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Chapter 1112

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Everyone present was dumbfounded! Only a monk was crying and wiping his tears. He was very sad!

The three-headed azure lion had really collapsed!

The foreign monk was extremely worried and stressed to everyone again and again. The accident that he didn't want to happen had finally happened!

The death of three lions was a big event. What was strange was that the murderer seemed to be the most innocent, and the spectators and bystanders were the real murderers?

I've already reminded you, but you didn't listen!

Zhenyan didn't listen. This was the main family of the azure lion tribe. How could he threaten them for no reason?

The azure lions didn't listen. They were the direct victims of the tragedy. How could they talk about the glory of the lion tribe?

The spectators didn't listen either. They were the ones who added fuel to the fire. Even now, how many lions were really sad? How many were actually gloating?

Only the only one who was really merciful began to chant beside the three-headed azure lion!

"If there are people in the future who don't have enough food and clothing, who don't have enough to pray, who are sick, who don't have good fortune, who don't have good fortune, who don't have good fortune, who don't have good fortune, who don't have enough food and clothing, who don't have enough. Such people, hearing the name of Ksitigarbha and seeing the image of Ksitigarbha, are respectful. After chanting it ten thousand times, all the undesirable things will be eliminated gradually, and they will have peace and happiness. Even in their sleep, they will be happy. "

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vows Sutra was peaceful and comforting … Then, Zhenyan Bodhisattva, who was suspicious, joined in. This was the proper rhythm, the necessary procedure after the death of a Buddhist disciple. Of course, the cause of death was hard to say. Was it a normal death or an abnormal death? Unknowingly, Zhenyan Bodhisattva felt that since he came to Tianyuan, everything he did seemed to be under the control of others. He was being led by the nose!

He always thought that he had the initiative, but it seemed that he didn't have anything. The process was under his control, but the result was not as he wished!

Just like the chanting now! Shouldn't they investigate the cause of death first? This was a principle that even mortals understood. When there was death, there had to be a master to identify the cause. But now, they thought it was a normal death? Was it a coincidence? They didn't need to judge carefully?

Why was it like this? Everyone thought it was logical? Zhen Yan also understood the world. He knew that all the lions present subconsciously thought that they were part of the murderer. They felt uneasy, so they wanted to end things hastily! Among them, there were even those who got what they wanted and were taking advantage of the situation!

However, if one thought about it in a simple way, shouldn't there be only one murderer? The one who chanted the loudest?

What a strange world! What a complicated heart!

When the two eminent monks chanted, this was the first time in the ten thousand years of contact with Buddhism that the pride of lions became uniform. Those who did not cause trouble were all sincere. Among them, the ones who chanted the loudest were Jia Xing Bodhisattva and Immortal Three-Headed White Lion. Was this strange?

In the mortal world, the coffin lid was the final conclusion! It was the same in the cultivation world. They didn't cover the coffin, but in such a group event, everyone had read the scriptures, which meant that this event had reached a conclusion!

There was no perpetrator. This was just an accident!

Jia Xing Bodhisattva? He had tried his best to dissuade him countless times. What else could he do?

Zhenyan Bodhisattva? He had said that he would let the three Immortal Green Lions choose for themselves. He didn't overstep his authority!

The spectators, yes, were spectators after all! They couldn't take it seriously, and the law couldn't punish the majority!

If you want to blame someone, blame the heavens for not having eyes. The green lions' misfortune appeared! Heavenly Fire Scorched Fur, they deserved it!

Jia Xing Bodhisattva chanted a passage of the Ksitigarbha Sutra with a sorrowful expression. He almost couldn't control himself and sighed to the sky.

"Wuhu! I've lost my friend forever! A moment ago, your voice and smile were still in my ears. The next moment, life and death were separated. The tragedy of Tianyuan was nothing more than this! The artifacts are here. How can I endure it?

Forget it, why should I keep these three treasures? You can't be allowed to stay! Why don't I destroy and abandon them, send them to the netherworld, and use them to defend myself against the enemy! "

Once he finished speaking, before the surrounding lions could react, he had already circulated his energy and activated it. In an instant, the purple-gold robe, the Moon Buddha crown, and the Demon-Subduing Giant Pestle exploded and disappeared under his reverse circulation mysterious technique!

As expected of a good treasure. The astronomical phenomenon caused by the disintegration of the artifacts was actually not inferior to the movement caused by the disintegration of a Yuanying level cultivator's Dao!

The lions' hearts bled as they watched! While secretly lamenting that it was a pity, they respected this foreign monk even more!

He was a true Bodhisattva! His true temperament! He was the lion race's eternal friend!

When the chanting was at its most emotional, the lions roared in unison, shaking the remains of the three-headed Green Lion into nothingness in the void! This was a method unique to the lion race. It was a kind of sky burial. Born here, died here …

No one came to stop him! Zhen Yan wanted to stop him because he wanted to thoroughly investigate the internal injuries of the three-headed Green Lion. However, he didn't dare to do so because such an action would definitely cause public anger. For ancient beasts, this was their last dignity. Even their enemies had to respect it!

Bodhisattva Jia Xing naturally followed the wishes of the host. It was best to destroy the corpses and leave nothing behind … This was a very good habit! He had to respect it!

After causing the deaths of the three Green Lion Lords, Bodhisattva Jia Xing blamed himself and didn't have the interest to continue staying. After reluctantly bidding farewell to the lions, he embarked on the return journey alone.

He had left, but the changes in Tianyuan had just begun! The Buddhist sects of the Heaven's Choice Mainland had spent nearly ten thousand years to rope in the Green Lion Clan. Now that the three True Monarchs had left, the remaining Yuanying Green Lions wouldn't be able to keep their territories. It would be very difficult for them to even keep their lives in the cruel competition that was to come!

There were many changes. White Lion ascended to the position, the control of the Buddhist sects in Tianyuan fell. Nearly ten thousand years of hard work was lost in a single day, and they fell into the most ancient bestial struggle among the lions!

Zhen Yan Bodhisattva couldn't care about these things!

Maintaining the situation in Tianyuan, reporting to the Heaven's Choice Buddhist Sect, and so on, these couldn't compare to a kind of impulse, an impulse to find out what was going on. After all, he was a human cultivator. When all these things were combined together, even if there was no evidence, suspicion still surged in his heart!

Wasn't all of this too coincidental? It was so coincidental that it was unbelievable!

"Junior Brother, take care. I also have to report back to the Heaven's Choice Buddhist Sect. The universe is dangerous, perhaps we can travel together for a while?"

Lou Xiaoyi turned around and looked at Zhen Yan Bodhisattva who had caught up with him with a smile that wasn't a smile. He knew all too well why this guy had caught up with him. If he still couldn't react by now, this Bodhisattva would have cultivated in vain. However, it was hard to say to what extent he could react. This revenge could be said to be flawless. It was the result of using his wisdom and strategy to the extreme. He really didn't believe that this Zhen Yan Bodhisattva could see through him!

More likely, he suspected that this Bodhisattva came to the Autonomous World with the purpose of causing trouble. It was hard to imagine that this was actually just a seemingly rash action taken by a Swordsman for personal revenge!

Normal people wouldn't do this! Zhen Yan Bodhisattva didn't understand Swordsman, let alone the Buddhist sects of the Origin World. Therefore, he could still deceive him!

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