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Chapter 2360 Gu King! Luo Wannian!

Gu Han felt.

Jue Yuan's words were more or less a little too unlucky.

"donor."

"Please! Get on the road quickly!"

The voice came again, with a hint of urging and anxiety.

My heart trembled.

Gu Han was speechless under pressure. Although he didn't know what was going on outside, he didn't dare to delay any longer. He moved and stepped onto one of the golden bridges!

In an instant!

The endless great wishes of many sentient beings and the never-ending murmur suddenly became inaudible.

A pause in his steps.

Gu Han subconsciously turned around, and couldn't help but be startled. Behind him was an endless blue ocean with turbulent waves!

Every drop of water.

They all represent the will of all living beings. The endless wills of all living beings come together to form the sea of ​​living beings. As the thoughts of living beings rise and fall, the vast blue sea also rises and falls. It is indescribably magnificent and grand!

Look across the Golden Bridge again.

The waves of the Black Sea are turbulent, weird and evil. Even though they are infinite distance apart, he can still feel the endless resentment and evil thoughts in the sea water, which is completely opposite to Bi behind him, completely opposite!

Think about it for a moment.

He immediately understood Jue Yuan's intention.

The wishes of all living beings and the resentment of all living beings all come from all living beings. If he wants to truly break through the situation, he must completely integrate the two completely opposite forces into one!

in the past.

He is in the sea of ​​wishes of all living beings, so it is difficult for him to sense the negative emotions of all living beings. If he follows the plan step by step, it may take him thousands, or even tens of thousands of years, to truly contact the Black Sea and even walk to the other side.

Can……

He doesn't have that much time, and many tribulation masters won't give him that much time!

So.

Jue Yuan used the twelve tribulation masters as a guide and his own Buddha mind as a bridge to build these twelve golden bridges. The purpose was to allow him to walk to the opposite side in advance, feel the power of the resentment of all living beings in advance, and allow him to adapt in advance.

, comprehend in advance, break through in advance...!

Think of this.

He sighed softly and glanced at the golden bridge under his feet. Although it seemed to exist but not exist, it was extremely illusory, but when he stepped on it, it felt very solid and felt like he was down to earth.

"Master, I am determined."



"Amitabha."

"The poor monk is willing to transform his body into a bridge to help the benefactor take another step forward."

Under the sky.

Jue Yuan put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name silently, his expression was calm, and the wooden fish in front of him also bloomed with a faint light, quiet and peaceful.

"bridge?"

"What bridge?"

Donghua and Uncle Tai looked at each other, looking at Gu Han who was wandering outside the world, and then at Jue Yuan who had a dull expression. Their minds were confused.

"Where is the bridge?"

Compared to the two.

However, Chongming seemed to have vaguely guessed something. He looked at Jueyuan and said with a solemn expression: "Bald Donkey, do you know that what you do is very dangerous, both for you and for him?"

"The poor monk knows."

"Then you still do it?"

Chongming was silent for a moment, and then said: "Let's not talk about whether he can accept your gift. Even if he does, will it be suspected of being counterproductive? Will it have any impact on his future path?"

"the most important."

After a pause, it then said: "Where is your own foundation? Don't you want it no more? You have reached this point, and there is hope for transcendence. In time, you will not be able to join Su Daozun and dominate the great chaos. If there is even the slightest mistake, wouldn't it be

pity?"

"It's not a pity."

"You have only known him for half a day."

"As fate arises and fate falls, flowers wither and flowers bloom."

Jue Yuan glanced at the wooden fish in front of him, smiled freely, and said: "The fate between me and this benefactor runs through the present and the past, and extends into the past and the future. What's the difference between knowing each other for half a day and knowing each other for half an hour?"

Chongming suddenly stopped talking.

"I don't want to live forever, I just want all living beings to be at peace."

Jue Yuan clasped his hands together and said leisurely: "Green mountains are accompanied by running water, white clouds are singing with birds, everything in the world is like a dream, why do you need to ask about ups and downs?"

Uncle Donghua was stunned.

They understood these words and looked incredulous.

Don’t want it at all?

No need for detachment?

Sacrifice yourself to achieve success for others?

This master of boxing and kicking skills actually has such a great sentiment?

"coming."

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Jue Yuan's face became solemn and he looked into the distance, his eyes full of seriousness and solemnity.

Come?

What's coming?

"The robber again?"

Uncle Donghua and Uncle Donghua's hearts skipped a beat and they asked hurriedly.

"yes."

Jue Yuan said softly: "Yeah, no."

Two people: "?"

Before they could speak again, a figure suddenly walked slowly under the starry sky in the distance.

"It's him?"

Chongming felt a chill in his heart and immediately became on guard!

"Who is this?"

Uncle Donghua was stunned and confused.

The person who came was middle-aged, with gray hair, and a shabby blue robe. He turned out to be a middle-aged scribe who appeared out of nowhere. He seemed to be slow, but in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of several people. His expression was indifferent, and he said:

The face is calm.

It is Luo Wannian!

"Amitabha."

Jue Yuan recited the Buddha's name softly: "Donor, you are polite."

"Master, you are polite."

Luo Wannian returned the gift, turned his eyes, and looked directly at Gu Han, with a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

"Bald Master."

Donghua asked cautiously: "Who is he? Do you know him?"

"He is not human."

Chongming stared at Luo Wannian closely, with five-color divine flames lingering in his pupils, and said quietly: "He is the Lord of Hongmeng Tribulation!"

What!?

Hongmeng, the robber?

Donghua and Taishu were shocked and looked at Luo Wannian with strange and strange expressions on their faces.

"Is he the robber?"

"It doesn't look like it!"

They have seen the tribulation masters. The original tribulation masters of their big world, or the previous Bodhi tribulation masters, and then the twelve tribulation masters who came one after another, cannot be said to be exactly the same as the Luo Wannian in front of them. They can only say that they are slightly related.

nothing!

Just about to say it.

Luo Wannian is more like a human being, just like them!

"Two benefactors."

Jue Yuan said softly: "Retreat behind the poor monk for now, don't be careless."

The two of them did as they were told.

They felt that any hesitation was disrespectful to Jue Yuan's strength.

"Amitabha……"

Just about to speak.

Jue Yuan seemed to sense something again, and suddenly looked into the distance.

at the same time.

Luo Wannian also moved his gaze away from Gu Han and looked over, with a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

boom!

Boom boom boom!

The next moment, as the starry sky trembled, four immortal tribulation forces rose from all directions, from far to near, but in a moment, they had already landed in front of several people and turned into four dark figures!

"It's the robbery master."

Donghua's face was expressionless.

"kindness."

There was no expression on Uncle Tai's face, and he echoed: "It's still four."

Until now.

The two of them have gone from being frightened and despaired when they saw the Lord of Tribulation, to adapting later, and now, they are now able to remain calm and show no emotion or anger.

Nothing else.

Numb.


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