Soon, Wei Changtian and the other two stood at the foot of the huge statue of Sakyamuni Buddha.
The entire Mahavira Palace had been reduced to ruins in the previous battles, but only this Buddha statue still stood in its place.
However, compared to the golden appearance just now, there are already a lot of damage on its body. It seems that the energy of the entire phantom array is indeed approaching its limit.
"Ms. sir."
Looking up at the Buddha statue, Yang Liushi asked softly: "Is this the center of this formation?"
"Well, as long as it is defeated, this formation will be annihilated."
Wei Changtian nodded: "I tried my best just now and couldn't do it, but now that I have you, I guess there should be no problem."
"Okay, let's try it now?"
"Wait a minute, I remembered something..."
Wei Changtian suddenly waved his hand, looked around, and then shouted directly:
"Puxuan!"
"..."
From "Bald Donkey" to "Pu Xuan", the change in title reflects Wei Changtian's change in attitude towards Pu Xuan.
And as the air twisted, the latter appeared in front of him again.
"Master Wei..."
The figure changed from weak to solid. There were no wounds on Pu Xuan's body, but his extremely tired face proved that he probably had no "energy" now.
"This is my wife, she just arrived in time to save me."
Seeing Puxuan's eyes falling on Yang Liushi and Gu Pan'er, Wei Changtian pointed at the two girls and briefly introduced them:
"This is Miss Gu, my... cough, good friend."
"Madam, Miss Gu."
Nodding to the two girls, Pu Xuan had no intention of gossiping. He just glanced at the tall Buddha statue with some emotion and sighed softly:
"Mr. Wei, it seems that you just successfully got out of the formation."
"Now this formation is in danger, you should be able to break it with a few more strikes."
"Well, I know, that's why I called you out and wanted to ask you..."
Wei Changtian looked at Pu Xuan and asked softly: "Are you ready?"
"..."
The night wind blew by, and there was silence among the ruins.
Yang Liushi and Gu Pan'er arrived late. They didn't know Pu Xuan's identity, let alone what Wei Changtian was talking about, so they shut up in confusion.
Pu Xuan was silent for a long time, and then nodded slightly.
"yes."
"Neither existence nor non-existence, separation from birth and death."
"It is neither born nor destroyed; it is neither born nor destroyed."
"Since I shouldn't exist, I should return to silence."
"Master Wei, you don't have to feel sorry for the poor monk."
"Dissipating with the formation, for the poor monk, it is not death, but life..."
What is neither existence nor non-existence, what is separation from birth and death.
Wei Changtian couldn't understand most of what Pu Xuan said, but he understood the last sentence.
Dissipating with the formation is not death, but life.
"Okay, then I'll take action."
After taking a deep look at Puxuan, Wei Changtian pulled out the Longquan Sword with a clang and turned to face the golden Buddha.
But just before he swung his sword, he suddenly asked again.
"Is there anything else you want me to say to others? Anyone can."
"..."
The cassock trembled slightly, and Pu Xuan was stunned for a moment after hearing the words.
He is just an illusory person, he has no relatives or friends.
But Wei Changtian asked him if he had any last words.
Then these last words can only be left to the old beggar named Guan Kong.
"In that case... I'll ask you to give him a message."
Looking at Wei Changtian who turned around, Pu Xuan did not explain who "he" was, but both of them knew it clearly.
Then, he whispered the last words.
"It's difficult for the leaders of hundreds of families to be integrated into one body. If you can't let go, you won't get it."
"..."
If you can't let it go, you won't get it.
Listening to these "last words" full of Buddhist atmosphere, Wei Changtian didn't say much.
He just nodded and then turned to look at Yang Liushi.
Although the latter was always confused, he understood the meaning of this look, and as his internal energy surged, the huge shadow of the fox demon slowly appeared behind him.
Wei Changtian also raised Longquan in his hand at this time.
In the eyes of Pu Xuan and Gu Pan'er, which were either calm or astonished, and illuminated by the unknown bright moon above their heads, the two took a step forward and stood in front of the Buddha statue that seemed to be trembling slightly.
The next moment, silver and white powerful lights exploded violently, and the sword dragon composed of three thousand long swords and the shadow of the snow-white fox demon rushed towards the giant Buddha.
...
...
"boom!!!"
When the first loud noise rolled over Linchuan City, even the stars in the sky seemed to tremble.
Countless people looked in one direction in panic, their eyes full of confusion and fear.
In the eyes of most people, this should be another disturbance caused by Wei Changtian.
Of course, this is correct.
But I'm afraid no one can think of what happened over there at Yun'an Temple...
"What, what's going on?!"
"What happened to Yun'an Temple? How did it become like this?"
"Hell, hell..."
Near Yun'an Temple, on the streets slightly closer to the "center of the incident", everyone who could more or less see a corner of Yun'an Temple froze in place.
Because just now, the only Buddhist temple in Linchuan Prefecture disappeared under their noses in just a few breaths!
It was not destroyed, but turned into countless points of light like a disillusioned bubble, and then completely disappeared into the night.
The tall temple walls, the magnificent temple plaques, the ancient locust trees tied with red silk, the gilded temple roof... Everything about Yun'an Temple has disappeared, and all that is left is an empty loess.
And several black stone pillars.
There is no doubt that no one has ever seen such a bizarre scene, so many people even thought they were dazzled.
After all, who would have thought that this ancient temple, which has stood in Linchuan City for three hundred years, is completely fake?
"Wei, Mr. Wei..."
Standing next to Wei Changtian, Gu Pan'er subconsciously grabbed the corner of the former's clothes.
Although Yang Liushi had already told Gu Pan'er that Yun'an Temple was an illusory formation, when she saw all this with her own eyes, huge waves inevitably arose in her heart.
Looking at the copper coins and incense ashes all over the ground, looking at the white bones lying everywhere, looking at the Buddhist flags and magic tools missing in the soil... A thought suddenly appeared in Gu Pan'er's mind.
picture.
She seemed to see people kneeling and burning incense on the deserted loess with pious expressions.
And not far away, the bones of someone who may have been abnormal in Yun'an Temple during the past three hundred years were found in the mess...
She bit her lips tremblingly. No matter how hard she tried, Gu Paner could not control the fear in her heart at this moment.
But Wei Changtian and Yang Liushi are much better.
Both of them were a little surprised at first, but soon calmed down and turned to look at where Pu Xuan was standing just now.
There is no doubt that there is nothing there, except for a puff of green smoke rising in the wind.
This green smoke is very light and seems to be wrapped in a slight golden light.
It circled in place, then floated higher and higher, heading towards the real bright moon in the night sky that was the first to be seen in three hundred years.
Three hundred years in a blink of an eye.
Three thousand prosperity is just a handful of yellow sand.