epoch of cultivation

Chapter 45 Buddha, Demon

(Third update! Please collect it!!)

At the foot of Wanzhong Mountain.

Wen Xiaojing and others stood in the north facing south, while Haotian and other 100,000 monks in the virtual world of the Qing Dynasty stood in the north.

At this time, the big hole that suddenly appeared in the air was on the side of two groups of people, located in the west.

With the strange fragrance of flowers and rain, the Sanskrit sound arrayed, and the monks wearing golden coats and shining golden clouds suddenly came. In the end, 35 Buddhas with hundreds of millions of light slowly walked out of the void accompanied by a young monk.

The Buddha of the Buddha Kingdom has come with thousands of Buddhas!

There are 50,000 Buddhist practitioners, all of whom are cultivation above the virtual period, and Jiaye and the 35 Buddhas behind him are Buddhas in the Mahayana period.

As soon as they appeared, they shocked everyone present.

Buddha Xiu, how did the group of monks who annihilated the ancient continent earlier than Jian Xiu suddenly came here today?

At this time, Jiaye stood alone in front of him, and the other monks put their hands together and stood silently, and a peaceful atmosphere emerged.

For a while, the original tense atmosphere was completely disturbed by the arrival of Buddha Xiu, and suddenly there was a breath in the air that made everyone shudge.

Buddha Xiu also came to seize the fairy fortune?!

"Gaya?"

Haotian looked at the monk who looked like a golden sea and said to Ga Ye, who was standing at the forefront with a little surprise, "How can you interfere in this matter when the people of the Buddha Kingdom have no dispute with the world?"

Jiaye smiled and said, "The benefactor of Haotian is Jiaye. Roughly, you and I have not met for eight thousand years. Today, seeing that Haotian's demeanor is better than in the past, Jiaye is deeply admired.

Haotian snorted coldly, "Don't talk nonsense. Let me ask you, is it also lucky to become an immortal?"

Jiaye shook his head and then smiled and said, "We don't come to become immortals, but to become Buddha."

Haotian sneered and said, "What a bald donkey, you have learned to be slippery!"

At this time, Lianbao, with a braided head and a gold collar around his neck, suddenly appeared in front of Jia Ye and shouted, "Buddha, you are finally here."

Jia Ye stroked the little guy's head with his hand and smiled, "How can I not come?"

"Isn't that Lianbao?"

The empty real person looked at the child in astonishment and whispered to Master Zeng. When he was in Mengling Mountain, he had seen Lianbao sacrificed by Zhang Yan. He was so powerful that he killed nearly 100 monks in one fell swoop. At this time, he recognized him at a glance.

Before Master Zeng opened his mouth, a voice of resentment suddenly came from the 100,000 monks in the virtual world of Haotian, "Lord of the world, it was the child who destroyed a total of 76 disciples under our family!"

The real person and Zeng Fuzi looked at each other and had confirmed the identity of Lianbao.

In fact, not only the two of them, Qingyi and others and Chu Xiushui also recognized Lianbao, but they were extremely surprised that Lianbao appeared beside Jiaye.

Isn't he a spirit of Zhang Yan? Why did he appear, but Zhang Yan disappeared?

"Well, more than 70 disciples of Huashen can be killed by a spirit. These disciples are too stupid."

Haotian snorted coldly and said, "In this case, how about we kill this little guy and avenge the disciples of your Taoist friends?"

The 100,000 virtual world monks behind him nodded together.

Lian Bao smiled and said, "Do you want to kill me? No way!"

After saying that, the little guy pointed to Master Zeng and said to Jiaye, "Buddha, those are friends of Lianbao. We are allies and can't fight against each other. Shall we fight those bad guys together?"

Jiaye looked at Wen Xiaojing and others, and then smiled and said, "Great kindness!"

But before he put Lianbao's suggestion into action, thousands of dark lights suddenly came from the eastern void.

There were wisps of blood in the rolling black light, and a strong blood spread all over the world in an instant.

"Magic Xiu!"

The three forces present looked east together.

"Yes, it's Mo Xiu. My Lord Zichen led 360 elite blood robes in the demon world, and all of them have come out!"

A ghostly figure quietly appeared beside Zeng Fuzi and others. He screamed, and his gorgeous blood pupils were full of crazy excitement, and even stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his mouth.

Wen Xiaojing, Guan Xu and others were stunned, and Wang Daoqi quickly explained, "This is Bu Ruo, who is also a spirit of Menglan student Zhang Yan."

Wen Xiaojing and others breathed a sigh of relief, but a trace of shock gushed out unconsciously.

This Zhang Yan is indeed strange. He actually has two very different artifacts of Buddha and demons. This spirit is a spiritual body that can only be bred by the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth.

Wen Xiaojing and others are more and more sure that Zhang Yan must have the luck of becoming an immortal, otherwise where did such a great number come from?

Before they thought much, the black light with blood suddenly stopped in the void.

The eyes are as red as blood, the lonely and cold Zichen and eyebrows are like the string moon, and the soft and delicate Beixi stands side by side. On the side of Zichen, the woman in white and with a ponytail was suddenly separated.

She is still used to standing beside her father...

Zichen's red eyes swept around, and then said coldly, "It's so lively. Today's Wanzhong Mountain is much more lively than a thousand years ago." When he said this, his eyes fell on Jiaye.

Jiaye smiled and said, "Indeed, thousands of years ago, I argued with Zichen Demon Lord at this time, and this is still a barren mountain."

The two enemies of the war thousands of years ago are reunited here today. It seems that they have forgotten the battle of those years and speak lightly.

"Well, Bu Ruo paid a visit to Lord Zichen." Bu Ruo shook his body and knelt respectfully on the void.

"Where's Zhang Yan?"

Zichen directly pointed out the purpose of this trip, "Today, I'm going to marry my daughter!"

As soon as this word came out, it caused everyone's uproar in an instant.

Married?

Are you marrying Zhang Yan?

The blue snow scar jade face next to Haotian suddenly changed, and a strong sourness gushed out of her heart. She clenched her lips tightly and looked at the Liyao beside Zichen. Seeing that she was indeed a peerless beautiful woman, she was even more frustrated.

Is she his... fiancee?

Chu Xiushui also frowned, like the cold eyes of Zhishui shooting towards Li Yang. At this time, Li Yang also looked at Chu Xiushui.

The two looked at each other, like a pair of life-and-death enemies, staged a silent but thrilling contest.

These two are both unparalleled women who are easy to fall in love with the country, and their pride are even more arrogant. Although they have never met each other, they seem to have determined a rather mysterious relationship in an instant. Between their eyes, there is a lot of changes.

"Zichen, I didn't expect your means to be so despicable. Do you want to use a daughter to cheat a wisp of fairy luck?" Haotian couldn't help laughing at the sky.

In fact, most people present have this idea. At this moment, everyone knows that Zhang Yan is lucky to become an immortal. Zichen will occupy Zhang Yan for such a reason. Even if this is true, it can't stop everyone from thinking about it.

"Hmm."

Zichen didn't bother to pay attention to others at all, but stared at Bu Ruo coldly and asked again, "Where's Zhang Yan?"

PS: This must be explained. First, I will buy a train ticket home tomorrow morning. Second, depending on the situation, if you want to finish it tomorrow, you must code a chapter of more than 10,000 words...

Even so, I decided to update more than 10,000 words tomorrow!

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