The sky was filled with chaotic lights, and the originally desolate desert seemed to be plunged into a rainbow of light. Magical weapons of various colors danced, steaming the sea of clouds dry, boiling the yellow sand, and piercing through the vast heaven and earth!
Bai Shu moved sideways, leaving a series of afterimages on the spot, and then the big silver seal crashed down, creating deep dents in the Gobi desert.
"die!"
Bai Shu suppressed all the illusions in his head, and Yuanshen forcibly formed a seal, which suppressed Baili's haze, Yuanqi, and light.
quiet!
quiet!
quiet!
As far as the eye can see, everything is still, suppressed by the seal of Bai Shu Yuanshen.
A dim golden figure turned into a halo and jumped up from the Baizhu Niwan Palace. It held three flying swords and pierced through the void in an instant!
"you……"
Phoenix wings, elephant skin, dragon claws, and unicorn feet.
The three-foot-tall, ferocious-looking Jiang Mugang was about to unleash his killer attack, but at this moment, this ferocious, unlikeable monster was also frozen in the sky and the earth.
His eyes were splitting, and the shout came out of his mouth slowly, but the tone of his voice was eerily elongated, and his movements slowed down, like a toddler.
Everything is still, the clouds are still, the wind is still, everything flowing, at this moment, has fallen into a long and unpredictable silence!
brush--
It wasn't until the head of the person holding the ancient seal was removed and the Baishu Yuanshen returned to the human body carrying the flying sword that the silence in this scroll of heaven and earth was broken with force.
"How dare?!!!"
The roar like a flash flood suddenly started slowly. Jiang Mu flapped his huge phoenix wings and flew across the sky like a dark star, disappearing in an instant.
The master of the magic weapon who was in charge of the ancient seal is dead. Now, he wants to grab the ancient seal in his hands!
brush--
A ray of sword light rolled like a bolt of steel. Baizhu took the first step and took the ancient seal in his hand, ignoring Jiang Mu's furious rage.
"Don't worry, it will be your turn soon."
After throwing the ancient seal into the Niwan Palace to suppress the unwilling trembling of the weapon spirit, Bai Shu stretched out his hand and summoned the Hunyuan Umbrella, stepped forward, and swung the umbrella down at the frightened man with a feather fan beside him.
Yuan Qi is raging like a vast ocean, and the huge Gobi Desert is trembling. With every swing of the Hunyuan Umbrella, bursts of loud sounds erupt.
The energy within hundreds of thousands of miles has been drained by the Hunyuan Umbrella. The man with the feather fan tried his best to resist, desperately urging the red feather fan to burst out a monstrous innate divine flame, but there was nothing he could do.
Jiang Mu, who came to the rescue, was whipped sixty miles away by an umbrella, smashing into countless sand dunes. After knocking away the last obstacle, Baizhu had no reason to hold on.
The Hunyuan Umbrella swayed slightly, and disaster winds surged up from the umbrella surface. The rolling disaster winds gathered into hundreds of dark Yin dragons. As the man with the feather fan screamed in fear, the Yin dragons completely annihilated his physical body, and his soul was consumed into a
Robbery ashes.
Far away.
Jiang Mu, who barely managed to stand firm from the pit, was heartbroken. He activated his air restraint and sprouted a pair of wings on his back, trying to escape at top speed.
But in the end, he was intercepted by Bai Shu with his sword escape.
Pieces of land were blown away, sand dunes were shaken high into the sky, and dense rain of fire fell on the face, igniting everything.
Baizhu and Jiang Mu were like two big stars, colliding fiercely with each other, creating countless wrinkles in the void. The vast murderous aura erupted like a sea wave, rising up from the sides of the two people into the sky, shaking the stars in the sky.
Desperate to fall!
"Change it!"
A fist filled with pure light shattered the vacuum. With infinite force, Jiang Mu screamed, and the elephant skin on his body suddenly disappeared, giving birth to the large shell of a black turtle from the West Sea.
Bang!!!
Just like the sound of a bell, the vacuum was completely exploded. Jiang Mu, who was wrapped in a turtle shell, screamed miserably and was knocked high into the sky.
Pieces of gray clouds were smashed by him. Before he could stabilize his figure, another clear light flashed in front of his eyes. Baizhu slapped Jiang Mu, who was unsteady on his feet, and flew him away again.
Bang--
Ten miles away, a huge stone mountain collapsed and was broken into two pieces by Jiang Mu.
After a long time, he staggered to his feet, raised his head and stared at the indifferent Baizhu on the cloud, and howled like a trapped animal.
now.
Jiang Mu finally realized that he had no way out...
Another life-and-death struggle.
Jiang Mu's body changed rapidly under the air restriction, transforming into a turtle shell to deal with the sword energy, and using lion claws to resist the fist energy. He transformed his own organs, and several dragon hearts beat violently in his chest, almost opening his chest.
, leaping out of the world.
But in the end, after Bai Zhuhe, Baizhu boldly penetrated Jiang Mu's turtle shell with the Great Sun Seal and personally obliterated his soul.
