Lin Chen generally doesn't kill people, and so far, he has hardly killed anyone, and most of the people who fell under his sword were those who had not yet been civilized and only knew how to kill, even if everyone in the Xuanmen said that he had deviated from the Tao and helped the demons to abuse and mutilate the Kunlun Zicui Palace Palace Master Heavenly Medicine Daoist, he didn't defend it, it was because he didn't agree with that old way from the beginning, so even if Qianfu pointed out, he didn't bother to say anything.

He never thought he was a good person, he was bullied since he was a child because he was considered by the villagers to be the reincarnation of a monster, and he once told the old man that he wanted to be a bad person, but in the following years, he gradually grew up in the isolated Penglai, and the natural rebellion in his bones was gradually smoothed out by this fairyland without half of the world's fireworks and red dust, but that was just grinding away the edges and corners, deep in his heart, Yan Jingchen saw people very accurately, from the first time he saw Lin Chen, he knew that this young man's sex, to some extent, was the same kind of person as the Shushan Changmen who had looked down on the world, and he could cut all restraints with the sword for the sake of his heart, and everyone said that Yan Jingchen was also good and evil, acts only according to his own likes and dislikes, but no one knows, and that's just because he admires the freewheeling style of the uncle who used the sword as firewood and competed with children for wine and drink.

Lin Chen generally doesn't kill people, it doesn't mean that he won't kill people, even if the young man in front of him who seems to be alive and dead makes him feel very pitiful, he is ruthless, that's because this young man is not an ordinary person.

He is the Witch Emperor, the one who has the power to make some of the things he cares about disappear in a flash.

So when the sword he swung with all his strength was blocked by the golden lotus flower that suddenly appeared above the young man's head, the whole world in front of him suddenly froze in an instant, and then disappeared, falling into a strange unreality, he was not shocked, although Yan Jingchen had never told him about that realm, but he was now practicing the Tao, and he was not the frivolous young man he was back then, and it was not difficult to guess all the changes in front of him, the world of thoughts!

Such a huge and boundless idea that can make people immerse themselves in the world, in the world of cultivating immortals, is only the legendary gods and men who have survived many heavenly tribulations and are almost the unity of heaven and man can have, and the legend says that the world formed by the idea in this way also has such a saying, which is 'artistic conception'.

Lin Chen didn't know how wonderful the artistic conception was, but there was no doubt that in the thought of the Witch Emperor, he had fallen into a world of artistic conception.

The real world was getting farther and farther away from him, but his divine consciousness was extremely clear, and he could feel that he was in a vast and ethereal world, and there was no light around him, as if it were eternal darkness, as if this world did not exist, not even himself.

The world is empty, everything is empty, as if he is only left with an ethereal and empty soul, wandering in the long river of time, feeling the eternal vicissitudes of loneliness, no matter what he does, he can't get rid of this situation, this situation, like the great terror between heaven and earth, is really shocking and terrifying.

Lin Chen walked alone in the dark, and there seemed to be no end in front of him.

Time passed, just quietly, ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years......

Walked all the time......

Finally, one day, a little golden light suddenly lit up in the depths of the darkness, and in this world without the slightest light, it was as dazzling as the scorching sun.

Lin Chen, who had already been gray-haired, silently looked at the golden light that lit up at the end of the place that could never be walked, and finally smiled, although his old face was full of vicissitudes and fatigue, but those eyes were still calm and clear, not stained with any impurities, and it seemed that he was not muddy at all due to the vicissitudes of time.

"Idiot, there is no end to the road, why do you have to go on?"

Endless void, suddenly sounded a sigh of compassion, faintly countless Sanskrit singing voices rose, louder and louder, the heavens and the earth were solemn, but seeing that little bit of golden light bloomed, quickly enlarged, instantly bright, radiating ten thousand heavenly light, straight into the sky, the darkness of the whole world, all faded in an instant, green clouds, floating clouds, the vast earth, appeared in the blink of an eye, and the eyes were bright.

In this extremely clean and pure world, there are only five majestic mountains that stand one after another, such as the Optimus Pillar, across the heavens and the earth.

These five mountains are far away in the sky, but they seem to be close in front of them, giving people a very strange feeling, Lin Chen finally stopped, raised his head slightly, and looked towards the clear sky and sea above his head, shook off a lot of wind and dust, and said with a smile: "It's because there is no end that I go down." ”

"Why are you so persistent?" the voice said slowly, after a moment of silence.

