The old man said: "A long time ago, there were many people who thought like you. However, since the primeval times, the cultivators who have crossed this void have found nothing but the void. The definition of cultivation is that the boundless void is Zhongzhou, which disappeared due to the seal. If the seal disappears, Zhongzhou will reappear. ”

The master in the realm of divine nirvana, the vast area that took ten years to cross, sealed into the void, and disappeared into heaven and earth, the means of the great god floating map are too terrifying!

The great god Futu, an immortal primeval myth.

"Don't tell anyone you're from Midstate until you're strong enough. ”

"For what?"

"The cultivation of the heart is ruthless, and the human heart is sinister. Since ancient times, a few people from Zhongzhou have brought too much shock to the Bazhou region. In the various regions of the Eight Prefectures, in the long years after the primeval times, there were some supreme masters who had cultivated to the realm of Heavenly Silence, and their combat power was unimaginably powerful, and the power of one person could wash the Eight Prefectures in blood. The one who gave birth to them was the famous Ancient God Clan, the Totem Ancient Clan, and the Desolate Sky Holy Clan in Kyushu. ”

"These ancient forces have produced crowns before the primeval times. Among them, the four heads of the Wasteland Saint Clan, on the eve of the Ancient Heavenly War, were directly canonized as emperors by 'Heaven'. These powerful ancestors survived the great destruction of the gods and demons of the primeval heavenly war, and they had incomparable bloodlines. ”

"However, in ancient and ancient times, Fu Xi, Rulai, Du Yitian, Zang Da Tiangu and others, who were born in Zhongzhou, challenged the three forces of power and killed several of their masters in the Heavenly Silence Realm!"

"Fu Xi, the human emperor Fu Xi, the only emperor in the 20,000 Jiazi years after the ancient times, as soon as he left Zhongzhou, he went straight to several Desolate Heavenly Saint Clans, sealed their entire clan one by one, and left without dust. Although it is short-lived, it shocks the past and the present!"

The word emperor is not unfamiliar with being pardoned.

During the battle between Yanchen and Daogen Yanchen, he said that the emperor canonized by "Heaven" was a peerless powerhouse comparable to the totem beast, and he had the power to surpass the eternals and kill Cangyu.

The human emperor Fuxi, who is also an emperor, should not be under them in combat power.

It's a pity that even if he is as strong as Fu Xi, a generation of emperors like Fu Xi died of exhaustion of his divine power when he returned to Zhongzhou and sealed the Yan family.

"Khan, the Yan family, can't it be one of the Wasteland Holy Clan, the heir of a certain emperor?!" Thinking of this, Meng Yu screamed in his heart, and cold sweat flowed straight down.

The Desolate Heaven Saint Clan, that is the master of the Divine Nirvana Realm, the Heavenly Silence God King has several terrifying powers, but he has a death with them.

"It has been more than 10,000 years since Fuxi sealed the Desolate Heaven Saint Clan, and after such a long time, there should not be much influence in the world outside Zhongzhou. The primeval god clan, the totem ancient clan, the god kings have come out one after another, and they have cultivated to the world, and their strength is overwhelming, will they kill me and eliminate the troubles?"

"It's hard to cultivate, it's hard to compare to the blue sky!"

"Although the Desolate Heaven Saint Clan has been sealed with more than 10,000 Jiazi, and its influence is far from being comparable to that of the Ancient God Clan and the Totem Ancient Clan, because their former strength is too brilliant, many cultivators are still willing to serve them, hoping to obtain some peerless knowledge and ancient inheritance to enhance their combat power. ”

"The Desolate Heaven Saint Clan also hopes that through these dependent forces, Solo Strange Treasure will be able to learn and help him break through the seal. Throughout the 20,000 Jiazi years since the primeval times, there have been hundreds of millions of cultivators, and there are only dozens of people who have cultivated to the realm of heavenly silence, and the only one who is the emperor is Fuxi in ancient Zhongzhou. Since ancient times, there has never been a master of the Heavenly Silence Realm. ”

"It is rumored in the cultivation world that the strongest person in the Immortal Transformation Realm can break through life and death, and can almost live forever, and the strongest person in the Divine Nirvana Realm can comprehend death and destruction, and can almost be immortal and immortal, but in fact, it is not. Mortals live for about 60 years, the realm of immortal metamorphosis is up to 100 Jiazi 6,000 years, and the realm of divine nirvana is no more than 1,000 Jiazi 60,000 years. ”

"Knowing that you are from Zhongzhou, it is not so much to eliminate future troubles, but to say that I want to get some cultivation secrets from you!"

