"I have no causal fate with Zhao Tong! Why is this senior?" Wu Xuan did not squint, and let the dancing shadows of Zhao Tong fly around him, without sorrow or joy.

"Oh, then why did this seat save her crippled soul from the hands of the lotus law peak Shihai, and wanted to save it with the harmony of yin and yang, but she would rather never recover. The man in the green shirt, holding a mutton fat jade cup, drank lightly there, "Why did I see you, but suddenly I seemed to be about to come back to life?"

As he spoke, the dancing shadows flew like that, and when he finished speaking, the wine glass was gently lowered, and the dancing shadows gathered together, turning into a picture of Zhao Tong being killed by Shi Hai, and then dissipated, and a small shadow behind him rippled in the air for a moment, and then disappeared, never to be seen again.

"What?!Impossible!?Zhao Tong was killed by Shi Hai?! And it was with the White Lotus Shesheng Sword and the Mandala Dafa Realm Method!" Wu Xuan looked at the demon cultivator opposite in shock, and his mind was full of images of Zhao Tong's dark figure rapidly dissipating in the vast white sword qi shot out by Shi Hai's ten fingers.

"The beauty of a gentleman's adulthood. Little monk, if you can tell the whereabouts of the demon monk Wusheng and the bronze coffin, this seat will hand over Zhao Tong's remnant soul to you, and teach you the exercises to bring him back to life. "That True Spirit Demon Cultivator, said. As if to dispel Wuxu's suspicions, or to further persecute and tempt, he raised his right hand and raised his index finger as he spoke.

A little shadow, like a thread, seemed to be intermittent, lingering around its index finger. A black ring with intricate patterns and a fine black glow. The black light seems to have infinite magical power. The secret agent of Wuxu Divine Sense was sucked in completely. That little shadow, which seemed to be extremely afraid of the black light, was vaguely dodging all the time.

"Zhao Tong is an apprentice personally accepted by the palace master of the Great Freedom Palace, if she is in trouble, will the seniors stand by and watch, or even assassinate her?" Wu Xuan retracted his gaze and divine sense, and asked with his palms together.

"She was killed by your Buddhist disciples, what does it have to do with me?" the True Spirit Demon Cultivator smiled, "It's a big deal, before this seat goes back to the Outer Heavens, kill Na Shihai." “

"But you still have to take advantage of the danger of others," Wu Xuan said before he finished speaking. The True Spirit Demon Cultivator raised his head slightly and laughed, "You people in the Buddhist Sect are all so hypocritical and cowardly!" After that, he closed his fingers, stared at Wuxu aggressively, and asked in a deep voice, "To save, or not to save, to make a decision!"

"Nan Wu Great Pessimistic Guanyin Bodhisattva!" Wuxu suddenly recited, "Wuxu's precepts are in compassion." How can you see death and not save it?"

Wuxu was unable to be bounded at the moment, and he was worried that the Sword of Silence would not be able to restrain the demonic skills, and as soon as he made a move, he showed the incarnation of the willow Guanyin of Guanyin Bodhisattva who had just been cultivated in the sea sound conch.

In an instant, in the middle of the sea sound snail, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, the aura shrank rapidly, and all the spirits wailed. But I saw that the willow in Wuxu's hand was instantly green, and a little nectar sprinkled on the place where the shadow was rippling behind the demon cultivator.

"I can't imagine that you, a young human monk in the human world, can actually break through the realm of seven emotions and six desires in this seat!?" The True Spirit Demon Cultivator had already disappeared, and his voice came from far away from the void, with a hint of horror.

Thousands of black shadows, all of them were the souls of this True Spirit Demon Cultivator! They came out of the void and flew in all directions, mixed with faint cries, like black fireflies, flashing and dissipating in an instant.

There is a shadow in it, with a graceful figure, a face that is not real, and a long sword in his hand, like flying into the sky. Wuxu silently called, but the shadow of the flying sky seemed to turn a deaf ear, flying with a sword, getting smaller and smaller, and gradually turning into nothingness.

"Nan Wu Great Pessimistic Guanyin Bodhisattva!" Wu Xu, seeing it, holding the willow in his hand, feeling the landslide and the earth crack in the Haiyin Luo Dojo, the river flowing backwards, and asked in his heart, "Zhao Tong, is it you?"

