True Immortal of the Netherworld

Chapter 580 The Golden Kingdom

This is a world of golden light.

All you can see is gold. In the distance, a golden mountain stands on the earth like a golden giant. At the foot of the mountain, a golden river meanders through, sprinkling a golden flower.

In the nearer place, the golden trees, golden flowers, even the birds resting on the branches and the butterflies flying freely on the flowers are all golden.

Everything in the space is as eternal as gold, but dull and lifeless.

Like a huge painting painted with gold powder, it is shocking but lacks charm and agility.

"Golden Kingdom, is this the paradise in the mouth of the long-browed monk?" Xu Yang whispered.

"In the secular world, gold is rare and precious, and here there is nothing else except gold, which seems worthless." Yin Mengting said.

"Sister Yin is right, the golden eyes are just cold and emotionless dead things. In my eyes, these things are not even as good as a free-flying bird." Ah Zhu said.

Just as Ah Zhu's words fell.

In the void in front of Ah Zhu, a cluster of golden light flashed, and the golden light was condensed, and a golden bird appeared out of thin air. The bird fluttered its wings clumsily and hovered in the air.

"Wow! Whatever you think, you get it!" Ah Zhu said in surprise.

When Ah Zhu stretched out a palm, the golden bird actually flew slowly into Ah Zhu's palm.

But the bird could not sing, and its eyes looked a little dull.

Ah Zhu stretched out her other hand and gently touched the golden feathers on the surface of the golden bird's body, but a trace of coldness came from her fingertips.

"Fly freely."

Ah Zhu raised her palm, and the golden bird spread its wings clumsily, and its tiny figure disappeared in the golden color in the distance.

Looking at the flying golden bird, Ah Zhu curled her lips and said, "It's a pity that it is a bird without soul, more like a puppet without life, pitiful."

Ah Zhu even felt a little guilty in her heart, because it was her delusion that created this golden bird without soul.

"Everyone has his own paradise in his heart. So, this golden country is not paradise." Yin Mengting thought for a moment, then said.

"In my opinion, the real paradise may only need a pot of wine for people to drink." Xu Yang said without hiding.

For Xu Yang, a drunkard, a pot of wine can really make him happy.

Happiness is joy, as long as the heart is content, joy is bliss.

Just as Xu Yang finished speaking, a large piece of golden light swirled in the open space opposite him. The golden light dissipated, and there was actually a table of exquisite golden dishes, chicken, duck, fish, and meat, and there was a thin-necked and bulging golden wine pot on the table.

"Is it really possible to have everything you want?" Xu Yang said, and walked forward.

The golden dishes were tasteless, and the wine in the wine pot had no aroma of wine at all, just flowing gold.

Xu Yang frowned slightly and said dissatisfiedly: "Such a paradise is not deceiving oneself!"

Ming Lin, who was lying on Xu Yang's shoulder, said: "Is this golden space the paradise that those bald men said? They just made some golden lumps to deceive people."

Xu Yang looked around, and then said with some disappointment: "I wonder where the long-browed monk is here? The Buddha's relic is still in his hand."

Just then, the golden things in front of everyone flowed like a river.

Mountains, rivers, trees, flowers, butterflies and birds... They were controlled by an invisible force, like a picture painted by a golden pen, distorted and lost their original appearance.

The whole space rumbled.

Not long after, the picture in front of the three people became completely different.

Xu Yang, Azhu and Yin Mengting were in an extremely huge golden temple.

In the middle of the golden temple, there was a three-meter-tall gilded sitting Buddha.

Looking closely, the appearance of this gilded sitting Buddha was exactly the same as the shadow of the long-browed monk that appeared before. The long-browed Buddha statue performed a Buddhist ceremony with one hand, and the other hand was placed flat on the knee, with the palm facing up.

In his palm, colorful clouds of light surged, and a chestnut-sized Buddha relic as white as mutton fat lay quietly in it.

