"Dust returns to dust and soil, everything has passed!" The Buddha walked slowly and landed in the field. Looking at the body of the fake monk, a hint of emotion appeared in his eyes, and then gently stretched out his hand to touch the fake monk's head: "I have forgiven you a long time ago, but you can't forgive yourself yet!"

After the words fell, the fake monk's eyes slowly closed, and the obsession dissipated.

The World Honored One could not take action in the distant Jin Jian battle. Now that the foreign enemy has left, the civil war has begun, the World Honored One dares not stay there, so as not to be attacked by others.

The Buddha absolutely believed that if he had the opportunity to induce himself into the cycle of reincarnation, the ancestors of the Taoist sect would never show mercy.

The Buddha knew that he was at the weakest time of cultivation. Li Shimin was busy snatching the golden bamboo slips and could not take care of him, so he had to sneak up to not far from Guan Ziya.

The two of them are both Buddhists, and Guan Zizai will never stand by and watch.

"What a pity, did this person commit any unforgivable sins?" Guan Zizai put away the jade bottle and landed it next to the Buddha.

Guan Zizai doesn’t want to join in the fun of Zhang Bairen’s Jin Jian. Although Guan Zizai doesn’t know much about Zhang Bairen over the years, he still knows about it for 70% to 80%. Is Zhang Bairen the kind of person who is willing to suffer losses?

Since I learned from Zhang Bairen that Zhang Bairen has never suffered a loss.

On the other hand, Yin Gui also came over, looked at the body of the fake monk with curiosity in his eyes, and then looked at the Buddha.

The Buddha smiled bitterly: "It was not the battle to destroy Buddhism back then. Zhuanlun Temple suffered a great disaster. This man's master fled without fighting. He felt guilty afterwards and died of depression."

Listening to the Buddha's words, Zhang Heng was silent and said after a while: "Monk, you are too stingy. Isn't it just a real person to transfer your career? Just give it to him and it's done. Why should he die here in battle? At least he has made great contributions to our human race."

Hearing this, the Buddha said helplessly: "Fellow Taoist is joking, there is no second half of the book when he transfers his karma."

"What?" Hearing this, everyone in the audience was stunned.

The Buddha said: "If you complete the true body of karma, you must understand the Zen realm of my Buddhist, and then comprehend the law of karma in the dark, use the fire of karma to burn the true body until the Yang God is completed and reaches the other side. I said it is a mere volume of karma, even if someone wants to learn my fundamental true scriptures, I will never be stingy with monks. My Buddhism is different from Taoism. Buddhism has opened a door of convenience and hopes that everyone in the world will come to learn Buddhism, so how can I set up problems? It is because he cannot understand the Dharma realm and see through the obstacles of supernatural powers. What can I do?"

The World Honored One is the founder of Buddhism, how could he be so narrow-minded?

"What do you think of this fellow Taoist Jin Jian? That is the treasure of the Grand Commander. You have a close relationship with the Grand Commander. How could you sit and watch the treasure of the Grand Commander be taken away?" The Buddha looked at Guan Zizai with his eyes, looking for the flaws in Guan Zizai's eyes.

"Oh?" Guan Zizai smiled indifferently: "The Grand Governor naturally has the Grand Governor's constitution. I can't be busy with my own affairs, so how can I have time to take care of the Grand Governor?"

Guan Zizai put away the jade bottle and turned around and walked towards the suffering people: "It's better to go and help a few more people if you have time!"

After the disaster, it is the best time to help the people gather faith and spread traditions.

Guanzi was fluttering in white clothes, and the rain and dew in his hands were lit out, constantly resolving the sufferings of the world.

Yellow River

Prime Minister Turtle took the Dragon King of the West Sea and the Dragon King of the South Sea to retreat together, retreated from the Middle Earth battlefield, and landed in the East China Sea, with his eyes scanning the battlefield.

Shebi's corpse also took the opportunity to hide, fearing that the powerful human race would find trouble for their own family in the future.

Foreign enemies retreat

At this time, the atmosphere in the field was tense

"I am the Supreme Lord of Nine Five, the son of Qilu. This treasure should be my own. What do you think?" Li Shimin's strong and domineering aura began to show, and the emperor's dragon energy continued to flow.

"Your Majesty, it's not that easy to obtain this treasure!" Zhang Heng's eyes showed thoughtful expression: "Whether the Dragon King of the East China Sea or the Prime Minister of Turtle, they all thought of taking out the treasures in the sea with one palm, but they returned in vain. Even if Your Majesty wants to swallow the treasures themselves, he should take them out of the Yellow River first."

Li Shimin's eyes moved when he heard this, turned around and pierced into the Yellow River. Gao Zhen, the Taoist sect, did not stop him.

Although Li Shimin is the emperor, he cannot control the power of the Dharma Realm. This golden simplified and earth vein communication is integrated into one, as heavy as a mountain. How could Li Shimin move it?

After a while, Li Shimin's face was gloomy and he saw that he was coming out of the river. When his body shook, the water vapor around him fell completely. He looked at Gao Zhen from the Taoist sect and said silently.

"Your Majesty is afraid he has no chance of this treasure!"

Lu Jingxiu is not too eager to do anything.

Li Shimin clenched his fists, and felt extremely hatred for the old antique in Taoism. He showed anger in his eyes, and then turned around and left without saying a word.

