This power of time is extremely strong, even Wu Cangtian, who is not familiar with the power of time, can feel the power of time that permeates Wang Lin's right eye now.

Because it was not just rich, there was already a different wave outside his eyes.

It's December now, and it's still snowing a lot in November before Wang Lin's promotion, but now it's clear between heaven and earth, and it seems that Wang Lin's breakthrough is favored by heaven and earth.

The sun still looms after noon, but in front of Wang Lin's right eye, countless sunlight rays appear in different colors, and with the naked eye, you can see that each ray of light flows at a different speed.

"I didn't expect Xiao Zu to have such a complex power, no wonder he needed three points of origin. Haihong sighed on the pit, unable to imagine how a person who had stepped into the cultivation world for less than two years could do it.

Jing Ci also nodded, thinking deeply: "I sensed that Xiao Zu's power system was extremely complex before, but I didn't expect him to cultivate so deeply in every system. How powerful it would be to be able to fully become one. I'm afraid that if you directly single me out, I will not be an opponent. ”

"Where is the power of time and space so easy to cultivate, I suspect that Xiao Zu's life experience is not simple. Haihui's eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he remembered.

Under their gaze, Wang Lin continued to break through. But this second body is not as easy as the first one, and I don't know why, the power of his left and right eyes actually allows each other to practice.

After Wang Lin's first body shrunk, he closed his eyes and meditated on the spot, so this strange phenomenon was only visible to Hai Hui and them.

"Huh?!" Jing Ci was suddenly startled, and then immediately took out the Evil Breaking Vajra, and the dangerous golden light on the Evil Breaking Vajra suddenly burst out, and Jing Ci was about to hit the pestle.

"Senior Brother Jingci, stop!" When Jingci's Evil Destroying Vajra was about to be punched out, Hai Hui grabbed Jingci's hand quickly and stopped him.

Jing Ci's eyes were serious, looking at the target he was about to hit.

It was a scarlet light from out of the sky, exactly the same light he had stopped a month earlier.

"Senior Brother Presiding, what is this?" Jing Ci knew through her feelings that that thing was not real. So he slowly put away the Evil Destroying Vajra and turned to Hai Hui to ask.

Hai Hui let out a long sigh and said, "I'm afraid that the scene of the past has reappeared!"

As soon as Hai Hui's words came out, a gasp sounded around him. The past is immutable, and the future is unknowable. This is the eternal truth in the hearts of many people, and now Wang Lin has reproduced the past just by breaking through, how demonic it must be to do it.

"Senior brother, you see, the current sun seems to be different from before!" As soon as Hai Jie heard Hai Hui say that the past things reappeared, he raised his head and carefully looked at the sun in the sky, but he didn't expect that it was really different from the previous sun.

"Is this us in the past?" Wu Cangtian also found that a figure identical to him appeared at the scene. By looking back, he remembered that this was something he had done before.

"Don't worry, this kind of reply is just a picture, and nothing should happen. Hai Hui said.

After listening to this, Wu Cangtian ran directly to his past self and observed it carefully.

"Brother Wang, this realm has improved too fast, I'm afraid it won't be long before I don't even have the opportunity to move forward with him by his side. In the past, Wu Cangtian had a melancholy face, and he was unhappy that his realm was slowly improving.

Wu Cangtian came to his side in the past, carefully reached out to touch it, and found that it was just a phantom, and his hand easily passed through.

He played a lot, and then ran straight in front of him, and he went straight through him and continued to move forward.

"Sure enough, it's just a phantom, but it's so clear that if you don't contact it personally, you don't know if it's fake. Wu Cangtian walked back and told everyone how he felt.

Haihui and the others nodded, and began to fall into thought.

After a while, Haihui called Yinghe and instructed: "Xiaohe, you go outside and see what the scope of this illusion is." ”

Yinghe took the order and left.

"Senior brother, do you think this time will be too long?" Haihong asked.

