Cihang!
Even though he had expected it, when he heard this name, the ancient magic power still trembled all over his body, and he felt that all his hair was standing up.
According to ancient legend, the sky and sea are not open, and the extreme of the universe is the Eight Extreme Lords, and the Nine Emperors of Longquan are all worldly figures who cannot break the limit and honor!
Legend in the legend, overlord among overlords!
Emperor Cihang is a legend of Longquan Buddhism. He entered the Buddha from the Tao and passed down the 24 sects to the Eight Poles, which completely laid the foundation for the orthodox and prosperity of Nirvana Temple in the Western Desert for more than 70,000 years.
"Cihang..."
Yang Yu looked up and down at the female crown who crossed the Buddhist path and broke the limits and titles, and a strange light flashed in his eyes:
"The surname is Yang and the name is Zhuo."
"The prison of prison?"
The woman's crown was combed with long hair, and she walked forward barefoot with her eyebrows as the moon and her eyes as stars:
"Or, God's power is like a prison?"
“What’s the difference?”
Yang Yu's eyes were slightly narrowed, and the sight of Tongyou was blank, as if the person in front of him was just a phantom printed from the rubbings of the golden tower.
"It seems that there is no, and it seems that there is very much."
The female crown smiled slightly and turned back to the bamboo forest:
"Meeting is a fate, and there is no guest coming, it is turned away, or a fight,
You said yes, Fellow Daoist Yang?"
Yang Yu was not afraid of himself, and walked into the bamboo forest calmly. His ancient magical powers followed him step by step, and he was shocked and afraid.
According to the records of the Tianli Sect, this emperor is not so kind-hearted.
But it was just a change of thought.
After climbing the eighty towers in one day, he trusted the supernatural powers of this extraterrestrial thigh.
The emperor is stronger than breaking the limit and achieving enlightenment. Before he achieves enlightenment, he may not be able to be stronger than this person... right?
The environment inside the purple bamboo forest is quiet, and by the gurgling stream, there are several bamboo buildings, with flowers and plants outside and fruits inside.
In the courtyard, there are two stone benches, one stone table and one chessboard.
Gu Shentong followed in and could not get into the seat. But those two people actually played chess with great interest?
"It's just a fate that we meet."
Women's crown and black roam:
"Dare you dare to ask your parents, are you a rank master?"
"Um?"
Yu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.
He is not unfamiliar with this question. Many years ago, Zhao Caishen asked...
Yu Yang did not answer, and the female crown stopped asking, but she just lost one more son.
The two of them made a slow move, and sometimes they had questions and answers. If one person didn't answer, the other party would set up another chess piece. As they watched, the ancient magic power couldn't help but sweat.
For more than a hundred years of practice, he occasionally practiced chess and relaxed his mind. How could he not tell that the two of them were not playing chess at all?
The chess pieces fell like magical powers. The small chess board was like the most terrifying battlefield. A wisp of aura was radiating out of it, which was probably enough to destroy this bamboo forest.
"Fellow Daoist Cihang, are you still alive?"
At one moment, Yang Yu asked a question, but the opposite woman had no answer, so Yang Yu had one more son.
Click!
It seemed like thunder scattered from the chessboard, and the female crown's figure swayed.
"Fellow Daoist Cihang, are you still alive?"
Yu Yang asked again.
Bang!
The woman's eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be air waves behind her.
"Fellow Daoist Cihang, are you still alive?"
Yu Yang asked again.
Boom!
Three chess pieces fell one after another, but the female crown still did not answer.
The ancient Shentuo's eyelids twitched wildly, but the woman's crown with her hair tied with her hair was knocked down by invisible energy, and her long hair flew behind her.
In half a game of chess, the female crown spoke eighteen times, Yang Yu sat firmly, never answered, but only three questions were asked, the female crown with the hair tied with the hair was knocked down. How could he not know what this meant?
‘He really surpassed the Emperor!’
Even though there were speculations, this scene was true, which still made him tremble.
All the Nine Emperors of Longquan are legends among legends. He grew up listening to these legends since he was a child. Even if he did not worship or respect him, he still had fear in his heart.
"Is this the only question for fellow Taoists?"
Women's crown holds up their long hair on their sideburns.
"What's the point of asking again if you don't answer?"
Yang Yu started and left another son:
"A waste of time!"
Rumble!
I heard a roar, the stone table, the courtyard, and even the bamboo forest were shaken into powder by the force of this pressing!
The sixth level of heaven has the power to shake the earth, let alone now?
