I Am Immortal

Chapter 640: The Original Heavenly King (Today’s update, regain your energy, clasp your fists)

Above the sky, an extremely vast team headed toward the Buddhist Kingdom in the shape of soaring clouds and mist. This team was quite majestic, with a large number of people. The gods were guarding the front, and the gods were protecting the back. A stream of immortals The auspicious energy rises to the sky, the five directions reveal truths and follow, and the four levels of merit open the way.

Even the chariot is pulled by Qilin, and the chariot itself is pure, but the materials used to build this chariot are all rare treasures of heaven and earth. The Qilin roared in a low voice, spitting thunder from its mouth, and stepped towards the sky tower step by step. The Buddha country fled.

 There were several people inside the carriage.

 Qi Wuhuo closed his eyes and was quiet. There were Guanshiyin Bodhisattva and the simple-looking Taoist monk Ran Deng, who looked at the scenery outside and looked a little bitter.

Qi Wuhuo closed his eyes. In the Taiyi Realm, which relied on the Taiyi Kung Fu body, Yuchen Daodaojun was sitting cross-legged, with a long sword lying horizontally on his knees. His body was no longer as good as it was more than fifty days ago. It was as real as when we met in the middle, but there were already faint ripples and blurs.

According to Daojun Yuchen, if Qi Wuhuo did not go looking for him, he would soon disappear. Therefore, after hearing what the Taoist said about the affairs of the Western Buddhist Kingdom, Daojun left happily and had already left. After hearing about it, the monks from the Western Buddhist country, Ran Deng Taoism, also came together.

The Jade Emperor was equipped with heavenly soldiers and generals according to the specifications of the heavenly emperor's parade, and came in a mighty manner.

There were three thousand elites, accompanied by the divine generals and immortal officials from the Zhenwu Mansion, and the Bodhisattvas from the Buddhist Kingdom.

The old Taoist monk Ran Deng looked at the scenery outside, recalling his many experiences and the scenery of the Buddhist country in the ancient times. He couldn't help but feel a little sad. How pure and comfortable Buddhism was back then, and how grand the holy land was, but he never thought that it had just passed. It has been like this for many years.

 It makes people feel regretful and sad.

 Cha Yu paused, while the heavenly soldiers and generals in front negotiated with the Buddha Kingdom.

When the Bodhisattva Vajras of the 17 Buddha Lineages in the Buddhist Kingdom heard that Emperor Zhenwu from the Heaven Realm was coming, they all came out and gathered in front of them with solemn faces, even though they knew that Emperor Zhenwu in front of them was the supreme murderer who wiped out all the Buddhas. , but at this moment he was still very respectful and polite. He took a step forward, bowed respectfully, and said:

“I don’t know that when the great Emperor Zhenwu Dangmo comes, he may not be welcomed from afar, but sometimes he may not be welcomed from afar.”

The three thousand heavenly soldiers and generals dispersed. Emperor Zhenwu, who was dressed in black uniform, did not respond. He only followed the Jade Emperor's words and did not need to do it himself. The generals on both sides opened the curtains of the carriage. Emperor Zhenwu sat in the innermost place. He saw that he looked noble and had sideburns. The black hair is hanging down, and a dark black snake at the level of a true king is wrapped around his wrist.

Yuchen Daodaojun said calmly: "You don't have to be too polite with Buddhism. The more polite you are, the more arrogant these people will be towards you."

So when all the Bodhisattva Vajra saw Emperor Zhenwu, they just nodded lightly:

"Um."

Although I was shocked and angry, I didn't dare to say anything.

I only felt that the arrogance of Emperor Zhenwu was indeed extraordinary, and the oppression was powerful and terrifying. So I felt a little weaker in my heart, and quickly stepped back. The chariot of Emperor Zhenwu Dangmo entered the Buddhist Kingdom in a mighty manner. , Thousands of Buddhist cultivators gathered on both sides. Although they were unwilling to be angry in their hearts, they did not dare to speak out at all.

After entering the Buddhist kingdom, Taoist monk Ran Deng said goodbye and followed Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva away. It seemed that he was going to see an old friend from the past. Qi Wuhuo asked about the way. Although the Bodhisattva who led the way was angry that the great emperor of the heaven came here. One day we were going to this Buddhist treasure land, the Bodhi Tree, but because of Zhenwu's reputation, we had no choice but to lead the way.

The chariot pulled by the unicorn arrived in front of the Bodhi Tree.

