Chapter 1815 Baidaihe Redemption!

The vastness of the Shenxiao Secret Land has not yet been explored by the visitors who participated in the competition this time.

For example, where exactly the wreckage of the time treasure ship "Fei Guang" resides, only Master Xingnian knows it.

Like Lu Qilang, Yuan Mengji and others, their footsteps only stopped at this sacred mountain, and their sights were temporarily limited to here.

Master Xingnian planned a game for five hundred years, and used the Shenxiao game to accomplish things. He tampered with the content of "Buddha's Fifty-Eight Chapters", calculated Fei Guang of the Shenxiao Secret Land, calculated Zhu Yi's planning, Tiger Tai Sui's layout, and borrowed Lu Ximing's moves. He took the treasure in the fight between Ji Xingkong and Chan Fayuan, and took advantage of the monks of Gu Nanshan to call for the Zhiwen Bell.

From nothing to something, the distance between the Shenxiao Land and the present world is materialized. Fill the eternal natural moat with the water of the Fountain of Eternal Youth. With the Zhiwen Treasure Boat, he isolated himself from the endless dangers of the power of the gods and the eternal natural moat, and asked the Ape Immortal Court to send him off...

This layout that lasted for five hundred years was a far-reaching calculation.

But Mi Zhiben, who ranked the heavenly list and commented on the heroes of the world, was the most powerful celestial demon in the world.

This world has never been a private chessboard for anyone. People calculate tigers, and tigers also calculate people. There have been many people who have made plans since ancient times.

At this moment, the cause and effect are strangled, the long river of fate is rolling, and the secrets of heaven are in chaos!

Zen Master Xingnian thought clearly at this time. Five hundred years ago, when Master Mingzhi died, Mi Zhiben had some doubts. Because at that time, the net that wanted to capture more Bodhisattvas of Mount Xumi and more human beings did not have more gains... For the past five hundred years, he has been looking for himself!

Five hundred years was his dormant waiting for Xingnian, and it was also Mi Zhiben's silent patience!

Mi Zhiben may not have seen his overall situation. But while maintaining suspicion, there are several key nodes that are not difficult for Mi Zhiben to capture.

For example, the critical moment of the fight between Ji Xingkong and Chan Fayuan is the best time to seize the Zhiwen Bell, or even the only time. So no matter how he confuses cause and effect and conceals the secrets, as long as he chooses to make a move at this time, the timing of the move is fixed.

This is not a fair fight.

Mi Zhiben does not need to calculate everything at all, or even calculate him at all. He only needs to ambush a hidden hand in this Shenxiao Bureau with many possibilities just in case.

Being in the demon world, Mi Zhiben can mobilize too many resources, and he can make too few choices!

Regarding these, Master Xingnian did not figure it out at this time.

He actually knew it all the time.

But if you miss this time, when will you wait for the next time?

Is there a next time?

Once the Zhiwen Bell is lost in that secret, no one can find it back.

If it is finally taken away by the Black Lotus Temple, in order to avoid the counterattack of Gu Nanshan, you can imagine how the Black Lotus Temple will guard this bell.

And if Gu Nanshan successfully defended the Zhiwen Bell, after this experience of being almost taken away by the Black Lotus Temple, he would rather leave the treasure mountain empty than move again...

Five hundred years ago, five hundred years later, this is almost the only chance.

Although he has made many plans, he has to do it!

The so-called "Three Hearings and Three Buddha Faiths" is the eternal scriptures of the Buddhist sect. Now the Iwen Bell and Guangwen Bell are both there, but the Zhiwen Bell is lost in the demon world and has not been returned for many years.

This is the biggest shame since the establishment of the Xumi Mountain Sect.

How many eminent monks and great virtues are thinking about the demon world in their dying moments, and they look forward to the demon world every day.

It's time to put an end to this matter!

There should be no more regrets like the master.

Sacrifices like Uncle Mingzhi should not be repeated.

In order to avoid being caught, he spent most of the five hundred years scattered in the scriptures in silence. In every interval of thinking that arises at random, he would ask himself a question--

Is my preparation enough?

The long distance is enough to reach the other side of the world.

The water of the Fountain of Youth is enough to fill the eternal chasm.

The Zhiwen Treasure Boat is enough to isolate the power of divine decay.

But at this moment, a raging tide suddenly rose, and infinite storms were in the Milky Way!

The first to descend were Ji Xingkong's Dharma-destroying Zen Staff and Chan Fayuan's World-Saving Treasure Wheel.

When Master Xingnian was showing off here, the time lost its effect.

The two great Bodhisattvas who had also lost the true teachings of their sect and gained nothing, felt that they were fooled and treated as snipe and clam, and were obviously really angry. They stopped fighting at the same time and brought the Dharma to the eternal chasm at the same time.

The dark Dharma-destroying Zen Staff made the sky dark and the void thin into bubbles... Wherever this Zen Staff was, the Dharma was destroyed in the world, and the voice of compassion was no longer heard. The entire Zhiwen Treasure Boat and the Fountain of Youth were all sinking. The farther the other shore is, the higher the cliff is, and the water level of the Tianhe River is three hundred feet lower!

