Chapter 671 Earth Sutra Appears!

As the golden light on Huanyin's body became stronger and stronger, the entire Wuliang Hall was slowly covered by a layer of golden light, which not only made the originally dim hall gradually brighter, but also gave it a sacred feeling.

At this moment, none of the demon cultivators present knew what Huanyin was doing, but their expressions all looked extremely serious, and they felt that what the leader was doing at the moment would definitely not be a simple matter.

Therefore, no one bothered Huanyin for a while, and no one thought about how to deal with the current dilemma. Perhaps many of them had even guessed that what Huanyin was doing now was mostly related to getting rid of the current deadlock. When they saw the golden light on Huanyin's body getting stronger and stronger, they inexplicably had a kind of confidence in the current situation.

Outside the hall, hungry ghosts gathered, and headed by Ghost Hou Lu, they wrapped the entire Wuliang Hall tightly, and I am afraid that even a fly could not fly out of their encirclement. Such an encirclement became a deadlock for the demon cultivators in the hall. At this moment, these hungry ghosts are waiting, waiting for time to pass, and then rush into the hall to kill the group of demons without leaving a single piece of armor.

It can be found that at this moment, Ghost Marquis Lu is also waiting quietly. He originally used the secret method to know everything in the Wuliang Hall, but at this moment, he seemed to be blinded by some mysterious power and did not notice what Huanyin was doing in the hall.

What Huanyin is doing now is to constantly operate the most fundamental Wuliang Dao method in his body, and also try to show his Wuliang qualifications.

Because he knows that if he wants to make the "Wuliang Earth Sutra" appear, he must tell his ancestor: "Your descendant is here, your descendant will come here after tens of millions of years, and now he is ready to take away what you left for him!"

The ancestor is right in front of him, on the ancient portrait. So at this moment, Huanyin is asking the portrait to bring out the third volume of the "Wuliang True Sutra"!

At a certain moment, when the golden light on Huanyin's body was extremely strong, illuminating the entire Wuliang Hall into a golden hall, a slight change finally appeared quietly on the portrait in front of Huanyin.

This slight change naturally could not escape Huanyin's eyes. He saw that the portrait also began to shine with a faint golden light, as if in response. However, if you look more carefully, you can find that it is not the entire portrait that emits golden light, but the monk in the painting. It is as if countless years ago, there was also a monk who could be the same as Huanyin now, and could force out golden light when running the Tao.

"Ancestor!" Seeing the changes in the person in the painting, Huanyin's eyes showed an excitement that was difficult to conceal. However, at this time, the feeling of emptiness that swept through his body was also a little stronger.

Enduring the pain, Huanyin continued to run the Tao, making his momentum stronger. Under such changes, the golden light on the portrait of Wuliang Venerable also rose, reflecting the golden light around Huanyin.

Finally, the portrait was filled with golden light, and it was no longer possible to tell whether it was the light of the painting or the light of the image. At this time, a flame suddenly sprang out from the bottom of the portrait and began to gradually spread upwards.

Until now, those demon cultivators who had been focusing on Huan Yin finally noticed the changes in the portrait, so someone exclaimed: "The portrait is burning!"

Yes, the portrait has begun to burn, but the flame is not an ordinary color, but golden!

The golden flame is no longer a flame, and soon burned a small half of the portrait. And the burning embers are not black, but still golden.

The embers slowly rose into the air, not floating randomly, but constantly entwined and gathered above the depths of the hall, as if to form something.

Huan Yin stared at all this happening, but he continued to operate the Taoism in his body and did not do anything else. He could vaguely guess in his heart that perhaps what he was looking forward to would appear!

Finally, the portrait burned out, and the golden flame slowly returned from being strong to being small again. However, the golden embers in the air formed a huge ball at this moment, rolling rapidly.

When the last wisp of embers also floated into the air and gathered with the large group of embers, a solemn and sacred voice instantly resounded in the hall: "Wulian!"

These two simple words have a soul-stirring power, which makes a group of demon cultivators kneel down involuntarily in their turmoil, even the earth cultivator Zhang Tao is no exception.

Listening to the voice that just appeared, Huan Yin's face was excited and could not be restrained. Because he could hear that this voice was exactly the same as the voice he heard when he first obtained the "Wulian Po Jing". This was the voice of the Wuliang Venerable!

