The tombstone of the famous saint Gongsun Xi hangs over Abi Ghost Cave.
The existence of this person is buried here.
Lord Changsheng, who had engraved his name with his own hands, looked extremely weak, as if he could be moved by the wind.
In order to engrave a name for Gongsun Xi who was actually dead, even though Zhuge Yixian had already found out his name and crucified him step by step, he still spent a lot of money.
His silk robe clung to his body and looked quite thin, and he no longer had any dignity and dignity of the "Eternal Emperor of Antarctica" who he used to be.
Why not allow the emperor's name, and what is going against one's heart?
Earlier, there were many reasons for the Chu State to destroy Nandou Palace, and it seemed logical.
But the greatest use is today.
In the past, the power of the Chu State was tilted to the south, and the soldiers surrounded Du'e Peak, suppressing the southern border and making the world shake. It was just a wisp of mountain wind before the thunder and rain.
Yu Nandou Hall suffered a devastating disaster just to use him as a sword to stab a transcendent person today!
Advancing cannot complete Nandou's grand plan of past dynasties, and retreating cannot safeguard Nandou's foundation for thousands of years. Under the majesty of Chu State, it is like a moth that cannot escape the lampshade.
He really couldn't find any qualifications for dignity.
Lord Changsheng, who was hanging in the air, carefully managed his line of sight. People who were always greeted and knelt down were actually very knowledgeable about etiquette. He moved his eyes appropriately, and finally looked at An Guo, who was covered with face armor.
Duke: "As promised——"
"Let's go!" Chu Tianzi waved his hand.
Wu Zhaochang personally led his troops and surrounded Du'e Peak. He was determined to survive a generation in the small world of Nandou at all costs, and forced Lord Changsheng to make a choice. Should he disappear into the long river of history with Nandou Palace, or be a Chu people?
Sword, come to the Fallen Immortal Forest to carve your name... This choice is not difficult to make.
Of course, this choice was also made at the beginning of this round, when Gongsun Xi was not thinking about anything else.
The entire Chu State was like a huge war puppet, with every part reverberating in the rumble of full power.
The Fallen Fairy Forest is scheduled for today, and those who transcend in the Fallen Fairy Forest will die today.
The Emperor of Chu carried out the final round of cleaning in the Huangji Palace, killing hundreds of people, and wiped out the forces that hindered the New Deal. Then he went to the Meteor Immortal Forest and killed those who transcended with his sword.
While creating a bloody storm internally, at the same time creating such martial arts externally!
He grasped the hegemony of Southern Chu just like he grasped the Red Phoenix Emperor Sword in his hand - it was hard to withstand, but it had inherent limitations.
Lord Changsheng didn't say anything else, he only saluted Emperor Chu: "Thank you for your magnanimity, Your Majesty!"
Then he jumped into the bright white sky after the clouds and fog dispersed.
"Excellent!" Ksitigarbha stood on the cliff and praised with clasped hands: "I thought Your Majesty would kill him conveniently to avoid future troubles."
He used Tian Anping's face to embody an unusually warm smile.
He is always so compassionate, kind, and tolerant.
It was as if He was so anxious to take away Gongsun Xi's body just now that he didn't see the possibility that this man could return from oblivion. He was tolerant to everyone.
Emperor Chu glanced at him indifferently: "The emperor's words are more important than mountains and rivers. How can I break my trust in the world and make Chu's seal unable to rely on me?"
This Changsheng Lord was first stripped of his imperial title, then his sect was wiped out, and finally he was forced to sword for Chu, witnessing the fall of a transcendent being, and his spirit was completely shattered.
Even if you have an extremely high level of cultivation, you will no longer be in trouble.
Ksitigarbha asked about the agreement between Lord Changsheng and the State of Chu, but he actually emphasized himself.
Seeing Emperor Chu's words, he smiled: "People outside the mountains really know how important the emperor is!"
After saying this, He held it in his hand like the moon in the water.
A wisp of white smoke rose up from among the tombstones.
This wisp of white smoke first turned into Gongsun Xi's last rickety appearance, then turned into a ball of flesh with forty-nine heads and ninety-eight arms, and finally turned into a white Dou Wang beast with a broken tail - just like a broken tail.
The white-tailed dog shook its head in the air.
Jiang Wang has actually been thinking about a question.
Gongsun Xi is completely dead. As a traitor in the era of saints and the culprit of the Immortal Forest in this world, he is inscribed on the inscription, writing the ending of his death forever.
Of course, the complete truth about the end of the age of saints may have been buried with Him.
He only left behind a story that was mixed with many lies, but it was hard to tell how much was true and how much was false.
Gongsun Xi gnawed on the fragments of the saints' era, and pieced together the Tianyan Holy Body, he also turned into sutras, seized the door, and left the body.
What else can Ksitigarbha get from Gongsun Xi?
Now he probably figured it out...
There is still Gongsun Xi’s ability that he inherited from [Tian Yan’s Supreme Sage] to “hide away from the world and know everything”!
Gongsun Xi obviously achieved transcendence only after monopolizing the [Tianyan Supreme Sage] with the almost unlimited knowledge and unlimited power of all the saints.
