If there is any news that is most exciting recently, it is naturally the fact that Xie Zhenghong, the Taoist companion of Kyushu Demon Emperor Wen Chunxiang, is preparing to cross the catastrophe.

Four hundred years ago, the two became double monks, and the people who participated in the ceremony were all tight-lipped when they returned, and some did not even come back at all, which can't help but make people think about it. Four hundred years later, most of the monks who participated in their double monks have died, and the person who crossed the catastrophe was not the famous Kyushu Demon Emperor, but Xie Zhenghong, which made people feel that the two became Taoist couples back then, it must be because the Kyushu Demon Emperor wanted to make up for Xie Zhenghong's words and completely disappeared. In the end, Xie Zhenghong, who is less than 1,000 years old, is about to cross the catastrophe and ascend. I have to say, it's ironic.

Naturally, there were far more than a few people who paid attention to the two of them, and it should be said that almost all the monks of the Three Thousand Worlds looked at them.

Wen Chunxiang stood on the top of the mountain, quietly looking at the qiē under the mountain.

This is the world's largest and tallest mountain in Doharu.

Xie Zhenghong chose to cross the tribulation in the Daochun Middle World, in addition to being no longer suitable for the Tribulation because the Great World of the Slanting Sun is no longer suitable for the Tribulation, he also has the mind to recall the past.

There is a beginning to an end.

He and Xie Zhenghong met in the world of Daochun, and now it is time to make an end here.

Looking back, I realized that so much time had passed.

A hundred years ago, twelve or thirteen-year-old Xie Zhenghong returned to the cultivation realm with two or three-year-old Wen Chunxiang, although it was a nameless small world, but the two of them were so young, but they were born well, which still caused a lot of trouble.

Xie Zhenghong took Wen Chunxiang all the way east to hide in Tibet, and after waiting for less than half a year, Yan Youxing and Yuquan Qiling and his party arrived one after another and took the people back.

Here, we have to mention the guide mouse nerd.

God knows what this little mouse thinks, when he transformed, he turned out to be eight points like Xie Zhenghong, and standing with Xie Zhenghong, almost like a twin.

This can blow up Wen Chunxiang.

Originally, the guide rat turned into a form and dared to stick to Xie Zhenghong, which already made him very impatient, and he even dared to swagger and deceive with a face that belonged to Xie Zhenghong?

In this world, there is only one Xie Zhenghong, and there can only be one Xie Zhenghong!

If it weren't for Wen Chunxiang's young age and his mana hadn't recovered yet, I'm afraid the nerd would have been roasted and eaten by Wen Chunxiang at that time.

The nerd was aggrieved, and tears fell.

He finally succeeded in transforming into a shape, but he didn't catch up with the master's double cultivation ceremony, and when he got out of the customs, he heard the news that the two masters were reincarnated, and he was depressed for hundreds of years. As a result, he finally waited for the master, and was regarded as a thorn in the side by Wen Chunxiang?

Yan Youxing and Yuquan Qiling sighed and touched the little nerd's head.

When you choose a face similar to Xie Zhenghong, you are actually doomed!

In the end, it was Xie Zhenghong who stepped out and temporarily revealed the contradiction between this person and a mouse.

Now that the two are back, they have to prepare for the follow-up.

Yuquan Qiling, Yan and Xing Nerd and others re-signed the contract with Xie Zhenghong one after another, and it was still carried out under Wen Chunxiang's nose. Helplessly, Wen Chunxiang is small and powerless at the moment, except for grinding his teeth, he has no ability to stop it.

Moreover, if they want to recover, they can't do without their help.

The group re-embarked on the road, found Yan Qiao and Jinghuo, who were now rooted and settled in the Great Fire World, got the relics and petals left by Xie Zhenghong, and prepared to start restoring the matter. In the process of their recovery, Yan Qiao and the others naturally had to talk about what had happened in the past few days since they left.

Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang have been in the human world for more than ten years, but they have been in the cultivation realm for three hundred years.

This is the difference in the flow of time between the two worlds.

