Chapter 568: Armageddon (Finale)

There was no concept of time and space, and by the time Xuankong regained his senses, he had already arrived in a very strange world. It seems to be in a chaos, there is nothing everywhere, and occasionally a wisp of Xuanhuang Qi or Hongmeng Purple Qi is produced, but in an instant, it turns into a yin and yang spiritual light and I don't know where it flies.

In the boundless silence, only a thatched hut floated silently in the air. This was originally the most ordinary thatched hut, but appearing in this chaotic void has become the most extraordinary thing.

Xuankong already had some guesses in his heart, and he urged his mana to fly towards the hut.

If the owner of this room is unwilling to meet guests, then even for billions of years there is no one to be close to. However, Xuankong is a destined person who was dragged by the master here, so naturally he is not among them.

Just one step out, he had already appeared outside the door of the hut, Xuankong didn't dare to venture in and stood outside and signed up loudly: "Disciple Xuankong to meet the ancestor." "I don't dare to say Laoshan anymore, it's too small to be worth mentioning.

A hairy hand opened the door from the inside, and Xuankong saw Sun Wukong, who had passed away, here. There was no surprise in his heart, if this was really the place he had in mind, it would not be unusual.

Sun Wukong didn't speak, and Xuankong was even more distracted, only following Sun Wukong with a sincere heart of pilgrimage to the Tao, and walked respectfully towards the thatched hut.

The layout in the thatched hut is very simple, and there are traces of "Tao" everywhere, not almost like Tao but "Tao". With each step forward, Xuankong felt that he was one step closer to the ultimate "Dao......

Chao Wen said, Xi Ke died, Xuankong cautiously walked to the center of the hut. At the top of the house is a futon, and at the top of the futon sits an old road, which looks ordinary and formless, as if it is an avenue, and a black and white mist is quietly suspended behind his head, evolving the cause and effect of all things in the world.

Lao Dao's figure was a little ethereal, and he chuckled and nodded at Xuankong: "You're here." Excellent"

Xuankong looked at Lao Dao with reverence: "Disciple to meet the ancestor." ”

Lao Dao sighed: "All living beings are suffering, since the Pangu Great Sage opened up the heavens and the earth, the karma of all living beings has been entangled and brewed the catastrophe of heaven and earth. When you came, Lao Dao wondered why the protagonist of the last tribulation that ended the world was actually from the afterlife. ”

Xuankong looked at Lao Dao calmly, shook his head and said, "I don't know either." ”

Lao Dao smiled gently and said, "It doesn't matter. Do you already know the origin of your name?"

One is not one, but the beginning, and nine is not specifically the number nine. Rather, it refers to the end. The beginning is the cause, the end is the effect, these are the days that cannot be changed. It's just that from the beginning to the end, the intermediate process is not derived according to a fixed number, but will go through many variables, so it is referred to as "Xuankong".

Xuankong nodded, these are the basic common sense in easy learning. Of course he understands.

Lao Dao chuckled: "That's it, in the past, the ancestral dragon fought against the sky and unveiled the first heaven and earth tribulation in the Pangu world, the first tribulation of the dragon and the Han Dynasty; The ancestral dragon is the beginning of everything, and you, inheriting the inheritance of the ancestral dragon, is the end of all tribulations. You don't need to think too much about it. Just do what you want. ”

Xuankong thought back to the experiences of his past life and this life combined, but he couldn't figure out how to do it according to his own heart. He had no choice but to ask, "The disciple doesn't know what to do." ”

Lao Dao smiled and shook his head: "You know. He sighed and said: "All the calamity causes and effects come from the struggle between the sentient beings of the Three Realms and the hundred races against the protagonist of the Heavenly Dao, and the rise of a race must have a race decay. Whether it is the dragon clan, the unicorn, and the phoenix clan during the Dragon and Han dynasties, or the witch clan and the demon clan fighting each other during the flood and famine, and even the root cause of this lawless demon tribulation also comes from this, the karma of each individual is actually very small. But the karma that can be created by one race is very great. ”

Individual karma is actually not small, but in the eyes of this old way, it is indeed nothing more than that. People are concerned about the disputes between the beings and the hundreds of races in the Pangu world. Xuankong recalled that everything he had seen in the Infernal Vajra Hell seemed to be true.

Lao Dao said again: "After the demon tribulation, the Three Realms will be separated, and the passage between heaven and man will be cut off, and the upper realm will no longer ask about the human realm. My only concern is whether a new balance will be created in the human world after leaving the current balance. ”

Xuankong nodded in his heart, and said secretly, Ancestor, you don't have to worry. I know better than you what will happen in the Hereafter. Even if Xuankong is not clear, what is written in various networks is not clear enough.

The passage between heaven and man is cut off, and the fairy world and the underworld no longer ask the human world, so the human world is naturally dominated by the human race. The development and growth of the human race will inevitably squeeze the living space of the other hundred races, which is an inevitable result, even Hongjun Dao Ancestor cannot stop it.

Could it be that when I came to this world, my real destiny was not to fight against some Heavenless Buddha and Kunpeng Demon Master, but to lay a new balance for the relationship between all beings in the human world?

