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Chapter 487: The Death of the Bearded Buddha

"Saint King Bai Miao, today my Xishan tribe will fight you to the death!"

Outside the void, a sound came, like rolling thunder, spreading all over the sky, and everyone could hear it clearly.

At this moment, the Moon Tower was already full of devastation. After several wars, it was almost unrecognizable. At first glance, it was full of ruins.

"I'm too bullying, if you want to fight, I'm afraid of you?" Saint King Bai Miao was furious and rushed out of the Moon Tower.

The Saint King Bai Miao is handsome and has a great temperament, extraordinary temperament, and is elegant and elegant, standing in the sky like a banished immortal.

Taoist Lingxu was ahead, and the blood in his body was burning wildly, emitting thousands of feet of light, illuminating the vast sky, like a god of war awakening.

This time he came prepared and held a pagoda in his hand, which was the restoration of the wilderness tower.

Seeing this supreme Taoist weapon, Saint King Bai Miao's heart tightened, and his subconscious thought was not good. This weapon was extremely terrifying. Pay attention to erasing all things in the world.

"This time I come, I want to level the Moon Tower and let you completely remove the list in the wilderness!" Taoist Lingxu said coldly.[

"What a big tone. If possible, you can try it!" Saint King Bai Miao was furious and refused to give in.

"Boom..."

The wild tower was thrown into the void and turned into a huge force. The terrifying power swept across the eight deserts and six worlds. It seemed that a terrifying god and demon were awakening, and the heavens were trembling throughout the ages. This power suppressed the sky, and there were few in the world!

Many powerful people in Wangyue Tower felt that a world-destroying aura was filled with them, constantly pressing forward, making them feel very uncomfortable.

"boom!"

The world trembled at the same time, and the wild tower fell from the high altitude and fell directly to the top of the Moon Watching Tower, hoping to smash the Moon Watching Tower.

At this time, it was too late for the Saint King Bai Miao to stop him, so everything came, and the almost crazy power in the wild tower rushed down.

"stop!"

At this moment, a soft shout blocked the attack of Taoist Lingxu, and Nangong Yiji walked in the air and walked over.

"Nangong Oki?"

Everyone was shocked. They thought Nangong Yiji and Qin Chen had died outside the star domain, but she appeared in front of the world again.

"Yoji? You are not dead?" Saint King Bai Miao was also surprised. He also thought Nangong Yiji was dead.

"I didn't kill Qin Chen. Now he has returned to Manghuang. You need to force me to the moon Tower again!" Nangong Yiji shouted loudly.

The face of the Taoist Lingxu was gloomy and unstable. He never thought that such a result was that Nangong Yiji was resurrected again. Not only did she resurrect her from the dead, but Qin Chen also resurrected her from the dead.

But the arrow had to be fired on the string. Seeing that the entire Moon Tower could be eradicated and all the treasures in it belonged to them, he couldn't help it.[

But he didn't know that the treasure house of Wangyue Tower had been looted by the sneaky saint, and the remaining treasures were extremely rare.

"Old ancestor, what should I do now?" Saint Haoyu asked, but he had no idea.

Who knew that Taoist Lingxu smiled coldly: "You said you were not dead, but you were not dead. How do I know if you were lying to me? No one can save you Wangyue Tower today. I want to wipe you out completely!"

While speaking, the wild tower that had stopped for a while was shaken again. An extremely terrifying supreme Taoist weapon can wipe out all things in the world and become the ultimate weapon of the world.

"Old man!" The Saint King Bai Miao was about to split his teeth. It could be seen that Taoist Lingxu was doing it on purpose, and he was about to destroy his Moon Tower. His scheming was not poisonous.

Nangong Yiji was also worried that even if she rushed back at full speed, she would try to change something. The other party's purpose was very clear, which was to kill people and seize treasures.

"Amitabha, donor, please stop." Qin Chen's voice came from afar, and he slowly floated over with Mu Yuhang and Lan Ruo.

The faces of Saint King Bai Miao and Taoist Lingxu changed at the same time. Qin Chen was really not dead, and he was back safely.

"The donor avenged my monk, and I am very grateful, but everything is just a misunderstanding. The donor needs to be aggressive again." Qin Chen bowed to Taoist Lingxu and said.

After thinking about it, he decided to overcome the difficulties for Nangong Yiji. If Saint King Bai Miao still had to be an enemy of him later, he would say that. At worst, he would destroy the Moon Tower with his own hands in the future. The same is true. Now that his strength has doubled, the Great Sage can fight with him. He is already a little scared and confident that even if he is not a match for Saint King Bai Miao, he can escape safely.

Taoist Lingxu gritted his teeth and hated him so much that he said you would not come sooner or later, but this time came. This is the best time to destroy the Moon Tower. As long as you can destroy the Moon Tower, the magical powers and supreme Taoist tools inside will all be for them.

But now, the heavy price they paid in the past was in vain.

But Qin Chen had already spoken. No matter how unhappy he felt, he could only swallow his anger.

Taoist Lingxu forced a smile: "So that's it. Since it's just a misunderstanding, then I will write it off and I will never come to you again after the sun."

