Yu Sha

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Almost the moment the old Taoist finished speaking, he seemed to be angry just by looking at the change in Taoist Qingyi's expression.

Moreover, almost in an instant, the sudden anger also turned into pure murderous thoughts.

"It's been so many years, uncle, I have no intention of debating Taoism with you. If the method of opening the sky is really mysterious, how could Jiutian be destroyed in the past? How come you were beaten to death by our new Taoist monks? Is it similar to a bereaved dog?

How to make a successful journey on this long road? The truth is not told by your mouth or mine, but by the judgment of life and death and superiority and inferiority.

You say that guarding one's body is a wonderful way, but you are a poor person and say it is pedantic! If the ten great realms are nothing more than the ingenious achievement of a wave in this twilight world, then the human body of you and me is probably nothing more than a brief transformation of the original ferocious beast that accidentally broke into the waves and foam.

Ru Dao said that this is the appearance of an animal. The poor Dao said that this way is tracing back to the origin, this way is facing the heaven and earth and being at ease in the confusion, this way is great transcendence!

That's all... I agreed not to debate this Dharma with you.

Furthermore... If you don't call me Master, you can't call me Master. Back in the old days, Pindao had said that if there were any remnants of the old cultivators, and if someone from the Cexing Mountain Sect appeared in front of him, Pindao would kill them if he had the utmost strength! "

At this moment, when the words fell, Taoist Qingyi's arrogance surged.

But this is probably because it is difficult to have such an opportunity to meet old acquaintances. Moreover, this place is already within the scope of the two realms of heaven. Standing here, the old Taoist almost cannot see the possibility of returning alive.

Probably because of this, even though the aura was rioting at this moment, facing the old Taoist, Taoist Qingyi did not take the initiative to take action.

When Wen heard this, the old Taoist man lowered his head in confusion.

"Must kill..."

He gently stretched out his hand and stroked the clean and tidy Xingtu robe, as if he had put it on just waiting to see Taoist Master Qing Yi today.

"This is the star map of the taichu heaven. It is the crown of the wonderful stars in the surrounding sky, and it merges into the taichu star sea to form ten thousand rays of light.

In the past, it was in the Yi Qi Taichu Heavenly Realm that my master personally preached to the poor Taoist. He wore the robe of the Taichu Xinghai Illustration for the poor Taoist. It was the ardent hope of the sages of the Cexing Mountain for the poor Taoist.

Also present at that time were fellow brothers and sisters from Pindao.

It's a pity... years and years of hard work will make the poor man travel through ten realms and realms, but he will not be able to achieve transcendence in the divine realm.

Waiting until later, there will be a sudden change...

They are all dead. In the most prosperous and glorious era of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, all the truly talented and evil descendants of the Cexing Mountain lineage died due to the changes in the sky.

In that generation, I was the only one who survived, not because of the exquisite Taoism he mastered, not because of how brilliant his talents were, but...but because he was stupid enough and foolish enough to survive...

As a result, I failed to cultivate Taoism. I wanted to pass on my master's Taoism and find the direct inheritance that my junior brother had received in the past. After all my hard work, I ended up teaching a rebellious disciple like you!

The poor Taoist's heart was filled with despair and all his thoughts were gone, but he had no choice but to carry it and poke it there alive to support the legal system of Cexing Mountain.

Pindao has already died, and when the sky changes, he will die...

Today, everything has come to an end. Let's see, whether it is Pindao, this barren sea of ​​stars in the beginning, that has dragon veins rising all over it, or you, the sacred dragons, can all hold pearls in their mouths! "

When the voice fell, without waiting for Taoist Qingyi's reaction, at this moment, it was the old Taoist who took the first step and crossed towards Taoist Qingyi.

In an instant, in the mist of the turbulent world far away behind the old Taoist, there was an endless hole of starlight. When he looked at it again, it seemed like the reflection of the star map that the old Taoist was wearing. Those ten thousand rays of light Going around and around, it appears like the sea of ​​stars in the beginning.

But when I looked at it again, it was just as the old Taoist said. The Taichu Star Sea that I saw before my eyes, except for the beauty of the star itself, was a withered and barren scene.

Extremely desolate.

Even this decay itself condenses into some kind of terrifying charm that carries the supreme Taoism.

Before the old Taoist actually arrived in front of Taoist Qingyi, in the silent collision of auras, when he looked carefully, there seemed to be mist in the desolate sea of ​​stars, and under the Taoist in Qingyi's seat was the person holding the altar. A corner of the thick sea of ​​clouds in the Shengjin Palace also seemed to be cut apart by the starlight, and there was a faint sound of dragon roars that seemed to convey pain.

The real attack on each other has begun! ——

At the same time, deeper into the twilight world, from a distance, one can already see the majestic and hazy outline of the ethereal and mysterious heaven, wandering in the twilight mist, hanging high above the turbulent currents.

Hanging high in the dim and turbulent world, this is the pattern and scene that existed in the nine heavens and ten places in the past. However, even the virtual suspension of the five congenital realms and heavens in the past could only be achieved with the support of the ten places.

But now, the realm of Zuo Shen’s Netherworld and the realm of Chengde’s Yinxuan have merged into the realm of heaven. Between the yin and yang that appear and disappear, there is no big realm underneath to support them, but they can be suspended in such a constant state. on it,

And at this time, in the constant scene that was almost like a magnificent painting, suddenly, a black cloud wrapped in dim light was walking out of the open sky gate.

The next moment, when the dim light was about to cross the sky, all changes suddenly stopped.

