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Is there a ruler in the world?
Who looks down on the earth in the torrent of history?
Who looks up at the stars in the vicissitudes of time?
Who dominates the ups and downs of the chaotic universe?
Is it true, is it wrong? Is there really an answer?
Is it the greatest joy in my life to meet you?
Falling in love with you and letting me fall into reincarnation?
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In this life, how can I bear to see your tears of sorrow again?
If I become a god, the world will be eternal.
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In my name, I make an eternal promise.
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Inherit the eternal covenant, I owe you a word, if you come, I will be there?
There is a section of mountain range in the west of the Chinese continent called Huaxi Mountain, which is the origin of the dragon vein in ancient times. To the west of Mount Huaxi is the world's highest peak, Mount Everest.
There are nine people standing on the summit of Mount Everest.
"Alliance Master, the seal is about to collapse. The Lord of the Shocked Gate said worriedly.
The man who was called the leader of the alliance was a fresh, handsome, and unearthly man, with an extremely handsome face, but his eyes were white, and for some reason there were no eyeballs. He stood on the edge of the cliff, with his hands behind his back, looking down at the scenery under his feet, looking at all things proudly.
The alliance leader pondered for a moment, and then said to the master of the book, "Is she here?"
"The third layer of enchantment has been reached".
He set up three seals in the Huaxi Mountains, and she has broken two layers of them.
"You didn't tell her what I meant?" said with supreme majesty.
"The goddess wants you to talk to her face." The Lord of the Book of Doors looked humble.
"She's still so willful!" the alliance leader's face showed a rare tenderness.
This emotion did not stay on his face for long, and turned serious and terrifying, as if it was not something that should be done for him to germinate.
Immediately after that, a short sword appeared in his hand, the sword body was simple, the whole body was jet black, the sword was less than two feet long, and the hilt was nearly a foot long, such a proportion looked very incongruous, and people couldn't help but doubt the destructive power of this sword.
With a swing of the sword, the flying vultures broke their wings, the clouds in the sky split to one side, and the birds and beasts in the mountains let out a terrified roar, as if the world was apocalyptic. A plain at the foot of Mount Everest has vanished, a lake farther away has evaporated, and the 10,000-year-old snow in the West China Mountains has collapsed, leaving only a rift valley hundreds of kilometers wide and thousands of kilometers long.
Seeing this, the Lord of the Book Gate shook his head, sighed, and felt a bad premonition in his heart.
"Floating, what do you think is the chance of winning this battle?"
"If the alliance leader has the heart of heaven and the eight doors come out together, there may be 70% certainty. The Lord of the Floating Gate replied respectfully.
"7 percent is already a lot, have you ever thought about what the result will be even if we win in the end?"
The Lord of the Floating Gate pondered for a moment, and told the truth he did not want to say: "The world is back to its primitiveness."
"What's the point of this, at the beginning of the birth of human beings, the eight gates guarded this land, do we want to destroy it with our own hands, I cultivate the heart of heaven, the first realm is love, how can I bear it. The vision is still long-term, I left the heart of heaven, this sword you may think I just don't want her to come, isn't it that I have cultivated my whole life to manifest."
The Alliance Leader turned to look at the eight people in front of him, these were his most loyal men, the companions who were born and died with him, and the brothers he would never forget in this life. sighed, and said to everyone: "Tired, in the future, you will inherit the position of the alliance leader, guard the seal, and enter the gate of heaven." Passed down the covenant, if there is a person who is born and loves after 10 million years, Bamen will take him as the leader of the alliance, and he will lead Bamen to end the fate of 10 million years. After saying that, he disappeared in front of everyone.
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In the sealed land, a giant gossip was cracking, and the golden Buddha light overflowed from the crack and floated into the air, where it was dissolved by an invisible force. This kind of picture has been going on for a long, long time, but Buddha Guang is like a stubborn young child who can't walk yet, standing up and falling down again and again, his eyes always looking ahead.
The alliance leader appeared in the center of the seal, and divine light emanated from his body, and the cracks on the gossip gradually shrank.
An old voice rang out out of thin air.
"Xiao, you can be regarded as the most powerful alliance leader in the history of the Eight Sects, even I am afraid, but now that you have given up the Heavenly Heart, how can you stop me?"
"If you can't stop it, you can only ask you to become a Buddha"
"What if I don't want to?"
"You don't have a choice, just like I don't have a choice. ”
"You don't have a choice behind you, I don't have a choice but myself, you have lost your heart and I don't have the power of faith, which seems fair, but how do you know that I will not give up my faith?"
