Chapter 647: Am I Sanctified?
"Does he want or do you want to?" The Shangqing sage sneered, and the Qingping sword danced, performing a peerless swordsmanship.
The sword light appeared in the chaos, domineeringly shattering all the chaos, condensing a brilliant sword light, and heading straight towards Wang Yu.
"Under the immeasurable calamity, sentient beings, heaven and earth do not exist, it is better for Taoist friends not to go against the grain." The Zhun Di Saint did not let in the slightest, and his figure flashed and appeared in front of the sword light.
The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree is horizontal in front of the chest, the golden light bursts out, and endless creatures emerge in it, bowing their heads and chanting, constituting a hundred-mile Buddha country.
Click~
When the sword light came, it shattered the Buddha country in an instant, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was knocked away, and the Zhun Di Sage did not give an inch, blocking behind, and received the sword alive, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
"This hurts?"
Wang Yu was stunned.
This is a saint, even if he is facing the existence of the same saint realm, he shouldn't be injured so quickly, right?
"Zhun Di, why don't you hide?" The Shangqing Patriarch waved his hand to recall the Qingping Sword and asked in a cold voice.
With this sword just now, he should not have been able to hurt Zhun Dike.
However, Zhun Di not only did not hide, but also suffered a sword from him.
A saint's sword, without dodging or dodging, even if it is the same saint's realm, it is impossible to be better.
Moreover, the Shangqing saint has always been known for his powerful attack power.
His sword, even if it was his eldest brother, the Taiqing Saint, who was known as the strongest among the saints, would be injured if it was like a quasi-embankment.
"Brother Dao, I don't want to kill him, nor do I want to be an enemy of Brother Dao."
The saint of Zhundi had a compassionate face, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, held it in his hand, and gradually the light of cause and effect bloomed.
"I just don't want to see the heavens and the earth shatter and the dissipation of sentient beings occur."
As Zhun Di spoke, the blood between his fingers had completely turned into a state of cause and effect, flickering slightly, and disappeared.
Shout~
At the same time, the Shangqing Sage took out his sword, and with a fierce sword, the void shattered, and the disappeared blood turned into a crystal clear blood bead, which resurfaced in front of the three of them.
"The dignity of a saint, he has repeatedly shot at a junior disciple, Zhun Di, are you really shameless?" The Shangqing sage reprimanded solemnly.
Shoot at me?
That drop of causal blood?
Wang Yu's eyes were full of doubts, and then shocked.
It turns out that the previous actions of the Zhun Di Saint were attacking himself again?
But I didn't feel it at all!
Sure enough, it's a saint...
"If it is for the common people, I am duty-bound."
Zhun Di suddenly folded his hands and recited a Buddha name: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!" ”
Rumble~
The Buddha is chanting, the Buddha's light is shining, the golden light is endless, and the chaos is replaced by the golden Buddha country.
The meaning of endless compassion shines on the heavens and the earth, penetrates the heavens and all worlds, and falls into the hearts of the followers of the endless Buddhist sect.
At the same time, the Buddhist believers, all together blessed their hearts, folded their hands, and chanted the Buddha's name: "Nan no Amitabha." ”
All of us are united in our beliefs.
The saint of Zhun Di is illusory, and the blood of the saint who disappeared reappears.
It is no longer crystal clear before, it has become complex, containing the thoughts of all beings and the compassion of Buddhism.
Seeing blood is like seeing the common people!
Buddhism is eight sufferings, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, unbelievable, and the five yin are blazing.
Wang Yu looked at that drop of the blood of the saint, as if he saw the endless suffering of sentient beings.
He saw an ocean, made of suffering, a sea of suffering.
He saw endless beings, struggling in this sea of suffering, dominated by seven emotions and six desires, I am not me, I can't find myself, and I am reincarnated;
All living beings were already suffering, but suddenly, the sea of suffering shattered, and all living beings completely disappeared in an instant.
Even, even this last suffering... It's all gone.
It's not that it's gone, it's that even the opportunity to endure suffering, even the opportunity to detach them, is no longer there.
[Immeasurable calamity, heaven and earth returned to Mongolia, and the common people suffered. 】
Wang Yu heard a Buddha voice containing endless compassion, which echoed in his heart, and suddenly gave birth to countless emotions, and in the sea of gods, the last appearance of endless beings before their demise appeared one by one.
"Is it all because of me?"
