Chapter 4396

As for the changes of the outside world, Zhao Fugui was not distracted. His spirit and all his thoughts were on the other side of the river. He was as absorbed as Mr. Lu Da.

We can change the situation only by preaching the other side as soon as possible. There is no other way!

Tao Yi glass lamp stands in the void and shines through the sky. On both sides, there is a slowly formed illusory Tao fruit floating, or dark and chaotic, or purple gas storing white. It is Zhao Fugui's current node, holding his nature's spiritual light, not falling into the sea of suffering, half immersed in the long river of time.

With the help of this, Zhao Fugui linked the first "historical signpost" left by himself, that is, the self who planted the evil spirit for the owner of Buren building in the 37th year of Tianle!

The figure floats, and he flies away towards the road sign. The water of time around him is no longer illusory, but becomes solid and sticky to prevent his backtracking.

Thoughts then a little bit away, but Zhao Fugui's heart is only that indelible spirit, determined to the extreme courage, even if forgotten all, still keep to the "landmark" forward speed and release, fast and firm!

This process is one of the difficulties on the other side. If you have a little hesitation, a little self-confidence, and a bit of luck, you will leave and sink into the river of time, break down in the vast sea of bitterness, and disappear completely. There is no possibility of resurrection, just like the original black emperor!

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In yuxu palace, Zhao Fugui sits in a putuan. Nearby are guangchengzi, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, Chishui, Yuding Zhenren, Daoxing xianzun, Nezha and xiaotiangou. They are discussing who should be elected as the leader of the sect.

"It's no good to be in charge of the sect. At least if you don't reach the other side, you can't control the yuxu palace completely." Guangchengzi stood up with a smile and made a check on Zhao Fugui:

"I've met Zhao Zhangjiao."

All of a sudden, Zhao Fugui trembled all over. The river was running around him. A little insight flashed in his eyes, and a warm smile appeared on his face.

Elder martial brothers, long time no see!

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Xishan Buddhist temple, under the bodhi tree.

Wang Siyuan mixed famous teas such as xueya, Zhujun, longhufeng, Tiehua tea and Qianlong tea together to remind Zhao Fugui of the mixed flavor and point out that "all kinds of past things disappear" can only be obtained from Bawang Juedao, and the rest are fake.

Zhao Fugui got up slowly, his face slightly complicated and asked, "why do you want to show me these?"

The pieces in Wang Siyuan's hand suddenly slipped, smashed on the chessboard, splashed everywhere, and messed up the chess game just now.

His face was hidden in the shadow of the bodhi tree, and his voice was floating:

"to help you break the game is to help me break the game."

Zhao Fugui's eyes swept by, and suddenly heard the distant sound of rivers rushing. His body was shocked inexplicably, and his eyes were a little more suddenly.

Looking back at Wang Siyuan, he whispered to himself:

"God stick, once I saw you, I wanted to beat you." now I'm going to say, you're a friend, I've made up my mind! "

……

In the dark of night and heavy fog, two "drunkards" are wandering in the cold and quiet alley, holding the wine world and roaring the inexplicable tune of "a smile from the sea".

Gao Lan looks at Zhao Fugui with an interesting smile in his eyes. His eyes are confused and he pats at other people's gate.

Bang bang!

The figure startled the neighbors, and the owner of the yard got up in his clothes and yelled:

"who? What's the matter? "

"Buy, buy rooster, also, have yellow paper." Zhao Fugui answered vaguely.

The owner of the yard was stunned, then angry:

"go away!"

"Where the hell's the drunk maniac?"

Where do you raise cocks?

Bang bang!

Zhao Fugui didn't doubt it. When he went to the next yard, he was still drunk and persistent. Someone wanted to beat him. When he saw the corpse at the entrance of the alley, he was so scared that he closed the doors and windows and didn't dare to make a sound.

In the end, the neighborhood could not bear the disturbance. Someone threw a rooster out and someone spilled yellow paper.

As soon as they had finished all this, they were at a loss for a moment.

Is this, is this an alcoholic maniac?

