"It was indeed that thing. After the final battle, I felt a little strange. It turned out that it hadn't gone anywhere and hid there..."

In Lin Yan's heart, Bodhi Patriarch pinched his beard and muttered to himself in surprise.

His white hair and white face were filled with a little helplessness and sorrow. He looked up silently, looking at the dark space in his heart.

"At this time, the most uncomfortable thing is probably this brat..."

Bodhi Patriarch said nothing wrong.

Tang Xuanzang's body was paralyzed and unable to move after forcibly carrying the power of a semi-saint. However, Lin Yan's mental consciousness was still there, but he could not emit mental fluctuations as freely as usual.

But he can still do it through his body to observe the outside world.

What is the most painful thing in the world?

What Lin Yan is facing now is probably one of them?

Watching Miaoshan withstood unimaginable pain, she moaned, but she had no choice but to do anything about it.

This is truly helpless in the literal sense. Even shouting loudly and making others notice their own existence is impossible!

This feeling is even more uncomfortable than letting him suffer from being cut into pieces or even being killed!

What a gentle and pitiful woman she was. She did nothing wrong, but now she has to endure such inhuman torture!

And in a sense, the suffering of wonderful goodness comes from oneself!

This made Lin Yan even more painful, as if every part of his body was injected with blood, and his heart was cut by a knife!

The so-called murder and heart-killing is nothing more than that.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Lin Yan's throat was about to roar, but he couldn't make a sound.

Move! Move for me! This damn body!

If you can withstand the power of a semi-saint, why can't you bear the weight of my only heart? Why?!

Lin Yan's spirit was imprisoned in a dark and empty space, and he could not control his body no matter what.

It was like there was a shackle that was heavier than the Five Finger Mountain, pressing on every finger of his, making people desperate.

Lin Yan's thick bloodshot vision reflected Miao Shan's appearance of suffering, which really made him feel unspeakable.

Maybe it would be better if he didn't go to see it, but Lin Yan, who was troubled by obsession, could not stop his gaze, as if he kept trying to "death" in this way, which would make his guilty heart easier.

"Buddhism, I'll kill you...you...I will..."

Lin Yan was almost exhausted from speaking. How could his already weak mental body withstand such troubles?

The sight in front of him was missing one by one, and his consciousness gradually became drowsy...

Kill, kill, kill.

...

At the same time, in reality.

After a long period of torture, the "thing thing" shining with bright golden light finally emerged from Miaoshan's body and slowly sank into the air.

When the light gradually fades, people can finally see the true face of this thing.

This is a bottle-shaped porcelain. The body is flawless and flawless, revealing the sun, moon and rays of the sun, moon and clouds. The mouth of the bottle is slightly narrow, but it seems to be able to accommodate everything. Countless colorful streams of light emerge from the clear water that just passed through the middle of the bottle, exuding a power to resurrection!

“That’s…”

Even the knowledgeable Pluto was fascinated by the fact that he was quite knowledgeable.

"That is the Jade Purple Bottle, it is the personal body artifact of Guanyin Bodhisattva and one of the magical artifacts of Buddhism."

Cui Jue explained in a plain voice.

"Buddhist stuff?! That is to say--"

The Pope looked at Miaoshan and showed an incredible expression.

Cui Jue didn't say anything more, but nodded helplessly.

Miaoshan, who was taken out of the jade bottle, had a little dull look, as if he was numb because of long-term pain.

Relying on the power of the Yujing Bottle, she still opened her eyes slightly and floated in the air, but it was hard to say whether her consciousness still existed.

When Manjushri Bodhisattva saw the jade bottle, his eyes lit up.

He quietly stretched out his hand and made a move at Yu Jingping. An invisible hand had already reached out and approached Miaoshan when everyone was in a daze.

The moment his hand touched the Yujing bottle, a colorful ray of lightning turned into colorful thunder lightning, slashing the invisible hand hard!

Manjushri was defeated and his eyes were a little gloomy, but he still put away his thoughts and coughed gently.

"You guys have seen it too? That thing is the Yujing Bottle. I don't need to explain it again about the origin of the Yujing Bottle?"

Manjushri waved his hand and said with ease.

But this sentence is something that Sun Wukong and Pluto cannot refute.

The jade bottle belongs to Guanyin Bodhisattva, and now it appears in Miaoshan's body.

If it weren't for Miaoshan's name, the Jade Purple would never have been hidden in Miaoshan's body.

Faced with this invisible oppression, Pluto finally couldn't help it and shouted to the west: "Even if that's the case, she is Miaoshan now. What do you Buddhism want? Is it difficult for you to force others?"

"Please calm down your anger. This is not a threat to force others, but to take back what belongs to Buddhism and ask back what belongs to Buddhism."

Samantabhadra also added.

Unlike the previous two times, since Miaoshan is Guanyin, there is nothing more to argue about.

The will of Buddhism should be implemented by Buddhism.

This is a natural thing for Buddhism, and for Lin Yan's current situation, it is also the best choice.

If Buddhism has made great wars this time, it will never be possible to let it go if it fails to achieve the results.

From a certain perspective, perhaps the sacrifice made by Miaoshan is necessary.

If it weren't for her, the fingers of the problem would have been pointed at Lin Yan. At that time, even with Fengdu in charge, Buddhism would never be able to give up so simply.

Pluto, and those who were present, also realized this invisibly.

The handsome face showed an expression of difficulty in making a decision. Although he was Lin Yan's most powerful support at present, he had no right to make a decision in the face of such a thing.

So he turned his head slightly and turned his attention to the team of seeking scriptures.

"What a joke, how can you accept such a thing?"

The complex tears were mixed on the face of Skylark, and he clenched his fists tightly, and he swallowed even more.

Bajie and Sha Seng stood aside with a decadent look on their faces, and they also regretted the matter.

Sun Wukong had no extra words to say, but his eyes were wide open. Every monk and Buddha in the West had the terrifying murderous intent of "It's not too late to take revenge for ten years"!

“…Miaoshan, I have something to say…”
Chapter completed!