Tens of thousands of people were wiped out in a matter of breaths, and it was happening in this cave. No one knew who the opponent was, and no one knew when the opponent took action. They even didn't know how they died.
At this moment, it seemed as if a few insignificant strands of hair were missing in this vast plane.
This light blue star has regained its tranquility, completely unaffected by external invaders, and has always maintained its inherent rhythm.
Of course, above the stars, there are also all kinds of battles. It seems that as long as there are immortal cultivators, there is no peaceful atmosphere.
Outside the stars, wisps of domineering holy power flashed vaguely, sweeping across the entire sky in an instant. Countless stars in all directions trembled. Even the restrictions left by the immortals were swaying in the dark starry sky.
Judging from the current shock, it is enough to sweep away the group of young people just now. This kind of foundation is enough to become the final pure land.
Beyond the Immortal Restriction, if you look closely, you will find that there is a vaster barrier hidden, like a large net spread out, locking the stars in all directions.
It not only blocks outsiders, but also tries to trap many immortal cultivators on this star. Even the powerful ones who want to ascend can't seem to escape its trap.
Even under the microscopic level of consciousness diffusion, you will find an even more terrifying fact. This strong net is still spreading deeper into the starry sky, as if it is casting a net, and the stars affected are like insects caught in the big net. It was evaporated completely, and even the flying meteorite fragments were not spared.
The appearance of this big net, like a hanging sharp blade, hangs on the hearts of countless immortal cultivators, and also plunges the stars into a state of panic.
After all, compared to its horror, what is more terrifying is that no one knows who set up the big net, what is the purpose behind it, and what exactly do they want to do to this cute little planet?
At the moment, even some powerful people in the Imperial Realm are not very sure that they can break this big net. From this, it can be inferred that if it is set up by people from this star, then those who can guess it are also There are very few left.
"The Tao is also the Buddha?"
There are two largest forces on this planet. Perhaps the person behind this is from one of them, but no one dares to make any inferences. After all, no matter who you bet on, you will lose!
Their existence is like two giant sharp blades, each hanging at the east and west ends of the star, forcibly dividing the star into two major dividing lines. It seems that no one interferes with the other, and there is a vast area in the center. The vast sea.
On weekdays, everything is peaceful, but if it comes to the end of the world, countless casual cultivators know that there will be another war. In the past few days, as the black rain continues to fall, people's hearts are also restless, and all their patience seems to be All wiped out by the black rain!
At this moment, within the stars, it was more like the tranquility before the war, and most people were sharpening their knives.
Within the golden glitter barrier.
The Qiong Pavilion buildings here are also golden, the atmosphere of the avenue is prosperous everywhere, like sunset and rising sun, the abundant resources are even more complex, the abundant vitality runs through the ground and the depths of the sky, and there are countless coveted treasures.
It is also a place where mortals and immortal cultivators coexist. Mortals live longer, while the immortal cultivators are powerful, even far stronger than those of the same level as normal!
On the land surrounded by the sea on three sides, close to the west, there is also a mountain peak that towers into the clouds. Looking from a distance, the whole body is also shining with golden light. A few rays of light are scattered above the cloud tops, giving the peak above the mist Added a layer of sacred color!
Standing at the foot of the mountain, ordinary people and ordinary cultivators look up, and they have a kind of pilgrim mentality, which makes people want to pay homage inexplicably. Countless Sanskrit sounds silently appear next to their ears, as if they are cleansing the marrow. The spirit is general, making people's soul seem more peaceful!
It was as if he had given up all hatred in an instant and just wanted to live the rest of his life peacefully.
"Is this practice?"
Or standing at the foot of the mountain, different people seem to ask the same questions, constantly questioning their own hearts, seeming to be looking for the truest self deep inside.
Just different
People get different "answers". Some people look bitter, and some people frown, but at a certain moment they smile happily, as if the answer to the mystery in their hearts has been revealed, with a look of great enlightenment, and then they suddenly He strode away with a comfortable attitude.
But no matter which one they are, the people who come here in the end, whether they are immortal cultivators or mortals, all become their believers, and even become the most loyal followers in the world.
With the scriptures in your body, it is like the Buddha's body descending, and everything seems to be going smoothly!
And in the distance of this boundless golden mountain range, among the nearest towns and cities, is the base of this power, completely integrated into the lives of mortals, with traces of their presence everywhere.
