Afya has obtained nearly 30% of the secrets of archery mastered by the Elf Tribe of Heaven and Zai Qingyunque of the Qingtian Tribe.
If you add the secrets of the other two archery masters, you can master more than 50% of them and dominate the archery path.
Arrow path, main attack.
The Mystery of the Arrow Path is, besides the Mystery of Light, the power that Avya most wants to obtain if she wants to increase her combat power.
The other two main gods of the arrow path are the patriarch of the Wing Clan of the Pangu Realm and the Seven Arrow God of the Yuan Realm, both of whom are in the Eastern Universe.
The gods in heaven have a very deep prejudice against the ancient strong men, the most prejudiced in the Eastern universe.
Therefore, it would be very difficult for Avya to obtain the secret of the path of arrows through peaceful means.
The gods of the Eastern universe never want to see the rise of another ancient strong man full of uncertainty. If they can limit her power, they will definitely do their best to limit it.
If Avya wants to go to the Eastern Universe and seize the secrets of the arrow path by force, she must first pass the level of the ancient god Panyuan.
For her, things that were extremely risky and difficult were much easier for Zhang Ruochen to do.
The blood and earth are silent, and the surroundings are dark.
Zhang Ruochen's two locks of black hair swayed gently in the breeze and said: "I can vouch for you. Please ask Xuanyuan Lian, Zhao Gongming, or the Lord of the Palace of Truth to talk to the gods of Pangu Realm and Yuan Realm. The secret of the arrow path is not
It’s hard to get. But to be your guarantee is to take risks.”
Afya looked at the invisible blood and earth and said, "I can refine a divine army for you that is stronger than the Snowy Star Sea Divine Army."
Chan Bing remained calm and did not think that the Snow Star Sea Divine Army led by her could be surpassed.
If we can get the ancient corpses in this blood and soil, even if the Snowy Star Sea Divine Army cannot return to its former level, it will not be far behind.
Zhang Ruochen said: "The Divine Army mentioned by the First Queen began to be refined nine hundred years ago, and I have thoroughly analyzed its secrets. Therefore, this can no longer be your bargaining chip! Besides, this is not what I used the "Immortal Spell" in exchange for.
Of?」
Afiya said: "Whatever Di Chen wants, you can speak out."
"I want your memory."
Zhang Ruochen said: "The memory of an ancestor, an ancestor's knowledge of all the secrets from the past to the present, are the most precious things. If you keep hiding everything, I actually dare not vouch for you."
Afya said: "I only remember very few fragments of consciousness! I may not be able to answer what Di Chen wants to know."
Zhang Ruochen believes in this.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I want to know the most important thing."
Chan Bing couldn't understand what Zhang Ruochen wanted to know. Did he want to know the way to the ancestor?
However, let alone the fact that Afuya is just a remnant soul who has returned, it is impossible for her to have a complete understanding of her ancestor from her past life. Even if she did, it wouldn't make much sense to tell her about it.
Everyone's way of cultivation is different, and their ancestor's path is also completely different.
Zen Bing absorbed Luo Jianluo's ancestor's corpse, divine source, and remnant soul, and has a vague outline of the ancestor's path, so he is fully aware of this truth.
Avya thought for a moment and asked, "Do you believe in the existence of the immortal?"
In the past, Zhang Ruochen could have firmly answered "I don't believe it."
However, after experiencing so many strange things, some ancient strong men have returned with their remnant souls, and there are also great monks like Te, Shiji Empress, and the Ancient Demon God who have survived to this era with special means. I have seen Emperor Yi who has lived for nine lives.
, I also saw the message from the Second Confucian Patriarch, and even fought against a dark and strange person who was suspected of being an "immortal".
When you stand at a high place, you can see countless truths that you couldn't see when you were weak before.
Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "I think it exists."
Afya added: "Then do you believe that those ancestors with extraordinary talents throughout the ages existed?"
As soon as these words came out, Chan Bing and Zhang Ruochen stared at her, and their heartbeats couldn't help but speed up.
Avya said: "The biggest paradox and the biggest secret in the universe lies here!"
"If the immortals existed, how could they allow the birth of the ancestors? If you were the immortals, you could do whatever you want, and control the life and death of all living beings in the world, would you allow it?
Is there a force that threatens you?"
Chan Bing felt an inexplicable feeling of suffocation in his heart, and said: "I'm afraid that in the universe, if there are monks who reach the level of Tianzun or half-ancestor, they will be focused on by the immortals."
Avya said: "However, many ancestors have indeed been born throughout the ages, leaving behind techniques, artifacts, legends, and inheritance. Isn't this a paradox?"
Zhang Ruochen asked: "What does the First Queen want to tell us?"
Afya said cautiously: "So, the biggest secret in the universe is that every ancestor who exists in the legend should have the support of at least one immortal behind him. Their appearance has a special meaning, it is the symbol of immortality.
