Chapter 325
Chapter 325
"Who?"
The golden cicada's body tensed, opened his eyes, and saw that in front of Ash's grave, I don't know when, a man in black appeared.
His hair was casually draped behind him, and there was a supreme demonic power that made his heart jump, as if he was an ancient god and demon, which could easily kill him.
"Kinnara Bodhisattva?"
The golden cicada exclaimed, and with just one glance, he determined the identity of the man in front of him, who was the one he had been looking for since leaving Spirit Mountain.
However, at this time, the demonic power surging in Chennarao's body had almost nothing in common with the Great Protector of the Buddha Gate in his memory.
One is a Buddha and the other is a demon.
Buddha is a bodhisattva, a demon, a demon king.
"Kinaro?"
"Huh..."
The man in black shook his head with a sneer, turned to look at the golden cicada, and there was an endless demon ~ light surge in his eyes, which was soul-catching.
"Kinnara is dead, as in today, I am Mora."
The man in black, that is, Mo Luo opened his mouth in a deep voice, and the magic voice rolled, spreading for nine days, announcing his arrival to the three realms.
"Moro?"
"Bodhisattva, are you really enchanted?"
The golden cicada became vigilant when he landed, jumped up, and a thick golden Buddha light surged around his body, staring at Mo Luo deadly.
Previously, he was not much different from the cultivation of Chennaro, and they were both cultivators of the peak of the Heavenly Immortals.
But now, in just a few months, Chennaluo, who was still at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal when he went down that day, has now broken through the Golden Immortal.
The grandeur of the breath made the golden cicada's heart tremble.
Too strong.
Although the Golden Immortal and the Heavenly Immortal are only separated by a realm, the gap between them is like a heavenly barrier and cannot be calculated by Daoli.
I'm afraid that with the current cultivation of Mo Luo, it is only against him to suppress him.
"Enchanted?"
Listening to the words of the golden cicada, Mo Luo's expression was a little stunned, devil, what a familiar word.
In the past, he adhered to the Dharma, lowered demons and demons, and could not accommodate a grain of sand in his eyes.
But the result?
The Dharma he believed in in his heart abandoned him, but the demonic path regarded him as a son, and as soon as he entered the devil, he broke through the golden immortals, and his cultivation was growing rapidly every day.
It's ridiculous.
"Golden cicada, above the Spirit Mountain, you are the only one who speaks for me, and at the same time, you also went down the mountain because of this, and I received this love."
"This also made me understand that unlike those rotten Buddhas on the Spirit Mountain, you are clean, and the Dharma has not let you lose your eyes."
"Now, when I appear before your eyes, I invite you to work with me to create a true world of bliss."
"There, there is no dispute, no ghosts, no three, six and nine, no superiority and inferiority, no demons and demons, no division of immortal Buddhas, gods and demons, and no boundaries of race and language."
"Peaceful coexistence, quiet and peaceful."
"Everything is wonderful, a real, blissful world."
Dispelling the distractions in his mind, Mo Luo looked at the golden cicada with a peaceful expression and said in a gentle tone.
Looking at his appearance and tone, if it weren't for the endless demonic energy surging on his body, I'm afraid others would still think that this was a great monk.
Demon, Buddha, two sides, really weird.
At the same time, the golden cicada's heart was even more shaken, after the Bodhisattva Chennara entered the demon, he actually had the supreme state of mind of the Buddha Gate?
How is this possible?
How can Buddha and demon coexist?
"Bodhisattva, you have fallen into the devil, please follow me back to the Spirit Mountain, and the Buddhas will exorcise the demonic nature for you and return to your true self."
The golden cicada strongly discouraged it, hoping that Kinnaro would restrain itself from the precipice and turn back to the shore.
Mo Luo looked at the golden cicada with firm eyes, suddenly shook his head, and let out a long sigh.
"Nature is still suppressed."
"It seems that the time has not yet come."
"Golden Cicada, you go, I won't go back with you, the day I arrive at the Spirit Mountain, it will be when the Buddha Gate repeats."
"You, take care of yourself..."
Mo Luo took a deep look at the golden cicada, and the void around his body suddenly changed.
The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared, shattered like a phantom, and disappeared in front of the golden cicada.