Now, three hundred years later, Qi Yongyuan, Sansi and Zhu Ning are all monks at the peak of their integration, and they are only one step away from the Tribulation Period. I heard that Li Heguang supported the Guiyuan Sect alone, and now he is already a great figure. What's even more surprising is that Yu Tong, the tail who followed Li Heguang, actually really enlightened and entered Buddhism, and now he is the junior disciple of Sansi, and he is already a cultivator in the middle stage of the merger. And Geng Yifeng, some people have seen him in the Guiyuan Sect, but they don't know what the situation is. Ji Xie is dead, the little demon world is separated and collapsed, Wen Chunxiang naturally will not go to Geng Yifeng for trouble again.

In addition, there is also the matter of Shen Potian.

After Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang saw Yan Qiao, they asked Shen Potian about his soul, but found that Yan Qiao's face was not very good.

"I checked it with the Heavenly Machine Astrolabe, but I didn't find Shen Potian's divine soul. The remnant soul of Long Cui, who raised the Divine Tree, also gradually dissipated. ”

Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong's faces were very bad, "Could it be that this means Shen Potian and his ...... Gone? ”

"Nope." Yan Qiao shook his head, "On the contrary, it means that he is fine." ”

"Huh?"

"If Shen Potian's true soul is scattered, then the remnant soul of the Long Cui Sword should not disappear, but should remain as it is. But this situation just proves that Shen Potian is not scattered, but his soul has returned to its place. ”

"Soul return, you mean ......?" Wen Chunxiang suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Just as you think." Yan Qiao put his hands behind his back, with a complicated and funny look on his face, "I don't know what kind of luck you two have, this Shen Potian is estimated to be the same as Xie Zhenghong, who came down to cross the catastrophe." It's just that Shen Potian doesn't have to go through any reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes, just goes to the mortal world. Other than that, I can't think of anyone else in these three thousand worlds who can disturb my astrolabe and make it impossible for me to find anyone. ”

"Descend to the earth." Xie Zhenghong muttered, "That's good, at least Shen Daoyou is still alive." ”

But if the other party's life is just needed to cross the catastrophe, then what is his identity?

Is it Fa Cultivation, Sword Cultivation or Demon Cultivation?

No one knows.

Even if they fly to the immortal realm in the future, I'm afraid they won't know each other on the other side.

After seeing Shen Potian's return, he still remembered them.

Xie Zhenghong informed Zhu Ning, Qi Yongyuan and others of the news, and their feelings were also quite complicated.

But the ideas also have one thing in common, and knowing that Shen Potian is intact is already exciting good news. As for what Shen Potian's identity is, whether he can meet him in the future, that is all something to know in the future.

In addition, what makes people care is that those scattered immortals who made noise at the double cultivation ceremony back then heard that most of them have died.

And several demon emperors, for various reasons, have cultivated to a great decline, and they are coveted by many people, and they are difficult to protect.

Thanks to this, Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong's recovery of their bodies was not hindered much, although there was some trouble, but there were Yuquan Instrument Spirits on the side, a few Demon Emperors, and a pure fire who was good at refining pills, which was not a difficult matter.

There is still some power left on the petals left by Wen Chunxiang and Ji Xie after the battle, and Wen Chunxiang is also a black peony after reincarnation, which can also be compatible. It's just that now he is no longer a demon cultivator, but a demon cultivator.

After all, you can't do Buddhist practice.

"Are you sad?" Yan Qiao sighed.

Xie Zhenghong's body is much simpler than Wen Chunxiang's. As long as Xie Zhenghong fuses the relics left before the fusion, plus the supply of infinite aura, he will soon be able to turn it back, and the trouble is Wen Chunxiang.

Wen Chunxiang made rapid progress back then, and thanks to the continuous devouring of the demonic qi in his body, his cultivation could rise so fast. Now that he is starting all over again, no matter how high his qualifications are, he can't compare to Xie Zhenghong, who can recover in a blink of an eye. In other words, if Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang are fighting at this moment, Wen Chunxiang may not be able to go through a round under Xie Zhenghong.