What can he do?

Jin Jian is right in front of him, but he can't handle it. What can I do? Stay here for people to watch the fun?

Li Shimin left, and all the Taoist ancestors looked at me and I looked at you. The Lingbao ancestor whispered: "The withdrawal of troops in the East China Sea, it seems that the decisive battle over there has decided the outcome. The Grand Commander's magical powers are completely and has even better methods. Such treasures are definitely not something that a single person can eat. Even if they get the treasure, they will never escape the pursuit of the Grand Commander."

"How are you going?" Lu Jing practiced.

"Let's take out this treasure first so that there will be more nights and dreams. As for other things... everyone will take turns to comprehend this treasure in the future. I wonder what you think?" The old Taoist priest from Maoshan said slowly.

"Let's use our magical powers together, take out the treasure first. When the Grand Governor comes back, he will say that the treasure is missing. We will never admit it!" The ancestor Lingbao said: "Let's set up a formation in the Yellow River to prevent the Grand Governor from coming back."

When all the ancestors of the Taoist sect nodded and felt it was reasonable when they heard this, a group of people fell down from the clouds. In an instant, a vast fog enveloped dozens of miles. The Taoist sect Gao Zhen drove the clouds into the water, trying to break the connection between the membrane of the heaven and earth and the earth veins.

far away

Zhang Bairen walked slowly across the land of China, and ignored the sufferings in the past, but looked at the suppression power from the humanity in the void.

50%!

50% of humanitarian suppression power.

Zhang Bairen's eyes showed an ugly look, which meant that he could only exert 50% of his strength in Middle Earth.

Of course, except for the four gods representing the killing disaster.

Even the innate water god was suppressed at this time.

The four gods of Zhuxian represent the killing disaster between heaven and earth. This power exceeds all things, destiny and time and space. It is so mysterious that even the power of humanity cannot be limited.

Zhang Bairen's steps were very slow, but he took a few dozen miles away in one step, and from the East China Sea to the battlefield was only a few dozen steps.

Zhang Bairen did not help the people in the disaster, and the people in the disaster became more and more hated when they saw Zhang Bairen. This was a vicious cycle, which led to the suppression of Zhang Bairen by humanity became stronger and stronger.

"Oh, this place is quite lively!" Zhang Bairen stood on the bank of the Yellow River, looking at the river surface covered by clouds, and a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes.

I threw away the mica water essence casually, and in a blink of an eye the clouds on the water surface were absorbed completely.

Zhang Bairen was as light as a feather, and stood on the river with his foot on the mica water essence. He was about to take back his own golden bamboo slips, but Zhang Heng came out of the river: "Bairen!"

Zhang Bairen glanced at Zhang Heng: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Heng shook his head: "Your cultivation has become an extraordinary person and a saint. The membrane of heaven and earth is a waste in your hands. It's better to wait for me. Maybe you can comprehend an immortal weapon before Jingrui arrives."

"It turned out that I was trying to hit my treasure." A fluorescent light appeared in Zhang Bairen's eyes: "The ancestor made a mistake. The heaven and earth membrane is my treasure. No matter whether I can use it or not, others will not be allowed to interfere."

"Why should I be polite to him?" The ancestor Lingbao came out of the river and looked down on Zhang Bairen: "Now that human beings hate you, your ability has been suppressed by 50% of your ability, and it has reached the point where the heavens are angry and resentful. It is indeed God who helps me. Boy, let me tell you, I will wait to get this treasure today. If you are destined to get it, you will only have 80% of your ability. You should retreat quickly, otherwise... I am afraid that you will die here today."

"Oh? Forced rob?" Zhang Bairen looked at the Lingbao Ancestor: "I haven't asked for your name yet."

"I Deng Xian, Deng Yin, who was killed by you, is my brother!" The ancestor looked at Zhang Bairen with gritted teeth.

"Oh?" Zhang Bairen's eyes showed a look of surprise and a strange look: "No wonder!"

"You guys think I am weak and can be bullied, do you agree?" Zhang Bairen sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Grandmaster, please come back!" The voice of the head of Maoshan came from the river: "Since you have been suppressed by heaven and earth, it means that your fate with this treasure has ended. We use this treasure to regulate the land veins in the middle and suppress the chaos of the aquatic race. Such treasures fall into your hands and delay the use of the treasures."

"That's it! That's it! Please come back. If the face is torn apart, it will be bad!"

"Grandmaster, after all, we all have the truth of Taoism. You have to know the number of days!"

The Taoist real people below were now using various means to cross the sea, constantly honing the connection between the golden bamboo slips and the Yellow River veins.

"Funny! Funny!"

Zhang Bairen carried his hands on his back, and a jade slut fell into his hands, his eyes full of compassion: "You all have the truth of the Tao. If I kill you, it will damage my energy. If I don't kill you, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred. Please tell me what should I do?"

"Zhang Bairen, don't pretend to be a god. You have been disgusted by humanity. Your strength has been suppressed to 50%. Even if you see a powerful god, you can kill you. What ability can you compete with us? We respect you for your profound cultivation. Don't you know your ungratefulness and force us to kill us to tear our faces apart. At that time, no one's face will look good!"

The sound of sinister measurements came from the river, which was terrifying.
Chapter completed!