The overlapping world of the painting curtain is in a trance, the endless translucent silk threads spread and intertwine, and countless small worlds accumulate layer by layer, constructing this mysterious realm that exists at the bottom of the sacred mountain of Sumeru.

Rotation and re-pole.

In the corner of a huge screen, on the back of a mountain peak made of translucent silk threads, two illusory lights and shadows as small as ants sit opposite each other, and together they are sketching an incredible and mysterious picture.

"Dao Gu's painting is about to be finished, and I have been trapped here for a long time, and it is finally not a waste."

Under the black robe woven with illusory silk threads, the red and soft lips evoked a slight smile, and the meaning contained in it was a little inexplicable.

A few feet in front of her, a woman in a plain green silk robe sighed, her frowning brows slowly relaxed, stretched out her sleeves to put away the scroll between the two, and said in a low voice: "Although the scroll is only one stroke, I can't find a chance to put pen to paper, unless I ......."

At this point, the silk-robed Daoist suddenly moved her face closer, stared at the girl in the wide black robe, and said word by word: "Unless you tell me how to extract the origin of the true spirit projection, I can take advantage of the time when the origin silk thread is detached, and truly finish this painting, and at that time, under the collusion and traction of the distorted qi of the rules, is the vitality for you and me to truly break free from this realm." ”

The black-robed girl curled the corners of her lips and said softly, "Does Aunt Dao really want to know?" ”

That Dao Gu snorted coldly and said, "You have been hanging me with this day and night, aren't you talking nonsense now?" ”

The black-robed girl stretched out her slender and white shaved jade fingers under the wide sleeves of her robe, and said with a smile: "Give me that picture scroll." ”

Dao Gu was stunned for a moment, and said: "Although you have been my painting boy for hundreds of years, but this last stroke cannot be moved lightly, and if there is a slight mistake, the ten thousand years of time I have been trapped here will be in vain." ”

The black-robed girl shook her head, leaned on the side of the translucent mountain rock beside her, and said, "You and I are all tied to one place, if you don't even believe in me, you will exist here forever." ”

With these words in her ears, Dao Gu seemed to suddenly think of something, her face changed suddenly, and she lowered her voice and said, "Are you going to trigger the method of extracting the projection at this time?!" ”

The black-robed girl's expression was extremely calm, she just smiled, and said softly: "After a few breaths, this breath will dissipate, so bring it quickly." ”

But under the cover of the wide black robe, there was already a crystal mist in his clear and transparent eyes.

Dao Gu's expression was already extremely excited, and she trembled and took out the scroll from the sleeve of her robe and handed it to the black-robed girl.

The black-robed girl took the scroll and slowly stretched it out.

At this moment, the wide black burqa suddenly shattered, scattering into a transparent light and shadow, revealing the girl's black and soft green hair, her hair was windless and automatic, and it was extremely strange to rise.

Rumble!

An unimaginable terrifying roar and tearing sound sounded in the bottom of my heart, and an unstoppable supernatural power traveled through countless time and space, through rain, snow, wind and frost, mountains and rivers, through the long and incomparably long distance, through the own rules of the painting world, and fell into the depths of the true spirit projection of the black-robed girl!

A clear and beautiful murmur also lingered in the ears.

"Look for flowers in the mirror, fish for the moon in the water."

Rumble!

In the projection of the true spirit, there was another roar that was enough to tear apart everything!

A terrifying golden light that had never appeared since ancient times permeated, followed by that divine power, and directly shattered the own rules of reincarnation within a radius of several zhang!

This unspeakable distorted true light is the true light of the Buddhist scriptures passed down by the Venerable Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva, revealing the heavenly machine!

Even Venerable Manjushri Bodhisattva in the Wutai Mountain Realm did not know that this Buddhist scripture that was personally sealed by the Lord of the Chaoyin Stream was actually the most fatal part of the fall of the Venerable Guanyin Bodhisattva!

The black-robed girl held the scroll, and her soft voice was faintly choked: "Put down the pen." ”

Dao Gu looked at the translucent black-robed girl in front of her, trembled and stretched out her fingers, and hooked a silk thread on the mountain rock beside her, condensing tens of thousands of years of silence, condensing endless silence and trapping, and finally fell heavily on the ancient map of Beiju Luzhou.

Just when the picture scroll was complete, the vast world seemed to be quiet for a moment.

The pen is frightening.

The whole picture scroll seemed to be blown up by the wind, and it kept rolling back and forth, and the dense translucent silk threads on it were entangled, hanging in the sky, and finally all condensed in one place, turning into a translucent streamer light curtain, enveloping the black-robed girl and Dao Gu in it.

The power of the shattering and twisting of the rules was so terrifying that it even caused the void here to collapse inch by inch, but these collapsed places were rapidly restored under the rules of reincarnation, and between life and death, there were already many dark and terrible cracks in the bitter realm.

Under the blessing of the true light of the Buddhist scriptures, the supernatural power that had been stagnant for several breaths finally surged again, swept the cocoon of the light curtain into it, shrunk rapidly, and turned into a small speck of dust in an instant, submerging into the gap of the rules here.

The countless overlapping painting worlds are still so dead and illusory, and under the cover of the true light of the Buddhist scriptures, it seems that even the heavenly machine has been obscured.

