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Chapter 1039 All Souls Return to the Market

Chapter 1039 All Spirits Return to the Ruins

On the Cangguyang, Ye Qi watched Jueming and other monks disappear into the Black Mysterious Sea, frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Just stood quietly on the sea surface for several hours, suddenly the sea of ​​clouds swelled in the sky, and a winding and gorgeous black dragon appeared from it, flew to the sea, turning into a woman, with a beautiful appearance.

Heroic and radiant.

"Didn't you let me take my sea clan to escape overseas? Why are you returning here?" Ye Qi said slowly.

"Even if the two uncles join forces, it is hard to compete with Nanzhou and Northern Xinjiang. Besides, Jueming's attitude is not clear at the moment. If it were this venerable..." Ao Jue sighed.

"Jueming is not Hongyue. With this person's heart and integrity, he will not do anything as long as he doesn't provoke White Horse Temple."

But when he said this, Ye Qi was a little hesitant, and his tone was not that certain.

Suddenly, it thought of something and asked in a deep voice: "Jue'er, I just saw your true body, and it seemed that my bloodline had been traced back a little. Could it be that I felt something?"

"In the dark, there seems to be a force that wants to recover from my bloodline. It should be that the Holy Ancestor of my clan intends to use me as a medium to try to cross the border. However, in the middle, I don't know which Mahayana Venerable took action to temporarily cut it off.

"Ao Jue nodded and said.

"Although inheriting the bloodline of the Holy Ancestor, it is inevitable that there will be a price to pay." Ye Qi's expression was gloomy and clear.

This is regarded as a spiritual body by the Mahayana Venerable of a clan. If the fortune is better, it will only be in a short period of time. It will be able to go further, whether it is one's own practice or bloodline. However, if it takes a long time, it will be assimilated and will no longer be self-centered.

, become a puppet.

"Don't be afraid of sitting." Shang Fu waved his sleeves, and two cushions appeared on the sea surface. He sat cross-legged with a copper lamp in his hand.

"The thing of the founder of White Horse Temple?"

He waved his hand gently and the bronze lamp floated out independently.

"Sweeping the floor may hurt the lives of ants. I cherish moths and gauzes to cover the lamps. You monks are always kind-hearted. It's just that Mingyu and Youtu can't hold on for long now." Shang Fu said with a smile.

Zhang Shiping looked up at Shang Fu Zhensheng, who was plagued by countless evil spirits and ghosts in the sky, then lowered his head slightly and said respectfully: "Isn't it the same for seniors?"

"This thing is the coffin lamp used by Sakyamuni, but it is just a fragment, and it cannot be considered a mysterious treasure of the heaven." Shang Fu did not hide it and explained.

"What's the difference between moths and ants and poor monks? They are all living beings in this world, no distinction between high and low. They want to use the burial of their hearts to send that person to Guixu. I don't agree with this, but I can't help it. If it is now, it's the case.

Wouldn't it be like them to force the body of the younger generation?" Sakyamuni said.

...

"Why do you have to say it clearly? More knowledge means more sorrow. Since Zhu has his own plans, I will try my best to cooperate."

"That's right, haha, I don't want to see you like this this time, it's hard to see you." Shang Fu chuckled.

"Uncle, don't sigh, I have long thought of the worst ending." Ao Jue said with a constant expression.

"Youtanguang searched the spiritual world for more than 100,000 years. You finally found the fragments of the true spirit that you scattered outside, reshaping the body of reincarnation and placing the soul source. Do you have any plans to recover?" Shang Fu asked.

.

"How long has it been? I don't think that the first person to step into my temple in more than 100,000 years was you, you, really, really destined to be together."

"If you can't suppress it, then let Him go out, what's the point? Could it be that you can't see through it now? Everything cannot be forced." Shang Fu said with a smile.

But this mountain was not seen by the naked eye. As soon as he stepped into it, he appeared on a vast vast ocean. The sky and the earth were silent, and the rolling dust clouds surging down under the sky.

"Since hundreds of years, my bloodline has transformed again and again, Ao Xuan and I have thought that such a thing has happened, but we can only watch it, but we can do nothing." Ye Qi's expression was a little sad.

.

Upon hearing this, Shaka smiled: "Whatever you say is right for you, what's the point of fighting for winning or losing?"

Then he bowed down, a little light fell, and turned into an old man in a sackclothed dress with white hair and beards. He walked to Zhang Shiping and looked at him for a few seconds.

Then He turned to Zhang Shiping and asked, "Can I let me see your tower of all spirits return to the ruins?"

"senior."

"How can I not know that I just do my best and leave my destiny." Sakyamuni said.

After Zhang Shiping bowed and bowed, he sat down seriously.

"Shiheng, listen, what is pedantic? This guy in front of you is just here." Shang Fu said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shiping looked up at the deep gaze of the venerable, and realized that these words were not what he said to him.

A giant bird like a mountain flew out from the clouds, with three heads, three wings and six feet, but endless evil spirits and ghosts poured out from the gray clouds, which were tightly pulled, as if they wanted to drag it into it again.

"Sit down, if I don't say it, how can you come out?" Shang Fu waved his sleeves and a cushion fell beside him.

"Since the Yinming and the Yellow Spring is destroyed and the six realms of reincarnation are gone, the grievances of the creatures in this world are so noisy. I am so quiet and can't stand these noises. Just as Sakyamuni also had this idea, I bewitched it away.

I won half a single game, do you agree or not?" Shang Fu said.

"You have appeared. If I leave again, how can the Luohu realm that you and I transform into can suppress the Black Mountain Taoist Fruit?" The old monk sighed, walked slowly over, and sat cross-legged.

Zhang Shiping turned around and headed towards Shang Fufeng's entrance, and his body disappeared into the thin layer of forbidden spirit.

"Don't be afraid, I will not sacrifice myself." Shang Fu said in a gentle tone.

...

"I dare to ask the Lord, what is this lamp?"

And in the Nine Bird Secret Realm, the nine monks each held their orders and left.

I saw the bronze lamp shining brightly, and an old monk in a common-clothed clothes who seemed to be about to die came out of it.

After all, such things cannot be controlled by a Nascent Soul monk, and it is useless to think too much.

"Since this soul originates from the true self, if I resurrect, wouldn't Miaojing little baby be dead?" Shaka shook his head.

"Senior, what I'm talking about is the natal pagoda of my juniors. This pagoda is called Yanyue Wanling." Zhang Shiping spread his palms, and a small red pagoda appeared on his palm.

"That's right, but since it is made by using the technique of restraining the spirit and transforming the original bloodline of many living beings, it is more appropriate to call it the Reich of the All Spirits. However, I only wish that this tower will never reach that level."

Sigh.

"I wonder how this spiritual detention and transformation technique comes from?" Zhang Shiping asked.

"Of course, it is yours, but not yours. I only hope that if you really achieve something in the future, outside that time, in the long void, endless destruction and rebirth, you should remember one thing, if you completely abandon the seven emotions and six desires, there is no

No sadness, no one will be crazy, but as a monk, you can see the light in the darkness, understand life in death, learn to be based on good things, adhere to your own thoughts, and gain enlightenment, and then pursue the so-called "unprecedented"

There is no present, no beginning or end, the foundation of heaven and earth." Shang Fu said.
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