Chapter one hundred and ninety-fifth lotus born thirty-two petals are different(1/3)
The world of "Jiang Ye" is huge, it is big enough to accommodate an empire of nearly ten human races.
But it is also very small.
In the sky, there is the God of Haotian, who holds the God of Haotian.
And in the world, there is a master who controls the power of the world.
In addition.
People who have no longer been able to tolerate their cultivation, and who have mastered the rules of the world, will set foot on the mainland again.
Chen.
The surname is Chen and his name is Mr.
Taoshan Zhishouguan Guanguan Master.
People who were in the same era as Master have lived for nearly a thousand years.
His qualifications are amazing. He practiced both the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon, and he has already possessed the silence of the Taoist sect, the infinite Buddha sect, the heavenly demon realm of the Demon sect, and the supreme realm of the three schools.
Twenty years ago, Ke Haoran fell in battle with the sky. The Master went up to Taoshan and cut all the peach blossoms in the mountains. The master of the temple, the head of the Hanging Temple and a group of powerful men from Zhishouguan, stopped the Master. He was defeated and was forced to go down Taoshan, away from the mainland, and fled into the South China Sea by the Master.
And here it goes.
No more step into the mainland.
"Twenty years have passed."
"All twenty years."
"Now, eternal night is coming, and the 'Son of the Holy One' is reincarnated. Haha, Master, you may be in a lot of trouble next."
South China Sea.
On a small boat.
A man.
Holding a book of heaven.
He looked at the way he came from afar.
The long coastline in the distance is beyond the sight of ordinary people.
It seems to be savoring something again.
And, he knows.
I am afraid that the land should be not far from the time I once again set foot in the center of this world.
"Master, Master."
"Although you have a cultivation level above me and control the power of the world, you may not be able to understand the Kingdom of Haotian God and the God of Haotian."
He thought a little gloatingly.
Paddle.
And thus changed the direction of the small boat under my feet.
Set off.
We are going to start returning.
.
"The Night of the Night" world, in the west of the mainland, there are hanging temples.
Above the Hanging Temple, there is a Hanging Mountain Range, which was transformed by the body of the Buddha after being killed by Haotian.
In the hanging mountains formed by the Buddha's body, there is another world called Pure Land. Everyone worships the Buddha, and it is transformed by the Buddha's chessboard with his own divine thoughts.
And when this is the case.
The hanging mountains transformed by the Buddha's body.
The first person in the Hangkong Temple practiced his spirit and body and became a Buddha, and he was invulnerable to swords and guns. He was the first person to preach for the Hangkong Temple, which was the "Human Buddha".
He is preaching to his disciples at this moment.
But...
Sudden...
A stone chessboard has appeared in his hand.
"She's crazy."
"Eternal night is coming, and the son of Hades is born. My Buddhist sect is also responsible. You can take my Buddha chessboard and go to Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty to guide two people for me."
"Um."
"Especially the son of the Hades, this person is related to the birth and death of sentient beings, and is not a Pure Land and cannot be sealed."
"Go!"
The voice of Buddha.
Suddenly resounded in his brain.
"Good, good, good."
"I will definitely live up to the entrustedness of the Buddha."
"Abide by the law."
.
The extreme northern wasteland.
It has another name, which is the wasteland of the Demon Sect.
Because of how foolish people in the world are.
It is believed that it is closest to Eternal Night and the farthest to Haotian God.
Therefore, as long as people who cannot survive on this continent and are chased by the Xiling Temple Judgment Department, they will generally flee here.
Over time, this place has become a place of exile.
But...
actually...
It's hard for anyone to believe it.
Although the wasteland is very desolate, it is also the gate of the Demon Sect.
oh.
Forgot.
It should be the mountain gate of the former Demon Sect.
Because twenty years ago, it no longer existed.
It's Ke Haoran.
Ke Haoran held the sword in one hand, and he broke into the mountain gate of the Demon Sect and slashed the entire door of the Demon Sect, turning it into ruins.
Um.
but.
Ruins also have the benefits of ruins.
So, Li Changsheng is here.
And just as Master and Li slowly left the wasteland and drove the ox cart to Chang'an City.
But he had already done the opposite.
"Apart from the thousands of coldness, there are only these corpses all over the ground."
"And even the mountain gate has been shattered by Haoran's sword energy."
"Are you sure, there's something you want in it?"
Li Changsheng and Mo Shanshan walked forward along the decaying roadbed in the Demon Sect Mountain Gate.
Because it is deserted.
No discovery was made.
So at this time, Mo Shanshan, the "book fanatic", also had more than one question, and he frowned slightly.
Li Changsheng smiled.
He held the people around him tightly, and the soft little hand stretched over from Mo Shanshan.
"Baby."
"No hurry."
To be continued...