Chapter 439: The Path

Ge Xinglie smiled evilly, his gaze crossed over Qin Yan's shoulder, and fell on Yu Hanyan, Gong Yunchong and others, and his voice suddenly raised a few points: "Senior brother, if you really want to cultivate, you can't be greedy for red faces and beautiful women." People's hearts are easy to indulge and difficult to contain, and the more fetters are entangled, don't think about immortality. Let's talk about my ancestor, in the past, the sword god of Yandang Mountain was known as the unparalleled in the world, and he had passed the first four declines in just fifty years, and when he wanted to fly to the Dao, he found that all kinds of mana were useless, and the decline of the Dao heart pointed directly to this seat. A lesson from the past, you must quit!"

Qin Yan was silent for a moment, and before he could speak, he heard Yu Hanyan's cold voice behind him: "It's as if you've seen it with your own eyes." What kind of love debts are riddled with nonsense! Senior brother, don't believe him!"

The evil sword in Ge Xinglie's hand was slightly raised at an angle, and he smiled, "What is the high opinion of the Jade Fairy?"

"Only by being extremely affectionate can we be extremely Taoist. Cultivators, the creation of heaven and earth, the mystery of invading the sun and the moon, brave and diligent, do not violate their own hearts, and have their own day of enlightenment. ”

The corners of Ge Xinglie's lips curled: "Is this the teaching of the old man who does not move?" Haha, it is not against his heart, but he said it lightly! Senior brother, this woman really took great pains for you! You said it yourself, do you believe her, or believe me?"

His eyes were cold, and the meaning of the threat was obvious: If you don't believe me, then there is nothing to talk about, and Lao Tzu will go over and cut you with a sword.

Qin Yan frowned, waved his hand back, looked at Ge Xinglie and said, "After surviving the five decays, you will be able to live forever?"

"After the five decays, it is true with the Tao, beyond the Three Realms and Five Elements, and with the same life as the sky, but it is not immortal. If I want to prove eternal creation, I need to avoid another calamity, and this is beyond my knowledge. ”

Qin Yan touched his chin and said in a deep voice: "I heard that after the five decays, because of the unity with the world of this side, there are still three calamities. ”

"Oh?" Ge Xinglie showed a solemn expression, lowered the sword in his hand, leaned over and asked, "Which three calamities?"

"Thunderstorms, fires, wind disasters. Five hundred years after enlightenment, a thunderstorm fell from the sky, and he couldn't avoid it, so he died. Another 500 years later, a fire fell from the sky. This fire is called 'Yin Fire'. Burning from under its own springs, it penetrates the mud wall, the five organs turn into ashes, and the limbs are decayed, and the thousands of years of asceticism are illusory. In another 500 years, another storm struck. This wind is called 'the wind'. Blowing into the six intestines from the fontanelle, passing through the dantian, wearing the nine orifices, the flesh and bones are sparse, and the body is self-dissolving. ”

"So ......" Ge Xinglie sighed softly, "I can't imagine that after the four or nine tribulations, there are so many calamities, it's really difficult step by step, no wonder so many people with great intelligence and great wisdom and courage have not been able to go to the last step for thousands of years." He pondered for a moment, his gaze fixed on Qin Yan's face again, and said, "The road is long and difficult, if there is one person competing for the same journey, it is not a happy thing." It's a pity, senior brother, you and I have had too many causes and effects before, and it is absolutely difficult to coexist in the world. Although I have some regrets, I have to ask you to rest here......"

Qin Yan raised his head, his face was calm, and he smiled slightly: "Senior Brother Ge, don't say this too early. Your sword is indeed very fast, and it is not too much to say that it can even be said to be the best in the world, but it is a pity that it is fast and inaccurate, so fast that you can't control and change the speed, and it is useless to stab people. ”

Ge Xinglie snorted coldly: "Then you can try it-"

The sword light flashed, and the purple furious flame set off a monstrous wave in an instant, and it didn't even need to gather momentum, and the sword intent was pushed to the peak.

When the sword qi arrived, Qin Yan's body was detached from reality in an instant, and his body was covered with a layer of illusory mist, and the demonic ghost flame quickly and silently passed through his body, covering all the places where he had originally stood, all the plants and trees were burned, and even the rocks were melted into crystals by the intense high temperature.

After that, a huge roar followed, and the sound spread with the air current, and wave after wave of whistling pierced people's eardrums like sharp cones, shaking people's scalps and buzzing heads.

Ge Xinglie faced the figure that flickered in the purple flames, and in the blink of an eye, he swung hundreds of swords, and the clouds in the sky were all reflected in the rushing fireworks, and if anyone looked from a distance at the foot of the mountain, they could see a purple halo rising into the sky.

Unfortunately, hundreds of swords almost ploughed over all the land within square inches, but none of them could hit the target. The figure walking in the purple flame seemed to be completely out of the realm of reality, just a phantom afterimage, and no matter how sharp the sword qi rushed by, it couldn't hinder his steps.

Ge Xinglie was furious. Even if it was really a ghost and a demon who came into the world, it would be split into hundreds and thousands of pieces by Ziyan, how could it be unharmed?

He has been locking on Qin Yan's breath, Qin Yan has never been able to escape half a foot away from the evil sword, but the evil sword can't hurt him in the slightest. The more the song was fighting, the more he was fighting, and he wanted to use the twelve layers of skill to strike hard, when he suddenly heard a golden bell ringing, his mind fluttered, and the sound of Buddha chanting faintly sounded in his ears from nowhere.

His eyes froze, the sword in his hand slowed down, and he saw the golden light in front of him, Qin Yan stood in front of the upright Zen staff, pinched a Buddha seal in his left hand, and then the surrounding reality picture was shattered like glass, the blood turned into Buddha light, and the dust shined, and the scene under the feet of the two changed, and they were already in the void.

A circle of Buddha light rippled outward, washing away the spirit of the singing spirit, making him conscious for a while, and he almost wanted to fall asleep.

Suddenly, a feeling of extreme danger woke him up, he was shocked, his ears were filled with magnificent Sanskrit sounds, he raised his head, the golden light in front of him was bright, and he looked at it, only to find that in front of him was an incomparably huge Buddha statue. The golden wheel behind the head of the Buddha statue shines brightly, the treasure is solemn, hanging high in the void, and the sacred breath makes people can't help but want to bow and worship. White lotus flowers bloom on all sides, the sound of immortals is faint, and countless figures of Arhat Bodhisattvas emerge from the surroundings, arching around the giant Buddha like stars holding the moon, chanting with the same chanting sound as him with extremely ancient mantras.

At this time, a violent shaking of his feet woke him up from the shock, and the alarm in his heart became more and more intense. Only then did he realize that he was standing on the palm of the giant Buddha, and the five fingers of the Buddha were being closed, and he was about to grasp him......

The vast light of the Buddha passed through the three thousand worlds, and was projected into the present world, and the place where the two of them were distorted. Everyone saw the giant Buddha, the Buddha looked down on all beings, a strange smile appeared on his compassionate and solemn face, and the huge contrast made people feel a chill in their hearts. In reality, the land where the two are fighting is in the palm of the Buddha's hand, and the Buddha twists it slightly, trying to crush the square inch of land into nothingness......