All the major forces who knew about the birth of the top-grade Origin God Crystal had true gods staying in the hell realm, and participated in the carving up of the benefits of the Origin Temple.
When the gods were dividing their interests, a majestic figure led a child who was only one or two years old, stepping on the star road in space and walking out of the dark triangle star field.
The child's body was gleaming with golden light, like a body made of gold, with a touch of Buddha's aura.
There is also pure white original light and pitch-black dark power, flashing on his skin from time to time. He is like a young god, full of divinity.
When I walked, my feet felt soft.
He looked at the vast starry sky with his big round eyes, and laughed "hehe" from his mouth. He didn't know what he was laughing at.
Greedy Infant is said to be extremely talented, and he looks like a child, but his spirituality is far inferior to that of this child. He loves the beauty of the world, and it seems that he was conceived by gathering the essence of heaven and earth.
The god of the Yama tribe, Wu Qingzong, who is holding his little hand, is tall and tall, with broad shoulders and a broad body, and every inch of his muscles is full of explosive power.
He glanced down at the child and showed a soft smile: "Wushen, you have returned from the six realms of reincarnation and achieved a new life in the origin. I hope that you can return to the realm of the Great Sage within a thousand years."
The golden child said with a sweet smile: "One thousand years is too long. I think one hundred years is enough for the Holy King to reach perfection and break into the Great Saint Realm. After a thousand years, it will be enough to complete the accumulation in the Great Saint Realm and try to attack
Divine Realm. I don’t want to be left too far behind by Zhang Ruochen in this realm.”
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In a cosmic space not far from the Kunlun Realm, it is cold, dark, and eternally silent.
Suddenly, a powerful space force burst out at a certain point, and chaotic power surged out from it, emitting colorful light.
The space was torn open, and a lotus flower flew out from it.
"Wow!"
Queen Chi Yao, Grandma Haitang, and the Blood Spirit Immortal flew out from the lotus, stood in the air, and looked at the Kunlun Realm in the distance, which was like an egg. Looking closely, there was a holy energy and spiritual energy like egg white, which connected the whole world.
shrouded.
came back!
With the help of the Time and Space Chaos Lotus, it didn't take them too long to get from Jiannan Realm to Kunlun Realm.
"I don't know if the rescue operation of Lord Dragon and the others is going well." Granny Haitang's eyes were full of worry. After all, this is a major event that will truly determine the future rise and fall of the Kunlun realm.
They have been preparing for this major event for many years. Too many people gave up everything they owned and embarked on the road to hell without hesitation, making huge sacrifices.
Most of them have died tragically.
Granny Haitang stared at Queen Chi Yao and found that her mood was very wrong. Ever since she left the Origin Temple, she had been distracted. Her pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist. There was no sharpness, no aura, and no life.
, very much like the eyes of a dead person.
"What's wrong with the Queen?" Granny Haitang secretly sent a message and asked the Blood Spirit Fairy.
"Ask me what to do, just ask her."
The Blood Spirit Immortal transformed into a ray of divine light and flew straight towards the Kunlun Realm at an incredibly fast speed.
Queen Chi Yao's influence in the world of Kunlun is unparalleled, and she is the only deity in the Kunlun world in heaven. Granny Haitang is really worried that something will happen to her.
If the plan to rescue the island owner fails, Queen Chi Yao can at least continue to support the Kunlun Realm and buy some time for them to launch the second plan.
Although it is too difficult for a new god to support an eternal world, all this burden can only be placed on her first. The power hidden in the Kunlun world cannot be exposed yet.
One hundred thousand years of waiting and one hundred thousand years of keeping a low profile cannot be ruined at this critical moment.
When Grandma Haitang was about to ask, not far ahead, golden Buddha light appeared out of thin air, and soon turned into a cloud of light points.
In the cloud of golden light, a Buddhist monk wearing a blue monk's robe walked out.
This Buddhist cultivator looks to be in his fifties or sixties, with a thin face and a slight resemblance to Chi Yao between his eyebrows. There is a sacred Buddha ring behind him.
Seeing this Buddhist cultivator, Chi Yao's gray eyes suddenly regained some of their energy, almost bursting into tears, and said extremely sadly: "Five hundred years...five hundred years, you are finally willing to see me,
Father, you are so cruel..."
"The name of the poor monk, who is practicing meditation, has already escaped into Buddhism, and is no longer an emperor." The Buddhist monk in green shirt said this while counting the rosary beads in his right hand.
Chi Yao shook her head vigorously, wanting to squeeze out tears and let the Buddhist cultivator opposite her pity her. However, she found that after forcing herself not to shed tears for eight hundred years, and forcing herself to be strong for eight hundred years, she finally wanted to shed a tear.
So difficult.
There were no tears left in my eyes.
Chi Yao tried to calm down the emotions in her heart and said, "Since you have escaped into Buddhism, why do you come to see me again today?"
"Because... I want to be a father for one day, just for this day. The Supreme Being has returned. From now on, you don't need to continue to support the Kunlun world alone. I have sworn that only when this day comes, can we meet. Yao'er,
Forgive me, father, it is my father who has sorry for you all these years."
The Buddhist cultivator in blue shirt looked desolate, his face was extremely sad, his fingers trembled slightly, his rosary beads scattered, and they all fell into the void.
Granny Haitang certainly knew that this Buddhist cultivator in green shirt was the "Qing Emperor", one of the Nine Emperors of the Kunlun Realm. Seeing their father and daughter reunited after five hundred years, she consciously retreated into the distance.
