The Tongtian Sect Master only knew that Shi Jinlang had a talisman magic weapon on his body, so he ruthlessly sent someone to sacrifice the Fantian Seal, even if he couldn't take his life, he had to crush his memory to prevent him from coming to mess up his affairs. As everyone knows, every time Shi Jinlang is reborn in Nirvana, not only the memory of eternal life.

Shi Jinlang was hit by Fantianyin, and his thoughts were withdrawn, but the power of Nirvana was instantly reborn. Shi Jinlang didn't know the reason, he was smashed inexplicably, he was very angry in his heart, he grabbed Fantianyin and was about to throw it out of the clouds, and a symphony of soldiers under the green clouds attracted Shi Jinlang.

Shi Jinlang calmed his mind, raised his eyes, and saw an old man in a gray robe holding a spear in his hand fighting with a group of heavenly soldiers in silver armor.

When Shi Jinlang saw the dazzling silver, his hatred suddenly turned, and he casually stuffed the Fantian seal into his pocket, and waved the Ruyi golden hoop stick and rushed straight into the sky.

The gray-robed old man saw Shi Jinlang swooping down, and with a swing of his spear, he swung dozens of Fang Tian painting halberds, and said to Shi Jinlang in a leisurely tone, "This nameless rat is not worthy of the demon venerable's shot, it's better to watch the battle from the sidelines!" ”

Shi Jinlang trembled when he heard this, and his memory seemed to fade out of inexplicable feelings. Unconsciously, Shi Jinlang stopped and tried to search for his memory, but he couldn't remember where the old man in front of him came from.

While pondering, I saw that the gray-robed old man gave up his spear, and his arms turned into a pair of giant wings covering the sky, and the giant wings flew up and down, and dozens of heavenly soldiers turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Shi Jinlang only felt a flash of inspiration, only to feel that this old man had a great connection with himself, but he still couldn't remember who it was.

Out of his mind, the old man withdrew his wings, walked in front of Shi Jinlang, and said with a look of admiration, "Demon Venerable, I've admired it for a long time!" ”

Shi Jinlang suddenly came back to his senses, and said embarrassedly, "This senior, I always feel that we are very familiar, but I really can't remember who you are!" ”

The old man said, "Although I admire the demon venerable very much, but you and I have never known each other in our lives, but today I wandered around, and saw these nameless rats planning a sneak attack on the demon venerable, so the old man took action to teach them a lesson. ”

Mixed day

Shi Jinlang let out an "oh" and said, "Since that's the case, then thank you seniors." I'm in a bit of a hurry here, so let's leave it at that! ”

As he spoke, he was about to fly away from the clouds.

The old man stepped forward and grabbed Shi Jinlang and said, "Demon respect and slow, although we don't know each other, but we belong to the same lineage, the old man can't watch you die!" ”

When Shi Jinlang heard this, he smiled wistfully, and immediately said hatefully, "The demon clan has been killed and injured, and all my friends have been implicated because of me, and life and death are uncertain at this moment." Even if I am broken, I will let these initiators fall into reincarnation forever. ”

The old man looked at Shi Jinlang with a solemn face and said, "Demon Venerable, although I have no long body, I belong to the same vein as the demon clan. Although it is said that the wind and candle are old on the surface, there are still a few brute forces. If the demon venerable is not disgusted, the old man wants to follow the demon venerable left and right, and make a little effort. ”

Shi Jinlang stepped forward and patted Chaotian on the shoulder and said, "Senior, you have already transcended the Three Realms, and now that you have jumped out of the Five Elements and between the mountains and wilderness, you will no longer be involved in this worldly dispute." ”

"The demon venerable's words are wrong, my Chaotian Great Sage was born in the demon clan, and I will do my part for it, this belief will be my life for the rest of my life, and I dare not blaspheme." Now that the demon clan is in trouble, how dare the old man stand by and watch. In the previous battle of Weiyang Mountain, the old man has always regretted not participating in the holy war, and this time, even if the demon venerable does not allow it, I will persuade the second brother to go with me. ”

Shi Jinlang's memories rippled like water, which was the interweaving of memories that belonged to Sun Wukong and the six-eared macaque, the Ten Thousand Demon Conference that shocked the Three Realms, and the Seven Sages who were allied by blood and wanted to live and die together. Thousands of years of emotional blending, Shi Jinlang seemed to feel that the two souls sealed in the depths of his heart were about to move.

