The first thousand four hundred and eighty-one chapters
Underneath the roar of the dragon, are the spiritual birds chirping gracefully thousands of times, with its meaning? Taking advantage of the wind, this voice came behind the black shadow, and also came behind the man in imperial robes.
The disappearing palm prints have not disappeared, and the disappearing Buddha's shadow has not gone to the far west. This divine Buddha has always existed between heaven and earth at this moment. There are many waves, why worry about not rippling? Chaos mountains and sunsets.
It rises to the west and rises to the east, and the misty river right next to it reflects the mountains and rivers millions of miles away.
This world that has become nothingness is now filled with rivers and mountains, bathed in a golden screen. People see that the figure of the god and Buddha is already pressed within a hundred feet. It seems so insignificant in this golden landscape, so insignificant.
It's insignificant. But this body is like a sunflower.
This sunflower grows toward the sun. Wherever it exists, there are blue skies and white clouds. The sun shines on the earth, spreading its light in all directions. The mountains and rivers have received this light for thousands of years.
People heard that amidst the thousands of melodious cries of spiritual birds, a strong wind suddenly arose, and an ancient boat rode the wind and waves, refusing to surrender to the vast blue waves of the river.
The river is filled with a riot of purple and red, and towering trees rise from the bottom of the river. Standing among these riots of purple and red are figures.
This is the self of all sentient beings.
The rivers and mountains have flowed through the ages, but today the mountains and rivers of the past are no longer there.
At that time, what was the state of mind of those people who were on the ancient boat? Knowing that they were about to die, did they miss staying in this world? One day is short, and the sun and the moon are connected. One year is long, and the months and months weave years.
That’s one life.
One day, one month, one year, one lifetime, one lifetime. These eternity have passed, and no one has been waiting for them.
The west wind was cool, and the thousands of trees were swaying violently in the river wind. Rays of light fell from the branches, and coincidentally, they all landed on the ancient boat.
At this moment, there is also a boat and a vast sea. However, after several passages of history, the people on the boat are no longer human beings. The mood of all sentient beings back then was lost, leaving only regrets.
People saw that a figure suddenly appeared on the bow of the ship. It was a figure with white hair and white clothes.
No matter how beautiful the scenery on both sides of the Taiwan Strait is, with the beautiful mountains and the mighty rivers and seas with no end in sight, the white-haired man doesn't care and keeps his head down.
He seemed to have given up all the worldly things and exiled himself on the water waves. From then on, the spring breeze, autumn moon, and the bustling city were no longer in his heart.
The man in white held up a boat alone, no one knew about it, and he was worried about eternal sorrow. Behind him, there were countless figures standing.
"This is not a mountain... not a river... what this carries is not the livelihood of the people in the boat, but the unyielding souls who dare to fight... the person in front of the boat... is that senior!" The young man!
Lang looked excited when he saw the figure in front of the boat in the distance.
This journey was full of dust, from the Netherworld Heaven to the Shenhuang Heaven, in order to find the senior who fought with the Lord of the Netherworld. After searching and browsing, it finally took no effort. He could feel that when he saw it today
, this senior’s momentum seems to be even stronger than before.
"Senior brother... It's really senior brother!" Taoist Master Lingbao once again glanced at the ice sculpture floating in the air in the distance, and then looked at the bow of the ship. He stretched out his hand and slapped his face hard. He felt the severe pain and immediately danced.
jumped up.
"It turns out that this is just Senior Brother's soul leaving the body, and the ice sculpture is just a means to protect the main body. It seems that Senior Brother has already made a plan. Is he here... to improve his cultivation to compete with the existence of this forbidden place?
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Taoist Master Lingbao knew that his senior brother was extremely talented and his cultivation level was only in the middle stage of Nirvana, but his strength was completely stronger than that of the monks in the late stage of Nirvana.
"At this time... the aura displayed by senior brother is rare in the world. This is because senior brother has always been taking care of my mood. He is afraid that my cultivation level is low, and in comparison, I feel humble. So I hide my cultivation level...
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"This is senior brother's hard work. Now that senior brother shows his power, it is witnessed by me. This matter... must not be known to senior brother. I just pretend to be confused, and I will not let senior brother feel that I have revealed the truth, and
I feel embarrassed. As a junior brother, you must have a good relationship between the two senior brothers." Taoist Master Lingbao saw the figure clearly from a distance, and he already guessed in his heart that this was the soul of his senior brother.
That figure was standing in the ancient boat, riding the wind and waves.
This exposed mountain is indeed not a mountain.
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This river is turbulent, but it is indeed not a river.
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This carries the unyielding souls of the group of people in the past who dared to fight. The mood of those people back then was more of a reluctance than moths flying into the flames, but they refused to give in.
I, all living beings, seem to have arrived at the source of an eternal river, transformed into an immortal called unyielding, facing the hopeless end, and rushing with the boat to the end also called despair.
In an instant, the gods and Buddhas took action, and the disappeared palm prints appeared behind the black shadow along with the figure. People could clearly see that the palm prints fell too fast, pressing against the huge black shadow.
Breaking into the dark chaos, the sky was cracking under the pressure of golden light, and time seemed to be flowing.
I also saw that in the right arm of the god and Buddha, there was an ancient boat, coming along with the golden light. This god and Buddha was not an entity, but the agglomeration of countless light streams. This arm acted as the turbulent river water.
Never rest, pushing this ancient boat, pushing, and colliding towards the end of despair.
This life soul is the best creation in the world, and it is also the most dangerous chess piece in the world. In the past, because of this life soul, a glorious era in Mochen world was destroyed. Now, he wants to occupy Chu Cheng's body and become the emperor when he returns again.
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He was also dissatisfied. Isn't it true that the emperor's way of rebelling against chaos has never happened before in this world? That person said that in an era, there is a supreme way. The way of the past has been defeated in this world. The way of Qi Xiang is like this.
The same is true for the way of chaos.
He does not succumb to the mistakes of the past, and he does not want to return to the world with his old body. The old things and the old people can only be returned to the past. The way of the past should not reach the top of the world again.
Today, he took a boat and followed the unyielding sentient beings to punch the old body that was invincible in the past.
The palm prints of the gods and Buddhas struck the huge black shadow, and the punch also struck the man in imperial robes.
The golden clouds burst out, crushing the sky, and the same terrifying black flames pressed towards the giant seal. Many mountains fell and rocks flew across, turning them into ashes on the spot.
This is a weak person in this world, who is invincible in the past. This is an unimaginable pressure. The emperor has incredible magical powers. With just one thought, he can reach the stars and the sun, shake the heavens and the earth, and destroy the world.
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But Chu Cheng is not afraid. With the blessing of all living beings, this old body will definitely be killed today.