Celestial Thearch is dead..
Eight-Nine Mysterious Art was temporarily changed to Thor, and Meng Qi, who was standing guard in Jiutian for Su Lin, was in a daze when he heard the news.
At the time of Oldest One, Thor, who was born from Ancient Thunder Pool, was stronger and stronger than Celestial Thearch, and the same was true for the speed of his realm improvement.
According to the process, after Thor gets acquainted with Celestial Thearch, who has not yet become enlightened, he will be willing to follow Jade Emperor and help him wholeheartedly, just like the Foundation Establishment protagonist in the novel who suddenly accepted a younger brother of Nascent Soul who has been famous for a long time.
But now, it is hard to find even the historical imprint of Jade Emperor in Jiutian.
But how is this possible?
Even if Jade Emperor refined his body and element Divine Capital into Time Blade, it would only be in a very special state. He could even secretly make a plan to make the fish Hanguang grow step by step.
Its original historical mark should just be that it lost its nature True Spirit and became dull...
[I don't know who intervened behind Cheng Tang. Taking advantage of the current changes in Real World, the reincarnation of Celestial Thearch was found and killed in advance, and the opponent was refined into a special Dharmic Treasure, which completely deviated the history of the Gods...]
The voice of Yang Jian came from the other end of Myriad Worlds General Knowledge Talisman.
Combining Shrouding the Heavens Merchant Association's imitation skills with Divine Mechanism Hundred Refinements, Jiang Mingzi has imitated a bunch of Tongyue Token, and does not require a powerful person to open it. Its only effect is to observe the situation in different eras through massive dissemination, so as to fine-tune history in Epoch Tree.
After constant revisions, and the ability of Chang Shimei to actively intervene in the history of objects.
He borrowed a trace of Cause of All Fruits's characteristics and made a stone under Yang Jian's feet attach to Technique Soul, turning it into a temporary Dharmic Treasure that could communicate across time and space.
In this way, a fixed connection is established in this chaotic history.
"What about the situation over there..." Meng Qi was worried.
[The unenlightened Celestial Thearch was refined into Dharmic Treasure, but because Time Blade still exists, the Dharmic Treasure is being converted in reverse Time Blade is currently in the hands of Cheng Tang. As long as Other Shore does not come out, he can use the law of time to refresh the Yin World army.]
Yang Jian said: [These are all said by my super cousin. I am just passing on a message to him. Anyway, if this continues, Xiqi will almost be finished.]
Hiss-
Meng Qi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
He thought about all the Other Shore characters who had the ability to do this. Whether it was Golden Emperor, Demon Buddha or Amitabha, either they were slightly lacking in strength or there was no benefit in doing this.
Investiture of the Gods War is directly related to the fall of Journey to the West and Heavenly Court in later generations, so the existence of Jade Emperor and Celestial Thearch is also a necessity of the times.
Who would think about changing this period of history, intending to completely destroy Celestial Thearch, and do it so unknowingly?
"Xiqi...Yang Jian, please ensure your own safety first, don't think about resisting them, I will rush over right away." Meng Qi reminded.
[Safe? Celestial Worthy Don't worry, I'm very safe.] Yang Jian replied.
"Didn't you say that Xiqi is gone?" Meng Qi asked doubtfully.
[That's right...]Yang Jian was silent for a while, and then said: [But I'm here with Chaoge.]
Meng Qi:"?"
During the ancient gods' period, Yang Jian was holding a stone, standing on the thousand-foot-high Deer Terrace and looking into the distance. Chaoge's city wall was more than ten feet high. It was based on black-grained black stone, with rammed earth as the wall, and the surface was covered with a light bronze luster.
Mr. Meng Celestial Worthy, actually I don't want to either."
Then he slowly turned back, and saw that the white military flag made of plain silk was fluttering in the wind. A woman with an almond-shaped face, peach cheeks, eyes like Shusui, a loving and beautiful woman, was walking towards him holding a cylindrical wine goblet.
Su Daji smiled charmingly, bowed slightly, and poured the wine for him. "General, please have another drink."
The emperor in the black robe with Black Bird embroidered on it nodded slightly. "Today is a great victory, Wen Zhong Taishi harvested Hundred Spirits Banner, one of the four ancient sacred flags. Yang Qing will be in charge of this thing, so you can drink it freely."
But they gave too much..." Yang Jian raised a glass in return.
"Everyone, drink together." The Xuanpao Emperor raised his hand.
Yang Jian drank it all in one gulp, and when he put down the glass, his eyes casually swept over King Zhou's waist.
There is a long knife there. Before it is unsheathed, people can feel the passage of time and vicissitudes of life. The small space around it seems to have faded away from color, leaving only black and white dead silence.
