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Chapter 900 Incarnate in Foshan, the next ten thousand years

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    After being recognized, Xiao Yunmang did not panic at all.

    So what if he was recognized?

    The matter has been settled, and I have re-entered the body. As long as there is enough time, I can be born in the body of the body and sweep everything in the world.

    In this case, who else can stop himself?

    The reason why the Heavenly Demon Emperor is strong is because he has been one of the most powerful emperors since ancient times. Although he has been sealed for so many years, his cultivation base has not weakened at all.

    Once he walks out of the seal, no one in the entire Qinglian Realm will be his opponent.

    Whoops!

    The sword light flickered, and Monk Mingxin was sent flying out again.

    He looked crazy and was covered in blood.

    Knowing that if he continued to fight, he would die, but he still insisted on fighting to the end.

    Even if it is death, you must die in the battle with the demon.

    ? You must not live up to Master's expectations of you!

    There is only one thought left in Monk Mingxin's mind.

    There is nothing that can stop him from fighting for his life.

    kill!

    Monk Mingxin dragged his injured body and shot again.

    The two constantly clashed, and the Buddha's light collided back and forth with the energy of the demon, causing the void to vibrate one after another.

    Perhaps it was the reason why Xiao Yunmang wanted to be distracted and return to his original body. The combat power he can display is actually not much different from Monk Mingxin, maybe slightly stronger than Monk Mingxin, but it can't play a decisive role.

    The two sides fought back and forth, and everyone had a lot of scars on their bodies.

    Monk Mingxin had several sword wounds on his chest, back, and even his face.

    The situation he was facing had almost reached the point of desperation.

    The opponent is tyrannical, and his own strength is about to collapse.

    Deep pain filled my mind.

    Fortunately, he has strong willpower, even in the face of death, he is not afraid at all.

    "Little bald donkey, all of you people in the Buddhist sect are stubborn enough. That old bald donkey joined hands to repel the demon clan and did not hesitate to burn his lifespan. In order to prevent me from being born, you even broke into it and came to die.  This kind of spirit is really admirable!"

    The voice was yin and yang, full of sarcasm.

    Admiration?

    Naturally impossible.

    He was mocking, mocking Monk Mingxin's overthinking.

    Laughing at the old monk's behavior of sending him to his death.

    However, Monk Mingxin didn't care what the other party said.

    He stretched out his hand, and a golden staff appeared in his hand. His breath soared a little, and he raised his hand to attack the opponent.

    In the other hand, he held a string of Buddhist beads.

    Every bead of Buddha is shining with golden light, which is extremely changeable.

    "Master died for his own beliefs, I don't allow you to laugh at him like this!"

    Monk Mingxin roared loudly, with a majestic expression, like a real Buddha descending into the world.

    At the same time, outside the crack, the pagoda seemed to be affected, and began to burst out a surge of aura. The golden light spread to the surroundings like a wave, and a lot of aura burst out in the boiling.

    Inside the pagoda, all the relics that had been transformed by so many Buddhas floated up.

    As if they sensed the crisis, they poured all their Buddha power into the cracks in the space, into the physique of Monk Mingxin.

    Monk Mingxin's injuries began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    Chest, back, face, hands and feet

    All wounds healed under the nourishment of Buddha's light.

    Soon, Monk Mingxin regained his peak aura.

    Several majestic and Buddha-like figures walked out of the pagoda. They all smiled kindly, sitting cross-legged in the void, exuding an extremely sacred aura, which attracted countless monks to bow down.

    "I have seen the Buddha!"

    "I have seen the Buddha!"

    The voices of all the monks trembled slightly.

    If it was only normal, the pagoda would not have such a change.

    Last time, the golden light of the pagoda blocked the joint efforts of the three monster clan emperors.

    This time, the pagoda appeared again, and the phantoms of previous Buddhas walked out of it.

    They know that this is a critical moment of life and death.

    "Mingxin."

