Great Dao Ji

Outside Shouyang Mountain, there were many pedestrians, and there were countless people who stopped to look into the distance, but few of them actually approached.

This was not only because of the intimidation of the Taoist Hongxuan, but also because Shouyang Mountain was not easy to climb.

When Qiao Moke took the first step on the mountain road, his heart was shocked, and he felt an invisible and extremely powerful force pressing down from the void around him.

For decades, he cultivated the Great Dragon Elephant and the Giant Spirit to suppress the world. His realm may not be as good as those Dharmakaya masters, but his physique is by no means inferior.

But at this time, his physique was actually overwhelmed, and he couldn't help but activate the Great Dragon Elephant Method.

"Formation?"

Qiao Moke's mind was condensed and there was a shock.

He was not surprised that there was a formation in Shouyang Mountain, but what surprised him was that this formation was only in Shouyang Mountain.

Before taking this step, he didn't notice it at all. Even at this time, if it weren't for the huge force, he wouldn't have noticed the trace of the formation at all.

"The formation has been activated. Is there an enemy in the mountain?"

As his mind turned, Qiao Mo Ke could not help but speed up his pace and stepped towards the top of the mountain under great pressure.

He could not help but be shocked.

The battle eighteen years ago was enough to shock the world, but his teacher only used magical powers to fight the enemy. At this time, in the silent Shouyang Mountain, there was actually an existence that the teacher could suppress with formations?

"That person actually stepped into Shouyang Mountain?!"

At this time, the people at the foot of the mountain who wanted to see the joke could not help but be shocked.

They stayed here for a long time, of course, they did not want to visit the mountain, but in the past few years, almost all those who intended to climb the mountain were repelled by the huge force.

A great monk who had been famous for many years forced to enter, but his protective magical power was crushed and he almost died in Shouyang Mountain.

At this time, seeing Qiao Mo Ke climbing up the mountain, many people were surprised and tried to get close, but they were oppressed and vomited blood and wailed.

For a while, it caused an uproar among more people.

Buzz~

Qiao Mo Ke's mind was heavy, and there were many magical lights flashing behind him, and he had difficulty walking.

Shouyang Mountain was only a thousand feet high, and it was not considered a high mountain even for mortals. Those with a little cultivation could cross it in one step.

But in Qiao Mo Ke's eyes at this time, it seemed endless.

At first, he could still walk with ease, but when he reached the middle of the mountain, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. After a few more steps, his face was as red as blood.

When the top of the mountain was clearly visible, his magical powers had been stimulated to the limit, and his skin membranes were full of fine blood beads, but he had to stop.

"What kind of formation is this?!"

Qiao Mo Ke was horrified and unbelievable.

After eighteen years of changes, he not only crossed the gate of the soul and reached the realm of immortality, but also changed his position as a god and embarked on the road to promotion to the fourth-level god 'Tianqi Rensheng Great God'.

This divine spirit changes the yin and yang, and understands the wonders of the creation of mountains and rivers. Any formation that relies on the earth veins and stars cannot escape the eyes of the law.

It’s okay that you can’t see it clearly when you first step into the formation. At this time, before reaching the top of the mountain, you can’t feel any trace of the formation. It’s too weird.

Huh!

With his mind shaken, Qiao Mo Ke no longer held back and ignited the position of the ‘Great God of Heavenly Qi Rensheng’ in the depths of his soul.

Buzz!

The next moment, Qiao Mo Ke’s eyes flashed with golden light, and the magical power that had climbed to the top suddenly underwent a transformation, and went one step further.

He supported Qiao Mo Ke’s body and took the last step of climbing the mountain.

Wow!

Just one step, but it seemed like two worlds.

The overwhelming oppression disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the light of the magical power that lost the oppression instantly soared into the sky, cutting through the boundless sea of ​​clouds, as dazzling as a pillar of heaven.

Countless people at the foot of the mountain exclaimed and discussed.

Qiao Moke fell into a trance. When he stepped onto the top of the mountain, what appeared before him was not the Taoist temple he had seen from the bottom of the mountain.

Instead, it was a vast, extremely deep, empty and vast starry sky.

"That is."

Qiao Moke's heart trembled, and he looked at the sea of ​​stars with a dull expression, and blood even flowed down his eyes.

The starry sky has no end, but at this moment, he saw the other side of the sea of ​​stars.

There, there was a "great" god sitting cross-legged in the divine light.

Not a respectful title of great, but a real great!

At a glance, Qiao Moke felt that this god seemed to be able to cross the universe and occupy the sea of ​​stars. His hair seemed to be able to split the galaxy, and his body was so big that he could not see the whole thing at a glance.

The sea of ​​stars is endless, but the place where he sat cross-legged and the sea of ​​stars behind him were all robbed of all their glory by him, becoming the most insignificant background board.

He tried his best to see the whole picture, and even after seeing only one corner, his eyes were bleeding, and his mind was hurt.

Compared with this giant god, the Taoist sitting on the Taoist platform far away seemed infinitely small, and the size of the two was almost incomparable.

However, the existence of this Taoist seemed to be more irresistible and more eye-catching than the giant god.

The Taoist was in the middle of the sea of ​​stars.

His existence was like an invisible dividing line, dividing the sea of ​​stars into two distinct sides.

The place where he sat was the center of the nothingness of the sea of ​​stars, everything.

