Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Buddha of All Ages, the Demon of Freedom
Long Yinzi shook his head, and did not meet his request, but took two jade talismans to him, Ning Gusheng couldn't help muttering and scolding him for being stingy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Xiaoyou, this time you go up, you can't regret it halfway, otherwise you will disappoint Poor Dao, and Poor Dao will disappoint you too, then I will send a letter to my junior brother, let him ruin your beautiful marriage in front of Long Tianxing, then don't blame Lao Dao" Long Yinzi watched Ning Gusheng get up again, and shouted in a deep voice.
"Disappointment, ruining my marriage? I'll rub it, old Dao, you wait, if I become a disciple of your Heavenly Dao Palace, I will definitely make you unhappy. Ning Gusheng scolded while climbing up cautiously.
Ascension Cliff? It's scary just to hear the name, but don't really give up my little life on it, then it will really fly. Ning Gusheng couldn't help but touch the two jade talismans in his arms, they were his own life talismans!
With apprehension, Ning Gusheng climbed towards the Flying Cliff step by step. I don't know if it's because of the jade talisman as a guarantee, he actually went up without danger, almost to the top of the cliff, and there was nothing unusual, Ning Gusheng's courage also increased, and he took three steps and two steps directly to the top of the cliff.
At this time, in Ning Gusheng's mind, two figures appeared in the mysterious space of the death box, and the two of them were extremely opposite in terms of dress and feeling, one was a demonic flame and the other was a Dharma light. I really didn't know that the two of them could stay together without doing anything.
"Old bald donkey, this kid has gone up, do you think he can succeed? Cultivating demons, cultivating Buddhas, or cultivating immortals? The man whose whole body was shrouded in black qi said coldly.
"How's it going? What if it doesn't work out? How about cultivating Buddha, how about cultivating demons? What about cultivating immortals? Three thousand avenues, different paths to the same end" The old monk was wearing a golden robe, and the golden light was so bright that he couldn't see the old monk's appearance clearly.
Just as the two were talking, in a cloud of fairy light in front of them, a low and confused voice suddenly came: "Who are you?" Why did you ban me? ”
The old monk recited a Buddha name and said, "The old monk is a Buddha who has passed away for all generations."
The man shrouded in black qi said in a cold voice: "The deity is the Heavenly Demon Lord"
After the two finished speaking, they looked at the fairy light, but they were silent, and the voice in the fairy light seemed to have forgotten their own problems, and gradually fell silent, and began his shout again: "I... Returning from the dead... Returning from the dead... I... But I can't find you... Where are you... Where are you..."
The voice in the fairy light seemed to have forgotten something, ignoring the demon and the monk, the question just now seemed to be just a whim, and his eternal cry seemed to be shouted from thousands of years ago, and it was only after eternity that people could hear it.
"Old monk, you sealed his immortal thoughts with the eternal seal, and passed on the curse of the past life to him, if you wait for his nine mantras to return to one, the real return of the past life, find the memory, and achieve the supreme achievement, you are a cocoon and self-restraint" The man in the black fog said coldly.
"How can it be, since he has obtained the rebirth box, I will do things according to the rules, and why did you introduce your own Yin and Yang Joy Dao in his own Creation Immortal Sutra? The Immortal Sutra of Creation is a strange book outside the Tao, demons, immortals, and Buddhas, all in his thoughts, if he returns, aren't you a moth to the fire? After his death, he is no longer the cold-blooded and ruthless person, he has already understood his true heart," said Wan Shifo with a smile.
"Hmph, it's not like you're meddling with the old monk... Otherwise, how could he have died with this broken box? The man in black said coldly.
"Providence, understand? He can find the afterlife box, so the choice of the afterlife box is the will of heaven and the choice of the Tao, what does it have to do with me? I'm just a wisp of spiritual sense, and what can I do. The monk smiled.
Let's talk about Ning Gusheng, after some hard work, he finally climbed the Flying Cliff, but when he reached the open land at the top of the cliff, he only felt a heat in his chest, the same as the last time he entered the Qingfeng Palace's "Library Pavilion" penetrated the prohibition arranged by Qingxuan Daozi, but this time the reaction was greater.
The Buddhist mantra "swastika" on his chest not only emitted a scorching heat, but also a dazzling golden light, although it was covered by clothes, but Ning Gusheng still saw it this time, and at that time, Ning Gusheng felt like a stone that was thrown into the calm lake, and the invisible prohibition suddenly seemed to be destroyed by the stone on the calm lake, and the air waves were rolling, "Hum!" There was a ripple.
The top of the cliff is an open field, scattered with a few huge stones, and nothing else, the old way deceives himself? But it's not necessary, so why can't they come up, but they can come up, the mark on their chest is really unbreakable.
What broken thing didn't have, or that there was an accident, and someone else came? still
Ning Gusheng's heart slowly sank, thinking that when he had just gone up the cliff, Long Yinzi's hairy smile really made him a little worried, and he always felt as if he had fallen into some trick, but he just couldn't figure it out.
