Except for the old monk and Lu Qian, all those imprisoned in the Dangmosi Prison in Loulan Ancient City are heinous evildoers, and there is no good person.
How to turn these evil people into good people?
Buddhism naturally has a unique method - put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately... When you become a Buddha, you will naturally become a good person!
Of course, the process of becoming a Buddha and the definition of "Buddha" are naturally in the hands of the old monk!
Blast the prison door, grab the prisoner in the cage to death, refine his origin, transform his soul, forcibly separate his soul and the fundamental imprint of all existence from the underworld, and wash it over and over again with the supreme Dharma.
After forcibly washing it into a 'little white man', he stuffed it into the Pure Land Buddha Kingdom in the bright light behind him.
Fill him with your own ideas.
Imprison him with your own rules.
Instill him with your own ideas.
In the end, he was transformed into what he believed to be the most qualified 'Buddha'. These evil people who had done many evil things and brought trouble to the world would naturally become 100% 'perfect good people'!
During this process, Lu Qian was always with the old monk.
He listened to the old monk's teachings.
In the chaos, there are countless worlds, many of which are located in lower dimensions. Those worlds probably belong to the lower worlds such as the Supreme Holy Heaven, Yuanling Heaven, and Wanmiao Heaven.
There are also many worlds located in relatively high dimensions. These worlds, like Liangyitian, are existences that are called 'upper realms' by those small worlds in the lower world... Those monks in the small worlds in the lower world have dreamed of them all their lives.
It is to practice detachment and then ascend to these 'upper realms'.
There are also some worlds that are born extraordinary, and they are located in the extremely high dimensions of the entire chaos. In these worlds, even a grain of sand contains incredible power and has immeasurable value. These worlds are like Loulan
The world that the ancient city once belonged to, even for existences like Liang Yitian, was an out-and-out 'upper realm' category.
These worlds, large and small, with different dimensions, have given birth to countless rare ethnic groups and weird lives.
In some worlds, one world has given birth to hundreds of millions of people and trillions of creatures. Those creatures are like ants, with extremely meager talents. They have to spend countless years of hard work before they can barely reach the threshold of the first level of true immortality.
After going through the catastrophes that befell the world with great difficulty and the test of nine deaths, he could carry the mana and life energy collected from the lower realm, ascend to the upper realm, and shed his mortal body.
In some worlds, the entire world is the mother's womb, and the entire world is used to give birth to only one ethnic group, or even just one 'creature'. Such ethnic groups, such creatures, are born extraordinary and are destined to be the protagonists of the world... They have mastered the power of the pound.
With great luck and extraordinary destiny, they naturally possess all kinds of incredible talents and magical powers, and can easily travel to the upper world.
As for those tyrannical creatures born in the 'high-dimensional' world, once they reach adulthood, they can walk freely in chaos.
Or traveling, or adventure, or treasure hunting, or hunting...
Among them, some people violated some of the heavenly rules set by the upper world and were ordered to be hunted down by organizations such as the Loulan Ancient City Dangmo Division. In the end, those who had committed many crimes were beheaded, while some 'lucky ones' were detained.
In places like Demon Suppression Prison.
Lu Qian watched as the old monk forcibly broke open the cells, killed the terrifying beings inside, and forcibly refined and transformed them.
The old monk is well-informed. He tells them clearly and casually what world these terrifying beings come from, what ethnic group they originate from, what innate magical powers and abilities they possess, what strengths and weaknesses their bloodline has.
Lu Qian indeed gained a lot of knowledge.
In particular, Lu Qian made a fortune from abroad.
For such terrifying beings who have been imprisoned in the Demonic Prison of Dangmosi Town for so many years and have endured countless years of baptism without dying away, even a hair or a scale from them is regarded as a top-notch treasure to the outside world.
So, one can imagine the existence of the natal magic weapon that they carry with them, which has been nourished for countless years with their own essence, blood and magic power.
Flags, flags, boats, pagodas, palaces, tripods... all kinds of treasures with strange shapes and different functions. In the 18th important town of Demon Prison alone, Lu Qian collected no less than a hundred of them. Each of these treasures, one by one,
The aura was unparalleled, and its lethality was extremely terrifying, far more than a hundred times more powerful than the many Buddha treasures that Lu Qian obtained from Monk Jingse.
