Chapter 206 The subordinate thought it was absolutely impossible
The fire of Naraku's dark cage, mixed with Xu Mochen's kindness, completely engulfed Si Tingxuan.
"Sir..." Si Tingxuan screamed in the firelight, "Help..."
After the flames burned him, they did not stop and began to erode the sycamore leaf.
Xu Mochen still had time, so he turned around and rushed towards the broken sky at an extremely fast speed.
At that moment, I condensed my own good cultivation, and the breach created opened the entrance to a higher level of Buddhist cultivation world.
Xu Mochen wants to go in.
His first life was sealed in the Nether Realm, and his second life was taken away by the Buddhist world. He wanted to see if he could get it back.
A ray of light passed through the sky, and Xu Mochen entered a new realm.
Endless Buddha light flows, and thousands of golden lotuses float, vaguely gathering into a whirlpool in the distance.
"Is that the entrance to the Buddha in the Cloud Realm?" Xu Mochen paused slightly, and he unfolded his body again.
"Donor, please stay..." A loud voice sounded, and a huge hand appeared in front of him, blocking Xu Mochen's direction.
Xu Mochen separated from the sword light, turned over his huge palm, and did not launch an attack.
He landed firmly in the center of his palm and looked up at the Buddha who appeared in front of him.
"You are..." A name naturally appeared in his mind. Although he was stunned for a moment, he no longer saw Meng Jiangnu's shock at that time, "You are the past Buddha."
Also called the Randen Ancient Buddha.
He was the one who picked him up in the second life.
"The donor remains," the Past Buddha smiled, "The place ahead is not yet accessible to the current donor."
Xu Mochen laughed: "Why is it said that in the Netherworld of the underworld, mortal bodies are not allowed to enter.
In your Buddhist world, do you also have such a saying?"
"Yes, it's the same. This world is not that world. Please understand, the donor." In the past, the Buddha was not angry and explained in a calm tone.
"So, like Meng Jiangnu, you are bound to me for ten lifetimes," Xu Mochen asked.
"Of course," the past Buddha nodded with a smile, "I just didn't expect that the donor would be able to see her and me in this life.
But after this meeting, the fate between us and the donor was over.
From now on I can only say, please take care of yourself."
Xu Mochen understood: "So, in fact, you and Meng Jiangnu are the same. Your purpose is to protect me."
In the past, the Buddha did not answer directly: "There is no purpose, no cause and effect, it is just fate."
"Okay," Xu Mochen stopped insisting. He knew clearly that both of them stopped him at the same point. Of course, there was a deeper reason that he didn't know. "It's a pity, I thought I could get back what belongs to me. ”
"We are all predestined." The past Buddha stretched out his palm and asked him to move away slowly. "When the time comes, that is when our fate begins."
"I understand," Xu Mochen put away his sword, "You can't say anything else."
"I have said everything that needs to be said," the Buddha said, withdrawing his palm and saying, "I hope the donor will cherish it."
At this point, it is obviously impossible for Xu Mochen to move forward.
However, he also confirmed his answer.
That's okay for now.
He no longer hesitated, turned around and turned into a ray of light, returning to the mortal world from the gradually closing hole.
Watching his figure disappear, Guan Fo showed a relieved expression.
Behind him, another light lit up.
"Why are you here?" Guangfo didn't look back. He stared at the slowly closing sky. "With you, we can stay for a shorter time."
"I'm just curious," the Buddha behind him said, "Besides, with me, wouldn't we be able to block out more fluctuations together?
Now, we can’t expose it yet.”
The past Buddha sighed: "We have fulfilled our promise of ten lifetimes.
if
If there is no result in this life..."
The Buddha behind him also sighed: "That is the fate of my path..."
When the hole in the sky was completely closed, the two Buddhas disappeared.
Xu Mochen rushed into the mortal world, and the sycamore leaves below were almost burned.
He found the door, opened it with his spiritual consciousness, and jumped out of the hidden place.
The place where it landed was the backyard of the mountain peak.
When I looked back, the nine-story pagoda became clear without the concealment of the magic.
There were several people standing in the backyard. When they saw him coming out, some people jumped over with a smile.