Turning on Ghost Domain yourself can take away control of the opponent's ghost servants, but the opponent can reset the status of all its own units with one click.
After hacking for several days and nights, I saw Wen Zhong bringing people to Zhao'an. Only those who know the current affairs are heroes.
"Congratulations, Brother Yang."
Yang Jian heard the sound and looked around, giving a stiff smile.
Kong Xuan Yuan Hong Zhang Kui Moli Qing Zhang Guifang Moli Hong Lu Renjie, Ma Yuan, etc. Fortune Legend and various famous Heavenly Immortal cast admiring, jealous or envious eyes on Yang Jian.
And the most important thing is-"Yang Jian added in his heart: I really can't beat these Demon monsters.
The Buddhist kingdom Pure Land, which spans hundreds of millions of kalpas, hangs high in the sky. Temples and temples are located in the mortal world, and the sounds of prayers and chants are endless.
"Pray sincerely and give a lot of charity. Only in this way can the dead souls go to Pure Land, and then they can hope to become nobles and enjoy the happiness of the world in Lifetime."
The old woman's dark face was covered with lines left by wind and frost. She wrinkled her face and taught the children in this wooden house. "You are the same. This is our fate. Don't conflict with those nobles, and don't look directly into their eyes..."
The old woman looked a little stern, but in the next second, an ugly smile appeared on her ravaged face, and there was a bright light in her eyes.
Because a bhikshuni came in, knelt down in front of the masked corpse on Stretcher, and began to chant sutras and pray.
"But grandma, why don't we pursue happiness in this life and have to wait until the next life to enjoy it?"
The child's stomach was rumbling, but he was holding a bowl of vegetarian rice in his hand. He said ignorantly, "Am I still me in the next life? He doesn't remember the hardships I have endured in this life..."
The old woman was stunned and didn't know how to answer. She had lived for decades, and her only hope was to go to the Buddha's kingdom after death, wash away her sins, and then receive offerings in her next life.
But she glanced at the bhikshuni who was still chanting sutras, took the fasting meal, and was about to explain.
But at this time, the streets became bustling with people, and the crowds of people were all converging in the same direction.
The child was attracted by this scene, and for a moment he seemed to forget his hunger and got into the crowd. With his short body, he quickly moved to the front, but the noise and bustle faded away.
"All phenomena are purely accidental and have no necessary causal relationship..."
"Well, you're right."
"The world is composed of the four elements of earth, water, fire and wind. After the soul dies with the body, there will be no more Reincarnation...
"Well, you're right."
"Ethics Dao De are meaningless, asceticism is useless, people should enjoy themselves in time..."
"Well, you're right."
In the palace square of Shravasti, the believers, bhikkhunis, noble guards, etc. were all staring at the center.
There were seven people having an ideological exchange like a debate, but every time someone explained his own way, the being in the middle did not refute, but just ate a vegetarian meal and read the scriptures.
Finally, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, one of them stood up and said angrily, "Siddhartha, you are going too far!"
"Well, you're right." Su Lin Diandian nodded and suddenly paused. "Sorry, what did you just say?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the other six people all fell.
"The six of us taught you the principles of heaven and earth, why are you so dismissive?"
"Some of you pursue everything, and some believe in destiny and everything is destined. I agree that you are right, what else?" Su Lin sighed, "If you have nothing to do, please feel free to do it yourself. The way of others is not my way. Just stick to your own. You must know that the truth does not stir up delusions, but clarifies calmness and insight."
These six people are the beings called Six Heterodox Teachers by the Buddhist Sect in later generations, and they have a relationship with Shakyamuni as both teachers and friends.
After all, according to the current history, Siddhartha" is still a seeker, and the reading registration in the Buddhist country Pure Land is not that high.
Over the years, Su Lin has indeed learned a lot from them. These people are also willing to share with him the principles they specialize in, but to a certain extent Taiyi has become stubborn and they all want to reform the old and establish new ideas in their own way.
So much so that Su Lin is often annoyed by being entangled.
"What's wrong with abandoning the old and adopting the new?" Purana shook his head. "In that case, we might as well compete in the miraculous magical powers we have learned from our respective ways."
"It's better to say goodbye..." Su Lin scratched his head and said sincerely, "I'm afraid I may accidentally kill you all. Then it will be quite troublesome to go to the Buddhist country to find people."
"Siddhartha you!"
"Okay, okay, I have something else to do. I'm busy going on a study tour to Touhou. If you have anything else, I'll talk about it when I get back."
He carried the vegetarian meal and walked out without paying any attention to the people talking about it.
"The retribution of heaven and earth, every word and deed, the future is destined. Your destiny is here, and you cannot leave until you have passed eight million kalpas..." Makkhali in Six Heterodox Teachers spoke.
