The people sent by the emperor did not bring the person he was invited to, and he did not even see the monk. All he brought was an object handed over by one of the presiding monks: an apricot-yellow peace charm.

When asked anything more, the monk in charge did not answer, but just smiled and remained silent.

Su Zong pinched the peace charm in his hand, and his heart was somewhat relieved. "Hehe, our eminent monk is still so childish. ”

He knew that the peace charm itself was nothing, but it was an expression of promise. He will protect Chang'an, himself and Datang.

Suzaku Street, as well as open places such as Rakuyuhara, are bustling and crowded with people.

People carefully hold the fear in their hearts, as if when it falls, the heavens and the earth are attracted to collapse.

People crowded together, looking up at the firmament, which was once blue or cloudy, now darkened, and through the eerie clouds, ghostly fires flowed, and huge ghostly figures reflected in the depths of the dome.

It's a tough wait.

Everyone once dreamed of the good and was full of hope for the future, but now, people just want it to come soon.

What is it? Is it a ghost behind the canopy? Is it death? Is it the heavens falling?

I don't even know what will come first, destroying this beautiful and prosperous Chang'an, as well as the humble people.

I don't know how many days and nights have passed. The last light in people's hearts seems to be only the ghostly fire flowing and fluttering in the sky.

The yin wind accompanied by the ghost crying blew down from the cracks in the sky, making Chang'an, which was approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival, become cold to the bone.

On the Leyou Plain, people looked in the direction of Zhongnan Mountain, where there was a thunderous sound of beast roaring, could it be that a demon fell there first, and there was a fierce battle?

At first, there was the sound of crackling, fighting, and burning fire.

Later, countless meteors rose from the earth and merged into a huge ray of light, rushing into the sky.

Then, the noisy sound gradually stopped, and people saw two tall god-like figures, chasing and fighting among the mountains, and the loud sound of the mountains falling down shook the universe, causing the bronze bells in the temple in Chang'an City to resonate for a while.

After a long time, there was a sound of air crackling. I saw that among the peaks of Zhongnan Mountain, a demon god with wings on his back skyrocketed, and then flapped his wings and flew high, constantly circling up and down within a radius of 100 miles, and hitting everything on the ground with his iron wings frantically. fell to Chang'an several times, and swept away several palaces in the imperial city into dust.

The advent of the Iron Wing Demon God once again intensified the panic atmosphere in Chang'an City, some people screamed in panic and hid in the bunker, feces and urine incontinence flowed, some people actually collapsed on the ground, their bodies were stiff, like zombies, and some people were really scared to death.

At this time, Chang'an has suffered the second catastrophe since the An Lushan rebellion, the streets are full of cattle and horses, feces and urine everywhere, a group of sick and weak people lie down by the wall, too late to help, and the pungent stench makes Chang'an under the dark sky, like a death prison.

The cold wind blew the black clouds in the sky, and even ordinary people could see it clearly, and the cracks above the dome filled almost the entire sky. At the edge of each chasm, ghosts crawled with evil spirits watching the world.

God, it's about to collapse. These stories from ancient legends are about to really come to themselves.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Suddenly, a burst of more intense screams exploded through the crowd.

The iron-winged demon god, no longer circling up and down, flew straight towards the dome with its head held high, and its rushing figure clearly said that it was going to shatter the sky with one blow, completely breaking the boundary between the world and hell.

At this moment, there was a loud shout. The sound was so loud that it was impossible to argue with its origin, and the beauty of the timbre was like a golden bell and jade chime, which shocked the panicked people.

After an instant, a beautiful and warm glow reflected in the sky above the demon god. Vultures blocked the path of the demon god.

A blood-red spirit bead gradually appeared.

Although the spirit bead was the color of blood red, it scattered a colorful glow, changing and dazzling. A vast bright area was opened over Chang'an City.

The size of the beads is also unpredictable and lovely, with the naked eye, sometimes as big as a car cover, sometimes as small as a projectile, no matter how big or small, but it will always be truly reflected in people's field of vision.

The path was blocked, and the demon god flapped his iron wings violently, trying to break through the boundaries set by the spirit beads. However, the spirit bead was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and the demon god continued to fall slowly.

