Snow capital.

At this time, in the capital of the Snow Country, all the soldiers of the Qin State had withdrawn, which was an order from Yingzheng, in order to make enough space for the two of them.

The battle of terrain, this is a battle between the ghost Jizo and the mud bodhisattva, and it is a battle that has been entangled for countless years and has no end.

And at this moment, it is destined to come to an end in this small space independent of the primeval world, because Ying Zheng knows that the mud bodhisattva has no hope, and under his seemingly breezy face, there is a deep helplessness, a cry for the injustice of the sky.

This battle will be the last fight of the mud bodhisattva, the struggle of faith, and the ideal liberation.

Above the sky, the earth dragon and the giant scorpion fought with each other, tearing each other apart, and the battle was extremely fierce.

And at the bottom, the two forces are also encroaching on each other, fighting for every inch of land, without the slightest intention of retreating, at this moment, if anyone takes a step back, it will be a loss.

The mud bodhisattva holds the spirit treasure for three feet, holds the pen and paints, and a long picture scroll is displayed in the void.

There are four pictures on the scroll, the first of which shows the phoenix in the sky, wanting to compete with heaven and earth, and the momentum of the world, how domineering and unstoppable.

In the second picture, it shows the phoenix falling feathers, the heavenly punishment, the phoenix falling, how desolate and unwilling.

The third picture shows the rebirth of Nirvana, seeking a ray of life in the midst of destruction.

As for the last drawing, there are no drawings on it, but just a blank sheet of paper.

Looking at the blank paper on the fourth picture, Ying Zheng knew it in his heart.

These four pictures are undoubtedly the best interpretation of the life of the mud bodhisattva, he compares himself to a phoenix, at the beginning of the desire to spread his wings and fly high, wanting to seize the creation of heaven and earth, but how to make people, the phoenix fell into the abyss, and at this time, the phoenix nirvana, originally thought that it could be reborn from the fire, but it was difficult to find a bosom friend, and it was unladylike to meet people.

And the last blank piece of paper is undoubtedly a true portrayal of the confusion in his heart.

"Phew. ”

A golden ray swept by, the mud bodhisattva was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the void, at this moment, in the center of the white paper of the fourth picture, there was one more point.

The mud bodhisattva looked at the dot on the scroll, and then fell into a deep silence, and after a long time, he shook his head and sighed, "Alas....... You don't fit the word of my heart. ”

With that, the Void Scroll slowly disappeared, and the mud bodhisattva held the three-foot Flowing Year in his hand, and put his gaze back on the body of the ghost Jizo.

"Senior brother, your choice is right, but the junior brother has no memory, please fulfill it. ”

The mud bodhisattva respectfully bowed to the ghost Jizo.

And when the ghost hid when he heard the mud bodhisattva say the word senior brother, he was suddenly shocked, and the deepest layer of memory in his mind quietly opened.

Two children, a brush and a book.

"Senior brother, you see, this is my terrain spiritual treasure, it is a brush, I call it three inches of flowing years, do you say it's good......"

"Senior brother, the master is gone, where are we going......"

"Senior brother, I have decided, I will be called Mud Bodhisattva in the future, you are Jizo, I am a Bodhisattva, hehe......"

"Senior brother, you have your own way in your heart, I have decided, I want to go out, from now on, I will let the name of the mud bodhisattva resound in the primeval world......"

"Senior Brother......

"Senior Brother......

......

A voice echoed in the mind of the ghost Jizo, and the images in the memory quickly overlapped, and finally froze on the respectful figure in front of him.

didn't speak, and there was no need to speak, Onijizo finally looked at the sky and sighed, "Creation makes people!"

After that, the ghost hidden the book of the earth, and then the volume of the entire book began to increase rapidly, layer after layer of black ripples diffused out, and the last word "earth" slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

The mud bodhisattva looked up at the ghost Jizo, and there was an extra gratitude in his eyes, and then the three inches of the flowing year in his hand were also flowing with light, and a huge "flow" word was slowly formed.

"This is what I have learned all my life, and I will show it all today. ”

After that, the three-foot flowing year void waved, and then the huge word "flow" quickly merged into the ground.

The earth shook, and at this moment, with the snow capital as the center, an eerie gate emerged from the void.

Looking at this door, I saw that the door panel was black and white, and the words life and death were written on it.

And at the moment when this gate appeared, with the snow capital as the center, within a radius of 100 miles, the glacier melted, all things took root and sprouted, and then quickly disappeared, and the endless cycle of life and life continued, and the meaning of reincarnation was undoubtedly revealed.

"The door of life and death?"

Looking at everything in front of him, there was a hint of shock in Onijizo's eyes.

The so-called door of life and death, this is the most frightening existence in the terrain array, this array takes heaven and earth as the game, takes all things as the chess, breaks the meaning of life and death, is independent of reincarnation, and is the three ultimate terrifying killing arrays of the terrain gate.

"Go. ”

The mud bodhisattva did not hesitate, and the moment the door of life and death was summoned, it was an attack on the ghost Jizo.

"What are you doing here, do you really want so many people to bury you?"

Once this door of life and death is opened, the terrain of the entire snow country may be affected by it, and then the entire space will be unstable, and the terrain will be broken, and countless creatures in this space will be killed.

"Senior brother, you are wrong again. ”

The mud bodhisattva smiled faintly, and seemed to be very happy with the reaction of the ghost Jizo.

"Huh?"

Looking at the expression on the mud bodhisattva's face, the ghost hides his doubts.

"The door of life and death, life and death are reincarnated, life is death, death is life, and life is endless. ”

The mud bodhisattva said, the door of life and death opened, and then a light like a galaxy of stars immediately burst out from the door.

This light pierced through the void, and then quickly passed through the outside world, and at this moment, no matter where you were in the snow country, you could see the existence of this galaxy.

The glaciers of the Snow World began to slowly melt, the earth veins began to appear, mountains, rivers, trees and weeds began to grow out of the ground, and what was even more amazing was that the original life that was buried in the ice crawled out as long as the body was not decaying, and they looked at the light of the galaxy in the sky, and their eyes showed a look of confusion.

"This ......"

Onijizo saw the miracle created by the Gate of Life and Death, and his eyes showed a deep shock.

Life and death, reincarnation, this is a very mysterious thing, a person is born, life is life and death, and reincarnation is just a speculation of the world, and there is no real evidence to prove its real existence.

But at this moment, the mud bodhisattva used his own hands and the power of the terrain to really make everyone feel the existence of reincarnation.

"Is there really no way?"

Onijizo glanced at the mud bodhisattva deeply, and there was a hint of pain in his eyes.

Shaking his head, the mud bodhisattva smiled indifferently and said, "Senior brother's last wish has been fulfilled, and senior brother cherishes it." ”

After that, the mud bodhisattva floated in front of Ying Zheng, but he didn't say it, but it was floating, and the mud bodhisattva at this time was like a ghost, light and fluttering without the slightest weight.

Looking at Ying Zheng, the mud bodhisattva smiled slightly, and then handed him the three-foot liunian in his hand, and said, "I gave it to you, don't let me down!"

After saying this, the entire body of the mud bodhisattva shattered and disappeared like a bubble in the mirror.

Holding the Lingbao for three feet, Ying Zheng looked up at the void, with a complicated look in his eyes, and finally sighed heavily and said, "Alas....... God is jealous of talents!"