"What's there to be sad about." Wen Chunxiang snorted, "I don't want to abide by the rules and precepts at all, and I don't want to take refuge in my Buddha." Besides, I was originally a secular peony, so why bother to give up my demon path to cultivate any Buddhist path?"

Yan Qiao only listened to Wen Chunxiang's words as a deaf ear.

If Wen Chunxiang really didn't care so much, why wasn't he happy to be like that when he pulled him into the demon cultivation lineage? Now that I'm going around and around, I'm not a demon cultivator, so why bother? But these words, he must not say.

"Get down to business." Yan Qiao sighed and said, "If you practice hard, you will be able to soar in 1,800 years, there is really no need to resume your previous cultivation so early and chase Xie Zhenghong." And no one has been able to successfully ascend for three thousand years, and the two of you will cross the catastrophe together, and if something happens, I'm afraid it won't be easy to clean up. For the way you are now, Xie Zhenghong has also worked a lot. ”

Today's Wen Chunxiang is not the carrot head, but an adult man, but he is slightly younger than when Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang first met, and his cultivation is naturally far behind, but it is just a fitting period.

But Wen Chunxiang was obviously not happy, he found Yan Qiao, but he just wanted to restore his own cultivation, and then cross the catastrophe with Xie Zhenghong.

"If the Pure Fire had left you and crossed the tribulation first, maybe you wouldn't have thought so." Wen Chunxiang was silent for a while and said, "I didn't do it on the spur of the moment, but I thought about it again and again for a long time. The little monk and I are not in the same way, if we don't ascend together, the fairy world is so big, how can I find him? ”

"But even if you go with him now, you will have to separate." Yan Qiao retorted, "He is a Buddhist cultivator, didn't you already know it?" Hundred lifetimes of reincarnation, now that his merits have soared completely, I am afraid that as soon as he ascends to the Buddha realm, countless people will come to pick him up. In what capacity will you stand by his side then? ”

Wen Chunxiang didn't speak, obviously struggling.

Because of this matter, Xie Zhenghong has spoken to Wen Chunxiang many times, and the two of them even had some quarrels.

It's just that Wen Chunxiang is unwilling.

In order to help him recover his cultivation, the first thing Xie Zhenghong did after fusing his relics was to sort out the meridians for him and help him digest the petals left before. And he finally got out of the appearance of a child, but his cultivation only reached the out-of-body period. Now that he can have the cultivation of the merger period, it is also because Wen Chunxiang has been working hard to cultivate in the past hundred years.

He and the little monk have gone through so many things, but now Xie Zhenghong is going to fly away from him as soon as possible, how can Wen Chunxiang endure it?

"I know you're feeling bad, but I can't help it." Yan Qiao shook his head and said, "You don't have to be too pessimistic, if Xie Zhenghong succeeds in crossing the tribulation, he will break the curse of three thousand years." He also needs some time to convert the true element, and if he suppresses it a little, he should still be able to accompany you for a hundred years. ”

"Did the little monk ask you to come over and say this?" Wen Chunxiang asked.

"It's not." Yan Qiao said with a smile, "But looking at his appearance, it seems to mean the same thing." You have been hiding from him for so many days, and you will see him. ”

"I didn't hide from him, I just had some hard time accepting it." Wen Chunxiang looked up to the sky and sighed.

How could he not know what was best?

It's just that he doesn't know anything about the fairy world, he can no longer shelter Xie Zhenghong, and he has no preparation for what it will be like to meet in the future. The unknown is always the most terrifying, Wen Chunxiang has designed countless possibilities for himself, but his mind is still difficult to calm down.

He didn't want Xie Zhenghong to see his hesitation, so he said goodbye and left, wanting to calm down for a while.

When Yan Qiao saw Xie Zhenghong's appearance, he also stopped talking and let Wen Chunxiang think about it himself.

Wen Chunxiang stood on the top of the mountain and looked down for a long time, and finally said goodbye to Yan Qiao and went back to see Xie Zhenghong.

