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Chapter 66 Burn it clean

"Junior brother, let me help you!"

The yellow wind screamed strangely, turned around and faced the direction of Sunda, opened its mouth three times, exhaled a breath, and blew it out. Suddenly, a gust of yellow wind blew out of thin air.

"call!"

Samadhi Divine Wind, the wind helps the fire, and the fire borrows the power of the wind!

After a while, the entire Wutai Mountain was shrouded in a sea of ​​fire. Countless temples and temples collapsed in the sea of ​​fire. The magnificent splendid buildings that had stood for countless years disappeared under the blow of the divine wind of Samadhi!



"Great Heavenly Lord, is it really the saint who reaches heaven?"

In the Lingxiao Palace, a group of immortal gods asked.

"It's the incarnation of Lord Tongtian, it's unmistakable."

The Jade Emperor nodded solemnly. He, a powerful person at the pinnacle of a quasi-sage, returned to the Lingxiao Palace without even reacting. If this is not the strength of a saint, what is it?

Hearing this, all the immortals and gods had different expressions, and each had their own evil intentions in their hearts.



"The Lord was suppressed?"

"What? The clone of Lord Tongtian?"

There was an uproar on Lingshan Mountain.

"Go and invite Vairocana Buddha."

Amitabha frowned and said, now, we have to use Lingshan's foundation.

No matter how you say it, Tathagata Buddha is the lord of Lingshan and cannot be suppressed like this.

"Amitabha, it is certain that the World Honored One will be suppressed. I don't know where the Tongtian incarnation is at this time. What if the World Honored One is not rescued by the time and gets into Vairocana Buddha instead..."

The little eyes of the future Buddha Maitreya Buddha Mung Bean flashed with a strange light and he spoke.

The Tathagata is the current Buddha. If he disappears, wouldn't it be his turn as the future Buddha to take the position of the Lord of the Spiritual Mountain?

What Maitreya Buddha could think of, other powerful people in Lingshan naturally thought of it too.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the Great Leiyin Temple became strange, and it was vaguely divided into two camps.



"Father, if you want to practice with your master, who will manage this country?"

After handling the state affairs, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty had no idea that their king had become fake and now he was real again.

"Tomorrow, when I go to court, my father will pass the throne to you. As for my father, I will serve your master on his journey to the west together with your uncle."

The dead ghost king said.

"But Father, you also said that strength is the foundation. I don't want to be a king, I just want to become an immortal!"

The prince said, and knelt down in front of the dead ghost king with a plop.

"this……"

The dead ghost king was now at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Strength is the foundation, this sentence is certainly correct, but after all, this Wuji Kingdom was established by the ancestors. What if the prince does not want to be the king?

"Second brother, I have an incarnation method here that I can teach you."

Qiu Shouxian said in a deep voice.

"Ah? Brother, what about this incarnation method?"

The dead ghost king was stunned for a moment, then asked.

"The so-called incarnation method is that you can make another incarnation. The incarnation will be the king here, and you can also guide your nephew to practice. As for the real body, you will follow us to the west."

Qiu Shouxian explained.

"Father, uncle, it seems that Tathagata Buddha has been suppressed by Wuzhishan. Do you really want to go to Lingshan to learn scriptures?"

The prince asked weakly.

"..."

The scene fell into an awkward silence for a time.

Good guy, blind monk, you discovered Hua Dian!

All the great demons were stunned by this question.

"Master, the leader of the pseudo-Buddha is gone, are we still going to Lingshan?"

Zhu Bajie scratched the back of his head and asked.

"Whether the false Buddha is there or not, he is still there, and Lingshan will naturally go to it. I really can't destroy Wuzhi Mountain when the time comes, and directly transform into the Tathagata."

Tang Sanzang talked nonsense seriously.

After all, what suppressed Tathagata Buddha was only half-step Hunyuan's power. He did not believe that Lingshan had no foundation as a saint.

Maybe Tathagata Buddha will be rescued after a while.

Even if he wasn't rescued, it wouldn't matter. He traveled all the way west to recruit disciples, and when he arrived at Lingshan, he didn't know what his cultivation was. It didn't matter whether Tathagata came out or not.

"Hey, what Master said is right, let that bald donkey taste the feeling of being pressed by the Five Finger Mountain!"

Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"The Yisha family said that when we get to Lingshan, the master will capture the bald donkey and kill the sacrificial flag. We will occupy Lingshan together and do justice for heaven!"

Monk Sha patted his chest and said.

"It should be so. Those bald donkeys occupied Lingshan and wasted that precious land."

Zhu Bajie also interjected.

"Okay, okay, let's not mention these for now."

Tang Sanzang waved his hand to stop the conversation among the disciples.

Good guy, Tathagata Buddha hasn't even come out yet, and the ending has already been clearly arranged.

"Brother, I seem to know the incarnation method you mentioned, but I need to use my original body to achieve the best effect."

The dead ghost king touched his chin and then said.

He absorbed the Ghost Emperor's relics and acquired a lot of inexplicable inheritance, and naturally the method of incarnation was among them.

"Is there still such a thing? Second brother, please be patient. I will go to the well to fish out your body."

As soon as Qiu Shouxian finished speaking, he walked out to retrieve the body from the well.

"No need, let's go together and be gentle in the well."

Tang Sanzang said.

Naturally, the other big demons all agreed, and the group rushed towards the imperial garden.

Walking in the same direction as the palace, I looked up and saw a gatehouse with three eaves and white clusters not far away.

On it are three bright characters inlaid with gold and silver, reflecting the light of the stars and moon in the sky, shining brightly, which is "Imperial Garden".

"Hey, Junior Brother Qiu Shou, I'm not talking about you, but you sealed this place after you did bad things? That's unethical."

Sun Wukong saw several layers of covers sealing the door, and he couldn't help but said with a smile.

"Senior brother, you don't know that I pushed my second brother into the well three years ago. I already violated my Taoist conscience and sealed this place just so that I wouldn't think of it."

Qiu Shou Xian smiled bitterly and shook his head. What he sealed was not the imperial garden, but his own Taoist heart!

"Idiot opens the way!"

"Brother Monkey, why don't you do it? The dirty work has been left to me, the old pig."

Zhu Bajie grunted and complained, waved the nine-tooth rake with both hands, and opened the door.

Entering this imperial garden, it has not been open to the public for three years, and no one has come in to take care of it. It is a messy scenery.

The painted railings are in a state of disarray, and the pavilions are crooked.

The clever rocks and mountains have fallen, the ponds have dried up and the fish have died.

The branches of the osmanthus and green peach are damaged, and the roots of the sea laurel are crooked.

The winding path at the end of the bridge is covered with moss, leaving the garden in the desert.

"I remember there was a well in the Royal Garden, but why can't I find it now?"

The prince frowned, looked around, and wondered.

"Nephew, the well is there."

Qiu Shou Xian shook his head and walked towards a banana tree with a complicated expression.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!
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