Those who live in this era are all pitiful people.
A man wants to see his father, but cannot.
A man wants to see his daughter, but cannot.
Five hundred years ago, under the leadership of Emperor Qing and Princess Chi Yao, the Kunlun realm was unified and the First Central Empire was established.
When Princess Chi Yao ascended the throne, Emperor Qing disappeared in the Kunlun realm.
Only a few monks knew that Qingdi and other powerful men in the world who the monks in the hell world thought were dead left the Kunlun world in batches, some sneaked into the hell world, and some went to heaven.
Qingdi is one of those who go to heaven.
Holding the token, Qingdi worshiped an ancient Buddhist in the Western Buddha Realm who had some connection with the holy monk Xumi, and reached the divine realm in a very short period of time, proving the value of his existence.
The great transcendent forces in heaven, such as Xitian Buddha Realm and Five Elements Temple, once did have good relations with the Kunlun Realm.
However, that was a hundred thousand years ago, and almost all of their old friends in the Kunlun Realm have also died. How easy is it for them to help the Kunlun Realm at the expense of going against the now prosperous Heaven Realm?
This is why monks like Qing Di and others are needed to come to their sect in advance, hoping that they can remember the friendship in the past and help the Kunlun world.
At the same time, Qingdi and the others must also work hard to reach the divine realm in a short period of time.
Because only by becoming a god can one gain a certain right to speak in the world of Western Heaven Buddhism and the Five Elements Concept.
It is precisely because of the continuous efforts of these people that they have gained the support of some major forces in Heaven. When Chi Yao becomes a god, the Kunlun Realm can once again be included in the subordinate mortal realm of Heaven.
Otherwise, with the interference of the Heaven Realm, it would be impossible for the Kunlun Realm to become a subordinate mortal realm of the Heaven Realm.
If the world cannot become the subordinate mortal realm of Heaven, the most serious consequence will be that after the power of Saint Monk Xumi to protect the Kunlun Realm disappears, the Hell Realm will massively attack the Kunlun Realm. The heavenly realms can stand by and watch, or they can participate in the carving up of the Kunlun Realm.
among.
It is blatant carving up and plundering.
The great sages and gods will enter the realm and turn it upside down, just like the current Jiannan realm. They will not care whether the Kunlun realm will be destroyed or how many lives will die.
At least now, only monks under the Great Sage can enter the Kunlun Realm. At least the Kunlun Realm will not be destroyed in a short time. At least there are still some big worlds that are really fighting against the Hell Realm, at least buying time to rescue the Supreme Being...
Countless monks are working hard to save the Kunlun Realm, save their homeland, protect those mortals who have no power to save themselves, and protect the familiar green mountains and green waters.
No matter how difficult it is, you have to grit your teeth and persevere.
Even if you know you will die, you have to move forward without hesitation, because there is no way out.
Only you can save yourself, and outsiders will not pity the weak.
Just like the Tianquan Great World, one hundred thousand years ago, it was an ally of the Kunlun Realm. However, one hundred thousand years later, the leader of the Tianquan Great World, Mr. Yaotian, was bent on seizing interests in the Kunlun Realm and snatching away the most outstanding
woman.
If it weren't for Qing Emperor and the others who had worshiped the great powers of the Western Buddha Realm in advance and cultivated themselves to become gods, the Western Buddhist Realm, which was independent of the world, might not have been willing to offend the Heaven Realm and give the Kunlun Realm as much help as possible.
"Your Majesty has returned. Everything can be put aside temporarily. You don't have to hold on any longer. I know that you have been too tired during these five hundred years... no, these eight hundred years. It is all my father's fault." Qingshan
Buddha shook his head and sighed, his eyes turning red.
"Can you really let it go?"
Chi Yao was in a daze, feeling that everything she heard was unreal, as if she was in a dream.
The green-shirted Buddha cultivator was so wise that he saw that there was a big problem in her state of mind, and said: "Yao'er, have you received any major stimulation recently? Why are your mood fluctuations so big?"
Chi Yao stood silently for a moment and shook her head slightly.
The green-shirted Buddhist cultivator sighed: "It seems that it is because after you became a god, you were always dealing with various things, running around, first the merit war in the ancestral spirit world, and then the merit war in the Kunlun world, and you were still tired of dealing with it.
The various factions and gods in the heaven are making things difficult, and the pressure is too great. There is no time to stabilize the state, and there is no time to cultivate the state of mind."
"Your inner calamity must be coming!"
"Follow your father to the Western Heaven Buddhist Realm to practice for a while and calm down your mind. You have devoted eight hundred years to the Kunlun Realm, and you should have some time of your own. No matter how much you criticize or praise the mortals and monks in the Kunlun Realm,
It doesn’t matter, including all the disturbances in your heart, honor, disgrace, sorrow and joy, just forget them all.”
No matter how well a person does, there will always be mixed reviews. Some people will insult him, some will praise him, some will disdain him, and some will admire him.
But as a father, Qingshan Buddha Xiu only hopes that his daughter can put down her burden and live a happier life.
Because eight hundred years ago, he treated his daughter cruelly.
Five hundred years ago, all the burdens were left to her alone.
Over the years of cultivating Buddhism, he has confessed and cried under the statue of Buddha countless times. Emperors also have hearts, and gods also have emotions. Of course, most of them are helpless.