On February 10, 13000, a mysterious sphere from the universe descended on Qidu City and hovered over the city.
This was one of the four moons that split into four parts, releasing high temperatures that hit the city and surrounding towns, and an unprecedented drought spread across the land.
When selfish human beings realize that a disaster is coming, they start to flee in a hurry, instead of choosing to stay and deal with the crisis, abandoning the elderly and children.
Taixu, a fifteen-year-old boy, was abandoned by his gambling father on the day the meteorite sphere arrived. After that, he had to face all kinds of debt collectors alone.
He ended his life by committing suicide without any thought of struggling to survive.
The causes and consequences of Yingling Xiaofeng's possession of this body seemed to be a destiny that was destined in the dark.
When Feng Yu recited the "Ksitigarbha Sutra" to save him, he could have been reborn in the Pure Land and obtained complete liberation, but he vowed to be a new man, so he voluntarily went to the Chakravartin Pagoda in hell.
It was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who greeted him at the location of the Chakravartin Pagoda, as if waiting for his return.
The Bodhisattva appears with a bald head, a circle of glory floating on the back of his head, wearing a red gown, lotus eyes, like dancing green eyebrows, a handsome and elegant face, and deep and compassionate eyes.
He said gently to Xiaofeng: "I'm waiting for you!"
"Are you Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"
The Bodhisattva smiled silently, and the peaceful smile made Xiaofeng feel an unprecedented sense of peace and tranquility. He couldn't help but kneel down and bow his head in worship.
Mount Sumeru is at the center of the universe, and hell is in the iron-enclosed mountain outside Mount Sumeru.
One day in hell, one year on earth.
Xiaofeng was waiting with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva at the Wheel Pagoda. Not long after, the Bodhisattva arranged for him to be reincarnated into Taixu, a young human being who had just died.
In this way, Xiaofeng was reborn with the help of this still warm corpse, possessing Taixu's memory and his own past life memory.
The real Taixu Yang committed suicide before his life span was over, and his soul could not be reincarnated. When he died, he ran to seek revenge on his parents because of his heavy resentment.
Xiaofeng borrowed his human body to be reborn, and felt pity for him, so he regarded himself as Taixu, lived as Taixu, and was willing to use the name Taixu.
But whether it was the infant spirit Xiaofeng or the human being Taixu, they were all pitiful, and they once hoped for redemption more than anyone else.
The young man's frail body staggered to his feet, blood spilled all over the floor, and his eyes were filled with red.
"Hey, am I calling you? Where are your eyes looking?"
After the battle, it seemed as if he had been successfully provoked. He turned his attention away from Fengyu who fell to the ground and looked at the human being who was walking with difficulty.
Seeing that the man in the suit finally stopped facing him from behind and turned sideways to look directly at him, the young man smiled bitterly with the corners of his mouth raised.
"You have never looked at a weak person, right? Today you can see clearly that even the weak will not be afraid of you just because you are strong.
I will try my best to prevent you from hurting that hero! "
Dou Zhanfo's eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing whether to praise him for being brave or to ridicule him for being reckless.
"Interesting! How are you going to stop me? Use your body as a human shield? Give it a try, kid!"
The man in the suit's cold and indifferent voice and the faint disdainful smile on his face stimulated the emotions of the human teenager.
When he rushed forward recklessly and desperate, Fengyu quickly climbed up from the ground.
After winning the battle, I felt as if I could only feel the wind passing by me, and an unexpected scene appeared in my field of vision.
The golden cudgel hit the scarlet figure's back. The tall figure actually held the human boy in his arms with both hands, and used his back to resist the swing of the iron rod.
Whether it was the infant spirit Xiaofeng or the human Taixu, they had never been protected like this by anyone.
No matter who he was protecting with his body, Fengyu simply hoped that the being in his arms would not die again.
"He is innocent and a weak person. Not only do you not protect the innocent weak person, but you also want to hurt him. What qualifications do you have to fight against the Buddha?"
Sun Wukong said nothing, quietly watching the bleeding back of the King of Heroes, and reached out to hold the golden hoop that flew back.
After Feng Yu finished speaking, he began to vomit blood uncontrollably.
The human boy was immersed in the warm and moist embrace and couldn't calm down. He obviously wanted to protect him, but he didn't expect to be protected by him.
"You are very brave! But if you rush out like this, you will lose your life.
After finally being reborn, I hope you can cherish your life. "
The blood gushing from Fengyu's body dyed the human in his arms red.
