Chapter 154 Little Thousand World Palm, the way home
There are no epiphyllums in the absolute realm.
Li Dingxun brought epiphyllum flowers and planted them one after another, one in the mountains, one in the river, one in the plains, and one in the woods.
These epiphyllums are tenacious and spiritual. They are creations that transcend life and death. They do not participate in the terrible reincarnation of the extinct realm.
Epiphyllum is the vitality here, representing the infiltration of a foreign system.
The Absolute Realm is being swallowed up by the Pure Land.
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Li Dingxun, the best in the world, spread the news in the Pure Land and asked people to plant epiphyllums all over the mountains and rivers of China.
When people asked why, he stood on a high place and replied that it was for the Pure Land and for the Bodhisattvas.
When people asked why, he walked into the crowd and said that the safety of all people in the world hangs by a thread.
Scholar Su Mo stood up and spoke loudly, advocating that Li Dingxun's courage, great ability, and great determination in razing the Blood Sect can be called a revered man.
So all the heroes in the world were convinced, and the people were of one mind.
The strategy of planting seeds in the epiphyllum was vigorously launched in China.
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Li Dingxun walked silently in the extremity.
At night, evil spirits are wreaking havoc in the wind.
Behind him was a sea of flowers, emitting full of light, and those evil spirits fell among the petals and fell asleep peacefully.
Heal the pain.
Soothe sorrow.
He turned his head, and the mountains shook in the distance. The volcano erupted again. The red flames reflected the sky, and the smoke and dust were billowing everywhere. In these dense dust, there were countless souls who could not rest in peace. They roared ferociously. In the sky were flying birds.
Eagles are running beasts and hyenas on the earth, and more often than not, they are human-shaped, with twisted muscles and bones filled with yellow-gray volcanic ash, and red magma and fire flowing in the veins.
Yes, no one can survive a cycle like this.
Nature sometimes shows some humanistic characteristics, such as eliminating dissidents. This is a part of the prosperity of life, but there are always unwilling people who are willing to break such coordination, are willing to crush the oppression of nature, and expand a world bit by bit.
Belongs to the comfort zone of life.
Li Dingxun is willing to germinate all the seeds in darkness. If there is no sun in the world, then he is the only light.
Those haters in the volcano, they tear the epiphyllum to pieces and spread death and pain like viruses.
Pain will not dissipate as it spreads, but will continue to intensify. Only by bringing deeper pain to others can you slightly relieve yourself.
The most selfish emotion is pain, and what Li Dingxun saw was a group of selfish dead people.
First level god, big clumsy hand!
On the earth, a second volcano erupts!
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The sun rose and the ghost disappeared. Li Dingxun closed his fist and looked back at the epiphyllums. Most of them were broken, but they were still swaying slightly. Yes, as long as there is pure land and light, they will continue to grow.
Li Dingxun has traveled all over the Extreme Territory. When he stood at the end of the Extreme Territory and looked down, he saw the infinite dark abyss. This was a chasm, and on the opposite side was the other direction of the Extreme Territory. When he crossed the ravine, he also
Just from one end of the extremity to the other.
The last epiphyllum, he gently threw it into the bottom of the world.
Then he will return and stand on the crater of the extinct volcano.
After a long-lasting battle, Li Dingxun felt the passion and heat surging in his blood, and his body told him to create more miracles, so that the night here would also be bright, and the sins would be completely destroyed.
Clumsy hands can no longer meet the requirements.
Waving your palms a thousand times can knock down mountains, but it cannot suppress the violent current underground.
"This time, it's me."
Wonderful appearance.
Li Dingxun transformed into a white-robed Bodhisattva with antlers on his forehead and a bun on his head.
Raise your palm, and a disk appears in your palm.
It is no longer Mount Sumeru.
At the bottom of the disc is a layer of airflow, which is the wind wheel.
Above the wind wheel is a layer of water, which is a water wheel.
Above the water wheel is a thick gold stone, which is the golden wheel.
Above the golden wheel are the eight mountains and eight seas, as well as Sumeru in the center.
This is a small world!
The magnificent manifestation of the body is a hundred times loftier than the volcano. The hands are tied with the fundamental seal of Deer Yuan Bodhisattva, like deer antlers and lotus flowers. Sanskrit chants are faintly heard. Countless believers are circling and dancing like stars and sand, making the Bodhisattva's ribbons. His divine power is unparalleled for three generations.
Buddha gently turned his wrist, held the mountain and sea upside down, and pressed hard towards the crater.
The Palm of the Bodhisattva’s Transformation Realm of Small Thousand Realms!
Time and space shrink here.
The huge spherical force field spreads, expanding the volcano and even everything around it. The force field emits a brilliant glow, and there is a gravel-like stream of light in the large color. The arc flashes at the edge of the force field. This is a falling star.
The star of the world!
The figure of Buddha disappeared, and Li Dingxun stood in the void.
Looking down, those restless, deformed souls have their eyes fixed on the judge of fate.
"Okay, come on, let me lead you to a blissful rebirth!"
The force field slowly contracts.
All wrapped matter and energy were gently stripped away from their original places.
squeeze, heat, glow
Like a supernova explosion!
The body slowly dissolves in the strong light.
The extremity area was completely illuminated, and the great sun in the sky was deprived of its authority.
Everything surrenders to the fist!
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The wind from the extreme realm blows gently across the sea of flowers, and the souls of the dead sleep among the dream-like pollen. I wish them a wonderful sleep.
The original volcano now only has a hemispherical deep crater with a smooth edge as a mirror, and the soil has been burnt into enamel, making it colorful and gorgeous.
As for Li Dingxun, he was swimming in the magma at a speed like a submarine.
However, there were no signposts in the underground lava flow, so he got a little lost, and it took him a week to return to the Ryukyu volcano.
Thanks to his strong internal energy, not even a single thread on his body was singed.
He fulfilled the old ghost's promise.
Next, it's time to go home.
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In June, it is extremely hot in the south.
When Li Dingxun returned to Guangdong, he originally planned to go all the way back to Lianhua Mountain, but when he passed through Guangzhou, he was attracted by the smell of human fireworks here, and suddenly planned to stay for a few days and enjoy the delicious food.
His favorite is to choose a store facing the street, where he can eat and drink while watching the scenery.
There are all kinds of people walking on the road, including businessmen, craftsmen, and people from all walks of life. There are young knights walking with swords on their backs, and there are also old men selling clay in the streets.
All living beings are in various forms, and many people even wear an epiphyllum, making the long street picturesque.
After staying for three days, Li Dingxun was about to leave when suddenly there was a contest to recruit a bride. This contest was nothing more than a contest to recruit a bride. The strange thing was that it was a disciple of the Xuan Nu Sect who was recruiting a bride.
This is really big news that shocks the eyes and ears.
Everyone in the world knows that the Xuannu sect strictly prohibits marriage and all its disciples are pure women. Now to say that such a nonsense happened, even if the sun rises in the west tomorrow, it will not make people more surprised.
Li Dingxun shook his head and had no intention of joining in the fun. He followed the inn convoy and rushed all the way to Lianhua Mountain.
After leaving the team at Lianjiangyi, he walked past Shixiangmen. After passing a bamboo forest, he met a woman in purple robe lying on the ground.
On the withered yellow leaves, a woman looks like a butterfly, and beside her is a xylophone with broken strings.