"Because, I want to prove that this three thousand worlds, tens of billions of red dust, can't trap my heart. ”

Lin Chen slowly straightened his waist, a little stoic on his face, and his hoarse and old voice revealed a thick and dignified sense of vicissitudes.

The void was silent, after half an hour, the earthquake trembled, the visions were varied, suddenly there was a low Buddha mantra, like a song is not a song, instantly resounded through the heavens and the earth, the deepest depths of the clouds, a huge whirlpool appeared, the four clouds quickly pulled together, condensed into a huge figure, accompanied by ten thousand golden lights, burst out!

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and the splendid splendor was full of solemn and compassionate atmosphere, flashing with countless golden and dazzling Buddhas' mantras.

Lin Chen, who was standing on the earth, his whole body was shaking wildly in the wind, looking at the sky, his face was slightly moved, but when he saw that huge shadow slowly appearing between heaven and earth, it was a huge Buddha statue of the sea of clouds.

This giant Buddha looms in the auspicious clouds, sitting on the lotus platform, holding the immovable root seal with both hands, impressive, immovable like a mountain, overlooking the world, compared with it, he is like a drop in the ocean, Sumeru mustard, compared with the light of the Buddha in the heavens, it seems so insignificant, so invisible.

"Where is your heart?" the majestic words sounded from the sky again.

Lin Chen was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled, his expression was full of the suddenness and clarity of enlightenment, and his voice was sonorous: "Infinite if the heart is at ease, the silence is natural, where I want to be, nature is." ”

After finishing the words, his pale hair slowly turned black, and the whole person returned to his previous demeanor, no longer having the appearance of old age, and his body disappeared in place in a moment, appeared in front of the Buddha's face, and said calmly: "You can't trap me." ”

"Amitabha, it is difficult to survive. "Endless Void, after a low sigh of sorrow, the solemn sound of Sanskrit chanting sounded again,

Hearing these vaguely familiar words, Lin Chen smiled indifferently, remembering the well-known white horse allusion in Luoyang, as well as the figure of ferrying and wandering in the bitter sea to turn mountains and rivers and pagodas, and shook his head and said: "The common people are born in the world, birth, old age, sickness and death, joys and sorrows, there is no need to cross, there are other true meanings." ”

"Obsessed!" A shout of anger suddenly rose, and the face of the True Buddha, who was originally compassionate and peaceful, became violent, but there seemed to be thunder and lightning brewing between his open eyes, indescribable indifference and majesty, full of compassion and anger for the person in front of him.

Lin Chen looked at his eyes, he was stunned at first, and then suddenly laughed, obviously he didn't expect that even the Buddha would be angered by his own little one, and laughed unexpectedly happy and proud, for many years, he had never laughed so heartily?

This burst of laughter, the Buddha statue of Yunhai became more and more hideous, and did not speak again.

Heaven and earth suddenly shook, Lin Chen was shocked, but saw that on the walls of the five majestic mountains under the heavens and the earth, there was a Buddha on each side, the meaning was unknown, but it was majestic and far-reaching, the whole heaven and earth seemed to shrink ten million times at once, and suddenly the five mountains suddenly appeared in front of him, and he found that these five mountains were the five fingers of this Buddha!

"Ignorant child, I think I can jump out of this world, but I don't know that it is always in the palm of my hand. The Buddha smiled hideously, and in an instant, the Buddha's light was turbulent, surging all over the sky, and no other colors could be seen.

Lin Chen looked up at the mountain about to fall, this kind of momentum, as if he wanted to press himself under the Five Finger Mountain, and he would never be able to turn over, such a moment when the sky fell apart, he raised his head and laughed, his face was a little unruly, a little frivolous, "I said that you can't trap me, life is made by yourself, and everything in this world is incarnated, even you, the Buddha, are fake!"

With a laugh, the boundless evil qi shattered the void and gathered into his hand, forming an ancient clumsy long sword, which was a magic sword gloom!

He casually carried the long sword to his shoulder, and looked at the hideous Buddha face high above under the pressure of the rocky mountains in the sky.

is like a sword immortal who is in the red dust and destitute world, and it is extremely unhappy to be blocked by the mountains.

Then he said, "Na Buddha, go to hell." ”

So the long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light pointed out, and the gods and Buddhas of the heavens disappeared.

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The wind quietly stopped, the chaotic world quieted down, and the endless Buddha light was swaying and gently dissipating.

The Buddha said that an instant is eternal.

No matter how many years Lin Chen has spent in the artistic conception world, it is actually only a short moment.

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