The Green Snake of the Great Wilderness becomes enlightened

Chapter 587 Shedding Tears into the Sky (Three Bigger Chapters)
This killing intent came from the Demon Abyss Sea, three points familiar, seven points unfamiliar.It looks like the ancestor of Enemy, but it is not the ancestor of Enemy.

The twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus returns from west to east and falls on the tide of belief. The black lotus ravages the sea and dyes the sea with demons. Thousands of black lotuses grow side by side, bringing endless evil desires and remnants. Door.

Qing Luo sighed, released the golden wheel of merit and virtue from the back of his head, and derived the dharma chain to clean the four directions and guard the world. He could not stop the methods of the demon clan and could not withstand the killing intent of the demon ancestor. He could only protect himself.

After all, he is not the Holy Mother, and he is willing to help Buddhism with all he has, and that is all Qing Luo can do for Buddhism.

The Four Swords of Jade Immortals have not been retracted, they are still attracting the majestic aura from all directions into the city of Evernight, infusing the misty figure in white clothes, and also increasing the aura of Tiancheng.

The crisis is not over, Qing Luo will not let down her guard easily.Just take advantage of this opportunity to benefit Tiancheng with the help of the Four Swords Godly Power.

Thousands of Buddhas of Western Buddhism rush forward and rush forward again and again, rushing to the wave of faith without letting up for a moment.At this moment, they have given up on leading the tide of faith, just to preserve this hard-won opportunity for the prosperity of Buddhism.

Qing Luo was also staring intently at the extreme change of Qi in the Southwest Demon Abyss Sea. His huge primordial spirit sensed that in the extremely deep place of the Demon Abyss Sea, there was an aura of the ancient Demon Lord that was becoming stronger and stronger to cover the aura of the ancestor of the Enemy Demon.

He was wondering, and many great powers in the world were also wondering.

Few people noticed that when the phantom of the giant pillars supporting the sky in all directions, a giant palm as huge as the towering Kunlun broke through the prison surrounded by the four pillars of chaos, grabbed the three generals and killed them. Return to the void.

Ge Kun's supernatural power was broken, and he suddenly opened his mouth to spit out his hard work, his expression was so sluggish, he staggered and almost fell off the pillar.

Qing Luo instantly drew out the sword, and the four beams of Zhuxian sword light merged into one sword, forming a chaotic sword light, as if avoiding the chaos of the primordial sword light, once the sword was released, the world would collapse, nothing could stop it, nothing could stop it!

This sword has already crossed half a step to the Hunyuan Realm, only forcing the real Hunyuan Realm, and slashed towards the giant palm that held up the sky.

The sword light has solidified, the sword light is like opening up the sky, like opening up the earth, it is unrivaled to directly cut the intruder.

This sword Qingluo has been condensed for a long time, I don't know how much energy of the weather has been absorbed, and I don't know how much murderous intent has been condensed. used here.

He doesn't care who comes, doesn't ask where he's going, doesn't seek what he wants, and doesn't care about cause and effect. He who dares to attack is already prepared, and the enemy who saves his life and death is also an enemy!

The five fingers of the giant palm holding the sky stretch out four fingers, and the lines on the ancient and vicissitudes of the giant palm are like rivers and rivers, ancient and mysterious without knowing what they mean.

In front of the four fingers, the avenue of the four images of earth, wind, water and fire is condensed, and the four paths are also combined into one. Like the four swords of Zhu Xian, they are combined into the chaos sword light. The chaotic vortex stopped in front of the chaotic sword light.

Chaos sword light and chaos vortex collide with each other, the eternal murderous intent subverts thousands, and the chaos vortex swallows everything. At the junction of the two, there is nothing but a crack in the road. It is a crack in the world. One blow has already made the world unable to bear its weight.

There were three screams, and the scattered chaotic sword light penetrated into the palm of the hand and chopped at the three beasts. Although it was not enough to kill the mouth, it was almost crippled.

The giant palm retracted, the Chaos sword light separated and dissipated exhaustedly, the giant palm stretched back out of the sky, and went straight into the depths of chaos, untraceable.

