Chapter 20: The Red Monument

Hearing only the sound of "oops", she lay on the ground.

Zhou Xiaotian hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and said worriedly: "Senior sister, are you okay?"

"What the hell!" Gu Yue looked angry, and as she spoke, she raised her foot and wanted to kick it again, but halfway through the kick, she thought of what she had just experienced, and hurriedly took back the kick that had been kicked out.

Zhou Xiaotian looked at the stele, for some reason, a sense of intimacy suddenly rose in his heart, he walked forward blankly, his right hand gently stroked the stele, his right hand suddenly bounced away like an electric shock, and the red marks on his wrist exuded bursts of red light.

However, at this moment, he seemed to be at a loss, his eyes were empty, as if he had lost his soul, and he once again stroked towards the stone tablet. An electric current followed Zhou Xiaotian's right hand on the stone tablet, and quickly rushed into the red marks.

An inexplicable sadness hit his heart, and the surrounding scene changed rapidly, as if he had traveled through time and space for thousands of years, and was in another world, and in front of him, a bloody demon god stood proudly on the bloody battlefield with a sharp weapon in his hand, and his whole body was blurred with flesh and blood, and blood gushed outward from those shocking wounds. The sound of slaughter was raging all around, and the corpses were all around him, and thousands of people still kept coming forward to besiege him.

Suddenly, a monstrous killing intent ignited in his heart, and he casually waved the blood sword in his hand, reapering one sad soul after another.

"Blood, blood, I want blood...... Hahaha, you lowly beings, I will stain my path to heaven with your blood. ”

Laughing wildly, like a demon from hell, the warriors who rushed to the front of each other, with a trace of fear in their hearts, kept retreating backwards.

A golden light suddenly crossed in the distance, and the golden figure slowly fell, revealing an old monk with kind eyebrows, he was dressed in a yellow monk's robe, wearing a golden silk robe, with a string of sandalwood prayer beads hanging on his left hand, and standing in front of his chest in the shape of a Buddha in his right hand.

Seeing the crazy person in front of him, he frowned, and said in his mouth: "Amitabha!

"Hahaha....... I'm already awake, but the world is still trapped in the fog, monk Shangde, do you want to block my path to becoming an immortal?"

"Zhao Tianxing, don't be obsessed anymore, the cultivation realm has never seen a person who has become an immortal or a Buddha for thousands of years. If you don't stop, you will only fall into the devil's path, and you will never be able to recover. ”

"I don't need to say anything more, if you insist on stopping me, I will never be merciful. ”

With that, the blood sword in his hand quickly slashed, and a red sword slashed forward.

"Then I'll transform you!" Monk Shangde's compassionate face turned, his eyes glared angrily, and he instantly turned into a fierce god, and the orchid finger in his right hand pushed forward, conjuring up a golden giant palm to meet the fierce red sword qi. The two collided, and a huge force swept away, and the hundreds of people around who couldn't retreat were strangled by the huge force and wiped out.

"Amitabha"

Seeing the blood mist rising on the battlefield again, Shang De felt sad in his heart and recited the Buddha's name.

"The Golden Body of Great Compassion"

As he shouted, colorful glow rose from behind him, and the sound of countless Buddhist scriptures filled the heavens and the earth. He took a step forward under his feet, and the earth shook suddenly.

"Get up!" he shouted again, and a rock wall suddenly rose on the ground around Zhao Tianxing, and the sound of chanting reflected back and forth between the stone walls, turning into golden 'Buddha' characters, constantly hitting Zhao Tianxing in the middle.

Countless golden 'Buddha' characters, like cocoons, clinged to his body, trapping him firmly. Bursts of unbearable heat came out of the word 'Buddha', Zhao Tianxing tossed back and forth, roaring incessantly, and his eyes became more and more red, as if he was suffering unimaginable pain.

"Hahahaha..." Suddenly he roared and laughed wildly, and glared at the other party with red eyes, "Bald donkey, do you think you can trap me like this?"

He bracked his body, moved aside, raised his sword and fell, on a rock wall, carved the word "absolute", the sword cut through the left palm, pressed to the word "absolute", the blood of the left palm gushed blood along the sunken sword marks and flowed all over every stroke of the word "absolute".

For a time, the word "absolute" red mangs won a big victory, the red light was like a vine, crawling along the arm to Zhao Tianxing's body, and the word "Buddha" that was tightly bound to the body met the red mang, and it broke inch by inch.

The Dharma of Shangde Monk was broken, the true qi was devoured, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. The rock walls also began to shatter and turn into dust, except where Zhao Tianxing pressed the word "absolute" with his hand, leaving a red stone tablet with the word "absolute".

The picture is another turn, the vicissitudes of life, the times change, countless mountains and rivers rise from the ground, countless springs, summers, autumns and winters alternate, and the primeval jungle occupies here. Only the red stele of the word "absolute" is still standing.

In the distance, a woman in white dress walked quietly, her hair was soft, her skin was like clotted fat, her appearance was delicate, and she was extremely beautiful. Zhou Xiaotian immediately recognized this person as Zhao Tianxing's beloved~~ Yan'er, countless flowers bloomed in an instant wherever she walked, and the grass and green trees became more oily. She walked to the stone tablet with the word 'absolute', squatted down slowly, her slender jade hand gently touched the edges and corners of the stone tablet, and there were words in her mouth, but Zhou Xiaotian couldn't really hear it.

Yan'er bent down, lying on the stele softly and gently, a pair of beautiful eyes flashed with sadness, as if she was holding her most beloved person, her cheeks were gently attached to the stele, tears unconsciously slipped down, hitting the red stele, the tears on the stele were clearly visible, for some reason, seeing the woman crying, Zhou Xiaotian's heart inexplicably swelled with sadness.

"Xiaotian, Xiaotian, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Yue's delicate voice sounded in his ears, and Zhou Xiaotian woke up and turned around, only to find that he had already burst into tears. His right hand was still stroking the stone tablet with the word 'absolute', and the strange red marks on his wrist still exuded a dazzling red glow.

"No, it's nothing, I just remembered what happened before!"

"It's really scared to death, how can the red scar on your wrist glow?" Gu Yue couldn't help but ask when she saw the red scar on Zhou Xiaotian's wrist.

Zhou Xiaotian himself was also at a loss, withdrew his right hand, looked at his wrist, and replied: "I don't know, the last time I came back from a coma in the cold pool behind Aocang Peak, it was there, and I don't know what it is." But it doesn't hurt or itch, and it doesn't affect me. ”

Gu Yue was still not at ease, and continued: "I think it's better to let the elders know, and this weird stone tablet with the word 'absolute', less than a quarter of an hour after you touched it, you didn't stop crying for some reason, and you kept chanting a name called Yan'er in your mouth. ”

"It's only a quarter of an hour, I thought it had been ten million years!But why did I call Yan'er's name?What is my relationship with Zhao Tianxing?" Zhou Xiaotian muttered quietly.

"What did you say?"

Zhou Xiaotian hurriedly changed his words: "Oh, I mean there is no need to worry about the master and uncle, I don't feel anything unusual about this red trace, but there is a feeling of flesh and blood, as for this 'absolute' word stele, I can feel that there is no evil power in it, so I treat it as a secret between the two of us, I don't want anyone to know, okay senior sister?"

Looking at Zhou Xiaotian's clear and pleading eyes, Gu Yue couldn't say any reason for refusal, so she had to nod her head in acquiescence.