Uncle Jiu had great difficulty in snatching back the soul of the reincarnated spirit Xiao Xiami from the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demon, and was just about to return to the human world through the Yangguan Road.
Suddenly he noticed a vast Buddhist light appearing in front of him. It was indeed an old monk with a very kind face.
He clasped his hands together, bowed respectfully to the two men, then moved away. Behind him was a door.
"This is the door to life. Through this door, you can return to the world of the living."
"Ningma Dharma Protector Buddha!"
Little Shrimp couldn't help but shout out with joy. The group of big monks forced him to reincarnate, but only the Ningma in front of him kept risking his life to save him and never gave up.
In the end, he even burned all his lifespan and cultivation to release him from the mystery in the womb and awaken his memories of previous lives.
Now that he sees the Nyingma guardian Buddha again, how can Xiao Xiami not be happy
Uncle Jiu was just about to take Xiao Xiami through the door in front of him and quickly return to the world of the living. He didn't know at this time that the group of people outside had already been dealt with by his little apprentice Russell, and he was still worried about the safety of Gantian Town.
He must rush back as soon as possible, otherwise his two disciples alone will not be able to stop those big monks.
Just as Uncle Jiu was about to take Xiao Xiami into the gate of life, a golden light suddenly lit up in the dim underworld, then another vast Buddha light, and another Nyingma!
Two Ningmas appeared at the same time, and both Uncle Jiu and Xiao Xiami were stunned.
Ningma, who came later, said with a serious face, "Don't listen to him, he is fake, the one behind me is the door to life!"
As he spoke, he clasped his hands together and moved his body, and there actually was a door.
Two identical people, two identical doors.
Xiao Xiami scratched his head in confusion, and Uncle Jiu suddenly realized that there couldn't be two Ningmas in the world, and one of them was the mastermind behind Xiao Xiami's death.
Baspar!
The reason why he pretended to be Ningma was to make Uncle Jiu and Xiao Xiami walk into the gate of death, escape into the reincarnation, and never be reborn.
Who is the real Nyingma
Behind whom is the door to life
"I am real!"
"I am the real one!"
Seeing these two people talking back and forth, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but feel a headache. He felt the same as Tang Seng back then. The two were exactly the same, both had refined Buddhist teachings, but he didn't know them. How could he tell them apart
But soon, he thought of a way. Uncle Jiu immediately pointed at one of the Nyingmas and asked, "Tell me right now, where is the life gate?"
One is true, the other is false, there must be a flaw!
I saw that Ningma pointed behind himself and said, "The door to life is behind me."
Hearing this, Uncle Jiu turned around without hesitation, pulled Xiao Xiami towards the other Ningma, stepped through the door, the world spun around, and they returned to the human world in an instant.
Sure enough, the other one is the real way out.
"Wow!" Little Shrimp was full of admiration. Although he had memories of his past life, his mind was still immature. "Master Mao, how do you tell which one of them is real?"
"If what happened just now was true, he would definitely say that the one on the other side is the life gate."
"If what happened just now was fake, he would definitely say that the one behind him was the life gate!"
"So that was fake!"
Uncle Jiu raised the corners of his mouth, feeling a little proud. Little Xiami nodded as if he understood what he said. The two of them didn't dare to stop. After their spirits returned to their bodies, they quickly turned over and wanted to stop the big monks outside.
But before he walked out, Uncle Jiu saw a huge figure and a huge Buddha statue in the sky of Gantian Town, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
The little guy Russell rushed back, and with him around, everything was fine.
"Everything is settled now."
Uncle Jiu muttered to himself, but unexpectedly, the little shrimp next to him shook his head, "No, this is not a disaster, the real disaster is still to come."
"I have a bad feeling that Gantian Town will soon face a catastrophe. If it is not handled properly, the entire world will turn into a bloody land!"
"What?" Uncle Jiu was shocked on the spot. This kind of cultivation... "Can the Heavenly Master handle this?"
"No, I'm afraid the cultivation level is even higher, and the Heavenly Master can only barely protect himself." Xiao Xiami had a serious face. He could only feel the power of the catastrophe and the strength of the evil creature in his heart.
Uncle Jiu's face instantly became more solemn. Why did such a powerful being, an evil being more powerful than the Heavenly Master, still exist in the human world...
So difficult!
On the other side, Russell looked at Baspar in front of him with an expressionless face, while Baspar also looked at Russell with a serious face.
All his plans were good, and he almost forced Xiao Xiami into an endless cycle of reincarnation and seized the position of headmaster.
But all of this was ruined by the person in front of him!
“Is it worth it?”
Russell suddenly asked, "A person like you, a person with such strong beliefs like you, would actually give up his beliefs for one person."
"What are you talking about?"
Basba looked a little flustered, and his eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at Russell. He clasped his hands together, and infinite Buddha light rose from the ground and gathered in mid-air to form a golden Buddha.
The Buddha looked at Russell, and eighteen hands stretched out from behind him, each holding an extremely huge gong.
Flying up and down, the huge gong locked all of Russell's positions, trapping the sky and the earth, trying to imprison Russell without leaving any way to survive.
As if wanting to kill Russell with one blow, the gongs flying all over the sky continued to accumulate, and the air was buzzing.
There was a gleam of ferocity in Baspar's eyes, and he clasped his hands together violently, and the vast gong flew directly towards Russell with great ferocity.
"well!"
Russell shook his head and sighed slightly, then gently raised his fingers. The starlight gathered between his fingers, becoming increasingly brighter, and the stars in the sky were twinkling.
Soon, the stars became brighter and brighter, just like the sun in the dark night, very dazzling.
He lightly pointed his finger, and the gong that originally blocked out the sun suddenly became as crisp as tofu and broke into pieces.
After this severe blow, Baspar's face turned extremely pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief, "You, you are the Heavenly Master?"
"No, no, people like you have already gone to other worlds. Why, why do you still want to stay in this world?"
There is a lack of spiritual energy in the human world. Even if one has cultivated to the level of a heavenly master, his lifespan is only a few hundred years.
But if we go to other worlds, it will be at least several thousand years, and the upper limit is extremely large, so there is still room for improvement.
Unless you are a fool, you will go to other worlds.
Russell didn't say anything. Baspar showed a sad smile on his face, "I did all this. It has nothing to do with my daughter."
After saying that, he slapped himself on the chest, and the surging magic power instantly broke his heart meridian.
Baspar, who was once a powerful ruler, died.
Russell sighed. Everything was due to Baspar's greed. He was already in a high position and had no need to go any further.
It's a pity that he has a daughter, and he wants his daughter to become a reincarnated soul, so that his daughter will have smooth sailing and, with his help, become the person in charge of Buddhism.
For the sake of his daughter, Baspar gave up his status, his beliefs, and in the end, even his life, just to prevent Russell from taking his anger out on his daughter.
The little girl didn't know yet that her biological father was dead.
It’s better not to know...
Let everything return to dust and ashes.