With Lu Qian's current cultivation, current mana, and many treasures, he just barely reached the threshold for use... There were even many treasures that were too high in grade. Lu Qian tried his best to even do the most basic driving.
Less than.
These treasures are extremely spiritual and are best at 'choosing their own masters' and 'turning back on their masters'.
If Lu Qian himself had encountered one or two treasures like this, he would have been eaten up by these treasures long ago, and his soul would have been shaken to pieces, leaving no bones left. Fortunately, the old monk was here, and he could easily eat these treasures.
They all turned into a 'blank slate', allowing Lu Qian to easily subdue them through sacrifice.
Even if they cannot be used temporarily, when Lu Qian's cultivation is strong enough in the future, these treasures will naturally shine with their due glory!
After collecting so many treasures, Lu Qian couldn't help but curse.
So many treasures have been brought into the mind to nourish, but it is obvious that all the treasures are still respected by Taichu Huantong Pearl and Taihu Emperor Axe. All the treasures are like stars over the moon, carefully surrounding one bead,
An axe.
Lu Qian has already been able to borrow some of their power from the Taichu Mixing Pearl and the Taihu Emperor Axe, but these are obviously not as good as these two treasures, and they actually have such a big temper? Tsk, tsk, it really is the 'character of the master'
, the original owners of these treasures were not good people, and these treasures really did not have a good temper.
After spending an unknown amount of time, Lu Qian followed closely behind the old monk and cleaned the 18th town of Demon Prison from beginning to end.
The old monk's aura became more kind, warm, and unfathomable.
He took Lu Qian and turned to the metal gate leading to the seventeenth floor of the Demon Suppression Prison.
After some persuasion by reciting mantras, the metal door leading to the seventeenth floor of the Demon-Suppressing Prison was unwilling to give the old monk face and obediently let the door open to let him and Lu Qian go out.
Therefore, the old monk directly violently transformed this portal, turning it into a gatekeeper king in his own Buddhist kingdom, and Shi Shiran set foot on the seventeenth level of the Demon-Suppressing Prison.
The number of surviving prisoners and the strength of the prisoners on this level of Demon Suppression Prison are obviously worse than those on the 18th level.
In the entire seventeenth floor of the Demon-Suppressing Prison, there were only about thirty prisoners who survived, and their strength was at least much weaker than the terrifying beings below. The old monk easily transformed them completely.
, and Lu Qian also unceremoniously took all their portable treasures into his bag.
So the sixteenth floor, the fifteenth floor...
Moving upwards one level at a time, when we reached the fourteenth level of the Demon Suppressing Prison, there was no one survivor on the entire floor of the huge prison. All the prisoners detained here were either washed away by the long years or because of their own souls.
, the state of mind collapsed and turned into corpses one by one.
Lu Qian still collected a lot of good treasures, even the corpses of these prisoners. The old monk also gave him guidance, and collected a lot of good materials from these corpses that were regarded as 'rare treasures' in Liangyitian.
For example, when he was in the Demon Suppression Prison on the fifteenth level, Lu Qian personally dissected a three-legged and nine-tailed Cangxuan dragon turtle. This turtle had been dead for who knows how many years, but the turtle elixir condensed from the essence of his life
It is still well preserved, with one hundred and eight shining Cangxuan Dragon Balls condensed in the huge turtle shell.
The Cangxuan Dragon Turtle is a creature of chaos, born to control the innate chaos of the Black Water Avenue. Its attributes are almost the same as those of Lu Qian's Snapping Turtle... It can even be said that among the bloodlines traced back to the snapping turtle's ancestors, some of them have
Part of the Xuanwu bloodline's magical essence comes from this Cangxuan dragon turtle.
The Turtle Pill obtained by Lu Qian allows the Snapping Turtle to directly evolve the bloodline of the Cangxuan Dragon Turtle, and the 108 Cangxuan Dragon Balls allow the Snapping Turtle to control the Cangxuan Dragon Turtle’s natal magical power.
, and can be refined into a set of powerful killing treasures.
With such a harvest, how could Lu Qian be dissatisfied?
