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Thirty-Nine: “Things” of Exchange

The fairy world reappears, standing high above the heavens, as if announcing the return of the ancient mythology era. However, the layers are broken, the strong are withered, and no matter how many heavenly soldiers and generals there are, they can still decorate the facade, infuse the vitality of the nine heavens, and stimulate its vitality. power, thereby blessing the Emperor of Heaven.

Jianmu is towering and goes deep into the avenue. The Emperor of Heaven is standing under the tree, and there are many phantoms behind him, echoing all the places in the fairyland. Breaking through the seal of Emperor Qing, polluting a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles into Jiuyou, condensing negative emotions, and converging all kinds of depravity, gave birth to one evil demon and one evil god after another.

There is no trace of brilliance to be seen in the vast sky of the Western Regions, and it is always cloudy, gloomy and oppressive. Fortunately, all the people on the other side have foreseen that from the Demon Emperor’s Palace, from the Yuxu Palace, and from the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, there are decrees handed down. Good fortune came, and the creatures here were migrated to the Buddhist kingdom on the ground and the overseas fairyland, so that the Wanxiang sect, Xueshan sect and other sects and the monster clan Tianhaiyuan and other secret places were evacuated in time.

In the extreme south of the East China Sea, the suppression of the Golden Bridge on the other side and Ruyi of the Three Treasures was weakened by the changes of heavenly secrets, suppressed by the general trend of the end of the era, and strongly impacted by the demon Buddha. In the end, it was irreversible, and they flew away separately, only to separate Jiuyou from the real world. Fusion is temporarily limited to this sea area, but in other places, natural disasters continue to occur, and earth disasters emerge one after another. If the immortals and gods did not eliminate it, the entire wisdom world would have begun to collapse. Silence, or freezing, or collapse, and so on, and so on.

All of a sudden, as the Demon Buddha refined Jiuyou, the doomsday seemed to come ahead of time, and the end of the era was just around the corner

In this situation, the minds of the well-informed people suddenly changed due to the talisman of universal knowledge. .

In Yuxu Palace, Shen Dao Wuzhen Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes and saw Daqinggen approaching this palace.

“What’s your order, Master Master?” He smiled slightly.

Daqinggen replied with his head held high and his chest held high: “Pass down the decree of Master Zhangjiao, and the Master Qingyuan Miaodao will go down to the realm to guard Yuanhai and block evil spirits.”

After finishing speaking, it changed into a flattering smile: “Erlang has worked hard, I don’t know why, this time it is our Yuxu Palace who contributed, and the head teacher also ordered the Taoist Qisha to guard the extreme south of the East Sea, kill demons, and sharpen his sword. ”

“It’s hard for those who are capable.” Yang Jian smiled unabated, stood up gracefully, and bowed calmly to the seat of Yuqing Palace, “The disciple will obey the decree of the teacher’s uncle.”

Without moving his feet or moving his body, he escaped from the Yuxu Palace and landed on the quicksand of the past. In front of him was the surging devil energy and the ever-darkening Gobi. In the dark depths, there seemed to be countless horrors hidden. monster.

Yang Jian took off his ballistic robe, sat down leisurely, pointed with his right hand, and the Wuji Xinghuang flag flew out from the center of the world, and was inserted at the border between the vast sea and the Gobi.

This treasure of yuxu grows in the wind, penetrates into the heavens in an instant, connects the earth, and sprinkles countless golden lotuses. All the air and so on are blocked outside.

The evil gods and demons didn’t know how powerful they were, and were dominated by violent and destructive emotions. They shot one after another and bumped into them. Under the slow rotation of the golden lotus, they disappeared like bubbles.

The extreme south of the East China Sea is even simpler. A handsome Taoist in black robes is entrenched in the air, and the black lights around him whistling, constantly flashing everywhere, harvesting every bit of life. Except for dead things, there is nothing left here.

The situation in the real world has temporarily stabilized.

In a vast Buddhist kingdom filled with tranquility and purity, ghosts sit around the golden lotus platform, listening to the “Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva” Xuanbei preaching, in order to eliminate the resentment and obsession in the heart, and free themselves from hell.

The number of them is not enough to fill one of the billions of this boundless pure land. Everywhere you can see the empty Bodhi Buddha Temple and Boluo Golden Pond. The beauty of the afterlife dispelled their fear of the end of the world, while the new ghosts were restless and anxious, and only the solemn and compassionate voice of the Bodhisattva could relieve them.

Xuan Bei holds the life and death wheels of the heavens and the Tibetan relics, as if controlling the mysteries of reincarnation and detachment.The obsession is eradicated.

After finishing speaking, he stopped, looked at the man sitting and listening like an ordinary ghost next to the golden lotus platform, and sighed:

“The doomsday has come and the era is coming to an end. In recent days, the number of dead has been increasing. One can imagine what will happen in the near future. I wonder what preparations the heavenly Buddhas have.”

