I can enter the past lives of all beings

Chapter 512: All saints go to death, the Supreme Being lights the lamp

The battle in the endless sea of ​​suffering is indistinguishable, and the battle in the human world is even more fierce.

The moment when the Classic of Mountains and Seas reappears in the world.

The four poles and eight deserts, the long live thousands of mountains, all shook together.

The Classic of Mountains and Seas hidden above the All Saints Academy shines brightly, like a new sun shining against the Book of Life and Death from the underworld.

The Emperor of Heaven and King Ksitigarbha frowned together.

Classic of Mountains and Seas.

In ancient times, Yang Gang actually hid this backhand?

"The way of mountains and seas is praised by all sentient beings. The way of sentient beings is taught by us... The way we teach..." Old Master Lang Lang's voice spread throughout the three realms.

"Tao Shengyi."

The saints who existed in the long river of time in the past have once again reappeared in the human world in illusory bodies.

Many people couldn't help but widen their eyes as they saw a god-man clothed in colorful lights walking out of the ancient book.

"Ah~~"

The Book of Mountains and Seas turned into flowing light and fell into his hands.

They all come from the wild and ancient era at the beginning of this century. What they have learned and enjoyed are all inherited from the ancient mountains and seas. In that special era when their power was not obvious, they each reached their peak.

He is only a small three inches tall.

However, they did not feel that they had truly reached the pinnacle of truth.

"Yes."

And now.

"So I have a lineage of famous people..."

All the saints responded in unison.

"Mountains and seas."

"Two lives lead to a hundred..."

Past lives, past lives.

It’s time to untie this backhand.

All the saints of humanity fell down together, with tears in their eyes.

During that unknown period of time, a time that even Yang Gang himself didn't know about, they seemed to have made some agreements.

A touch of divine light emerged from the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

But it seems to be tens of thousands of feet high, towering over the sky and the earth.

"Two in one life."

"Then there is my way of Confucianism." The old master's voice was sonorous and powerful.

A long sigh.

A buzzing sound.

One by one, saints crossed the long river of history and returned from the void.

"So there is a lineage of my military family..."

The villain opened his hand and made a move.

"Then there is my Legalist way." A saint returned from the void holding a ruler in his hand.

But they see it now.

Yang Gang seemed to understand something, silently closed his eyes and sighed in his heart.

The power of the Hundred Saints of Humanity seems to reach through the past and the present, attracting Yang Gang, who was at the peak of his wisdom back then.

The villain asked inexplicably: "Have you all decided?"

"I met the teacher."

"So there is my yin and yang lineage..."

He has a masculine face, divine eyes on his forehead, and is wearing a black robe, which is exactly how Yang Gang dressed up in the hut in Chaoge ruins during his last moments in ancient times.

What he experienced in his previous life may have already happened. Therefore, even though he had not completely unsealed the seal during the years when All Saints were there, he still left traces.

Endless suffering.

Looking down at the book of life and death in his hand, he seemed to be trembling with fear.

One after another, majestic voices emerged from All Saints Academy.

Ksitigarbha's expression suddenly changed.

In the long river of life, everything is true.

"Then there is my way of Mohism." A sage returned from the void with a smile on his face.

"The way we have learned is no longer suitable for this world. Now there is a teacher who teaches the way of 'people's livelihood'. We can adopt the principles of various great ways, and I am satisfied." The old master sighed, as if he regretted that he could not complete the implementation of witnessing the principle. .

Afterwards.

A force of human destiny rises majestically and plunges into the empty Book of Mountains and Seas. One after another, destiny arises one after another, transforming from the saints into the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

Ksitigarbha looked at this scene.

The whole person seemed to be stunned, with no life and death records, but could not stop it.

The shadows of saints disappeared with the wind.

They are simply traces of their own principles existing in the past, not living people in the true sense.