Searching all the way... Lu Qian admitted that he was a bit short-sighted and could not see good things. Along the way, even in the small square in the middle of each level of the Demon Suppression Prison, there were pots, pans, wine bottles and wine glasses on the small square tables.
He also asked the old monk to help him purify all the utensils and looted them without wasting any of them.
After all, these utensils were the daily utensils used by the jailers of the Dang Mo Division in the ancient city of Loulan.
Placed in the ancient city of Loulan, these utensils may be just ordinary objects, but placed in Liangyi Tian, they are great bodhisattvas. Even the Buddha was inexplicably amazed by them as 'excellent treasures'!
Let's just talk about the wine pots used by these jailers. You have seen them one foot long, with an internal space diameter of more than 30 million miles. It also comes with a 'yin and yang qi rotation formation', which naturally breeds the innate chaotic yin and yang qi day and night, constantly washing it.
Is it a hip flask that can refining and purifying the stored wine to make it more mellow and mellow, making the wine more powerful, and even gradually turning it into a nectar and jade liquid with all kinds of incredibly powerful 'medicinal effects'?
Even, this innate chaotic yin and yang energy can be turned into cold energy that freezes all things, flames that burn the world, and then erupts on its own to kill the enemy!
In Liangyi Heaven, the killing power of such a wine pot is not weaker than the ordinary Buddha treasures forged by the eight-kalpa and nine-kalpa peak true Buddhas. And these eight-kalpa and nine-kalpa peak true Buddhas are refined
How many thousands of years of hard work does it take to make a Buddha treasure? And here, Lu Qian casually collected thousands of wine bottles, tens of thousands of wine glasses, various other dishes, spoons, chopsticks, plates and other objects
, hundreds of thousands more!
Even the metal stakes used to imprison and punish some unlucky prisoners are made of Chaos Spirit Gold that has never been seen in Liangyitian, or is a legendary 'treasure material'.
These metal stakes are already refined and formed 'torture instruments', which are very powerful and vicious.
After the old monk refined them, Lu Qian took them out. As long as he threw them casually, he could release the terrifying power of imprisonment and killing. Moreover, these torture instruments can naturally form a set, and the combination of a set can be huge.
The array's confining power, killing power, and various magical powers are extremely powerful and mysterious.
In this way, the old monk took Lu Qian and searched all the way, and finally walked out of the Demon-Suppressing Prison, followed the deep and dark corridor, and came to the square in front of the Dangmo Si Hall.
‘Swish, swish, swish’!
In the corner of the square, the figure made of smoke was still sweeping the ground. The big broom was waving gently, making a monotonous and rhythmic sound. The old monk and Lu Qian stood in front of the main hall, looking at the figure quietly.
The old monk's expression was complicated, and he suddenly sighed heavily, his eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he glanced in all directions.
"I can't believe, I can't believe that Loulan City, which was once prosperous, peaceful and densely populated, has turned into what it is today... The former Deputy Chief of Shenxing of the Demon Division of Loulan City, a majestic 'tian', actually... only remains...
A wisp of obsession.”
"Fahai, do you know what happened in Loulan City?" The old monk frowned in surprise: "I slept for too long in the Demon Prison, the eighteenth town, for so long that I actually missed it.
This big deal... really shouldn't happen."
Lu Qian clasped his hands together and shook his head gently.
He has never seen what the ancient city of Loulan was like back then. However, the old monk can praise it as "prosperous, peaceful and densely populated." With the old monk's knowledge, Lu Qian can imagine the prosperity and glamor of Loulan City in the past.
And how did the ancient city of Loulan become what it is now... Do you think that Lu Qian, who has not yet completed the first small goal in life and has not lived a clear life for a thousand years, can figure out who knows how many billions?
Did it happen years ago?
"Yeah, you don't know." The old monk sighed, and he suddenly smiled at the figure who was sweeping the floor: "Donor, do you still remember Lao Na? That day, you and others joined forces to besiege and captured Lao Na alive! That day
Stop the fight and fight hard!"
Lu Qian's face twitched.
The figure's movements suddenly froze. He slowly straightened up and looked over. On his hazy face, two dim lights suddenly lit up, and Lu Qian snorted, as if someone had
An iron nail was pierced into his face, causing severe pain. Suddenly, there were two holes on his face that almost penetrated the entire head, and blood spurted out all the way.
