Chapter 1058: Breaking the 30,000-year taboo, Li Qing is the time traveler?

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"Who is this person? Even an innocent heart cannot escape a single obsession. Could this person be the reincarnation of some great sage from all ages?"

Fairy Baili Surou of Yuxian Sect fell into some deep doubt.

"Can anyone tell me why this person was captured and killed?"

Zhao Qingli asked Jiang Benchu ​​and Yingba, and she also had a kind of self-doubt.

Jiang Benchu ​​and Yingba looked at each other and shook their heads together. The letter sent home said a lot, but it did not explain clearly what mistake this son had made and why there was a hint of fear in it.

Could it be that... it should be here?

This person has a holy mind, is he eight exquisite and exquisite, the pure child of heaven and earth?

"Good!"

The eyes of the Lord Lingzhe above were scorching and twinkling.



"Uncle Wangyuejing, I, Xinzhuo, depend on you for the rest of my life. When I make a living, I will take you to eat all over the world!"

Xin Zhuo thought silently in his mind and glanced at the dense crowd of waiting figures below. He still couldn't enter the door at this moment. He could only sacrifice to the spirits, and then sprinkle water on them. This strange behavior was to be hidden from these experts. It was just nonsense, so he had to think about his past life desperately. What Buddhist sayings do you still know? After a while, he looked solemnly and said:

"My heart is untainted, delusions do not arise, my heart is destroyed, and I am pure after all... Water does not wash away water, dust does not stain dust, a flower is a heaven, a grass is a world..."

Waving his hands and scattering a piece of well water full of "Buddha nature" is like some kind of ritual that others don't understand.

This seems to make sense!

The water flow is soundless and colorless, spreading towards the first door.

There are ripples in the well——

[Special Sacrifice to Spirits: Buddhism’s Dragon Gate, the path of Om Buddha’s words, the content is unknown.

Note: There are traces of sages.

Note: It can be broken with the skills of sages]

Traces of sages?

The art of sages?

Li Qing, Qing Huang, Ninth Secret!

It was really tailor-made and I deserved to be in it.

Xin Zhuo was in a trance and muttered silently: "Cao Tian Ge Immortal wears rhinoceros armor, and the spirit blade chariot hub engages the enemy in close combat."

"Fight the sky and shoot the earth, float on the ancient road of Haohai, fight against the sun, moon and stars, fight!"

A large wave suddenly appeared around him, as if a small piece of void was shattered, and a large golden ancient chariot emerged.

Then they surrounded him, and with a bang, the "ten good deeds" were broken, and the evil thoughts were all over the place, and he suddenly entered the first portal.

High in the sky, an infinite amount of bright Buddha light burst out.

Even the giant Buddha in the sea of ​​clouds and mist opposite was a little brighter.

"Wow..."

"This person……"

At the eight gates below, tens of thousands of warriors watched dryly at first, then became restless and noisy, creating chaos.

Baili Surou, Jiang Benchu, Zhao Qingli, Yingba and even a large number of masters from ancient sects couldn't help but look shocked, and many masters with profound backgrounds couldn't help but re-examine Xin Zhuo.

A great talent is someone who can do what others can't do, at least he can't do it himself!

The essential……

"Where does this person come from, and why can he break the Buddhist taboo that has been in place for more than 30,000 years?"

Someone couldn't help but ask loudly, with a sour tone, full of confusion and doubt.

No one cares!

The monks who kept the precepts around the Tongtian Buddha were all shaken at this moment. They stood up one after another and turned pale with shock.

"Your Majesty!" The monk holding the precepts next to Lingzhe was also shocked, "He really did it, he broke a 30,000-year-old Buddhist taboo!"

Venerable Lingzhe was extremely calm at this moment, with a hint of piety on his unparalleled face. He cupped his hands and said, "Amitabha, how good! How good!"

However, at this moment, an extremely suppressed sob and an incomprehensible slang suddenly came from the first portal that had not completely dissipated.

Everyone is full of envy and jealousy. Why is this person crying? What did he see inside? What formula are you talking about?

The next moment, the Buddha's light and the portal of the first door disappeared, and turned into the golden dragon again, covered with bruises, whimpering and falling into the abyss.



This is a dilapidated and ancient dark room, no, or rather, it is a passage that leads to the endless place ahead.

But the mottled walls are covered with writing.

Seeing these handwritings, Xin Zhuo's emotions such as a hundred years of solitude, a hundred years of hard training, no one really understanding, loneliness in a different world, loneliness and so on completely broke out.

These words are Chinese characters!

