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What happened in the farce at Nantianmen.

In fact, the top powers in the entire desolate land are watching the play from afar.

After all.

If the two lich clans fight.

The Apocalypse begins.

The fortune of the entire desolate land will also undergo earth-shaking changes.

In troubled times.

It's the best time to make a career.

No matter how far you cultivate, you will never just want to stop there.

At this time.

Western Land.

Mount Meru, Leiyin Ancient Temple, Inner Temple.

I saw the Buddha in the hall shining brightly, and the Sanskrit sound reverberate.

The two figures were cross-legged in the center of the main hall, closing their eyes and practicing.

Since hundreds of years ago.

This Western second interpretation feels that there is merit to come to the world, and he goes out to the Western land for training.

As a result, he encountered a mysterious old man, fought two against one, and finally fled without a fight.

They returned to the Leiyin Ancient Temple and pondered for hundreds of years.

Thinking about what?

Naturally, it is the identity of the mysterious old man.

"Alas... Senior brother, I still think that person shouldn't be Hongyun..."

"I obviously saw Hongyun being blasted by Kunpeng with the final blow, and Dao Xiao died."

"How could he not die? And how can it be sanctified?! ”

I saw the Zhun Ti Sage, who was sitting cross-legged on his right, opened his eyes and said, the puzzle in his eyes had been revealed for hundreds of years.

But this problem.

He's still struggling today!

"It doesn't matter if he's a red cloud or not."

"The fact that he was able to become a saint quietly shows that there is a corner of the desolate heavens that we can't see, and power is growing."

The leading saint still closed his eyes and responded softly.

His tone was much calmer than that of Zhun Ti.

Apparently.

As the guide of the senior brother, the mood is stronger than that of Zhun Ti.

Not only did he not dwell on the identity of the mysterious old man, but he was also thinking about the origin of the mysterious old man.

Hearing the words, Zhun Ti nodded slightly, and then asked, "Then we... Do you want to inform the master of this time? ”

But he shook his head and opened his eyes with a sly light: "Why do you want to tell me?" If the world is not chaotic, how can the forty-eight great wishes of you and me be realized? ”

"Whether it's the secret forces in the Flood Wilderness Realm, or the invading forces outside the Flood Wilderness."

"As long as they enter the desolate world, under the shroud of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, then no matter how chaotic they are, they are all within the premise of the great grand wish."

"If you really can't control it in the end, it's not too late to call the master."

Hear that.

Zhun Ti's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Oh, yes!

As long as it is under the rules of Heavenly Dao, the more chaotic the better!

After all, the two of them have made great aspirations to become holy.

If their great aspirations are not fulfilled, their realm will not be able to move forward for a day.

Contrarily.

As long as a great wish is fulfilled, the prohibition imposed on them by the rules of the Heavenly Dao will be reduced by one point.

If you don't pay your vows.

The realm will only get farther and farther away from other saints!

Therefore, it is different from other saints who hope for the stability of the desolate world.

Receiving and Zhun Ti, I wish the two Lich Clans could fall to the ground.

I wish that the forces in the shadows would disturb the heavens of the desolation, so that they could fulfill the great wishes that the peace of the desolation could not be completed.

This is the true meaning of the grand wish.

They have already made great wishes, but they are actually more open than other saints.

For example, when the sage Lao Tzu cultivated the ruthless side of Taishang, he was afraid of interfering in the world, contaminating the power of cause and effect, and affecting the Dao heart.

So doing things is a bit constrained.

But for the Western Second Interpretation, there is no such reason.

In their opinion.

As long as it is to fulfill the great wish, then it doesn't matter if they destroy the entire desolate creatures and let all the races start all over again.

Cause and effect and karma are a joke to them who have great ambitions.

This is the Buddhist custom.

For countless years after that, as long as the Buddha's light shone on the territory, all the followers learned the practice of aspiration.

As long as the ambition is established.

Any worldly cause and effect can be ignored.

Even if they commit heinous sins, they are all for the sake of ambition and the beauty of the world.

"That's according to what Senior Brother said."

Zhun Ti nodded slightly, and did not think deeply about the identity of the mysterious old man for the time being.

Forthwith.

His eyes flashed with Buddha light, and he looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up: "Then right now, what should I do about the matter of Nantianmen?" ”

If someone else is here.

I certainly don't understand this sentence.

What is the matter of Nantianmen, and what should I do?

What does the matter of Nantianmen concern them?

They are not witches, not humans, and demons.

What happened in Nantianmen at this time, what does it have to do with them?

But the leading saint understands his words.

"All the same, let's keep watching."

"If the ancestral witch is killed by our senior brother, the witch clan will die, and the demon clan will prosper, which is not conducive to our ambition."

"Therefore, we have to act secretly, to protect Dijiang from dying, and if we want to die, we have to pull Dijun together, which is balanced."

"If this is the case, our senior brother can't kill the killer, and the lich will stop this matter, then we have to think of a way to make this desolation chaotic."

"In short, one party cannot be left strong alone."

