Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 281 Happy in the heavens, invincible in all worlds!
The immortal emperor wearing the purple gold fairy robe frowned slightly, looked at Lin Bei, and his face became solemn: "It turns out that he is a Martial Saint of Longevity, and you are guests from afar, why bother to fight and kill? It's just a thousand-year-old Tianxinguo. Martial Saint, you should be entitled to enjoy..."

The Immortal Emperor gave in!
Lin Bei stared at the Immortal Emperor for a long time before he suddenly smiled and said, "What the Immortal Emperor said is very true. When I heard that the Immortal Emperor held a Tianxin Banquet, I came all the way from another world to taste the Tianxin Banquet." The taste of fruit."

Lin Bei did not continue to be aggressive.

"In that case, everyone, please take a seat!"

With the long sleeves of the Immortal Emperor's Zijin Immortal Robe rolled up, the black hole that appeared in the void was instantly erased, and the Immortal Court returned to stability.

Lin Bei and the other seven martial sages also sat down in the hall with smiles on their lips, waiting for the banquet to begin.

Although all the masters in the world of cultivating immortals frowned and were dissatisfied, but they witnessed the strength of the seven martial saints, especially Lin Bei, who could compete with the immortal emperor, and wisely did not continue to provoke.

First of all, the strength of these seven martial saints is indeed extraordinary, especially Lin Bei's strength, which is enough to crush most of the great powers present.

Secondly, the Immortal Emperor valued peace and was unwilling to start a war with the Seven Great Martial Saints. Naturally, it was impossible for them to refute the Immortal Emperor's face.

In the silent atmosphere, the fairy sounds reappeared, and rows of fairies returned to dance in the center of the hall, with wide-sleeved ribbons fluttering and flying, showing a beautiful figure, full of fairy spirit.

After some fairy sounds and dancing postures, all the great powers of the fairy world and the martial saints were chatting and laughing happily.

Afterwards, the fairies walked into the banquet with their graceful figures carrying all kinds of spiritual fruits and spirits, all of which were rare in the world.

"Millennium Tianxin Fruit!"

The last thing presented was the thousand-year Tianxin Fruit.

"Spiritual fruit that can prolong life for thousands of years, everyone, please!"

Holding the thousand-year-old Tianxin Fruit, Lin Bei signaled to the other six martial sages and a group of great masters in the world of cultivating immortals, and finally tasted it slowly.

"Today's banquet is over. Thank you for the banquet, and thank you all fellow Taoists for your company. I will leave now. Everyone, enjoy your drink and food!"

Lin Bei and the other seven martial sages bid farewell to the Immortal Emperor sitting high in the Nine Heavens and the powerful people at the banquet. They stepped out of the Immortal Court in one step, and then shattered the void and left the Tianlai Realm.

"Ten years later, the Crimson Lord of the Crimson Realm will hold a food sharing night. It is rumored that a mysterious fruit will be born. Would you martial sages go there together?"

Before leaving, Tianzong Wusheng spoke again.

"Dare to obey!"

"Lord Crimson, it's interesting."

"Is it a secret fruit? I don't know how it tastes..."

All the martial saints responded one after another.

For Wu Sheng, ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

Ten years later, Lin Bei, who returned from the Crimson Realm, said with emotion: "The Crimson Realm is polluted by crimson, and the way of cultivation is very weird. Although the various treasures born in it look disgusting, their effects are quite strange. "

Xuesha Wusheng added: "Especially the taste of the witch is really good!"

All the martial sages looked weird, they only felt that killing martial sages with blood really tasted so good!

Afterwards, Lin Bei and a group of martial sages traveled to the North Sea at Mu Cangwu, where they saw evil dragons and killed them. They traveled around the world, tasted all kinds of delicacies, and watched all kinds of beautiful scenery. They were free and unrestrained.

"The world of Martial Saints is really free and easy. The heavens and myriad worlds can go wherever they want, participate in the banquet of the masters of all walks of life, and taste all kinds of life-enhancing wonders..."

Lin Bei was immersed in the travel of the heavens and worlds, enjoying the freedom brought by the martial saint, and before he knew it, a hundred years had passed.

Unparalleled in combat power, free and easy, he should have no cares and worries, and his mood is naturally open-minded, but for some reason, he felt a faint uneasiness in his heart, as if there were still some fetters left.

On this day, he came to Sumeru Realm.

This world is the domain ruled by Buddhism. In this world, the sound of wooden fishes is endless, even the Buddha's name resounds in the sky.

"These bald donkeys are talking about it all day long. If you have that time, you might as well improve your own strength and break all illusions with extremely strong force..."

Lin Bei shook his head in disdain, and wanted to leave here, not to deal with these bald donkeys.

But deep in his heart, there seemed to be a voice of longing, which made him finally stop leaving and just sit cross-legged in the void.

"All dharma appearances are false names, what is not what is originally, what is born is what is not born!"

"All appearances are illusory. If you see all appearances and non-appearances, you will see the Tathagata."

"Knowing the illusion is leaving, without false convenience; leaving the illusion is awakening, and there is no gradualness."

"Abiding in the heart is not abiding. The heart should be born without abiding."

"All things are impermanent, and everything is suffering. All dharmas have no self, and extinction is joy."

"All conditioned dharmas are like dream bubbles, dew and electricity, and should be viewed in this way."

The Buddha's sound is bursting, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, as if it can eliminate the confusion of people's mind.

"All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity..."

Doubts arose in Lin Bei's heart, and the faint fetters deep in his heart seemed to become clearer, making him convinced that he seemed to have forgotten something.

"What is the forgotten thing..."

Lin Bei fell into deep thought, and the voices of Buddha continued to ring in his ears, as if to make him accept the truth that the world is empty.

"Everything is empty! It's all fake, it's all hallucinations..."

"Impossible, I am the Martial Saint of Longevity, I am invincible in all worlds!"

"Longevity is false, martial sage is false, there is no invincibility in the world, everything is just a dream..."

"It was a dream..."

Thoughts are intertwined, one side is the belief of Wusheng invincibility, and the other side is the instinct throbbing from the depths of the soul. There are disputes between the two, confronting each other, and trying to persuade each other.

Lin Bei's whole body seemed to be split apart, and his spirit seemed to be polluted.

"Could it be that he was accidentally polluted by the Crimson Lord in the Crimson Realm..."

Lin Bei began to doubt and waver. During the long struggle, his eyes gradually became cloudy, and his thoughts continued to strife.

Finally, at some point.

"Destroy, illusion!"

With a soft drink, Lin Bei closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the power that could destroy the world no longer existed, and his eyes were still surrounded by mist, while his feet were the familiar sandy ground.

Call ~
Lin Bei wiped the sweat from his forehead, his whole body was still a little dazed, reminiscing about the power and freedom of Wu Sheng, and even had a little thought of continuing to sink in his heart.

However, he is also considered a person of great perseverance, and he quickly killed this thought.

"It's okay to use Zhongju as a test. It's not too difficult to get rid of. It's already a bit unkind to use the emperor to test people."

"I didn't expect that there would be a martial artist to test people in the end. Which warrior can stand such a test!"

Lin Bei shook his head, feeling that the degree of difficulty of this illusion test is really too high, and it took him a lot of effort to not sink into it.

"However, are these tests originally prepared due to personal desires and persistence..."

Lin Bei took a step forward, thinking for a while.

Inadvertently, he stepped out and found that the fog in front of him disappeared.

"Successfully passed the illusion test!"

Lin Bei showed joy.

(End of this chapter)