The 30,000 Dou Holy Army are all in the deification realm. The 30,000 deity realm monks, while their souls are turning, gently recite the "Saving People Sutra". Among the flowers of the Pure Altar Envoy, there are golden words that cannot be avoided.

, forced out of flowers by the purple scriptures.

Xin Xiaoqi looked at the golden text all over the sky, and his eyes suddenly moved. This thing is a good thing.

"Golden Gate, open!"

As Athena curled her lips in disdain, countless golden words rushed toward Xin Xiaoqi's body crazily.

There are 5,162 words in one part of the Diamond Sutra, but no one knows how many parts there are in each of the Diamond Sutras sealed in the Purity Messenger Flower.

"Hoo ho ho," a vortex was swirling in front of Xin Xiaoqi. These golden words turned into nothingness the moment they submerged into the purple gold round furnace.

But what makes Xin Xiaoqi strange is that the energy refined by the golden words goes directly towards the strange white divine lotus in the sea of ​​consciousness.

If I remember correctly, in the land of chaos, this spiritual thought has the effect of healing injuries, and in Beiju Luzhou, it has the effect of removing filth.

When the white lotus absorbed countless words and gradually grew up, Xin Xiaoqi suddenly realized that the white lotus also had a magical effect.

"The power of wish!"

What is the power of wish?

Xin Xiaoqi probably couldn't explain clearly, but Xin Xiaoqi clearly felt that he could communicate with Heaven through Bailian and swear to Heaven.

No wonder in ancient novels, Jieyin and Zhunti can easily swear to the way of heaven, but they don’t see other people making great wishes. Oh, no, there is also Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who vows not to become a Buddha until hell is empty.

Wishes, it turns out, come from the sacred lotus of Buddhism.

But this is one of them.

Secondly, Xin Xiaoqi clearly felt that the villagers of Niujiazhuang worshiped him for his strength, and they always longed for him to protect Niujiazhuang.

The third one is Dou Shengjun, senior brother, second senior brother, senior sister, Jian Wuqi, Huang San and others, who wish to become stronger.

Fourth, coming from a distant place, with countless people worshiping him, Xin Xiaoqi was startled, could this be a monk from a chaotic world?

But he came from Mount Sumeru, Mount Sumeru. Xin Xiaoqi was a little confused. Mount Sumeru, who would want to live a good life on his own?

However, among these, there is the most powerful wish, which comes from the world of bliss, but is willing to be safe. Xin Xiaoqi's body and mind moved, this should be his wife, Wen Qingya!

At this time, Athena looked at Xin Xiaoqi very strangely, with a pair of big blue eyes, and said softly: "There is no doubt that my sister and I, as the main gods, will not have the power to wish for you. We can only have emotions.

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The corners of Xin Xiaoqi's mouth twitched. Sometimes, having one's thoughts clearly visible to others is a really uncomfortable feeling!

On the Kamikaze Plain, the sound of cranes chirping in temples filled the air, and Xin Xiaoqi couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Athena continued: "Animals cannot be born, only humans can. This power of will is what you call the power of faith."

Thirty thousand warriors fight against the holy army, and the sound of "The Book of Savior" can be heard day and night.

Fortunately, Xin Xiaoqi had the foresight to form a vitality formation with 38,000 monks. Otherwise, even one more hour would have been difficult.

Nowadays, the most leisurely person is Xiao Bailong, but Xiao Bailong, with his nervous heart, cannot relax.

For many years, my senior brothers have been in a state of confusion with their spiritual thoughts sealed, and they have not met each other. What a painful punishment. But fortunately, God has eyes, but he waited for the Taoist gate, in the divine court,

The peculiar Xin Xiaoqi.

One day, two days, ten days. The flowers of the Purification Altar are like candles, slowly dissolving outside.

Not only that, the aura of the knee-high reborn grass has also become more natural, no longer weird, like beads of ghost grass, which makes people uncomfortable. Even white clouds appear above the void.

Everything is changing for the better.

As for Xin Xiaoqi, as he absorbed the golden words, the white divine lotus became saturated.

The white divine lotus actually injected this huge energy into the blue divine lotus.

Xin Xiaoqi understood in his heart that this green lotus could send down purple energy that penetrated all worlds, and it should have the characteristics of the great world.

Not only that, the ghosts in Luzhou, Beiju, who were originally brought back to their true form, must have had the magical power to return them to their true form.

