Li Song's four clones suddenly flew into Li Song's body. The pine nuts in Li Song's dantian suddenly heated up, and the innate five elements essence flowed rapidly, providing Li Song with a continuous stream of energy. Li Song stood up with a reincarnation staff and walked towards Zhunti, who was lying in the void in the distance.

This former Taoist ancestor Hongjun listened to Taoism in Zixiao Palace, one of the six saints of the prehistoric world and one of the two Buddhist leaders, the precise body of the innate Gengjin of Jin has been shattered by Li Song's Hongmeng sword. At this moment, his skin and flesh are cracked, and blood is still gushing out. Junti curled up motionlessly in the pool of red blood, without any look of the lofty saint.

The thin face of Zhunti no longer had the waxy luster of the past, but was replaced by a dismal gray color. The eyes were concentrating, and the pupils were becoming more and more dispersed...

The life of a saint is gone!

The Creation Green Lotus conceived Pangu's great god, and the lotus seeds were divided into the Tiankai Axe and the Tiankai Chisel. Thirty-one lotus flowers turned into twenty-four jade certificates of creation and seven Hongmeng purple qi. Even the five lotus leaves turned into ten innate spiritual treasures.

It can be said that the entire universe is created by the creation of the green lotus. As the carrier of lotus seeds, lotus flowers, and lotus leaves, the lotus stems are unpredictable. The ability to slaughter the world is even the saint Cundi, who is the essence of the innate Gengjin, cannot bear it.

The entire world of heaven and earth had no lightning, the thunder was no longer ringing, and there was not even a trace of wind, which was terrifyingly quiet. Only the faint breathing of Zhunti and the innate spiritual treasure, the seven treasures of the innate spiritual treasures in the pool of blood beside Zhunti was sobbing low...

Li Song looked at Zhunti, but there was no trace of joy in his heart as a sage of slaughtering the saint. Instead, it was extremely heavy. Li Song suddenly stopped and respectfully performed a saintly ceremony to Zhunti on the ground.

The first time Li Song and Zhunti met was when they rescued Kong Xuan at the Sanshan Pass, the two fought. The second time they met, they collected the Supreme Treasure as their disciples on Huaguo Mountain, and the two almost met each other. The third time they discussed the title of gods in the Taoist ancestor Hongjun Zixiao Palace, and they even faced each other in a tit-for-tat way.

This is the fourth time, and I am afraid it is the last time. Li Song feels that he owes Zhunti a saint's gift.

If it weren't for Li Song and Kong Xuan, he would have become the Buddhist Peacock King; the Supreme Treasure, he would have become the Buddhist Dharma Protector, defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong.

As a person who has never changed his life, Li Song, who has appeared in this world of prehistoric world, now it may be too unfair to Zhunti.

The intersection of life and place is all fate! But sometimes, it is not good fate, but bad fate!

Li Song always believed that the dispute between himself and Zhunti was just a dispute between himself and Zhunti's geographical ideals. It was his own representative land Xuanmu Island and Zhunti represent land Buddhism. The dispute between the two. Zhunti did in the three realms of the prehistoric worlds. None of them was for himself. Everything was for the exhibition of Buddhism. Even if he was carrying a stigma, he would be willing to do so.

Perhaps, this is also a kind of selfishness. But this kind of selfishness is a kind of selfishness with great dedication! When a person takes too much responsibility, he will no longer live for himself.

In an era when the strong are respected, the success and the king are defeated, there is no question of who is more noble than who is.

When Zhunti, who was lying on the ground, saw Li Song performing the saint's principles towards him, his consciousness that Li Song was the cat crying rat, pretending to be compassionate, and was about to fight with all his strength!

Saints do not need any form of mercy!

Suddenly, Zhunti caught a glimpse of Li Song's expression. The heavy face was definitely not a hypocritical. It was an enlightenment, an enlightenment that had predicted everything in the three realms of heaven and earth, but he could not change it at all.

Zhunti felt the "boom" in his head, as if he opened a window, and suddenly floated one by one by one by one, everything Li Song had done in the three realms of the prehistoric world since he transformed...

Then he created humans with Nuwa, then the earth body turned into a hell of reincarnation, the lich warned against the foot of Buzhou Mountain to save the remaining lineage of the two clans, the three emperors of heaven, earth, man and man were taught to the world, and the Shang and Zhou dynasties did what they did when the gods were enthroned...

Why can't even a saint calculate the secret of heaven? With the fact that a quasi-saint's cultivation level at that time, Jiamu could not grasp such cleverness?

Zhunti suddenly coughed and spit out blood bit by bit. The blood scab that had already dried up on the broken white Zibo clothes on his chest made it red again...