He has continuously replenished his knowledge over the years, and in fact he has also been constantly digesting the legacy of all saints.
He indeed possesses nearly infinite power, but most of it must be used to suppress the conflict of thoughts among the saints and to suppress the possibility that the Holy Body of Tianyan will collapse at any time.
I don’t know if this ability to “hide away from the world and see all things” existed when the saints created [Tianyan Supreme Saint], or was it developed by Gongsun Xi alone after his death?
Jiang Wang prefers the former.
According to what Gongsun Xi said, the vision of the saints for the "Tianyan Holy Saint" is "a holy body that can evolve all the great ways and evolve the ultimate great power."
"Evolving all avenues" is obviously impossible to achieve. It's not that the saints are not strong enough, but that this expression is already the power to truly become the most holy.
The Supreme Sage of Tianyan, as the last weapon that all the saints rely on, should be infinitely close to the Great Sage in terms of power, briefly gathered by the saints in terms of thought, and dominated by Confucian Patriarch in terms of power control, with the assistance of the other saints.
It should be in this form.
"Continuously replenishing cognition, infinitely close to knowing all avenues" is a choice that is infinitely close to that level when it is impossible to "evolve all avenues".
The white dog with the docked tail turned into white smoke was still bulging its skin and flesh. It seemed that some kind of change was happening. But before anyone could see it clearly, it turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the Sun Wheel Buddha's light behind Ksitigarbha's head.
middle.
An extremely sincere smile appeared on Ksitigarbha's face: "Dear donors, we are destined to meet again. No matter in the next life or this life."
At this time, it was no longer possible to distinguish between the light of the Buddha and the light of the sun, and he disappeared.
Only in the position where He stood before, the vitality did not flow there, as if he was intimidated by the dignity of a transcendent being, and still prostrate the majesty left by Him.
The Abi Ghost Cave was completely silent. In the sky above the ghost cave, there was a city where the Prince of Chu, Xiong Zidu, dispatched his troops to rebuild the city. When the battlefield of the Transcendents approached here, it had become ashes of history - Xiong Zidu was still fighting with Da Chu at this moment.
Fan Shijue, the master of the country, was talking nonsense, "Fortunately we didn't spend money to buy the city for Ji Jinglu, otherwise we would have suffered a big loss this time. Do you think I can do this business well?"
They are the only ones talking.
The entrance to the huge ghost cave looks like a sinkhole.
The bronze Changge named [Gui Suishou] seems to have fulfilled its long-cherished wish, and its brilliance has become more and more dim. The murderous aura rising to the sky is gone, and the bronze pole is as cold as water, obviously it has reached a higher level.
Jumping into the bottomless ghost cave, you are actually entering the ghost energy.
The Netherworld has little defense against the real world. As long as you have enough power, you can go anywhere, but it is not as close as a place with the most ghostly energy.
Since ancient times, famous soldiers have become humble.
But this saint's remnant is extraordinary, and it still survived Pang Min's death. Now it is probably close to the cave-heaven treasure, and can be regarded as a cave-heaven-like treasure.
This is Wu Xun's reward.
There may be some political exchanges, which are not reflected here.
This battle with the Chu Kingdom eliminated Gongsun Xi, a detached person who looked down upon him in the shadows, and removed the biggest obstacle to the pacification of the Fallen Immortal Forest. It can be said to have won back the fate of the country for thousands of years.
They were also very generous in post-war distribution and never deducted any "friendly troops".
With a wave of his hand, the Emperor of Chu pushed Gongsun Xi's tombstone aside and piled a tomb next to the Abi Ghost Cave.
He looked at Jiang Wang: "Today's battle is quite important for Zhenhe Zhenjun. This battle has defeated Wuming and obtained hundreds of scriptures. These hundreds of scriptures are passed down from the saints and should be returned to the world. Of course, before that, the people of Chu have the responsibility to do something for the world.
Screening, removing the bad and retaining the good, so as to avoid the harm of old age - Jiang Zhenjun can choose any three to inherit the family line."
The hundreds of scriptures that were snatched away from the body of the Supreme Saint Tianyan are undoubtedly the most important gains in this battle for the Chu Kingdom.
All the holy scriptures are clear about the ultimate path. It is no exaggeration to say that more than a dozen of them point to transcendence!
At least those saints are all existences who have clearly transcended the extreme and look forward to transcendence.
Just like today's dragon fishermen, Fu Hai and Meng Tianhai.
They all have their own path to transcendence, but they just failed to achieve it at that moment in their lives.
Without that catastrophe... the glory of the Age of Saints would be simply unimaginable.
Therefore, Emperor Chu’s promise to choose any of the three sutras at this moment cannot be said to be ungenerous.
He could just choose the three classics that gave birth to true saints. It is not a problem to establish a sect, and it is not impossible to have eternal origins.
But he just held the little God of Wealth in the palm of his hand and put the sword into its sheath: "Jiang came here not for Chu's sake, but for his long-term relationship. Grandpa Zuo is in such good health that I have already received my reward. I will have to go back for dinner later - Your Majesty, you don't have to
polite."