"Teacher."

Seeing the Taoist again, Qiao Moke could not suppress his excitement, but the void in front of him was endless, and no matter how he swept across, he could not get close at all.

"Brother, don't waste your energy! With our current cultivation, we can't get closer even if we sweep across for thousands of years. Let's save our energy."

A faint voice sounded.

A young man dressed in white and as handsome as a god stepped into the void. Qiao Moke looked back and recognized that this person was his teacher's disciple, Yang Jian.

Compared to the first time they met in the imperial capital, this junior brother now became even more unfathomable. In a vague way, he already felt like he was meeting the emperor himself.

"Junior brother?"

Qiao Moke felt a little relieved in his heart, and was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed.

"You can't see all the fortunes at a glance! It's a pity that even the amazing existence of all kinds of luck and fortune has become a pawn of fellow Taoists in just one step."

Rumbling like heavenly sound, resounding through the empty and void starry sky, the giant god spoke, and wherever his sound waves reached, it seemed that there was an endless flow of Taoism in it:

"Sad, ridiculous, resentful, and pitiful."

Huh~

During the words, the sea of ​​stars seemed to tremble. Qiao Moke felt a sharp pain in his ears and a splitting headache in the distance of the void.

"A battlefield like this is not something you and I can get involved in at this moment. Let's go out, Senior Brother."

Yang Jian sighed helplessly, raised his hand, ignored the sea of ​​stars between them, and pulled Qiao Mo Ke out of the void.

Wow!

It seemed that he just took a step back, but the void sea of ​​stars in front of him had completely shattered and disappeared, and the mountain tops, temples, plants, and rocks also appeared.

It seemed that what he saw before was all an illusion.

But looking up slightly, he could vaguely see two people sitting and playing chess in the Taoist temple.

"Junior Brother, what is this?"

Qiao Mo Ke wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at Yang Jian who was sitting cross-legged on the lying cow stone on the top of the mountain, slowly wiping a three-pointed double-edged sword, and was in doubt:

"Who is that 'god'? Teacher, are you fighting with that giant god?"

After cultivating to the primordial spirit, Qiao Mo Ke rarely felt powerless, but at this moment, the familiar feeling of powerlessness arose again.

The gap was so big that it was impossible to see clearly.

Huh!

In the breeze, Yang Jian stopped and sighed slightly: "The god came to the door by himself, but the teacher seemed to have expected it and trapped the god inside."

He shook his head in his heart, but he didn't say a word. He had a faint feeling that the purpose of this god might be himself.

"Did the teacher expect it?"

Qiao Mo Ke felt relieved, and then he realized that his face was covered with blood and his whole body was in pain. He felt it slightly and found that his body was injured everywhere.

"Only the teacher knows it."

Yang Jian shook his head.

In fact, he didn't know much. Qiao Mo Ke couldn't watch the battle at this time, and he was not much better.

The higher the Tao, the higher the limit.

Not to mention, the two inside were much higher than himself at this time.

"Don't you know it, junior brother?"

Qiao Mo Ke was disappointed. He came here to ask the teacher to give the law of Gautama, but now he was more worried.

"Brother, are you worried about Bodhidharma?"

Yang Jian tapped the weapon in his palm lightly, making a sound like a dragon's sword: "That's not necessary. The teacher has left a message before, about Bodhidharma."

"Please teach me, brother."

Qiao Mo Ke hurriedly clasped his fists.

"The teacher seems to have expected it. He left a message before, telling you not to worry. Although Bodhidharma's journey will be difficult and dangerous, he may encounter monsters and demons, but there will be no danger."

"Ah?"

Hearing the monsters and demons, Qiao Mo Ke suddenly couldn't stay calm: "What?"

Huh!

Yang Jian raised his hand casually, erected the three-pointed two-edged sword straight like a spear, and with the sound of the dragon's sword, he stepped down from Shouyang Mountain:

"With me, there will be no danger."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Jian had disappeared in the sea of ​​clouds. With Qiao Mo Ke's eyesight, he only saw his figure flashing and then disappeared.

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Yang Jian's words did not dispel Qiao Moke's worries. On the contrary, he became more worried. The teacher sent his junior brother to protect him, which showed that Bodhidharma's journey would not be peaceful.

Seeing that he could not see his teacher, he could only grit his teeth, sit down, and immerse his mind in the God Court Sky Net, wanting to ask some "successors of the gods" to protect him along the way.

Decades later, more "stars" in the God Court Sky Net lit up.

Huhu~

A breeze blew by, blowing up a few fallen leaves and dust.

"Your Excellency, who do you think is not a chess piece among all the gods, Buddhas, demons, monsters, ghosts, and people in this world?"

In the Taoist temple, listening to the sneer in his ear, looking at the white-haired and white-clothed boy in front of him, An Qisheng looked normal and said lightly:

"Perhaps even you and I are chess pieces of others, who knows!"

"Those who count others must be counted. How can you know that they are not chess pieces?"

The white-haired boy casually placed the pieces, as if he had no confusion or anger about being trapped here, and said casually: "I think the pitiful ones are not that little guy, but you and me."

"Oh?"

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Everything is uncertain, who can calculate everything?"

The white-haired boy also raised his eyebrows, smiling: "For example, at this time, do you think you can really trap me?"

Hearing this, An Qisheng also smiled:

"You try?"