A desolate land appeared in front of Li Daoxuan's eyes, with mountains and rivers all over the ages, full of barbaric miasma, and fierce beasts were rampant.

He already knew in his heart that this was the world of ancient times, and even so old that even the human race was a blood-drinking human race and had just been born.

The three religions of man, interpretation, and interception stand side by side, and the Western religion comes from behind.

But where there is power, there is strife.

For hundreds of millions of years, those gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons who are lucky and have infinite power have destroyed the heavens and the earth at every turn, destroyed the mountains and mountains, slaughtered the city and destroyed the country in a fit of rage, and countless living beings were affected by the pond fish.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Forests were burned into barren land by divine fire, and finally degenerated into endless deserts, and hundreds of millions of living beings lost their homes and could only die of hunger and thirst.

Ten days of bright sky, rivers were evaporated, dense aquatic creatures were dying on the dry riverbed.

Countless displaced human races, trekking through mountains and rivers, overcoming endless hardships, finally knelt before the gate of the teachings and the teachings of the people, asking to be able to enter the cultivation and control their own destiny.

However, although the establishment of the two religions was helped by the luck of the human race, the threshold was extremely high, and only those who were born with extraordinary birth and good luck could worship it.

So countless people knelt and died in front of the mountain gate.

The gods smashed into Buzhou Mountain in a rage, the world collapsed, the endless ocean flooded families, acres of fertile fields, and even the birds flying in the sky were split by lightning and turned into charcoal.

These vain creatures, extremely humble beings, are complaining to this heaven and earth with their corpses, and they have endured for years and ages.

Just like the stupid bird on the East China Sea, trying to fill the sea with stones.

Li Daoxuan seemed to hear the unjust souls of hundreds of millions of living beings shouting in his ears, like a cuckoo crying blood.

"Get out of our world!"

"We don't need gods!"

"Give me back my homeland ......"

"I want to live ......"

Although these voices were weak, they gathered together like thunder, which shook Li Daoxuan's heart.

Ten thousand years are like day.

With the accumulation of countless years, the resentment of all living beings has formed an immeasurable calamity, and the body of the ant has made the saint look down for the first time.

Under the catastrophe, the gods will fall one after another, and even the desolate world may return to chaos.

The saints finally acted.

But instead of choosing to restrain the gods and demons, they set their sights on the Terrans, who had become the children of luck.

The only one who can stop the robbers is the Terrans.

At this time, the human race, after countless years of inheritance, has become the protagonist of heaven and earth, spreading branches and leaves, and it is extremely huge.

Suiren makes fire, Fuxi creates gossip, Shennong tastes herbs, and Cangjie makes words......

Countless ancestors overcame obstacles and worked hard to finally pave a road to heaven for the human race, and by the Shang Dynasty, they had become the lord of the world.

And the sacrifice and worship of gods by the human race has also declined compared with ancient times, and a new kind of worship, ancestor worship, has begun to gradually grow.

People sing the praises of the courage and dedication of their ancestors, and the spirit of self-improvement.

The thirtieth generation of Shang Emperor Xin is even more heroic, brave, both civil and military, leading the human race to conquer demon beasts and expand the territory.

Everything is thriving.

But at this moment, the Great Tribulation of the Gods came unexpectedly.

Di Xin began to become absurd and cruel, pampering the fox demon Su Daji, and the previous image of the wise and martial arts were like two people, the human race infighting, expounding the teaching to help the king of martial arts, and intercepting the religion to help the king of the Xuan, so that the sky was dark and inextricable.

Countless living beings were affected by the power and turned into bones.

History seems to be repeating itself again.

After being crowned gods, those immortals who died in battle patted their butts and entered the list of gods and continued to live happily, while those who were really innocent and died in vain could only be exposed in the wild.

It was as if under the persecution of the catastrophe, the two sides formulated a script and acted in a play for Tiandao to see.

The real catastrophe was borne by the human race itself, so much so that King Wu of Zhou, who was in good health, suddenly died just two years after ascending the throne.

"But those voices didn't go away!"

Ming Chongyan's voice sounded, firm and powerful.

"The evil consequences caused by the gods and Buddhas will eventually be borne by themselves, even saints, they will not escape the blame!"

"This is what I said, the Tao is a thief, and the Buddha is a demon."

He looked at the silent Li Daoxuan and continued: "Xiaoyou, you are not the same as them, although you have become an immortal, you can still be friends with mortals and have the heart to help the world, in this case, why don't you abandon the darkness and turn to the light and destroy the gods and Buddhas with me?" ”

"This is also the common obsession of countless living beings from ancient times to the present!"

Xuanzang was shocked, and his eyes became extremely complicated.

