After seeing Yun Moshang's figure, Li Xuan's heart suffocated again, and a soft energy spontaneously surged out of his heart, constantly nourishing his meridians, releasing an emotion of sadness and nostalgia, and this strange feeling
Power, but it doesn’t belong to you at all…
This is the second time that Li Xuan once again noticed a change in his body. Could it be that there is another existence hidden in his body?
But when the picture reached this point, light and shadow flashed, and many wrinkles appeared in the form of water waves. Everything began to blur, and a gray mist filled the air.
Gradually, Li Xuan felt a weightless feeling out of thin air, as if there was an invisible force wrapping his consciousness, and slowly left Chen Changan's body in the light curtain, getting farther and farther away.
.In the haze, I could see that the gray mist around me was moving faster and faster, but Yun Moshang's figure became more and more solid.
Immediately afterwards, she turned her eyes, as if she had seen Li Xuan, and her cold face showed a rare hint of tenderness. She looked at Li Xuan full of love, her lips closed lightly, and she murmured.
He opened his mouth and said:
"The end of the next life is the beginning of all truth..."
The sadness and resentment in the voice made Li Xuan couldn't help but feel excited: Was he called Chen Changan in his previous life...
He had never seen these scenes before, but they resonated strongly in his mind. These familiar scenes had already set off a storm in his heart.
Divine Grace Cultivation Country? Yun Mo Shang?
Which life is this?
Why was the Divine Grace Cultivation Congress so powerful at that time? Just the cultivators sitting in the teahouses on the street had the strength to reach the realm of gods, and who were the princes they talked about?
However, all the scenes stopped abruptly here, just like the embellishment of splashing ink, there is no trace anymore.
Li Xuan slowly opened his eyes and found that the old man was still sitting in front of him, looking at him with a half-smile, and traces of the stars in the sky seemed to be flowing in his cloudy eyes.
However, at this moment, Li Xuan's mind was still recalling the scene he had seen before, and there seemed to be a voice roaring in his heart. The sadness and unwillingness made Li Xuan's eyes a little bloodshot.
What is going on? Li Xuan's feeling of the resurgence of power in his heart has become more and more obvious. And at this moment, the ice soul bead in Li Xuan's sea of consciousness beat hard, as if he had sensed it.
The emotion deep in my heart, I tried to suppress it.
"My little friend, can you recall some things?"
After seeing this, the old man coughed beside him and his face became a little pale.
As soon as he finished speaking, the clay-embodied Buddha statues in the hall began to hum again, as if they were coming to life. Li Xuan could clearly feel that the hostility of the golden Buddha light released from them seemed to be at odds with his own.
It's like there is an incomprehensible hatred.
"Amitabha..." The old man recited the Buddha's name, shook his head, and cast a halo of misty light, and the fluctuations on the Buddha statues gradually stopped.
Yun Mo Shang, Demon Emperor, Ling Wei, Hometown, what kind of relationship do the four of them have?
"Bang~~~"
All illusions came to an end at this moment. Li Xuan felt a sense of deprivation in his mind, as if all his mental energy had been drained away, and he couldn't help but sit down with a thud.
On the ground, his face was extremely pale and he was breathing heavily.
Yun Moshang's appearance was far beyond his expectation, and with her disappearance, Li Xuan felt an indescribable negative emotion in his heart. He felt as if something was missing from his body, and in his mind
Suddenly he recalled the words that his master Fang Taiyi had previously told him:
Don't trust anyone...
Could it be that the Demon Emperor in the previous mausoleum was also using the so-called truth to deceive himself?
At the same time, the flames of the lotus candlestick on the water swayed and burned even hotter.
Li Xuan's body was shaking violently, and this feeling of weakness made him unable to stand upright for a while.
At this time, he found that the old monk on the futon was looking at him with an extremely strange look. There seemed to be a strong sense of fear in his eyes. After a long time, he coughed and his expression changed.
Weird said:
"Little friend, your past life had a lot of karma with me, Buddha..."
"I beg you, senior, to clear up your doubts!"
Li Xuan cupped his hands and smiled helplessly. He could clearly feel that the faint power in his heart was constantly reviving. This was not a good sign. If he fully woke up, the rest of his personality would be gone.
Is it myself or a previous life?
The old monk paused for a moment, looked at Xue Susu who still had her eyes closed next to him, sighed, and said leisurely:
"Little friend, there are too many causes and effects on you. Even now, I can't figure out the mystery. All the spirits in the world are only in one person's thoughts... Donor, go down the mountain. Don't do it again.
I'm back, I've done everything I need to do..."
After hearing this, Li Xuan couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows, feeling a little confused. Is the old monk in front of him unwilling to say it, or does he dare not say it?
