Chapter 1041 The Three Corpses of Greedy, Anger, Ignorance (Fill in the Tire Chapter)

After seeing Shaka send Zhang Shiping away, Shang Fu, who was beside him, sighed: "Old bald man, what's the use of leaving this predecessor behind this obsession?"

"Everything has spirits, and plants and trees also have hearts. Although this junior was derived from the predecessor's obsession, he was already a living person after reincarnation. I can't do anything, so why don't you come?" Shaka smiled.

"Well, okay."

As the words fell, I saw that the true body of Shang Fu in the sky was dragged into the ashes clouds and disappeared without a trace.

Shaka sat quietly and motionless. After a long time, a golden spiritual tree grew behind him, with a crown like a canopy, and the spiritual light overflowed from it.

But when the light of spirit just touched the monk's robes on Sakyamuni, He sighed and said softly: "Youtan, there is no need to find a reincarnation for me."

"World-Honored One, if you try hard with your cultivation, you will still have a chance to break free from the difficulties of the spiritual world. Why wait for death? Hundreds of thousands of years of practice have been like flowing water, and it will be empty all at all. Isn't you unwilling to accept it?" The leaves of the Utan Bo Tree rustled, and a urgent tone came from it.

"Flowers come from spring, flowers come from green, leaves fall when autumn, Prajna's mind is free, and movement and stillness are natural. The spiritual world is about to end. If there is no Mahayana monk willingly sacrifice himself to bury him for his life before leaving, don't you feel too lonely? I was born here and will also be buried here. This is a disaster and a fixed number, so you don't have to say much!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and turned toward the long river of heaven behind him. His figure gradually faded, as if he had entered a painting, and he did not hear the tree crying.

"Ye Sun" birds soared, strange snakes wandered in the river, and the lonely boat ferryers came to life. He took off his hat, sat on the side of the boat, bent down, and teased the turbid river with his hands.

The water waves rippled. After the purity came, a face reflected on the river surface, half of which was dry and evil spirits were like evil spirits, half of which showed mercy. And under the bottom of the river, countless corpses were stacked.

Shaka scooped a handful of water with his hand, and some of the ashes blew gently at it, turning into water mist and condensed into a faceless man.

He used his fingers to stain the ashes left in his palm and wrote them into ink, and he drew his facial features on this faceless man, which at first glance looked a bit similar to Zhang Shiping.

But just as I was about to light my eyes, the sky exploded, and suddenly a continuous mountain range hangs upside down under the misty gray fog. At the top of the highest mountain, Black Mountain, wrapped in a black robe, sat alone on the top of the mountain.

The two Mahayana venerables, one is hanging upside down in the sky and the other is sitting in the boat. Although they are in this place, they are so like they are separated from inside and outside by an invisible mirror.

"Are you willing to give up?" Shaka chuckled, and pointed his fingers towards the water mist transformed into the left eye.

"Shaka, thank you. But now is not a good time to awaken my master. 140,000 years ago, my master was determined to live and die, and the three corpses have not been completely cut off. If he forced to awaken him, he would not be able to change his ideas and would only resume the past." Heishan said hoarsely.

"When will you get your body and true spirit back? I and Shang Fu have no more time left?" Shaka asked.

"It's not that easy to have a candle here." Black Mountain chuckled.

"As soon as possible, it is better to say that He suppressed you than to suppress you. But why can't you help you to help your seniors? Fate comes and goes, and you can't force it!" Saga said slowly.

"Why can't it be? If our Lord is like other gods and demons in the world, even if the Linghuan Realm disappears, the five heavenly beings will not be able to do anything to him. But He stayed there and forced himself to replace the Linghuan Realm with his own strength and continued the lifespan of the twelve Yuanhui. Including the vast years after the God and Demon Age, He has been for too long. Now that things are unsuccessful, he would rather give up his immortal fruit, just to delay the period of the spiritual world, Lingxuan and the spiritual world of the 1,800 lower realm. What are the benefits of doing this for our Lord? Don't you think this is too unfair for a half-step true immortal?" Heishan said coldly.

"This is the wish of my senior, but I just don't want to see this happen." Sakyamuni asked.

"Then you have to ask Zhu, by the way, there are Mingyu, Kunpeng and others' meanings." Heishan smiled.

"Senior, with the half-step True Immortal Dao Fruit, we use the Linghuan Realm to fill the eyes of Guixu Sea. We are naturally unwilling to go to death with them. Shaka, since you have agreed to the candle, then give us some more time."

At this time, a burly and bearded man appeared and stood on the bank of the Tongtian River.

Hearing this, Shaka waved his hand gently, and collapsed the water body into fog, and was about to float away into the sky.

But the next moment, the man raised his hand, grabbed it with his five fingers, and squeezed it into his hand, turning it into a cloudy ball of water again, and then threw it into the river.

"Youtu, don't you feel too sorry for senior?" Saga sighed, his figure even more lonely.

"I know, but I can do anything about it. Do you think I don't feel physically and mentally exhausted? It's okay for me to die, but what should I do in the Linghuan Realm? I can't really watch it go to death, right?" Youtu also sat down in vain.

"Everything can be ignored, you can leave or keep, you can get it and lose it, and you can end it. Shouldn't this world have already been destroyed? If the seniors had not supported it with one force and ended it, how could we, those who later realized the truth? Look at that heaven, you forced the seniors to be angry and unwilling to erode the spiritual world. In the previous ones, you forced the seniors to greed and cultivate the seniors into a clear mind. Now that the predecessors have become obsessed with the predecessors' misunderstandings, can you really want to refine the three corpses of the predecessors into heaven and use this to force the Feng Shui and Fire down the earth?" Saga said slowly.

"That's all, otherwise what can we do?" Youtu sighed.

"Have you ever thought that if it delays too long and Guixu Sea Eyes swallow too much power in the Linghuan Realm, it will only waste the life of the seniors." Sakyamuni said.

"So we let Xuan Ji touch the aura of the true immortal. If it is really impossible, Linglong will accompany our Linghuan Realm to destroy us." Youtu said.

"When necessary, the Lingxuan Realm and all the lower realms cannot escape. Instead of being swallowed by Guixu Sea Eyes one by one, it is better to try hard while my master is still there, and there may be a glimmer of hope." Heishan said in a deep voice.

"Is this what you plan? Haven't you ever thought about why the seniors would rather sacrifice themselves than consider this aspect?" Sakyamuni sighed.

"We understand that things cannot be done, but we must try it, otherwise how can we be willing?" Youtu and Heishan looked at each other and said in unison.

"Then let it be. What I and Shang Fu can do can only slow down the decline of the Linghuan Realm by three points." Shaka looked up at the invisible black aura transformed from the grey fog in the sky, and looked at the Mingxin, which was refining the fire of Nirvana outside the Xu, and Zhang Shiping who fell into the Lingxuan Realm.

After a long time, He closed his eyes and closed his hands, said the Buddha's name, and threw himself into the river of heaven.

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