"Your world is full of deception and hypocrisy for me, I don't recognize it, but you are tired of it, and if you want to stick to this concept, you will have to continue to deceive and hypocrisy, so you have no choice. ”
"What you said is very right, but I think that I am also a sacred realm, but I am not as good as you, so I will not manifest your world, I can only invite you to my world."
At the beginning of this conversation, the alliance leader sent an invitation to the other party or a letter of war, and in the end, it was the other party who invited the alliance leader to manifest in another world, all of which seemed ridiculous, and there was no reason to agree, but the alliance leader agreed. He said in a deep voice, "Please!"
A white light appeared on an altar in the other world, and the alliance leader appeared in it, and under the altar there was a Bodhi tree, and a monk wearing a gold-trimmed robe, kind eyebrows, and fairy wind bones sat cross-legged under the tree, and a staff was placed horizontally on his knees.
The alliance leader looked around and said, "This place is so desolate, it's really not as good as my side."
The monk looked up at him, "The light of the Buddha shines here, where is the divine energy that you justify yourself."
"The Tao is different, don't conspire with each other, let's fight!" He didn't come here to discuss with the monks, but to destroy the Buddha.
The leader of the alliance took a step forward and came to the monk, and the divine light emanating from his body enveloped the monk.
The monk didn't move, he was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, but his breath changed, and a golden virtual body holding a staff appeared behind him, and the alliance leader punched the monk on the ground continuously. His punches are firm, and he's extra powerful because he's so strong. However, the fist did not fall on him, but on the golden void.
At this time, the two of them were only one step apart, but they seemed to be separated by thousands of feet.
In a short moment, the alliance leader had already made tens of thousands of punches, and the golden void body had also produced tens of thousands of punches.
"Sumeru mustard. The alliance leader said coldly.
"Sacred realm. The monk answered.
The monk in front of him is not terrible to the alliance leader, even if he has no heavenly heart at this time and cannot use the power of the rules, he can still use the divine power to destroy the other party's Buddha light.
What he really feared, or feared, was the power of faith, the endless river of faith, which could not be stopped by a strong embankment. That's why he made a move first, and as soon as he made a move, he opened the sacred realm, in order to isolate the monk from this world. The world could not feel his presence and could not provide him with the power of faith.
However, the other party had already prepared, and the divine realm trapped the golden void body, but not the monk's entity. At this moment, he was trapped in Sumeru mustard by the other party, and the void transformed by the power of faith consumed his divine power. Despite this, he kept throwing punches, and the void body was broken up and reunited by him.
I don't know how many times this image has been repeated, as if it will never stop. The field he opened up became smaller and smaller, shrinking from the original ten thousand zhang to a thousand zhang and a hundred zhang, and over time, it was extremely difficult to even maintain the domain.
The monk's voice sounded: "Xiao, you give up, you can't get rid of Sumeru mustard seeds, and in the end you will only die from the exhaustion of divine power."
"You think I really can't get out of here? You're wrong, as long as I'm here, you can't erode the seal, and one day my people will reinforce it. The alliance leader's voice was a little hoarse because he was too tired.
The monk was a little uneasy, on the surface the alliance leader was struggling senselessly, but in fact, it was not. Just like the alliance leader said, as long as he doesn't die for a day, the other world needs to endlessly inject the power of faith into Sumeru mustard seeds, and without the power of faith, they can't break through the seal.
This is a bureau set up by the monk for the leader of the alliance, and now it has become a stalemate.
"You're stronger and more terrible than I thought, so you have to die". The monk's face was no longer charitable, but became vicious, he took out the wooden fish from his cuff, and began to chant the scriptures while knocking.
In the mustard seed of Sumeru, the golden Buddha light on the virtual body became more and more intense, slowly becoming liquid, and then solidified until it became a tall golden Buddha.
The big Buddha raised the staff in his hand and threw it at the alliance leader, but the alliance leader didn't hide because he didn't want to hide at all. He holds a short sword in his hand, and as long as the sword is in his hand, he can destroy everything.
The sword is very short, the sword light is very long, and the alliance leader drives the sword against the golden Buddha, which looks a bit like an ant carrying a dead grass. This is the confrontation of power, the confrontation between the power of the divine and the power of faith, at this time any exercise seems to be pale and powerless, and only by completely destroying the opponent can we win.
The leader of the alliance waved the sword for a hundred years, the monk recited the scriptures for a hundred years, and the goddess shed tears for a hundred years. The Big Buddha is getting smaller and smaller, the sword light is getting shorter and shorter, and the hair is getting whiter and whiter.
The monk opened his mouth to speak, and his voice was unusually low because he had not drunk water for a long time.
