Because of the reversal when her power of life and death was deprived of her, she had transformed from the original white-haired old man into a middle-aged man with rather ferocious eyebrows. After murmuring several times, she suddenly felt extremely painful. She covered her head with both hands, feeling low in pain.
Roar.
"No, that's not right!
"I'm not, no, I am..."
In the end, he couldn't remember who he was. He just screamed in pain, sadness and anger, full of unwillingness: "Who am I?!" "Who am I?!"
Yuan Jue looked back at the man whose true spirit was pierced by the overbearing Buddha's Light Sword Qi. When he checked his physical problems before, he saw that his entire body had been smashed to pieces, and it seemed that before that,
After experiencing an extremely long and extremely terrifying imprisonment and mental torture, he was directly penetrated into the true spirit. In addition, it seemed that even his cultivation level had disappeared. After many times, he ended up like this. Yuanjue
Frowning. It was almost as if he had been beaten so hard that he lost his memory. He held the Zen staff inherited from Xuanzang in his right hand, his eyes were slightly closed, and there seemed to be a faint murderous intention. The old man next to him suddenly wiped his hand away,
He lowered his voice and said, "Hey, hey, hey, little monk, what are you going to do?!" "You are going to kill me now because of such a strong evil spirit?"
The old man once read Wei Yuan's surface memory. It involved all kinds of knowledge, pictures, and attempts in the mortal world. For some reasons, he was particularly rich in knowledge of Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism. He understood the two "Ksitigarbha"
The weight of words in history. He lowered his voice and said: "Sakyamuni will definitely go back to the past and his era. In the Buddhist scriptures, Ksitigarbha was originally his disciple, and Sakyamuni will leave his legacy in the past.
If this is written in the scriptures, she may really be the Ksitigarbha in the "Ksitigarbha's Original Vow Sutra" that you read." "You, calm down." The monk lowered his eyes and replied calmly: "Ksitigarbha.
How about Zao?"
"The evil energy in his body is so strong that it is extremely lethal."
"Not goodness."
Hu Di said: "Yes, but she is Ksitigarbha."
The monk raised one hand in front of his chest: "Buddhism can break through obsessions and delusions, how can it be suppressed by a mere name? The evil spirit is everywhere, and the blood is rich. If the Buddha is like this and the great virtue is like this, then all the gods and Buddhas in the sky cannot be killed.
All Buddhas deserve to go to Avici Hell!" "The poor monk cultivates Buddhist principles, not the Buddha's land.
"In Zen Buddhism, one has sudden enlightenment and gradually cultivates consciousness, but there is no Buddhist teaching that requires bowing to the Buddha." 2
"If Ksitigarbha's hell is not empty, he vows not to become a Buddha and should not be in the human world."
"The poor monk will send him to Abi Hell."
The great monk has stayed in the museum for a long time. I don't know if he has contracted the habit of being a certain head-strong museum owner, or because he has similar temperaments and sympathy for each other.
The true spirit has been exaggerated, and in the end it will be put in a museum along with the ashes."
The corners of Emperor Hu's mouth twitched and he said: "What can control Chi?" Yuanjue pondered. He thought about the layout of the museum street in front of him. He recalled the layout of Yuanshi Tianzun and Kunlun's second generation Xiwang.
In case you are the second uncle, Yuanjue took a step forward. The Zen staff in his right hand was wrapped with the terrifying power of the majestic mountain. It crashed down, and the air wave swept across. Even the thick clouds and mist above the sky were split into two.
It hit the man's head very hard, a precise headshot. Boom!! 2 terrifying gas explosion clouds swept across violently.
The monk's sleeves and robes were pulled straight in an instant. The man who had lost his cultivation and had only a hard body remained silent and fell down. Death to the Buddha! Yuanjue withdrew his Zen staff and raised one hand to his chest, with a calm look on his face.
Without changing his color: “Amitabha.
"A bit noisy
"I asked him to be quiet, poor monk." Emperor Hu was stunned. What the hell, are you making any noise?
Damn it, this monk, damn it, are you going to make him unable to make noises for the rest of his life?
Dead people don't make noise.
You haven't even covered up your murderous intentions at all.
Yuanjue glanced at Sakyamuni and said expressionlessly: "The agreement between the poor monk and you will not change. We will see whether this person can be saved and whether he can redeem his sins. I will witness it with my own eyes. If not, Sakyamuni, you
You have to deal with him yourself.
Sakyamuni followed the method of double enlightenment and put his hands together: "At that time, my disciples will send him to see the Buddha."
The corner of Hu Di's mouth twitched: "Isn't that you?"
Sakyamuni's expression did not change: "I am Namo, Lord Tathagata, the Lord of Infinite Light, Holy Light, Auspicious King of Light."
"Buddha?"
"Who is that? I'm not familiar with it.
The young man blinked his eyes, his face full of innocence.
"Speaking of the method I learned from you two.
"To be honest, you two are the Buddhas.
"If you are smooth-talking, keep your mouth shut for three days."
Yuanjue was calm, holding a Zen staff in one hand.
Holding the right ankle of the unconscious man with one hand, he walked forward without changing his expression, letting the man's face and body drag on the ground, pulling out large traces and bloodstains, just like he was pulling him to get on the grill.
Like a pig.
With a clang sound, he hit the stone directly, and blood flowed out from the sword mark between his eyebrows.