"Bodhisattva?"
The golden cicada's heart was cold, and the majestic divine thought came out through the body, sweeping between heaven and earth.
Faintly, he found a wisp of demonic qi in the east, and he didn't care about anything else, and went straight to catch up.
"Boom..."
The golden rainbow light rushed straight to the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the sky dome.
"Buzz..."
And just after the golden cicada left, above Asha's grave, the void trembled, and the figure of Moluo appeared again. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )
Since Lingshan was expelled from the Buddhist gate, he returned here with Ah Shi, and he has never had the strength.
The golden cicada didn't find him when he came, and he didn't find him when he left, all because Mo Luo himself used supreme cultivation to cover the golden cicada's cognition.
He's always been here.
The golden cicada has a good temperament and is very appetizing to him, and he does not want to kill him, so he can only shake the golden cicada away by this means.
"Shizun, if you come..."
"Hehe, my Moluo, it is your calamity, but also the calamity of the Buddha Gate, one day, this throne will lift your majestic throne and make you fall into reincarnation forever..."
"Boom..."
The violent demonic energy flashed away, and an evil magic light flashed in Mo Luo's eyes, and then returned to calm, disappearing between heaven and earth again.
It's just that in the void where it is, there is still a little trembling.
......
At the same time, on the other side, the golden cicada chased after the demonic energy sensed by the divine thought, and chased it for seven days and seven nights along the way.
In the end, he could only watch that divine thought completely disappear in his own induction, and there was no trace of it.
"Amitabha..."
The golden cicada's face was a little ugly, he didn't expect it, but in a few months, the gap between himself and the Bodhisattva Kinnara became so large.
He dropped his figure, and his majestic divine thoughts kept sweeping through the surrounding void, but there was no gain.
"Alas, I can only return to Lingshan and enlighten the Buddha."
"I hope it's still time..."
The golden cicada let out a long sigh, his heart moved, and a golden rainbow light surged under his feet, and he was about to leave.
And at this moment, a Buddhist trumpet suddenly sounded, attracting the attention of the golden cicada.
"Amitabha, goodness, goodness..."
On the ground, a monk in a tattered monk's robe shook the tattered fan in his hand, grasped an oily chicken leg in his hand, and his figure changed, and he instantly came to the golden cicada.
"You are?"
The golden cicada looked at the strange appearance of the monk in front of him, his brows wrinkled slightly, and he asked.
This person was in a wandering shape, covered in tattered and tattered, without a trace of the purity of a Buddhist monk, and also broke the meat vows.
Every place made the golden cicada dissatisfied.
But after all, it was Dao Zuo who met, and he didn't know each other, and he couldn't reprimand him.
Perhaps, dressed in monastic robes, but not a monk?
The golden cicada can only comfort himself with such words.
"Good, good, old monk Daoji, others also call me Ji Ji, I have seen this mage."
The person who came was the monk who came from the Great Qin Lord World and traveled to the mainland.
Daqin was promoted to the Immortal Dynasty, Dao Blessed, Ji Yu and Fahai and the others all broke through in their cultivation and reached the late stage of Tianxian.
After that, he returned to the world of mythology and continued to travel.
Now, for several years in this world, Ji Luo also has his own opportunities, and his current cultivation is the peak of the Heavenly Immortals.
Fang Cai, he was roasting pheasants in the mountains and forests to eat, and just happened to see the rainbow light transformed by the golden cicada across the sky, and when his mind moved, he chased after him.
"Ji Ji? Daoji? "
"I wonder what the master told me to learn?"
The golden cicada frowned slightly, looking at the smiling monk Ji Tuan, his heart shook slightly.
Divine induction, the mad monk in front of him, all cultivated, is actually indistinguishable from him?
Where did this great monk come from?
Why had he never seen it in Lingshan?
ps: There are three periods of the Heavenless Demon Ancestor, the Buddha Bodhisattva Kinara, after entering the devil, he is the Great Demon Moluo, and the Later Demon Luo was suppressed by the Buddha Rulai in the dark abyss, born with the Yuan God Black Lotus, and came to the world with the body of the Peacock Daming King, known as Lawless, and Wutian is the strongest body.
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