"Xu Mochen!" Shu Wuyin patted his shoulder, "I remember that you almost killed me."
Xu Mochen looked at Shu Wuyin, who had freckles on his face and dark skin, and was speechless for a moment.
"You are my only way to kill in this world," Shu Wuyin was not angry. "If I hadn't known you earlier and thought you were weird, I would definitely find a way to kill you."
Xu Mochen smiled. Shu Wuyin wanted to kill him, so he replied smoothly: "Okay!"
If you want to kill him, just kill him, anyway...
Shu Wuyin didn't know what he was thinking, so he just hit him: "I'm just kidding.
Okay, the immortal cultivators have been dealt with, I’m going to save my people.”
Well, no matter what, this is the fresh Shu Wuyin.
Xu Mochen looked at her and was undoubtedly happy.
Without the formation, the nine-story pagoda will not be a problem.
After the group arrived, Shu Wuyin punched and shattered the pagoda entrance door.
After entering, there are a lot of strange people lying around inside.
Xu Mochen's consciousness swept over and found that these strangers were still breathing weakly, but...
"This is what immortals do," Shu Wuyin looked at these people, "Using their immortal abilities to forcefully separate a world and block the induction of heaven."
Yes, Si Tingxuan uses them to gain the sense of heaven.
That is such a powerful force, so the stranger here is on the verge of death.
Even if he is rescued now, he will basically lose his alien abilities and will not survive for long.
As a member of the same clan, Shu Wuyin did not give up on them.
There are more than 400 such strangers in the nine-story pagoda.
"That's not right," Shu Wuyin scratched his hair, "I know that there are more than this number of aliens who have been kidnapped."
In other words, this matter is not over yet
Xu Mochen was very calm: "Don't think about these things for now. Let's rescue the people first."
While he was busy, several figures fell down and it was Tang Derun and others who rushed over.
"Your Majesty," he stepped forward quickly, "the minister is late."
Xu Mochen looked over and saw that Shen Zhining, Gu Jinge and others had also arrived. He frowned slightly: "My dear, my will is for you to..."
"Your Majesty," Tang Derun stepped forward and whispered, "I will explain this in detail later."
Xu Mochen is a smart man. He put aside the topic for the time being and nodded: "Then help rescue the aliens first."
Soon, the whole Changlin City became lively.
Tang Derun informed the local prefecture and recruited them to participate in the operation in the name of the emperor.
Changlin City has not received orders from the imperial court for many years.
The prefect arrived with a team of people. After meeting Xu Mochen, they helped treat the stranger together.
Each of these aliens looks like they are poisoned, but it is actually because of the severe over-exertion of the ghoul.
For the current plan, we can only place it in the city first.
Fortunately, Changlin City has always been prosperous, and the prefect quickly arranged a resettlement location and blocked all news.
As for the nine-story pagoda, without the immortal cultivator in charge, Xu Mochen did not destroy it.
After all, the Liuzang Sect's beliefs are popular throughout Lanzhou, and there are still many believers.
The influence of religion,Xu
As an emperor, Mo Chen must also take practical considerations into consideration.
After these things were arranged, Xu Mochen and others returned to the prefect's mansion.
"Your Majesty," said the local governor, a middle-aged man with a fat body, "I and others did not know that the Holy Spirit was coming, and missed the welcome. Please forgive me."
Xu Mochen signaled his disapproval: "That's fine. It's just that you, the governor of Lanzhou, are effective in governance, so you should be greatly praised."
The prefect was humble: "I don't dare. This is because His Majesty governs the country with benevolence and filial piety. He is moved by heaven and earth and has given Lanzhou special favors, so that we can have today's grand occasion."
Xu Mochen smiled and said nothing. This is not a special favor, because you are a cultivator behind you.
Now that this cultivator is gone, I wonder if Lanzhou can continue to be so prosperous.
Thinking about it, he asked other questions: "The purpose of my trip is to build a hydropower station in Lanzhou. I don't know what Aiqing thinks."
Naturally, the governor doesn’t understand hydropower stations.
Tang Derun stepped forward, handed over a piece of information, and explained it in detail.
After hearing the whole story, the prefect bowed seriously: "Your Majesty, I think it is absolutely impossible."