Time is a long river that flows endlessly. Every moment now becomes the past, and every moment the future becomes the present. Even if you become a true immortal, rank in heaven, and develop great supernatural powers that reach the heavens and the earth, you will not be able to change the past and the future. Wei Shiqi worshiped the gift of the abyss, refined three "original stones", manipulated the power of law, went back in time, recreated the past, and forced out the "bubbles of the world" one by one. In an instant, he drew fuel from the bottom of the cauldron to eliminate disasters. This is the real The establishment of authority and naked conspiracy.
What would Lie Yukou think when he saw this scene? What would Cao Mu Mian, Cui Huayang, Wen Nantang, and Xie Dongge think when they witnessed this scene? Who else will never give up and stand by the emperor's side? A turbulent wave arose in Xihua Yuanjun's chest, but he could only watch what he did. He was unable to stop it, and he was unwilling to stop it. He woke up the emperor from silence. Although the hope was slim, it was the only chance. He couldn't wait to look at the present, even if he knew it. Even if it is poison, it must be swallowed first.
The traces of the Buddha between the emperor's eyebrows became lighter and fainter. After dozens of breaths, nectar fell from the sky and seven treasures surged from the earth. Another "bubble of birth" floated out, and a great master's body appeared in the void, with a face like a bright moon and a top. Wearing a five-knot bun, holding a sharp sword, riding a lion in the infinite light, the long river of time is vast and unstoppable.
"The golden statue is unmoulded, and the light shines everywhere. The lion comes out of the cave, and it is invincible. The spiritual light shines alone. It is far away from roots and dust. Its mind is untainted, and it is not ignorant of cause and effect!" The great master wriggled his lips and chanted a verse in a low voice, his voice getting louder and louder. Loudly, the five buns shook, and in the halo behind the head, the five-character mantras "A", "Hey", "Lame", "Zhe", and "曩" appeared. He slowly raised the sword, and the lion under his crotch had bright eyes, shaking its head and tail. , making a gesture of eagerness to try.
The Hydra had been gathering momentum for a long time. Eighteen eyes fell on the great warrior's body. The light wheel turned and the five-character mantra dimmed one by one. The snake's eyes were blinded and its torso suddenly collapsed. Fan Yu's heart trembled, he straightened up his spear and stabbed it with all his strength. The warrior's sharp sword slashed down, and the star field was divided. A deep crack stretched in front of him. The spear blades were so close to each other that they were thousands of miles away, and they were not allowed to get close.
Han Zhongli had been holding it in for a long time and had a rare opportunity to loosen his muscles and bones. He immediately shook his three heads and six arms, and the five finger joints suddenly exploded, pulling up the mighty force of heaven and earth, and smashed it randomly one after another, falling into the infinite light, but in vain. He was secretly depressed in his heart. The land of the Three Realms suppressed the law of blood and energy, and his hands and feet were tied up. He couldn't use all his strength. It was just a failure, which cost him so many hands and feet.
Lei Siling triggered the thunder fire and tried his best to block the spiritual wave. He took a moment to take a look in his busy schedule. He was suddenly dazzled by the Buddha's light. He felt dizzy for a while and exchanged tears. He couldn't help but said in shock: "Then Sis...but what is your background?"
Mr. Li said "Hey", narrowed his eyes and said: "Master Shushu is seated in the Tathagata, wearing a five-knot bun, holding a sharp sword, and riding a lion. Fortunately, it is just a bubble. If the real body comes, not many people in the heaven can stop it. Stay..." Before he finished speaking, he saw the Tibetan soldiers glaring angrily, pursing his lips and blowing, and a line of pure blue fire broke through the air. The light suddenly faded, and the star field returned to the deep. Master Manjusri's face was expressionless, and he raised his sword to slash It fell, and was swept away by the flames, leaving only half of it.
The Tibetan soldiers blew out a mouthful of sky-burning fire, and Fan Yu and Han Zhongli cursed in their stomachs, trying to avoid it for fear that they would be contaminated even a little bit and ruin their Taoism. The line of fire swept away the sharp sword and landed on the dharma body of Master Manjushri. It was swallowed up together with the lion on his crotch, erasing all traces and leaving nothing behind.
Fan Yu shook his head. There is no need to use a machete to kill a chicken. The three of them joined forces and could easily defeat the great warrior. The Tibetan soldiers were too impulsive and eager for success. In his opinion, it was unnecessary. But blowing a sky-burning fire would cost nothing. He was unable to fight anymore for a moment, and he couldn't hope for the next one.
