Chapter 1487 One of the eight meridians is missing!
Following Master Shengtan's low chant, the vast ocean of Buddhist scriptures behind him suddenly rolled out.
Wrapped with dazzling rays of Buddha light.
It seems to be able to sweep all living things in the world.
Even better, it seemed like the sound of Buddha chanting was heard from all directions at the same time.
This makes Master Shengtan's move even more extraordinary.
"This is the top magical power in the ancient Buddhist world!"
Monk Daoji was greatly shocked.
Huikong also had a solemn look on his face. The two of them were absolutely unable to stop Master Shengtan's move with their own strength.
I can only trust this golden bell.
Leave everything to the golden clock!
The moment the vast ocean of Buddhist scriptures arrived, the golden bell also buzzed.
The light is more condensed.
Boom boom boom boom!!!
The ocean of Buddhist scriptures continues to impact the golden bell light curtain.
Two extreme forces collide at this moment.
There was an astonishing fluctuation.
The monks all around had shocked expressions on their faces.
"The power of the innate spiritual treasure! It is indeed extraordinary!"
"Master Shengtan's Brahma Sea Divine Strike is also incredibly powerful!"
"Fortunately, the monk could not use the innate spiritual treasure. Otherwise, even Master Shengtan would not be able to match the power of the innate spiritual treasure."
Master Shengtan's eyes were fixed, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.
Although his move was powerful, even so, it seemed difficult to break the light of the golden bell.
really!
Until the moment when the power of the Brahma Sea Divine Strike was exhausted, the brilliance of the Golden Bell still did not weaken much.
As for Huikong and Monk Daoji, who were shrouded in brilliance, they were naturally unscathed.
No shit!
Monk Daoji and Huikong both breathed a sigh of relief.
fine!
This treasure is really reliable.
"Amitabha, the treasure the Holy Son asked Senior Da Mao to send is really reliable!"
Huikong clasped his hands together, and his words were full of gratitude to Ye Qingyun.
"Is this treasure sent by the Holy Son?"
The Daoji monk on the side was a little surprised when he heard this.
"Well! This is the work of the Holy Son!"
Huikong nodded and said.
"It seems that the Holy Son should also know the situation here, That’s why we sent such treasures from across the Central Plains!”
Monk Daoji was overjoyed.
"In this case, we will be even more unable to live up to the Holy Son's wishes!"
Huikong looked firmly at the gloomy Master Shengtan.
"The master, as a senior Buddhist master, behaves like this, which really disappoints the poor monk!"
"Isn't there a true Buddha in this huge world?"
At this time, Huikong no longer worried about saving face for Yiji Yunchuan.
After seeing the true face of these Yinchuan monks, Huikong felt quite disappointed.
There was even more anger brewing in his chest, which could no longer be suppressed at this moment.
"Why do Buddhist friends say this? I just want the Buddha treasure to return to its original owner, not to rob it."
Master Shengtan said pretending to be surprised.
"Master, why do you need to keep showing off?"
Huikong didn't accept this trick at all.
"Alas, the ancient Buddhist world was like this, and the current Yiyunchuan is also like this. The word "Buddha" has really tainted it!"
Monk Daoji was also extremely disappointed.
He was originally a monk in the ancient Buddhist world, and he could have stayed in Yiyunchuan to practice.
However, Monk Daoji still has a true Buddhist heart and does not want to associate with these so-called monks.
That's why he left his identity as a monk and abandoned the Lingyin lineage. He never entered Yiyunchuan and instead wandered in the desert of the Western Border.
He became a "crazy monk" in the eyes of a Buddhist monk in the Western Region.
But Daoji has always had hopes for Yiyunchuan.
He felt that the monks in Yiyunchuan would reflect on their actions in the past and regain their Buddhist hearts.
But now it seems.
After all, I thought too much.
It's easy to change a country, but it's hard to change one's nature!
What were these monks who hid in Yijiyunchuan like before and what they still look like now.
Some even got worse.
Not only was the unexpected catastrophe imminent, but instead he was greedy for treasures.
That's ridiculous!
holy tan
The master's face finally became a little confused.
His eyes became gloomy.
The black snake with one horn on its head also opened its bloody mouth towards Huikong and Monk Daoji, baring its teeth and showing its fierce look.
Huikong turned a blind eye and took a deep breath.
Then he roared loudly.
"A glimpse of Yunchuan is the shame of Buddhism!!!"
The roar was like thunder, and it went in all directions in an instant.
This is the sound that Huikong roared out after using all his cultivation power.
Even if you are tens of thousands of miles away, you can hear it clearly.
Huikong did this on purpose.
The purpose was to anger the monks in Ichiyunchuan.
He didn't believe that there really weren't any monks in the huge Yiyunchuan River who cared about the common people.
If there is really no one, then Huikong will not stay here anymore.
"Who dares to humiliate Yiyunchuan with words?"
Accompanied by a sharp shout.
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"
< 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!"