The corpse fell powerlessly from the clouds and landed in the vast Gobi Desert. The energy after death boiled and turned the ground into a bloody ocean.
Baizhu couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he watched Jiang Mu's body change little by little in the sea of blood, losing its scales, armor, claws and teeth, and returning to its original appearance.
"Qi restraint is really a great magical power..."
He coughed twice, resisting the feeling of drowsiness, took one step, and disappeared at the end of the horizon.
time.
Not much left.
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Three days later,
Bai Shu killed two more people and beat them into blood mist.
On the fourth day, he met a real opponent.
The man's swordsmanship was almost magical, and Bai Shu used all his strength to kill him at the cost of injuring his left arm.
The night light is like water, and amid the whimpering sound of the river, the small town on the other side of the river is brightly lit.
Baizhu, who was covered in blood, staggered and almost fell into the river. With the moonlight above his head, he could clearly see his indifferent face on the river.
All kinds of illusions were swirling in front of his eyes, and for almost a moment, Bai Shu couldn't recognize himself.
Reflection on the river——
As if, it was just another stranger with a similar appearance to him...
far away.
At the moment when Bai Shu lost his mind, a young man slowly approached through the void. His whole body was covered with Buddha's light, and with every step, lotus flowers grew from under his feet, lifting up his soles.
For the first time, Bai Shu, who was holding the Hunyuan Umbrella, calmed down and faced it, as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Poor monk Zhao Foli."
The young man clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Today, I come here to pray for death."
"..." Bai Shu was silent for a moment.
"Zhao Fuli, I have heard your name, the previous generation Buddhist disciple of Landuo Temple." Bai Shu breathed a sigh of relief and looked back from the river:
"Although Cizai is dead, Landuo Temple is not without human beings to guard it...Zhao Fuli, you still have a bright future, why do you need to imitate those lost wild dogs? Do you come to me just to seek death?"
"Teacher's kindness is like an ocean. I am the abbot's personal disciple. I must repay my kindness."
Zhao Fuli slowly shook his head. He calmly looked at the small town across the river, and suddenly said with a smile: "Fozi, do you know that today is the time to put out the lanterns?"
"Put on the lights?"
Bai Shu frowned, and he looked up indifferently. In those charming golden eyes, gradually, the colorful light rising up to the clouds and the brilliant colors of fireworks exploding were reflected.
Ninety thousand lamps are placed in the human world, and the four gates of the palace in heaven are opened——
The colorful lanterns floated up to the clouds with the help of the wind, and the bright light poured into the ground accompanied by the moonlight, lingering like colorful gauze mist.
Under the colored lights, Zhao Fuli also put his hands behind his hands and looked into the sky without saying a word.
Both of them were silent and did not speak. As far as they could see, in the small town across the river, there were already cheers erupting.
Suddenly, Baizhu suddenly remembered Chang'an three years ago. He had also seen the lanterns being set off. At that time, the whole city seemed to be on fire. Her brows were dimly illuminated under the lights. They were so beautiful that it made Baizhu's face feel like it was burning.
Got up.
Unknowingly, she had quietly grown up and turned into a beautiful girl...
The flowing wind carried the noise far away, carrying the sweet smell of syrup and the pungent smoke of firewood.
Movement and stillness, life and death...
All of these are only separated by a short river.
"One lamp spreads to other lamps, and eventually all the lamps are bright. It seems that I haven't seen enough of these beautiful rivers and mountains..."
On the bank of the river, Zhao Fuli looked away sadly and saluted Bai Shu: "Master Buddha, how about we separate life and death with one move?"
"That's fine." Bai Zhu also turned around.
Vaguely, under the induction of his soul, he seemed to hear a cat meowing, but he was too tired to even lift his hands.
The fireworks on the other side of the river are still roaring, and as far as the eye can see, all kinds of lights are shining. Slowly, the singing from the other side slowly reaches the ears. There are no words in the singing, but the tone is as soft as floating catkins, silk.
The threads tickle people's hearts, and along with the pulsating river water, they are gently lingering in the night wind.
"please!"
"please!"
In an instant, Baizhu and Zhao Fuli took action at the same time!
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These words should have been posted in "Writer's Words", but it seems that the pirated version does not carry them, so I can only post them at the end of the chapter.
The next few chapters are about proving the Taoist Immortality, which can be regarded as filling in the pits, and then about the beginning and end of Baizhu's reincarnation into ignorance, which also fills in the previous pitfalls, declaring the end of this volume.
There is no need to say these words, but I want to mention it specifically. In the subsequent chapters of this volume, the emotional scenes between Baizhu and Xie Fanjing account for a large proportion. If you don't like it or don't like to watch it, you can skip it.
I have buried the so-called minefield of emotional dramas. I believe everyone here, whether interested or not, can see the warning signs I have erected.
Writing a book is a pleasant thing to me. I try my best to find time to write in my spare time. Although it is not too much, I also hope that everyone can enjoy reading it and just smile... I am not very good at it.
I have time to do book reviews, and two book friends help me do it. I also hope that everyone can surf the Internet rationally, and be less aggressive whether they are scolding me or others~