I saw the sage telling the story.

Tell him the plan in his heart to the only trusted Zhun Ti in this world.

The desolate tribes may not be able to think of it.

This Western second interpretation comes after sanctification.

Not only is it based on the purpose of Western Buddhism, but it is not to universalize all sentient beings.

On the contrary, he is still holding back his big moves, and he just wants to make the whole flood chaotic.

Don't talk about the creatures of all races.

Even the other saints wouldn't have thought of it.

After all.

At that time, when they were sanctified, what were the forty-eight great vows?

Only God knows, and then the quasi-mention knows.

Hearing this, Zhun Ti's eyes looking at Nantianmen couldn't help but narrow, and he sighed helplessly: "Then senior brother has to think about it, how to make the two lich clans mess up next..."

"Huh?" After hearing the words, his eyes also glowed with Buddha's light, and he looked towards the South Heavenly Gate...

Suddenly.

His thin face also showed disdain.

"It seems that our senior brother is still bound..."

"Then we have to think about how this catastrophe is going to begin."

.....

"I choose to go back with you!"

Nantianmen.

Just when the second release of the West began to discuss how to mess up the situation in the desolate land.

Xuandu opened his mouth and interrupted Di Jiang, who was about to open the big array.

I saw that he handed over an artifact in his hand to the Tizi clan, and through the resonance of the blood, he secretly transmitted a few words to the Tizi clan.

Forthwith.

He smiled at the still-stunned Tiz.

Crossing the Dijiang Ancestral Witch, who was several times taller than him, he walked straight up the ladder and approached the Dharma Body of Lao Tzu Sage step by step.

"Xuandu! Hold it! ”

"If you go back, how can I explain to the Emperor?"

"You don't have to worry about this old man! The Father's Dharmakaya can suppress everything! ”

Di Jiang's eyes widened, and his free left hand was about to grab towards Xuandu.

But seeing that Xuandu's footsteps did not slow down in the slightest, he said to Di Jiang without looking back: "Thank you ancestors for coming to help." ”

"Xuandu understands it."

"Tell Your Majesty that this is the way I chose for myself."

His tone was firm and sonorous.

As soon as this remark came out.

Di Jiang's outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

I saw that his face was complicated, but he didn't say anything more.

The Wu clan has always lived with the theme of freedom, because only in this way can they get infinitely close to the law of the three thousand.

This is also the reason why the Wu clan majored in the physical body, but they were able to obtain the inheritance of the law in the Pangu Ancestral Hall one by one.

So when Xuandu said that it was his own choice.

Dijiang is no longer forced to stay.

Although the five ancestors present all knew it.

The reason why Xuandu is like this is because he doesn't want to implicate the Wu clan.

But in any case, this is Xuandu's own choice!

Let's be honest.

They did what they had to do.

And there is.

At this time, the Houtu Ancestral Witch was having an epiphany, and their Ancestral Witch would not be able to open the real Great Array.

The twelve drops of ancestral witch essence blood in his hand, which had been spared countless years ago, and the twelve divine evil arrays that had been opened, could not last long.

And the Dharma body of Lao Tzu is just the opposite.

As long as the Lao Tzu Sage deity who does not leave the Eight Views Palace is immortal and immortal, his Dharma Body can be maintained forever.

So.

This time, their Wu clan really tried their best.

Even if Emperor Xuanyuan came out of the Pangu Ancestral Hall in the future, they would dare to pat their hearts and say that they had done their best.

And to see such a scene.

Lao Tzu's sage Dharma Body finally stopped the pace of descending the ladder, and the coercion on his body that originally suppressed the five great ancestors also quietly dissipated.

I saw him calmly looking at Xuandu, who was climbing the ladder step by step and coming towards him, with a calm look.

I don't know if he is happy Xuandu succumbed and is willing to go back to Bajing Palace with him to admit punishment.

Still unhappy, Xuandu couldn't be ruthless, let him cut off the cause and effect of Xuandu in the world, and let Xuandu's Taishang ruthlessly enter together.

Under his gaze.

The Xuandu of this moment.

The face is also calm and terrifying.

He did not fly, but kept repeating the steps of climbing the ladder like a machine, and came towards Lao Tzu step by step.

Just like Lao Tzu, no one can understand what Xuandu is thinking at this time.

He called the Tao of his own choice.

What is it?

Suddenly!

The figure of Xuandu, who had been repeating the action of climbing the ladder, paused, and stopped on the steps less than ten zhang in front of the Dharma body of Lao Tzu Sage.

What's wrong?

Repented?

Suddenly.

The creatures of this heaven and earth all focused their eyes on Xuandu.

The faces of the five great ancestors also flashed with doubt.

Only Lao Tzu's sage Dharma body's eyes narrowed, and he glanced towards the east.

"Nephew."

"Uncle Shi is here, if you don't want to, no one can force you to go back to that boring palace."

This is exactly why Xuandu stopped.

Because in the last moment.

In his ears, this familiar voice sounded...