Chapter 1422

Wen Buwan waved her hand, and a silver talisman pattern appeared in her hand.

He He Pingsheng raised an eyebrow.

This was his first time seeing this thing, but even though it was his first time, he recognized it at a glance: "This is... the Order of the Great Dao? Or the Order of the Great Dao of Space?"

"Yes!" Wen Buwan nodded: "Brother, this is the seventeenth piece of the Order of the Great Dao of Space, and it is complete!"

"This is the most precious thing in the entire Buddhist Sect!"

"This item was requested by my Master from 【Mingyuan Bodhisattva】, who said I could contemplate it for a period of time!"

"Don't make a scene after you take it away, otherwise I won't be able to explain it to my Master!"

He He Pingsheng was moved. He did not refuse, but instead waved his hand to take this piece of the Great Dao Order and said, "Junior Sister, no need to say more; I know the function of this Great Dao Order!"

"It just so happens that what I am currently cultivating is the Great Dao of Space!"

"How about this: after I contemplate it for a while, I will come back and return it to you in some time; your Master might not necessarily discover it!"

"Mm-hmm..." Wen Buwan tilted her head, looked at the tall man in front of her, and nodded with a look of admiration: "Brother, take care!"

Although He He Pingsheng was reluctant, he had to quickly activate the jade talisman and change his appearance back into Luo Luo Bingyao!

However, the green line between the two of them still had not broken!

Weng weng weng...

He He Pingsheng put away the array constructed by the July Treasure Mirror, and the two of them were revealed once again.

"Saintess?"

"Saintess, you..."

"Aren't you condensing the Dao Seed?"

The nuns guarding outside were surprised. They had originally thought this closed-door discussion of the Dao would last for hundreds of years; they didn't expect it to be over in three days.

"Dao Seed?" Wen Buwan looked puzzled: "What Dao Seed? Hehe... you misunderstood. I and... um... Biyun Xianzi Luo Bingyao were truly discussing the Dao. I learned quite a few things from her!"

Just at this moment, the Liujue Buddha Emperor also walked over!

"Amitabha!" The Buddha Emperor looked at Wen Buwan and breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned again and asked: "This... what is this green silk thread?"

"Why?" Looking at the almost invisible green silk thread connecting Wen Buwan and He He Pingsheng, the Buddha Emperor was a bit confused.

Wen Buwan hurriedly explained: "It is a connection of Dao techniques between this disciple and Biyun Xianzi Luo Bingyao. Because of the discussion of the Dao, it cannot be removed for a while. But Master, do not worry; once Biyun Xianzi Luo Bingyao leaves, it will naturally be fine!"

"That is correct!" He He Pingsheng also nodded and spoke.

"Amitabha!" The Buddha Emperor immediately felt at ease and said: "That is good then!"

He He Pingsheng also bowed to the Buddha Emperor: "Your Majesty Buddha Emperor, thank you for the opportunity to discuss the Dao with the Saintess provided by the Buddhist Sect. This one has benefited greatly and learned much!"

"Thank you!"

The Buddha Emperor asked: "Biyun Xianzi Luo Bingyao, actually... this Buddha can also teach you a bit of Buddhist Dharma?"

"How about you become a disciple under this Buddha..."

Before the Buddha Emperor could finish his sentence, He He Pingsheng hurriedly shook his head and refused: "Thank you, Your Majesty, but this junior does not wish to cultivate Buddhist Dharma at this time. Perhaps my affinity with the Buddhist Sect has not yet arrived. This time discussing the Dao with the Saintess has been very beneficial, and this junior needs to hurry back to settle my thoughts. Please forgive me, Buddha Emperor!"

"Hehehehe..." The Buddha Emperor smiled slightly: "Please..."

He He Pingsheng walked slowly out of the Zen hall and then easily left the Buddhist Imperial Palace.

"Do you know that everything has cause and effect?" In the void outside the star cluster, a thick, hollow voice came from the cold, dark void: "Amitabha, the benefactor will certainly not succeed today!"

The man standing on the hilt of Ye Xiaodao's long blade sneered: "Mingyuan, are you so sure?"