"Alas, if Xie Zhenghong's ascension is successful, I and the Pure Fire should almost be ready." When Yan Qiao saw Chunxiang leaving, a wry smile couldn't help but appear on his face. He and Jinghuo are almost about to start preparing for the catastrophe, and it is easy to persuade others, but if it really happens to him, it is not so simple.

Xie Zhenghong sat quietly on the futon.

There was a divine aura that lingered around him, but if you looked closely, you would think that he was ordinary and no different from ordinary mortals. How can he already be at the peak of the tribulation, as long as he completes the tribulation, he is a Mahayana monk, and he can fly away as long as the true yuan is transformed into an immortal yuan.

Looking at it this way, it's no different from before.

The only difference is that Xie Zhenghong is wearing a robe at the moment, with his ink-like hair, but it does not look incongruous.

This Bodhi robe was a specially refined gift to Xie Zhenghong after Wen Chunxiang recovered his body decades ago.

"Senior, you're here." Xie Zhenghong opened his eyes and looked at Wen Chunxiang in front of him with a smile.

"Now that you and I are cultivating, why do you want to call me a senior again?" Wen Chunxiang lost his temper and sat down next to Xie Zhenghong.

"I'm used to it, and I'm too lazy to change my words." Xie Zhenghong grabbed Wen Chunxiang's hand, "Senior, no matter what you become, you will always be my senior." ”

Wen Chunxiang looked at the serious Xie Zhenghong, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Senior, even if you ascend, I will wait for you above." Xie Zhenghong laughed when he saw Wen Chunxiang like this, "My generation of monks, what we seek is longevity, what we seek is freedom, a short separation is nothing, the avenue is different, we will be in the same place after all." ”

"I didn't say a word, but I attracted so many words from you." Wen Chunxiang couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, this seat is not a crazy man and a woman, maybe when you fly to become a Buddha, this seat will meet a few good juniors, and I don't know if I left you behind." ”

"Senpai won't." Xie Zhenghong said quite confidently.

"How do you know I won't?" Wen Chunxiang asked rhetorically, "You are not the only monk in this world. ”

"But there is only one Xie Zhenghong in the world."

"Little monk, your skin is getting thicker and thicker."

"There is only one Wen Chunxiang in the world."

“……”

Wen Chunxiang looked at Xie Zhenghong speechlessly for a long time, and then laughed out loud.

Xie Zhenghong quietly looked at Wen Chunxiang and smiled, with a doting face.

On the day of Xie Zhenghong's crossing, the world of Dao Chun was almost occupied by onlookers.

If the people of the world are the most enthusiastic about Xie Zhenghong's tribulation, it must be the people of the Dao Chun Middle World.

Xie Zhenghong has become famous in the Daochun Middle World until now, and it has only been five or six hundred years, and the monks above the Yuan infant stage have more or less witnessed Xie Zhenghong's growth.

It's just that people are now ascending assets, and they are just a little yuan baby or out-of-body.

People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away.

Alas.

Who would have thought that a person on the Tiandan list back then would grow to such a point five or six hundred years later?

But they are very proud.

Not everyone can witness the growth experience of such a legendary figure, no matter whether Xie Zhenghong succeeds or fails, he is destined to become a legendary-level figure in the Daochun Middle World. Maybe they will have the opportunity to tell the story of this great power with their disciples and grandchildren in the future.

But at this moment, their focus is still on the matter of Xie Zhenghong's upcoming catastrophe.

Qi Yongyuan, Zhu Ning, San Sili and Guang and others have all arrived. Yuquan Qiling, Nerd and Yan Youxing and others looked up at the front with excited faces.

Wen Chunxiang stood alone in the best position, facing Xie Zhenghong across the mountain.

"I didn't expect that Xie Daoyou would be ascending so soon." Li Heguang recalled the past, and his expression was still a little trance.

"It's a blessing too." Sansi said "Amitabha", with a sincere smile on his face, "It can make me wait to look ahead while I am practicing, and I don't dare to slack off." ”

"The road is indefinite, this is just a short departure." Qi Yongyuan continued, "Many years later, it may be you and me who are standing there. ”

"Ahem, what do you do on a good day." Zhu Ning coughed, "You see, those ancestors who were reluctant to come out came this time, and they didn't do anything to hide. ”

If it is said that one-third of the scattered immortals came to Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang's double cultivation ceremony back then, then Xie Zhenghong's catastrophe this time can call all the remaining two-thirds.

