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Chapter 1792 Holy Son Mingxuan

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    The next morning, when the sun shone on Ziyang City, a touch of Buddha's light accompanied the sunrise and landed in Ziyang City.

    The Buddha's light spread out like a lotus, revealing a spotless monk in white clothes. His appearance was handsome and delicate, as otherworldly as a green lotus.

    If it is a crowded place, the noise may stop immediately because of his appearance. He is naturally peaceful and can infect the world.

    But it is a pity that the place where he fell was the dilapidated street where Xianyun Tower was located.

    The strong smell of blood has not dissipated yet. It is already the famous ghost street in Ziyang City.  Legend has it that in the middle of the night, you can hear ghosts crying and wolf howling, miserable sounds, and no one even bothers to clean up the corpses.

    The prosperity faded away, leaving only endless blood and bare bones after being eaten by vultures.

    The monk in white holds a Buddhist bead in his hand and scans all directions with his deep, dark eyes.

    After a while, he closed his eyes and chanted sutras, formed the Buddhist seal of compassion on his chest with his right hand, and turned the Buddhist beads with his left hand.

    The holy Buddha light emanates from him like a peaceful holy light.

    The evil spirit of blood that filled the air was swept away by the light and was immediately expelled.  The air filled with the smell of blood became fresh again, and white light groups floated out from the corpses.

    Whoosh whoosh!

    The wronged souls of countless corpses turned into merit and escaped into his body. When he opened his eyes, there was a bright and innocent luster shining.

    It makes those eyes appear deeper, more holy and flawless.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????, The soft and white fingers change, the seal of compassion for heaven and humanity turns into the Buddhist seal of the present world.

    The scenes that have been witnessed by the wronged soul appear one by one, flickering and disappearing on the dilapidated streets.

    Soon, he found the picture he needed.

    That was the scene of Xiao Chen fighting with everyone and killing enemies one after another.

    The scene changed again, and the Arhat in black was escorted by a group of people. He knelt on the ground and was beaten continuously. He endured all kinds of torture without saying a word.

    On the other side, Aunt Bai and three old men quickly discussed and decided to sell it off.

    After he understood the ins and outs, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his expression was quite interesting.

    "Let's go!"

    The monk in white groaned softly. The innocent soul that had just been sucked into his body and had its sins washed away turned into streaks of light and shadow and flew out of his body.

    He actually didn¡¯t want the merit from these pure innocent souls, but released them.

    ¡°If anyone from the Buddhist sect were here, they would definitely be surprised.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????In Buddhism, what you seek is merit and faith. If he does not need merit and saves others for free, what is he seeking?

    Only if you look carefully, you will find that as those souls leave.

    His eyes and body seemed to have been washed, becoming more pure and peaceful.

    ¡°It¡¯s a pity that such a good opportunity was missed.¡±

    The monk in white sighed, turned into a ray of Buddha light, and disappeared here.

    The dilapidated streets, which used to be overbearing with yin and full of blood-evil aura, are now completely new, like a newly born land, full of prosperity.

    Today is the day when Ziyun Pavilion auctions Venerable Dayuan Dan. After a day of fermentation, the news has already caused a huge sensation in the entire Ziyang City.

    It is not uncommon for slaves to be auctioned, but it is unheard of and unheard of for people in Ziyang City to auction off a venerable person in the Great Yuan Dan realm.

    ??Imagine, if you can have a venerable person in the Great Yuan Dan realm as your slave, it would really be a pleasant experience.

    Almost all the rich and powerful people in the city flocked here and prepared a large amount of spiritual jade for bidding.

    Most of them are warriors watching the fun.

    ??If you can¡¯t afford it, it¡¯s okay to open your eyes and see the excitement.

    ¡° Moreover, it is rumored that this Arhat in black has a close relationship with Xiao Chen, and this auction is a joint effort between the three major sects and Ziyun Pavilion.

    I want to wait for Xiao Chen to show up and let him fall into the trap.

    Judging from Xiao Chen¡¯s deeds of protecting Xianyun Tower for his friends and fighting in series, many people have speculated.

    Even if he knew it was a fire pit or a trap, Xiao Chen would still come.

    No reason, just because he is Xiao Chen, who only stays in Ziyang City for a few days.  But his reputation spread far and wide, letting everyone know the name of Xiao Chen in white. Most of the spectators actually came because of him.

    In a corner of the upper floors of Ziyun Tower, Aunt Bai and the Burning Moon Sect,In Snow Villa, the three elders of Zhui Feng Building looked down and saw everyone in the hall clearly.

    "Damn it, that guy hasn't shown up yet." The white-robed old man from Ice and Snow Villa frowned, a little impatient.

