Chapter 87 49
Night, in the midst of the rain.
Tens of thousands of torches lit up the sky.
Looking at the battle ahead, Lin Zhengyang was preoccupied, and suddenly asked:
"Why do there still be countries in a world where Taoism can be revealed?"
"The Xuanmen Qi Refiner can heal the sick and dispel evil, and there are all kinds of miracles, why are they willing to act in lurk?"
Lin Zhengyang asked.
The water mirror responded:
"If you don't want to, you can't listen!"
"If it is not to fear the destiny of heaven, in order to seek immortality, we will support the Dragon Court, transform into creation, and dare to brave the wrath of thunder, we have already gone against this destiny, if we really have this ability, why should we be afraid?"
"All the gates have great precepts, and these great precepts are all obedience to the world, and they are really true teachers, and the true gods of God are powerful and simple, and they are unwilling to interfere in the world and make the Taoism widely spread?"
"It's just that if you don't follow the lord of the country, you don't know how many people are killed by the law if you disobey the slightest disobedience, I don't know how many people feel that they have a different technique and use their arms as a car, blood is splashed in five steps, and they are killed by the criminal law, so this precept is circulated, and it is widely popularized, and the factions are similar."
Bow down the water mirror:
"Although the Tao is holy, it is not the mainstream of humanity and cannot be replaced, which is the foundation of humanity."
"Even if it is a real person, he can go out of his body, travel thousands of miles a day, pick flowers and leaves, and his body is just flesh and blood, and he can be killed by sending dozens of armor soldiers."
"Therefore, most of the people in the world who possess strange arts are in awe of the king's law, obey the heavens, and follow the merits in order to seek liberation."
"However, these two people have been extraordinary, the sword soldiers can be injured but not necessarily dead, this is a scattered immortal, its original spirit can turn into Qi, the escape method is extremely fast, and in a short period of time, it can be gathered or dispersed, and it is difficult to compete with it."
"Minister, please ask the king to say that this authentic method is banned, and the original god must not go out of the body."
"Yes!"
The water mirror bowed again:
"Those who are afraid of scattered immortals are nothing more than four or nine heavenly tribulations, Your Highness has the mandate of heaven, please open the golden mouth and descend the heavenly tribulation."
Lin Zhengyang said:
"How does the catastrophe fall? What does it have to do with loneliness? ”
"Your Highness doesn't know, these forty-nine heavenly tribulations were originally once in forty-nine years, and one time is heavier than the other, and the qi of these two people is faintly revealed, and it is not far from the next heavenly tribulation."
"Your Highness now has the mandate of heaven, if you open Chrysostom, you may be able to control the heavens, advance the heavenly calamity, and force it to retreat......"
As soon as these words came out, there was a thunderclap in the sky.
The two monks and Taoists who were fighting with the endless heroic souls each felt their scalps tingling and had a sense of panic, as if a catastrophe was about to happen in the next moment.
In the spiritual sense, it is a sign that the forty-nine heavenly tribulations are coming.
The urgency of the time was even within a few days.
"If you suffer, you must be a person in the hidden door of Shudi, who sees that we are not far away from the catastrophe, and tells Li Chengye the details."
The leper monk's hands and feet were cold, and his face was bitter.
There are heroic souls in the sky and on the earth, and there are strong soldiers and crossbows watching, how can it be a safe place to survive the catastrophe?
One is not good, but today I really have to explain here, hundreds of years of penance have been put into flowing water, and the original god may have to fall into the underworld and turn into a ghost and immortal.
At this time, I really repented.
I knew that today, I shouldn't have coveted merit and taken this errand in the first place.
The lame Taoist held out a red lotus lamp in his palm, and hung down the red light and shone under his feet.
The black bricks under his feet gradually softened and bubbled, turning into a soft swamp.
"Daoist friends have prepared such magic weapons?"
The leper monk was pleasantly surprised:
"Great, with the help of the earth escape, go back to the Great Wilderness Mountain, hide in the prohibition, and delay for a moment or two."
"Quick, fellow Daoist will give me a ride."
Both monks and Taoists are casual cultivators, and they have been Taoist companions to each other and have supported each other for hundreds of years.
At this time, they worked together to urge the magic weapon, and gradually half of their bodies sank into the earth.
