Dao Guo chess game.

Only [Xuanyuan Fusheng] and [Amitabha] sit on it.

"Fellow Daoist, drink tea."

Amitabha Buddha smiled, and with a gentle push, a cup of tea floated in front of Lu Xuan.

He picked it up and looked at it carefully, the teacup was made of the remains of three thousand ancient realms, and this cup alone was a magic weapon of the Da Luo level.

Among them, the tea is clear, but it rises and falls in the immeasurable new world, and when you drink it, the immeasurable new world falls into the belly, and the vigorous power nourishes the whole body and gives birth to infinite vitality.

Lu Xuan praised the good tea, immediately put down the teacup, smiled and asked:

"But I don't know what happened to my friend's invitation?"

"To catch up."

Amitabha Buddha spoke calmly, glanced at the six supreme beings who were fighting in the depths of the Great Chaos, and his heart was slightly settled,

Demon Ancestor Fuxi joined forces, Bodhi swept the array, although he still fell behind, but at least he was invincible,

Fortunately, this Zixiao Palace Lord did not interfere, otherwise.

He is thoughtful, the master of Zixiao Palace said that it is the descendant of the beginning, and now it seems that it is just an ethereal identity.

Otherwise, it will not be impossible not to help Sanqing.

And since you haven't helped, it means that you can fight for it!

Thinking of this, a gentle smile appeared on his face again, and from a certain period of time, he asked the ancient Buddha for a branch of the Bodhi Wonderful Tree, and slowly handed it forward.

"I contemplate Taoist friends, Buddhism is profound, and the talent is extraordinary, and one branch of this tree is already an [ancient-level] treasure, containing great wisdom and light, or beneficial to Taoist friends."

Lu Xuan didn't take the branch, but said calmly:

"No merit is not rewarded."

"No, this is just a gift, besides, Daoyou has never ended, and I am already grateful."

Lu Xuan's expression did not change, and he slowly took over the Miao branch, but his heart was a little strange.

Don't you want to end up alone?

He can't!

At that level of warfare, if it weren't for the [Eye of the Beginning] by his side, it would be difficult for him to even peep.

Rubbing the wonderful branch in his hand, a smile also appeared on Lu Xuan's face:

"I look at the events of the end of the Han Dynasty, and it seems that the dust has settled, so I will congratulate the Taoist friends in advance, and the six reincarnations will be obtained, the Western Pure Land will be perfected, and the Taoist friends should also go to the next level."

Buddhism pays attention to seeking retribution in the afterlife, reincarnation is the most important thing, and Amitabha and Bodhi have coveted the six reincarnations for a long time.

Hearing this, a bright smile also appeared on Amitabha's face:

"The blessing of the Taoist friend is said again, heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and all things are divided into two sides, so there is a Tao and a Buddha, but"

Lu Xuan's heart moved, knowing that the main event was coming, and asked quietly:

"Just how?"

Amitabha sighed lightly:

"It's just that the Tao and the Buddha have always been unbalanced, the Tao has three clears, but the Buddha only has me and Bodhi, and there is still a master of the Buddha's way."

Lu Xuan smiled:

"I look at the Buddha Mother, and I have attained the fruit of the Dao, maybe it is appropriate."

"No, after all, it was proved by dirty means, and it is still a demon ancestor, it's not appropriate."

"What about Shakyamuni?" Lu Xuan said: "Shakyamuni was born as a Buddha, and it is already regarded as a Dao fruit, or it can be a great task." ”

"It's still not appropriate."

Amitabha sighed again:

"He was born with one hand pointing to the sky and the other touching the ground, and he worships [self-esteem], which is inconsistent with me and Bodhi."

"So, who's suitable?" Lu Xuan asked with a smile.

Amitabha Buddha looked at him with a blazing gaze:

"My fellow Daoists, you should have this talent!"

Lu Xuan was shocked, the tea in his hand was spilled, and the tea containing the immeasurable new world was poured into the long river of time, hitting the heavens and all the worlds, setting off a big wave!

"Fellow Daoist, don't mention it again, don't mention it again!"

Lu Xuan exclaimed:

"Daoyou, but you want to trap me in injustice!"

………………

"You are immortal, and your life span is endless, why is this!" Liu Bei's eyes were red, and he asked in a trembling voice.

Zhuge Kongming held Liu Bei's hand tightly and wanted to speak, but in the end he choked up and turned into a long sigh:

"Just a little, just a little."

He closed his eyes and didn't answer.

There are more and more people coming, and Zixiao Palace is completely open.

First sermon.

The white-haired Zhuge Kongming was just an inconspicuous member of Zixiao Palace, he stared around, and saw the ancient virtuous Zhang Ling, Guiguzi and others 'recognizing each other',

I also saw the presence of the Buddha Mother who was overwhelming everything, and saw this supreme being who was high up, beyond the world, and jumped out of the years, prostrate.

