Chapter 907 Let's Surrender Together

There is a place called Moqiu by the East China Sea of ​​Chaotian Continent. There is a very famous Guocheng Temple in Moqiu. A certain generation of emperors and Daoist Taiping have served as abbots there. Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue have both meditated there for a long time. Liu Shisui even took Xiaohe to work as a farmer in the small vegetable garden outside the temple.

Many, many years ago, there was no Guocheng Temple here. There was a thatched cottage in front of the mountain, and a farmer came out from here.

He worked as a coolie for a while, became a general for a few years, realized Taoism on the battlefield, and became a cultivator. Then he went to Qianlifenglang and worshiped under Zeng Shengren.

After the sage Zeng ascended, he traveled around the world.

Neither sad nor happy.

No words.

One day when he walked by the gate of Shuiyue Nunnery, he saw the peach blossom and praised its beauty.

Then he went to the East China Sea, watched the red sunset into the Tongtianjing, thinking that the underworld was still helpless, and suddenly realized.

He stroked his head with his hand, became a monk with his hair cut, turned around and went back to Moqiu's thatched hut that had collapsed for many years, and built a temple.

That temple is Guocheng Temple.

The later Guocheng Temple has a very high reputation in Chaotian Continent.

He was the first medical monk.

He is also the ancestor of Zen Buddhism.

This is the Great Compassionate Monk.

The Great Compassionate Monk's lifespan was extremely long, and people in the world thought it was a blessing, until after he was two thousand years old, he sat down on the spot, became a Buddha in the flesh, and came to this world.

For practitioners in Chaotian Continent, Monk Dabei is a very remarkable senior, a figure in legends, no, even myths.

That day in the Hua Family Castle, the girl had demonstrated to Zhao Layue that the Ascenders had their own paths, and the Great Compassionate Monk was emphatically mentioned.

At that time, Zhao Layue felt that the star map looked familiar, but only then did she realize that it was the main star.

Monk Dabei has always been on the main planet, waiting to meet her.

No matter how confident Zhao Layue was, she would never underestimate such an existence, but she never thought that the other party liked to play hoverboards as much as she did, and she never thought that the first time she saw him, she would say that she had just changed her dharma name, and that dharma name was so festive and weird.

The light of the distant star was covered by the main star, and the figures of the two people gradually disappeared into the shadows. There is no air in space, so naturally there is no wind, but the light-colored monk’s robe is still fluttering. It is easy to remind people of the famous passage in Zen. In fact, according to the records of Zen classics, that sentence was said by this young monk.

Where there is no wind, sound cannot be transmitted logically, but the voice of the Great Compassionate Monk was so clear, and he did not open his mouth.

"You shouldn't be here."

The first sentence of the Great Compassionate Monk or Huanxi Monk in the true sense, there is no trick hidden in it, and there is no aura of compassion, it is direct and full of pressure.

As his voice dissipated around the cold universe, several warships and an unimaginable number of space weapon platforms in the distance began to change postures slowly, aiming at Zhao Layue.

The hoverboard under the young monk's feet cracked silently, turning into a disc, which he stepped on. The disc is painted with gold paint and various colors, and the patterns are extremely complicated. There are dozens of pattern stories. As the light changes, the pattern stories also change, and the reincarnation of the worlds is played out, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

This should be the treasure of Zen Buddhism—Nirvana.

It is said that the Nirvana Sutra and many supernatural powers in Guocheng Temple came from this treasure.

When Jing Jiu dropped the last grain of sand, the sand and gravel in the porcelain plate became mountains and rivers, which is also a method of inheritance.

It's just that compared with the pictures of mountains and rivers on the porcelain plate, the patterns and contents of the Great Nirvana are countless times more complicated, as if they are countless real worlds.

Ordinary people don't talk about using the Great Nirvana, just look at the patterns on it, and their souls will be deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate themselves, and just sink.

Zhao Layue didn't pay attention to the warships and space weapon platforms in the distance, nor the mysterious aura emanating from the Great Nirvana. She glanced casually and then looked away.

Quietly, the hoverboard under her feet also cracked, and a blood-red sword emerged from it, which she stepped on. Firth Sword is so bright and so pure, except for the smell of blood and killing intent, there is nothing else, and it forms two states that are diametrically opposed to the incomparably complicated Three Thousand Worlds of the Great Nirvana.

Countless sword intents full of fierce killing intent emerged in the universe, piercing the body of Huanxi Monk from countless directions.

Thousands of blood lines seemed to have sprouted in the dark cosmic space.

Monk Huanxi stepped on the Great Nirvana and retreated thousands of kilometers away. He looked at Zhao Layue with something else in his eyes. I don't know whether it was appreciation or admiration: "Li Chunyang doesn't have such a sharp and decisive sword intent. I didn't expect that the younger generation of Chaotian Continent is so strong, but you can't kill me."