A soft stream of light spread out, like a barrier, and the celestial Kirin beasts were blocked. They raised their heads and roared, spitting out **** of blue-purple thunderballs from their throats. The power of the Kirin was hard to shake. Half the soft light from the Bodhi tree.

　　They were all suppressed by this soft light, and a smile appeared on the face of the Buddhist Bodhisattva who was leading the way.

He bowed and saluted and said: "My Buddha Bodhi tree is protected by the light of the Buddha. It cannot be shaken by strong force. It requires those who have the connection with the Buddha. Although the emperor is strong, he does not seem to have the connection with the Buddha. Please go elsewhere. The poor monk has allowed the Buddha to Disciple, prepare all kinds of fruits and spiritual things to entertain the emperor."

 The heavenly soldiers and generals who were guarding the chariot were at a loss as to what to do.

Although the Buddha's light in front of me is faint, it is boundless and vast. The unicorn is brave and the thunder is so majestic that it is difficult to shake it. When the thunder falls, it only disperses in this faint and soft light, turning into strands of Yuan Qi. The Bodhisattva There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but he heard a plain voice saying:

  “No need.”

 The chariot was opened, and Emperor Zhenwu, wearing dark uniforms, walked out with a jade crown on his hair and a cold expression.

The heavenly soldiers and generals all lowered their heads. Even the Bodhisattva lowered his head and did not dare to look again. He said: "Emperor, this Buddha's light and Buddha's power are left by my Buddha. No one can enter unless he is destined to be a great Buddha. You..."

 He raised his eyes slightly, only seeing the Great Emperor's chin, and did not dare to look forward.

Emperor Zhenwu said: "Is it related to Buddha?"

He said calmly: "I say that I have a predestined relationship with Buddha."

The Bodhisattva was about to say something.

Emperor Zhenwu made an understatement and stepped forward. The next moment, the boundless fresh air that enveloped the surroundings dispersed in an instant. The Bodhisattva was stunned and speechless. The heavenly soldiers and generals were excited. The weapons in their hands suddenly hit the ground heavily, and they were solemn and silent. The voice said: "The emperor is mighty!"

Emperor Zhenwu walked forward, his sleeves and robes were slightly rolled up, and there was golden light around him.

Under the Bodhi tree, I saw the illusory appearance of the Buddha again. He still clasped his hands, his eyes were calm, his mouth was smiling, he was pure and at ease, and he said: "You are here."

 Qi Wuhuo replied: "I'm here."

The face of the Bodhisattva who was leading the way changed and he recognized the appearance of the young man under the bodhi tree. He looked moved and said, "Buddha?!"

He almost instinctively took a step forward and ran forward.

But the flowing light that had just dispersed in front of the Zhenwu Dangmo Emperor was closed again at this moment. It was as soft as water, but extremely tough. The Bodhisattva exerted so much force that he almost immersed his entire body in this soft flowing light barrier. He Struggling to move forward step by step, eager to see my Buddha.

 Took one step forward, two steps, but immediately stopped.

 The soft stream of light is gently sent outside.

The Bodhisattva's eyes flashed with flowers. When he stood firm again, he was back in his original position. He looked at the Buddha's light in front of him, which was clear and soft, floating in the sky like a veil. In the front, the ancient Bodhi tree was floating in the wind. Under the tree It was the Buddha. Emperor Zhenwu, with his long and rolled black robes and his hair bound in a jade crown, walked away step by step.

The heavenly soldiers and generals next to the Bodhisattva laughed and said, "Huh?"

“It seems that you don’t have any affinity with Buddha either, Bodhisattva.”

The Buddhist Bodhisattva didn't care to respond to the 'counterattack' of these heavenly soldiers and generals. He staggered, then stood firm, turned around, and hurriedly ran outside, saying hurriedly: "Buddha, Buddha has appeared, Buddha has appeared." It’s manifested!”

The sound of joy spread quickly throughout the entire Buddhist kingdom. The original sound of chanting Buddhist sutras suddenly stopped, and then the loud sound of the Buddhist bells, trembling and roaring, resounded throughout the entire Buddhist kingdom.

　　…………

 Qi Wuhuo stood under the bodhi tree and looked at the Buddha in front of him.

One was standing and the other was sitting cross-legged. Qi Wuhuo heard the voice of Yuchen Daojun from the bottom of his heart, and said calmly: "It's not him, at least not entirely him."

The Taoist asked: "Teacher, how do you know?"

“Teacher, do you know that Buddha?”