In an instant, Shi Jinlang burst into tears, and a voice that fused Sun Wukong and the six-eared macaque said sadly, "Third brother, don't come unharmed!" ”

Hearing this, his pupils dilated suddenly, and he stepped forward and grabbed Shi Jinlang's arm, and said in a trembling voice and incoherently, "You! It's you! ”

Shi Jinlang nodded heavily, a heart-to-heart look worth a thousand words.

Chaotian had tears in his eyes, and he grabbed Shi Jinlang and said, "I'll bring... I'll take you to meet the second brother. ”

The mountain is made of stone, and the stone is the essence of the soil. The haze contains the moisturizing, and the moss helps the new green. Saga's power bully Peng Island, quiet and fragrant flowers. A few trees and pines inhabit wild cranes, and several declining willow warblers. It is true that it is a thousand-year-old monument and a thousand-year-old immortal trace. The blue plane sings the colorful phoenix, and the living water hides the dragon. The winding path is hung with dill hanging, and the stone ladder vine is climbing the cage. On the moon of the ape roaring cuiyan, the birds cry and the tall trees like the clear sky. The two forests of bamboo are as cool as rain, and the flowers are thick and not embroidered. When I saw the white clouds coming far away, slightly amorphous and drifting with the wind.

Shi Jinlang watched the Great Sage of Chaotian lead him straight towards Basho Cave, and a haunting mystery in his heart was finally solved at this moment.

The stone door swirled open, and the banshee who was called into the painting was dressed in plain clothes, and said to the Great Sage, "Third Master, Second Master is asking me to look for you to return, I don't know if I have found a quiet place to bury my mother." ”

The Great Sage of Chaotian sighed lightly and said, "Sister-in-law went?" ”

When I heard the words in the painting, I suddenly sobbed and said, "The mother's heart is difficult to solve, and she just called the name of the master, and she couldn't breathe, so... And he went. ”

The Great Sage of Chaotian looked sad, gently patted the shoulder of the painting and said, "Don't cry, come and meet the Demon Venerable!" ”

Before entering the painting, he was about to kneel on the ground, but Shi Jinlang grabbed her and said, "Girl's festival is smooth and changeable, no need to be polite!" ”

The Seven Saints

Basho-dong, Sushin Pavilion.

The Jiao Demon King sat quietly on the stone bench, his eyes glazed, and he looked not far away in a daze, without saying a word.

Chaotian shook his head, walked forward slowly, and said softly, "Second brother, the demon venerable is here." ”

The Jiao Demon King didn't seem to hear the sound of Chaotian, and still stared blankly at the stone wall not far away.

Seeing this, Chaotian couldn't help but raise his voice and said, "Second brother, look who is coming!" ”

The Jiao Demon King turned his gaze effortlessly, and glanced at Shi Jinlang, and an inexplicable expectation flashed in his eyes.

Shi Jinlang looked at the Jiao Demon King in front of him, only to see that he had white hair, his vicissitudes of life were full of traces of time, and his legs were empty from below his knees, as if he had experienced an earth-shattering battle. At this moment, his hands trembled and pointed to the stone wall not far away, and whispered faintly, "The third brother, the sister-in-law has gone, and the eldest brother has also gone!" I'm unwilling! I'm unwilling! ”

Shi Jinlang looked in the direction of the Jiao Demon King's finger, and saw four big characters carved on the flat stone wall

Seven Holy Spirits

There are seven crystal glass beads embedded in the middle of the stone wall, but at this time, only two glass beads are left or occasionally flickering with a white shimmer, and the remaining five seem to have lost all vitality as dull and gray.

