Chapter 3778 Rootless Water

Guan Zizai's calm spirit and calm smile made Jiang Chen feel an extremely heavy belief. It was a kind of unrivaled spirit of sacrificing oneself for others and only seeking a single thought. But they all knew that only by incorporating the relics of Guan Zizai would it be possible to defeat Di Shitian, otherwise, the Buddha who has now rebuilt his golden body would not be able to compete with him.

The brave man has no fear, and he is dedicated to the common people in the world. Master Guan Zizai is the real Buddha!

At that moment, even Jiang Chen felt the shock in his heart, beyond words.

"Wood spirit, you have to remember that only when you connect your heart with the common people in the world, you will understand the true meaning of my Buddha's compassion. I will not go to hell, whoever goes to hell, the Buddha will set an example, and Guan Zizi should follow along."

Master Guan Zizai said calmly.

"Amitabha, the great master clearly discerns the principles of heaven, my Buddha is fortunate, and my life is also fortunate."

With a movement of Monk Tyrant's palm, the relic on the lotus platform was directly taken into his hand. In an instant, it turned into a soaring Buddha rhyme and melted into Monk Tyrant's body.

"My lord, my lord!"

Venerable Wood Spirit murmured, but from now on, there will be no freedom in the world!

"Bastard! Even if I gave you the relic of the view of death, what can I do? I, Di Shitian, are afraid that you will fail?"

Di Shitian was so arrogant that he didn't have the slightest fear at all. The infinite Buddha charm continuously merged into the body of Monk Bazhe. His body blended together.

Master Guan Zizai is the existence of the entire Buddhist sect second only to the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas. Even Emperor Shitian is at most between brothers. He did not hesitate to sacrifice his fearless spirit to let Monk Bazhe feel the same way, but he also knew that he could not refuse. He is the only hope of the Buddhist sect, the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, who has been wronged for thousands of years. It was also turned into ruins, the country will be destroyed, the Buddhist sect is destroyed, and it has 800 branches, becoming the most distressing force in Western China.

At the moment when Master Guan Zizai's dharma body was completely annihilated, Monk Bazhe opened his eyes again, and the Buddha's light shot up into the sky like a torch, and Di Shitian felt a little crisis.

"You can't defeat me, you are the scum of Buddhism, you are the traitor."

Di Shitian let out a furious roar, and shot away again, but Tyrant Monk Bao Xiang*, calm and relaxed, with the gesture of raising his hand, Buddha lights flashed thousands of times, almost covering the entire sky, a piece of Buddha charm, peaceful and peaceful, Di Shitian There was nothing to hide from. This time, he was almost completely suppressed by Monk Tyrant, without any power to fight back.

"My Buddha is merciful, but I am not merciful!"

In Monk Tyrant's eyes, there was a flash of murderous intent. Killing one person can guarantee the lives of thousands of people. Then Monk Tyrant will never show mercy even if he kills ten or a hundred of such people.

"Do not--"

Di Shitian's eyes were terrified, and he wanted to back away, but his soul power had already been shaken back by the Tyrant Monk.

"Even if you kill me, so what? This is just my dharma body, the body of the soul. Although I will be severely injured, when I really find you, you will definitely die without a place to bury you." .Western China is already under our control. When the time comes, the world will no longer be yours. If I join hands with Ba Butu, who will fight? Hahaha."

Di Shitian roared angrily, this is his golden body, although it is not the deity, but if this golden body is broken, he will also feel the existence of crisis.

Di Shitian searched all over the Zizhu Forest and found the relics of Ten Thousand Buddhas, but he did not expect to lose to Guan Zizai in the end. Guan Zizai used his own relics to help the Patriarch of Ten Thousand Buddhas to return to the peak for a short time.

Although the strength was not the same as back then, at least it was more than enough to repel Di Shitian.

"Destroy me! Buddha's light shines everywhere!"

Monk Bazhe exhausted all his Buddha charms, and with a powerful blow, he directly smashed the phantom of Di Shitian's soul. The dharma was defeated and dissipated into nothingness. On the sky, it became full of brilliance, the Buddha's light illuminated the earth, and the world saw light again.

Di Shitian's damaged Dharma, the Buddha's charm spreads all over the sky, and the Buddha's charm of Ten Thousand Buddhas' relics is also embraced into the body by Monk Bazhe at this moment. This is his power, this is his era!

The sea rises and the moon rises, and the end of the world shares this moment.

The dawn breaks, and on the sea level, a new sun rises slowly, bringing with it sparkling splendor, shining again between the heavens and the earth.

Monk Tyrant looked solemnly, looked at Jiang Chen, and said:

"The bottle of Yujing, the rootless water, is the top of the entire South China Sea, where the aura is the most intense. Under the purple bamboo forest, at the bottom of the deep sea, there is the source of the rootless water. But there is a view of freedom. Dashi’s Dharma seal, I give you the palm seal, swastika as the sign, you can open the source of the rootless water, only when you find the rootless water, can you wake up Xiaoyu. I don’t have time, Xiaochen, Xiji Shenzhou needs I, the Buddha Pagoda and Di Shitian, must also rise up, I have no choice but to rush back to the West China to stop them, perhaps, this world is no longer what we imagined."

The words of Monk Tyrant made Jiang Chen empathize with him. As the Patriarch of Ten Thousand Buddhas, Monk Tyrant is duty-bound.

The two palms intersected, and Jiang Chen's palm, with the swastika Buddha seal, nodded heavily.

"Wood spirit, you can follow me and revive the Buddhist sect."

Monk Bazhe looked at Venerable Wood Spirit, Venerable Wood Spirit bowed slightly, extremely pious, the fall of Master Guan Zizai was bestowed by Emperor Shitian, and he was duty bound.

"Follow the Buddha's decree."

"When I wake up Xiaoyu, I'll go to the Western Extremes of China to find you. I believe that all grievances will be washed away. In this world, there is nothing that our brothers can't do."

Jiang Chen said confidently.

Monk Tyrant nodded with a mellow smile, he was still the monk Tyrant back then.

"I'm waiting for you!"

The sentence "I'm waiting for you" contains thousands of words. Monk Bazhe turned and left without any delay. The change in West China will definitely affect the entire Zhongzhou sacred land, because the Buddha Pagoda is the most powerful person on the Zhongzhou sacred land. Di Shitian united with the Eight Buddhas, and it is bound to become a serious problem for the tyrant monk.

In the memory of his past life now, Monk Tyrant, as the ancestor of all Buddhas, has already been duty-bound, and has been wronged for hundreds of millions of years. This time, he will definitely return to the Buddhist sect and lead the pack!

Jiang Chen glanced at the messy purple bamboo forest, picked up the crystal coffin, and set off again, straight to the bottom of the deep sea!

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