But in the turbulent Demon Realm at this time, the vitality of the ancient blue sky tree no longer spreads out. As the ancient blue sky tree restrains its aura, the surrounding creatures are slowly disappearing. It seems that this ancient blue sky tree cannot resist.
The power of death caused huge tree trunks to wither and fall to the ground, eventually turning into dust.
As the ancient tree continued to wither, dense branches continued to fall to the ground, and an extremely charming and charming woman, faintly exuding the power of life, slowly emerged from the trunk.
When many of the demons guarding this place saw this woman, they realized that the memory inherited from their bloodline was not a lie from their ancestors. But when would this woman wake up? They didn't know.
Seeing the great changes in the Three Realms and Six Realms, the disciples of the Twelve Demon Divisions surrounding the Ancient Cangtian Tree gathered under their leaders and formed the Twelve Demonic Formation in order to prevent the external power of death from continuing to erode the Ancient Cangtian Tree.
trees, thereby protecting their goddess from any harm caused by the power of death.
In the Netherworld, the Samsara Mirror also began to tremble faintly, and the flickering influence on the screen made Luohu and all the kings of hell surprised. In their minds, the obliterated memory and the contract between heaven and earth slowly began to appear.
It occurred to the back of his mind that although the contract had no binding force, the eyes of the ten of them all showed admiration.
"It turns out that hero was once our master. Now the mirror of reincarnation is shaking constantly. I'm afraid our master will be back soon, right?"
"Hey, all our past memories have been wiped out by the Great Dao. I wonder if Yuan Shi can return with good health after devouring his master?"
"As long as Yuan Shi comes back, our master will definitely come back. Huh, I don't believe that bitch Yuan Shi can be luckier than our master."
The eyes of the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace flickered, and they kept looking at the scene in the Samsara Mirror. Those memories of the past rushed into their minds like a tide, causing tears to roll in their eyes.
"Right now, we must protect our mistress."
Luo Hu's words immediately made the other nine people stunned. Not only did they nod, but among the ten people, only Luo Hu was left. The other nine people immediately went to the Demon Realm, making Luo Hu shake his head slightly and cursed secretly in his heart.
"Master, when will you come back?"
For a long time, Luo Hu's eyes showed a deep feeling of longing. It can be said that without Wei Yang, he would not be what he is today. Without Wei Yang, there would be no happiness for his people. Wei Yang's kindness to him and to the king of hell in the ten palaces is as great as a mountain.
In this regard, the other nine people are the same as him. No matter how much time they go through, they are still firmly labeled as Wei Yang.
In the mortal world, looking at the streets of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty, during the Anshi Rebellion, teams of cavalry on the streets, with iron hoofs clanking, hurried from south to north.
In the corner of the street, an old man with fiery red hair sadly shook his head and shed tears. He glanced at the sky. He once shed a line of tears. He didn't know why he was crying, and he didn't know why he was in pain. But now he understands why he is crying today.
, why are you happy?
"Hey, he must have caught wind and sand in his eyes. Old man, old man, let him go away in this mortal world. He has not set foot in the underworld for a hundred years. It can be considered that he is under the care of all the kings of hell. It is time to go."
After saying these words, the old man disappeared in an instant, leaving only a piece of rag, which was blown away and turned into dust, floating in the streets of Chang'an.
At the same time, the golden plaque hanging on the official residence of the Tang Dynasty suddenly fell to the ground. The splendid mansion was also reduced to ruins under the hooves of the rebels. Everything was as depressed as before. Who still remembers this desolate place?
, is it the Tang government that was once famous in the world of cultivation?
In the Three Thousand Mortal Realm, in a green mountain, a woman also has a wise look in her eyes. Today, a hundred years later, three ways are fighting for the master, causing constant disasters in the world and making this square inch mountain not peaceful, but it has disappeared
The memory lingered in her mind at this moment, making her not only happy but also a little scared.
She was happy that her master could come back, which was the happiest thing God had ordered for her. But she was frightened because she was approaching the end of her life and would feel deeply regretful if she could not see her master.
In the mortal world, in a temple, Xiaoyaosheng, who was holding a Xiaoyao fan, was opening an altar to explain Buddhism to the monks in the temple. The golden light from the sky gathered around him, and Xiaoyaosheng looked up to the sky. He couldn't help but feel the message in his heart, and he burst into tears.
He fell to the ground from his cheeks, clasped his palms together and said: "All living beings, today is the day of my passing away. If I don't go to hell, who will?"
After saying these words, golden light flashed and stood up. Xiaoyaosheng had disappeared on the high platform and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant, leaving only a group of disciples bowing their heads and kowtowing, feeling extremely sad in their hearts.
Seventeen rays of light of various colors came out from the three rays one after another, and many of the immortal emperors who had become the immortal world also rushed out of the layers of crises and came straight to the underworld regardless of the dangers of the heavenly changes.
There were even gods who didn't know why, and they followed suit one after another. The originally quiet underworld became the liveliest place, which gave Luo Hu a huge headache. Fortunately, these people had the same thoughts as him, hoping that he would survive.
Able to return safely.
"I never thought that it would be a good opportunity for my fellow Taoist, and it would not bury his legacy."
In the western Lingshan Mountains, the Buddha of Sandalwood Merit shone with light in his eyes. He stood up and rushed towards the underworld. And just where the Buddha of Sandalwood Merit walked out of the temple, the Victorious Buddha and a woman in purple also walked over, watching happily.
Buddha with Sandalwood Merits.
"You're such a smart monkey? Well, after all, he had a master-student relationship with you, and he and you and your wife have a constant relationship, but I don't know if he can get out of trouble now? It depends on his own luck."
Seeing Douzhan Buddha and Zixia Bodhisattva coming hand in hand, it was obvious that Chan Tan Merit Buddha's perception was also noticed by the other party. Chan Tan Merit Buddha smiled slightly, waved his hand and took the two of them away.
"Master, can't you?"
"External forces can do it, but external forces have no other blessings. Alas, if you escape into the void and never die, I'm afraid your blessings are still on the great road. People with such profound blessings are hard to find in the three realms and six realms. Who can compare with him?"
Comparable?"
Having said this, the Tantan Merit Buddha also shook his head slightly. Although he was transformed by the obsession of guiding the Taoist, he was closely related to Jin Chanzi. Otherwise, he would not have been reincarnated as Jin Chanzi.
And just when Jin Canzi turned into a canopy, he could come into contact with it, thus completely releasing his obsession with guiding the Taoist, and completely turning him into an independent entity. Only then could he proceed to the west to obtain scriptures.
thing.
It can be said that he and Jin Canzi have a relationship of both teachers and friends, and they are closely related to Wei Yang. If it were not for various reasons, Jin Canzi passed down Taoism to Wei Yang, I am afraid there would be no Jin Chanzi
The fruit of enlightenment and Buddhahood. Therefore, Jin Chanzi had to repay such kindness, and it naturally fell on Wei Yang.
There are many people who think like Jin Chanzi. Fuxi, Shennong, and Xuanyuan were born one after another. Even at the risk of three collapses and annihilation, they came to the underworld.
Nuwa, when guiding the Taoist, ignored the danger and made the good and evil bodies gather the living beings. However, the body of the deity had already arrived in the underworld, waiting for that ray of perception to see if she could escape from the trap.
Thousands of living beings are constantly being destroyed, and just when the Pangu world is about to collapse, all those who are related to Wei Yang descend on the Nether Realm, waiting for his appearance, hoping that he can appear.