That man was wearing a black robe and an ancient crown, with a warm smile, it was Meng Qi, the majestic Yuanshi Tianzun, the head teacher of Yuxu Palace, who sat beside Xuan Bei listening to the lecture without grace.

He smiled slightly and said: “Master is indeed merciful and merciful, and from the future seen and possessed by the disciples, the last kalpa is the end of everything, which is far better than the end of the previous era. The raft that survives the past cannot be protected by refining the past.” Those who are alive can only hope to carry all beings through the end of the era by refining the most special treasure raft based on the underworld of the present world that coincides with the meaning of the afterlife and the final and destination. , roaming in nothingness, waiting for the coming of the unspeakable next era.”

“Nanwu Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, it’s no wonder that in the age of ancient mythology, the heavenly courts of Buddhism and Taoism were vying for the control of the underworld, and now there are vacuum hometowns and other destinations after death.” Xuan Bei suddenly whispered, and the surrounding ghosts could not hear, ” No wonder you want to secretly give the heavens the wheel of life and death to help me create a pure land after death.”

Meng Qi always felt that this matter was very secretive before going to the other shore, so he wanted to get a glimpse of it through Master Xuan Bei’s experiment. Experience, he already knew it in his chest.

Hearing Xuan Bei’s words, he said with a smile: “The current power of the underworld is divided by various families, with the Golden Emperor and Amitabha as the main ones. The Treasure Raft is far from enough to escape the end of the era, and there will definitely be battles in this regard in the future.”

“Master, even if your Ksitigarbha Pure Land incorporates the remains of the former Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, it is still far away from the lifeless old mothers, and the end is imminent. In order to protect all living beings, I am afraid that some changes have to be made.”

Xuan Bei was silent for a while before saying: “What change?”

“The emperor of the past also made preparations for this, trying to refine the boat of doomsday, but unfortunately he didn’t do his best. The disciple wanted to beg for it, refine it with the master’s pure land of Ksitigarbha, and rebuild the treasure raft, waiting for future changes. “Meng Qi said frankly.

Xuan Bei nodded, and said in a compassionate tone:

“I only hope that the common people will escape from disaster, why not try”

“Good” Meng Qi clapped his hands and smiled, and his figure had appeared in the Dazhou Palace on Changmen Island, sitting opposite Gao Lan, with a table of fine wine on the other side.

The communication between him and Xuan Bei just now turned into a ray of light, which fell on Gao Lan’s eyebrows, fully presenting the cause and effect.

“Brother Huang, if you don’t want it, the poor will not force it. If you want it, you won’t take it away for free. You can exchange it yourself.” Meng Qi said with a smile.

Gao Lan held the wine glass, with a calm expression on his face, and said slowly: “My brother, why do you need to talk about this trivial matter, just take it away, and it is also a continuation of the original will of the Emperor, it is an inseparable part of human nature, Yu Zhen All benefits and no harm.”

“Brother Huang, do you really don’t want to hear what the exchange is?” Meng Qi smiled with a bit of Gu Xiaosang’s expression.

Gao Lan’s eyes were deep, and he seemed to have some guesses, and his voice turned lower: “What is it?”

“Resurrect Sister-in-Law Yanran.” Meng Qi looked into Gao Lan’s eyes and paused word by word.

To achieve the other shore and go back in time, this matter is just a matter of little effort, and it will not change Gao Lan’s previous life, but Meng Qi knows that no matter whether it is the funny brother or the emperor, he is a very proud person in his bones, and it is not a last resort. This matter will never be left to others, so it has not been mentioned. It’s just that the end is near now, and if there is no resurrection, there may not be a chance to “meet”. After all, Meng Qi himself is not very sure about whether there will be a next era.

Gao Lan’s eyes fluctuated suddenly, as if hiding a fierce vortex, and Meng Qi continued to himself: “Poverty knows that the eldest brother is a hero, and only wants to become enlightened and resurrected by himself, but he exchanged his own belongings for the chance of resurrection. What’s the difference between this and Pindao won’t do it himself, I’ll let you do it yourself, big brother.”

He took out something while talking, it was a long jade box, covered with bright and clear light, with the feeling of time pause, wrote four mysterious words:

“Moonlight Box”

“This thing can turn back time, go back to the past, what do you think, big brother?” Meng Qi looked deeply at Gao Lan.

Gao Lan’s hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, he looked like an ordinary person, his eyes were dark, like a sea of ​​wind and waves.

Meng Qi didn’t urge him, and waited for his decision, thinking idly, if it wasn’t for the matter related to Yan Ran’s sister-in-law, the elder brother’s answer would definitely be: “Brother Huang”, to be continued.

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