Chapter 183: An Unpredictable Fate
The smoke is vast, the wonderful sound is in the forest, somewhere in the domain of time, a thin and decadent man is wearing a black and gray long shirt, the long shirt looks a little old, the man's somewhat withered yellow hair is tied behind his head with a headband, the original man is playing a melodious tune with leaves, I don't know what's going on, the man suddenly stopped playing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Wen ^ Book Library] []. [774] [buy]. []
The man is Taiyi, known as the powerful existence of the Eastern Emperor, Taiyi frowned slightly, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little throbbing, this feeling has not appeared for I don't know how many years. Taiyi's right hand was raised, his palm was upward, and a soft soul power lingered and rotated in his palm, and after a while, Taiyi shook his head with a wry smile, and said helplessly: "It seems that the way of heaven is even more unpredictable, boy, this is your calamity, and it is also your blessing." Before the words fell, the figure of Taiyi had been lost in the mountains and rivers, and only the leaf that was used as a leaf flute slowly fluttered and fell, and finally fell into the stream......
In the land of Xiliang, a bald man sat on a boulder, the rune on one side of the man's head was very conspicuous, the bald man was the spirit stone from the mysterious realm of bliss, he was sent by the master, specially came to the Xiliang land of the time domain, to meet the master and several ancient Buddhas jointly calculated the son of destiny, but I don't know why, the spirit stone stayed in the Xiliang area for a few days or did not meet the child of fate, the spirit stone also took the initiative to find, except for the daughter country has not entered, the rest is only the land of Linlang on the periphery of Xiliang, even if it is not the soul cultivator of the time domain, Lingshizi also knew that it was impossible for someone to stay there for a long time in an ancient ruin like the Land of Linlang, so Lingshizi simply waited for the rabbit and cultivated with peace of mind. Suddenly, there was a shock in the surrounding air, and the spirit stone subconsciously played four soul marks, and four circular soul prints appeared around the spirit stones, each soul mark was bright and flowing, and some clear lines seemed to be carved up, which seemed to be so three-dimensional.
Sure enough, as Lingshizi expected, after the shock, a figure appeared in front of him, looking at the man in front of him, Lingshizi was worried at first that it was the ghost of the Panlong City Lord, but if you think about it carefully, there should be few soul cultivators who can make spatial jumps in the domain at this time, it is obvious that the Panlong City Lord does not have such strength, looking at the person who came with a smile, Lingshizi put his hands together and stood up, without waiting for Lingshizi to wave his hand to remove the four "royal" character seals, the four soul power of the people who came to talk and laugh waved their hands like arrows to shoot towards the four "Yu" The word seal, only to hear the sound of glass breaking at the same time, the four "royal" character seals that should have been solid collapsed in an instant, and the four "royal" character seals returned to the soul power and drifted in the air. Lingshizi chanted the Buddha's voice and said: "Amitabha, the donor is polite, where does the donor come from and where is he going?" Looking at the visitor, Lingshizi didn't feel the other party's abnormality, and there was no murderous aura, it was obvious that the person who came was at least not an enemy.
Taiyi smiled, did not answer, but found a stone to sit down, and then looked at the spirit stone and said: "Little master, I am here for you, it can also be said that I am not here for you, and you will go with me." When Lingshizi heard this, he was stunned in his heart, and bowed down and said, "Please also ask the donor to make it clear." ”
Taiyi laughed again and said, "The little master's cultivation is not enough. Taiyi paused, turned his head to look into the distance, his eyes were very deep, as if he had seen the sky, and then said in a light tone, as if he was saying it to himself and to Lingshizi: "Yuqing protects the body, the divine bell is recast, the Eastern Emperor is the body, the five-color open road, the child of fate, the floating slaughter of the living soul, the reincarnation of the soul of all things, the life and death, the traces of heaven and earth, why is the trace?" After speaking, Taiyi sighed again and continued: "How can the realm of mountains and seas, the realm of bliss, be alone?" Lingshizi only felt that his mouth suddenly opened, and he muttered in his mouth: "No wonder the little monk always can't wait for the son of fate, it turns out that the path of fate is no longer fathomable, it seems that there is only a trip with the donor to help the son of fate, Amitabha." Lingshizi saluted again.
Taiyi still smiled and said: "It's not so much to help him, but to help ourselves, haha, little master, you are not humble and have committed the taboo of your cultivation in the realm of bliss." Lingshizi didn't say anything, just saluted again, then stood still, took his eyes off Taiyi, followed Taiyi's gaze, and then continued: "The little monk is rude, thank you for the teachings of the bishop, Amitabha." ”
Taiyi said heartlessly: "You, you, you, are the same as those bald heads in the Bliss Realm, no jokes, haha, let's go......" After speaking, Taiyi fled away with the spirit stone.
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