Everyone wanted to know if the curse of three thousand years of no one ascending could be broken in Xie Zhenghong's hands.

If not, it doesn't hurt for these scattered immortals to come and meet this legendary figure who has ascended in the shortest time, maybe it will be the last one. If they could, they old fellows could also prepare a little bit and take this final step.

The significance of Xie Zhenghong's ascension is far greater than he imagined.

But any monk who wants to ascend, even if he is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, is also demonic.

The people of the five major Buddhist sects naturally came.

Ru Hui of the Faxiang Sect and Su Jin of the Ming Zen Sect all stood behind their Buddha elders, quietly looking at Xie Zhenghong on the top of the mountain.

At the beginning of the double cultivation ceremony, although many monks of the sect caused some trouble for Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang, there were also smart monks who chose to stand on Xie Zhenghong's side. After Xie Zhenghong reintegrated the relics, these sects also had a good relationship with Xie Zhenghong. Now that you go to the cultivation realm to wander around, no one will definitely see Xie Zhenghong as a demon cultivator anymore, on the contrary, everyone thinks that he is a strange person worthy of admiration. Because of him, Wen Chunxiang, the Demon Emperor of Kyushu, never went to trouble Buddhism again.

In return, the people of the five major Buddhist sects have also established a good relationship with Xie Zhenghong, and it is common for you to come to me to listen to the lectures, and I will come to you to hold a Dharma meeting. Not to mention the other Dharma and Sword Cultivation Sects, they were unwilling to be the enemy of Xie Zhenghong.

Go and see what happened to those scattered immortals who were enemies of Xie Zhenghong.

Moreover, Xie Zhenghong does not fight for power and profit, and does not occupy their territory, if such a person does not make friends well, won't he find a strong opponent for himself?

No one is a fool, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.

Today's Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong are a pair of others who love and envy others, and they are legendary powers that people envy.

This is the cultivation realm.

The wind is starting to change.

Xie Zhenghong was wearing a Bodhi robe, a wide robe with long sleeves, and his ink-like hair hung down meticulously, looking extremely refreshing.

He stood on the top of the mountain and looked up, and a cloud of five-colored clouds rose from the top, and the glow was brilliant, and soon rushed into the sky, merging with the dark clouds on the top, and the gray sky instantly became brilliant.

Countless wind and thunder mixed with the power rolled in, and the aura in the sky gradually turned into white lotus flowers, which appeared silently, and then quietly fell, all over the mountains and fields, and it was the same as the eyes looked at. and the clouds and green mountains here, not like ordinary dust.

"Before the tribulation, it was 'Jade Flower Condensation', it seems that Xie Daoyou has accumulated a lot of money." A Buddha couldn't help but smile when he looked at such a scene. Only a monk with profound accumulation and immeasurable merit would have such a scene before the tribulation. Generally speaking, the deeper the merit, the longer the lotus will last. These monks, who are standing near here, also feel that these lotus flowers are mysterious.

Looking at the spirit beasts in the deep mountains, they also poked their heads out one after another.

After they stretched out their paws to touch the fallen lotus, the confusion in their eyes disappeared a lot, and then they seemed to realize something, and soon dragged their families away from this deep mountain.

"Not only that, but these lotus flowers also have some enlightening effects." An elder of the Imperial Beast Gate stroked his beard and laughed, "Xie Daoyou is really kind-hearted, and these lotus flowers may add some of his own understanding. I heard that the impermanence of Buddhism has the function of 'endless life', I am afraid that Shen Daoyou has released the Dharma seal, but the Dharma seal is formless and phaseless, and we can't see it. ”

"What Daoyou said is reasonable."

"It seems that Xie Daoyou is really promising to soar!"

Everyone said a word, and the atmosphere quickly became lively.

Regardless of whether they know each other or not, at least at this moment, these scattered immortals and the elders of the Tribulation Period have the same thoughts.

