Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 445

[Chapter 432]

blood of Ruyi’s golden hoop splattered, Gui Yuanhua stretched out his sleeves and wiped the bloodstains on his face, became a little awake, and muttered: “Over the years, I have endured your scandals one by one, But this time, I don’t want to endure it any longer.” In

the depths of his eyes, an extremely cold killing intent suddenly swept up!

“Lord Monster General, what happened?”

Several maids walked in quickly, and saw the girl who had lost her life on the jade couch at a glance, but there was no change in their expressions.   Gui Yuanhua vented his emotions, calmed his mind,

and said coldly, “Drag this girl out!”

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The maid at the head smiled and said, “Your lord, the demon general, calm down. This place is dirty. As an adult, the concubine just needs to change to another palace.”

Gui Yuanhua nodded, flicked his sleeve robe, out of the palace.

The moment he left the palace, a wisp of “Zhishui True Qi” in the depths of his soul exuded a bone-chilling coldness, and it swept through Guiyuanhua’s mind in an instant.

Like a basin of cold water pouring down his head, Gui Yuanhua was stunned in place, no longer dominated by the emotions under his impulse, but slowly returned to his senses.

Several maids walked by dragging a petite bloody body, Gui Yuanhua was stunned for a while, and muttered: “I didn’t mean to kill you, just…” The

words came to his mouth, but he swallowed again. go back.

People cannot be resurrected from the dead.

The soul of this sleeping girl has dissipated, and the real spirit has turned away. Even if Guiyuanhua is a little unbearable at this time, it cannot change any facts.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the night wind is cold.

“Wan’er, it was you who made me look like this, and now I don’t even know myself.”

Gui Yuanhua sighed, and was awakened by the “infuriating water”, he had thought of that mysterious and terrifying Shangling again.

That deity once made it clear that he would not only make himself stand out in the dharma assembly, but would also make himself the position of the great demon general. According to the magical powers he passed down, what he said was obviously not a lie.

If he left the Anyang Water Palace before that and went back to look for Wan’er and the water monster, I’m afraid that this Supreme Spirit would definitely be furious, and then he would slap himself into flesh with a slap.

“I’ll let you live a little longer.”

Gui Yuanhua sank his mind and stopped thinking about these complicated matters, but walked towards another palace under the guidance of the maid.

…

in the depths of an unknown trench.

Since endless time, the pressure of the sea water of the East China Sea has poured into this place. This place cannot bear the reflection of the great sun, and it is dark all year round.

Ji Yuenian stood quietly on the edge of the trench, looking down at the dark nothingness in the depths of the trench, and he vaguely sensed a mysterious feeling.   ”Such a deep and endless trench…” During the meditation, Ji

Yuenian raised his head slightly and looked across the trench.   The apparent shape of this trench is not the usual narrow and long shape. With Ji Yuenian’s powerful sense of yin and yang crossing the boundary, it is impossible to fully detect the shape of the edge of the trench.   On the nine-petal lotus platform in the depths of the shrine, the true blood of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea trembled abruptly, and seemed to sense the real fear that originated from the depths of the bloodline.   The golden Buddha light came and directly suppressed the restless dragon palace true blood. Ji Yuenian had some doubts in his eyes, and murmured: “The true dragon blood of the East China Sea Dragon Palace is considered to be the honor between heaven and earth. The living beings are so afraid of this trench, what is the secret place here?”   Between the undercurrents, a somewhat hunched figure slowly condensed and appeared in front of Ji Yuenian.

The blood source of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, which was just peeled off by Ji Yuenian, was inexplicably restless.

The Anyang River God knelt down on the ground with a very respectful voice, and said, “Little God has seen the Dragon Lord!”

This Anyang River God obviously had some shallow knowledge, but he directly regarded Ji Yuenian as the true dragon bloodline of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Ji Yuenian’s eyes turned cold. He did everything possible to hide in order not to be discovered. Under the inspiration of this trench, he inadvertently leaked a trace of dragon blood. God noticed.

After a moment of silence, Ji Yue Young brushed the snow-white sleeves and asked, “Where is the trench here?”

The Anyang River God lowered his head, never seeing the coldness in Ji Yue’s eyes, listening to his question, He just said respectfully: “Return to the Dragon Lord, this is the place where a sacred object was silent before the immeasurable tribulations.

” Countless blazing white rays of light emerged, and they were densely woven.

“Photo.” As the

white light swirled around, the Anyang River God had been twisted into thousands of lights and shadows, and even the divine seal was cracked.

In the East China Sea, there are many gods and generals who descended from Xuanhaitian. If Ji Yuenian’s form and possession were leaked, it would be irreversible in an instant.   Ji Yuenian stretched out his sleeves to photograph the cracked divine seal, and said softly: “Matou Pilu

Mingwang Bodhisattva, since you are setting up here, there must be more cause and effect.”

The radiant golden Buddha light of “The Mantra” surged out, erasing all traces left by Ji Yuenian.

And the cracked divine seal was sent away by Ji Yuenian, and finally landed in the ancient hall where the true statue of Matou Pilu Mingwang Bodhisattva was located, and was placed with the pile of stone fragments. place.

The Divine Seal was born by adhering to the rules of heaven and earth. Now it is full of cracks and falls between the fragments of the Bodhisattva stone statue. It absorbs that strange and incomparable breath day and night.

The Anyang water environment is too small, and the quiet fall of this river god did not disturb any living beings at all. Only when the prefectural deity of Linbo Mansion deliberately probed, would he perceive a river god in the water realm at the edge of the mansion. ‘s demise.

“Before the Infinite Tribulation, a sacred object was silent.”

Ji Yuenian lowered his eyes, looking into the depths of the dark abyss, but thought of a supreme sacred object that only existed in legends.

That sacred object was silent in countless Yuanhui at the bottom of the East China Sea, and after countless countless tribulations, no living creature knew its true origin.

When this divine artifact took off, it reached the Thirty-Three-Three Heaven Realm up and down to the Netherworld Fengdu, which was enough to turn the vast universe upside down.

That thing is called “Tai Shang Ding Di Tian He Shen Zhen Iron”.

Also called “Ruyi Golden Hoop”.

(End of this chapter)