He blew this little firework into a waterfall!

Castration is really fast!

In just such a short moment, like the water of the previous holy lake, it covered the bottom of the lake, submerged the entire ruins, and swallowed up the treasure seal Dharma King Yuanying who had just plunged into the bottom of the lake!

Even the power of the gods, who had previously ignored all the prohibitions and attacks of the mundane world, could not escape the catastrophe!

The fire is raining down!

They were not allowed to escape very far, and all the lotus flames swelled, and turned into flaming birds like spirits, and captured them!

There was no screaming in heaven and earth, it was silent, and it seemed to be full of screams, a tumult!

King Baoyin never thought that he would be defeated in such a way!

He was born in Buddhism, and when he was at the height of his fame, he was not lost to the so-called three great powers at the turn of ancient and modern times, but they soared one after another, but he could not advance an inch, and he was trapped in the realm of bounded for a long time, and he couldn't touch the door of ascension!

He searched for people, the heavens, and the immortals and Buddhas, but he couldn't resolve this dilemma for himself, so by chance, he found a few words related to the gods from the almost lost ancient books, leading him to come to this world and guide himself to the lost!

Obviously infinite light......

It's obviously a smooth road to the sky!

How could it be, how could it be, how could it be like this?

At the moment when he was wrapped in that lotus fire, he still had unpaid ambitions and unfulfilled ambitions in his heart......

But it's all at this moment, it's over.

Ember too.

Yuan Ying, who was originally built with pure spiritual power and divine soul, didn't even have time to make a retaliatory move like self-detonation, and was burned into nothingness.

This lotus fire has no scorching heat, only the purest mind.

Regardless of whether the human heart is good or evil, it can be gathered to a certain extent, and it can create gods and demons out of thin air, and how simple is it to destroy a monk who is already among all living beings?

They are the most fragile and powerful force in the world, sometimes breaking all your courage to face life, and sometimes giving you the strength to grow in the face of adversity......

Those who play with people's hearts will eventually be burned by people's hearts.

Even the power of the gods he had painstakingly summoned from the Desolate Ancients followed in his footsteps almost at the same time, and was swooped down by the birds that had turned into countless lotus fires, roaring silently and rolling in pain, and along with this piece of lotus fire, they were annihilated in the boundless void!

When the last wisps of black gas dissipated in the sky, the night quietly ended. The last lotus flame flew to the east, igniting the silent dawn before extinguishing, burning a reddish sky light that illuminated the snowy plateau after the bloody baptism of the night!

The towering sacred mountain is like a bride wearing a hijab.

The surrounding snow-capped peaks outline the most profound veins of this pure land outside the world, standing quietly in everyone's sight, speechless to the sky.

Zen Master Xuelang and Xiaohui monk are empty, one out of compassion, the other with relatives, all sighing together at this moment, and gently pronouncing a Buddha name;

Yang Jin, the mother of the empty line, looked at the light of the sky that spewed out, and smiled with tears;

Qu Zhengfeng also stood by the sword, unable to take his eyes off the lamp-burning sword;

Seeing sorrow, he rarely felt a little dizzy, and the whole person almost couldn't stand, but his body shook and stood firm on the ground.

The night of killing has quietly passed.

The temple is overturned!

The Treasure Seal and the Aquarius were killed in this battle, and the entire power of the new secret was wiped out at the moment when the sun rose!

At the foot of the holy mountain, there are traces of battle.

Monks from Zen Buddhism, the Sea of Stars, and the Cliff Mountains gathered at the edge of the dead woods, only to be shocked by the power of the Holy Son's light-hearted spell.

Inside and outside the mandala were ordinary believers.

Most of them received a summons from the temple and made a voluntary pilgrimage to the holy mountain, kneeling under the temple and becoming part of the holy sacrifice formation.

Those who were captured were trapped in deep pits on the mountainside.

How powerful was the Holy Sacrifice Formation that King Baoyin had previously instigated and presided over? It was completely forcibly extracting the spiritual power from each believer's body and offering it to the gods connected by another formation, how could ordinary people endure such torture?

When I was immersed in it, I didn't feel that now that everything was over, I had a kind of confusion like waking up from a big dream, and I didn't even remember what happened, I only remembered that I came here for a faith.

But why......

When I opened my eyes and came back to my senses, there were a lot of scattered corpses around me, as if they had dried up, huddled in the crowd, arousing the deepest horror and fear in people's hearts!

They looked at the corpses, at their companions, at the strangers in the distance, and at the half-blue, half-white figure on the high side of the sacred mountain.

That's their Son, their god!

So after a moment of stunned, the believers who were lucky enough to survive showed a smile on their faces, and they only felt that it was the Holy Son who led them through this crisis, and they all bowed their heads and bowed down......

