1378: The heart of Bodhidharma opens, shaking all directions! (For the moon
What is that? How come there is such a huge beam of light? Could it be that some legendary treasure from the world has been born?"
"It was like thunder over there just now, and it was accompanied by earthquakes and bright lights from time to time. I suspect there may be experts fighting over there. Do you think it could be the leader of Black Wind Village?"
"That's the Maji Wasteland, not far from the Holy Tomb. It's very possible that it's the leader of the Black Wind Village, but what other masters are there in Ying who can make such a big splash with the leader of the Black Wind Village? Is anyone watching there?
When it comes to specific situations, let me know on the forum."
At the Holy Tomb, which was far away from the wasteland, a group of players who had not dispersed saw a beam of light in the distance that shot straight into the sky like a white rainbow penetrating the sun. There was an uproar and discussions, with expressions of confusion and curiosity on their faces.
At the same time, in other areas of the world, some forces and people had different reactions due to the activation of Bodhidharma's heart.
Inside the Ancestral Court of Songshan, Shaolin.
The Bodhidharma Cave suddenly trembled and shook, and the rock walls in the cave emitted flashes of light like small snakes, shining like silver tempered by fire, and suddenly there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds, as if the Buddha appeared.
This strange scene also immediately alerted Hui Qi and Hui En who were staying outside the cave.
The two of them were suddenly awakened from their seated state. They witnessed the strange phenomena in the cave, and their calm expressions suddenly changed slightly.
"The Buddhist curse set by Patriarch Bodhidharma in the past has been disturbed? Is it because we, Shaolin, are in great danger? Or is there a catastrophe about to happen in the world?"
The two people immediately jumped up and rushed to the front of Bodhidharma Cave. When they looked closely at the Sanskrit words that were like silver snakes floating on the rock wall inside the cave, both of them looked stunned and their faces were full of disbelief.
"Dharma Patriarch Buddha's mantra reminded me that Bodhidharma's heart was actually opened?"
"The Heart of Bodhidharma is in the hands of the leader of Black Wind Village. He has no way to unlock the mechanism. How can he open it?"
"Unless it is destroyed by violence, although Bodhidharma's heart is indestructible, it is still indestructible to us and most people in the world. But for Jiang Zhai Master, if he attacks with all his strength, it can be destroyed, but why does he
Want to destroy Bodhidharma's heart?"
"No matter why he wanted to destroy Bodhidharma's heart, now that Bodhidharma's heart has been opened, the location of the catastrophic weapon will also be revealed between the sky and the earth. If it is true as the Patriarch Bodhidharma said, there will be people with malicious intentions who will keep an eye on it.
If there are strange fluctuations in the catastrophic weapons, then the world will really be in chaos."
"We thought that entrusting Bodhidharma's Heart to Master Jiang and using his strength to keep this treasure would be safer than leaving it in our Shaolin, but we didn't expect it, we didn't expect it."
"Amitabha!"
Hui En suddenly clasped his hands together, and Baoxiang shouted solemnly, "Hui Qi, you are angry. This incident is not to blame Master Jiang. It was Bodhidharma's heart that chose him, that is, Patriarch Bodhidharma."
By choosing him, we handed over the heart of Bodhidharma to the leader of Jiangzhai, which was our fate.
Since it is a coincidence, then no matter whether we gave it in the first place or not, something like this will happen in the end. The person who cannot accept the fate is the leader of Jiangzhai, so we will completely shirk the responsibility to him."
Huiqi was startled, and then he bowed his head in shame and said, "Amitabha! Thank you for your teaching, senior brother. It's my fault that I got angry in vain."
After the two of them finished speaking, they looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes.
It was dark night in Ying State at the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, but it was the early morning after dawn at the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor.
At this time, the bright red sun was hovering softly in the slightly gray sky, breaking through the clouds and mist, lighting up bit by bit, emitting bursts of rapidly changing, vermilion, orange, and lavender dazzling light, shrouding the vitality.
The Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.
Suddenly, a dull and oppressive aura faintly emanated from the imperial mausoleum. The mountain forest, where there were sometimes a few insects moving and birds chirping, became silent, as if all living creatures were attracted by this emperor who dominated the world.
In the depths of the imperial mausoleum, a figure of an emperor sitting high on a dragon chair slowly awakened from his clay sculpture state. The moment he opened a pair of majestic dragon eyes, two golden lines of sight that seemed to break through time and space spanned an unknown distance, covering an unknown distance.
He settled on the small country in the distance that caught his attention.
It fell on Jiang Dali, who was standing next to a dazzling white light reaching into the sky.