Now that there is a better truth that can replace them, then let yourself use your last ray of light and heat to shine on this land you once loved!
Magnificent and heroic voices resounded in unison: "We are willing to integrate the Tao of eternity into the 'people's livelihood', and create peace for eternity for the people of the three realms!"

boom!
The three realms were shaken, and the mountains and seas trembled. The Book of Mountains and Seas emits boundless dazzling light, condenses the power of supreme destiny, and rushes into the book of life and death.

Book of Life and Death vs. Classic of Mountains and Seas.

This blow.

It is the collision of the principles and rules of heaven and earth.

No one knows the outcome.

Rumble~~~
The sky is dark and the earth is dark, and everything is sad.

The three realms were suddenly plunged into chaotic light and darkness.

The Emperor's expression changed suddenly.

Suddenly something came into his mouth.

In an instant.

The nine heavens are filled with brilliance.

Little bits of fairy light fell from the upper world, turning into figures of fairy gods and falling into the world.

They were secretly cultivated by the Emperor of Heaven, and they were hidden in unknown parts of the world.

when they appear.

The balance of luck tilted again.

The book of life and death, which was originally suppressed by human destiny, was suddenly covered with a layer of fairy light. Started to show off and regain the position.

"I'm here to lend a helping hand."

A flash of light flashed in Taishang Laojun's eyes, and he suddenly fell from the upper world to the human world.

The place to settle down is the place where the sky is reached and feathered.

But I saw him wave his long sleeves and set up a big flag on the top of the mountain. The immortal way is clear and there are all kinds of wonderful methods.

"How dare you, fellow wild immortals, come to this time to act wild?"

The words fell.

Immortal lights suddenly appeared from all directions, attracting thousands of immortals to come to court. In the sky and on the earth, many descendants of the Immortal Way who had lived in seclusion and hid in the caves of the blessed land to avoid this disaster all appeared at this moment.

The Emperor of Heaven has made a desperate move.

And this time, Taishang Laojun did not intend to leave a way out.

"Senior brother."

At this moment, a call came from behind.

Taishang Laojun suddenly turned around.

puff-

A palm.

A palm as old as copper and iron suddenly passed through Taishang Laojun's chest, making him unable to react at all, and stared blankly at the figure that suddenly appeared behind him.

So familiar, yet so... strange.

Taishang Laojun: "You..."

"Brother Daode."

The visitor smiled and nodded.

There are bright clouds above his head and colorful clouds all over his body. He holds a jade Ruyi in his hand and is dressed in a purple rosy robe.

When the gods and gods descended from heaven saw him, they all kowtowed and said, "Greetings to the master teacher!"

"It's you."

Taishang Laojun wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at those mysterious gods and gods who suddenly appeared, surprise flashed in his eyes.

Yuanshi Tianzun.

After ancient times, it has disappeared in the corner of time.

It turned out that they were secretly found by the Emperor of Heaven. These immortal gods who came from nowhere were all secretly cultivated by Yuanshi and his twelve disciples for the Emperor of Heaven over the years.

"Why bother when fellow sects are fighting each other?" Taishang Laojun shook his head and sighed.

"In ancient times and now, the way has changed. This time may be the last time I call you senior brother." Yuan Shi's words were like farewell.

"Of course."

This seems to be what Taishang Laojun meant.

The words fell.

A strange flame flower bloomed from above his head.

Tushita is the true fire, the samadhi of heaven, earth and man.

I saw Taishang Laojun's eyes determined, his whole body faintly shimmering with metallic light, and a shadow of a purple and gold Bagua furnace surrounding him. The flames were blazing, burning his body, spirit, and everything crazily.

It was as if he had turned himself into a burning lamp.

Such decisiveness caught Yuanshi unexpectedly.

"Junior brother, why don't you come back with me and Junior Brother Tongtian..." Taishang Laojun burst out laughing, his laughter unprecedentedly hearty.

For tens of thousands of years.

It seemed like the first time he smiled so happily and relieved.

(End of this chapter)