Chapter 135: Heaven and Man are One Who Can Compete (Part 1)
One symbol.
Two knifes.
Hundreds of miles.
Three Thousand Buddhas.
This can't even be called a divine talisman. Its power is as powerful as the sky, and it is a heavenly talisman.
Such a powerful talisman has never appeared in the world. Master Yan Se has never written it, and Wang Shusheng has never written it. He has never appeared after going back for thousands of years.
Ning Que is now at the peak of Zhiming Realm and is a very powerful divine talisman master, but logically speaking, he has not crossed the fifth realm, and no matter what, it is impossible for him to write this talisman.
But now Sangsang is in his body, even if she is weak, she will die soon. A drop of divine power is a vast ocean for the world, because she is the heaven.
What Ning Que used was the vast ocean. He used the sky to command this world, so he could write this heavenly talisman - this is the true unity of man and nature, who can compete with it?
Countless redwood trees collapsed and the forest was destroyed. Within hundreds of miles, there were only smoke and dust, but no Buddha was seen. Only the eagle roaring and howling beasts were heard. No sound of the sutras, the Buddha's light was still in full swing, and all Buddhas were dead.
Ning Que looked into the distance, and there was a golden glow on the edge of the dark sky. He knew that there were many Buddhas in this world, and those Buddhas were coming here, and they were unknown when they could catch up.
He turned around and looked at the river in front of him.
The river is about a thousand feet wide, with a gentle water level and a very clear water. Except for some water waves near the shore, the rest of the water surface is as quiet as a mirror, and you can even see the stones and fish at the bottom of the river.
This big river runs through the north and south of the chessboard world, and cannot see where it comes from or where it goes. If you want to go east, you must cross the river no matter how you go.
Ning Que looked at somewhere far away from the east of the river and frowned slightly.
Walking to the redwood tree that was lying in the sand on the riverside, he raised his iron knife, cut off the huge trunk, then tidied it up with an iron knife, hollowed out the trunk, and carefully cut the other side of the trunk.
It didn't take long to make a wooden boat take shape under the iron knife, but he didn't stop. He still kept cutting off the excess wooden stubble with the iron knife. He was very careful and patient, and seemed to care about it at all.
, Countless Buddhas in the chessboard world are rushing towards the river.
The heavy iron knife turned into a small eagle knife in his hand, as if carving on the trunk of a redwood tree without missing any details. In the end, he even carved a flower on the side of the wooden boat.
He knew what he was doing, he was practicing.
The wooden boat was finally ready, and the appearance was very exquisite. He even cut two oars with an iron knife. The oar surface was smooth and there was not even a wooden thorn. Only then did he feel satisfied.
He used his slightly trembling hands to retract the iron knife from the sheath, pushed the wooden boat down the river, climbed up, waved the pulp, and rowed silently until he reached one-third of the river surface.
The Buddha's chessboard world was full of Buddha's light and malice. Only when he came to the middle of this clear river did he feel a sense of security and dared to remove Sangsang from his back.
He held Sangsang's body in his arms, reached out to her nose, and found that he was not breathing, but he knew that she was not dead, and this body could not breathe for a long time.
The body in his arms was very tall, a little fat, and it was a bit inconvenient to hold it, but he still hugged it like this, quietly looking at her eyebrows and eyes, suddenly laughed, and reached out to pinch her nose.
He knew that Sangsang was not dead, and his consciousness or soul entered a very strange state in his body, as if he was sleeping, and he didn't know when he would wake up.
Haotian's magical means were something he could not understand. He was a little worried, but not too worried, so he was in the mood to pinch her nose with his hands.
This action is very intimate and is a common move between young couples, but he and Sangsang are a bit different. When Sangsang is awake, how dare he do these things?
He had wanted to do these things for a long time. He wanted to pinch her chubby face, he wanted to pull her ears, he wanted to put his hand into her clothes to find some warmth and softness, and he wanted to do something very intimate and evil
matter.
Although those intimate and evil things cannot be done, others can be done. Thinking of this, his hands kept pinching Sangsang's face, and after pulling his ears, he even pushed her nose upwards.
She made a face and looked like a cute little pig.
Ning Que looked at her face and sang with a smile: "Hey, pig..."
"I said I don't like being called Black Pig by you." Sangsang's voice suddenly rang in his heart: "And if you dare to do these things to my body again, I will kill you."