It is a word he has been writing for many years in his previous life. It is a symbol engraved deep in his soul. It is very different from the words of this world. It represents a difference between him and this world.

He didn't understand the meaning of the handwriting yet, but he couldn't help but his nose felt sore. Tears rolled down his cheeks. He knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "I'm talking about your uncle!"

These words are also spoken in Mandarin with a clear accent.

Naturally, people outside can’t understand it either.

No one can understand his mood at the moment. He is not missing his past life. He is relieved. There is nothing worth remembering there, but he seems to not belong to this world either.

But the things he had in his past life seemed to fit a certain knot in his mind, and he needed to express his emotions.

After a long time, he collected his emotions and took a deep breath.

Qing Huang Li Qing is also a... time traveler?

He looked at the handwriting, and the first sentence he said was: "It's not fun, I won't come back in the next life, what the hell, rely on my mother-in-law!"

It was just random graffiti. Judging from the tone, he was just like me. He might just be an ordinary social beast, or maybe a native of the Central Plains.

Continue to the next sentence.

"...This ghost place is a world with a cultivation system that is extremely mature! Heaven and earth fire, water, divine body, blood, etc., in the books I have read, if you get any one, you are a genius. Across a lifetime, invincible!

Here, it happened tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of years ago. The people here are not fools. Many things can be cultivated, and if you don’t have them, you have to create them. As a result, many people have them, and the streets are in ruins..."

"... According to rumors, dragons, phoenixes, four elephants, unicorns and the like are scary enough, but here they are just playthings, nothing surprising, unless they are the first generation of innate gods, but those things are almost the same as humans!"

"...There are demons, Buddhas, immortals, cultivators, warriors, everything here. It's a hodgepodge, and it's really not the son of a human being!"

"...In the final analysis, people are the first thing here, and realm is the most important thing. All means still depend on the person's cultivation and how to use them!"

"The human body has been sublimated to the extreme. The highest level of cultivation is the strongest. The process is extremely complicated. How to exert the maximum power of magical powers, spells, weapons, magic weapons, and spiritual beasts depends entirely on your own thinking..."

"...However, I can't blame everyone, because there are always a group of old monsters hidden in some nooks and crannies. They are as smart as monkeys and have many tricks."

"...People here are very good at passively pretending. If you think you really understand him, you turn around and say, hey, he is a clone of so and so, and he is the reincarnation of so and so. They play a lot of experience realms, and they play better than I’ll spend it all!”

"The key is, I don't have a golden finger or an old man, damn!"

"...I can only rely on my handsome appearance and my ruthless means!"

"... Anyway, no one can understand what I wrote. I want to go to Yaochi. Yes, even the gods can't stop me. I want to kiss her red little mouth, hahahaha..."

"...Oh! Boring!"

Seeing this, the graffiti on the wall is empty.

Xin Zhuo had walked three or four miles of the passage without realizing it.

He took a deep breath and was sure that Li Qing was a time traveler, but... why did he use traditional Chinese characters instead of simplified Chinese characters? Wan Chai? The tone doesn’t sound like it!

Although there were no treasures left by Qinghuang here, the graffiti made him very interested and he continued walking back.

After another two or three miles, I finally saw the intermittent handwriting again——

"This world is definitely more complicated than I thought. I saw the traces left by Tathagata Buddha. That's where Tathagata Buddha came from. But he is probably not Sakyamuni. The devil knows why he is Tathagata Buddha!"

"...I also saw Sanqing. The traces of Laojun are clearly visible. Why are they here too? Why?"

"...I am already confused. They are all unrivaled great men. They have the ability to ascend to the throne of the Great Emperor. Why not? What are they going to do?"

"...I have entered the ancient emperor, and Yaochi is about to compete for the position. I don't know how much I can help her. I can't defeat any of those holy masters and supreme ones, let alone a group of immortal old ghosts and quasi-emperors from the endless world. , like a pack of hungry wolves waiting for an opportunity!"

"Great Emperor, I want it too. I also want to live forever, but it's a carrot and a pit. When will it be my turn? I can't live long enough!"

"I miss home! I miss the starry sky, the children and the elderly! I miss my books, flowers and plants!"



At this point, the writing stopped abruptly again.

Xin Zhuo was confused. He once again questioned whether Li Qing was a time traveler. The traditional Chinese characters and the tone were specious. Is that starry sky the earth?

He immediately rushed to the end of the passage and finally found a line of writing again:

"I actually... discovered a secret of this world. It's so scary! Xin Zhuo, do you want to know?"

"Holy shit!"

Xin Zhuo couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.

(End of chapter)