Chapter 1290

The little monkey looked at Huineng very badly, holding an iron bar and wanted to fight Huineng.

"Benefactor's words let me have another enlightenment. If I accumulate one more merit, the poor monk can prove the Bodhisattva fruit position." At this time, Huineng showed the color of thinking and folded his hands.

"Haven't you always wanted to help me? I'll give you a chance to try your present Dharma."

Sun Yi suddenly said that he wanted to temper life and death with the causal power of the Buddha family, which might give him some insight.

"Then almsgiver, you should be ready. Eighteen Arhats, lead me to the power of Buddha."

Huineng said with a smile, sprinkled the Buddha light, and let the eighteen Arhats behind him form an amazing Buddha array. He thought to himself that if he could take this opportunity to popularize him, he could immediately break through the Bodhisattva with the help of his merits.

"Then I'll learn your Buddhist dharma."

Sun Yi smiled, swept away the ruins around and sat cross legged.

The little monkey stared at the monks warily for fear that they would be bad for Sun Yi. From the memory of the monkey family, these monks are neither good nor easy to provoke.

"Almsgiver, you're about to be ready." Huineng said with a smile, a golden lotus rose at his feet and surrounded Sun Yi with the eighteen Arhats.

Among the mountains, the black dark was gasified into a continuous fog, which was dispersed by a precious light. The endless Buddha light was telling the true meaning of Buddha, as if the real Buddha had come.

The power of cause and effect Buddha was borrowed from the civilization of Buddha. Sun Yi closed her eyes and released her imperial appearance.

Emperor Xiang evolves his supernatural powers, plays the power of life and death, and evolves a long river. He wants to create his own supernatural powers and open his own civilization with life and death.

Today's Huineng Dharma is more powerful. It can be called the first monk under the Bodhisattva. Every word is the truth and a profound Dharma.

In a twinkling of an eye, three hours passed, and two powerful forces converged in an exchange in the void, winning or losing, and annihilated at the same time.

"Amitabha, benefactor's Tao is strong again. I can't extradite the Buddha Dharma." Huineng said helplessly and put away his Dharma.

"The master's Dharma is very powerful and can borrow the power of cause and effect Buddha." Sun Yi got up and looked at Huineng with a smile: "within a thousand years, the master will become a Bodhisattva."

The connection between yin and Yang and the collision between cause and effect make life and death more powerful, which makes Sun Yi gain a lot.

"I'd like to leave first and go to Pudu to extraditable people."

Huineng told Sun Yi the Buddhist language and disappeared into the vast mountains with eighteen Arhats.

"Let's go, too." Sun Yi's body flashed and left with the little monkey.

The atmosphere in the city was dignified and the war became more and more fierce. During this period, there were dozens of fallen Taoist emperors, and the venerable were also fighting to the death. The two sides had reached an irreconcilable point and soon reached a real decisive battle.

After Sun Yi came back, he settled the little monkeys and realized life and death again.

"Yi'er, could you excuse me?" Outside the palace, a kind voice came.

"Hongbo." Hearing the speech, Sun Yi was stunned and hurried out of the pass to introduce Hongbo into the palace and pour tea for him personally.

Hongbo was not polite either. With a kind smile on his face, he came in, sat down directly on the chair, and sipped his tea.

"I don't know Hongbo's sudden visit. What do you want to tell me?" Sun Yi looked at Hongbo respectfully.

This is a great man. If he wants to win the powerful quasi respect of the king fruit position of Mount Tai, maybe even a step of the way of heaven is not Hongbo's opponent.

"There are two things. The first thing is that the Lord of hell sends a message that he will choose a husband for the little princess." Hongbo looked at sun Yat-sen.

Hearing the speech, Sun Yi was shocked and said, "are you going to choose a husband so soon?"

Sun Yi knows that this has something to do with himself. The Lord of hell must choose a strong genius for Duanmu Miao, which is also a test for himself.

"Yes, many heroes in hell have gone, but they don't know how they will choose their husbands." Hongbo looked at Sun Yi with compassion and valued him as much as his daughter Mandala.

"Then I will go to the 18th floor of hell." Sun Yi said firmly.

"This is only the first thing. There is one more key thing. The other side opens again."

Speaking of the other side, Hongbo's face became solemn. It was a place full of killing opportunities, but full of infinite possibilities.

"The other side?" Sun Yi didn't understand.

"The last time the other side was opened was in 300 million years. In the history of more than 4 billion years of hell, the other side was only opened 17 times. This time is the 18th time, corresponding to the number of double nine. It is the place where hell's warriors preach."

"Where is the other shore?" Sun Yi asked.

"If you want to go to the other side, you must cross the yellow spring. At the end of the yellow spring is a forgetful river. You can really reach the other side only by stepping across the forgetful river. However, it is too difficult to step on the other side. There will be no more than ten people on the other side of the myth every time, but when you step on the other side, the weakest achievement will be quasi respect."

The other shore is the mythical place of hell warrior. The LORD was born when the ninth other shore was opened.

However, the danger on the other side is also the first murderer in hell. If thousands of warriors set foot on the other side, they are likely to die, and many of the rest may retreat and return.

"Hongbo means to let me step on the other side." Sun Yat Sen thought and understood.

"Yes, I do intend to let you set foot on the other side. Although this road is dangerous, it is also the place where the hell warrior testifies. I heard that there is an immortal myth on the other side, and his strength has reached the place of heaven and earth." Hongbo said solemnly.

"Immortal myth!"

Sun Yat Sen's heart was shocked. Who could this myth be? It can make Hongbo so dignified. Moreover, listening to Hongbo's tone, the immortal myth is respect, which is extremely powerful. It is likely to surpass the three-step creation and achieve the terrible four-step detachment.

"Yes, no one knows who the myth is, and the warrior who crossed the other shore has only heard his voice." Hongbo sighed.

"When will the other shore open?" Sun Yi asked directly.

"Within one or two years, you can go to the 18th floor of hell and just participate in the little princess's husband selection." Hongbo nodded.

"Choose a husband, the other side." Sun Yi meditated.

Uncle Hong lovingly stretched out his hand and patted Sun Yi on the head. He said kindly, "in seven days, I will ask the Lord Changhai to send you to the 18th floor. Just in time, the little witch of the king of hell's house will also send you back."

During this period of time, Bao Fei is a little witch, which makes the dead city fly in vain. She is frightened to see her.

"Hongbo, don't you go to the other shore and look for the opportunity to become the Lord?"

"I want to sit in the dead city in vain. I have a hunch that the king of Mount Tai will step on the 12th floor to fight with me in this century, and I will use this life and death duel to get out of my heaven." A fierce look flashed in Hongbo's eyes.

Sun Yi felt a chill in his heart. This will be a decisive battle without death. The king of Mount Tai hopes to kill Hongbo with the last Shouyuan of his life. In this way, no one can shake their treasure position.