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42. Ghosts(1/2)

On the Linghai, the red behemoth slowly turned his head, and the scales on the surface of the slender neck cut open the water curtain, allowing the ripples to spread layer by layer.

Li Xi'an looked at the visitor and looked at him.

He didn't even notice the other party's arrival. Even though his soul was traumatized by the peeling of the dragon vein and did not independently dissipate his spiritual consciousness, he had a far beyond ordinary intuition based on his body alone. This was the sense of smell that belonged to the top predators, and there was no external object to interfere.

So...who is the other party?

The golden candle hangs down, as hot as the sun.

The visitor stood quietly on the Linghai, wearing a cassock. His face was shrouded in a corona Buddha light, and he could not see clearly, so he could only observe the general outline.

"Buddha?"

"No." The other party shook his head, "A golden body dedicated to the temple is now just walking in the world again for some reasons, and it is not considered a Buddha."

"If you talk about the true Buddha who is still alive in this world now, I believe the Lord of Taixing should know more than me, after all, that person is by your side."

Li Xi'an raised his head and looked down at the man carrying the Buddha's light from a very high place.

There is no doubt that the true Buddha in the world mentioned by the other party was the Buddha's hand. Chu Xing'er was indeed the true Buddha. Li Xi'an was not surprised by this incident. He knew it, but how did the other party know? He could not think of any other reason except that the other party went to Taixing during the period when he left. After all, a golden body of Buddhism was awakened and searched for the true Buddha, which made sense.

The only thing that doesn't make sense is that the golden body of Buddhism is waiting for him here and stops him.

"Why?" he asked.

Li Xi'an stared at the golden body of Buddhism.

After a brief moment of being stunned, the other party understood what Li Xi'an meant and smiled.

"It's just someone petitioning." He bowed slightly and lowered his chant, "This body can walk freely, thanks to others, so he has done this journey and has a cause and effect."

"Who?" Li Xi'an slowly lowered his neck, approaching the golden body of Buddhism. The fiery breath covered the other party, causing the sea water all over his body to churn.

Extremely terrible pressure.

The Buddha's golden body smiled bitterly in his heart.

This is Chengmian in the present world, and this is the best among Chengmian. Facing a golden body of Buddhism, it also looks down on it, and its posture does not have the humility of sentient beings facing the Buddha.

"The person who awakens this body, the eldest daughter of the Su family, Su Long." He recited the Buddha's name again and replied.

Su Long...

Li Xi'an was searching for his past memories.

Finally found it in a corner, and the process was very fast, and almost instantly evoked the dusty memory. He had a deep impression. When he went to the imperial capital, he met an old Taoist in Zhao Xingzhou's mansion. He asked him about a person, and the name of that person was... Su Long. A girl with a golden left eye can see the past. She was accompanied by Buddha and walked around the world.

He paid attention to Taihang and where he arrived later, but there were no clues.

But now, the other party has come to the door.

Li Xi'an stared at the golden body of Buddhism, cassock, corona, and Buddha's light shining in front of him, but he was indeed not a Buddha.

Did Su Chengzi say it wrong?

He thinks it is not.

Something happened to the other party again, and this change was the reason why the old Taoist tried hard to find "Su Long".

"Where is your body?" Li Xi'an said.

The golden body of Buddhism was obviously shocked. After being surprised, he calmly replied: "I couldn't imagine that the Lord of Taixing can see this. I had no intention of exposing this matter."

"Is this the sincerity of you looking for me and stopping me?" The red giant leaned over, his voice low and majestic.

"The Lord of Taihang misunderstood. I was unintentionally exposed because this matter cannot be said here, nor can I speak it out. In this trip, I am just acting as a messenger, which can reduce the clues that others guess. It is just..." The other party shook his head, "I didn't expect that the Lord of Taihang is so keen."

The golden body of Buddhism still wanted to continue talking and explaining, but suddenly she was silent.

"Huh--!" Because the strong wind suddenly blew.

The red dragon shadow raised his head and looked into the distance.

Before Shu Xing died, the movement attracted some creatures who were not afraid of death. They coveted this spiritual sea and were approaching here at this moment.

Around the Spirit Sea, the stalker tried his best to hide his body.

They sensed an astonishing spiritual power surge, and there was a demon king bursting out in the center of the spiritual sea, or even burning themselves. This was an opportunity, and opportunities were always accompanied by risks. In their eyes, risks and spiritual sea, they made choices without hesitation.

The stalker tore up the barriers of the Star Demon Emperor Shu, which easily made them unable to believe it.

The fruit of this opportunity seems to be even bigger.

The stalkers were excited, but they were more careful, their movements were very light, their breathing was hiding, and even the flow of spiritual energy almost solidified. They knew that more than one group of them were going to sneak into this spiritual sea with the wrath of the Demon Emperor, but because this spiritual sea was in vastness and could not meet each other. But in the end, they all arrived at the center and would inevitably meet. So at this time, even if the Demon Emperor had no movement, they would not be able to relax at all.

