Mo Guyuan looked up and could vaguely see the silhouette of a giant Buddha emerging from the clouds at the top, chanting softly in Sanskrit. There were cracks in Wuxiang's golden body, and the last glance was towards Mo Guyuan. Wuxiang's face was gentle, his eyes were thankful, and then he slowly disappeared into the clouds and disappeared into the underground abyss.
Mo Guyuan opened his mouth to say something, but no words came out.
There was a ball of light slowly floating down in mid-air until it landed in front of Mo Guyuan and floated quietly. Mo Guyuan looked at it in disbelief. In the dim light was a spherical egg-shaped object. Mo Guyuan suddenly remembered something and looked at the place where Wuxi disappeared again. There were only a few stars left there.
The stone statues on the four sides of the altar were as indifferent as when they returned, and the previous evil aura also disappeared without a trace. Mo Guyuan looked around stiffly, and intuitively felt that there was no evil spirit here anymore. He felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart. Was it Wuxiang who had finally purified everything?
"This was once the Dharma ground of the ancient Shura world, and the four stone statues were also the incarnations of the four great Shura kings. Now all the gods have been transcended by the monk. I didn't expect that the master's Buddhist Zen method was so exquisite. The Buddha precepted the seven emotions and six desires, but he meditated on the lusts of the world. It is good to become a Buddha through love and save all sentient beings." A sigh sounded from the silent surroundings. Mo Guyuan looked towards the source of the sound and saw the man in white on the stone steps with his hands clasped together, bending down and bowing slightly towards the void.
Mo Guyuan was stunned in his heart and his eyes were blurred. The scene of Chaos breaking free from the Great Bead and rushing towards Wuxiang at all costs seemed to still be before his eyes. What kind of burning persistence was that? Is the so-called most evil in the world really like this?
"Everyone in the world is like a passer-by, with white hair as new, but you should be like that old friend." Mo Guyuan suddenly remembered that one rainy day in his hometown, the teacher stood alone under the eaves and softly read this In short, I feel very well at this moment.
When the man in white heard this, his body trembled and he lost consciousness.
"Do you want to be that friend who covers up your old friend? The Buddha said that there is retribution of cause and effect. Practicing is only to escape from the six paths of reincarnation, but you don't know that there is a word between cause and effect. Cause and condition is where the enlightenment lies. No matter what kind of result there is, what is the meaning if there is no fate? Without those twists and turns and sadness, how can we achieve enlightenment? Shura is in oneself, cause and effect is also in oneself, the Holy Buddha is in the relationship, cause and effect is in all living beings, hahahahaha, what a cause and effect, my Buddha is merciful, in the end, this questioning actually made me This down-and-out man is trying to comfort him." The man in white laughed, but there was no relief on his face.
The suffering in the world is caused by doing it even though you know it is impossible to do, you are unwilling to do it even though you know it will not help, you still make the same mistakes even though you know what you have learned.
Mo Guyuan was puzzled. Does this person also understand Buddhism? The man in white clothes lay tired on the ground for some time, with his black hair flowing freely. He took out a jar of old wine from nowhere in his hand and poured it into his throat. He looked intoxicated and at ease, and said with a smile to himself, "The monk was working hard when he finally sat down and passed away." Use your whole body to protect the origin of chaos, now it’s all in the easter egg in your hand, little brother, you have to take good care of it.”
Mo Guyuan asked in confusion, "Then when will she come out of the egg?"
The man in white choked out a mouthful of wine, looked at the wasted wine with regret, and said angrily to Mo Guyuan, "I don't know when she will be able to walk out of the egg. It depends on when you can hatch her."
"???Hatching?" Mo Guyuan was stunned when he heard this. He held up the easter egg in his hand and held it in front of his eyes to look at it. He looked left and right but couldn't see anything. Could it be that he wanted to hatch the egg like a hen? Mo Guyuan looked embarrassed, which was really unimaginable.
"Chaos was born to meet the needs of heaven and earth. The evil energy of the world condensed and descended. Now it is protected by the monk and possesses Buddha nature. It may be impossible to return to the great road of heaven and earth for a while. Everything depends on the fate of the future. Opportunity." The man in white sighed bitterly.
