I Have a Destiny Altar

　　To seize destiny, one must first kill the Child of Destiny. That strike didn't gain any destiny, which can only mean Yao Xin isn't dead yet, at most just seriously injured.

　　Perhaps, he even has some backup plans up his sleeve.

　　Therefore, carelessness is absolutely unacceptable.

　　The surroundings remained silent. A gentle breeze brushed his cheek. Chen Yuan stared at the rising dust below, without a word, but the blade in his hand was already raised.

　　Inside the pit on the ground, Yao Xin was covered in bright red blood, his aura extremely weak. His mouth twitched slightly. Both his arms were broken, and his incense-offering Dharma Body had been shattered.

　　Despair filled his eyes, as if he was seeing the scene of Fa Hai's death once more.

　　He couldn't help but chuckle.

　　Karma is indeed not so easy to settle.

　　He was confident he could defeat Chen Yuan, leaving a flaw in his heart, and then return to Mount Lingshan for reincarnation. Now, it all seemed like wishful thinking.

　　If it hadn't been for Manjushri Bodhisattva's decree blocking the way, he would have fallen on the spot under Chen Yuan's angry blow.

　　The blood illuminated the decree, and wisps of magnificent Buddhist light began to rise, enveloping Yao Xin, protecting his last shred of life. Then, a golden light shot straight into the sky like a pillar.

　　All the surrounding martial artists were stunned.

　　After such a terrifying blow, Yao Xin wasn't dead?

　　And judging by the looks of it... he still had some strong trump cards.

　　The ups and downs of the scene made many clench their fists, feeling this trip was worthwhile, even ordinary Refining Spirit True Person battles probably wouldn't be like this.

　　Chen Yuan frowned, feeling something was wrong.

　　Inside the Emperor Slaughter Saber, Moro, who was originally dormant, awoke faintly and quickly sensed who this aura originated from. It was his old friend.

　　"It's Manjushri."

　　Moro's voice entered Chen Yuan's ears, causing his gaze to narrow slightly, his eyes becoming even more serious. Manjushri Bodhisattva!

　　The head of the Four Great Bodhisattvas of Lingshan, who had dominated the Western Regions for hundreds of years, and was also among the top three on the Supreme Ranking. Of course, he was familiar with this name, and it was quite thunderous.

　t expect Yao Xin, this old monk, to have such a decree from such an existence.

　　The terror of Manjushri was indescribable. Beneath the immortals, he and Ye Xiangnan were probably the pillars. He gripped the Emperor Slaughter Saber even tighter.

　　"Senior, can you handle it?"

　　Chen Yuan really didn't want to miss the destiny on Yao Xin's body. It was very likely related to whether he could devour the Qilin blood in a short time and take another step forward.

　　As his status increased, the enemies he faced were also getting stronger and stronger. He had to improve his strength in the shortest possible time in order to have a future.

　　"I can't take action. Although this is Manjushri's decree, there is also a trace of connection. Once I take action, Lingshan will know that I have escaped, and it will be even more troublesome."

　　Moro pondered for a moment and replied.

　　"What about me?"

　　"Mobilize the power of all beings, there is a chance to shatter this decree. In the final analysis, this is just a piece of paper, not Manjushri himself!"

　　"Okay, I understand."

　　Chen Yuan nodded. As long as there was even a sliver of possibility, he wouldn't give up this good opportunity. .... In the void, the golden light pillar became more and more intense, and a Dharma Body phantom slowly condensed, wearing a Buddha crown and holding a staff, exactly the same as the Manjushri Dharma Body that appeared in the Bright Temple that day.

　　If one had to point out a difference, it could only be said that what was carried on this decree was much more agile than the purely condensed incense.

　　Manjushri Bodhisattva opened his eyes and sensed Yao Xin's current state. He was basically in a dying state. If he hadn't taken action to protect him, he would have died just now.

　　"Marquis Wu'an, Chen Yuan."

