate the machine changes of Zhou Xu from the top, and you can see the truth of everything in the world below, which is the most wonderful.

Bu Shuanzi is known as the richest God of Wealth in Fangcun Mountain.

And when he was searching for treasures, it was "Tianyantong" that played an indispensable role!

With the opening of the "eyes of the sky", the scene in Lin Xun's field of vision changed.

Under the ground of the huge dojo, a pattern of dao patterns criss-crossed like a spider web, showing strange and obscure fluctuations.

The incense burners in front of the powerhouses who were kneeling on the ground just happened to be located in the center of these dao patterns.

With the operation of the Dao pattern pattern, the incense lit in the incense burner silently released an undetectable power.

And when these powerhouses worshiped devoutly, they didn't even notice that the wisps of the Dao's vows from them were being extracted little by little.

Pour into the incense burner in front of you!

When he saw this scene, Lin Xun couldn't help being surprised.

This huge dojo is like a place of sacrifice, guided by the underground Dao pattern array, using the incense burner as the medium, like countless tentacles, regards those who are devoutly worshipped as "sacrifices", for It is to extract the willpower of the Dao!

All sentient beings have the power of the wish of all sentient beings, and every cultivator has also made a great vow of the holy way when he becomes a saint, which can be regarded as the power of the great vow.

This is a boundless and magical power.

Some sages can even make Chan a "sage" by virtue of their great vows.

For example, at the "Feng Chan Platform" in Kunlun Ruins, Lin Xun relied on his own avenues to make Chan a sage, and thus obtained the supreme inheritance left by the master of Fangcun Mountain.

This kind of wonderful Dao wishing power is not noticed at all when practicing, but the Dao that every cultivator seeks is almost all affected by the Dao's wishing power.

For example, when Lin Xun was at the top of the mountain, he made the vow of the Holy Dao:

When I am sanctified,

My heart is the heart of heaven; my way is the great way!

When my Dao is proven,

Crowned with eternity, crowned my head;

Clothed with immortality, with my body;

Take good fortune as boots and walk on my feet!

After he was sanctified, the great road he sought was inseparably related to the great aspirations of the holy path established back then.

And now, the forces of the Ksitigarbha world are using the Dao pattern array to extract and collect the Dao Volunteers belonging to those strong people by means of top-secret means.

"Collecting so much Dao wishing power... What exactly does the Ksitigarbha world want to do?"

Lin Xun was also tumbling in his heart.

Of the thirty-three domains of the dark world, nearly one-third of the domains are controlled by the Ksitigarbha world.

In each domain, there are an unknown number of cities distributed!

If there is a Ksitigarbha temple in every city in these domains, and it will extract the great vows of those devout worshippers year after year...

How amazing should the number be?

"Sure enough, there is no such cheap thing in this world. Everyone who wants to seek shelter in the Tibetan world seems to have not paid any Dao Crystal, but what they can send out is their own Dao Volunteer..."

Lin Xun sighed in his heart.

The truth he accidentally discovered today made him more and more disgusted and repelled from the Ksitigarbha Realm. These bald donkeys regard their opponents as heretics, but they...maybe the biggest heresies in Buddhist practice!

Um?

Just when Lin Xun was about to leave, he suddenly noticed that there were a group of familiar figures standing on the other side of the incomparably vast dojo.

It was the white-haired old man, Fei Lang, Lan Ling and his party.

Beside them, there were two black-clothed monks to accompany them, a thin and dark middle-aged man who had cultivated in the third realm of Emperor Zhundi.

One is the wrinkled old monk, and like the white-haired old man, he is a first-level emperor cultivation base.

They were conversing with consciousness and could not hear what was being said.

Lin Xun frowned and hid in the crowd without a trace. He wanted to see what the white-haired old people came for.

It didn't take long for the stick of incense in each incense burner to burn out, and a group of black-clothed monks filed out, putting away the incense burners and placing new ones on the dojo.

The powerhouses who were kneeling in the dojo then got up and bowed respectfully to the huge Buddhist shrine before turning away.

Obviously, every seven days, they need the time to worship and sacrifice a stick of incense!

Lin Xun noticed that the collected incense burners were all collected together and placed on a huge black lotus platform.

