"There, there are not only the things Musheng left for you, but also the insights left by the ancestors of our Chu family. Because of this, our Chu family has always been supreme. Once you enter the avenue, you are qualified to enter here. Direct access.
The road to the Supreme." The old Supreme of the Chu family looked at the figure on the rainbow bridge and murmured.
"Wan'er, you have to rely on yourself for the rest of the journey." The old supreme leader of the Chu family withdrew his gaze, turned and left.
He also wanted to prepare a way out for the Chu family and leave a fire. And he was already prepared to die on the battlefield.
There was light in Chu Cheng's eyes, but there was no movement. He just walked forward mechanically.
He walked for a long time and finally crossed the rainbow bridge and walked from the dragon head into the dragon body.
The road below is a tunnel with no light.
In the quiet tunnel, any sound was very clear to Chu Cheng's ears at this moment. But these were meaningless, only the end was where he ended up.
After another long time, the faint light coming from the front broke through the darkness in the passage.
Chasing these lights, Chu Cheng finally came to a bright place. There was a large clear pool there. In the center of the clear pool, there was a white lotus suspended.
There are hundreds of traces carved on those walls. Except for one of them, the Qi Ji belongs to the old supreme master of the Chu family, and the rest are the ancestors of the Chu family.
Hundreds of Taoist patterns flicker and intertwine, and the divine light is colorful, like a dream.
Colored light scatters everywhere, illuminating the surrounding area extremely clearly.
There is a group of light that lights up, and it is like a firework that disappears in an instant. Or it is like a flash in the pan that disappears in a blink of an eye.
An indescribable mystery swept across all directions. The flow of air suddenly became slow. It seemed that time was standing still.
Opposite the clear pool, there was a brown flame burning in the lampstand. It was this fire that illuminated this dark place.
This ball of fireworks seems to be able to arouse the fighting spirit in people's hearts and make their hearts very hot.
This group of fireworks is extraordinary. At that time, there were seventy-two immortal fires scattered in the world. And these seventy-two fires were the seventy-two immortals who dispersed in the world before their death.
The ancestor of the Chu family is the second immortal in the ancient times, so this group of fireworks is the Zhan Xin Fire, which ranks second among the seventy-two immortal fires. This Zhan Xin Fire is different from other immortal fires in that it is used to burn oneself.
Explode fighting power with strong fighting spirit
But these are not important. After all, this is just an external object. If it is not an immortal platform, no matter how powerful it is, it is not the immortal enemy of the ancient court.
Daolian's whereabouts had stuck to the lake, and half of the platform was buried. The water in the clear pool began to slowly rotate around Daolian. It evoked mystery and hundreds of rules of the great road.
And Chu Cheng's body, following the fluctuation of the flowing water, stepped onto the white lotus.
Chu Cheng sat cross-legged on the white Taoist lotus and slowly closed his eyes. This time, he did not know what time in the world was, only the Taoism in his heart.
I don’t know what time is, but time in this world will not stop for half a minute. Time is still passing.
Three months have passed since Chu Cheng entered the Chu family. During these three months, many people knew that Chu Cheng went to the Chu family to build an immortal platform. However, only the Chu family looked confused. They did not see Chu Cheng coming.
Not even Chu Yun knew about the Chu family.
In addition to this incident, all major sects in the world have begun to place outstanding disciples, hide in caves, and leave fire.
There are three major immortal sects in Daluo Domain. There is also the Immortal Terrace Realm. Although it is not as huge as the Immortal Terrace of Ziyun Sect, it can still accommodate ten thousand people.
In the past three months, not only the three major Immortal Sects in the Daluo Domain, but also the top forces in the Pilgrim Kingdom, the ten major Immortal Sects in the East China Sea, the four major temples in the Central Desert, and the Six Great Dao Sects in the Southern Region have all begun to place those geniuses in the Sendai World.
Although there is no Immortal Realm among the Six Gods and Four Evils in the Northern Wasteland, a generation of saints left a realm to break away from this world. They can escape the catastrophe. Legend has it that a generation of saints brought the remaining families of the three great gods, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and White Tiger, with them.
From there he entered the world.
As for the other sect forces that do not have the Immortal Realm, after the arrival of the ancient court, they can only resign themselves to their fate.
There are no more than thirty sects in the Xiantai world in the entire world. Those disciples who remain will only die once.
During this period, a feeling of uneasiness has been hanging in people's minds. Whether they are monks or ordinary people, they all feel an ominous feeling.
The sky was very depressing. It was filled with clouds and dark. It felt like the sky was about to collapse.
Today, the sky is no longer blue, only pitch black.
Dark clouds are everywhere, but there is no flash of thunder. This is the calm before the storm.
Once thunder appears, destruction will come between heaven and earth.
Among the dark clouds, a majestic and vicissitudes of ancient palace slanted in the middle, half of which was already exposed. Sparks kept flying below the ancient palace.
This is the confrontation between the rules of this world and this ancient palace. But even this world cannot resist the power of this ancient palace. Sooner or later, this ancient palace will come to the world completely.
Xitu. This is the only place where there is no escape route.
