There is no specific process in the picture of the battle between Old Wine Urn and Brother Long Night King.
After only seeing a burst of chaotic light and shadow, the King of Night, clad in black energy, had disappeared, leaving only a thin old man walking alone in the desolate wilderness.
Behind him is the half-destroyed royal capital.
The old man looked confused, but tears were streaming down his face, covering every wrinkle on his face.
The sun sets in the west, the remaining clouds are like blood, and jackdaws fly around.
I don’t know how long I walked in the desolate wilderness. I crossed the Blood River and Nozawa and came to an official road, where I met a five or six-year-old girl.
The little girl is exquisite and full of aura.
But now it's a little dirty.
It was the little princess from the small country that was first destroyed by the Lord of the Night.
The bewildered old wine vat suddenly became sober when he saw the little girl: "Are you the little princess from Yun Kingdom?"
However, Li Chaoyi's eyes narrowed slightly, because he saw that these ants that formed the word "Buddha" did not have any traces of magical power left on them, and they also faintly exuded a few traces of pure Buddha nature.
"It's just that the Goddess Empress has already planned it. Maybe she doesn't need the young monk to show up. On the contrary, it's Donator Li who has a lot of connections with the people in this city."
The little girl raised her head slightly and looked at the ragged old man with a wine gourd tied around his waist.
But looking at the lifelike statue of the Queen of the Night, she had one last question: "Do you think the Queen is finally resurrected?"
Li Xianyue shook his head: "I don't know either. I should have an answer soon."
Li Changye shook his head: "Definitely not, otherwise the Night City would not be what it is today."
She just fights when there is a fight and kills when there is evil.
"If I didn't have this big knife in my hand, or if the big knife in my hand wasn't sharp enough, then my brothers and sisters, my grandma, and I would have died long ago."
"Do you also have such an ideal?"
Li Xiangyi finally recalled that scene.
Jin Doudou stepped aside. He was not used to the habit of scholars bowing and saluting.
The old wine vat has a guilty face and a shabby figure.
Li Changyi cupped his hands and said, "Master Sanwu, what are you looking at?"
Jin Doudou glanced at the scholar in green shirt in surprise, not expecting him to sigh like this.
Jin Doudou nodded, and then thought of another thing: "The scene and story reflected on the jade slip did not involve the extraterritorial demon. What role does it play in the Long Night City? Can you
Can you pull it over?"
Li Xianyue thought of Lin Wei, a half-demon boy. He carried a black coffin and took his grandfather to the west. He didn't know whether he found the soul-eating flower or saved his grandfather.
Monk Sanwu has the magical power of "Great Wisdom Eye" and can see many things that other people cannot see.
This period of time is gradually getting further and further away, slowly disappearing in the setting sun and dusk.
Then the old wine vat, with only half of its soul left, took the little girl's hand and walked away into the distance, slowly disappearing from the screen.
This is none other than the contemporary Buddhist disciple of Beizhi Gezhou and the third monk Sanwu in Beizhou.
After coming out of the rockery, you come to the ground, which is also a garden.
"To be precise, this is not called resurrection from the dead, but rather a dead tree blooming into spring."
Jin Doudou shook his head. She really didn't like to think about those complicated things. It was better to leave this kind of matter to the direct descendant of Hanshan next to her and others.
…
She has a good impression of the Queen of the Night, and if possible, she is willing to do something for her.
Li Qianyi gently shook his folding fan and said with a smile: "Master Sanwu is worthy of being our contemporary Buddhist disciple in Beizhou. No one can compare to him with such a mind."
Li Chaoyi carefully recalled what Feng Niang said before entering the secret realm, and said: "That extraterrestrial demon must have been killed by the Goddess Empress after she grew up. That is to say, after the Long Night City was designated as the Lost Years,
Sent in by the Goddess."
"But even those who are as advanced as the founders of the Three Religions still have a certain destiny and dare not say that they can live forever."
Li Chaoyi also noticed the people in the garden, and saw a young monk in white standing indifferently under a large crape myrtle flower.
"Master Sanwu, how did you do it?"
Sanwu clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, since the young monk entered this palace, he has indeed witnessed many disasters."
"Two donors, please see that these ants are indeed related to my Buddhist sect." Sanwu said with a smile.
