Chapter five hundred and thirtieth ignorance
The fat flesh on Zhu Lushan's face condensed together. Standing next to Xu Xiao, he suddenly said: The fog has dispersed.
Xu Xiao and others have also discovered that the thick gray fog covering Taichuan City gradually became lighter and began to dissipate as it rolled.
Taichuan City, surrounded by city gates.
There were two rows of black-armored soldiers holding black swords, silently passing through the gray mist and disappearing. Also disappearing were the four copper coffins at the four doors.
After the four copper coffins disappeared, the fog in Taichuan City disappeared faster, and scattered stars appeared in the sky.
The huge Taichuan City is like a giant beast lurking in the dark night, completely black and without any other color.
In the city, Dai Daojin sensed that the four copper coffins had left. His eyes flashed with a faint light. He stretched out his pale fingers and traced the cold coffin walls, feeling the touch of his fingertips.
clang
The sound is slightly dull.
With a crack, a crack appeared in the coffin lid, and it slowly opened, revealing the person in the coffin.
boom
The sky, which had just revealed its stars, was instantly covered with dark clouds, and electric snakes were swimming in the black clouds.
At the same time, some people in the world were also awakened.
In Longhu Mountain, an ordinary Taoist who was fishing with his eyes closed suddenly stood up, with yellow and purple light bursting out of his eyes.
Almost instantly, a dense ball of yellow-purple light emerged from the man's body, turning into a rainbow, dragging a long tail, spanning thousands of miles, towards the southeast.
Deep in the Longhu Tianshi Mansion, in a cave that had been uninhabited for a long time and overgrown with vegetation, a sigh came from a faint place.
In Liangchan Temple, an old monk was chanting sutras with his eyes closed, his white eyebrows trembling, and he was chanting in a low voice: Amitabha.
Then, Youyou opened her eyes.
The Buddha has Vajra's angry eyes, which can kill people with open eyes and frighten all sentient beings.
The old monk stood up and picked up the dead wood Zen staff. Golden light loomed on his body, as if there was a roar of dragons and tigers, and he walked out of the hall.
In Emperor Wu City of the East China Sea, a tall figure stood facing the sea. He opened his eyes and frowned slightly.
He single-handedly suppressed the East China Sea. Over the years, he had looked down on the rivers and lakes and dominated the world. He noticed something unusual and ignored it. Instead, he showed a smile, raised his foot and stepped into the vast sea. He stepped on the raging waves and competed with the boundless sea.
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There is also a middle-aged Confucian scholar in the north, about forty years old, looking south at the moment, holding a black chess piece in his hand, his eyes flashing, and he is silent.
At the same time, there were also some places where people studied the mysteries and enlightened the Tao, and they all made some changes.
Dai Daojin straightened up. If he wanted to leave this place, he would have enough time, but it was not necessary at all.
Some old guys in this world have lived more than one hundred and two hundred years in vain. If they make such a big noise, they have nowhere to hide, except to leave this world.
From the corner of my eye, I saw black flashes in the sky in the distance.
Dai Daojin was thinking about Liu Pu, and he was trembling and couldn't help himself.
The two great spirits appeared in the world, just like gods and Buddhas were born, but the hundreds of thousands of troops in Chaoyang were silent. Obviously, it was not because of Xu Xiao's strict military management, but because one of the two had sealed the sky and the earth with great supernatural power.
Isolated from everything, but for some reason only Xu Xiao and others were left out.
People who play chess make moves all the time.
Dai Daojin stood on the coffin, folding up the sleeves of his wide black robe, stroking his fingers, looking at the Buddhas one after another, and laughed softly: "Isn't it cold to sit on it and blow in the wind?"
The fishing god's sleeves fluttered and he said in a cold voice: Heretic!
He has practiced Taoism for three years, and has long since achieved the realm of heaven and man. His Taoism is extremely profound. He can tell at a glance that this man in black robes has the ability to fight. His body was separated, and his soul should have returned to the netherworld. However, he reunited with his body and hid in it.
Inside, the physical body did not disintegrate, and it was obvious that he had resorted to heretical means.
Dai Daojin listened and slowly shook his head: Taoist friends were joking, and some saints said that no matter it is the righteous way, the heretic, the evil way, or the devil's way, as long as you can achieve the way, it is a good way.
Taoist Yuan Shen frowned: Which saint said this? Why have I never heard of it?
Dai Daojin laughed and talked nonsense, what do you know? Not to mention the saint, the people under his rule traveled through the heavens, conquered all realms, and destroyed billions of gods and Buddhas with just a raise of his hand. You have never heard of this.
Really ignorant.
Chapter completed!