The old man shook his head, nodded again, and said.

The realm of immortal metamorphosis and the realm of divine nirvana also have a maximum limit of longevity, and only those in the realm of heavenly silence can truly be in the same autumn with the world.

Six thousand years, sixty thousand years, it is an immortal existence for mortals, but for the masters of the cultivation realm, they still sigh that life is short.

Fuxi, the only emperor to be crowned, was born in Zhongzhou, and Zhilu Dao was pardoned from Zhongzhou, and he would definitely be arrested to participate in research.

Forgiven is the remnant of the totem tripod that was once engraved with the floating map seal and the Miteng witch curse, which is an incomparable supreme mastery, and he is the reincarnation of the totem war beast Canglong Bizhou, which is absolutely coveted by all cultivators, especially those who are immortal at the end of their life, and will desperately catch him.

Meng Yu couldn't help but be grateful to the old man in front of him, "The Ancient Heavenly War, the Great God Futu and the Great Demon Miteng, the Emperor and the Heavenly Beast have all been killed, are they the emperor or the existence beyond the imperial crown?"

In the realm of heavenly silence, there are less than 100 Jiazi years in Kyushu, and the emperor is even more out of reach.

But the legend of the Great God Futu and the Great Demon Mteng was too shocking, which really made Meng Yu curious, and he couldn't help but ask, with an urgent expression.

There is an intuition that the old man in front of him can answer his doubts.

The old man looked up to the sky and pondered, as if he was reminiscing about the ancient times, and said: "Futu, Miteng, and the crown!"

The crown, the existence of the sky!

"This is the boundary between Mingzhou and Xuzhou, Xuzhou, is it the Western Pure Land Sumeru Buddha Domain?" Purple Moon Sorrow, Bai Yunmo, and Red Sun Fury stepped on the Sumeru Buddha Domain.

The old man asked, "The Sumeru Buddha Domain is indeed in Suzhou, where do you want to cross?"

Meng Yu nodded and said, "But I have the heart to go to the Sumeru Buddha Domain, but the most urgent thing now is to find someone, I wonder if the seniors know where this picture is?"

The picture that Su Xi saw when he disappeared was shot out by the forgiveness and divine light, and it was presented in front of him.

"It should be in the land of Mingzhou, you can go and inquire. ”

"Can you tell me how to cross this boundless dead yellow and black water?"

"Crossing the Sea of Suffering?" the old man smiled and said, "Aren't you worried that the person you are looking for will fall into the Sea of Suffering, and the body will rot and the soul will be scattered early?"

The bitter sea, in front of you is the bitter sea of "the bitter sea is endless, and the back is the shore".

Meng Yu shook his head firmly, "Even if the place where she landed was not in the land of Mingzhou, but in the sea of suffering, she would never die so easily." If it is really so easy to lose one's soul, it may be a blessing for the common people. ”

Su Xi is the reincarnation of the totem war beast Vermilion Bird, and there is a Qiankun Banner and a double phoenix battle seal that are deeply rooted in the Yuan God in her body, and it is not easy to kill her.

If Su Xi died, the Qiankun Banner deeply rooted in the Yuan God of Su Xi would not be able to move the Heavenly Gate with the blood of the totem war beast at the end of the hundred years, and release the remnants of the sealed "Heaven", which is indeed not a bad thing for the common people, but a great luck.

"Cangsheng, Cangsheng......" The old man muttered to himself for a moment, picked a reed leaf from afar, and threw it into the sea of suffering, "Go, take it across the sea." ”

"Ah, a reed across the river! You, you are the old man who gave Bodhidharma Patriarch a reed leaf to help him cross the river and sea in the past!" Meng Yu looked at a leaf of reeds floating in the sea of suffering, and couldn't help but think of the legend of Bodhidharma, the originator of Zen Buddhism, recorded in the "Huainan Book of Heaven", "a reed crossing the river".

In ancient times, after the Buddha came to lead the crowd to avoid the robbery of the Sumeru Buddha domain, there was a monk named Shenguang in Zhongzhou, who preached the scriptures and spread the Dharma in Yuhuatai, and the believers praised and said: "Shenguang preaches the scriptures, euphemistic and beautiful, the earth gives birth to golden lotus, and the stubborn stone nods."

There are a wide range of onlookers and listeners, with three layers inside and three layers outside, and it is difficult to get through.

It happened that Bodhidharma was in charge of the Dharma, and he came to Zhongzhou to preach in the east, passing by Yuhuatai, and seeing Shenguang preaching the scriptures there, he also crowded into the crowd and listened attentively. Bodhidharma listened to the lecture and nodded in some places, and shook his head in others.