Jin Doudou said: "I haven't read a book, and I don't know as much as you do. I only know that as long as there are evil spirits and evil spirits in this world, you need to have an evil-killing knife in your hand, otherwise you will face those evil spirits.
Demons, demons, and secular people are even more helpless."
"And I have never heard that a person whose soul has been extinguished can come back to life. Wouldn't this mean that countless people with great supernatural powers can live forever?"
Li Chaoyi said with a smile: "There are indeed cases of resurrection from the dead, but those are people who have not truly died, and still have residual souls or spiritual thoughts. It is possible to rely on various secret techniques or strange objects to bring them back to life.
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Hearing the noise from the two people, he turned his head and gave a one-handed salute, and said kindly: "Amitabha, the young monk Sanwu has met the two donors."
I also saw that behind him, there was a frozen period of time when evil spirits were everywhere and people were in ruins.
"I think it may not have anything to do with us, but with you."
Then the two of them checked the entire underground palace again, and after confirming that there was nothing else of value, they paid homage to Queen Long Night and left the underground palace along an aisle.
Li Chaoyi glanced at the girl in the red cloak with some surprise, and praised: "I am too extreme. I didn't expect you to be able to express such a clear point of view. I have learned a lesson."
After the stone gate, there is another rockery.
Sanwu had a handsome face and a gentle attitude, and said: "In front of Almsgiver Li, the young monk would never dare to call me master. You should just call me young monk Sanwu."
Jin Doudou followed.
Jin Doudou curled his lips and said, "I don't know what is clear and what is not clear. It's just that I have been around the streets for a long time, so I naturally understand some truths."
Jin Doudou retorted: "But haven't there been various rumors of resurrection from the dead?"
So far, he has not figured out why his natal creature renewal seal changed after the old wine jar left.
In the last light and shadow, a big city at night finally disappeared in the long river of time.
"Twilight? Is this God's will? Or... no matter what, it's our family that owes you."
"The palace's 'resurrection' and the appearance of all kinds of splendor and aura should be signs of his return."
However, the scholar in green shirt next to her did not offend her and she could go with him.
As soon as they met, he saw that some causal threads on Li Xiangyi were intertwined with this big city at night.
This jade slip was originally taken down by her. Not to mention other things, just because it is made of white fairy jade, it is extremely valuable and is a supreme treasure.
The monk in white with an extraordinary temperament was looking down at a few ants playing under the flowers, with a faint smile on his face, as if he was watching something very interesting.
Jin Doudou met him for the second time after entering the secret realm. Sanwu, who was clearly from the tenth realm, appeared in the lower city for some reason and once resisted a palace leader from the tenth realm.
The two came to take a look under the crape myrtle flowers, and saw a few ants on the ground, spinning in circles, stopping, or carrying things. It was hard to tell that they were learning calligraphy.
Not long after walking, they came to another stone gate. The stone gate was still carved with mysterious and complex patterns. Li Chaoyi followed the gourd and painted the scoop, and once again used his spiritual thoughts to draw the entire pattern in one stroke, and the stone gate opened.
"As for how far they can grow in the future, whether they can enter Buddhism or not, it all depends on their own destiny!"
Jin Doudou pouted. If she wanted to, she could let these ants have a fate with a random pile of horse dung in Taicang City.
"Master, since you have been in the Long Night Palace for a long time, you should know what happened in this big city, right? Perhaps, the master is needed to perform some kind of salvation."
The little girl nodded.
Jin Doudou nodded, understanding.
"It's not wrong to have supernatural powers, but it's wrong to not use them well."
However, this garden is very peaceful, with flowers in full bloom and butterflies flying. It is not like a garden in a big city at night, but more like the villa of an elegant scholar in the world.
This includes her hometown, a small country.
"May I have your name?"
Sanwu saw that he still called him master, but he didn't make a fuss and let him go, saying: "I read Buddhist sutras to them for two hours, but I didn't expect them to really have enlightenment. Do you think they are very enlightened?"
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She had seen the King of the Long Night, and his method of destroying thousands of evil spirits by himself was far beyond what she could handle.
So she cupped her fists and saluted back.
"Are you ready to settle the national feud?"
"What's wrong?"
"It would be better if there is no law in the world and there is no justice in the world. Maybe the people of Jiuzhou can be a little more peaceful. At least there will be no disasters like overthrow of the country."