The black lotus pedestal glowed, and those incense burners disappeared immediately.

At this time, the old monk who was talking with the white-haired old man and his group stepped forward, raised his hand, and the black lotus platform turned into a fist size and was held in his hand.

Then, the old monk turned around and walked back, smiling and handing the thing to the white-haired old man.

When Lin Xun planned to continue watching, an indifferent and dull voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"It's up to you now, remember that you need to open your heart and be sincere and grateful when you worship. If you dare to have any dissent, you will be captured immediately."

I saw a black-clothed monk standing not far away, looking at the place where Lin Xun was standing, with a solemn expression.

Immediately, all the powerhouses who had been waiting in that area like Lin Xun, all came to the huge dojo one after another.

Obviously, sacrifices also need to be carried out batch after batch.

Soon, Lin Xun was left alone.

The black-clothed monk said solemnly, "Why don't you go? Don't you know that if you want to get the protection of my Ksitigarbha realm, you should uphold your sincerity and kneel here to worship?"

"My generation practiced, never kneeling up to the sky, not kneeling down, not afraid of demons, not afraid of gods and Buddhas. If my head is broken, it is nothing more than death, and my knee is broken, and I will never be able to stand up again in this life."

Lin Xun sighed softly, feeling a little emotional in his heart. What he saw today opened his eyes, and there was a lingering hatred in his heart.

With that, he turned to leave.

The black-clothed monk's face sank, and he said, "After entering the Ksitigarbha Temple, and wanting to leave like this, what do you think of my Ksitigarbha world? Don't blame me for being rude if you don't kneel down again!"

His voice was cold and harsh, attracting a lot of attention.

Many monks in black came from different places, all staring at Lin Xun with indifferent expressions, as if he would be executed as a heretic if he dared to disobey.

"Hey, isn't this the arrogant guy?"

The movement here also attracted the attention of the white-haired old man and his party, and Fei Lang said with a look of surprise, "Why is he here?"

Lan Ling, who was next to him, showed a playful look and said, "It seems to be a good show again."

"Do you recognize this person?" the old monk in the Emperor Realm asked.

"I don't know, it's just that we had a relationship more than ten days ago." The white-haired old man looked indifferent.

The old monk of Emperor Realm snorted and smiled at Lan Ling: "It's not easy for a girl to watch a good show?"

As he said that, he waved his hand and gave the order to the black-clothed monk in the distance: "Mu He, get rid of this son quickly, and don't disturb the tranquility of this place."

The black-clothed monk called Mu He was the one who threatened Lin Xun. Hearing the words, a pheasant flashed in his eyes, and he also gave the order:

"This son is a heretic, and he deliberately came to cause trouble. He was captured, his body was destroyed, and his soul was refined into lamp oil. Only in this way can he atone for his sins!"

"Yes!"

A group of monks in black led the way.

The atmosphere was extremely chilling all of a sudden.

Lin Xun originally planned to leave, even if he was quite disgusted in his heart, he knew that destroying this Ksitigarbha temple would be of no use at all, and would not have any effect on the Ksitigarbha world.

But he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, he turned into a heretic again!

Moreover, listening to the other party's tone, it is clear that after killing himself, he will refine his soul into lamp oil...

Lin Xun couldn't help but sighed again: "You are courting death, don't blame me for being too ruthless..."

"kill!"

A group of black-clothed monks rushed over, each with an indifferent expression, as if there was no emotional fluctuation, and the whole body was filled with dark Buddha light, extremely tyrannical.

boom!

But before their attacks could reach Lin Xun's body, they all shattered and disappeared, turning into light rain, and some treasures shattered on the spot, producing an ear-piercing explosion.

Those monks in black all shrank their pupils, but they were not afraid, but continued to charge.

This is the descendant of Ksitigarbha, who has no fear of life and death at all, and swears to never give up unless he achieves his goal.

Unfortunately, this time they met Lin Xun.

"Since you like people to kneel so much, then you should all kneel."

Lin Xun looked indifferent, standing still.

But as his voice came out, it was like thunder on the avenue, and the mood of the monks in black exploded, generating boundless terrifying power.

In an instant, as if struck by lightning, they twitched all over their bodies, making a thud, and they all fell to their knees on the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices and groaning.

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