Chapter 580: The flowers bloom on the other side, don't lose it

"Sister"

"Big Sister"

Duan Yixue dispersed, and a group of flower saints and King Kong shouted with a crying voice, but unfortunately to no avail.

Wang Mu froze in the air. Remember the gut garbage.

The surrounding Demon Venerable and the monstrous ones stared at each other, and couldn't bear to look at them directly, Xiao Linglong gently pulled Wang Mu's arm and burst into tears. But I don't know how to comfort them.

"The flowers on the other side are blooming, don't lose them. "Above the western heavens, as it is.

Countless Buddhas were saddened and silently chanted the words of the Buddha. The quiet Sanskrit sound echoed in the sky again.

Countless pink, white and yellow points of light swirled in the sky, hovering above Wang Muyi's head, as if they were reluctant to give up, but after all, they still slowly disappeared.

In the end, all the points of light disappeared, but a pink bead appeared in the air, a seed like a teardrop, like the last nostalgia of the head of the flower saint for this heaven and earth, for this old man, slowly drifting down.

Wang Mu stretched out his hand, and that kind of seed automatically fell into Wang Mu's hands, like a commemoration.

Looking at the pink seed in his hand, the black qi on Wang Mu's body dissipated on its own, and his eyes returned to their previous appearance, but that look. Everyone who watched was trembling.

Sad eyes.

And he watched quietly, and stood quietly between heaven and earth, as if he were going to stand like this forever.

No one knew what he was thinking, but people knew he must have been very sad.

The white-clothed young man was the most difficult and confused. The most painful, when there was no love in life, I met the head of this flower saint. Encountering this group of spotless flower saints and King Kong, they are ethereal and simple, and in the world where only they are, the young man's dead heart is slowly rekindled.

It was they who made the Buddha of Flowers.

Now, the head of this flower saint has disappeared because of him.

How can the flower Buddha who is compassionate not be sad. 【 . 】

"Can you help him?" asked Limeng, who was next to the Daoist God above the heavens.

Jiang Shuai's gaze was still indifferent, locking on the Flower Buddha, and his voice was as powerful as ever, "I can't help him, if I help him, he will lose, this is his own calamity." “

"Boss Hero, you, you can turn back time. The head of the flower saint just now, didn't you just want to go back to the past?" Xiao Di stared at Jiang Shuai with big eyes, and there were unbearable tears in his eyes.

Jiang Shuai glanced at Xiao Di, raised his hand and touched her little head with pigtails, and chuckled, "What she wants is a new start after the experience, if time goes back to the beginning, then everything that should happen after that will still happen." “

"So, can she come back?" asked Limeng again.

"The heart is immortal in order to be eternal," Jiang Shuai smiled, "Her heart is already dead, this is the calamity of the flower Buddha, the calamity cultivated under the peach blossom tree for 30,000 years, she may come back." This is also the calamity of the flower saint, the gods born by the founding spirit will all cross the calamity, Pangu is, Hongjun is also, and these flower saints are also King Kong. The Flower Buddha is the calamity of the Flower Saint and Vajra, and these Flower Sage and Vajra are also the calamity of the Flower Buddha. “

"So, what if he can't understand it?" asked Limeng again.

"Heh," Jiang Shuai chuckled, looking at Wang Mu below: "He will understand, this rectum will not give up." “

"Yixue, don't be afraid, hehe, this is the sin of the poor monk, and it should not be borne by you. Don't you want to go back in time? Suddenly, Wang Mu smiled, laughed and wept, and tears fell on the seed in his hand.

Then, he floated to the ground and walked to the place where the peach blossom tree grew.

The tornado has long since dissipated and is invisible, the peach blossom tree has collapsed, the sound of the vast earth is full of devastated cracks, and a huge circular deep pit, which is where the roots of the peach blossom tree were before, but at this moment the deep pit is empty, only a black and red scorched earth, and no grass grows.

In that earth, there are founding primordial spirits that have been demonized and then fallen into a deep sleep, and there is no longer any life.

Wang Mu landed, bent down, carefully brushed away a piece of black and red soil, placed the seeds in it, and carefully buried it, and then he sat down cross-legged.

I don't know how long it was silent, he kept looking at the soil where the seeds were buried, and his heart was full of thoughts, and tens of thousands of years of experience passed one by one.

Suddenly, he had a strange sensation, and his eyes moistened again.

"Yixue, I feel it. Hehe. He chuckled, "I feel the love you said." “

He closed his eyes again, took a deep breath, and said, "Love is also the way." Love to the extreme is also the four emptiness. I thought that I had become a Buddha by practicing penance under the peach blossom tree for 30,000 years, but I didn't want to be just enlightened and cultivate the Buddha tribulation in these 30,000 years. Opening his eyes, Wang Mu looked at the pinch of scorched earth with the most gentle gaze, and said softly: "In these ten thousand years, I have tasted the cycle of life and death, and the sword light and sword shadow. You let me taste the full amount of revenge and entanglement, so that I can come to the end of this catastrophe, but I don't know how long it will take to truly comprehend this way of empty love, and at that time, you will come back, right?"

The extremely gentle voice, like a light call in a dream, everyone can hear it clearly.

All the rumors of heaven and earth have stopped, as if they have also fallen into this deep sadness and cannot extricate themselves.

Then, Wang Mu sat up straight, closed his eyes, and pinched out the seal with both hands.

