After a journey, Yue Zhou and Da Ri Rulai returned to the zombie world, Lingshan Pure Land.

The glass Buddha around Da Ri Rulai was brilliant, the treasure was solemn, and he smiled with his palms together: "Under the rule of the donor, compared to this world, it is really much better." ”

"Tsk, I'm not the poor and boring guy of fate, trying to create some perfect race, but I ended up with the variable of the Pangu tribe, and I made myself disgraced." Yue Zhou's tone was quite disdainful of fate.

"Huh." Da Ri Rulai laughed like thunder, and then said: "Fortunately, I met the donor, the cause and effect of this world has finally come to an end, and it is time for me to return to the source." ”

As he spoke, the golden body of the Great Sun had gradually revealed a sense of illusory.

Yue Zhoushen was a little surprised: "Don't you wait until the things in this world are completely over?" ”

Da Ri Rulai clasped his palms together, and a bright and pure path suddenly emerged: "There is no need anymore." ”

When the words fell, a talisman that seemed to be real and illusory appeared in the void, and Yue Zhou clearly felt that the human book that was being refined began to tremble violently.

At this moment, Da Ri Rulai stepped on the bright and pure road, and the golden body completely turned into nothingness, and then in the spiritual mountain, only the aftermath remained: "The pure world mantra is the other half of the human book, and I will leave it in the spiritual mountain." ”

"If the donor can save the beings in this realm from the sea of suffering, the Purification Mantra will be at the disposal of the donor."

The last syllable fell, the bright and pure road also disappeared, on the spiritual mountain, the Sanskrit chanting stopped, a quiet, only half of the book, quietly suspended, there is a natural flow of heaven and earth.

Yue Zhou frowned at this time, he could be sure that on the Spirit Mountain, the breath of the Great Sun Rulai had completely disappeared.

But the half of my book is in a peculiar state, as if it is still but not static, and it seems to be moving but not moving.

Yue Zhou could be sure that as long as he dared to stretch out his hand now, the Pure World Mantra would directly erupt and reset the heavens and the earth.

"I said how to be so generous, it turned out that this is how I left a hand." Yue Zhou's eyes looked at the natural flow of the Pure World Mantra, shook his head and muttered to himself.

The meaning of Da Ri Rulai is obvious, if you want this half of my own book, I have to solve the problems of this world for him, and cut off the cause and effect of this world for him.

Of course, in addition to this, it is also possible to forcibly take away the Pure World Mantra...... But this kind of approach, Yue Zhou never thought of it, after all, the other party's identity is different.

Those who can have a relationship with the big guy should be careful, especially if this one is clearly similar to the other party's clone, then you can't mess around.

The beings of this world are nothing more than fate to destroy them, Nuwa wants to destroy them, on the one hand, Nuwa has already promised the generals, and fate itself is her own goal, and there is no need for her to forcibly seize the Pure World Mantra.

Eyes swept over the empty Lingshan, Yue Zhou couldn't help but shake his head, the Buddhism of this world looked a little lo.

There is a huge spiritual mountain, and there seems to be only one great day, and the legendary Buddhas of the three worlds, the Bodhisattvas and Arhats, have not seen one.

Now that the Great Sun has returned to its origin, the Buddhism of this world will not be left only Guanyin, Jizo and the Fahai that has been suppressed and sealed.

Yue Zhou secretly scolded himself in his heart, and then raised his hand to open up a void passage and return to the world.

Stepping out of the void passage, Master Miao Shan, who was incarnated by Guanyin, was still sitting cross-legged, and when he saw Yue Zhou appear, he stood up, folded his hands and bowed: "I already know about the Buddha's affairs, and I will go to Nirvana in the near future, and everything in this world will have to worry about the donor." ”

Yue Zhou shook his head, and then complained: "You Buddhists are really good at calling people." ”

The current Master Miao Shan obviously knows a lot more than before, and Yue Zhou is not too surprised.

After all, there is already a great day in mind as a precedent, and perhaps this wonderful good master in front of her has also communicated with her in the vast multiplicity and does not know where she is, and does not know whether there is a Buddha-figure or not.

Master Miao Shan's smile remained unchanged and said, "Isn't that what the donor did when he came?" ”

Yue Zhou's words choked, this is right, even if Da Ri Rulai does not leave that half of his own book, will he not do anything to fate?

Therefore, there is no point in arguing on this matter.

Yue Zhou nodded to Miaoshan, and then said goodbye and left.

……

On the streets of Xiangjiang, a café full of classical atmosphere, a tall woman in a long black dress sits upright, with a graceful posture and elegant temperament.

The fair-skinned and slender fingertips rustled across the smooth paper, and the corners of the woman's mouth were smiling, turning the pages of the book.

She is a writer, a best-selling author.

Now, the book in her hand is her work, describing an ancient love.