Encouraged by this, the crowd in Chang'an City was agitated, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians could not help but cheer in ecstasy. People who have been tormented by fear for many days are constantly applauding, laughing, and even hugging each other and crying, screaming and running.

The frenzy and joy lasted for about half a moment, wave after wave.

Suddenly, a striking person realized, "Ah, the spirit bead is gone, the spirit bead is gone." ”

Sure enough, with the disappearance of the spirit bead, a piece of sky that had been opened dimmed again.

Frightened cries spread to each other, "The spirit bead is gone, the spirit bead is gone, the spirit bead is swallowed by the demon god, the spirit bead is swallowed by the demon god." ”

"The spirit bead can't fight the demon god, and the spirit bead can't fight the demon god. ”

"Oops, oops, going to die, going to die, all going to die, all of them going to die. ”

After a long drought, the rain suddenly stopped, and despair came again.

Soon, the crowd returned to silence, silence that suppressed the fear in their hearts.

In the silence, someone suddenly muttered.

"No, no, look at the demon god, he didn't move, he didn't move, he didn't move, he didn't move, the spirit bead is not dead, the spirit bead is still holding it back. ”

The person who first noticed the abnormality was incoherent and whispered to himself.

The people around him who heard him also looked at it carefully for a while, and sure enough, the demon god's wings were stretched, and his hands and feet were stretched out, which was a stiff and strange posture, and such a posture should have fallen. But it didn't continue to fall, it just kept a stiff posture and stopped there strangely.

"Well, yes, yes, the spirit bead is still fighting with it. ”

"Oh, it's not necessarily that the demon god has been killed by the spirit bead. ”

"Yes, yes, the demon god is dead, dead, you look at the way it looks, it must be dead. It's about to fall. ”

"Oh, oh, don't you bother, Lingzhu must still be fighting with the Demon God's primordial god. It must have been, my uncle, the Dharma, who said something similar. ”

"Really, then let's be quiet, quiet, don't make a noise to the Lingzhu Immortal. Someone chimed in.

All kinds of speculation come and go. People unconsciously think about the state of affairs for the better, but their hearts are always tight and hanging. Even the voice of the discussion is as subtle as a mosquito and a fly, for fear that if your voice is too loud, it will really make the situation worse.

This time, people are no longer as ecstatic as Fang Cai, but carefully guarding the little light in their hearts.

People were almost holding hands, hugging, and uniting. In the long wait, there was more hope, and there was some temperature in the decadent and depressed Chang'an City.

A white rainbow shone with colorful light and shot out.

There was another slight agitation in the crowd, a restlessness of joy.

At this time, the demon god had slowly fallen, to the point where he could see his face clearly. The eagle's beak face looks similar to King Kong Peng in the temple, but this King Peng is completely black, exuding a suffocating evil aura.

The first white rainbow burst out from the center of the demon god's eyebrows.

Immediately after, after a low and earth-shattering beast roar, a second ray of light burst out from the back of the demon god's head.

The third light came from the place where the demon god's heart was located.

Three rays of light suddenly burst out, cracking through the gaps between the head and body of the demon god. Countless rays of light overflowed from the rift.

"Wow-"

Under the dome, in Chang'an City, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians erupted into a burst of enthusiastic shouts almost simultaneously.

At this time, the demon god's body was almost crumbling, and he roared angrily, twisting his wings, hands and feet, and struggling fiercely, as if he was fighting to the death with something that bound him.

The demon god flapped his wings and roared, and the hurricane brought up a wave of air, throwing the crowd into the air along with the roof tiles and debris, and falling everywhere.

The people had to lie on their stomachs, their heads in their hands, and try to squint their eyes, looking at the battle in the sky in a very difficult posture.

Fierce writhing and struggle, but could not get the demon god out of the ban, and the huge demon body seemed to be bound by a rope and slowly fell down.

By the time the battle had been going on for three quarters of an hour, the demon god's body had been completely shattered, and it was only maintained by the wisps of demon yuan, so that it would not shatter and fall off.

The location of the demon god has been completely shrouded in warm brilliance, illuminating a very vast area in the endless darkness.

