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"King Sitting Earth?"

Ji Yuan could feel that the vision of the Buddha's light that Buddhist believers worshiped might not be a good omen, but he was still very surprised that the king of Zuodiming had passed away. You must know that he had had a face-to-face with the king of Zuodiming before, and he did not expect it to be so short. Time to hear the bad news.

The old monk Foyin nodded and sighed.

"That's right, I didn't expect such a powerful demon to exist!"

The meaning in the words of the old monk Foyin is obvious. The death of King Zuodiming should be caused by evil spirits, at least it is absolutely impossible to run out of life energy. tight.

"I didn't expect them to dare to attack Venerable King Ming!"

The murder of King Zuodi Ming really surprised Ji Yuan. After Zhu Yan and Yan had accidents, the other party should have been more careful. Even if there was a move, it should be a secret move, but he never thought he dared to attack King Ming. The Venerable made a move, but perhaps it made the other party feel more urgent.

"Huh? What does Mr. Ji know?"

During this period of time, Ji Yuan also felt that the time was ripe, so he spoke bluntly to the old monk Foyin.

"Ji wanted to tell the master something after discussing the Dao, let alone ask the master to listen to Ji's words..."

"Mr. Ji, but it doesn't matter."

...

The Southern Barren Continent was originally the location of Yulingzong, and the previous battle of martial arts had already come to an end. Although King Zuodi made his opponent pay some price, but in order to deal with a Buddhist Ming King, these costs were already within the opponent's consideration, the most important thing The most important thing is to get the body of King Sidhi Ming.

In the spirit well of the Imperial Spirit Sect, Shen Jie, the head teacher of the Imperial Spirit Sect, and the high-level sword repairer sat cross-legged at the deepest point, and opposite them sat cross-legged King Di Ming.

At this time, the terrible wound on the chest of "Zuddi Ming King" has been closed, but the Buddha aggregates on his body have become very dim and lifeless.

"Shen Jie, it's time to start."

When Jianxiu said this, Shen Jie nodded in agreement.

"Yes, Master!"

Saying that, Shen Jie took out the Yue Cang Mirror again, lightly tossed it and hung it over the head of King Zuodi Ming's corpse, and then a white light fell from the mirror, covering the whole body of King Zuodi Ming.

Gradually, a mysterious aura flowed out from the mirror, and gradually merged into the top of King Zuodi Ming's head. After about three hours, the body of King Zuodi Ming who had passed away unexpectedly began to feel alive, and after a while, his chest also began to rise and fall. .

At sunrise the next day, "King Zudiming" slowly opened his eyes, looked down at his hands, feet and body, and after clenching his fists, he opened his mouth and showed a smile.

"As expected of the Venerable King Ming of Buddhism, this physical body is really strong and can withstand my true spirit!"

Shen Jie and Jianxiu stood up together, bowed and saluted "King Sidi Ming", congratulating in unison.

"Congratulations to the lord for successfully seizing the house!"

"Hahahahahaha... You did a good job, and finally you didn't let me down!"

While speaking, the ring scar on the head of King Zadi Ming began to loosen and fall off, and the epidermis also grew back. The next moment, black hairs grew from the top of his bald head, which soon exceeded his shoulders, and the bones of his face The body and muscles also squirm and change slightly. Although the change is slight, it is like changing a face.

In a short while, the original Zadi Ming Wang had turned into the Lord Yue Cang, only wearing cassocks.

"It's a pity that this cassock is also a good treasure. I will leave it to you."

Yue Cang, who changed into a feather robe, handed the cassock to Shen Jie, who quickly thanked him for accepting it, and handed him a white jade bottle.

"My lord, King Zuodi Ming lost almost all his essence in the end. Although this body is good, it is also empty. Please drink it down, lord!"

"Well, if you are determined, I will retreat for a period of time, and Shen Jie will leave behind the Dharma protector, so Ji Qian can go back first."

"Yes!" "Yes!"

At this moment, a faint voice came from outside.

"Yue Cang, this time I helped you get such a good body, I'm afraid it's no worse than the five-colored stone? Hehehehe...how can you thank me?"

Yue Cang, who was covered with jet-black long hair loosely, smiled.

"That's right, although the multicolored stones are miraculous, if you want to use them to transform into a physical body and cultivate to the level of the venerable King Ming's physical body, even if everything goes smoothly, it may take two or three hundred years at the soonest. Now we don't have that much time. Indeed, it is better than colorful stones! But even Zhu Yan is missing, and I don’t know if he is alive or dead. In addition to the current situation, if there is any disagreement between us, it will be a grasshopper on the same rope. Helping each other is the right thing to do!"

"Hmph, I just want to see the shattered majestic colors of the sky, what does it matter to me if I'm not detached?"

"Even so, if I don't work together, you won't be able to see it. Everything will be done after I recover some vitality. Although this physical body is good, it is indeed very short-lived."