Xuankong thought about it, as the founder of the cultivation system in later generations, coupled with his own master, the Laoshan faction is now faintly holding on to the bull's ear in the Southern Ganbu Continent and even in the entire human world. Inadvertently, he really seems to have this qualification, but even if he really becomes a true ancestor of cultivation in later generations, can he stop the human race from crowding out other races?

Unless it is like a family, but how is this possible? Xuankong thought, he couldn't help but be fascinated for a while, but the old man smiled and didn't get angry at all, he nodded and praised lightly: "The child can be taught!"

In the chaos, there are no years, and in the Three Realms, it is just a blink of an eye. The disappearance of Sun Wukong and Xuankong was just a moment for the saints in the Chonghua Palace, and the Buddha sat on the lotus platform, nodded with a smile, and said to the saints: "The calamity is over, and the Buddha and the immortals have returned to the Tao, which is a fortunate thing for the Three Realms." Fighting to defeat the Buddha to protect the death of the Three Realms, this is a catastrophe, and now Zen seals the Buddha's position. ”

Just like Jiang Shang was crowned a god after the catastrophe of the gods, Shakya Rulai led the Buddha world through this catastrophe, and naturally there was also a sub-seal. Only Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice were sad and did not accept the Buddha's seal, and the atmosphere in Chonghua Palace condensed for a while.

Shakyamuni also recited the Buddha's name silently with his jaw, and suddenly his heart moved, and he raised his head and preached to the saints: "When the heavens come, the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Buddhas burns the lamp on the ancient Buddha and passes away. I now say the new ancestor of the Ten Thousand Buddhas for all the saints...... "All the saints are one."

Shakyamuni smiled and pointed behind everyone, and all the saints looked back. I saw the Fighting Buddha Sun Wukong sitting on the golden lotus platform, bathed in golden light. The Buddha continued: "The new Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas - Nan Wu Great Holy Relic King Buddha Sun Wukong. The saints let out an earth-shattering cheer, and Sun Wukong smiled together.

"The catastrophe is in the sky, the catastrophe is indispensable, the jade is clear, there is no sky!" Above the Willow Spring Market, there is a straw mat, which is a street tea stall.

It's just that the owner of this tea stall is a little strange, he is a Taoist priest, wearing a torn turban, wearing a tattered Taoist robe, and is blowing water to a few young people in the market who are willing to listen to his story: "This is the story of the Great Song Dynasty National Master Sheng'en Chonghua Zhenjun and the story of defeating the Buddha and defeating the demon calamity......"

Before the story ends, the country people who came to catch the morning market have already arrived, and there is a country man who sells pears in front of the Taoist priest's stall. The taste of pears is very sweet, but the price is very expensive.

The Taoist priest said that he was thirsty, and he was attracted by the fragrance of pears, and couldn't help but reach out in front of the car to beg the countryman. The countryman scolded him, and he didn't leave, and the countryman got angry and shouted insults.

The Taoist priest smiled: "You have hundreds of pears in this car, and the poor Dao only asks for you, which is not much loss for you, why do you have such a big temper?"

The people watching persuaded the countryman to take a bad pear to the old Taoist priest and send him away, but the countryman resolutely refused. A guy in the roadside shop who often listened to Taoist priests tell ghost fox stories, saw that they were arguing, so he took out his own money to buy a pear and gave it to the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest thanked him, and then said to the crowd, "The monks will not spare their own things. I have good pears, please taste them. ”

Someone asked, "Since you have pears, why don't you eat your own?" and the Taoist priest said, "I need this pear pit for seeds." So he took the pear in his hand and ate it in a big gulp.

After eating the pear, the Taoist priest put the core in his hand, took out a small shovel from his tea stand, and dug a pit a few inches deep in the ground. Then put in the pear pit, cover it with soil, and ask the person next to you to pour hot water.

A person with good deeds went to a roadside shop and brought a pot of boiling water, and the Taoist priest took the boiling water and poured it into the pit.

Everyone stared and watched, and saw a young bud emerge, and gradually grow, and in a moment it grew into a great tree with lush leaves, and in a moment it blossomed and bore fruit, and the large, fragrant pears hung all over the branches.

The Taoist priest plucked the pears from the tree and gave them to the onlookers to eat, and after a while, they were all eaten. Then, the Taoist priest used a shovel to cut down the tree, and it took a long time to cut it down. The Taoist priest carried the pear tree full of branches and leaves on his shoulders and walked away in a hurry.

At the beginning, when the Taoist priest was doing tricks, the countryman was also mixed in the crowd, stretching his neck and staring, forgetting his own livelihood. After the Taoist priest left, he reacted, and immediately cried: "This thief Taoist priest must have stolen my pears to do favors!"

At this time, the people in the market were laughing and laughing, and one of them pointed out, "Aren't your pears in the car?"

Only then did everyone in the bazaar realize that the Taoist priest who often set up tea stalls here and told the story of "Liao Zhai" actually used a spell that was really made out of nothing. They all looked at each other for a while, and recalled, this Taoist priest seemed to have introduced himself. Could it be that he is really the Laoshan Qi Refiner he calls himself, the Great Song Dynasty National Teacher, the Holy Grace of the True Monarch Xuankong? If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m.qidian. )