Looking at the palm-sized Easter egg in front of him, Mo Guyuan thoughtfully put it in his arms. Since it wasn't going to be that fast, he should take good care of it first. In the past, Mo Guyuan had not seen hens hatching eggs in Luoxing Village. The most important factor in hatching eggs was the temperature. Mo Guyuan lowered his head and patted the eggs in his arms. Now he should have no problem following the pattern. big.
From a distance, the man in white looked at him like he was a fool.
"Thank you for your advice, senior. May I ask if there is any way to leave this place?" Mo Guyuan gathered his thoughts and asked Qian Qian, the man in white in front of him.
The man in white drank the last sip of the wine from the jar, still wanting to finish it. He stood up and walked towards Mo Guyuan, casually saying, "Of course, but before leaving here, I have a few questions that I hope my little brother can answer me truthfully." ."
Looking at the posture of the visitor, Mo Guyuan jerked his back and immediately retreated quickly towards the back of the altar. In the blink of an eye, the man in white was already standing at his previous position, his hand was empty, and a trace of annoyance flashed across the man's face: "Is this the only cultivation level left now? Ling Jiuquan really deserves to die."
Mo Guyuan looked at the man in white in front of him with a wary expression. There was a wave of emotion in his heart before. It was a signal of instinctive prediction of danger. Mo Guyuan had already guessed what the man in white in front of him was going to ask him. Could it be because of the previous omen? Already know what you are carrying?
"What a quick reaction. It's because I underestimated you. You have the Nine Dragons Glazed Jade and the ancient magic weapon Xuanyuan Sword in your hand. Who are you?" The man in white no longer looked playful at this moment, looking at him with cold eyes.
Mo Guyuan was shocked. It was really like this. The light of the Xuanyuan Sword was too sharp. People in this world could see that it was not a big surprise. It's just that the Nine Dragons Glazed Jade is hidden deep in his waist. This person can accurately tell the origin of the Glazed Jade just by relying on the breath of the jade itself. Is it possible that he knows the existence of this jade? But the immortal grandfather clearly said that this was the belonging of the Dragon God in the past. Who is he? Mo Guyuan felt nervous, but looked at him without showing any expression.
"Who am I has to do with you, and who are you?"
"Ha~ Who am I? Didn't I tell you before? Little brother, you are so uncooperative. It seems that you don't want to leave this place. In that case, I will let you sleep here forever." After saying this, the man in white immediately Disappeared without a trace.
Mo Guyuan did not dare to take it lightly and watched everything around him nervously. This person's character was too weird and he had to be on guard. After a few sticks of incense, Mo Guyuan inspected every inch of the altar over and over again, but found no hidden dangers. Could it be that he had really left? Just when Mo Guyuan lost consciousness for a moment, he saw a beam of white light above his head shining all over his body. Mo Guyuan's face was filled with shock and anger, but it was too late. He didn't know what the white light was. He was standing still in front of him, unable to move.
"More than patience, a hundred years is only in the time it takes me to breathe." A playful voice sounded in Mo Guyuan's ears, and when he looked around, the man in white was standing leisurely in front of him.
Ignoring the embarrassment on Mo Guyuan's face, the man in white walked straight towards Mo Guyuan and searched for his waist. After groping for a while, he found the Nine Dragon Glazed Jade. He gently took it off and held it in his hand. At that moment, the man in white had soft eyes and a look of indulgence on his eyebrows, as if falling into past memories. The man in white gently twisted his jade body and looked intoxicated.
But Mo Guyuan, who was imprisoned, was trembling with fear. No matter how lucky he was, he could not break free. What made Mo Guyuan even more horrified was that for a moment just now, he seemed to have lost his perception of the Nine Dragon Glazed Jade. This is a situation that has never happened before.
I don't know how much time passed, but Mo Guyuan stared at this man standing in front of him, even if he shouted at the top of his lungs, he was indifferent. Could it be that this man has lost his mind and gone crazy? It was as if the man in white had casually said that hundreds of years were no more than the blink of an eye and his breath.
"No, there seems to be something missing from this Nine Dragon Glazed Jade!" While Mo Guyuan was suffering, the voice of the man in white suddenly sounded in his ears. However, at this moment, Mo Guyuan did not relax a little because of the man in white's return to consciousness. On the contrary, he became even more frightened when he heard it.
"Who is he, and why does he know so much about the mystery of the Nine Dragon Glazed Jade? Wouldn't it be more complicated once he knew that he had the Nine Dragon Veins?" Mo Guyuan was extremely anxious in his heart and didn't know what to do.
