Cultivating Immortals for All: I have a little too much time

He saw that strange world.

Buddha, it's useless.

He waved:

The Buddha that fell on his eyes was pinched out.

He rubbed his hands, Buddha, he rubbed them into a golden thread.

Chu Ge sewed up the sun with Buddha's gold thread.

Since then:

In this world, because of the weirdness on the sun, weirdness is constantly being born.

but:

Born strangely rare.

A master of rivers and lakes, he can kill.

The Buddha, twisted into golden thread, stitches the sun.

He doesn't know yet.

He just felt that his body was imprisoned.

He tried to struggle, but couldn't move.

He probes around.

I saw flames all around.

He urged the strange Dharma to continue to detect.

However:

There are still endless flames all around.

The Buddha was astonished: "My magic power is endless!"

"One thought can spread a world!"

"Did Chu Ge seal me in a world of flames?"

Buddha was horrified.

However, he is not in a hurry....

because:

He rendered the golden coffin.

His body is made of gold.

As the saying goes: True gold is made with fire!

His piece of real gold has been burned by the flames for tens of thousands of years, and when it comes out, he will still clean up Chu Ge.

after all:

He is a man of heaven.

Buddha is not in a hurry.

He swallowed flames to temper his body.

The long years passed:

He felt a villain running around his body.

He checks:

Seeing that the villains actually dug his body.

The villains said that his body was made of divine gold.

A grain of divine gold can create a peerless divine weapon.

Buddha, he has not seen a living being for many years.

He is very tolerant of little people.

He watched little people dig their bodies.

Look at the villain forging magical weapons on himself.

He finds it interesting.

He watched the villain day and night.

See villains fighting for their own bodies.

He laughed loudly:

"The divine gold on the Buddha's body is endless!"

"Buddha used fire to refine real gold, you dig it casually, why snatch it?"

However:

Little people, it seems that they can't hear his words.

They fought and snatched pieces of divine gold.

2.5 months passed in the long year.

The Buddha also heard the little man talk about the sun.

Said that Shenjin sutures the sun, it is too terrible and cruel.

Buddha sneered.

sun?

It can be blown out with one breath.

but:

Buddha felt that sewing up the sun was somewhat familiar.

It seems that a long time ago, he heard people in the world of cultivating immortals say:

A man named Chu Ge once sewed up the sun.

What is the world of cultivating immortals?

Feel familiar?

By the way, there is also the mark of heaven.

I have the mark of heaven, why am I trapped here?

What is the mark of heaven?

Buddha, cranky.

His head hurts thinking about it.

He didn't dare to think about it.

He continued to look at the villain on his body. .

Chapter 420 Intermission, please take care of the masters

He died quietly!

His consciousness was integrated into the golden coffin by Chu Ge using chaotic methods.

His self-righteous refining of real gold with fire is actually obliterating his own consciousness.

The divine gold dug away by all living beings is the product of the fusion of his consciousness and gold.

Long years passed.

His consciousness was divided into tens of millions.

The divided consciousness has been scoured by the blood of the Jianghu people:

Polished by the will of the masters.

Buddha's consciousness completely collapsed.

His consciousness became the aura of the divine soldier.

No more independent thinking.

Buddha died like this.

No one paid attention to him.

even:

Sentient beings do not know that there is such a person as Buddha.

Heaven appeared.

He perceives that Buddha is dead.

Want to revive Buddha.

However:

After heaven came to this world:

It was found that the last breath of the Buddha had also been obliterated.

The sky is silent.

He has no feelings.

but:

At this moment, he knew what anger was.

The angry sky swallowed the sun in one gulp.

Buddha is dead.

but:

25 The golden coffin is still there.

The sky swallows the sun and refines the golden coffin.

It is delusional to summon the dead Buddha.

The sun is gone.

All beings in the world panic.

What if there is no sun?

All will die.

at this time:

There are ghosts, look at history.

He saw something about Chu Ge in history.I also saw that a long time ago, there was a strong man who sewed the sun.

他 说:

"Since the sun is gone, let's create another sun!"

"We have god gold mined from the sun."

"These divine golds, the magical weapons forged, are bright and bright."

"We hung all the magic soldiers together to form a small sun."

"Then, think of a way to get a sun back from other places!"

soon:

The sentient beings went through a lot of fighting and trading.

Tens of thousands of divine soldiers vacated.