Chapter 490: Finding the reincarnated soul boy!
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Li Yue Wu Sheng
One day later, Buddha was buried on the plateau.
After a day's journey, Emperor Shitian quietly returned to his Zen room.
The terrifying and weird aura around him disappeared, replaced by the aura of dying.
He's pretending to be sick again.
No, this time he is pretending to be dead!
Yesterday, he went to Zhao's house to make a fuss. Although he returned without success, he still confirmed his suspicion.
The great fortune coming to the Dragon Kingdom, the destined master of the next era, the common master of the world in Zeus's mouth, is Fengliu's unborn child!
The co-lord of the world is so terrifying that he can protect himself through the luck he exudes and resist the powerful power of the land god Dzogchen.
It's such an exaggeration before I'm born yet. What if I wait until I'm born?
When the time comes, Fengliu will surely become the world's top hegemonic figure with the help of this child!
Even more than the Dragon Kingdom Supreme, more than Zeus!
How could he tolerate such great luck?
If you can’t get it, you must destroy it!
Emperor Shitian swore in his heart, and he couldn't help but regret it. If he hadn't been so greedy and wanted to control Fengliu's child yesterday, and just slapped Zhao Churan to death, his hand might not have been broken, and he wouldn't have had to worry about it later.
However, now that the matter has come to this, there is no point in regretting. All we can do is improve our strength as much as possible, get the blessing of the purple pupil before the child is born, and become the ninth Buddha.
In this way, we can kill Fengliu and take control of the world!
As soon as he thought this, the cruelty on Emperor Shitian's face became more and more prominent. Even he himself didn't notice it. There was only a trace of black energy in his eyes, which was already very obvious, as if an evil ghost was waiting for an opportunity to erode his sanity.
And it's almost successful.
He sat cross-legged on the futon, stimulating the internal power in his Dantian and operating it according to the path of "Ni Tathagata".
Every time he rotates around, there will be an additional layer of golden light in his body, covering his whole body.
When he completed a big cycle, the golden light all over his body became extremely dazzling, as if he had transformed into a Buddha.
It's just that the "swastika" on the chest of this Buddha is filled with purple-black aura, making people's hair stand on end and inexplicably fearful.
……
at the same time.
The three Vajra elders gathered in the Buddhist hall.
"Brother, how injured is Lord Buddha? There has been no movement in the past few days."
The second elder frowned and said.
The great elder chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice with a solemn and precious expression.
"Amitabha, the Buddha's breath is getting weaker and weaker. The poor monk estimates that he will pass away in less than a month."
The third elder sighed and said: "In that case, let's make preparations in advance. After all, a Buddha's burial cannot be without its owner for a day. No matter what, the owner of the Buddha's burial must not interrupt the inheritance!"
The great elder nodded slightly: "After half a month, when it is confirmed that Lord Buddha is indeed unable to return to heaven, he will activate the secret method to bring back the reincarnated soul boy..."
boom--
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a majestic and fierce pressure coming out of thin air, making the entire Tianshan plateau shake.
"What kind of evil heretic? How dare you break into my Buddha's burial place?"
The expressions of the three Vajra elders suddenly changed wildly, and they looked out warily.
But when they saw that direction, they were suddenly stunned.
"Is that the Buddha's meditation room? Is it possible that some evil demon knows that the Buddha is about to die and comes to seek revenge?"
The third elder with the most impatient temper shouted angrily, "Looking for death! How dare you offend Lord Buddha, kill him!"
After saying that, he rushed over first.
"You dare to disturb Lord Buddha's purification practice, you are not allowed to do this!"
The Great Elder and the Third Elder followed closely behind.
The three elders directly opened the door and rushed into the meditation room, only to find that the monstrous evil spirit dissipated instantly.
Except for the dying Emperor Shakten with one of his hands broken, how could there be any evil heretics in the Zen room?
"This……"
The three elders looked at each other, puzzled.
Emperor Shitian, on the other hand, saw the three elders coming in. He immediately coughed and said with difficulty, blood coming out of the corners of his mouth: "Don't worry, it's not the evil spirits that are invading, but me..."
puff!
As he spoke, he spat out another mouthful of blood, staining his clothes red, which was shocking.
The three elders were horrified: "Lord Buddha!"
Emperor Shitian waved his hands and tried his best to smile: "I wanted to break and then stand up, but destiny is like this, and I ended up at the end of the road..."
