A Mahayana Sutra contains many Buddhist principles in the world.
These many Buddhist sutras all belong to the lineage of Mahayana sutras. Among them are the Mahayana Vajra Sutra, the Mahayana Tongxuan Lotus Sutra, etc.
Chen Yang and Hei Yi Suzhen were suppressed in the Mahayana Sutra, and the space they were in was a void.
The Mahayana Sutra is like a vast universe, and those golden scriptures are planets. These scriptures flow, and all the time they stop helping the scriptures in Hei Yi Suzhen's body to backfire on Hei Yi Suzhen.
Hei Yi Suzhen and Chen Yang had to keep suppressing those scriptures. Fortunately, Chen Yang still had a lot of dragon fruit, which could last for a long time.
"If I die in front of you, Su Su, will you shed tears of blood?" Chen Yang suddenly asked Heiyi Suzhen.
Heiyi Suzhen said: "Then I don't know, I haven't shed tears. But you don't have to think about it. If you die in front of me, then even if I shed blood and tears, it will be of no use."
Chen Yang smiled bitterly and said, "That's true."
"At this moment, can we really just...wait for death?" Chen Yang raised his head and looked at the sky in the scripture, and he said secretly: "I have walked so many roads to heaven, but never once.
I guessed his trick. I have tried my best, so what will be the result this time?"
Chen Yang couldn't guess or figure it out.
Time passed by, and Chen Yang and Hei Yi Suzhen stayed in the Mahayana Sutra for a month in the blink of an eye.
It had only been more than twenty days before Chen Yang left the Southern Song Dynasty.
The mana drain of Chen Yang and Hei Yi Suzhen has reached a terrifying level. The dragon fruit has also been used up. At this time, Hei Yi Suzhen's figure has become ethereal.
Anytime and anywhere, there is a feeling of disappearing into thin air.
Chen Yang was also extremely weak.
The black and white lotus flower was gradually unable to suppress the scriptures in Hei Yi Suzhen's body.
"Chen Yang, we are going to die together." Heiyi Suzhen suddenly smiled and said: "For me, this result is not bad. It's just a pity for you. You have so many confidante you love, but in the end you have to
Die with me."
Chen Yang sighed slightly and said: "I still have the Flame God Pill with me, but it's a pity that I haven't been able to give it to Lan Ziyi. I hope she can be a blessing to people and heaven. Also, Ling'er... I am the most sorry person in my life.
It's still Ling'er. If Ling'er can be resurrected and Lan Ziyi can wake up, I will definitely leave today without any regrets."
He paused and then rambled: "I almost forgot, I have a daughter and a son. Unfortunately, they have not called me daddy yet, nor have they enjoyed a little bit of fatherly love. I should also go
I’ll kowtow a few more times in front of my mother’s grave. I still have a lot of magic weapons in my hand, which I should give to my eldest brother and my second brother. Hey, there are too many things that have not been done. I really want to finish them before I die with you.”
When Hei Yi Suzhen listened to Chen Yang's ramble, the softness in her heart was completely struck.
Although this man is very weak, he seems to have never lived for himself. He could have left here, but to stay here for himself, he would rather die together.
When he was about to die, all he thought about was his lover and friends.
"Chen Yang, Chen Yang..." Heiyi Suzhen said softly.
Chen Yang said, "Huh? Susu, what's wrong?" His thoughts couldn't be concentrated.
Heiyi Suzhen said: "Thank you."
"Thank me? Thank me for what?" Chen Yang said strangely.
Heiyi Suzhen murmured softly: "I don't have any relatives in this world. My master is my only relative. But master always treats me at a distance. She is also very strict. Two hundred years ago, she
It rarely appears in my life. She knows that I am a restless person, and she also knows that I will cause big troubles. This is probably the reason why she neglects me. I have no friends, no relatives, and I don’t know how to be cared about.
What does it feel like? I have a sister, and she has no feelings for me. So, I thank you, thank you for appearing in my life and being my friend. But, I’m sorry, but I ended up hurting
You die with me in this Mahayana Sutra."
"This is my choice!" Chen Yang said: "There is no harm or no harm. I also want to thank you. You are so unique and unparalleled. How many people in this world can have this?"
It's an honor to be your friend. I am of humble ability, but I can receive such loving treatment from you. I, Chen Yang, should die... without any regrets."
Heiyi Suzhen smiled slightly and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity. If I can live, from now on, in heaven and on earth, I will make you feel how honored you are to have me as your friend. But everything... is impossible.
."
At this moment, something suddenly changed outside.
A drop of blood fell from the sky.
This drop of blood was so magical that it quickly drove away countless scriptures. Then, this drop of blood turned into a bloody light and enveloped Chen Yang.
"Huh?" Chen Yang and Hei Yi Suzhen immediately felt free.
The scriptures in Hei Yi Suzhen's body were directly melted into ashes.
The scriptures that cannot be transformed by yin and yang magic have no resistance at all under this blood. At the same time, Chen Yang and Hei Yi Suzhen also felt the rotation of space.
