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47. Those who carry the Buddha 4.4k)

Deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, on top of a peak.

The pale blue dress hung down, outlining her tall and attractive curves. There was a burst of fine snow in the woman's hair. She stood quietly, her gray eyes looking in a certain direction.

It was the end of the rolling mountains, the undulating horizon, a ray of sunrise slowly rising, the dark night dissipated, revealing the sea of ​​clouds in the sky. A corner was lit up by the warm and indifferent light.

Then, the creatures in the mountains woke up from their sleep.

They felt the shaking of the earth.

The vibrations kept spreading, without knowing the source, and then spread to places beyond their perception. It was very slight, but they lived in the mountains and knew that this was not an illusion, nor was it some kind of regular phenomenon.

The sun is rising, but the light is a strange scarlet color.

Blood-red light splashed across the earth, dyeing everything with a strange blood color, as if the heaven and earth were weeping blood.

In Libuzhong, people woke up and looked out the window. The environment outside the house was a strange blood red, not the comfortable sunlight brought by the rising morning sun in the past. The same was true for houses, cattle and sheep, rivers, and fields. People walked out

Everything you see through the door seems to be covered with a thin layer of red gauze.

And when I looked up again, the sky looked like this too.

It looked dizzying, like a pool of rich and smelly blood. But this pool of blood was huge enough to cover the sky and the earth.

"What's going on?" people asked.

“It’s really breathtaking to watch.” Someone on the other side sighed.

The mother hugged the child so that the child would not look directly at the bloody sky. For some reason, people always had an ominous sign. There was a voice in their hearts telling them that facing the bloody sky at this moment would bring about disasters they could not predict.

The Holy King appeared for a moment and then disappeared from everyone's sight. To this day, people in Libu have not seen any trace of the Holy King again.

Even the sacred bird that protected the Hundred Thousand Mountains for almost a year during the time when the Holy King disappeared also disappeared.

They were a little uneasy.

"Dang-dang-dang-!"

At this time, a bell rang deep in Libu.

The melodious tolling of the ancient bell resounded throughout Libu. People were stunned for a moment after hearing it, counting the number of bells in their hearts. Half a quarter later, the bells stopped.

"Damn it! The half-quarter hour chimes!"

"Half a moment...half a moment!" Someone's face turned pale.

"It turned out to be...half a moment?"

Then, the crowd gathered towards the center of Libu, and people who walked out of the house naturally merged into the crowd.

The crowd was dead silent.

There was no trace of relaxation on their faces, like criminals who were about to go to the execution ground. But how could they be sinners? The ancient clock in the center of Libu rang for half a moment, and then the Libu turned into a cage. The crowd was silent,

One by one, they moved forward mechanically like puppets on strings, walking past the houses on the road. Neighbors who were once familiar with each other no longer smiled and said hello when they saw each other. They made eye contact in a very short time, and again in a very short time

staggered within the time period.

Become a silent wave in the crowd.

The faces of the people of Libu were so ugly that if an uninformed outsider saw it, they would probably think that someone had died in every household.

But the people of Libu know that the half-quarter bell ringing is a more terrifying thing than the death of someone in each of their households.

The half-quarter bell tolls, which means that what is about to happen or has happened has a great possibility of leading to the demise of Li Bu, cutting off the inheritance, and completely disappearing from this world. In the future, when someone mentions Li Bu, they will only say that it is an incident in history.

particles of dust.

Under the dull and pale faces, everyone is thinking——

What happened?

What happened that would lead to the demise of today's Le tribe?

This is the winter of the fifth year of the Recovery Era, about to be the sixth year. Compared with the outside world, the development of Libu is terrifying. The inheritance of witchcraft is almost as normal as eating and drinking water in Libu. Hundreds of thousands of mountains stretch for thousands of miles. Many tribes were scattered, but the Holy King opened "doors" in these paths so that distance could not hinder the development of the Li tribe.

And deep in the Shiwan Mountain, there is also a golden inscription standing.

With the help of the main inscription in the center of Libu, the people of Libu can reach almost any place in the Hundred Thousand Mountains in a short time. What's more, the strength of the great witches of Libu is no longer what it used to be. The nine great wizards who now lead the Gu Masters The wizard has power comparable to that of the Emperor of the Supreme Palace. What's more, the old man who once participated in the war against the ancient monks is currently practicing hard in seclusion and has touched the threshold of the Supreme Palace realm.

And the leader of the nine great witches today is a true emperor of the Supreme Palace Realm.

Deep in the mountains, there are countless powerful demon kings, and there are several demon kings that people can name. The Black Snake King "She", the Ganhe King "Shuigan",

As for the crowned king, the holy king, and the great god of snow who has taken care of hundreds of thousands of mountains and spirits for a year. The strength of these two monarchs cannot be understood by common sense. Therefore, people in the Li tribe cannot imagine what kind of disaster it will be. Only then will the great witches decide that there is a big disaster that can destroy the Li tribe.

