Chapter 1813 Today Is a Good Day, Today Is the End of a Good Relationship

Mingzhi, the great bodhisattva of Mount Xumi, has been dead for more than 500 years!

Mingzhi's senior brother and Xingnian's master, the Zen Master Minghong, who was expected to "become a Buddha", entered the demon world nine times during his lifetime, but to no avail. His lifespan ended early, and it was also due to the knowledge and hearing bell.

Before Mingzhi and Minghong, countless monks from Mount Xumi came for this bell and died for it.

The treasure of the mountain gate cannot be redeemed for a hundred generations!

Xingnian, as a world-famous Guadao Zhenjun and a great bodhisattva who studied the "Future Star Tribulation Sutra", did not calculate the results for 500 years, in order to write a definite "future" today, and to make the final perfect stroke for the sacrifices of the monks from Mount Xumi.

Thirteen copies of "The Buddha Speaks of Fifty-Eight Chapters" have been circulated in the world, and the contents have been tampered with by him.

Every correction is to pave the way for regaining the knowledge and hearing bell.

God's will is impermanent, and cause and effect cannot be calculated. Moreover, the Shenxiao Game involves so many top powerhouses making moves, and it is extremely difficult to draw a line in it.

Of the thirteen chapters of wandering in the demon world, only these three chapters finally enter the Shenxiao Land.

But these three chapters are enough.

Now this time point is already the best time point.

One step forward, the Shenxiao Game is in full swing, and it is difficult to see clearly the layout of other chess players, and there are too many variables.

One step back, the competition for the Zhiwen Bell has been settled. Even if he smashes through the chessboard and wins everything, it is difficult to win back the Zhiwen Bell.

At this moment, Ji Xingkong and Chan Fayuan are fighting fiercely, and the time for other chess players to collect their pieces is not ripe.

Separating the time of the Shenxiao Land from the time of the demon world, the time lost in this process is enough to buy time to seize the bell. Whether it is Tiger Tai Sui, Lu Ximing, Ji Xingkong, or Chan Fayuan, there is no opportunity to enter the game for the time being.

The only thing that cannot be traced back is the power of great bodhisattvas such as Ji Xingkong and Chan Fayuan, which makes this situation have an inevitable gap.

He used his means to compress the [plot], leaving this gap to Zhu Yi's cause and effect.

If Zhu Yi considers his own layout, it doesn't matter if he doesn't come. He only left with the Zhiwen Bell.

If Zhu Yi dares to join the game, he will kill him to make up for the regret of the death of Master Mingzhi five hundred years ago.

Going back in time and repeating the battle situation is to use the wreckage of the "Flying Light" treasure ship and the special characteristics of the Shenxiao Land - these he has already seen in the future.

Taking advantage of the situation to lay out, is what he is good at.

At this moment, the cause is reversed, the cage is changed, and Zhu Yi's true life is captured, which is the display of his true strength.

Zhu Yi is best at puppet performance and blockade. In the past, he didn't know much about the way of cause and effect. It was after Zhu Lanruo was born that he began to think about it after studying the magical power of Lan Yin Xu Guo.

Of course, this "not very understanding" will not lose to the real demon who studies this way casually.

It can even be used as the layout of the Shenxiao Land, echoing with Zhu Lanruo who walks in the Shenxiao Land in person.

But this level of cause and effect is nothing compared to the long-term insight into cause and effect and the future of the Zen Master Xingnian.

For Zhu Yi.

Cause and effect is only the path of descending power. The manipulation of the headless corpse of Zhu Zheng and the interweaving and blocking of thousands of spider silks are her real power.

But at this moment, the importance of cause and effect is magnified, and cause and effect have been reversed.

Zhu Yi changed from "coming" to "going", the real body is still in Moyun City, but the real life is detained here...

Killing this life body is like killing Zhu Yi!

The illusory head of Zhu Yi temporarily replaced the head of Zhu Zheng. Her power is still in the demon world and cannot be fully mobilized. But her real life is locked in this body she controls.

This is the [cause] of her action, and she wants to eat the [result] of the trapped beast!

Zhu Lanruo was born with the terrifying magical power of Lan Yin Xu Guo, but it was just randomly moved and woven by Zen Master Xingnian.

