The wind stopped, the gaps contracted, and the void half-froze, like layers of glass.

The two huge figures confronted each other in the depths of the Spirit Mountain, and the dark golden body collided with the jet-black skeleton's qi machine in the distance, and exploded in mid-air silently.

"Bright" is like dew and electricity, and there seems to be an illusory world between life and death, just like a dream bubble.

The bones of the pitch-black and yellow spring that flowed through it suddenly took a step, and suddenly, the entire spiritual mountain seemed to tremble, and the blood-yellow river behind him, which was jointly supported by the Yin Cao Emperor and the Lord of the Underworld, suddenly boiled and roared.

Crash!

In the midst of the illusory sound of water, the blood-yellow river spread and expanded, swallowing the cracks, and seemed to penetrate the spiritual mountain beyond the deepest depths.

In the collapsed Buddha temple, on the winding road, a statue of Arhat Tianlong and Bodhisattva Vajra, who were surrounded by the evil aura of death mist, raised their heads at the same time.

Ten, hundred, ten thousand...... Countless of them had mottled golden bodies, many traces of decay, a little blood and tears left on their faces, and the power contained in the Dharma bodies was majestic, and they all let out a deafening roar:

"Yellow Spring!"

This zombie instinct transformed by Arhat Bodhisattva flew up, and from all directions, up and down, Liuhe threw itself into the illusory blood-colored river, dense, overwhelming, giving people the feeling that there are no Buddhist monks in the three realms and ten directions!

Like them, the giant tiger spider with a rotten body also stepped into the "Yellow Spring Long River" with a gray and dead air.

In just a few moments, the spiritual mountain seemed to be completely emptied, the dead air subsided, and the filth was gone.

And with the fusion of these Arhat relics, Bodhisattva relics, great demon remains, and demon god remains, the blood-yellow river quickly condensed from illusion to reality. Emerging from mid-air, there were countless corpses of dead spirits floating inside, and the sound of the water made the manipulator Meng Qi have a subtle feeling of being washed away by the memory of spirituality!

It is difficult to find a place more suitable for the play of Huangquan's remains than the current Lingshan. The strength is not only doubled!

Facing the dark golden body of Jia Ye, Zen smiled, and the pitch-black "Huang Quan" right hand bone formed a fist, and hit the opponent fiercely, and the real blood yellow river suddenly rushed into the air, pouring violently, and rushing with the fist. It's like the Milky Way falling for nine days!

Crash!

The flowers of the Brahmana at the feet of the Kasa relics withered, and they could no longer see the immeasurable pure land and the world of all directions, and the dark golden Dharma body was stained with a layer of gray. Slowly decaying, the blooming light is swallowed up by blood.

"Hey!" the Ka Ye Dharma Body let out a soft sigh, raising his right hand and touching his middle finger and thumb. Make it in the shape of a flower. fluttered out.

This finger is not the "Flower Smile" of the Nyorai Divine Palm, nor is it the "Flower Finger" created by Bodhidharma, but the "All Things Are Empty" created by Ka Ye, which seems to be a fusion of the "Four Great Emptiness" and "the impermanence of all actions".

The dark golden hand commanded and pointed at the fist of Huang Quan's bones.

The void is self-generated and pure, and the blood-yellow river suddenly changes, and every inch is transparent, revealing a statue of Arhat Bodhisattva, demon king and demon god. And they shattered one after another like a dream!

Life and death are impermanent, fleeting. Nothing!

Bang!

The dark golden finger collided with the white fist flowing in the pitch black, and it was still in mid-air, the blood yellow of the "Yellow Spring" was fading, and the countless powerful zombies it absorbed were shattering, and the Jiaye was washed by the long river, and the golden body gradually appeared mottled, and the void was shattered like glass in all directions.

As soon as the shattering passed, Meng Qi suddenly took off, shifted his position, changed direction, and appeared in the distance at once, without looking back and running wildly to the deepest part of Lingshan.

He left behind the bones of Huangquan, without the slightest distress, and manipulated him from afar to resist the relics of the Kasya.

The wind blew, and the gaps gradually increased, and Meng Qi quickly moved away from the battlefield, and at this moment, a huge dark gold finger suddenly appeared, pointing at the center of his eyebrows.

This finger is shaped like a vajra pestle, supported by eight heavenly dragons, and it is extremely strong, and in the fight with Huangquan, Jia Ye can even divide a little strength to intercept Meng Qi, which shows the cultivation in front of him!

Meng Qi's eyes were deep, and he rushed straight over, and the dark gold finger suddenly shook slightly, slightly offset, and passed by him strangely, without hitting it.

Powerful is fate!

In particular, most of the power of the Ka Ye was involved in the Yellow Spring!

The dark road twisted and turned, Meng Qi ran farther and farther, and the feeling of thorns in his back slowly calmed down.

At this point, he understood that he was free from the threat of Kasya.

But in the depths of the spiritual mountain, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and the leaves were all dead here, and then he was likely to encounter the great power of Manjushri Bodhisattva and Puxian Bodhisattva, they were stronger than the vast majority of the seven Buddhas in the past!

It's not a Buddha, it's better than a Buddha!

I don't know if it's because the blow of Huangquan's bones fused more than ninety percent of the Dharma body zombies, or if the deepest part of the spiritual mountain is unique, after Meng Qi got rid of Jiaye, he never encountered the golden body mottled Arhat, Bodhisattva or Heavenly Dragon, nor did he encounter the demon king and demon god with a huge body, the entire spiritual mountain seemed to become quiet all of a sudden, and only the violent shouting of the Monkey King echoed far away.