The expressions of the three elders changed drastically. The elder hurriedly stepped forward to check Emperor Shitian's pulse. After a moment, he remained silent and his face was terrifyingly solemn.
"Lord Buddha, your body..."
The third elder asked tremblingly, his voice hoarse.
Emperor Shitian took a deep breath and said softly: "The destiny of heaven cannot be violated... Within three days, I will be dead..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw his head back and fell unconscious.
"Not good! Lord Buddha is in danger!"
The three elders were in a state of trembling, and they quickly stretched out their hands to support Emperor Shaktian. They hurriedly took out the pills they carried and stuffed them into his mouth, trying to stabilize Emperor Shaktian's disordered breath.
But no matter how hard they tried, Emperor Shitian never responded, and his breathing became heavier and faster. His originally handsome and young face was now covered with wrinkles, like an old man in his dying years, weak, pale, and lifeless.
The second elder and the third elder couldn't help but look at the elder and asked.
"Amitabha."
The Great Elder announced the name of the Buddha, "What the Lord Buddha said is true. The life force has been exhausted. I'm afraid I won't be able to live for more than three days."
"Then...senior brother, now that the reincarnated soul boy has not returned yet, the Buddha cannot be buried without an owner!"
The third elder urged anxiously: "In my opinion, we should immediately activate the secret method to find the reincarnated soul boy!"
The second elder nodded: "What my junior brother said is absolutely true."
The Great Elder's eyes flickered and he nodded slowly: "This matter should be done sooner rather than later."
So, the three of them discussed it and decided to activate the secret method today.
As long as the reincarnated soul boy returns, it doesn't matter whether the Lord Buddha dies or not.
Emperor Shaktian seemed to be lying on the bed in a coma, but his ears stood up.
After hearing this discussion, my heart couldn't help but feel even colder.
Having been a Buddha buryer for nearly a hundred years, he should have some friendship with Elder Vajra no matter what.
But now that he is running out of gas, he is anxious to find the reincarnated soul boy to take his place, instead of rescuing him first.
Although this is the result that Emperor Shitian wanted, no matter who encounters this situation, he will inevitably feel angry.
He snorted in his heart, "That's fine. I'll kill you later and absorb the relics without any worries!"
Emperor Shitian's eyes were piercingly cold, and the corners of his mouth showed a ferocious arc.
……
After a day's journey, Emperor Shitian quietly returned to his Zen room.
The terrifying and weird aura around him disappeared, replaced by the aura of dying.
He's pretending to be sick again.
No, this time he is pretending to be dead!
Yesterday, he went to Zhao's house to make a fuss. Although he returned without success, he still confirmed his suspicion.
The great fortune coming to the Dragon Kingdom, the destined master of the next era, the common master of the world in Zeus's mouth, is Fengliu's unborn child!
The co-lord of the world is so terrifying that he can protect himself through the luck he exudes and resist the powerful power of the land god Dzogchen.
It's such an exaggeration before I'm born yet. What if I wait until I'm born?
When the time comes, Fengliu will surely become the world's top hegemonic figure with the help of this child!
Even more than the Dragon Kingdom Supreme, more than Zeus!
How could he tolerate such great luck?
If you can’t get it, you must destroy it!
Emperor Shitian swore in his heart, and he couldn't help but regret it. If he hadn't been so greedy and wanted to control Fengliu's child yesterday, and just slapped Zhao Churan to death, his hand might not have been broken, and he wouldn't have had to worry about it later.
However, now that the matter has come to this, there is no point in regretting. All we can do is improve our strength as much as possible, get the blessing of the purple pupil before the child is born, and become the ninth Buddha.
In this way, we can kill Fengliu and take control of the world!
As soon as he thought this, the cruelty on Emperor Shitian's face became more and more prominent. Even he himself didn't notice it. There was only a trace of black energy in his eyes, which was already very obvious, as if an evil ghost was waiting for an opportunity to erode his sanity.
And it's almost successful.
He sat cross-legged on the futon, stimulating the internal power in his Dantian and operating it according to the path of "Ni Tathagata".
Every time he rotates around, there will be an additional layer of golden light in his body, covering his whole body.
When he completed a big cycle, the golden light all over his body became extremely dazzling, as if he had transformed into a Buddha.
It's just that the "swastika" on the chest of this Buddha is filled with purple-black aura, making people's hair stand on end and inexplicably fearful.
……
at the same time.
The three Vajra elders gathered in the Buddhist hall.