"It's the Buddha relic." Ah Zhu beside Xu Yang said.

"Yes, it's the Buddha relic." In the induction of the Buddha's power of creation emanating from the Buddha relic, the Qingtan Buddhist beads on Yin Mengting's wrist vibrated and emitted wisps of green light.

"It's the one before." Xu Yang's spiritual sense swept and confirmed it without a doubt.

At this time, the Buddha relic was not far away from the three people, but the three people stood there and dared not move.

On both sides of the temple hall, there were layers of stacked Buddhist niches, which were as tall as a small mountain, and on them were extremely lifelike gilded Buddha statues, and the number was as many as tens of thousands.

These gilded Buddha statues had different faces and were all life-size. Everyone seemed to be listening carefully to the long-browed Buddha in the middle, while their eyes seemed to be moving, watching Xu Yang and the other two who had entered.

"I am Xu Yang, and I am here to retrieve the Buddha's relics." Xu Yang said loudly.

The voice echoed in the temple for a long time.

After a while, no one responded.

"You two wait here carefully, I will go and retrieve the Buddha's relics." Xu Yang said.

The two women nodded.

Xu Yang walked towards the long-browed Buddha opposite generously, observing with his spiritual sense as he walked.

"Master Xu Yang, I always feel that there is a murderous aura in this temple! However, this is exactly what this demon dragon likes. Hehe." Ming Lin, who was lying on Xu Yang's shoulder, said.

"In order to save the soul of my master, I must get this Buddha relic. I will kill anyone who stands in my way, and I will kill Buddha if I stand in his way!" Xu Yang said coldly.

Unconsciously, under the instigation of Ming Lin, Xu Yang showed his violent side.

After a while, Xu Yang came to the bottom of the long-browed sitting Buddha, and looked up. The Buddha relic was just a few feet above his head.

On the lapel of the sitting Buddha, the four words "Six Awakening Monk" were clearly engraved.

"Senior Six Awakening, I know that this Buddha relic was left by you. But my master's soul needs the Buddha relic to save it. So, I can only take it away."

Xu Yang's consciousness moved, and the golden ball of the Golden Crow Buddha Flame Spirit in the Purple Mansion Space turned into a three-legged golden bird, which disappeared on the spot.

Xu Yang raised one hand upward.

A golden flame flew out and turned into a three-legged firebird about the size of a foot in an instant, which was the body of the Golden Crow Buddha Flame Spirit. The three-legged firebird spread its wings and flew nimbly towards the Buddha relic in the sitting Buddha's hand.

The three-legged firebird seemed to have life, and it held the Buddha relic in its mouth.

Sure enough, as a Buddhist object, the Buddha relic did not reject the Golden Crow Flame Spirit at all.

The three-legged firebird spread its wings and landed steadily in Xu Yang's palm.

Xu Yang's face showed satisfaction after getting the "Buddha relic".

With a move of his spiritual consciousness, the three-legged firebird turned into a ball of golden spiritual flames and wrapped the "Buddha relic" layer by layer.

"Master, I got the Buddha relic." Xu Yang whispered. He couldn't help but touch the ghost wood waistband hanging on his waist with one hand.

The soul of Xu Yang's master "Guigu Yeyan" was still sleeping in the ghost wood waistband at this moment.

Seeing this, Ah Zhu clapped his hands and said, "We have got the Buddha's relic, so Lord Ghost Fire can wake up."

Yin Mengting also showed a look of joy.

When the person you like is happy, you are happy, which is also a kind of bliss.

Xu Yang held the Buddha's relic in his hand and walked back step by step. As he walked, he kept an eye on the changes around him.

Xu Yang found that the Buddha statues on the layers of niches on both sides of the temple clearly followed his steps.

"These Buddha statues are undoubtedly defensive restrictions." Xu Yang made a judgment in his heart.

With a clench of his palm, the Golden Crow Buddha Fire wrapped the Buddha's relic and was held tightly in Xu Yang's palm.