What a scary look.
With the strength of Lu Qian's body, the endurance of his body transformed by the nectar of creation, and the powerful defensive power of the monk's robes that he always wears to escape the cassock, the so-called Deputy Chief of Shenxing just glanced at him.
, causing him such terrible harm.
What's even more frightening is that the blood that Lu Qian spurted out of his body has become cold and cold, and all the vitality in the blood has been completely wiped out. Lu Qian used his magical power, and the blood spurted out of the body can no longer be sucked back into the body, and he can rejoin the body.
The great cycle of life. And the two deep wounds on his face were in excruciating pain. No matter how much his magic power washed away and his essence and blood washed away, they could not heal at all!
"Good!" The old monk gently brushed Lu Qian's face with his right hand, and the two wounds disappeared immediately.
"Fa Hai, I will teach you something later, and I will give it to you." The old monk said softly: "Your Dharma is so subtle and clever, but... the Dharma can only be grasped at its fundamentals.
, One is one. With one, there is everything. There is no need to conjure up two, three, four, five, or six on top of one!"
"Too many changes would make it too ingenious, and ingenuity would inevitably make it thin, and if it were too thin, it would become weak."
"The weak Dharma cannot overcome even such trivial injuries. This is the shortcoming of the Dharma you have mastered now. There is something wrong with your approach!"
Shaking his head, the old monk said softly: "I don't know what the Buddhism in Liangyitian looks like now. But at least in you, I can see your Dharma, or in other words, the teachers who taught you this Dharma.
Elders, their ways are a bit unrighteous."
Tilting his head, the old monk murmured: "But it seems to be my fault?"
"When I was teaching Buddhism in Liangyi Heaven, I was just getting started... This Buddhism was spread from the unfathomable supreme secret realm. I got some of the essence of the scale claws, and added too much of myself.
My understanding...well, that's right, it was Lao Na who had the wrong fundamentals, so he led those disciples astray."
Shaking his hands and shaking his head, the old monk laughed and said, "But now we can put things in order."
While the old monk was talking to himself here, the deputy director of Shenxing had already let out an earth-shattering scream: "Evil demon, evil demon... Come on, come on, set up a huge demon formation and capture this evil demon alive."
Catch alive!”
‘Dong, dong dong, dong dong dong’!
The low sound of war drums sounded, and the doors of the main hall of Dang Moji were tightly closed. They were carved with countless cloud patterns and thunder patterns. In the middle, the door decorated with an unknown unicorn beast as the gate beast slowly opened, and there were waves of majestic and solemn killing.
, a heavy and solid aura full of 'power' and 'prestige' rolled out from the gate, and there was thunder and deafening, and the overwhelming golden light was like substance, turning Lu Qian and the old monk almost into a golden man.
However, the door opened, but no one appeared inside.
Through the open door, you can see that the main hall of Dang Moji is full of potholes and broken traces. It seems that countless people have fought inside, and those terrifying knives, swords, talismans, and formations are everywhere.
, the aura of thunder and other magical powers and secret arts still remains in the hall, and after countless years of baptism, it has not weakened at all.
Lu Qian just felt the remaining breath in the main hall for a moment, and felt that his whole body was terrified. Every cell in his body seemed to be facing 'death' itself. The breath of life was like a weak candle in the hurricane, and it could be destroyed by the main hall at any time.
The Qi flowing out from within is easily extinguished!
With his current level of cultivation, he is not even qualified to stand in front of the main hall of the Dang Mo Division and feel the residual energy of a certain incident that year.
The deputy director of the Criminal Punishment Department, who screamed hoarsely, stiffened again.
He stared blankly at the empty, naked door with no figure rushing out, only large clouds of smoke and golden light. Suddenly he turned his head to the sky and shouted in a hissing voice: "Come here, slay the demons, and beat this evil back to suppress the demons."
prison!"
Erratic footsteps came from all around, and the smoky figures who had previously captured Lu Qian alive and sent him to the Demon Prison of the Eighteenth Town quietly appeared. They flashed rapidly and rushed towards the old monk from all directions.
The old monk smiled and gently tapped his right hand: "Do you know what a dream is? You know, that's it!"
