Super Monk

"What's the matter?" The ancient Buddha of burning lamp stands high in the lotus terrace with a magnificent golden body. He takes a panoramic view of Ananda's shadow and asks a question.

Ananda took back his eyes, reappeared his smile, and said, "it's a small matter. My brand in the sword has been worn away."

"Didn't Juedao lose all the checks and balances and be able to play to the full level?" The solemn voice of the burning lamp Buddha fluctuates.

Where is this a trivial matter?

If Bawang Jue Dao can get rid of the restriction completely, it will be a thing of the other side. He has no chance to plan successfully any more, so he has to wait for "the will of heaven", and "the will of heaven" may not work!

What is more terrifying is that Zhao Luo was able to start first at that time. When the people from the other side did not return, he was very lucky!

Ananda said: "it's all right. It's just a matter of driving away the tiger and swallowing the wolf. Although the wolf is dead, the tiger is still there. For a while and a half, you can still get rid of all the shackles."

"Driving away tigers and swallowing wolves..." Dengdeng Buddha thought of the word "Taiyi" whispered by Anan Xuying just now. Combined with the deduction, he already understood the general reason. "Zhao Luoxing's adventure is to use the remnant of the Eastern Emperor as a weapon to drive away the tiger and swallow the wolf, and to wipe away your brand, but the trace of the Eastern Emperor is not so easy to erase?"

"So it is." Anan replied with a smile, "what I have is the mark. The remains of the Eastern Emperor are still flesh and blood carriers. Even if they are badly damaged by driving away the tiger and swallowing the wolf, they are not so easy to erase. Even if the sabre can no longer play to the previous level, we have to say twice."

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. Zhao Luo has gained the benefits of taking risks many times. This time, it's not worth the loss. No wonder you and your successor both said that the great fortune had a great disaster. The world is in balance and Yin and Yang coexist. As expected, the time has turned and he has fallen to the bottom of the valley..." The light lamp Buddha recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, and his tone was a little relaxed.

"Just when his illness is killing him." Ananda's face was compassionate and his words were cold. "But he had a lot of protection, and the most important thing was to find a way to help me out."

If the magic Buddha comes out, in today's world, the green emperor has to avoid its edge and can only struggle. Zhao Fugui's life and death is only between his thoughts!

How can he let Zhao Fugui live when it comes to his own perfection and the rudiment of Tao Guo!

The lamp burning Buddha's face is pale gold. It is sacred and detached against the backdrop of the glass lamp. He looked at Ananda's shadow with compassion and said frankly: "the Taoist friends have the intention of destroying the Buddha and destroying the Tao. It's not me who can stop them. It's the old saying that I dare not help you out before the real return of the Buddha

Ananda was not angry. He said with a light smile: "I destroyed the Zen sect and killed Buddha and Bodhisattvas. I'm afraid that the Taoists clearly understand that the supreme Buddha is a great trouble for us. It's not enough to kill him."

"Amitabha, why don't you try to get rid of him? After the return of Buddha and Bodhi, I believe that he will never be able to make waves again, just like the monsters of heaven in the Taigu era. " The lamp burning ancient Buddha made a seal in one hand and held a glass lamp in the other.

Ananda shook his head with a smile: "if it was so easy to get rid of him, how could I have a good face when he was banned in Lingshan? It's hard to measure the consequences of Tao, so we can only prevent them. "

"But why do you fall into the evil way for this?" The burning lamp Buddha said with regret.

Ananda burst out laughing: "if it's about demons, am I the one who abandoned the spirit mountain and reversed the great array and let all Buddhas fall together?"? Later, I went through the world of asceticism and samsara. I explored whether I was a "devil" or not

At this point, his face was straight and he said solemnly:

"if there is good and evil, things will happen after tomorrow, and if there is no good and evil, you will see the fruit of Tao."

His voice, like the most terrible murmur of the demons, came into the ears of the burning lamp Buddha, and touched some silly thoughts in his heart.

After painstaking efforts to defuse the danger, in the end, he just changed the mark of the magic Buddha into the flesh and blood of the Eastern Emperor, and the power of Jue Dao is still the same.

Sure enough, there are many frustrations and setbacks in the doom. It's not so easy to resolve With a sigh and a wave of his sleeve robe, Zhao Fugui brings jin'ao island into the universe, and then returns to the yuxu palace in Kunlun mountain.

Then, his divine sense is to sink into the sword, and to connect the blood peach, to see if he can use it to cause the latter to change, and obtain other, more hidden benefits.

Of course, Zhao Fugui's Avenue Tree is ready to go, so as not to lose control after the change of blood peach.

With his eyes half open and half closed, he carefully drew out the remnants of the flesh and blood of the Eastern Emperor, built a new causal relationship, and then crossed into the place where Gu Xiaosang was.

As soon as it was touched, the blood vessels and channels hidden under the skin of the peach suddenly protruded, and a sense of desolation, barbarism and eternal terror slowly floated out.

Little peach seems to be drunk and excited. Under the skin and blood vessels, there is a shimmering light, like a condensing nebula, a long river, in which countless lines are floating, forming the main body. From the outside, there are ancient skills from high to shallow, which are xumingzhenjing, the essentials of immortality and the nine songs of time And so on.

Zhao Fugui is not surprised by these. He is glad that little peach seems to have been condensed by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. The part of the illusory Tao that involves Shouyuan and time is not trivial even if it is still incomplete!The light wave comes out from the deep of blood peach skin and flesh, and many patterns scatter and gather, gather and scatter, like bright stars condensing into the Milky way, stirring the water surface, setting off ripples, bringing ancient desolation and time like a sword.

Zhao Fugui was deeply immersed in the book, and realized the Eastern Emperor Taiyi's understanding and grasp of time, and made up for his own defects in this aspect. After all, the Zhuxian sword Sutra focuses on the end, and Wuji seal stresses the curling up of time, no past and no future. They are different from the normal way of time. Although there are three thousand roads, different paths lead to the same end, at least they look back to the past before the perfection of nature, Looking into the future doesn't help much.

The Eastern Emperor took time as the foundation of his Tao, and the peach was part of his Tao. Even if the change and mystery caused by a breath were superficial, it was enough for Zhao Fugui to digest for a long time and benefit a lot!

I don't know how long later, Zhao Fugui opened his eyes. His eyes were old and full of vicissitudes. It seemed that there was an endless wave of light flowing slowly in the deep. The drunken little peach had already been asleep, which seemed to consume a lot. However, the ancient bronze clock with the remains of the Eastern Emperor's flesh and blood swayed wildly in the Jue Dao, which brought chaos and erosion of time He broke free from the bondage and repression of purple sword shadow.