The fruit of killing life

Chapter 393 August [-]th, I caught up with you!
At the same time, in Dayan Imperial City.

Spread in all directions, a total of 12 old Buddha statues of inanimate Buddhas, which are combined into one yuan, bloom together with great Buddha light.

In the past, the sundial on the Buddha's neck pointed to the morning, now the sundial on the Buddha's neck points to noon, and in the future the sundial on the Buddha's body will point to the evening.

There are twelve meetings in one yuan, thirty movements in one meeting, twelve generations in one movement, and 30 years in one life, so the number of one yuan is 12 years.

One yuan resumes, and all phenomena are renewed.

Practitioners believe that the history of the world is such a continuous cycle from beginning to end, and from beginning to end.

Take the meaning of time loop.

And in the sky above the imperial garden where the old Buddha Wusheng once manifested, a jade ruyi inlaid with three jewels of red, blue and white floated high.

A circle of light like a brilliant sun suddenly bloomed above Ruyi, and three huge sun discs appeared one after another in the sky in the front, middle and back.

Qingyang, which represents the "past", is the most solid, and the blue Buddha's light spread far away, covering the entire Yunjing City and the vast area around it for nearly a hundred miles.

Under the halo, it still seems to be a normal world, but everything is covered with a faint yellow layer.

Like the dim sunset, the yellowing pages of a book, the memory of an old man.
By the way, everything under the radiance was firmly nailed to the day that just passed!
And under the light of the red Buddha, which represents "now", it only covers the entire imperial garden.

This place still retains the aura of the old Buddha Wusheng who manifested his holiness at the time, and it is also the center of the "One Day Imprisonment Bureau".

Within a hundred miles, only here is everything as usual.

It still came to August [-] according to the normal time flow.

Standing here, it can be clearly seen that [One Day Prisoner's Sky Bureau] has divided this piece of heaven and earth into three layers.

The outermost layer is the "now" where time passes normally, the middle layer is the August [-]th that stays in the "past", and the innermost layer of the imperial garden is the normal "now".

The last Baiyang, which represents the "future", is just firmly suppressed by the flow of light and shadow, and has not been used yet.

"Hahaha"

Looking at the timeline in which the entire Yunjing City had been successfully reset after the end of August [-]th, the veteran Hong Lianzi smiled extraordinarily happily.

"Pindao knew that walls have ears, and deliberately said 'August and a half, sacrifice human sacrifices' to let them relax their vigilance, thinking that we really won't do anything until August [-]th.

As everyone knows, the [One Day Prisoner's Bureau] was launched two days in advance!
Cooperating with the sacred place of the old Buddha, and the [Sanyang Small Realm] with great power inside, there are a total of one yuan of consecrated Buddha statues.
There are also 290 six red and yellow seal script warlocks from the northern schools of my "Wu Sheng Dao".

In order to launch this powerful formation that can imprison the entire world in a certain day in the past.

Even if Daoist Qingzhuan and the fifth realm [Battle Saint] come here, they cannot escape, they can only obediently become human sacrifices!

Why use lies to deceive people?Hahaha"

In the Baiyang world of [Inner Scene World·Sanyang Xiaojing].

Zhu Bo'an, who sits at the node of the formation with the pinch seal formula in his hand, is the same as all the disciples of "Wu Sheng Dao", he did not know the function of the formation until now.

'Everyone was imprisoned on the same day?But Master is in the city right now! '

Although he was jumping with anxiety in his heart, he didn't dare to reveal the slightest abnormality on his face.

At this time, [One Day Prisoner's Game] has been successfully opened.

Neither [Denghua Granny] nor his own owl incarnation can penetrate the seemingly thin boundary membrane around him at all.

Not to mention any news.

Because that thin film is the space-time gap!

"It's amazing, the beauty of Taoism is really amazing!"

[Soldier] Zhou Xinglou, who is currently in charge of absolute force on the Wushengdao side, stood beside Hong Lianzi and applauded softly.

By the way, he asked a question that Zhu Boan also cared about very much.

"Daoist, but I don't know what will happen if an outsider enters the [Day Prison Bureau] at this time?
And with the gap of time and space as the boundary membrane, is it true that no one can escape from this prison? "

Hong Lianzi stroked the long beard under her jaw, and said confidently:
"The most powerful thing about this game is actually not the game itself, but the two membranes that separate the 'now' and the 'past'!

The first boundary membrane on the periphery can enter but cannot exit.

Ordinary people pass through the boundary membrane, and their bones and flesh rot immediately, and they will not exist in the world.

Only those peak mages who have at least reached the realm of [Divine Transformation] and have a portable legal domain can enter intact.

But the time on him will also be forcibly recalled to August [-]th. "

After a pause, he pointed at the blue-red boundary in front of him and continued to explain:
"In order to make it easier for us to kill people tomorrow, the second boundary membrane inside is passable.

