Chapter Three Hundred and Three Great Thousand Worlds, My Lord Ups and Downs!
The shaking arrow turned into a red light and passed through his chest with a "swoosh".
The Dharma Lord sacrificed the blessing pestle, and it also fell heavily on Cundi's forehead, causing his head to break open and the slurry splashed.
After all, the former was the treasure of Emperor Xuanyuan who destroyed Chiyou, but the body of the saint was immortal. Although the arrow of the sky passed through his chest, the divine light on Zhunti's body rippled, and the arrow shot out, and the wound was also visible to the naked eye.
In healing.
The latter is a saint's spiritual treasure. Even if the leader of Tongtian is hit by the blessing pestle, it will be painful for a long time. Moreover, Zhunti is extremely angry and loses his guard and is hit in the head by a pestle.
However, although half of his head was smashed, Zhunti was still not dead. Instead, he turned into light and left, and escaped without a trace in an instant.
"Haha, Zhunti ran away!" Nezha clapped his hands excitedly and laughed.
Fajie sighed: "What a pity, I still couldn't kill Cundi."
However, seeing that the master could only escape in a panic, Fajie felt very proud.
Huang Feihu comforted the cliff: "Chaoge reinforcements will arrive soon, so General Fajie doesn't have to worry."
...
"This beast is hateful!" Zhunti walked into Zhouying, his face darkened like water and his brows were furrowed.
The wound on his head had recovered, but when he thought of his own apprentice smashing his head, his heart was filled with anger.
"I blamed him for giving those two spiritual treasures. How can I deal with this beast now!"
It would be fine if it was just a spiritual treasure, but the key was to bless the divine pestle and the Qinglian Baose Flag with one attack and one defense. In addition, there were Huang Feihu, Nezha and others to help. Zhunti Taoist would not be so if he wanted to win the magic ring.
easy.
Jiang Ziya couldn't help but smile bitterly, feeling distressed.
Suddenly, Jiang Ziya had a plan and said, "Teacher, I have a plan. If I want to capture the Dharma precepts, I must borrow Tai Chi diagram from my master. Tai Chi diagram encompasses all things. Just do this and this can be eliminated..."
Zhunti frowned and had no choice but to agree.
...
In the small world in the Haotian Mirror, Zishou sat cross-legged on the sea of clouds and couldn't remember how many years had passed. He silently stared at an old man with white hair lying on the bed in a small world.
He recognized the old man as a cowherd in a small world and watched him from the time he was born.
The old man was born, grew up, married, had children, and had grandchildren, and now he was dying and reached the end of his life. It took more than a hundred years.
For more than a hundred years, Zishou has watched quietly, watching the cowherds who were children grazing cattle in the mountains and playing with water by the stream. Zishou also showed a innocent smile.
Seeing the cowherd's youth and getting to know each other and falling in love with a girl from the same village, Zishou also smiled happily.
Watching the cowherds move from young to middle age, and from middle age to old age, the mentality of the child also changes closely, sometimes laughing and sometimes crying...
The cowherd finally passed away, and his life disappeared. The son slowly raised his head: "What is life good, what is death hard..."
He traveled through three thousand small worlds, went through countless tests, and experienced countless separations of life and death. Now he just wants to sit in the sea of clouds and watch the people, slowly getting older.
The Sumeru Ring was thrown on a large bluestone behind him. The bluestone was covered with moss and even grew above the Sumeru Ring.
At this moment, in the Sumeru Ring, the God-killing Gun suddenly shook, as if something was about to come out of it.
"Where is this? The Little Thousand World?" A gloomy voice suddenly rang.
Zishu was shocked all over and turned around suddenly: "Who are you?"
He has been in the sea of clouds for countless days, but he has not found another person behind him.
"Boy, don't ask so much, how long have you been in the Little Qian World?" The voice seemed a little impatient, and no longer even concealed his figure, and a faint black shadow appeared behind him.
"How long have you been there? Maybe it's been a million years?" Zishou sighed with emotion.
"What? It's been a million years? Why don't you go out?" said his voice impatiently. He suddenly realized that Zishou in front of him was already a gray-haired old man, and even his voice became extremely old. His hair and beard were even dragged on.
On the ground.
But the black shadow clearly remembered that when he fell asleep last time, this person was only in his thirties at most.
"Why do you want to go out?" Zishu asked back. He stood up, and countless sharp ejaculations suddenly shook off his body. He looked at a dark shadow behind him with confusion: "Who are you? Why are you here?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. Zishou, leave this world quickly! This is the world of Haotian Mirror!" The voice said impatiently: "This is a fake world!"
Zishou nodded and turned around again: "I know this is the world of Haotian Mirror."
The voice was startled and said, "You know, you know why you don't go out? Can't you go out?"
Zishou's eyes were vicissitudes: "I won't go out."
"Ah! Why?" The voice was shocked and a little angry.
Zishou pointed to a small world under the sea of clouds: "Once upon a time, in order to go out, I kept experiencing the small world, breaking through every illusion, and wanting to return to the original world. In the end, I felt extremely tired and so tired that I wanted to lie down.