Xie Zhenghong must soar to success!

No one can come and stop it!

At this moment, where do they have any intention to deal with Xie Zhenghong, they just want to see if Xie Zhenghong can succeed in crossing the tribulation? This is not only about Xie Zhenghong himself, but also about themselves.

Now they have come to the end, and they are just one or two minutes away from pushing open the door.

Xie Zhenghong is the one who pushes the door at this moment.

"Here we go."

Wen Chunxiang's voice was low, but everyone heard it.

Sudden mutations.

A crack suddenly opened in the sky, and a strong light suddenly overflowed, illuminating most of the sky, and then a huge purple thunder broke through the sky, and the bearer Wan Jun blasted towards Xie Zhenghong.

As soon as the thunder fell, the nearby monks were all forced to take several steps back.

"Such a powerful heavenly thunder, could it be the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation?"

"No, it's not, it's much more powerful than the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation. In the past, when the Meishan Ancestor crossed the tribulation and ascended, he encountered the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation. Such a powerful divine thunder, if it is placed in the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, it is also sixty or seventy, how can it be like this at the beginning? ”

The hearts of the people were lifted at once.

It was such a powerful thunder at the beginning, can Xie Zhenghong survive it?

Xie Zhenghong smiled freely, and the palm print had already condensed on his hand, and he pushed it up, just to block the falling thunder.

It looks very laid-back.

Wen Chunxiang looked at Xie Zhenghong like this, and the expression on his face gradually eased a lot.

When he taught Xie Zhenghong the Dao Method, the first time he taught it was the Great Sun Divine Palm. After that, the great mercy and compassion of the thousand leaves of the hand, or the palm of the gods, Xie Zhenghong's palm kung fu is beyond doubt. This bit of heavenly thunder can't do anything about the little monk.

The second and third thunderbolts fell one after another.

Xie Zhenghong didn't even move half a step, nor did he take out any magic weapon talismans, and carried it with both hands alone.

Many of the monks who were watching were already dumbfounded.

In their opinion, with such a powerful heavenly thunder falling, Xie Zhenghong should not be so casual. Put yourself in your shoes, what if the person standing there is yourself?

The more many monks thought about it, the faster they broke out in a cold sweat.

This Xie Zhenghong is really capable!

In the first ten days of Xie Zhenghong's crossing, a total of twenty-three heavenly thunderbolts were received, and people who split each one were terrified.

In the same way, many monks were timid, and they took their leave and went home to calm down.

If you don't have enough cultivation and state of mind, it's better not to watch it for too long. At least the wordless power brought by the thunder these days has been imprinted in the hearts of many monks, and it has not been gone for a long time.

After this wave of thunder, the monk will have a short time to rest.

"Whew, this wave has passed." It was the first time for Qi Yongyuan and the others to see the monk crossing the tribulation, and they didn't dare to leave at all, every time the thunder struck that day, their hearts trembled, as if they were the ones who were slashed. But seeing Xie Zhenghong's easy response, the tension in his heart slowly lowered.

"Now, at least I can rest assured for a while." Zhu Ning sighed.

Just when everyone was a little relaxed, there was a boom, and another huge thunder fell!

Boom Boom!

The onlookers almost failed to stabilize their bodies and fell from the sky.

"What's going on, the first wave of thunder should have to rest for a few days in the past, why did it continue to split?"

"I don't know, look at Xie Zhenghong!"

On the mountain peak, Xie Zhenghong used the palm of the gods, the glow of the sun, and the virtual image of the Buddha appeared from time to time, blocking the thunder three meters above Xie Zhenghong's head.

"Amitabha, Xie Daoyou, this Divine Palm is becoming more and more powerful." Ru Yan sighed and said.

"yes." Su Jin sighed, "The thunder came suddenly, if it wasn't for Xie Daoyou's preparation, I'm afraid it would ......."

There was really no sign of this catastrophe, and the experience of the past seemed to be useless.

Although Xie Zhenghong responded in a timely manner, in the eyes of the other monks, he couldn't help but be a little worried.