    Monk Mingxin was fighting when he suddenly felt someone calling his name.The voice is very familiar, I have heard it for decades.

    "Master!"

    Monk Mingxin roared, hysterical.

    He raised his head and saw a phantom in the sky at some point. It was a Buddha who had attained enlightenment and sanctification. There was a golden light flickering behind his head. He sat cross-legged on a green lotus, and chanted Sanskrit continuously from his body.

    A lot of Sanskrit words outline a light curtain, constantly flickering.

    It is the old monk!

    "Monk Mingxin, as a teacher, I am very glad to see you have such a sense of responsibility. Suppressing the heavenly demons is our duty at Qianfo Mountain. For this, even if we are smashed to pieces, we will not hesitate."

    The old monk smiled and spoke.

    From behind him, several Buddhas reappeared.

    It is the previous Buddha!

    The entire Thousand Buddha Mountain trembled violently at this moment.

    The rich golden light soaring into the sky was incomparably brilliant. On the Thousand Buddha Mountain, all the Buddha statues opened their eyes. There were more than a thousand Buddhas, large and small. They worked together to release all the Buddha power accumulated over the years.

    For a moment, the golden light was brilliant, making the entire sky golden.

    Like ten rounds of golden sun, shining in the sky.

    All the golden light gathered and penetrated into the body of Monk Mingxin.

    The old monk and the numerous phantoms of the Buddha behind him also took steps and actively merged with the monk Mingxin.

    "I named you Mingxin at the beginning, which means 'seeing your nature with a clear mind'. You have not disappointed me as a teacher."

    The corner of the old monk's mouth raised an arc, and he was still so kind, "From now on, you will become a Buddha mountain and be suppressed on the seal forever. Are you willing?"

    "The disciple is willing!"

    Monk Mingxin was surrounded by golden light, and his eyes flashed with supreme firmness.

    If it were someone else, they might carefully consider cause and effect.

    However, monk Mingxin has a heart that is willing to sacrifice for the world!

    Back then, the old monk went down the mountain to travel in the year of famine, which strengthened the Buddha's heart.

    He has some insights, since the Buddha cannot see the suffering of all living beings and cannot save the common people, then let me come!

    I am the Buddha!

    And now, monk Mingxin is also in the process of such a thorough enlightenment.

    I am willing to suppress the Heavenly Demon Emperor forever for the world, even if I am transformed into Foshan, I will not regret it even if I look at it for ten thousand years!

    I protect the common people with my life.

    So what if the common people don't know?

    I know, the world knows, the Buddha knows.

    I am the world, I am the Buddha!

    Boom!

    At this moment, Monk Mingxin absorbed all the Buddhist powers of Thousand Buddha Mountains and mastered the teachings of all the old monks. With that terrifying luck, he radiated the supreme Buddha's voice all over his body, and at this moment, he proved the Buddha!

    Then, monk Mingxin chanted Buddhist scriptures, and his body gradually turned into a golden mountain.

    Boom!

    With a loud noise, it suppressed on the seal.

    "Vald donkey, ah ah ah! You dead bald donkey!"

    In the black mist, Xiao Yunmang's gut-wrenching shout came.

    But soon, everything returned to calm.

    In the center of Qianfo Mountain, there is a huge Buddha Mountain, which looks like a monk sitting cross-legged.

    Seeing this scene, all the monks broke down emotionally.

    "Buddha son!"

    Some monks cried out in pain.

    "No, it's not the son of the Buddha, it's the Buddha!"

    A young monk walked out quickly. Looking at the huge mountain, he couldn't let go of his emotions for a while, his body trembled slightly, and his voice was hoarse, "He has become a Buddha at the last moment!"

    Back then, there was an old monk who stayed with him every step of the way and guarded the seal for thousands of years.

    Today, a monk with a bright heart incarnates in Foshan to suppress the Heavenly Demon Emperor again!

    From ten thousand years to the next ten thousand years.

    This is the great inheritance!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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