Day and five nights, exactly sixty hours, and now, exactly sixty hours, this entry, the tomb as high as a thousand feet, is the saint erected, the tomb in front of the green cypress forest willow green, and Zhuang Wangu smiled at this time, changed hands and lost hands, yes, this time, inadvertently touched a thrilling time between heaven and earth.

Yes, this thrilling battle is not that there is any incomparably exciting battle, but simply because after the master of the hat came, another person came, which is ordinary, but these two people are obviously saints, and the two saints appear together, which is naturally extraordinary.

Yuan Shi Tianzun's slight jaw, and at this time, the brilliance between heaven and earth appeared, in the endless brilliance, the saint finally appeared, when the saint was still in the distance, only to see that: "Daxian barefoot jujube pear fragrance, foot stepping on auspicious clouds is more abnormal; The twelve lotus platforms perform magic weapons, and there is white light on the edge of the Eight Virtues Pool. Shou Tongtian's words are not false, and Fubi Hongbo is crazy; Cultivating the name of the relics, and the bliss of leisure is the West. ”

There should be different phases, but when they get closer, all these different phases disappear, and then the true face of the saint appears, this saint, the face is extremely sallow, the pupils are quite deep, and the face shows the color of compassion, this saint walks closer, and says in his mouth: "Amitabha." ”

At this time, the rain was falling, the usher was in the heavy rain, raised his head slightly, every line on his face was extremely clear, this guide first didn't care about the people next to him, just looked at the sky, let the rain sprinkle on his face, and then.

The saint has shed tears, thousands of years, I am afraid that this is the first time that the saint has shed tears. The usher let the tears flow and mixed with the rain, and wept out: "I originally determined to make a great consummation world, but I originally thought that no one would shed blood again, and I originally wanted to make the world happy for all living beings. ”

"For this purpose. I gathered a lot of people, invited quite a lot of friends, and even my brother Zhun Ti, to create the Western religion together. The Western religion was established only for the purpose of my time - the Great Perfection and a painless and happy world. ”

"It's just that people are dying in battle." Tears flowed. Apparently receiving the grief of the Taoist, he wept with complete sincerity: "The ancient Buddha of Nan Wu Burning Lamp died in battle, Nan Wu Medicine Master Liuliguang King Buddha died in battle, Nan Wu Maitreya Buddha died in battle, Nan Wu Pilu corpse Buddha died in battle. Nan Wu Bao Wang Buddha died in battle......"

The voice was very sad, and the list of those who died in battle continued to read: "Nan Wu Haide Light Buddha died in battle, Nan Wu Great Compassion Buddha died in battle, Nan Wu Cili King Buddha died in battle, Nan Wu Xianshan Shou Buddha died in battle." Nan Wu Guang Lord Yan Buddha died in battle, Nan Wu Jinhua Guang Buddha died in battle. Nan Wucai Bright Buddha died in battle, and Nan Wucai won the Buddha to die in battle. ”

"To the end. The Quasi-Tidao people were killed in battle. The last few words, said quite plainly, but the feelings contained in it, are also extraordinary, billions of years of brotherly feelings, naturally unusual, quasi-Tidao people in this life only one brother is the lead.

Although there are many subordinates, there are many apprentices. There are a lot of congregations, but. He also has only one brother, Zhun Ti.

"For my goal, many, many people have died, and a lot of blood has been shed, but even so, I must achieve my goal, so that the people who have shed blood will not be shed in vain, and the dead will die in vain."

Murderous quasi-Taoist, great compassion to guide Taoist.

Zhun Ti has passed away, at this time, in front of the Great Compassion Receiving Daoist, standing is the Yuan Shi Tianzun who will kill against me, and the Daoist clasped his hands together and gave a salute: "It turned out to be Tianzun, I have seen Yuan Shi Tianzun." ”

Yuan Shi Tianzun said, "I didn't expect you to come early, fifty-nine hours earlier than this saint expected. ”

"Because on the way to the god and demon realm of Fenbao Cliff, there are variables, that is, everything is possible, although Tianzun came sixty hours earlier than expected, but other saints may also come within these sixty hours." The usher said lightly.

"That is to say." Yuan Shi Tianzun raised his eyebrows that were stuck horizontally into the clouds: "In these sixty hours, there are still variables, and everything is undecided. ”

"Yes." The usher replied.