With a slight click, there was no light, no heat, no mana fluctuations, and Lu Qian had no strange perception. The figures rushing from all directions suddenly froze in the air, and then, their figures suddenly changed from the hazy smoke cloud state.
Be as clear as a stranger.
They looked at the smiling old monk with complicated expressions, and at the same time they let out an extremely long sigh from the depths of their souls, and then they slowly dissipated in the air like phantoms, leaving no trace of their existence in the world.
The two dim lights on the face of the Deputy Chief of the Department of Punishment became extremely intense. The big broom in his hand made a "clang, clang" sound, and suddenly turned from an ordinary big broom into a dragon wrapped around it.
, Fang Tian painted a halberd with ice as its pole and fire as its head.
With a deep roar, the Deputy Chief of the Punishment Department stamped his foot, and the smoke on his body suddenly exploded. A figure about eight feet tall, wearing black armor, as majestic as a god appeared. His hands were as long as three inches long.
Fang Tian gently drew his painted halberd into the air. Heat waves surged from the head of the halberd, golden red firelight splashed everywhere, and nine suns appeared in the sky above the square at the same time.
Amidst the surging heat wave, the Deputy Chief of the Shenxing Department strode towards the old monk. The halberd in his hand followed an absolutely straight path and pierced the old monk's heart: "Evil Demon, since you don't want to be captured without mercy, let me.
I will subjugate demons and destroy you completely!"
The old monk smiled and looked at the other person: "Oh, it turns out that it's not just a ray of obsession, there is actually a trace of residual soul attached to it. But, you were also a 'tian' back then, and now, how much residual ability do you still have?
"
The old monk smiled, stretched out his right index finger, and stabbed the opponent lightly: "Ashes return to dust, dust returns to dust. Since Loulan City has changed like this, you might as well...ah, bah, enter your grandma's
!”
The old monk suddenly cursed loudly, and his kind and warm old face wrinkled up like an old cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"You bastard, it turns out you're not the only one...the chief and deputy chief of the Demon Dang Department, the chief and deputy chief of the Punishment Department, the chief and deputy chief of the Heavenly Rewards Department, the chief and deputy chief of the Earthly Punishment Department...and the left and right Demon Generals, Sifang Dang
Lord Demon Tian, Lieutenant Demon of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths...you all merged into one...'person'?"
Before he could retract his extended index finger, the halberd of the Deputy Chief of the Department of Punishment had already touched the fingertips of the old monk.
With a 'puff' sound, the fingertips were broken open, and a bit of almost transparent plasma splashed. The old monk's old face twitched, and he lightly drank a Buddhist mantra. The splashed plasma suddenly turned into a boundless sea of blood, accompanied by a vast and majestic sea of blood.
With the sound of swaying waves, the void with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles suddenly turned into a blood-colored ocean, with countless huge waves and whirlpools raging, wrapping the old monk, Lu Qian and the deputy chief of the Shenxing Department inside.
Where Lu Qian stood, the water of the sea of blood turned into a huge blood-colored lotus platform, gently and deftly supporting his body.
Where the old monk was, the sea of blood burned, turning into a rising and raging bloody sun, surrounding him in the middle of the scorching sun.
The deputy head of the Shenxing Department appeared inexplicably thousands of miles away. Countless huge waves of the sea of blood slapped at him crazily, and countless undercurrents and vortices madly absorbed his body. From the sea of blood, countless creatures
With a dragon head, covered in bloody scales and thick fleshy wings on its back, the gods and demons holding spears, halberds, heavy hammers and swords flew into the sky and formed a formation to attack him.
What a deputy head of the Punishment Department. He stood in the sea of blood, letting the wind blow and the rain hit him. He easily moved the halberd left and right in his hand, setting off tracks as vast and great as the scorching sun in the sky, sending countless flying towards them.
The gods and demons were smashed to pieces and burned to ashes.
Nine scorching suns were suspended high in the sky, huge bloody waves were being evaporated, and the sound of boiling water could be heard everywhere.
Lu Qian was horrified and moved, and his heart twitched.
He didn't know how strong the deputy head of the Shenxing Department was... but the figures who easily captured him were broken by the old monk with one finger. Lu Qian saw it... The old monk's cultivation level had reached an incredible level.
