The next day, millions of human monks, carrying more than 20 million demon soldiers, formally went out to the west, with iron hooves flapping, chariots rumbling, and thousands of miles of light, rolling up a piece of smoke and sand.

The Human Emperor brought the supreme and powerful soldiers to destroy the Western religion, as if the wind had grown, spread throughout the human world, and the world was shaking.

…………

In the main hall of Hanging Temple, an old monk with white hair and hair was sitting upright in the main seat, while the rest were sitting in the side seat, with a hint of panic on his face. After a long time, the old monk above the main seat said, "I am merciful. Now Xiao Chen's devil leader has many soldiers invaded me in the West. Can you teach me how to teach me!"

All the monks were silent, their eyes closed slightly, as if they had entered into meditation.

Joke, even the northern demon court was destroyed. Although their Buddhism is one or two more powerful than the demon court, it is still very limited.

Now that I have made suggestions, if I fail, wouldn’t it be a joke?

The old monk slowly glanced at the crowd, and when he saw them, his heart was sad and his face was desolate.

"I am Buddha, will my West really be destroyed by the devil?"

"Amitabha!"

All the monks knelt on their knees, their faces were desolate, and they chanted the name of Amitabha Buddha.

The supreme power of wishes is like blue smoke, constantly lingering around the most magnificent Buddha statue in the hall.

The voices of the Buddhist sons were silent, "Amitabha!" were endless.

Its sounds like whispers or prayers. In a blink of an eye, it has spread throughout Xiniu Hezhou from the Hanging Temple.

Countless Buddhist disciples knelt on their knees and chanted the Buddha's name. They were frightened and their words were sad.

In just a moment, the entire West was filled with golden wishes, vast and boundless, dyeing the sky into golden brilliance.

"Good! Good!"

A sound of compassion resounded throughout the West.

The Buddhist sons were shocked and looked into the sky, but they saw a phantom of Lingshan appearing. In the middle is the Great Leiyin Temple, where golden light is filled with dialect, huge Buddha with big ears and big breasts exposed.

It is the Lord of all Buddhas and Tathagata.

Following them were countless Bodhisattvas, Vajras, and Venerables. Some were compassionate, angry, and evil. They also sat on a lotus platform, guarded evil beasts, held wishful thinking, held Buddha's staff, wore eight treasure robes, and wore Buddha's crown.

All kinds of expressions are different.

However, its boundless and magnificent Buddha statues have no other home except this Lingshan Holy Land.

There is a saying in the Tathagata that it was rumored to be transformed by the Taoist Taoist, the first immortal of the Jie Sect, Duobao. However, it was not the transformation of Jie Yin and Cunti, but it was the instructed by Laojun.

There is a key point in this, that the saints of Gui and Cundi can actually allow a chess piece that is not under his control to worship into Buddhism.

Although Laojun is powerful, it is also the title of the number one immortal in the Jie Sect of Duobao Taoist, which is not a false saying.

To put it further, for thousands of years, even if Duobaohua Tathagata has been sleeping every day, the supreme vows he has absorbed are enough to take it a step further.

It is really unpredictable how high the Tathagata has reached today.

"I am Buddha, please give me mercy!"

The Buddhist children hurriedly bowed and held ten hands, with pious eyes in their eyes.

"I know what you are thinking!"

Tathagata sat upright in the middle, picked up the flower and smiled, pointed at it casually, and a Buddha's will descended.

The old monk in the Hanging Temple rushed to answer, but he saw the Buddha's order in his palm, which looked like gold but not gold, like jade but not jade. The tentacles were warm and soft, but there was also a little coolness. There were only a few eight characters on it, and the golden light shining.

"Cause and effect are determined by heaven, and everything is false!"

‘Master Buddha, I don’t understand, I don’t understand!”

The old hatred looked crazy and kept kowtowing to the Tathagata above the phantom of Lingshan.

Seeing this, Tathagata looked compassionate and sighed: "You are waiting for the appearance!"

The huge golden body of the Tathagata gradually disappeared, and countless Bodhisattvas and Arhats also spoke loudly on the Buddha's name and dissipated.

The phantom of Lingshan finally dissipated slowly, and the boundless Buddha light disappeared. Only the devout voices of Buddhist children from Xiniu Hezhou were left.

The host of the Hangkong Temple, with a sad expression, his hands tremblingly pinched the Buddha's order in his hand.

Cause and effect are all vain. Isn’t this what I mean, let it go. Western Buddhism, whether it is life or death, is determined by heaven!

…………………

In the Purple Bamboo Forest of the South China Sea, Cihang and Tongtian were sitting on the ground, staring at the chessboard in front of them with concentration.

But looking at the chessboard, the two big dragons are hard to distinguish, and the black spies are intersecting, but there are not many or small, and there are exactly ninety-nine each.

At this time, Tongtian pinched a black man and said, "I didn't expect that Xiao Chen, a kid, was so quick that he started to take action against Buddhism!"

