The great robber of all worlds

Chapter 621 Zixiao Palace, Demon Buddha Boxun (4K Plus Happy National Day Thanks to Fantastic Entertainment Boss Lin)
Tao Li Chunfeng has a glass of wine, the lights of the rivers and lakes night rain for ten years.

In the Changle Palace, the two stood facing each other, what Li Yu said was confusing, seemed to be pointing, seemed to be expressing emotion.

"Ten years is a long time. If I have this time, I should realize the dharmakaya."

Meng Qi thought, if it were at this time, he would be able to grasp the mystery and soar into the sky, but he is the fish of the Demon Buddha, and Xiao Sang is the fish of the Golden Emperor.

According to Mofo's mind, not only is he going to kill Xiaosang right now, but the other party must also have the same mission to get rid of him.

It seems that the road is beautiful and advances triumphantly, but in fact the building is about to collapse, and it is difficult to recover; although the Conferred God World has a backup, but the urgent situation is imminent, and the imprint of his true spirit may still be in the seal of reincarnation.

"No, big brother sent you a good fortune. After ten years of reincarnation, it is up to you whether it is the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng or carefree."

Li Yu smiled faintly, and the only being in the worlds in his eyebrows pointed out his finger. The Human Emperor Sword descended from the sky, and the light golden sword body painted the palace, bringing a sense of rebellion like a sea of ​​bitterness washing away.

Reincarnation ten years?Meng Qi was surprised, but saw that the blade of the sword was shining brightly, and it swallowed him whole, and sent him to the inner heavens and worlds, where he could see the Holy Hall of Humanity.

Here, he seemed to be enveloped and ascended to an infinite height, and saw a figure that was indescribable, intangible, and intangible. It seemed to be the embodiment of "humanity" and "sentient beings" in the world, and it was a collection of various symbols and concepts. Self-contained logic, self-contained system.

"Thousands of catastrophes... reincarnation."

The faint and grand sound is resounding, the sky is turned upside down in an instant, and the darkest and deepest hazy vortex emerges. The past and the future are the same as the present world, and they rise side by side. And all-encompassing.

Meng Qi's last sliver of clarity was also buried, and he completely entered the cycle of reincarnation.

Here, he seems to have seen countless futures. There is the self who killed Xiao Sang with his own hands and sat in the temple for ten years; of myself.

Reincarnation alternates, and all these experiences are interpreted in the experience, leading him to a brand new path.

"Human Sovereign!" At the current node, in the depths of the Lingshan Mountain, the magic Buddha Ananda had a feeling in an instant, and that special connection seemed to be cut off. He couldn't help but look at the infinite height, and roared angrily.

The roar sounded like rolling dark thunder, and the sky and the ground trembled when it hit, but all kinds of visions were firmly blocked by seals and treasure trees, and could not be transmitted.

From an infinite height, there was also a bunch of eyes hanging down, full of mockery, which turned into a rumbling sound and reached Ananda's ears, "The roar of incompetence, cherish your present time."

Demons and Buddhas are demons, and their emotions are naturally extreme. Even those who are born gods and land on the other side have the most affectionate demon saints and compassionate descendants.

Around him, dark thunders exploded, and golden lotuses bloomed, incomparably messy and disorderly; but there was nothing he could do, and he had to fight against those two guys who appeared inexplicably, trying to occupy and replace his existence.

Right now, the Human Sovereign is making obstacles one after another, trying to cut him off, while the other side sits and watches, the situation can be described as difficult.

"Next time we meet, it may not be you." Li Yu, who was at the beginning of the world, got up and took a step, feeling the inexplicable pull in the dark, and entered a chaotic, dark and strange land.

Here, there is an expansion of meaning as if one has overcome all kinds of difficulties, which is connected with the Seven Swords of Cutting Heaven.

At the same time, in Changle of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a hundred-foot-high altar gradually rose in the center of the imperial capital, divided into nine floors, carved with various stars and various gods, which were extremely eye-catching and eye-catching.

"Sealing the Tiantai, the ten directions are unified, and the Human Sovereign has finally come to this point, wanting to rule the world with humanity, and take power and go straight into the legend?"

"In the future, those who want to enshrine gods after death, those who want to become stars in the daytime, and those who want to control the power of heaven and earth must be loyal to the Great Zhou and follow the Emperor, which is really a big deal."

"The current situation, the evil spirits and the five ways are hidden, and there is no one in the world to stop it. Naturally, it is the most suitable time. If we continue to wait, there may be some disasters."

In Changle, countless figures stared at them and felt that it was unusual. There were five smaller altars surrounded by red, blue, yellow, white and black, which seemed to be surrounded by crowds, full of majesty.

