"If you come, I am like you. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "The figure in the void looms under the illumination of the Bodhi Origin.

"No, I'm Duobao, I'm a disciple of Duobao Dao under the throne of Tongtian. Rulai was swaying from side to side about his identity at this point, he wasn't sure who he really was or who he should be.

But when Buddhism was founded, he made an oath that the Duobao Taoist people were in the past, and there would only be such a future as they were.

But after he became a Buddha, he never forgot his identity as a sectarian. Not to mention that Kong Xuan called each other brothers, he also often contacted his master Tongtian Sect Master. How do you count that?

Count him as a treasure? Heaven disagrees, you once made a vow that you yourself want to repentance about so quickly? Count him as Rulai? He himself disagrees, forgetting the identity of the sect itself, and honestly being a Buddha, this is simply impossible to happen.

Time in the midst of chaos is immeasurable. The moment that has just passed seems like thousands of years. Ten thousand years may have passed before, and only a second has passed.

No one knows how long it has been, and Rulai's mood began to become more and more irritable. It's a pain for anyone to be torn between two identities and never find themselves.

However, Rulai is at a critical moment at this time, and such pain may accompany him for the rest of his life, life after life. Once you don't realize it, you will fall into reincarnation forever.

In the void, Rulai's expression became more and more painful. A furrowed brow pressed hard against the bridge of his nose. The resolute facial features can't wait to get together at this time.

In this way, he did not open his eyes all the time. Of course, it's not that he doesn't want to open his eyes, but that Heaven doesn't allow it, and if you can't understand the last level, you will obediently fall into reincarnation by yourself.

'Click, click......'

No sound could be heard in the chaos, but he could clearly see that Rulai's body was shattering one by one. The green light emitted by the Bodhi Origin could no longer repair his injuries.

The Wounds of the Way. This is a special kind of injury. No one has been able to use this technique, and no one has been able to treat this injury. Even if it's the way of heaven, even if it's Hongjun, you can't do anything about it.

Everything comes from an obsession of the injured person. The obsession is broken, and you will never die or die from now on, and you can roam between heaven and earth. If the obsession is not broken, he will fall into reincarnation in the future, and he will be tormented by this for the rest of his life.

When I think of it, there are thousands of rivers and mountains. A thought is extinguished, and the vicissitudes of life.

'Boom', another loud bang. Again, no sound was heard, but the whole body exploded. Countless fragments flew in all directions, but they were tightly surrounded by a shrouded green light.

As far as the eye could see, only a cloud of green light enveloped a mass of humanoid fragments in the void. If you look closely, there is a faint phantom in the fragments.

The phantom body exuded a faint golden light, and there was a circle of great merit behind his head. Undoubtedly, only the soul is left at this time, and the physical body has perished.

If it weren't for the help of the golden light of merit, I am afraid that the soul of Nyolai would have perished along with the physical body at this time. But, that's it, Rulai's soul also began to shatter piece by piece at this time.

The wounds of the path cannot be restored by the golden light of merit. Even postponement can only be a matter of moments.

'Click' As the last piece of soul fell off, the entire phantom exploded again. A strong shock wave instantly broke through the fragments of the previous body and continued to fly outward.

The fragments of the flesh seemed to have obtained something at this moment, and the soul fragments in the mixture rushed towards the green light together, vowing to break out of the green light.

There is no doubt about the strength of the Bodhi Origin, but at this moment, it is always invincible to the power of the Dao Wound explosion. The green light shrinks and thins at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Finally, a critical point was reached, and the power of the green light began to completely collapse, and the light gradually disappeared. The fragments of body and soul also completely exploded at this moment, as if enjoying the joy of the last moment.

However, at this very moment. Sudden mutations. Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the chaos. This time, there was a real loud bang.

There is sound, there is picture.

After the loud bang, a green light shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire chaos in an instant. The body and soul fragments were completely encased in it, and then vanished.

It turned out that in the last one, Bodhi Origin chose to self-destruct. Incredible, incredible. Could it be that the Bodhi Origin still retains this consciousness at this moment?

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"Jin Chan, you said that Senior Brother, there wouldn't be something wrong with him, right?" Kong Xuan was wandering aimlessly with Jin Chan in the Spirit Mountain at this time.

Since their right to speak expired half a year ago, Kong Xuan and Jin Chan decisively chose to give up. I will not participate in the new Yulan Conference at all.

Anyway, whoever gets the right to speak is for the development of Buddhism, but in a different direction. Besides, if he hasn't come back yet, Kong Xuan can't make up his mind about many things alone. It doesn't matter if he has the right to speak on Buddhism or not.

As for talking about the golden cicada, hehe, forget it.

Count Arabic numerals in English, and he is the number 5 (waste). Of course, this is only in the case of Buddhism.

"Well, probably not, right?" Jin Chan's answer was not so sure. By now, he was a little skeptical about the truth of the matter. Maybe Kong Xuan is right?

At the beginning, it was said that it was a maximum of half a year, but now, how many half a year have passed?

That's a lot when you think about it. But this is not an ordinary half a year, if there is a Bodhi origin, the time of that thing is not proportional to the time of the famine.

Although only a year and a half have passed in the wilderness, it is difficult to say that there is a Bodhi origin. Maybe it's hundreds of years, maybe it's thousands of years. Maybe even a few huiyuan can't be said.

"No, what's not? I think it's not good that Hongjun will be secretly destroyed, and when the time comes, he will make a fake one and return it, so that he can better control Buddhism. ”

It's not that Kong Xuan doesn't believe in Rulai's strength. But no matter how strong you are, the other party is a Hongjun, and it won't be a matter of minutes to destroy you?

Even you are a saint who can't run, let alone if he is not a saint.

"Boom"

Before the golden cicada could speak, there was a sudden loud noise.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and purple gas was surging. A huge eye appeared in mid-air, wantonly scanning all parts of the Spirit Mountain.

"The Eye of Heavenly Punishment?" Kong Xuan looked at the sky in a daze, and couldn't move for a while. "It's not really what I'm talking about, is it?"

All of a sudden, the Buddhists rushed out of the sky, looking at the vision in the sky for a long time.

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