Six Realms Conferred God

Huang Wusha bit his finger and dripped blood on the prayer beads. The prayer beads absorbed the blood, and then emitted a faint light.

And in the palm of Yichen's hand, there was also a Buddhist bead gleaming.

"Yichen, I'm leaving, take care of yourself." Huang Wusha said.

Yichen looked at Huang Wusha with some dismay. He used to come once a year, but now he didn't know when he would see Huang Wusha again.

"No sand, take good care of yourself." He said solemnly.

Huang Wusha nodded, then turned around and left.

Yichen watched the deserted sand leave, his eyes filled with perseverance. After the deserted sand disappeared from his sight, Yichen picked up the Buddha in his palm and said secretly: "No sand, if the Buddha is broken , I will definitely look for you, no matter the ends of the world, I will look for you..."

After Huang Wusha left the Jintuo Ancient Temple, he joined Feng Jingyu and the others.

"How is it? Any news?" Feng Jingyu asked.

Everyone looked at the deserted sand.

Huang Wusha said: "The Jintuo Ancient Temple does not have a teleportation array, but the Tianling Ancient Temple does."

"How far is the Tianling Ancient Temple?" Long Zichen asked.

"There are tens of thousands of kilometers." Huang Wusha said, "Tianling Ancient Temple is the largest ancient temple in the Ancient Temple Continent. It is said that the Buddha of the Ancient Temple Continent was born in the Tianling Ancient Temple."

"Tens of thousands of kilometers?" Xiaobai's eyes widened, "How long do you have to walk for this special."

"We have all walked out in Huangshagang, and don't care about these tens of thousands of kilometers." Ji Kong said lightly.

"You are calm." Little Qilin looked at Ji Kong.

"Otherwise, what can you do? This is the only hope." Ji Kong said.

Feng Jingyu said, "Brother Ji is right. This is the only opportunity for us to leave the ancient temple mainland. We must go to the Tianling ancient temple."

"But the point is, how can we get the teleportation formation even when we arrive at the ancient temple of Tianling?" Qin Mengyao said.

Feng Jingyu said: "Let's talk about it when you get there."

"I'll go with you." Huang Wusha said.

"You want to leave the ancient temple continent with us?" Long Zichen asked in surprise.

Huang Wusha nodded and said, "My grandfather is dead. I want to go for a walk. I'm going to the Apocalypse Continent to practice the strongest ancient law, and then come back and kill all the salons."

Feng Jingyu and the others all looked at each other, and finally Feng Jingyu said: "If we can leave, you can follow along."

"Maybe I can help you get the teleportation array." Huang Wusha said.

"That's the best." Qin Yunyang said.

Afterwards, Feng Jingyu and others set off together and rushed to the ancient temple of Tianling.

Jintuo ancient temple.

Yichen knelt in front of an old monk, clasped her hands together, her expression was very solemn.

"Yichen, what do you say?" the old monk said.

Yichen said: "Now, Sharon is fierce and wants to occupy the ancient temple continent, and the offensive is getting more and more fierce. The disciples have big wishes and want to save all sentient beings. Sharon is also one of the sentient beings."

"Therefore, the disciple is willing to go to Huangshagang to study hard and go to the salon. Even if he dies in Huangshagang and his bones are buried in the yellow sand, the disciple will have no regrets or regrets."

When the old monk heard Yichen’s wish, he was immediately surprised, and said: "Yichen, why are you? Your practice is not enough to deal with those salons. You go to die."

"Master, some things don't have to wait until the time is right. When will the time be right? If everyone waits like this, when the yellow sand floods the mountain, will our Jintuo ancient temple be moved away or buried by the yellow sand?"

Yi Shen said: "The ancient Jintuo temple has been standing for thousands of years. How can it be destroyed in our hands. Even if a disciple is dead, what fear is there? When a person is inherently dead, life is joyful, and death is also painful. The people of the world have made some contributions, and they can be considered to have died well."

"Have you really thought about it?" the old monk said.

"The disciple's heart is determined." Yichen said very firmly.

The old monk sighed and said, "Fine, if that's the case, then you go. There is nothing to give as a teacher. This lotus lamp is for you. I hope this lotus lamp can keep you in the dark. Seek a ray of light."

"Thank you, Master." Thanks a little.

Yichen took the lotus lamp, and then griefed his luggage. Wearing a pair of straw sandals and pinching a string of Buddhist beads, he left the Jintuo ancient temple and walked towards the Huangshagang.

Going to Huangshagang in a hurry actually has two purposes. One is to make a big aspiration to save all living beings and transform the salon.

Second, because there is no sand, he wants to do the things that the desert has not finished.

Yichen crossed the mountain, then walked into the Huangshagang, walking alone, walking in the sky full of yellow sand, looking so small and thin.

Yichen walked, chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, fearless in his heart, and went forward courageously, never looking back.

"If Sharon doesn't help, he vowed not to look back."

This is Yichen's wish.

Roar!

A huge salon rushed out of the yellow sand and screamed at Yichen, so aggressive that he was about to slap Yichen to death.