Zhao Fugui is carrying the chicken, and Gao Lan is holding the yellow paper and the wine jar. They go back to the original abandoned yard, light the weeds, burn the yellow paper, cut off the chicken head, and sprinkle the blood into the wine.

"Come, we've sacrificed to heaven and earth and drunk blood wine. We are brothers of righteousness. I must be older than you. I'm the eldest brother and you're the second." Gao Lan laughed bravely.

Zhao Fugui was drunk and his eyes were confused. He stammered: "no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"Hey, that's interesting." Gao Lan said with a smile, "that's it!"

God, let's kneel down and burn the golden paper to him

At this moment, the night seemed to float, and the sound of water clattered faintly. Gao Lan didn't feel it. However, Zhao Fugui suddenly trembled, and the intoxication in his eyes instantly faded. His essence was light and introverted, and he seemed to hide another world.He looked at Gao Lan next to him. His eyes were both enlightened and sentimental. Then he turned his head and bowed down heavily.

Brother, I'm willing to do this!

……

Yuexiu building, Ruan Yushu and Zhao Fugui kill Gaotong, relax and put the dishes just ordered in front of them.

Mentioning chopsticks, Zhao Fugui is enjoying the delicious food. At the same time, he is aware that Ruan Yushu just looks at the chopsticks without moving them.

"Eat, I'll treat you." He said with a smile.

Ruan Yushu nodded his head gently, and swept the table full of wine and vegetables with elegant and delicate movements and wind speed. Zhao Fugui was stunned. I can't believe that a girl with cool temperament would have such performance.

Ruan Yushu's face was slightly red, and he looked up and said, "you invited me to eat. I'm not very polite."

Zhao Fugui almost lost his smile. Suddenly he saw a long unreal River, sparkling and flowing quietly. A figure went up against the current and approached quickly. When he got to the front, he realized that it was himself!

Zhao Fugui's eyes softened and he said to himself, "you're welcome. I'll invite you often."

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The cold moon is hanging high, the brilliance is sprinkled on the river, the silver and white are dancing together, and the water waves are rippling.

The sound of the flute is graceful and melodious. It is like crying. With a small boat sailing out of the darkness, there is a girl in white standing in the bow. She is exquisite and has an ethereal temperament. Her skirt is dancing with the wind. She is as beautiful as a fairy. Her hands are pressing a tube of green jade, and her pink lips are close to the mouth of the Xiao, blowing out the voice of sobbing.

The opposite Zhao Fugui's face changed. He drew his knife and held his sword. He put on an offensive posture, restrained his mood, and said plainly: "Miss Xia Hongyan, how are you

Xia Hongyan's pink lips left Xiao Guan. Her eyes seemed quiet and resentful. She took a look at Zhao Fugui: "husband, you are here, but you don't want to meet me. How can I be ok?"

My husband Every time I see you, every time I call you Zhao Fugui's face twitched for a moment. Suddenly, he felt that there were rivers all around him, and the time passed like this.

His eyes suddenly smile a little more, a little more tender, low answer:

"yes, madam."

Lady Xia Hongyan's expression seemed to be frozen on her face.

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Inside Shaolin Temple, in the Zen heart temple, Zhao Fugui's chest is held up by a long sword wrapped with a heavy copper green scabbard to maintain his balance. In front of him is a bright and gorgeous girl with an oval face, big eyes and black hair. She simply pulls up her black hair and wears a yellow dress.

She chuckled and said, "you look like a son of a noble family, not a little monk. You should be called a benefactor."

Then the sword turned upside down and gave a gift: "well, my name is Jiang Zhiwei. I'm a disciple of Xijian Pavilion. I'm sorry to let you get involved in the fight between us."

Zhao Fugui was about to open his mouth when he felt that the light and shadow around him were fading and sparkling, as if he had fallen into the deep sea.

He saw a pair of eyes and saw himself. His eyes suddenly passed Mingwu. He quietly looked at the girl opposite and sighed to himself:

"you say I'm not like a little monk, but I've been a little monk all my life..."

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Sitting on the futon, Zhao Fugui looks at xuanku holding a ruler and asks a child's name and the reason for entering Shaolin.