And the golden hand that had grasped the phantom of Zhiwen Bell into a small bell, at this moment, swung away the golden thread entangled in the five fingers, clenched into a fist, and smashed it on the head!

There was a bell sound in the fist, which was Gu Nanshan's call for Zhiwen Bell. But it was all suppressed in the heart of the fist.

This fist fell.

Instantly blasted through the solidified space and shattered Zhu Yi's Taoist blockade.

Afterwards, thousands of threads were woven into a golden thread cassock.

The fist fell on the mountain of gods, and the cassock subdued the devil!

But since Zhu Yi chose to make a move in the game of Shenxiao, since she chose to let Zhu Lanruo join the game, she wanted to gain something... How could she be unprepared?

Even if the time is not ripe now and what she wants can no longer be achieved, the means she prepared are still there.

Zen Master Xingnian started with the theft of the "Buddha's Fifty-Eight Chapters" from the Heavenly Demon Pavilion. It was beyond her expectation that she would make a move in five hundred years. None of the Heavenly Demons in Moyun City thought of it. Zen Master Xingnian was able to reverse the cause and effect, change the cage and capture her true life, which was an unpredictable magical power.

But if it is said that she, Zhu Yi, had no ability to resist, it would be too much to underestimate the Heavenly Demon!

At such a moment.

The beautiful Zhu Lanruo, who killed Zhu Zheng with the strings of the zither, has been playing the zither since Zhu Yi finished manipulating the corpse of Zhu Zheng and made a sound in the land of Shenxiao.

The song she played was "High Mountains and Flowing Water".

She used her own power to borrow the cause and effect from the ancestor Zhu Yi.

And at this moment, she suddenly pressed her ten fingers, the sound of the zither stopped, and blood stained the seven strings!

As beautiful as she was, she stood up in a panic and resolute manner, holding the seven-stringed zither upside down, and smashed it hard against the green boulder beside the spring.

The strings were stuck on the bluestone, making a clanging sound.

It was so heavy, so sad, so painful!

All seven strings were broken, and the body of the zither was also broken. From the cracks in the body of the zither, you can see the dense wood fibers, entangled with each other, as if reluctant to leave.

This is truly a masterpiece among zithers.

What a pity!

But look at the determination of the beautiful woman in smashing the zither, and the firmness of her eyebrows.

What is there to regret?

There is no one in the world who understands her, so she smashes the stringed zither.

With this sad sound, wake up Zhiwen!

The shadow of the Zhiwen bell wrapped in the fist seemed to ring again. But it was still firmly suppressed.

The Zhiwen bell was originally the treasure of Mount Xumi. Although it has been enshrined in Mount Gu Nan for tens of millions of years, the monks of Mount Xumi are too familiar with this bell and have too many ways to deal with it.

The huge golden fist was not stopped by the bell sound for a breath.

It was as majestic as a mountain.

Crack!

The illusory head of Zhu Yi seemed to be pressed down an inch.

The headless body of Zhu Zheng had already shown clear cracks with blood gushing out.

But at this inch, it had stopped.

Under the golden fist, a thin bubble quietly appeared on Zhu Yi's cloud bun. There was one-fifth of water in the bubble, as calm as a flat wave.

The fist pressed it down and down, but it could not be broken.

The sound of gurgling water covered the sound of the bell.

The sound of bubbles in the spring!

No matter how much Zhu Lanruo hid her cultivation, no matter how talented she was, she was only a demon king and could never participate in this level of fighting.

But the Fountain of Youth could!

Just as Zen Master Xingnian used the wreckage of the Flying Light Treasure Ship to make a layout and take advantage of the situation. Zhu Yi's layout also took advantage of the dead Fountain of Youth.

The Fountain of Youth, which had lost its spirituality, had a kind of divine power of decline, from the extreme of life to the extreme of death.

In the entire Shenxiao game, there were six competing teams and twelve young monsters.

Zhu Lanruo was the first to find the Fountain of Youth and come here first.

The relevant arrangements had been completed long ago.

At this moment, he just used Fushou in advance...

The so-called smashing the stringed harp to call Zhiwen with this sad voice.

It was not the Zhiwen Bell that was called, but Zhiwen of the Fountain of Youth!