She couldn't help but said: "When I was in Taicang City, I heard the storyteller in the teahouse say that in addition to cultivating one's morality, regulating one's family, governing the country, and bringing peace to the world, your Confucians also have another concept, which is to 'set a heart for the world and live for the sake of the world.
The people have established a mandate to carry forward the unique knowledge of the past saints, create peace for all generations, and strive to create a harmonious society."
Could it be that this ancient seal had an encounter with the old wine vat before it was lost in Xiufeng Mountain?
"What took away the little Goddess and the Empress was only half of the remnant soul. The real old wine vat still remains in this lost time. He will definitely appear again. If you ask him then, you will know what happened."
"What shall we do next?"
Jin Doudou couldn't restrain his curiosity and wanted to ask, but after a while, a large group of ants came under the flower, and then these ants quickly formed the word "Buddha".
Li went to Yihuan and looked around the entire underground palace, then looked at the statue of Queen Changye in front of him, and said: "King Changye must still be alive. This statue should have been erected by him himself."
Li Changyi gave a long bow and said: "Thank you so much, Miss Jin, for teaching me. Although I have read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles, after all, I still talk a lot on paper and just watch things happen quickly. I am not as profound as Miss Jin who has lived in the market for a long time."
"Oh, really? Let me take a look, too." Li Xianyue stepped forward.
Jin Doudou whispered: "It turns out that the little girl is really the Goddess. Then what does she want to do by sending us into this lost time?"
"Now, I'll give this to you." Li Changye handed the jade slip back to the girl in the red cloak.
"Xiao Mushi, come with me. This is what our Day and Night Sect owes you. One day, we will repay you."
"Do you still remember your encounter with the old wine jar before? He came here following something, and not long after he left, your natal object appeared."
When Jin Doudou saw him handing it over, he didn't hesitate and accepted it directly.
"twilight."
"If necessary, I will be there for you, young monk."
Li Changyi couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that this is the origin of the lost years."
The little girl was a little confused, but she still nodded.
"There must be a reason for her to do this. Maybe she really wants to settle everything that happened in the lost years."
"The body and origin of an extraterrestrial demon can do many things."
Sanwu shook his head and smiled: "No, all living beings in the world have Buddha nature if they have wisdom. The young monk just happened to meet them and passed on some scriptures."
Li Chaoyi asked for advice: "I dare to ask Buddha, what is the origin?"
Li Qingye said casually: "I don't have such great ideals, but there are problems in this world after all. Saints of heaven and earth, sword immortals, Taoists, Buddhas, gods of war, and even major dynasties and immortal sects all have such great magical powers.
, occupying so much luck, but still cannot prevent some catastrophes from occurring and make the people of the world live a better life, then what is the meaning of these great supernatural beings, dynasties, and immortal sects existing in the world?"
"There is someone!" Jin Doudou suddenly reminded.
He hoped that this lonely and simple half-demon boy would get what he wanted.
Sanwu shook his head: "Amitabha, the Buddha said it cannot be said."
"I'm learning Chinese characters by watching ants. The ants in the Night City seem to be much smarter than the ants outside, and they are quite close to the Buddha."
Jin Doudou looked sideways at him.
Jin Doudou agrees.
He suffered a lot at a young age and his family was ruined. How could he be just another Xiaoyunmuhui?
"There are so many saints, sword immortals, Taoists, Buddhas, and martial gods in the world, but there are still so many disasters and catastrophes. There is still something wrong with this world after all."
"So, let's just wait for him to show up."
"Master, are you going to transform them into Buddhist Vajra protectors?"
Li Chaoyi smiled and said, "I admire you for being able to recite Buddhist sutras to a group of ants for two hours. It seems that they are indeed destined to your Buddhist sect."
"How do you say this?"
"How this big drama will end has nothing to do with us. It still depends on the Goddess and Senior Laojiuweng."
She saw that the old man had only half a trace of his soul left.
"But, what does this have to do with us?"
When Jin Doudou heard this, he wanted to pout again. If you can't say it, why are you saying this?
However, Li Qingyi still said gratefully: "Thank you so much, Master Sanwu."
Then he raised his head, past the crape myrtle tree, and looked deep into the palace.
At this moment, a tall figure in black robe appeared on the roof of the highest hall in the palace.