Chapter 362 All kinds of choices are reincarnation
Northwest sky.
A golden figure appeared, towering and majestic, standing in the sea of thousands of miles of clouds, overlooking the lush and beautiful rivers and mountains below.
It was a stalwart man wearing a golden crown. His whole body was shrouded in the auspicious glow, and his face was blurry, but his eyes were like two big lamps illuminating the sky. Between opening and closing, there was an indescribable and supreme power.
The sky and the earth are flickering and it is difficult to fathom.
The stalwart man with the golden crown stood quietly with his hands behind his back, stepping on the clouds in the northwest sky, as if waiting for someone. Not far from his side, the fairy light was spewing and steaming, and the eight mysterious and powerful figures each had their own demeanor.
Waiting quietly.
The subtle or exquisite Tao sounds are sonorous and ups and downs, sometimes high and sometimes low. Every moment, different martial arts insights are explained. This is when their martial arts thoughts are running, they subconsciously stir up the Tao Tianyin, emitting all kinds of wonderful music.
"As a child, before my father died, I used to hunt down there."
Time passed little by little in silence. After a long time, among the nine people, the stalwart man wearing a golden crown suddenly spoke softly:
"Back then, I killed a rhinoceros and turned it into a hedgehog with my bow. My father was very happy and gave me his armor. He said that I should work hard to practice in the future and become a great monk, and never forget the achievements of my ancestors...
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"Now, hundreds of years have passed, and I am revisiting my old place again. But who would have thought that now I have been kicked out of the wealthy family, and even my life and death are uncertain?"
The stalwart man's voice was filled with helplessness and self-mockery. He shook his head and laughed twice, then fell silent for a moment.
The mountains in the world are majestic and majestic, towering like clouds, and there are countless dense forests of ancient trees. In this wild land, the screams of beasts and ferocious birds come and go, which is heart-stirring.
here--
It is an ancient area of Beiwei, and it is also an uninhabited land with few human traces.
There are often elves in the mountains who transform into beauties and take advantage of the night to suck the marrow of deluded travelers. And deep in the mountains and forests, there are several powerful ancient beasts that control the wind and rain and rule the country.
But at this moment, under the pressure of the nine people's auras, there was no sound in this ancient dense forest, which was known for its dangers.
Except for the frightened screams of some wild animals, the entire no-man's land fell into a deathly silence.
"Why is Brother Xu so depressed?"
A man wearing a black-gold battle armor with twenty divine rings hanging behind his head shook his head: "The human immortals in the Vajra Temple have their own elders to deal with. If the nine of us unite, we can't kill a fellow monk?"
"As long as I get the blood, I can cast a curse to kill him!" In the green cloud, an equally disapproving voice interface said: "What are you worried about? As long as there are no variables, I will definitely win with a few others!"
The remaining people also spoke up one after another, with expressions on their faces that were either dismissive or complacent, and they didn't care at all. Only a few people had worries on their faces.
Daluo Island, Yuchen Sect, Fuqiu Mountain, Qingshen Temple...
The man with the golden crown moved his eyes from the faces of these "remnants", and then stopped for a moment.
"Luoshui Chen family, Kusi family, Chaisang Yang family..."
Finally, his eyes were fixed on himself, with a bitter smile on his face:
"And I, the Gaoling Xu family..."
Three years.
Three years is neither long nor short, but it is enough for many things to quietly change their appearance.
For example, during the peace talks between Wei and Zheng, Duke Wen De and Wei Si were sent back to Luoyi with courtesy; for example, when Chen Jizi was seriously ill, Chen You, who was derided as a "snake slave", openly returned to Luoshui; and for example, when the little emperor of Nanzheng was
After a mysterious death, Xie Xuan went to the palace again and again with the tacit consent of the Manchu ministers. He immediately established a new emperor and changed the country's title...
But in the past three years, there has been an even more bizarre event that shook everyone's nerves!
That is the disappearance of the divine foot monk Guang Hui.
In the battle of King Kong Cave three years ago, Luo Yuanzhen and Ye Gong died one after another, Ci Zai's head was cut off, and the body of the second master of the Yuchen Sect was turned into mud... In this tragic battle that ended in crushing, the third
Once, Guanghui showed the world the power of divine foot power.
His inexplicable concealment touched the sensitive nerves of all parties.
After successive tests, it was determined that Guang Hui was truly missing, and people's hearts were gradually pushed to unite.
The remnants of the Dongtian Battle have joined forces with the wealthy families who have their own agendas. This time, they not only want to test Guanghui, but also want to completely dig the foundation of the Vajra Temple!
"Damn! Why do you need to get involved, ancestor?!"
"Damn! Damn! Damn!"
"If my father is still alive...I..."
There was hatred and great fear in the eyes of the man with the golden crown.
Among the nine Mingzangs, he and the other two were all from wealthy families in Nanzheng, and had always had good relations with the Kongang Temple.
But after Guang Hui's shock disappeared, the original affection suddenly disappeared.
These abandoned sons were expelled from the wealthy family and expelled from the ancestral land for various reasons, but secretly, they were entrusted by the clan to participate in this interception.
The man with the golden crown raised his head in despair and glanced up.
Not only are they nine immortals hiding in the unknown realm, but there are also three human immortals hiding in order to trip up the abbot of Vajra Temple.
"If the magic foot monk is just spreading suspicion, he is still watching..."
Unable to suppress it, the golden-crowned man murmured in his throat and said to his companion: "Then what should we do?"
"What can we do if we follow orders?"
The Taoist, who was wearing a pine-patterned Taoist robe and whose body was too bright to look directly at, gave a wry smile:
"Calm down your mind! Mr. He from Jiejing Mountain counts the time, they are coming soon!"
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"All benevolent ones! This body is impermanent, has no strength or firmness, and is subject to rapid decay. It cannot be trusted. It is suffering and troubled, and is the source of many diseases. All benevolent ones! Such a body is not something that a wise person would care about."
In the carriage pulled by eight dragon horses, there was a faint scent of sandalwood. The old abbot laughed, covered the slightly yellowed file with his hand, and closed it:
"I have been studying Zen since I was young and have read countless Buddhist scriptures. But every time I think about it, I always feel that this sentence is particularly colorful and a favorite. When I recite it silently during meditation, I often feel a lot."
"Although I am a hundred years old, it is still like a moment..."
At this moment, another voice sounded.
Not far away opposite the abbot, Bai Shuqiang supported the small carved railing, slowly shook his head and said:
"Like the long waves passing in the east, like the lingering light hanging in the west, the sparks striking the rocks, the sudden passing of the horse, the faint light in the wind, the hanging dew on the grass, the rotten trees on the cliff, and the flashing lightning."
"You are still a young man, so you are thinking about these things." The abbot smiled kindly and said, "Could it be that you want to learn the story of the longevity son who made the longevity pill to avoid the disaster of life and death?"
"It's not about longevity."
Bai Shu turned around, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes:
"I just feel that everything in the world is like a dream, and thoughts continue and cycle over and over... All kinds of choices are all reincarnation."