In the realm of the Demon Prison of the Eighteenth Level Town, countless terrifying beings were easily killed and transformed by him, so you know how strong he can be.
A drop of blood turned into a sea of blood, trapping the deputy chief of the Shenxing Department. This was already a terrifying power that Lu Qian could not imagine.
But the Deputy Chief of the Punishment Department... Well, in other words, he is a collection of many 'remnant souls' and 'obsessions'? This terrifying existence, wrapped in a sea of blood, still does not fall behind at all...
…
Lu Qian couldn't see the reason for this level of fighting, and he didn't know who had the upper hand and who was being suppressed by the old monk and this combination of chief, deputy chief, general, king, etc.
Suddenly, I heard the old monk sigh softly: "As the old saying goes, since you are dead, go with peace of mind. Dust will return to dust, dust will return to dust. You are relaxed, and so is I... Why do you force yourself to stay in this world? You will not be able to be pure for yourself.
, which caused me a lot of trouble out of thin air!"
"Hey, especially, how obsessed is the donor? How many years ago, when I met the old man, he actually shouted and killed me... The old man didn't do anything too extreme back then... The old man just saw that the people in Loulan City were simple and honest.
, the city is full of young and old people who have accumulated virtues and do good deeds, and are wise and blessed people. I specially use my magical powers to transform them into my Buddhist door... I have good intentions, is it possible that I am wrong?"
"In the huge city of Loulan, only 30% of the people have been transformed by Lao Na. You have been relentless and have chased Lao Na for so many years. In the end, you even sent the boss to the Demon Suppression Prison to suppress and imprison him for life!"
"Why……"
The old monk sighed quietly and simply sat cross-legged in the scorching sun: "In this case, there will be no winner or loser in three to five years, so... take your time... Fa Hai, come to Lao Mon.
"
Lu Qian stepped on the bloody lotus platform, walked step by step to the old monk, and bowed to him solemnly with his hands together.
There is no need to mention the impact and shock the old monk's words gave him. Hey, no wonder the officials of Loulan City made great efforts to capture you alive and suppress you in the Demon Suppression Prison - you are living a good life.
When you were a kid, you came to the other side and saved 30% of the people in the city?
Hey, hey, what is called transformation in Buddhism, these methods are commonly used by Lu Qian when he is in the lower realm.
Therefore, Lu Qian knew how disgusting this magical power was.
The so-called ‘Transformation’, the so-called ‘Growing of good thoughts’, the so-called ‘Putting down the butcher’s knife and becoming a Buddha immediately’… it’s all bullshit!
The so-called 'transformation' means forcibly twisting your mind, tampering with your Taoist heart, erasing your memory, completely turning all your past into a blank... It's almost like rape, making you go from the physical body to the spiritual world.
The souls have turned into Buddhist thugs, puppets, and even furnaces used for cultivation, etc.!
Of course, there are some truly eminent Buddhist monks who have great supernatural powers and great virtues. They are truly eminent monks and great Buddhas who are compassionate and compassionate. They can really transform evil people and make people change their minds and abandon evil and do good.
But including Lu Qian himself... what is the so-called 'transformation'? It's really... 'haha'!
The old monk simply 'kidnapped' and 'robbed' 30% of the people in Loulan City... It's only the official government that doesn't work hard with you.
However, since everyone is a disciple of Buddhism and everyone has done the same thing, we should not be so clear about whether it is good or bad, just or evil.
The old monk looked at Lu Qian happily, and despite the blood and undercurrents outside, he smiled and nodded: "You are a smart boy, so you should already know who I am?"
Lu Qian solemnly saluted the old monk: "Disciple Fahai, I have seen the Buddha!"
In accordance with the supreme Buddhist etiquette of the Liangyitian Buddhism, Lu Qian performed the entire set of audience rituals in a well-behaved and conscientious manner.
The old monk was obviously smiling, and he kept nodding: "That's all, that's all. I have been locked up here for I don't know how many years. If you hadn't entered the Demon Prison in the 18th town, I wouldn't have woken up from that long sleep.
I don’t know that such a huge change has occurred in Loulan City, and I don’t know how many years it will take to escape.”
"So, you, little baby, and I are truly destined to be together."
