The dark blue light outside the corridor reflects the outline of the monastery tower building.
It was pitch dark in the corridor.
The tall figure stood in front of the mural at the end for a long time, staring at the stone tablet in the mural and watching the numbers on the stone tablet constantly changing.
'Kowtow devoutly to the King of the Sun who turns the wheel four thousand one hundred and one times.'
'I sincerely make a vow of 132,100,009 breaths, and sincerely ask to meet you, Hutuktu, the twelfth generation of Wuxiang Zunneng Temple.'
…
The numbers on the stone tablet changed rapidly for a while, and finally completely solidified and stood still.
——'Namu Gyatso Dharma Temple.'
——'I pay homage to the Supreme Lord of Heaven and Sea.'
——'Kowtow devoutly to the King of the Great Sun seven thousand three hundred and four times.'
——'I sincerely make a vow of one billion, fifty-one million and twenty thousand breaths, and sincerely ask to meet you, the twelfth generation Hutuktu of Wuxiang Zunneng Temple.'
More than two hundred years have passed since the establishment of the Namu Gyatso Dharma Temple.
But Danjia made a sincere wish, but she always stayed at the number "one billion, fifty-one million and twenty thousand breaths" - more than a hundred years, and a hundred years later, she would no longer stay at that scene of Gyatso Dharma Temple?
Did she finally let go of her obsession?
Or - she stopped breathing?
She stopped breathing?!
Su Wu's heart beat like a drum!
He raised his eyes to look at the monastery that was simply excavated at the end of the corridor. After hesitating for a long time, he finally took steps and walked into the monastery. Four watchtowers were distributed on all sides of the courtyard, forming the monastery.
On the right side of the watchtower facing the corridor at the front, there is a stone dog house.
The various furnishings in the monastery in front of him, even though they were covered with a thick layer of dirt, still made Su Wu feel very familiar.
——He was established as a disciple of Buddha by Wuxiang Zunneng Temple, and he lived in such a courtyard. He lived in the main tower, and Danjia, who was taken under him as a waiter, lived in the house on the west side. middle.
At that time, there was also a ghost mastiff in the yard, named ‘Qiu Yangqie’.
The ghost mastiff lives in a doghouse built by the monks from Wuxiang Zunneng Temple on the side of the main tower.
Everything below is exactly the same as everything in Su Wu's memory of that single courtyard.
It is a pity that there is no Buddhist disciple of Wuxiang Zunneng Temple named "Tianhai" in this courtyard, nor is there a very clever ghost mastiff named "Qiu Yangqie".
I just wonder if Danga has ever lived in this courtyard?
Thoughts flashed in his mind, Su Wu stepped towards the main watchtower. The shadows around him were boiling, and shadow arms stretched out to wipe away the mud covering the wooden door of the watchtower.
The two watchtower wooden doors were wrapped with circles of rusty chains.
Su Wu stretched out his hand and touched the chains covered with mold and rust. The mold and rust on the circles of chains suddenly fell off layer by layer. As the chains slid, they fell off the wooden door on their own - Rui
It was as if someone pushed the door open for Su Wu first.
The two wooden doors opened quietly.
Showing the old and ‘new’ furnishings inside.
"Old" is because the things in the watchtower houses have some traces of time, and the "new" feeling comes from the room where Su Wu lived when he was established as a Buddhist disciple by Wuxiang Zunneng Temple. All the furnishings in the room are exactly the same as what you see in front of you.
Hundreds of years have passed, but they still make Su Wu feel like he is seeing them for the first time.
Time seems to be frozen in a certain moment in the past.
He looked sideways and saw that the quilts were neatly stacked on the bed placed on one side of the room.
The mattress even exudes a faint floral fragrance.
Su Wu stared blankly at the quilt on the bed, and there was a faint floral fragrance lingering in his nose.
Time is left here,
Engraved into eternity!
Billions of breaths are like one breath, and thousands of years are like one day——
This is how every day in Danga is spent!
Unspeakable emotions suddenly filled Su Wu's mind——
Those sounds he heard from the murals, those memories that had actually been dulled by discussion, those scenes that didn't actually have much emotion at the time, were all spinning around in his mind!
"Venerable Sir, I wish you to become a Buddha."
"Your Majesty, stay."
"Your Majesty, isn't that our home?"
"Sir, I haven't knitted the blanket yet - why are you leaving? Where are you going, leaving your home behind?"
"Kowtow devoutly to the Great Sun King seven thousand three hundred and four times."
"Sincerely make a wish of 1 billion 51.2 million breaths, and sincerely ask to meet you, the twelfth generation Hutuktu of Wuxiang Zunneng Temple!" Yuan
"Venerable Sir, I hope you will never decay.
Can you wait for me to meet you?"
…
"Then where are you?"
Su Wu suddenly raised his head and looked around.
He looked at the people behind him with blank eyes, knocked away the people behind him, ran out of the watchtower, and ran into the room on the side where Danjia once lived.
Everything in this room is in a state of decay.
The dust of history is accumulated here.
The passage of time has left its mark here.
As Su Wu opened the door and stood in the room where Danjia once lived, everything in the room was accelerating in decay, accelerating rust, accelerating dilapidation——
Time does not stop after all!
"Danga!"
"Where are you?!"
Su Wu reached out and grabbed the statue of the Great Sun-turning King on the rotten and collapsed altar table!
But at this moment, bricks and stones were flying everywhere, and a strong wind blew up!
In the bone-chilling wind, a smiling voice sounded: "She is gone..."