In his early ten years, he was red lipped, white toothed and handsome. Mu Mu Nai replied, "my name is Fang ah Qi. Because I can't eat enough, I was sold to a monk."

Zhao Fugui almost laughs, but his eyes suddenly more illusory long river, his mind seems to have an epiphany.

He restrained his smile, looked at Fang AQI, looked at Zhenhui in the future, and many of his thoughts disappeared completely. He sighed at the bottom of his heart:

"little younger martial brother, I didn't expect you to be such a Yang Jian..."

……

Without the interference of the golden emperor, Zhao Fugui's figure traces back to the past. With the help of the influence of the rest of the universe in the real world, he traces back the parts involved in himself one by one, waking up the past and connecting himself.

This speed is very fast, I can see that he is coming to the beginning of his birth!

In the pure land of Buddhism, which spans hundreds of millions of years of doom, the lamp is shocked to see that the situation turns straight down. The golden emperor is temporarily entangled by the monsters of heaven, and there is no one to stop Zhao Luo. His mind flashed and he made a quick decision. The ancient glass lamp flew out of his head.

At this point, it's time for us to work together!

I will do my best, no more hesitation!

In the Western Paradise, the world is free, and the king Buddha also has his hands together. The Bodhisattva and other Buddhists are ready to go!

It's not only the alliance between the emperor and the jade deity, but also the alliance between the emperor and the jade deity!

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On Sanxiao Island, Ban Fa soared, carrying a little aftershocks, and looking up at the sky, he suddenly sighed:

"we can revive. Thanks to Zhao Luo's gift, let's end this cause and effect now."Bi Xiao and Qiong Xiao both smile to show their approval.

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In yuxu palace, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun knew Sanxiao's temperament and had no doubt about their actions. At this moment, she could not hide her excitement, because the situation was beginning to develop in a good direction. If it lasted for a while, younger martial brother Zhao would be expected to testify!

Maitreya is still hesitating whether to use it to testify. Lighting the lamp has its own obstacles. The king Buddha of freedom in the world has nine spirits and Yuan Sheng's hand, while the ancient Bodhi Buddha obviously has reservation. It seems that the zhunti Taoist and Heitian emperor will not join the battle group. In this case, no other nature will intervene. As long as Sanxiao takes the hand and sets up the nine Yellow River array, the number of joint nature of Buddhism and Luojiao will increase It doesn't make any sense to sink as much as you come!

It depends on Duobao Tianzun's attitude

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Just when Zhao Fugui was about to go back to his infancy, and when nature such as lighting was about to take action, a touch of dark red suddenly appeared in Ananda's eyes.

Chaos and madness are like the dark red of the monster of heaven!

Boom!

With a loud noise in the sky, the irregular dark red whirlpool suddenly disintegrates and turns into a terrible hand. He abandons the king and turns his head to shoot Zhao Fugui!

The magic Buddha can manipulate the monsters of heaven, and it is not the influence of Wang Siyuan, Xia Hongyan and others!

Seeing this change, the king hardly hesitated, and the white and beautiful finger pointed again.

Seeing this scene, the corner of the mouth of the magic Buddha showed a cruel and happy smile:

since ancient times, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, that is, the monster of heaven, has been controlled by me and acted according to my will. Until it was suppressed by the Buddha, he did not dare to drive it, so as to avoid too big a gap and being backfired.

Decades ago, I have quietly out of trouble, but has not triggered this dark hand, waiting for today!

Wang Siyuan, Xia Hongyan, how can you hide your plan from me?

Otherwise, how dare Zhao Luo leave Jiuyou?

Don't think about it. After landing on the other side, I will be afraid of the cause and effect of the realm of numerology, so I let the Wang family go. The reason why I let you go is that you have always been my chess pieces and puppets of the monsters of heaven!

Without the secret efforts of heaven's monsters, do you think the overlord can become a perfect sword? Can I leave a mark?

Now, the unborn mother and the monster of heaven are in trouble together. It depends on how you resolve it!

The devil Buddha's eyes are deep and ferocious:

Zhao Fugui, you are dead!