"Don't mention the name of Buddha again." The old monk frowned seriously and thought for a while, then said softly: "Of course this Buddha exists, otherwise, where would this wonderful Buddhist method come from? But Lao Monk,
I really don’t dare to bear this title. I just passed through Liangyitian, Dingbotian, Guoyuantian and other heavenly realms, and passed on some of my insights."
"However, I have left a legacy in so many heavens. In the end, I got out of trouble today, but it was you, a little baby, in front of me. It can be seen that you are the only destined person for this true method that I have comprehended over the years."
The old monk stretched out his hand and touched Lu Qian's bald head, smiling extremely kindly and kindly.
In that compartment, another large group of dragon-headed gods and demons were killed. The deputy head of the Shenxing Department roared and clashed for hundreds of miles, and then was forcefully forced back to his original position by countless waves of blood.
The old monk glanced over there, shook his head, and said calmly: "I dare not bear the name of Buddha... I did have a name back then, and outsiders called me 'Upside Down Heaven'."
‘Topsy-turvy’?
Lu Qian's face twitched. This name was weird, and it didn't seem to have a very good connotation.
If a person's name can be consistent with a person's behavior and mentality, this old Buddha was probably not a kind person back then!
Touching his bald head with his hand, the old monk laughed and said: "This name is indecent, very indecent... I was too young and fledgling back then, and did a lot of wrong things. Some things really shouldn't be...
Think about it, during the years when I was still the "Inverted Heaven", because of my nameless fire, there were 97,844 heavens and heavens that were completely annihilated... They were severely damaged and the origin of the world was robbed.
In the heavenly world, it is ten times as much, it really shouldn’t, shouldn’t be!”
Lu Qian's face was completely stiff, his whole body was stiff, and he looked at the old monk in shock.
There are more than 90,000 large and small heavens that have been completely annihilated?
Not to mention how many high-latitude worlds there are like Liangyitian... Even if these more than 90,000 heavenly realms are all small lower worlds like the Holy Heaven and Yuanlingtian, how many lives will be annihilated? How many ethnic groups will this be?
The fall of?
And the big and small heavens that were severely injured by him and robbed of the origin of the world were even ten times this?
No, no!
Lu Qian suddenly woke up - that's just the heavens that have been severely damaged. Those heavens that have had the origin of the world robbed. What is the origin of the world? The heavens that have had the origin of the world robbed are like a person's heart being poached...
...If a person loses his heart, he is destined to die...and if a world loses its origin, it is destined to completely perish!
So, in fact, the size of the heavens that were completely destroyed by the old monk turned out to be millions in size?
Millions...of heaven...died in his hands!
Even if a world is destroyed in one year, it will take millions of long years... Well, for a cultivating 'rookie' whose life span is less than a thousand years, Lu Qian is already so numb that he can't speak.
Come.
Is this Buddha?
Calling him the Demon Ancestor is probably more than enough, right?
The pores all over Lu Qian's body were slightly opened, and traces of cold air continued to spurt out. He looked at the old monk in shock, his mind went blank, he didn't know what to say, and he couldn't even form a single thought in his mind.
The old monk smiled a little shyly, and then touched his bald head: "Later, my practice took a huge turn, and the name 'Upside Down Heaven' was indecent, really indecent... so
, I gave myself a new name...'Emperor Zuntian'."
"Emperor Zuntian, this is the name I used before being imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Prison. This name has been used for many years."
"During the years when I was still the Emperor Zuntian, I never destroyed even one heaven. Instead, I worked hard to travel to all directions, earnestly transforming all living beings and fulfilling the great road in my heart."
The old monk sighed: "Naihe, naihe, I have had smooth sailing all my life, but I suffered a disaster here in the ancient city of Loulan."
"However, it is also a good thing. Over the years, in those endless dreams, I have devoted myself to enlightenment and refining the true teachings of Buddhism, and finally gained something. Therefore, the name 'Emperor Zuntian' is no longer needed."
"The current old monk calls himself...'Red Dust'."
The old monk Hongchen looked at Lu Qian with a smile: "Have you learned anything from the change in my title?"
Lu Qian frowned and thought about this issue seriously.
The old monk Hongchen just smiled and waited patiently for his answer.