The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 362 It’s up to you to decide

"Void!?"

When everything in front of Feng Qing'an returned to clarity, the vast darkness rushed towards him, and in the darkness, an old monk wearing simple monk robes stood, watching him quietly.

Clang!

The little phoenix that was squatting on the young man's shoulder suddenly let out a cry full of anger and violence. The dark wings spread out, and the phoenix fire exuding monstrous rage and evil thoughts swept across the sky and the earth. Even the position of the void was slightly distorted, as if it was about to be burned through and collapsed.

When the underworld phoenix spread its wings and screamed, there was also a ghost wolf showing its hundred-foot-long monster body and letting out a roar. The blue fire that could burn the soul burned blazingly in the void, shining brightly for thousands of miles. The unicorn stepped on the darkness, and the green energy swept in all directions.

The sudden change caught the beasts around Feng Qingan off guard, and then there was fear, but the ultimate fear gave birth to anger. At this moment, these beasts exploded with black flames, soul fire, green energy, and all kinds of magical powers. He rolled towards the ordinary-looking old monk.

When the flames that were enough to melt mountains and evaporate rivers were about to touch Venerable Ci En, a soft and thin layer of golden light suddenly erupted, pushing away all the green energy of the flames.

Feng Qing'an, who was still twelve feet tall and as big as a Bodhisattva, was extremely calm at the moment. Even the dark phoenix fire, the qilin green energy that brought spring to all things, and the soul-eating ghost fire that could burn the soul could hardly hurt the old monk.

The gap in realm is so great that even those with the supreme sacred bloodline cannot overcome this gap. A true dragon cub encountering a true immortal is no different from a loach in a quagmire.

"Does Lord Feng still remember a monk?"

"who?"

"Yinghai!"

"What does he have to do with you?"

"This is the most qualified disciple I have ever received in my life, and I have the highest expectations for him. I even expect him to become a new Buddha on Lingshan Mountain."

"Oh I got it."

Feng Qing'an understood immediately, but he was a little puzzled. Although he originally thought about killing him, he failed. The monk's background was really tough.

"It turns out that the big hand he took away in front of me was yours. Didn't you just take him away? Because of this, you came to trouble me. Did I destroy his foundation? Isn't that right? "

"You destroyed his Zen mind!"

"His own Zen mind is weak. Is it because of me? It's just because he didn't get enough experience that his mind was shaken."

Even though he was in danger, Feng Qingan not only showed no fear at all, but instead argued with the old monk. He felt that he could not bear the blame, and his mentality was blown. It was none of his business.

"The donor is right. Yinghai's Zen heart is fragile and I can only blame him. I indulged him too much and couldn't bear this. As a result, my future was ruined. Now I can only end up reincarnated and rebuild."

"Reincarnated and rebuilt?"

Feng Qing'an's nerves tensed up instantly. He thought that the person was not dead, but it turned out that he had already been reincarnated. It seemed that the person was gone. No wonder the old monk had such a big resentment and caught him here.

"You want to kill me? To avenge your disciple?"

Feng Qing'an reached out and made a move. The golden dragon roared, split in the air, and draped over his body. A gorgeous halberd fell on his hand, and the long sword of the green dragon fell on his waist, and there was a large coiled dragon. The seal fell on his hand.

The divine light was majestic and the dragon's aura surged. Feng Qing'an's aura surged again. The old monk's brows twitched slightly, and then he let go again, holding one palm up in front of him.

"Amitabha, when will it be time for injustice to be repaid?"

The old monk stood in the dark phoenix fire, with a faint glazed golden light blooming all over his body. His expression was calm, and his originally miserable face actually showed compassion at this moment.

"My disciple has experienced such a thing. Why should he have such a calamity? When he returns from reincarnation, he may be able to reach another level and achieve the Buddhahood."

"It's really gratifying that Master's disciples have such an opportunity. In that case, I wonder what Master's intention is in catching me here?"

"Donor, you have a close relationship with the Buddhist disciples of our temple, but you are unwilling to enter my Buddhist sect and would not be able to get too close to the Buddhist disciples of our temple. You have already received enough opportunities from the Buddhist disciples of our temple."

Venerable Ci En lowered his eyebrows. Even though there were many things about that Buddhist disciple that were beyond his understanding, he always followed the rules and did not go beyond anything.

Even if his disciple was deprived of the position of the contemporary Buddhist disciple, he had nothing to say. His disciple Ying Hai just felt depressed and did not feel any injustice. It was just that the other party was crushed in all aspects, so that he was Destroyed self-confidence.

But when Buddha met the young man in front of him, he made an extremely unusual move. Not only did he suddenly disappear from the mountain gate without saying a word for four years, but after bringing the young man back, he actually took him into the sect's treasure hall. , let them read.

The care and love for it has reached a level that is completely incomprehensible. It can be said that he will give him whatever he wants. He is so pampering and doting. Let alone his brother, he is better than his father.

