The battle between Yuanshi Tianzun and Bodhi Ancient Buddha reached the Great Luo Heaven. Beyond the chaos, all avenues were wiped out, fate became a bubble, the timeline was completely distorted, everything became empty, and everything became empty.
No one dared to set foot on the battlefield, for fear that the aftermath would destroy their innate and immortal aura.
Innate spiritual light, immortality, the root of Daluo, eternal freedom. However, immortality does not mean that it will not be broken. It is broken into billions of fragments, but it still has the power to reunite. This is immortality.
It's just that the reading CD for aggregation, recovery, and rebirth is too long.
Those whose innate immortal aura is not seriously shattered will be able to return after eighteen epochs, and by then they will be a living and breathing Da Luo.
Those whose innate immortal aura is seriously shattered may not be able to return in the next Pangu era. Although they are immortal, it is like being locked up in an eternal dark room and sentenced to life imprisonment.
Whether you can return can only depend on luck, or hope that your enemies will also be killed. If there is no guard in the dark room, you can pick the lock and sneak out.
Watching the scenes of the battle between Yuanshi Tianzun and Bodhi Ancient Buddha, a cute new Daluo who was only born in this ancient era looked pale and murmured: "They are so perverted, can they still be considered Daluo?"
"Forget it, why doesn't it count?" A veteran Da Luo who had gone through several Pangu eras sighed and said, "Hunyuan Da Luo is also Da Luo."
"Only when you are promoted to Daluo and have immortality, can you have such a glimmer of human rights in the world."
"It's just that there are differences between people. Civilians have human rights, and the emperor also has human rights."
"As we all know, all living beings are equal. Da Luo is more equal than all living beings. Hunyuan Da Luo is the most equal."
After saying that, the old Youtiao Daluo patted the cute new Daluo on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "You are a newcomer in this era. You have great luck, so you must take advantage of it."
"Hiss...Senior, please elaborate." Mengxin Daluo turned his eyes, took out an innate spiritual fruit from his arms and handed it over, and said with a smile: "Please give me some advice."
"You are Da Luo who was born in this era. You are Pangu's natural ally and direct force in this era." The old youtiao Da Luo gnawed on the fruit and said: "In this Pangu era, it is easier to be promoted if you have great luck. In the next Pangu Era, even the Heaven Opener will be replaced, and it will be difficult to be promoted."
"You have attained enlightenment, Daluo. Unlike all other living beings, you are qualified to make your own choices. You must seize the opportunity of this era."
Meng Xin Da Luo was shocked. The gap between Da Luo and Da Luo was like an abyss, even wider than the gap between Da Luo and mortals. It can be said that enlightening Da Luo is the beginning of practice.
Only by cultivating Daluo can you be qualified to witness the truth and have the opportunity to become cannon fodder and a sidekick. Under Daluo, you are not even qualified to watch this battle.
What he has to do is transform himself from a cannon fodder into a supporting character with a few lines, and serve as a background in various special plots.
For example, Yuanshi Tianzun held a banquet, with five elders from five directions, four emperors, the Jade Emperor, the Eight Cave Immortals, the Haiyue Immortals, the Netherworld Cult Leader, the Earthly Immortal who injected the world... and so on.
The most important thing is to break out of this and so on and mix up a name at the banquet.
Mengxin Daluo was about to ask his seniors for advice. Suddenly, he noticed that the expressions of Daluo from all directions became serious. They all stood up and bowed to the sky, and loudly praised: "Welcome to Emperor Wa for his holy appearance."
"Huang Wa!"
Mengxin Daluo was in awe. He was the enlightened human being of later generations. He went back to the ancient world and heard countless myths and inheritances about Nuwa's creation of humans in all the worlds. He had extremely high respect for this mother goddess.
Just like a mortal meeting the divine, Mengxin Daluo raised his head excitedly and nervously, looking for the holy relics of Emperor Wa.
Only an ethereal voice was heard in the void.
"Yuanshi Tianzun missed, I will move my fist two nanometers to the right!"
In an instant, all the heavens were silent and all realms were silent. Yuanshi Tianzun took a deep breath, raised the Kaitian Five Tai Wude divine fist, and blasted towards the left, knocking down countless Bodhi gold flowers, swaying in the void, like the surging sea.
Every time he rebels against Wa, things will turn out well.
Ancient Buddha Bodhi was neither angry nor annoyed. He swiped the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand. It seemed to be swiping towards Yuanshi Tianzun, but in fact it was swiped towards the battlefield. The rules were changed, so that the concept of Yuanshi hitting himself was completely distorted.
boom! ! !
The flowers are not flowers, the mist is not mist. A pure white crystal Yuanshi Fist Seal breaks through the void and kills countless Tao flowers, but it is difficult to see the Tao tree itself, and it is difficult to find the true wonder of Bodhi.