This woman with an elegant temperament is naturally the Holy Mother of Yaochi who came to the human race after the Pangu clan was wiped out and became a family.

The release of the book she wrote, describing the love between her and the human king, went even more smoothly than she imagined.

Since going to the publishing house once, it seems that everything has been done.

Now, the book has become popular throughout Xiangjiang, and the front page recommended by every bookstore has been occupied by it, and it has been reprinted again and again, and even someone has contacted her to adapt the book for film and television.

It is foreseeable that a large amount of money will flow into her purse.

Of course, money doesn't mean much to Our Lady of Yaochi.

But it's always a joy to be admired for her work, even if she is a legendary deity.

Moreover, things went so smoothly that it really saved her a lot of trouble.

She believes that soon the story will be known, and when the time comes, that person will know it.

This is her greatest purpose, and according to current trends, it seems that this purpose will soon be achieved.

So, she was very happy, and from the faint smile on the corner of her mouth, it could be seen that she was very satisfied with the progress of the matter.

Outside the transparent glass window, there is a lot of traffic.

A handsome man in a black suit quietly walked into the café, silently and without attracting anyone's attention.

Then, as it were, rightfully discarded, he walked over to one of the most prominent tables in the café.

He knocked lightly on the table and said to the beautiful woman who was flipping through the book, "Excuse me, can I sit here?" ”

Our Lady of Yaochi raised her head, first stunned, and then smiled: "Of course, please sit down." ”

"Thank you." The handsome man thanked him, then sat down very unceremoniously, his gaze falling even more unceremoniously on the woman opposite.

Our Lady of Yaochi didn't seem to be angry, but looked at this unkind man with interest.

Between the two, there was silence, but a strange atmosphere was born.

After a long time, someone finally spoke, it was Our Lady of Yaochi, her eyes were blazing at the man in front of her, and the expression on her face was a little strange: "I didn't expect that you dared to take the initiative to appear in front of me." ”

"Why wouldn't I dare? Our Lady of Yaochi...... Lady? The young man asked with a hearty smile on his face, without the slightest nervousness on his face.

Hearing this, Our Lady of Yaochi narrowed her eyes, her murderous aura overflowed, the temperature in the café plummeted, and everyone couldn't help but tremble, as if they felt a sharp steel knife on their necks.

"Don't pretend to be garlic, take the initiative to show up in front of me, do you want to start a war now? Destiny! Our Lady of Yaochi's face suddenly turned cold, and her eyes stared fiercely at the young man in front of her.

Although it is a face that has never been seen before, the taste that belongs to fate is absolutely impossible for every Pangu person to forget.

"Don't get so excited. Come, relax. The handsome young man in front of him, or rather fate, was still tepid, and said with a faint smile.

"Don't play tricks." Our Lady of Yaochi's face remained unchanged, but the eyes that looked at him became a little more dangerous.

For a moment, the temperature in the entire café seemed to drop by a few degrees.

Some of the more sensitive guests quickly left this dangerous place that they did not know about, but which may be about to become a battlefield.

"Rest assured, rest assured." Fate smiled and said, "I came with good intentions, you don't have to be so hostile to me." ”

Our Lady of Yaochi sneered and said, "Goodwill?!" Fate and the Pangu clan are irreconcilable enemies, where does the goodwill come from between us? ”

"You're right, fate and Pangu are enemies." Fate's face did not change at all, with an unknown meaning in his eyes, he looked at the Holy Mother of Yaochi and said, "However, you are the Holy Mother of Yaochi." ”

"You are the Holy Mother of Yaochi who has been imprisoned by the Pangu clan for 10,000 years and cannot be released." With deep meaning in his eyes and a smile on his face, Fate looked at Our Lady of Yaochi and asked softly, "You, are you really Pangu?" ”

Our Lady of Yaochi's face seemed to become even colder, and after a while, she finally showed a smile and nodded: "You are right, after being imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, Pangu named Yaochi has long since died. ”

"Now, I am Our Lady of Yaochi."

Fate laughed: "Good, good." ”

Our Lady of Yaochi was still frosty, and she still didn't have a good face when she looked at fate: "Even so, I am from the Pangu clan after all, and I have nothing to say to you." ”

"The Pangu Holy Land has been reduced to ruins, and the entire Pangu clan has been wiped out, why do you still reject me thousands of miles away?" Fate said with a smile.

"Huh." Our Lady of Yaochi sneered and did not answer.

Fate didn't care at all, nor did he get angry, and said: "The purpose of my coming this time, I think you should also be clear." ”

"Is it for the group of people who suddenly appeared?" Although the Holy Mother of Yaochi still did not have a good face about fate, she still replied.

"That's right, it's them." Fate's face suddenly became solemn, and he stared at the Holy Mother of Yaochi: "They are the great enemy, let's cooperate." ”