Han Zhongli was overtaken by the Tibetan soldiers. He was unconvinced and gearing up. Just as he was about to show off his skills, he saw that the traces of the Buddha quickly faded away and disappeared into the emperor's body, disappearing without a trace. Deep in the star field, the Ziwei star suddenly lit up, and a majestic star power fell on the head of the emperor's head. Wei Shiqi felt something in his heart, and took back the magical power of retracing time, and the three guardians, Fan Yu, Zang Bing, and Han Zhongli, came aboard. The lotus terraces floated behind him one after another, and the Nirvana Buddha Kingdom disappeared into the void. The spiritual tide subsided and turned into a trickle, returning to the fairyland.
The emperor's eyebrows twitched, and he slowly opened his eyes, his pupils reflecting the starlight in the sky. He took a deep breath, and the breath in his body was rising like bamboo shoots. He stood tall in the void, bathed in the purple starlight, and his eyes were like torches. He scanned the palaces in heaven and glanced at the Queen of Heaven, Jiang Ye, who was nailed to Zhengyang Gate. , and scanned the palace masters, all the past experiences were clear to the mind. He looked at Zhao Yuanshi for a moment, then turned to Wei Shiqi, sighing faintly: "Palace Master Wuming...after all, he came a step too early!"
The emperor's son fell into silence, but he was not helpless. He gathered his vitality, brewed magical powers, used his star body as a battlefield, and his spiritual thoughts as weapons, hoping to resolve twenty common Buddhist methods and kill seventeen ghosts of the world. On the day of success, the path of Tao will rise, the spirit, energy and spirit will be unified, and the mystery of the law of star power may be touched. But all of this was interrupted by Wei Shiqi. Looking back at the time and holding on to the past, Baotanhua, Void Treasure, Wisdom Guangming, Great Freedom, Vajrapani, Wonderful Auspiciousness, Mahasthamaprapta, and the Eight Bodhisattvas of Zhuan Dharma/Whispering Wheel were swept away first. , followed by Shuiyue Guanyin, Horse-headed Guanyin and Manjusri. The emperor did not want to sit back and enjoy the success, so he had no choice but to forcefully suppress his injuries and try to wake up from the silence.
His Dharma vision was perfect, and after three days of separation, he saw with admiration that Wei Shiqi, who had returned from the abyss, not only created the body of the Ten Evil Stars, but also went a step further and controlled the two original laws of star power and nirvana, which was enough to rewind the long river of time and change his life. , even when the Emperor of Heaven was at his peak, he did not have such means to reach heaven. Now that things have come to an end, things have to be done. The emperor finally has to accept the favor of Wei Shiqi. The Tathagata has vast supernatural powers and boundless Dharma. He has used twenty kinds of Buddhist methods, seamlessly. He can either make a desperate move and surrender to the three great men, six Guanyin and eight Bodhisattvas in one fell swoop. Either the spiritual will is exhausted and reduced to a walking corpse. Without the help of the other party, this is still a dangerous situation with more losses and less wins.
Wei Shiqi made no secret of his ambition to aspire to the throne, and reached some kind of deal with Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun. The two joined forces, and the situation was set. Although the emperor was unwilling to accept it, he could only retire sadly. There were many waves in his heart, "The old day will fall, and the new day will be born. The mirror will say ten thousand monsters, and the stars will name ten evil things." When that day was about to pass, he blurted out these four sixteen-character prophecies, There is God's will in the dark. Who would have expected that the "new sun" is not the fetus he left in the belly of the Queen of Heaven, but a variable that fell outside the will of heaven? He glanced at Qing Lan again. This girl stayed with the Queen of Heaven and remained anonymous. Who could have guessed that she was also a figure who had a decisive influence on the overall situation?
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wei Shiqi pressed forward and said: "The emperor's injury has not healed, so it is better to find a place to rest. In a hundred days, I will go to Lingxiao Palace to hold the Miluo Town Divine Seal. Do you want to come and watch the ceremony?"
Queen Jiang Ye was shocked, Xihua Yuanjun raised his eyebrows, and countless eyes fell on him. The emperor was silent for a long time, and said solemnly: "If the Master of Wuming Palace can hold the Miluo Zhenshen Seal, it will be a blessing for the heaven. …”
As soon as these words came out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Only Xihua Yuanjun felt the same and felt as if his heart was cut by a knife.