"do not know."

Yuchen Daojun’s answer is concise and concise:

 “I cut it.”

"not dead."

 “So I have a bit of an impression.”

 Qi Wuhuo: “……”

Since Yuchen Daojun, who had cut it with his own hands, no, had in-depth exchanges with the Buddha, has made a judgment, there is no doubt that the young man in front of him who looks exactly like the Buddha is not the one who originally had a relationship with the Bodhi tree. Buddha was born together.

Under the bodhi tree, the Buddha smiled and said: "Since our Taoist friends are here, we might as well continue our discussion of the Tao."

The voice was calm and approachable, and the Buddha's light escaped in front of him, turning into a cup, as if to invite him. The Buddha's light was bright, but there was a trace of sharp energy rising around the Taoist body, which shattered the soft appearance of the Buddha's light in just an instant. , and immediately accompanied by the sound of the sword, Gou Chen's sword was slashed horizontally with its scabbard.

　　Boom! !

The Bodhi tree trembled violently, and countless Bodhi leaves fell down. The young man was still sitting cross-legged under the tree. In front of him, Emperor Zhenwu held a sword in his right hand, with the scabbard pointing at the center of the Buddha's eyebrows. His eyes were calm, and were not obscured by the fallen Bodhi leaves. He looked at it and said calmly:

"Who are you?"

 The smile on Buddha's face was still calm: "I am me."

“Why are you here?” His voice paused slightly, and then he asked with a hint of pleasure hidden at the bottom:

 “Is it for the emperor?”

 “Still, for the so-called final disaster.”

　　Boom! !

An extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out, and the Buddhist Qi became extremely majestic and majestic. A figure suddenly appeared from the Bodhi tree. In an instant, immeasurable Buddha light escaped, vast and boundless. It was as if all the stars and everything were falling upside down and falling towards the Taoist's head.

Qi Wuhuo made a backhand sword, and the long sword swept across. The sheath smashed through the immeasurable Buddha's light, causing the clear Buddhist aura to instantly dissipate and turn into powder. Then the long sword wrapped up the Yuzun-level explosive power, and struck across the sky in just an instant. This suddenly struck the attacker.

 The Buddha's light was completely shattered, and a figure retreated violently, spurting blood from its mouth.

Amitabha appeared from the Buddha's light and landed on the ground. It seemed that he had never thought that the real martial artist of the time would now have the means of the Yuzun realm. This made him extremely embarrassed, staggering, and almost fainted on the spot. In the past, even so, Amitabha still looked enthusiastic: "Ahem, my Buddha, my Buddha..."

 Under the bodhi tree, a young man with a very gentle appearance and temperament suddenly changed his temperament.

He was no longer as clear as before, but became a little arrogant. In an instant, he raised his hand, and the immeasurable Buddha's light was faintly mixed with the light of chaos, and suddenly patted Qi Wuhuo's back, touching the Taoist's back. , but only heard the sound of the sword, but no feeling of hitting a flesh and blood body.

 ‘Buddha’s’ complexion suddenly changed, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

A Qingping Sword appeared behind Qi Wuhuo, and immediately there was a young Taoist king wearing a black Taoist robe with an indifferent expression. The Qingping Sword whistled slightly, exuding an edge that was boundless, absorbing all the Buddha's light and the light of chaos. Shocked, shattered.

　　　　!!”

A look of panic appeared on ‘Buddha’’s face, and he blurted out: “Yu Chen?!!”

He retreated instantly.

Daojun, who has been gradually weakening and dissipating since more than fifty days ago, raised his eyes slightly and said calmly: "...It turns out to be you, Bo Xun." The 'Buddha' who was called Bo Xun quickly retreated, Dao Jun The Qingping sword swept across, the sword energy was majestic and majestic, and it struck the 'Buddha' in just an instant.

 The air machine collapsed and was annihilated in an instant.

A scream came from the Buddha, and soon after a stream of light, the gentle-looking young man was divided into two halves in the blink of an eye. One was gentle and quiet, and the other had similar facial features, but the breath was extremely evil. At this moment, he opened his mouth and sprayed out Blood, Daojun was shocked when he sheathed his sword.

  “?!!”

"This is-"

With just one move, Bo Xun was chopped into pieces by Yuchen Daojun's sword. The clouds disappeared and the Buddha opened his eyes. His eyes were peaceful. Suddenly something emerged from his body. Daojun saw this thing. At that moment, he was in a daze, and something that he had actively trapped in his memory emerged.