"Huan Yin, a disciple of Wuliang Sect, please teach the ancestor!" After knocking to the bottom, Huan Yin's voice was not loud, but it was full of piety and respect.

The embers rolled and gradually took shape in the air, and finally became the appearance of a cultivator. And this cultivator is exactly the same as the cultivator in the painting.

The cultivator stood with his hands behind his back and smiled. His eyes slowly swept across the hall, and finally landed on Huan Yin, and his smile became even wider.

"You are here!" The middle-aged man's voice, with a strange rhythm, reached Huan Yin's ears.

Huan Yin looked at the virtual image of the Wuliang Venerable in the air, and nodded heavily: "Disciple Huan Yin... is here!"

"Hahaha..." A burst of laughter came from the mouth of the virtual image of Wuliang Venerable in the air, as if expressing his joy.

Then, the virtual image suddenly disintegrated with a "bang" as the laughter fell. The disintegrated golden light did not dissipate directly, but rushed to the deepest wall of the entire hall, which was also the wall where the portrait of Wuliang Venerable was hung before, and hit it firmly.

The golden light on the wall suddenly became brighter, and at this moment it was not only seen by Huanyin, but also by every demon cultivator present.

However, all the demon cultivators present saw the golden light, but they could not see more. Only Huanyin saw a piece of golden small characters that finally appeared in the golden light!

The third volume of "Wulian Zhenjing": Wuliangdi Sutra!

Those who cultivate Wuliangdi must know that the earth seems to have a limit, but in fact it is infinite...

The golden small characters are dense and spread continuously, making Huanyin's expression more and more excited. However, at this moment, when he saw the four words "Infinite Earth Sutra", the feeling of emptiness in his heart suddenly increased to an extremely terrifying level, causing the blood in his body to churn, and there was a faint sign of rushing out of his body.

Huan Yin was a Taoist fanatic. He had been waiting for this "Infinite Earth Sutra" for a long time, so even though he was in unbearable pain at this moment, he actually began to try to understand the profound meaning of the "Infinite Earth Sutra" regardless of everything.

"Those who practice the Infinite Earth should know that the earth seems to have a limit, but in fact it has no limit." This sentence is the first sentence of the entire "Infinite Earth Sutra", which is also the general outline of the "Infinite Earth Sutra". And now, Huan Yin is trying to understand this sentence.

Confused, doubtful, hesitant.

At the moment of trying to understand, Huan Yin's heart had such feelings. However, as he remembered that he had stepped out of hell step by step, practiced Taoism step by step until now, and finally had the current realm of cultivation, he felt that he seemed to have grasped something.

"The earth seems to have a limit, which means that there are only eighteen layers of hell. In fact, it is infinite, which should mean that all sentient beings in the three realms and six paths can enter hell and reincarnate. The evil and suffering of sentient beings are all displayed in hell, and then they are ruthlessly removed."

"The eighteen layers of hell, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, just like practicing Taoism, it seems that there are clear realms and levels of cultivation, and it seems that there are limits that can be touched, but in fact, the sea of ​​Taoism is boundless. If you don't have a heart to pursue the infinite Tao, you will always be trapped in the touchable level of cultivation. It's like the hell people who are thrown into hell. The more they think that hell is limited, the more they have to suffer endless suffering."

Huan Yin's thoughts kept jumping as his understanding deepened. However, when he felt that he was getting closer and closer to enlightenment, the surging blood in his body suddenly could no longer be suppressed, causing him to "wow" and spurt out a large mouthful of blood!

The spurting of blood instantly interrupted Huan Yin's perception, and the feeling of emptiness instantly occupied his body and mind again.

"Brother Xue, what's wrong with you!" Looking at Huan Yin who suddenly vomited blood, Huan Shu was shocked and asked hurriedly.

However, Huan Yin did not focus on anything else at the moment. Now he just noticed a very serious problem, that is, he seemed to be ineligible to obtain the "Infinite Earth Sutra"!

Because Huan Yin did not have an earth soul!

If there was an earth soul, the small characters transformed from the "Infinite Earth Sutra" would rush into his body and be engraved into his soul, just like every time Huan Yin received the Tao in the past. In this way, he can slowly practice and make continuous progress.

But this time, he needs an earth soul to absorb the "Infinite Earth Sutra", so how can he absorb it?