The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

Our people actually fought each other at a critical moment,

Even the most important gap was opened, and now he fell into a deadlock just like the opponent.

"Amitabha."

Fuxuzi put his palms together,

Your own side was mixed into the fine work during the battle on the right, and now the final battle is a critical moment for fine work to play a crucial blow.

The high platform is surrounded,

My own soldiers and horses were blocked back and forth, and it was too late to retreat.

The young people in the distance are not ordinary people,

Binoculars are slightly closed,

When Yuxunzi opened his eyes again,

All the soldiers who originally belonged to his jurisdiction burned flames, and the rising flames crossed the battle, making Xiao Tiance startled.

Still bring this?

Xiao Tiance was a little surprised.

Didn’t you talk about the battle with soldiers?

What is the situation now?

I can't help but think about it,

Because all the scouts under his high platform have been destroyed, the enemy’s people have rushed in front of him,

Rumbling,

There was a sudden change,

In front of Xiao Tiance, the figure of Yin Tianzi appeared.

Those soldiers all appeared as soldiers by themselves, and now they have become playthings in the palms of others, which completely annoys him.

"You are playing with fire."

Shen Lian stared into the distance coldly,

Fuxunzi no longer speaks, his body also burned with karma,

"Do you want to burn down my foundation? You monks think too naively. If you want to come, you have to come from the heavens in person."

"Only you are not qualified enough!"

With an anger,

The burnt paper pieces turned into ashes,

The lingering prestige of the cloudy son wafted in the void, and the high platform where the escaped son was also instantly disintegrated,

The figure of the monk gradually disappeared.

Yin Cao Jifu,

Jizowang Temple,

A stiff-looking soldier came here dumbly and stretched out his hand to knock on the door of Jizoo Temple

Squeak~~~

The heavy door opened,

It was dark inside, and I couldn’t see what was there.

Zhazhi walked in slowly,

A dull look,

Stiff movements,

While walking, I mumbled to myself,

"This is not your home, why betray us."

"The heavens are the origin of the world, and you should walk with us."

"Betrayal of faith, how can you become a Buddha and help God ascend to the throne? Your Buddha mind."

"Amitabha."

The golden light in Jizoo Temple is brilliant,

Map the paper into soldiers in the center of the empty hall,

Ksitigarbha king's tall body appeared in front of him, his eyes full of majesty,

"The purpose of banishing you to the abyss of chaos is to make you reflect, but you are even more obsessed with unexpectedly, Ksitigarbha, what do you want to do."

Zazhi Chengbing asked,

"Purse all sentient beings."

"Does all sentient beings be saved in the Yin Cao Jifu?"

"No root, no source, no place."

"Have you forgotten our original intention."

Zhazhi Chengbing seemed a little excited, and they couldn't accept the choice of Ksitigarbha.

"All beings have no form."

"you!"

Zhazhi became an angry soldier and stretched out his hand to the king of Ksitigarbha.

"Cause and effect cycle, you can think of the consequences when you do this."

"Everything revolves."

"Well, when the heavens come, you and the Yin Cao underground mansion will be banned together."

"Amitabha."

The king of Ksitigarbha ignored the anger of the paper into a soldier,

he knows,

This is just to ask him about his sins through the body of a soldier, but sentient beings are blissful, why it is necessary to be clinging to the difference between gods and Buddhas?

Fertile soil on earth,

All beings are cause and effect...

The paper was turned into a pile of ashes in a blink of an eye,

Ksitigarbha's answer is already very obvious,

Their presence here this time is a reminder and a warning that if the Ksitigarbha does not wake up, he can only eat his own evil consequences.

The breeze is coming,

Blowing away the fly ash on the ground,

The shadow of the cloudy sky soon appeared in the Ksitigarbha Temple,

The ashes scattered are his paper-cut soldiers,

Unexpectedly, the group of guys in the heavens are so magical that they can control them even if they are wounded into soldiers.

Fortunately, I am alert in time,

Otherwise, they will not only be hit by them, maybe they will lose the eighth person who has attained the Tao.

"It seems that I came a bit late."

"What should come will always come, and what should go will always go."

"Hey."

Shen Lian sighed helplessly,

It seems that the Yinsi must speed up the speed of acquiring merits. If not, if the heavens descend, his Yin Cao underground mansion may be vulnerable.

Longer than I existed,

Merit is no longer important to them,

Poorly because he has a system in his body, he is not their opponent.

Say goodbye to the king of Jizo,

Shen Lian returned to the Palace of the Son of Heaven,

Checked the merits gained by the Yinsi Zhengshen in the past few days,

The total value has reached 100 million merits,

There is still a long way to go from the merit value set by myself,

Time waits for no one,

The messengers of the heavens have penetrated the world,

And there is still a certain gap between his Taoist people and them,

Increase the number of,

It is also the only means by which he can contend.

Loulan,

The wind blows all over the building, and the yellow sand rolls all over.

Thousands of miles, white bones.

Several silhouettes flew past, but behind them was the black air billowing chasing after them,

"Come on, these ghosts have been chasing us for half a month, it's endless, right?"

"The third child, don't look at it, we are considered dead if we can escape!"

"But we can be regarded as the immortal masters of the Wangchuan Desert anyway, and we are chased by a group of ghosts everywhere, which is shameful."

"Hey, stop talking, run away first!"

The three immortals sighed helplessly,

once Upon a time,

As the most authoritative symbol of the Wangchuan Desert,

The immortal master has fallen into the present situation,

I was really sad, the listener shed tears, and the ghosts were chasing after him. At the moment, every city in the Wangchuan Desert was attacked by ghosts. The immortal master is almost the target of their extinction.

Some immortal masters knew the reason, but it was related to the reputation of the immortal master, so they chose to keep silent.

But some immortals didn’t even figure out what happened in the Wangchuan Desert.

Shouldn’t the immortal master be the person in charge of this land?

Hula,

A dozen huge tornadoes appeared in front of them, mixed with the yellow sand that was constantly being brought up from below, and the three immortal masters were quickly blocked from going.

Behind them, the ghosts finally caught up,

Hard bones,

The hideous ghost face appeared in front of them,

Looking at the unique costumes of the fairy master, every ghost bears boundless resentment,

"Fuck, you ghosts, I'm fighting with you!"

One of the immortal masters seems to be unable to accept the reality of being chased by ghosts.

Puff,

He just put on his posture, and hasn't waited for him to actually start.

The ghost has appeared in front of him,

The ghost hand pierced his chest and pinched it on his heart,

"If a person's heart is taken out while he is alive, then that person will be able to see his heart clearly, idiot, do you want to see what your black heart looks like."

The ghost increased the strength in the hand,

The beating heart shrank,

The immortal master's face also became rosy and pale,

Sudden cardiac arrest, I walked away from the ghost door closed,

When the other two immortals saw this, they were also very frightened. The ghosts who were chasing them had such strength, it turned out to be to play with them.

A single blow would cost the life of an equal cultivation master,

It’s not more like a child’s play to catch up with them,

run,

The survival instinct prevents them from worrying about the life and death of their companions.