"Brother, how injured is Lord Buddha? There has been no movement in the past few days."
The second elder frowned and said.
The great elder chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice with a solemn and precious expression.
"Amitabha, the Buddha's breath is getting weaker and weaker. The poor monk estimates that he will pass away in less than a month."
The third elder sighed and said: "In that case, let's make preparations in advance. After all, a Buddha's burial cannot be without its owner for a day. No matter what, the owner of the Buddha's burial must not interrupt the inheritance!"
The great elder nodded slightly: "After half a month, when it is confirmed that Lord Buddha is indeed unable to return to heaven, he will activate the secret method to bring back the reincarnated soul boy..."
boom--
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a majestic and fierce pressure coming out of thin air, making the entire Tianshan plateau shake.
"What kind of evil heretic? How dare you break into my Buddha's burial place?"
The expressions of the three Vajra elders suddenly changed wildly, and they looked out warily.
But when they saw that direction, they were suddenly stunned.
"Is that the Buddha's meditation room? Is it possible that some evil demon knows that the Buddha is about to die and comes to seek revenge?"
The third elder with the most impatient temper shouted angrily, "Looking for death! How dare you offend Lord Buddha, kill him!"
After saying that, he rushed over first.
"You dare to disturb Lord Buddha's purification practice, you are not allowed to do this!"
The Great Elder and the Third Elder followed closely behind.
The three elders directly opened the door and rushed into the meditation room, only to find that the monstrous evil spirit dissipated instantly.
Except for the dying Emperor Shakten with one of his hands broken, how could there be any evil heretics in the Zen room?
"This……"
The three elders looked at each other, puzzled.
Emperor Shitian, on the other hand, saw the three elders coming in. He immediately coughed and said with difficulty, blood coming out of the corners of his mouth: "Don't worry, it's not the evil spirits that are invading, but me..."
puff!
As he spoke, he spat out another mouthful of blood, staining his clothes red, which was shocking.
The three elders were horrified: "Lord Buddha!"
Emperor Shitian waved his hands and tried his best to smile: "I wanted to break and then stand up, but destiny is like this, and I ended up at the end of the road..."
The expressions of the three elders changed drastically. The elder hurriedly stepped forward to check Emperor Shitian's pulse. After a moment, he remained silent and his face was terrifyingly solemn.
"Lord Buddha, your body..."
The third elder asked tremblingly, his voice hoarse.
Emperor Shitian took a deep breath and said softly: "The destiny of heaven cannot be violated... Within three days, I will be dead..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw his head back and fell unconscious.
"Not good! Lord Buddha is in danger!"
The three elders were in a state of trembling, and they quickly stretched out their hands to support Emperor Shaktian. They hurriedly took out the pills they carried and stuffed them into his mouth, trying to stabilize Emperor Shaktian's disordered breath.
But no matter how hard they tried, Emperor Shitian never responded, and his breathing became heavier and faster. His originally handsome and young face was now covered with wrinkles, like an old man in his dying years, weak, pale, and lifeless.
The second elder and the third elder couldn't help but look at the elder and asked.
"Amitabha."
The Great Elder announced the name of the Buddha, "What the Lord Buddha said is true. The life force has been exhausted. I'm afraid I won't be able to live for more than three days."
"Then...senior brother, now that the reincarnated soul boy has not returned yet, the Buddha cannot be buried without an owner!"
The third elder urged anxiously: "In my opinion, we should immediately activate the secret method to find the reincarnated soul boy!"
The second elder nodded: "What my junior brother said is absolutely true."
The Great Elder's eyes flickered and he nodded slowly: "This matter should be done sooner rather than later."
So, the three of them discussed it and decided to activate the secret method today.
As long as the reincarnated soul boy returns, it doesn't matter whether the Lord Buddha dies or not.
Emperor Shaktian seemed to be lying on the bed in a coma, but his ears stood up.
After hearing this discussion, my heart couldn't help but feel even colder.
Having been a Buddha buryer for nearly a hundred years, he should have some friendship with Elder Vajra no matter what.
But now that he is running out of gas, he is anxious to find the reincarnated soul boy to take his place, instead of rescuing him first.
Although this is the result that Emperor Shitian wanted, no matter who encounters this situation, he will inevitably feel angry.
He snorted in his heart, "That's fine. I'll kill you later and absorb the relics without any worries!"
Emperor Shitian's eyes were piercingly cold, and the corners of his mouth showed a ferocious arc.
……