He did not regard this battle as a deal between him and Chu.
He also did not intend to have too close interactions with the Chu court.
Everything originates from the Zuo family and ends with the Zuo family.
Of course, now we may also add a Brahma Master...
He really couldn't figure out how Junior Brother Jingli came to Chu State, transformed into such a person, and became a national preceptor!
He had looked at it a few times just now, and the bald man was still tilting his head, pretending to be curious and unfamiliar!
Previously, when the unknown person wanted to use the evil Buddha to ascend to the Supreme Saint, when he was looking for the "Three Jewels Tathagata Sutra", he stood up in the form of living beings to answer the question. Every word of the sutra was approaching this Bodhisattva. How could this bald man still think that he could hide it?
Where to stay?——That is to say, there are many people here, otherwise he would have to ask questions.
The old monk on Sanbao Mountain is no longer here, and the most honest little bald guys are running out to wear masks!
Did he, Mr. Jiang, fail to take good care of his little senior brother? He was short of money for incense, so he had to go to Chu State to work for someone?
To be honest, I feel a little sad.
How can my little senior brother be someone who can join the officialdom?
He, the former Marquis of Wu'an, was always trembling with fear.
The officialdom is a deep and unpredictable turbid water, and only fat-brained people like Brother Sheng can swim freely in it.
Jiang Wang's attitude was clear. The Emperor of Chu did not force it, but looked at the little God of Wealth in his arms: "The master of Lingxiao Pavilion enabled the Ruyi Immortal Palace, and the people of Chu have to repay it. Master Ye Pavilion, these sacred scriptures also
Please choose one as a gift from the entire Southern Territory."
Jiang Wang never made decisions for Ye Qingyu, he only held up the little God of Wealth so that she could see the Emperor of Chu.
The little golden God of Wealth lightly opened his lips: "The little God is not worried about coming here, he is just doing what he should do. Your Majesty's heart is more important than the mountains and seas, and the little God has seen how broad it is and cannot bear its generosity."
The intention is accepted, but the courtesy is not accepted.
Chu Tianzi looked at Zuo Xiao, who nodded.
He also supports Jiang Wang and Ye Qingyu's decision and will not come forward to persuade them to accept anything.
The Emperor of Chu then sighed. At such a moment of great victory, he held the Emperor's Sword in his hand, but he was a little disappointed: "I have four seasons, and the spring of the four seasons is about to end. I have the world, but the world has no return.
If you can’t accept the generous rewards, then why do you deserve this?”
His sigh was of course not only because Jiang Wang and Ye Qingyu rejected the reward from the Chu State, but because there was such a person, no matter how he rewarded his merits or generous rewards, it was meaningless...
Next to the tiankeng at the entrance of Abi Ghost Cave, there is now a monument with the name "Gongsun Xi" engraved on it.
The white stele is tall and thick, and the carvings and carvings are very careful. It basically complies with the etiquette and matches Gongsun Xi's status. Of course, only this stele matches - after all, if you just insert a wooden board, you will be said to be a famous saint.
Tomb, somewhat lacking in persuasiveness,
The tomb is slightly raised, so naturally there is no body in it. The empty coffin is named and buried with soil.
Gongsun Xi died.
No one lamented for Him.
Because at this same time...
Rumble, rumble, rumble!
The stars are extinguished one by one, and the fairy palaces return to their respective places.
The information galaxy that was circling like a dragon in Zhanghua Terrace had stopped circling at some point.
The arguments that clashed like gold and jade also fell silent with the name of the saint.
In the almost illusory reflection deep in the galaxy, at the end of all the torrent of information, a huge body named "Zhuge Yixian" has been standing there for many years, eyes open in silence.
These eyes did not look at anyone, but they looked at the mountains and rivers of Chu land and the stars in Chu sky, and they could see any Chu people.
This huge body, with thirty-three ridges dividing the river of information, didn't vomit anything this time.
Because there is no time left to vomit.
He slowly closed his eyes, like a sandcastle destroyed by waves, and collapsed into the galaxy.
The waves are time, and the stars and sand are the bits and pieces of information that have been accumulated since the founding of Chu.
The Great Chu Star Witch Zhuge Yixian... died of exhaustion!
He left no last words.
His departure was not a big deal.
It was just that the information galaxy in Zhang Huatai was out of order for a moment, but soon resumed operation according to his design during his lifetime and under the joint leadership of the twelve cardinals. This time did not exceed three breaths, which minimized the
Influence on Chu State.
However, there were cries one after another in Zhanghua Terrace, and the cries gradually spread out of the Meteor Immortal Forest, and gradually echoed throughout the land of Chu.
It's just a land of thousands of miles, where ghosts and gods share the same sorrow.
It’s just that hundreds of millions of Chu people have lost a patron saint who has stood in Chu land for 3,761 years!
Life spans ten thousand years, only four thousand years.
What a tragedy now!
The Emperor of Chu wears a crown, wields a long sword, stands high in the sky, and looks back at the Chu land. There are divine phoenixes ringing the sky, and the real dragon turns its eyes, but there is only a faint sound——
Chapter completed!