The line of sight on the top of the cliff was extremely open, looking down the mountain, through the clouds, you could vaguely see the various halls of the Heavenly Dao Palace and the huge square, that ethereal feeling made Ning Gusheng have the illusion of entering the heavenly realm.
It's just that at this time, Ning Gusheng didn't have the heart to appreciate the many beautiful scenery that could be seen because of the open vision on the top of the cliff, he only felt that his eyelids were beating fast, and a feeling of panic and confusion came to his heart, and he had a very strange feeling, he felt that he was going to be hit by something. He also felt as if he was being stared at by something, and it was a feeling that made him creep.
"Well, let's hurry up, I always feel panicked in my heart, there are weirdness everywhere here, and the old way of Long Yinzi, I always feel that he let himself come up with some conspiracy, anyway, he also came up, and he has completed the task he gave himself, and then let him teach himself, he can't be a true disciple, be an ordinary disciple, learn a few tricks, and go back to Kyoto, haha When the time comes, think of a separate way to get Long Tianxing, Xue'er is mine! There is also a little teacher, the blessing of Qi people, let yourself toss how you want. ”
Ning Gusheng felt that the top of the cliff was a little cold, and his heart was a little chilling, so he could only rely on chaotic thoughts to disrupt his panic, and when he thought of Master Yu and Long Xue'er, he felt that the surroundings had become less infiltrating.
However, when Ning Gusheng thought of Long Xue'er, the fragrant scene he had with her last time in order to save Long Xue'er suddenly appeared in his mind. At this moment, it was clearly reflected in his consciousness, and before he could react, his mind seemed to be stimulated by something.
Rumble!
The disappeared Creation Immortal Sutra reappeared, the fairy light was very big, it seemed to have encountered something it liked, and the fairy light stimulated Ning Gusheng's consciousness: "What's the matter, what's wrong with me!" Ning Gusheng shook his head hard, shook off his thoughts, and said irritably.
The yin and yang chapters in the Immortal Sutra conjured up a peerless woman, and then looked, it was Long Xue'er, seeing Long Xue'er looking at herself shyly, Ning Gusheng felt that the black and white qi in his body was restless, as if he was crazy, rushing left and right.
Demons?
Ning Gusheng was shocked in his heart, he heard that there was a demon in his heart on the way to practice, could Long Xue'er become a demon in his heart. It's just that why didn't this demon come late, didn't come early, and came at this time, it's really his uncle.
"Ning Gusheng, Ning Gusheng, you can treat this matter as an encounter, but you can't always think about it, otherwise, you will have to bear it then, but that Xue'er's body is really... Phew"
His heart became more and more chaotic, and Ning Gusheng could only sit cross-legged and meditate, silently reciting the mental method, and suppressing the demons in his heart.
But at this moment, a meteor crossed the sky. A huge, obscuring meteor dragged a big tail to keep it from dying, and rushed towards where it was.
"Oh my mother, it won't be so decrepit, will it, Broom Star? ......" Ning Gusheng scolded, how could he still think of taking out the flying jade talisman, and ran directly to the bottom of the boulders on the top of the cliff, trying to imagine that he could escape this catastrophe.
"Damn, I said why did my eyelids keep jumping after I got here, it turned out that the broom star hit me, why am I so unlucky......" Ning Gusheng thought in a panic.
Alas, it's really a good thing not to come, a bad thing to come, Ning Gusheng's luck today is really not ordinarily bad, I don't know which way to offend the immortals, the three big stones on the top of the cliff that are inconspicuously formed into a triangle, kicked by him like this, suddenly radiant to form a triangular formation, and the entire flying cliff was covered in an instant.
That's not all, the bright light emitted by the radiant formation was like an invisible wall of light, which directly stopped Ning Gusheng, who was rushing under the big stone, and because he rushed fast, he was bounced back and shook back a few steps.
At this time, Ning Gusheng had no chance to run under those big rocks, let alone run down the cliff, and as for the opportunity to use the flying jade talisman, it was too late, Ning Gusheng looked up at the sky a little dejectedly, he only felt that the broom star was really big enough, and it was pressed down with a shadow.
At this time, Ning Gusheng may have died because of it, but his mind was a little calmer, without the panic and anger just now, but he was very unwilling in his heart, thinking that he was going to die at such a young age, and he was angry with the bull nose of Qingxuan Daozi who lured him to come and the old Dao of Long Yinzi who let him go up the cliff. If the master doesn't die, he will definitely make you two old ways pay the price.
"Qingxuan Niubi, I won't let you go, you dare to trick Ben Gongzi into coming here, if Ben Gongzi can live, you must strip you of your clothes, rob you of your elixir, well, and then kidnap all your female disciples, follow the little master" Ning Gusheng thought, but when he thought that he was about to die, he felt a burst of misery in his heart.