But it also needs to use this [Sanyang Small Realm] as a transit to do it.

And only those who have refined my "Wu Sheng Dao" Taoism and are close to the old Buddha Wu Sheng in essence are eligible.

This is the exclusive knowledge of Wu Sheng Lao Buddha, unique in heaven and earth.

Only by gathering the strength of Pindao, Junior Sister Qingyezi, and Junior Brother Yujiezi can it be forced to move.

In addition, even if there is no second person in this "No Life Dao", let alone an outsider?
Don't worry, Zhou Bingsheng, when this [One Day Prisoner's Game] unfolds, it is destined that no one will be able to stop us from completing the killing feast! "

Hearing the words of the Marshal in charge.

Because he had different ambitions, he did not honestly confess that he had condensed the [Three True Dharma Bodies], but Su Guyun, who had covered the male body with Taoism, shrank slightly.

Hong Lianzi still doesn't know that she is the second person in the "Way of No Life" who can do this!
Then, as if nothing had happened, she shouted together with other elated disciples of "No Life":

"Liuliu thief, thief Liuliu, the upper realm sent him to behead someone. If there is one person who can't beheaded, the plague messenger will be behind.

In the year of Guiwei, the blood here is red.There is no one to live in the house, no one to cultivate the land! "

Of course they have reason to be happy.

What is "comet attacking the moon", what is "Yinghuo guards the heart".

All the ominous celestial phenomena have been wiped out by this trick [One Day Prisoner]!
The Nine Soldiers Immortal Officer is nothing more than that!

【One Day Imprisonment Bureau】in.

The two of them practiced their practice unhurriedly. Wang Yuan personally chose the clothes for the increasingly beautiful and charming sister, and earnestly painted her lips and eyebrows.
It wasn't until the sunset that they walked out of the Yunyuxuan room hand in hand.

"Hey, the two guest officials are also going to the Lantern Festival? Our capital city hasn't been this lively for a long time. We should go shopping more while we are young. Our store will not be closed tonight."

The fat shopkeeper who was doing accounts behind the counter greeted them warmly.

Wang Yuan thanked him, and by the way, glanced at the almanac hanging on the wall behind the other party.

See the latest page that has been revealed that reads:

In the 16th year of Jianming, the thirteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, the Ganzhi calendar: the year of Guiwei, the month of Jiyou, the day of Jiazi
Slightly nodding his head, he is very sure that today is the first day of the three-day Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival, and there are still two days before the big change on August [-]th.

"Well, it's still early, don't worry!"

Wearing a mask, buying sugar, burning incense, lighting lamps, guessing lantern riddles, admiring osmanthus, drinking osmanthus wine, and setting off lanterns
I also met that soft rice man and heartless man who only got rich on whoring money.

then.

Unsurprisingly, before the actual murder, the bell was sent back to the morning of "August [-]th" for the second time.

This day has actually come to August [-]th, which is scheduled for the "killing banquet"!

But until now, when August [-]th has been experienced twice, neither Wang Yuan nor Huang Wu has been able to notice any abnormalities.

What's more, he didn't realize that the life-threatening twisted rope had been strangled around his neck and was slowly tightening!
Since the background plate of space-time forms a closed loop.

Then the memory, matter, energy, information built on it, and even the Dao deeds that the Taoist couple worked hard day and night, will naturally be reset.

If there is no external interference, even the number of steps the two of them have taken this day, and what they have said will not be any different from the last time.

Looking at the almanac on the wall, Wang Yuan nodded slightly for the third time.

It is confirmed that today is the first day of the three-day Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival, and there are still two full days before the big change on August [-]th.

"Well, it's still early, don't worry!"

Pulling Huang Wu out of Yunyuxuan, she also walked to the small stall selling masks for the third time.

Accompanied by the slowly rising waxing gibbous moon in the sky, and those two shining red stars competing with each other.

Huang Wu bounced forward, first picked up the tiger mask and put it on Wang Yuan's face.

Subconsciously, he was about to pick up the fox mask and put it on for himself.

But his eyes were involuntarily attracted by another lifelike "rabbit mask" on the shelf.

The fur is as white as jade, with distinct roots, just like the real thing.

Although the Mid-Autumn Festival in Yunjing City has always had a tradition of worshiping "Rabbit Master", there are countless clay sculptures of "Rabbit Master" with different postures in the streets and alleys.

But somehow, Huang Wu felt that it should not be here.

This mask seems to be a superfluous part besides everything that has been arranged "for granted".

Just when she changed her original choice for the first time out of curiosity and was about to reach out to take it off.

The "rabbit mask" suddenly opened a pair of scarlet eyes.

Staring at the little female ghost in front of her, her three lips parted slowly, revealing her bloody sharp teeth!
Then, she suddenly rushed towards Huang Wu.

I'm after you!

(End of this chapter)