Tian Yuan

As long as the Buddha turns his head, he can see the Buddha's light and see the friends who depend on life and death.

However, even though the Buddha had sensed the familiar breath and the fluctuation of the Dharma, he did not look back.

"Monk, it's me." Chen Qingyuan said again: "This is not false, trust me."

What a real voice!

Fozi's eyelids trembled slightly, and the speed of chanting paused.

Still dare not bet!

What should I do if I lose the bet?

Keep your faith and continue to solve problems in your own way.

Fozi intends to do his best to dispel the magic pattern on Yan Yanan's body, and then find a way to send her to the outside world.As for myself, the demons will not let it go easily, let nature take its course!

Chen Qingyuan couldn't communicate with the bergamot emperor soldiers, so he didn't dare to go any further.

If you really hurt the Buddha, your life will be uneasy.

The devil in the dark is trying to find a way to deal with the emperor soldiers, to see if he can keep Chen Qingyuan forever.

It was useless to call many times, Chen Qingyuan stopped talking, but stood quietly at the same place, watching the back of the Buddha.

It is not difficult to speculate on the concerns of the Buddha, but it is understandable.

That being the case, then Chen Qingyuan is willing to wait.

Looking carefully, it can be found that Yan Yanan has been covered by magic lines and integrated with the altar.

If the emperor's soldiers and the Buddha's light came, the Buddha's child might not be in danger, but Yan Yanan probably wouldn't survive.

"The seventh princess of the You Clan."

The purpose of Chen Qingyuan's trip is to ensure that the seventh princess does not fall into the magic way, so that Yiyi can escape from danger.

Presumably Buddha is preparing to resolve the magic pattern, I hope everything goes well.

In the dark, hundreds of powerful demon heads stared in the direction of the altar, discussing strategies.

"The Buddhist Supreme Treasure is too powerful, we cannot take risks easily."

"Activate the ancient Lishang Formation, maybe you can suppress the Buddha's light in a short time, take this opportunity to catch Chen Qingyuan."

"Using the ancient formation will definitely hurt the foundation of the demon clan. If it fails, it will not be conducive to the rise of our clan."

"If it succeeds, the damaged foundation will be repaired sooner or later. If Chen Qingyuan is allowed to retreat this time, there will be no such good opportunities in the future."

All the demons were discussing important matters, and everyone wanted to gnaw off a piece of meat from Chen Qingyuan's body.

Chen Qingyuan knew nothing about the calculations of the power of the demons.

On the altar, the Buddha is still chanting hard to resist the evil thoughts from all directions.

Strangely, the pressure from behind suddenly decreased, or even disappeared completely.

Could it be an illusion?

Buddha thought to himself.

Don't think about it, just continue to do it in the original direction.

Day after day, year after year.

With the suppression of the Buddha, Yan Yanan's last trace of consciousness was not swallowed by the magic pattern, and he was still struggling hard.

Fortunately, the Buddha's light shined, although it did not reach the altar, it still gave the Buddha a great help and relieved his pressure.

In a blink of an eye, five years have passed.

During this time, Chen Qingyuan remained motionless like a mountain.

For five whole years, the Buddha did not rest for a moment, let alone relax his mind.

Pale and emaciated, as thin as wood.

Buddha son, has reached the limit.

The soft Buddha's light has not disappeared in these years, which made the Buddha feel warm.

The limit is approaching, and the Buddha can't last long.

He intends to let go of his consciousness and look back.

It doesn't matter if it is a trap in the illusion of the demons.

This is the end of the matter, and there is only one way to go.

Seal a trace of the original Buddha's will, fall into the devil's way, negotiate with the high-level demon clan, and send Yan Yanan and his clan to a safe place.

"Buzz!"

The moment he opened his eyes, thousands of ripples of golden light appeared on the body of the Buddha,

The sacred and pure light is extremely precious in the depths of this demonic soil, and even has a false taste, which is not very real.

Buddha, turn back.

At the same moment, Chen Qingyuan, who closed his eyes and rested his mind, suspected that he had sensed the Buddha's movements.

Opening his eyes slowly, he happened to meet the gaze cast by the Buddha.

The two have experienced life and death many times, and they can tell the truth from the fake with just one look.

"You...really came."

The turmoil in Fozi's eyes was rather intense, and he never expected to meet Chen Qingyuan in the Demon Land.Recalling the calling voices he heard five years ago, he knew that Chen Qingyuan had been here for a long time and had been waiting.

Thinking of this, Fozi's lips trembled a few times, and his voice became extremely hoarse: "Benefactor Chen, what are you doing here?"

"Take you back."

The four eyes are facing each other, thousands of miles apart.

Casting the spell to transmit sound, the sound rippling like flowing water, echoing in the ears.

A simple sentence hits the depths of the Buddha's heart.

"It bothers you."

Fozi didn't ask whether Chen Qingyuan was in trouble, nor did he ask about the origin of the Buddha's light.There was only gratitude in his eyes.

Looking at the practice world, it is the most precious wealth to find a partner who is willing to go through life and death for oneself.

Especially when the Buddha is in the dark and alone, this feeling is the strongest, beyond words.

"Dispel the demon energy on her body and let her regain consciousness. Only in this way can she be guaranteed not to be hurt by the Buddha's light."

Now is not the time to reminisce about the past, Chen Qingyuan said.

"it is good."

Fozi glanced at the brocade box held in Chen Qingyuan's hand, and it can be roughly inferred that it contains the most precious treasures containing the supreme Buddha's power, which is definitely not possessed by the Eastern Buddhist sect.

After confirming that the person behind him is not an illusion, the Buddha is bolder in doing things, and has no worries.

With the ability of a Buddha, it is difficult to dispel the devilish energy in Yan Yanan's body, but there is a solution.He has never dared to act rashly, because he didn't know how to let Yan Yanan leave the magic land safely.

Now that Chen Qingyuan is in charge, there is no need to worry about this problem anymore.

Fozi got up calmly and walked towards Yan Yanan slowly.

Looking at his face at close range, a wave of self-blame welled up in his heart.

Because of her own faults, Yan Yanan's doom was implicated.

"Evil fate."

Fozi and Yan Yanan were a foot apart, muttering to themselves.

After saying that, he stretched out his right index finger and pointed towards the center of his eyebrows.

"Om-"

A flash of golden light flashed, Yan Yanan's body was suspended, and the magic lines on his body began to twist, causing him to suffer great pain, and let out a few soft hums.

After several attempts, Yan Yanan still failed to regain consciousness, his pupils were pitch black, and his soul was locked at the end of the abyss.

Fozi frowned slightly, feeling bad.

"She has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and is hopeless."

Suddenly, a magic sound came from a distance, gloating at other people's misfortune.

"It's better for a Buddha to fall into the devil's way, start a new life with her, and be free from restraint."

Due to the emperor's soldiers, the demons only dared to hide in a dark corner and speak.

"Chen Qingyuan, do you think that you can come and go freely in the Demon Land with the most treasured body protection of Buddhism? After spending several years, the Demon Race has prepared a big gift for you, just wait and enjoy it!"

The higher-ups of the demon clan refused to let go of Chen Qingyuan's fat, and even had the idea of ​​dyeing the Buddhist emperor's soldiers into weapons of the demon way, which was whimsical.

Chen Qingyuan ignored the demon cultivator's bewitchment.

The Buddha's light was dazzling, and the group of powerful demons didn't even know what the weapons contained in the brocade box were.

This is the emperor's hand of Buddha Kasyapa, and I don't know how many horrible existences have been suppressed and killed.

Even if some emperor patterns are worn away by the law of time, there will be no charm, and it is not something that the devil can covet.