"The fairy has just woken up from her natal Xiayi. She still needs to rest for a while. When the fairy has calmed down, I will explain the truth to the fairy."
Ji Yuenian shook her head slightly, her thoughts moved slightly, and the Moon Spirit Realm sensed it, and the endless Galaxy of Star Abyss rolled back, carrying the bright moonlight all over the sky, and swept Fairy Zhixia directly.
Although Fairy Zhixia was once a cultivator in the Daluo True Realm, her true spirit has suffered repeated injuries, and now she has barely awakened in the Yueling Small Realm controlled by Ji Yuenian. Her strength is at most equal to that of the Three Disasters. The Taiyi Sanxian in the Yizhen Realm is naturally unable to resist the suppression of the Yueling Small Realm.
The Moon Spirit Realm was cultivated by the Xuanyin Goddess with the power of the Xuanyin Source. She is familiar with the energy of the heaven and earth. It is not something that a creature in the Taiyi Realm can resist.
Wu Shuo Arhat suppressed the resentment hidden deep in his eyes, and his expression was a bit resentful. He forced himself to smile and said to Ji Yuenian: "Ninth Buddha, can you let my clone return to Putuo?" Holy realm?”
Ji Yuenian looked at the phantom of the Buddha's radiant Arhat with some amusement, and said: "Before this, I never thought that your clone of the true Lord Arhat existed independently. What's even more terrifying is that, You are actually able to condense the terrifying aura of the Hunyuan Zhenxuan Realm, but I didn’t know until today that the true strength of your clone is actually just the Great Luo Realm.”
Now in the small realm of Yueling, Ji Yuenian is holding the "Spirit-Transferring Buddha Mantra" of the Infinite Guanyin Bodhisattva, and is restraining Wu Shuo Arhat's clone. The strength and weakness between the two is already strong. reverse.
Ji Yueyun brushed her snow-white sleeves, walked to Wu Shuo's side and continued: "You should never, absolutely should not, should not imbue the soul of 'Fairy Zhixia'. She was already possessed by Donghai at that time. The great power in it controls the mind. By taking action so rashly, you not only exposed yourself, but also violated the restrictions set by Putuo Holy Land. If I kill you here, you will never be able to kill you again. Tell your true self what you know at this time.”
Arhat Wu Shuo seemed to have accepted his fate and said expressionlessly: "I thought that this attack would be a complete success. Even if it violated the restriction first, if I can bring you back to the Holy Land of Putuo, I can make up for it. Unexpectedly... …”
Although the clone of True Monarch Arhat is independent, it can communicate with the original deity. Previously, the clone of Arhat Wu Shuo would exchange messages with the original deity at regular intervals, but now that it is in the small Yueling Realm, if Ji Yuenian is about to If he is killed here, the real Wu Shuo Arhat will never know what happened here.
"Although you plotted against me and deserved death, but..."
Speaking of this, Ji Yuenian paused.
Wu Shuo Arhat's clone's eyes were slightly bright, as if he had grasped a glimmer of hope of survival, and lowered his posture a lot: "Your Majesty, the Ninth Buddha! If you can keep me by your side, I can I will slowly tell you the secrets of Putuo Holy Land!"
"But for a clone like you, where is the use of 'ten thousand deaths'? One death is enough," Ji Yuenian shook his head and chuckled, his hair as black as a waterfall fluttering behind him without any wind. He stood up and murmured, "The Great Mercy Spell."
The golden light spreads out, suppressing the light from the void.
Wu Shuo Arhat's expression instantly turned extremely vicious, and he couldn't help but twist and scream: "Ji Yuenian! How dare you play tricks on me! You are simply not a son of a man!"
Its voice became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely into the depths of darkness, becoming silent again.
A piece of wood carving fell out and landed under the door of Huaiyin Hall.
Ji Yuenian glanced at it and saw a brilliant golden Buddha light emerging from the side of the wooden sculpture. In an instant, it was annihilated into golden powder and blended into the dark abyss of the Milky Way.
The external incarnation of Wu Shuo Arhat, the trouble in the Putuo Holy Land placed here, was finally brought out by Ji Yuenian with a play within a play, and was eliminated in one fell swoop.
The Xingyuan Galaxy regained its tranquility, and the bright white moonlight shone through, illuminating Ji Yuenian's beautiful and picturesque side face.
The smile at the soft corners of Ji Yuenian's lips gradually faded away, and deep in the eyes, there was a heavy mist that concealed everything again.
After the brief commotion, only the familiar loneliness and coldness remained.
"Accompanied by the bright stars, sleeping in the arms of the moon, meditating in the realm of the moon spirit, there is truly a reassuring loneliness."
Ji Yuenian was extremely keenly aware of the change in his mood, and couldn't help but laugh to himself, flicking his sleeves and robe, and walked straight into the Huaiyin Palace.
The main hall was not very bright, only the dim starlight and the bright moonlight reflected each other. Ji Yuenian sat on the ground on the cold ink jade palace bricks and murmured: "Since the death of the celestial elephant body ghost, After that, my mood seemed to be really changed a little by her, but..."
Overlapping memories of the true spirit came flooding back, and Ji Yuenian's eyes gradually became silent, once again filled with the indifference and coldness of ice that lasted for thousands of years.
If one had not gone through the boring and lonely practice, it would have been impossible to glimpse the wonderful scenery on the road.
That is the search for the truth in the world.
That is the pursuit of "Tao".
Ji Yuenian closed his eyes slightly, and the conversation that had once been in a trance dream emerged from the depths of his mind again.
…
"Why do you practice?"
"To know the truth."
"What's the use of knowing the truth? The heaven and earth are vast, there are countless sentient beings, and human power is sometimes exhausted. How can small creatures compete with the numbers of heaven?"
"To know the truth."
"evil creature!"
"To know the truth."
After hearing the third sentence, "In order to know the truth," the questioning voice paused, and his tone changed slightly.
"Even if I hear the news in the morning and die in the evening, are you willing?"
"willing."
"Even if your body is broken to pieces, your soul is shattered, are you willing?"
"willing."
"Even if you suffer countless calamities, your true spirit is annihilated, and you die with your body, are you willing?"
"willing."
…
With the destruction of Wu Shuo Arhat's distraction, the invisible and insubstantial shackles deep in Ji Yuenian's true spirit slowly disappeared. His true spirit trembled slightly, with psychic karma fire, cave void true fire and Zen heart green Three flames of fire surrounded and burned, and under the reflection of the shadow of the true spirit, the round and pure golden soul became somewhat purer.
The cultivation foundation accumulated by his soul is so terrifying that it has almost reached the limit before the three major disasters. Now, as long as Ji Yuenian has a little thought, he can pass through the first of the three Taiyi disasters.
The catastrophe of Yin Lei creation.
