Stunning beauty

"Amitabha."

On the top of Foshan Mountain, Sanzang looked at the god of Buddhism in the sky who was adapting to his physical body. He tightened the Thousand Miles Telephone Note in his hand and asked, "Brother Li, it seems that you have gone too far. What can you do now?"

"run!"

Li Ziye's voice sounded in the Thousand Miles Transmission Symbol, and he responded.

"I know!"

When Sanzang heard this, he didn't hesitate, picked up his divine attire, turned around and ran away.

"Bai Niang, Master Xu, you are too big, run away!"

While running, Sanzang did not forget to channel his energy and shouted loudly to inform his allies.

In Qingdeng Temple, Xu Xian and Bai Yuzhen also noticed the changes on the top of the mountain. Without any hesitation, they immediately got away and ran towards the outside of the temple.

"Chase!"

The situation was reversed. Qing Deng Buddha gave a deep shout and quickly chased after him with the masters from the temple.

"Yu Zhen, what is that?"

On the way to escape, Xu Xian looked back at the figure on the mountain and asked.

"God."

Bai Yuzhen replied, "The gods of the Buddhist country."

"Brahma gods?"

Xu Xian asked with a strange color flashing in his eyes.

"should be."

Bai Yuzhen replied solemnly, "Fo Zi really caught a big fish."

"Master Xu, Madam Bai, wait for me."

At this moment, on the mountain not far away, Sanzang ran over desperately and shouted urgently.

"Yu Zhen, run!"

When Xu Xian saw Fozi coming up, he speeded up and ran down the mountain as if he was seeing the god of plague.

Damn it!

Bai Yuzhen quickly followed and disappeared into the night together.

"Master Xu, White Lady!"

Behind him, Sanzang looked anxious when he saw this, and rushed forward with all his strength.

"evildoer."

In the mountains, a group of Buddhist masters such as Qingdeng Buddha and Old Monk Kongdu followed closely, trying to stop the three of them.

However, the three of them ran too fast. Among the Buddhist masters, except for Fa Hai, the rest were not good at body skills, so it was quite difficult to catch them.

Not long after, Xu Xian and Bai Yuzhen escaped down Foshan, followed by Sanzang desperately trying to catch up.

"Is it safe?"

Sanzang looked back at the top of the mountain and asked with lingering fear.

"I'm afraid not."

Bai Yuzhen said solemnly, "That person just didn't move. It would be better for us to run further away."

After saying that, Bai Yuzhen didn't say anything more and continued to run away into the distance.

Xu Xian and Sanzang hurriedly followed, not daring to stay for a moment.

"Quick, don't let them escape!"

Behind them, the Buddhist masters quickly passed by and were in hot pursuit.

"Little monk, what's going on?"

As the three of them escaped, Li Ziye's voice sounded again and asked from within the Thousand Miles Transmission Note in Sanzang's hand.

"At large."

Sanzang responded while running.

"Still on the run?"

Li Yuan, Li Ziye asked in surprise, "You can escape from the hands of gods for so long, it's amazing!"

"That guy hasn't moved!"

Sanzang replied, "It's still in a concave shape on the mountain. I don't know why, maybe it's adapting to the physical body."

"Then you run faster."

Li Ziye urged, "When he gets used to it and wants to run away, it will be too late."

"Amitabha, young monk understands."

Sanzang responded and asked urgently, "Brother Li, have you prepared any backup plan? What if we can't escape?"

"Run first, everything behind you is on the way."

In the inner courtyard of Li Garden, under the porch, Li Ziye reminded him calmly, "It would be too embarrassing if you are already cold before the backup team arrives."

"..."

Perhaps it was because the sound of the Qianli Transmission Note was too loud, or maybe it was because Xu Xian and Bai Yuzhen had very good ears. In front of them, the two masters had black lines on their faces when they heard the young master’s familiar but unreliable answer. I don't know what to say anymore.

As a backup, can't you rush here in advance?

When the three people fled for their lives, above the Buddha Mountain, the surging Buddha power gradually subsided, indicating that the process of the gods adapting to and transforming the physical body was coming to an end.

The next moment, the Brahma Heavens looked at the three figures at the foot of the mountain. Without saying a word, they slapped them down with a palm.

At the foot of the mountain, Xu Xian and the other three felt something. They looked up at the huge Buddha palm falling from the sky with shocked expressions on their faces.

"Fuck, map cannon!"

Sanzang shouted urgently, "Brother Li, help!"

"It seems that although the gods are afraid of Lao Chan, they don't know the rules that Lao Chan has set in the world."

At this moment, on the land of the Western Regions, Confucius looked in the direction of Foshan and said coldly, "Jinglun, I leave it to you."

"Yes!"

I don't know where the scholar's voice sounded, and then, in the distant sky, the light flourished and spread continuously, making the night as bright as day.

"Ok?"

On the Foshan Mountain, the Brahma gods felt this, raised their heads to look at the sky, fixed their gazes, and called out, "Light!"

Before he finished speaking, light fell from the sky and shone on the Buddha's palm that was pressing down on Xu Xian and the others. In an instant, the huge Buddha's palm disappeared.

"The palace master is mighty and domineering!"

Seeing this result, Sanzang immediately realized who had taken action, and shouted excitedly toward the sky.

From now on, he will never secretly call a scholar a magician again!

"It's the master of Tianyu Palace."

On both sides, Bai Yuzhen and Xu Xian also realized the identity of the person who took action, their expressions were slightly condensed, and they looked towards the sky.

The helper the young master invited?

"Bright, no"

Above Foshan, the Brahma gods looked at the man who appeared in the sky, their eyes narrowed slightly, and they said, "You are not him."

"This is Fu Jinglun."

The scholar stared at the God of Buddhism in front of him and responded calmly, "By the order of the teacher, please ascend to heaven!"

"Are you human? Namo Amitabha."

The Brahma gods said something, put their hands together, recited a Buddha's name, and said calmly, "Servants of the light dare to blaspheme the gods. The world is really filthy."

As soon as the words fell, the golden light around the Brahma Heavens flourished, and a steady stream of divine power filled the air, covering hundreds of miles and sealing off the heaven and earth.

"Human beings always think that they can use human power to reach the gods. Don't you know that this is your greatest arrogance?"

In the golden light that filled the sky, the Brahma gods looked at the bright servant in front of them and said in an indifferent tone, "How can humans be compared with gods!"

"Are you finished?"

The scholar quietly listened to the long speech of the Buddhist god in front of him, and said calmly, "After that, just go to death in peace."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scholar held his right hand empty, and in the dazzling white light, the Great Bright Divine Sword appeared in response.

The Brahma gods noticed the danger of the divine sword in the hands of the servant of light in front of them, and they were frightened and said, "Namo Amitabha, you and I have no enmity. There is no need to use swords. How about we talk?"

"Oh?"

The scholar looked strange and asked, "How do we talk?"

"Let's talk about your master, Guangming." Brahma Zhongtian responded calmly.

However, when the scholar's attention was attracted by the Brahma Heavens, behind him, at some point, a figure with a murderous aura appearing all over his body, struck the scholar in the back with a heavy palm.

At the same time, at the end of the polar night world, Qingqing saw the appearance of the evil spirit that attacked the scholar, and a look of anger suddenly appeared on his face.

Sure enough it was him!