In time, there is an old and decayed voice, sighing like this.

"The Fountain of Youth is dead, who in the world is talking about immortality?"

"How old are you when you were born?"

"How long do you live?"

"How much joy do you have?"

"For suffering... cough cough cough! Suffering!"

This voice does not exist in the present, but in a fragment of history. It seems to be the sigh of a witness when the Fountain of Youth is exhausted.

After the last sound of the broken stringed instrument.

The sigh of history, sigh for those who come after.

The still water of the Fountain of Youth spreads out layer after layer of ripples.

From the center of the dense ripples, endless, divine power emanates.

"Master, look!" Zhu Yi raised his eyes and said, "Fate is determined by heaven, why force it?"

The divine power of the Fountain of Youth was continuously drawn by her. The bubble hanging above her head seemed to reflect countless phantoms, including people, monsters, beasts, flowers, birds, insects, fish, and so on... but they all disappeared.

At the same time, the golden giant fist pressing on the bubble actually dripped golden liquid and was rapidly melting!

Master Xingnian wanted to destroy her true life, so she used the power of the Fountain of Youth to dissolve the remaining life of Master Xingnian first!

In the dark, Master Xingnian's voice sounded again--

"Is this the method you prepared, Zhu Yi?"

"Old but not old, born but not born, orchid cause and fruit, previous fate is all a dream... It is a wonderful method!"

"What a pity... I saw it one step earlier!"

The book "Buddha Says Fifty-Eight Chapters" in the hand of the headless spider suddenly began to turn pages. Although half of it was tightly grasped, the other half kept turning up.

Every page was turning.

That kind of violent force was like countless dragons, turning the world upside down in the palm of the hand, and it was about to break the world.

Zhu Yi tried his best to hold it.

But the other two books of "Buddha Says Fifty-Eight Chapters" hanging in the air also began to turn pages slowly.

The Sanskrit characters in the book jumped out one by one.

Like a warrior charging, they rushed to gather behind the golden fist.

Soil accumulates to form a mountain, water accumulates to form a river... words accumulate to form a golden body!

For many years, Zen Master Xingnian has decomposed himself, turned into a tiny thing, and hidden in these many words.

At this time, the golden Sanskrit characters formed golden arms, golden torso, golden legs, golden head... even eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips, and mouth.

Lively and lively, Buddha nature compassion.

The true appearance of Zen Master Xingnian of Mount Xumi appeared in front of the monsters for the first time in the form of this golden statue.

He is handsome, with a nose as tall as a mountain and deep Buddha eyes. Especially his shiny bald head made Jiang Wang in the mirror world feel very close, and he wanted to come out and make friends on the spot... but gave up because he was worried about affecting Master Xingnian's battle.

The golden statue of Zen Master Xingnian was suspended in the sky, and the process of the golden fist dissolving was stopped!

The golden liquid that had already dripped down had paved the ground with gold.

Gold bricks paved the ground, and the Buddha preached!

Then the fist was clenched tighter.

More real, more profound.

The joints were clearer, and the textures were more distinct!

Boom boom boom!

The sound of the fist bones creaking was like a mountain moving.

The Zen master Xingnian was suspended in the air above the sacred mountain, pushing his fist downward.

The fist had five peaks!

All five peaks showed words.

They were densely packed, engraved with gold and jade, and it was a huge scripture.

There was no need to look closely, the words had already jumped into the eyes.

The words said: "Those who cultivate good will be blessed. Those who do evil will be calamities. The truth is clear. But few people believe and understand. Since we are all living in this evil world of the five turbidities, the five yins, the three poisons, are raging. The cycle of life and death has no end. When the Buddha was in the world, the number of people was as numerous as the sands of the Ganges..."

This is "The Sutra of Thousand Buddhas in the Future Star Tribulations"!

His loud voice said: "Fountain of Youth, Fountain of Youth!"

"How many years has it been since the present treasure moved to the demon world?"

The fist fell again irresistibly, and the sound of Zen Master Xing Nian was like a heavenly drum.

"Today is a good day, and today is a good day."

"For me, it's time to return home!"

The blister connected with the power of the Fountain of Youth was exploded with one punch!