Shakyamuni scratched his head. He muttered in his heart, "Shut up, just shut up. In the worst case, I will accept the disciples and make them shut up!" The young man still has a bit of a youthful spirit, and he thought happily in his heart. "Shut up for three days, and let the disciples of future generations practice the practice of shut up for thirty days."
day.
Three months. Three years! But the old man just smiled bitterly.
"Yuanshi Tianzun!" "Yuanshi Tianzun!"
"Yuanshi Tianzun!"
In the chaotic world, the mysterious status is completely outside the area of the sea of chaos in the Qing Dynasty. The elegant man has left the place where the great master is, and the latter has to solve the troubles of Hun Tian, or in other words, the "legacy" of Hun Tian, the Emperor of Heaven
He is tyrannical and has no right, and all the great lords in the troubled world admire him.
However, the great master was not completely crushed by him. The elegant man exhaled turbid air, looked gloomy, and walked away. "Where are you going, cook?
A man leaning on a big gun came from behind and asked with a smile.
The elegant-looking Zhuo Shi Fuxi raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said coldly: "Go and get the earth back. She is in charge of the cycle of life and death. It is not that easy to die. When the time comes, everything will naturally come to light!"
"What if someone stops me?"
The elegant man fluttered his sleeves, thunder ran and the wind and fire roared.
The sky and the earth are deep and pressing, and the momentum is cold and majestic.
"Kill him to death!"
The man carrying the spear applauded and praised: "What a spirit, what a spirit, awesome, awesome."
Then he immediately added: "How about you cook me a meal before leaving?"
"You are the best cook in troubled times. No matter how generous you are in saving your life, you still have to prepare a feast for me."
Fuxi turned around and left. The man behind him kept chattering.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't leave, or else we'll have a banquet?"
"If it doesn't work, you can still have a bowl of braised noodles."
"Hey! Hello!" "Cook?!" "Cook?"
Thunder travels thirty thousand miles.
It hit hard!
The elegant man turned around and said angrily: "Don't call me cook!"
How could there be a strong person in the world who would be happy to be called a cook?!
Yuanshi Tianzun!
Sophisticated and calculating!!
Damn you! You plotted against me!!!
Great Wilderness: The Territory of the South China Sea.
Wei Yuan exhaled a breath and said: "So, although my cause and effect can partially prevent the evolution of Zhuo Fuxi's secret, the other party's realm and foundation are higher than mine, and the time in this realm is far longer than mine.
long.
"Emperor Wa will leave it to you."
Fuxi patted his chest: "Don't worry, don't worry!"
"who I am?!"
"I'm Ah Wa's brother, you have to believe me!"
Then he saw Wei Yuan handing the girl over to the dragon girl in green shirt beside him, and saw the dragon girl in blue shirt smiling.
Wei Yuan added: "Emperor Wa will leave it to you, Xian."
"Be sure to watch out for snake scum.'
"Definitely!" "Okay."
The dragon girl bowed her head in response.
Fuxi's face was stiff, and he immediately comforted himself, "It's okay, it's okay, Young Master Zhi can see Ah Wa, it's not a loss, it's not a loss, what a loss? It's not a loss."
Wei Yuan swept his sleeves and robes, and used mysterious Taoism to create a special space, trying to connect with the thirty-six heavens of Taiqing in the human world. In fact, he temporarily connected the heavenly talisman system.
—After all, the Heavenly Court Talisman and Seal System has already begun to be constructed in the three seas: Beihai, East China Sea, and West China Sea.
This short-term pull of the South China Sea is enough to achieve this.
Let Fuxi help maintain the secrets of heaven, and then he himself created a truly safe world that cut off the secrets of cause and effect. Then he swept his sleeves and robes, allowing the true souls to appear, and then held the Black and Turbid World Flag in his right hand.
Be prepared for possible attacks. The fragments of the clear air of the sky are broken, and it will take a long time to recover.
After everything was prepared, he pointed out that the true spirit of the warrior from the Three-headed Kingdom appeared in front of him. The latter looked blank, with the exhaustion on his face after crossing an extremely long distance. Wei Yuan first said
The Tao can control his soul and not let what happens next affect him.
Just now, he pointed the finger at the center of his eyebrow, coercing the cause and effect.
So the light overflowed.
"Is it quiet now?"
"What exactly did you see in that so-called sealed place?"
Dao Ru took the time to ask.
The true spirit of the Three-headed Kingdom warrior showed pain on his face, and then his brows changed, and turbid energy rose into the sky. Wei Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was already prepared. He unfolded his sleeves and robes, and slowly stretched out his left hand.
, making the space seem to be stagnant, causing cause and effect to stagnate. Another majestic will was drawn in depending on the situation of this warrior.
Fierce, domineering. Strike violently.
Wei Yuan's expression remained unchanged, he swept his sleeves and robes, and covered the true spirit of the Three-headed Kingdom warrior with one move. He made a fist with his right hand and smashed it horizontally. The two fists clashed. The Taoist only felt a burning pain in the edge of his right fist, and the feeling was extremely violent.
His pupils shrank, he lowered his head, and saw that the lines of cause and effect were faintly melting.
"This is!"
A phantom appeared in Wei Yuan's sealed space.
The temperature is crazy and the height is crazy.
After the man in red clothes, with a handsome face but a hint of stability, took action, he was stunned, his eyes widened, and there was a hint of doubt, and he said: "You are... the one who healed my wife and children back then.
long?!!"
"You, why are you here?!"
Wei Yuan looked at the fiery and domineering man and let out a breath.