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Chapter 1260 Western World

"Damn it!"

Chen Hui's face was gloomy, he bit his tongue and spewed out three mouthfuls of essence and blood. The three major forces of destruction, reincarnation, and immortality were activated. With a bang, he forcibly broke through the time barrier of Dongfanghen. Swhoo, Chen Hui's body shot into the distance like a meteor falling into the ground, and quickly disappeared.

"What? Damn it! He was letting him run away, but he was seriously injured and had lost three mouthfuls of essence and blood. I'm afraid half of his life is left. If he is not lucky and encounters killing people and treasures, he may have died of a life of death." Dongfang Hen's face was gloomy for a while, and he said with a sneer on his face.

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The West World!

High plane, one of the one hundred and eight worlds;

In this world, there is only one kind of person, monk.

In the center of the Western Heaven World, a palace of 810,000 feet stands, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere, saving all living beings, with a vast atmosphere, a peaceful, peaceful, peaceful, without disputes, and no hatred.

In the magnificent Hall of Great Buddha, there are countless monks, countless Arhats and Bodhisattvas.

Above, a white-bearded monk with a perfect body, wearing a yellow Arhat costume, kind-hearted eyes and a peaceful expression was sitting cross-legged. He closed his eyes, and was like a Bodhisattva.

On his left hand, a young monk sat, calm and peaceful, and was a clever monk.

At this time, the old monk said, "Clever, your old friend is here, why don't you go out to greet him quickly?"

"Master?" The clever monk was puzzled when he heard this and looked at the old monk.

However, he still closed his eyes and waved his hand and said, "Go!"

"Yes." The clever monk responded. He folded his hands together, stood up, and walked out of the hall respectfully. He was puzzled. Who was the person coming? An old friend? He remembered the old monk's words and murmured, "Is it Chen Hui?"

Soon, he walked out of the hall and looked at it, but there was no one within a radius of 100,000 miles.

"Swish!"

The clever monk walked out.

"call!"

At this moment, a strong sword wind swept down from the nine heavens, filled with sharp aura and cutting power. Buzz, a human sword light fell down. The clever monk looked at it carefully and said in surprise: "Chen Hui?" He stepped forward to catch Chen Hui and said, "He was actually injured so seriously. Who hurt him?"

When the clever monk checked, he was surprised and said, "The power of the secret of the law and contains the five decays of heaven and man. Does the existence of the demigod level hurt him?"

He murmured, "I can't save him, it seems that I can only ask the master to save him."

"Swish!"

After thinking about it, the clever monk picked up Chen Hui and returned to the hall.

"Take him in." Before entering the hall, a vigorous and peaceful voice came from inside, which was the master of the clever monk and the old monk.

"Master?" The clever monk walked into the hall with Chen Hui in his arms and said, "He is indeed the disciple's old friend, named Chen Hui, and he is an unparalleled swordsman in the world. However, he is injured now, and was seriously injured by a demigod powerful man who has survived the five decays of heaven and man.'

"What?" The Arhat monks were all surprised. They looked at Chen Hui who was unconscious and said, "What a strong will to swordsmanship?"

"I already know that, let me go and send him to Jingxin Pavilion, and I will help me see him." The old monk said.

"Thank you, Master." The clever monk said happily.

"Yes." The old monk nodded slightly and said calmly, "This son is a person with great opportunity and great luck. In the future, my Western Heaven World will use his power to survive a disaster."

"Master?" The clever monk was shocked.

"You don't need to ask, you will know in the future." The old monk said calmly.

Jingxin Pavilion!

Above the hall, there is a loft on the ninth floor, where the old monk and the clever monk sent Chenhui here.

Chen Hui lay quietly on the bed. The old monk looked at Chen Hui, his eyes were peaceful, and he revealed his wisdom, saying, "This son was able to practice the great sacred technique to such a state, and he was indeed destined to be with my Buddhist sect."

"Master, you already know?" said the clever monk in surprise.

"Haha, this is not surprising. Although the Great Holy Technique is my Buddhist supernatural power, there are also many practitioners who practice it. It is also his opportunity to obtain it." The old monk said, "Okay, wait outside the door and wait for the teacher to heal him."

"Yes." said the clever monk. After saying that, he withdrew from Jingxin Pavilion.