A picture suddenly floated in Shi Jinlang's mind.

That year, seven little demons in the mountains and fields who did not know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, occupied the mountains as kings, and gathered in the mountains and forests. After you fight with me, you don't fight, you don't know each other, you cherish each other and make a blood alliance and become brothers. The seven demon kings are the Bull Demon King, the Jiao Demon King, the Peng Demon King, the Lion Camel King, the Macaque King, the Yu Tamarin King, and the Monkey King.

The seven people are called brothers and sisters according to their generations, the eldest brother is the Bull Demon King, and he calls himself the Great Sage of Pingtian; The second brother Jiao Demon King, self-proclaimed the Great Sage of the Sea; The third brother, Peng Demon King, calls himself the Great Sage of Chaotian; The fourth brother, the Lion Camel King, calls himself the Great Sage of Moving Mountains; The fifth brother of the macaque king, called himself the Great Sage of Ventilation; The sixth brother, the Tamarin King, called himself the Great Sage of Exorcism; The seventh brother, the Monkey King, calls himself the Monkey King.

The seven have their own strengths, and after they marry brothers, they are like brothers and sisters. I do not seek to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day of the same month. The seven of them were on the stone wall of the Basho Cave in Cuiyun Mountain, the residence of the eldest brother Bull Demon King, and each took the essence and blood of their bodies to refine the glass beads of life and death. This bead is the lifeblood of seven people, if one person is killed, then its glass bead will be dim.

For thousands of years, the Seven Demon Kings have been crisscrossing the Three Realms, killing gods when encountering gods, killing Buddhas when encountering Buddhas, and there is no match within the Three Realms. At the peak of that year, it was famous in the Three Realms, and thousands of wandering demons came to join it, and then there was a Ten Thousand Demon Conference that later shocked the Three Realms.

Seeing that the strength of the demons was growing, the Immortal Realm and the Western Heaven Realm were worried about threatening their dominance, so they joined forces to raise the slogan of Demon Elimination and Guardian Dao, and the Nether Realm slashed demons and eliminated demons.

In the melee, because they didn't know how to march and arrange, the demons were scattered and fought separately. In the end, the Tamarin King was killed in battle, the Jiao Demon King was crippled for life, and the Monkey King was captured.

Tens of thousands of demon soldiers were crippled, and the rout escaped, and since then, the demon clan has been in a slump, and it is difficult to become a climate.

Shi Jinlang's vague memory flashed Sun Wukong's resolute face and the six-eared macaque's kind smile when he was kind and seductive.

In a trance, time travels through thousands of years, grievances and grievances, love and hatred, after being crushed by ruthless time, everything will eventually return to dust.

It's just that the blade of time is engraved in the depths of Shi Jinlang's heart, in addition to the hatred in the sky, there is also a sense of helplessness.

Free

Shi Jinlang came back to his senses, only to see Chaotian hugging the head of the Jiao Demon King, patting him on the back and saying, "Second brother, the eldest brother died at the hands of the thief monk of the Buddha, you can rest assured, after I follow the Demon Venerable, I will definitely avenge the eldest brother and the dead brothers!" ”

The Jiao Demon King gently pushed away the Peng Demon King, raised his shriveled right hand and wiped the cloudy teardrops from the corners of his eyes, looked up at Shi Jinlang and said, "Demon Venerable, the battle of Weiyang Mountain is not that the old man is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he is worried about the situation of the eldest brother." For thousands of years, the third brother has taken me around the foot of Lingshan Mountain, always hoping that the Buddha will be merciful and let my eldest brother live. It's just that thousands of years have passed, and the eldest brother still died on the Spirit Mountain after all. I hate, I hate my crippled body, I hate the hypocritical immortals of the Three Realms. The demon is above, the old man kowtows to you, and the old man only hopes to be able to watch this hypocritical immortal Buddha fall apart in his lifetime. ”

As he spoke, the Jiao Demon King fell to the ground.

Shi Jinlang shouted in his mouth, "Seniors can't do it, can't do it!" As he spoke, he reached out to help the Demon King up.

