Crossing Buddha and becoming a wife [Tianli X Tianfo]

The Buddha of Heaven followed Duan Junheng back to the plight again from another exit, and flew straight to the Mausoleum of the Demon Emperor.

The closer he got to the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, the more painful the heart of the Buddha of Heaven.

Duan Junheng was speeding ahead, feeling that the speed of the Buddha of Heaven was gradually slowing down. When he looked back, his eyes were full of shock, and saw that she was full of tears and didn't know it. speed.

The two landed beside a dark, decaying and lifeless mound.

The pain in the heart of the Buddha of Heaven was unbearable, and the landing was unstable and almost fell to the ground. Duan Junheng hurriedly dodged to support her weak and trembling body, and secretly poured spiritual power.

"Buddha of the sky! Is it okay?"

The Buddha of Heaven closed his eyes and pointed between his brows, suppressing the chaotic emotions, and then slowly opened his eyes, "No problem! Let's go in!"

Duan Junheng frowned: "You!"

The Buddha of Heaven let go of his supporting arm, looked at the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum without any entrance, and asked after a moment of surprise, "How do I get in?"

Duan Junheng sighed secretly, transformed into a spiritual spell, and a purple light suddenly rose from the integrated Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, cutting open the mausoleum.

The mausoleum slowly opened, and a gust of cold air came out through the cracks, directly approaching people's faces, passing through it forcefully, it was instantly frozen into ice, and everything condensed.

The body was forced to retreat, the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen, sadness flashed in the eyes of the Buddha of the sky, and he walked inward without thinking, but he didn't mention any skills to resist.

The remaining tears in the eyelashes suddenly melted into cold frost, the sad face was pale, and there was no blood.

Duan Junheng's eyes flickered, and he stretched out his hand to transform his kung fu to urge his Buddha Qi to warm his body.

The Buddha of Heaven seemed to have sensed it, stroked his heart and coughed in pain, he had to stop, frowned and whispered: "No, my Buddha's aura is incompatible with this tomb's corpse-protecting aura."

Duan Junheng's arms stiffened, and he sighed wistfully, stepped closer and put the crystal skull in his hand into her hand: "If you refuse again, I'm afraid I will make Nezhong Zhixin's corpse unsafe! How can he allow himself to die?" The tomb hurts your heart and body!"

The Buddha of Heaven's finger that was about to reject paused for a moment before opening it again.

"Without it! How would you do it?"

"My body is connected with the aura of this mausoleum, and the cold air inside can help my aura grow, so don't worry about it!" Duan Junheng walked in front of the Buddha in the sky, using himself as her body to block some of the cold air for her, but he couldn't help it. It is a drop in the bucket.

A thin layer of ice instantly formed on the exposed skin of the Buddha of Heaven, and the skull sensed that a burst of purple mist flowed across the ice, melting and melting.

The two walked towards the secret room behind the mausoleum after a huge standing stone statue of a warrior holding a halberd.

The Buddha of Heaven silently followed Duan Junheng's steps, but unexpectedly he stopped at a bluestone with a purple luster.

Duan Junheng slowly closed his eyes, chanting a mantra very quickly, drawing the spirit of the Heaven and Earth Demon Emperor's Mausoleum with his hands, and brushing the bluestone surface with his palm, the ordinary bluestone suddenly glowed with dazzling silver light.

The Buddha of Heaven stared fixedly at the slow transformation of the bluestone.

The brilliance dissipated, and the bluestone instantly turned into transparent water, crystal clear, and the three corpses inside came into view impressively.

The Buddha of Heaven's body suddenly stiffened like iron, his eyes were in a trance, and the skull in his hand lost the strength to support it and instantly slipped off his palm.

When Duan Junheng saw it, he hurriedly leaned over to catch it.

One of the corpses was pierced through the abdomen, and the bloodstains still remained. The majestic king's attire, the narrow and handsome eyes were lightly closed, and the calm and peaceful expression was incompatible with the wound of death.

The Buddha of Heaven closed his eyes and suppressed his tears, stiffened and slowly pierced his hand through the bluestone, caressed his sleeping face lightly, and whispered bitterly: "He's transformed! Look at your appearance. If I didn't seal my memory back then, would everything be different today?

You silly boy!Zhi Xin has been stupid all his life, but you still follow his last wish and continue to be stupid without asking why!I am indebted to Zhixin, and even more indebted to you brothers

......"

Duan Junheng stared at the sleeping other transformation, and said hoarsely: "What did he look like when he died, I have preserved it without changing a single bit! I just hope to find a way to revive his body."

The Buddha of Heaven's eyes lowered, and a faintly invisible sense of relief flashed across, tightly intertwined with sadness, luckily!fortunately!I can revive them myself!

After Duan Junheng finished speaking, after a long silence, he turned his eyes to look at the other two corpses.

A woman hugged the headless corpse tightly, as if she was content to rest in the arms of the severed corpse.

