The combination of nature, the combination of wind and thunder, the combination of mountains and seas, the combination of heaven and earth, and then the combination of yin and yang, all living beings, light, heat, energy, and so on, all are in harmony, and the air of annihilation comes from the destruction of everything!
The aura of destruction. It comes from destruction and can also destroy everything...
Dreams turn into chaos, and because it is a dream, it is called "illusion", but Su Jingren is in the dream world, everything happens in it, and the chaos that can only be described as violent is also "real"!
It is both illusion and reality, both virtual and real, and destruction and destruction have become the only themes.
After a hundred years of rest in the mortal world, and thirteen hundred years of hard training under the scorching sun, I have finally reached the present moment, only half a step away from transformation.
Chaos has no color, and can also be in various colors. Whether it is blood or flowers depends on how the practitioner sees it. In Su Jing's eyes, the overlapping chaotic lights are magnificent enough but not beautiful... Su Jing holds the Yuan in his dream
Shouyi, no matter how upside down the world was, he sat still and calm like a vajra, with no joy or anger in his eyes, and a faint smile on his face, looking at this destruction indifferently.
After the change of chaos and destruction, there was a sharp contraction. The world in the dream was once boundless and vast. After turning into chaos, the world turned into a mess of light groups. Then it started to shrink violently... only half a year ago.
During the Zhuxiang period, the once vast universe turned into a chaotic light the size of an ordinary house. Everything was gone except for the Su Jing who was sitting upright in his dream.
The next moment, chaos eroded, and chaotic light rushed towards Su Jing's body. The first thing to be destroyed was his eyes, which were originally clear and bright... Time in chaos is distorted, and all this process is rapid but...
And slow:
It was so fast that in just a moment, Su Jing's eyes in the dream were completely corroded; but the slowness was so obvious, as if thousands of years of wind erosion had peeled away the light in his eyes little by little, and then his eyes were frozen, fossilized, and nothing.
After being lifeless, it was destroyed layer by layer into sand and dust.
In the dream, Su Jing's eyes were taken away by chaos, but the faint smile on his face did not change at all.
In the blink of an eye, chaos enveloped his face, body, and limbs.
The strange-looking light ball danced again, Su Jing was no longer there, and the chaos continued to shrink, from the size of a house to the size of a millstone, and then to the size of a copper basin. It seemed like an egg...shrinking, shrinking, and shrinking again.
In the dream, Su Jing was annihilated by chaos. Su Jing in the tattered bag lay motionless on the ground, with a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were devoid of any sparkle or vitality, and his eyes were completely dull.
A pair of stone beads.
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Same smile, different eyes. The little monk Guo had already entered trance before, but this time he entered trance with his eyes open. His eyes were fixed on the sky-burning fire in front of him!
Guo Xian sat opposite the Buddha. Guo Xian was not of the stature of an ordinary person, but the Buddha stood tall and straight with the sky in mind.
The Buddha was burning. The flames that originated from the Buddha's body but completely engulfed the Buddha were billowing and swaying. If they first focused on the Buddha, they also focused on the fire.
This fire has been burning for hundreds of years, and the golden flames are bright and heroic, but the flames are no longer flames after they are reflected in Guo Xian's eyes. The reflection of Guo Xian's left eye: the sun rises and sets, the bright moon patrols the sky, the stars in the sky are like rivers of sand, the sun and the moon
The stars flowed back and forth; and in his right eye: people came from the mountains to the plains, demons came from the plains into the mountains, an instant of endless mulberry fields, an instant of cities and towns, an instant of grain fields covered with sand, castle towers flying ashes, ice and snow covering everything, the ice and snow melted away, and new
People walked out of the mountains again...
The sun and moon are in the left eye and the world is in the right eye, but both eyes are the same, and only two words are reflected in those eyes: time.
Suddenly, Guo Xian stood up and stepped into the blazing fire in front of him.
If it disappeared first, only the ferocious fire would remain in the clean world.
Ninety days passed in a flash.
"Have you thought about it?" There was finally movement in the fire, and the Buddha's voice came, not hiding his distress and gratitude when he spoke.
"I would like to share your worries for my Buddha." Guo Xian's voice also sounded from the fire, and his voice was a bit struggling because of pain.
"You are also a Buddha, I just traveled a few days ahead of you."
"But if you weren't on the road, I wouldn't have known there would be this road." Guo Xian's voice was still painful, but his smile appeared: "I'm leaving, Buddha, take care."
Following the voice of the voice, the raging fire suddenly moved and moved forward... The fire moved, but the Buddha did not move. The Buddha who stood upright was still sitting on the same spot, his golden body shining brightly.
All the fire burned Guo Xian.
Wrapped in this coil of sky-burning flames, Guo walked step by step, his steps steady, and he did not look back at the Buddha.
The Buddha stood up and clasped his hands together: "Take care of yourself too, I'll wait for you to come back."
When the words fell, Guo Xian disappeared together with the fire burning on his body, disappeared from heaven and earth, disappeared from sight, and disappeared from the Buddha's supreme knowledge. From today on, there is no Guo Xian in this world.
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When Guo Xian disappeared, Xiao Xiangliu, who was sitting at the heart of the great devil in the world of extreme northern black ice, opened his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw countless Xiao Xiangliu who were busy in this world, practicing, practicing, and practicing Dharma.
Liu' and 'Hydra' all stopped their movements and did not move even a little bit.
Between heaven and earth, the voice of the Great Demon sounded: "I am about to pass the test, why did I stop practicing?"