What's more, wherever the believers pass by, the believers will bow and worship, as if they are the real Buddha. To disrespect them is to be disrespectful to the real Buddha, and the sacred faith is completely integrated into the soul.
And these mortals are also the biggest source of faith in the Buddhist sect. With their offerings, they can naturally gain the corresponding power of practice. As long as the incense continues, this faith can last forever.
As a result, almost every few years, this force would send some disciples with lower cultivation levels down the mountain to beg for alms, and recruit some more disciples back. This has become a routine!
At this moment, there was a bustling scene in these cities. Among the crowds, there were a few fat and big-eared bald people sitting in the center, recruiting new disciples.
The deadline is one day, and there is no limit on how many people can be recruited. It seems that as long as they come to sign up, they will want them all. They are not picky at all, and they will only charge some benefits at most.
At the moment, in front of them, in front of this big table, there was a long queue of people, all adults and children. Naturally, they all wanted their children to enter the Buddhist practice as soon as possible, as if this could benefit the whole family.
Although silence is required at the scene, there are still whispers among the crowd. If you listen attentively, you will find that they are all praising Buddhism, and even chanting praises, and the words flowing between them are extremely real.
It was as if everyone present was looking forward to a bright future. There was only this extremely majestic mountain in front of them, and climbing up was everything.
Among the crowd, in the long queue, in a crowded corner, a little boy wearing a shabby raincoat stood alone.
Unlike others, he was alone in the long queue here, and his figure seemed a bit thin, but his childish face showed a lot of stubbornness, and his pair of eagle eyes were extremely determined, as if there was nothing. Difficulties can stump him.
Stay until noon.
The long queue finally reached him. At this time, he was already covered in sweat, his small face was red on both sides, and he stood stiffly in front of a table that was a foot taller than him.
At this time, the two people sitting in front of him were like two depressing mountain peaks, and their bodies covered the gap in front of them so tightly that no air could flow.
Perhaps it was because of their own cultivation that the little boy was a little out of breath at the moment.
"Huh? Just a little melon? Why isn't there even an adult around you?"
"Wazi, where are you, my lord?"
Ahead, two fat-headed and big-eared warriors looked forward and almost didn't notice the little boy's presence, and then asked in confusion.
But the little boy in front of him didn't speak. He just looked at them blankly, his expression even more embarrassing, as if he was mute.
"Could he be mute or deaf?"
"We can't recruit anyone without an adult, otherwise how can we explain to the superiors?"
The two people in front of them were muttering, either because there were not enough people, or because they were being punished by the superiors. They seemed to be very confused at the moment whether to recruit the little boy. After all, there were a lot of people waiting in line behind them.
"Forget it, just use the demon mirror to look at it. It's quick anyway and you can catch any messy things!"
One of them said, causing the other to nod in agreement.
When the Buddhist sect recruits people, although they want everyone, they still need to find out the details of the other party. This seems like
It seems to be related to something in the past, which left a psychological shadow on the entire sect, so much so that the entry screening criteria were later improved!
At that moment, one of the bald men suddenly had a magic weapon in his hand, which looked like a mirror used by a beautiful woman. The appearance was also exquisitely carved, and it was hard to imagine that it was related to the magic weapon.
However, the wisps of floating white smoke rising from above are like the sudden appearance of immortal energy. In the eyes of immortal practitioners, its power and quality are self-evident, and they may even be naturally fearful.
But the strange thing is that in the eyes of mortals, it is just an ordinary mirror at this time, it just looks graceful and luxurious.
But for this group of believers, as long as it appears in the hands of people from the Buddhist sect, how can it be an ordinary thing? It must be some kind of magic weapon like an immortal weapon. It has all kinds of functions of flying into the sky and escaping from the earth.
And now, they were even more curious about what this mirror was used for.
I saw one of the fat men. After picking it up, the mirror shone directly at the little boy, and a faint golden light instantly enveloped the latter's entire body.
For the boy, this was extremely warm, just like the sun in early winter, which made people extremely comfortable, and his face was full of enjoyment at the moment.
But then, it was the two fat men's turn to be extremely surprised. The corners of their mouths even twitched slightly, as if they had seen something extraordinary. Then they were so frightened that their hands shook and the mirror fell directly on the table.
Two huge bodies suddenly jumped up, walked around the table and came to the little boy. They observed the latter carefully, one on the left and the other on the right. The two big faces were even closer, as if they were observing some kind of treasure. Same!