The void around the "hum" trembled, and Wang Mu's body was flooded with colorful spiritual power, and countless white and yellow light points flickered in the colorful spiritual power, so the colorful spiritual power and white and yellow light points flowed down from Wang Mu's body like clear water, injected into the earth, and gathered into the little soil where the seed was buried.

"Brother, we'll help you. Looking at Wang Mu's movements, Ye Feng said, and then sat down cross-legged.

"Sister, wait, everything will start again. Looking at the handful of soil, Ye Feng said again, and then closed his eyes as well, and pinched out the same seal with his hands as Wang Mu.

"Hum" The void shook again, Ye Feng's body was glowing with dark green, and there were infinite white and yellow points of light flickering in the dark green, mixed with the dark green spiritual power like water, continuously injected into the earth, into that handful of soil.

Huangfu Yanran, Bingyue, Bing Ling'er, Liu Qingqing, Sister Lan, Xiao Min, Condensation Frost, Bai Xiaoyu, Xing Xiaoxiao, Long Xiaoyuan, Spark, and the eleven flower saints looked at each other, and then sat down together, making the same movements as Wang Mu and Ye Feng.

"Sister, you wait. Duan Yirui wiped away his tears, and then looked at the other King Kongs.

Yan Kuan, Manyou, Wuwei, Wang Junhui, Ye Guying, and Xiaoba nodded, and then sat down cross-legged with Duan Yirui, closed his eyes and pinched out the seal.

As a result, the desolate land where no grass grows appeared one by one with bands of light formed by spiritual power, like rivers, converging from all directions into a handful of soil in the center.

Heaven and earth were silent, and all the gods watched quietly, and their hearts were filled with prayers.

Xiao Linglong and Demon Venerable wanted to help, but they couldn't help much, because they couldn't control the Founding Yuan Spirit, because all this was the calamity of Wang Mu and these Flower Saints and King Kong.

"It's all gone, I'm going to seal this place. At this moment, high in the sky, the god of the free path said.

The gods in the sky looked at each other, glanced at Jiang Shuai respectfully, and then disappeared into the void.

Soon, the heavens and the earth returned to clearness, and only the Joyful Dao Gods and Hongjun Ancestor remained.

On the earth, Demon Venerable and Monstrous One took a deep look at Wang Mu, who had closed his eyes, and they all turned around and left.

Xiao Linglong and Ah Hua stayed.

Xiao Linglong stood behind Wang Mu, looking at Wang Mu who was covered in colors, Xiao Linglong smiled sweetly and said, "Master, I'm not leaving, I want to accompany you, no matter how long it takes, you said that you will always let me accompany you after everything is over." “

Ah Hua didn't say anything, just smiled, with innocent eyes, and stood quietly beside Wuwei, as before.

"Roar" the sound of a dragon groaning from the sky.

A cyan water dragon rushed from the sky, and a few meandered to the front, and then the cyan dissipated, and a graceful woman in green clothes landed, all of them, with an affectionate smile, standing beside Ye Feng.

"You're finally quiet, hehe, so you don't run away from me anymore. I'm with you. Looking at Ye Feng, who was motionless and with his eyes closed, Qing'er said.

Almost at the same time, another streamer flew and settled behind Wang Junhui, it was Chang'er, who also didn't say anything, just looked at Wang Junhui affectionately, and then Chang'er was also like petrified, standing motionless.

After everything was over, high in the sky, the Xiaoyao Dao God waved his hand lightly, and saw that the void suddenly distorted and transformed, and a chaotic color crossed the sky, and when the sky returned to clearness, the 100,000 miles of scorched earth on the earth disappeared, along with Wang Muyi and everyone else

Later generations have said that the Flower Buddha practiced for tens of thousands of years, and the Flower Saint and King Kong were transformed into the Flower Saint and King Kong, and the Flower Saint and King Kong sank for tens of thousands of years to achieve the Flower Buddha.

Another 30,000 years later.

In the 100,000-mile enchantment, the black and red scorched earth changed back to the color of 30,000 years ago, and in the center of the 100,000-li earth, Wang Mu was covered with dust, like a stone sculpture motionless, and his whole body was gray and white.

The stone carving and eleven huge pink peach blossoms like clouds form a circle, and beyond the circle, there are eight round and smooth dark green stone births.

In the brilliant sky of the 100,000-mile enchantment, a gorgeous and exquisite colorful finch hovered, sometimes crying a few times. A cyan water dragon meandered, sometimes emitting a low dragon groan. There is also a mermaid who sometimes slaps its huge and gorgeous tail in the clear blue sky.

After another 30,000 years, flowers and plants grew on the land of 100,000 miles, the stone carvings were harder, and the human shape could hardly be seen, the eleven peach blossoms were more large and conspicuous, and the eight stone tires were more dark green and dazzling.

And in the center of the peach blossom and stone fetus, in that piece of fine flowers and plants, a young shoot that exudes colorful light has broken through the ground, which is the seed planted by Wang Mu himself 60,000 years ago, and belongs to the seed of the head of the flower saint.

If you look closely, you can also find that there are criss-crossing colored lines spreading across the land full of flowers and plants, spreading towards the deeper earth, the farther land, and the 100,000 miles of the earth are covered by this kind of root-like lines, and the huge colored network that occasionally flashes white and yellow light spots seems to envelop all the lands of the entire Three Realms and Nine Domains.

Another 30,000 years later

PS:

Belch...... That's pretty much it here......

Tomorrow is out of the ......

Kneel down to thank all the bosses for their support!! for Wang Mu, for the Twelve Flower Saints, for the Eight King Kongs, for the true love of the world, for the dusty and holy, for the No. 2!!!