A mouthful of blood spat out.

Chang Pingzhi looked at the front and looked more depressed.

Lin Ling, is his love robbery. From the beginning, the girl looked back and inadvertently smiled, which occupied his heart.

Chang Ping tried to suppress his heart, but he couldn't.

His eyes turned with her, and he was the only one left in his world.

The master said that he is a Buddha praised by all sentient beings. He is the darling of God. He is a natural Buddha. He is destined to be smooth and worry free in his life and will be able to win one of the ways of God.

He lives for others.

Living for other people's expectations, ideas and wishes, the holy mountain needs him as a Buddha, and the western world needs a real Buddha to guide them. The disciples of the holy mountain are respectful to him, and the pilgrims regard him as a real god Buddha.

Who is he?

He was defined as a Buddha since he was born, and every experience of his was related to this until... He met Lin Ling in mainland China.

The angelic woman.

They entered the ruins together and fought together.

She said she was a free wind. She went wherever she wanted to go. She practiced by the way when she wanted to see the world. Everything about her followed her fate and where she went, so he couldn't help following her footsteps and continued that fate again and again until she followed him to the western world.

A friend, he should have helped her, but he couldn't. he stubbornly moved forward just for a result.

A hand was put on him. Chang Ping's body was still convulsing, but he opened his eyes and looked at the visitor.

Lin Feng opened his mouth and smiled.

"Fate comes and goes. There should always be a time when he ends. Why bother here?"

Yes, fate comes and goes, there should always be... The end.

Chang Pingzhi slowly closed his eyes, his heart was like water, and his breath fell a little.

"But in this world, the best thing is to pursue one for yourself."

With that, Lin Feng stepped on the last ladder.

"Your last enemy is me." The old man stood in front of Lin Feng and nodded.

The lion emperor folded on the ninety-nine floor of the attack, and the Chang Ping folded on the nine floor of the attack. Only Lin Feng stepped over without hesitation. Lin Feng's mind was very hard.

"Senior." Lin Feng saluted the old man, "that would offend me."

Before the old man could react, Lin Feng shot directly, which was not vague at all.

The old man disappeared in front of Lin Feng. Lin Feng's attack fell empty. Turning around, Feng Tong's sword crossed Lin Feng's face. The old man's finger touched Lin Feng's body. Lin Feng's breath was OK. The next moment, the attack washed towards Lin Feng. The speed was so fast that Lin Feng had to avoid the edge for a while.

"How?"

The corner of the old man's mouth hooked, smiled and said, "feel the power of time. What you touched before was just a little fur. This is the real power of time."

The old man's body disappeared in front of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng closed his eyes.

The four seasons are alternating, quiet and peaceful. However, in this quiet peace, there are dangers everywhere. Lin Feng's body is constantly running around. He wants to avoid these dangers and these unknown forces, but these forces seem to be accurate. He knows what Lin Feng wants to do and follows Lin Feng step by step without giving up.

One step forward, summer snow, autumn and winter, the surrounding environment is constantly changing. Seasons change in front of Lin Feng. Lin Feng feels that his forehead and body are slowly becoming?, Years run away, time passes quietly, and everyone returns the dust to the earth.

no

Lin Feng opened his eyes.

"So what? Can you keep your time? "

"Or everything can start over and have a chance to look back."

"Isn't it to give yourself a chance to turn back when people go to the path of truth cultivation?" Lin Feng's mouth was hooked, and with a wave of his hand, the surrounding forces gathered towards Lin Feng. In front of these gathered forces, Lin Feng's expression became more and more soft.

The world around you began to change. Everything became so beautiful and casual. Lin Feng's mouth was with a gentle smile, and all his eyes converged in one direction.

Forces overlap in that place.

Everything seemed to find an outlet in an instant, and all poured over there.

Everyone seems to fall in love with that power. They are all pursuing those power again and again. They have no intention of looking back.

"Is this what I need?"

In such pursuit, Lin Feng asked himself. Looking ahead, he was confused for the first time.

He saw him grow old and the moment he was born. He saw the past and the future.

The future is intertwined with the past, good and bad, ordinary and great. He shuttles through time. However, he is more and more confused. He doesn't know which is the real him and which is created by years.

Everything is so stubborn and sad.

But what?

Lin Feng looked ahead, and the golden light bloomed from Lin Feng's eyes.

Now that he has chosen this road, he has no regrets!

Lin Feng's breath suddenly lifted up, and his hand grabbed the time liquid in front. At the same time, a pure white hand also grabbed it, a little behind, and the other hand didn't fall.

"Go!"

Fengtong sword and Baiyu sword shot at the same time and stabbed the two people. Lin Feng grabbed the time solution and swallowed it in front of everyone.

"You!"

"Lin Feng, you've gone too far!"

"Uncle Lin, you're great!" As soon as Dongfang Ming came up, he saw Lin Feng eat the time stock solution and give Lin Feng a thumbs up.

The faces of the lion king and Chang ping changed.

They shot together. I didn't know that Lin Feng would have two swords on hand at this time to attack them.

At the moment when they took action, Lin Feng took things for himself.

"This is a robber!"

This is the common voice in everyone's heart.

"Three days, ha, it's over!" Lin Feng said with a smile, "thank you for your concession. The original liquid tastes very good and delicious at this time, ha ha!"

Lin Feng was in a good mood. Seeing Lin Feng's appearance, the lion king who had to speak didn't speak. Chang Pingzhi stood quietly aside, folded his hands, and said Amitabha. It's not cool, it's too uncomfortable!

"It's over!" The old man stood in front of several people, "you are the last remnant. I wish you and hope this trip will give you a good memory. Bye!"