But when Qinglian was saturated with the golden words, Xin Xiaoqi vaguely felt that he smelled the breath of fate.

Xin Xiaoqi was startled, opened his eyes, looked at the knee-high dead grass in front of him, gently touched it with his palm, and said calmly.

"Since it is grass, then just do your duty and become a mortal grass without divine power or thoughts. It will wither and flourish every year. Wouldn't it be happy?"

Xin Xiaoqi also knew in his heart that these grasses of rebirth were also nurtured by endless wronged souls in the endless divine wind plains, so he had a feeling in his heart for a moment, connected with the divine light of the green lotus, and said these words.

"Boom," suddenly, in the void, green divine light fell down.

The dead grass that was originally knee-high slowly shrank.

These grasses of the past have actually transformed into the same ordinary grass. Not only that, but endless ghosts of injustice float out of these grasses of the past.

Endless grievances all looked at Xin Xiaoqi, unwilling to leave.

"The Avenue of Destiny?" Xiao Bailong looked at Xin Xiaoqi in astonishment, with a look of shock on his face.

Xin Xiaoqi was also confused, but he keenly discovered that the remnant grass that filled the Kamikaze Plain returned to normal.

The endless Diamond Sutra sealed in the bodies of the Pure Altar Messenger, Arhat Flower, and Yihun Monk seemed to have been drained of power, and was softly suppressed by the awe-inspiring righteousness of the eight hundred Niu family disciples.

"So that's it, this Rebirth Grass is the vitality formation of the Diamond Sutra." Niu Wende spat with a look of hatred on his face.

Xin Xiaoqi smiled slightly, but in the white divine lotus, he felt the endless wishes of the wronged souls on the divine wind plain.

These wronged souls actually don’t want to reincarnate in Beiju Luzhou. It seems that most of the people in Beiju Luzhou reincarnation are people of the Eight Tribes, but these wronged souls don’t want to be people in the Buddhist country anymore.

Xin Xiaoqi couldn't help but frown. These innocent souls don't want to be reincarnated. Are they just wandering on the Kamikaze Plain?

A spirit pointed at Xin Xiaoqi's body and actually dived in.

Xin Xiaoqi was stunned and found that all the wronged souls in the Kamikaze Plain were scattered and wandering in the hearts of his 32,000 worlds.

But time has passed. I don’t know when my purple and gold round cauldron suddenly appeared under the green lotus stems and leaves, and unexpectedly took all these countless wronged souls into the cauldron.

Xin Xiaoqi looked horrified. Xiao Bailong, the seventeen old cows, and Athena all looked at Xin Xiaoqi with weird expressions.

Although the 30,000 Dou Saint Army and the 800 Niu family disciples have become gods, they all look at Xin Xiaoqi as if they are seeing ghosts.

Xin Xiaoqi raised his hands with difficulty, not knowing how to explain.

Boom, at this moment, endless light burst out from the bodies of Zhu Gang and Monk Yihun.

This light has the aura of golden Buddha light and purple divine court.

Whoosh, whoosh, the fiery red pure altar messengers turned into souls and submerged into Zhu Gang's body. The black and thin one-hundred monks merged together like small streams.

And those flowers from the other side are always guarding Zhu Gang.

It seems that the Pure Altar Messenger and the Golden Arhat are about to wake up.

The 30,000 Dou Sheng army and the 800 Niu family army immediately became more confident, and the speed and sound of reciting "The Sutra of Savior" became more powerful and sonorous.

"Hula la," a cool rain poured down from the sky.

This rainwater actually penetrated into the soul in an instant, making everyone present, and the fatigue of more than ten days was wiped away.

"Eldest Brother!"

On top of the tall body, there is a familiar thin, resolute face with a Chinese character, and thick eyebrows that look like a strong sword.

His big eyes revealed a decisive look, his thin lips were tightly closed, he was wearing a purple-white Taoist robe, and a divine light emerged from his whole body. When he stood quietly in the void, raindrops flew down, he was the Shangxiao sect.

Senior brother, Chen Gou!

"Hiccup," in the void, a huge pale golden crane rushed to Chen Gou's side early and chirped happily.

And Athena next to Xin Xiaoqi had a fighting spirit in her beautiful big blue eyes.

Xin Xiaoqi said hurriedly: "Respecting the old and loving the young is our fine tradition. As my..., shouldn't you respect my senior brother?"

"What's yours?"

"Healing elixir!"
Chapter completed!