However, the World-Saving Wheel is like a reflection of a bright moon, floating in the turbulent Tianhe River. Its influence continues to expand, illuminating the world, and the entire surface of the Tianhe River has formed a phantom of the Wheel. It is really like a terrifying circular abyss, connecting the unknown world of extinction.

The ferry returning home and the passengers returning home are in the center of this terrifying circular abyss, surrounded by huge waves, and the fountain of youth with the power of divine decay.

There is no rising sun, no bright moon, no hometown above, only the future of extinction brought by Ji Xingkong.

Zen Master Xingnian stands in a small boat, alone and helpless. The huge waves are all around, so swaying.

At this time, Zhiwen's ferry is in the Tianhe River, how is it like he is in the demon world?

Jiang Wang, who is hiding in the mirror world and watching this scene, feels the same way.

But I only heard him singing, and the song goes--

"How can I bear to turn back when there are regrets in life, and how can I bear the impermanence of the world."

This handsome monk has been through ups and downs in the world for many times.

Although he is now a great bodhisattva, how many times have the living beings ever turned back?

He looked up at the Destroying Zen Staff that brought endless shadows and was like a mountain pressing down. There was no pain, resentment, or grievance on his face, only peace, calmness, and indifference!

He spread his hands, as if embracing this world that did not welcome him. He clasped his palms together, as if to bridge all the gaps in people's hearts.

He sang in a long voice--

"I have heard the sound of the tide in the sea of ​​suffering, and I will calm the storms where I sail!"

The raging waves stopped in an instant!

The Zhiwen ferry under his feet rang for no reason, and the sound of the bell became the sound of oars.

The reflection of the terrifying circular abyss was split open by the Zhiwen ferry. The tide was diverted from this center, bringing the same clarity to both sides.

And the Zen Master Xingnian on the ferry finally clasped his palms together and actually caught the Destroying Zen Staff!

He looked up at the sky, as if he had penetrated time and space, and saw Ji Xingkong on the other side, and said in a long voice: "The future is not what you want, and the black lotus cannot save the world. Go!"

The palms crossed!

The towering Dharma-destroying Zen Staff, as majestic as a mountain, exploded into spiral fragments from bottom to top.

Large tracts of darkness were shattered, and the high sky of the Divine Sky returned to the Divine Sky. The era of Dharma-destroying that Ji Xingkong realized seemed to have never really existed, and was destined not to appear at a certain moment in the future.

Although Ji Xingkong and Chan Fayuan used all their strength, they were after all from another world, and their strength was less than one point.

Zen Master Xingnian was here in person, and he had long been aware of extinction with the world.

He wanted to go home!

Driving the Fountain of Youth, driving the Zhiwen Treasure Boat.

But in the next moment, countless flowers suddenly appeared on the Zhiwen Treasure Boat.

The flowers were like brocade, surrounding Zen Master Xingnian.

The treasure boat turned into a flower boat.

The Milky Way was just like the mortal world.

The cause and effect of the mortal world was bizarre.

Endless power grew from nature. At this moment, the Zhiwen Treasure Boat seemed to have its own will. I love the demon world, I am obsessed with it, I am reluctant to leave the world!

The waves hit the boat, the sound of the oars shattered the dream.

In the collision of the power of the Tao, the infinite and beautiful voice came as promised: "The sea of ​​divine fragrance and flowers is full of deer, I want to borrow a piece of fate from the Zen master!"

This voice is like the tide of the river, ups and downs.

Illusions are like the sea of ​​flowers, born and dead.

In the thousands of threads of the world, the Zen master Xingnian only raised his deep Buddha eyes: "Do you also understand fate?"

The golden body stretched out a palm, but the infinite power was scattered like floating catkins, falling lightly, and very gently... picked up a flower.

This branch is red and beautiful. There are three leaves, nine petals, and a drop of round dew.

Xingnian picked up the flower...

Threw it down!

Threw it hard into the Milky Way!

The power of the gods withered the flower in an instant.

The flowers on the Zhiwen treasure boat also withered one after another.

The prosperity is far away from now on, and I enter the Buddhist door alone.

I only hate, the old monk is full of regrets. I only think, the green lamp and the yellow book.

This natural chasm is infinitely far away, and it is only with the filling of the Fountain of Youth that it has become visible.

And the Zhiwen Treasure Boat, Zhiwen made this long distance "visible". It is possible to carry people home.

At this moment, Zen Master Xingnian stood at the bow, fighting the eight-sided demons alone, and sailed to the other side without looking back.

But Jiang Wang in the mirror world knew that he could not go back...

How could he not know that he could see the past and the future like Xingnian?

At this moment when the demons rose up, he was no longer fighting against any one of them. The gravity of the entire demon world is so heavy.

A big tide rose in the distance.

It was a river wave that rose high, like a giant mountain peak. It rolled over like an overwhelming torrent!

This terrible power seemed to have pulled up the entire Tianhe.

Pour all the water of the Tianhe, and don't let this person return!

