Quanmin: Let You Rub Your Skills, And You Release The Forbidden Spell In Seconds?

Chapter 222 Sky Burial! Vice-Hall Master Of The Holy Spirit Hall! Chance?

"Please."

Chu Feng nodded slowly and took a few steps back.

Although the relic is a Buddhist treasure, it has the mysterious function of improving the law.

Moreover, this glazed dharma body can be used to forge world-exterminating and even demigod-level equipment!

But Chu Feng didn't need such a thing, and the Holy Buddha deserved to be buried.

There is no enmity between the two, so why do things have to be done?

What's more, this is the old land, if Chu Feng had a little tricky thinking, he might cause a lot of trouble.

"We have already experienced the alchemy of the benefactor. It is indeed infinitely profound. Buddhism is the foundation of our family. It is inferior to use it to compete." The old monk said slowly.

"Senior was joking, I just have a little humble opinion, and it's far from being a great way." Chu Feng said.

"The benefactor doesn't need to be humble. If you lose, you will lose. The Holy Buddha is too impatient, and he has also learned the lesson he should have learned." The old monk sighed leisurely, and his words were full of reluctance.

The holy Buddha was brought up by him. Although the two are not related by blood, in Buddhism, those who teach the Dharma are no different from relatives.

Now that the Holy Buddha is being suppressed and killed, he should be angry.

But the loss was due to inferior skills, so he had nothing to say.

If it is for revenge, when will it stop?

And this is contrary to Buddhism, the holy monks will not do such things.

Afterwards, the old monk took out a wooden coffin and put the bones of the holy Buddha in it.

The monks around him began to chant scriptures, the Sanskrit sound was buried, and the traditional ceremony of the holy monks began...

Sky burial!

The coffin was slowly suspended, flew into the clouds, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The ceremony has not been interrupted, and the holy monks have designated this area as a forbidden area, and outsiders are not allowed to enter.

"Let's go, the celestial burial will last seven to forty-nine days, until the holy Buddha enters reincarnation." Feng Yan said.

"Is there such a thing as reincarnation in the world?" Chu Feng asked curiously.

Feng Yan shrugged and said, "Who knows, but Buddhism says that there are reincarnations, maybe there are."

Chu Feng looked at the sky with a pensive look on his face, then got on Zai Zai and said, "It's time to leave."

"Where are you going next?"

"What do you say?"

A gleam flashed in Chu Feng's eyes, and the next journey would be extremely dangerous.

After this battle, his reputation will be completely established, and all the seeds of the divine path in the third sequence world will know of his existence.

From now on, the battle will never end until the god of this life appears.

"Did you really see the gods in the temple?" Feng Yan asked.

"No, there are only statues of gods inside." Chu Feng shook his head.

Feng Yan frowned slightly, this seemed to be different from the ancestral precepts handed down by their family.

Every generation of the Feng family came here to worship the gods and pray for the removal of the curse.

But now he heard that there were no gods in the temple, which made him very puzzled.

"It's no wonder that after all these years, my Feng family still can't give birth to a daughter, and there is no spirit in my relationship?" Feng Yan's face suddenly became strange.

Chu Feng glanced at him, and said angrily, "You have nothing to do with the gods, how can they help you?"

Hearing these words, Feng Yan's eyes lit up, "So, your transaction was successful?"

"How do I break through to the mythical level without success?"

"Tell me in detail, what's going on?"

Feng Yan suddenly became interested.

"Forget it, the secret must not be leaked, I don't want to be hacked again." Chu Feng felt dizzy when he thought of God's punishment.

Zai Zai let out a long roar, flapping his wings and flew towards the ancient battlefield.

Now Chu Feng's prestige has been completely established in the old land, and no one dares to do anything wrong in front of him.

Even the most perverse Hall of the Holy Spirit was silent and did not dare to make a sound.

They have already witnessed Chu Feng's strength, and there are no fools present. If they want to seek death, they don't need to use such a hard way.

Being struck by lightning is not a good sign.

Feng Yan saw their bowing and nodding gestures, subconsciously raised their heads proudly, showing their status as winners.

Although he didn't fight, but Chu Feng won, it means he won!

Da Luo also sat cross-legged on Zai Zai's back, not saying a word from the beginning until now.

Just blindly obeying Chu Feng's orders, other things can't make him care.

Feng Yan felt that this guy was lifeless, like a zombie.

"Brother, did you really bring this pure blood holy spirit out of the temple?" Feng Yan asked in confusion.

"Why, you want to do one too?" Chu Feng asked with a smile.

"Forget it, I don't have this blessing anymore, and this thing doesn't like me." Feng Yan curled his lips.

Not everyone is qualified to have this so-called guardian.

The eyes of the people in the Temple of the Holy Spirit are higher than the top, and with their talents, they can only grab the Holy Spirit in the form of a soul in the old soil.

Feng Yan has always thought that his talent is not good, and he didn't comprehend the secret art of the gods in the 50,000 years in the ancestral land, which can be seen.

Zai Zai flew very fast, and in just half a day they saw the entrance of the old soil.

It is still a familiar scene, but at this moment the mentality has changed.

When they came in a year ago, they were quite frightened, with a wanted warrant hanging on their heads.

Now no one in the whole old land dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head, not even to take a look.

Basically, they hide far away and only dare to watch from a distance.

Chu Feng was happy to be at leisure, he didn't have to waste time to solve the things without eyes.

However, just as Zai Zai flew out of the ancestral land, a figure appeared in front of him.

I saw this person with white hair and an old face, but he was full of energy and his figure was still tall and straight.

The most eye-catching thing is the badge on his chest, which looks like a holy spirit, holding a heavy hammer, which is somewhat similar to Da Luo.

However, there was no aura coming from this person, nor was there any killing intent in his eyes, it seemed that he did not come here to seek revenge.

Chu Feng looked at this person expressionlessly, not letting Zai Zai stop.

"Little friend is leaving in such a hurry, where are you going?"

As soon as the words fell, Zai Zai's entire dragon froze suddenly, as if he had been cast with a fixation spell.

Seeing this, Chu Feng frowned, and said: "Your Excellency blocked my way, is it because you want to ask for an explanation for the holy envoy in the hall?"

"Hehe, everyone has their own destiny. They died at the hands of my little friend. How can I blame you for this?" Jiang Shanhe said.

Chu Feng sneered when he heard the words, "I won't blame you? Where did the arrest warrant come from? The six clans have been guarding outside the temple for a year. Could it be that I have hallucinations?"

"The arrest warrant is just a small misunderstanding, my friend, please don't take it to heart."

Jiang Shanhe flicked his black robe, and said solemnly: "I am the Vice-Hall Master of the Holy Spirit Hall, Jiang Shanhe, I just have a chance to find my little friend today."

"Fate?" Chu Feng frowned.

Feng Yan's expression changed because of the fame, and he said in a low voice: "Be careful, this person is not a good person, and the person who came is probably not good."