"Xiao, you are really a very formidable opponent, if you are allowed to wield a sword for a hundred years, I really doubt that you can enter the legendary realm."
He grasped the staff in his right hand, supported his body and struggled to his feet, walking in the direction of the Bodhi tree. With each step, his body became a little smaller, and he kept walking until he disappeared, and with him was the Bodhi tree. He walked into Sumeru and came to the leader of the alliance, where the Bodhi tree hung above his head, and the Great Buddha stopped his attack and stood behind him.
The alliance leader's hand holding the sword trembled a little, the whites of his white eyes turned blood red, and he said with difficulty: "Bodhi has no tree, and Sumeru is from it." It turns out that I have been in this tree all along. ”
"Inside and outside the tree, it's all my world, how can you get out of this world"?
The alliance leader paused and said, "I remember saying that I didn't want to leave here when I came, I didn't want to it then, and I don't want it now."
"There's a word over there that says fallen leaves return to their roots, do you really want to bury your bones elsewhere?"
The alliance leader did not answer him, but glanced at the altar, and his glance was like ten thousand years.
"It's time to wrap it up".
The alliance leader slowly raised his sword, and the monk clenched his staff.
The alliance leader swung out a sword, and the target was still the Buddha.
The monk walked into the mustard seed of Sumeru, and also entered his realm, lost the connection with the other world, and the Buddha did not have the supply of the power of faith, like water without roots, no matter how majestic it was, there would be a time to dry up. These alliance leaders knew, and the monks also knew, so the monk didn't let his sword fall on the big Buddha, but on the Bodhi tree.
A sword misses, another sword, but the target of this sword is a monk. The monk raised his staff, and the Buddha's light shone in an instant. At the same time, the big Buddha waved a staff towards the back of the alliance leader.
Before the sword fell, the momentum rose again, and the alliance leader wiped his body to dodge the staff of the big Buddha and flew towards the Bodhi tree. This time he did not draw his sword, but grasped the trunk of the Bodhi tree and wrapped it in the sacred realm at the same time.
The monk panicked, and at this time he realized that the goal of the alliance leader was not him at all, nor the big Buddha, but the Bodhi tree.
"Are you really going to die?" said the monk, guessing a possibility.
"You never understood what I said, and since I came, I didn't think about going back."
The monk was really anxious, he had only one purpose from beginning to end was to kill the alliance leader, and the alliance leader had only one purpose from beginning to end, not to kill the monk, nor to buy time, but to destroy the altar.
The power of faith is consumed and can be reunited, the altar is destroyed, and the consequences are unimaginable. Out of fear and anger, his determination to kill the leader of the alliance was even stronger. A loud shout: "Swastika!"
The dog barks and jumps over the wall when he is in a hurry, and at this moment the monk really looks like a dog that has been forced to be in a hurry, a swastika is like a dog barking, and he really jumps. This was the first time he had left the ground in a battle with the Alliance Leader, and it was also the last. Standing on the ground is a human being, and leaving the ground is a Buddha, which is standing on the ground and becoming a Buddha. The monk jumped up and became one with the Buddha, and headed towards the leader of the alliance with a stick.
The corners of the alliance leader's mouth rose and smiled slightly, this was a contemptuous smile, a decisive smile, and a relieved smile. He threw the Bodhi tree at the staff, like a child throwing away a toy he was tired of playing with, then discarded the sword, and then never again.
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After several days of heavy rainfall, China suffered the largest flood in history, filling the rift valley at the foot of Mount Everest. Beside the rift, a woman has been watching here for an unknown amount of time, her face is still old and her hair is pale. For hundreds of years, countless passers-by have come and gone here, and have spoken countless words to her, including pity, teasing, sighing, and teasing, but she has not said a word, and has been crying to herself.
One night, the continuous rainstorm suddenly stopped, and the people rejoiced before they came, and then the wind blew fiercely, and the lightning and thunder roared, as if the end had come. The foolish people thought it was a curse, and every house burned incense and worshipped, and even knelt down all night in front of the altar.
With an earth-shattering bang, a black short sword wrapped in lightning fell from the sky and landed in the rift, submerging into the flood.
At the same time, it is also rooted in a person's heart.
The sword returned to the people, which was not the result she wanted, but the end of the waiting.
Gui Jian slashed her last trace of hope, her heart was dead, what was the point of living.
A gust of wind passed, turning into stones, a bolt of lightning, fossilized flesh and bones, a thunderclap, and fossilized blood spirits.
Since then, the rift valley has had a name called the Sword Valley, and there is a stone statue next to the Sword Valley, which is called the Tear God Stone.