Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

In a daze, the voice he heard a few years ago surged in his mind.

Chen Qianyu was so blessed that he half-knelt on the ground, and a long cry came out of his mouth involuntarily.

This neighing sound is like a snake, a dragon, or a horse.

"This is……"

Wang Shichen was slightly startled, and there was also a subtle feeling in his mind.

Where no one could see it, the mark with the word "dust" began to rotate slowly again.

There seemed to be a vast ancient voice resounding in his heart.

It seemed that someone had left a mark and trace on Chen Qianyu's body that only he could capture.

It seemed like someone wanted to tell him something.

hum!
As the sound waves flowed down, Wang Shichen's heart trembled. He seemed to see boundless light and shadow flowing in his heart.

In a daze, he seemed to see another self, a specious self, in the endless light and shadow.

In the light and shadow, he is endowed with all kinds of talents. If he studies literature, he will become a scholar, if he practices martial arts, he will become martial arts. His cultivation is earth-shattering and unparalleled in the world.

He was enlightened in his weak crown. He felt the many sufferings in the human world, such as birth, old age, illness, and death. He gave up his noble status and became enlightened and practiced the Dharma...

Looking at that seemingly different self, Wang Shichen was deeply moved.

He looked at the picture, he was practicing literature and martial arts, he was wandering around the countries, traveling to the seven continents and the four seas, and he was comprehending the world of mortals.

I also watched myself ascend to the ninth heaven, enter all realms, and seek fortune...

At this moment, he seemed to have seen his whole life.

I saw life and I saw death!

It was on the top of a snow-capped mountain. He sat in meditation under a Bodhi tree for seven years and finally achieved enlightenment.

On that day, the demons came and all kinds of disasters came.

He stood up under the bodhi tree, and when he touched the ground, golden lotuses bloomed. After walking seven steps, his golden body spread out.

Then, he pointed to the sky and the earth and chanted:
"I am the only one in heaven and under heaven!"

He saw the seven continents shocked, the seas boiling, thousands of beasts roaring, and ghosts dancing wildly.

I also saw high in the sky, the gods lowered their eyes, and the Imperial Court above the nine heavens began to shake.

He also saw in the South China Sea, the dragon gate was wide open, and the roar of thousands of dragons resounded in all directions. There were also holy dragons lowering their eyes and fairy dragons bowing their heads.

He saw the turbid underground, with blood soaring into the sky, and the blood and murderous intent of demons and asuras pouring out in all directions.

I also saw a ray of Buddha’s light rising straight into the sky from Mount Sumeru in the Western Sky...

He saw immortals coming to the world outside the sky, promising to call him the supreme Buddha who would dominate the present...

Of course, he also saw himself on the top of the Snow Mountain, under the Bodhi tree, rejecting the Brahma Immortal's concession and refusing the Imperial Court's decree.

Nor was he invited by the Lord of the Great Demonic Heaven, nor did he worship the immortals who came to this world.

When the immortals came, he gave the last sermon to many disciples, and then returned to the Bodhi tree, rested on his right side with his hands as a pillow, and lay down peacefully on his right side.

Then say something to yourself.

"I would rather suffer eternal calamity than seek relief from immortals."

Then, with a calm expression, he entered Nirvana again...

Finally, in the light and shadow, mountains seemed to emerge, and the perspective changed, turning into a mountain, and a young man in white robes.

The young man in white robe sat with his back to him, perched on the top of the mountain, seeming to be overlooking the sea of ​​clouds. His face was not visible, only his long hair hanging down his shoulders.

He only felt that its breath was erratic and vast, like the sky, vast and boundless.

"That is……"

Wang Shichen was shocked, and the young man in white robe had already turned around.

boom!
At this moment, there seemed to be boundless thunder, exploding in the sea of ​​​​heart.

At this moment, Wang Shichen felt that everything was destroyed and all the scenes had receded.

Only on the Taoist robe on the chest of the white-robed young man, the picture of the divine court was spinning violently.

"dust!!"

Wang Shichen was in a trance. The picture of the divine court, with its violently rotating shadow, looked very much like the "dust" mark that had followed him for many years.

Could this young man in white robe be...

Roar!
The expressions of everyone inside and outside the long street changed.

I saw a strange scarlet light emerging from the body of the beggar with a broken leg.

The next moment, the glory receded.

The beggar with disheveled hair was gone, replaced by a magical horse with hair as red as fire and two feet high at the shoulders.

It looks like a horse, but with one horn, like a snake but with four hooves, and like a real dragon, but without any scales.

With a long roar, everyone who heard the sound felt their body and mind tremble.

"What happened? Then...how did that beggar turn into a horse?"

"Where is the horse? It's clearly a bloodthirsty monster!"

"Good guy, who is that black-haired boy? The general turned into a horse!?"

Inside and outside the long street, in the nearby lofts and restaurants, everyone who saw this scene was shocked in their hearts.

They looked at each other in amazement.

"This, this is..."

Among the crowd, Mingluo Walker, who was still watching, could not help but shrink his pupils and his mind was shaken violently!

At this moment, even a practitioner of his level found no signs.

If he hadn't experienced it personally, he wouldn't even have been able to tell that the dragon and horse were actually a person!

It's like it was originally a dragon horse!
"That man turned this great monster into a horse. He... what did he want to do?"

Mingluo Walker, with his mind in a state of shock, couldn't help but look back at Shouyang Mountain.

And his eyes were full of surprise and fear.

You must know that in Chen Qianyu's previous life, he was one of the Seven Heroes and Three Brutals. He was a born immortal demon with an unparalleled violent temperament and was difficult to conquer.

At that time, there were many gods and Buddhas who wanted to conquer this demon, but they all ended in failure.

