Chapter 927: Should You Exist?

When Fang Xie was talking to Yang Jian by the river, many, many things were happening in other places.

Eastern Xinjiang is fighting, and the coastline is full of blood.

Chang'an was fighting, and there was blood under the city wall.

Meng Yuan

The man in white walked slowly, and the man disappeared as he walked. When we said goodbye, it was far away. It's just that when he said goodbye, he was no longer the same person who saw him before.

From the Central Plains to the grassland, he didn't travel long.

When the sun rose, he walked to the camel city. When the sun was setting, he walked to the royal court. When the sun rose again, he was already at the foot of the snowy mountains.

I don't know how long he hasn't slept, maybe he doesn't need to sleep anymore. But his face was tired, and even for someone like him, it didn't seem to be a thing without trouble for so many days. He was just a little anxious to see what was changing the world all along.

If, he found out the truth, then more than a thousand years ago cultivation began to appear, can be solved.

Perhaps no one in this world is more eager to know the truth than him. He had gone so high and so high, and he saw far more than ordinary people saw. The longer he lived, the more he felt that there was something in this world that was influencing people's direction.

He's done a lot of things over the years, and everything is just for a goal.

Find this thing that sways the world and see what it really is.

When he knew that Da Zi was coming from the West, he suddenly thought of something and understood something. So he came, had to come. He left in a hurry, and his heart was even more anxious. There was always a thought that came to him along the way, and even if he didn't want to think about it, he couldn't suppress it.

He felt like he might be going to die.

He has been chasing the truth, but he suddenly thinks, if the truth comes, will he die?

When he reached the foot of the Great Snow Mountain, he raised his head to look at the majestic building halfway up the mountain.

Ochinatji

The man in white asked himself, are you afraid of death? If you're afraid of death, it's too late to turn around and leave. If you are not afraid of death, then do not hesitate to walk up that mountain. Then he was a little surprised to find that he was still afraid of death. So...... He strode up the stone steps.

It turns out that being afraid of death does not mean retreating.

As if knowing that he was coming, a bell rang in the temple that had not been rung for a long, long time. On the snow-capped mountains that do not melt all year round, it seems that only when this bell is remembered does it seem a little popular. The man in white listened to the bell as he walked, as if there was something obscure in it.

Whether it is winter, summer, spring and autumn, there is always only one color above the halfway point of the snowy mountain. In the past, when the incense of the temple was at its peak, the white was dotted with yellow monk's robes and red robes. After the destruction of the Buddha by the Mengyuan Golden Family, although the Dalun Temple has not fallen, it seems that the war has taken away the few vitality here.

The temple is built on a rock, and whether you look at it from a distance or start looking at it closely, the temple can be called a miracle workmanship, as if only the gods could make such a work of art...... From a distance, the whole temple looks as if it has been carved out, without a bit of human atmosphere.

This time, the man in white did not walk far away in an instant, as before, but climbed up step by step. At this point, he didn't want to waste any more internal energy. It's a wonderful and weird place, a place that has a thousand-year-old supremacy.

Ordinary people walking on the way up the mountain will have an urge to kneel down and kowtow.

But the man in white suddenly wanted to demolish this place, and it was clean and thorough. Then he thought of Yang Qi, the man who was young compared to him but seemed to see better than he could see. The man in white suddenly thought of whether Yang Qi had seen through something earlier than himself, so that he was so paranoid that he wanted to kill the Great Wheel Ming King and destroy this temple.

Whether it is or not.

The man in white knew that he had embarked on the same path as Yang Qi.

The opening of the mountain gate

Hundreds of monks walked out slowly, clasping their hands together as they walked. After they came out, they silently stood on both sides, as if to welcome the arrival of the man in white with the most solemn courtesy. But there was no expression on their faces, no joy or disgust.

Nothing.

The man in white knew that these monks were known as golden-bodied monks, known as immortal and immortal.

"It's useless"

The man in white muttered, then raised his hand and sprinkled it forward, his movements were so natural and ordinary. It's like a farmer who spills seeds, just like a farmer who feeds chickens sprinkles chicken food. But it is clear that such a simple and ordinary action makes people feel like a god is casting a spell, and what is sprinkled out casually is not seeds or chicken food, but divine radiance.

He reached forward and sprinkled it.

The hundreds of golden-bodied monks died.

It's so easy.

The Golden Monks were not living in the first place, they may have died a long, long time ago, but their bodies were not at peace, but were made into one of the most ferocious weapons of Buddhism. This time, they weren't really dead, they were dead completely.

With the movement of the man in white, the heads of the two golden-bodied monks closest to him immediately burst open, this is just the beginning, like dominoes, the heads of the people exploded in order from near to far, until they exploded to the gate of the Great Wheel Temple. If you can ignore the fact that it was a human head that exploded, you can also imagine this scene as a welcome firecracker.

It's just that this firecracker is a bit expensive to build.

Known as immortal and immortal, there are hundreds of golden-bodied monks. And so they all died...... These hundreds of golden-bodied monks were left after the battle of Meng Yuan to destroy the Buddha, and most of them were destroyed in that war. You must know how many cultivators were gathered by Meng Yuan Great Khan Kuktai Meng Ge in order to eradicate these golden-bodied monks. And today, in the eyes of the man in white, those golden-bodied monks and soldiers were like beautiful porcelain, which would shatter as soon as they were struck.

