Lingjiu Peak.

Lingshan Babai Fairy Mountain, one of the core peaks of thousands of mountains.

This peak has no rocks, no trees, no ancients, no caves, no caves, and unparalleled beauty. There are many strange rocks in the mountains, such as dragons, galloping elephants, crouching tigers, frightened apes, and ancient trees and vines with intertwined roots.

This was originally the place where the Great Sun Tathagata, where Buddhist saints preached scriptures and preached the Dharma, but today there are rays of light and thousands of auspicious mist, the light of the relics is shining in the sky, and thousands of monks are chanting sutras continuously.

Tie Tang reached halfway up the mountain and saw a lone arm among countless broken clothes, broken limbs and severed heads.

There is half a blood-colored stone slab inserted on the side, with the four words "Mighty Buddha" written on it.

Many King Kongs, Arhats, Bhikshus, and Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons from Lingshan came and went, rushing between the battlefield and Lingshan, trying to bring some of the 'people' and objects they knew back to Lingshan to separate them.

Tie Tang couldn't believe it.

But the aura of the broken arm in front... indeed belongs to Tianhong!

"After all, the overlord of the party, Lingshan Buddha, died like this..." Feng Bingyao also felt incredible. She always had a good impression of this senior brother of Tianwen.

"Master..." Tie Tang stepped forward, knelt down, and stroked the remaining severed arm, trying to find Tianhong's remaining spirit and soul.

But not.

This mighty Buddha, who was always smiling and unconventional, has really passed away!

Although they had not known each other for a long time, Tianhong took great care of them and treated them as relatives and friends, and Tie Tang was very grateful.

But he didn't expect it.

In just one day and night, we are separated by yin and yang.

The strong smell of blood wafted from the tip of his nose, making Tie Tang deeply aware of the cruelty and tragedy of the previous battle.

Even he himself died once?

On that kind of meat-grinding battlefield, no one dares to say that he will not die. Tianhong's death was unexpected, but it was natural.

Buzz!

Buddha's light surges, and those with great supernatural powers come riding the clouds.

"Amitabha, the calamity has come and no one will be spared!"

Tie Tang turned around and saw that he knew the person who was coming. He had met him twice and had even interacted with him.

Tianhong, Master of Tianwen, Miaoshan Bodhisattva!

It is said that he is also the seventh incarnation of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, the Great Self-Heavenly Body.

"Brother!" came the mournful cry.

Behind Miao Shan, there are Liu Xiangxiang, Tian Wen, Long Yu, Li Yao and Huai Yurong.

Tianwen glanced at Tie Tang and Feng Bingyao, who were safe and sound. They flew to the ground, hugged the broken arm and cried loudly, like helpless children.

For Tianwen, Tianhong is also his mentor, brother and friend!

The two of them often quarreled, and each was unreasonable and unforgiving, but they actually had a brotherly relationship that was extremely rare in Buddhism, and even other sects and aristocratic families.

When Tian Wen was accepted as a disciple by Miao Shan, he was only four, five or six years old, the age when cats hate dogs, and he had no cultivation at all.

At that time.

As a senior brother in the Miaoshan lineage, Tianhong has already attained the Buddhahood, is ranked as a powerful Buddha, and is already a dominant figure in the human world.

It stands to reason.

The two of them will not have any interaction, at least until Tianwen grows up.

Maybe it's the fate of being brothers, maybe it's fate, maybe it's fate.

These two brothers, who were very different from each other, finally met successfully one day.

As a result, they formed a deep relationship, and even Tianwen learned most of his virtues from Tianhong.

Tianhong brought Tianwen the care of a father, the kindness of a teacher who taught skills on behalf of his teacher, the friendship of a brother, and many, many more.

So much so that Master Miao Shan is far behind.

Tie Tang stood there with mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't even know how to comfort Tian Wen.

He is not good at these things to begin with, not to mention...he has also had this experience.

How dare you encourage others to do good without experiencing their suffering?

A long time.

Tian Wen, whose eyes were red, had a trace of doubt: "Master, where is senior brother's mark of immortality? He is already the overlord of the world, a real immortal Buddha, how could he die so easily?"

Miaoshan held the pure jade vase in her hand, and the wicker inserted inside was shaking slightly.