But at this time, this big monster actually turned into a dragon and horse in front of an ordinary young man?
This method is so sophisticated that it is no longer a method for manifesting the Holy Realm.

Even in the Ordinary Heavenly Immortal Realm, there is no such method.

What shocked him even more was that Taoist Hongxuan subdued such an unparalleled monster.

But he gave it to such a little guy, what was he going to do?
"what's going on?"

Wang Moyun was even more confused.

It wasn't until he saw his son riding on the strange-looking dragon horse that he came back to his senses.

"Release the dust!"

Wang Moyun was shocked and raised his hand to hold down the horse's head.

"Roar!"

The dragon horse roared, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a ferocious dragon tooth bit down hard. "Don't be rude!"

On the horseback, Wang Shichen gradually came back to his senses, raised his hand and knocked the horse's head to stop the dragon-horse's movements.

"Shichen?"

Wang Moyun breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked with some uncertainty: "This horse?"

"This horse..."

Wang Shichen hesitated to speak, but finally shook his head: "Father, don't panic, I can ride this horse very well..."

Memories surged in his heart, lights and shadows changed, and even with his state of mind, it was difficult to calm down for a while.

He was surprised that someone could use this method to let him see his own birth, old age, illness and death.

He was also puzzled that the young man in white robe allowed him to see the true purpose of all this.

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's go see the ancestor first!"

Wang Moyun knew that his son was not telling the truth, but he did not ask further questions.

After just a glance, the crowd gathered nearby couldn't help but frown.

Wang Shichen nodded, and with a thought in his mind, the dragon and horse under him had already stepped out of the city gate quickly.

Many pedestrians were left behind, talking incessantly.

"This young man..."

Looking at the father and son walking away, Ming Luo Walker did not catch up.

But he remembered this scene deeply in his heart.

……

At the foot of Shouyang Mountain, there are several official roads, extending vertically and horizontally.

The once wild land has been made extremely smooth and tidy.

The vegetation on both sides of the road is also straight.

Looking from a distance, it seems that you can still see Shouyang Mountain surrounded by greenery.

And on the top of the mountain, there is a Taoist temple.

Faintly, it seems that the voice of reciting Tao Zang can still be heard.

"teacher……"

Wang Moyun had complicated thoughts, but the dragon horse behind him let out a long roar and stopped moving forward.

Wang Moyun looked back in surprise and saw his son dismounting his horse, taking a step forward, kneeling in front of him, and kowtowing respectfully.

"Shichen?"

Wang Moyun's heart skipped a beat, and he felt uneasy. He quickly raised his hand to help his son up: "What are you going to do?"

"Father's teachings will be unforgettable for Shi Chen for the rest of his life..."

Wang Shichen's expression was respectful and slightly complicated. He did not get up and kowtowed again: "Confucianism has a saying: if your parents are with you, you should not travel far away."

"But Shichen will say goodbye to his parents today..."

"Hmm? Goodbye? Where are you going!?"

Wang Moyun was uneasy, held his son's arm tightly, and flatly refused: "No, absolutely not!"

"You have no cultivation, and you can't go very far. I'm afraid you'll be killed if you don't just go out."

"My father was wrong. I just haven't practiced yet."

"In the past few years, my father taught me the Ancient Dragon and Elephant Sutra, the giant spirit's way of calming the world, and the sacred heart method of calming the prison for seven tribulations. The children have all kept it in mind..."

Wang Shichen kowtowed nine times before getting up with his father's help.

The complex look in his eyes flashed past.

Although the scene in the sea of ​​​​mind was not enough to bring about earth-shaking changes in his state of mind.

Suspicion seems to have witnessed his own life and death. It is difficult for him to calm down, and he suddenly has the desire to travel far away.

This is not an escape, but a desire to verify what you see and think.

"you……"

Seeing that Wang Shichen had decided to leave, Wang Moyun could only sigh: "If you want to go, you have to talk to your mother first, right?"

"She'll be worried."

"Excuse me, father. I'll take care of my mother and my sister for the sake of my child..."

Wang Shichen shook his head.

"At least, you want to meet the ancestor, right?"

"Everyone has arrived at the door..."

Wang Moyun felt a headache.

He knew that his son had a firm mind.

After all, whose child can remain silent for more than ten years just because he doesn’t want to talk?

I'm afraid he won't be able to shake off his decision.

Therefore, he thought of going up the mountain to meet the teacher and let Su Bai teach the child.

In this way, even if he really has to travel far, he can feel more at ease.

"Ancestor..."

Wang Shichen looked up at Shouyang Mountain, and vaguely seemed to see the figure of the white-robed young man in the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.

The young man in white robe seemed to have no intention of hiding anything. He recognized him just by looking at him.

The young man in white robe who appeared in his mind before and told him everything.

It should be the ancestor who has never met him, right?

"Want to see him?"

Wang Shichen's mind moved and he had an impulse, but after thinking again and again, he still shook his head and refused:

"My child doesn't want to see the ancestor yet."

"Grandmaster, maybe you also want your child to travel far away..."

After saying that, he shook his sleeves and bowed to his father again. Without looking at Wang Moyun's face, he turned around and got on his horse.

With a long roar, the dragon and horse ran towards the distance.

"Release Chen..."

Wang Moyun's heart trembled, and he originally wanted to stop him, but he still lowered his arms.

Of course he can stop people, but how can he stop this heart?
He let out a long sigh, and after a long time, he turned and looked at Shouyang Mountain.

Thinking about his son's previous abnormal behavior and words.

There was something complicated in his heart, and he couldn't help but frown and think.

"Teacher, did you ask him to do this?" (End of Chapter)