The Great Teleportation Technique can completely move it out.
Chen Yang and Hei Yi Suzhen were both shocked, but they had no time to think about it and directly used the Great Teleportation Technique to leave the Mahayana Sutra.
"Amitabha!" The white-robed monk sat cross-legged in the void.
The Mahayana Sutra is in his hands.
It is surrounded by white clouds and mountains.
A cold wind blew over, but it blew away a cloud mountain, and the golden sunshine immediately shone on Chen Yang and Heiyi Suzhen.
Suzhen in black looked at the monk in white. "What's going on? Didn't you say that we can only be refined? Also, where is this place? Why doesn't it seem to be in the Buddhist world anymore?"
The monk in white looked at Suzhen in black. He didn't answer. He just stretched out his hand and captured Master Guanyin from the Thunder City.
"Thank you, senior brother!" Master Guanyin said to the monk in white.
The monk in white nodded slightly. Then he looked at Suzhen in black and said, "This is the end of the matter. From now on, please take care of yourself."
Then, the monk in white took Master Guanyin to tear open the door of the Buddhist world and left.
Only Chen Yang and Hei Yi Suzhen were left standing there with confused expressions.
"What happened?" Heiyi Suzhen had a strange feeling in her heart.
"Let's go to Lin'an City first to recover our strength," Chen Yang said.
Heiyi Suzhen nodded.
The two quickly used the Great Teleportation Technique and headed to Lin'an City.
After staying in Lin'an City for three days, Chen Yang and Hei Yi Suzhen fully recovered their energy.
In the City of Thunder, only Zhan Kuang was left guarding the base camp.
"This matter will not be that simple. I have to go to Qingcheng Palace." Heiyi Suzhen said.
Chen Yang was shocked. He thought about many possibilities, but never thought about Qingcheng Palace. He felt that those in Qingcheng Palace, led by Bai Yi Suzhen, only knew how to protect themselves.
"I'm very familiar with that drop of blood." Heiyi Suzhen said: "We released the sacred beasts in the Shanhe Sheji map before, and then it was a drop of blood that helped us seal the formation. The drop of blood that saved us this time is the same as the Shanhe Sheji map.
The drop of blood in the picture is very similar."
Chen Yang said: "What you said makes sense. The monk in white has long said that the refining of the Mahayana scriptures cannot be stopped. It seems that the matter is really related to the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map."
"Let's go!" Heiyi Suzhen quickly headed to Qingcheng Palace.
After a few moves, he immediately arrived inside Qingcheng Palace.
Qingcheng Palace is still the same.
It was night at this time, and the moon was above the branches.
Qingcheng Mountain is peaceful and quiet.
When Hei Yi Suzhen and Chen Yang arrived at Qingcheng Palace, they were immediately met by the little demon. The little demon still recognized Chen Yang and Hei Yi Suzhen. When the little demon saw the two of them, his expression was complicated.
"I want to see you saint." Suzhen in black said in a deep voice.
The little demon said: "The saint is inside, please!"
She didn't dare to stop Hei Yi Suzhen.
Heiyi Suzhen and Chen Yang successfully entered Qingcheng Palace.
She immediately sensed where Bai Yi Suzhen was and stepped away.
Baiyi Suzhen was in her house, which was where she lived after she married Xu Xuan.
At this time, there was silence in the courtyard.
Everywhere seemed quiet, and there was a faint light shining through.
Hei Yi Suzhen and Chen Yang did not alarm anyone.
They stood outside and could see clearly inside with their magic power.
When Chen Yang saw clearly what was inside, he was immediately horrified.
Just because he saw Xu Xuan talking to an old woman.
The old woman was dressed in white and was lying on the bed, dying. With intuition, Chen Yang knew that the old woman was none other than Bai Yi Suzhen.
"Why did she become like this? Is it related to us? What happened?" Countless questions arose in Chen Yang's heart.
At this time, the old woman suddenly coughed violently.
Her cough seemed to reach into people's hearts, making them look at her with suspicion.
Xu Xuan took good care of him.
After a long while, the old woman calmed down.
"I'm sorry, sir." The old woman said weakly.
Xu Xuan shook his head and said: "It's time now, don't say such things. You will get better if you take good care of yourself."
The old woman waved her hands and said: "Mr., I know in my heart that I will never get better. From now on, don't miss me. After I leave, you must find a girl you like again. I am not worthy of your kindness."
"
Xu Xuan's eyes flashed with pain, and suddenly his eyes turned red, and he shouted: "I don't want you to tell me this nonsense. I, Xu Xuan, only like you in this life. Whether you are beautiful or ugly, I just like you."
.I just hate, I hate why you have been cruel so many times, but you have to pay for her this time. Isn't it just right that she died? Once and for all, she asked for it."
"She...she is my sister!" the old woman said tremblingly. She then said: "Every time in the past, I could be cruel because I knew she would not die. But this time, if I don't care anymore,
