Chapter 131 (2/2)

”I just felt the breath of her majesty from that powerful Terran

”You must be mistaken That man has fought with the queen, and the Terran skills are very strange. We are not their opponents at all. Don't think about it blindly. Go back to work first

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After sending these people, the demon clan won a great victory.

The holy monk was invited to the spirit boat by Xu Yang, and he was still closing his eyes and concentrating. However, we can see that the holy monk was hurt by his younger martial brother Tian Jun after such twists and turns. It is impossible to recover completely. In the final analysis, it is a state of declining sun.

Thinking of this, Xu Yang crushed a piece of Yuanling fruit in his hand and injected it into the holy monk's body with powerful spiritual power as the guide, which helped him to live his Qi and blood. Soon, the holy monk gradually regained consciousness.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he is solemn and has no waves in his mind.

Then, his eyes calmly swept over everyone present. No, it should be said that I have gazed at everyone.

The eyes, as if in advance to see through the fate of each of them, only in the body of Xu Yang stayed for a long time, but shook his head.

”After all, I can't see through all the beings. There's no hope of becoming a Buddha in this life. It's time to get rid of the fetters, Amitabha...”

The monk put his hands together, then closed his eyes and murmured to himself.

It turns out that this happened one night three thousand years ago, when the holy monk was not the leader of Linghan temple.

A flaming nine day Phoenix suddenly descended on the top of the mountain, spitting down a golden light Zhanzhan but stained with blood. It was the golden light clay Bodhisattva.

The Phoenix told the monk to keep the clay Bodhisattva for the rest of his life until the one who was destined to wake up could make the Linghan Temple inherit forever.

And the so-called predestined person in the mouth of Phoenix is Bai Lianxue, who has no news at that time.The holy monk received a wisp of divinity given by the Phoenix, which left the outline of Bai Lianxue, and claimed that she must wait until she wakes up and give the golden light clay Bodhisattva to her hand, so as to keep the three thousand state calamities in sleep forever.

Other things were not clear to the monk, but later, as he inherited the throne, the monk found that the clay Bodhisattva seemed to have the nature of understanding Buddhism and Taoism. If he brought it to practice, his accomplishments could also advance rapidly.

Little did you know that this area, and thousands of years of vicissitudes.

When the monks mentioned that the clay Bodhisattva could promote cultivation, Bai Lianxue and lingyao thought of the jade fused with the Heavenly Sword on lingyao.

”Master! Where is the golden clay Bodhisattva now? ”

The eagle's mouth couldn't help asking.

”Well, you'll see it in a minute. Shu'er, you were brought up as a teacher since childhood. After you become a teacher, you will preside over the whole line of Linghan temple. Never let the inheritance of this vein be interrupted. This is your lifelong mission! ”

”Master You'll be all right! ”

Although hawkbeak is a wonderful boy, he is a man of deep friendship.

”Ha ha, this is the cycle of heaven, no one can change it.”

The monk said, and suddenly instinctively glanced at Xu Yang Maybe it's because Xu Yang is the only face that the monk can't see through.

After explaining this, the monk sang a Buddhist saying, and suddenly put his palm on his heart's mouth. He saw a golden light burning, and the golden clay Bodhisattva was actually led out of the holy monk's heart sea.

”Master!! You... ”

Bai Lianxue was completely shocked. She didn't expect that her most important Keepsake was the protection of Tianyun God monk with her life!!

”Benefactor Bai doesn't have to feel guilty. Compared with the old man who has a life, it is a boundless merit to be able to protect the golden light mud Bodhisattva. Without this fetter, I am afraid that my qualification would have been reduced to a wisp of dust, and everything would be a fixed number of fate.”