After passing the second floor of the Demon Dance, Kuhe has become deeply alert to this place.

When the black clouds suddenly appeared, when darkness suddenly appeared in front of him, he horizontally placed his Zen staff, spit out magic spells, and used spiritual power to add to all directions.

"There is a law that is not a law, and there is a form that is not a form. If you receive, uphold, recite the verses, all demons will be eliminated!"

The lips were closed, and the spell turned into golden light pouring out, driving away the darkness and illuminating a bright road.

At the same time, he saw that the white light coming from the other direction was like waves covering the darkness, with a strong and resolute momentum, irresistible and flat!

What a domineering magic!

Kuhe was amazed and subconsciously took a few steps back to make way for the white light.

When the God King arrives, he kneels down and bows in all directions. There is no way to go, and he cannot compete for his glory!

A sword appeared in Kuhe's vision, and the light emitted by the sword body was enough to make any dark evil demon retreat.

Later, the master holding the sword gradually revealed his figure in the dazzling sea of ​​light.

It is the everlasting brightness of the nine directions.

His expression was indifferent, like a god who killed demons and eliminated demons from the sky, watching the rise and fall of the world coldly.

It seemed that he was infected, and Ku He's expression and mentality became solemn and solemn, breathing lightly, for fear of offense.

He approached to see what was in the hands of the other party.

The treasure pot that had just been stirring up troubles and almost lost control was now lying quietly in his palm, as well as a sleeping baby in a cradle.

"Have you sealed it?"

"No, it's just to dispel the demonic energy on its surface, I want to make a try."

What to try?

Changming did not answer the obvious questions on Kuhe's face.

He took the treasure pot downstairs and returned from the eighth floor to the first floor.

When the god statue came in, they were still sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, smiling, holding a bead in one hand and dragging the void upwards with the other hand.

Seeing this, the dry hen moved his mind.

Before he could catch the exact idea, Changming had already put the treasure pot on the raised hand.

Yes!

The drought-loving lotus suddenly realized.

He first explained with his hands to hold the void, which is certainly OK, but he always felt that it was incompatible with this Eight-Treasure Langhuan Tower.

The Void Heavenly Cancel Buddha Lord is held in the Void hand to allow later generations to explore the yin and yang of the universe, but this is the tower of the imperial capital to pray for blessings and health for the ordinary people in the world and seek fame and fortune. To put it bluntly, the white snow played by the people of the Liba, which is undoubtedly playing the piano for the cow, and enlightening those with destiny must use ways that those with destiny can understand. Here, the Dharma appearance of the Void is far less than the Dharma appearance of the treasure pot with the hand.

This is what the original purpose of the construction of Langhuan Tower is!

The treasure pot was held in the hand of the statue, dazzling and dazzling, reflecting the figure's face also shining with its brilliance. It is so kind and polite that it is unfathomable.

Kuhe smiled at the statue, her eyebrows were vivid and lifelike.

No, it’s not life-like, he’s living!

The Buddha of Xutianzang, who had been sitting in the world for many years, actually smiled at the withered lotus. In a moment, the smile was like a drum and a bell in the morning, and it was drunk to break people's hearts.

"Kurhea, do you know your mistake?"

There seemed to be a drum beat in my heart.

He calmed down and vaguely realized that this might be an illusion, or that the demon was still in trouble again.

"Since my disciples entered Buddhism, the Buddha's heart has been firm, never abandoned halfway, never bullied the weak, and never did anything contrary to their conscience. The sun and the moon can be seen, and God and Buddha will observe it together!"

Xutianzang Buddha smiled deeply, as if he was laughing at him lying.

"What about entering Buddhism?"

Kuhe said in a deep voice: "There is a saying in Buddhism that he put down his butcher's knife and became a Buddha on his own. Since the murderer can also suddenly realize his sins and wash away his sins, it is natural."

The Buddha Lord Xutianzang suddenly shouted: "Quote! Although you have not killed someone, your actions are like a heartbroken. Your brother and sister-in-law have died because of your family. You have just entered Buddhism in order to escape. You have never thought deeply for so many years. You always thought that the deeper your cultivation and the higher your status in Qingyun Zen Temple, you can cover up your past actions. But you never thought that no matter how you practice, it is impossible to make mistakes. Those who died because of you are even more miserable than you who directly took up a butcher's knife and killed them!"

