Huikong and the monks couldn't imagine it.
The Buddhist country that used to be so glorious has now become like this.
There are corpses everywhere.
There are ruins everywhere.
I don’t know how many people died!
For a moment, Huikong and all the monks felt their hearts tingling.
"Amitabha!"
Huikong clasped his hands together, with a look of compassion on his face.
The monks also followed Huikong and silently recited the mantra for rebirth.
"Now is not the time to chant sutras."
Huikong interrupted the monks.
The monks were startled and looked at Huikong in confusion.
"The Western Territory is in danger. In order to prevent more people from dying unexpectedly, we must do our best to prevent the disaster from happening!"
"Even if we exchange our lives for the lives of all living beings in the Western Region!"
"No matter what!"
After Huikong finished speaking, he headed straight in one direction.
The monks immediately followed behind.
It didn't take long.
Huikong and the others met a group of people.
Not a Taoist person.
He is a Buddhist from the Western Region.
A dense group of monks.
It seems to come from various temples.
Some of them are Huikong’s acquaintances.
Such as the old monk Daoji, and Zen Master Dahui, the former lord of Liufa Tiangong.
Huikong was overjoyed and quickly led the monks to greet him.
"Huikong?"
Zen Master Dahui was very happy to see Huikong.
But when he saw that there was no Ye Qingyun around Huikong, he couldn't help but feel cold again.
"Huikong, where is the Holy Son? Why don't you see the Holy Son?"
Zen Master Dahui asked anxiously.
Huikong shook his head.
"The Holy Son did not come, only me and fellow practitioners."
Zen Master Dahui stopped talking.
My heart sighed.
Although Huikong and others are here, what's the use?
Unless the Holy Son arrives, it may be possible to save the current Buddhism.
"Senior Daoji, do you know what happened in the Western Region?"
Huikong asked the old monk Daoji.
Daoji's expression was solemn, without any trace of his former madness.
"The strong men from the original Dao Sect are coming."
Hearing this, Huikong's expression changed drastically.
The original door!
"Why is this happening? How could the Yuan Dao Sect attack my Buddhist Sect for no reason?"
Huikong was a little puzzled.
Daoji, Zen Master Dahui and others all shook their heads.
They also don't know why the Yuan Dao Sect suddenly went to war.
But no matter what the reason is.
They all have to protect the Buddhist land in the West.
Try to avoid Taoist strongmen from killing people here as much as possible.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
At this moment, a burst of wild laughter suddenly sounded.
All the monks looked in the direction where the laughter came from.
I saw dozens of people flying over from the sky not far away.
Each breath is powerful.
The weakest ones are all in the Huayuan realm!
And the two people with outstanding auras are truly in the realm of aspiration!
The person who came was none other than the powerful man from Taixuan Palace who had previously destroyed the Buddha Kingdom.
Two great aspirants, as well as the top ten powerhouses.
At this moment, I happened to meet Huikong, Daoji and others.
"It turns out there are so many monks here, it saves us the trouble of killing each temple one by one."
A young man wearing a green robe sneered.
"According to the orders of the Palace Master, no one from the Buddhist sect will be left alive!"
Another young man in black robe with a stern face said coldly.
"kill!"
Before the two of them could take action, the ten Huayuan Realm experts from Taixuan Palace were already attacking Huikong and the others.
"Ten Transformation Realms!"
Zen Master Dahui turned pale with horror.
For Zen Master Dahui and others, Huayuanjing is already an extremely powerful existence.
You must know that Zen Master Dahui has been practicing with Ye Qingyun for a period of time since he disbanded the Liufa Heavenly Palace, and also received part of the Shurangama Sutra.
Now it has reached the half-step Huayuan realm.
But I still haven’t stepped into Huayuan Realm.
Facing the real powerful Yuan Hua Yuan master, Zen Master Dahui knew that with his own strength, he could at most resist for a moment.
Then he will die.
As for Zen Master Dahui, it is almost impossible to find a few strong people in Buddhism.
Although they have gathered tens of thousands of monks at this moment.
But in front of these ten powerful Huayuan warriors, it seems that they can only wait for death.
But at this moment
None of the monks present showed any fear.
Even if you know you are not hostile to the opponent.
To be continued...