Wang Yu muttered in a low voice, his eyes were unbearable, he saw the scene of heaven and earth, and all living beings on the day of his enlightenment.
"Zhun Di, you are looking for death!"
At this moment, the Shangqing Patriarch suddenly shouted angrily, waved his hand, and the four swords, murderous, and a picture scroll, flew out suddenly.
The four swords, killing and trapping, occupy the four directions of the southeast, northwest and northwest, the sword qi is linked, smashing the Buddha country, and the killing machine is awe-inspiring;
One side of the formation, the Zhuxian Sword Formation, occupies the center, dominates the four swords, and the qi flows, forming a condensed Zhuxian Sword Qi, which suddenly flew out, and arrived at the body of the Zhun Di Saint in an instant!
Click~
I only heard a cracking sound coming, and the golden body of the saint on the embankment was like a porcelain doll, and the Dao was cracked, and countless fine cracks appeared.
Zhun Di's face turned pale in an instant, and the corners of his mouth kept vomiting blood.
"Since you don't listen to what you say, then don't say it, I'm going to the sky, and I'm going to let the saint fall today!"
The Shangqing sage controlled the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and the three thousand black hairs on the back of his head fluttered, and the roots flew up, like a supreme demon god.
Ling Yan kills the machine, and wants to destroy the world, and the Qiankun is shaking.
Wang Yu only felt trembling all over, and all kinds of emotions and thoughts that had just been born in his mind were shattered one by one under this murderous machine.
He looked at the Shangqing Patriarch who was like a demon god, but there was no fear in his heart, on the contrary, it was very warm.
After all kinds of thoughts and emotions in his head, he understood something in a trance.
"Third brother, stop!"
The ancestor of the Shangqing Dynasty was originally a strong man among the saints, and now he is even more vigorous, laying down the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and wants to kill the Zhun Di Saint on the spot.
The Zhun Di Saint still did not fight back, he was in the middle of the formation, and the cracks on his body were under the Zhuxian sword qi one after another, constantly cracking, and when he saw that it was about to be completely shattered, a blue light flew out and turned into a blue-green Ruyi, blocking the Zhuxian sword qi.
With the voice, a majestic figure emerged, standing next to the saint of Zhun Di, with a turquoise ruyi suspended in front of him, swaying with turquoise light, constantly dispersing the attacking Zhuxian sword qi!
It's just that the Zhuxian Sword Qi is the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and with the full strength of the Shangqing Patriarch, where can this green Ruyi completely block.
Not long after, under the sword qi of the immortals, the green Ruyi also reached the limit, and with a click, cracks appeared on his body.
Unstoppable!
"The third brother is angry."
Just when Ruyi was about to shatter, a Xuanhuang light flew out and turned into a Xuanhuang airflow, like a wall, blocking the Zhuxian Sword Qi again.
Looking along the light of Xuanhuang, I saw a delicate, yellowish pagoda at first sight.
The pagoda stood on top of a man's head, with a gray beard and hair, but skin as young as a baby.
It's an old man!
At the same time, beside the seriously injured Zhun Di, a golden lotus appeared out of thin air and slowly bloomed, and the flowers bloomed twelve times.
There is a condensed light of merit flowing in it, following the cracks in the body of the saint of Zhun Di, falling into it.
Suddenly, the scars on the saint of the Zhun Dike recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Yuqing, Taiqing, pick up... Why, do you want to stop me? ”
Looking at the three figures that appeared, the Shangqing Patriarch not only did not have the slightest anger, but was even more angry.
"At the beginning, in the battle of the gods, you stopped me once, and this time, you wanted to stop me again!"
"It's just that, last time, you stopped me and made me fall apart."
"Can you stop me this time?"
The first merit treasure of the day after tomorrow on his head, the Taiqing sage of the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth heard this, and sighed deeply: "Third brother, this matter is different from before, I wait... Had to come. ”
The Yuqing Sage looked at the angry Shangqing Sage, his eyes became very complicated, and a trace of guilt could be faintly seen.
The current situation seems to be a real replica of the old scene.
In the Age of the Gods, two of their three elder brothers united with outsiders to deal with their younger brothers.
In this way, he was forced to have the Zhuxian Sword Array, known as the unbreakable Shangqing Saint who was not the Four Saints, and the array was broken.
