"There is a grain of sand in the world of mortals. All dharmas are accessible. The devil and the Buddha are included in it. I have my own way. What is right and wrong? If you use it right, you will be right. If you use it wrong, you will be evil."
The old man's voice cracked stones and penetrated gold, passing through the clouds. Sand and stones flew behind him, and the fallen leaves swept away floated back. The wind danced wildly, covering the sky, and evil spirits gathered behind him. In the limited space, they displayed boundless vastness.
Reach out and come out with the infinitive!
The seal is in the fixed form, between the infinitive and the fixed form, it depends on the balance, the way of yin and yang, the method of Tai Chi, the chaos has its beginning, and the great road has no end.
The old man's eyes were solemn as he looked at the box in the viewer's hand and said: "The essence and blood of Dao Yuan Tianzun is used against me. You really think highly of me."
The master of the temple said: "Uncle Master is the number one person in the magic way. I cannot relax. A lion fights a rabbit with all my strength. What's more, I haven't seen him for thirty years. I didn't expect that my uncle has mastered the way of good and evil."
The old man said: "My Taoism has twelve burial methods. Once it comes, it will be settled, so nothing can stop it. There are three temples under Cihang Jingzhai, the Hell Gate, the Heavenly Court, and the Demon Sect. Wu Ming destroyed one of them.
, leaving the Hell Gate and the Heavenly Court remaining, the Demon Sect has changed into two views, the Zhishou View and the Tianzun Taoist View. We all came from the Zhishou View. Unfortunately, we have reached the same goal through different paths. There is not much difference. You think your own Dharma is righteous, but you are
Like me, killing people and killing chickens, under the bright moon, in heaven and earth, there is nothing more than killing people and being killed."
The master of the temple condensed the law, and the box in his hand emitted immeasurable divine light, and said: "Uncle Master, you are really possessed by the devil. You will never come back, so you might as well go back."
"The way of heaven is going to be ruined, will Hu not return?"
The old man shook his head and said: "But the time has not yet come. The world has changed drastically. In the Dharma Ending Age, everyone is waiting for that moment. They only want to be cautious but not enterprising. They want to be wise and protect themselves. This generation is really disappointing."
From the cracks in the box, light emanates and overflows into the world. All laws tremble and the gods retreat. The essence and blood of Dao Yuan Tian Zun contains the laws of the divine world. It imprisons the universe and the sky, and is powerful in the world. It is the gift of the old man from the Heavenly Tomb.
Master, one law can determine the world.
A small round drop of essence and blood was flowing erratically and appeared in front of him. The viewer's face was solemn and he said: "One sand, one world, the seal of reincarnation!"
Boom!
The essence and blood rise into the sky and cover it. No matter how powerful your magic power is, you can't escape. You can only watch helplessly, and you are surrounded by the laws of the divine world.
The old man did not move, but quietly watched the essence and blood fall. His hands formed infinitive seals, one after another, shining brightly, clean and bright, like the newborn sun, illuminating the future and clarifying the future.
The seal of reincarnation is cast with a drop of Daoyuan Tianzun's essence and blood, and has great power. The temple master is mumbling words, and countless laws are retreating. Only Daoyuan Tianzun's unique divine world laws are expanding, covering a radius of thousands of feet.
The old man was enveloped and couldn't get out. He could only watch as the seals in his hands flew faster and faster, almost creating an impact. Then the demon of freedom appeared, turned into a green lotus, and was planted in the filthy world.
Clean and clean without being evil!
The green lotus has spirit and brings brilliance to all things. The old man held the green lotus and held it above his head, emitting precious light and confronting the laws of the divine world. He said: "The person who is buried is in the spirit of life. The aura of heaven is like a thousand things, and the human affairs are also like this."
Just like that. I entered the holy way and practiced the seventy-two burial methods. The first burial is the great burial method!"
"The vitality is vast, so the spiritual energy is also great. Liang Yuxingchen is tall, and the dragon and tiger are relaxed and melted together. If this vast vitality is confined and buried in a small place? Then the spiritual energy condensed in the inner hall of the stars, dragons and tigers is large, but the holes are small. If it is not enough to collect, it will be full and overflow outside the hole. If you can return the Qi and collect the bones, the larger ones will be as big as a pile of rings and mounds. Although there is no fixed formula, it is roughly weighed between ten and five fathoms..."
"There is no fixed formula, a grand burial, three thousand reincarnations, and a new beginning!"
Boom!
Although the laws of the divine world are powerful, the grand burial method created by the old man cannot comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth, and exhaust the magical power of all laws. There is a blue sky above the Taoist law, and green lotuses are planted under the blue sky.
The green lotus radiates infinite brilliance. When the green lotus is disillusioned, it dies together with the laws of the divine world. The mass burial method buries the laws of the heavens and the essence and blood of Daoyuan Tianzun.
Phew!
The master of Zhishou Temple vomited blood, the box in his hand was broken, and he looked ahead in horror. The old man walked away and disappeared into the void. There was a disembodied voice coming from him.
"Go back. Your Tao is too old and inconsistent with the Age of Dharma Ending. It is useless."
The master of the temple looked pale and stared at the void. The person had gone away, but the other person's spiritual state was forever imprinted in his soul. He knew that he would never be able to kill Zhi Shou Guan's traitor, between heaven and earth. , the top master of the Demon Sect, Lai Buyi.
Lai Buyi was one of the greatest masters in the world at that time. He was proficient in Taoism and had boundless magical power. He traveled around the world, gained a good reputation, and gathered faith in the world in an attempt to gain eternal life.
