Western Desert.

Inside Tenlong Temple.

“Host.”

Several young monks looked at the middle-aged monk in front of him with shame, "We have not cultivated our minds enough and have not been able to understand the true meaning of Buddhism, so we have not been able to withstand the test of mental concern. Now we are still in the golden list...

Only Senior Brother Huiren is the only one.”

"It's okay."

The middle-aged monk shook his head, and he had no intention of blame.

"Buddhist practice emphasizes understanding the mind and nature. You are still young and have insufficient mind and nature, which is understandable. Remember, no matter how good the Golden List is, it is just an external object. If you are obsessed with this, you will fall into the inferior.

In the future, you only need to practice diligently and understand your original mind and you will be able to see the Tathagata!"

"yes."

The monks hang together and pray.

“Host.”

At this moment, a monk hesitated and said, "In the golden list, when I saw Wuxin, he... seemed to be crazy again."

“…”

The middle-aged monk said nothing, and a sad look appeared between his eyebrows.

"Forget it."

After a moment.

He looked up at the golden list above the sky, and the monk's robe flicked, "You guys retreat first, I will tell Senior Yu about this... Hum?"

Not finished speaking.

His face changed slightly, and the Buddha's light flowed slightly, and disappeared in an instant.

...

Outside Tenlong Temple.

Under the Buddha's light, there was originally a peaceful and peaceful state, but at this moment the Buddha's light seemed to be affected and trembled slightly.

The sky is far away.

Dozens of black dots come from far to near and quickly approach.

brush!

brush!

...

In just a blink of an eye, dozens of figures fell outside the temple. Although they did not deliberately activate their cultivation, the aura on their body was still a great sense of oppression.

"Everyone."

Among all.

A young man stepped out, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

"arrive."

It's a cloud map!

At this time.

The middle-aged monk's figure fell in front of everyone, his hands folded, his mouth chanted the Buddha's name, and his face was full of solemnity.

"Amitabha."

"Who are you guys, and what's the point of coming here?"

The cloud map is not mentioned.

Among the people behind, there were only seven or eight cultivators in the Feather Realm, and the rest... were all cultivators in the Holy Realm and the Extraordinary Realm. With such powerful strength, no force in the five domains can resist it except the Central Dao Palace.

It's okay, and these people vaguely give him a very strange feeling.

"Master Yuanjue."

Yuntu smiled with sincerity on his face.

"I am Yuntu, the leader of the God Cult. I am here today to welcome the return of my God. I hope the master can do it?"

Complete enlightenment.

It is the Dharma name of the middle-aged monk.

Hearing words.

He suddenly realized, but finally understood where the strangeness came from.

More than ten years ago.

Those unknown people who attempted to break into the God-killing Formation and died after he discovered it were almost exactly the same as the people in front of him.

...

Inside the God-killing Formation.

Just like on weekdays, the old monk closed his eyes and chanted scriptures in a low voice.

Sudden!

He seemed to have sensed something, and the chanting of scriptures stopped immediately!

"well……"

Silence for a moment.

He sighed softly, and looked sad.

Just now.

He vaguely sensed that the Buddha light he left in Wuxin's body... was broken.

what does that mean.

He knew it very well.

"Man's calculations are nothing more than heaven's calculations."

He has profound Buddhism and mysterious origins. He has been with Wuxin for more than a hundred years. Naturally, he understands that even if he tried his best, he could only delay the complete awakening of the demon fetus, but could not stop it. But he did not expect that this day would be so

quick.

Suddenly.

He suddenly glanced outside, and the sadness on his face became even more serious.

"A big disaster is coming."

After saying that.

His figure disappeared in an instant, leaving only the thousand-foot-foot-foot-head in the sky floating quietly, not knowing whether it was death or life.

...

Outer room.

"master."

Seeing Yuanjue silent, Yuntu still had the smile on his face, "Please, please make it easier."

Behind him.

Everyone was silent.

But his eyes were fixed on him. Although he did not deliberately show his cultivation, the connection between the auras on dozens of people puts great pressure on him.

"donor."

Although I don't know what Yuntu wants to do.

However, when it comes to the God-killing Formation, Yuanjue will naturally not be careless. He immediately shook his head and said, "There is no possibility of this matter."

"Is that true?"

Yuntu raised his eyebrows.

"Then I have to ask the master to die."

boom!

The words fell.

A green light suddenly rose from his body, and the green light was misty, instantly covering the entire sky above Tianlong Temple.

Suddenly!

The green light turned into boundless green flames in an instant. The temperature of the green flames was extremely high. Wherever they spread, whether it was Buddha light or space, they broke inch by inch!

"hold head high!"

With a dragon roar.

A green dragon head more than a hundred feet in size suddenly appeared in the green flames. As the green flames continued to gather, a thousand feet of dragon body suddenly grew behind the dragon's head!
To be continued...