Beams of rainbow light flashed across Guanghan Palace, chasing Lord Long Zhenjun.
Fairy Chang'e remained motionless, just standing there quietly, looking to the west.
In her arms, the Jade Rabbit, which was eating carrots peacefully, suddenly raised its head and said in a sweet voice: "Chang'e, are you still waiting for him? He is not Ao Qing. His will has been worn away long ago. He will not and cannot
, I will give you the thirty-second heaven."
Chang'e lowered her head, patted Jade Rabbit on the head, and said: "Just because he disowned you on the journey to the West and allowed the monkeys to kill you, do you have prejudice against him? But he couldn't help himself at that time.
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The Jade Rabbit lowered his head, took out a medium-grade flat peach from somewhere, held it in his hands and ate it, saying: "It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others. For hundreds of millions of years, those who were weaker than you in the past have become gods, and you have been guarding Guangzhou for a long time.
In the cold palace, never step out to fight for what you want and put your hope in others. This is not the behavior of a wise man."
Chang'e smiled helplessly and said: "Over the past hundreds of millions of years, I have seen too many things and experienced two calamities, which are indescribably terrible. If I had not stuck to my own selves, I would have fallen long ago, and I wouldn't be where you are today."
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Jade Rabbit rolled his eyes, but couldn't refute.
Because she followed Chang'e, she ate countless peaches and elixirs. The beautiful fairy on earth seemed to never take these things seriously, and most of them were not fed to the Jade Rabbit.
On the journey to the west, the Jade Rabbit once tested the canopy of the past for Chang'e, but that pig-headed man had long since lost his vigor and was just a thing waiting to die.
In the end, when Sun Houhou wanted to kill her, he chased her to Nantianmen, but Zhu Bajie didn't see her coming to stop her, and he didn't even remember his past kindness.
Therefore, the Jade Rabbit does not trust Zhu Bajie as much as Chang'e does.
The canopy has changed.
I don’t know since when, I no longer have the courage to reach the thirty-second heaven.
If he were to be described in eight words, Yutu felt that living an ignoble existence, eating and waiting to die would be the most appropriate word.
Jade Rabbit chirped: "It's impossible anyway. You covet him, why not rely on me."
Chang'e shook her head and said nothing.
Xitian, Lingshan.
The sky is full of enlightened people, with the Buddha as the center, listening to the Buddha's sermons. For a time, there are bursts of Sanskrit sounds, like red bells and big rivers, and golden lotuses evolved from the laws of Taoism are blooming.
Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the altar, also has a place in a remote area.
Close your eyes and comprehend the meaning of the Buddha's sutra, follow the rhythm with your hands, beat the wooden fish, and hold the Buddha's mudra with one hand.
Although he came to seek refuge, in Xitianling Mountain, under the nose of the Buddha, he had already put away his usual lazy look, and his expression was like that of the Arhats around him, who were extremely pious.
Suddenly, Zhu Bajie's heart moved, and he seemed to notice something.
He opened his eyes and looked to the east. In the endless distance, he seemed to be touching someone's eyes. An extremely complex emotion rose up uncontrollably.
"Bajie."
Buddha spoke, his eyes warm and compassionate.
Zhu Bajie came to his senses, looked away, and said: "Amitabha."
"Don't be attached to the image, there are no worries, there is no fear, stay away from upside-down dreams, and you will finally reach Nirvana, do you understand?"
"Bajie has learned a lesson."
The Buddha nodded calmly, looked away from Zhu Bajie, and continued to teach the meaning of the sutra.
Zhu Bajie silently followed the Buddha's words and beat the wooden fish without wavering at all.
When I escape into Buddhism, I forget everything. As long as she is well, I can read all the scriptures and bear all the humiliations.
Zhu Bajie is waiting for the dawn. Only when he sees the dawn will he resolutely plunge in and become the canopy of the past. Otherwise, all the melancholy, anger, emotion, and resistance will be just incompetent rage, and it will be in vain to take care of this past grudge.
sun star.
After several hours of traveling, Long Zhenjun finally got rid of the pursuers from heaven through constant teleportation, and then used the law of space to use his escape technique to arrive in front of the giant fireball.
The sun in the real world has a volume about 1.3 million times that of the earth and a mass about 330,000 times that of the earth.
Too big.
According to Long Zhenjun's observations, this star in the world of immortals and Buddhas has existed since the prehistoric times. It is roughly the same size as the sun in the real world. As for the difference in mass, he could not detect it.
Many people think that the surface of the sun is filled with flowing and burning magma, but this is not the case.
The condition for the existence of magma is that rocks melt and burn under high heat.
But in space, without oxygen, there are no conditions for combustion. The body of the sun star is not made of solid or liquid, but a dense gaseous planet at the core.
In other words, on the surface of the sun, even if you can withstand the heat, you will not be able to stand because the material on the surface is not dense enough to have a firm foothold.
Rather than saying that the sun is a fireball, it is better to say that it is similar to the tungsten filament in a light bulb. It shines and heats to the extreme, producing a manifestation that is full of turbulent flows of various elements, chaotic and majestic.
The reason why it can emit heat and produce "flames" in space is because the entire solar star is a large nuclear fusion reactor, which is full of nuclear fusion reactions all the time, just like a hydrogen bomb constantly exploding, so it produces
This incomparable majestic light and heat.
The temperature of the sun's surface is only about a few thousand degrees, which is hotter than magma, but the temperature of its inner core can reach 10 to 20 million degrees. At this temperature, even the sun's true fire still requires the user to be familiar with the fire.
Only when the understanding of the law reaches a certain level can one be able to control it.
According to common sense, ordinary immortals can withstand temperatures of several thousand degrees and move around on the surface of the sun.
But the actual situation is that those below Jinxian are not qualified to explore the secrets here!
Otherwise, as I just said, the sun is always undergoing the nuclear fusion reaction of hydrogen bomb explosions.
So even if its long-term surface temperature is only a few thousand degrees, the heat it can explode in an instant can reach millions or tens of millions of degrees!
Moreover, it is full of plasma turbulence, and the impact of the instant explosion can easily blow ordinary immortals into ashes.
Even though Long Zhenjun was eight or nine thousand kilometers away from the Sun Star, he could be baptized by the solar tornado it blew up and feel the majestic power of the Sun Star.
And when he was approaching the Sun Star, the Mark of the Law of Fire between his eyebrows also reacted.
As soon as Lord Long Zhen realized this, his face looked a little strange.
The nuclear fusion explosion that occurred on the sun actually made him understand and get close to it, which was similar to understanding a certain skill.
Just like if I had a moment of enlightenment and further control over the core of the true fire of the sun, I could also achieve this "routine operation" of triggering a hydrogen bomb explosion with just a few gestures.
It is said that the end of science is theology.
Why do I suddenly feel that after cultivating to a certain level, I have returned to science?
Then couldn't he really become a humanoid hydrogen bomb, with all the power of a hydrogen bomb explosion in his every move?