Although there were many heroic souls around, they were blocked from the red light for a while, and they were not allowed to approach.
Lin Zhengyang over there saw this scene, and finally made up his mind and opened his mouth to agree.
As soon as Chrysostom opened, there was a response.
In the sky above Chengdu Mansion, a white dragon with a bright body, its huge body poked out from the pillar of heaven, and the dragon's head violently spit out a purple-gold stream of luck.
As soon as this cloud qi came out, it quickly spread into a huge holy decree covering an area of dozens of acres.
The word "forbidden law" on it shines brightly, reflecting in the air.
But anyone who has practiced the magic of magic can see it.
At this time, the luck burned rapidly, and the two monks and Taoists, who had already escaped into the earth for the most part, suddenly felt that their bodies had become sluggish, and the operation of their mana had become obscure for several points.
After that, another cloud of energy spat out from the dragon's mouth, turning into a will.
In mid-air, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, like thunder, he read word by word:
“······ There are two monks and Taoists, relying on strange arts, spying on the king's frame, and doing illegal ······ He should be punished by heaven for the ······· of humanity."
"No!"
The two monks were dumbfounded, and almost at the same time, they looked up in disbelief.
But I saw that in the darkness of the night, two bucket-thick blue-white thunder lights, as if they were tempered, came suddenly.
"Click-boom-"
The thunder was muffled and lasted for dozens of breaths.
The continuous electric light, when the sky was led, connected to the thunder pillar of heaven and earth, bombarded in one place.
The sound of explosions was incessant.
All the people present were blind, their ears were deaf, and their distractions were gone, except for the deep awe of the pure power of nature.
After a long time, the thunderstorm disappeared, and the original location of the monk and the Taoist was only a ravine.
The surrounding rain slowly collects in it.
Shui Jing was deeply shocked, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh:
"In the past, it was said that the catastrophe was powerful, but today I heard it, and it was really difficult to resist, and it was terrifying!"
"The greatness of creation is something extraordinary to imagine."
Not far away, a sentry rode a horse and bowed down and said:
"Your Majesty, where the demon is, there is a strange light, like a mountain fire."
"This should be the demon's treasure."
The water mirror explains:
"Even if you scatter the immortals and face this kind of thunderous punishment, you will have to destroy your body and spirit, and there is no reason to survive."
"It's just that the treasure is of strange material, or there are remnants."
Lin Zhengyang nodded and replied:
"It's up to you to sweep the tail here, don't let those two demons escape and leak the secrets here."
"Yes, the minister will do his best."
The water mirror took the order and left.
"Over there in Jiafu····· Almost. ”
Lin Zhengyang had already sensed that the chess pieces arranged by his family in Jiafu had left the city safely.
"Jia Huan bears the remnants of Jiafu, and after today, he is the only lineage of Rong Guogong that remains outside, no matter how ill-intentioned the Zhen family is, for the sake of many years of in-laws, it is not good not to give a settlement."
"Taking advantage of this matter, Jia Huan can also be trusted by the Zhen family, and then show his talents, it is not difficult to get mixed into a high position······· Although it is idle chess, there is still a time to use it. ”
"Now that the qi and the machine are combined, Jia Huan has made the fake come true, no matter who it is, it is difficult to see through the roots, and they will regard him as the real Jia Huan."
"In the world, everyone will think that Jia Huan must take revenge."
"Who would have thought that with such a deep blood feud of stealing the family and destroying the clan, that Jia Huan is actually a secret room of Li Chengye, the king of Shu?"
In fact, Jia Huan is not a reborn at all.
In the void and constant, there is no way, even if it is a heavenly immortal, it is difficult to cross the heavens and travel to and from all worlds.
The so-called method of reincarnation in the other world is nothing more than through the mantra and the secret language, hooking up the power of Xuanjun (Lin Zhengyang), and using the power of the spiritual treasure to travel to and from the outer world.
The so-called rebirth is even more illusory.
From beginning to end, it was Lin Zhengyang's own divine thought, falsifying his memory, and forming a vest.
Since he achieved the Fa Phase, Lin Zhengyang's deity has been lurking in the long river of luck and cultivating.
Including Li Chengye, the king of Shu, and Najia Huan, they are all "vests" that are differentiated from the presiding over the gods.
The way of the vest, the use of the wonderful, is nothing more than that.