In the reincarnation of the pole, none of the Buddha who held the lamp was aware of it, and two insignificant lights and shadows were silently missing from this reincarnation prison.

……

In the deepest part of the darkness of the void, Ji Yuenian sat on the ground in a snow ribbon fairy robe, her eyes closed tightly, and countless trance and broken memory fragments poured into the depths of her soul.

"Where the heart goes, even under the immeasurable calamity, there can be a glimmer of life."

"When the moon is still sunny, but if the hearts of all beings in this heaven and earth change, it will never be able to be restored."

"You demon monk!"

The voice of the scabies monk gradually faded, and Ji Hong's voice exploded in his ears, making Ji Yuenian's brows frown subconsciously, but he still didn't really open his eyes.

"That celestial elephant ghost, if it can break free from the reincarnation pole, its origin will definitely have some incredible changes. Such a creature that has been transformed from the void to the real has never been born in the world, she can not only be free from fate, but also can not enter the five elements of heaven and earth, and when it comes to the number of calamities, it may become your opportunity to break the game. ”

As the broken light and shadow surging by, the sound of "plain clothes Ji Yuenian" lingered, making Ji Yuenian's brows furrow even tighter.

"The Buddhist source religion lays out the Three Realms, which has the power of creation through the heavens and the earth, and the huge spirit of swallowing the heavens and the earth. I can only tell you that whether it is the scabies monk or the former lord of the tide stream, I hope that you can become the creature who breaks free from the chess game. ”

"She entered the reincarnation pole, and only a trace of true spirit projection remained, and the rest was illusory. If you can leave the 'reincarnation pole' again, so that you can truly turn the void into reality, and become a living being who has completely escaped the 'fixed number' of the Buddha's source, then you can avoid entering the cycle of fate and jump out of the Three Realms and Five Elements. ”

……

Countless true spirit memories gradually faded away, and Ji Yuenian slowly opened his eyes, raised his head, and stared at a brilliant golden light hanging above the dark sky.

The miraculous golden rays were very quiet, and the deepest part of the light was an ancient book with some yellowed pages.

No one could have imagined that the Buddhist scripture left by the Venerable Guanyin Bodhisattva was actually a "thing containing heavenly opportunities" that had never appeared since ancient times.

Although the creatures in the world can change their lives and deduce the heavenly machines by virtue of their magical powers, they can never be above the heavens, and they have never been able to know where the real heavens are.

As for the heavenly machine, it is a place that the vast sentient beings will never be able to reach.

"The flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, are eternal illusory things, and they will never reappear in the world."

"But ......"

Ji Yuenian stretched out the sleeves of her snow-white robe embroidered with gold threads, revealing a pale and slender palm with a complicated expression.

"Under the blessing of the true light of this Buddhist scripture, this 'looking for flowers in the mirror and fishing for the moon in the water' can bring back to life the people whose true spirits are shattered, and forcibly shoot the projection of their true spirits out of the reincarnation pole, which is really a terrifying magical power to seize the creation of heaven and earth."

After the true spirit of the living soul is shattered, it can be regarded as completely dissipating in the Three Realms of Heaven and Earth, but there are great compassionate people in the Lingshan Heavenly Realm, and those who can't bear the shattering of the true spirit have no chance of rebirth, so they created the reincarnation pole with great supernatural powers, so that it hangs under the holy mountain of Sumeru all year round.

However, if there is a shattered true spirit in the world, the reincarnation of the pole will take a trace of the true spirit projection in its shattered true spirit, and put it into the world of the screen, preserving the original consciousness, so that it can live forever and live in an illusory body.

"But after all, the rules of heaven and earth cannot be disobeyed, even if its true spirit is projected from virtual to real and reappears in the three realms of heaven and earth, it will not last long in the end, and one day it will be annihilated and dissipated with the wind, and there will be no trace."

"Even if Venerable Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva personally casts a mantra when he first preaches the Dharma, the Gamida Arhat who was rescued in an unknown place will completely shatter his true spirit and phantom after a few Yuan Hui and completely disappear between heaven and earth."

"This celestial elephant body ghost is different from the Gamithara, she has experienced the complete collapse of the true spirit, and at this time she is about to transform from the void to the whole process of reality, even if she can be regarded as the only creature who jumps out of the Buddha's source 'fixed number', not in the Three Realms and Five Elements, but her true spirit projection is so weak, I don't know how long she can survive......

His heart was churning, Ji Yuenian retracted his gaze above the dark sky, and looked at the distorted light and shadow that appeared dozens of feet away in front of him.

In a trance, the soft voice of the black-robed girl thousands of years ago seemed to linger again.

"Ji Yuenian, if one day I really have the opportunity to reincarnate and die, but you are no longer in this world, then I would rather live forever and never wake up."

As the voices in the memory slowly dissipated, the dreams of the past gradually faded away, and the huge light and shadow were distorted and became more and more intense.

I don't know how long it took for this deep dark depths to finally regain its quietness.

Unlike before, where the distorted light and shadow were, there was already a shallow cold halo entwining.

Ji Yuenian was a little stunned, raised her eyes, and looked fixedly at the figure that gradually appeared in the halo.