Tears flashed in his eyes, and Duan Junheng said wistfully: "When Duan Mie died, he sacrificed his head to the heavens, in exchange for matching his combat power, and protected his vitality in a critical moment....It's a pity that it's the end of the battle. Even if it is of any use, he will be plotted to die in the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum!"

The words of the simple narrative cannot conceal the cruelty of the war.

The Buddha of Heaven closed his eyes, couldn't bear to look any more, firmly suppressed the appearance of Tian Zhili who had been hurt by him that flashed in his heart, and trembled his voice slightly:

"What's the name of the woman next to Duan Mie?"

"Jingwuhuan!" Duan Junheng sighed, his voice full of sadness: "After Duan Mie died, she buried Duan Mie's body in the highest place covered in ice, with white hair, before the gravestone of the two of them. When I arrived, I was one step too late after all, and couldn't save her life!"

The Buddha of Heaven pressed his heart, finally opened his eyes, approached in a daze, and touched the decapitated and headless corpses.

With a movement of his fingers, he stretched out his fingers and inserted them into his heart without doing any physical protection. The hard ninja pain elicited the blood of Buddha and Li, which instantly turned into blood threads. He lowered his eyes and carefully stitched up the corpse with his fingers. Never melt to destroy the corpse.

Jun Junheng saw that she was suppressing the pain in her heart, her eyes were sore and sore that she turned away in pain, and couldn't bear to look any further.

From Lou to Wei Tuo, no matter whether it is hard work or other things, they are all willing, and they don't have any complaints against you!Don't you want to torture yourself like this again?How can you bear the pain they have suffered in this way!

The Buddha of Heaven stopped the movement of his hands after he joined Duan Mie's body, his eyes showed a trace of pale comfort.

I can only do this for you now!When you are resurrected in the future, you must live happily.

Leaning against the bluestone unsteadily and waiting for a long time, the Buddha of Heaven stared at Duan Junheng and whispered with difficulty: "Quality... Xin..."

"To the Buddha, let me go!" Duan Junheng looked back and interrupted her painful voice, and said no more after every word was finished, and walked towards the exit of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, stopping at the center of the entrance and standing majestically In front of the stone statue of a warrior holding a halberd, he looked up solemnly.

"When I resurrected the host Xin, I took some bones and flesh, and all the rest were condensed into this stone statue!"

The Buddha of Heaven's eyes shook, and the already red eyes became even more bloody in an instant. He stared astringently, but no more tears flowed from his dry eyes.

Duan Junheng's eyes narrowed, you are too tired, let me do it, then without saying a word to the Buddha of the sky, he turned around and stepped straight up the stone steps where the stone statue stood, made a decisive decision, put his palm on the top of the stone statue, and sacrificed his strong spiritual power .

In an instant, purple aura swirled around the stone statue, dazzling and piercing.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden click in the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, and the stone statue was surrounded by purple thunder and thunder, and there was a rumble.

Duan Junheng's palm oozes blood, his body swayed, he walked down the stone steps slowly, and stood in front of the Buddha of Heaven who was expressionless with grief.

"The skull was taken out on purpose according to what I said in the suicide note that Zhi Xin left to Nineteen, and it was not damaged at all! You keep it!"

The hanging arm of the Buddha of Heaven trembled and tried to lift it up, but he couldn't move it even with a little strength.

Bloody red tears suddenly overflowed from the bottom of the red mourning eyes, dripping onto the skull with a splash, and the blood seeped into the bone.

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The white skull turned blood-red in an instant, and at the same time glowed with soft white light. It slowly flew up from Duan Junheng's hand, circling in front of the Buddha in the sky, and gently wiped away the blood and tears from the corners of her eyes with soft light like warm hands.

A joyful voice suddenly echoed in the quiet mausoleum: "Mother, I finally got you! You must not be sad for Zhixin! Now that I have finally grown up, I am very happy that I can help my mother. "

After speaking, the skull condensed into the size of a pebble and gently inserted into her hanging hand, and the light of aura suddenly disappeared.

Hearing the words, the Buddha of Heaven's complexion became even paler and lifeless, his heart ached and his throat felt fishy, ​​and he vomited so violently that he turned bright red all over the floor.

Duan Junheng's complexion suddenly changed in disbelief, and he immediately raised his hand and pressed it on the vest of the Buddha in the sky, trying to relieve her suddenly stagnant and congealed blood.

Before his death, Zhi Xin actually condensed the last trace of his skill and imprinted his spiritual consciousness in his skull!

The Buddha of Heaven tightly held the skull in his hand, raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, a peaceful and gentle smile suddenly appeared in his eyes, and looked back at him, his breath seemed to be gone: "No need! Satin Junheng, I want to leave Already!"

Duan Junheng frowned: "Leave? Where are you going?" The loser's hand was blocked, so he had no choice but to let it go.

The Buddha of Heaven held the skull and gently raised his hand to caress his heart, his complexion became softer, and instead of answering, he ordered: "After I leave, you seal the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum and reopen it in a month's time!"

Duan Junheng was shocked by the sudden tenderness in her eyes, and his heart became more and more disturbed: "Why Zishi after January! Where are you going during this period?"