"She can't come back!"
boom!
The roof of the watchtower where Su Wu was standing was blown away by the crazy high wind. Pieces of bricks and stones were scattered in the wind and scattered in all directions. The bronze statue of the King of the Wheel of the Wheel that he was about to hold was
The statue was also swept away by the strong wind!
The statue flies high and disappears,
There is only one line of words engraved on the back of the statue, "鋋"
Burning Su Wu’s eyes and mind——
'Sir, can we meet again?'
Boundless darkness covered the sky and the earth, drowning everything in Su Wu's sight. It expanded towards him from all directions, swallowing up Yun Nishang and Pubu Qunpei!
In the center of the boundless darkness, the silhouette of a human figure sitting cross-legged without a head is in the center.
It has no head,
But it is clearly watching all living beings!
Click! Click! Click! Click!
In silence, the thoughts of Su Wu, Yun Nishang, and Pubu Qunpei began to disintegrate. They all lost the idea of escape and getting out of here. Skulls clung to the thoughts of the three, biting them crazily!
"Yuan Lian!"
"Jingliangui——"
Su Wu's brows suddenly opened, and his three pupils merged into one!
Knot wisdom fist seal!
Luo Hui Sword!
All the skulls attached to all the thoughts in his nature were chopped off by the sword of wisdom. All the skulls attached to Pubu Qunpei and Yun Nishang's thoughts were also reduced to nothing under this sword!
Sui
"Xinhuo, come!"
boom!
Pillars of fire like white dragons erupted from Su Wu's body and penetrated the sky, tearing apart the darkness in an instant!
"Tianpeng Tianpeng, Jiuxuan Boy Killer, Wuding Dusi, Gao Diao Beiweng——"
Boom!
The purple-red thunder field is silent and dark, winding between heaven and earth!
"The first turn of the sky is shooting, the second turn of thunderbolts flying, the third turn of dragon gods spitting mist, the fourth turn of thunderstorms, the fifth turn of flying sand and rocks, the sixth turn of mountain ghosts ambushes, the seventh turn of Yin Ting soldiers, in accordance with my decree - collect
Take pictures of the evil spirits who have been beheaded for six days and go to die under my Kuigang without moving or doing anything!" Yuan
Su Wu holds the thunder bureau in hand, and thunders are galloping across the sky and earth!
Behind him, the sun- and moon-devouring Talisman Dao My Strange Appearance appeared in an instant, and blood-red talismans separated from the Talisman Dao My Alien Appearance, and were dispersed in all directions surrounded by hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers!
The darkness covering the world here has been completely torn apart!
The silhouette of a headless human figure sitting in the middle of the darkness - 'Jingliangui', collapsed as the darkness was torn apart!
But in the moment of darkness and destruction covered by the lotus essence, in the real sky outside, seven figures, either ferocious or peaceful, appeared, surrounding Su Wu in the center.
The mysterious rhyme like the sea and the abyss emerges from the seven incarnations, gathering and hovering around the heaven and earth, condensing into the "Great Rhyme of Compassion"!
In the center of the sky surrounded by seven avatars, a vague face appeared.
The only clear thing on that face is a nose with a tall mountain root!
Among the seven incarnations, one is the 'Vajra of the Sea' who lives in the great wheel of the boundless ocean water, with a dark blue body, a lotus crown on his head, white clothes, and cyan ribbons wrapped around his body;
One is the 'Lion of Absolute Truth' who wears the robe of Futian, has a bun on the top, big earlobes on the shoulders, holds an alms bowl, and sits cross-legged on the lotus platform;
One is the 'Light Master' who has a ferocious face, wears a five-skeleton crown, holds a human-headed corpse staff, and is entangled in human skin;
One is the fierce and evil deity 'Lion Roar' who is covered in indigo, wearing a five-skull crown, with brown-red hair sprouting from behind the skull crown, two big green pythons wrapped around his neck, and a tiger-skin skirt around his waist;
One is...
The eyes of the seven transformed figures were fixed on Su Wu in Tan Fang Pit.
Those thunders, fierce winds, and heavy rains that permeate the heaven and earth and circulate in circles, all fade away and disappear in the rush of the great rhyme of compassion!
Only the blood-red talismans were fixed in the void and never fell.
The bright white fire rages to the sky!
But it is always separated from the fuzzy face with a nose in the center of the zenith. It is difficult to bring the flame even close to that face, let alone damage the face at all!
"Buzz!"
The seven great transformations all raised their voices in unison, chanting and holding the secret mantra!
"Ah!"
"Hum!"
A voice that seemed to come from outside the world followed the three-character Great Ming Mantra: "Banzaguluba!"
The inner mantra of the great master reborn from the essence lotus!
The heaven and earth of the Secret Realm - every plant, every tree, a gust of wind, and a grain of dust all released extremely strong malice towards Su Wu. Those malices turned into invisible bloody mouths, breathing in the Secret Realm as he did.
The air, observing the scenery of the secret realm, and in his eyes, his breath, his skin, and his internal organs are gnawing crazily!
This world is eating him!
No matter how powerful he is in his body, he can't resist the power of this world to 'eat' him!
Only fire and blood-red spells shine with divine light!
He thought together——
He must attract the bloodline of Houtu from Zhenlu Mountain to protect himself!
At the same time, a series of tablets suddenly appeared in the fire. Those tablets were arranged into inexplicable 'symbols' in the fire. As the symbols condensed, they formed -
A shallow footprint emerged from the fire.
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