　　Manjushri spoke, his voice like thunder.

　　"Lingshan, Manjushri Bodhisattva." Chen Yuan felt confident and was fearless, looking directly at the other party, without avoiding or retreating.

　　He really wasn't afraid of a Dharma Body. He had used Moro's power in the capital to severely injure Puxian Bodhisattva and even kill a True Lord of the royal family.

　　Having seen so many True Lords, he really had no fear of a condensed Dharma Body.

　　"Yao Xin came here to settle karma. Now that the karma has been settled, can Marquis Wu'an give this poor monk some face and let him leave?" Manjushri Bodhisattva asked with a gentle expression.

　　But with his strength and status, even if he was gentle and polite, he carried a strong sense of oppression.

　　May I ask, how many people in the world dare not give Manjushri Bodhisattva face?

　　The head of the Four Great Bodhisattvas is the number one person under the Buddha, the top existence in Lingshan, and can represent Lingshan.

　　If it were normal times, if he had gained benefits and had no losses, he would have taken a step back. But Yao Xin had destiny on him.

　　And he currently lacked destiny the most, so he couldn't back down.

　　"Manjushri Bodhisattva is a divine monk of the mortal world, a true Buddha of Lingshan. If you spoke on a normal day, Chen would not mind making a good connection. However, Yao Xin publicly attacked Shuzhou City to request a battle. It was also agreed in advance that we would determine the winner and loser, and also decide life and death.

　　Now that things are over, Chen cannot agree to the Bodhisattva's conditions."

　　Chen Yuan smiled lightly.

　　The conversation between the two was amplified by the vitality of heaven and earth, and the surrounding martial artists who were watching could hear it clearly, and their faces already showed shock.

　　What did they hear?

　　The visitor was actually the third on the Supreme Ranking, the head of the Four Great Bodhisattvas of Lingshan, Manjushri Bodhisattva.

　　Most importantly, Chen Yuan dared not to give Manjushri Bodhisattva face?

　　This courage is a bit outrageous.

　　"Benefactor Chen, is there no room for negotiation?"

　　"No, I'm determined to take Yao Xin's life today. Even if the Bodhisattva is here, he can't stop me, I said it!" Chen Yuan faced Manjushri Bodhisattva word by word.

　　A flash of light appeared in his hand, and the Myriad People Umbrella appeared.

　　Manjushri Bodhisattva's gaze also fell on the colorful umbrella in Chen Yuan's hand, and a look of solemnity appeared in his eyes:

　　"The power of all beings!"

　　"This power can behead the Dharma Body of a Barbarian God. Does the Bodhisattva want to try it?"

　　"Without immortal soldiers in hand, you can't behead it."

　　"The Bodhisattva is not in the Immortal Realm either, you can behead it."

　　Manjushri Bodhisattva smiled when he heard this, and nodded slightly:

　　"Benefactor Chen is indeed courageous, but is it worth taking the risk again, just to kill Yao Xin?"

　　"Chen is not killing Yao Xin, but clearing a burst of anger in his heart. If he can't kill him, Chen will feel uncomfortable and have to worry about it for the rest of his life. It's not worth it. .... Chen's style of doing things is like this, whoever provokes me, I will kill him, even if the Bodhisattva is in front of me." Chen Yuan smiled lightly and raised the Myriad People Umbrella in his hand.

　　In an instant, in the invisible depths of the void, from within Tangshan Prefecture, streams of light of various colors streaked across the sky and converged towards the Myriad People Umbrella.

　　This was his home field. Tangshan was not far from here, and he could directly receive the power of the thoughts of the people of Tangshan, and then... behead the Bodhisattva's Dharma Body.

　　The martial artists in Shuzhou City couldn't see what methods Chen Yuan used, but this didn't prevent them from thinking it was profound. Chen Yuan dared to take action, he must have something to rely on.

　　Beheading a Bodhisattva!

