Now that things have come, Cangkong has no other solution.

Grandma Guihua used the lives of all creatures in the Amitabha Continent as a threat. Unless Cangkong was sure to kill Grandma Guihua here, he could only obey Grandma Guihua's request and take them to the place where Chu Han was.

Things seem to be a foregone conclusion now, but even Cangkong would not have thought that when he crushed the relics and wrapped a passage in the Buddha's light and passed it to the Buddha's son, things had already completely changed.

...

In the city of Guluo, Yizhi Buddha's son and Su Muzhe were still celebrating the debate between Taoism and Buddha. Both of them seemed to be like lotus flowers falling from their mouths. Even the believers in the audience were fascinated by the debate. Whether it was Yizhi or Su Muzhe, they all quoted scriptures. Speaking of which, it was because Su Muzhe was not successful in his previous life, so he was buried in the Sutra Library of Xuanyang Sect. He had browsed too many Taoisms and scriptures, and even better than many old foundation-building real people.

After talking, even Su Muzhe himself was getting better. If he had no chance to escape, he would continue to delay like this. Knowing that the debate was over, he would also mean that he needed to say goodbye, and that was nothing.

As for the mission issued by the sect, with the pursuit of the Lu family's foundation-building demon cultivator, Su Muzhe already had an excuse to make excuses, and it is even very likely that he would bite the Lu family back.

Seeing that he had completely escaped from trouble, Su Muzhe also focused more on his healing and his theory.

There is no way. Su Muzhe had suffered too much injuries when he fought with Lu Xuming before. Even though he finally tempered the origin of the foundation-building cultivator's soul to make up for his own vitality, this kind of reply still takes time.

Fortunately, after entering Guluo City, Su Muzhe never used spiritual energy from beginning to end, so the vitality spread far faster than he had imagined. Even before the discussion was over, the sword wound behind Su Muzhe was left with only a slight trace.

"Amitabha, the way of Feng Shui talks about by the real person should be truly entered into its samadhi and incisive. I admire it. My Zen Buddhism does not focus on Feng Shui, but there are many formations that are circulated most widely, and they must be the Eighteen Arhat Formation, today..."

Su Muzhe also felt a little moved when he heard what Yizhi said. After all, this is the Eighteen Arhat Formation. Although this formation is formed by the joint efforts of Buddhist disciples, in the hands of Su Muzhe who possesses ghosts, he can even complete this formation with his own strength.

The Eighteen Arhat Formation is not considered a universal law in Buddhism. Even in "The Hundred Ghosts Jinglun", it is not recorded, which makes Su Muzhe a little moved.

However, before Yizhi Buddha's son finished speaking, Su Muzhe saw a dazzling Buddha light flashing in the distance, rushing towards the high platform.

Someone is coming?

Why is Buddha's light?

Su Muzhe's heart instantly rose countless doubts. Before he could react, he saw the dazzling golden light shattering directly in the air.

"Ichizhi! Be careful that someone around you is Mara!"

An old voice came from the shattered Buddha light. Even Su Muzhe's face changed slightly. The allusions of Maruna were widely circulated. Su Muzhe could know the allusions of cutting flesh and feeding eagles. There was no reason not to know the allusions of Maruna and Buddha.

Almost instantly, Su Muzhe's heart became clear.

Exposed himself!

It has never been exposed to the Buddha's son, but it has been exposed to the hands of the venerable of Amitabha Zen Buddhism!

Such a wise monk can only see the Pure Land, or even just have time to spare, and use his divine eyes to see his existence.

The strange and unpredictable method cannot be concealed by his own "The Sutra of the Nether Turtle and the Fetal Breathing" or his plan.

Faced with such an existence, Su Muzhai was almost like a person who was not covered in his body, without any resistance.

But... Now that the Demon Sect is conquering the Buddha land, shouldn't the focus of these Nascent Soul Powers be at the gate of the Amitabha Zen Sect? Why... why are there still venerables who specifically explore this place?

The Guluo Temple is not big, and there are only three Buddhist practitioners in the foundation-building realm. Even Su Muzhe saw the previous move. The combat power of these three people was extremely ordinary, and they couldn't even talk about the Dharma when discussing the Dharma. It was mediocre to think that the inheritance was mediocre.

Why is the unknown name of the Juluo Temple and the remote Juluo City become the focus of the Venerable's exploration?

Even Su Muzha's previous doubts once again emerged in his heart.

At such a time of life and death, why did Yizhi Buddhist Son appear here instead of going to the sect to resist the war of the Demon Sect?

Sure enough... Is there still a secret of Zen behind it...

It’s just that my identity is exposed and there is no possibility of investigation.

Su Muzhe's face looked ugly.

On the other hand, when Yizhi Buddha Son heard this, his face suddenly changed!

Su Muzhai was not familiar with the sound, but Yizhi was very familiar with it.

This is the voice of the abbot Cangkong!

Has Mara by his side?

Recalling the slightest doubt in his heart before, the enlightened Buddha son looked at Su Muzhe with an ugly expression.

"Real person? Haha, the donor is good at making a trick, but I'm cheating on it!"

