All Heavens: Starting from crossing the white sea of ​​Zen

Chapter 81 Lonely Mountain, Old Tree, and Sword Immortal
When the country will perish, there must be evil spirits.

Ever since he became a national teacher under the pilgrimage, Cihang has interfered in politics, his enemies have made countless wrong cases, and the world has been perverted endlessly. I don't know how many loyal ministers and good generals have been ransacked and beheaded by the Meridian Gate, and the nine clans have been slaughtered.

In the past ten years, the killing karma that has only existed in the past thousand years has been created.

This is a world that is gradually dying, and it is also a world that belongs to demons and ghosts.

"This world is interesting."

Bai Haichan stood in the midst of the nine heavenly towers, and what he saw in front of him was the collapsed buildings of the Heavenly Court. The corpses of the great gods of the past were dumped on the ground. See the never-clear sky.

This is the heaven where people kowtow and kneel and pray.

It seems that millions of years have passed, and the bricks and stones that were once soaked in Dharma and reason have been turned into stone powder, flying away with the breeze between Bai Haichan's waving hands.

"Who are you?"

In Lingxiao Hall, a faceless man with a height of 36 feet, wearing an imperial crown, and an emperor's robe of sun, moon, and stars lowered his eyes.

"I am, Wusheng."

Bai Haichan dragged the life-killing sword gourd in his hand, and said with a smile, "Immortal? What's your name?"

"I have too many first and last names, different eras, different titles."

The faceless god made an illusory voice, like an instinct, arousing the mighty vitality of the world, rolling and moving, evolving all kinds of scenery in the world.

"The mysterious bird falls, calling the lonely emperor."

"The whole country sacrifices together and calls me Hao."

"The divided land, the world often calls me the sky, and some people call me the one."

"Now……"

His face was changing, and finally turned into a middle-aged appearance, full of majesty.

If someone has seen the portraits of emperors from the Han Dynasty to the present, they will find that the final face of this faceless god integrates the characteristics of all emperors.

"People call me Jade Emperor, or Jade Emperor."

Di, Hao, Tian, ​​Jade Emperor...

Bai Haichan has no feeling for these familiar names from his previous life. With the law of heaven in hand, he has already determined whether it is a world he is familiar with, and what kind of world it is.

It's just that he is more interested in the past that cannot be deduced now.

"You are the Jade Emperor, so what about Sanqing? Tathagata?"

Bai Haichan asked the most critical question: "Where are the four great masters?"

"Samcheong……"

The voice of the Jade Emperor was like a tape that had been stuck, repeating the words "Three Purities" all the time, and the vitality around him became more and more violent, and finally evolved into three human figures.

To be precise, there are three different stages of a person.

From human to god, from god to immortal, from immortal to human, three different states, different shapes, and finally turned into an unreal old man in Taoist robes.

He fanned the yin and yang fan in his hands to distinguish clear and turbid, manage yin and yang, transform all things, mend the sky, and pick gourds.

In the end, the whole person turns into nothingness and disappears.

"Old gentleman!"

Bai Haichan frowned slightly, looking at the scene of repeated birth and death, his hands tightened his grip on the killing gourd.

What about Yuqing Yuanshi?
What about Shangqing Lingbao?
The Three Purities in this world come from the Three Purities in one Qi, and the three are unified into one, which is the Supreme Being, not the Daoist Heavenly Venerable.

However, there is a problem with this.

"Old gentleman, he is also a master of women's clothing, isn't he?"

Bai Haichan watched the Laojun, who turned into a woman with a snake tail, turn the earth into vitality, create all things, and fill up the gaps in the sky, until he picked a gourd in front of a high mountain, and his brain was a little overwhelmed.

No matter how you look at this picture, how familiar it is!
"I said, since you are already virtuous, don't take this position."

Bai Haichan turned his head twice, looked around, and said with a smile: "The so-called emperors take turns to sit at my house this year. Anyway, there are only a few heavenly soldiers and generals in the sky. Why don't you give me this seat."

As soon as the killing sword gourd was unfolded, Lord Xinghuang came out with one hundred thousand monsters that had cultivated the immortality method, cast off their animal bodies, and took on human form.

Although it is only a simple one-level mana realm, and the mana is still shallow, but it is a character in the mysterious realm of supernatural powers.

Hundreds of thousands stood together, their aura condensed, and the monster aura that hadn't dissipated soared into the sky, collapsing an unknown number of dilapidated palaces.

"Give way, don't give way."

No.

It's not just a matter of giving way or not.