The other shore is still on the other shore, and the shore cannot be seen clearly.

Only the oncoming mighty waves, roaring and rolling, formed a mighty fist.

The giant fist hits Master Xingnian in front of him.

It is not to beat him back to this shore, but to beat him to death directly!

This is the fist of Tiger Tai Sui!

He dominates this world, and those who oppose me will die!

The water of the Tianhe River seems to have wet Master Xingnian's monk's robe. He is dressed simply, and his sighs are also simple.

He swallowed it with only a half sigh.

The three volumes of "Buddha's Fifty-Eight Chapters" that have been returned to him and all the words have been erased.

One of them suddenly jumped out, rustling, and moved without wind.

The roaring torrent seemed to be a story that happened in another time and space. Although it rose with a clamor and came violently, it swept past silently.

It pierced the Zhiwen ferry, or was pierced by the Zhiwen ferry.

In short, there was no connection.

The ferry is still the ferry, and the Zen master is still the Zen master.

A page of the sutra has been turned.

This punch has turned a new chapter.

The way home is still going on.

He almost killed Zhu Yi, and was entangled with Mi Zhiben in cause and effect and fate, and successively resolved the attacks of Yuan Xianting, Chan Fayuan, Ji Xingkong, Lu Ximing, and Hu Taisui...

He fought so many heavenly demons one by one.

Zen Master Xingnian looked at the black line on his palm, but his eyes were a little lonely.

What really cannot be solved is this.

This cause and effect of the Vishi insect has been entangled with the wheel of life. In this cycle of the death of Zhu Zheng's body, it cannot be gotten rid of. Although it is harmless, it will dissipate after twelve years at most.

But where should he go to find these twelve years now?

Where can he seek true longevity?

Heaven does not give it, heaven does not give it!

At this moment, many demon kings and young demon clan geniuses present at the scene looked at the human monks sailing on the Tianhe River, their eyes were already filled with hatred and amazement.

Except for the dying Zhu Yi, most of the demons who participated in the Shenxiao Bureau had already taken action. Did they let him go?

What they saw were such earth-shaking scenes, but what they didn't see was-

At this moment, the demon world was still in the long night.

There were no stars tonight, and the blood moon was hidden.

The long night was so lonely!

And there was a voice saying...

This voice said: "You will end up here."

Boom!

In the endless dark night, a peak of fire was ignited!

Or it was just a figure, the figure of an extremely powerful person. Its boiling power became a torch in the long night.

A mountain of torches.

Its voice exploded: "Do you treat me like nothing?"

A Guandao cut through time and space and fell into the Tianhe River!

There was also a fierce light cave, and the fire color connected.

"How can there be no strong people in the demon clan!"

The sound of the sword being unsheathed roared for thousands of miles, and the long sword was horizontal in front of the ferry.

There was also a red flame peak, shaking the long night.

"Come if you want to, don't leave if you don't!"

A rough hand wrapped in cloth turned the world upside down and covered the bald head of Zen Master Xingnian.

...

That night, the vast demon clan may have seen it, or unfortunately did not see it but will definitely hear about it later.

The land of the demon world is full of flames!

Countless powerful demons passed the chessboard laid by Mi Zhiben and headed towards the beacon anchored by Mi Zhiben, and sent their power to the eternal natural moat to kill Zen Master Xingnian!

Zhen Master Xingnian sailed home with supreme magical powers, but Zhiwen Baozhou could not move an inch further.

Knife cut.

Sword fell.

Palm over.

The waves of the Milky Way surged!

The tide came and went, the tide rose and fell.

The golden body was bright and then disappeared, and then disappeared and became bright again.

The scriptures turned over page by page.

Wow~

The last scripture has been turned to the end.

Zen Master Xingnian, standing on the Zhiwen ferry, finally just sighed: "How far is the other shore!"

The loss of inheritance, how can a hundred generations redeem it.

His broken golden body ignited the fire of karma.

The ferry under his feet, which was hit and kept spinning, ignited the fire of karma.

The rolling waves of the Milky Way under the ferry ignited the fire of karma.

The deep red fire of karma burned him.

He clasped his hands together in the fire of karma, closed his eyes, and chanted...

"When I attain Bodhi, there will be no karma in the world, no suffering, no innocence, and the ordinary mind will be content."

"When I attain Bodhi... There will be no evil outside the sky!"

The fire of karma swept everything, burning the Zhiwen ferry, the Immortal Milky Way, the Eternal Heavenly Chasm... and the monk who wanted to take all this home.

Then the Fountain of Youth continued to flow falsely, and then there were still clouds of Shenxiao in the Shenxiao land. On the sacred mountain, a group of silent demons stood.

In the mirror world, a person with red eyes fell.

The void has been closed.

…

Bang!

The top of the 90,000-foot-high Wendao Peak.

Mi Zhiben just dropped the dragon-slaying son.

“I’m so annoying to you grandpa!”

The shouting and cursing of Yuan Xianting circled around Wendao Peak, and then faded away like thunder.

Sorry, I made everyone wait for almost 20 minutes longer.

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