At the end of the sermon, when the muddy Zhuge Kongming was about to step on the ladder of chaos and return to the world lonely, alone with the countless corpses in the city and the land of Shu,

He was amazed that the world was spinning in front of him, and all the scenes were blurred, and when he looked around, he saw the dim chaos, and time and space seemed to have lost their meaning here.

There is no top, no bottom, no left and right, front and back.

Zhuge Kongming bent his waist and looked around, only vague and [non-existent] in his eyes,

He just stood here quietly, I don't know how long it was, and suddenly there was a light in the distance.

To be precise, three clusters of light.

One is the blue light, which shines all over the world and the heavens, and shines through the root of cause and effect;

One is the ghostly light, floating and sinking mountains, rivers and mountains, and the dense humane phases;

The last one is the light, majestic, vast, majestic, the earth and the gods wander in it, and all things rotate naturally.

In the majestic brilliance, you can see the alternation of the four seasons, life and death, etc.

Zhuge Kongming laboriously raised his wrinkled hand, rubbed his eyes, and looked at it again, three rays of light were approaching,

But it was a Taoist boy, holding a green lantern, a ghost lantern and a blue lantern, and was coming.

He was a little terrified in his heart, this boy clearly saw in his eyes, but he couldn't outline his appearance in his heart,

It's even hard to think about things and things related to Daotong!

"Zhuge Liang, the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, has seen his predecessors."

Zhuge Kongming bowed cautiously, and the boy bowed slightly, and spit out the sound of Haohao:

"By the will of the lord, I will give you these three lamps, so that this lamp will shine all over the world and dispel the dark years."

While talking,

Dao Tong stretched out his hand and pushed, and the green lanterns, ghost lanterns, and blue lanterns burned and burned, floating in the air, and all of them were submerged into Zhuge Kongming's body.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he noticed that three lamps that were better than the brilliant sun were rising and falling in his spiritual world.

There are inexplicable forces intertwined with each other, and he seems to see all things, the heavens, and the source of history.

Zhuge Kongming pressed the throbbing in his heart, bowed deeply, and spoke with a trill:

"Liang, for the trillions of people in the world, thank you for the great grace of the Zixiao Palace Lord!"

"It doesn't have to be that way."

There was an ethereal sound, resounding in this absolute void land, Zhuge Kongming looked up, and vaguely saw the figure of the Zixiao Palace Lord,

The figure sat at infinity height, his eyes were open and closed, his left eye was open and reflected all the scenes of ancient times, and his body seemed to be wearing a chaotic robe.

Below him are three calamities, six tribulations and nine tribulations, and seventy-two colors of light are slowly flowing behind him.

Zhuge Kongming's heart palpitated, he bowed his head and bowed again, and when he looked up, he returned to the top of the chaos ladder.

walked out of Zixiao Palace, returned to the world, but saw another self, crying blood, kowtowing step by step, heading towards Zixiao Palace.

One kowtows and comes to save the world, and the other listens to the sermon and leaves, and has the ability to save the sky.

The two figures intertwined with each other, and he fell back into the mansion where he was standing in a trance, and Zhao Zilong's voice and laughter came from outside:

"The Buddha passed through the world, and the Bodhisattva was compassionate? Ridiculous, ridiculous! ”

"Hate to kill, hate to kill!"

Then, it was the sonorous snap of the spear, the sound of the head falling to the ground, and Lu Xiuyuan's sigh:

"Prime Minister, General Zhao. also died in battle. ”

After a pause, Lu Xiuyuan stared at the Buddha and Bodhisattva who walked into the house, looked at the three main lamps that were still dim, and asked:

"Prime Minister, isn't it. Still a little close? ”

"Nope."

Zhuge Kongming, who was dying in the twilight, straightened his waist, and his old tears were crisscrossed:

"Not bad, everything. Just right. ”

He leaned over and placed the green lantern, the dark lantern, and the blue lantern in the position of the main lamp, and then used the Baolian Divine Lamp, the Great Sun Golden Lamp, the Great Creation Lamp, and the Great Liangyi Lamp as the four auxiliary lights.

After dripping blood, it burned out the cultivation, and helped to increase the number of one hundred and eight small lights.

The candles blazed.

The three main lights are hanging, the green light is hanging in front of Zhuge Kongming, the dark light is on the left, and the blue light is on the right.

Baolian, Da Ri, Creation, Liangyi and Four Lights, on the other hand, were a little shorter, slowly rotating around him, and the candles of one hundred and eight small lamps were burning behind him, intertwining with each other, painting a picture of prosperity!

The Buddha, who walked into the house, narrowed his eyes and had a bad premonition, and said:

"Horn!!"

