Chapter 900 Incarnate in Foshan for the next ten thousand years

Xiao Yunmang didn't panic at all after his identity was recognized.

So what if you are recognized?

The matter has been settled, and he has re-entered the true body. As long as there is enough time, he will be able to emerge as the true body and sweep everything in the world.

In this case, who else can stop himself?

The reason why the Heavenly Demon Emperor is powerful is that he has been one of the most powerful emperors since ancient times. Although he has been sealed for so many years, his cultivation has not weakened at all.

Once he comes out of the seal, no one in the entire Qinglian world will be his opponent.

laugh!

The sword light flashed, and Monk Mingxin was sent flying once again.

He looked crazy and was covered in blood.

He knew that if he continued to fight, he would die, but he still insisted on fighting to the end.

Even if he dies, he will die in the battle with the demon.

You must never live up to Master’s expectations of yourself!

There was only one thought left in Monk Mingxin's mind.

Nothing could stop him from fighting for his life.

kill!

Monk Mingxin dragged his injured body and took action again.

The two constantly clashed, and the Buddha's light and the demon's energy collided back and forth, causing the void to tremble one after another.

Perhaps it was because Xiao Yunmang was distracted and returned to his true form. The combat power he could display was actually not much different from Monk Mingxin. It might be slightly stronger than Monk Mingxin, but it could not play a decisive role.

The two sides fought back and forth, and everyone had a lot of scars on their bodies.

Monk Mingxin had several sword wounds on his chest, back, and even face.

The situation he faced was almost desperate.

The opponent is tyrannical and his own strength is about to collapse.

Thick pain filled my mind.

Fortunately, he has strong willpower and is not afraid of death at all.

"Little bald donkey, you Buddhists are all stubborn enough. That old bald donkey joined forces to repel the demon clan and did not hesitate to burn his longevity. In order to prevent me from being born, you even broke into it and came to die. This This kind of spirit is really admirable!”

The voice was sinister and full of sarcasm.

admiration?

Naturally impossible.

He was laughing at Monk Mingxin's overestimation of his abilities.

Laughing at the old monk's behavior of sending himself to death.

However, Monk Mingxin didn't care at all what the other party said.

He stretched out his hand, and a golden staff appeared in his hand. His aura surged, and he raised his hand to attack the opponent.

The other hand is holding a string of Buddhist beads.

Every Buddhist bead shimmers with golden light and is ever-changing.

"Master died for his beliefs, I won't allow you to laugh at him like this!"

Monk Mingxin roared loudly, looking majestic, like a real Buddha descending into the world.

At the same time, outside the crack, the pagoda seemed to be affected, and began to emit a rumbling aura. The golden light spread around like a wave, and many auras burst out while boiling.

In the pagoda, the relics of so many Buddhas who once sat and transformed, all floated.

As if they were aware of the crisis, they poured all their Buddhist power into the cracks in space and injected it into the body of Monk Mingxin.

Monk Mingxin's injuries began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chest, back, face, hands and feet...

All wounds healed under the nourishment of Buddha's light.

Soon, Monk Mingxin regained his peak aura.

Several majestic Buddha-like figures walked out of the pagoda. They all smiled kindly and sat cross-legged in the void. Their bodies exuded an incomparable sacred aura, attracting countless monks to kneel down and worship.

"I've seen the Buddha!"

"I've seen the Buddha!"

All the monks' voices trembled slightly.

If it were just normal times, the pagoda would not have such a change.

Last time, the pagoda bloomed with golden light and blocked the joint efforts of the three demon emperors.

This time, the pagoda once again appeared sacred, and the shadows of previous Buddhas walked out of it.

They knew that this was a critical moment of life and death.

"Mingxin."

Monk Mingxin was fighting when he suddenly felt someone calling his name.

The voice is very familiar, I have heard it for decades.

"Master!"

Monk Mingxin roared, hysterical.

He raised his head and saw a shadow in the void. It was a Buddha who had attained enlightenment and became a saint. There was a golden light shining behind his head. He was sitting cross-legged on the green lotus, and Sanskrit chants were constantly emanating from his body.

Many Sanskrit characters are outlined into a light curtain, constantly flashing.

It's the old monk!

"Monk Mingxin, I am very happy to see you have such a sense of responsibility. Suppressing the demons is our duty at Qianfo Mountain. For this, we will not hesitate to break our bodies to pieces."

The old monk smiled and spoke.

From behind him, several Buddhas appeared again.

It is the Buddha of all time!

The entire Qianfo Mountain trembled violently at this moment.

The rich golden light soaring into the sky was extremely brilliant. On the Thousand Buddha Mountain, all the Buddha statues opened their eyes. There were more than a thousand Buddhas, large and small. They worked together to release all the Buddha power they had accumulated over the years.

For a time, the golden light was brilliant, turning the whole sky into golden color.

Like ten golden suns, shining in the sky.

All the golden light gathered and penetrated into Monk Mingxin's body.

The old monk and the many phantoms of the Buddha behind him also took steps and took the initiative to merge with the monk Mingxin.

"The name Mingxin was originally given to you means 'clear mind and one's nature'. You did not disappoint me."

The corner of the old monk's mouth raised, still as kind as ever, "From now on, you will transform into a Buddha mountain and be suppressed on the seal forever. Are you willing?"

"Disciple is willing!"

Monk Mingxin's whole body was immersed in golden light, and his eyes flashed with supreme determination.

If it were anyone else, they might think carefully about cause and effect.

But Monk Mingxin has a heart that is willing to sacrifice for the world!

Back then, the old monk traveled down the mountain during the famine year, thus strengthening his Buddhist heart.

He realized that since the Buddha could not see the suffering of all sentient beings and could not save them, then let me do it!

I am the Buddha!

Now, Monk Mingxin is also in the process of such a profound enlightenment.

I am willing to suppress the Heavenly Demon Emperor forever for the world, even if I transform into Foshan and see him for ten thousand years, I will not regret it!

I use my life to protect the common people.

So what if the people don’t know?

I know it, the world knows it, and the Buddha knows it.

I am the world, I... am the Buddha!

boom!

At this moment, Monk Mingxin absorbed all the Buddhist power in Qianfo Mountain and integrated all the old monks' teachings. With that terrifying luck, the supreme Buddha's sound bloomed all over him, and at this moment, he became the Buddha!

Then, Monk Mingxin recited Buddhist sutras, and his body gradually transformed into a golden mountain.

boom!

With a loud noise, it suppressed the seal.

"Bald donkey, ahhhh! You damn bald donkey!"

In the black mist, Xiao Yunmang's heart-breaking roar could be heard.

But soon everything calmed down.

In the center of Thousand Buddha Mountain, there is a huge Buddha mountain, which looks like a monk sitting cross-legged.

When all the monks saw this scene, their emotions broke down.

"Buddha!"

Some monks cried out in pain.

"No, it's not the Buddha, it's the Buddha!"

A young monk walked out quickly. He looked at the huge mountain. He couldn't let go of his emotions for a while. His body was trembling slightly and his voice was hoarse. "He became a Buddha at the last moment!"

Back then, there was an old monk who never left the place and guarded the seal for thousands of years.

Now, the monk Youmingxin has transformed into Foshan to suppress the Demon Emperor again!

From ten thousand years to the next ten thousand years.

This is a great inheritance!