Above the dome, the evil spirits who were lying on the edge of the rift and watching the world were all shocked by this light, and they curled up and retreated.

The people in Chang'an City were bathed in brilliance, and the fear and uneasiness in their hearts should dissipate.

Victory is at hand.

The demon god gradually stopped struggling and hovered there, soaked in the gentle light.

Immediately, in the four directions of the earth, in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, a more dazzling brilliance rose in each.

Everyone looked at each other in turn, and saw the light holding four identical lotus flowers, slowly soaring.

In the middle of the four identical lotus deities, there are four identical young monks.

The young monk, showing the great Dharma of Buddha's power, is obviously a teenager, obviously far away, but he sees it very really.

The young monk has delicate eyebrows, delicate mouth and nose, and is very handsome and pleasant. The robe on his body flutters, and the light behind him is remune. It's really like the young Shakya coming to the world for the first time.

When he ascended to mid-air, the young monk's Dharma body turned into eight statues, and in the southeast, northeast, southwest, and northwest, they each showed the same supernatural powers, the same precious light, the same lotus flower, and the same young monk.

Then he transformed into sixteen Dharma Bodies, and soon he transformed into thirty-two Dharma Bodies, followed by sixty-four Dharma Bodies••••••

The Dharma body of the young monk was gracefully transformed, and then he made thousands of Dharma bodies, which were added in turn in all directions of heaven and earth. On this occasion, the people in the city were convinced that these countless young monks were really the same monk's mana, and they were even more impressed by the monk's grand mana, so no matter Buddhism, Yuanjiao, and other disciples, they worshipped on the spot.

Each Dharma body is blessed with an auspicious light, and the auspicious light shines directly into the zenith, and where the light shines, the heavens and the earth are quickly purified, and the black clouds and shadows all dissipate.

Countless Dao treasures and lights converged at the zenith, showing the 10,000-character seal of the great sun, and the dome generally covered the earth.

In all directions, the countless Dharma bodies of the young monks began to become more and more majestic, faintly acting as the appearance of the Dharma, and there was a great potential to connect the heavens and the earth.

Behind each Dharma body, a huge lotus petal gradually appeared, and the Dharma image of the young monk and the lotus petal were reflected together, overlapping, and the entire universe of heaven and earth was incorporated into this huge lotus.

This is the supreme method in Buddhist Tantra, the Bodhi Lotus Realm.

At the same time, the young monks, the lotus throne, and the 10,000-character seal of the zenith reflected thousands of warm and peaceful Buddha lights.

The city of Chang'an is quiet.

All beings knelt on the ground, raised their faces, and peacefully accepted the light from the Buddha, and their hearts echoed with ripples, filled with gentle power.

The cows, horses, chickens and ducks that were originally restless and running quieted down, meekly flicking their tails and combing their feathers.

Thousands of Buddha lights finally converged in the place where the Black Sky Peng King was. It forms a vast and soft field of light.

The body of the demon god was infiltrated by the supreme Buddha power, and the black and turbid aura of yin and evil gradually faded, and gradually, a faint pink light was born, floating softly in the warm light.

The pieces of demon bodies were quickly completely purified, and they were transformed into lotus petals.

At this time, I saw that the handsome young monks were distributed in all directions of heaven and earth, and thousands of Dharma bodies were transformed again, and then thousands of rays of light gathered in the place where the Black Sky Peng King was.

Haoguang flourished, and suddenly dissipated, and the brilliance faded, and the young monk sat firmly on the lotus altar, with some playful smiles on his handsome face.

The young monk clasped his palms together and slowly raised them above his head.

Seeing the four directions of heaven and earth, the thousands of petals of lotus flowers that originally supported the young monk's Dharma body stretched calmly and rose steadily towards the dome.

Countless lotus petals, clinging tightly to the shattered ceiling, suddenly joined together, turning into a lotus flower that covered the entire sky.

The huge lotus flower emitted a vast Buddha light and shone three times. Each time it shines, the light diminishes a little.

In the end, the lotus flower disappeared, the sky dome returned to its blue color, and the originally crumbling glass enchantment slowly disappeared into the other world.

Heaven and earth have returned to a peaceful and beautiful scene.