"It's good, life is uncertain, it's more exciting." Yuan Shi Tianzun said: "In the next fifty-nine hours, what can this saint do, will there be other saints to stop it, it is really exciting, I have not encountered this kind of stimulation for a long time." ”

Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at the person who received the Dao: "You and I have different purposes, but the Yuding under this saint died in battle, and you even died your brother Zhun Ti, so among the saints of heaven and earth, you and I have suffered the greatest loss, so in these fifty-nine hours, how about not being an enemy for the time being?" ”

Yuan Shi Tianzun stretched out his hand, and the Taoist also stretched out his hand, and the two slapped each other, for the time being, these two saints will not fight, and the saints will not fight, what they have to do is to find trouble with the sub-saint and the quasi-saint.

"This is the Beiyue Heavenly Emperor of the Human Sect, right?" The Taoist looked at Zhuang Wangu, the sage is coercive, not to be underestimated, if Zhuang Wangu is still in the quasi-saint period, I am afraid that it is possible to be suppressed, but now as a sub-saint, it is not too inferior, and he immediately said: "It is the emperor, who can see the saint." ”

"The Emperor of Heaven is very polite, and I heard that the Emperor of Heaven also participated in the Battle of the Slaughtering Saints." As the usher spoke, his eyes were slightly closed on his yellow face, and he couldn't see what his gaze was.

"Yes." Zhuang Wangu nodded.

"Very good, then among my enemies, there will be the name of the Emperor of Heaven and Earth." After receiving the words of the Taoist, he turned around, but the voice still came: "During the time I went to the Treasure Cliff, three thousand Buddhas died, and countless Bodhisattvas and Arhats died, and I will collect the remaining ashes after the death of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats." ”

The Usher began to collect the ashes, starting from this nameless mountain range, and his steps would pass through the entire realm of gods and demons, and the voice of the Usher Daoist came: "After collecting these ashes, I will do what I have always wanted to do." ”

"I am determined to make all living beings happy, and this ambition will never change, but it is only ......" When the words turned, the tone of the enlightened Taoist, who had always been compassionate changed, was extremely cold: "I now find that sometimes, Zhun Ti's thoughts are partially correct. ”

"In the world, there are some living beings that will hinder my great ambition, and only by killing these living beings can the path to happiness of all living beings be greatly accelerated." The Usher said:

If you die, it's just to make more creatures happy sooner, you can. ”

"In fact, to put it simply, even those who are compassionate must also kill, otherwise great compassion will not be merciful." The corners of Zhuang Wangu's lips curled slightly: "Directly speaking, Buddhism also has a means of subduing demons, but that means that this emperor is defined as a demon." ”

"Yes." The voice of the guide paused slightly, and then, the guide did not stop, and began to collect the road of flying ash, and the barefoot guide of the Taoist, just walking between heaven and earth, around the gods and demons for countless weeks, is to find the Buddha, Bodhisattva, Arhat of the fly ash.

"I believe in Buddhism, so I am a Buddha."

"All men are merciful, and therefore the world is perfect."

"Heaven is not benevolent, I make up for heaven, that is, great benevolence."

"It's just that, for the sake of great compassion, there is only the sacrifice of small benevolence."

"That's why I kill people too." This is the mind of the Taoist.

"It's a troublesome thought, a troublesome philosophy, a troublesome theory." Yuan Shi Tianzun shook his head: "In fact, how can there be such trouble, all those who rebel against me, I, those who hold it, right, those who oppose me will be killed, those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will die, that's it, so simple." "It is completely different from the philosophy of the introduction, and the philosophy of the Yuan Shi Tianzun is like this.

"But, anyway, it's the first hour of sixty hours, and then the excitement begins, so let's begin, the perfect sixty hours." After saying this, the Yuan Shi Tianzun had already disappeared between heaven and earth.

Zhuang Wangu raised his head. The rain was heavy, falling from the sky, the saint was gone, the trace of the saint was faint, the rain was even more intense, pouring Tuotuo, which seemed to indicate the current situation in the three realms of the earth, just like this rain. The chaos has begun.

Dongsheng Shenzhou is now a very chaotic place, the exposition of the religion is no longer able to control, many places are completely out of control, and other forces, such as the Tiangong regime and the sectarian regime. And because the saint returned and did not take over at this time, there was chaos.

