Super Monk - Chapter 4438
Standing under the tree, the emperor of heaven echoed the fairyland. He looked down at the earth quietly and saw the deep sea rolling and gushing to the west of the Gobi desert. With irreversible momentum, he finally broke through the seal of the emperor of Qing and polluted the area into nine secluded places. His negative emotions gathered and all kinds of depravities converged, and a bird was born Another evil spirit.
In the vast western regions, you can’t see any more brilliance. It’s always cloudy and gloomy. Fortunately, you people on the other side have foreseen that from the demon emperor’s palace, the yuxu palace and the paradise, there are decrees passed down, and there is a destiny coming. They have moved the creatures here to the land of Buddhism and the overseas fairyland, and let the schools like the Vientiane sect, the snow mountain sect and the demon family tianhaiyuan Evacuate in time.
In the far south of the East China Sea, the repression of Jinqiao and Sanbao Ruyi on the other side was weakened by the change of nature, suppressed by the trend of the end of the era, and strongly impacted by the magic Buddha. Finally, they were irreparable. They could only fly away, temporarily limiting the integration of Jiuyou and the real world in this sea area. But in other places, natural disasters were constantly occurring, and the earth was harmed. If not for the gods to eliminate them, the whole wisdom would be destroyed The world of wisdom has begun to disintegrate. Even more, many universes in the world have come to an end, either hot or cold, or collapse.
For a moment, with the magic Buddha refining Jiuyou, the end seems to come ahead of time, and the end of the era is near!
In this situation, because of the universal knowledge, the well-informed people’s mentality suddenly changed. There are those who enjoy themselves in time, those who are dissolute, those who are panic and fear, those who begin to believe in salvation, and those who put down the burden of the past and devote themselves to the happiness of family.
In the yuxu palace, Yang Jian, who understands Tao and realizes truth, suddenly opens his eyes and sees Da Qinggen close to the palace.
“What do you want from Mr. Zhang?” He gave a little smile.
Da Qinggen held his head high and said, “the master of chuanzhang sect has a good idea of Qingyuan. Zhenjun will guard the deep sea and block evil spirits.”
After that, he changed his flattering smile: “Erlang has worked hard. I don’t know why. This time, it’s all our yuxu palace who has done our best. The master of Zhang sect also ordered the seven killers to guard the extreme south of the East China Sea, kill demons and sharpen their swords.”
“Those who can do it will do more.” With a smile on his face, Yang Jian got up in a natural and unrestrained manner and bowed to the position of Yuqing hall calmly. “I will obey the teacher’s orders.”
Without moving his feet or body, he escaped from the yuxu palace and came to the former quicksand gathering. In front of him were the surging evil Qi and the constantly turning black Gobi. In the dark, he seemed to hide countless monsters.
With a finger of his right hand, the Wuji apricot yellow flag in the middle of heaven and earth flew out and inserted into the boundary between the vast sea and the Gobi.
The most precious jade is long in the wind. In a moment, it penetrates into the sky, connects the earth, and scatters countless Golden Lotus. Each golden lotus blooms a billion trillion milligrams of light, forming an empty wall covered with light gold, blocking the black fog, evil Qi and so on.
an evil spirit is not aware of the evil spirits, and is controlled by the tyrannical and destructive emotions. They have launched their hands and bumped into the past. When the golden lotus is slowly turning, they vanish into thin air, like bubbles.
In the far south of the East China Sea, it’s even more simple. A beautiful Taoist in black robes is sitting in the air, with black awns whistling around him, flashing everywhere, harvesting every bit of life. There’s nothing left here but dead things.
The situation in the real world has stabilized for the time being.
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In a vast Buddhist land full of tranquility and purity, ghosts sit around the Golden Lotus terrace, listening to the xuanbei sermon of “dizang Bodhisattva”, so as to eliminate the resentment and obsession in their hearts and extricate themselves from the self hell.
The number of them is not enough to fill one of the hundreds of millions of this boundless pure land. Everywhere you can see the empty Bodhi Buddhist temple and brahjinchi, in which the old ghosts are at ease, playing with the universal runes, showing the beauty of the world after death to their relatives and friends, eliminating their fear of the end. The new ghosts are nervous and uneasy, only the solemn and compassionate Bodhisattva The sound can ease one or two.
Xuanbei holds the wheel of life and death and dizang relic, as if controlling the mystery of reincarnation and transcendence. The sermon is full of hype, and the earth is full of golden lotus. He is angry and clings to pulling out the silk.
As soon as he finished, he stopped and looked at the man beside the golden lotus, who looked like an ordinary ghost. He sighed: “the end has come, and the era is coming to an end. In recent days, the number of the dead has increased from time to time. You can imagine what the future will be like in the near future. What are you prepared for?”
