In the 994th year of the Buddhist calendar, the first civil strife in history finally ended with the defeat of the Queen Mother, and the Emperor of the Buddha Kingdom took over the entire power of the Buddha Kingdom, purging all the forces left by the Queen Mother and replacing them with his own cronies. When the older generation of people safely withdrew from the historical stage of Buddhism, batch after batch of new young people with lofty ideals greeted the stage of power in Buddhism.

This civil strife in the Buddha country can be said to have the shadow of Dalin Temple behind it, but only those who really know the truth understand that Dalin Temple is intentional, when Li Guangdi and Shi Lang stood in front of the backyard of Dalin Temple to drink tea and listen to the news from the Buddha capital, they could only sigh heavily, this sigh contains sadness and a burden to let go, because they finally know the intention of Dalin Temple.

At the same time, the battlefield on the Buddha Capital Square also spread all over the world, whether it was in the south or in the Great Song Dynasty, there were their own spies in the Buddha Capital.

The blue sky god cult square was covered with heavy snow and the bluestone square, and a line of footprints on the ground led to the most central and grand temple.

"I didn't expect the Buddhism to hide so deeply," said Ye Wudao, who was dressed in white.

And the goddess of the Qingtian Divine Sect beside Ye Wudao was silent, just looking at the falling snow in the sky, the snow sealed the country was supposed to be a hot June, but now it was snowing heavily.

Of course, this heavy snow only fell in the south, and at the junction of the southern territory and the Great Song Dynasty, it can be clearly felt that the heavy snow did not fall into the territory of the Great Song Dynasty at all, because this heavy snow was just a fall of the blue sky and Haoyang in order to punish those who betrayed him, and the heavy snow covered the southern territory.

And Ye Wudao saw that the goddess didn't answer her question, she didn't speak, but the two of them walked along the square to the Qingtian Haoyang Palace.

Outside the Qingtian Haoyang Palace, Ye Wudao and the Qingtian Priestess stood at the gate, looking at the solemn and grand hall, without speaking, without sadness or joy on their faces, as if they were waiting for something to happen.

Chirping....

There was a loud bang, the door of the Qingtian Haoyang Hall opened, the darkness in the hall was like a hall with countless unknown fears lurking at all times, and there was only a faint light at the end of the hall illuminating this hall, and the tall curtain in the center of the light reflected a tall body, and the director of the body was the head of the Qingtian God Sect.

When Ye Wudao and the goddess of the Qingtian Divine Sect walked into the main hall, the door slowly closed.

At the same time, at the other magnificent attic of the Qingtian Divine Sect, a pair of eyes looked at Ye Wudao and the Qingtian Divine Sect who had entered the main hall, and immediately let out a sneer

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Great Song Lin'an, Lanwan Secret Realm.

There are countless figures sitting on the countless pillars in the secret territory of Lan Wan, and the faces of those figures cannot be seen, but the aura emanating from the surroundings is all the breath of the Apocalypse powerhouse, especially the most central breath completely surpassing the Apocalypse breath and reaching the legendary sixth realm powerhouse.

Countless people in warlock robes came and went on the ground, and they all had only one center, a floating book on a stone platform at the forefront.

"The Buddha is really hidden deeply, and the Buddha is a person with great wisdom" A voice sounded so old and low.

The sound of this voice did not make the warlocks feel the slightest surprise or pause in their movements, and they were still going about their business.

"The Buddha's failure back then may have been deliberate," another old voice rang out, echoing the voice.

As soon as these words came out, the secret area suddenly fell silent, as if they were all surprised by the Buddha's layout.

"In any case, the Buddha has succeeded now, but even if the Buddha calculates everything after a thousand years, he still still hasn't calculated himself."

"His primordial god was reincarnated into the world, but his true body is still buried in the kingdom of God"

"This world was originally his, and he also used the calamity of the year to perfect his last step"

Just as the countless voices in the secret realm were talking, a sudden coughing sound interrupted these discussions, and suddenly all those old voices fell silent, waiting for the person who coughed to speak.

"They always thought that they could replace him and thus transcend the waiting for eternal life, but they didn't know that all this was in his calculations, he was the heaven, the great road was the real control of the world, we spent a hundred years waiting, and now it is finally coming to an end" The voice of the person who gave these words seemed even older, and the years precipitated the emotions that should have been after a hundred years.

Just after this voice fell, the books on the stone platform in front of him suddenly emitted a bright light, and the light illuminated the entire secret realm, and even revealed the human figure and face on the stone pillar.

North, the far north, on a snow-capped mountain.

In front of the black stele of the Tuoba Department, Tuoshi's face was expressionless, but the faint smile on the corner of his mouth and the aura that emanated from it made him as powerful as the master of this heaven and earth.

The tribes of the wilderness and the Holy Cult and Tuoba tribes in the snow-capped mountains of the far north believe in the true gods, and the true gods are the first to oppose its existence and the most likely to threaten its existence.

But after countless years, the true God has never been revealed, and now it is no longer in the kingdom of God, and the true God is still not visible.

Whether it is the Buddha or the current blue sky and Haoyang in the kingdom of God, they still don't understand whether the true God exists, but it cares about the true God, which means that the true God must exist.

The black stele is the best proof of the existence of the true god, the existence of this stele has long been unverifiable, but every time it comes to the most important moment, the stele will manifest the figure of the true god, helping the Holy Sect and the Tuoba Department to resolve the crisis of exterminating the clan and the religion once and again.

At this moment, the runes on the surface of the black stone tablet flashed with great light

At the same time, in the dilapidated Taoist temple on the top of the Sakura Mountain Range, the five heavenly books are also shining brightly at this moment, illuminating the top of the mountain covered by clouds and mist.

In the library cave in the mountain behind the academy, Lin Ziol stood silently in front of the Heavenly Book that also radiated light.

In an inn in the capital of the Qing Kingdom, the only country in the south that has not been trampled by the Qingtian Divine Sect at this moment, the master is standing by the window and watching the snowflakes falling from the sky without speaking.

It's just that after half a moment, the master looked at the west and still didn't have any expression, but the slightly frowning brow at the corner of his eyes betrayed the thoughts in the master's heart at this moment.

Lu Xiaoxiao pushed open the door and entered the master's room, and when he saw the master by the window, he noticed the master's slightly frowning brows, and did not speak, but just replaced the tea that had already cooled, and then brewed a pot again.

And the second disciple of the academy and the newly recruited disciple of the master were all sitting in their own rooms with different things.

"You feel it, too," said the master, leaving the window, sitting down at the table, and drinking the tea that Lu Xiaoxiao had re-brewed.

Lu Xiaoxiao nodded.

"The Buddha is indeed not a person of great wisdom, but this is still not enough, it is not something that ordinary people like us can calculate," the master said heavily

Lu Xiaoxiao didn't speak after hearing the master's words.

"I have served it for 10,000 years, but I have never looked at it, because it is the heavens that cannot be seen, because it is the Tao, and it cannot be seen," the Master laughed when he finished speaking, and his smile was as lovely as a child.

Lu Xiaoxiao saw the master's smile and said, "Teacher, if you are so tired, you can have your own life."

After hearing this, the master looked at Lu Xiaoxiao and said, "I'm not tired like this, because it gave me life back then."

Throughout the world, as the battle in the palace ended, countless people were shocked and amazed by the wisdom of the Buddha, but at the same time, they were also talking about the Buddha's stupidity and calculation.

Where is a person lying on the shore of Menglan Lake in the Western Desert, half of his body is buried in sand, and the ascetics who pass by here still make a pilgrimage to Dalin Temple as if they have not seen it.