"I want to go back and have a look." Xiao Xiang Liu Ying said. He has been practicing for these years, and now he has reached the most critical moment. He is about to pass the test. There is still a final period of practice before Dzogchen. But three months ago, Rakshasa came to teach.
After hearing Su Jing's experience, Xiao Xiangliu felt a little itchy.
It's okay when you don't know, but when you know...suddenly he misses his friends, and before passing the test, he wants to see Su Jing.
Xiao Xiangliu himself felt strange. What could Su Jing have to think about? But... I just had some thoughts. Perhaps because of the imminent challenge, the memories became extremely active: getting married in the Southern Wilderness, venturing into the West Sea, and making a big fuss in the Eleventh World.
, those experiences were really enjoyable.
The youth is sharp and the mortals are proud, which is even more memorable than the experience in the fairy world.
The great devil smiled. The devil who was once so high and equal to the Taoist Lord Yama and Buddha could actually understand the emotions that even Xiao Xiangliu himself could not understand: "Let's go and have a look. We'll take care of the happy event by the way, and we'll go through the test when we come back."
"
Xiao Xiangliu stood up, and as he stood up, all his clones in this world turned into green and black light, which shot into his body from all directions. Then Xiao Xiangliu bowed to the big devil and flew into the sky.
In the storm that closed the Xuanbing world, I didn't see Fairy Langlang. I looked left and right at Xiao Xiangliu and laughed dumbly. Real knowledge can be discerned, Fairy Langlang's auras are emerging one after another... She is not only reclusive, but also...
While traveling quickly, this is already a Dou Zhan magical power, a method that is only used when dealing with enemies, just to prevent Xiao Xiang Liu from finding her?
He just smiled, and Xiao Xiangliu's expression returned to his usual cold expression: "It's out."
"If I don't go out, I don't want to see you again!" Fairy Langlang's voice came from all directions.
Last time Fairy Langlang called "husband" behind her back and Xiao Xiangliu heard it. At that time, she just felt embarrassed and embarrassed, but after dozens of days passed, she started to get angry... Even if she was accidentally heard, it was still a confession.
Come on, how could a cold-blooded snake not react at all?
As a girl, it's normal to be angry.
Xiao Xiangliu didn't understand why Fairy Langlang lost his temper. He blinked and thought about it, so he stopped thinking about it. He just talked about his own affairs: "Master and I asked for a leave."
"I don't care whether you ask for leave or not." Fairy Langlang was furious.
Xiao Xiangliu continued: "Before I finally rush to the border, I will go back to see my friends and... go to see Mr. Mao Da."
"You have to go by yourself, you can't tell me! Our relationship is bad!" Fairy Langlang was aggrieved, so aggrieved that she didn't even understand what Xiao Xiangliu meant.
Xiao Xiangliu is not very good at speaking in roundabout ways. He originally had the second half of the sentence, but now he said: "If the old man agrees, let's get the wedding done first."
"Humph...ah?" After sneering twice, the little fairy finally reacted. It seemed... she seemed a little dizzy?
I was a little dizzy, and my hidden body skills were all gone. Fairy Langlang appeared three hundred feet away to the northwest. At this time, a bolt of lightning flashed across the starry sky, and an expert drove the thunder magic and hurriedly arrived.
Come.
The lightning flashed straight in front of Xiao Xiangliu, the dazzling light subsided, and the invisible form of Da Yaksha appeared in the west pit.
The news that the Great Demon Lord had been found in the north was immediately sent back to Luosha Tu. After receiving the news, Xikeng Yin didn't dare to stay for even a moment. He put all the important matters aside and traveled through the starry night to meet his mentor.
"Follow me." Xiao Xiangliu couldn't care less about talking to Fairy Langlang for the time being, and stretched out his hand to greet Xikeng.
The two met for the first time, but there was a natural connection between them as fellow cultivators, so they knew each other's identity without saying anything. Xiaoxiang Liu knew that the person in front of him was Brother Yasha, whom Da Mo Luo had mentioned to him, but Hydra was withdrawn and vicious.
He has a beastly temperament. He can't say the word "senior brother" very well. He knows in his heart that it is enough to treat him as a senior brother. If he can't shout out, he doesn't force himself. Xiao Xiangliu never forces himself...
The fellow apprentices turned around and were about to fly towards the storm but stopped at the same time - the Great Demon Luo came over and told Xikeng Yin to go alone, and Xiao Xiangliu did not have to follow.
Xikeng Yin nodded to his junior brother and rushed forward alone.
In a short delay, Fairy Langlang had already wandered over to Xiao Xiangliu. All the old grudges had long since disappeared. The little fairy's face turned red: "Do you remember... we used to wander around in the fairy world and go to that place?"
Is there a mortal world called 'Flower World'?"
"Remember, what's wrong?" Xiao Xiangliu didn't quite understand what she meant.
Langlang Fairy Si Si Aai's voice was much lower: "There is a custom in that world. If a boy wants a girl to marry him, he will kneel down on one knee...it's called a proposal."
Xiao Xiangliu's face turned dark. A ferocious monster who couldn't even pronounce the word "senior brother" knelt down to a woman?!
Fairy Langlang tugged on his sleeve: "It's very fun."
Xiao Xiangliu didn't think it was funny, so he shook his head and refused. Fairy Langlang held on to his sleeve without letting go, speaking softly and softly, with a gentle tone that she had never used in her life, and a patient and careful tone that she had never used in her life, and persuaded: "Actually, no.
It’s embarrassing. This kneeling does not mean respect and worship, it is just a sign of affection. Look... there is no one else around here, no one will see it, and I will not talk nonsense to others..." (Unfinished)
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