Since a month ago, this roof has been under construction. The five smaller altars around it represent the five emperors of the five directions, and they are respected to show humanity. , the strength is strong or weak, it all depends on which level of ceremony Dazhou uses to sacrifice.

"With the help of this platform, the Da Zhou's human power will rise again, and I don't know if it is possible to realize the glory of the ancient heaven in the past."

Even Taoist Chonghe couldn't help sighing that with this platform, not to mention gods, even legends and good fortune can be granted; of course, there is a prerequisite that the recipient can bear it, at least not lower than more than a big realm.

Many people speculated that maybe three years later, it would be the time when Feng Tiantai would be accomplished.

"Hehe, for three years, if you want to rule the world with humanity, there is no easy thing. If the sky is in a catastrophe, I will be a human catastrophe, and this Jiuyou will be a Taoist catastrophe!"

In the deepest part of the endless abyss in the Western Regions, the demon lord smiled lowly, constantly absorbing the surrounding demon energy to replenish his body, and put one hand on the seal left by the predecessors.

After a period of time, he can uncover it, lead the demons to come to the world, and set off a wave like the demons that chaos the earth; if the plan is right, it is impossible to use the power of sealing the roof to let the demons enter the nine heavens and the nine secluded worlds invade the fairyland.

Under the joy of Jiuyou's will, he will definitely reward himself, and if he can't take this to go further, it is naturally worth planning.

"You can rest assured that you can plan according to what I said. You are forced to return, and there are other handwritings of God's will in it. This is also the best chance to take revenge on them. Demons, how can they be subservient!"

In His heart, Ananda's voice of temptation sounded slowly. The Demon Lord was no different from those who struggled to cross the shore like the lamp, so he was naturally weaker against such interference. Although he was prepared, he was still easily affected.

The place of the shortest way, the depths of life and death.

This black and white lamp is suspended in front of Li Yu. The wick illuminates the path ahead of the sea of ​​suffering, outlines the treasure raft, and carries his true nature and spirit beyond the real world. He lives at an infinite height and looks down on all directions. The folding of each line, the cognitive logic is different.

Legend has it that the essence itself is like a fairy world, covering the universe, and more and more universes are spread among the spread of consciousness; however, the number of universes is endless, like bubbles in the sea of ​​chaos. There is still a long process of cultivation for the legendary pinnacle that naturally appears from the fragmentation of Zhouguang fragments.

At the same time, the universes, caves, fragments or worlds that have left their imprints need to deepen their communication and improve their harmony, so that they can gradually grow to the point where they can move as if they are different from their own bodies.

These are the two major aspects of the legendary practice. The main thing is to practice hard work with water. When you reach perfection, you can try to break through the barriers and enter the final stage of the sea of ​​suffering.

"There are still three years left in the Tiantai, which is enough to catch the Demon King and Maitreya, and even Yuan Hong will probably be involved. They think that I will use this to ascend to the infinite heights and prove the legend myself. It will be very interesting to think about it."

Li Yu's eyes were deep and deep, and there were real self dynasties around him, the immortal sun totem was shining all over, the Taoist seeds took root and sprouted, and there were twelve colored auspicious clouds, which drove the sublimation and progress of each other's projection.

In the cycle of reincarnation, Meng Qi was in a trance, as if he had been split into countless parts, experienced different endings, and now they all reached the final step, climbing the Lingshan Mountain.

In front of the heaven-piercing golden cudgel, a figure of Youdao stood with his back to him, watching the green lotus bloom and fall coldly, with a familiar figure and an indifferent temperament, wearing a dark gold cassock with one shoulder exposed, it was the biggest of his body Enemy, Mofo!
Demon Buddha, sweeping the world, attracting the Buddha himself to suppress the most powerful demon!

His name is synonymous with the last catastrophe. The chaos of the Demon Buddha ended the Middle Ages, and the legendary powers such as the Moonlight Bodhisattva, which remained in the ancient times and could not be hidden in the world, were extinct. It took many years to recover slowly and came to modern times.

"My fish, how can you escape from the palm of your hand? If you want you to live, you will live, if you want you to die, you will die!"

Blossoming green lotuses kept blooming and falling around, and thunderbolts flashed and disappeared, leaving ever-changing cloudy and sunny on the face of the Demon Buddha. When he grabbed it with one hand, a reincarnation seal emerged, reflecting all the future.

Here, all kinds of means and methods used by Mo Buddha are presented, and there are even persecution and threats; it seems that he has personally experienced the established future, and he has no fear of the enemy in his heart, but has a more understanding. Has experienced countless struggles.

"It turns out that this is reincarnation.

Ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes, ten years of reincarnation into the Dharma body. "

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At the beginning of the creation of the world, Li Yu stepped past, followed the echo brought by the Seven Swords of Jietian, and entered a haze.