When Shenguang was preaching the Buddha's teachings, he found Bodhidharma shaking his head, thinking that this was the greatest disrespect for himself, so he asked Bodhidharma: "What are you shaking your head for?"

The two then discussed the Dharma on the spot, and the two had considerable differences in their understanding of the Dharma, and Bodhidharma did not take the initiative to be aggressive from the side of the Buddha's seat, but took the initiative to give in and leave Yuhuatai.

When Bodhidharma went, some people who heard the lecture said to Shenguang: "Do you know who that person is just now? He is the Bodhidharma who is rumored to uphold the Buddha's decree and preach in Zhongzhou, and his knowledge of Buddhism is extremely profound. ”

After hearing this, Shenguang was extremely ashamed, and when the master arrived, he was too rude, so he chased Bodhidharma and wanted to learn the Fa from the teacher.

Bodhidharma didn't want to be taught as a teacher, and only wanted to be friends with his peers, but Shenguang was determined, and Bodhidharma had no choice but to fly away.

Xuan Monk Shenguang is a strong person in the realm of divine nirvana, and it is not trivial to cultivate to a high level. Bodhidharma flew in front, and Shenguang chased behind, until he reached the mountain at the end of heaven and earth.

Bodhidharma took out a string of Buddhist beads given by Nyolai, threw it into the void, enlarged the time and space marks on the gate of the Void, and floated into the edge of the sea of suffering. The divine light of the Xuan monk also passed through the traces of time and space that had never been closed.

Bodhidharma stood on the shore of Reed Island, only to see the vast waters, the waves and water were overwhelming, Mo said that there was no boat, not even a figure.

The anxious Bodhidharma suddenly found that not far from Reed Island, there was an old man wearing a hat, with a bundle of reeds beside him, and he was raising a rod to fish.

Bodhidharma respectfully bowed to the old man and asked for help: "I want to cross the river, how can I have no boat, please give me a reed from your old man's house, so that I can travel." ”

The old man took off his hat and looked up at Dharma.

Seeing Bodhidharma's two bulging eyes, his face was full of beard, curly and circling, his body was burly, his demeanor was calm, his image was strong, his appearance was extraordinary, and he was kind to Tibetan God.

The old man nodded in approval, and casually pulled out a reed and Bodhidharma.

Bodhidharma took the reed with both hands, thanked the old man and left, and when he reached the river, he put the reed on the surface of the river, only to see a reed flower, head high, five reed leaves, flat and stretched, Bodhidharma stepped on the reed, fluttering away.

Regardless of fatigue, Shenguang chased Bodhidharma to the coast, saw Bodhidharma crossing the Haijiang River with a reed, ran to the old man without asking about it, picked up a bundle of reeds beside the old man, plopped it up, threw it into the water, jumped on the reed bundle with both feet, and hurriedly crossed the sea.

But instead of moving forward, the bundle of reeds quickly sank into the water.

Shenguang almost drowned, and seeing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly waded and flew out.

Shenguang rushed to the old man with a corrupt divine body, and muttered and asked, "If you give him a reed and cross the river, why can't I get over with your bundle of reeds?"

The old man smiled, unhurried, and replied calmly: "He is my reed and helps others." You are robbing my reeds, and everything has its own fate, and there is no reason for it, how can you help each other?"

The old man said, disappeared in an instant, the vast sea of suffering, empty, only the poetry and clouds were left "The road crosses the water and meets again, crossing the river alone in the bleak and dark." Under the sun, the poor pair of elephant horses, the two tender Gui Jiuchangchang. ”

Shenguang knew that he was missing, he sighed, he was very sad, he didn't call the sky, he shouldn't call the earth, and he was thrown back to Zhongzhou by an invisible miracle, and passed by the avenue. "After looking back five hundred times in the previous life, I ushered in this life and passed by, but I didn't grasp the opportunity, I failed to pass the test of crossing the sea after this most difficult time, and passed by the Great Freedom Fruit Position, Amitabha!"

"Ha Lu Ha Ha ”

"Xie Lu Xie senior!" Meng Yu took the old man's reed, his hands shook, Meng Yu really felt the strength of the old man in this reed, it was too amazing, no wonder he could cross the sea of suffering with this reed.

Meng Yu jumped and jumped on the reed that was floating on the water, a reed flower, five reed leaves, stretched out.

With his feet on the reeds, he drifted across the sea of suffering.

After a while, it disappeared from view.