Things fell to such a point, and Su Muzhe no longer had the panic she had before, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"The world is impermanent, why bother with Buddha's son?"

The conversation between the two made the people around him confused, and many believers were even confused. I wonder why the two people who were still debating with a smile before changed their faces in an instant, and even the three foundation-building Buddhist practitioners of the Guluo Temple next to them stood up in an instant.

Swish!

Su Muzhe seemed to be sitting cross-legged on the cushion of the platform, but suddenly a gray mist appeared, covering the entire platform and covering a large number of pilgrims and believers.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Su Muzha Lei Ting took action, and even the Buddhist son couldn't react.

"Hehe! Buddha's son? Buddha's cultivation? Even though you have a glaring Vajra, do you dare to kill innocent people?"

When Su Muzhe's voice came out, the people were no longer on the platform. The ghosts were heavy, covering almost all the believers and pilgrims. The noisy voices under the audience also covered the direction of Su Muzhe's real existence.

His choice is almost the same as that of the ghost mother-in-law.

However, Ghost Flower Grandma threatened Cangkong to lead her to Guluo City with the lives of the creatures in the Amitabha Continent, but Su Muzhe's reaction was to use the believers in the audience as his hostage!

After all, it was the ghost fog turned into by the evil ghost. Even though the four Buddhists were foundation-building monks, they had their spiritual consciousness, but they could not completely penetrate the ghost fog and find Su Muzhe's identity.

Even if Vajra is angry, even if he is angry, he will accidentally hurt or even kill the pilgrimage believers in the audience.

If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you are willing to break the precepts!

This is Su Muzhe’s open conspiracy!

In the ghost fog, Su Muzhe stood carefully beside Lu Xuming and others, imprisoning the souls of several people's corpses. At this moment, even a residual soul would probably become Su Muzhe's life-saving medicine in the end.

"What are you going to do?!"

There was anger in the voice of Yizhi Buddha Son, but he was forcibly suppressed by him. Anyone who was fooled by others for a long time would be angry, and Buddhist practice would be no exception.

"Let me go! I just want to leave! I will not hurt anyone here! Don't want to take action if you are like this! But there is a slight fluctuation of true energy, beware that these believers will not be able to protect their lives!"

Su Muzhe's figure kept moving through the ghost fog, making the Buddha's son unable to determine where Su Muzhe was. His thin spiritual consciousness was also shrouded in the ghost fog, and he carefully investigated the fluctuations of the true energy on the platform.

Su Muzhe was not afraid of the other three, but if the Buddhist son takes action, Su Muzhe is really likely to be unable to leave Guluo City alive!

"Okay! OK!" The Buddhist son gritted his teeth in hatred, "I will not take action, but if someone is injured afterwards, I will personally send you into the cycle of reincarnation!"

Su Muzhe breathed a sigh of relief, indeed...

As a Zen Buddhist son, he was like a genius from the Holy Land Sect. Naturally, he was unwilling to break the precepts easily and get involved in cause and effect, resulting in his lack of cultivation in the future.

I subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"You three! Blast open the city gate for me! Then... take a hundred steps back!"

The three people in the Juluo Temple all looked at the Buddha's son with some hesitation, but there were countless believers in the ghost fog that Su Muzha had. After these words, the Buddha's face looked a little ugly, and he still waved his hand.

"Do what he said!"

When he turned around, the Buddha's eyes were almost spitting out anger.

boom!

The three of them waved their palms together, and the city wall built by all things in the city collapsed instantly, and Su Muzhe's retreat was almost unobstructed.

He breathed another sigh of relief. Su Muzhe had even seen hope of survival.

Even in the ghost fog, Su Muzhe had summoned the Heart-Devouring Ghost, and everyone was about to climb onto the back of the Heart-Devouring Ghost, ready to escape.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a roar suddenly came in the distant sky!

"Don't leave the evil demon! How dare you deceive me like Amitabha Zen Buddhism like this!"

The old voice was accompanied by a pressure like thunder.

The ghost fog around Su Muzhe instantly collapsed and turned into flowing light and returned to Su Muzhe's body.

Looking at the sky with an ugly expression, a white-browed monk held a monk with a broken arm in one hand, but untied the robes on his body with the other and threw them towards the direction of Guluo City.

The crimson robe instantly turned into an illusory formation, covering the entire city of Juluo, even a hundred miles outside the city.

Is this... a terrifying existence at the Nascent Soul level?

Su Muzhe smiled bitterly in his heart. This situation was almost ups and downs. Unexpectedly, he was still trapped in the cassock formation of Buddhist monks.

"Fellow Daoist Cangming, today's opponent is me!"

In the sky, Su Muzhe had never seen a figure. Only a big hand covering the sky and the sun was pressing hard towards Cangming and the monk with broken arms!

Su Muzhe seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and at this time, Cangming, who was confronting the Sky Handprint, looked ugly and couldn't help but roar in the direction of Gu Luocheng:

"Crazy! Why don't you subdue the demons quickly! Then, take the demons and escape! I will cut off the rear for you!"

"Amitabha, donor, it seems that God is going to destroy you today!"

Monk Yizhi suddenly stood up from the high platform, looking at Su Muzhe with his bright eyes.
Chapter completed!