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Chapter 1815 No redemption for EMI!(1/2)

The vastness of the secret land of Shenxiao has not yet been explored by the visitors participating in the competition this time.

For example, only Zen Master Xing Nian currently knows where the wreckage of the time treasure ship "Flying Light" resides.

For example, Lu Qilang, Yuan Mengji and others, their footsteps only stop at this sacred mountain, and their eyes are limited to this place for the time being.

Zen Master Xing Nian used five hundred years to plan a plan, and used Shenxiao's plan to achieve it. He usurped the content of "The Fifty-Eight Chapters of the Buddha's Sayings", calculated the flying light of Shenxiao's secret land, calculated Spider Yi's plan, and used Tiger Taisui's layout to achieve the goal.

Lu Ximing's Luozi got the treasure from the battle between the Monkey King Xingkong and the Cicada's Dharma Yuan, and took advantage of the ancient Nanshan monk's call for the Zhiwen Bell to get the bell.

Created from nothing, the distance between the land of the gods and the real world is manifested. The spring of immortality is used to fill the eternal chasm. The treasure boat of knowledge is used to isolate the power of the decline of the gods. The endless dangers in the eternal chasm still allow the Ape Immortal Court.

Give yourself a ride...

This layout that lasts for five hundred years is quite far-reaching.

But the Qizhiben, which ranks the heavenly rankings and reviews the world's heroes, is the existence with the highest calculation power of the heavenly demon in the world.

This world has never been anyone's private chessboard. People are counted as tigers, and tigers are also counted as people. Since ancient times, there have been many layout makers.

At this moment, cause and effect are strangled, the river of destiny is tumbling, and the destiny is in chaos!

Zen Master Xing Nian thought clearly at this time. Five hundred years ago, when Uncle Mingzhi died, Qizhi had doubts. Because at that time, the one wanted to capture more Bodhisattvas of Mount Sumeru and more human beings.

The Tao's net has yielded no more results... He has been searching for himself for the past five hundred years!

Five hundred years was his dormant waiting, and how could it not be Qi Zhiben’s silent patience?

Qi Zhiben may not have had a glimpse of his own overall situation. But while maintaining doubts, there are a few key nodes that Qi Zhiben could not easily capture.

For example, the critical moment of the battle between Ji Xingkong and Cicada is the best time, or even the only time, to seize the Zhiwen Bell. So no matter how you confuse the cause and effect, and cover up the secrets, as long as you choose to take action this time, the right time to take action

He is destined to die.

This is not a fair fight.

Qi Zhiben doesn't need to calculate everything, or even him at all. He just needs to ambush a secret hand just in case in this extremely possible situation.

Being in the demon world, Qizhi could have mobilized too many resources, but he had too few choices to make!

Regarding this, Zen Master Xing Nian did not figure it out until now.

In fact, he knew it all along.

But if you miss this time, when will you have to wait until next time?

Is there a next time?

Once the bell is lost, no one can find it.

If it was finally taken away by the Black Lotus Temple, in order to avoid the counterattack of Gunan Mountain, you can imagine how the Black Lotus Temple would guard this bell.

And if Gunan Mountain succeeds in guarding the Zhiwen Bell, after this experience of being almost taken away by Black Lotus Temple, I am afraid that it would rather hang on the treasure mountain than move again...

Five hundred years in the future, five hundred years in the future, this is almost the only chance.

Although he planned a lot, he still had to do it!

The so-called "Three Hearings and Three Buddha's Faiths" are the eternal sutras of the Buddhist sect. Now that I have heard the bell, I have heard that the bells are all there, but I only know that the bell has been lost in the demon world and will not return for many years.

This is the biggest shame since the founding of Mount Xumi.

How many eminent monks and virtuous men thought deeply about it when they were dying, and they looked towards the demon world every day.

It’s time to draw a conclusion to this matter!

Regrets like Master's should never happen again.

Sacrifices like Master Mingzhi’s should not be repeated again.

In order to avoid being caught, he spent most of the five hundred years scattered in the scriptures in silence. In every random thinking interval, he would ask himself a question——

Are my preparations enough?

The present distance is enough to reach the other side of this world.

The eternal spring water is enough to fill up the natural chasm for eternity.

The treasure boat of knowledge and knowledge is enough to isolate the power of divine decline.

But at this moment, there is a sudden uproar, and there is endless turmoil in Tianhe!

The first ones to arrive are the Buddhist Zen Staff of Ji Xingkong and the Treasure Wheel of Cicada's Dharma Destiny.

When Zen Master Xing Nian is here to shine in heaven and earth, time has lost its effect.

The two great Bodhisattvas, who had also lost their sect's true genius but gained nothing, felt that they had been fooled and were treated like snipe and clam. They were obviously really angry. They started fighting in unison, and at the same time, they cast down their magic on the eternal chasm.