During the civil strife, Lai Buyi's position changed and he wanted to turn against the enemy. He used the good head of Yuan Zhishou Guanzhu to give him a chance to survive. At that time, everyone supported the Jiang family, but when the situation changed drastically, Cihang Jingzhai was suddenly born. Wu Ming sat down with nine peerless masters, all of whom were in the realm of saints. This power swept across the heavens, and the Jiang family dynasty could not resist it after all, and retreated to the island country, unable to recover.
In the fight for hegemony, no one is right or wrong, and there is no big difference in whose hands the country is. The people are suffering, the people are suffering, and the people are suffering. It is just behind the distribution of power that the fate of the world is gathered in one family, which is what these holy places care about. things.
Therefore, Cihang Jingzhai chose to be the opposite of the Jiang family, and the Jiang family was tragically off the stage of history. These dusty histories are so long and unknown, but for some people, they are too unforgettable.
The master of the Zhishou Temple turned around and left, his figure was ethereal and disappeared into the invisible.
The pagoda is so quiet and quiet as usual. Here, everything is so natural. The light of the Buddha is not obvious, but it is very natural. It shines under the heavens with supreme glory.
The master of the temple appeared in front of him, looked at the closed wooden door, and said, "Zhishou Temple is here to visit."
Squeak!
The wooden door opened, and an old monk came out. He looked at the temple leader with kind eyes and a smile, and said: "Master Zhishou arrived, but he was not welcomed from afar. My master is not in the capital, and is still in Mongolia. I don't know what I can do for you."
The master of Zhishou Temple said: "I would like to borrow the Lotus Mirror for use."
The old monk was surprised and said: "Zhi Shou Guan is a celestial sect, and the magic weapon of the Zhen Sect is a Universe Mirror, which is much more powerful than my Lotus Mirror. Why do you want to borrow it?"
The master of Zhishou Temple said: "I don't have much life, and if I spend half my life, I guess there will be a great disaster in the capital, and the Universe Mirror will be destroyed."
The old monk's face was crazily flattened, and he looked at the viewer in surprise. Then he discovered that Fang Yintang was black, his body was void, and lifeless, like a dead person. It was really scary. He was surprised and said: "Master, what are you doing?" "
The master of the temple said: "I couldn't sleep at night while sitting watching the heavenly phenomena. So I wanted to find the source of the great change in the world. I originally thought it was in my uncle, so I came here with the essence and blood of Tianzun in order to seal it, but my uncle's cultivation
He was far above me, so he couldn't be sealed, but was seriously injured. He had seventy-two burial techniques, which were extremely powerful. I was no match, but I got a hint of heavenly secrets from his aura. He was not the source of destruction, so I wanted to borrow Buddha's power.
Once the energy of the tower is used, let’s see what is the source of the destruction of heaven and earth?”
There are no longer people in the world who can see through the past and future, but there are still a few people who can figure out the future, and the master of Zhishou Guan is one of them.
Although it consumes a lot of energy, everything is destined. They all exist and are destined to be sacrificed for the future. There is no choice.
Seeing that the matter was of great importance, the old monk did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly invited them in. When they came to the Hongchen Road, the old monk waved his hand, and then the colorful light came down.
Arriving at the Buddhist hall, the viewer immediately saw the goblin, surrounded by colorful lights, and the reincarnation of nirvana was renewed. However, there was a great power condensing in it, as if a chaotic aura was entwined. He could not see clearly, could not grasp it clearly, and was blurry.
Don't know why.
The old monk said: "Lu Xiaohan."
The viewer nodded and said, "The King of Heaven is very calculating."
The old monk said: "We are all looking for a glimmer of life in nothingness, but it is strange that this person can still maintain such strong vitality when he has clearly lost his life. Although the saint has a body of vajra, this person's
The vitality is more powerful than that of a saint."
The viewer smiled bitterly and said: "I don't have much vitality to calculate. I just want to see a glimmer of hope in the future. In the capital, the situation is changing suddenly. Even dragons and tigers have to be careful."
"Come on." The old monk nodded and led the viewer into a mysterious space with endless holy light. It was considered a divine realm at this time.
In the center, there is a huge mirror with a radius of one foot. Below it is the shape of a lotus. Lotus grows step by step, the void is born, and the light flows indefinitely, overlooking the past, present and future.
"One of the top ten artifacts, the Lotus Mirror, is truly worthy of its reputation." The viewer sighed.
The old monk said: "This is an imitation. It really doesn't exist here, and it belongs to my master. Well, you can guess it as soon as possible. Time is running out."
The viewer nodded, walked to the lotus mirror, bit his finger, and drew ghostly symbols on the mirror. Lotus flowers bloomed, nothingness grew, and there was an endless aura of the future.
The vitality disappeared from the viewer's body, and the yin and yang diagram was torn apart and turned into a white air flow. The influence of the god of death appeared behind him, standing behind him, looking at the world coldly.
The viewer's face showed pain. He gritted his teeth and persisted. He made a series of seals and entered the divine mirror. Suddenly, the light shone brightly and he saw a scene.
Countless corpses were suspended in the sky, and many saints died unexpectedly. But standing in the void, there was a stunning figure, with its back to the common people.
Boom!
The viewer's body flew upside down and hit the void hard, spurting out blood. He looked at the mirror in horror, then sat down cross-legged and began to meditate to regain his strength.
After holding hands for a long time, the viewer stood up and said solemnly: "I saw the word Feixian, and there was blood everywhere..."
Cough cough cough——
The viewer suddenly trembled all over, his eyes became blurred, and murmured: "A great disaster is coming."
Phew!
The master of the temple had all his energy dissipated, closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Borrow the precious land to practice."
The old monk nodded and said, "Don't worry, it's safer to recover here than outside."
