On the ancient altar, there was a constant buzzing sound, and countless ancient breaths filled the air from the complex patterns on the altar, as if the world had changed.
Lin Huang turned his head and found that the void around him had changed drastically.
Looking up to the sky, I only see an endless ancient night sky. The night sky is too vast, too lonely and cold.
In the night sky, Lin Huang saw the stars shining.
However, at this moment, he had a strange feeling.
Those stars are not real stars, but countless dead gods. They turned into starlight and endured endless loneliness, guarding this ancient world.
And this ancient altar is suspended under the heavens, it is moving and wandering!
It has wandered for countless years in the cold river of the universe, and every rune on it is filled with a desolate atmosphere.
And the Ten Thousand Buddha Forests around the altar...
Each Buddha statue has become extremely tall. They span the sky and the earth, forming a sky-covering formation in the vast universe. After many vicissitudes of life, they still protect the existence of the altar.
...The incense in the altar gradually burned out.
After walking to the altar, the motionless Tian Shura began to turn his eyes. The light of the ancient runes on the altar also integrated into his body, which seemed to give him life, and he began to move from silence to resurrection.
Lin Huang could even see that the body of Tian Shura Wuhun began to glow with ancient holy light, and there was also a pressure that made Lin Huang afraid.
"The mountains are like rivers, and the years are vast..."
Suddenly, that day Shura spoke.
His voice became old, and his slightly ferocious face became weathered. He raised his eyes and looked up at the sky and the earth, his eyes filled with the sadness of the years.
Lin Huang was stunned.
"Tuoba Tathagata...senior?"
That day, Shura came back to his senses and looked at Lin Huang with a trace of confusion in his eyes, "Tuoba Tathagata...he is dead, and I am just a lonely soul wandering under the heavens and the world!"
Um?
Lin Huang hesitated slightly, then asked: "Senior, don't you remember who you are?"
Shura frowned that day, and then said doubtfully, "Tuoba Tathagata?"
Lin Huang frowned. It seemed that time was so ruthless that Tuoba Tathagata also lost his memory and lost himself in the years.
"My martial spirit is not perfect, and my memory cannot be fully carried!"
Tuoba Tathagata spoke, his voice deep and ancient.
Lin Huang suddenly understood. He had not collected all the relics of the Buddha and God, but he had come here...and Tian Shura was the carrier of Tuoba Tathagata's memory.
Tian Shura is not a complete body, so Tuoba Tathagata's memory is also missing.
"Is the Mountain of Eternity still there? Has the Dark Night Demon Clan been destroyed? There was a person who once set foot here. Has he become eternal, or is he stained with blood?"
Tuoba Tathagata asked.
Lin Huang was shocked, "The person that the senior mentioned is Emperor Jintian?"
"Maybe!"
Tuoba Tathagata's expression was as calm as an ancient abyss, "He took Tai Asura away from here... and buried everything here!"
"..."
When he said this, Tuoba Tathagata suddenly fell silent, "The buried one reappeared. It seems that he failed. He died on an ancient road!"
"The Wanshi Mountain is still there, Emperor Jintian...may have died in the battle!"
Lin Huang opened his mouth.
"As for the Night Demon Clan, I haven't heard much about it!"
Tuoba Tathagata slowly shook his head, "No matter what kind of peerless genius he is, under the oppression of all the heavens and all races, he may fall. Even I turned into dust! It's because I have too high expectations for him!"
"Senior's current status?"
Lin Huang was a little confused, wondering whether Tuoba Tathagata was really dead.
Tuoba Tathagata turned his head, stared at Lin Huang intently, and then said, "I have passed away long ago, but after I passed away... my remaining soul wandered around the world. After years of wind, frost and thunder, my consciousness gradually disappeared. Some of my martial arts powers during my lifetime turned into
Martial spirit!"
"However, before I died, I stole some time!"
"What you see is not me in the years you lived in, but you in the years I stole!"
Listening to Tuoba Tathagata's words, Lin Huang was a little surprised.
I didn't expect Tuoba Tathagata to be so powerful. He stole years during his lifetime to pave the way for his own death, and used the stolen years to preserve his spiritual wisdom and communicate with future generations.
Suddenly... Lin Huang raised the Knife in his hand.
Tuoba Tathagata frowned.
"Why……"
He let out a long sigh, his voice full of endless sorrow, "I have disappeared in the years, so why do you have to be persistent. Everyone in the world can accept that Tuoba Tathagata is dead, why can't you accept it!"
"The years go by and the sea changes... You are all alone, alone! But I can no longer be resurrected... There are miracles in this world, but there will be no miracles like Tuoba Tathagata!"
Tuoba Tathagata's face was full of compassion, and his eyes were full of affection.
"I want you to take care of it!"
In an instant, the woman in red floated out of the knife. He looked at the familiar figure in front of him, gritting his teeth with a stubborn look on his face.
But the tears couldn't stop flowing down the bank.
Today and what night... seven vicissitudes of life have passed! Tuoba Tathagata has disappeared forever in the long river of time, but the moment is still waiting.
Everyone knows that her waiting has no results.
But she still stayed alone for seven vicissitudes of life!
"moment……"
Tuoba Tathagata opened his mouth and then choked on his words.
Even the once invincible savior didn't know what to say at this moment, and everything he said seemed as light as a feather.
"I have traveled through all the worlds... and found a trace of you at the origin of all worlds! I cannot capture your traces, but this is the hope of your return!"
After speaking in an instant, he looked at Tuoba Tathagata with excitement and hope in his eyes.
"Don't touch the place of origin of all worlds. It's a nightmare place that even the gods are afraid of! My traces remain there, and I can't leave! Everything about you..."
Tuoba Tathagata couldn't bear to hurt Mosha, but finally said decisively, "It's all in vain!"
"The Origin of All Realms, that is the forbidden land of the gods!"
Tuoba Tathagata raised his voice and reminded Momo again.
"Then why can't you walk out of the Land of Origin? I know... you can!"
Momo's emotions became excited, "I have waited for you for seven vicissitudes of life, and you just watched there quietly, ignoring me! Why! Why did you leave me alone to wander the world for endless years?
Don’t want to go out!”
"Because that is the forbidden land of the gods!"
Tuoba Tathagata spoke.
"You bastard!"
In an instant, she screamed with tears streaming down her face, but now she was like a wounded kitten, "You fought for your parents when you were young, you fought for martial arts in middle age, you fought for the common people during your life, and you fought for the years after your death.
Fighting for the human race...why can't you look back at me!"
"The vast years, the vast human race! Seven vicissitudes of life have passed, but in the eyes of the human gods of all generations, you are still the devil, the traitor of the human race. Even so, you are still unwilling to let go of everything... Just let
I'm waiting for these endless years!"
Tuoba Tathagata stood with his hands behind his hands and remained silent.
He looked up at the sky and turned to his side, his face seemed to be full of helplessness and sadness, "Because..."
"Because of what?"
For a moment, his eyes were like swords, staring at Tuoba Tathagata.
Tuoba Ru looked back at Mosha, his eyes full of sadness, "Because you are not Mosha at all!"