And this sets off the dead silence of Meng Qi's surroundings.

The sky and the earth were dark, the gaps were dense, the wind tore at the flesh, Meng Qi walked in it, there was a kind of loneliness that would not change through the ages, and even the shadow could not accompany him.

The long knife was still held in his right hand, and Meng Qi's face revealed a little deep, a little dignified and a little worried under the reflection of the thunder life and death.

Row after line, Meng Qi didn't know how long he had walked, it seemed that he had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally his eyes lit up, and he saw the golden hoop stick that held the sky and touched the earth not far away, and saw the huge pit that was sunken, and the huge pit that could fit a city.

At this time, most of the thunder was extinguished, the green lotus flowers withered, the surroundings were quite dark, and the senses were completely suppressed, Meng Qi could only vaguely sense that there were countless black qi flying in the center of the giant pit, like a group of demons dancing, and at the border, on the pit wall and around the giant pit, there was a golden pure body that seemed to be able to communicate with the heavens and all worlds, and the majestic and terrifying power was not much worse than that of Jia Ye, but the rich filth and death qi penetrated deep into their bodies, making them reveal decay and evil!

"These should be the Buddhas who died in Lingshan in the past, not to mention hundreds of ......" Meng Qi's heart moved, and he realized that he had indeed reached the deepest point, the core place.

This should be the peak of Lingshan Mountain, where the Buddha preached in the past.

Judging by the number, the vast majority of Buddhas in the entire Pure Land of Suva, and even in Buddhism, are afraid that they have passed away here!

What happened to the Battle of Lingshan in the past year, and there was such a tragic ending...... Meng Qi knew that he was about to face the ancient myth head-on, and might be able to figure out what happened at that time.

What did Ananda do that made the great sages and demon gods unforgettable, and the thoughts of resentment rushed into the sky, and they will not abate through the ages.

Bang!

Thunder exploded, green lotuses bloomed, nebulae condensed, the Milky Way striped, and the nearby scenes were distinct.

In the center of the pit is indeed the golden hoop stick, there is a thunderbolt nearby, green lotus blossoms, black gas dancing, and then there is indeed a huge golden body Buddha, they are like a forest of Buddha statues, vaguely connected into a big array.

The golden bodies of these Buddhas are mottled with gray and white qi and black mist, full of the feeling of death and evil, but there is still a sense of great purity and great bliss in the body.

There was blood on their faces, like two lines of blood and tears that had fallen at the beginning.

"The Buddha also has tears, all of them have tears, what happened in the first place......

As soon as Meng Qi's thoughts arose, he heard the buzzing in the body of this venerable golden body Buddha, and let out a roar of resentment:

"Ananda!"

............

The world of the gods.

Under the leadership of Meng Qi, Kong Zhao walked through one vassal state after another, saw a lot of things, and the ideas in his heart became more and more formed.

He looked at the sleeping teacher in the carriage and thought to himself: "The teacher's questions are always just right, so that I can really summarize my thoughts, combine the books I have learned, vague thoughts and reality, and slowly form a concept that is different from other great sages. ”

"But why don't you really instruct me and keep silent? Do you intend to wait for an opportunity when my doctrine can be completely self-consistent?"

Kong Zhao couldn't hold back and wanted to seek the teacher's guidance.

............

"Ananda!"

The voice of the Buddha's resentment entered his ears, and Meng Qi was stunned like a dream.

Ananda's resentment against Ananda has been passed down through the ages is not the demon clan, but the Buddhas of Lingshan? Meng Qi's cold hair suddenly stood up, and the coldness invaded his body.

He betrayed the Pure Land of Suva, but why was he still hunted down by the Demon Saint?

What exactly is his obsession?

Ananda is not just as simple as incarnating as a demon Buddha!

Between thoughts and thoughts, Meng Qi looked at the golden-bodied Buddha in front of him, his eyes flickering faintly.

At this moment, a cyan lion walked out from within, and a white and crystal Bodhisattva sat on it.

"Manjushri ......" Meng Qi's heart tightened, and then he saw the person that the lion was holding.

"Zhiwei!"

Jiang Zhiwei's face was pale, her eyes were blank, and she was held by a lion and couldn't move.

At the same time, the white Tianlong and the golden-winged Dapeng bird also walked out of the "woods" formed by the golden-bodied Buddha and threw Ruan Yushu and Zhao Heng in front of them.

They were similar to Jiang Zhiwei, unable to struggle, unable to even blink, and looked at Meng Qi with vaguely anxious eyes.

In the depths of the huge crater, an indifferent voice came from the ethereal voice:

"Wield the knife in your heart and see if you can save them. ”

"Or, you live or die. ”

Hearing these two words, Jiang Zhi struggled violently, her mouth was full of lotus, and her head shook in an unreachable range, as if she wanted Meng Qi to ignore herself and others, and leave Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, and there would be a chance of resurrection in the future.

However, she was held by the green lion, shaking her head indistinctly, her voice could not be heard, and her eyes were filled with anxiety, and a layer of mist filled her eyes. (To be continued......)

PS: Khan, the power went out for more than half an hour.

Well, the rest of the plot is completely in my heart, and tomorrow will be three more!