Beams of rainbow light swept across the Guanghan Palace, chasing and killing Long Zhenjun.

Fairy Chang'e stood still, just standing there quietly, looking to the west.

In her arms, the jade rabbit who was quietly eating carrots suddenly raised her head and said in a sweet voice: "Chang'e, are you still waiting for him?" He is not Ao Qing, he has long been worn out of will, he will not and cannot, and he will fight the thirty-two heavens for you again. ”

Chang'e lowered her head, patted Yutu's head, and said, "Just because on the journey to the west, he didn't recognize you and let the monkeys kill you, did you have prejudice against him, but he couldn't help himself at that time." ”

Yutu lowered his head, took out a medium-grade peach out of nowhere, held it with both hands and nibbled on it, and said: "It's better to rely on others than on yourself, for hundreds of millions of years, those who were weaker than you in the past have become a god, and you have been guarding the Guanghan Palace for a long time, and you have never stepped out, fighting for what you want, and putting hope on others, this is not the behavior of a wise man." ”

Chang'e chuckled helplessly, and said: "For hundreds of millions of years, I have seen too many things, and I have seen two calamities, which are indescribably terrifying. ”

Jade Rabbit rolled her eyes, but couldn't refute it.

Because she followed Chang'e, she didn't know how many peaches and elixirs she had eaten, and the beautiful fairy in the world never seemed to have taken these things to heart, and most of them fed the jade rabbit.

On the way to the west, Jade Rabbit once tested the former canopy for Chang'e, but the pig's head had long lost its sharpness, and it was just a mixed food waiting for death.

In the end, when Sun Monkey wanted to kill her, he chased and killed her to Nantianmen, but Zhu Bajie didn't stop her, and he didn't remember the past kindness at all.

Therefore, Yutu is far less trusting of Zhu Bajie than Chang'e.

The canopy has changed.

I don't know when I didn't have the courage to hit the thirty-two heavens.

If you use eight words to describe him, Yutu thinks that it is more appropriate to steal his life, eat and wait for death.

Yutu chirped: "Anyway, it's impossible, you covet him, it's better to rely on me." ”

Chang'e shook her head and said no more.

West Heaven, Lingshan.

The person who is full of fruit is taking the Buddha as the center, listening to the Buddha's lectures, and for a time the Sanskrit sound bursts, if the Hong Zhong Da Lu, the golden lotus that the law of Tao rhyme has evolved into, blooming.

Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar, also has a place in a remote area.

Close your eyes and feel the Buddha's scriptures, follow the rhythm in your hands, beat the wooden fish, and pinch the Buddha's handprint in one hand.

Although he came to take refuge, in the West Tianling Mountain, under the nose of the Buddha, he had already put away his lazy appearance on weekdays, and his expression was as true as the Arhats around him, and he was extremely pious.

Suddenly, Zhu Bajie's heart moved, as if he sensed something.

He opened his eyes and looked to the east, and in the endless distance, it seemed to touch someone's eyes, and an extremely complex emotion rose irrepressibly.

"Eight precepts."

The Buddha spoke, his eyes warm and compassionate.

Zhu Bajie came back to his senses, retracted his gaze, and recited: "Amitabha." ”

"No appearance, no obstacles, no terror, far away from upside-down dreams, Nirvana, do you understand?"

"The eight precepts have been taught."

The Buddha nodded peacefully, withdrew his gaze from Zhu Bajie, and continued to teach the scriptures.

Zhu Bajie silently followed the Buddha's voice, knocked on the wooden fish, and no longer wavered in the slightest.

When she escapes into the empty door, she forgets everything, as long as she is well, I can read all the scriptures, and I suffer all the humiliation.

Zhu Bajie is waiting for the dawn, only when he sees the dawn, he will resolutely devote himself to it, and it will be the former canopy, otherwise all the sorrow, anger, emotion, and resistance are just incompetent and angry, ignoring this old grudge in vain.

Sun Star.

After several hours of hurrying, Long Zhenjun finally shook off the pursuers of the Heavenly Court by constantly teleporting, and then used the law of space to perform the escape technique and came to this giant fireball.

In the real world, the Sun is about 1.3 million times the volume and 330,000 times the mass of the Earth.

It's too big.

This immortal Buddha world, a star that has existed since the flood period, according to Long Zhenjun's observation, is about the same size as the sun in the real world, as for the difference in mass, he can't observe.

Many people think that the surface of the sun is flowing and burning magma, but this is not the case.

The condition for the existence of magma is that the stone is melted and burned under the condition of high heat.

But in space, without oxygen, there are no conditions for combustion, and the solar star itself is not composed of solids and liquids, but a dense gaseous planet at the core.

In other words, even if you can withstand this kind of heat on the surface of the sun, you can't stand on it, because the material on its surface is not dense enough to establish a firm foothold.

The sun is not so much a fireball, but rather a tungsten filament similar to a light bulb, which glows and heats to the extreme, producing a manifestation that is filled with turbulence of various elements and is chaotic and majestic.

The reason why it can shine and heat up in space and produce "flames" is because the entire solar star is a large nuclear fusion reactor, which is filled with nuclear fusion reactions all the time, just like a hydrogen bomb that is constantly exploding, so it produces this incomparably majestic light and heat.

The temperature on the surface of the sun is only about a few thousand degrees, which is hotter than magma, but the temperature of its core can reach one or two million degrees.

The temperature of several thousand degrees, according to common sense, ordinary true immortals can resist and move on the surface of the sun.

But the actual situation is that below the Golden Immortal, they are not qualified to explore the secrets here at all!

Without him, Fang just said that the sun is always carrying out the nuclear fusion reaction of the hydrogen bomb explosion.

Therefore, even if the long-term temperature of its surface is only a few thousand degrees, the heat that can be exploded in an instant can reach millions, tens of millions of degrees!

Moreover, it is full of plasma turbulence, and the impact of an instantaneous explosion can easily blow ordinary immortals into ashes.

Long Zhenjun was thousands of kilometers away from the Sun Star, and he was able to be baptized by the sun tornado that it blew up, and he felt the majesty of the Sun Star.

And when he was approaching the Sun Star, the Mark of the Law of Fire between his eyebrows also reacted.

Long Zhenjun felt a little, and his face was a little strange.

For the kind of nuclear fusion explosion that occurred on the sun star, it actually made him feel and get close, similar to understanding a certain exercise.

It's like a little bit of realization, and if you take one step to control the core of the sun's true fire, you can also achieve this, and you can trigger the "normal operation" of the hydrogen bomb explosion with every move.

It is said that the end of science is theology.

Why do you suddenly feel that you have reached a certain point in cultivating immortals and have returned to science?

Isn't it true that you can really become one, a humanoid hydrogen bomb, with every gesture, all of which are the power of a hydrogen bomb explosion?

Gee.