Chapter 349: White Lotus Dao Extinction

The Underworld. Reading

Isolated from yin and yang, it is a world of its own.

If anyone wants to enter the underworld again, either the gate of hell opens automatically, or they have the strength to break the void.

The Wangchuan River flows slowly, and when it passes through the branch of the underworld, it turns from virtual to real, and then turns into nothingness again.

In the future, it will be a long erosion until the Wangchuan River is completely refined.

Zhou Yi felt something in his heart, and a great luck fell on him. A small part of it was integrated into the crown and robe of the Lord of the Underworld. The dark spiritual light shone, and a kind of majestic and solemn emperor's aura was added out of thin air.

Looking up at Bai Lian, the four eyes met, and Zhou Yi said slowly.

"Daoyou, what means do you have? You can use them!"

"Amitabha!"

Bai Lian looked miserable and chanted the Buddha's name loudly: "Donor, is this matter not negotiable at all?"

Zhou Yi asked back: "Can Daoyou give up Bai Lian's Dao Fruit?"

"Daoyou established the reincarnation to interfere with the reincarnation of the true spirits and increase the number of the human race."

Bai Lian changed the subject and said: "I have a reincarnation method here, and I am willing to demonstrate it to Daoyou."

"Please!"

Zhou Yi knew that Bai Lian would not surrender, but the underworld was isolated from the mortal world, and he didn't know where it would call for help. .

"Please follow me into the reincarnation hall."

Bai Lian turned into a light and flew into the reincarnation hall.

The hall was empty without any ghost soldiers and ghosts. Before the Wangchuan River was refined, the reincarnation hall was just a decoration.

At this time, the Wangchuan River was flowing in the hall, and the waves were surging. Countless true spirits tried to struggle out of the river and reincarnate.

"This is the Three-Life Reincarnation Sutra!"

Bai Lian recited the sutra, and a wisp of true spirit in the Wangchuan River seemed to be attracted by the sound of the sutra and used the force to break free from the river.

After the true spirit jumped out of the Wangchuan River, it generated a force of attraction in the dark, and slowly disappeared into the void, and it was unknown where it would be reincarnated.

"When the true spirit reincarnates, you can put in the forbidden seal."

Bai Lian pinched the magic formula with his hand, and a stream of light merged into the true spirit, saying: "This restriction can limit the true spirit and only combine it with the human soul. If it is reincarnated into other creatures, the soul and soul are not compatible and it is difficult to be born!"

Zhou Yi frowned slightly and said: "Is there a more straightforward way, such as forcing the true spirit to reincarnate as a human?"

"The reincarnation of the true spirit into a human or other is not only affected by reincarnation, but also by the merits and karma of the previous life, the rise and fall of luck, etc."

Bai Lian said: "Perhaps completely controlling the Wangchuan River can determine the reincarnation body."

"Thank you for your hard work, fellow Taoist."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and this matter had little impact on future plans.

This section of the Wangchuan River has been refined, and can allow a large number of true spirits to reincarnate. Only those who are reincarnated as humans are allowed to succeed. There is no difference between the two effects.

Bai Lian folded his hands and prayed: "I am willing to respect the Lord of the Mansion as my master, stay in the Samsara Palace, guide the true spirits to reincarnate as humans day and night, and make contributions to the underworld. Can you spare my life?"

"Merit is merit, fault is fault, and they cannot be offset!"

Zhou Yi refused: "The construction of the underworld is due to the great contribution of fellow Taoists. I will remember it in my heart and often mourn for it. I will carve a monument and erect a statue for future generations to praise!"

"Donor, please be sincere and cold as iron. Before I die, I have only one request."

Bai Lian bowed and said: "I hope to recite scriptures here until I die, to make up for the sins of my life!"

"Good!"

Zhou Yi flashed and left the Samsara Palace.

Mozi reminded him through voice transmission: "This evil Buddha has a strange mind and is immortal, so he will not surrender easily."

"Please keep an eye on this guy. I need to cast a spell for more than 20 days."

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he landed beside the Six Soul Banner and bowed with the talisman.

The Six Soul Banner is erected in the Forgetful River, which is exactly where the virtual and the real meet. As it continues to refine upstream, perhaps one day this banner can determine the source of the Forgetful River.

Before Zhou Yi worshipped for 25 days, Bai Lian had no choice but to come to him. Now he needs to worship for 24 days before he can cast the spell to kill.

Time flies.