"snort!"

The other party snorted coldly and didn't continue to say anything. In fact, most of the last energy of King Sitting Earth Ming had been sucked away by him before, so it can't be considered that he didn't get any benefits.

Jianxiu Ji Qian smiled, and bowed his hands to Yuecang.

"My lord, then I will take my leave first, Shen Jie, serve your lord well."

"Regardless Master!"

Yue Cang also nodded to Ji Qian, and the latter put away his etiquette and left the Lingjing Well, then jumped into the air, and when he saw a dark cloud in the sky, he said something with a smile.

"Senior, you'd better not stay here, and be careful when sailing for ten thousand years."

"Hmph, if I want to leave, no one in this world can stop me!"

There was a voice in the dark cloud, and then the whole dark cloud gradually dissipated, but no light flew away, as if all the breath disappeared out of thin air.

Standing in the air, Ji Qian restrained his smile and muttered in a low voice.

"Senior, don't underestimate the monks in today's world. If you meet King Zuodiming alone, the result may not be as good as you think. There is no 'true' monk who is easy to stop you There are quite a few people!"

Regardless of whether the other party can hear it or not, Ji Qian turned into a sword light and left after finishing speaking. He used to think that Zhu Yan was so strong that he had definitely established himself on the top of the world. If the power wants to resist, it will definitely suffer heavy losses.

But it is such a peerless and fierce monster who disappeared like this without even a word of news coming out. If he wanted to hide on purpose, it would be too inconsistent with Zhu Yan's temper.

And in Suo Lingjing, Yue Cang and Shen Jie didn't stay long, and they left here very soon. After all, Yue Cang's attitude of admiring and wooing Ji Yuan has become a little less trusting now.

If during the recovery process of retreat, Ji Yuan suddenly found him, it was definitely not what Yue Cang wanted to see.

...

Dongtu Yunzhou hangs down to the south, in Daliang Temple of Tingliang Kingdom, Jueming, who was sitting under the bodhi tree with monk Huitong, suddenly felt something, clasped his hands together and bowed his head slightly.

"Good, my Buddha is merciful!"

Monk Huitong looked away from the ninth volume of "The Underworld" on the short case in front of the two of them, and looked at Jueming and asked.

"Master Jueming, do you have any enlightenment?"

Jue Ming shook his head.

"No, the poor monk just suddenly felt that my Buddha, the World-Honored One, has passed away..."

"What?"

With Huitong's current concentration, he couldn't help being horrified when he heard this statement, but after getting in touch with him for a while, he knew that this master Jueming was absolutely extraordinary. What he said, probably...was true.

"There are Buddhas born, there are Buddhas gone, just like the sins of this world ups and downs, the Dharma of the World Honored One sitting on the ground will not be cut off, Nan Mou my Buddha's Great Dharma!"

"Nanmo Wo Buddha Dafa!"

Huitong also clasped his hands together and performed Buddhist rituals and recited the Buddha's name. Later, he saw the monk Jueming closed his eyes and entered meditation under the Bodhi tree. The eminent monk read the book and liked to read the book and realized it. Hearing that King Ming's death is also sad, the six senses are pure, and the four elements are all empty , but still flesh and blood.

Not long after Jueming settled down, Huitong suddenly discovered that there were faint clouds of Buddha's light gathering in the sky, and a Buddha's light was shining under the Bodhi tree, which illuminated the leaves of the Bodhi tree slightly golden, and there were bursts of faint chanting sounds. Ringing around the bodhi tree.

Huitong stood up, looked at the colorful clouds in the sky, and sighed.

"I don't know how many pilgrims and dignitaries will come."

However, this time Monk Jueming's samadhi did not last for several months or even years as Monk Huitong imagined. After three days passed, the faint sound of chanting disappeared. But it became clearer and clearer.

The voice of chanting sutras was actually that of King Zudiming who had passed away. It was not until the evening of the third day that the sound of chanting sutras stopped, and the voice of King Zuodiming rang in Jueming's heart.

"Jueming, it turns out that you have found the Buddha in your heart, good, good! From today on, you will inherit my Dharma and extend my name of 'Earth'!"

In the colorful clouds in the sky, the Buddha's light burst out, and a stream of light descended from the sky and landed on Jueming.

The clouds continued to extend, and not long after, one drop, two drops, three drops... Countless drops of water fell, and light rain began to fall from the sky.

"Clah la la la..."

The Daliang Temple was shrouded in drizzle, and several eminent monks from the Daliang Temple hurriedly saw Jueming wake up from his meditation.

"Starting today, the poor monk inherits the name of 'di'..."

Many chapters in "Yellow Spring" emerged in the monk's mind, and he saw one of the Buddhist teachings. The monk raised his head and looked at the eminent monk of Daliang Temple.

"Dharma name... Ksitigarbha, I wish to overcome all cruelty and suffering, my Buddha is merciful!"