　　Even though Manjushri Bodhisattva was just a Dharma Body formed by a decree, it should not be underestimated. It was no exaggeration to regard it as a clone. Even ordinary True Lords would not dare to take it lightly when they saw it.

　　Chen Yuan, truly brave!

　　This was the thought that flashed through the minds of countless people.

　　He even dared to confront Manjushri Bodhisattva, who was ranked third in the world. What else would he dare not do?

　　Within the territory of Shuzhou, not far from Shuzhou City, the monk Xu Yan, wearing a green monk's robe and walking to measure the earth in the mortal world, seemed to sense something, raised his head and looked at the void.

　　He saw the power of the thoughts of all beings gathered like rain clouds, and frowned slightly, whispering:

　　"The power of all beings, it seems that the benefactor of the Xiang family has encountered some difficulties again. Since I have nothing to do, I will go and take a look..." After saying that, he seemed to shrink the ground to an inch, and a stream of light flashed under his feet, and he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

　　It was as if he had never appeared.

　　In Shuzhou City, Xiang Qianqiu's figure slowly stepped out of the void. Although separated by more than ten miles, he saw the golden pillar of Buddha light and the power of the thoughts of all beings at a glance.

　　"The bald donkeys of Buddhism are still as shameless as ever."

　　Without Chen Yuan knowing, several strong men had already arrived here.

　　And opposite Manjushri Bodhisattva, Chen Yuan held the Myriad People Umbrella, and the light on his body became more and more dazzling, as if he had become the only existence in the world, like a true god in the world.

　　Monk Yao Xin's face tightened, and his gaze towards Chen Yuan was already very different from before.

　　The power of the thoughts of all beings...

　　So strong.

　　He didn't expect that Chen Yuan still had such methods. If he had used such methods from the beginning of the fight, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold on for a moment.

　　This son is extraordinary!

　　This was his evaluation.

　　Manjushri Bodhisattva didn't move, but his face gradually turned solemn, and his gaze towards Chen Yuan was very different. He had heard of Chen Yuan's great battle in front of Liangzhou City.

　　He thought the credit was all on the True Martial Immortal Sword.

　t seem to be the case. This power was already able to threaten him. It was a pity that such a person was not a Buddhist disciple.

　　"Benefactor Chen, this poor monk will take a blow from you. If he can take it, this matter will be over, how about it?"

　　"Bodhisattva, please take it first."

　　The blood vessels on Chen Yuan's body bulged, and his brows were furrowed. Even though he had gone through hundreds of thousands of reincarnations before, and his state of mind had reached its peak in the training, the huge power of the thoughts of all beings falling on his body still made him feel great pressure.

　　Especially since Moro couldn't take action, and couldn't reveal even a trace of his aura, he couldn't share the pressure for him, and could only rely on his own strength to bear this power. .... Ordinary power wouldn't work, it had to be power that could suppress the Yang God True Lord.

　　If his Yuan God hadn't been consummated and broken through the shackles to reach the ten-inch Yuan God, such a strong pressure would have been unbearable for his Yuan God.

　　"Benefactor Chen, please!"

　　Manjushri Bodhisattva put his palms together, and the Dharma Body bloomed with Buddha light, magnificent like the sky, and as vast as the sea. A thousand-foot Bodhisattva phantom appeared between the heavens and the earth, and his hand was like the Great Sun Tathagata, covering down.

　　The huge pressure fell on the ground, collapsing a large area, and cracks appeared on the ground, as if the sky was falling.

　　Under the illumination of the Buddha's light, even the power of the myriad people seemed to want to worship, and these emotions were accurately transmitted to Chen Yuan's heart, making him furious in an instant.

　　Holding the Myriad People Umbrella, he shouted angrily:

　　"You are the Buddhas in the world, why should you fear and worship Lingshan!"

　　"Break for me!"

　　One hand supported the sky, and the huge power of the myriad people turned into a ray of blade light, cutting through the sky and shattering everything. This was the power of all beings!

