Even though he had expected it, when he heard this name, Gu Shentong couldn't help but tremble all over, and felt that all the hairs on his body stood up.
According to ancient legend, if the sky and the sea do not open, the end of the world is the Lord of the Eight Extremes, and the Nine Emperors of Longquan are all extraordinary figures who have overcome the impossible and become respected!
The legend among legends, the overlord among overlords!
Emperor Cihang is a legend of Longquan Buddhism. He entered Buddhism from Taoism and passed down the enlightenment map of the twenty-four gates reaching the eight extremes, which completely established the orthodoxy and prosperity of the Nirvana Temple in the West Desert for more than 70,000 years.
"Cihang..."
Yang Yu looked up and down at this female crown who straddled the Buddhist path and broke the boundaries of respect, and a strange light flashed in his eyes:
"My surname is Yang and my name is prison."
"A prison of a prison?"
The female crown combed her long hair and walked barefoot, with eyebrows like the moon and eyes like stars:
"Or is it that the power of the gods is as powerful as prison?"
"What's the difference?"
Yang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and all he could see in Tongyou was a blank mass, as if the person in front of him was just a phantom that had been rubbed from the Fortune Gathering Golden Pagoda.
"It seems not, but it seems there is."
The female crown smiled slightly and turned back to the bamboo forest:
"Meeting each other is fate. There is no reason to turn away guests or get into fights when guests come.
Do you think so, Fellow Daoist Yang?"
Yang Yu had no fear and walked calmly into the bamboo forest. His ancient supernatural powers followed suit every step of the way, and he was frightened and frightened in his heart.
According to the records of the Tianli Sect, this great emperor was not really that kind-hearted.
But it was just a passing thought.
Climbing the Eighty Pagodas in one day, he had complete trust in this extraterrestrial thigh's magical power practice.
The Great Emperor is stronger than breaking through limitations and becoming enlightened. Before becoming enlightened, he may not be stronger than this one... right?
The environment inside the Purple Bamboo Forest is quiet, with several bamboo buildings beside the gurgling stream, with flowers and plants outside and fruits inside.
In the courtyard, there are two stone benches, a stone table and a chessboard.
The ancient magic power came in, so he didn't get into the seats, but the two people actually played chess with great interest?
"It was fate that you and I met each other."
The female crown turns black and then goes:
"May I ask your parents, are they rank masters?"
"Um?"
Yang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.
This question was no stranger to him. Zhao Caishen had asked about it many years ago...
Yang Yu didn't answer, and the female crown didn't ask any more questions. She just lost one more son.
The two of them played slowly, and sometimes they had questions and answers. If one of them didn't answer, the other would play an extra chess piece. As they watched, Gu Shentong couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
During the more than 100 years since he was unable to cultivate, he occasionally practiced chess to relax his mind. How could he not see that the two of them were not playing chess at all?
The falling chess pieces are like magical powers being activated. The small chessboard is like the most terrifying battlefield. A wisp of energy coming out of it is enough to destroy the bamboo forest.
"Fellow Taoist Cihang, are you still alive?"
At a certain moment, Yang Yu asked a question, but the female crown did not answer, so Yang Yu lost an extra son.
Katcha!
Like thunder dissipating from the chessboard, the figure of the crowned woman swayed.
"Fellow Taoist Cihang, are you still alive?"
Yang Prison asked again.
boom!
The female crown's eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a wave of air evacuating her behind.
"Fellow Taoist Cihang, are you still alive?"
Yang Prison asked again.
Boom!
Three chess pieces fell in succession, but the female crown still did not answer.
Gu Shentong's eyelids were twitching wildly, but he saw that the crown that bound the woman's hair was knocked off by invisible force, and her long hair flew behind her.
In half a game of chess, the female crown opened her mouth eighteen times. Yang Yu sat firm as a mountain and refused to answer. However, after only three questions, the crown that bound the female crown's hair was knocked off. What did this mean? How could he not understand?
'He really overwhelmed the emperor!'
Even though he had speculated, this scene still made his heart tremble as it turned out to be true.
The Nine Emperors of Longquan are all legends among legends. He has grown up listening to the legends of these people since he was a child. Even if he does not worship or respect them, he still has fear in his heart.
"Is this your only question, fellow Taoist?"
Women's crowns hold up their long hair at the temples.
“If you don’t answer a question, what’s the point of asking again?”
Yang Yu started his hand and landed another piece:
"waste time!"
Rumble!
Only a roar was heard, and the stone table, the small courtyard, and even the bamboo forest were all shaken into powder by the force of this press!