 He subconsciously raised his hand to cover his forehead, his eyes filled with shock.

The Buddha looked at Emperor Zhenwu over there, with a sense of sadness in his eyes. Suddenly he clasped his hands together, sighed with emotion, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, you are here."

This sentence contains joy, a long-awaited and long-awaited admiration.

In an instant, there was immeasurable Buddha light flowing and dispersing in the Buddha's body. The Buddha light was clear, showing the same power as the Royal Lord. Qi Wuhuo defended instinctively, and the sword energy gathered. This Buddha light was blocked by it for an instant, and The next moment, another familiar force emerged, making Qi Wuhuo look shocked.

　　　! !

This is? !

 In an instant, this familiar power enveloped Qi Wuhuo.

Lord Yuchen Daodao looked back at him in the light, with a complex sigh in his eyes, while the light in front of Qi Wuhuo's eyes also carried a lot of Buddha's light. These Buddha's lights all have the charm of great levels, and have the charm of infinite Buddha's light. They vaguely have the charm of countless generations of Buddhism. The changing voices of the Buddha and Bodhisattvas chanting sutras, and the firmness of Qi Wuhuo's Taoist mind. To him, these things never wavered in the slightest.

 Almost in an instant, he had already discerned the interference and influence of these charms.

The clarity returned to his eyes, and he immediately opened them. There was a wind blowing by, and the Taoist was slightly startled. What he saw in front of him was the majestic mountains, a richer stream of light and vitality, and there were strange things in the sky that he had never seen before. The beast ascended, and in the sea of ​​clouds, a Kunpeng fluttered its wings and sprayed out thousands of feet of clouds.

What he saw in front of him was a young man with great majesty, sharp eyebrows and hair tied with a wooden hairpin.

 Although he is a Taoist, he is like all things and phenomena displayed in front of him, like heaven and earth.

At this moment, he opened his mouth and said: "We were discussing Tao just now, why did you suddenly lose your mind?"

 Qi Wuhuo wanted to ask, but there was laughter next to him: "Haha, maybe the [Original Heavenly King] is overbearing. When I ask about the charm of the avenue, it is difficult for fellow Taoists to answer."

 Original…King of Heaven? !

 Qi Wuhuo's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes dropped, and he watched the river flow by.

There was a familiar yet unfamiliar face reflected in it.

That is not yourself.

 It is Buddha.

 The discussion before us is from ancient times, but the young man in front of us is——

The predecessor of Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun.

 Original King!

The rest of the people were talking and laughing, but the original king who was crowded in the center looked at the 'Buddha' in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly turned away the others and invited the Buddha to go to one side to discuss the Tao. None of them dared to say anything, but Qi Wuhuo paced forward following the Primordial King, silently thinking about the current situation.

 Was he being teleported back? No, it's impossible, this body is still that of Buddha.

 The Buddha does not have such great magical power!

 Is it memory? !

 The Buddha allowed himself to come to his memory?

Is it a magical power that is like a dream? !

 When he said, "You are finally here," did he really mean me?

At this moment, the primitive king standing in front suddenly paused and looked sideways at the 'Buddha' in front of him. Qi Wuhuo thought about the words and meanings of the Buddha, maintaining the Buddha's appearance and pure smile. This primitive king But the King of Heaven suddenly said calmly: "Tell me, who are you?!"

　　　! !

Qi Wuhuo was stunned.

The original heavenly king who was supposed to be in Buddha's memory is actually not affected by the existence of his memory at this moment!

His eyes were cold and flat, and he said: "You suddenly hesitated just now, and then your temperament and charm changed... Is it a different person? Is it a trick of the Buddha, or is it some kind of evil spirit!?" He stood with his hands behind his back, Standing there, his body was filled with domineering aura soaring into the sky, as if he was surrounded by a whole world.

 Domineering, confident, and self-centered!

Compared to the future Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, it is more willful.

 Qi Wuhuo paused and looked at the young teacher in front of him.

 According to common sense, one should just follow the memory at this moment, but what the Taoist did along the way was actually lawless even though it was sentimental and righteous. He thought about the current situation and said directly:

 “Original King…”

 “Do you believe in what will happen in the future?”

 “For example, I come from the ‘future’.”

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There is only one update left today. Go to bed early. It’s almost the last minute. I’m afraid that I haven’t finished writing the first chapter. Wu Huo has almost reached the final stage and only the last content is left. I’m done with it. Good night everyone.

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