Chapter 1837

Race bag Maitreya Buddha, Yan Zhaoge hands clap!

The pocket is flat.

It also means that another Dao state in the world can fall down today!

Today is destined to be a day of eternal history.

The four realms of Taoism can fall, more than the sum of the past long years.

Yan Zhaoge did not stay in Bailian pure land.

Without the future Buddha and the human Yuan Stone, it is doomed to disappear here. At that time, there will be people in the Taoism or other people to deal with the settlement.

Yan Zhaoge took a step forward, full of white lotus in front of her eyes, all turned into green lotus.

When he came to the pure land of Western bliss, Yan Zhaoge looked at the Amitabha Buddha who had come back here and said, "brother Tao, please."

Amitabha Buddha's eyes are closed. He sits on the green lotus without any breath. It's like he's gone.

He was besieged by a previous robbery.

If Yan Zhaoge had not attracted other people's attention, Amitabha Buddha would have fallen on the spot.

Today, although we have avoided this disaster, we are extremely weak.

However, even when he was very prosperous, he was still invincible to Yan Zhaoge.

From this point of view, all of them lost today.

In the future, the Buddha Maitreya and the pure land of Bailian are no longer concerned.

Previously suffered heavy losses, so that he has now lost the grasp of detachment.

What's more, even if Maitreya falls, and he is not injured, the decision-making power of this era who can break away is no longer a contest between him and the emperor, but in the hands of another person.

Yan Zhaoge doesn't say whether Maitreya Buddha exists or not. For Amitabha Buddha, it doesn't matter now.

The Buddha bless you can think of why the people in front of you came here.

But it's no longer something he can decide.

Yan Zhaoge saw Amitabha Buddha and waved to the pure land of Western blissful.

The green lotus flowers are separated on both sides. In the pure land of Buddhism, there is a towering tree. It is lush and green. There is infinite aura in the green light, just like the beauty of the heaven and the earth.

There are fruits on the branches, looming among the green leaves, like babies one by one.

Three thousand years of blooming, three thousand years of fruiting, three thousand years of ripening, short first ten thousand years of eating, but one person can live forty-seven thousand years, each fruit is only thirty, set the spirit of heaven and earth in a body, it is the spirit of that species, originally belongs to the ginseng fruit tree of zhenyuanzi.

Once upon a time, zhenyuanzi was invited by Emperor Ziwei to the temple of heaven to investigate the mysterious behavior of the Jade Emperor. As a result, the Jade Emperor wanted to cross the Taoist gate and enter the Taoist realm with the way of incense and fire.

In the final battle, the Jade Emperor's great emperor was still successful. Next to the coming of the Buddha, the temple of heaven collapsed and the great destruction came. All forces took part in it to get what they needed, and it was overwhelming.

Zhenyuanzi fell into the hands of the Jade Emperor, the great emperor of heaven, and his ginseng fruit trees also entered the pure land of Western bliss.

Yan Zhaoge did not see ginseng fruit trees in Xianting thousands of years ago. Today, he came to the pure land of Western blissful.

When he waved, the ginseng tree flew off the ground and landed on his hand. Although it was unearthed, it did not hurt anything. It was still green, as if the palm of yanzhaoge was the best fertile soil.

Yan Zhaoge reaches out to the green lotus again.

In the pure land of Western bliss, some light and shadow suddenly soared.

Those are some Buddhists. The glaze around them is pure and self-evident.

At the moment, Yan Zhaoge selects some people with their palms in ten. They look safe. Some people are angry and angry. Some people are scared and nervous.

These Buddhists are all those who participated in the great disillusionment.

The participants of that year have buried many people over time, but they can still find their former clients.

Yan Zhaoge's strength now, looking back on that year's great disillusionment, all kinds of details are familiar.

Who has participated in and who hasn't participated in the pure land of Western blissful? Yan Zhaoge is more clear, but there is no possibility of misreading.

Now, it's time for the general ledger.

GuanShiYin Bodhisattva and Puxian Bodhisattva stayed out of the business, but now they still sit on the green lotus.

Looking at those who were picked out by Yan Zhaoge, the Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara and the Bodhisattva, they all looked at the color of compassion.

The ancient Buddha, now sitting in a group of Buddha light, appeared in front of Yan Zhaoge.

"Someone wants to see you." Yan Zhaoge said lightly.

The expression of the ancient Buddha remains the same.

In the great disillusionment of that year, he was deeply involved in it, and even one of the leading figures.

Now, with monkey and Yan Zhaoge coming to Daojing one after another, daomen will turn from decline to prosperity, and the day of clearing up the cause and effect of old accounts will surely come.

It's not just one or two people who want to find him.

There is no doubt that Nezha is the first one.

Nezha is not the last one.

"There is no measure of longevity and blessings in the Tao." The ancient Buddha in the burning lamp looked calm and saluted Yan Zhao's song.

"Let's go." Yan Zhaoge reached out and took all the ancient Buddhas and others.

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, Da Tianzun did so." When the ancient Buddha watched Yan Zhao's song, his face was complicated and his words were endless.

He is a rare person who knows the true identity of immeasurable God.

However, there are many things that he did not expect.