The most important chess pieces of the deceased include the Great Demon God closest to this era, the Heavenly Demon, the Second Confucian Patriarch, and the Great Master Fudo Mingwang. In just over 10 million years, four ancestors were born. This is so abnormal in itself! It also shows that
Understand the uniqueness of this era!"
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Western Buddha Realm.
The rain is falling at night, like a dense curtain of beads falling from the sky, making the tiles tick.
Rainwater gathers and slopes down from the eaves gutters, accumulating water gradually.
Under the eaves, there are one table and two futons.
The seventy-two-pin lotus is holding a scroll of scriptures and reading, while the lamp on the low table flickers on and off.
Fairy Cihang walked step by step from the rain. When the rain reached her head, it automatically slid in all directions. In the darkness in the distance, dark shadows with powerful auras were faintly visible.
"Please sit down!"
Seventy-two Pin Lian did not take his eyes away from the scriptures.
Fairy Cihang was calm, calm and fearless. She sat on the futon opposite the low table and said, "Buddha has ten precepts, the first of which is not to kill."
"can you do it?"
"At least I won't kill innocent people indiscriminately."
The Seventy-Two-Pin Lotus looked away from the scriptures, looked over, and said: "They are not living beings to me, they are not considered life, so there is no such thing as killing. To cultivate Buddhism, you must first cultivate your mind. As for all matters of the heart,
If you pass, the Ten Precepts will not be imposed on you."
Fairy Cihang looked at the rainwater on the eaves and said, "Did the Sixth Patriarch teach you these things?"
"No." Seventy-two Grade Lotus said.
Fairy Cihang said: "You are not feeling guilty at all when you speak these Buddhist principles in the former residence of the Sixth Patriarch. Are you not afraid of tarnishing the reputation of the Sixth Patriarch?"
"Your way of Buddhism is too narrow. You don't understand the Sixth Patriarch at all. The Sixth Patriarch is innocent and natural, with a childlike heart like Maitreya. He smiles at the ugliness of the world. If he cares about his reputation, he will not be able to reach the level of the Buddha."
The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus said again: "This level of state is incomparable to Kassapa Buddha."
"The origin of Buddha lies in the Dharma and the state of mind. There is no high or low." Cihang said now.
Seventy-two Pinus Lian said: "So, why did Kassapa Buddha's state of mind collapse after he contemplated the White Bones?"
Lightning flashed across and thunder appeared in the night sky.
The Xiang Xiang Pond not far away is full of lotus flowers, blending in with the rain and mist.
Fairy Cihang said: "You actually know the allusion of 'Self-White Bone View'."
The seventy-two-pin lotus said: "Don't forget, I am also a Buddhist cultivator, a monk who followed the Sixth Patriarch. Legend has it that Kasyapa Buddha saved people from suffering throughout his life, and his merits are immeasurable. He thought that he had understood the true meaning of all things, but only
I had doubts about myself, so I looked at myself and found that I was just a skeleton."
"After his mental state collapsed, Kassapa Buddha chose to separate the three bodies. The 'sambhogakaya, which represents the merits and knowledge of one body, chose to be reincarnated."
"The 'Yingshen', which represented the Buddha's thousands of incarnations, was killed by him. Only the incarnation of Vinayaka escaped with the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss."
"And the Dharmakaya, which represents the Buddha's true body and life essence, disappeared from the records of all classics. Only the Mani Pearl and the Whirlpool World are left! It is very likely that it was the later Mingzu."
"Buddha transformed into an underworld ancestor, it's so ironic."
Seventy-Two Pinus Lotus did not show any respect for Kasyapa Buddha.
Fairy Cihang said: "Everything is just a legend."
"turn out to be
You also say things that go against your will.”
The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus put down the scripture in his hand, stood up, and looked at the colorful clouds above Xiangxiang Pond.
In the clouds is the entrance to the whirling world.
She said: "I have been observing you for many years, since you were born. Even since your last life! I know very well the connection between you and the whirling world. I thought you were the world spirit of the whirling world."
"It wasn't until Zhang Ruochen handed over the relics of Vinayaka to you, allowing you to greatly improve your cultivation, that I realized that you are not a spirit of the world at all, but the Sambhogakaya reincarnation of Buddha Kasyapa."
"Wow!"
The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus changed shape and appeared in front of Fairy Cihang, hitting her between the eyebrows with one finger.
Immediately, countless Buddha shadows of different shapes flew out of Fairy Cihang's body, and her consciousness and soul were beaten out of her body. Male, female, human, animal, evil ghost, Shura, Rakshasa... all kinds of things in the world, like
The six paths reveal reincarnation.
The eyes of the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus flashed with brilliance and said: "Ten Thousand Dao, you have just reached your first ten thousand lives and have awakened part of your memory. What a Buddha of all generations, an immortal reincarnation hidden in the human world. You have accumulated merits for all ages.
It is like an elixir of immortality. If you take a bite of your flesh, you can live for at least ten thousand years."
After a moment, all the Buddha images returned to Fairy Cihang's body.