Afterwards, Taoist Lingxu angrily led a group of people to evacuate. It is conceivable how angry he was at this time. He was only one step away from getting everything he wanted.

But now, because of Qin Chen's appearance, he had to give up, and all the previous losses of the Xishan Tribe were in vain.

At the same time, Saint King Bai Miao was staring at Qin Chen, and Qin Chen was also staring at him.

"Thank you." Saint King Bai Miao squeezed out these two stiff words. For someone like him who is overly high-minded, it would be extremely difficult to say sorry.

Qin Chen nodded, no longer delayed, and fled directly to Mount Sumeru. Now he returned to Manghuang. The first thing he should do was to return to the master's sect to report and inform the Great Buddha of Xumei about this.

Mount Sumeru is as beautiful as ever, with mist swelling around, vegetation and trees flourishing, and the sound of bells is pleasant.

Qin Chen took Lan Ruo and Mu Yuhang to climb the mountain, but found that the current Mount Sumeru seemed particularly deserted.

Qin Chen didn't understand why, and instinctively felt something was wrong, and the atmosphere here seemed a bit heavy.

"Uncle Kongjue is back!" A young monk went to report and shouted in the Great Leiyin Temple.

"What?!"

All the monks were surprised, and their colors changed on the spot, and they all looked at each other.

"Take me to welcome me!" The Great Sage of Xile hurriedly spoke, wearing a cassock and holding a Zen stick in his hand, followed the little monk out of the Great Leiyin Temple.

The monks followed closely behind and came out, and they really saw Qin Chen standing not far away.

"Senior Brother, I'm back!" Qin Chen said with a smile on his lips.

"Why are you back? They all rumored that you were buried outside the star field and died." Xile Great Sage frowned and asked worriedly.

"It's true that some chance happened. When I get free, I will talk to you in detail." Qin Chen smiled and asked, "Where is the master? I just came back to report the good news to him."

Upon hearing this, all the monks lowered their heads and the Great Sage of Joy, who had been smiling all the time, had no smile on their faces.

Even the Mad Martial Emperor, who had always been brutal and fierce, could not help but burst into tears now and cried with many monks.

Qin Chen's heart skipped a beat and realized that something was wrong. The monks' performance was conveying a message to him.

"Master, I'm back." Qin Chen stood in front of the spiritual plane of the Big Beard Buddha. This man who had never cried had burnt tears at this time.

The Great Sage of Joy stood beside him and sighed, "Master has been depressed after you die, and his life is about to end. Not long after, he passed away."

"If I could come back soon, I could meet the master at the last moment." Qin Chen laughed at himself. This would be the eternal pain and eternal regret in his heart.

Before he died, he was unable to see his master's last time, which would be a lifelong regret for him.

The Great Buddha of Beard and Male were as kind as a mountain to him. He once knew that he had saved his life. To Qin Chen, he was both a master and a father. Now that he received the news of his death, his heart was as cut as a knife.

This Taoist monk who was once famous all over the world finally entered the dust and turned into nothing, and was removed from this world from then on.

The Big Buddha of Beard and Male is a symbolic representative of the ancient times. His death, for the world, represents the complete end of an era.

The era that belonged to Qin Chen and others is coming, but unfortunately he will never see the scene of his disciples galloping around the world.

"There are unexpected situations in the world, no one can predict it. You need to blame yourself too much." Xile Great Sage advised.

Qin Chen shook his head and sat in front of the spiritual table of the Bearded Male Buddha. He sat for three days and two nights, without eating or drinking, and without talking to others.

The Great Sage of Xile and Emperor Kuangwu and other holy monks came to persuade him several times, but none of them worked. Qin Chen was still like that, half dead.

It was not until the fourth day that Qin Chen finally walked out of the mourning hall and went to the abbot's courtyard to meet the Great Sage of Joy.

Since the death of the Great Buddha of Sumei, the Great Sage of Xile has been taken over as the next abbot and controlled the entire Mount Sumeru.

No one opposed this decision. The monks looked like any surprises. The great saint of Joy is respected and approachable on weekdays. He has a good relationship with all his fellow brothers and is highly respected. He is naturally unwilling to be the abbot.

Qin Chen handed over the nine-ring tin staff and said with a smile: "This thing is my Buddhist artifact and should be left in Buddhism."

"These nine-ring tin staff are the same there. Since you are a Buddhist, in your hands, why aren't you a Buddhist?" Xile did not reach out to take it.

Qin Chen shook his head: "Now this object has meaning again to me, so let it stay on Mount Sumeru."

Qin Chen always had a knot in his heart, that is, only Mount Sumeru, protected by the nine-ring tin staff, can be called a real Buddhist important place.

Every immortal palace and holy place, the great sect, has supreme Taoist weapons to take charge. If there is no decent thing in their Buddhism, it will probably be ridiculous.

The Great Sage of Xile did not refuse this time, but took the Nine-ring Tin Staff. He knew Qin Chen's intention very well, so he asked, "Are you going far again?"

Qin Chen nodded and said bluntly: "I have found the way back to my hometown and may be leaving in the near future."

The ancient dragon of Taixu crossed the void and visited many star fields. It is very likely that he had also been to the earth. Qin Chen guessed that if he used their power, he might be able to return to the earth.


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