"Who are you?" Zhunti subconsciously moved his body, raised the bloodless finger with difficulty, pointed at Li Song, shook his head in pain, as if he had never seen Li Song before, and said, "You... you are not Jiamu, who are you?"

However, Li Song's eyes looked through the slow dust of history, looking at a small village in Dongsheng Shenzhou a thousand years later...

There is an angry young man who is so ordinary that he cannot be more ordinary and so ordinary!

Li Song waved his hand. The four clones of Geng metal, Bing fire, Ren water, and Wu earth flashed in another flash and stood in place. Li Song and Zhunti and the others firmly surrounded them in the center, making them a world of their own, and all the spiritual consciousnesses in the outside world could no longer be explored.

"This is the first time I have talked about my life experience with others since I entered the prehistoric world!" Li Song looked sad, not knowing whether he was missing the future or sighing now, and said, "You, Saint Cunti, can also afford me, Li Song once!"

After saying that, Li Song talked about the fact that he fell off a cliff in Hengshan, Nanyue, and reincarnated as a small pine seedling at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and talked about Zhunti in a leisurely manner...

"Li Song, Li Song..." Zhunti muttered to himself, but he smiled bitterly: "So that's it, so that's it..."

Zhunti's tone was a bit painful, a little sudden, but even more unwilling...

There is not a fair decisive battle between me and Li Song, and no one will be convinced if he loses.

But, what can you do?

As Zhunti thought about it, he suddenly coughed violently, his breathing became rapid, his body trembling violently, only the breath that was exhaled, not the breath that was inhaled...

The Hongmeng Sword cut off the eighteen hands of Cunti's golden body, and twenty-four, breaking the golden body of Cunti's combination with Cunti, which really cut off all the vitality of Cunti. Cunti had already exhausted the oil, but he was just holding on to himself and shining in a breath.

However, Zhunti used his eyes that were about to be distracted, his fingers trembled slightly, and he looked at Li Song with a look of hope.

Li Song understood what Zhunti thought, and only one true energy passed over.

"I ask... ask you...you...what...that...the Buddha in later generations...how is Buddhism...how..." As Zhunti's lips trembled, his voice was extremely clear.

This Buddhist ancestor pulled down all his face before his death and asked for help from his mortal enemy, just to ask about the future of Buddhism.

Who is saying that monks should cultivate the four elements and realize the concerns?

"In that era where I lived, the ideas of foreign races were dominated by the temple and were so high!" Li Song stood up, looking bitter, as if he was unbearable, and said, "Buddhism is everywhere. Although it is far away from the world, it has been considered a great success! And the Three Pure Taoism is already in danger. Although it is equal to Buddhism, it is far inferior to Buddhism in terms of large-scale believers!"

Li Song slowly calmed down his mood, but in the end he could not suppress the bleakness and heaviness in his tone. He said, "As for Confucianism, it was almost devastating to be hit in Dongsheng Shenzhou. He could only settle on a small island in the southeast of Dongsheng Shenzhou, and prepare for the momentum!"

The period of Buddhism's prosperity has passed early and it will still bloom everywhere without occupying an orthodox position in a thousand years. That is a happy ending.

As the muscles on Zhunti's face trembled, a smile slowly appeared, but in his eyes it seemed that he could see the Buddhas in the temples everywhere in the three realms of heaven and earth.

"It's so good... good! It's a pity that I... I can't see it!" Zhunti's voice was getting smaller and smaller, but he was relieved and reluctant.

Suddenly, Zhunti's eyes suddenly opened, and he looked towards the three realms of heaven and earth, towards this universe. He burst into golden light and roared loudly: "Since the mysterious wood is born, why should Zhunti be born!?"

"Since the mysterious wood is born, why does Cunti come from?"...

This sentence sounds like an angry thunder, echoing and rumbling in the three realms of heaven and earth!

As if responding to Zhunti, a sudden boom!" sounded, and a thunderbolt rushed straight from the outside of the sky, through the thirty-sixth heavenly palace, through the earthly realm, through the eighteenth yellow spring hell... and illuminated the entire universe in an instant.

The three realms of heaven and earth were torn in half!

Finally there was no sound. However, the sun and the moon disappeared. The three realms of heaven and earth became dark as dead, and the coldness was as dead as dead!

No matter the birds, beasts, or ants and insects, they all whine to the sky and scream at the top of their lungs! The saint is the guardian and executor of the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, and below the saints in the Three Realms, who has not been blessed by the saints?

The golden lotus and Bodhi branches in the sky are flying, like the March-month poplar flowers, which disturb the world, and do not fall, but only sprinkle into the unknown void...

While the golden lotus is still flying there, the Bodhi branch slowly withered and slowly disappeared...

