The sky shattered, and fairy light flowed through the cracks into the fields beneath the firmament.

In the fairy light, there is the green dragon circling, there is the unicorn splitting the sky, there is the red bird falling feathers, there is the Kunpeng spreading its wings, there is the neighing of the divine phoenix, there is the roar of the white tiger, there is the beetle snake riding the fog, and there is the Xuanwu in the sky; in the fairy light, there is the god of war wielding the halberd in front, the general drawing his sword, the heavenly soldiers raising their battles, and the emperor and the immortal gods in the back, and the immortals soaring in the clouds.

The moment the fairy light touches this world, it dissipates without a trace, everything is as dreamy as a mirror, but the scenery in the fairy light is so real.

Above the field, next to the Bodhi tree, the Buddha folded his hands and muttered, "Look, the sky is broken!"

On the field, on the side of the bluestone platform, the Taoist sat down with a slight trembling, and said with great difficulty but full of relief: "Yes, the sky is broken." ”

Above the wilderness, above the fairy sword, the golden blood flowed from the sword master's mouth, showing a reluctant smile, and he didn't say anything.

On the field, at the end of the ruler, the master's breath was sluggish, he slowly looked up at the streamer in the sky, stroked his beard, looked at the four directions of the field, and said to the people around him: "After all, it is broken, are you ready?"

On the field, there are still many people, standing, sitting or leaning, all staring blankly at the sky, not because of such a long effort, the joy and excitement brought by finally breaking the dull firmament.

More silence, silence.

Silence is followed by endless loss, and loss is followed by wordless departure.

It's a barren wilderness as far as the eye can see, but there are many places where you can see mist-filled depressions or small lakes.

Looking into the distance, at the junction of heaven and earth, there is only a foggy patch, and it is impossible to distinguish day from night.

At this time, the sky above the field is like a broken mirror, with a chaotic light on one side, and a reflection of the past bits and pieces of this world on the other, falling from the sky one by one, turning into a rain of light scattered on the field.

Where the day broke, there were many people who were silent.

I don't know how long the time has passed, whether it is a day, a month, a year, or ten years, the streamer of the sky continues, and the cracks in the sky are getting bigger and bigger, and I don't know when it will stop, or it won't stop.

In the midst of the silent crowd, someone finally broke the silence.

"Get up!" the demon lord roared, and then a majestic mountain emerged from the ground of the field, and little by little towards the sky, the demon lord stood on the top of the mountain, and did not look at the people on the ground again, but rushed towards the crack by himself.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay. "Someone on the ground saw that the demon lord was about to disappear into the crack, and he spoke calmly, the sound was not loud, but it resounded through the heavens and the earth, and everyone present could hear it.

"Fellow Daoist, why?" The mountain no longer emerged from the ground, no longer stabbed into the sky, and the demon lord did not bow his head, but the voice came from above the mountain.

"Fellow Daoists, it is not easy to practice, and if you go like this, it will be difficult to turn back. ”

"Thank you, what are the cultivators of my generation?"

"Why? for this day!"

"How now?"

"The sky is broken?"

"And then, and what?"

"......" Hearing the words of the demon lord, everyone in the field was moved, and there was silence again, and the demon lord stopped talking, but he did not continue to rise into the air, and they all lowered their heads and thought about something.

"Amitabha..."The Buddha Lord pronounced a Buddha name, and then a voice came from his golden body: "I was ignorant back then, thinking that I was the only one in heaven and on earth. This time the sky is falling apart, what about the sole respect?"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable..."The Taoist Master also learned from the Buddha to shout a Taoist signal, and then said meaningfully: "Old monk, your robe is broken. ”

Daoyou smiled, this is something outside the body, why worry about it. ”

Someone recalled the words of the Taoist master, and then said: "Fellow Daoist, your robe is really broken. ”

The Buddha was silent, no longer speaking, and looked at the hole in his robe.

Someone looked at the demon lord in the sky, and a voice said, "Fellow Daoist, do you know where the sky is poor?"

"Where is the heavens poor? Now that the sky is broken, is there an end to her?"

"And where do you want to go?"

"I don't know!"

"Unknown, the land of nothingness?"

"I don't know!"

"What do you think the fairy light is?"

"Projection of the fairy world. ”

"Aren't you, me, and you immortals?"

"Yes and no. ”

"What do you think?"

"Immortals, you and me. Immortals are just a kind of sustenance. ”

"In the eyes of mortals, the gods and Buddhas are full of immortals, but it is just a prayer for you and me cultivators, aren't you and I cultivators immortals?"

"Immortals are not subject to reincarnation, immortal and immortal. ”

"How about you and me?"

"Even if you are under the heavenly dome, you can't jump out of the six realms of reincarnation. ”

"Six reincarnations?"

"No, no, no. Have you ever heard of a great cultivator like you and me who flathered and soared away because of the exhaustion of longevity?"

"Not yet. ”

"Perhaps, there are a few legends. ”

"A legend is a legend after all. ”

"The legend has its own origin?"

"If you are a rotten Ke person, you will be in the immortal land for millions of years. ”

"The Rotten Ke people are dead. ”

"The Rotten Ke people never existed. ”

"What does the Buddha think?

"The Buddha believes in reincarnation, and reincarnation is eternal life and immortality. ”

"The Tao honors only this life, and if this life is past, it is also eternal life. ”

"What does the Master think?"

"There are millions of years in the book. ”

"Stupid, stupid, pedantic. The demon lord said disdainfully while standing on the mountain.

"The Demon Lord is lying in vain. Someone in the field reminded.

"Why don't you preach. ”

"The poor monk's robe is indeed torn. After hearing the words of the demon lord, the Buddha's tightly knit brows relaxed, and he said calmly.

"It's the same with poor roads. When the Taoist master heard this, he also said with a smile.

"I see!" The demon lord was on the high mountain, listening to the words of the Buddha, looked at the robes and robes on their bodies, and said to himself.

"I see—" and the sound rang out from all over the field.

"That's exactly what happened. The master nodded, no longer confused.

"Thief God, it's calculating. The Demon Lord shouted at the Heavenly Dome, and then on the mountain, the Demon Lord's Dharma Appearance appeared, with the Heavenly Dome on his head and his feet on the high mountain, emitting billowing black smoke all over his body, and then turned into a black light and went towards the crack.

"Fellow Daoist, what's the trouble with this. ”

"Yes, fellow Daoist, the coming day is long. ”

"Now that you know what to do, it's no fun to wait here. See you again someday. After the demon lord on the mountain finished speaking, the mountain and his deity faded and disappeared in place, leaving an abyss on top of the field.

"Fellow Daoists, he'll see you again in the future. ”

......

In the field, the figures of many people gradually faded away, and then disappeared in place, as if they had never appeared.

In the end, only the sword master and the master and son were left.

The sword master lowered his figure, stood side by side with his master, looked up at the sky, and said as if to himself, "Master, how is my junior brother?"

The master was sad and said lonely: "Still floating in the rivers and lakes, silently waiting and waiting." ”