Even if the ancient monks invaded in the past, it wouldn't be able to produce such horrific results, right?

But the fact is that the half-quarter bell is ringing!

Under the strange red light, everyone moved forward sluggishly towards the huge square in the center of Libu. No matter where you live in Libu, you can see the hundreds of meters high golden stone tablet standing in the center of Libu. There are mostly two or three-story houses in the surrounding area, and the golden stone tablet hundreds of meters high is really too dazzling.

The mountain wind blew from the north, overwhelming the trees.

The cold winter wind seemed to make Libu's breath even more dead.

On the unknown peak, Bingfeng looked calmly at the bloody sky.

It's raining.

A rain of blood.

The rain could not wet the hem of her skirt. The wind and snow surrounding her were pure and clear. The blood rain fell and was wrapped in the vast wind and snow, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

But someone quietly walked to her side, stood still, and opened an umbrella.

"Even so, have we underestimated you?" The woman didn't even raise her eyes, "Nan Zhu?"

"It's true that I almost didn't come back," Li Xi'an said.

He looked ahead.

Between the mountains, there is a piece of bloody land, isolated in the void, out of reach of most living things.

"Even Zhu thinks you can't come back. He is the guy who knows you best." Bingfeng said softly, "This guy is probably fighting to the death in this red land now, right? Just like we were in Taihang Palace back then. .Do the things in Taihang Palace really have that kind of power? The power to take you back from the hands of the Supreme? I had this hope before I stepped into that land."

"They are both holy places opened in the ancient mountains. The red soil will naturally be found in the Taihang Palace." Li Xi'an replied.

"So, the same goes for my family?"

"How can there be no throne in a place with a crown?" Li Xi'an asked back.

"Then you need to kill an ancestor head-on in Taihang Palace before you can see the throne. The same goes for Chi Tu?"

"Same."

"Does he have a chance to touch the throne?" Bingfeng continued to ask.

"Yes, and it will definitely touch the throne." Li Xi'an smiled.

Bingfeng frowned.

"Zhu told me a lot after returning to Shiwanda Mountain. In Tianguan, in the ancient world, if you don't have the Five Elements weapon, it would be difficult to completely kill an ancestor, right? And all the Zhu's weapons come from his transformation

The soulless body left behind is sharper and stronger than ordinary creatures, but facing Zu, this is not enough and will hinder him. Why are you so sure that he can succeed."

Before she finished speaking, Bingfeng was stunned. She remembered something.

The Five Elements Instrument...is in the hands of the mole!

Bingfeng narrowed her eyes and looked at Li Xi'an, "Have you expected this scene a long time ago?"

Li Xi'an just held an umbrella, stretched out his hand to take a few drops of blood and looked at it.

"It's not expected. After all, my trip is indeed dangerous. Delivering the Five Elements Artifact to the cricket is the safest choice. But the moment the Tianguan Realm was shattered, I knew that a big change was going to happen in Shiwan Mountain. I thought that the outside world was prying at me.

, Chengmian disappears, and the Hundred Thousand Mountains will set off one war after another, but I didn’t expect you to come."

He looked at the tall woman beside him.

Bingfeng's human form is indeed tall and tall. The blue gauze skirt that hangs down to the ground cannot cover her slender legs. Her hair is gathered by ice crystals, and then she lowers a high ponytail that hangs down to her calf, revealing her elegant swan-like neck.

. Even if you ignore that extremely cold face, she will be the most conspicuous one in the crowd. The reason is that she is half a head taller than most people.

Li Xi'an knew that the other party had tried her best to control the arrogance between her eyebrows. The divine bird living on the top of the snowy land, whether she raised her head or lowered her eyebrows, she looked like she was looking down from a high altitude.

Although it seems kind and talkative, it is just the divine bird that has been gathering its wings and stopping on the earth to listen.

In this world, the people who understand the King Chengmian best are each other.

Because only when they face the same kind can they show their true edge and pride. So after Li Xi'an arrived, Bingfeng narrowed her eyes slightly, which made her eyes look more narrow and cold, and her whole body completely relaxed.

"How about I hold the umbrella?" she said, "Nan Zhu, you hold it too low."

No, no one knows Nan Zhu better than Bing Feng.

"Sir, this woman is so vicious, I will take care of her for you!" A woman dressed in red appeared from behind Li Xi'an, and she waved her fists with great force. But wearing a red hijab and a wedding dress,

Along with her movements, the wedding dress also fluttered, which looked quite weird.

Bingfeng looked sideways at the red figure that suddenly appeared, and was a little surprised, "Su Long?"

The female ghost in red was stunned and stared at Bingfeng for a long time.

Finally, she slowly uttered a word.

"Xiao Feng?"

…………

A certain peak in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

A bird, a dragon, and a ghost form a triangle.

"This is what happened." Niao Dan finished the whole story calmly.