He is a devout Buddhist disciple who has always taken it as his responsibility to purify all sentient beings, but after reading this scripture, he realized that it was ...... The world doesn't need a Buddha.

The wish of all beings is not to become a Buddha at all, but to make a Buddha ...... Disappear from this world.

In the world in which this sutra evolved, he also saw many of the Buddha's evil deeds.

For example, conniving at the demons under the seat to do evil and devour countless living people, but afterwards they were only punished slightly, and it was not painful.

He heard the cries of hundreds of people, the accusations of the dead, the cries of the bereaved......

The heart of the Buddha who was born with compassion was deeply touched, and Xuanzang doubted his belief for the first time, if all beings do not need the Buddha at all, then what is the point of translating the Mahayana scriptures by himself?

"Big brother, am I really wrong?"

Xuanzang looked at Li Daoxuan's eyes, as if he was looking at the last straw.

Under the gaze of the two, Li Daoxuan finally raised his eyes and broke the silence.

"You did nothing wrong."

His firm voice made Xuanzang stunned, and also made the smile on Ming Chongyan's face stiffen.

"Xiaoyou, after knowing the truth, are you still obsessed?"

His face was full of disappointment, as if he were looking at a dusty white wall.

Li Daoxuan raised his head and looked at Ming Chongyan very seriously.

"You're wrong."

He suddenly asked a question.

"If it weren't for those gods and Buddhas who have mastered great power and returned heaven and earth to sentient beings, wouldn't these tragedies have happened?"

Xuanzang looked puzzled.

Li Daoxuan no longer spoke, but used his fingers as his pen and immortal power as his ink, and the earth, water, wind and fire of the world in the book were reshaped and began to evolve into a new world.

Great Magical Power - Mediator Creation!

This is a world without gods and Buddhas, and it seems to be peaceful at first, but as time goes by, wars will still break out in the human race, and the city and Yi tribe will be wiped out at every turn.

Some people are born poor all their lives, and they have to be used as cattle and horses for others, and they are exploited.

There are also people who are born princes and nobles, emperors and generals.

Even as time progressed, people wore more civilized clothes and shouted more civilized slogans, but exploitation still intensified.

Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.

Some countries that claim to be civilized have thrown poisonous waters into the ocean, and the dying sea creatures let out a cry of despair and resentment.

Forests will still be on fire, rivers will still be dry or filthy, people will still look down on the sick, and orphanages will still be crowded with children......

People who have invented more powerful weapons will eventually suffer from them.

……

Li Daoxuan looked at the stunned Xuanzang, and said word by word: "Whether it is Zen or cultivation, the ultimate goal is not to obtain the great power that surpasses all beings, but to reduce the demons in the heart." ”

The demons don't die, and the thieves don't stop!

How could those monks who wield great power but cause chaos in the world not fall into their own demons?

The Mahayana sutras should not be a method of cultivation, but a method of cultivating the mind.

After a pause, Li Daoxuan looked at Ming Chongyan again, revealing a sneer.

"And one thing, how do you know that the truth you see in this book is the whole truth?"

He has a hunch that this person seems to be sincere, but in fact he harbors evil intentions, and the scenes in the book are too guided, just like those unscrupulous self-media in later generations, taken out of context and deliberately edited.

And watching this person act, there is no bottom line.

If he really has the common people in his heart, will he give Ming Chongyan the three books of heaven, earth and man, and then guide him to provoke disputes in the world and kill countless living beings?

The lips are full of righteousness, and the hearts are full of interests.

also said that it was a good thought, but it was hard to see, so he changed his face.

Li Daoxuan sneered, took out the three-pointed two-edged knife that had been hidden in the snow for a long time, and his eyebrows were open, his eyes were like torches, and he was murderous.

"The supernatural power has at least one benefit, that is, when you meet a two-faced hypocrite like you, you can cut off your head!"

There was even a hint of longing in his eyes.

Last time, I beheaded Ning Caichen and got the method of thirty-six thunders, what will I get if I kill it again?

I'd like to call you the Treasure Boy!

"Li Daoxuan, do you really think I can't kill you?"

Ming Chongyan's expression gradually cooled, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't forget, you are in my book now!" ”

Seeing that he didn't say anything about Li Daoxuan, Ming Chongyan seemed to have given up his hypocrisy and revealed his true colors.

His gaze was cold, threatening.

"Tell me the truth, you two will either submit to me and destroy all the saints together, or you will ...... He died here. ”

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly and said, "Finally, I saw the dagger." ”

Ming Chongyan snorted coldly, and the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly squirmed slowly, like the stomach of a monster, and a terrifying force of wear and tear attacked, almost pervasive.

Xuanzang felt the threat of death, and subconsciously operated the golden body of the Arhat, but the golden light, which can usually illuminate hundreds of zhang and is inviolable to all evils, is only shining a few zhang under the squeeze of that dissipating power at this moment, and this number is still shrinking.

