"Donor Lu, don't interfere, I'm doing this for your own good."

Patriarch Bodhi's voice sounded from behind Lu Yan.

Lu Yan stopped and turned to look at Patriarch Bodhi sitting cross-legged under the shade of a tree.

Patriarch Bodhi seemed to be meditating, his original honest and honest appearance restrained.

At this time, Patriarch Bodhi showed his unique and solemn temperament as a great Buddhist power.

"Donor Lu, for the sake of your predestined relationship with me, Buddha, don't deepen the cause and effect any more, and leave now."

The corners of Lu Yan's mouth twitched.

Being related to Buddha, does it refer to his bald head?

During this period of living in the cottage, my hair has sprouted a little.

It's a pity that it only has a shallow layer, and it still looks like a monk.

Lu Yan felt ridiculed.

His face was not very good, and he said: "I refuse."

"Donor Lu, you are in trouble."

Ancestor Bodhi exudes an aura of compassion: "If you are obsessed too deeply, you will inevitably breed inner demons."

"If you insist on doing this, I, Patriarch Bodhi, will take action to succumb to the demons today."

The Supreme Treasure... no, it should be said to be Sun Wukong.

His importance to Buddhism even exceeds that of Jin Chanzi, the Buddhist scripture seeker selected by Buddhism.

The reason is the huge merit contained in Sun Wukong's body.

During the original Lich War, Mount Buzhou was collapsed by Gonggong, the great shaman of the Wu clan, and a big hole was opened in the sky.

Finally, the saint Nuwa took action to collect the colorful sacred stones and perform the act of mending the sky.

After the patching of the sky was completed, Heaven took notice and sent down merit.

Half of the heavenly merits were integrated into the saint Nuwa, and the other half of the heavenly merits fell into the last colorful sacred stone.

Sun Wukong was born from the last five-colored sacred stone.

As countless years passed, the heavenly virtues in the five-colored sacred stone had long been transferred to Sun Wukong's body.

After all, without the help of the merits of heaven, even if Sun Wukong was the four monkeys in the world, he would have been nurtured by the Sky-Mending Stone for countless years.

It is impossible to become a monk in the Golden Immortal realm after just studying for more than ten years.

It is precisely because of this that Sun Wukong is so special in the eyes of Buddhism.

In order to obtain the heavenly virtues in Sun Wukong's body, Buddhism planned this journey to the West with great fanfare.

Regarding Buddhism's plan for the journey to the West, the great masters of the three realms are well aware of it.

I just put on a show to give Buddhism face.

Otherwise, how could Sun Wukong, a mere monk in the Golden Immortal realm, have the guts to invade the Heavenly Palace and call himself the Monkey King?

And when the journey to the west is over, Sun Wukong's merits of repairing the sky and the merits of traveling to the west to spread Buddhism will all come to Buddhism.

Therefore, the journey to the West is the most important thing for Buddhism at the moment.

No interference will be tolerated.

Lu Yan looked at Patriarch Bodhi and shook his head helplessly.

He knew very well that this reincarnation training mission was to sabotage the journey to the West.

No matter how you operate it, it will attract the attention of Buddhism.

He didn't want to linger on failing to complete the task.

Then sooner or later we will fight against Buddhism.

In this case, it is also good to find out in advance what level your strength is in this world.

"If you have any questions, let's talk about it after the fight."

The words just fell.

The whole person felt as if he had been cooked by boiling water.

The veins on Lu Yan's body burst out, red blood steam rose, and a terrifying power appeared out of thin air.

Under this power, the rules of the surrounding world were directly disrupted, leaving only the ultimate breath of power, which was constantly reviving.

Golden streams of light entangled around him, and the space became somewhat unstable.

With the blessing of the emperor's armor, Lu Yan's momentum skyrocketed again, reaching an appalling level.

The ground beneath his feet seemed to be unable to bear his body, constantly breaking and collapsing.

The strength and life of both breaking through a thousand, on the basis of selflessness, perfectly exert the blessings of the Death Gate and the Emperor's Armor.

This is the scene where Lu Yan is going all out now.

The opponent was a real Buddha, and Lu Yan felt that not holding back was a sign of respect for Patriarch Bodhi.

…

Fortunately, here is the edge of the desert, there are no buildings, and there are not many living creatures.

"Is this the end of the world?"

"Mom, I haven't married yet!"

In the tavern not far away, members of the Ax Gang were lying on the ground, screaming in fear.

They were just ordinary bandits, who had never seen such a doomsday scene like the earth was shattering.

Chun Shisanniang was holding on to the wall, barely keeping her feet up, and the fear on her face was even worse than that of the bandits.

After all, her body is a spider, and her sense of danger is far beyond that of ordinary people.

She only felt that not far away, as if an ancient demon god had awakened, and she couldn't even think of escaping.

"What the hell happened?"

…

Patriarch Bodhi stood in front of Lu Yan.

Looking at this scene, I couldn't hide the shock on my face.

"No wonder I can't find the heels. He was originally a great physical practitioner..."

As we all know, there are three ways to become a saint in the prehistoric world. One is to achieve enlightenment through merit, which is the simplest, but in a sense, it is also the most troublesome.

The second method is to kill three corpses to achieve enlightenment. The difficulty is basically the same as the achievement of merit. Most saints relied on this method to achieve enlightenment.

The most difficult thing is to prove the Tao with force.

Because it is so difficult, there are very few monks who take this path.

But correspondingly, it is the most difficult, and after attaining enlightenment, the combat power it possesses is also the most terrifying.

"Are you considered strong or weak in Buddhism?"

While Lu Yan was getting used to the severe pain caused by Death's Door, he asked about the level of power in this world.

Although he knew that in the Westward Journey world, basically every immortal god was a weakened version, he did not have a specific concept of how weakened it was.

"Amitabha, all conditioned dharma is like a dream."

Patriarch Bodhi clasped his hands together and chanted a Buddha's name: "Donor Lu, why should you be obsessed with this?"

Lu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with a dangerous light: "That's why I hate people who are pretentious."

The words have not yet fallen.

He moved his feet, and with overwhelming ferocious power, he clenched his fist and hit Patriarch Bodhi.

Waves of dark light lingered on the fists he waved, which was the embodiment of the law of death.

Patriarch Bodhi's expression changed.

The next moment, bright golden light burst out from behind Patriarch Bodhi.

In the Buddha's light, there are phantoms of Buddhas, with some inexplicable charm, lingering in the void.

In an instant, endless Sanskrit sounds were sung, mixed with Buddhist mantras, and spread from all directions with Patriarch Bodhi as the center.

Wherever the Sanskrit sounds pass, they are all Buddha lands!

Buzz buzz!!!

Lu Yan's violent force hit the border, making a harsh buzzing sound.

He abruptly interrupted the spread of the Buddha's soil, and with his explosion regardless of physical damage.
Chapter completed!