The Buddha of Heaven turned around slowly and walked out: "You can also choose not to follow my words. Go where I should go. Farewell!"

Duan Junheng watched the figure of the Buddha in the sky completely disappear from his eyes, sighed solemnly, turned around and walked towards him to melt and break the bluestone seal, and when he raised his hand to restore the cloudy and dark form of the bluestone, his eyes flickered, and he raised his hand immediately. After searching by technique, all the internal elements sealed by him on the three corpses disappeared!Instead, it is completely full of Buddha energy!

Could it be the Buddha of Heaven!Lou Zhi Wei Tuo, what are you going to do when you take Nei Yuan away!

The matter was far more serious than he expected, he had to go to Tianzhili!Tell me what you found today!

Jian Buyi took the desolate descendant card and rushed towards the absurd vein, but at the entrance of the king's palace, he encountered the blame, robbery and quality that had just arrived!

Jiu Yang was stunned, and smiled in surprise: "Jian Buyi! How did you get into the strange vein! Didn't you say that you would rather die than come here with me?"

Jian Buyi's serious eyes showed a slight smile: "I can come by myself, as long as I don't follow you, I can't break my promise!"

Jiechen saw that his face was gloomy, red light flashed in his eyes, his expression changed drastically in the blink of an eye, and he snatched the desolate post in his arms in a flash: "How can the desolate post of the sky be so powerful?" Here you are!"

Just as Jian Buyi was about to answer, a white light suddenly flashed in his mind as he raised his eyes and listened quietly to the three people's words, and suddenly he lost consciousness and fell limply on the ground.

Jiechen was shocked, and hurriedly leaned over to pick him up, raised his hand to press his chest, and wanted to lose.

"No!" Seeing this, Jian Buyi's eyes changed, and he hurriedly stopped him.

Jie Chen frowned: "Why should I listen to your words?"

But he withdrew his hand.

Jian Buyi stifled, hesitated for a moment, looked at Jiechen's stern eyes and said: "I also think it's ridiculous, but my intuition is so! This child is only temporarily ignorant of the outside world, as if sleeping, and nothing happened. No need to lose! He will wake up in a moment."

Jiu Zhan frowned: "Jian Buyi, although your intuition has been verified on me many times, and you have never been wrong, but are you sure it works on Zhi Xin?"

Without hesitation, Jian Buyi nodded and hummed lightly.

As soon as the words fell, Zhixin in Jiechen's arms opened his eyes in a daze, and then realized that he was being hugged by her, and was stunned: "Auntie! I was standing on the ground just now, why did you pick me up?" gone?"

Jie Chen glanced thoughtfully at Jian Bu Yi, his face relaxed, and he put Zhi Xin back on the ground.

"Desolate Post! I want to explain!"

Jian Buyi's eyes froze, and he apologized: "Miss Jiechen! Please forgive me for not being able to tell! The power of heaven only asks me to pass on my life to the mountain's Li Yanyue!"

The light in Jie Chen's eyes changed: "The sky is so fierce!"

Jiu Yi was startled, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly laughed jokingly, walked up to Jian Buyi and whispered in his ear, "Is Tian Zhili busy cultivating relationship with Tian Zhi Buddha? Then Temporary change of mind, not to return to the pulse of strange birth, planning to visit various places, and you happened to come to Jiangshan Beauty Pavilion to find me, and they asked you to bring a message to Yanyue and ask him to caress and tidy up the palace and wait for the two to return. Big brother really Clever! This place with good mountains and rivers is the easiest to enhance emotions! As long as my sister-in-law returns home with all her heart, and the old things will be clarified slowly, and the matter of our thousand-year-old seal will be untied..."

Jie Chen suddenly interrupted his chatter with a cold voice: "Ridiculous!"

With a wave of his hand, Huang Yitie returned to Jian Buyi's arms.

"Go! Don't delay any longer!"

Jian Buyi looked back and patted Jiu Yan's shoulder, and sighed in a deep voice: "The strength of the sky is the strength of the sky, you are you! You can't become the strength of the sky no matter what! Friend, watch out for your feet! Farewell!"

Just as Zhi Xin was about to ask about Jian Bu Yi's parents, he saw that he was about to fly away, he felt anxious, and hurriedly broke away from Jie Chen's hand, and stomped on Jiu Zai's foot.

Jiu Yang froze, frowned and stared fiercely at Jian Buyi: "You crow's mouth!"

Zhixin reached out and grabbed Jianbuyi's sleeve, preventing him from leaving, and said expectantly, "Uncle! Tell Zhixin, have my parents left the Jiangshan Beauty Pavilion?"

Jian Buyi suffocated as he was about to leave, looked back at Zhixin, recalled the situation in Jiangshan Beauty Pavilion, sighed deeply in his heart, and said softly: "They all left!"

Zhi Xin was overjoyed, and looked back at Jie Chen: "Auntie! According to what this uncle said, my parents left right after we left, so I can see them soon?"

Jie Chen hummed softly, staring thoughtfully at Jian Buyi who disappeared.