Li Daoxuan has already cultivated the fifth turn of the Eight or Nine Xuangong, and his physical body has begun to have the characteristics of King Kong, but under this power of attrition, he has also developed a slight pain, and it is gradually intensifying.

He suddenly remembered those gods and Buddhas in the Spirit Mountain and Heavenly Court, were they also consumed and decomposed little by little like this?

Seeing the solemn looks of the two, Ming Chongyan sneered.

This last true scripture was quietly put into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion back then, and in the future, Buddha Maitreya will not hesitate to burn all his vitality to return to the world, isn't it just to ignite Xuanzang and ensure that he travels west to learn the scriptures?

In the eyes of those Buddhas, as long as the Mahayana scriptures can be disseminated, sooner or later, Buddhism will flourish again.

Aren't you trying to learn from the scriptures and propagate the Mahayana Dharma?

Then I will quietly put a true scripture written by myself to make it demonic, and let the person you carefully choose to learn the scriptures will cut off the Mahayana Buddhism with your own hands.

What's even better is that he also used this book to make Li Daoxuan, a big henchman, jump into the trap.

"Don't be too happy."

Li Daoxuan's body once again bloomed with five-colored divine light, this time without reservation, urging this great divine power with all his might, and a loud peacock voice suddenly sounded in the void.

The five-colored divine light rushed straight into the sky, like five open sparrow tails, wrapped in the power of the innate five elements, becoming a world of its own.

A proud, majestic, and beautiful peacock phantom emerged, with bright eyes, as if it wanted to feed on the gods and Buddhas.

This is the pride of Zufeng's bloodline.

The strange power of dissipation was suddenly blocked by the five-colored divine light, as if there was a five-colored sun rising.

Ming Chongyan's figure flashed, appearing thousands of feet away like a void shift, and the dust in his hand just wiped the five-colored divine light, and it was directly taken in.

He looked at Li Daoxuan's gaze with a look of jealousy.

This person is growing up so fast!

The last time I saw him, he was just a personal immortal, but in just a few decades, he became an earth fairyland, not to mention, he also cultivated an innate five-colored divine light.

If he was given a few hundred more years, wouldn't he be able to cultivate into a heavenly immortal or even a golden immortal?

"Li Daoxuan, I want to see, how long can you hold on?"

Although he had the protection of the chaotic black light, in the face of such a brilliant five-colored divine light, he didn't dare to step forward for a while, and made up his mind to wait for his mana to run out.

But who knew that Li Daoxuan looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "Niangniang, hurry up, don't force me to shout for help." ”

In the void, there seemed to be a faint sigh.

Then the whole world began to shake, as if it would collapse at any moment, the temperature rose rapidly, cracks appeared around it, and the power of wear and tear was greatly reduced.

Under the moonlit night, the worn-out scripture book floating in the air was being read by a woman in Tsing Yi, she seemed to be condensed from head to toe, her skin was like glass crystal, and her appearance was flawless, even if she was a goddess descending to earth, it was eclipsed.

The Zen clothes are like yarn, the green skirt is like the sun, and there is an indescribable holiness and compassion between the expectations.

Halfway through the book, she heard the cry for help from the people in the book.

"Mother, hurry up, don't force me to shout for help."

is obviously so embarrassed, but he is not ashamed at all, but is so justified and peculiar.

A smile flashed in the eyes of the lady in Tsing Yi, but it was fleeting and difficult to notice.

A three-color Buddha fire suddenly rose in her palm, burning the flowing black scriptures, I don't know if it was an illusion, but she could faintly hear the screams.

A moment later, the black light dissipated, and the book was reduced to ashes in the flames.

Brush!

The five-colored divine light flashed, and Li Daoxuan had already escaped with Xuanzang, and at the same time, a figure fell to the ground and was trampled under his feet.

It was Ming Chongyan, who had just been unbeatable.

At this moment, his whole body was jet black, as if he had been burned by a fire, and even the breath he exhaled was hot.

Clearly, that book has a lot to do with Him, both in glory and in loss.

When he saw the lady in Tsing Yi, Ming Chongyan was slightly distracted.

No, you're a Buddha, do you revolve around men every day?

Li Daoxuan raised the three-pointed two-edged knife with both hands, ready to directly behead it and make a big profit.

But Ming Chongyan's last words made him pause slightly.

"Li Daoxuan, I am only one billionth of his consciousness, although you killed me today, he is about to wake up completely, and those so-called saints can't trap him at all."

"At that time, no one in heaven or on earth will be able to save you!"

……

Thank you for Hongchen Yiyuan's 122 tip, compare your heart!

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