Chapter 1192: Reminiscing about the past and going mad
"Two โ or Three รท Literature and Literature" โ Study, to provide you with wonderful novels to read After hearing this, he was silent, and said for a while: "Listening to the heartfelt words of Mu Bai Daoyou today, it is a pity that he cannot return to my Buddhism! Mu Bai Daoyou, if you leave now, indicating that you will no longer be an enemy of my Buddhism, I will make the decision and write off the cause and effect between you and me? From now on, even I will no longer look for you to make trouble! You can cultivate with peace of mind and realize the Tao for eternal life, isn't it a pleasure! Otherwise, with today's situation, I can't let you leave safely. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Testing"
Hearing this, Mu Bai Yuanshen's body sighed: "It is naturally not my wish to be an enemy of the saint, but what is the current situation? If the leading saint wants to arrest me and blackmail the Tongtian Sect Master, then he will have to do his best." Otherwise, let Mu Bai get lucky and drag on for a while, I'm afraid that Zhun Ti will not be my teacher's opponent, and when the time comes, I will intercept the sect and kill the Lingshan Mountain and coerce the Western Elysium. You don't have a chance to be a Buddha. โ
After a few words, he also knew that Mu Bai Yuanshen's body was determined, and he immediately wanted to take advantage of Mu Bai Yuanshen's body to capture him alone, so as to blackmail the Tongtian Sect Master.
However, Mu Bai Yuanshen's body is not good at stubble, so naturally he will not be restrained, and he has made up his mind that since he wants to capture him alive, then he will fight with him, and it will be a great deal of business to drag the other party and a saint by himself!
At that moment, he saw Mu Bai Yuanshen's body move, and he showed 300,000 pine needles, and in the blink of an eye, he formed a large array of Zhou Tian Star Dou to protect himself.
A cluster of bright light flashed in the center of the eyebrows, revealing the place where the bright moon beads of the sea hung in the eyes.
Immediately, the golden light flashed, and the cornucopia slowly flew out, hanging above his head, hanging down the golden light, protecting the whole body.
Holding the Donghuang Bell, he looked at the west with an indifferent expression.
Seeing the actions of Mu Bai Yuanshen's body, he couldn't help but be a little speechless.
Mu Bai Yuanshen's body was too lazy to experience the state of mind of the saint, and his mind was already tense, paying close attention to the movements around him, for fear that the saint would have some unexpected way of attacking.
It seems to be a moment, and it seems to be a vicissitudes of life, Mu Bai Yuanshen's body only feels that the scene in front of him can't help but change, the stars turn, the mountains and rivers surge, the world is all in the world, and the warmth and coldness of people are all floating in his heart.
The confusion of entering the world of gods for the first time, the helplessness of being chased and killed, the powerlessness of being slaughtered by others under Buzhou Mountain, the hateful fall of Emperor Jun of the East, the tragedy and tragedy of the Lich War, and the futile running cry of the War of the Gods......
Everything was circling in my mind, and I watched my fellow friends fall one by one, and a deep sense of self-blame and powerless despair lingered in my heart.
In an instant, Mu Bai Yuanshen's body seemed to see the six-eared macaque, which was like a brother, bleeding from both ears, falling to the ground and rolling and wailing, in pain.
I saw Liubo Mountain burning and shaking like a volcanic eruption, and finally slowly sinking to the bottom of the sea and disappearing.
Seeing that all his fellow disciples were covered in blood, he stretched out his blood-stained palms and looked at himself with eyes that were both hopeful and desperate.
Seeing the Tongtian Sect Master's face dejected, he sighed and entered the Zixiao Palace, no matter how he shouted, he never came back.
Seeing the soft place that has been buried deep in the depths of his heart, Yunxiao has blood on the corner of his mouth, looking at himself affectionately with those eternal beautiful eyes, and weakly telling his heart. She smiled and said that she had been waiting for her confession, but she had been avoiding the call of her heart. She also said that she didn't blame him, because she believed that he would take on a greater responsibility to pursue the Heavenly Dao and chase after him to prove the mixed yuan. However, the saint needs to cut off the seven emotions and six desires, and only takes it as his duty to maintain the balance and stability of the Heavenly Dao. If a saint is entangled in personal feelings, how can he still be preached with peace of mind if he is entangled in personal feelings, and how can he still preach with peace of mind? I am afraid that the Heavenly Dao will never recognize such a saint. She said she was glad to see him well, that her two sisters had fallen and that she was going to look for them.
Mu Bai Yuanshen's body saw that the clouds in his arms were getting weaker and weaker, his beautiful eyes were gradually becoming godless, the pain in his heart was indescribable, and tears rolled to the ground.
Finally, after the woman in her arms was silent.
Mu Bai Yuanshen's body almost collapsed, he hated the injustice of heaven, hated his incompetence, hated his cowardice, and didn't dare to face his feelings until the last moment, didn't dare to express his love, let her leave with a deep sadness, hope and disappointment, he almost wanted to kill himself.
In his grief and indignation, he hated the injustice of heaven, the cruelty and cunning of the enemy, and the indecision of himself in the face of feelings.
Anger burned him, and he slaughtered Lingshan with a desire for revenge, and after killing tens of thousands of Buddhas along the way, he was lightly blocked by Zhun Ti as soon as he raised his hand. Straight from the clouds to the earth, covered in mud, lost soul to the extreme.
Zhun Ti looked at him and sneered, and then he announced the Buddha's name on the side, chanting: The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back to the shore, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground.
Looking back again, Taishang Laojun looked at himself with an indifferent expression and didn't say a word.
Primordial Heavenly Venerable smiled, as if he was very satisfied with his current situation.
