Once upon a time, this place experienced a catastrophe. But with a single sword from a strong man, the situation was reversed and the entire world was restored, returning to its former glory.
In the world, there are sculptures standing thousands of feet high. These are the heroes who died in battle.
The statue is of a young man with unparalleled heroic appearance.
To her right is a stunning woman in plain clothes. To her left is a red-nosed old man with a slightly red nose.
With these three statues as the ones, there are statues one after another standing behind them, including the eternally famous Li Wangsheng, the eternal Northern Wilderness war song, and all the supreme beings who have ever existed appear here, a total of a hundred statues.
In that battle, the Supreme Being was almost dead, and not much was left.
Opposite these hundred sculptures, two sculptures stand.
One statue has white hair. Although it is just a sculpture, it can still be seen that it looks handsome. In its hand, it holds a long sword, which seems to be able to cut through the heaven and earth with one sword.
The other one is a middle-aged scholar holding a scroll in his hand.
Every year, both monks and mortals will worship these hundred sculptures and pay homage to these heroes.
Because it is because of their existence that the world can continue to exist.
But in the Western soil, thousands of bones are still buried.
In the past, the Ten Thousand Buddhas of the Western Land used their own flesh and blood to gather all living beings in the Western Land to kill two immortals for the human world, leaving behind the first chess piece in the human world.
Although the Western Land has returned to its past, the earth has turned dark red. This has been watered with countless blood and will not fade away for thousands of years.
Temple after temple occupies an area, but there is no longer a Buddhist gate. But those temples, those statues of gods and Buddhas, have always been visited by strong men who have not died in battle, and they have personally swept them and lit incense.
In a land in the West, a young monk walked naked on the red earth.
He came from the East China Sea and stepped into the Western Land. He vowed never to return in this life.
The young monk wants to exorcise the souls of all the dead who died in the past battles in this western land.
A wisp of red smoke floated out from the red earth and rushed to the sky. I don’t know if it was an illusion or something. When the wisp of red smoke floated to the sky, it was cleared in an instant. It was impossible to tell whether there was anything there.
Red smoke rises into the sky.
The young monk chanted the Buddha's name, turned around and looked back.
Behind it, the earth is brown. On the other side, the color is completely different, it is no longer bright red.
Every time he crosses a dead land, the red color of the land fades away and becomes the land of the past.
When the red smoke was cleared, a ray of golden light instantly fell on the young monk's head, causing his body to shine with golden light.
This is the Buddha's light that reaches thousands of feet. For a young monk who is no more than eleven years old, the Buddha's light reaches thousands of feet. This Buddhist cultivation is close to the state of transformation.
The young monk withdrew his gaze, chanted the Buddha's name again, and continued walking on the red earth ahead with bare feet.
"Amitabha, the Father of All Dharmas once said. Back then, the founder of Buddhism in the Western Land crossed the sky with a reed and crossed the land of death. He appeared in the Western Land with the light of the Buddha."
"Today, the Western Land has become a dead land. I am willing to use my own efforts to imitate the Buddhist ancestors of the past, and then use Buddha to illuminate the dead land and restore the Western Land."
"It's just that the young monk is afraid that he will live up to Wanfa's father's last wish. As a stepson, he cannot leave a legacy for his royal family."
The young monk chanted the Buddha's name again, then suddenly stopped and looked back.
He seemed to see a figure in white riding a white tiger rushing out of the blue sea in the distance and heading east.
In the East China Sea, a young man carrying a mahogany sword suddenly opened his eyes.
In front of him, there is a tombstone.
There are no bones in the tombstones, they are empty.
This is his junior sister, a woman who once controlled a black huang and could achieve immortality.
"Junior sister, I didn't expect that Mr. Chu's daughter has finally passed away. As expected, the Chu family are all perverts. Whether it was Chu Musheng, Chu Cheng, or this little girl, they were always at their best.
"
Liu Xuhua shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid, the day is about to change again. An invincible myth is about to unfold. How many people in the world can compete with this little girl at the same level?"
"I seem to have seen the world where you and I entered the world, the world where geniuses rose up and joined forces, and the world after the spring rain."
Liu Xuhua raised his head and his eyes fell on the junction between the East China Sea and Daluo Territory.
Where the hundreds of thousands of sculptures stood. A woman in white followed the flow of people, walked in front of the sculpture of a white man standing with a sword, and reached out to touch it.
Although the sculpture was carved to resemble the man, it was still cold. But when the hand touched it, he felt the warmth.
The woman in white stretched out her hand to touch it, and the silver bell in her wrist rang softly, accompanied by laughter.
"Dad, I'm here. I've come to the world where you once stood."
In the Southern Territory, a girl in a blue dress was playing the harp in a lake full of lotus flowers. The sound of the harp seemed to have entered the heavens from the human world.
This Qin is not an ordinary Qin, but the best Qin in the world, and its name is Yeyun.
This girl's aura is extremely ethereal, like a goddess from the Nine Heavens descending to earth, experiencing the mortal world but not occupying the dust.
"Senior Brother Chu's daughter has finally passed away." The girl in blue stopped playing, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face.
In the Motu of the East China Sea, an old man stood in front of a woman and said: "Lingsha, the daughter of Chu Cheng has passed away. I am afraid there are not many people in the world who can suppress her edge. Although you are more than ten years older than his daughter,
, but for monks, it’s almost nothing.”
"Four years ago, during the First World War, grandpa was lucky enough not to die. He just taught you the human mind method and allowed you to enter the spiritual practice. Now you are in the late stage of the Golden Elixir, and it is the ultimate. Today you will leave the Mo soil and enter the past world.
, suppress her edge so that she can go further in the future."
In the demonic land, a young man entered with a gun and stood in front of a man wearing imperial robes.
"Qiong'er, today, the daughter of my father's old enemy and his only friend in the human world passed away. As the son of the emperor, you naturally cannot be weak to his daughter. You entered the world this time to defeat her."
In a mortal country, a scholar stood in the town, looked at the red notice on the wall, and sighed in sorrow.
"Oh, I failed the exam again. This is the first time." Xiucai shook his head, full of disappointment. He was going to go home and have a drink, get drunk, and then have a good dream.
Over the years, Xiucai has been having a dream, that is, he dreams of becoming an immortal who can walk in the sky, travel around the world, and leave behind legends.
What he doesn't know is that after tonight's dream, he will be accidentally found by a cultivator, accepted into the Immortal Sect, and embarked on the path of cultivation.
From now on, these people will collide with the woman in white and create a strong spark, causing the world to change again.
In the pilgrimage country, a beautiful woman in white robe walking on the snow suddenly opened her eyes.
These eyes are extremely empty. It seems that they cannot see the light clearly.
This is a pair of eyes that cannot see the beauty and exquisiteness of the world, but her heart can reflect the mountains and rivers.
"In another ten years, I will be able to regain my eyesight. In another ten years, I will be able to deprive myself of the throne, break the shackles of heaven and earth, and achieve enlightenment on my own. I have already seen the ethereal mystery..."
"It's just that what I'm looking forward to more is not the time when I enter the Xuan Dynasty, because I know that with your talent, you can become famous in the world outside. You have already entered the Xuan Xuan one step earlier than me."
"What I'm looking forward to is that after the world has undergone great changes and the road to a higher level has begun, the world's geniuses will emerge in large numbers, and they will be as powerful as those in the past. I am looking forward to whether that girl can reach the level you reached back then.