At this moment, something strange happened.

"Mimi Mama Hum Hum..."

A neat Buddhist sound suddenly sounded, and ten thousand monks chanted at the same time.

The sound contained the extremely powerful soul-shaking power of the Buddha's words, like a surging tide hitting the shore, layer by layer, stack by stack, endlessly.

Under the attack of this huge Buddhist sound, the souls of Xu Yang and Ah Zhu even had double images, and they were about to leave their bodies.

Behind Yin Mengting, a unique and independent Qingtan Wonderful Tree phantom automatically appeared. Under the blessing of the Qingtan Wonderful Tree phantom, the soul-shaking power of the Buddha's words of the Ten Thousand Buddhas seemed to have no effect on it.

"Not good, this soul-shaking power is too strong." Xu Yang cried out secretly, and at the same time, his consciousness moved, and he summoned Ah Zhu through voice transmission, "Quickly transform into the form of a flame spirit, save your strength, and prepare to counterattack."

As Xu Yang's natal spiritual pet, Ah Zhu and Xu Yang are in tune with each other.

The next moment, Ah Zhu's body turned into a red stream of light and sank into Xu Yang's body, turning into a firebird and spinning in the purple mansion space.

In this way, Ah Zhu's impact on the attack of the Buddha's words will be minimized.

"Master Xu Yang, you can use my Minglin's consciousness. The bald man who only knows how to chant scriptures is really annoying." Minglin said.

The next moment, the dark scale turned into a black demonic aura and entered Xu Yang's purple mansion space.

And the dark scale's powerful consciousness turned into a black dragon shadow and entered the sea of ​​consciousness under Xu Yang's crown.

With the help of the dark scale's powerful consciousness, Xu Yang's mental power increased several times.

Xu Yang urged his consciousness, and with his powerful mental power, he eliminated the interference of the Buddha's words and soul-shaking power, and stabilized his soul again.

"You want to stop me, Xu Xiaoxian, at this level?" Xu Yang said confidently.

The Buddha's words were like a tide, and they lasted for a long time before stopping.

The next moment after the Buddha's words stopped, the Buddha statues in the surrounding temples began to vibrate.

In the eyes of each Buddha statue, golden tears flowed out.

I don't know whether it was sadness or anger.

A surprising scene happened.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh——

A series of monks' phantoms emerged from the Buddha statues.

There were tens of thousands of them, surrounding Xu Yang and Yin Mengting.

"Is it a semi-spiritual body? No, it should be the imprisoned soul!" Xu Yang's eyes were jumping with flames, and he used the Flame Spirit Eyes to quickly make an accurate judgment.

Looking at the anger in the eyes of the monks in front of him, Xu Yang suddenly remembered something? He remembered that Jin Tongzi once said that this Five Buddha Vajra Formation was a great killing formation with the power to kill ten thousand Buddhas. Now it seems that it is indeed the case.

"Could it be that this Five Buddha Vajra Formation actually imprisoned the souls of tens of thousands of monks, using their soul power as a means of killing. These tens of thousands of monks will never be reincarnated. This is not a paradise, it is simply a cruel way to hell." Xu Yang thought about it and was terrified.

Xu Yang didn't know that this "Five Buddha Vajra Formation" was originally a taboo killing formation of the Golden Buddha Temple, and it would not be used unless it was absolutely necessary.

Thousands of years ago, in the battle between humans and demons, the Golden Buddha Temple, as the leader of the Buddhist sect, witnessed the human coalition forces being hit hard one after another, and had to use such a killing formation.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell..."

Thousands of years ago, thousands of monks from the Golden Buddha Temple, led by the "Long Eyebrow Monk", shouted this fearless Buddhist saying together. For the "Golden Kingdom" in their hearts, they threw themselves into the Five Buddhas Vajra Formation without hesitation. This scene was also very tragic.

The Golden Kingdom is also a fearless belief.

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