【Break the eightyth level!】
The ancient magic power was shocked and speechless for a long time.
Austrian Yang looked at each other coldly and stopped for a long time.
"Yang, Brother Yang? We, we..."
The ancient magic power only felt a little dry mouth and tongue.
"Stay a break for a while."
Yu Yang withdrew his gaze, and did not move. He swept his sleeves and sat directly on the ground.
In his heart, all the words flashed like a waterfall, most of which came from the future, while the smallest came from the female crown.
【Eight-Jijiji Weituotian】
【Eight Great Dao Buddhist Heaven】
【Eight-Directored Dragon Heaven】
...
The complete nine complete maps of the Eight-Spirit of the Way appeared in his heart after he punched it.
And without exception, they are all in line with him, and it is the way he can do it!
Especially Na Weituotian!
It is not even the extreme Tao when it is in the ten capitals and nine bright lights, but when it is transferred to the eight poles, it is already the extreme Tao level.
The Buddhist Dharma Protector Wei Tuotian has the position of protecting all Buddhas and the power to subdue all demons. His rank is directly to the seven-yuan "Weitu Bodhisattva"!
The "Seven Yuans Way Map" that Chiguotian, who had been in charge of Nirvana Temple for thousands of years, got into his hands...
"Big deal!"
In the sea of ​​heart, the Dharma image of the Beidou Star Lord standing with a sword moved slightly, and reached out and held all kinds of pictures of enlightenment in his hand.
Yang Yu looked at it carefully and said that with the ability of the heavenly eyes to understand the secludedness, the truth and falsehood can naturally be distinguished at a glance.
"Who did you meet before?"
Yang Yu changed his mind, but he saw a glimmer of light from the Sun Shooting Dao Fruit, and Yi's voice was slightly solemn:
"This person is very dangerous. If you see him in the future, you must avoid him! No, He should be eyeing you...
How did you offend Him?”
"What do you know for your senior?"
Yang asked.
"I don't know, nor do I see it, but I can detect some..."
Yi's voice was solemn:
"You know, what is He?"
Yu Yang thought about it and replied:
"It is probably a Bodhisattva..."
"Buddha...there are many Bodhisattvas, and different Bodhisattvas have different meanings..."
Yi's voice became low, as if he was thinking about something, as if he was worried about something.
Thinking back on the word "Cihang", the memory of the previous life couldn't help but surged into his heart, which made Yang Yu frown:
"It is very likely, yes, the great Bodhisattva..."
In the past and present, there are fewer completely in correspondences, but some things seem to have more or less relationships.
"Great Bodhisattva? Then you must be careful. The Bodhisattva is afraid of the cause. If you get entangled with cause and effect, then it will never end..."
Yi seemed to nod, and then fell into silence, as if he was searching for his own memory using some method.
The Taoist ghost and the Taoist fruit are united, and they have the ability to be reborn through tribulations, but they are also accompanied by the catastrophe of losing oneself.
The human heart is more like the heart of heaven, as if finite is more than infinite.
The memories, emotions, id, spiritual light and other things of the Taoist ghost will continue to pass away and will be irreversible.
Therefore, Taoist ghosts are mostly paranoid and violent, so these two types represent the strongest id and emotions.
"I will never die, and the entanglement of cause and effect? ​​Is it because of the wood-burning magic lamp?"
After scanning a few stairs, Yang Yu was very alert:
"What does she mean to leave so many rank maps?"
The creation between heaven and earth is very important, having a master but not a master. The latter is really a fortune, but the former is quite likely to be a disaster...
More importantly, the problem of this female crown reminded him of Zhao Caishen...
"Her aura is not like a ghost, but..."
"Is it my attention to hitting my brother again? Not right, this female crown is more like confirming what is it?"
"He recognized me as my 'little brother'!"
Yang Yu's thinking was very fast, and in just a few moments, he had already deduced something.
Reminding the "Rahuzi" he had been searching for the Shanhai Realm for a year, a ray of haze appeared in his heart.
As the sky becomes closer, there are probably more and more powerful Taoist ghosts from ancient times.
This means that the closer you get to the promotion before the Tianhua Change, the more likely it is to attract the Dao Ghost to take over the body...
"call!"
As soon as he thought of this, Yang Yu's thoughts on climbing the tower suddenly faded, although this may be related to the completion of the Gluttony Cauldron.
“I’m not waiting…”
As his mind wandered, Yang Yu's eyes fell into the Gluttony Cauldron. The Zhou Jueyin Heavenly Palace, which he had never refined since he started.
Chapter completed!