Therefore, Venerable Ci En felt that if a person who had such a great influence on the Buddha could be allowed to stay in Buddhism, he should be kicked out and sent to a place where the two of them could hardly meet each other.

"So, what do you mean by letting me disappear from this world? Don't you want to kill me?"

"The vastness of this world is beyond the imagination of the donor. I want to release the donor into the void. As for where the donor can end up in this world, it depends on the donor's own luck."

"You old bald ass!"

Feng Qing'an's expression finally couldn't be maintained, and he suddenly changed. He cursed loudly and exiled him into the void, letting him drift and fall into any environment in the vast world. What is the difference between this and killing someone?

It is true that the human race is the protagonist of today's world, but it is only scattered across the continents in the world and has the upper hand. However, in some continents, the demonic alien races are still dominant. Many of them are extremely hostile to the human race and want to overthrow the human race and gain possession of the world. The position of orthodoxy.

"Amitabha, the benefactor has profound blessings and can turn disaster into good fortune even if he is in trouble."

Reverend Ci En showed mercy and stretched out his hand to push forward. Whether it was Feng Qingan who had already put on the Minglong Armor or the many beasts who had shown their true form and were unscrupulously venting their power and increasing their combat power, they were all pushed forward. A sudden crack in the void opened, falling into the underworld, and I don't know where it fell.

"Amitabha,"

Lord Cien watched the cracks in the void slowly heal, and then silently recited the Buddha's name. When he turned around and saw the monk in pure white robes, there was no surprise on his old face.

"Greetings to the Buddha!"

"Ci En!"

Fayuan looked calm, without sadness or joy.

"The poor monk is here."

"Do you know what you are doing?"

"Everything is as expected by the Buddha."

Ci En replied without sadness or joy.

"I am not omniscient and omnipotent,"

Fayuan's expression remained calm.

"Didn't Buddha expect all this now?"

There was no fear on Ci En's face. Since he dared to take action, he was ready.

"..."

Fayuan looked at the old monk quietly, his figure reflected in his clear and bright eyes.

"Don't you, Buddha, go after him? With your magical powers, it will be easy to get the Wind Donor back."

"No need, he is enough to make a living in the world."

"It seems that this matter is indeed what you expected."

There was a bit of sadness on Venerable Cien's face. It was really uncomfortable to feel that everything he did was predicted and controlled by others. Even though he was already respected as a Venerable, he was still just a chess piece. What made him the most What was difficult to accept was that this was his own thought.

"Amitabha, Yinghai has been reincarnated, but the place where he has been cast is quite dangerous, and he may be suspected of falling."

Fayuan suddenly changed the topic and mentioned an issue that had nothing to do with Feng Qing'an. The old monk's expression of sorrow suddenly appeared on his face, and his eyes widened slightly.

"I dare to ask Buddha, where is Yinghai reincarnated?"

"What's the use of knowing it? Do you want to prevent him from getting hurt?"

"If there is a calamity of death, I am willing to block it with my body."

"If you block it, Yinghai's death disaster will become your death disaster."

Fayuan reminded.

"The poor monk wishes to go, may I ask where?"

Ci En had no hesitation.

"good!"

Fayuan paused slightly.

"Yinghai was born in West Antarctica, in Chilian Kingdom."

"West Antarctica, Chi Lianguo!?"

Venerable Ci'en suddenly widened his cloudy old eyes. He looked at the Buddha in front of him, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart, because even in other continents, he had heard of this famous country of demons, Chi Lianguo.

The place where his disciples were born was actually a place like this. The humans born here were basically the demons' rations or food reserves. The Buddha's words of death were probably more than one.

If he wanted to block them all, I'm afraid he would also perish in the Kingdom of Demons. No, as long as he goes there, he will definitely perish in Chilian Kingdom, which is a rare human restricted area in the world and a paradise for demons.

"It's up to you whether to go or not."

Fayuan's eyes were always calm. After saying this, the monk in white turned around and disappeared into the void, leaving only the Venerable Ci'en standing in the void.

"That's it!"

Hearing a sigh, the sad-faced venerable took a step forward and also disappeared into the void.

From this day on, there is a Venerable missing in Tianlong Zen Monastery. No one inquires or pursues him. It is as if he does not exist and this person will no longer exist in the world.

…

Wow!

The sound of waves crashing against the rock wall was heard, and a moist smell of sea was passed into the nose. Feng Qingan suddenly opened his eyes, and bright golden light suddenly shot out from his pupils. There was a burst of panic and fear, but Still holding on, a roaring sound that seemed fierce and internal was heard.

"What the hell?!"

Imprinted on the eyelids are humanoid monsters crowded one after another on the coastline, holding various crude and primitive weapons. Murlocs? !

"die!"

These monsters looked like fish with four limbs and walked upright. Their hideous and ugly faces made Feng Qing'an feel disgusted, and she subconsciously waved out her palm...