Unexpectedly, Chaotian stopped Shi Jinlang, knelt down side by side with the Jiao Demon King, and kowtowed three times on the stone slab.

Chaotian looked up at Shi Jinlang with tears in his eyes and said, "Demon Venerable, this is the last wish of our two brothers!" ”

Shi Jinlang was inexplicably melancholy in his heart, he was placed on countless expectations by countless people in his life, and those ardent and sincere expectations were like the unattainable mountains and mountains in front of him, giving Shi Jinlang breathless pressure.

Shi Jinlang's own sea of blood and hatred, connected with the resentment of the blood and bone marrow of the ten thousand demons in his body, made all of Shi Jinlang's emotions collapse in an instant.

He looked coldly at the Peng Demon King and the Jiao Demon King who were kneeling on the ground in front of him, and said in a cold voice, "I'm sorry!" ”

As he spoke, Shi Jinlang turned around and stepped on Qingyun and rushed out of the Basho Cave, leaving behind the Jiao Demon King and the Peng Demon King with a stunned face.

Blue sky, cloudless.

Shi Jinlang suddenly felt relieved, let these expectations go to hell. I just want to be happy and revenge, and I don't care about these countless grievances and grievances.

In fact, deep in Shi Jinlang's heart, he is used to seeing too much life and death, too much entanglement makes his heart of compassion for all beings more and more merciful, he just wants to solve all these grievances by himself, and does not want anyone to get involved for himself, too many debts will make him at a loss, too many hatreds will make him hysterical.

Shi Jinlang dispelled distracting thoughts, and his heart was as calm as water. The Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod roared out, and a golden light flashed towards the Holy Land of Lingshan not far away.

Somewhere in Lingshan

Annihilation stood quietly in a pavilion, looking down at the white lotus in his hand, and some chaotic memories □□ in his mind.

"Do all living beings have a past and present life? This is my present life or my past life, why is there always a vague boy in white appearing in my memory chapters. Who is he? Who am I? ”

Annihilation only felt that the questions in his mind were overwhelming, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out.

"I hurt that boy, he fell into the sky before my eyes, is he dead? He must hate me to death, why am I so concerned about him? Why do I still have these distracting thoughts even though I am a bodhisattva, is it because my six roots are not pure or because my will is not strong enough? ”

Dusty thought of the blue that his nine curved fingers had passed on the Lingshan Mountain, the young man with tightly knit eyebrows, and the spotless white clothes in his vague memory.

"Why did that young man call himself dusty, who is dusty, can be so concerned by him, that dusty must be very happy. What the hell is going on with all this, what the hell is going on with me. All living beings should be peaceful and happy, but what does this have to do with themselves, why do they care so much about who they are happy with, happy or not? ”

When he had a splitting headache and was almost crazy, a novice came running in a hurry and said, "Obliteration Bodhisattva, something is wrong." Heavenly Court is about to storm Shangling Mountain. ”

Hearing this, he grabbed the white lotus in his hand, didn't pass the novice, and hurried away.

advise

At the foot of Lingshan Mountain

The Tongtian Sect Master whispered to Yang Jian for a moment, then turned back to the leader of the human realm who was wearing a tunic beside him and said, "As long as you help me raze the Spirit Mountain, the Erlang God promised you, and the poor Dao will be doubly satisfied with you." ”

The old man frowned, nodded lightly, and said, "Buddhism has always promoted kindness and compassion, and has won the hearts of the people in my human world, and this disobedient act will definitely increase the hatred of all beings in our human world." ”

The Tongtian Sect Master smiled and said, "This is wrong, the so-called human nature is evil, how can you speculate on the hearts of sentient beings." The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. If you look at all living beings in these three realms, which one is not bullying the weak, bullying the weak and fearing the hard. As the so-called natural selection, survival of the fittest, power out of obedience to the people, as long as you are strong enough, the means are ruthless enough. Which of these three realms dares to stand up and say nothing? You should know this better than I do, you say. ”

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