Among the thick black clouds, there is a middle-aged Taoist wearing a mysterious robe and disheveled hair. At this moment, he is looking at the place nearby. With the flash of presence and absence and the change of virtual reality, in an instant, the originally empty and empty place appears. There, suddenly there was a thin figure wearing a crimson cassock.

The old monk's beard and hair were all white, and his brows were filled with compassion.

It seemed as if all the emotions and desires in the world, all the ferocious and gloomy emotions, would dissipate like spring breeze and rain in front of this old monk.

Peace, endless peace, is the only background under the old monk's compassion.

And it seems that it is precisely because of this emotional influence that from a distance, the middle-aged Taoist's tightly frowned eyebrows relaxed slightly.

Even though the monks belonging to the old and new paths should be enemies of life and death, at this moment, it seems that the middle-aged Taoist has some kind of respect for the old monk beyond life and death and hatred.

"How did Master Cishan get here? Isn't a bloody battle going on in front of the Shangqing Yuping Realm?"

Upon hearing this, Master Cishan responded with the same calm response.

"Yes, the bloody battle is still going on. Earlier, I had thought about what kind of difficult and bloody battle it would take to get through the long and narrow battlefield. But...it's strange to say that I almost died. At the moment when he was about to take action, several fellow Taoists in the Nine Chambers of Treasure Immortal Realm suddenly showed the appearance of the Taoist temple collapsing, their auras weakened, and they fell into the divine realm.

Lao Na was very lucky and found a gap and room, so he walked out of the place calmly. "

When he heard this, the middle-aged Taoist just nodded slightly, as if he was not surprised or interested in the answer.

"Since Master is out of the battlefield, not going to the real world of Zhu Mingyao where he once lived, and not looking for old acquaintances who also belong to Buddhism, why do you have to come here to block me?"

After hearing this, I could see that the old monk's expression became more solemn.

"'Forbidden Dharma? If Heaven wants to exterminate my lineage of Lihen, the evil cultivators in Baiyun Cave should die together with my Tao!'

Emperor Xuanyun, these were the last words of Dharma Master Lihen when he was enthroned. In the past, I made a great wish in front of his bed and agreed to this. I was able to exchange Dharma Master Lihen's remaining Taoist fruit for half a life. number.

Now, I have reached the end of my life, and the Taoist temple is crumbling, desolate and desolate, so I came here.

The benefactor is specially invited to accompany the poor monk to death. "

When the voice fell, behind Master Cishan, the virtual image of his dojo was revealed. When he looked carefully, the mountains and fields were barren, and even the lakes and rivers running through them were all dark and sticky. When he looked carefully, it seemed that There was too much blood settling out of it, and gradually, it seemed like the fragments of the ancient world were covered with rotten mud.

And at the top of such rolling mountains and fields, there was originally a Bodhi tree standing.

original.

Now when I look at it again, I see that the ancient tree is dry, with 99% of the crown and less than half of the trunk disappearing into thin air. When I look at it more carefully, it is all covered with scorch marks from the lightning strike.

It is as if a tree once wanted to be reborn, send out buds from its old body, and continue to be reborn, but it failed to withstand the test of heaven and earth and failed to survive.

At the same time, when he heard what Master Cishan said, the current Baiyundong Dharma Master, Emperor Xuanyun, was not angry at all. Instead, he showed a helpless smile that didn't know what to say.

"Master, even if you rebelled against the Lihen Taoist tradition, it was my old father who did this. He has been incarnation for many years. The poor Taoist was born and raised here. When he was born and raised, this Baiyun Cave It’s what it is now, why bother?”

When he heard this, the expression of compassion on Master Cishan's face became even greater.

"Why bother...

Emperor Xuanyun, if all the truths in the world can be explained, how could millions of living beings like you and me in the nine heavens and ten earths reach this stage?

Amitabha--"

At the same time that the Buddha's name was pronounced, the figure of Master Cishan gradually disappeared from the spot, leaving only a faint crimson light in the dim haze, which made Emperor Xuanyun horrified. In an instant, a gust of fishy wind hit my face!

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At the same time, the realm of the Nine Chambers of the Treasure Immortal passed through.

Zen Master Yuehua has been standing in the air for a long time.

At this moment, as the moonlight became more and more ethereal and hazy, the Zen master seemed to have passed the most difficult time of mental swaying, and gradually seemed to have calmed down, and even gained a deeper understanding.

Zen masters have survived all this and still maintain their human and Taoist bodies.

And at this time, suddenly, the Zen master looked in surprise at the direction in which the realm of the Nine Chambers of Baoxian was rolling away. To be more precise, he looked at the narrow bloody battlefield.

At this moment, one after another, accompanied by the bloody evil energy rushing into the sky, broke away from the battlefield.

There is an old man dressed as a fisherman, with a fishing rod in his hand as a cane. Behind the old man, there is a vast ocean. Someone is standing in the sea, using a blue dragon as bait to fish for the Golden Sun Toad. But when you look carefully, you can see a large area of ​​​​the seabed. It is dry and the sun is setting over the western mountains.

There is an old woman with crane hair and chicken skin. Although her figure is trembling, she still walks across the troubled world with lotus steps. Behind the old woman, there is a hazy gray mist. At the end of the sea and sky, there is a boat hanging in the sun, but the colors turn into darkness. Hundreds of realms are withered, and everything is mottled with rust.

There are boys, there are girls, there are demons and gods.

As they walked through space, the mysterious scene of the Taoist temple that these people illuminated was all desolate and withered, but compared with it, the cultivators looked extremely calm.

Amidst the bloody aura rising into the sky, cultivators crossed the troubled world and all flew away in different directions.

That is the direction of Zhuming Huayangtian and Youxuyin Xuantian.