"Hehe..." Mingyuan Bodhisattva did not speak, but just gave a cold laugh and then performed a Buddhist salute: "Amitabha..."

Ye Xiaodao looked at that side of the void vigilantly.

Her cultivation base was low, and she could see nothing.

She watched for a hundred years and still did not see the figure of the person speaking.

Zhou Yiren said: "Since this Dao Lord has come, there is a reason for coming!"

Mingyuan Bodhisattva asked: "This poor monk also knows a thing or two about the Dao Lord's abilities."

"Do you know what happened to those people who besieged the Futu Bodhisattva back then?"

Before the man could answer, Mingyuan Bodhisattva continued: "Thirty-one Dao Lords who besieged our Buddhist Bodhisattva have not a single survivor today; all of them died unnatural deaths!"

"Is it not a coincidence?"

"The Futu Bodhisattva is the number one Hunyuan of our Buddhist Sect; this is a matter determined by Heaven. Those who block the Heavenly Dao rarely have a good end!"

"The Dao Lord has come from ten thousand miles away; if you act, you will surely be stained with cause and effect!"

"This poor monk advises you to leave now, and you may still have a chance of survival!"

"Hahahaha..." Hearing Mingyuan Bodhisattva's words, Zhou Yiren laughed loudly again: "The Bodhisattva doesn't think that I came here to kill your Buddhist Saintess, does he?"

Mingyuan Bodhisattva paused slightly and did not answer immediately.

After about a dozen breaths, Mingyuan said: "If not, that is for the best!"

"This poor monk thanks you here, Excellency!"

The silence between the two returned once again.

But after only about the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn, the old monk Mingyuan suddenly shouted: "Not good... Amitabha..."

"This is? The Life-and-Death Line of Creation; the Profound Gate has a good scheme!"

"Who is this child?"

Mingyue Bodhisattva, standing in the void, had eyes like torches. He looked through hundreds of millions of miles of void in an instant, and his spiritual sense and gaze fell upon the Imperial City.

He moved his body, intending to leave!

However, just as he stirred the void, he suddenly discovered that a huge barrier, spanning hundreds of millions of miles, had suddenly expanded around him.

A massive golden barrier blocked him.

"It's you?" Mingyuan Bodhisattva turned his head to look in the direction of Ye Xiaodao.

Ye Xiaodao's Senior Brother waved his hand and took Ye Xiaodao into his magic treasure space. Then, his right hand grabbed out fiercely, and the void barrier here instantly shrank until it was ten thousand miles wide, wrapping him and the old monk together.

"Hahaha..."

"Old bald donkey Mingyue!"

"You thought that by blocking me outside this Liujue Star Cluster for a hundred years, you could stop me?"

"You were wrong!"

"From the beginning, it was this Dao Lord who was blocking you, not you blocking me!"

"And your Three Corpses have also been blocked by this Dao Lord's Three Corpses!"

As the man spoke, a huge ring appeared behind him!

Endless immortal light erupted from the ring, hundreds of millions of talisman patterns flickered, and strands of immortal spiritual power mixed with the light of the Great Dao fused into the barrier in the void.

Although the old monk was a Bodhisattva, he would not be able to break this barrier in a short time.

Having no other choice, he could only roar: "Liujue... quickly kill this child!"

"After a hundred years, the Life-and-Death Line will be formed; by then, the entire Buddhist Sect will regret it endlessly!"

"Strike quickly!"

The old monk was, after all, a Dao Lord-level cultivator. Although he was blocked by the Dragon Clan Dao Lord for the moment, he was still able to transmit his voice into the Buddha Emperor City.

After the Buddha Emperor Liujue heard the old monk's voice, he was suddenly shocked.

In an instant, he realized who the old monk was talking about.

Life-and-Death Line?

A hundred years!

Kill?

"Master, no!" The Saintess Wen Buwan hurriedly grabbed Liujue.

Liujue was anxious at this moment; he pushed Wen Buwan away and instantly transformed into a beam of light, chasing after He He Pingsheng.

At the same time that the Liujue Buddha Emperor chased out, he simultaneously ordered his many disciples and clones. To ensure nothing went wrong, almost the entire Liujue Imperial City poured out to pursue He He Pingsheng.