In the distance, Nuwa Niangniang seemed to be arguing fiercely with Zhun Ti and the others, but everyone ignored her.
At this moment, Mu Bai Yuanshen's body was full of despair, and he felt that the sky was spinning, and he was about to faint to the ground, but a Buddha horn sounded, making his consciousness extremely clear, touching his chest, the pain was everywhere, and it had already penetrated into the bone marrow.
However, the despair of powerlessness has also penetrated deep into the bone marrow and is everywhere.
In this despair, in the indifferent ridicule of the people around him, Mu Bai Yuanshen's body finally couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a heart-rending scream, his whole body was red, and the flames visible to the naked eye were dense all over his body, and the flames were burning, and in an instant, the super-protective Dao robe on Mu Baiyuanshen's body was burned and flew back, followed by hair, skin and flesh. Karma burns the body, and nothing disappears.
In the sky above the sea of blood, I saw that Mu Bai Yuanshen's expression depicted deep pain, but his expression seemed to be relieved, but he was burned by the karmic fire and did not realize it, but his face was calm and indifferent.
There was silence between heaven and earth, the wind was light and the clouds were light, the galaxy was quiet, only Mu Bai's body was silent in his mind, and all thoughts were discouraged, unable to extricate himself.
By the pool of the Eight Treasures of the Western Elysium, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and for a while, the Buddha's light was ten thousand ways, and the light was in the moon. When the Qinglian boy beside him saw it, he was instantly attracted to his heart, and he felt that the saint's cultivation was really unfathomable, and the infinite admiration that he had in his heart was even higher for a while.
At this time, the Tongtian Sect Master led a group of disciples to rush to the Brahmanical Dojo.
Because the Brahmanism had been prepared, it survived even though it was attacked by the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon. It was only later that the Seven Ancient Buddhas, the Three Great Scholars and others came, and then Zhun Tigen personally took action, and the Brahmanism was wiped out in an instant.
Fortunately, the Tongtian Sect Master sensed that something was wrong, and the Yao Sacrifice Qingping Sword saved the Brahmin Sect Master.
Although there is only one Brahmanical sect leader, it has not been exterminated after all, and the sect is naturally famous.
Moreover, the Light Pole Sect Master took revenge one by one, lamented one by one, and begged the Tongtian Sect Master to uphold justice.
The Tongtian Sect Master will be polite, and immediately gathered the people of the Demon Clan, Heavenly Court, Shu Mountain, and Wu Clan in the Brahmanical Mountain Gate, and wanted to take joint action to fight the Spirit Mountain together. He took the Brahmanical leader as a guide.
Because of the lich feud, although the hatred has been a long time, the two sides still look at each other angrily.
The Tongtian Sect Master also knew that if these two parties were together, it would inevitably be bad, and after weighing the pros and cons at the moment, he ordered Xingtian to lead the Wu people and horses to sweep away the forces left by the Buddha Gate in the south to the west of the Great Wilderness Mountain in Zhanzhou. It must be cleared and the foundation of Buddhism will be swept away, and it will be the territory of his own Wu clan in the future.
After sending away the Wu Clan, the Tongtian Sect Master looked around at all parties inside, only to feel that there was no longer any obstacle, and he wanted to wave the Spirit Mountain at the moment.
Suddenly, his heart moved, and he raised his eyes to look at the Nine Shadows Blood Sea, and his complexion changed greatly.
At the same time, the six-eared macaque of Liubo Mountain was also shocked, and shouted: "Master!" After that, he quickly rushed out of Liubo Mountain in a streamer.
The Tongtian Sect Master sat down and Yunxiao was also in a trance, seeing that the Tongtian Sect Master looked at the direction of the Nine Shadows Blood Sea with a different face, Yunxiao's eyes could not hide the horror.
For Mu Bai's Yuan God Body, this crossing of the Sealed God World can be said to be a great surprise to him, and it is even more beyond his own plan.
No one would have thought that once he entered the world of gods, he would not be able to extricate himself and would stay in this world.
Endless years have passed.
At the beginning, he also thought about opening the space of the treasure gourd, thinking about releasing the deity, and thinking about opening the fragments of the book from the ground. And now, he is infinitely close to the cultivation of a saint, and that initial idea has been completely abandoned.
Even now, in his opinion, he is the true deity, and Mu Bai, who is trapped in the treasure gourd space, is just a remnant clone.
In fact, not only him, but even Mu Bai in the Cold Ice Cave Mansion of Hulu Mountain, who is now sitting in the treasure gourd space, is afraid that after knowing the current situation, in addition to not being able to abandon the Eternal Immortal Sect of the Ghost Star World, and not being able to abandon the women who have a fateful fate with him, I am afraid that he will also choose to respect this doppelganger.
You know, isn't it true that a monk spends his whole life for immortality?
Immortality, is it? In today's view, to be able to reach the realm of saints is immortality.
However, can a saint really be able to live?
I'm afraid that even the Taishang, Tongtian and others, who are now saints, don't know this.
Hundreds of thousands or even tens of thousands of years have passed in the world of the gods, and the long time is enough to make a person full of ** become six pure clay bodhisattvas, pure greed and carnal desire have long become worthless in the face of endless time, and only the avenue is the eternal pursuit.
Every monk requires himself to constantly temper his state of mind, and only when he has cultivated his state of mind can he effectively restrain his inner demons, eliminate all kinds of obstacles on the way to cultivation, and grow steadily. Sometimes, there is a world of difference between knowing and doing! Especially for monks who have been for a long time, the slightest carelessness may mean that thousands of years of practice will be lost. For mobile phone users, please browse "M." to read for a better reading experience.
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