"Lord Buddha's blessing!"

"The Son blesses, the Son blesses ......"

"My Buddha has mercy on ......"

"Really sanctified, really sanctified!"

……

Under the holy mountain, he suddenly fell to his knees.

However, the lonely man standing on the high place, standing under this rare rising sun, stared at the suffering beings prostrate at his feet, but did not show half a smile on his face.

The fire in the lamp was gone, and it was restored to its ancient stone appearance.

At this moment, what rose in His heart was a greater confusion and a deeper melancholy than that of this suffering being......

He was finally going to meet the destiny he had set for himself.

Since it was a mistake from the beginning, let it end at the right time, even if it came from the best of intentions.

If you are wrong, you are wrong.

"You don't have to kneel me. ”

Standing at the top of this snowy region, Shanya looked down on them, and finally said the first and last words in thousands of years to this group of believers who had conceived Him with their will.

"Heaven and earth have no gods, and the truth only exists in the heart. ”

There are no gods in heaven and earth, and the truth is only in the heart!

Originally, it was just a plain sentence, but when it came from the height of this holy mountain that had been admired by the people of the snowy region for thousands of years, it had a terrifying power!

Because, it was their gods who said this!

The gods say that there are no gods in heaven and earth!

At this moment, it was like a bell ringing in everyone's ears, like a huge wave that swept through everyone's hearts, destroying all the faith in the past in an instant!

Countless people showed unacceptable expressions.

But Shanya no longer looked at them, but turned away, looking across a mess of ice to the other side, whose pale face was also watching Him.

Holding the five fingers of the lamp, gently loosen it, and the lamp seemed to finally sense the mood of its original owner, glowing with a faint light, from his hand, to see sorrow.

Seeing sorrow, she naturally raised her hand, and the lamp fell into her palm.

It's cold, and there's no residual temperature.

Eyes met gaze, but she couldn't see His appearance clearly, and the whole world was a dark red under her eyes.

But she could feel Him.

I felt His kind gaze, his melancholy expression, and the sudden smile on his lips......

It didn't take more words for her to know everything, and to understand the true meaning of the prophecy she had heard in the Extreme Realm eighty-one years ago......

Shanya asked her, "Do you believe in the gods?"

When he saw that he was silent for a long time, he replied, "I don't believe it." ”

So Silence burst out laughing.

It was a hearty laugh, a free laugh, and it was also the gentlest laugh after the catastrophe in this snowy region......

His otherwise juvenile and upright body stiffened and pale as her calm and determined words of "unbelief" fell.

The satin-like lake blue that had been condensed into the robe began to peel off......

Even His most perfect face and facial features in the eyes of all the world were blurred!

"Boom" with a bang!

The clear blue lake of the Holy Bird fell from Him!

With a deafening sound, it smashed back into the parched lake as if it had fallen for nine days, drowning in the magnificent mirrored ruins!

In the eyes of everyone, the god who can destroy the world with a gesture, the Holy Son Shanye, turned into a statue with simple and crude lines at this moment!

There is no physical god.

There are no facial features.

It is the most primitive, primordial appearance of Him in this world!

Seeing Chou can't see such a change, and she can't see his appearance at the moment, but what she first perceives is a familiar existence......

It's like a dream.

She felt that the young man she had seen for the first time on the shore of the holy lake that day was smiling at her, and the woman who had draped the sacred lake over her body under the moonlit night was bowing her head.

But as soon as the wind blew, the dream was like melting ice and snow, and it dispersed.

He scattered.

She also dispersed.

The tangible statue shattered in an instant, turning into a thousand sprinkling of spiritual light. Between heaven and earth, only a tear fell from the bottom of the statue's eyes, and it was lit in the middle of her lamp with an "answer", igniting a bean of ice and snow-like flames......

All beings have tears.

The Son of the Son, Shanya, was born among all living beings, and he was only one of all living beings. All living beings have their voices and hearts......

He has it too.

Seeing sorrow, he also couldn't see his appearance when he fell, and could only feel that the heaven and earth were missing the unique aura that belonged to him.

However, in the dark, there seemed to be a question:

The two-sided relationship may be considered your friend?

So she felt a great sense of sorrow in her heart, and muttered, "It's ......."

Eighty-one years later, you will be my dear friend, and you will be nirvana.

Originally......

What He wants is not His Nirvana, but He wants to cross this snowy land and enter a Nirvana! Let this pure land be reborn in destruction.

Under the bright light, the clear blue sky is reflected in the clear blue holy lake.

The breeze blew the surface of the lake, the magnificent ruins were annihilated in an instant, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be filled with the laughter and laughter of the endless years, which were swept by the waves of the lake, echoing endlessly.

The ownerless blue delphinium fluttered and fell to the lakeside, still fresh.