Ning Que was startled, looked at her face in his arms, and asked uneasily: "Are you awake?"
Sangsang said, "I didn't fall asleep... Do you really hope I can never wake up? In this way, you can humiliate my body at will and marry her home."
Sangsang, who was lying in Ning Que's arms, closed his eyes and his lips remained motionless, as if he was sleeping gods, but she was talking, which made him feel a little strange and difficult to adapt.
He was a little annoyed when he said, "It's been so late, I just remember to be jealous and angry. The more you do this, the more you get poisoned. When you really die, I will really go to find her!"
Sangsang said, "You go, if you don't go, you will be my grandson."
Ning Que felt that she was like an unreasonable child now, too lazy to continue arguing with her, and asked, "What is the situation now? Where are you?"
Sangsang said, "I'm in your body."
Ning Que asked, "Where is in the body? In the sea of consciousness?"
Sangsang said, "I am wherever you want me."
Ning Que thought about it and said seriously: "I have always kept you in my heart, of course you should be in my heart."
Sangsang was silent for a while and said, "I'm in your heart."
Ning Que laughed and said, "It sounds like you're shy."
Sangsang said: "I am not a human, how could I have such humble emotions?"
Ning Que said, "I will teach you, you were shy just now."
Sangsang said, "Bored."
No need to worry about her being killed by Buddha's light. Ning Que felt that his whole body was peaceful and very at ease, so he was happy. He was about to fight with her again, but suddenly thought of this and complained: "Since you can leave your divine body, why didn't you be early
Doing this? Why are you so seriously injured by those Buddha lights?"
Only when Sangsang and him are their own destiny can they be united.
But she was Haotian after all. When she was in Taoshan Guangming Festival, Ning Que seized the apocalypse of the head sect. She just gave him a divine power, and he would be thrust everywhere. If she entered his body at his heyday, he
Only when she is dead, she is very weak now, can she use this method.
Sangsang did not answer his question because she was annoyed, and because there was another more important reason why she refused to enter his body.
When she enters his body, she is truly united by body and mind. The bond between her and him will be so powerful that it will be indescribable. If she leaves in the future, it will become extremely difficult.
Her silence made Ning Que feel a little puzzled and a little uneasy. He thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure it out. He smiled and reached out to pat her face gently, then picked up the sculls to continue rowing.
The wooden boat slowly walked towards the other side of the river. Just as the bow of the boat had just crossed the invisible line in the middle of the river, a large black cloud suddenly floated from the wilderness east of the other side.
The black cloud drifted above the river and stopped floating. The wetness contained in the clouds turned into rain and fell. For a moment, lightning and thunder were roaring, and wind and rain were shaking.
The heavy rain hit his body and face, and it hurts violently. Sangsang's body, lying in the boat, was even more crackling by the rain. He knew that his divine body should be fine, but when he looked at the scene, he still felt that
I felt very distressed, so I took off my big black umbrella and supported it above Sangsang, thinking that at least I would keep her face like a flower.
Well, there is a flower carved on the side of the boat. Sangsang's face is so ordinary, it is really not as beautiful as a flower. Ning Que thought with a smile, waved his oars hard, and let the wooden boat pass through the wind and rain like an arrow.
The trunk of the redwood tree is very wide and thick, and the wooden boat is very big and strong. No matter how wild the rain is, it is impossible to fill the boat with water in a short period of time. He is not worried, but what happens next makes him
His brows slowly frowned, and his expression gradually became solemn and alert.
The heavy rain fell into the clear river water, hitting countless splashes, and the river water gradually became turbid. It may be that the mountain torrents in the upstream entered the river channel. It may be that the heavy rain was too strong, which caused the mud at the bottom of the river torrent. It should be a normal thing, but the river water
It was so muddy that the color instantly changed like ink, which was very abnormal.
The clouds in the sky are very dark, and the rain falls are also very dark, as black as ink, and the river water has also turned into ink, starting to emit a faint ink odor, and then there are all kinds of fishy foul odor, which is very strange.
Without any hesitation, Ning Que reached out and put away the big black umbrella, carried Sangsang's body back behind him, tied it carefully with a rope, and then pulled out the iron knife with his slightly trembling hands and aimed it at the river surface.