The water splashed in all directions, and the water waves rolled up and turned into a river in the air.

The wet headless spiders and spiders' heads looked extremely embarrassed.

Zhu Yi was already seriously injured and his arrangement in the Shenxiao Bureau was just to take advantage of the situation. Now the true body is still isolated from Shenxiao, and the true life span is limited to this body, which is not enough to perform.

In front of Zen Master Xing Nian who bursts out with all his strength, struggling is too weak!

At this moment, Zen Master Xing Nian did not immediately punch Zhu Yi to death. Instead, he turned around calmly and punched the void.

The demons were shocked to see that a huge ravine was opened in the void. I can't see where the other side is, I can only see the sky wind like a knife, killing souls and exterminating souls, the abyss is endless and the darkness cannot be filled.

Only Zhu Yi could see clearly that this was a "distance".

The distance between the land of the gods and the present world was actually embodied by Zen Master Xing Nian in this way.

From "nothing" comes "being".

Among the endless possibilities, find such a possibility!

Although the land of Shenxiao is very special, although the cause and effect has always been unpredictable, even though the "Future Star Tribulation Sutra" is famous far and wide.

But this is really incredible!

With her heavenly demon vision, she was also shocked for a moment!

Although you can't see the other shore, you can tell if you think about it... there should be the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

Because there is no other possibility to escape from the demon world. Either the Sea of ​​Chaos or the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons. All other possibilities have been cut off by the strong men of the human race in the past time.

Although Zen Master Xing Nian transferred from the demon world to the land of gods and then to the human world, he still came out of the demon world, so he had to go through the gate of all demons in the end. But at least he crossed the vast land of the demon world and got rid of the interception and killing of countless powerful demon clans in the vast world.

However... the distance between the land of the gods and the real world, although it was blasted out, is now reflected here.

It is also a huge ravine, with a vast and unpredictable top and bottom, and one shore is not far away from the other shore. It is an eternal natural chasm, where life and death are difficult to cross and birds can fly in sorrow.

How does Zen Master Xing Nian achieve flight?

This thought, this question had just arisen, and was instantly extinguished by the raging fountain of youth.

Zhu Yi suddenly discovered that the Fountain of Youth she had designed to pull was so powerful that it fell back into the spring water, and was now pouring into the huge ravine in the void.

The eternal spring water is like the Tianhe River, filling up the gaps in the sky.

The water level of the Tianhe River is high. Looking at it now, I don’t know how deep the chasm is!

The terrifying ravine caused by rashly grasping the future and manifesting the distance was filled by Zhu Yi's backhand.

Zen Master Xingnian's calculations were so profound that he actually made Zhu Yi, a dignified demon, play like a child, just making steps!

However, the depleted fountain of youth is not so easy to swim in. With the weakened power of the Extreme Death God and the unpredictable dangers of the natural chasm, even the True Lord Yan Dao will suffer greatly.

If Zen Master Xing Nian wades into the water rashly... with some tactics from the shore, he might be able to kill him halfway across the river.

But these demon kings present are of no use. Just wait and see if Moyun City can break the time lost in time.

Zhu Yi was thinking about it.

I saw Zen Master Xing Nian's golden fist hit upwards again. This time, no chasm was opened, but a bronze bell fell from the secret!

Surrounding the ancient bronze bell, there are faint sounds of monks chanting.

The bell grew when the wind struck it, fell into the Tianhe River, and turned into a ferry.

Zen Master Xing Nian opened his golden fist, and the shadow of Zhiwen Zhong clenched in his fist flew down onto the ferry and turned into a sail.

On the other side of the demon world, the monks in Ancient Nan Mountain tried their best to call the Zhiwen Bell without knowing it. However, due to the confusion of cause and effect in the lost time, Zen Master Xingnian secretly pushed the Zhiwen Bell out and turned it into the ferry at this moment...

Help him cross the Tianhe River and return to the world!

Zen Master Xing Nian simply calculated everything and left nothing behind.

Only now did Zhu Yi know what "Today's Good Match Angelica" means!

On this day, the Fountain of Youth returns, the Zhiwen Bell returns, and the Zen Master Xing Nian also returns!

Late.

If not at eight o'clock, there will definitely be one at ten o'clock.