Four hundred and ninetieth chapters under the catastrophe
After leaving Kunlun Mountain, Xihe also dispersed the time barrier covering Kunlun Mountain. Then, after looking at Yang Zhen, the two flew towards Xiniu Hezhou together.
This time I went to Kunlun Mountain, the misunderstanding with Guangchengzi was finally concluded. Although the final outcome did not satisfy Guangchengzi, the Xinghuang Banner was destroyed after all, and no one could restore it. Guangchengzi thought about it over and over again, but in the end he had to give up on recovering Xinghuang Banner, and the matter was left to nothing.
Although Yang Zhen was ready to fight with Guangchengzi at the beginning, considering that it is the period of cooperation between the three religions, the relationship between the two religions has just been improved, so it is not appropriate for Guangchengzi to make a grudge at this time. After all, everyone is pursuing the way of heaven, and fighting for the fortune of the prehistoric times, rather than fighting each other to the death.
"Thank you so much this time!" Yang Zhen said to Xihe while flying above the misty white clouds.
To be honest, if it weren't for Xihe's help this time, Yang Zhen wouldn't have been able to mediate with Guangchengzi so simply. If Guangchengzi had not suppressed his strength and cultivation, how could Guangchengzi easily admit defeat? This time, it was precisely because Xihe secretly took action that Guangchengzi misunderstood Yang Zhen's strength that he did not dare to act rashly, and in the end he could only accept everything silently.
Moreover, with this incident, Guang Chengzi will inevitably be more concerned about Yang Zhen in the future and will not easily plot against Yang Zhen.
"No need to thank me!" Xihe said lightly: "Didn't you agree to help me meet Xiao Shi?"
"Yeah!" Yang Zhen nodded, and after pondering for a moment, he spoke: "Empress, Xiao Jinwu is now the Great Sun Tathagata of Buddhism. His body has been in seclusion in the Great Leiyin Temple of Lingshan for many years. It is very difficult to see him. However, his corpse-killing clone, Zen Master Wuchao, practices in Futu Mountain. Although it is easier to see him, the empress wants to see him more!
"Well! Is there any good way for you?" Xihe asked lightly.
Yang Zhen thought for a while and said, "Since Journey to the West, the conflict between me and Buddhism has increased day by day. If Lingshan knows the news of my appearance in Hezhou in Xiniu, I am afraid that they will send a large number of masters to encircle me. But this time I am not afraid. After all, you are by my side. Even Kunlun Mountain can enter as long as you want, and leave as you want, treating Guangchengzi as nothing."
"Stop flattering, what are you going to do?" Xihe snorted.
Yang Zhen said, "It's nothing. Let's sneak into Xiniu Hezhou first to prevent Buddhists from discovering our whereabouts until we fly to the near Lingshan, and then I go straight to Daleiyin Temple to lead Dali Tathagata out. Compared to other people, Dali Tathagata, the prince of the demon clan, obviously hates me even more. If I show up, even if he is in seclusion, he will definitely come out."
Xihe turned his head slightly to look at Yang Zhen, frowned and said, "It sounds like you have many enemies now."
"Uh..." Yang Zhen raised his eyebrows and said awkwardly: "Excellent people are also troublesome. If you have strength, you will be isolated. Especially a powerful monk like me, who is even more jealous of others."
"Then you may offend a lot of people again in order to help me this time!" Xihe said lightly.
Yang Zhen smiled casually and said indifferently: "For those people, even if I don't take the initiative to come to me, they will sooner or later. Now in the Three Realms, the Buddhas and Taoism have become a powerful battle. One day, the two sides will have a great war, which no one can stop. Since there will be a great war sooner or later, I will come to provoke now, which is just to promote the war to come sooner."
Xihe said with a little sadness: "I am afraid that after a war, Buddha and Tao will disappear from the prehistoric world like the lich tribes before. What is the purpose of everyone fighting for? Is it so difficult to live in peace?"
The bright sunlight passed through the clouds and shone on the top of the Futu Mountain, emitting a thousand-foot-slight light. From a distance, I saw the magical peaks shining in clouds and mist, and the golden glow shining all over the sky. What a picture of Buddha's light shining, and what a spectacular scene.
Stopped, Yang Zhen looked at the Futu Mountain under his feet and said, "This is the world. There is yin and yang, there is light, there is darkness, there is peace, there is war. Because there are sentient beings in the world, no one can truly have no desires or desires. Even saints will fight for something. The world keeps running, and time keeps passing. Only those who adapt to all this can pursue the final way. Since I mastered the law of time, I have gradually seen through all this."
Looking at Xihe's thoughtful expression, Yang Zhen continued: "In the long river of time, we enjoy endless years, possess the magic power to change all things in the world, and pursue the seemingly illusory road, but close to us. But since the birth of the prehistoric world, how many lives have died on the road to pursue the way of heaven. While the world is progressing, it will eliminate some people who cannot keep up with it, and these eliminated people will either do nothing or die or die in their bodies and souls."
"What do you mean is Di Jun, Taiyi and others are all abandoned by the world?" Xihe turned to look at Yang Zhen, his tone slightly sharp.
Yang Zhen whispered: "It's not just them, you, me, and the sentient beings in this world, who can truly transcend everything? Everyone is fighting for each other, and the struggle continues every moment. The Ancient Sect, the Jie Sect, the People's Education, and Buddhism. If these do not exist after the next great disaster, I will make sure I can still live."
"Have you foresaw the great disaster once?" Xihe said in a serious tone.
"No!" Yang Zhen shook his head gently, then said lightly: "It's just that I heard your words and felt it. But if I guessed based on the previous great disasters, I'm afraid the sect will be destroyed."
"Then you say, if one day everyone stops fighting, what will the Three Realms be like?" Xihe asked softly.
Yang Zhen looked up slightly at the bright sunshine in the sky and said lightly: "Who knows, I'm afraid there will never be such a day."
Xihe said lightly after hearing this, "Hmph! Because of this, I decided to look at Xiao Shi for the last time, and then search for a place with abundant spiritual energy and beautiful scenery, and never pay attention to everything in this world. After seeing Kunpeng this time, I also learned about everything in the Lich War. Although Kunpeng escaped at the time, he was the only one in the entire demon clan who saw through all this, so he could live until now. I hope that you can still live after the next great disaster."
"Thank you, I will definitely do it!" Yang Zhen responded lightly, and then said, "Empress, there is Futu Mountain below. Do you want to go down and take a look?"
"No, let's go to Lingshan directly!" Xihe shook his head slowly. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!