Hai Hui nodded, "This illusion is still too realistic, if something bad happens in the crowd, I'm afraid it will cause panic." ”

Just imagine what a huge panic it would be if two people suddenly appeared in the crowd and the bloody process was shown to passers-by without reservation.

After a while, Yinghe returned.

"Master, this effect has not reached the range of the defensive light shield. "Yinghe Road.

Hai Hui nodded, thought for a while, and then ordered: "You go and gather all the disciples here, now the speed of time regression seems to be speeding up." ”

It has only been less than half an hour since the situation of time regression, but through the changes in the weather, we know that Wang Lin has been going back for ten years.

After a while, Haihui and the others had already gathered all the people of the Yuanxin Buddhist Temple.

"Meditate all in the same place, and whatever you see in the future, don't get up, don't resist. It may be ten chances, but don't get caught up in it. Haihui announced with a majestic face.

As Wang Lin goes back faster and faster, they will inevitably see many things that happened in this land before. It's like watching history straight through.

But if the viewer is addicted to it, it may affect or even put others at risk.

Everyone meditated in place, including Haihui himself.

"Time is getting faster and faster, I don't know when Xiao Zu is going back. Jing Ci squinted her eyes and said.

Now here in the Yuanxin Buddhist Temple, the sky is rapidly transforming between black and white, and each transformation is a day.

In the beginning, the place was surrounded by them, but in the previous few months it had become a desolation again. There are no people, no ruins, they are like orphans without a home, huddled together in this wilderness.

When everyone is bored, the sky doesn't shift between black and white. Instead, it became a transition between Haori and winter snow.

For a while, it is a long day in the sky, shining on all things in heaven and earth. After a while, winter snow raged again, and the snow covered the snowfield.

Wang Lin's kilometer-tall body was not covered by a trace of superfluous things, even if the few knots of winter snow were hundreds of times, there was not the slightest trace left on him.

Because it's unreal in itself, it's like hundreds of people in a holographic projection, and no matter how their surroundings change, they're still people outside the environment.

Hundreds of years passed, and they finally saw passers-by except for hastily passing by. Those were some people who came to pay their respects, most of them were monks.

They came with flowers and sutras, and they came for a year or two. They honored the victims with flowers and surpassed the passing with scriptures.

"Are they paying tribute to their predecessors?" The monks of the Wuzi generation also saw that these strangers had come to pay tribute to the people of the former Yuanxin Buddhist Temple.

"I didn't expect that hundreds of years later, there would still be people remembering. Haihong shook his head and sighed.

More than 100 years ago, almost 500 years ago, a large number of ordinary people came here to pay respects. Although time passed very quickly, they could still see that they were praying for the Buddha of the Circle Heart to come and help them drive away the so-called Sealed Demon Buddha Temple.

More than 300 years later, 800 years ago, they saw a large number of people moving things from afar to build them. It took more than ten years to build this splendid and huge Yuanxin Buddhist temple.

Haihui and Haihong looked excitedly at the fact that the surrounding area was no longer a desolate land, but countless more houses. But these houses are so empty that there is not even a single living person in the big place.

"That's how they moved our house little by little......" After a brief moment of excitement, they began to be full of hatred for those who had demolished the Yuanxin Buddhist Temple and taken it away.

Going forward, there are countless hot ones shuttling back and forth in the Yuanxin Buddhist Temple to discuss matters. There are about dozens of different forces involved, and they are all monks.

"That's it, at the beginning, they were here to advance and retreat together, preventing the people of the Imperial Lotus Buddha Domain and the Shenzang Buddha Domain from attacking our Yuanxin Buddha Domain. Jingci sighed.

Because of their short-sightedness at the beginning, so much sorrow was created in the following hundreds of years.

Haihui sighed heavily, and no one spoke again. In the past, it is impossible to distinguish who is right and who is wrong.

After a while, Hai Hui said with a little horror: "At this rate, it won't be long before the tragedy of a thousand years ago comes to us, do we want to stay here?"

