Chapter 220: In the realm above, Zun Putuo, fishes and dragons make thousands of waves
Chapter 220 In the realm above, Zun Putuo, fishes and dragons roar with thousands of waves
As if some kind of seal had been unlocked, the eternal world began to slowly tremble.
Yingxue's eyes were gradually filled with the golden Buddha's light, and she became extremely cold and noble.
"The source of disaster."
While muttering, she gently stretched out a finger and pointed towards Chuyang County, which was shrouded in darkness.
Behind her, the light and shadow of the Great Enlightenment Arhat that penetrated the sky and the earth also stretched out a golden finger that was tens of thousands of miles long, and pointed it down from an immeasurable height.
boom!
The tremors in the earth became more severe. In an instant, almost all living beings felt the sensation. It was as if the world was shrinking rapidly, and the vitality of the world was thinning out at an extremely terrifying speed. Even the cultivation of living beings was rapidly declining.
That golden finger absorbed the power of the origin of heaven and earth, and the space wherever it passed collapsed, and terrifying and twisted black light and shadow swept out, annihilating all real things.
Chuyang County.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
Ji Yu looked up at Ji Yuenian who suddenly stood up and spoke in confusion.
The rest of the Ji family also had strange eyes, looking at Ji Yuenian and talking about it.
Today is the Ji family's family banquet. There are many rules. Even the head of the Ji family who is sitting at the top is a little unhappy. He frowns and says: "Nian'er, you have hurt your sanity. You still need to take good care of yourself. Don't do it."
Such discourtesy, please return to your seat immediately!”
Ji Yuenian glanced at the head of the Ji family and walked out of the brightly lit hall without speaking.
"absurd!"
"Young master is really rude."
"Young master is already a little confused. It's a pity that I only have one legitimate son, otherwise..."
"well."
The low-pitched discussions among the Ji family members made the head of the Ji family's face change one after another, and he was already a little embarrassed.
But at the next moment, boundless golden light surged in, crushing everything into light, shadow and powder.
Amidst the golden light and shadow in the sky, Ji Yuenian stood alone in the empty Chuyang County City. He looked up at the huge finger falling from the sky and murmured: "My guess is indeed correct."
"What did you say?"
Yingxue looked down at Ji Yuenian, who was as small as an ant at her feet, and frowned slightly.
At this time, there are still three breaths before the golden finger that is tens of thousands of miles long arrives.
Ji Yuenian shook his head and chuckled: "The so-called 'source of disaster' is not me, but you."
"What!?" Yingxue was startled.
Ji Yuenian did not speak, but gently took out something from his sleeve.
It was a palm-sized snow-white scale with two small characters "yingxue" engraved on it.
Although the scales are snow-white, there are dark lights and shadows emerging and dying at the edges, and there seems to be the origin of all things flowing on them.
"In other words, the 'source of calamity' is this scale that the Xue Ling bloodline has been handed down to this day." Ji Yuenian let go of the scale and let it streak through a black and white blazing light toward the sky.
The huge finger that came from the suppression quickly penetrated, "It followed me all the way to Chuyang County, isolated Chuyang County from this world, forged a 'false illusion', and created it in a very short time
We have found a place where Buddha’s power cannot truly penetrate.”
Yingxue looked at the black-edged snow scales like an arm in the distance, her lips moved slightly, but she couldn't say a complete sentence.
boom!
The golden Buddha light filled the heaven and earth, blocking all sight and perception.
But there was a bit of black light that lasted forever from Chuyang County. I don't know how long it took, but the black light suddenly rose into the sky, swallowing up all the golden light, and crushing the heaven and earth into nothingness.
"Is it because you have gone through so much trouble to let me know the compassion of the Buddha and the real tribulations that may exist between heaven and earth?"
As Ji Yuenian whispered, all the memories in the depths of his mind were restored, and his spiritual soul surged several times at an incredible speed. A moment later, it was completely transformed into a twelve-petal ink jade lotus platform soaked in the golden Buddha's light.
"Looking at it this way, this 'Nine-leaf Magic Grass' is just a chess piece, which is almost the same as the 'Spell of the Soul-Duling Buddha'."
"It's just that, does its intention stop there?"
"This world is most likely not false."
Ji Yuenian closed his eyes slightly and murmured: "This is a real world, and all the creatures in it are real."
"At the cost of the collapse of the world and the annihilation of tens of billions of creatures, what do you want me to know?"
"When will I know the truth about this fateful situation that is all-encompassing?"
Suddenly, an extremely ancient memory emerged from the depths of his true soul.
The Great Enlightenment Arhat is not the Buddhist name of the Arhat, but the collective name of the Arhat. The Buddha's name of the Arhat between heaven and earth is Kamitao.
The Supreme Arhat of Jamita, the Arhat under the seat of the Infinite and Supreme Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, attained enlightenment in the Holy Mountain of Luojia, and died in the small cave created by his own hands 830,000 years ago.
South China Sea.
Putuo Holy Land.
"The 139th small cave in Putuo Holy Land was annihilated."
A cold voice reached her ears from afar. The fairy in milky white satin raised her hand and picked up a long pen glowing with golden light, and wrote a line of seal characters on an ancient scroll very casually.
Another fairy in brocade palace attire seemed to have thought of something, turned around and said: "The 139th Little Cave Heaven, so familiar...could it be the dojo of Jamida Arhat?"
The fairy in milky white soft satin nodded, put down her long golden pen, and showed a hint of irony in her eyes: "Although Jiamituo has cultivated the Arhat Supreme Taoist Fruit, he is an out-and-out fool."
The palace-dressed fairy seemed to agree with her words and said with a smile: "Once the source of calamity and destruction is born in the small cave heaven, it will be difficult to restore it. If we can be more decisive and abandon it, we can just accumulate some Buddhist power to create another cave heaven. This will be enough."
You want to destroy the Arhat Dao Fruit for the sake of a small cave that is destined to perish. It is really stupid."
"So what if the Arhat Dao Fruit is destroyed? It's just been delayed for hundreds of thousands of years, and now this small cave sky is still wiped out?" The fairy in milky white soft satin shook her head gently, "Even if it is inside the cave sky,
All the creatures were created by Kamita, but after all, they have already cultivated to the level of Arhat, and there is no need to go to such an extent for those things that are inferior to ants."
The two fairies chatted for a few words and then forgot about the matter of Jamida Arhat.
The "139th Small Cave of Putuo Holy Land" that contained tens of billions of living beings was forever lost between heaven and earth.
…
Ji Yuenian slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the silent Qingluan Palace.
In order to cultivate the magical power of water all the time, Ji Yuenian peeled off the "Pure Curse" forbidden array after entering the Qingluan Palace. Now the Taoist platform under him is full of dust, and even Zhan Zhan
The bricks of the Qingdian were covered with a thick layer of dust.
After the death of the small cave sky, Ji Yuenian was not sent directly out of the illusion, but practiced in the darkness of nothingness for a full hundred years.
The darkness is endless, and it is impossible to know where it is, but the vitality of heaven and earth contained in it is countless times greater than that of the Yuting Dojo. Practicing magical powers, practicing true techniques, and refining magic weapons in it can be said to be twice the result with half the effort. Over the past hundred years, Ji Yuenian's true spirit
The foundation and the foundation of the soul have increased dramatically to an extremely terrifying level.