Qing Luo retracted his sword, and Zhu Xian's four swords returned to their original positions, ignoring the different expressions of the other great powers, he only looked at Ge Kun and said, "Is it okay?"

Ge Kun smiled wryly and said, "It's okay, after all, I was the one who made the mistake. Do you know who that palm was just now?"

Qing Luo nodded, she knew it naturally.The cause and effect first came to fruition when Teng Liu was born in a small world, and then the cause and effect aggravated in the conferring of gods, and then he beheaded one of the generals, the god of the fierce mountain, the mad ape warrior.

Whether it's Teng Liu or himself, there is a great cause and effect with the king of beasts.He naturally knew that the one who made the move just now was the Beast Emperor God Rebel who had already entered the Primordial Realm!
But Qing Luo was not afraid. Although the Beast Emperor Shen Ni was a Hunyuan, he was not recognized by the Dao of the Great Desolate, and he would not dare to step into the desolate world without the permission of Dao Zu Hongjun.Even if it is shot from a distance, it is extremely difficult to make a shot due to the suppression of heaven and earth, otherwise it would not be willing to make a shot when the lives of the three beasts are dying.

He was never afraid of the confrontation between the Conferred God and the Four Saints back then, let alone a Hunyuan enemy who is not a saint and can't enter the wild?
Qing Luo opened the Tianmen, and said to Ge Kun: "Fellow Daoist, you have worked hard, let's go to Tiancheng to rest in peace."

Ge Kun glanced at the demonic energy in the Moyuanhai in the southwest, and didn't say much. He returned to the city that never sleeps, and chose to believe in Qingluo.

The four gates of Tiancheng were closed again, and the four gates were sealed off. No one outside the city can enter, and no one inside the city can exit.

The voice of Qingluo spread to all the living beings in Tiancheng, "Since you have entered my Tiancheng, I will protect you all. No matter what the situation outside Tiancheng is, I will be there when I am in Tiancheng, and I will be here when I am not in Tiancheng. You can take this opportunity to cultivate the Dao with peace of mind! "

The restless hearts of the immortals in Tiancheng were all calmed down by Qing Luo's words.

The masters of the five palaces returned to their respective palaces, and the garrison in Tiancheng was restored. The Linghuang sat in the center and commanded the five palaces to stabilize the hearts of the immortals.

Before the tide of belief came that day, hundreds of thousands of immortals in Tiancheng left the city. They were either those who were confident in their own strength, or those with great supernatural powers behind them, or those who did not trust Tiancheng. Tiancheng did not stop them. Let it go.

Among the immortals still living in Tiancheng today, excluding the 30 generals of Tiancheng, there are only less than [-] living beings.Among them, there are more qi practitioners who have not yet achieved immortality, rogue cultivators without support, little goblins, downcast Taoist monks, and people whose path has been cut off.

Tiancheng did not force them to sacrifice themselves to protect Tiancheng himself in times of crisis, but Tiancheng sacrificed himself to save them weak ants, and Tiancheng let them find their home.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of lands in the southwestern part of the prehistoric wilderness have turned into vast oceans. What used to be a blue sky is now a black lotus floating in ink. The tide of belief is no longer a tide of belief, but a sea of ​​magic thoughts!

The powerful demonic thoughts from the ancestral land of extreme demons have infected the hearts and minds of millions of souls. Every moment in the world, there are creatures who abandon the Dao and the Buddha and become demons. There are even many monks and immortals who have planted the seeds of demonic thoughts in their hearts. place, until one day it takes root and sprouts, and a thought becomes a demon!
The Western Buddha's light is vast, and the dazzling golden light shining on the black sea like ink can't illuminate the sea of ​​magic thoughts.

The thousand Buddhas have arrived, but it is too late, the beliefs of the common people have been infected by demons, and the demonic thoughts and demons are born in the hearts of hundreds of millions of living beings. Buddhism wants to bring the common people to bliss, but it turns the suffering of all living beings into demons.