One batch, two batches, three batches...

No one knows, someone counts the numbers at a high place.

The sun suddenly dimmed, and the stalkers roaming deep in the spiritual sea also noticed the change.

"What's going on?" They were shocked.

Discovered by that demon king?

No, no, from the beginning of their infiltration, no sense of expansion and locking of spiritual consciousness is sensed.

Perhaps they are insignificant than the terrifying combat power of the Demon Emperor of the Extreme Palace Realm, but in this regard, the stalkers all have their own confidence.

Continue to go deeper.

Until the leader at the front stopped.

The leader's eyes were full of disbelief.

"The currents...changed!"

The sea surface, the waves are surging, and the sunlight disappears even when it is gone. The sea surface turns into the darkness of death, and the water walls raised collide with each other, and the sound is like thunder!

Deep in the water flow, extremely terrifying pressure came from all directions. At this time, the water flow turned into an invisible meat grinder, smashing the bodies of the stalkers one by one!

They couldn't even leave their screams.

The smell of blood spread in the sea, but there was no more of them.

If you look at it from a high place, take the vast spiritual sea as the boundary, and watch from all directions, red claws break through the sea surface, and claws covering the scales form a magic seal.

domain!

It is not the realm of the imperial way, but some kind of special barrier, which is closer to the innate magical powers. At this moment, eight claws are covering all directions, covering the entire vast sea of ​​spirituality, causing all invaders to die, and making all covets dare not look at each other again.

The Buddha's golden body raised his head and looked at the red dragon that raised his head from the sea.

The sky darkened, and the dazzling golden color burning on the hideous head was like the red sun.

Is this a demonstration?

The golden body of Buddhism thought, but soon he rejected this idea. This was not a demonstration against him, but simply the King of Taihang was punished and set up a barrier to isolate the peeping.

This dragon was too proud and disdained to demonstrate to him, even if he had concealed anything.

As soon as his thoughts were settled, a hot breath fell.

Li Xi'an lowered his head and looked at the golden body of Buddhism.

"Continue." He said.

"Your explanation doesn't matter, I need to know why you came."

"Stop the trip of the Emperor Taihang." The Golden Body of Buddhism replied, "You cannot go to Longyuan at this time, or if you cannot go to Longyuan, Longyuan will definitely be defeated. Even if the kings in the ancient mountains go to war, they cannot change the ending. As for the Emperor Longyuan after the defeat, they have their own trump card. The Emperor Taihang does not have to be too hard."

"Didn't the Lord of Taixing wonder how I found this place?" The golden body of Buddhism spreads out her hands, and there is some hidden pull on her face. One end is the golden body of Buddhism, and the other is Li Xi'an.

Something is getting hot.

It is revealed along the traction of the golden body of Buddhism.

A red lucky bag embroidered with the word "囍".

At this moment, the handwriting embroidered on the lucky bag was changing, like a dragon and a snake winding, and finally floating in the hands of the golden body of Buddhism. He observed it solemnly for a while, and then placed it beside him without any contact with it.

With the traction, a strange aura filled the body and even penetrated into the spiritual sea.

Ten kinds of Zhoutian...ghosts!

Li Xi'an concentrated his mind, and he carefully looked at the lucky bag floating beside the Buddhist gold. He would not admit his mistakes. In essence, it was no different from the feeling Li Chengqi brought him. Ten categories of Zhoutian, the first five categories.

Nowadays, there are really a complete ten types of Zhoutian.

Li Xi'an thought.

That day, above the vast sea, whom was the Rainbow Star Color speaking to, who was His ancient ritual performed? Is it? This ghost?

"When she went to Taihang and left this lucky bag, she gave it to the King of Taihang with the Buddha's hand. Your encounter with them is destined, this is an invitation, and it is also the key to opening the road." The golden body of Buddhism handed the lucky bag back to Li Xi'an.

Li Xi'an bowed slightly, and the lucky bag was suspended in front of him.

"Buddha, do you believe in destiny?"

"Believe it or not, this ending cannot be changed." The other party replied, "The King of Taihang, Nanzhu, the world only knows the Taihang Mountains, the Five Elements inheritance. The God of Taihang Mountain is in charge of the Five Elements, but he does not know that the God of Taihang Mountain is truly powerful... It is the years. Time is so long that even the Buddha's lotus platform will collapse in the years. The King of Taihang believes that is destined in the years? Countless causal entanglements will always lead things to a single end, right?"

"Sorry, I'm beyond the rules." After saying that, the golden body of Buddhism lowered its head and recited the Buddha's name, "I shouldn't have said so much."

"But it was the little guy I watched as I grew up, which made people couldn't help but talk too much."
To be continued...
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