The power of the Sixth Heaven is already powerful enough to lift mountains, let alone now?
【Break eighty!】
The ancient supernatural power was stunned and speechless for a long time.
Yang Yu looked at each other coldly and paused for a long time.
"Yang, Brother Yang? We, we..."
Gu Shentong only felt a little dry in the mouth.
"Take a break for a moment or two."
Yang Yu withdrew his gaze, did not move a step, swept his sleeves away, and sat directly on the ground.
In his heart, all kinds of words flashed like a waterfall, most of them came from knowing the future, but the other half came from the female crown.
【Bajiji Dao Wei Tuotian】
[Bajijidao Shakuntian]
【Bajiji Dao Jianglong Tian】
…
A total of nine complete eight-pole enlightenment diagrams appeared in his mind after he punched them down.
And without exception, they all fit in with him and are his feasible and achievable path!
Especially Vetopia!
When he was in Shidu and Jiuyao, he was not even at the extreme level, but by the time he reached the eighth level, he was already at the extreme level.
The Buddhist protector god Wei Tuotian has the duty of protecting all Buddhas and has the power to subdue all demons, and his rank reaches the level of the Seven-Yuan ‘Weituo Bodhisattva’!
The ‘Seven Elements Enlightenment Map’ that had not been obtained by Dharmarajan, who had been in charge of the Nirvana Temple for thousands of years, fell into his hands...
"Big deal!"
In the sea of mind, the Dharma form of Beidou Xingjun, who was standing with a sword, moved slightly, stretched out his hand and took the various enlightenment pictures in his hand.
Yang Yu looked at it carefully, and with his clairvoyance, he could easily tell whether it was true or false.
"Who did you meet before?"
Yang Yu's thoughts changed, but he saw the sun-shooting Dao Fruit shimmering, and Yi's voice was slightly solemn:
"This person is very dangerous. If you see him in the future, you must avoid him! No, she should be targeting you...
How did you offend her?"
"What does senior know?"
Yang Prison asked.
"I don't know, I haven't seen it yet, but I can sense something..."
Yi's voice was solemn:
"You know, what is she?"
Yang Yu thought for a while and replied:
"It's probably a Bodhisattva..."
"Bodhisattva... There are many Bodhisattvas, and different Bodhisattvas have different meanings..."
Yi's voice became deeper, as if he was thinking about something or worrying about something.
Recalling the word 'Cihang', the memory of the past life couldn't help but flooded into his mind, making Yang Yu frown a little:
"It's very possible that it's the Great Bodhisattva..."
The past and present lives are specious, and there are few complete correspondences, but there are some things that seem to be more or less related.
"Great Bodhisattva? Then you must be careful. Bodhisattvas are afraid of causes. If you are entangled with them, it will be eternal..."
Yi seemed to be nodding, and then fell into silence, as if searching for his own memory using some method.
The Tao ghost and the Tao fruit are one, and have the ability to be reborn through calamities, but they are also accompanied by the calamity of losing oneself.
The human heart is compared to the heavenly heart, just like the finite is compared to the infinite.
The Tao ghost's memories, emotions, id, aura, etc., will continue to pass away and are irreversible.
Therefore, Taoist ghosts are often paranoid and violent, so these two categories represent the strongest egos and emotions.
"Eternal destruction, entangled cause and effect? Is it because of the wood-burning magic lamp?"
After scanning several rank pictures, Yang Yu was very vigilant:
"What is her intention behind leaving so many rank diagrams?"
Whether there is an owner or not in the creation of heaven and earth is very important. The latter is really creation, but the former is very likely to be a disaster...
More importantly, the issue of this female crown reminded him of Zhao Caishen...
"Her aura is not like that of a Taoist ghost, but..."
"Are you trying to catch my little brother's attention again? That's not right. This female crown seems more like she is confirming something?"
"He considers me his 'little brother'!"
Yang Yu's mind moved very fast, and in just a few moments, he had already deduced something.
Thinking of the 'Luohuzi' he had been searching for for a year in the world of mountains and seas, he couldn't help but feel a ray of gloom in his heart.
As the Great War approaches, there will probably be more and more powerful Taoist ghosts from ancient times.
This means that the closer you are to the promotion before the heaven changes, the more likely it is that Tao ghosts will seize your body...
"call!"
At this thought, Yang Yu's thoughts about climbing the tower suddenly stopped, although this may be related to the completion of the Cauldron of Gluttony.
"Time waits not for us..."
As his thoughts wandered, Yang Yu's eyes fell on the Cauldron of Gluttony, the Zhou Jueyin Tiangong that he had never refined since he acquired it.