The number of Zhou Yi's worships continues to increase, and the name "Ananda" on the Six Soul Banner begins to shine with spiritual light.

There are figures swaying in the spiritual light, including monks, Taoists, humans and beasts. They are not Bai Lian believers, but his many clones.

The Six Soul Banner traces back to its origin, and once it takes effect, there will be no trace of Bai Lian between heaven and earth.

Bai Lian sat in the Samsara Hall and chanted sutras. In just over 20 days, she had led tens of thousands of true spirits. Even if only 10% of them were reincarnated as humans, the human race would have gained thousands more.

Six Soul Banner.

Forty-ninth day.

Zhou Yi looked at the name on the end of the banner and hesitated for a moment.

It must be said that Bai Lian is a good ally, knowledgeable, profound, and calm and interesting.

"Unfortunately, people with different paths cannot work together!"

A scroll of Bai Lian's descent to the world brought chaos to the world and killed countless people.

The previous appearance of pleading in sorrow was only because she was at a disadvantage to Zhou Yi and was frightened by the Six Soul Banner. She had no intention of repenting at all.

If she doesn't take ruthless action today, she may be plotted against tomorrow. Let Zhou Yi see what an evil power is!

"Bai Lian, I hope to be a good person after reincarnation... Oh, my true spirit is broken, and I don't even have the qualification to reincarnate!"

Zhou Yi held the talisman and bowed down.

Swish!

The Six Soul Banner rose without wind, rustling.

The tail of the banner with Ananda's name fell off and turned into nothingness.

A golden wheel of human merit appeared behind Zhou Yi's head, and a thick layer of black underworld luck appeared on the periphery, which quickly rotated and continuously collided with the white lotus luck and dissipated.

"Namo Amitabha!"

The white lotus chanted the Buddha's name loudly, resounding throughout the underworld. There was anger, struggle, and a hint of relief in the voice.

Zhou Yi's magic power was running, and the dark yellow divine light fell, protecting his body, responding to all changes with the unchanging.

"Praise the Buddha!"

Another voice came from the Samsara Hall. When Bai Lian's voice fell, the Samsara Hall burst into great light, illuminating the entire underworld.

The darkness receded, and the light descended.

The ghost soldiers and ghosts fled subconsciously, but the light fell on them, without any harm, but instead eliminated the evil spirits and soothed their mental obstacles, increasing the foundation for future practice.

Those evil spirits and ghosts were different. When the light shone, they turned into ashes in an instant.

"How dare you!"

Zhou Yi shouted angrily, and the purple and green swords slashed at the Samsara Hall.

Boom!

The hall was shattered, and Bai Lian's breath was weak, kneeling in front of the Wangchuan River.

A swastika mark appeared in the river, trying to escape from the Wangchuan River, and countless true spirits entangled and pulled.

Bai Lian was dying. He kowtowed three times and bowed nine times to the swastika mark, shouting: "Praise, Great Sunlight Shines on All Meritorious Mountain King Tathagata!"

The White Lotus throne appeared in the Wangchuan River, helping the swastika mark to isolate countless true spirits.

With this help, the mark jumped out of the river and turned into a six-foot-tall golden body in an instant.

The big red cassock was made of colored glaze, and there were three layers of luck and merit treasure wheels behind the head, which slowly turned.

Mo Zi saw the appearance of the golden body and his face changed slightly.

"World Honored One!"

Om, Mani...

The six-character mantra of Buddhism was slowly uttered from the World Honored One's mouth, shaking the underworld.

The ghost soldiers of the underworld all fell to the ground and shouted: "Namo Amitabha!"

Zhou Yi looked at Bai Lian. After losing the throne, he no longer had the treasure to resist the Six Soul Banner, and his soul returned to the underworld in an instant.

The demon atlas quickly flipped, and the 86th page was completely lit up. The White Lotus Evil Buddha sat on the throne and chanted. Endless memory fragments appeared. Ordinary immortals and Buddhas were washed away by this. At the least, they would go astray, and at the worst, they would transform into a White Lotus personality.

Reward: Naihe Bridge!

The bluestone bridge surface, five steps, is the place where ghosts reincarnate, and can guide the true spirit to reincarnate as a human.

Zhou Yi tried his best to calm his mind, and a red sword shadow appeared in his hand.

He didn't care about the treasure of the underworld. The world master was reborn and returned. Zhou Yi could just curse his eldest disciple to death!