The sound of the big Buddha turned into a killing word, and collided towards Zhuge Kongming, and the wind suddenly rose, as if to blow out the lights!

Zhuge Kongming looked sideways and pointed coldly.

'Buzz! ’

The four lamps of Baolian, the Great Sun, the Creation and the Two Instruments, all burn together, and the ten thousand lights are here, appearing here, converging into a torrent, and washing forward!

Under the washing of the great torrent, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who entered this mansion did not even have time to scream, and they were destroyed and dissolved one after another!

"This"

Lu Xiuyuan gasped, and Lin Xi's eyes beside him were full of brilliance.

"Interesting."

Lin Xi whispered in his heart, thoughtful.

Zhuge Kongming walked around the seven lights like this, and walked out of the mansion step by step, he looked at this Shu capital, full of devastation,

Looking at Shudi, hundreds of millions of floating corpses!

He saw Zhao Zilong's head falling to the ground, his eyes widened angrily, and he saw Guan Yunchang holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, dead without falling.

saw Zhang Yide nailed to the city wall, and saw Huang Hansheng's bones rickety.

"At this time when the heavens are falling."

Zhuge Kongming's eyes were red, and he paused word by word:

"The sky is long, thinner than the world, why not. A change of heaven? ”

He picked up a broken banner not far away, which was erected by Zhang Jiao of Taiping Road in that year, and there were eight big characters on it.

[The sky is dead, and the sky should stand].

Zhuge Kongming stood in the pile of dead people, dancing the banner alone!

"Go, go, go, go!"

Four words in a row, spinning.

The Baolian Divine Lamp burned to the western sky, the Great Sun Golden Lamp burned to the north, the Great Creation Lamp struck the east, and the Great Liangyi Lamp illuminated the south!

In the first breath, the Buddha of the city was destroyed.

In the second breath, there is no Buddha shadow in Shudi.

"Huh?"

The solemn Buddha who stretched across the entire heavenly dome was stunned, and his expression was shocked:

"Baolian, Dari, Creation, Liangyi."

He did not recognize the three main lamps, but he recognized the four auxiliary lamps, and his heart was terrified, and he smiled:

"But I don't want to make this trip, there is such a surprise, mercy, mercy!"

The solemn Buddha stretched out his hand and pointed at the earthly gods, yin soldiers, immortals, etc., who were tempered, came from all directions, accompanied by Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who walked out of the Ganges sand world!

Zhuge Kongming looked around, and finally raised his head, looked at the solemn Buddha, and asked:

"Since you are a Buddha, why don't you do something to save the world, but instead create such a great sin?"

The solemn Buddha did not answer, or was too lazy to answer, but just said to himself lightly:

"A mayfly, how can you know the vastness of the sky? How do you know the merits of our journey? ”

Zhuge Kongming's lips moved slightly, and finally laughed miserably:

"The vastness of the sky. The heavens are dead. ”

He raised his hand and pointed to it, and there was a candle flame burning upward, and the solemn Buddha compassionate folded his hands:

"The mayflies shake the sky in vain, and the ants cover the earth in vain, nothing more than that."

In his opinion, Baolian, the Great Sun, the Creation of Chemistry, and the Four Rites of the Two Rites, although they are near-Dao fruit-level instruments, if they are operated by ants

Sure enough, the four candles burst into flames, but no matter what, they couldn't get close to the solemn Buddha's body!

There seems to be an unbridgeable gap between the two sides!

"Ants." The solemn Buddha closed his eyes and stopped looking.

Zhuge Kongming exhaled lightly and raised his hand to shake.

The blue lantern, the ghost lantern, and the sky are the first, the four lights are surrounded, and the seven lights are suspended.

"How is that possible?!"

The solemn Buddha's eyes suddenly widened, his bones were terrified, the alarm bell rang for a long time, and he wanted to retreat, but the reason for his retreat was burned, and naturally there was no fruit of retreat.

That is, there is no way to avoid it.

"The seven lights are still hanging in the air, and the sky is beating the drum."

Zhuge Kongming stared at the heavens, screaming sadly and frightened in the seven candle flames, and said softly:

"Who's the mayfly?"

As he spoke, he pointed again.

The jade void glass lamp rose sharply, the coffin lamp was more gloomy, the eight palace lights were vast and majestic, the seven lights burned through the long river of years, the candle flame burned to the past, diffused to the future, and hit the solemn Buddha of all time.

The tide of the years rises.

"Buddha?"

This old man, who has been elegant and gentle all his life, scolded:

"Bi Ru Nianghu!"

A supreme Daluo. Die.

The big day is terrifying, the fairy mother is terrified, and the Buddha mother suddenly opens her eyes.

(End of chapter)