　　"Boom!!!"

　　The exploding roar was several times stronger than before, and the void was shaking under this blow.

　　Manjushri Bodhisattva's face was calm, controlling the power of heaven and earth to fall, and the power of the myriad people of Chen Yuan was deadlocked together, as if heaven and earth were still.

　　"Rules..."

　　Xiang Qianqiu, who was observing, sensed the power that was escaping, and frowned. He didn't expect that Manjushri Monk had actually cultivated to this step.

　　If he was still just a Yang God, then with the power of all beings gathered by Chen Yuan, he would definitely be able to shatter this mere Dharma Body, but he happened to have the power of the rules of heaven and earth to bless him, creating a distance from ordinary Yang God powerhouses.

　　"The people of Lingshan should return to Lingshan."

　　Xiang Qianqiu raised his hand, and a domineering force of rules merged into the void, but before he could take action, a dragon roar resounded between heaven and earth, and a golden true dragon bombarded the thousand-foot phantom.

　　"Boom!!!"

　　Originally, Chen Yuan's power of all beings was resisting the power of the rules of heaven and earth of Puxian, but the golden true dragon bombarded the Dharma Body, breaking this balance.

　　In an instant, the Dharma Body was shattered.

　　The face of Manjushri Bodhisattva, who was still somewhat calm, tightened. He was now only in the state of a Dharma Body, and he was focusing all his attention on fighting against the power of all beings gathered by Chen Yuan.

　　Only when he was close did he realize that someone had taken action, but it was obviously too late at that time.

　　He couldn't react at all, and could only watch helplessly as the Dharma Body was shattered.

　　Once the Dharma Body was broken, most of the power left on the decree was gone, and even the power to maintain its appearance was difficult.

　　Chen Yuan's face sank, and he quickly withdrew the power of all beings.

　　He could actually mobilize more power, but without the help of Moro's power, he couldn't bear too much pressure at all. His Yuan God might even collapse before it was tempered.

　　The only thing that exceeded his expectations was that Manjushri's strength was so strong, and in the process of stalemate, a strong man directly shattered Manjushri's Dharma Body.

　　Who is it?

　　Chen Yuan was a little puzzled, he didn't expect that someone would come to disrupt the situation.

　　The most shocked by such a change was Yao Xin. He looked at the golden true dragon and always had a strange sense of familiarity, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. .... "Amitabha, Manjushri Bodhisattva, long time no see."

　　A Dharma name came from the void, and Xu Yan, the Dragon-Subduing Arhat, wearing a green robe and spanning hundreds of miles of territory, slowly walked out, with a faint smile on his face, calm and breezy.

　　"Dragon-Subduing..."

　　Manjushri Bodhisattva stared at Xu Yan, his eyes flashing.

　　"Dragon-Subduing Arhat!"

　　Yao Xin's pupils shrank, and his heart was extremely shocked.

　　The last time they met was two hundred years ago. He thought that Dragon-Subduing Arhat had fallen after leaving Lingshan, but he didn't expect that he was still alive. Not only was he alive, but he had also reached the Bodhisattva Realm.

　　"Arhat Yao Xin." Monk Xu Yan smiled faintly.

　　Looking at the familiar face of the green-robed monk, Chen Yuan paused, staring at him closely, and said in a deep voice:

　　"Master Xu Yan."

　　Although he only had a few encounters with this person in his memory, he had always remembered this name because of his later guesses. He originally thought that it was also a method arranged by his uncle Wu Daozi, but he was denied it.

　　It could only prove one thing, this person's origin was very extraordinary, but he never expected that Monk Xu Yan was actually one of the Arhats of Lingshan.

　　So, what was the purpose of guarding Ping'an County?

　　He suddenly couldn't understand the secrets in it.

　　"Benefactor Chen, I haven't seen you for many years, and your demeanor is even better than in the past. Now even Manjushri Bodhisattva is no match for you, very good, very good." Monk Xu Yan had a smile on his face, as if he was neither close nor distant to everyone.