In the Western Buddhism, all Buddhas, led by Bodhidharma, who was reincarnated by Namo's master Medicine Buddha, knelt in tears, and knelt towards the void on the Huanglong Pass of Beijuluzhou. After shouting "The Buddha Mother Returns", they all recited the "Mantra of Rebirth": "Namo Amitabha, Duta Kata, Duta Kata, Duta Kata, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Vijara, Vijara, Vijara, Vijara, Khaga, Jita Kata, Savaha..."

The Mantra of Rebirth turned into golden lights, tangling towards the withered Bodhi branches... This Mantra of Rebirth was created by Shunti in the past. I was afraid that Shunti did not expect that it would be used by him today.

In the void, Jie Yin walked towards Mount Sumeru with his bare feet and scattered in his arms. Behind Jie Yin, a series of sad songs were left:

"I am a beast, wandering in the forest; I am a greedy person and cannot die. Now I come to you, and I will be a knife machine; I will not hesitate to be a fishy person, but I will pity my two sons..."

This scripture is called "The Buddha Sayings the Deer Mother Sutra". When Junti was incarnated as a Bodhi tree in the past, enlightened Sakyamuni Buddha, who was reincarnated by the reincarnation of Duobao, Sakyamuni was unable to attain enlightenment for a long time. Junti said this passage, and finally, Sakyamuni enlightened the scripture, before that there was a king who ordered the whole country to hunt deer, and all the deer were hiding and dared not go out. Only a female deer that raised two deer. Seeing the deer hungry, she went out to seek food regardless of her life, and was captured by the king. When she saw the king, she asked him what he had left, she replied:

How could I not pity my life? I came out today and was captured by the king. If I die, I will die, but I remembered my two hungry children...

When the Saint of Cundi was the leader of Western Buddhism (Buddhism), why didn’t he know that coming to Dongtu to save people from entering the West was the most involved in cause and effect and loss of merit. However, Cundi came over without hesitation, not for anything else, just because Western Buddhism (Buddhism) was like Cundi’s children.

For the sake of the children, what difficulties will mothers fear?

As the sing was singing, his eyes slowly dripped, flowing down from his face, turning into a bunch of blood mist, sprinkling the way to Mount Sumeru, the Buddhist temple in the West...

Brother, as long as you are still alive, why should I cherish this Buddhism?

The songs in the sky are still remembering: "...All love will be impermanent and difficult to last for a long time. I have many fears in my life, and my life is in danger in the morning. I am worried because of love, and fear because of love. If I am separated from love, there is no worries or fear......"

All the three realms were mourning, only the blue traveling palace in Jinao Island. The Taoist saints all held the Tao innate in their hands, sat around the Xuanhuang Tower of the acquired merit treasure, closed their eyes and pondered, as if all this had nothing to do with it. Xuanmu Island, the conference hall!

The Song and Jin war in Beiju Luzhou was over, and all the people from Xuanmu Island returned, but they all looked weak and were all hung up. Li Song didn't say much, and beat all the gates to retreat to heal their wounds. Only Li Song, Kong Xuan and Yun Xiao were left in the hall.

The most serious injury was the Confucian saint Kong Xuan, who was forced to burn his magic power by being taken away. The twenty-four Dinghai pearls were scattered. The merits and fortunes accumulated by Confucianism over the past millions of years became cakes. I am afraid that it would take a seclusion and practice for thousands of years to recover, and Confucianism would be greatly affected.

"Brother, I'm afraid I'll stay in the Shenguang Mansion for the next thousand years and can't get out." Kong Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "I may entrust all the Confucian affairs to my subordinates Mencius and Xunzi, and I will also need my brother to take care of them!"

"Brother, don't worry!" Li Song nodded and said, "Brothers, Confucianism has four acquired spiritual treasures. Now the disciples gathered together with the three men of Mencius and Xun and Zhuge. Zhuge Kongming is about to achieve the Tao, so let him go to the realm to find opportunities and accept disciples on behalf of his master!"

Kong Xuan agreed to everything, and after saluting Li Song, he went to the Shenguang Mansion to retreat.

Yunxiao was trapped by Kunpeng6 in Beijuluzhou, but he was not injured, but he was always worried and could not be happy.

Li Song just thought that Yunxiao died because Duobao (Tathagata) and a group of people from the Jie Sect, so he explained: "Girl, the matter has finally passed..."

Before Li Song finished speaking, Yunxiao shook his head and murmured: "Brother, I'm not for Senior Brother Duobao, but after I came back from Beiju Luzhou, I always feel that if something big happens, you...you and I will also separate..."

The children of female students of the sex Buddha are probably basically in kindergarten. Now they are married to a wife and have children.
Chapter completed!