The more Yan Zhaoge is watched, the more profound the feeling is.

Yan Zhaoge ignores the sigh of the ancient Buddha in the burning lamp. He will appear in the Starry Sea of Chenshan at the next moment.

The goal of coming here is the same as going to the pure land of Western bliss just now.

At that time, the monkey was not good at helping the demon family to talk at the moment. At best, they did not help each other.

Emperor Taiyi quietly watched Yan Zhaoge take away some of the demons involved in the great destruction.

Yan Zhaoge looks at it calmly.

Now it's only to ask for some interest. Empress Dong and Amitabha Buddha, the two people who really created the birth of the heresy, Yan Zhaoge has some ways to pinch them later.

When Yan Zhaoge returned to daomen, the rest of the daomen had been waiting there.

"The Tao stands on top of it, and there is no measure of longevity." Regardless of the rank of cultivation, at this moment, all of them saluted to Yan Zhaoge.

This ceremony is not only to respect Yan Zhaoge's unique Taoist mirror, but also to respect the rise of Yan Zhaoge, to show the authentic Taoism, to return to the golden age, to truly control the heavens again, and to surpass the sky!

"You are welcome. Today we belong to the same way." Yan Zhaoge paid half of the ceremony to the people.

He first went to Wuzhuang temple, which had been developed for thousands of years, and planted ginseng trees.

"The Tao stands on top of it, and there is no measure of longevity." The contemporary master of Wuzhuang temple, together with all the disciples, bowed down to yanzhaoge.

Then, after handing over the ancient Buddha and others to others, Yan Zhaoge came to Yandi.

Those who are with us also have a clear day.

Xue Chuqing is looking at Yan Zhaoge with a complicated look.

Apart from being wounded in infancy, it has been a matter of years since she was reunited with Yan Zhaoge.

For her, the young man in front of her is her child.

But she understood that to Yandi, there was a difference.

Yandi is also quietly watching Yan Zhaoge.

At the moment, the fatigue in his eyes did not dissipate, but became heavier.

For him, he never hesitates about what he has made up his mind.

But there's always something different this time.

Yanzhaoge raised his hand, and a light shadow came out of his hand.

At the beginning, Yan Zhaoge sacrificed three precious jade Ruyi, smashing his second fake behind the temple of heaven, which contained such a shadow in the body.

The shadow was inhaled by sanbaoyuruyi. Later, sanbaoyuruyi combined with yanzhaoge himself to help him to enter the realm of Tao and become one with him.

But the shadow collected in the collection can be separated naturally by Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge had some speculation before he started.

After all, that body is the closest to his life.

The exchange of the two is the most appropriate.

"Although it has been thousands of years, the immeasurable Buddha has done special treatment, so it can be preserved till now." Yan Zhaoge said softly.

Yandi reached for the shadow, and her lips moved, unable to make a sound.

It's not hard for them to rebuild.

What's hard is what happened in front of us. Where should the family go.

"Shifu, Shiniang, I'll go first." After a long time, Yan Zhaoge put a smile on his face, and said at first.

"Don't call me Shifu." Yandi said decidedly.

Yan Zhaoge looks at him calmly.

"Let me think, let me think..." Yandi, who has always been domineering, was silent for a long time before murmuring.

Xue Chuqing slowly and firmly shakes his head at Yan Zhaoge. Although he doesn't make a sound, he is obviously not satisfied with the name Yan Zhaoge used just now.

Yan Zhaoge nodded to her, then looked at Yandi. After a little silence, she smiled and turned to the other side to leave.

Walking, someone took his hand from the side.

Yan Zhaoge looks around and sees Feng Yunsheng's face.

The woman's face, with a warm smile, met his four eyes.

"Much better than I expected." Yan Zhaoge's smile is stronger.

"Every day is better than every day." Feng Yunsheng said with a smile.

Yan Zhaoge looked up at the sky: "yes......"

He looked across the void and across the world.

We can see that as usual, somingzhang continues to live in seclusion when he comes back after going out. He has accompanied the sacred tree of Canghua for thousands of years.

One person one tree, as if it can be forever.

Yang Jian, who has always been free and easy, does not care about other things, has placed a special incense case in today's special day when the Taoist gate regains control of the heaven and the world. Please show your mentor, real Yuding, his legacy and pay a solemn tribute.

We can see the high-definition cyclone leading Yu Ye, long Xueji, Gao Xuebo, Gao Qing, and others, together suing Teng Huang Li Ying, who died thousands of years ago.

You can see yuanzhengfeng, the old leader of his family, giving incense to a rank. That's his mentor, zhanxilou, the ancestor of guangchengshan in the past eight polar world, who died young.

You can see that Shi Junzheng is accompanying his mother to win the rain to collect herbs. Next to him is a beautiful young woman, but Shi Jun's wife

Although many of them keep growing old and disappearing, more new people emerge in an endless stream.

Feng Yunsheng asked, "what are you going to do next to help the great sage ancestor, Tianzun, escape as soon as possible?"

"I do intend to." Yan Zhaoge replied.

"I don't know if the great sage can win if he finds Buddha in the end?" Feng Yunsheng thought.

"The great sage doesn't value winning. What he thinks is that he must fight this battle,