The seventy-two-pin lotus had already sat on the original futon, her guilty conscience became calmer, and she said, "Do you know the meaning of you still being alive?"
Fairy Cihang said: "How can a person who can't even explain the meaning of his own life ask this question to others?"
"I'm not here to argue with you."
The seventy-two-level lotus said: "The only meaning of your life is to be the backup of Ming Ancestor. If one day, Ming Ancestor's road to immortality can no longer go on, you will be his retreat. Instead of fulfilling him, it is better to fulfill me. Yes.
With your eternal merits, eternal knowledge, and eternal enlightenment, I will surely realize the Great Way of the First Ancestor and the Great Way of the Buddha."
Fairy Cihang's face was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but she had an extraordinary calmness. She said: "I am here, far from your opponent. If you want to take it, go ahead. But you have to understand one thing. If you
The Ancestor of the Underworld really exists, will he let you succeed? Are you sure you want to become his enemy now?"
The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus stared into Fairy Cihang's eyes, then looked at the night in the distance, and said: "This is not urgent! How about watching a show with me first? Bring it with you!"
In the rain at night, Jingxiu's old body, wearing shackles, walked out step by step with difficulty.
Next to him, stood a Buddhist cultivator wearing a red monk's robe. His face was covered with wrinkles like knife carvings, and his eyes had no Buddhist essence, but were filled with a kind of unfathomable evil.
If Zhang Ruochen were here, he would be able to identify him as the missing master of the Underworld Palace, Wen Zhiren.
"Amitabha!"
Fairy Cihang clasped her hands together and said: "With your heavenly level cultivation, why would you take an ordinary Buddhist cultivator from the Western Buddha Realm? He has already cut off the world of mortals and converted to Buddhism, so he should not have such a calamity. Your Excellency is so ambitious.
Here, it is impossible to realize the founder of Taoism in this life."
"I don't need anyone to teach me what I do."
"Kneel down!"
The power of the seventy-two-grade lotus was so powerful that it directly crushed Jingxiu's legs, causing him to kneel in the mud.
Fairy Cihang stood up suddenly, her eyes no longer so calm, and said: "If you kill him, Queen Chi Yao will definitely sense it, which will expose the secret of your hiding in the Buddhist world in the West. No one in the world knows that Emperor Chen is filling the universe.
Looking for you."
The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus ignored Fairy Cihang, looked at Jingxiu, and said, "I want to take your blood and cast a blood-burning curse to kill Chi Yao and her children. But you have the right to choose once.
As long as you surrender to me and actively donate your blood, I will spare you and Chi Yao."
Jingxiu's face was much calmer than Seventy-two Pin Lian expected, and he said: "You are not going to spare the poor monk and Chi Yao, but you are going to keep us and threaten Zhang Ruochen. Force him to do something he doesn't want to do in order to
Achieve your purpose."
"Curse his children to death first, so that his state of mind will suffer a heavy blow."
"Take this opportunity again to force him to release the mysterious swordsman, or the dark remnant of the Second Confucian Ancestor Realm."
seventy-two lotus
He nodded and said: "Yes, that's the case. I know very well that love and hatred in the mortal world are not so easy to cut off. I don't know how cruel a father must be to ignore the life and death of his own daughter. I believe,
You are not such a person! You will promise me, right?"
Jingxiu was silent for a long time and said: "Actually, if you want to achieve your goal, you don't need to ask for my opinion at all. You just want to humiliate me to achieve the twisted pleasure of revenge in your heart. What you want to kneel here at this moment is Fudou
Lord Ming Wang, you want to humiliate him...ah...hum...ah...pami hum..."
The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus reached out from the air to extract the blood and soul of Jingxiu, his eyes were extremely cold.
Fairy Cihang wanted to stop her, but her body was suppressed so that she could not move.
The Master of the Underworld Palace standing next to Jingxiu showed a ferocious and happy smile.
"Bang!"
At this moment, the door to the Sixth Patriarch's former residence was split open with a sword.
A young man holding a heavy sword walked in, with long hair disheveled and a tall figure. He didn't care that the rain had soaked his robes, and said: "Let him go! You know very well that even if you kill my mother, kill me."
My two sisters, my father will never compromise. You know that I am here, you are doing this scene for me to see, you want to force me to return to Kunlun Realm to help you save people, to be your father's enemy, and to fight against the world.
enemy."
The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus withdrew its power, but did not return Jing Xiu's blood and soul, holding it in the palm of her hand and watching.
Chi Kunlun's weather-beaten figure finally walked out of the darkness, came to Jingxiu's side, and helped him up: "Grandpa, let me help you heal your injuries."
I closed my eyes and shook my head gently. As the Buddha's light flowed in my body, my broken legs were quickly reattached.
However, due to the massive loss of blood and soul, he was extremely weak and seemed to be tens of thousands of years old.
The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus said: "Aren't you one of us a long time ago? Where is your master? Why didn't he come?"