The old man seemed to be aware of Li Xuan's hesitation, lightly twirling the Buddhist beads in his hand, and whispered:
"Lao Na's previous actions were mostly entrusted by a Taoist friend. What the donor saw were all things that he had thought about in his previous life... No matter what you just saw, just treat it as an illusion. This female donor
, you can take it away and go down the mountain together..."
After saying that, the old monk didn't wait for Li Xuan to ask anything in reply, and then emitted a halo of spiritual power, surrounding Li Xuan and Xue Susu, and walked out of the Great Leiyin Temple. He only heard a long sigh from behind:
"Go, little friend, get out of this world. There will still be a day for you and me to meet again..."
The changes in the old monk made Li Xuan confused for a while. After the previous scenes, it seemed that his attitude towards himself had changed a lot. Could it be said that the old monk in the Great Leiyin Temple also knew about him?
The mystery of his life experience?
Especially the scene where the old man suppressed the restlessness of the clay Buddha statue just now, even a fool can see that there is something fishy. After rushing out of this world, is there still time to meet again?
Could it be said that what the old monk left here was just a cross-border clone projection?
But seeing the old monk pretending to be confused here, Li Xuan was really confused. But when he couldn't help but want to ask these questions, he found that his figure had been floating out of the palace door uncontrollably.
Went...
Just when Li Xuan's figure completely disappeared from the Great Leiyin Temple, in the empty hall, a clay Buddha statue suddenly glowed with golden light, as if it came to life, and said in a cold voice:
"Zhunyin, holding a Buddhist bowl and eating Taoist food, I hope you won't regret it in the future..."
But the old man turned a deaf ear to these, his expression stagnated for a brief moment, and then he fell into a deep trance...
Returning to the bronze door again, Li Xuan's emotions were still hard to calm down. The scene he saw behind the door was probably from another small world. He helped Xue Susu, who had fallen into a coma, and Li Xuan just raised his head.
I saw an old acquaintance.
Aluo Buddha in front of the bronze gate of Daleiyin Temple couldn't help but take a breath of cold air after seeing Li Xuan and Xue Susu coming out. A slightly complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he softly recited a Sanskrit chant and whispered:
:
"Since the donor has found the cause and effect, Mount Sumeru has broken off its fate with you. If nothing happens in the future, don't come up the mountain again..."
The doubts in Li Xuan's heart did not weaken at all. Xue Susu still closed her eyes tightly, showing no signs of waking up. After breathing a sigh of relief, Li Xuan repeatedly looked at the forcibly transformed A Luo in front of him, but still did not speak.
.
"Mother!"
The next moment, before the words fell, Xue Lingyun's figure had already risen from below, and she quickly supported Xue Susu's figure. Looking at her mother's sleeping appearance and pale face, Xue Lingyun couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.
Even at this moment, Li Xuan could feel that Xue Susu's body was extremely weak, and the soul in the sea of consciousness was showing signs of escaping. Fortunately, with the suppression of the Ice Soul Bead, he was able to forcibly stabilize his mind.
"What the hell did you do to my mother?!"
Xue Lingyun stared angrily at A Luo in front of her. She could feel that there was an extremely cold energy in Xue Susu's soul. Even her entire soul was wrapped in a faint layer of Buddha's light. This invisible power was simply
It cannot be dispelled with mental power.
A Luo raised his head, glanced at the woman in front of him, clasped his hands together and said softly:
"Donor, don't be impulsive. This power is actually guarding her soul from dissipating. When Donor Xue was rescued by my Buddha, her soul was already in pieces. It had just grown completely at this time. If you attack by force, I'm afraid
It will hasten her demise..."
Xue Lingyun's beautiful eyes were open, and she snorted coldly, biting her silver teeth into pieces. She took a deep look at the door plaque of the Great Leiyin Temple behind her, and then said slowly and solemnly:
"Li Xuan, let's go first... Jin Chanzi has gone after Zhu Yin and his elders. It is estimated that neither of them will be able to escape..."
After hearing this, Li Xuan nodded lightly. The two elders of Zhuyin were quite coveted for his elixir, not to mention that their identities were exposed before. If the two of them were alive, it would be a big trouble for him. He subconsciously hoped that Jin
The cicada really has the power of the Buddha and can kill two people completely.
"My lord!"
When Nangong Anshuang and the others saw Li Xuan's figure from a distance, they immediately took advantage of the rainbow and landed in front of Li Xuan, faintly holding his horns, protecting him behind the three of them, with their gazes
Everyone among them was looking at A Luo with a compassionate look on his face with fear.
They could feel that this old man, who seemed to pose no threat, was a genuine cultivator at the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm.
But what happened to Mount Xumi? Why do so many powerful immortals appear one after another? Just a Tianchanzi, without the blessing of the power of faith, was able to overpower the two elders of Zhuyin without falling.
wind.
Everyone present had an idea in their minds:
It seems that starting from today, the division of strength among the four Nine Saints of the Mihuang Realm will probably include one more Mount Sumeru...