I Have Countless Legendary Swords! Chapter 922: Zhu Buddha preaching

After leaving the palace, Zhou Xuanji's eyes were greeted by a huge forest. The trees were so tall that they rose into the clouds, and the diameter of their trunks was exaggerated.

The majestic aura fills this world, the sky is sea-blue, the sky is vast, and there is the sound of roosters in the distance.

Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows and said, "This voice is the Golden Crown God?"

The corner of Komatsu's mouth raised, and he smiled: "That's right."

Isn't the golden crown **** in Kunlun Yuanting, when was she arrested?

Zhou Xuanji was puzzled and swept away his divine thoughts, and found that besides the golden crown god, there were other great supreme auras.

The only souls left by those great princes are wandering everywhere.

Isn't it possible that none of the great princes hunted by the gods of the gods fell completely?

Zhou Xuanji thought about it, wondering what Shenmiaoxing wanted to do.

Xiao Zhizun sent him a message: "Be careful, maybe those guys are your fate, and she's raised here."

Zhou Xuanji is noncommittal, it is not his careless question now.

His situation depends on the gods.

Shen Mian Xing waved his right hand, wrapping Zhou Xuanji with his supernatural power.

Zhou Xuanji's vision instantly came to the turbulence of time and space, and Shenmiaoxing stood in front, his red robe fluttering.

Looking at her profile, Zhou Xuanji asked: "Can you tell me who you are?"

Kamimiya wants to gather the Hou Gu Zun for three days, saying that she wants to create a brand-new prosperous world. What is her purpose?

"I can't say, you will die if you say it." Kamimusoshi pursed his lips, hiding it secretly.

Zhou Xuanji frowned. He was wondering if Shenmiaoxing was bluffing him, or was he really unable to say?

It's like the black staff with blood beads, it can't be named.

A few hours later.

Shen Miao Xing took Zhou Xuanji away from the turbulent flow of time and space. Here is a red sky, the sea of ​​clouds cascading, magnificent and vast.

Zhou Xuanji caught a glimpse of the huge temple in the distance, surrounded by red clouds, like a mirage, mysterious and solemn.

He felt a vast breath, a feeling of facing Hong Qin Shengjun.

Even heavier than Hong Qin Shengjun.

"Wait for a while, let you talk, and then you can answer. You don't have to conceal, and answer any questions truthfully." Kamuixing exhorted.

Zhou Xuanji did not answer, looking forward to what will happen later.

The two quickly flew into the temple and landed on the stone steps.

In front is a courtyard wall, and you can walk to the end along the trail. Zhou Xuanji saw a stone statue with two heads and eight arms, exaggerated muscles, maintaining a mighty posture of demons, and his eyes are vivid.

Little Supreme emerged from the sword and asked in amazement: "Is it the legendary Buddha?"

Zhou Xuanji and Shen Jianxing looked at him in surprise.

"How do you know?" Kamin Xing asked with a frown.

The existence of Zufo is not something that the little supreme can come into contact with.

Xiao Zhizun sighed: "I heard it by chance, and I guessed it casually, but I didn't expect it to be right. I thought that Zufo is a legend, and it really exists."

Kamimoshi smiled and didn't ask.

They walked to the gate of the temple, and Shenmianxing said: "Zu Buddha, you have heard it all, don't you open the door soon!"

Her tone is careless and unceremonious.

Obviously, she is very familiar with Zufo.

Boom!

The door opened, and Zhou Xuanji looked intently. The temple was dim, and a light shone down, covering an old monk.

The old monk has a golden body, a vicissitudes of life, his mouth is covered with a white beard, and his body is slightly thin, and his robes appear loose.

He slowly opened his eyes, Zhou Xuanji and Xiao Zhizun were blindly closed by the brilliance in his eyes.

"What's the matter?"

Zu Buddha asked whether he was salty or indifferent, his eyes fell on Zhou Xuan's body, and his pupils suddenly enlarged.

Zhou Xuanji's heart beat wildly when he saw him, but instead of shifting his gaze, he pretended to be calm and looked at Zufo.

Kamimoshi smiled and said, "I think you already understand, right?"

Zu Buddha looked at Zhou Xuanji and said, "Go ahead."

Zhou Xuanji took a step forward, calmly.

"Very good, you should be a great talent in Kunlun Yuanting, and supreme luck. Your soul is still very young and has unlimited potential. Come in." Zufo said blankly.

Zhou Xuanji hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the temple.

Kamimoshi smiled, somewhat proud.

Little Supreme slid into the Little Supreme Sword, and Zhou Xuanji threw the sword into the Supreme Library.

After Zhou Xuanji stepped into the temple, the gate closed.

The surroundings became dim, only the light on Zufo's body.

He saluted the Grand Buddha and waited for the Grand Buddha to speak.

The Buddha asked: "Do you want to learn the practice?"

Zhou Xuanji nodded.

"What kind of practice do you like?" Zufo asked.

"Domineering and decisive, never moving forward." Zhou Xuanji replied without hesitation.

Along the way, he has always leapfrogged.

He likes the domineering and powerful way of practice.

Zu Buddha's face changed slightly and asked: "What do you think of the Supreme Heaven?"

Zhou Xuanji immediately understood what he meant.

"I understand very one-sidedly. I don't like it or hate it." Zhou Xuanji replied truthfully.

The Supreme Heaven is powerful and cruel.

He is prosperous and powerful and overwhelmingly cruel.

"Sit down."

Zufo whispered, the voice fell, and a futon appeared in front of him.

Zhou Xuanji sat down with him, sitting tightly, waiting for the next questioning from the Buddha.

Zu Buddha spoke again~IndoMTL.com~ What he said made Zhou Xuanji unable to understand.

is an unknown language.

Zhou Xuanji's spirit can't guess the meaning of his words.

The Buddha is preaching!

Zhou Xuanji frowned. He couldn't understand this language. How to listen?

The next second, he suddenly felt that Zufo's voice was very mysterious, revealing a strange magical power.

Soon, he was immersed in it.

He didn't use the exercises, he just listened intently.

In the dark, he could feel what the Grand Buddha was teaching him.

He slowly closed his eyes, and Zufo's voice began to impact his heart and soul.

Outside the temple.

Shen Nian Xing raised his eyebrows and murmured: "This old guy used his own ancestral sound directly. It seems that he has taken Zhou Xuanji at a glance."

Her eyes flickered and her expression became complicated.

"Is he really the next Hongmeng Tian?"

……

In the bamboo forest, Xian Xianghua meditated on the boulder, surrounded by clouds and mist, her robe fluttering slightly.

A young man in white suddenly trot over. He knelt in front of the boulder and said excitedly: "Auntie, I have found you again. Can you teach me the exercises?"

This boy in white clothes is called Zhou Tianyuan, who is the son of Zhou Tanhua.

A month ago, he came across Xian Xianghua by chance.

Xian Xianghua showed him how powerful she is, and surprised him as a heavenly man. In his opinion, this fairy aunt is more powerful than his father.

In order to prove himself to his father, he wanted to approve the teacher Xian Xianghua, but Xian Xianghua said that he was not sincere enough to impress her.

In this way, Zhou Tianyuan came to greet Xianxianghua day after day.

Seeing her grandson's excited gesture, Xian Xianghua's face was expressionless, but she was laughing wildly in her heart.

For some reason, she suddenly thought of facing Zhou Xuanji as a teenager.

Very cool!

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