Suddenly I felt that many words, many misunderstandings, and many explanations had gradually turned into nothingness. Zhao Tong, Zhao Tong! The first encounter and acquaintance, and then because of the difference in ideals and beliefs, the reality was helplessly dispersed! This is not forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes, this is really wanting, it seems to be, breaking the cause and effect fate, so that everything will be scattered with the wind and turn into nothingness.

At this moment, as the barrier of the True Spirit Demon Cultivator was broken, the real world reappeared. Inside and outside the city of Kyoto, the hustle and bustle is still the same, countless large and small divine thoughts are rushing to the face, and there are countless figures, carrying a cold breath, rising into the air and facing each other.

Ba Sipa, Master Yuanfa, Senior Brother Dorjee, Changqingzi, Kunlunzi, Ma Linghua, Mr. Canglan, the old dragon king of the East China Sea。。。。。。 There are also Lu Miaoying, two old monsters of Lu Shan and Zhao Yue。。。。。。

Wu was not afraid, and he didn't want to pay attention to it, but he just cast his eyes coldly on Ba Sipa, Master Yuanfa, and Senior Brother Duoji!

Ba Si Pa and Master Yuan Fa were speechless, and Dorjee sighed with their palms.

"Wuxu, hand over the whereabouts of that demon monk!" Changqingzi actually rushed in front of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and his divine thoughts came like a storm. The tone of his words was almost exactly the same as Fang Cai's True Spirit Demon Cultivator.

Wuxu sneered coldly, "You are the evergreen son from the outside world?"

"Exactly!" Changqingzi replied proudly.

"You attacked the Lotus Law Peak at night, provoked the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, the dispute between the Quanzhen Sect and the Zhengyi Sect, what kind of Taoist master are you?" Wu Xuan scolded.

"You!" Changqingzi said angrily.

He said such a word, and Wuxu began to scold again, "Lamaism, as well as Qixia Temple, etc., why do you occupy the lotus peak of the Hualien Miao Dharma Sect? !

"Wu Xu!" said Ba Si Pa and Master Yuan Fa in unison.

But who knows, he didn't pay attention to the truth, and scolded Ma Linghua and Mr. Canglan, "A righteous body! Where is your righteous qi!?"

After Wu Xuan scolded Ma Linghua and Mr. Canglan, he scolded the old dragon king of the East China Sea again, "Don't look at the fact that you secretly absorbed some of the breath overflowing from the outer heavens, but you just lingered. Do you still want to enlighten and ascend to immortal?!But with your connivance with the East China Sea Demon Clan's poisoning of countless living beings, you will not be able to pass the level of ascension! When you ascend, it is when you are wiped out!"

Wu Xuan scolded the three of Lu Miaoying of the Moon Occultation Sect again, "The sky outside the sky is amazing!?

Wuxu is crazy??? looking for death???

The True Spiritual Cultivators were dumbfounded, looking at Wuxu with complicated expressions.

Yao Shan, Pan Ruolian, and Xinming hurriedly flew forward and held them up.

"All the fate in the world, not only men love women, but children love each other. That Xinming said softly.

Yao Shan and Pan Ruolian next to him were also about to speak, but they were stopped by Wuxu. Xinming was right. Wuxu gradually calmed down, and said sadly to Xinming and others, "What I am worried about, what I am sad about, is not the love of men and women, not the love of children." It is the love of men and women, the love of children and daughters, and the love of beloved, and if this is the case, what can I say about the rest of the things?

Xinming, Yaoshan, and Pan Ruolian, for a while, they couldn't answer.

Realizing the void, Fu raised his head to the sky again, and muttered to himself, "All living beings are suffering, and all laws are empty!" “

Changqingzi made a move, a flying sword, like a touch of green clouds, flew from the sky; the old dragon king of the East China Sea also made a move, accompanied by a passionate dragon roar, the dragon claws were golden, and five golden dragons like entities flew out; Mr. Canglan beside Ma Linghua also made a move, the blue sea and blue sky, the wind and clouds surged.