The young man was stunned, surprised why he was so brave? Because I felt it was worth it, my body and mind couldn't help but work hard for this person.
He could no longer call it Xiaofeng, but Taixu, and his whole person was shrouded in seven kinds of light and disappeared without a trace.
"Ao Bing, is it also in your Universal Lotus?"
Seeing him hiding the human boy in the lotus flower, Victor Dou made this judgment subconsciously.
The open lotus on the tree vine bracelet closes and the flower bones disappear.
"In order to force me to reveal the whereabouts of Ao Bing, you did not hesitate to hurt innocent weak people. Is this what you do?"
Seeing the Grant Sword emerging from his right hand, Du Zhan seemed to understand that his judgment was not wrong.
"Is there something wrong with you? Are you covering up the culprit who wants to destroy Jambudvipa? Has Dragon God Qingli brainwashed you?"
Seeing that Feng Yu didn't refute at all, Dou Zhanfu made up his mind to chop off his left hand.
"Great Sage, can you give Ao Bing a chance to change his ways?"
In order to save this rebellious apprentice, Dragon God Qingli begged Fengyu to give Ao Bing a chance.
However, after all, the Victorious Buddha is decisive in killing and will not be merciful. When he heard the blind and foolish words spoken by the King of Heroes, his whole body erupted with golden light like a flaming flame.
The Grant sword was placed in front of him, blocking the iron rod coming towards him.
The golden weapon reflected the wildly flying hair and handsome face.
Although the fighting posture remained motionless, Fengyu was still forced to retreat. His feet scraped the ground and drifted, and he retreated two or three meters away.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm going to beat you to death now!"
The golden figure in front of him disappeared and flashed behind him at high speed. Fengyu noticed the incoming attack in a thousandth of a second, and black mist demonic energy burst out from his back.
The fighting Buddha's fist missed its target and was entangled and bound by the thick mist of darkness.
The Grant Sword trembled slightly as it withstood the strong pressure of the golden cudgel.
The iron rod suddenly turned into a thick pillar, pressing the sword holder with immense power.
The column released a hot and dazzling golden light, covering Feng Yu's face that was gradually gritting his teeth.
The posture of holding the sword to resist remained motionless, but the body was forced back a little, and the back touched the fist.
The punch from behind, if not controlled by the black mist demonic energy, would have been so powerful that it would have knocked the young hero king to pieces.
"After experiencing the Battle of the Moon, you have become stronger."
Not only was his entire arm wrapped in black energy, but his body was also covered and shrouded. Victory seemed to have temporarily lost the ability to move.
Feng Yu went from gritting his teeth to his face becoming ferocious and twisted, almost wanting to be torn apart by the two violent forces in front of and behind him.
"Wouldn't it be better for you to be beaten by me? Fighting in the end will only double the pain."
The human face of the defeated Buddha transformed into a yellow-haired monkey face filled with golden light. He reached his hand to the back of his head and pulled out a hair.
When the original appearance returned to the appearance of Sun Qitian, the flying monkey hair instantly transformed into the majestic Monkey King, the Monkey King.
The clone Sun Wukong hit the young hero king on one cheek with his fist.
He only received a punch in the face, his whole body was knocked away, and he was kicked again after gliding into the air.
The floor where the battle took place was a spacious dance room. The huge mirrors installed on the four walls exploded violently, and transparent glass fragments flew into the air.
The figures of the clones Sun Wukong and Feng Yu are reflected in each fragment. Those countless images fill the space, and it looks like complete film and television clips are broken into thousands of pieces.
Sun Wukong himself was watching from the sidelines and had no intention of taking action for the time being.
Many mirror fragments under his feet flew up and hung in the air.
"I'll show you some pictures."
A scene appeared inside the fragments: two women sitting back to back on two armchairs, their bodies bound by golden light ropes.
After seeing clearly who they were, Feng Yu's golden eyes burned with angry flames.
"I personally went to the Dragon Clan Holy Land in Lonely Sea to capture Qingli. The half-demon girl was in Basa City with Luo Mo, Jialan, and Arjuna. The protector I sent captured her."
The words of Douzhan Buddha seemed a bit lazy and unfocused.
In the corner of the dance studio, there was a fallen round chair lying upside down on the ground.
The four chair legs were reassembled completely, and the armchair floated in the air intact.
Zetian is grateful, and Chu Qi’s black fan leader rewards him with 600 points for his support!
(End of chapter)