The Jiao on the side nodded.

But the ghost on the other side was very angry.

She was indignant and her voice was melancholy, like an abandoned good woman, "Xiao Feng! So you actually treat me like this? I think back to when I braved the wind and snow to climb to the top of Everest just to be with you.

See, you are so... so... alas!"

The woman in wedding dress raised and lowered her hands, as if helpless.

Niao raised his eyebrows, feeling that this guy hadn't seen him for a long time, and he didn't know much about his ethics, but his acting skills had improved again.

It has a bit of the flavor of human TV dramas in the past.

"Concubine?" Bird asked, staring at the ghost with his narrow eyes.

"I remember when you came to my territory, the world had not yet fully recovered. At that time, didn't you claim to be the third citizen of the Great Yan Kingdom and a high-quality female college student with the top three grades? You said this yourself. Why?

What’s going on, are you going back as you grow older? Are contemporary female college students going back to ancient times to be concubines?”

The ghost was obviously shocked.

"Do you still remember this?"

The next moment, just when Jiao felt that these handles were too many and the ghost should restrain himself, laughter rang out from under the red hijab.

"Xiaofeng, you have indeed not forgotten me. You remember exactly what I said at that time."

The chill between Bird's brows and eyes was even worse.

The dragon is silent.

He closed his eyes.

Su Long actually knew Bingfeng, which was completely beyond his expectation.

The ghost Su Long is now in the Tianshan Mountains and has nothing to do with the snowy plateau Baganzi on the southwest border of the Yan Kingdom. But in Bingfeng's story, Su Long arrived in the west when he was still a human and visited Kunlun and the Himalayas.

Qilian, she traveled all the way west, and then walked up and down the mountains in the west.

In fact, Bingfeng was surprised that a human could climb to the top of the mountain at such a critical moment.

At that stage, the ice phoenix had not yet ascended to the crown, but was just a spiritual bird that guarded the snow lotus and developed wisdom.

At that time, Su Long was very powerful, extremely powerful.

A phantom of the Buddha appeared behind her, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, descending into a golden body. If she had thought about it, no creature in the snowy land could stop her. In fact, when Li Xi'an heard this, she subconsciously thought that she was in this place.

What are you doing in the time period? The battle between the Taihang spirits and the human imperial capital at the moment when the world has not fully recovered.

He won the title in this battle.

But before that time, Su Long had a Buddha accompanying him.

Indeed... quite unusual.

A Buddha is not the golden body of Buddha that Li Xi'an met in the sea that day, but a real Buddha.

So, what was Su Long doing in the west at that time? Li Xi'an subconsciously glanced at the red man wrapped in ice phoenix in front of him, but the other party suddenly turned his head and chuckled under the red hijab.

Bingfeng said that Su Long came to the Himalayas to find something. She stayed in the snowy area for several days and solved countless troubles for the weak Bingfeng at the time. When a Buddha came, no matter how many rising demons peeked into this pure land, they could not

Return with success.

In the Himalayas, the risers encountered by this mountain range were not from the Yan Kingdom.

Rather, they come from countries across a vast territory, the most common of which is Tianzhu, a country as old as Great Yan.

Bingfeng was responsible for creating the pure land in the snowy region, but Su Long did help her. Bingfeng did not deny it and told these things calmly.

After that, Su Long found what he needed from a ruined temple and left. Bingfeng never saw the woman carrying the Buddha again. After she left for Taihang, she noticed that a woman carrying the Buddha

The woman of the ancient Buddha was so powerful before she fully recovered. It was impossible for her to be unknown. However, Bingfeng did not find any news related to Su Long in the hinterland of the Yan Kingdom. She seemed to have disappeared from the world since that day.

Having said this, Su Long begged for mercy in front of Bingfeng with a shy face.

It's probably because she still has a lot of things to do, so she just forgot about Xiaofeng.

"So, what are you looking for?" Li Xi'an looked at the figure in red.

"What were you looking for on your route? Then, you disappeared and didn't appear for several years. Until now, is your last stop the Tianshan Mountains?"

"It's not something that cannot be concealed." Su Long smiled, "I found the last thing I wanted in Tianshan, but I also died there."

It is obvious that the surrounding water vapor is solidifying.

The temperature is dropping rapidly.

Su Long was still laughing, "Isn't this common sense? How can a person become a ghost without death?"

Li Xi'an was stunned.

He subconsciously distinguished between "ghosts" and "ghosts".

He had seen the same existence, the celestial beings in the same first five categories as ghosts. He originally thought that ghosts were just another kind of life, but Su Long became a ghost after death, which is different from what people know in common sense.

The appearance of ghosts is similar. After a person dies, he has great obsessions, wanders back to the human world, and turns into a ghost.

Judging from the other party's expression, it was obvious that she was not sure that she would turn into a "ghost" after death.

In other words, someone killed her, and at that point in time, something killed a person who was a Buddha!


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