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Chapter 1487 One of the eight meridians is missing!(2/2)

Another stream of Buddha's light emerged in the distance.
And the aura contained in each ray of Buddha's light is no weaker than that of Master Shengtan.
Six rays of light in total!
Represents the other six Buddhist saints in Yijiyunchuan.
Plus Master Shengtan.
There are seven Buddhist saints in Yiyunchuan!
Show up now!
Each one has a different attitude.
There are even women.
But without exception, they all have a rich and profound aura of saints.
Just showing up here caused chaos in the world.
"Among the eight lines of Buddhism, seven holy monks have appeared. Why hasn't there been another lineage?"
Monk Daoji looked at the seven Buddhist saints, including Master Shengtan, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"If my guess is correct, there should be a holy monk from the Xihuang lineage."
Huikong said very calmly.
Monk Daoji was startled for a moment, and then he came to his senses.
yes!
From the beginning to now.
Monks from the eight branches of Buddhism have all appeared.
Only the monks from the Xihuang lineage have never been seen from beginning to end.
"Could it be"
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br> Monk Daoji raised his head and glanced at the golden bell hovering in the sky, and he already guessed an extremely terrifying result.
This golden bell should be a treasure of the Xihuang lineage!
But if the Xihuang lineage lost this treasure, how could they gain a foothold in Yiyunchuan?
You must know that each of the eight branches of Buddhism possesses an innate spiritual treasure.
Naturally, the Xihuang lineage, which has lost its innate spiritual treasure, cannot be compared with the other seven lines.
Gradually suppressed, then divided and disintegrated.
Eventually the Eight Meridians of Buddhism became the Seven Meridians today!
If that were the case, the years when the Xihuang lineage disappeared would have been quite bloody and cruel.
Huikong suddenly felt extremely disgusted with Yunchuan at this moment.
In Huikong's eyes, the monks with their majestic treasures and various appearances were simply more monsters than monsters.
This peaceful and peaceful land beneath our feet also seems to contain blood and filth.
"Senior, let's go."
Huikong said calmly.
"ah?"
Monk Daoji was a little surprised.
"We shouldn't have come here. We should think of other ways to deal with the demon world."
Huikong sighed and said.
Monk Daoji also fell silent.
"Okay, let's get out of here together!"
The two were about to turn around and leave.
"Wait a minute!"
A young monk with a handsome face wearing a white cassock emerged from the crowd.
"Are you here because of things in the demon world?"
Huikong and Monk Daoji paused.
"good!"
Huikong looked back.
The young monk frowned slightly, "Yunchuan can take action on matters in the demon world."
After hearing his words, the other Buddhist saints were a little puzzled.
But he didn't speak.
"really?"
Huikong and Monk Daoji were also surprised.
"Monks don't lie!"
The young monk said lightly.
"However, there is a condition!"
"Yi Yunchuan can take action, but this innate spiritual treasure in your hand must be returned to Yi Yunchuan!"
Chapter completed!
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