All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 689 Today I Know That I Am Me

The tricks take people's lives, and the voices go straight to the heart. The person who knows you best is your enemy.

Empress Shiji understands Nezha's weakness very well, and that is his pride, the pride of being Li Nezha.

Breaking this pride, breaking this heart, can truly devour Li Nezha.

But Li Nezha even gave up Da Luoxian and Taiyi God, so what else does he care about.Under the ridicule of Empress Shiji, the killing intent flourished again, recklessly attacking, literally exchanging injuries for lives.

Empress Shiji acted like a spring with her dragon veins on her back, she didn't care about the blue bar of blood volume at all. Under the stalemate, Nezha's heart was not broken, but he was scarred.

Empress Shiji smiled charmingly: "Little Nezha, you should follow this palace. Boy Biyun was beaten to death by you, so you come to this palace to be a flute boy. Wouldn't it be wonderful."

Nezha's eyes were on fire, and he became angry from embarrassment, and he reprimanded: "I am the boy of Emperor Wahuangtian, how could it be you, He Bi, a witch."

Flying indistinctly, in the midst of nothingness, a mighty power surged out.

Before the words were finished, a long gun went straight into Empress Shiji's chest, and a bloody arrow shot out from Empress Shiji's mouth. She was so seriously injured, but Empress Shiji didn't feel panicked at all. She looked playfully at the young man in front of her. .

The so-called knowing is easier than doing, Nezha knows that I am not God, but God is me, but it is so difficult to achieve the unity of knowledge and action.

There are five thousand words of morality in all the heavens and myriad worlds, and all living beings in immeasurable capitals are known to everyone, but there is only one person who understands the true meaning, unites knowledge and action, and inherits the Taoism of the Supreme Master. Miao Le Tianzun Guiguzi Xuandu Master.

First experience the joy of being with the little dragon girl, the love of the parents, the protection of the teacher, and go through eight hardships. The first level state, this is the second step; Immediately afterwards, I got back the power of the spirit beads from Ao Bing, and I realized that it is not I am a god, but God is me. This is another level, this is the third step.

Today's Nezha threw away the triple brilliance of Da Luoxian, Taiyi God, and Tathagata Buddha, and used his pure practice power to resist Shiji Empress. Decision, great perseverance, great wisdom, survival in the face of death, fusion of spirit beads.

Not only to understand that I am a god, but also to control that I am a god. To realize that I am Li Nezha, whether it is Lingzhuzi, Daluoxian, Taiyi God, Tathagata Buddha, is just a step for Li Nezha.

Really reaching the realm where they are me and I am not them is the real fourth step, and it is also an extremely crucial step.

Li Nezha combined the power of the spirit bead, splashing a touch of his own and not his great glory, after severely injuring Empress Shiji.

Immediately, countless gazes fell from above the heavens, watching this place was a witness, and even more a protection, and no one was allowed to intervene in this battlefield.

There is the grace and kindness from Wahuangtian, the concern and attention from Qinghua circle, the expectation from Liuli Pure Land, the plainness from Tai'an Tian, ​​and the fun from Lingxiao Temple...

Under Daodao Daluo's watchful eyes, Li Nezha didn't notice it, because his fight with Empress Shiji had entered the final stage, one wrong step, the whole game was lost, one wrong thought, and the whole body died.

One is the heaven and earth Xuanhuangshi, born extraordinary, has gone through hundreds of calamities, and the version is enhanced at the epic level.

Every drop of immortal blood capable of destroying Daqian was scattered across the void, and the battlefield was no longer confined to the coast of the East China Sea, but in the void, above time, beyond the prehistoric, in the chaos.

One after another, one after another, the huge fire dragon divine light fell from the void, the dragon veins roared, and the black and yellow aura was suppressed, piercing the sky like meteorites.

The infinite world is constantly collapsing, collapsing, reshaping, recovering, breaking, and destroying. The cycle goes on and on, endlessly.

Every picture, every sound, every breath, with Da Luo's breath, transcends matter, time, and matter.

After all, it was Nezha who opened the hang, and Ao Bing's power was still in his body. Such a prince turned the flame gun into ice with one blow.

Although his lotus body was cut off abruptly, it was still by a narrow margin

Empress Shiji looked at her remaining body, smiled strangely, and roared, "Nezha, let me be buried with me."

"Come here for me!"

The turbulent black and yellow air enveloped the remaining half of Nezha's body, locked it forcibly, and fell into the prehistoric land until the side of the East China Sea cliff turned into a fairy stone.The stone is three feet six feet five inches high and has a circle of two feet four feet.Three feet six feet five inches high, according to the 360 ​​five degrees of the sky; two feet four feet circle, according to the political calendar 24 qi.There are nine orifices and eight holes on it, according to the nine palaces and eight trigrams.

Such a plot, such a plan.

Seeing that the old gentleman's expression darkened, Emperor Wa shook his small hand, and a yellow plum fell into the cloud, secretly rubbed it against Luo who was beside him, and said in a low voice: "If you do this, it's plagiarism. I paid Laojun the copyright fee."

Luo Feng beeped softly: "You are the director, I am the screenwriter, and the copyright fee is paid by the crew. Otherwise, ask Zixiao Palace for reimbursement."

Emperor Wa was taken aback: "Can this be reimbursed?"

"This thing happened in the prehistoric land." Luo Feng whispered: "Of course I asked Hongjun to reimburse him. He and the Jade Emperor presided over the Fengshenquanjie. Nezha is the hand-picked killer. Let's count Seek medical attention for work-related injuries and accidents."

Emperor Wa nodded thoughtfully, it turns out that the account can be calculated in this way.

Looking at the Nezha Immortal Stone below, Emperor Wa shook his head and sighed: "Nezha has done a great job in killing Shiji and saved the prehistoric world, and he bestows the spirit of innate good fortune."

Pay attention to the big Luos here: ...

With such a fragile relationship, when Zulong bumped his head against Buzhou Mountain, was he counting as touching porcelain, or was it an ancient tofu dregs project?

However, the Qi of Creation is the private property of Emperor Wa, and people can come as they want.Who dares to say a word.

After all, there is only one innate sage who is in charge of the avenue of good fortune, so where are the other sages?I have to ask Mozu about it.

A little bit of good fortune hangs down, and a little Nezha pops out of the fairy stone, cute and cute, with fine features and normal appearance.

Emperor Wa just breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw that Nezha had realized his enlightenment during his life and death, and he recited a poem: "I don't cultivate good fruits in my life, I only love to kill and set fire. God bestows thousands of seven precepts, and acts without reason and without self. Huntianling. Huh! I received a letter from Chao Chao on the east sea cliff, and today I know that I am me."

Emperor Wa couldn't help but look dark, and scolded: "Luo Feng, stop for me, where did you copy this!"

(End of this chapter)