This catastrophe is so weird, could it really be that all these monks are going to be chopped to death? This is only the first wave is so powerful, will the next few waves of Xie Zhenghong still be able to survive?

But Xie Zhenghong still survived one by one.

Three years.

In the past three years, this day thunder has been slashed one after another, and when you are relaxed, a full hundred and eighty splits, endlessly, as if there is no end.

The onlookers have also given up the idea of bringing their past experience to life.

These days, thunder has no reason at all.

In the past three years, Xie Zhenghong has also become a little stretched from being comfortable at the beginning.

Most of the Bodhi robes on his body have been broken, and the talisman magic weapon in the storage ring has been used several times, and even the Yuquan Instrument Spirit has smashed out the Yuquan Cave Heaven and helped Xie Zhenghong block several attacks.

So far, more than half a year has passed since the last thunderstorm fell.

The longer the time remains, the higher the hearts of the people will be raised.

This should be the last thunderbolt.

But what is this last thunderbolt going to become?

No one has an answer.

Wen Chunxiang's hand has not been let go for several days.

When Xie Zhenghong crossed the catastrophe, he didn't dare to say half a word to Xie Zhenghong. Because this tribulation seems to be able to see through people's hearts, and every time they think they can rest for a while, they suddenly fall, as if they want to play to death this person who is not able to fight against the tribulation.

Although Wen Chunxiang knew that Xie Zhenghong would definitely be able to soar to success, he also had some six gods without masters.

In case of...... What if something goes wrong?

But Wen Chunxiang didn't dare to show it.

As Xie Zhenghong's Taoist companion, Wen Chunxiang must show absolute momentum.

His cultivation was stopped by Yan Qiaomu and Xie Zhenghong, and the three of them joined forces to disguise himself as before, if he showed a little timidity, maybe he would leak a little bit of his true qi. How can he waste the efforts of the people?

The most important thing is that if he doesn't believe that Xie Zhenghong can succeed in the tribulation, who can believe it?

Rumble!

The last thunderbolt descended, enveloping the area around the mountain peak where Xie Zhenghong was.

Wen Chunxiang had no choice but to retreat.

They couldn't open their eyes, they couldn't let go of their senses, and they couldn't make any moves except to face and feel this irresistible power.

"Master!"

The Yuquan Instrument Spirit screamed, and for a moment they felt that their previous contractual connection with Xie Zhenghong was about to be broken.

Xie Zhenghong stood in the thunder light and opened his eyes calmly.

There are countless "hes" around.

Or rather, there are countless "hes." ”

"Good, good, we're finally at the end."

"The reincarnation of a hundred generations is finally coming to an end."

These are the "hes" of the first hundred lives.

There are palace beauties, sword-wielding rangers, eerie ghost kings, and alchemy Taoists......

There are also Shenxiu old national teachers and Song Qing that he remembered.

They gathered around Xie Zhenghong one by one, smiled at Xie Zhenghong, and then asked in unison, "Xie Zhenghong, are you ready?" ”

"Yes, the disciple is ready."

After Xie Zhenghong finished speaking, the lotus seal in his hand suddenly came out of his hand.

It starts as a small imprint and grows bigger.

The ninety-nine-petal lotus flowers spread out one by one, turning into a lotus platform with countless glows.

"Let's go up, we should go back." Many "he" shouted in unison.

Xie Zhenghong didn't move, he looked at these past "him", "Where are we going back?" ”

"Naturally, it's back to the Buddha realm!"

"We have stayed in the world for a long time, reincarnated for hundreds of lifetimes, and accumulated countless merits, isn't it precisely to return to the Buddha realm?"

"Have you forgotten? Forget the West Heaven Bliss, forget the Buddha and Bodhisattva? ”

Xie Zhenghong looked at these people and shook his head, "No, I'm not going back to the Buddha realm. ”

"What are you talking about?"

"Are you bewitched by mortal dust?"

Xie Zhenghong ignored these people's questions, but walked in front of Shenxiu Old Guoshi and Song Qing, "He's fine." ”

Shenxiu Old National Master and Song Qing smiled at Xie Zhenghong, "Who are you talking about?" ”

"It's my fellow."