The drought-loving lotus remained silent.

"What else do you have to say!"

"What else do you have to say!"

"Brother, please don't bother us!"

"Brother, you can let you do whatever you want, but Awan can't. She is alone, do you understand?"

"What else do you have to say!"

...

Questions were like lightning flashing, one after another, and the eyes were dazzled.

Memories surged up like a tide of memories.

Kuhe took several steps in a row and sat on the ground.

Sweat like rain, and face was ashes.

...

Changming saw it, it was completely different from the withered lotus.

He saw that it was his master.

The Jade Emperor Temple was the first to be the master of the Jade Emperor Temple, the one who handed the Jade Emperor Temple to him and sincerely told him to carry forward the sect.

Changming indeed made Jade Emperor Temple famous among the world's masters Ruyun Sect.

This reputation is based on his strength.

When Changming left the Jade Emperor Temple, he gave the master to his junior brother, and the temple was silent for several years. If it weren't for the fact that Yun Weisai later, the Jade Emperor Temple would have remained in nameless.

But even so, after Yun Weisi went to the Nine-Level Abyss, the Jade Emperor Temple inevitably declined. It has not yet become a first-class sect, and has only shone brightly in the sky like a meteor.

From this point of view, Changming really failed his master's entrusted.

Top sects are indispensable to top experts, but if they want to have a long history, they cannot achieve it by relying on one person alone.

"You have clearly agreed, but you have not done it. Changming, you claim to be a promise, but you cannot even fulfill your promise to your master."

The Jade Emperor Guanzhu looked at Changming with a disappointed expression.

"If I had known this, I would not have passed the position of the master of the spectator to you that day."

"If you don't pass it on, no one can pass it on. The junior brother has mediocre qualifications, barely supporting it, and cannot continue. He is the only one who is the unsupported candidate and is not greedy for the position of the Jade Emperor. It is because of the relationship between master and disciple. If you want to be confused, you have to find a good candidate even if you take advantage of the situation."

Changming's mouth was slightly raised, and his master's face seemed to be watching a joke.

"It's okay to deceive the common people outside of this level, but want to cheat..."

With a flash of fingertips, a small cluster of white light fell, and the statue burned suddenly, but after it was burning, the previous master of the Jade Emperor Temple disappeared, but it was Zhou Ke who replaced it.

He bent one leg and crossed one leg, his body covered in blood, and was in a mess.

The hair was tied to the forehead, and the dark blood had dried up. Zhou Ke pursed his lips and sat in the corner. His eyelids opened and glanced at Changming, and then hung down again.

"You're dying, you're finally here."

"Just about to save you, they slaughtered the Blood Sect and said you were in the Land of Wanlian Buddha."

"The Land of Ten Thousand Lotus Buddha?" Zhou Ke laughed, his breath weak, "When you go there, you can only see the corpse. They have long been separated by their bodies and souls. The souls are imprisoned here, and they cannot survive or die."

Changming raised his eyebrows: "With your ability to see the leader of the Blood Sect, you have been suppressed by someone and you can't resist. If you had definitely been your master on that day, why would you fall into the current situation?"

Zhou Ke suddenly felt angry and downplayed his tone.

"I saw that the Blood Sect will have today, but it's all because of you?! If you hadn't meddled with other people's business and investigated Wanshen Mountain, how could everything be like this? It's not enough for you to get in by yourself, you have to implicate others!"

Changming first thought this was another illusion, at most it was more brilliant.

But Zhou Ke was so angry that he was a little confused.

Is it possible that the other party was arrested and went to the Wanlian Buddha Land to be fake, and it is true that he was imprisoned here?

He walked over and held Zhou Ke's wrist.

It was warm, and the pulse was still beating slightly.

"How are you?"

Changming instilled spiritual power, but was instantly rejected by the other party's instinctive reaction.

His heart sank.

This is not a good sign. There is a folk saying that goes back and forth. The more intense the body's repulsion, the more it means that you are weak.

"Nine sides will always be bright, I have always hated you." Zhou Ke murmured.

"I know." Changming was held by his backhand and did not break away. "Who did it? You said, avenge you."

Zhou Ke sneered, coughed continuously, and blood foam splattered on the back of Changming's hand, making it hot.
To be continued...