, lie down forever, and don’t even want to move your fingers.”
"When I lay down, do you know what I found? I found that this small world may not be all fake. People in the small world also have their own lives. From birth to old age, they will cry, and will
Laughing, you will be sad, you will be happy, and you will have your own feelings.”
"Who is true and who is false? Who can tell the truth and false? The world here may be false for others, but for all living beings, it is true."
"I originally wanted to go back to the prehistoric world, but when I sat down, I realized that I was not a person from the prehistoric world. What's the difference in which world?"
Zishou pointed to the world under the sea of clouds and smiled with emotion: "And sometimes, as a bystander, the happiest one is, you don't have to go through so much. Only when I look at the lives of all living beings, whether happy or sad, can I feel
In fact, there is no need to go back, and it may not be bad to stay in this world."
The figure was stunned: "But...but this is fake!"
Zishou shook his head: "Who is true and who is false? Do you think the prehistoric land is true. I am not a person from the prehistoric land, but I also think the prehistoric land is false."
The figure sighed: "You are obstructed! You can't get what you want here!"
One of the sons laughed: "What I want has been found."
The figure wanted to refute, but looking at Zishou's stubborn expression, he couldn't say anything, he became irritated: "You don't want to go out, I still want to go out! I finally recovered a little bit of true spirit over the years.
,How can I be here with you! I can’t! Hurry up, go back!"
Zishou smiled gently: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with staying here. Is there any fun fighting and killing outside? I see you look violent, I'm afraid you have made countless enemies, and you'll also fight and kill after you go out.
Kill... In fact, the most important thing in a person's life is happiness. As long as you are happy, what else can you pursue?"
He was not curious about the identity of this figure at all, but instead persuaded him to stay.
The figure smiled desolately: "I didn't expect that I finally woke up a true spirit and wanted to accompany you, a stinky brat, to die here. If I had known this, I might as well not wake up. Forget it, I'm a life, and it's a matter of time.
Nothing is good.”
The figure sat down next to Zishou, looked at the small worlds under the sea of clouds, and suddenly sighed: "They are quite happy."
"Yes!" Zishou nodded, because the words of the figure brought a little closer, pointed at a world, and sighed: "Look at a couple in that world, knowing each other and loving each other. Although their lives are simple, they live an extremely life
Happiness. You say they are fake, but to them it is true.
The figure said, "Yes, you guy is right." He said in his heart: I'm going to do it, you're really fucking! It's really up to me! You must cheat you out, otherwise I'll stay here for millions of years.
It’s better to go back to death!
"Boy, have you ever thought that they live happily together, and some people are still waiting for you." The figure said: "Think about Deng Chanyu, think about Princess Longji, think about your women, you are here
Live happily, where are they? Without you, the Shang and Zhou war will eventually win, you are happy, hehe, Yuanshi Tianzun is also happy, he kicked those girls on the List of Gods one by one, and was bullied and humiliated
.”
Zi felt as if he had a sudden blow to the big hammer, his eyes widened.
"Hehehe, the battle of the Gods, Yuanshi Tianzun united with the two shameless people in the West, your women are counted as one, kill them all and sent them to the list of Gods. What about Princess Deng Chan Yulongji? I guess my head is cut off now.
The soul caught up with the Fengshen Platform, who told you to stay here?" The figure said gloatingly.
"Enough!" Zishou's expression changed and suddenly stood up, clenched his fists: "Yuanshi Tianzun, dare!"
"Why don't he dare? He can't rape first and then kill, then rape and then kill... That old man can't do anything?" said the figure viciously.
Zishou took a deep breath, raised his arms and let out a long roar, his aura suddenly rose, the sea of clouds surged, and the three thousand small worlds gradually faded away: "I understand, although these worlds are real, they don't belong to me."
"Hahahahahaha." The figure laughed wildly: "You finally want to go back? Hold the God-killing Spear, I will take you out, kill you to the Kunlun Mountain, and slaughter all the disciples of the Chan Cult, so that I can be my devil's person!"
"No need." Zishou shook his head: "I have known how to get out over the years."
The figure was stunned: "You can go out long ago?"
The son was shocked by his sleeves, and the glass ghost fire slowly burned. A black black bird king robe covered his body. The eight swords in the Sumeru Ring shook together and soared out into the sky and surrounded the surroundings!
For a moment, the countless sword intents and sword energy made the figure next to him feel thrilling.
He stretched out his hand and pointed, the divine light surged, and shouted: "Yin and Yang are reversed, the universe is overturned. The world is full of ups and downs!"
Everything around him turned around instantly and turned into countless lights and headed towards all directions!
The three thousand worlds in the Haotian Mirror trembled violently, and a huge vortex cracked above the head. The strong wind blew, and everything in the world flew towards the vortex.
Zi has completed his transformation! I believe everyone can see who the real spirit in the God-killing Gun is? Well, the demons are ready to go online! The next plot will reduce the previous anti-routine trick of accidentally inserting Liu Liu Chengyin, after all,
If you write too many routines, you will get tired of reading them, and the author will be tired of writing them. There is another saying, "This chapter has three thousand words, who dares to say it's short and powerless!"