As soon as the three of them made a move, the light of the Nebula Bamboo Sword flashed, as if time and space were changing, and the galaxy was reversed, instantly overshadowing all the before. Immediately after, a bright moon hung in the sky, and countless stars, with blood, fell like red rain.

"Damn! This Nebula Bamboo Sword was originally discovered by Lao Tzu!" Seeing this, Wuxu broke free from Xinming and the others, and suddenly scolded madly!

A faint sigh came from Lu Miaoying, and at the same time, the starlight instantly turned cold and turned bright red, really like blood!

But at the same time, Phag-pa, Master Yuanfa, and Dorjee made a move! At the sound of the Buddha's trumpet of Master Yuanfa, Phag-pa and Dorjee made a star-falling cloud scatter!

Changqingzi and Kunlunzi also shot again! Ma Linghua also shot! The old dragon king of the East China Sea also shot again!

"Amitabha!" The lifelessness that had been hidden suddenly appeared, and the reincarnation hall behind him, a figure in the reincarnation hall was like flying into the sky, fluttering, but it seemed to sink downward.

"There is only three breaths of time, come quickly!"

Wuxu immediately took Yao Shan, Pan Ruolian, and Xinming, and flew in with his original Dharma Realm Dojo.

As soon as you enter the hall of reincarnation, the flying sky is gone. Wusheng sat there and said in a deep voice, "All living beings are suffering, and all laws are empty." Wuxu, you have this realization, congratulations. But, why did you mention Nebula Bamboo at the end?!"

Wuxu looked at Wusheng for a moment and asked, "There is a flying shadow in the reincarnation hall just now, is Zhao Tong's remnant soul ingested by you?"

"To this day, you still speak to this child?" The words of Wusheng were full of regret and regret.

Wu Xuan said angrily, "Lu Yeqing, no life, I don't care if you are the reincarnation of Guru Padmasambhava. However, you can't deceive me like this!" Speaking of the excitement, Wuxu waved his hand, signaling Yao Shan, Pan Ruolian, and Xinming to stay and stride forward, although the lifeless life ahead was still out of reach.

"I know, when you say Xingyun Zhu, all forces will not give up and will trouble me! I also know that you saved me! But I want to know, is Zhao Tong's remnant soul ingested by you?" Wu Xuan said louder and louder, and almost shouted at the end.

"Everything has a way, like a dream bubble. If dew is like electricity, it should be viewed as such. Wusheng clasped his palms and lowered his eyebrows, "Is Zhao Tong's remnant soul ingested by me, is this important?"

"Important!" Wuxu yelled, his eyes bloodshot, staring directly at Wusheng, and scolding, "Don't think that Lao Tzu is obsessed with Zhao Tong!

"What kind of behavior?" Wusheng frowned, as if he was very unhappy with Wuxu's rudeness at the moment.

Suddenly, Wuxu seemed to be extremely calm, staring at Wusheng, and said in a deep voice, "If you want to talk about the cause and effect of the three lives and rebuild reincarnation, I don't care." But look at it, look at it, what kind of reincarnation have you built!? Turning people into non-human and ghost-like beings, like walking corpses, is also called reincarnation?!" Wu Xuan raised his hand and pointed horizontally, facing the outside world, "Although Zhao Tong is dead, although I have broken the causal fate with him, I will not allow you to do such a child's play!"

Wusheng was silent for a moment and replied, "Zhao Tong's remnant soul is indeed here. If you want, take it. It's just that you have to know that you have lost the Dharma Realm now, and Zhao Tong's remnant soul is in your hands, and you can't survive for half a day. ”

Wu Xuan frowned slightly, but still stretched out his hand firmly. Wusheng said that Zhao Tong's remnant soul could not live for half a day in his hands, but he didn't know that he still had Haiyin Conch. When Zhao Tong's remnant soul is moved to the sea sound conch, can't he sever the connection between time and space and resurrect it?

A little shadow flickered, flying to the palm of Wuxu's palm. There is no weight, no texture, no real touch, that bit of shadow, like a flower in the water, seems to be really a different path for people and ghosts.