Before, he was on the shore. After completing the shipbuilding, his hands were trembling slightly when he was retracting the knife. At this time, he was trembling as he drew the knife because he was very tired. He had never slept since Sangsang started having nightmares.
Suddenly, the wooden boat slowly descended and sank into the river.
Ning Que looked inside the boat and saw no leakage, so the enemy must be in the river.
The river water was originally very clear, and you could see the stones at the bottom of the river on the shore, but now the river water has become extremely dark. With Ning's eyesight, he could not see the movement of a foot under the water.
The river water was very strange, and even his perception of thought seemed to be blocked. The wooden boat continued to settle into the river water, but he couldn't even find the enemy. So how to deal with the enemy?
Ning Que knew he had to leave.
He stepped to the bottom of the boat, and the wooden boat sinking at a speed suddenly became faster, and his body had already soared into the air. The next moment, he was about to sweep straight forward.
It is still four hundred feet away from the river bank. With his current realm, it is difficult to run so far in such a violent storm, but he wants to try it.
Even if he will fall into the water in the end, as long as he can get closer to the shore, it will be easier to get rid of this strange river. Moreover, he will deal with it so quickly that it will be beyond the imagination of those enemies and disrupt the other party's deployment.
However, he did not expect that the enemy's reaction exceeded his imagination.
The river was hit by heavy rain and was filled with water splashes everywhere. Just as Ning Que had just flew up, a water splash suddenly bloomed, and a white shadow pierced through the wind and rain like a ghost, wrapping up his ankles.
A huge force came from his ankles. Ning Que did not look down at all. His wrists trembled slightly, and a knife light flashed in the wind and rain, as bright as lightning.
The white shadow suddenly broke, but then dozens of white shadows poked out like ghosts from the river, entangled his whole body, and dozens of terrifying forces dragged him downwards!
The sword light was like lightning, illuminating the dark river surface. Dozens of white shadows broke before the iron knife, but his forward sweep was also terminated and he had to fall back on the ship.
It seemed that he was very relaxed to deal with it, but Ning Que was in a heavy mood. He couldn't understand what those dozens of white shadows were, and he could withstand such great power and force himself back.
A sound of slapping came from his feet. He looked down and found that the dozens of white shadows were all whips, all made of white bones. What was even more chilling was that those white bones were all human bones.
These white bone whips seem to have life. After being cut off, they are still twisting and struggling, slapping the hull, taking extremely deep marks on the hard redwoods, and finally collapse into broken bones.
At this moment, the wooden boat finally sank under the river.
Just as the river was broken, the waves were slightly rolling, and the dark river water was a little clearer. Ning Que finally saw clearly that there were countless hands around the boat.
Those hands hold the bottom of the wooden boat and keep pushing downwards, so that the wooden boat will sink. The wooden boat is made of hard redwood, smooth and hard. Why can those hands grasp the wall of the boat tightly?
Those hands are as white as jade, but not very beautiful, because just like those bone whips before, these hands have no flesh and blood, only white bones, and their sharp bone fingers are deeply wedged in the wall of the ship.
Countless hands dragged the wooden boat, dragged Ning Que on the boat, and dragged the Sangsang on Ning Que's back to the depths of the dark river, as if they were going to drag them into hell.
The river was dark, and he could not see or hear anything except countless pairs of pale bone hands. The darkness and silence around him were particularly strange and terrifying.
"Help me." Ning Que said in his heart.
Sangsang heard his voice, and the next moment, his eyes became extremely bright, as if stars were exploding, with infinite light, and those were the purest Haotian Divine Light.
Now, she was his eyes, and there was divine power in his eyes. Before his eyes, the dark river water suddenly faded, became clear, and the obscured vision returned.
Ning Que saw the masters of the bone hands and the pale skeletons.
Tens of thousands of skeletons floated in the river water around the wreckage, densely surrounded by them.
These skeletons have lived at the bottom of the river for many years. Some of the bones have turned yellow and floated in the water. They are sometimes broken by the water. Some of the skeletons have a large mouthful of skulls, and black fish are swimming among them.
These skeletons looked at the shipwreck, and their eyes were full of greed like black holes.
Ning Que's hearing had also recovered. He heard the turbulent undercurrents, heard the shrill ghost crying from the depths of the dark river, and heard the joyful laughter of tens of thousands of skeletons.
Why do those laughters seem so happy?
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