The sun is reflected from outside the blood moon, representing the disintegration of Jingzhou rules.

The anxious atmosphere is on the verge of breaking out, and the strange places in the world no longer pretend to be disguised, but reveal their true bodies one after another, staring at each other eagerly.

Madam White Bones crawled out little by little from the head of Baizhi Bodhisattva. The latter was still conscious and let out a shrill scream.

In just a few breaths, Baizhi Bodhisattva turned into a broken piece of flesh.

The two forces are full of gunpowder.

Fortunately, the gods looked down upon Buddhism, and Buddhism was unable to match their strength, so the situation was barely on the verge of getting out of control.

The monks wanted to find a way out and used various spells to break the blockade from the Buddha's energy.

After all, the Buddha's aura comes from Dingguang Tathagata. That is a Buddha who is far superior to the immortals on earth. How could a group of celestial beings be able to fulfill their wishes?

Even the Pig Taoist and the Snake-loving Taoist have joined the queue of monks, but it is a pity that it is undoubtedly the mantis who is trying to get rid of the chariot.

On the contrary, Fusheng Bodhisattva was extremely calm and actually walked to Ren Qing's side.

"What on earth do you know?"

"Bodhisattva Wise Rebirth, I am very curious. Do you know the source of the Buddha's energy here?"

After hearing this, Bodhisattva Wanren was speechless. Not long ago, he felt that he was reborn in the Buddha Heaven and was blessed by the Tathagata of Merit and Merit.

Ren Qing's words reached everyone's ears. When he asked the Bodhisattva Wandering Life, he seemed to be asking them.

Mrs. Baigu covered her mouth and chuckled, not at all because of the sudden change in Jingzhou: "The slave family knows it well, but you still don't know the name of the official?"

"Heavenly Lord Polaris."

I thought that Tianting had disappeared, but the other party had still reached into the hinterland of Jingzhou, and the person who came was not the Dragon King of the Four Seas.

Mrs. Bones continued in a tone that left no room for doubt: "According to the characteristics of Jingzhou's Buddhist energy, it should come from the Dingguang Buddha in the Tathagata state."

"If nothing else, the person behind the arrangement of Jingzhou is Dingguang Buddha."

"Mr. Polaris, what do you think?"

Ren Qing smiled and said nothing, answering the question: "You can escape from Jingzhou underground, but you have to dig within the scope of the lake, so it is not a dead end for the time being."

They all also realized that Jingzhou was rising rapidly, and what Ren Qing said did make sense.

The elephant owner couldn't help but stepped hard on the shore, and a deep pit of several meters immediately exploded. It seemed much more reliable than the airtight Buddha's aura.

"However, the pilgrimage to Ten Thousand Buddhas is indeed a thing. If you stay, you may be able to contact the way of heaven."

Without a monk to listen to the second half of Ren Qing's words, survival is already difficult. How can one dare to have illusions about opportunities that are not known to be true or false?

Madam Bones became more and more confused about the man in front of her.

Ren Qing looked at the embarrassing ceremony scene. The Buddha knelt down to pray, the monks scrambled to dig, and the blood moon was already over 10,000 meters high in the sky.

The Bodhisattva of Wasted Life breathed heavily and asked: "What are you talking about?"

He always felt that the conversation contained unimaginable information, but he couldn't understand it at all and could only watch the end coming.

Thinking of this, the face of the Bodhisattva Wasting His Life became distorted.

But before he could react, Jingzhou's rules for immortality affected his transformation into a gu, causing the Buddha to lose control of his body and soul.

The Bodhisattva of Wasted Life plunged into the lake. His body of a thousand meters quickly sank to the bottom, and the cold lake water poured into his mouth and nose.

"What if Dingguang Tathagata does not exist, or the person behind the scenes does not exist?"

Ren Qing lowered his head and thought to himself, his eyes seeming to span the long river of time.

He had a vague guess about the true identity of the person behind the scenes, but the connection was very close, and it might involve the truth from thousands of years ago.

If you want to find out, you can only wait for the follow-up developments in Jingzhou.

If Ren Qing's guess is true, the Pilgrimage to Ten Thousand Buddhas may have already begun, but the main battlefield is not in the disintegrated Jingzhou.

He narrowed his eyes. Although his clone was in Jingzhou, his main body was trembling unconsciously. It was an instinct for unknown things.

Ren Qing considered the gains and losses. During this period, the immortal duty had been completely implanted into the Tathagata of Merit, so he asked the ghost to dig a hole in the ground, and soon a space large enough to accommodate the forbidden corpse was formed.

boom!!!

There was a loud noise from the Buddha's aura, as if a mountain peak was growing out of the plains.

Ren Qing noticed a familiar aura, which was clearly unique to the immortal position. The third immortal position that constituted Jingzhou's rules was finally revealed.

The Insect Immortal Position is also blocked by the Buddha's energy and trapped in a boulder that looks like a lake.

He released Menghua and headed towards the source, while he closed his eyes to feel the state of Taiyin Star Lord, and carefully considered the changes in the situation.

Ren Qing intentionally or unintentionally shrunk his body to just over ten meters, and used the Demon Tribulation to remove his sense of existence. Unknowingly, he was forgotten.

The monks may have had a great impression of Lord Polar Star not long ago, but they didn't realize it, as if they had forgotten someone.

Buddhas turned into corpses one after another, and the drastic changes in the rules were fatal to them.

The Bodhisattva was born in vain with blood spitting from his mouth. Until his death, he could not understand the behavior of the demons outside the realm and why the Buddha and the heavens were destroyed in one day.

"Fortune Tathagata, shouldn't you bless us..."

His tongue was rotten, and he only had the strength to move his eyes.

It was only before the death of the Bodhisattva Wandering Life that he noticed that the Buddha's amber on the body of Tathagata Tathagata was shattering one by one, and his appearance became more and more unfamiliar.

His eyes were wide open, and the life in his body was completely extinguished.

The death of a large number of Buddhas means that the three immortal positions are gradually getting rid of the control of the Buddha's energy, and the arrangements of the people behind the scenes are about to emerge.

[Happy New Year 2023, dear readers, there will be less updates today.]

[The fever was fine, but the sequelae tortured me so much that I had a cough, nausea, and sweating all over my body.]
Chapter completed!