The great prosperity of the West is the wish of thousands of Buddhas, the wish of the two sages of Zhunti, and the endless wishes of the living beings in the West, but the great prosperity of the West is full of difficulties and fate.

In the sea of ​​magical thoughts, three thousand Buddhas mourned together, and one hundred thousand congregations wept.

All the Taos of heaven and earth do not like the wish of Western Buddhism to rejuvenate the West, which has not changed for thousands of years, and they all treat it with strange expressions.

But how did they know that the four words of Daxing in the West have become belief and salvation are deeply imprinted in the hearts of every Western soul.

Since the ancient era of the three tribes, there is no grass to grow in the west, and the wind is red for thousands of miles. I don’t know how many creatures live in the yellow sand with their backs against the sky, and they don’t know how many creatures fight to death for a mouthful of life-saving water. How many souls migrated to the Yellow Desert for a shelter and died in the search for their homes.

In the West, even if you cry to the heavens and the earth, no one will pay attention to them even if you pray to the gods and gods. There, the laws of heaven are incomplete, the law is not perfect, the gods have no sense of immortality, there is no way, the wind is extinct, the yellow sand is flowing, and the world is extremely cold. . .All kinds of suffering, life is a great fortune, there is no desire in life, only for life and death.

It was the two Taoists who descended from Mount Sumeru in the west to feel the heaven and the earth, to make up for the Tao and complete the Dharma, and to move mountains and seas, catch the wind and divert water, build trees to live in, and preach to all living beings.

Mount Sumeru is the holy place for the salvation of Western creatures, and it is also the place of the bishop of Western religion in the last era.

The two Taoists on the mountain traveled all over the world, traveling far and wide, not afraid of suffering and suffering, and created a world for the western creatures.

The two Taoists watched on the Mount Sumeru in the endless yellow sand, practicing asceticism and penance for thousands of years.

Later, two Taoist disciples descended from Mount Sumeru, preaching the Dharma to all living beings, passing it on from generation to generation, endlessly, and more than a thousand generations.

Finally, the green of Mount Sumeru in the western land is all over the pure land, the Tao on Mount Sumeru spreads all over the West, and the Buddha on Mount Sumeru travels all over the West.

Countless ancestors and grandparents have persisted for hundreds of millions of years, with endless heartache, and finally waited for the Western Dafa to spread throughout the world, the well-being of the living beings in the West will come, and the west of the sky and the east of the sky will stand side by side.

However, at this moment, all of this has come to naught, and the painstaking efforts of countless ancestors have returned to nothingness. Their generation will be charged with the crime of failing to live up to the grand ambitions of their ancestors.

Most of the people who weep for this are the hundreds of thousands of Buddhists, and among the three thousand Buddhas, they are only sad and not extremely sad, because they are half-wayrs, and naturally they cannot understand the great ambitions, great perseverance, The heaviness of great wisdom!
Maitreya Buddha's smiling face is always open, at this moment there is no more smile, only weeping. He is the first Buddha among the thousand Buddhas who shed tears. He is the earliest disciple who followed Zhunti Saint. No one knows better than him what Daxing pays except the saint!
On Mount Sumeru, the Medicine Buddha who was watching over one side also shed tears of the Glazed Buddha.

The seven ancient Buddhas, except the Buddha who feared to stay behind, and the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp, all shed tears on the copper seat, and their tears stained the skirts of their clothes.

The Tathagata’s face is filled with pain and sorrow, Guanyin Bodhisattva has already shed tears in the sky, at this moment, no one is laughing, no Buddha is aloof, there are only a generation of successors who have ruined the great wishes of their ancestors for thousands of years, they weep like rain, they mourn Like a child.

Thousands of Buddhas weep, tears are like ink lotus black sea, dripping water ripples, there is no miracle manifested, there is no survival from adversity, and there are no variables that can be changed.

The prehistoric world is so cruel, yet so real.

The vast sea of ​​ink is unrestrained, and the infinite magic is manifested.Above the sea of ​​ink, thousands of Buddhas mourn, and thousands of people weep their heads.

The demon came out of the world and acted recklessly, and the Buddha wept and shed tears in the sky.

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