Gangsters, green skins, rebels, rogues, bandits, mountain kings, monsters, demon kings, immortals, are all taking the opportunity to make trouble, especially in Zhangzhou, which is close to Huaguo Mountain, there are many people who read in this Zhangzhou, there are many good mountains and rivers, rich in pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

But the pen in troubled times is not as good as a knife, and no matter how expensive the pen is, there are many bandits here. The monsters are chaotic, and there are also immortals who use people as magic weapons. Sacrificing the magic weapon, after this chapter. One has to dress in tatters, the other has to find someone, many people to walk with, and then find quite a lot of bodyguards.

But now, on the ground of this Zhangzhou, there is actually a man in white holding an oil-paper umbrella, the middle-aged man in white has hair that is more than snow, and his eyebrows are between his eyebrows. It was full of vicissitudes, and at that moment, a group of chaotic troops who were hungry to death rushed forward.

"Jam" is quite light with the sound of the knife coming out of the sheath. A pitch-black firewood knife out of the sheath, the firewood knife has no owner, dancing straight in the void, killing this group of people who eat human flesh at will, and then the firewood knife disappears in the void, and the people who see such a scene at the moment no longer dare to do it, such a weird firewood knife is automatic, either a fairy or a monster, it is absolutely unprovoked.

"Luan Feng, your murder is really not beautiful, and the blood is flowing everywhere." The middle-aged man in white criticized lightly.

"Yes, the disciple will definitely improve in the future." There was no human figure in the void yet, but the voice was heard.

The middle-aged man in white held an oil-paper umbrella, and along the way, he could see the rape flowers, and under the impact of the rain, the yellow rape flowers shivered astringently. Finally, the middle-aged man in white passed a stone bridge, came to the deep ancient alley, pushed open the vermilion painted gate, looked at the rainy patio, and the two lions in the town gate had been left behind.

The courtyard was huge, but it seemed to be ruined, and everywhere you could smell the smell of decay, and the smell of rain was also abundant, and by the patio sat an old man with a book.

"I'm sorry to disturb Mr. Zhou Yi." The middle-aged man in white said.

"It's already disturbed, so there's no need to say it, but there's no need to accompany the crime." The old man named Zhou Yidi smiled slightly: "There have been no guests for a long time, and it is rare for guests to come, so I am indescribably happy, but I have not kept the tea for guests." ”

This old man used to work under Dark Nebula, he also had great ambitions back then, with the Ten Confusion Heavenly Emperor doing things, thinking about revenge, with Dark Nebula making trouble, and now, everything has calmed down, the old man now every day, just sit by the patio, watch the rain, listen to the dog barking in the ancient alley, and the oil-paper umbrella that passes with the rain.

"The idea of being a top ten quasi-saint list has long been faded, but it was only entrusted by Gu Laixi that I finished the last issue." Zhou Yi sat with a smile: "Although Gu Lai Xi is greedy and lustful and ambitious, he doesn't admit that his attainments are the first in Yi Xue, and he is even higher than me." ”

"In the same way, he is a very interesting friend, and I naturally want to finish it, and now, everything is lazy." A long sigh.

The middle-aged man in white sat down and said unceremoniously: "What this emperor wants you to calculate is a major event related to the world, what this emperor wants to ask is, the dark age of only one in ten, has it passed, and now, what era is it." ”

Zhou Yi saw the middle-aged man in white ask like this, sighed deeply, and then finally said: "Yes, I have also calculated this matter before, the dark age has indeed passed, and there is only one in ten, a little exaggerated, but it is actually basically true." ”

"From the beginning of the demise of the Western Religion to the extinction of the Zhun Ti Saint, I don't know how many people died and how much blood was shed in the middle, and it can be regarded as only one in ten." Zhou Yiyan said: "Now, it is the era of all saints, and all saints will be glorious. ”

"The two saints have returned, and the other two saints will also appear in the near future."

"yes." Zhuang Wangu looked up, looking at the sky that was even more vast because of the rain, although there was no precise time on the side, but Zhuang Wangu also knew that this was the second hour in sixty hours, at this time, Zhuang Wangu was sitting in the alley, tasting the fragrance of camellia flowers, listening to the sound of rain hitting the water.

Stone bridges, creeks, ancient alleys, rape flowers, oil-paper umbrellas, dog barking.