Year thirty-two.

Chen Yi once again witnessed the fall of a god.

In a small tavern, Chen Yi and Liuzhu were two people. The light was raining outside the window, and pieces of the original divine light were falling. The people in the city rushed to the streets one after another, looking up at the clouds.

At the end of the sea of ​​clouds, a tall figure was walking towards the crowd step by step, and then passed through the crowd. He was dressed in white and looked like snow, with a majestic appearance, and he was moving forward firmly.

A god, a god belonging to the human race.

Even if it is about to decline, it is still heroic and unparalleled.

"What does he want to do?"

Liuzhu asked.

"salvation."

Chen Yi shook the tea cup, opened his spiritual eyes, and looked in the direction of the gods' movements. There, there were a large number of demons and monsters gathered all over the mountains and plains, greedy and bloodthirsty.

This city is inhabited by people who have received divine grace from generation to generation. The city is shrouded in divine light, and all evil spirits cannot invade. They are waiting for the old god to die completely.

All the relatives of the gods were filled with grief, and one person even chased the gods directly, shouting: "Don't go, I am willing to sacrifice ten years of life to extend your life!"

The same goes for the rest:

"I will also volunteer for ten years!"

"And I will give you fifteen years!"

"I am old, but I am willing to dedicate five years to you!"

The voices came and went, resounding through the sky, but the god turned a deaf ear. He calmly left the city and faced the black evil army, and wisps of evil energy rose into the sky.

Gods can also be possessed by demons. Today, they are possessed by demons, both for killing and for protecting!

"kill!"

He grasped it with his big hand, and the clouds pressed down, and countless evil spirits and ghosts were drained of their essence in an instant, and the life essence was empowered. He did not swallow it, but generously gave it to the people.

He fought bloody battles all the way, and the ground was covered with blood for thousands of miles. The hills and mountains on all sides became a bloody tomb. All evil spirits and demons were crushed to pieces at this moment, all beings were equal.

Countless resentments and evil spirits lingered around his altar, and he would also be in a trance.

Am I a god or a devil?

"It's meaningless, your divine blood will dye the plateau red!"

The Ghost King, who was able to kill the mortal in half a step, took action.

The god did not respond or retreat. Endless divine light shot out from his brows and eyes. As the demonic energy intertwined, he killed these ghost kings and the city became peaceful.

"My name is Lu Chen, the god of clouds and rain."

The vast divine sound is as powerful as a bell.

"I want this city to be peaceful for another five hundred years!"

He roared, and the clouds turned into swords.

The roar shook the nine heavens and ten earth, and the vast void. With a bit of sadness and heroism, he moved forward bravely, waved the heavenly sword in his hand, and killed the four ghost kings alone.

In the tavern, Chenyi Liuzhu all sighed with regret, feeling heavy.

They knew it was coming to an end.

The body of this god is like a candle in front of the wind or a lamp in the rain. It accepts the gift of life from the people. Maybe it can live for a while longer. If you work so hard, you will definitely die.

finally.

After more than a hundred battles, at the top of a barren tomb, the god was smiling, and his body was constantly crumbling, but it was still as brilliant, free and extraordinary as it was at the beginning.

"Blessings are endless."

The last trace of his divine power was used by him to bless the world. He laughed and walked alone in the starry sky. His divine blood was like rain. He walked faster and faster until he disappeared completely.

A brilliant stream of light passed by.

The music is obscure, the white clouds are blooming, and the white flowers are flying all over the sky, wrapping his remaining body, slowly fading into nothingness, gradually disappearing, he has reached the end.

"God is dead, massacre the city!"

The evil spirits who managed to survive no longer had any scruples, bared their teeth and claws, and wanted to attack the city and kill people.

"snort."

Chen Yi snorted coldly, with a sharp look in his eyes, he crushed the tea cup, and the fragments of swords spread across thousands of miles, sweeping outside the city, and all the ghosts and ghosts within the range were scattered.

"roll!"

He never claimed to be a savior, nor did he believe in a savior.

But he is a person.

A god who died of old age.

At the last moment when the candle of his life burned out, he was still able to resolutely rush into the darkness and fight for a hundred years of peace for the human race. As a human being, why can't he?

Think about this.

The Buddha's light shines all over the six beads, and the overwhelming Buddhist charm covers the whole city, cleansing away the negative odors. The majestic Buddha power washes away every corner of the city, and the people are born with Buddha roots after bathing.

"Amitabha."

Chen Yi clasped his hands together, his eyes were shining with golden light. He looked around and said loudly: "By the name of Chen Yi, I swear here that I will save all sentient beings before I can achieve Bodhi!"

Thunder breaks out on the ground, the six realms shake, the law whispers, and the great avenues of heaven and earth all hear it.

In ancient times, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva made a great wish for all living beings. He vowed not to become a Buddha until the hells were empty. Now I am following his example. If I cannot make the seas and rivers clear in this world, I am willing to destroy all my paths.

In an instant.

The Buddha's seed is great!

…

Forty-ninth year.

Chen Yi and Liuzhu met an extremely ancient god, and from his mouth, they learned a secret that was so important that it could even affect the rise and fall of Buddhism.

legend.

One day, there will be a river that spans time and space, boundless. What it flows is not an ordinary river, but a golden era and the faith of hundreds of millions of creatures.

If anyone can reach the other shore, he can become a Buddha and live forever.

However, throughout the ages, no one has ever seen the other shore. It is as powerful as the lineage of acquired gods. Even if you only try it briefly, you will lose everything in an instant and sink for the rest of your life.

Chen Yi felt horrified when he heard this.

Sixty-three years.

The spirit of demons and ghosts in the south is raging, evil spirits are pressing down on the land, and all living beings are in ruins. Chen Yi and six beads sit in a city, with one person in charge of attacking and one person in charge of defense, killing millions of corpses on the plain.

The setting sun is like blood, and all ghosts dare not attack.

When Chen Yi reached the peak of Nascent Soul, Liuzhu suggested that it would be better to build a Buddhist temple and engrave the Buddhist teachings in the temple to pass it on to future generations and educate the common people.

Chen Yi thought for a moment and agreed happily.

then.

With the idea of ​​commemorating the predecessor of Liuzhu, Wu Lao Temple was built, clothes were laid out in the main hall, a monument was erected, and the lower half of the Taishang Miaofa Sutra and various scriptures were engraved on it.

And left a line: "Those who display my clothes and study all the scriptures on the stele can be my named disciples. If Buddhism and Taoism flourish in their year, they can enter my Taoist temple and sit down to listen to the sermon..."

Year eighty-one.

Chen Yi, who had saved a whole city of people, was blocked by a haggard monk in yellow clothes. The monk claimed to be here on the orders of the Bodhisattva and offered to argue with him about Buddhism.

Liuzhu was about to step forward, but Chen Yi stopped him.

"I'll do it."

His face was expressionless and he looked at the monk quietly:

"How to argue the law?"

The monk put his hands together and saluted:

"The donor only needs to answer a few questions from the poor monk."

"Excuse me."

He would like to see what kind of medicine this monk and that Bodhisattva sell in their gourds!

"Ask me, do you have any regrets after killing millions of people?!"

As soon as the question came out, the heaven and earth suddenly changed, the wind roared, and countless ghosts and ghosts appeared around Chen Yi's body, wailing and wailing incessantly, confusing his mind.

"Buddhist Questioning Heart Bridge, stick to your heart!"

See the situation.

Liuzhuhua's face changed slightly and she quickly reminded her.
To be continued...