Cihang also gave a ritual and said gently: "Good, isn't this exactly what you and I expect!"

"Haha, what I said is true, but the guy on Lingshan is so obedient this time and didn't make small moves, which is beyond my expectations!"

"Do you have forgotten that the real big names in the West are those two!"

Cihang raised his finger and slowly wrote two words in the air.

One word "indicate" and two words "express"

Seeing this, Tongtian shook his head and sighed, with more sorrow between his eyebrows, and the black piece in his hand was also put into the chess box again.

…………………

For half a month, Xiao Chen led tens of millions of troops and horses to march from Tanggu continuously.

Finally, when I saw a desert from afar, I saw a group of human monks showing excitement when they saw this, and a little more bloodthirsty yu appeared in their eyes.

Xiao Chen raised his hand, Xue Yan, who was beside him, hurriedly waved the order flag, and the army followed the order and paused on the spot.

Jian Shisan rushed to Xiao Chen from above the sky, stepped on the flying sword, and asked in confusion: "Master Xiao, why did you stop the march?"

When Xiao Chen heard this, he chuckled. He pointed to the front and said, "There is nothing else. The territory of Western Buddhism is ahead. We must be careful. You must know that these bald donkeys are the most cunning!"

"It's better to do everything step by step than to let Buddhism take advantage of the opportunity!"

After hearing this, Jian Shisan nodded and said, "What Master Xiao said is exactly, but I am anxious!"

"It's okay, from now on, we will reduce our marching speed by half. Be careful! Let's camp here tonight."

"promise!"

Xie Wen on the side hurriedly began to convey the orders, and soon, huge tents began to erect.

The outermost demon soldiers were surrounded by 20 million, layer by layer, surrounding the camp into an iron barrel.

In the middle of the tent, Xiao Chen sat upright on the main seat, with a solemn face, and a little sadness mixed between his eyebrows.

Xue Yan on the side saw Xiao Chen frowning slightly, and couldn't help feeling distressed, and then her slender hands slowly kneaded Xiao Chen's shoulders.

"Husband, are you worried about this war?"

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly when he heard this: "I don't know why, but I always feel that this Western expedition has a lot of variables. There are too many hidden foundations in Buddhism!"

"Husband is a little worried! How could we lose if we have more than 20 million demon soldiers and 300,000 human elites?"

"I hope so..."

To be honest, Xiao Chen was also a little confused. There was only one Buddhist sect in the entire Xiniu Hezhou. After tens of millions of years of accumulation, it is difficult for ordinary people to know how huge the Buddhist sect is.

Although I have tens of millions of demon soldiers and 300,000 elite humans, if I really fight, my victory will only be in the 50% or 50% of them.

The next day, the human camp slowly marched again. Four hours later, finally arrived in front of a mountain, and endless Buddha energy suddenly surged.

Xiao Chen's army was shocked and then formed a formation spirit on the spot and started to quit. The human monks also stopped and looked at the mountain coldly.

This mountain is called Luojia Mountain. It is rumored that it is the place where the earthly light Dharma and the blue practice Buddha, and it is also known as great wisdom and great wisdom, and the meaning of awakening.

This mountain is three thousand feet high and is full of boundless red sandalwood. It has the sound of a phoenix, which is ringing day and night, and the boundless Buddha light is filled with it.

From top to bottom, every three feet away, a Buddhist temple was built and a cushion was laid. A Buddhist son sat upright on it. Some were holding flowers and laughing, some were compassionate, holding blue lamps in hand, and some were holding Buddhist scriptures. There were many things. After a glance at it, there were no less than a million people.

Xiao Chen felt a stern heart. No wonder so many elite Buddhists gathered together, so there is such a strong Buddhist spirit!

"Amitabha! Why did Donald Xiao violate my West!"

The old monk with white hair and hair was sitting on a golden lotus platform from the Buddha temple, slowly drifting into the air, looking at Xiao Chen in the head with kind eyes.

Xiao Chen smiled at the sky after hearing this, then pointed the sword at Jiashan and said coldly: "If you surrender to us, you will never die!"

The old monk smiled and looked more merciful.

"The green lotus and white lotus family are my family. I wonder who we will surrender to?"

"Ha, the Buddhists are indeed all the people with lotus flowers!"

Xue Qingtian on one side sneered, but he was extremely disdainful of Buddhism.

Seeing this, the old monk held ten hands and said loudly: "Amitabha!"

Then he said calmly: "I am the host of the Hanging Temple and is the leader of the Buddhist sect in Xiniu Hezhou, but he does not talk to the Demon Emperor!"

Xue Qingtian was furious, his body trembled with anger, and the Desolate Demon Emperor was not the one who mocked him.

Xiao Chen also had murderous intent in his eyes, and then he mocked: "Don't you all say that every flower and grass have a spirit, and it can be said that all living beings are equal."
To be continued...