Chapter 1038: Spiritual Eyes Destroyed
"The aura of the holy king, the sound of the dragon and the phoenix, is actually the coming of the holy king! How is it possible? After thousands of years of desolation, there is still a holy king in this world? No, you can't make a mistake. If it is not the aura of the holy king, if it is not How can a dragon and a phoenix intertwine hurt the eyes of the gods?"
Na Huaruo was muttering hysterically to himself, while the two people beside him were also staring at Zong Shou in a daze, their eyes full of doubts.
Zong Shouze was even more displeased. No one would be in a good mood after being peeped at their fate.
He snorted coldly, but saw that Hua Ruo's eyebrows suddenly exploded, and countless blood spurted out.
Even the hand that caressed the forehead couldn't stop it, and it was stained blood red.
"Kirin, it is the holy beast fire unicorn! Accompanied by the unicorn, the fate of the country is fire, no doubt it is the holy king!"
Na Hua Ruo murmured in a low voice, his body staggered and swayed to the ground, his face was pale.
Zong Shou remembered the time when Kong Rui used the hexagram money of King Wen to see his own destiny.
It's the same situation, except that in Huaruo's hands, there is not a piece of King Wen's treasure.
Afterwards, Kong Rui said that he lost a hundred years of life that time. This is also because there is money in the hexagram of King Wen, who blocked the robbery for him. But I don't know what kind of situation this person in front of me will be in?
Thinking about it this way, Zong Shou's mood became better again, he showed no sympathy, but gloated at other people's misfortunes.
For the time being, he didn't intend to show Ling Chen any more good looks, so he hugged his fists as a farewell and left.
He returned his heart like an arrow, since his own answer has already satisfied Jian Zong, there is no need to chat with these few people anymore.
Ling Chen smiled wryly, bowed apologetically, and grabbed Hua Ruo's arm. A burst of real power poured in to heal the wounds of such a fellow who is proficient in arithmetic.
Immediately, he was secretly startled. At this time, Hua Ruo not only destroyed the "God-peering Eye" that had been practiced for hundreds of years. The meridians all over his body were almost broken.
Although this method of calculation is miraculous, it also makes people fearful and keeps them at a respectful distance.
Peeping at the mystery in vain, the punishment of heaven is so heavy, it is so heavy!
After stabilizing Hua Ruo's injury, Ling Chen once again looked at the light that Zong Shou brought with him when he left.
At this time, Ruo Tao was still in a daze.
"When the holy king comes to this world, if Hua is injured so badly, it must be true! The demon king and demon lord, the foolish king, and the enemy of Confucianism that the world thinks is the living holy king? It's really interesting——"
Ruo Tao was startled awake by Ling Chen's words, but now he took a deep breath: "Although this is the case, it may not be the future God Emperor in that population."
He has a good relationship with Zongshou, admires Zongshou's martial arts and personality, and naturally hopes that Jianzong will get closer to Dagan.
But I don't want to influence the judgment of this religion because of my own sake.
"Whether it's the God Emperor or not, just the word 'Holy King' is already worthy of my Sword Sect's desperate support."
Ling Chen shook his head: "It's just a bit boring! My Sword Sect bet heavily this time. I thought that this battle would be thrilling and frightening. But unexpectedly, the ending was already doomed before the battle. Zhu Ziqingxuan, this I really chose the wrong opponent once."
After finishing speaking, he looked at the unconscious Hua Ruo in his hand and sighed slightly.
It's not just a serious injury, his junior brother's vitality at this moment has been reduced by 50% at this moment. There were not many longevity yuan, but now only half of them are left.
It's just that Hua Ruoqiang did it today, so it's really no wonder Zong Shou.
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At the same time that Ling Chen was worrying about Zong Shou.
In a place only a thousand miles away from the sky, several old monks were also looking at Zongshou's escaping light.
A white jade bowl painted in Sanskrit is hanging in the sky at this moment, sending down thousands of auspicious energy to envelop the place.
There are four people in it, one is Cifang who has returned to the cloud world, and the other is from Linghai of Canaan Temple. The identities of the two are not trivial in the cloud world.
However, at this time, they all looked solemn and respectful, acting like little monks.
Between these two, on the left is the ancient Lenga Buddha who had met Zong Shou once, and the other old monk, who is one of the protectors of the cloud world, is called Zhilun.
At this time, in front of Lenga, there are countless Sanskrit spiritual characters condensed, looking from a distance, it seems to be a pair of huge pupils.
There is endless divine power hidden in this 'eye', giving people a sense of incomparable majesty.
In just a moment, the pair of buddha pupils faded away. And those Sanskrit words also disappeared without a trace.
"Is this son really infinite, the future Buddha Lord?"
Ling Hai couldn't wait to inquire. Just now, the ancient Buddha of Langa used the secret method to borrow the power of thousands of Buddhas from other worlds to spy on it. Expected this result, there will be no more mistakes.
"It is indeed infinite beginning!"
Lenga looked grave, and nodded slightly. "On him just now, I did see boundless light and endless darkness."
Infinite light, endless darkness!
He didn't expect that Zongshou, who brought seventy worlds to Buddhism and a large number of believers, was actually the future Buddha Lord of Buddhism.
"As early as five years ago, the old monk had seen him perform the law of infinite beginning and end, and he was undoubtedly a person who responded to the Buddha's order! It is a pity that he is limited to the status of the world-protecting venerable—"
When Zhilun next to him said this, he let out a cold snort, extremely dissatisfied.
He had already reminded him of this matter, making side-splitting remarks, but this Linghai just couldn't get it right.
It made him worry about this matter for five years,
The protector of the world cannot intervene in the affairs of the cloud world. Only when the survival of the cloud world is endangered can it be shot.
But at this moment, Zong Shou, since he had leaked his identity, there would be no hindrance to him here.
Linghai was slightly embarrassed, avoiding Zhilun's reproachful gaze, and frowned again: "Then what's going on with Zhao Yanran? This woman has also used the infinite supernatural power—"
"This woman is Zong Shou's reversible tripod fetus, and it is not unusual for Zong Shou Fa's image to be reflected into the void of the sea of souls."
Cifang answered beside him, and comforted Zhilun: "This son is so talented, how could Cang Shengdao give up easily? Or that Xiuguan, what tampering has been done in it so that we can't find out, it's also true. The unknown."
Linghai smiled wryly, he really didn't think of it. Lenga realized that it was reasonable. If the beautiful view is as rumored, and if he proves the eternal way with a mysterious and powerful martial arts, then he must be a figure who can keep pace with the Buddha.
If this person wants to cover up his buddhist eyes and ears, it really couldn't be easier.
It must be so!
Zhilun didn't buy it, but was even more dissatisfied, and glared at Cifang angrily: "It's amazing that you have followed him to expand the territory and follow him for several years. Don't you feel a little bit strange? If it wasn't this time, Lord Infinite Buddha In order to fight for the way, I took the initiative to display the infinite supernatural powers, and severely injured the Taishi Demon Lord. Is it true that my Buddhism will not be able to think of him until thousands of years later?"
Ci Fang was dumb, feeling ashamed. He really didn't expect that he didn't realize that Zong Shou was related to the countless Buddha Lords of Buddhism.