I only heard the ancient Buddha Bodhi saying softly: "There are endless changes, but it is not easy to be easy."
What is virtual is real, what is real is virtual.
The two Tianzun cult leaders had become accustomed to Emperor Wa's instructions and completely ignored them.
Poor Mengxin Daluo, who had just traveled back to ancient times and arrived in the Lord Heaven Realm, his expression collapsed, as if in a dream, as if he had discovered that his idol was a little black man.
It shouldn’t be, it shouldn’t be, it shouldn’t be like this!
Emperor Wa is divine and should be a holy god who loves all living beings, has a peaceful smile, and embraces all living beings like a mother!
At the worst, it should be a bit more majestic and domineering than the Hunyuan Sage!
Who is this middle school girl?
Are you hallucinating?
Mengxin Daluo fell into deep self-doubt.
Only the old youtiao Daluo patted him on the shoulder, as if he saw himself in the past, and sighed: "Distance brings beauty."
What is sacred, what is majestic, what is beautiful is just an illusion caused by being too far away.
When you are still a living being, you will feel that Da Luo is sacred, unreachable, high and inviolable, just like the incarnation of the Great Dao.
But when you become a Da Luo and become one of them, you will find that every Da Luo has human nature and has its own joys, sorrows and joys.
"It's nothing that Emperor Wa likes micro-management. In the future, you will meet the plush-controlling Lingbao Tianzun, the obsessive-compulsive Moral Tianzun, the Yuanshi Tianzun who likes to show his holiness in front of others, and the gossip-loving Emperor Fuxi..."
The old youtiao Da Luo beeped in a low voice: "The prehistoric era is so big that you can't imagine it. Anything that happens is normal. Accepting it reasonably is the survival rule of our generation Da Luo."
The corner of Mengxin Daluo's mouth twitched, and the perfect, beautiful, and perfect image of the prehistoric era in his heart began to shatter, and gradually came into reality, but he still couldn't help but ask: "Isn't there a normal Daluo in the prehistoric era? "
"Are you more normal, Da Luo?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old-fashioned Da Luo's smile stopped, his expression gradually calmed down, and he said in a faint tone: "Junior brother, you have to remember one thing, the more powerful Da Luo is, the more abundant his humanity is, and the more lively his Taoist heart. It can be said that they have a pure heart, and they can perfectly control the changes in their human nature and divinity."
"And those normal Da Luo you mentioned got sick very early on, and turned into innate spiritual treasures and innate spiritual roots."
"Sick?" Mengxin Daluo shuddered and asked in confusion: "Daluo has no disaster or calamity, how can he get sick?"
"It's not an external disease, it's an internal disease. It's a problem with the Taoist mind."
The old youtiao Daluo said indifferently: "After a few Pangu eras, if you don't adjust your mentality, you will also get heart disease. If you continue to be serious, you will be as serious as a stone. If you continue to be sacred, you will be as sacred as an innate spiritual treasure."
"Even if everything reappears in a single thought, I can't find the touch of the past, nor can I find the fluctuations in my heart that lead to the way in and out."
"The levels of life are different. Flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year."
"If you don't want to become a cold and heartless Da Luo Sheng, you must learn to have fun for yourself."
"This is the truth about all Lezi people in Great Luo."
Behind all comedy, the source is tragedy.
Although Mengxin Daluo is weak, he is not pessimistic. Instead, he says with high morale: "Heart disease requires heart medicine. There will always be a way."
"Da Luo's heart disease naturally needs a heart doctor to treat it, to mobilize the Tao heart to be active and to recreate the emotions of the past."
"It's good to be young." The old youtiao Da Luo just said it calmly, and through the cute new Da Luo, he seemed to see himself in the past.
At that time, when I first realized Daluo, I thought that I was omniscient and omnipotent. There was no problem in the world that I couldn't solve. I must be the one who could solve Daluo's heart problems.
As a result, one Pangu era after another passed, he had been a master of the righteous way, and he had also been a returned demon god. He hung out in the world of mortals and talked in the ninth heaven. After experiencing everything and experiencing all kinds of things, he began to gradually become numb.
In his eyes, all people and things are just a fragment, a piece of information, a page, a chapter of text, which can be rewritten with one thought and rewritten with one finger.
"How difficult it is for an innocent heart."
Laoyoutiao Daluo looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, Bodhi Ancient Buddha, and Emperor Wa in the depths, with a trace of envy in his eyes, envious of that wantonness.
There is no catastrophe for Daluo. In theory, as long as he lives long enough, he can realize the Hunyuan Dao.
In fact, there is a problem stuck somewhere.
Only Da Luo, who has an innocent heart and always maintains a lively Taoist heart, can hope to achieve the Hunyuan Tao.
