The Ultimate Sword Master

“The road ahead is long, so benefactors go slow.”

After sending away the three people and the chicken, a trace of relief flashed between Jue Yuan's brows. He looked at the wooden fish in front of him again and said with a smile: "Yumu, Yumu, I don't have much time left. If you don't wake up, you will But what to do?”

Buzz.

Muyu trembled slightly and rubbed his lapel affectionately.

"He is indeed ignorant."

"That's all, just let everything happen."

Jue Yuan said no more. He swayed and walked slowly, barefoot and clothed, in front of Luo Wannian. He sat cross-legged, neither chanting sutras nor reciting Buddha's name. He just remained motionless and fell into samadhi.

I do not know how long it has been.

With a flick of the brush, Luo Wannian opened his eyes again, and the calamity flashed through his eyes. It was much darker than before, and his aura was far better than before, and it was still improving!

"What are you doing?"

He stared at Jue Yuan, his tone as cold and indifferent as before.

"Amitabha."

Jue Yuan slowly opened his eyes and said softly: "Donor, I am a poor monk but I want to help the benefactor escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

"You want to ferry me?"

Luo Wannian seemed to have heard some big joke and said quietly: "Are you going to survive a tribulation?"

"No."

Jue Yuan said with emotion: "The moment the donor came out from Anti-Heaven and Earth, the Hongmeng Tribulation Lord has died. The current donor is just Luo Wannian. Since Luo Donor is not the Tribulation Lord, there is no need to destroy all living beings. Naturally, Can be crossed.”

Luo Wannian suddenly fell silent.

He knew that the immortal Buddha mind that Jueyuan had entered into his body before had already seen all his past experiences.

"The Master has watched my memory."

After being silent for a moment, he said quietly: "Then you know my past?"

"Amitabha."

Jue Yuan nodded and said: "The poor monk is fully aware of the great resentment in the donor's heart."

"Can you understand?"

"cannot."

Jue Yuan was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said: "The poor monk is just another person after all. How can other people understand the great resentment in the donor's heart?"

"That's what the master thinks."

Luo Wannian stared at him and said seriously: "Can you survive me?"

"You might as well give it a try."

"How to cross?"

Luo Wannian asked: "Chanting sutras? Or chanting Buddha's name?"

"Amitabha."

Jue Yuan laughed and said, "If chanting sutras, chanting Buddha's name, and preaching the truth can save people, how can there be such a thing as a great calamity in the world? How could the resentment of all living beings accumulate to such an extent? When I was a child, I once met a monk who said that he should eat fast, chant Buddha's name, and meditate. , then you can eliminate all falsehoods and become a Buddha immediately. This is really a big mistake."

"How are you going to save me, Master?"

Luo Wannian seemed to be a little interested, and it seemed that absorbing many sources of calamity would take a lot of time, so Luo Wannian asked again.

"Everything for a poor monk."

Jue Yuan looked at him and said calmly: "The poor monk is willing to use this as his life, to wish for the cause and effect of the past and the future, to use the few merits he has accumulated over countless years, and to sacrifice his soul to fly away, and his true spirit to be eternally silent and not to enter reincarnation. , another chance to cross over to the donor.”

Luo Wannian was silent again.

He could see that every word of Jue Yuan's words was true!

"late."

After a while, he sighed quietly, with a bit of human emotion; "It's too late."

"Buddha's Dharma is boundless and can save all sentient beings."

Jue Yuan shook his head: "The donor was once a member of all sentient beings, and he has retained some of his past. If this is the case, why is it too late?"

Luo Wannian suddenly laughed.

It’s just that the smile is full of resentment and hatred!

"good!"

"well said!"

"What a great way to save all sentient beings!"

A trace of black tribulation power rose up from his body. He stared at Jueyuan and said word by word: "I dare to ask Master, in order to save me, my mother cut her own flesh and bled her own flesh. When she died of cold and hunger, where was the Buddha? ? Where was the Buddha when I was bullied and called a bastard? When my wife was wronged and beaten to death, where was the Buddha? "

"My daughter is seriously ill."

"I searched for thirteen medical clinics, but when everyone turned me away, where is the Buddha you talk about!!!"

The more he talks.

The calamity power on his body became more and more intense, until finally, his whole body was completely surrounded by the calamity power, and it was dark and dark, revealing only a pair of eyes that were so crazy and desperate that they wanted to destroy everything!

"The Buddha said to save all sentient beings!"

"Can!"

"I was once one of the sentient beings, Buddha...why didn't you come to rescue me alone??"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a tribulation force wrapped around him, and an extremely dark palm instantly fell in front of Jue Yuan, breaking through the Buddha's light outside his body and imprinting it on his chest.

"Grandmaster!"

With boundless hatred in his voice, Luo Wannian asked again: "So, you still want to cross me?"

"Going across."

Jue Yuan's face was calm, and he clasped his hands together again. Wisps of peaceful and tranquil milky-white immortal Buddha's mind slowly rose up from his body, completely covering their bodies.

"The donor's complaint."

"The hate of the donor."

"Jueyuan is willing to bear the responsibility with his own body, and please... take the initiative."

…

The Buddha's light is trembling.

Broken stars and buildings that had long been turned into ruins flew past in front of their eyes, making the three of them dizzy.

"this……"

Donghua and Taishu's faces were full of shock.

In just a few breaths, they were already carried by the Buddha's light, almost crossing half of the Hongmeng world!

This!

Still under the circumstances that Jue Yuan’s source of immortality was damaged and his strength was not as good as before!

Until now.

Only then did they realize how powerful Jue Yuan was, the second strongest person in the three thousand world after Su Yi!

"My eyes are always higher than my head."

Feeling the Buddha's light around him, Chongming suddenly sighed: "Except for Su Daozun, there are no people that I can like, but this bald donkey... I am far inferior to him!"

Gu Han said nothing.

"Farewell, Master!"

He bent down and bowed in the direction of Jue Yuan, making a formal farewell.

He knows it very well.

This bow is a farewell forever, and the two sides will never see each other again!

It took a few more breaths.

Fo Guang has led several people to a vast and deserted place. The land, wind, water and fire are in chaos, showing a chaotic and primitive state.

"this……"

Donghua and Taishu were shocked: "Is this the end of the Hongmeng world?"

"The end?"

Gu Han was stunned and looked at Chongming: "Master Ji, where is the Heaven and Earth Monument?"

"No."

Chongming shook his head: "If the Heaven and Earth Monument were here, there wouldn't be so many people looking for it. The Heaven and Earth Monument is outside the world."

Outside?

Gu Han was stunned again, thinking carefully about the star map that Chongming once gave, and found that the route was complicated and difficult to understand, and there was no specific landmark for the final destination. It seemed that there was an extremely special place.

"That star map."

"It was drawn by Su Daozun before he left, in order to leave a glimmer of hope for the creatures in Hongmeng World to escape. Come to think of it..."

While talking.

Chongming raised his eyes, looked at the chaotic and ignorant land in the distance, and said quietly: "Bald Donkey's method is faster and closer..."

boom!

The words were not finished.

The Buddha's light suddenly trembled, and Gu Han suddenly felt that he was in a trance before his eyes, as if he had broken through some kind of barrier and came to a chaotic and inexplicable place.

"arrive."

Chongming's voice came again.

Gu Han came back to his senses instantly, glanced forward subconsciously, and his pupils shrank suddenly!

"Xuan Tian, ​​sword monument?"