The Western Territory is different from the other six regions in that there are not many complicated sects and undercurrents.
In the Western Land, there is only one sect. To be precise, it is faith.
There is only the Western Buddhist Sect and the Western Buddhist Sect here. Here, all sentient beings only practice Zen for one life.
The entire Western Land is shrouded in Buddha's light and is peaceful. Even the black clouds in the sky cannot contaminate this blissful and peaceful land.
"Shariputra, all sentient beings who hear this should make a vow to be born in that country, so how can they be together with such good people?"
The Buddhist sutras are recited all over the place, day after day, week after week. This happens year after year.
Except for a certain person, who is said to be a rare and rare person in the Western Land. This person lived in Buddhism, but he was devoted to the Tao.
It has been three months since Monk Wanfa and Master Mo came to the Western Land in order to steal the Supreme Dharma Diamond Sutra from the Buddhist sect in the Western Land, but to no avail.
In a large temple, a tall monk with a sinister face crawled out of a window in a sinister manner.
He glanced around to make sure there was no one there before walking towards the bamboo forest in the distance.
"It's strange. I once heard the master say that the Diamond Sutra is in the dark room of Daleiyin Temple. Why didn't the holy monk who helped the universal blessings finally come to nothing?" Monk Wanfa scratched his bald head.
Head, with a depressed look on his face.
"You are Senior Brother Wanfa"
At this moment, a childish voice sounded from behind him.
When Monk Wanfa heard this voice, his expression suddenly changed. When he turned around and saw a young novice monk standing in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Little monk, what did you ask me to do and why did you know that I am Wanfa?" Wanfa monk bent down, but despite this, he still looked down.
Wanfa has never seen this little monk before. This little monk is less than four years old. He has a round and chubby face and is extremely cute. Especially his clear eyes, which are like two pointing stars.
The young monk clasped his hands together and bent down to salute. He said in a sweet voice, "Senior brother said, we Westerners are all bare-headed and it is very difficult to argue. But only Wanfa monk is different. Senior brother said, only Wanfa monk is different from the others."
You can tell the difference at a glance.”
"Why can you tell it at a glance?" Monk Wanfa was a little curious.
"Senior brother said that Monk Wanfa looks like a pig. Looking from a distance just now, the young monk thought he saw a pig. When he got closer, he saw that it was a person. So I knew you, Monk Wanfa.
"
"My day, you said I was a pig. Who is your senior brother? I must beat him to death." Upon hearing this, Monk Wanfa became very angry.
When the young monk saw the flesh on Monk Wanfa's face squeezed together, he was so frightened that he took a few steps back. He quickly clasped his hands together and recited, "Amitabha. Sin, sin, sin. These are all things the young monk said without restraint.
If you offend Senior Brother Wanfa, don’t blame Taoist Mo."
"Mo Taoist" Monk Wanfa was getting angry when he suddenly heard this Mo Taoist. He was stunned. Then he became even more angry. He cursed, "Okay, Mo Taoist. It turns out you pretended to be this little monk and deliberately teased me. Come on, let's do it."
Have a fight"
The little monk laughed, and his body flashed with light. His body swelled up, and finally turned into the appearance of a middle-aged Taoist. This little monk was transformed by Taoist Mo.
"Actually, I came to you because I wanted to say goodbye to you. If possible, I hope you can come with me. In the past three months, I have seen that the Buddhist monks in the West have been chanting sutras and practicing meditation without any movement. I knew,
Buddhism in the West is determined to stay here until death and live and die together with all sentient beings."
The Mo Daoren Shimen is the top force in the Pilgrimage Kingdom. Naturally, he was notified of the changes in the world.
The anger on Monk Wanfa's face gradually faded away. As a core disciple of Western Buddhism, how could he not know that his roots are here. Although he wants to practice Taoism, he still practices Buddhism after all. He is a member of Western Buddhism after all.
.
"I am ignorant and incompetent, but I have made a good friend. Brother Mo, you and I have known each other for tens of thousands of years. Thank you for your care during these ten thousand years. There is less than half a year left, so just let me stay here. As for
You'd better leave and hide in the cave. And please take good care of my son for me."
"You have always been free and easy, so why do you have to stay here? You must know that what happens next is beyond our control."
Monk Wanfa shook his head and said, "Although I say I follow the Tao, I am still a Buddhist disciple after all. I am rooted here."
Daoren Mo suddenly smiled and said, "Then I'll stay with you."
Monk Wanfa's expression changed and he said, "Don't be confused. I am alone. I have no relatives except my master. My master is here, and as a disciple, this is what I should do. And you still have a family."
Mo Daoren shook his head and said, "I am a hundred years older than you. You have never called me big brother in these ten thousand years. If you call me big brother today, you are really your big brother. How can you be the big brother? Let's go."
I don’t care about my brother’s life or death.”
At this moment, thunder rumbled in the sky.
This noise shocked the world. At this moment, the entire sky was like a piece of tissue paper, being cut open extremely easily and completely shattered.
Dark clouds were covering the place, and the storm came early, catching people by surprise. That ancient palace finally arrived.