Cao Yuan cultivated a golden body in a small temple in Baicheng, and it was difficult for Xue Ji to break through his defenses. Later, when Daoist Taiping died, his golden body could even block the weight of heaven and earth. Monk Huanxi is the first ancestor of the Zen sect. He had already become a Buddha in the flesh when he ascended. It is indeed difficult to break through the Fursi sword, but the Bu Er sword is somewhat possible.

Zhao Layue said without fear, "What are you doing here?"

The other party said she shouldn't come, so she asked him what he was doing, which was very reasonable.

The warships in the distant space and many space weapon platforms are ready to launch.

Ran Donglou has resigned from office and has no power to interfere with the defense system of the main star.

After General Li's death, the power of the Ascended was divided into several parties, not including Zeng Ju who was far away from the 857 Base, the young monk and Chen Ya were the most powerful.

Of course, this is based on the premise that Patriarch Qingshan did not express his position.

There are many reasons why Huanxi Monk doesn't like Zhao Layue appearing on the main star and staying there, and he doesn't need to explain to Zhao Layue because of his transcendent status in the two worlds.

But Zhao Layue knew that he must have something to say.

The projection of the main star fell on the two of them, it was so pure and dark.

There is no sound in the quiet universe.

"I want to surrender."

Huanxi Monk's voice sounded directly in Zhao Layue's consciousness.

Except for her, no one or any monitoring equipment can hear these four words.

Whether it's the ubiquitous girl priest or the Qingshan Patriarch whose divine consciousness traverses the universe.

Zhao Layue looked at him quietly.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on the Great Nirvana, looking at the many scenes in the world that might have been imaginary, thoughtfully.

Monk Huanxi is the ancestor of the Zen sect. No matter in Chaotian Continent or in this world, he has an extremely transcendent place. It is neither necessary nor possible for him to surrender to Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue. There is only one explanation for saying the word surrender so solemnly in his capacity.

——He wanted to bring the entire human race to surrender to the sea of ​​dark matter.

This was even more extreme and incomprehensible than Zhao Layue's willingness to follow Jing Jiu. It was a real betrayal, and it was an unreasonable betrayal. Everyone knows that the sea of ​​dark matter is an objective existence without consciousness and thoughts, and it is impossible to accept the surrender of any intelligent life, so human civilization can fight to the last moment.

"In the galaxy outside the fog, I saw the birth of two suns, the departure of two great guys, the shadow of death, and the horror and joy between life and death." The rejoicing monk's voice kept ringing in her consciousness, "So let us surrender together."

In this way he casually uttered his most intimate thoughts, his craziest thoughts.

Fu Sijian trembled slightly in the windless universe, with traces of the sword's intent that could not be seen by the naked eye, and engraved words deep in Huanxi Monk's deep eyes, showing Zhao Layue's attitude.

"The Sea of ​​Dark Things will not accept surrender."

"The sea of ​​dark matter in the past would not, but now it may. Because the sea of ​​dark matter may be possessing consciousness."

"Why?"

"Because no one can find Xue Ji."

Monk Huanxi looked at the star-like space stations above the main star and smiled.

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Why Jing Jiu wrote the novel called Da Dao Chaotian, different people will have different explanations, but on the most direct level, everyone accepts one reason, that is, he wants to let Patriarch Qingshan, Chunyang Zhenren or Xueji find him through this novel.

Patriarch Qingshan and Master Chunyang appeared, but Xueji did not.

The cultivation journey of the Ascended Human Race in the Chaotian Continent has always been closely linked with the confrontation of the Queen of the North.

When they came to this world, they guessed the true meaning of Chaotian Continent, guessed that Xue Ji was a simulation of the Sea of ​​Dark Things, and now they knew that Xue Ji was here through the novel, so of course they wanted to find her.

From the beginning to the end, they didn't mention Xue Ji once in front of Jing Jiu, which further showed how much they valued and feared Xue Ji.

The girl priest inherited the inheritance of the gods, and of course wanted to find Xue Ji, but the monitoring network throughout the galaxy did not find any traces.

Since Xue Ji could not be found here, there is only one explanation - she is not here.

If not here, it can only be there.

There is a sea of ​​dark things.

If Xue Ji went to the Sea of ​​Dark Things, what kind of impact would it bring?

Chaotian Continent is the laboratory left by the gods, did he really only leave a solution for humans? After that death together, would he still pin all his hopes on the Sword of All Things? Maybe he wants to find a way to coexist with the sea of ​​dark things through Xue Ji? This may sound absurd, but whether it is through Xue Ji's control of the monsters infiltrated by the sea of ​​​​dark matter or other methods, Monk Huanxi always feels that there will be a new method, there should be a new method.

Zhao Layue was silent for a long time, Firth sword stopped trembling, and was extremely calm.

Huanxi Monk didn't explain his thoughts thoroughly, but she understood.

If Xue Ji becomes the master of those monsters in the sea of ​​dark matter, for the first time, human beings will have something to surrender to.

Even if the sea of ​​dark things cannot disappear, at least Xue Ji can control those monsters to make human beings safer and have more time.

"Do you think Xue Ji will become the monarch of those monsters?"

"why not?"