What Bai Haichan is really focusing on is this world, including the Jade Emperor, who is suspected to be an elf born from heaven and earth.

"can."

The Jade Emperor answered naturally, as if he wasn't the one who got stuck just now.

"Distinguish clear from turbidity, regulate yin and yang, and make up for deficiency in the sky.

Three achievements, this place belongs to you, and I shall return to eternal silence. "

"it is good!"

Bai Haichan smiled and said, "What about now?"

"You can sit in my seat, watch the world, know everything, only power but not control."

After finishing speaking, the Jade Emperor's body became transparent like a crystal, and his whole body dissipated into the invisible, except for a dragon chair that symbolized the position of Nine Nine Supremes, which seemed to exist forever.

Bai Haichan climbed up the steps step by step, turned around, and sat on the dragon chair.

Mana infiltrates into the dragon chair, and the existence and transformation form crystallized by all kinds of pure vitality has become a noble seat with three thousand colors. The back is like a door that has its own and forever. Four elephants are flying.

"Sage Emperor Wusheng, long live, long live, long live!"

…………

Tens of miles high, the clouds were thick, the thunder was flickering, and the torrential rain was mixed with strong winds.

This is everyday life today.

Creatures, no matter they are intelligent goblins or spiritless ferocious beasts, subconsciously hid in their lairs, waiting for the wind and rain to pass.

"Clear and chaotic, yin and yang are wrong, and the impact on the world is still too great."

Bai Haichan walked on the mountain path, his mana intertwined into a dark golden robe, the Black Emperor Water Emperor's supernatural powers moved silently, the heavens and earth obeyed his will, and all the rain that fell turned into pure mana.

He is not in the heavenly court, he just left a hundred thousand monsters inside to build.

Today's Heavenly Court is a shabby mess. The gods of the past either died or fell into the mundane world, enshrining their god statues in small temples in the mountains, lingering on their last days.

The gods in this world are the gods of incense and fire in the usual sense.

For Bai Haichan, the power of incense and vows is a matter of swallowing and refining, but this world cannot.

Incense is really poisonous to them, even the Jade Emperor, who is suspected of being metamorphosed by heaven, has been distorted by the incense of human belief several times, and has several more predecessors, and now he is bound on that dragon chair, don't say Transcendence, even returning to heaven and earth is impossible.

I can only watch the world close to collapse, but I can't do anything.

Nowadays, the human world is sinking, and all kinds of demons and ghosts appear in the world, doing too much, and the gods do not appear.

It is really the way to eliminate demons, unstoppable, the lingering gods can only linger, with the collapse of the human dynasty, and finally turned into evil gods, and completely destroyed under the hands of demons and ghosts who turned into gods of the new era.

This is the era of great reshuffle.

If there is no intervention of external forces, then the victory of the demons and ghosts is inevitable, and then it will be the time when the turbidity of the heaven and the earth will be reversed, yin and yang will be confused, and it will collapse.

However, Bai Haichan is that external force.

This world has been predestined by him, so he walks on the ground, intending to bring peace to the world.

And the first place he was going to was a small county town.

Guobei County.

Familiar name, familiar taste, it seems to be staged a vigorous human-ghost relationship.

After a while, Bai Haichan arrived outside Guobei County.

Looking from a distance, he shook his head and sighed: "The defense is too decadent and vulnerable."

The lineup is loose, there are only a few well-behaved veterans, and they can't even stand in the right formation, and they can't hold their guns.

This dynasty has been rotten to the root, and there are too few real loyal and good people, even a military officer in the most marginal county, with a dark heart.

After a few glances, he walked into the city.

This county town is very noisy, but not prosperous. As far as Bai Haichan can see, there are all figures with swords and armor, heroes from all over the world, boasting wantonly at the wine stalls on the street.

"Collect the bill? What kind of bill is collected! If you want to collect the bill without the account book, go to you!"

There was a sudden commotion at the entrance of a restaurant, followed by the noise of luggage racks being pushed down, and the indignant voices of scholars.

"How is this going?"

"I heard that he is a bill collector, and he doesn't have a book in his hand."

"What kind of account is collected without an account book, isn't this nonsense!"

"Who said no."

The bustling crowd chattered, and basically restored the matter to a rough idea, and the young scholar lying on the ground with a bookcase on his back naturally had no one else.

Young, with delicate features, the clothes on his body were a bit tattered, and his pair of shoes were also soaked by the continuous heavy rain.

He is Ning Caichen.

"Boy, where's your account book?"

Bai Haichan spoke, his face didn't look big, but his tone was very old-fashioned, and no one else doubted it.