Yichen folded his hands together, the light in the palm of his palm flickered, and then when Sharon paw came over, Yichen slapped his right palm, and a big seal appeared on the right palm, which hit the head of Sharon.

Roar!

The salon yelled, and his body quickly moved back, touching the Buddhist beads, chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and seeing the big seal gleaming.

Sharon roared in pain, his voice was deafening, his entire body rolled on the ground, and finally his body turned into a pile of yellow sand.

Sharon was originally born out of yellow sand. To put it bluntly, a pile of sand was refined.

And now it is against those words, dust return to dust, dirt return to soil.

"Amitabha..." He clasped his hands together, chanting Buddhist words.

Yichen continued to move forward, very firm, even if the wind and sand dried his face, even if his straw sandals were worn out, and he moved forward barefoot with blood blisters under his feet, he could not shake his wish.

In a blink of an eye, after three months, Feng Jingyu and his group traveled a long distance, and finally they traveled far and wide to reach the ancient temple of Tianling.

The Tianling Ancient Temple was built on Tianling Mountain, and Tianling Mountain towered into the clouds, and the ancient temple was on the mountainside covered by the clouds.

"Wu Sha, you have to go up and ask." Feng Jingyu said.

Huang Wusha nodded and said, "You wait for my news here."

Huang Wusha boarded Tianling Mountain, Feng Jingyu and others could only wait under Tianling Mountain.

Tianling Mountain can be said to be the holy land of the ancient temple mainland. Many monks also come to Tianling Mountain to visit the Buddha, wanting to discuss the Dharma with the eminent monks of the ancient temple.

Therefore, this Tianling Ancient Temple is extremely sacred to everyone in the ancient temple continent. This is a pure land, and no words and actions are allowed to be tainted.

Huang Wusha held the Buddha beads and climbed the mountain all the way. The ancient temple hall on the mountain was extremely majestic and solemn.

Huang Wusha entered the main hall, paid homage to the Buddha enshrined in the main hall, and then worshipped the big Buddha such as the Bodhisattva and Arhat.

After praying one by one, Huang Wusha walked to the front of an old monk, put his hands together, and said, "Master, there is something to ask the disciple."

Huang Wusha said, showing the Buddha beads to the old monk.

The old monk took a look, and the word "Jin Tuo" was engraved on the Buddha beads, and there was also the seal of the Jin Tuo ancient temple on it.

The old monk knew at a glance that it was something of the Jintuo ancient temple, and he looked at the deserted sand and said, "What can the donor ask for?"

Huang Wusha said: "The little girl's surname is Huangshagang, who is from Huangshagang outside the Jintuo ancient temple. The family uses Zhan Salon to guard Huangshagang as the ancestor training. Now I am the only one in the family. My grandfather was killed by Sharon a few months ago. I want to leave this sad place for the time being and go to the outside world for a walk."

"Go to Jintuo ancient temple to ask about the way to leave. The master of Jintuo ancient temple said that the ancient temple of Tianling has a way to leave, so he came to ask for help."

Hearing this, the old monk folded his hands together and said, "I feel sorry for the benefactor's encounter with the poor monk. It takes a teleportation formation to leave the mainland, but the teleportation formation is very important, and the poor monk cannot be the master."

"Who can call the shots here, please help us to introduce them." No sand said.

The old monk said: "Donor, please wait a moment."

The old monk said, he left the hall.

Huang Wusha was waiting in the main hall. After about half an hour, an old monk with a meditation stick and purple gold robes appeared.

"Amitabha..." The old monk in the purple gold robes put one hand on his chest and said: "The donor needs a teleportation array? I don't know where the donor wants to go?"

"It's okay to go anywhere, as long as I can leave here, go outside to practice, and when I am strong, I will come back and destroy all the salons in Huangshagang." Huang Wusha said.

The old monk in the purple robes said: "Lao Na has a teleportation stone with a teleportation array on it, but it can only go to one continent. Since the donor has merit in Huangshagang, this teleportation stone will be given to the donor."

Hearing this, Wushu immediately put his hands together and said: "Thank you, Master."

"Donor, the world of heaven is extremely dangerous, take care!" The old monk in the purple gold robes sent the teleporting stone to the desert.

Huang Wusha thanked again: "Thank you, Master, the disciples have no reward, and will definitely contribute their meager strength to the ancient temple continent in the future."

"Amitabha Buddha." The old monk in purple robes responded by reciting the Buddha's name.

After Huang Wusha left the Tianling Ancient Temple, he quickly descended the mountain, and then joined Feng Jingyu and the others.

"Get the teleportation array." Huang Wusha said happily.

"Really?" Feng Jingyu and others were overjoyed.

Huang Wusha took out the teleportation stone, Feng Jingyu saw the teleportation stone, and said: "Yes, there is a teleportation formation on it, we can finally leave here."

"It's just that this can only go to one place." Wusha's words are like a basin of cold water, and the fiery hearts of Feng Jingyu and others are put out.

"A place is not bad, it's better than being stuck here all the time. When we leave here and go to the next continent, we will find a way to get the teleporter." Long Zichen said.