Chapter 827: What Happened Thirty-Three Epochs Ago

"Here we are."

Zhang Qing looked at his other self, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the breath in his body was replaced by a mirror.

At this moment, he clearly saw the confusion revealed in his eyes.

One of the most important things that Isamu told him about Spiegel was that Spiegels were created and that they did not have enough wisdom in their own right.

They also can't exist in wisdom, otherwise there will be many Buddhist cultivators in the Western Heavenly Buddha Sect who will be misled and fall into demons.

This is the biggest role of Bodhi, to help mirror beings give birth to wisdom, but this wisdom comes at a price.

Moreover, Buddhism talks about cause and effect, and Bodhi is a part of the elixir of immortality, and the price to be obtained is very large, and the power of cause and effect cannot be small if you pay such a big price.

Therefore, this enlightenment of wisdom actually belongs to the Buddhist monks' degree of mirroring beings, and the degree of mirroring is for their own use, which is also the reason why Shengshou was not worried about Zhang Qing's threat before.

As long as he transforms the mirror creature, he is like a fish in water here, and Zhang Qing will not dare to come in anyway.

I heard that the body of the Bodhi tree is still in the Yin Division, assisting a certain Buddha in suppressing the Yin Division.

All in all, mirror beings only have instinct and no intelligence.

Zhang Qing just walked in front of him, and the countless broken mirrors around him reflected Zhang Qing's appearance at this moment, but at the same time, Zhang Qing's body was also reflecting the countless broken mirrors around him.

An incomparably complex kaleidoscopic world is the eternity of this mirrored world.

The other Zhang Qing did not react to Zhang Qing's appearance, just like a dead thing, floating and not moving, vaguely, it was dimming.

It seems that he will return to a boxy, mirror-like silhouette of the gate of heaven.

After a while, Zhang Qing, who had solved his worries and had one more clone, sat silently in place.

"It's like...... Heaven's Gate. ”

The mirror that reproduces Shengshou is round, which Zhang Qing remembers very clearly, but now, the mirror that can reflect himself is square, and the outline is the same as that of Tianmen.

Such a result made Zhang Qing feel a little nervous.

Up to now, Zhang Qing has discovered too many secrets, traces, and heavenly gates, so will there be a power that Sendai can control, and this mirror creature can also grasp it?

What about Jingu?

……

The place where yin and yang meet, it is worthy of being the holy place of Tianmen and Sendai cultivation, even if Zhang Qing cultivates motionless in place, does not look for any rare resources, and purely relies on the material energy that is ubiquitous in the surrounding void, he still makes rapid progress.

Ten years of cultivation is comparable to the progress of a hundred years in the world, although the progress of both is not fast, but under the gap, Zhang Qing still feels that now the immortal Dao system is really declining.

A little bit of a gap is terrible when it is put on countless monks.

In the tenth year, Zhang Qing stopped cultivating, his eyes slightly condensed.

He felt death, and his 'clones' in the Demon Dao cultivation world were dying in large numbers.

"Did it erupt?"

In that demonic cultivation world, the 100,000 Zhenhai Giant Dragons, the Taiyan Ancient Clan, and the unknown plan are erupting, and no matter what the purpose is, in such calculations, there will be a massive amount of death on the bodies of countless cultivators.

Feeling the death of the 'clone', Zhang Qing used this to guess the severity of the incident and the time scale.

One year, two years, ten years......

didn't stop, Zhang Qing didn't have many doppelgangers left, and he is still dying in large numbers today.

It is absolutely impossible that this is because those clones took the initiative to seek death, and what he was looking for were all monks who survived to the end in countless battles, and there were not a few in the Tianmen Realm.

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With such strength and luck, no matter how you think about it, you shouldn't die easily.

Unless, undiscriminately, on a large scale, it affects every corner, so that the monks cannot avoid it.

But what kind of force could cause the fall of a monk in such a large territory?

Earth Immortals? It is possible that Zhang Qing does not know the power of the earth immortals, but he has seen the destructive power of the earth immortals, and he has also killed them with his own hands.

There were bursts of burning heat from the position of his chest, and when Zhang Qing lowered his head, he realized that the Qiankun Purple Gold Bowl existed in the position of his chest.

The scorching power does not come from the Purple Gold Bowl itself, but from something in it.

The purple dragon scales are full of dignity that cannot be accommodated in the world, Zhang Qing looked at this scale, and remembered what the emperor said to him in the dragon mound before.

He told himself not to stay there, or it wouldn't end too well.

He reacted to one thing, Emperor Yuan, like Yu Huang, is a figure at the limit of the world.

Such an existence, every word and deed, even if it affects the entire world, is not a problem.

So will the range described by the other party's mouth be small?

At that time, Zhang Qing thought that the other party was saying not to stay in the Dragon Tomb, or the Dragon Palace, but now it seems that ......

What the other party wants to tell himself is that he is afraid that he should not stay in that cultivation world.

“……”

"Can't you explain it a little bit?" Zhang Qing, who had palpitations, swallowed his saliva, perhaps, the other party felt that he would not die completely if he had the seeds of the Sansheng Tree, so he didn't say it explicitly?

Or, if some words come out, there will be variables, so he gave himself the seeds of the Sansheng Tree, so as not to affect the cause and effect between Yu Huang and himself.

After all, it was the seed of the elixir of immortality, and in time, it would be a complete elixir of immortality.

And the purpose of the other party.

"Turning into a Dragon......

When Zhang Qing chewed on this word, the world below had already been smeared with blood red.

In a world 100 million miles wide, three thousand years of blood rain, such a description, complete, or even several times surpassed, appeared somewhere in the world.

A hundred years later, Zhang Qing was in a heavy mood, and all his clones died.

The statement that there are no traces of the clones, even the immortal Buddhas can't find traces of them, but they are still dead, which can only be explained.

The power that kills them is not directed at a certain person, some people, but against every inch of the whole heaven and earth.

He didn't know what was going on there, maybe it had something to do with the Emperor's dragon.

Imori is back.

This Buddhist monk came back to Bodhizi, and all the injuries on his body were healed, and the whole person looked full of Buddha nature.

There was no greeting between the two when they met, after all, it was difficult to have emotional ups and downs when talking to themselves.

"Thirty-three epochs ago, the Buddha Sect intended to bury the Immortal Dao."

Sheng Shou's words shocked Zhang Qing a lot.

"Due to the golden age, Xitian wants to bury the entire immortal road, and then bury the entire human race, the dove occupies the magpie's nest, the west heaven replaces the immortal court, and the Shi tribe replaces the human race."

At this moment, Zhang Qing thought of the first time he heard about Buddhism.

At that time, the cognition of Buddhism, except for the difference in the cultivation system, was a name.

Buddhist monks, who call themselves Shakti.

"But the West Heaven suffered heavy losses, the Buddhas of Lingshan were suppressed, and among the human beings, the Great Sage rose and fell, guarding the South Heavenly Gate."

"Buddhism is forced to recuperate, demons fight for the present, Buddhism bets on the future, not that Buddhism is willing to throw the opportunity to demons, but has to."

"And the reason for all this is the echo of the traces of the immortals."

"Thirty-three epochs ago, the echoes of the immortals were exposed to the world for the first time."