　　Xiang Qianqiu in the city realized that it was Monk Xu Yan who was intervening, and quickly withdrew his methods, remained silent for a moment, and turned around and left quickly.

　　"Since you haven't passed away, why haven't you returned to Lingshan?"

　　Manjushri frowned, his gaze slightly沉。

　　Dragon-Subduing Arhat was the most promising of the Arhats of Lingshan to be promoted to Bodhisattva, but because he was too close to Ksitigarbha, he was implicated and contaminated with demonic nature, and had a tendency to become a heretic.

　　Lingshan naturally wanted to wear down his demonic nature, but he later left without saying goodbye, and also took away the soul lamp spirit object that existed in Lingshan, wanting to draw a clear line.

　　"Our paths are different. This poor monk is pursuing the Dharma elucidated by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, not the Dharma passed down by the Buddha, so naturally he will not return to Lingshan to continue practicing."

　　"Do you know the sin of this?"

　　Manjushri questioned.

　　"What sin is there?"

　　"Ksitigarbha has become a demon, and what he elucidates is all demonic way, a heresy that even the Buddha cannot tolerate. Do you still want to follow this path to practice?" Manjushri Bodhisattva was not angry even after his Dharma Body was shattered before.

　　But now Xu Yan actually became angry after just saying a few words, which was really surprising.

　　But it seems to be true when you think about it.

　　The most intolerable thing for Buddhism is heresy.

　　"Some roads cannot be taken because there are few people walking on them. When there are more people walking on them, they will naturally become smooth. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is a pioneer, and this poor monk is willing to offer himself to dedicate to the way."

　　Xu Yan looked sincere.

　　And Chen Yuan flashed a strange expression.

　　Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?

　　Isn't that Moro?

　　Could it be that he can have a helper?

　　However, it is naturally not good to talk nonsense in the current situation, because once Moro's whereabouts are leaked, it will probably usher in a large-scale suppression from Lingshan.

　　He doesn't have the power to stop it now.

　　"Is this your choice?"

　　"Yes." .... "This poor monk understands, Dragon-Subduing, take care." Manjushri Bodhisattva said no more, the power of the decree was exhausted, he glanced at Monk Yao Xin and shook his head slowly:

　　"This is your tribulation, you are destined not to pass it."

　　"It is this poor monk's fault that I did not solve that matter for the Bodhisattva." Yao Xin bowed.

　　"Reincarnation, the heaven and earth are determined, and this poor monk cannot control it. If there is a next life, you should also enter Buddhism to practice."

　　"This disciple obeys."

　　"Benefactor Chen, let this matter end here. If there is a chance, you can come to Lingshan to discuss the Dao." Manjushri Bodhisattva put his palms together, without waiting for Chen Yuan's response.

　　His figure disappeared between heaven and earth.

　　As soon as the golden light dissipated, the aura on Monk Yao Xin's body began to plummet, and it was already a little unstable.

　　Chen Yuan looked at him faintly:

　　"Master has no next life, let's send Master to the Western Paradise now."

　　"Amitabha!"

　　Yao Xin nodded slightly, said no more, and stretched out his neck to be killed.

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　　It's November, let's summarize it. I've updated almost 320,000 words, which is considered diligent. The recent plot is a bit stable, one is a transition, and the other is that the recent atmosphere is too tight, and I don't dare to describe it.

　　November should be the climax of this book.

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　　So, I will definitely write the book well, everyone can rest assured.

　　In addition, about opening a harem, to be honest, if the female characters who spend a lot of ink to describe are not accepted, it always feels a bit wrong, but not everyone is accepted.

　　Even if they are accepted, it will not affect the plot, and they will basically be placed at the end of the book.

　　So, everyone doesn't need to worry.

　　Thank you for your support in October, I hope everyone will continue to support in November!

　　Thank you! Sincerely!

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