The old monk stared at Chen Hui and said an inexplicable sentence: "Senior Brother Letong, what you predicted has happened. This boy came here after all, but I don't know if he can let me survive the disaster." At this point, the old monk sighed and held his hand on Chen Hui's wrist.

Suddenly, a stream of holy power emanated from Chen Hui's body.

The clever monk is waiting quietly.

After a few hours, the old monk walked out, with a hint of fatigue on his face. The clever monk asked, "Master, are you okay?"

The old monk waved his hand and said, "Clever, you are very good at taking care of him. After he woke up, he would come to see him as his teacher."

"Yes." The clever monk responded.

The old monk left.

In Jingxin Pavilion.

Chen Hui felt that he had a dream, and he seemed to be in a peaceful and peaceful world, everything was so beautiful.

"call!"

I don’t know how long it has been. When he woke up, he immediately felt that the holy power in his body was abundant. The great holy technique had reached its fullest. Opening his eyes, he said, “Master Smart?”

"Chen Hui, are you finally awake?" said the clever monk happily, 'You have been in a coma for seven days.'

"What?" Chen Hui was surprised and asked, "Then where am I now?"

"World of the West." said the clever monk, "It's my master who can't help you."

"I want to see your master." Chen Hui said immediately.

"Okay." said the clever monk.

At this moment, the clever monk was stunned for a moment and said to Chen Hui: "Master, he is waiting for you in the 81st floor of Buddha Heart Pavilion."

"Okay." Chen Hui said.

Although I wondered why I didn’t want to see myself alone, I also walked towards the eighty-one level of Buddha’s Heart Pavilion.

This is a simple but solemn and solemn loft, located at the top of the entire hall. Standing outside, you can see clearly every corner of the entire Western world at a glance. As soon as Chen Hui walked into the door, a vigorous and gentle voice came from inside: "My friend, come in!"

Pushing open the door, Chen Hui walked in and saw an old monk with a great figure and white hair facing his back to him. With just one glance, he actually felt that the back was a little familiar.

Old man Tongtian!

Yes, Chen Hui actually found that this back was somewhat familiar with the old man Tongtian. However, when Wu turned around, Chen Hui was stunned. He could not believe that this Wu was exactly the same as the old man Tongtian. If it weren't for the different auras of the two, Chen Hui would definitely think that the two were the same person.

At this moment, Wuhan could hear it and said, "What, have you seen me before?"

"No, I just feel that Master Wu is somewhat similar to a senior." Chen Hui said.

"It seems that my friend has seen my eldest brother." Le Wu said.

"This, Senior Tongtian is Master Le Wu's elder brother?" Chen Hui was shocked and asked.

"Yes, to be precise, I am my compatriot brother." Le Wu said.

"So that's it." Chen Hui was surprised. You must know that Mr. Tongtian was a great master of power a hundred thousand years ago. Unexpectedly, he had a younger brother like Erwu. He asked, "Master Lewu, don't you know where Senior Tongtian is now?"

"I don't know either." Le Wu said, 'But if he wants to see his friend, he will definitely come to you.'

"The master said it right." Chen Hui said.

"By the way, my friend, I have reached the peak of the late stage of the Creation Realm. He can break through the Heavenly Realm in a while. If you don't dislike it, you will break through in seclusion in my Western Heaven World." Le Wupingjing said.

"The master helped the boy to practice the great holy art to the perfect state, and now he provides a shelter for the boy. I am grateful." Chen Hui bowed and said.

"Haha, my friend doesn't have to do this. What I do today is just for cause and effect." Lewu said.

"Cause and effect?" Chen Hui said.

"I will understand soon, my friend will understand." Lewu said.

"So hard-working Master." Chen Hui said.

"My friend, please go into seclusion in this Buddha Heart Pavilion. Don't worry, I will arrange someone to protect you." Lewu said.

"Thank you, Master." Chen Hui said.

So Chen Hui settled in the Buddha Heart Pavilion and talked to Ouyang Xue, Fang Qingcheng, Lao Huan and others, and began to attack the realm of heaven and man.

Ye Wu also arranged twelve arhats to guard the Buddha Heart Pavilion day and night, so that Chen Hui could retreat with peace of mind.

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