"Daoist? We shouldn't have a companion. ”

"Why?"

"Because we are Buddhas."

"What is a Buddha?"

"Great wisdom!"

Xie Zhenghong looked at the two of them and smiled, "But I think that having him by my side is the wisest thing I have ever done in my life." ”

"Xie Zhenghong, you are arrogant!"

"You have failed us, you have forgotten your ways."

"I didn't forget." Xie Zhenghong raised his eyes and looked at these people, "You are not me, so you are not my Tao." ”

"You're my last catastrophe." Xie Zhenghong smiled slightly, "But the little monk doesn't want to become a Buddha like this." ”

After that, the "people" in front of them disappeared one by one, and they wanted to come forward and pounce on Xie Zhenghong, but they were bounced away by something, like a virtual bubble, and soon disappeared without a trace.

In the end, there was only one white-clothed monk left on the field.

Xie Zhenghong knew him, and he was the one he saw after entering the meditation every time he couldn't see his face clearly.

But at this moment, Xie Zhenghong was already able to see clearly.

The white-robed monk is himself.

It is Xie Zhenghong after shaving!

"Amitabha." The white-clothed monk said to Xie Zhenghong, "The poor monk is beautiful." ”

Xie Zhenghong replied, "The little monk is also a god. ”

Monk Bai Yi heard Xie Zhenghong's answer and showed a hint of a smile.

"When you go to the Buddha realm, please take care of yourself, I'm afraid the poor monk won't be able to help you anymore."

"Are you ......?"

"I am a touch of divine thought before the reincarnation of the Buddha of Shenxiu." The white-clothed monk's figure flickered, and he had already arrived in front of Xie Zhenghong.

"I'm also the missing piece of you."

Xie Zhenghong looked at him quietly, and the feeling of seeing his face for the first time had completely disappeared.

Even if the person in front of him looks exactly like him, it is not him after all.

"The immortal road is declining, please take care of the Buddha. Above the Buddha realm, you must not reveal your identity. After the white-clothed monk finished speaking, he turned into a white light and drilled into Xie Zhenghong's eyebrows.

In an instant, countless pictures were entangled in Xie Zhenghong's mind.

I see.

"The thunder has dispersed!"

I don't know which one of the scattered immortals shouted.

Everyone opened their eyes one after another, and saw that the light of the purple heavenly thunder faded, and the mountain peak gradually revealed its original form.

On the top of the mountain, a man stood in the distance.

When he saw him, the scattered immortals on the side were stunned, and then showed an ecstatic expression.

"It's Xie Zhenghong!"

"He's alive!"

Mutant regeneration.

The whole mountain peak suddenly shone brightly, bursts of Sanskrit sound were endless, and countless rays of light appeared out of thin air, shrouding the radius of thousands of miles under the glow.

Those spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses on the mountain peaks bloomed and bore fruit in an instant, and the fragrance floated for thousands of miles. Countless glows and purple gases are endless, piling up this sky tightly.

The sky where the thunder dispersed suddenly gave birth to a pillar of light, connecting the heavens and the earth, and the pillar of light was surrounded by nothingness, exuding an infinite and vast atmosphere. When everyone saw the pillar of light, they couldn't help but fall into silence.

In the pillar of light, a shadow gradually appeared.

The shadow gradually widened, revealing its appearance, but it was a lotus platform.

In a blink of an eye, the person on the top of the mountain no longer had a figure, but sat on the lotus platform, with a "swastika" faintly engraved between the eyebrows, which soon disappeared.

There was not the slightest hint of emotion on his countenance, nor did his eyes reflect anything.

It's just that when I see it, I feel that my mind is lost and it is difficult to calm down.

"Amitabha."

The people on the lotus platform suddenly clasped their hands together and read a sentence, pulling everyone out of that mysterious and mysterious state of mind.

Everyone was stunned, and then they all congratulated Xie Zhenghong.

"Congratulations to the immortals for attaining the Buddha's body and completing their merits!"

"Congratulations to the Zen Master on his ascension!"