The chaos is formless, you don't know the up and down, and you don't know the time. After an unknown time, He walked out of the illusion and landed in the "reality". The auspicious energy billowed in front of him, the auspicious clouds swayed, and a palace that seemed to be wrapped in chaos appeared.

The purple meaning of this hall is hidden, and the shape is ancient and clumsy. The five virtues and five elements are surrounded by gods, beasts and birds. The plaque directly above the gate is written with two big characters in Taoist patterns: Zixiao!
They all contain ten thousand dharmas in one word, and one word can make a book, with profound meaning.

"Zixiao Palace, Daoist."

Li Yu's expression is inexplicable, this place is the only transcendent person, the residence of the Daoist who created the Seven Swords of Cutting Heaven, thirty-three days away from Zixiao Palace, this place is the treasure raft that used to pass the world!

In the depths of the temple, there is something faintly echoing the Seven Swords of Jietian. According to logic, there should not be such a change. logic.

At this moment, the gate was opened, revealing the wide and deep inner hall, with rows of candles that would last forever, illuminating the darkness.

Li Yu stepped in, as if he had crossed endless time and space, and crossed into the future. He saw a boy wearing a Taoist robe intertwined with turtles and snakes.

"Go ashore, don't pretend to be foreign." He seemed to have a sense, pointed at Zhenwu's eyebrows, and told this, and left it to wake up in the next day, then he was wrapped in the darkness of the hall, and saw nothingness.

If it doesn't exist, it seems to include everything. The central Wuji soil, the stone tablet of the underworld, the Daluo Jindan, etc. all appear here, flashing and disappearing indefinitely. The things left by the Taoist priest are naturally not meaningless objects.

These utensils are flying and dancing with each other, as if they are intertwined with some kind of track of the Dao, and they are deducing something, the Dao sees me, the Dao cannot be discussed, the Dao has no time, all things become the Dao, the Dao spreads the universe, the Dao stays a thread, the Dao is born and the Dao dies .

Beginning with cutting the way to see me, and ending with the birth and death of the Tao, they are connected to each other, just like a complete era cycle, a complete avenue cycle, and a logical cycle!

"It's just like this."

Li Yu sighed, he seemed to have realized something, and felt something. Sitting cross-legged here, it became another cycle. The figure seemed to step into the front of the opening of the world and reach the root of time, and there were various collapses and burnings in the whole body. .

But from a distance, it seems to be empty.

Empty and all-encompassing.

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At the juncture of the present age, in the Changle Palace, Meng Qi's figure reappeared, he walked out of the samsara, his greenness gradually faded, and he became calm and calm, with a little vicissitudes in his eyes, calm without waves.

In the ten years of reincarnation, his aura was different again, and he turned into a god man dressed as a Taoist, with a pale gold body and chaotic robes, with the infinite Yuanshi Qingyun on his head, and his body transformed into an indestructible Yuanshi body.

At the origin of life and death, Li Yu also opened his eyes and looked at each other from a distance. When he raised his finger, the fragments of the Eastern Emperor Bell flew out and fell into the palace.

"Brother." Meng Qi looked over and wanted to say something, but was stopped by the god's hand and said with a smile, "Go."

The two looked at each other without saying anything.

"Human Emperor! It's you again." Only Mo Buddha in the depths of Lingshan stood up, gritted his teeth, and made an angry sound. Affected, had to make all kinds of decisions in advance.

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At the node of the Middle Ages, Bo Xun, who sat cross-legged on the dragon platform, revived, opened his eyes, the five aggregates are impermanent, and all things have no form. A mottled and strange black lotus bloomed under him, and the black gold swastikas flashed. Annihilation, full of the sense of impermanence and phaselessness, and the purity and ease of all five aggregates being empty.

He stepped up, looked at Ananda, who was wrecking havoc in the distance and turned into a demon of destruction in the middle ages, and smiled slowly; the whole era seemed to be collapsed, filled with the meaning of ending and destruction, reversing the palm of the Tathagata Landing, this mighty force is beyond imagination.

In that endlessly distant spiritual mountain, a bodhi tree swayed rustlingly, as if it felt something, the sound of the scriptures of "Thus I Heard" was spreading, and it was about to fly up.

"When will I become the unsurpassed Bodhi, more than [-] asamkhya kalpas, I will achieve Anuttara-samyak-sambodhi, the name is the Tathagata who attains Dharma Light, the world is called Pure and Anli, and the kalpa is called Purity .”

Bo Xun clasped his hands together, stepped on the black lotus and walked towards Ananda slowly, with a compassionate look on his face, all the Buddhas are like me, they will be clean after the future catastrophe, and see the true nature of Bodhi.

The world is united, and I am the supreme true Buddha.

　happy National Day

　　
　
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