The man was wearing a Xuan robe and an ancient crown. He had a warm smile. It was Zhao Fugui, the founder of heaven and the head teacher of yuxu palace, who was sitting beside xuanbei with no grace.
He said with a smile: “master is really merciful and compassionate. In the future that disciples see and possess, the end of robbery is the end of everything, far better than the end of the past era. Refining the past” treasure Raft “alone can not protect the survival of the living beings. Only on the basis of the present hell, which coincides with the meaning of death, the end and the end, can we intercept the general trend of the end of the day and refine it The most special “treasure raft of crossing the world” has just had a certain hope to carry all living beings through the end of the era, roam in nothingness, and wait for the next era to come. “”The Bodhisattva of the Tibetan king in nanwudi, it’s no wonder that in the age of ancient mythology, Buddhism and Taoism were fighting for the control of the hell, and now there is a vacuum home and other places after death.” Xuanbei suddenly whispered, the ghosts around could not hear, “no wonder you have to secretly give the wheel of life and death to the heavens, and help me create the pure land after death.”
Zhao Fugui always thought it was very secret before he was on the other side, so he wanted to see something through master xuanbei’s attempt. However, after he broke away from the sea of suffering, he saw all kinds of changes in the future at the end of the era and the experience of the earth as a treasure raft.
Hearing xuanbei’s words, he said with a smile: “at present, the power of the underworld is divided by various schools, mainly the golden emperor and Amitabha Buddha. But if we go our own way, relying on the final intention of each family, the treasure raft of crossing the world is far from enough to avoid the end of the era. There will be a battle in this respect in the future.”
“Master, even if your pure land of Tibetans is integrated with the legacy of the Bodhisattva of Tibetans of the past, it is far away from the lifeless old mothers, and the end is imminent. In order to protect all living beings, I’m afraid we have to make some changes.”
Xuanbei was silent for a while before he said, “what’s the change?”
“In the past, the emperor was also prepared for this. He tried to refine the boat of doomsday. Unfortunately, he didn’t do all he could. His disciples wanted to get it and combine it with master’s pure land to rebuild the treasure raft and wait for the future changes.” Zhao Fugui said frankly.
Xuanbei nodded and said in a compassionate tone:
“I only hope that the common people will get rid of the robbery. Why not try?”
“Good!” Zhao Fugui caresses his hands and smiles. His figure has already appeared in the Dazhou Palace on changmen island. He sits opposite Gao Lan, with a table of fine wine on the other side.
Just now, his communication with xuanbei turned into a ray of light and fell to Gaolan’s eyebrow, presenting the cause and effect completely.
“Brother Huang, if you don’t want to, I won’t force you. If you want to, I won’t take it away for nothing. I have my own exchange.” Zhao Fugui said with a smile.
Gao Lan took the wine cup and said slowly, “you and my brother, this little thing is not worth mentioning. Taking it away is not only the continuation of the emperor’s will, but also an inseparable part of humanity. It will do me good without harm.”
“Brother Huang, don’t you really want to hear what the exchange is?” Zhao Fugui smiles a little like Xia Hongyan.
Gao Lan’s eyes were deep, and he seemed to have some guess. His voice turned to low and said, “what is it?”
“Revive sister Yan Ran.” Zhao Fugui looked at Gao Lan’s eyes and said every word.
It’s only a matter of lifting one’s hand to achieve the other side and looking back on the time, and it won’t change Gao Lan’s life before. It’s just that Zhao Fugui knows that no matter brother Toby or brother huangzhe, they are all very proud and proud people in their bones. If they don’t have to, they will never fake others. Therefore, they haven’t mentioned it all the time. It’s just that the end is near now. If they don’t resurrect, they may not be able There is a chance to meet. After all, Zhao Fugui is not sure whether he has the next era or not.
Gao Lan’s eyes suddenly fluctuated, as if there was a fierce whirlpool hidden. Zhao Fugui said to himself: “I know that elder brother I is a hero. I only want to become a Taoist and resurrect myself. But what’s the difference between me and you? And I won’t do it myself. I’ll let you do it yourself. ”
Jiaojie took out the time box and said, “it’s a long jade box with clear words on it.”
“This thing can reverse time and go back to the past. What do you think, brother?” Zhao Fugui looks at Gao Lan deeply.
Gao Lan’s hand holding the wine cup trembled slightly, just like an ordinary person, his eyes were dark, like the ocean with strong wind and waves.
Zhao Fugui didn’t urge him to wait for his decision. He was bored and thought that if it wasn’t for sister-in-law Yan Ran, the elder brother’s answer would be “brother Huang!”