Hai Hui's words surprised everyone, but before they could answer, the corpses of countless monks appeared at the scene.

One by one, they lay in a circle on the ground, some of them sat still and lost their breath, and some of them were obviously sitting, but their bodies were leaning forward.

"It's too late, all the disciples listen to the order, keep the dantian, and the soul is quiet!" Hai Huitong passed his divine sense and transmitted his voice to everyone present without distinction.

Those who were already panicked, and some of them were even pale and screaming in shock, began to become quiet under Haihui's voice. Then one by one they closed their eyes and tried not to look at the things around them.

Finally, time suddenly accelerated backwards, and they only saw the pitch-black Circle Center Buddha suddenly appear, and then the black light separated from his body.

Then a huge sword body flew into the sky above their heads, and a golden shield appeared above their heads. The black shadow that appeared from the Buddha in the center of the circle was also nowhere to be found.

Time finally stopped a thousand and three years ago, and began to go down in normal chronological order.

Haihui and the others were surprised to see that the Tao was now surrounded by countless monks, and in the middle of these monks was a circular high platform located behind them.

On the high platform was the golden Buddha meditating with his eyes closed, while the unknown number of monks around him were chanting strange scriptures.

These verses materialize, turn into pale golden symbols that fly into the sky, and then turn into golden rays of light that shine down.

"This is the Yuanxin Master!" they exclaimed in surprise one by one.

But after a while, they looked at the dome in horror and despair.

Because at this time, the clouds were thick, and countless huge thunderbolts flashed in them, and little light rain fell. And these rain shields were not able to isolate them, and fell on the monks' bodies, wetting their robes.

"It's coming!"

"Master, stop this from happening. ”

Haihong and they actually shouted in the direction of the Buddha in the center of the circle, Hai Hui and Jing Ci knew that it was all fake, but they didn't organize Hai Hong to do so.

But how can it be useful for the current person to speak to the phantom of the past, there is still a black mist in the body of the Buddha in the center of the circle, and it gradually envelops him.

The pale gold symbols made by countless monks around him surrounded the center of the circle, wanting to help the center of the circle solve this crisis. But a giant sword came from outside the sky, broke through the protective shield, and landed on the edge of a lotus pond, which was now next to Wang Lin.

Yuanxin suddenly opened his closed eyes, and his eyes were full of despair. Everyone was also under this blow, and as the protective shield shattered, the state of chanting was directly interrupted, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

After a short period of struggle, Yuanxin's body was all black, and his face became hideous and terrifying.

His eyes suddenly opened, and a burst of black light shot out. "Amitabha, now that I have attained enlightenment, I should help you to get rid of the sea of suffering and be reborn in bliss!"

After speaking, a whirlpool at the back of the circle swirled and generated, and then evolved into a round of black sun. The black sun emitted a black light that spread outward. The world inside is destroyed, and the images of killing living beings are revealed from time to time.

As the black light diffused, the monks became dry and decayed one by one, and then wisps of black light converged towards the center of the circle. Occasionally, a few great monks emitted golden light around their bodies to resist the erosion of black light, and they were also slowly swallowed up in the sound of chanting.

It was not only the souls of these monks that were devoured, but also many of the surrounding buildings that slowly became smaller, and then they were sucked by the black sun behind Yuanxin's head.

"My Buddha is compassionate, Amitabha! hahahaha, hahahaha, the heart of the common people? Purify the world? Hahahaha, now that I have recovered, then I will also purify all sentient beings, open the door of bliss, and send sentient beings to be reborn in bliss, hahahaha~".

With bursts of evil and crazy laughter, the black circle center waved its big hand, and a spatial crack was instantly generated, and all the black matter disappeared into the spatial crack along with the old monk.

In the same place, only the corpses of countless monks remained, lying quietly, sitting or sitting in the wind and rain, leaning forward.

"I see, that's ......," Haihui said in despair.

The reason why they left the wasteland and spent these hundreds of years in Langa Monastery turned out to be like this.