"Tianhong's immortal mark was shattered in the air, but I used my great magic power to forcibly absorb three parts of his soul. You can personally send him to reincarnation later, and we will see you again in the world of mortals in the future."

Tianwen was startled when he heard this, he was surprised and happy, and then he hugged his broken arm in pain.

However, after hearing this, Tie Tang became even more confused.

Tianhong is the Buddha who has truly achieved enlightenment in Daleiyin Temple. His cultivation strength is at the level of an immortal god. Even if he is not the most central figure in the sect, he is still a mainstay.

This kind of person.

Where will the Immortal Mark be stored?

How could it be broken so easily?

You must know that this battle is not elsewhere, but in the Lingshan Wonderland of Daleiyin Temple!

Including Shi Wuyan Temple, at first they brought their whole family and even the mountain gate with them. Everyone thought they were going to fight to the death with Daleiyin Temple.

But now, Shi Wuyanmiao's intention is obvious.

They did not want to fight to the death with Daleiyin Temple and brought the mountain gate, but they wanted to encircle and suppress the many forces here.

For the two major Buddhist sects, the Buddha, Bodhisattva, Vajra, and Arhat in their sects are equivalent to fighting on their own soil and have natural geographical advantages.

This... also contains the mark of immortality!

Tianhong's Immortal Mark should be stored in the core of Lingshan Mountain. There should be a powerful overlord guarding it, making it impossible to break through easily.

Some ordinary means of killing marks from a distance should be useless to most people in the two major Buddhist sects.

But Tianhong still died, and his death was even a bit childish.

Tie Tang pondered for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask: "May I ask Bodhisattva, where is Master Tianhong's mark of immortality?"

Miao Shan shook his head slightly: "The Immortal Mark is related to personal life and death. Although I am his master, I dare not interfere with such important matters of life and death.

Most likely...in his dojo, or in a retreat.

Since you have friendship with my disciple, you can escort his soul to reincarnation together. If there is any trouble, you can come to me."

After Miao Shan finished speaking, Yu Xia left. A three-inch white jade bottle fell from the void and fell into Tian Wen's hand. It might contain Tian Hong's soul.

As soon as he left, Tie Tang immediately sent a message to ask: "In the past, have you ever heard where your senior brother put the mark of immortality?"

Tian Wen was stunned for a moment, his eyes blurred with tears, then he wiped away his tears, thought carefully for a moment, and slowly shook his head: "It seems... I really haven't heard much about the Immortal Mark from my senior brother.

It's probably because I don't have enough cultivation, and I'm not a god, so he wouldn't tell me this.

It's all my fault!

If I had known this, I should have asked him in advance."

Tianwen regretted it too much, but Tietang always felt that there was a dark cloud hovering in his heart.

"Weird, weird..."

We are all our own people here, Feng Bingyao did not shy away and asked directly: "What do you think is wrong?"

Tie Tang glanced around, opened the Luotian Realm, and said slowly: "Master Tianhong is the overlord of Buddhism. Facing a life-and-death battle, it is impossible not to prepare backup plans.

Among his back-ups, the most powerful one is naturally the Mark of Immortality.

How could such an important thing be broken so easily in the blessed land of my own mountain gate, the center of the fairyland?"

"Tietou, please speak more clearly. What do you mean?" Tian Wen felt a trace of anger, but he didn't expect anything wrong.

Feng Bingyao gave an explanation: "We still don’t know who killed Master Tianhong. If the person who did it was even more powerful than him.

Or simply at the level of God Emperor or Immortal Emperor, it makes sense that you can’t keep the mark of immortality.”

Tie Tang always felt that something was wrong: "Suppose the master really imprinted the mark of immortality on his own dojo or other places.

Then knowing that a war is imminent, why not move to a relatively safe place, or decide on a safe place?"

"This is not difficult to explain. Perhaps the master's original mark has accumulated enough immortal charm and vitality, which can even revive him immediately.

If you transfer the mark, this essence will undoubtedly be wasted, and the master may not be willing to part with it."

Feng Bingyao is much calmer and can analyze things from the perspective of a relative spectator.

What she said made sense and could explain most things. Tie Tang couldn't find fault with her for a while.

"Okay, let's put aside the mark of immortality for now, how did this soul... come about? Do you think the Bodhisattva really has such great magic power and supernatural powers?"
To be continued...