Chapter 179: Every time you go against Wa, things can come true

Yuan Shi Tianzun and Bodhi Ancient Buddha fought to the Great Luo Heaven, outside the chaos, the Great Dao was worn out, fate became a bubble, the timeline was completely distorted, everything became empty, and everything became empty.

Those who waited for the idle Daluo did not dare to set foot on the battlefield, for fear that the aftermath would shatter their innate immortal aura.

Innate aura, immortal, the root of Daluo, eternal and free, but indestructible does not mean that it will not be broken, broken into hundreds of millions of Jingzhao fragments, there is still the power to reunite, this is immortality.

It's just that this aggregation, recovery, and rebirth reading CD is too long.

If the congenital immortal aura is not seriously shattered, it will be able to return after eighteen epochs, and then it will be a lively Da Luo.

The congenital immortal aura is seriously shattered, and the next Pangu era may not be able to return, although it is immortal and immortal, it is like being locked up in an eternal small black house and sentenced to life imprisonment.

Whether you can return or not, you can only depend on luck, or look forward to your enemy being killed by someone, and if you don't have a guard in the small black house, you can pick the lock and slip out.

Looking at the scenes of the battle between Yuan Shi Tianzun and the Bodhi Ancient Buddha, a budding Daluo who was only born in the Pangu Era turned pale and muttered: "Such perverted, are they still considered Daluo?" ”

"Count, why don't you count." An old fritter Da Luo who has gone through several Pangu eras sighed and said: "Mixed Yuan Da Luo is also Da Luo." ”

"Only when you are promoted to Da Luo and have immortality, can you have a trace of human rights in the heavens and all worlds."

"It's just that there is a gap between people, civilians have human rights, and the emperor also has human rights."

"As we all know, all beings are equal, Da Luo is more equal than all sentient beings, and Mixed Yuan Da Luo is the most equal."

As he spoke, the old fritter Da Luo patted Meng Xinda Luo's shoulder and said meaningfully: "You are a newcomer in this era, you have great luck, you must grasp it well." ”

"Shhh...... The seniors elaborate. Meng Xin Da Luo rolled his eyes, took out an innate spirit fruit from his arms and handed it over, and said with a smile: "Please give me some advice." ”

"You are the Great Luo born in this era, and you are the natural ally of Pangu in this era, and the power of the lineage." The old fritter Da Luo gnawed on the fruit and said: "In this Pangu Era, there is great luck, and it is easier to be promoted, if it reaches the next Pangu Era, even the Heaven Opener will be replaced, and it will be difficult to be promoted." ”

"You have already attained enlightenment, and unlike all sentient beings, you are qualified to make your own choice, so you must take advantage of the opportunity of this era."

The gap between Da Luo and Da Luo is like an abyss, even bigger than the gap between Da Luo and mortals, it can be said that Dao Da Luo is the beginning of cultivation.

Only by cultivating Da Luo can you be qualified to witness the truth, and only then can you have the opportunity to become cannon fodder and a trick, and Da Luo is not even qualified to watch this big battle.

What he has to do is to make himself from a cannon fodder trick into a supporting role with a few lines, and mix a background board in the major special plots.

For example, Yuan Shi Tianzun held a banquet, there were five elders of the five directions, four emperors, the Jade Emperor, the Eight Cave Immortals, the Haiyue Immortals, the Netherworld Sect Master, and the Immortals of the World...... Wait a minute.

To jump out of this and so on, and mix up a name at the banquet, that's the most important thing.

Meng Xin Da Luo was about to ask his seniors for advice, and suddenly, he found that the expressions of the Quartet Da Luo became serious, and they all got up and bowed to the void, and saluted loudly: "Welcome to the appearance of Emperor Wa." ”

"Wa Huang!"

Meng Xin Da Luo was in awe, he was the enlightenment of the human race in later generations, going back to the desolate heavens, and hearing about the mythical inheritance of countless Nuwa people in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, and he had extremely high respect for this mother goddess.

Like a mortal meeting the sacred, Meng Xin Daluo raised his head excitedly and nervously, looking for the holy relics of Emperor Wa.

I only heard an ethereal voice in the void.

"Yuan Shi Tianzun missed, and he will move his fist two nanometers to the right!"

In an instant, the heavens were silent, the ten thousand worlds were silent, Yuan Shi Tianzun took a deep breath, raised the Five Tai Five Virtues Divine Fist of the Open Heavens, and blasted towards the left, knocking down countless Bodhi Golden Flowers, swaying the void, like the surging sea.

Every time you go against Wa, things can come true.

The ancient Buddha of Bodhi was not angry or annoyed, and the seven treasures and wonderful trees in his hand were brushed, which seemed to be brushed to the Yuan Shi Tianzun, but actually brushed to the battlefield, changing the rules, and completely distorting the concept of Yuan Shi hitting himself.

Rumble!!!

Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, a white and crystal Yuan Shi fist seal breaks through the void, killing countless Dao flowers, but it is difficult to see the Dao tree itself, and it is difficult to find the true wonder of Bodhi.

I only heard it, and the ancient Buddha of Bodhi said softly: "The changes are endless, but it is not easy." ”

The virtual is real, and the real is virtual.

For Emperor Wa's instructions, the two Heavenly Venerable Sect Masters were used to it and completely ignored it.

Poor Meng Xin Da Luo, who had just returned to the flood wilderness and came to the main heavenly realm, his expression was broken, like a dream, as if he had discovered that his idol had exploded black material, and he was a little black man.

It shouldn't be, it shouldn't, it shouldn't be like this!

Emperor Wa is sacred, and it should be a holy spirit who loves all beings, smiles peacefully, and embraces all beings like a mother!

The worst is the worst, and there should be a little bit of the majesty and domineering of the mixed yuan saint!

Who is this secondary 2 girl?

Are you hallucinating?

Meng Xin Da Luo fell into deep self-doubt.

Only the old fritter Da Luo patted him on the shoulder, as if he saw himself back then, and sighed: "Distance produces beauty." ”

What is sacred, what is majestic, what is beautiful, it is just an illusion that is too far away.

When you are still a sentient being, you will feel that Da Luo is sacred, unattainable, high and inviolable, like the incarnation of the Great Dao.

But when you become a Da Luo and become a member of it, you will find that in fact, every Da Luo has human nature, and has its own joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

"It's nothing that Emperor Wa likes micro-manipulation, in the future, you will meet Lingbao Tianzun who is plush control, Daode Tianzun who is obsessive-compulsive, Yuan Shi Tianzun who likes to appear in front of people, and Fuxi Emperor who loves gossip......"

The old fritter Da Luo beeped quietly: "The flood is very big, so big that you can't imagine it, anything is normal, reasonable acceptance is the survival rule of my generation Da Luo." ”

The corners of Meng Xin Da Luo's mouth twitched, and the complete, beautiful, and perfect image of the flood in his heart began to shatter, and gradually came into reality, but he still couldn't help but ask: "Isn't there a normal Da Luo in the flood wilderness?" ”

"Normal, Da Luo?"

As soon as the words fell, the old fritter's Da Luo's smile froze, his expression gradually calmed down, and he said in a quiet tone: "Senior brother, you have to remember one thing, the more powerful Da Luo, the more abundant his human nature, and the more lively his Dao heart is, which can be called the heart of a child, and they can successfully operate the changes in their own human nature and divinity." ”

"And those normal Da Luo in your mouth, they have been sick very early, and they have turned into innate spirit treasures, innate spirit roots."

"Sick?" Meng Xin Da Luo shuddered, and asked puzzledly: "Da Luo has no disaster or disaster, how can he get sick?" ”

"It's not an external disease, it's your own illness, it's something wrong with your Dao heart."

Old fritter Da Luo said indifferently: "After a few Pangu eras, if you don't adjust your mentality, you will also get heart disease, and you will always be serious, serious as a stone, always sacred, sacred as an innate spiritual treasure." ”

"Even if I have a thought, I have reproduced everything, but I can't find the old touch, and I can't find the spiritual fluctuations of the way in and out."

"The level of life is different, the flowers are similar every year, and the people are different every year."

"If you don't want to become a cold and ruthless Da Luo sacred, you have to learn to have fun for yourself."

"This is the truth of all the people of Hong Huang Daluo."

Behind all comedy, the source is tragedy.

Although Meng Xin Daluo is weak, he is not pessimistic, but he is high-spirited and said: "Heart disease still needs heart medicine, there will always be a way." ”

"Da Luo's heart disease naturally needs a heart doctor to treat it, mobilize the vitality of the Dao heart, and recreate the touching of the past."

"It's good to be young." The old fritter Da Luo just said indifferently, and through the new Da Luo, he seemed to see his original self.

At that time, when he first proved that Da Luo was omniscient, he thought that he was omniscient and omnipotent, and there was no problem in the world that he could not solve, and he must be the one who solved Da Luo's heart disease.

As a result, one Pangu era after another passed, he had been a master of the righteous path, and he had also been a demon god of the ruins, mingling in the red dust, and talking in the Nine Heavens, experiencing everything and experiencing everything, and he began to gradually become numb.

In his eyes, all people and things are just a fragment, a piece of information, a page, a chapter of text, a thought that can be rewritten, and a finger that can be rewritten.

"How difficult it is to have a pure heart."

Lao Youtiao Da Luo looked at Yuan Shi Tianzun, Bodhi Ancient Buddha, and Emperor Wa in the depths of the underworld, and his eyes showed a trace of envy, envy of that wantonness.

Da Luo has no calamity, theoretically only if he lives long enough, he can preach the Tao and mix the element.

In fact, there is a heart disease stuck somewhere.

Only Da Luo, who has a pure heart and always maintains a lively Dao heart, can hope to achieve enlightenment and mixed yuan.

