Volume 1 The Road Rises from the Galaxy Chapter 39 You have a relationship with my Buddha
At sunset, the sky was lined with a crimson cloud, like a mass of congealed blood paste on the top of the sky with a large hand. One by one, the flying cranes broke through the clouds and mist, desperately chasing the sunset that was about to fall into the skyline in the west, as if they wanted to retain the last light and heat of the day.
At this moment, a golden cloud quickly cut through the blood cloud path and swept towards the east, and the speed was staggering. Jin Yun carried Xiao Yichen, Lu Guanguan and the Living Buddha Emperor Shakti towards the coast of the East China Sea, and the sea of clouds churned along the way, and the evening breeze shouted. The scenery beneath him changed like a stream, one moment the vast wilderness, the other the endless forest, and the other the vast Terran city and the magnificent fortifications.
On the Shenze Continent, there are not only all kinds of cultivation sects, but also an ancient dynasty that continues to this day, called the Heavenly Pillar Kingdom. The Kingdom of Tianzhu is a secular dynasty. Since the Shenxiao Sect and the Beihai Tingchaoxuan did not interfere in the world, the Tianzhu Kingdom was able to control most of the territory of the Shenze Continent and rule over hundreds of millions of worldly people.
Most of the territory of the Western Territory is firmly in the hands of the mysterious Moon God Cult, and the Heavenly Pillar is no more than a worldly dynasty, so it naturally cannot match it, so it turns a blind eye to this. A small part of the south is a gathering place of alien races, a wilderness. Under the suppression of the Terran cultivation world, the alien race lived in a remote corner, where it was desolate and uninhabited, and the alien race was suppressed and struggled to survive. The Heavenly Pillar Kingdom was worried that the Reckless Wasteland would be forced to counterattack and invade the world, so it did not suppress it further.
As a result, the current situation was formed, and the secular dynasty and the cultivation world did not enter the river, and they were at peace with the reckless wasteland. Of course, there are also rumors that the establishment of this stable situation is due to an old emperor in the Tianzhu Dynasty who is about to return to the world. It is rumored that he lived to be 5,000 years old, and his strength is in the Heaven Concealment Realm. It is the strong man of the human race who returned from silence 1,200 years ago and cooperated with nine masters to kill me and resolve the crisis of the fierce beast.
I heard that he was secretly sitting in the capital of the Tianzhu Kingdom, Julu, so that all the forces did not dare to attack this dynasty easily. Some people also think that this is all nonsense, without the cultivation of a powerful sect, how can such a secular dynasty have a strong person in the Heavenly Realm?
What is all this, it is no longer what Xiao Yichen needs to worry about now. He is about to leave this land and drift with the tide in the sea, and he will start a new journey in a new world.
Xiao Yichen and Lu Guanguan looked back at the west, looking at the edge of the sky, and their plain white linen robes swayed gently under the support of the Buddha's light. Although it has now passed thousands of miles, they still can't let go of the sect and the flesh and bones of their relatives buried under the mountain.
In the northwest of Shenze, a tall man in black armor sat on the clouds, and below him was the Xuanqing Divine Bird. The man's body was full of hazy chaotic aura, unusually mysterious. In front of him, there was a piece of feathers the size of a chess piece, and a weak voice came from above. The man is the Nine Shadows Saint Venerable, and the remnant feather is the small half of the feather that was released by the Emperor Shakti to send a message.
"Enlighten the Holy Venerable, if your subordinates fail to complete their mission, please punish the Holy Venerable. β
Hearing this, the eyes of the divine bird with a wingspan of 10,000 meters under the man showed a look of horror, its incarnation did not complete its mission, and it itself would definitely be severely punished. But it didn't dare to make any movement, and if it dared to tremble for a minute, the Nine Shadows Saint Venerable would blast it into powder.
"Why?"
An indifferent voice came from the chaos, without a trace of emotion.
"Everything was normal, but at the last moment, a powerful Buddha suddenly appeared, and his subordinates were not opponents at all. He also told us to restrain ourselves, and if we didn't, we would be suppressed. β
"Who is it?"
"He called himself Shakti. With that, the remnant feather seemed to have lost all its energy and fell from the sky
Hearing this, the Nine Shadows Saint Venerable gasped, the chaotic qi on his body boiled, and his emotions were extremely excited, and he exclaimed: "Emperor Shakti, this person is actually not dead!"
"My subordinates are stupid, may I ask who this Emperor Shakti is? The divine bird under the man asked.
The Nine Shadows Saint Venerable trembled, and endless black flames ignited from his body and rushed straight to the dome, and the powerful energy caused the void to explode into cracks one after another. He gritted his teeth and said, "Qingluan, have you forgotten that Neng Tianzun, who almost destroyed our Youhuang Palace back then, and caused my father and your grandfather to die without a place to be buried?
"Neng Tianzun???That Killing Buddha!" Qingluan's huge pupils contracted violently, turning into needletips, and said in horror, "Didn't he follow Emperor Xuanji on the road to becoming an emperor? How could he still be there?!"
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A quarter of an hour later, on the shores of the East China Sea.
The stars began to appear at the zenith, and the sky was not yet dark, but still glowing with a pale white light, like a clear indigo sapphire. This huge, beautiful gem is carved into a bowl and adorned with sparkling diamonds. At this moment, the huge bowl clasped the ground upside down, blocking the sunlight, and what contained it was all things in the world, the cold and warm of the world.
The three of them were on top of the white sand, with shells and conch shells scattered under their feet. A few hermit crabs run rampant, leaving a messy scar in the sand. The cool sea breeze is refreshing, and the salty smell of the sea is teasing the noses of the trio, making them feel a little uncomfortable.