Wuxu held the willow in one hand, held the palm in the other, and recited in a sad voice, "What joy in life, and what sorrow in death." The soul is scattered, and maybe there is a real reincarnation. While reciting, he had to withdraw with Yaoshan, Pan Ruolian, and Xinming.

"Wuxu, and slowly!" Wusheng said suddenly, and the figure was in front of Wuxu in an instant.

"What, you want to force me to wait?" Wuxu sneered. This mandala Dharma Realm dojo that has turned into a reincarnation hall has been taken away by Wusheng, but after all, it is his own, not to mention that until now, Wusheng has not been able to completely digest the Dharma Realm of Silence. Enlightenment can come, and self-confidence can also be strong.

"The soul is scattered, maybe there is real reincarnation. "Suddenly he was transformed into the majestic appearance of Guru Padmasambhava, half of it was a golden flame, half of it was a dry bone as black as charcoal. Immediately there were countless chanting sounds,

"If we talk about the solemn Buddha land, it is solemn, that is, it is not solemn. “

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

。。。。。。

"Wuxu, there is one thing you have left here, and you can't take it. Among the countless chantings, there was a vicissitudes of sound coming.

Wu Xuan faintly felt something, and looked up, a Buddha head, in a cyan air current, ups and downs, the black air flow of the reincarnation hall, all far away.

This cyan airflow?! Wuxu pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered. That was when he and Zhu Yuanzhang first went down to Lushan, saving the lives of more than 100 villagers in Xiaojiang Village, and those villagers recited the "Heart Sutra" to give me my own mental power.

These telekinesis were mysterious to me at the time, but I didn't think they were anything later, but they had been left in the Dharma Realm Dojo and had not been refined. But I didn't expect that Wusheng would say so at this moment.

While recalling these years, Wuxu carefully looked at the cyan airflow, and finally smiled dumbly, "Meng Lang's unintentional move back then, I was lucky to have a little dedication. Unexpectedly...... “

"This is your merit. Guru Padmasambhava, who had no rebirth, interrupted Wuxu's speech, "The Buddha can't be erased either." “

This is the condition for Wusheng to rescue him today and return Zhao Tong's remnant soul to himself. Wu said with a smile, "You should not be greedy for the merit you have done, so you will not be blessed with it." After that, he sealed his hands and recited the Buddha name of "Nan Wu Great Pessimistic Guanyin Bodhisattva", and returned the cyan air flow to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Immediately, Wuxu turned around, holding the willow in one hand and Zhao Tong's remnant soul in the other, and strode in the void with Yaoshan, Pan Ruolian, and Xinming.

As this cyan air flow gradually dissipated, there was a premonition that the only faint connection between himself and this Dharma Realm Dojo would gradually dissipate. In the end, the Dharma Realm here was completely owned by the Void, and in the vast and gloomy aura, there was no distinction between east and west, north and south, left and right, up and down, and Wu Xuan and others seemed to be exiled to the endless void.

At this moment, the countless voices of chanting resounded. The endless gloomy void suddenly revealed a golden avenue, and the outside world was faintly visible in front of it. The countless voices of chanting seemed to be guiding Wuxu and the others, and seemed to be bidding farewell to Wuxu and the others.

Wuxu stopped, looked at the Dharma Appearance of Guru Padmasambhava, which was half of the golden flame and half of the charred bones like carbon dry bones, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Guru Padmasambhava, the Dharma Realm Dojo gave it to you, and the Nebula Bamboo in the middle gave it to you." Everything that can be given to you is given to you, and everything that should be taken away is taken away. The cycle of cause and effect will have a period later. “

The Guru Padmasambhava suddenly opened his eyes and said, "All cause and effect begin with me, and then there will be periods and times. "The words are extremely compassionate, the words are extremely resolute, and the words are extremely solemn.

Although Wuxu did not agree with Guru Padmasambhava's methods and results, he had to admire his great wisdom and courage, and his great wishes, he was silent for a moment, and then clasped his palms and said, "If there is a reincarnation, the lotus flowers will bloom and willow branches. ”

That's right

Cause and effect are difficult to break, and the remnants of the old man look at it in the palm of their hands.

If there is a reincarnation to meet again, I am afraid that the general Zhu Yan will change.