The dark Zen rod that destroys the Dharma has turned the sky into darkness, turning the void into a thin bubble... With this Zen rod, the Dharma is destroyed in the world, and the voice of compassion is no longer heard. The entire treasure boat of knowledge and knowledge, and the fountain of youth, are all sinking.

.The farther the other shore becomes, the higher the cliff becomes, lowering the water level of the Tianhe River to 300 feet!

But the treasure wheel that crosses the world is like the reflection of a bright moon, floating up and down in the turbulent Milky Way. Its influence continues to expand, shining for all ages. The entire surface of the Milky Way has formed the phantom of the treasure wheel. It is really like a terrifying circular abyss, connected to

into an unknown world of silence.

The ferry boat returning home, the passengers returning home, are in the center of this terrifying circle of abyss, surrounded by huge waves, and the fountain of youth with the power of divine decline.

There is no rising sun, no bright moon, no hometown, only a future of annihilation brought about by the emptiness of the mitzvah.

Zen Master Xing Nian was standing in a small boat, all alone and helpless. Huge waves were surrounding him, and he was swaying like this.

At this time, I know that the ferry is in the Tianhe River. How is it like he is in the demon world?

Jiang Wang, who was hiding in the mirror world and watching this scene, completely felt the same way.

But I could only hear him singing, singing -

“It’s hard to endure the regrets in life and the uncertainty of the world.”

Such a handsome monk has been ups and downs many times in the world.

Even though he is a great Bodhisattva now, how many times have all living beings ever looked back?

He looked up and looked directly at the Zen rod that brought endless shadows, like the weight of a mountain. There was no pain, anger, or grievance on his face, only peace, calmness, and indifference!

He spread his hands, as if embracing the world that did not welcome him. He closed his palms, as if bridging the gaps in all people's hearts.

He sang in a long voice——

"The sea of ​​misery once heard the sound of the tide, but I sailed my boat to calm the storm!"

The raging waves stopped in an instant!

The Zhiwen ferry underfoot rang for no reason, and the bells sounded like oars.

The shadow of the terrifying circular abyss was cut open by the Zhiwen ferry. The tide diverted around this center, bringing the same clarity to both sides.

But Zen Master Xing Nian on the ferry finally put his palms together and actually caught the Zen rod of extinguishing the law!

He looked up to the sky, seemingly through time and space, and saw the empty sky on the other side, and said in a long voice: "The future is not what you want, and Black Lotus cannot save the world. Go away!"

One mistake with both palms!

The Zen staff that towered like a mountain exploded into spiral-shaped broken shadows from bottom to top.

Large swathes of darkness were shattered, and the high dome of the land of Shenxiao returned to Shenxiao. The era of Dharma destruction that Ji Xingkong awakened seemed to have never really existed, and was destined not to appear in a certain future.

time.

Although Ji Xingkong and Chanfa Yuan tried their best to attack, their power was reduced after all, and their strength could not be reduced by even one point.

However, Zen Master Xing Nian’s true body is here, and he has long had the awareness of perishing with the world.

He wants to go home!

Control the eternal spring water and drive the precious boat of knowledge and knowledge.

But at the next moment, countless flowers suddenly appeared on the Zhiwen Treasure Boat.

Flowers bloomed like a brocade, surrounding Zen Master Xing Nian.

The treasure ship turned into a flower ship.

Tianhe is like the earthly world.

Cause and effect in the world of mortals are bizarre and bizarre.

Infinite power, self-nature growth. At this moment, Zhiwen Baozhou seems to have given birth to its own will. It is greedy for the demon world, clinging to it, nostalgic for the world of mortals, and unwilling to leave again!

The waves crashed against the boat, and the sound of oars shattered dreams.

In the collision of the power of Taoism, an infinitely beautiful voice came as promised: "The fragrant fragrance and the deer are singing in the sea of ​​flowers. I want to borrow a fate from the Zen Master!"

The sound is like a river tide, rising and falling.

Illusions are like a sea of ​​flowers, endlessly rising and dying.

Among the thousands of threads of the mortal world, Zen Master Xing Nian only raised his deep Buddha eyes: "You also understand fate?"

The golden body stretched out a palm, but its infinite power dispersed like fluff, falling lightly, and very gently... picked up a flower.

This branch is all red and has beautiful lines. It has three leaves, nine petals, and a round dew drop.

Picking flowers while thinking...

Knock him down!

He fell hard into the Tianhe!

The power of the gods withers away the flower in an instant.

I heard that the flowers on the treasure boat have also withered.

Prosperity is far away from here, and I enter the empty door alone.

When you hate, you just hate, the old monk regrets. When you think about it, you just think about it, like a blue lantern and a yellow scroll.

This natural chasm is almost infinitely far away, and it is only with the filling of the Spring of Agelessness that it becomes visible.

And knowing the treasure boat, knowing the "visibility" of this long journey makes it possible to carry people home.
To be continued...
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