In front of you is a tidal wave with white spray, and the evening tide washes over the shore, leaving some debris behind. In the distance is the sea that gradually deepens, stretching to the horizon, far and wide.
With a wave of his hand, Shakti conjured up a purse-sized bag, and a small boat appeared in the sea. Pushing the Qiankun bag into Xiao Yichen's arms, Emperor Shitian said, "Little friend, there are some dry food and water in here, which should still be edible." β
Xiao Yichen tugged at the corners of his mouth, thinking that this thing has been left for 500,000 years, and what is in it can still be eaten?
"Haha, don't panic, little friend, there is an independent space in this thing, and it's okay to put it for millions of years. β
Looking at the little white purse embroidered with the dense, neat, and glittering "swastika" symbol in his arms, Xiao Yichen beat a drum in his heart. Is this thing really reliable?
"Don't worry, it's absolutely no problem," as he spoke, Emperor Shakti handed Xiao Yichen a small remnant feather that shone with a faint Buddha light, "This is the remnant feather of the Daoist, as long as it is close to you, this feather will have a flash of Buddha light." β
Patting Xiao Yichen on the shoulder, Emperor Shakti took a deep look at him. Then he took off into the air and flew straight to the west, and he wanted to go back to collect the disciples.
Xiao Yichen joined hands with the apprentices, waded through the white waves, and boarded the boat. Soon, the boat slowly sailed forward under the joint swing of the two people. The deeper the night, the deeper the sea, and in the end, the sea and the sky are the same, and the sky is the sea. The stars are reflected in the sea, and a flat boat is dangling on the starry river.
Let's talk about the small village on the edge of the Yunhan Mountains.
In the middle of Xiaolin Village, there is a house covering an area of five acres, with white walls and black tiles, and cornices and corners. This is the mansion of the landlord of the Wu family, and at this moment the lights are brightly lit, and the faint smell of meat wafts out of the hospital, showing the wealth of the family.
"Daddy, I'm full!" In front of the dining table in the side hall, Wu Xiaosen, the little fat pier, dropped his chopsticks, carried a red lantern, slammed open the door of the house, and ran to his room.
At the dinner table, the pot-bellied Daddy Wu and his beautiful wife glanced at each other, and laughed helplessly and dotingly.
Let's say that the little fat dun ran into the room and closed the door tightly, and then someone sneakily pushed it down to see if it was really closed.
After confirming that it was correct, Wu Xiaosen threw the lantern on the ground, sat on the bench in front of the table, the petite bench was pressed and creaked, and he took out a fire point fuel lamp from his sleeve. Then he lowered his head and blew out the sparks in the lantern.
After doing this, Wu Xiaosen ran to the bed and pulled out a yellowed and wrinkled booklet from under the mattress. There are some rough lines on it, which is quite charming. Wu Xiaosen threw away two cloth shoes with a hundred bottoms, pouted his butt and read the booklet on the bed, his eyes flashed, and his mouth was full of words.
"Tsk, the thin monkey is really sensible, then this baby honors me. β
"It's that this room is full of Zen scents ordered by my father, and we don't want to be monks, so let's order some incense. No matter, I'll learn mine, and if it's uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable. β
"Anyway, I'm used to this fragranceββ, hey, this chapter is good! Find a time to discuss with the skinny monkey tomorrow, hehe. β
watched the time of half the incense with relish, but Wu Xiaosen became more and more energetic the more he looked at it, the small eyes covered by the flesh were shining, and he was smiling in his mouth.
At this moment, an old voice came from behind him.
"Is this book good?"
Wu Xiaosen subconsciously replied: "It's good-looking!"
"You look at it too. The little fat man turned his head without thinking, and pointed to a good part of the booklet for the person behind him to see.
Seeing the red and shaky clothes in front of him, he quickly reacted and couldn't help but shudder. Teemo's, didn't the door just close? Why did someone come in, isn't it a ghost?
Wu Xiaosen stiffened his neck, slowly raised his head, and saw a beautiful nun glaring at him.
No, this man is a man, he has an Adam's apple. Thinking like this, Wu Xiaosen looked at this strange man who was not difficult or female, not a ghost or a Buddha, and was speechless in his mouth.
I saw anger on the strange man's face, and he spoke seriously: "Xiaoyou, you have a relationship with my Buddha, so how can you look at such a filthy thing?"
"I'm not a monk, you care about me?!" Wu Xiaosen questioned at the strange man, but his voice was so weak that he had no confidence.
"If you have a relationship with my Buddha, you have to take refuge in my Buddha. β
This time, Wu Xiaosen couldn't bear it, and everything related to Buddhism was a pain in his heart. With a face like a pig's liver, he craned his neck and yelled: "No, don't even think about it, I will never promise you!"
Emperor Shakti saw that this kid didn't get in oil and salt, so he could only come hard. A thousand words came together into a punch and slammed it on the top of the little fat man's head, and under the control of the emperor, the punch made him grin in pain, but he couldn't scream at all.
"Would you like it?"
"No!"
Another punch.
"And now?"
"Impossible!"
Punch after punch, Emperor Shakti looked like an angry vajra, and said viciously, "I told you not to want to!
In the end, Emperor Shakti disappeared from the bed with Wu Xiaosen, who had a "strong head and horns" and a dull gaze.
A pamphlet fell from the sky, with a line of blood on it: Now that I have realized the Buddha's path, I have become a monk and seek eternal opportunities, hoping that my parents will not read it. No, Wu Xiaosen stayed.