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Chapter 5 Flowers bloom at the 12th level

 Woo~

A glimmer of light cut through the gap between life and death, and suddenly disappeared.

"This is……"

Di Ting's ears trembled and a little blood stained his face, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Naturally, the change in this moment could not be hidden from him, but even he actually lost the ability to capture that glimmer of light after a moment.

"Escape from the void and break the world?"

Deep in the void, there seemed to be a sound of surprise. I listened carefully and followed the sound, but I saw between the light and darkness, there seemed to be a red lotus platform with twelve flowers blooming from the void to reality.

A handsome young monk wearing plain cassocks above him slowly raised his head, with a smile on his lips:

"good!"

"What magical power is this? I seem to..."

Listen to the slight trembling of your eyelids.

He has the ability to listen to all kinds of time and space, and his breadth of knowledge is far beyond that of ordinary gods and Buddhas, but at this moment, he actually can't recognize what kind of magical power that glimmer of light is.

I only vaguely noticed that it seemed to be related to 'fate' and 'luck'.

"The calamity comes with two sides. The greater the calamity, the deeper the path of luck. Come to think of it, after he breaks the calamity, he will also have great luck!"

On the lotus platform, the handsome young monk smiled slightly, not very curious:

"This is good, really good!"

"The calamity and destiny are one, how do you know that this is not another calamity?"

Di Ting wiped the blood dripping from his ears and shook his head slightly. He had seen too many conspiracies and calculations, and he had a deep understanding of calamity, and his fear was also very deep.

Because of this fear, even if he had the ability to listen to all kinds of time and space, he would not dare to act rashly or seize any opportunity.

Because he firmly believes that there is no such thing as chance in this world.

No god or Buddha would leave any opportunities for good fortune with the intention of benefiting future generations...

"So what?"

The little monk in plain clothes narrowed his smile, and there were a little ripples in his eyes:

"The great road is like an oven, and tribulations are like fire. How can one achieve enlightenment without going through all kinds of refinements? The tribulations themselves are destiny.

From ancient times to the present, there are many people who are afraid of disasters, but only those who can overcome them can have a full glimpse of the state that is 'unbreakable by all tribulations'!"

"Everlasting..."

Listening's mind was shaking for a moment. He couldn't help but clasping his hands together and whispering:

"Heaven and earth also have limits, and the great road will also fade away. If it is indestructible, it may not exist at all..."

"Then who knows?"

The young monk in plain clothes held the bright Buddhist beads hanging on his chest and didn't take it seriously. He just said:

"Her early return has shattered many people's calculations, and the future that was originally a little clear has become chaotic again..."

"The future is uncertain, but small details can be changed, but the general trend has not been reversed at all..."

Listening, I sighed in my heart.

In the future he had originally glimpsed, the lighting of Buddhist lanterns and the manifestation of gods were major events that were bound to happen.

But there are quite a few changes from now.

In the future he had originally glimpsed, the old Buddha Dingguang would not die and Cihang would not come. This was the prelude to the emergence of Yingzhao in the Six Paths of Reincarnation Xuan Gong.

But now...

"She came back early, but her achievements were not yet complete, and her immense energy was shared by Yang Yu. Perhaps, it was also the plan of those people..."

On the lotus platform, the young monk in plain clothes had a faint look in his eyes:

"Eight hundred and forty million years is really too long. No one would want to repeat the Nine Tribulations..."

"The future is chaotic. Maybe she is not the only one to return early. Those others may also be returning soon, or they may have already returned."

Di Ting looked a little dull:

"If not, she wouldn't come back forcibly..."

One Cause, Three Saints and Twelve Deities, the Emperor Cause is certainly powerful and invincible, but which of those positions is not the supreme being?

Just thinking about it in his mind made him breathe a little less smoothly, and he vaguely felt that a big storm was brewing that filled the whole world.

Perhaps, the turbulent years at the beginning of the Nine Tribulations will happen again...

"maybe."

Between light and darkness, the color of the lotus platform gradually faded away. The young monk in plain clothes clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, and then disappeared into the depths of nothingness:

"The Xuanhuang Dharma Assembly is coming soon, you have to hurry up..."

"Xuanhuang Dharma Assembly."

Listen carefully and silently:

"Amita..."



"Um?!"

"The breath disappeared in a flash? But what about Yang Prison?"

"Gone in a flash, unable to catch up..."



A glimmer of light flashed between life and death, alarming the gods and Buddhas everywhere in Longquan.

There was a god standing on top of the clouds, setting up a pergola with his hands and looking far into the distance, but he could only catch a glimpse of a fleeting glimmer of light.

"This animal actually has such magical powers that it can escape from the sky net? Or is it just a suspicion formation?"

The god general was surprised in his heart, but he did not dare to neglect it. He took out a page of yellow paper, lit it and sent it into the void.

Many other divine generals monitoring Longquan also lit yellow paper.

"call!"

On top of the clouds, the god general's heart relaxed a little, and then he looked at the two Taoists sitting cross-legged on the top of a barren mountain under the sea of ​​clouds.

"that whoever……"

"The poor Taoist Jiang Shentong!"

On the barren mountain, Jiang Shentong and his disciple Yan Xia both stood up and responded.

"Were you a night wandering god in the past?"

The god will descend from the clouds, walk to the top of the barren mountain, and say in a deep voice:

"I am in chaos, and I am assisted by Lei Bu."

"I have met the God! The little God was once the Night God..."

Jiang Shentong bowed slightly, while Yan Xia's face was expressionless.

"In the past years, you reported to Heaven that you resorted to all kinds of crazy crimes that violated the laws of Heaven. Upon hearing this, the Great Heavenly Lord ordered me to come and take you to the sea of ​​heaven!"

Then God will speak.

"Great Heavenly Lord..."

Both the master and the disciple felt their hearts tremble. Just hearing this name made them feel short of breath and trembled all over.

Especially Jiang Shentong.

He was once a night wandering god, and now he is ranked among the Six Ding Liujia. He naturally has a sense of awe for the Supreme Being of Shinto.

What made him even more excited was that when he reported the disobedient people he saw to Heaven, the Great Heavenly Lord actually saw them.

"Let's go."

Li Luan didn't say much, and with a casual move, a ray of divine light overflowed from the void and turned into a flying boat, carrying the two of them on it.

Phew~

The flying boat flashed through the void and submerged into a strange place. It shuttled through it at extremely fast speeds.

Jiang Shentong looked back at Longquan, feeling complicated in his heart.

After a long time, he made some insinuation and asked about Yang Prison.

"But I forgot that you had dealt with him back then."

Hearing this question, the Liluan God General's expression changed slightly. He had personally experienced the changes in Longquan, and he was also very afraid of the future genius:

"His life or death is unknown for the time being. But since the Great Heavenly Lord has sent all his colleagues here, he must not be completely dead yet, but..."

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"But what? He, he hasn't violated the rules of heaven, has he?"

Jiang Shentong's heart tightened.

"But he offended Buddhism very badly."

General Liluan shook his head slightly:

"Those Bodhisattvas returned much earlier than us, how could we let them go? I'm afraid that when he appears again, his body will die and his path will disappear."

"Ta, Tai is too domineering!"

Yan Xia was a little angry:

"It's clear that they are aggressive..."

"Aggressive?"

The God of Liluan laughed dumbly and urged the flying boat to fly across the void at high speed:

"You little furry god, you have never seen what true domination is!"


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