Chapter 818: Amitabha Buddha (Second Update)
While!
The bronze coffin shook violently, Tang Xuanming was shocked, the bronze coffin was on the ground, and it rolled several times in a row, but he stood at the most stable point just right, and did not fall due to the violent impact.
Since he had decided to eliminate the influence of cultivation in this world and concentrate on the ability of the other side, he was naturally prepared, and the first thing to practice was the basic operation of the person at the other side level - fate.
In the past twenty years, the manipulation of the power of fate has been close to Xiaocheng, and he can guarantee that with his control of the power of fate, under the current environment, as long as he is set in fate, the two of them will not see each other.
Then, even if they face each other, both of them will miss each other.
And the fate he has set for himself now is the Child of Destiny, no one can really hurt him, and all kinds of top treasure cheats will take the initiative to find him, without him having to look for it.
This kind of self-opening behavior is even cooler than when Meng Qi was full of adventures.
In the earth, a place where heaven and earth are suppressed and there is almost no way to cultivate, the power of his destiny is hanging on him anytime and anywhere.
Casually researching something in school has become a top-notch research achievement, as long as he determines the research direction, no matter how many times others fail, he can succeed as long as he succeeds once.
And the same is true of his fortune, without any extraordinary ability.
He just bought a lottery ticket and had start-up capital, and then what to invest in, what exploded, all the way without encountering the slightest difficulty, life opened the God mode, in just three years, he owned a company with assets of tens of billions by virtue of his personal ability.
"This kind of life is not happy at all!"
Tang Xuanming shook his head, the group of classmates had already begun to explore the outside world.
The bronze coffin revealed a crack in the violent jolting just now, and the group of classmates who had suffered from claustrophobia in the darkness scrambled to run out, unwilling to stay in the terrible coffin.
They thought that after escaping from here, they could get rid of everything and return to a peaceful life, but today's experience is just a bizarre and tortuous nightmare in the long life.
But soon, Tang Xuanming heard the despair and confusion of this group of classmates.
He walked out of the bronze coffin unhurriedly, with the characteristics of the other side level for himself, he was not worried about the danger of the outside world at all.
The slowly crimson sand is completely different from the earth's appearance, and a group of female classmates are pale and plenoid on the side, convulsing incessantly.
The male classmates, led by Wang Ziwen and Ye Fan, gathered around a broken stone tablet.
When Tang Xuanming walked out, he happened to hear Ye Fan's solemn voice: "Yingfu, we have come to Mars." ”
The people present were not low in knowledge and education, and after self-doubt, they finally found out in despair that there was no going back.
After intense and intense discussions, they approached the ruins of the Great Lei Yin Temple little by little, and gradually began to uncover the mystery of the cultivation world.
During this period, Tang Xuanming didn't say a word, didn't interfere with them, he was still thinking about how to continue to walk in the long river of time, and carefully savor the feeling of stepping into the long river of time before carefully savoring it.
"It's still a bit difficult to step into the long river of time without cultivation, and it's no different from the emperor-level characters exploring the long river of time, and they can feel the general things that happened in the past, but there is no way to interfere more, and they need to further master the control of the rules.
"If you can take the opportunity to jump out of the long river of time before, you can really change the past and preach again in this world, this time completely relying on the rules of heaven and earth, you can become a real boss on the other side of the rules of manipulating the rules. ”
"The control of space is quite perfect, but the control of time is not enough, and it needs to be further improved......
The law of fate is not good enough, if you take the initiative to stagger the communication with the Blue Emperor before, you will not miss such a precious opportunity, now with the power of no cultivation, there is no way to take the initiative to step into the long river of time, to contact the top treasures in this world to have the opportunity to take the initiative to step into the past and leave a mark.
Next chance ......"
"Xuan Ming, what are you doing in a daze?"
Tang Xuanming was stunned, looking at Ye Fan's handsome face and the Bodhi Zi in his hand, the corners of his mouth twitched.
Whoa!
The illusory river of time that only Tang Xuanming can see resurfaces again, and even if he has seen the sparkling water surface many times, Tang Xuanming still feels dazzling.
Time went back quickly, and soon passed by the huge green lotus, but the speed was too fast, and it disappeared without pausing at all.
While!
A huge stone bell sounded slowly, and vaguely Tang Xuanming saw a pair of eyes as black as stars, just the eyes made Tang Ming feel domineering, the huge stone bell shook violently, and it was about to enter the long river of time, but just when that terrible figure was accumulating strength, Tang Xuanming had already disappeared.
The figure indifferently withdrew the stone bell.
"Wang!"
Vaguely, Tang Xuanming heard a dog barking with doubts.
Rumble!
I don't know how much time has passed, during which I have experienced one terrible emperor after another, but only the emperor holding the stone bell really noticed Tang Xuanming who flashed by, and the other characters did not find the existence that passed by quickly in the long river of time.
“...... The Dharma arises from the cause, as it is said to be the cause ......"
“...... Everything is like a dream, like a dream, like electricity......"
Countless chanting sounds sounded in Tang Xuanming's ears, and he watched and saw a mountain peak that reached into the sky, and on the peak, countless Buddhist practitioners were reciting Buddhist scriptures.
The vastness of the power of faith gathered on the top of the mountain, and then fell like a waterfall from the top of the mountain, hanging there like a river of stars.
The mountains are ten thousand feet high, as if inserted into the galaxy.
Tang Xuanming felt a trace of shock when he saw it for the first time, and then he calmed down.
He understood where he had appeared, Mount Meru, which Amitabha had erected at his peak.
On the top of that mountain, a Buddha is sitting cross-legged, and endless golden Buddha light blooms from there, enveloping the entire Mount Meru, turning the entire Mount Meru into a Buddha country.
At this time, the Buddha looked sideways and looked at Tang Xuanming's place.
The vastness of the ocean and even comparable to the power of the stars of the galaxy shook in an instant in the next moment.
Tang Xuanming, who had had experienced it last time, suddenly knew that something was wrong, and cursed in a low voice.
", it's all so violent, don't you use your brain?"
He was angry in his heart, but in order to maintain the image of a master, he still smiled, pointing to the sky and the ground, and the whole person's figure seemed to be infinitely taller, taller than Mount Meru inserted into the galaxy.
Among the honors of the first generation, the fame of the Buddha is the only one.
The eyes of the golden Buddha sitting on Mount Meru suddenly lit up, and the demon-slaying pestle in his hand slammed down.
Then the next moment he became stunned, the mysterious existence came across the long river of time, the momentum was violent, and even a wonderful Buddhist mastery, just triggering but not triggering, made him feel ashamed.
As a result, the demon pestle smashed through, bringing a trace of ripples, and the infinitely tall existence shattered suddenly, leaving a wave of spray.