The man in white held it with one hand and pondered it back and forth, and then turned back to Mo Guyuan inadvertently. Mo Guyuan did not dare to look at him, so he had to lower his head and pretend to disappear, but he did not notice that at this time, there was a hidden look flashing deep in the eyes of the man in white. , fleeting.
Seeing him walking slowly, he pinned the stone jade in his hand to his waist again, his eyes lingering and reluctant to leave, and he said slowly, "Little brother, do you know that this Nine Dragons Glazed Jade is the natal dragon ball of the Dragon God in the past, and it contains All the Dragon God Qi machines are the result of Liuli’s cultivation. As long as you can seize the nine dragon vein patterns hidden in Liuli Jade, all races, including immortals, demons and demons, can achieve enlightenment and ascend!”
Mo Guyuan was shocked when he heard this, and his heart was filled with ups and downs. He had never heard of this, and no one had ever told him this. A strange thing fell in the eyes of the man in white. At this moment, his eyes were surging, and the hands hidden under the cuffs were quickly twisting his fingers to deduce. Just for a moment, the eyes of the man in white were bleeding, and his face turned pale. He stared at Mo Guyuan, his expression as if he was withered. Mummy.
Mo Guyuan was frightened by the sudden scene in front of him, and asked nervously, "You! What's wrong with you?"
"Causes in the past life, fate in this life, and consequences in the next life. I have seen countless possibilities. No matter which result is what I want to see in the end, if you know everything better than me from the beginning, then why do you Why are you still plotting against me? Why have you misled me for thousands of years?" The man in white shed tears of blood and looked up to the sky with a smile.
"Even if it is because of me, then I will break the evil barrier of destiny. The way of heaven is orderly. We think that God can control the trend of the world, but we don't know that the way is vast, elusive and unpredictable. We are all dogs in the universe." The man in white is alone and sad. , looking at the top, in his eyes, he could see through the sky, and there were many stories that had happened and results that had not happened were being played out one after another.
"The world says that I love Chang'an, but actually I only love someone from Chang'an, Luo Kui..." The man in white murmured. Under Mo Guyuan's face of disbelief, he slapped his forehead with a palm, his expression flat and his eyes closed. Down. There was a breeze blowing, stirring up the clouds and smoke, and Mo Guyuan felt something whispering softly in his ears, and then it seemed like the sound of wind was disappearing away.
In the Immortal World, there are hundreds of thousands of mountains, the moon is shining brightly, and there are birds chirping and neighing. In the dense jungle, there was a man in gray robe standing alone in front of a stone statue with a human head and a dragon body, staring blankly. Suddenly his face froze, he looked towards the east, and said sarcastically, "What a time demigod, even if you can travel through the past and the future, I don't believe you can break my reincarnation in these eternity?"
According to legend, in the realm of the gods, there are two demigod spirits named Time and Samsara. From the beginning of the world, they guarded the avenue and took charge of all order in the world. Until the first god was born in the world, the two people have assisted the true god since then. , protect the way of heaven.
The night was getting darker and hazier, and behind the man in gray robe was a man in brocade robes, with white hair and a childish face. Seeing the inexplicable behavior of the man in gray robe, and hearing the words "Time Demigod", his face was slightly startled, and he quietly leaned over to the man in gray robe and said, "Master, what happened?"
"What does it have to do with you?" The next second, the man in brocade clothes was lying on the ground unable to move, his expression full of pain.
"Ming Ke, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you haven't completed what I asked you to do in a few decades, your Lingxiao Pavilion will disappear from the Immortal Continent. You must seize the opportunity. Xiao Yuanshan on Seven Star Island, Liuyi River in Tianhong Valley But they are all very ambitious, don’t let me down." The man in gray robe put his hands behind his hands and smiled slowly.
"Master, don't worry, no matter how hard we go, I, Lingxiao Pavilion, will definitely live up to my master's high expectations," Ming Ke said with his head buried deep in the ground, trembling.
"Go ahead. As long as you dare to think of the three sects of the demon world and the six sects of the immortal world, I can give it to you."
"Follow the law." Ming Ke's figure disappeared instantly.
The old man in gray robe is the reincarnation of one of the demigods in the God Realm in the past. At this moment, the stone statue in front of him seems to be looking at him, and the reincarnation murmurs softly, "It's you who did something wrong, it's you who are wrong..."