The next moment, twelve elements including fate, earth, water, fire, and wind turned into disasters, and countless star lines of cause and effect floated out, becoming something that Su Lin must experience.
In an instant, Su Lin was surrounded by fire, with the potential to burn the sky and boil the sea.
Then the other person took a step forward, his eyes became dark, and everything in his field of vision returned to Nihility.
There are also people who say words that turn into curses, making people's minds feel like they are in a fog, and the threads of karma are wrapped around their necks.
The surrounding Void Distortion bent, and Su Lin seemed to be restrained, but Six Heterodox Teachers's expressions all changed.
In an instant, the illusion of the mind collapsed, and a ray of Buddha's light touched the karma and wrapped around the neck of the performer.
A drop of boundless water comes from outside and melts when it hits the ground Golden Lotus.
If a thought enters the light, it will turn into ashes, like dew, like lightning, like a dream or illusion.
"The future is uncertain, so why talk about fate?"
"Great Dao are thousands, not just one?"
The energy of millions of kalpas met the Buddha's light, like snow falling into boiling soup. The moment Su Lin walked out, the Dharma around Six Heterodox Teachers disintegrated inch by inch, turning into smoke, dust, decay, extinguishment, ashes, self-immolation...
"What you hold on to is neither the Tao nor the self, but the shadow of your mind. If it is truly as pure as it is, why seek outside?"
Su Lin waved his hand to disperse the clouds and mist, and walked through the frightened crowd with an indifferent smile on his face.
Gululu-
In the silence, only the hungry voices of children seemed out of place.
Su Lin paused, looked at the frightened and somewhat ashamed child, squatted down, and handed the bowl of vegetarian food to the child. "Seek from the heart within, seek from the Tao externally."
Then, he walked along the street, all the way to the east.
"Aren't you praying to the Buddha..." The child was stunned for a while, then looked at the Sixth Master who was recovering from his injuries and looked a little embarrassed.
After a while, he carried the vegetarian meal and walked towards the founder of the sect Mount Zhixu in later generations, knelt down and offered food.
"I want to learn from you."
Makkhali, who was originally frustrated and a little angry, suddenly felt a little comforted and readily agreed.
Azure Ox is riding on the clouds to the west, cleaning up the dust of thousands of miles in its path. With the movement of its four hooves, it has torn apart the barriers between Real World and Western Land Buddhist country Pure Land.
The purple energy traveled thousands of feet with it, and wherever it passed, quicksand formed into waves, and Evil Spectre melted away. Those living beings who were under the influence of the calamity energy suddenly felt that the restlessness in their hearts subsided, and their murderous thoughts were calmed down.
Looking up from the ground, you can even see Sea of Bitterness swaying around it.
It's not Fortune but it's close to Fortune.
The eyes of various people hiding in the dark moved, and they all knew which powerful mount this was and should not be provoked.
"It's time to make a career, Niu Niu."
Following a soft call, Azure Ox's limbs suddenly went limp.
It looked at the half-naked Buddhist Sect cultivator in front of him who was wearing a bun, wearing a yellow Kasaya, and his voice couldn't stop trembling. "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Your Majesty...
"Laozi transformed Hu into a Buddha, where is the Laozi man?" Su Lin asked curiously, "Am I not worthy?"
"The master said that the Tusita Palace stove cannot be left unattended, so he asked me to come by myself. He said that you are already a Buddha..."
"That's it, then it's okay."
Su Lin Diandian started washing the pot, chopping materials, boiling water, and put a pack of hot pot base ingredients in it.
"Your Majesty--"
"I am no longer Celestial Thearch, you can call me Shijia Moulin."
"Shijia Moulin Your Majesty."
Azure Ox rubbed his forelimbs on the ground and asked slightly uneasily, "Do you want to eat? I see there is no food here----"
"Aren't the ingredients right in front of you?"
"Go and dig some bamboo shoots for me. My mouth has become tasteless over the years."
If this cow is not teased, Su Lin won't have much thought.
"The master is still waiting for you at Xiqi." Seeing Su Lin finish eating and Historical Projection disappearing, Azure Ox reminded him.
Su Lin looked back at the Buddhist country Pure Land, and then at the system store.
As his own Buddhist cultivation has improved, the price of Nirvana Dao Fruit is still 200 million lower than Saint Manifestation Points.
Looking at it this way, if we follow the path of Shakyamuni again, maybe we can build a Dao Fruit at the lowest price - no, maybe we can build one?
In this way, more than 10 billion Saint Manifestation Points can be saved--
Well, we still have to have dreams, just in case they come true.
"Let's go -" Su Lin Er patted the bull's head.
Azure Ox lowed, Su Lin wrapped in purple air slowly rose into the sky and disappeared into River of Time.