Ning Caichen said honestly, "It's wet."

He wasn't talking nonsense, it was raining heavily outside, and he had some problems with the oil-paper umbrella, and the good books were all wet by the rain, so he couldn't read them.

The people in this shop are rascals by nature, so they simply took advantage of this incident, wanting to pay the bill.

"Wet, easy."

Bai Haichan walked over, and the people beside him naturally parted the way, allowing him to walk to Ning Caichen.

He took Ning Caichen's account book and flipped it aside, the ink on it was blurred by water, it was indeed unclear, it was not any evidence, and he didn't know if Ning Caichen's family had a copy.

However, it was not a big deal for Bai Haichan.

As soon as the magic power is activated, the five elements are activated, and all the water vapor evaporates and falls off, turning into snow powder. The ink that has smudged out of it recondenses, stroke by stroke, stroke by stroke, and it will definitely not be misunderstood as other words.

"Xiao Er, let's see how it goes this time.

Success is success, failure is failure, but I advise you to weigh it up and decide what to say. "

The waiter, no, it should be said that the shopkeeper came out, staring at the account book just now with wide eyes, the blurred handwriting was now clearly visible, and his heart skipped a beat.

Be nice!

Is this an encounter with a fairy in the game world?

There are so many demons and goblins, so there are also many people who wield their swords in the sky. There are always stories of people who have manifested their holiness before, and finally people in the whole dynasty are more enthusiastic about worshiping gods.

This kind of method is obviously the method of the gods!

"Okay, okay."

The shopkeeper nodded and bowed, and pulled Ning Caichen into the inner room, and one tael of silver was paid out.

And in a place they couldn't see, in the sea of ​​Zen consciousness in Baihai, wisps of golden power grew and grew, and there was a faint human figure in it.

"Is this the power that belongs to the protagonist?"

Provided by the Jade Emperor, it can devour the power of the protagonist. It is very illusory, but it determines whether the world can be perfectly mastered.

That's why Bai Haichan came to play house games.

Wouldn't it be better to cut them all with one sword?
It's not bad at all, it's just so cool!

After solving it, Bai Haichan headed towards Lanruo Temple.

The road after the heavy rain was very difficult to walk, and in some places the mud was even as deep as the calf, but it didn't affect him in any way, this guy flew straight away.

After walking for several miles like this, he finally came to a forest. Just after entering this forest, Bai Haichan felt a feeling of being spied on by others, and there seemed to be a certain feeling in the air. Uncomfortably cold.

In this forest, unattended corpses can be seen everywhere, and occasionally a few wolf howls can be heard. It is no wonder that even in such a chaotic world of cannibalism, people in Guobei County have heard of Lanruo Temple. The color has changed, just the bones that can be seen everywhere on the road, coupled with the gloomy atmosphere here, make people feel hairy.

Lanruo Temple!
In the distance, a dilapidated temple appeared in Bai Haichan's eyes. A stone tablet was half covered by vines. Bai Haichan stretched out his hand to push away the vines, and these three words were impressively engraved on the stone tablet.

Going forward a few steps, immediately, I saw a figure jumping out from Lanruo Temple, shouting in a rough voice, "Who is here?"

Who is the person who jumped out of Lanruo Temple? It goes without saying that Bai Haichan sized him up carefully, with a sword case on his back and a steel sword in his hand. Exudes a masculine and masculine breath.This rough face, placed in this chaotic world of cannibalism, is naturally full of deterrence, making people feel that they don't look like a good person.

However, this Yan Chixia is an out-and-out good person, a chivalrous person.

In the original book, Yan Chixia was moved by Ning Caichen's kindness and friendship. Yan Chixia even said that Ning Caichen is a good person who is extinct in today's world, but she said that Ning Caichen is very similar to her young self.

"No life."

With his hands behind his back, Bai Haichan stared at the big man with neither sadness nor joy.

There is no need to comment on the good guy in the original book, it is just a channel he uses to control the world.

"No life?"

Yan Chixia repeated, her face turned aside, the sword box behind her back was contending, her eyes were bright, and she shouted: "What is your relationship with the White Lotus Cult?"

White Lotus Sect, a rebellious professional sect since ancient times, the former sect worshiped Maitreya.

But up to now, someone who has come up with the slogan "No Birth Mother, Vacuum Homeland" has suddenly become the Supreme Mother Goddess, with a detached status.

Yan Chixia was an official in the past and suppressed the White Lotus Sect, so she is very sensitive about Wusheng's reputation.

(End of this chapter)