    The old man in green said: "Don't worry, he will definitely appear, but he will definitely be able to hide from our eyes and ears. If we find him so easily, then he is not Xiao Chen anymore."

    The beautiful woman Aunt Bai gritted her teeth and said: "As long as that kid shows up, this Ziyun Pavilion will be his burial place. I have dispatched all the experts from Ziyun Pavilion and hidden them everywhere."

    In addition, the three major sects have also made redeployments and transferred experts from the sects.

    Not only are there people everywhere inside Ziyun Pavilion, there are also disciples from various major sects lurking outside Ziyun Pavilion.

    As long as Xiao Chen appears, he will be unable to escape. This is a fatal situation.

    "Let's start the auction. I don't believe it. He won't come out." The old man in red from the Burning Moon Sect said coldly.

    Baiyi nodded and made a gesture, and someone immediately started to gather in the dark.

    Everything is being executed according to the plan, in an orderly manner and with quick action.

    Soon, the Arhat in black was pushed out, his body covered with chains, and he appeared on the booth in a humiliating manner.

    Wow!

    The crowd immediately became excited, and all kinds of screams could be heard.

    He is really a venerable person in the Great Yuan Dan Realm. Ziyun Pavilion¡¯s publicity is true, and many potential buyers suddenly became excited.

    The auction host smiled and said: "As we all know, today is my big day in Ziyun Pavilion, and the venerable man tied to the booth will be auctioned."

    "Please don't worry about safety issues. The masters of the three major sects have planted a restriction in his body. As long as he resists even a little, he will explode and die. Whoever is his master controls his life and death, and he will not accept it.  Gotta be convinced.¡±

    "Our Ziyun Pavilion has always had an excellent reputation. You can rest assured and bid!"

    Under the introduction of the host, the scene quickly entered the bidding process, and the price soared, making people feel the enthusiasm and determination of the bidders.

    But the expressions of the four people above the senior management became a little bit ugly, because it was still calm and Xiao Chen still did not show up.

    At this moment, a white figure came outside Ziyun Pavilion.

    He stood outside the street, outstanding and elegant. He was dressed in white monk robes and had a handsome face. His soft and peaceful aura attracted the attention of everyone on the street.

    "What a handsome monk!" Many women were even attracted by this face and couldn't help but praise softly.

    You can see how powerful its charm is.

    The monk in white is looking at Ziyun Pavilion, his deep gaze makes people think, and makes people wonder what he wants to do.

    Suddenly, he stretched out his right hand, with the palm facing down, his index finger and middle finger bent together, and the beads hung on the two fingers, forming a mysterious mudra.

    "As white as jade, the spotless hands are full of gentle beauty. Everyone's eyes are fixed on the white right hand.

    Being attracted by the mysterious handprints, I couldn¡¯t take my eyes away.

    Suddenly, a golden swastika mark burst out from the handprint.

    There was a loud bang, and in the endless golden Buddha light, the vast and simple Ziyun Pavilion collapsed instantly.

    And the people inside were still making excited bids just before the collapse, and Aunt Bai and others on top were still waiting anxiously.

    Without any warning, Ziyun Pavilion collapsed into ruins, and countless people inside were killed and injured.

    Countless corpses were blown into pieces and thrown into the air. In the golden Buddha light, blood rained across the sky, with broken limbs and arms flying up and down, dazzling the eyes.

    The people around Ziyun Pavilion had shocked expressions, their brains short-circuited for an instant, and they couldn't turn around at all. The next moment they were blown away by the aftermath.

    The monk in white retracted his hand, moved his lips slightly, and recited scriptures.  The black-clothed Arhat who was buried in the ruins had the restrictions in his body, and as the scriptures came out, they were released one after another.

    "Who are you?"

    The four Aunt Bai fell from the sky in shock and anger, and surrounded the monk in white. You could see a trace of blood on the corner of each of their mouths, and their faces turned pale.

    The monk in white smiled slightly, stopped chanting, and said softly: "The holy son of the Black Lotus Sect, Mingxuan."

    The faces of the great elders of the three sects and Aunt Bai changed drastically at the same time, and their expressions kept changing, including surprise, surprise, panic, and panic. It was extremely exciting.

    The circle surrounding the monk in white loosened uncontrollably, and he stepped back, fearful in his heart, and wanting to retreat.

    "die!"

    But now I want to leave, but it¡¯s too late. A black figure pops out of the ruins with awe-inspiring Buddha in the sky.  With a loud shout, he held the black chain in his hand and killed the four people.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?.

    "die!"

    But now I want to leave, but it¡¯s too late. A black figure pops out of the ruins with awe-inspiring Buddha in the sky.  With a loud shout, he held the black chain in his hand and killed the four people.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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