Before that, who would have thought ... After this so-called cloth was laid, the unbreakable Zhuxian Sword Formation that was not the Four Saints would really be broken!
After all, at that time, there were only six saints in Honghuang, the three brothers Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing, the two brothers Jieyin, and the two brothers Zhundi, and Nuwa alone.
The three brothers alone accounted for half of it.
Even the foundation of breaking the formation, the four saints can't make it up!
It's just that what people didn't expect was that this unbreakable Zhuxian Sword Array, which was not the Four Saints, was broken after all.
Moreover, the main force to break the formation is still his two elder brothers.
Not only did the Shangqing saints not think of it, but also other powerful beings and even the desolate beings, who knew about it, who could have thought of it?
"Third brother, I was sorry for you last time, but this time, I can't wait and watch." The Yuqing Sage's tone was full of apologies, but his hand pinched and turned into a pitch-black flag.
Innate treasure, Pangu flag!
This is the real Innate Treasure, not the pseudo-Innate Treasure born in those similar worlds he has seen before, the power is incredible.
Wang Yu just glanced at it, but he didn't dare to look at it anymore, closed his eyes, and communicated with the Great Grinding of the World, constantly turning, and grinding out a Pangu Banner Qi Machine that appeared in the Divine Sea.
It's just a qi machine, and as far as the eye can see, the moment it appears, it almost destroys his entire person.
At that moment, he didn't even have time to react with creepy, numb scalps, and chills in his vest...
If it weren't for the timely appearance of the Great World Destroying Machine, and most importantly, the Pangu Banner Qi Machine, which had not really exerted its power, but seemed to be restricted, this allowed him to exist.
Otherwise, just by seeing, at this time, he is already nothing.
"That's amazing!" Wang Yu was shocked in his heart, he didn't dare to watch more, and honestly started to be an audience.
Although, the cause of this battle is him!
"Third brother, you know, don't blame us." The Taiqing Sage kept shaking his head, afraid that he also felt that the current situation was really a coincidence.
Who would have thought that now, after countless years, in the era of the gods, the scene that once made them regret it would be able to reproduce!
Although things are different, the choice and position are forced to be exactly the same!
With such a development, even if they have transcended everything and preached the saints, they can't help but sigh at the mystery of the destiny of heaven and hate it!
"No blame, of course not!" Shangqing Patriarch sneered, his cold gaze swept over everyone, and there was no trace of emotion in sight, "Once you united with outsiders to deal with your younger brother for the sake of your own great sect, this is understandable, and I can't say anything." ”
"Now, for the sake of the common people, you are uniting with outsiders to deal with your younger brother again, which is naturally even more difficult to say."
"Compared with before, your reasons this time are more sufficient, where do I have any position, what words do I have, and what qualifications do I have to say about you again?"
The Shangqing Sage sneered, and the Taiqing Sage and the Yuqing Sage both turned their heads.
Now they really have no choice, as long as they don't want to see the appearance of immeasurable calamity, they must appear to stop it.
It's just that they had a choice at the beginning!
This appearance can be said to be for the sake of the common people, the righteousness is awe-inspiring, and the heart is guilty;
However, the last time they appeared, it was completely for themselves, and the sect was very powerful, which affected their preaching, and occupied the most luck and luck in heaven and earth.
For the sake of themselves and for the great religion they have established, they say that they obey the mandate of heaven and do things to eliminate dissidents.
The four joined forces to destroy the sect and divide it.
Now I don't feel guilty, I used to feel guilty, the two things are linked, and when I do things at this time, I will become cringe.
"Good means, I admit it..."The Shangqing Patriarch was still talking, and suddenly moved, the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the Qingping Sword, and launched it together.
The terrifying qi machine, the power was born, condensed into a cyan lotus, and headed towards the Zhun Di Sage.
All of this happened suddenly, and it came from the hands of the saints, even if it was other saints, they didn't react.
The cyan lotus flower broke everything, and the domineering smashed everything that stood in front of him, until it reached the front of the Zhun Di saint!
Click~
Listening to only a clicking sound, the Zhun Di Saint was fine, but the nine-grade golden lotus under him bloomed three cracks, and under the eyes of everyone, it changed from a nine-grade to a six-grade.
Wang Yu took a sharp breath, and at the same time that the nine-grade golden lotus became a six-grade golden lotus, he felt that there was a corresponding change in the underworld, and he wanted to check it, but he couldn't see it clearly.