No

These golden-bodied monks don't look pretty either.

Ugly porcelain.

The man in white stepped on the wreckage and walked to the gate of the temple, but there was not a trace of dirt on his feet. The door was open and no one was in the way.

He walked in.

So I saw a great freedom.

……

……

Isn't Da Zizi in the Central Plains? Wasn't it beside Yang Jian, the founding emperor of the Great Sui?

How could it be in the Great Wheel Temple? Could it be that he is much faster than the man in white? Last-to-come? If so, how terrible is that freedom?

The man in white didn't think there was anything terrible, but nodded thoughtfully with relief.

"There's one here."

He said.

This is a spotless Da Zi Yi who is wearing a white monk's robe, the same as the Da Zi Yi who is next to Yang Jian who has changed into a purple brocade robe. has a face that is more perfect than a stunning woman, and has a pure and flawless temperament like a lotus. Of course, there are also shocking cultivations.

But

It was not Fang Xie who came across from this big freedom, not Xiang Qingniu, nor Yang Jian, but the man in white.

In Tonggu Academy, so many perverted characters are not convinced by each other, and the reason why such a group of people can gather and discuss some things in peace is because they are all afraid of this man in white, although almost none of those people in Tonggu Academy have ever seen him.

"Someone told me to tell you you you shouldn't have come."

Da Zi clasped his hands together, bowed his head slightly, and said after giving a salute to the man in white.

"Anyone?"

The man in white smiled, with some disdain in his smile: "Is it really a human?" ”

Da Zizi also smiled, and seemed to be amused by the man in white's rhetorical question: "So...... Are you human? ”

The man in white actually nodded very seriously: "I am a human"

Da Zizi shook his head very seriously: "You are not human...... It is impossible for a person to live for a thousand years, and in the eyes of ordinary people, even if you only perform one-tenth of your cultivation, they will kneel down and sincerely prostrate you, and regard you as a god. Why do you claim to be a human when you are already a god? ”

The man in white replied, "Because man is good, God is not good." ”

This kind of conversation seems a little meaningless, as if two children are discussing a thing, one says it is good and the other is bad, both stubbornly believe that they are right, but neither of them can make sense. You say that man is good, and he says God is good, why is it good? Whatever, anyway, he thinks he's right.

"If someone says that people are good and gods are bad, then I must say that he is an idiot."

"But it's you who said this, so I can't say you're an idiot." It's not because you have extraordinary wisdom, it's not because you're older than King Dalun, it's because I can't beat you. ”

"Is Great Freedom the same as Great Freedom?"

The man in white asked suddenly.

Da Zizi was silent for a while, and then shook his head: "Someone told me that there are no two identical leaves in this world, even if they look the same on the surface, but if you look closely, you will find that there are some differences in the veins. Leaves are not the same as leaves, so the great freedom and the great freedom are not the same. ”

"What's the difference?"

The man in white asked again.

After thinking about it, he replied, "I'm smarter." ”

The man in white couldn't help laughing: "You are really a cute big ease." ”

Dazi asked, "So you don't kill me, do you?" ”

"That's wrong."

The man in white shook his head: "How can I not kill you?" I killed the hundreds of golden-bodied monks at the gate of the Great Wheel Temple because the so-called god you said wanted to tell me that there can be something if you don't have it. The golden-bodied monk was something that shouldn't have appeared, but he got it. Then I killed the golden-bodied monks to tell him...... If you don't have it, you can do without it. ”

He pointed to Dazi: "You are also something that you shouldn't have, so you can also do without." ”

Da Zizi's face changed, and he wanted to retreat.

But he couldn't retreat, because his reaction and cultivation were too far behind the man in white, and before he could move his feet, his head exploded. It's like those golden-bodied monks outside the temple gate, when they burst, it's like inserting a firecracker into a watermelon and lighting it.

Da Zizi continued to walk forward, turned a small door and walked through a path with high walls on both sides, and then went to the bottom of the hanging hall, from here up the stone steps embedded in the cliff, you can enter the place where the big wheel temple really represents the status, the Ming King Palace.

But

Just below the hanging stone steps.

The man in white saw a big comfort again.

yes

Another one.

So the man in white frowned and whispered two words: "It's annoying." ”

He raised his hand, and Da Zizi, who was standing opposite, hurriedly waved his hand: "I have one more question, will you kill me again after asking?" ”

The man in white was silent for a while and then said, "I don't think it's a good question you asked...... But I'll give you this chance, ask. ”

"You just said ......"

Da Zizi said: "Just now I said that those golden-bodied monks and soldiers outside are someone who wants to tell you that they can exist if they shouldn't exist." When you kill me, you say that even if you don't exist, you can change back to not existing...... Then I want to ask you, yourself...... Is it supposed to exist? ”

The man in white's expression was visibly stiff.

There was something very confused in his eyes that gradually came out and covered his eyes. This sentence seemed to touch the most vulnerable place in the heart of the man in white, and he hit with one blow.

"I ...... Should it exist? ”

The man in white waved his hand casually, and the big freedom in front of him was immediately exploded.

"So, I need to go up and ask."

The man in white stepped over the corpse and slowly ascended the suspended stone steps.

Ming King Palace

It's in the cloud.