They also experienced the level of heart disease, but they were healed by their own powerful Dao heart, crossed the abyss, established a religion and became an ancestor, and preached the Tao mixed element.

And, without the heart of a child, the heart of the Dao was a little dusty, and finally degenerated into an innate spiritual treasure, an innate spiritual root.

"It would be nice if someone could come out and give me a hand."

The old fritter Da Luo thought so, but couldn't help but sigh.

This is delusional, how is it possible, how can there be a Da Luo who affects heart disease, that is Da Luo's Dao heart, who can shake it.

Even if he was a Mixed Yuan Sect Master, he could shatter Da Luo's innate immortal aura into hundreds of millions of copies, but he couldn't shake that Eternal Dao Heart.

Da Luo's fall is self-falling, not his fall.

Even the pharmacist Liuli Rulai, who is known as the first holy hand in the West, and Taiyi, the first holy hand in the East, rescued the suffering Tianzun, jointly diagnosed the spirit beads, arranged many checkpoints, and did not completely pull the spirit beads back.

In these Pangu eras, the best success was nothing more than to let the spirit beads turn and be reborn.

Once the spirit bead comes to Daluo again, it will return to the posture of the innate spirit treasure.

This is my confrontation with me, it is the choice between Da Luo and his true self in this life, I have been wrestling with me for a long time, and I would rather be me, how difficult it is.

"I don't know, if the spirit bead can succeed this time, leaving an indelible experience and affecting Da Luo to lose himself."

The old fritter Da Luo muttered, but his eyes looked at the sky, only to see that the golden glow, colorful clouds, there are phoenix gods and birds from Taisu, a graceful and luxurious, emperor-like goddess descended, and muttered in his mouth: "Don't fight, you can't beat people like this." ”

Taiyi Tianzun and Pharmacist Rulai, who chased them out, couldn't help but smile bitterly, they came to invite Emperor Wa, whether it was a blessing or a curse.

This posture does not look like a persuasion, but rather an arch fire.

Wa Huang knocked melon seeds, sat on the phoenix, pointed to the country, stirred up the words, and scolded Fang Xuan: "Work hard, the angle is wrong!" ”

"Yuan Shi Tianzun, you hit his Zhun Ti Pure Land, that is the biggest flaw in his ambition!"

"Bodhi Ancient Buddha, you brush in the direction of his mixed Yuan Bead, Yuan Shi Tianzun didn't bring this magic weapon today, it was an illusory image."

……

With Emperor Wa's words, Emperor Wa's words, the war in Daluo Tianzhong gradually subsided, and Yuan Shi Tianzun and Bodhi Daoist withdrew their hands one after another, staring at Emperor Wa in unison.

How to get two fierce men to stop, answer, give them a third target.

Emperor Wa said regretfully: "Fight, why don't you fight." ”

Yuan Shi Tianzun and Bodhi Ancient Buddha agreed, let out a sneer, and if they continued to fight according to Emperor Wa's instructions, it would not be a matter of victory or defeat, but of life and death.

Immediately after that, the two glanced at each other, and snorted coldly in unison, what grade, the same as what I laughed.

Seeing the truce between the two sect leaders, Emperor Wa suddenly became excited, waved his hand and said, "To untie the bell, you must tie the bell." ”

I saw that Emperor Wa was a little empty, the long river of time, the waves were endless, the water surface was rippling, sparkling, and from time to time there were waves emerging, and the waves were set off, which was the beginning of an era, and the waves were photographed, which was the end of an era.

The waves rise and fall, a few crystal splashes, the grand universe flows, life and death, occasionally a few carp jumping out of the water, jumping to the front, rushing to the back, but after all, I can't pick out the ring.

This is the long river of time, in which fate and cause and effect are intertwined, and the future of all beings is unobstructed, full of countless timelines and countless future branches.

In each branch, there is an eternal immortal Da Luo who resides, symbolizing the different futures, different universes, and different directions they lead.

This infinite timeline, infinite universe, and infinite future have all collapsed to an end, surging towards the end of Taiji and the era of returning to ruins.

Da Luo, who doesn't want to be Pangu, is not a good immortal.

All Da Luo have this kind of ambition, but some people hope to be big, some people want to be small, and the most promising is the patriarch-level Da Luo, who has already deduced his own way, if he can preach Pangu, in the next era, their realm will become orthodox in heaven and earth.

Emperor Wa's expression moved slightly, his phoenix eyes flowed, he stretched out his finger and pointed to one of the timelines, and shouted: "Come!" ”

The long river of time trembled, the eternal years roared, a pair of bright eyes like the sun and the moon opened, and the candle dragon guarding the long river stared at the one who disturbed the years, and let out a shocking dragon groan: "Who disturbs...... Oh, Wa Huang. ”

"That's fine."

The candle dragon's sun-and-moon-like pupils slowly closed one, covering up the scorching heat of the day, leaving only the moonlit night.

(End of chapter)