There is the power of a saint contained in it, with his current strength, where can he see clearly!
"The merit golden lotus is the treasure of Buddhism, from nine products to six products, I am afraid it has a far-reaching impact on Buddhism."
Although he couldn't see it clearly, he could guess that Wang Yu didn't know how it was, so he just guessed it.
"In this way, Brother Dao can be angry?"
At the same time that the golden lotus was shattered, the attack of the Shangqing Patriarch was also blocked, and there was no power to attack suddenly, and the saint who was attracted by the face full of sorrow stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and he grabbed it in his hand, and the dreamlike light flashed, and the cyan lotus flower disappeared.
Pinching Qinglian, the person who received the Dao was not angry, nor did he mean to retaliate, but asked.
The voice is sad and depressed, which seems to contain the sorrow of all beings, and the mood of those who listen to it falls suddenly.
"If Brother Dao is still not satisfied, then it will be good to smash my golden body to dissipate Brother Dao's anger?"
The guide had no intention of making a move, and the Zhun Di Saint, who was the biggest victim, did not have any anger at all, and looked at the Shangqing Patriarch who was angry, and said again.
So forbearing!
Wang Yu looked at the lead and the embankment in shock, and he couldn't calm down in his heart!
Is this a Buddha?
Is this forbearance?
Or sacrifice?
For the sake of all beings?
"Third brother, the way he has achieved cannot be achieved at this time, which is something that I and others, including the master, also recognize."
The Shangqing Patriarch didn't speak, and the Yuqing Sage spoke: "The immeasurable calamity cannot be realized, at least, not now. ”
"We don't want to prevent your disciple from attaining enlightenment, but we can't let him attain enlightenment now."
"When the time comes, the immeasurable calamity will come, that is, the day of his enlightenment."
"It doesn't matter."
"Third brother, second brother is right, for us, a little time, what is it, your disciple, with the recognition of the Great Mill of World Destruction, is already regarded as a saint, and also has the Holy Mandate."
"After that, the lord of this realm must be him, and the next enlightened person must also be him, so why rush for a while?" Seeing that the Shangqing Patriarch did not speak, the Taiqing Saint also persuaded him.
What?
Will I become enlightened?
Listening to the words of several saints, Wang Yu, who had originally prepared the audience's plans, did not expect to hear such words at this time!
He couldn't help but look back at his Divine Sea, looking at the Great Mill of Destruction that side had returned to the Divine Sea, and was stunned.
"If you have the approval of the Great Tribulation of the World, you can become enlightened?"
"So, you can also represent a saint? With the effect of Hongmeng purple gas? ”
He asked the Great Mill of Destruction, but apparently, the Great Mill of Destruction ignored him.
It's just that his heart is shocked.
A saint doesn't lie, at least not for him.
At this moment, in this place, in this scene, what they say must be true.
"Unexpectedly, I have already confirmed the holy throne and will be the eighth saint? As long as there is no amount of calamity? ”
Wang Yu Yuanshen was running wildly, sorting out his thoughts and analyzing the information of all parties.
"In this way, according to the setting of the present, past, and future as the time loop, I should also be a saint now... No, no, no! ”
Suddenly, Wang Yu shook his head slightly, and found that there was a problem: "If this is the case, then I will definitely become a saint in the future, then I will be a saint." ”
"For me who has become holy, how dare they move like this now?"
"And, in words, for me, a saint... Still seems to feel inferior? ”
Wang Yu felt incredible, he carefully pondered the words of the saints, but found this feeling in their words.
When they talk about themselves, a saint who will be sanctified in the future, they have no respect for being a monk in the same realm, and they even think about it...
It is as if the saint in their mouth is not in the same realm as them, but a quasi-saint who is one level lower than them!
But Wang Yu is very sure that they are not talking about quasi-saints, but real saints!
"Could it be that there is also a huge gap between saints and saints?"
"Or rather, it's me, a saint, because I have different methods of enlightenment, so... Inferior to other saints? ”
In an instant, countless thoughts appeared in Wang Yu's mind, speculation, and he couldn't calm down in his heart.
"In this way, if I really preach and become holy in the future, I will replace Zhun Di, the worst saint of the older generation, and become the worst saint of the new generation?"
"Am I a saint?"
"It doesn't seem that hard to accept... It's just that in the future, will I really be able to sanctify and preach? ”
(End of chapter)