"It's this kid again
Qin Shihuang frowned slightly, glanced at the countless characters surrounding the white light, snorted disdainfully, and looked away calmly, chuckling inwardly.
"Although Bodhidharma's so-called catastrophe back then was indeed attractive and could even be regarded as a huge benefit trigger that intensified the Hundred Kingdoms War, but how could he grasp the huge benefits if he was not strong enough?
Bodhidharma is nothing but unfounded worries. He just intensified the conflicts in this world, so he went crazy and died. It’s really ironic. Hahaha
In this extremely short period of time, not only Shaolin, not only Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, but also in the Holy Dynasty, even in the most famous forbidden area of the Holy Dynasty - Tianyuan, there were also some powerful beings who were captured by Bodhidharma.
The movement created by the heart is startling.
Almost all of these beings have experienced the catastrophes of the Hundred Kingdoms War in the past.
Some of the old monsters who had survived until now were suddenly awakened by the familiar power of Bodhidharma's Heart. They couldn't help but regain some consciousness, recalling some of the past events, and uttered in the deep mist of the abyss.
Waves of weird and horrifying murmurs.
Those deep fogs are the notorious black fog of the Abyss that can drive people crazy and crazy - the Abyss is like a dark place that even the sun can cover and submerge.
The ground here is full of gray-black stone flakes everywhere.
In the sky here, there is a dark cloud hanging motionless, like a shaggy black sheepskin. Under the dark cloud that covers the sky and the earth like a huge black pot lid, there is a deep and vast hole like a sore in the earth.
The black abyss and the endless rolling thick fog are like the breath of hell pouring out of the bottomless abyss, which is breathtaking.
However, right on the edge of this extremely dangerous place that looked like a scene of extinction, there was actually a tall figure holding a sword, half sitting on the edge of the abyss like a sculpture, with his eyes slightly closed, motionless as if he had been trapped in eternity.
of deep sleep.
who is he?
Why are you sitting on the edge of this abyss that everyone fears?
Could it be a skeleton that died a long time ago? Even the movement caused by the opening of Bodhidharma's heart has nothing to do with it.
I can't shake his heart, so how strong should his heart be? How lonely!
However, even the black mist of the abyss that surged to the edge, when approaching the ten feet around the mysterious swordsman, rushed to both sides like water.
The murmuring sounds and prying eyes all involuntarily avoided the figure of the mysterious swordsman, as if they were full of fear of this mysterious swordsman.
Because this swordsman has a name that has been lonely for hundreds of years - Dugu Qiubai!
Suddenly, the black mist in the depths of the abyss surged out like ripples of water, layer by layer, and even gradually caused small-scale vibrations in the vast abyss, causing those weird sounds and sights to avoid one after another, as if there was a terrifying existence.
Being alarmed, he walked out from the depths of the abyss.
Such a huge movement finally disturbed Dugu Qiubai, who was sitting on the edge of the abyss, but his hands holding the sword were still as steady as mountains, and his closed eyes still did not open, as if he was about to draw the sword when he opened his eyes.
The sword was about to kill, and an invisible and powerful sword intention caused the black mist within a hundred feet in front of him to be instantly cut open, rolling and slashing to both sides like black cakes.
But at the same time, the large black fog was like stacks of dark clouds, and like a thick iron plate, rising slowly but firmly, a sound that was different from other weird and crazy sounds, and seemed very kind.
, an old voice that was even too kind came out from the rising black mist. "Sword Demon! The heart of Bodhidharma has been opened. It seems that
The unfinished catastrophic war of the past is about to start again. This is the case in this world. If we divide for a long time, we will unite, and if we unite for a long time, we will divide. The Holy Dynasty has been stable for more than two thousand years, but the Human Emperor has not left the country for nearly five hundred years, which is also a bit uncomfortable.
Steady! Let me go out, let me go out, and save the world that is about to be in chaos!"
The black mist rolled, and gradually, under the power of an extremely huge soul, it condensed into the outline of an old man's miserable face. The sorrow in his expression seemed to be that of a compassionate Bodhisattva rescuing the suffering.
Dugu Qiubai closed his eyes, the linen robe draped casually on his body fluttered in the wind, his black hair fell straight back on his shoulders, and his handsome and ancient face was like a statue made of bronze without any flaws.
He said in a cold voice without any emotion.
"Guangchengzi! You have fallen, why do you still confuse the world with this hypocritical and false attitude? If I were you, it would be better for me to disappear from heaven and earth than to let the good reputation of the past go to waste or even be infamy for thousands of years!