They also experienced heart disease, but they recovered with their strong Taoist heart. They crossed the abyss, established a religion and became their ancestors, and realized the Tao of Hunyuan.
However, without a pure heart, the Taoist heart becomes dusty little by little, and eventually degenerates into innate spiritual treasures and innate spiritual roots.
"It would be nice if someone could come out and give me a hand."
The old youtiao Da Luo thought so, but couldn't help but sigh.
This is a delusion, how is it possible, how can it affect Da Luo who has a heart disease? That is Da Luo's Taoist heart, who can shake it.
Even if the leader of Hunyuan can break Da Luo's innate immortal aura into billions of parts, he can't shake the eternal Taoist heart.
Daluo's fall was his own fall, not his fall.
Even the Medicine Master Liuli Tathagata, known as the number one sage in the West, and Taiyi, the number one sage in the East, rescued Ku Tianzun, jointly diagnosed the spirit bead, set up numerous obstacles, and faced numerous disasters, but they could not completely bring the spirit bead back.
In these few Pangu eras, the best success was achieved through the rebirth of the spirit bead.
Once the spirit bead lands in Daluo again, it will return to its innate spirit treasure form.
This is the confrontation between me and myself, the choice between losing myself and my true self in this life. I have been dealing with myself for a long time, and it is so difficult to be me.
"I don't know if the Lingzhu will be successful this time and leave an indelible experience that will have an impact on the great Luosi."
The old Youtiao Daluo murmured, but looked at the sky. He saw the golden clouds, the colorful clouds, the phoenix bird coming from Taisu, and a graceful and royal goddess descending, and suddenly chanted in his mouth He said: "Stop fighting, you can't kill anyone like this."
Taiyi Tianzun and Medicine Master Tathagata who were chasing after him couldn't help but smile bitterly. They came to invite Emperor Wa. Is it a blessing or a curse?
This posture doesn't look like trying to persuade someone to fight, but rather trying to make someone angry.
Emperor Wa was licking melon seeds, sitting on a phoenix, pointing out the country, stimulating words, and scolding Fang Qiu: "Try harder, the angle is wrong!"
"Yuanshi Tianzun, you hit his Zhunti Pure Land. That is the biggest flaw in his ambition!"
"Ancient Buddha Bodhi, brush in the direction of his Hunyuan Pearl. Yuanshi Tianzun did not bring this magic weapon today. It is an illusion."
…
With the words of Emperor Wa, the war in Daluotian gradually subsided. Yuanshi Tianzun and Taoist Bodhi stopped their hands and stared at Emperor Wa.
How to make two people fighting fiercely stop, answer, give them a third target.
Emperor Wa said regretfully: "Fight, why don't you fight?"
Yuanshi Tianzun and Bodhi Ancient Buddha coincided with each other and sneered. If they fight according to Emperor Wa's instructions, it will not be a matter of victory or defeat, but life and death.
Then the two of them looked at each other and snorted in unison, "What a level, it's the same as my smile."
Seeing the truce between the two sect leaders, Emperor Wa suddenly lost interest, waved his hand and said: "To untie the bell, you must tie the bell."
I saw that Emperor Wa was a little empty, and the long river of time was full of waves. The water surface was rippling, sparkling, and waves appeared from time to time. The rising of the wave was the beginning of an era, and the wave was the end of an era.
The waves are rising and falling, and a few crystal water splashes are splashing. The vast universe is flowing, birth and death. Occasionally, a few carp jump out of the water, jump to the front and rush to the back, but in the end they can't pick out the ring. .
This is the long river of time, in which fate and cause and effect are intertwined. The future of all living beings can be seen at a glance, filled with countless timelines and countless future branches.
There is an eternal and immortal Da Luo stationed in each branch, symbolizing the different futures, different universes, and different directions they lead.
This infinite timeline, infinite universe, and infinite future are all collapsing towards an end point, rushing towards the end of Tai Chi and the era of Guixu.
Da Luo who doesn’t want to be Pangu is not a good god.
All Da Luo people have this kind of ambition, but some people hope for big ambitions, and some people hope for small ambitions. The most promising Da Luo people are the founder-level Da Luo people. They have already deduced their own way. If they can realize Pangu, in the next century, Their realm will become the orthodoxy of heaven and earth.
Emperor Wa's expression moved slightly, his eyes flickered, he stretched out his hand and pointed at one of the timelines, both large and small, and shouted: "Come!"
The long river of time trembled, and the eternal years roared. A pair of eyes as bright as the sun and the moon opened. The candle dragon guarding the long river stared at the person who disturbed the years, and let out a shocking dragon roar: "Who disturbed... Oh, Emperor Wa."
"That's okay."
The candle dragon's sun-moon-like pupils slowly closed one, covering up the heat of the sun, leaving only the darkness of the moonlight.
(End of chapter)
