Chapter 534

Ling Ping'an looks at the magic weapons that suddenly fall out of thin air.

Two flying swords that you can easily see are not easy to provoke.

A clock made of primitive unknown metal.

There is also a picture engraved with countless stars.

"Everything in the dream is possible!" He laughed.

However, Wutian Buddha did not look at the treasures.

The skin under his cheek was almost wrinkled.

"What you are trying to do is not small." The thing in the skin guanidine noise of call, then looking at his body in the black robe, drill out countless things.

These things, no specific shape, no specific size.

To be exact, nothing, even matter, can have such a deformed, terrible and frenzied form.

When these things come out, the whole bag rate day, instantly become dilapidated.

Pavilion Pavilion Pavilion began to appear a little bit of traces of mildew.

Fairy fog rolling, and gradually dyed gray.

Even those dragon meat, crystal clear dragon meat, also began to corrupt.

There are maggots growing out of it.

Originally sweet gravy, now it's stinking.

Even the Buddha who came to the East felt that his golden body was undergoing the washing of infinite Union and doom.

Moreover, there is a feeling that we are going to die.

He understood that this was one of the main roads of the Buddha.

Maybe even his talent.

Maybe the Buddha's Dharma is also orthodox.

However, this dharma is neither the present nor the future.

It's the Dharma after the extinction of all things.

At that time, all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas had been destroyed.

Three thousand avenues are broken.

Sentient beings have long been dead in the grave.

Even the Jade Butterfly has decayed into a little dust in the chaos.

At that time, decay became the main road.

The end of silence.

In the past, everything was empty, and then everything was bad.

Everything is empty, everything is bad.

Therefore, the road is chaotic, wrong and unreasonable.

Because

He's crazy!

Heaven is crazy!

The crazy way of heaven makes the Buddha without heaven.

In a sense, Wutian Buddha is another kind of "Hongjun Daozu" bred from the world after the extinction.

In other words, at that time, "Hongjun Daozu" would be the Buddha without heaven.

Perhaps the "Hongjun Daozu" at that time would be countless times more powerful than today's Wutian Buddha.

But the basic facts will not change.

It's like a stream and a river.

Thinking of this, Donglai Buddha finally understood.

Why are all saints and teachers so curious about Wu Tian Buddha.

Especially his two teachers.

Even can sit and watch this world collapse!

Even if they know that this world continues to collapse, their obsession will become more and more fierce and stubborn, and the more impossible it is to make up for it.

Because

In this world, there is such a fate!

The real way of great extinction!

Crazy, chaotic, indescribable road!

And that's what saints are searching for.

Solitary Yin is not long, solitary Yang is not born.

If there is no silence, how can there be growth?

Only by complementing this way can the sages go further, break the heaven and earth, and transcend the heaven and earth.

From then on, the real jump out of heaven.

Enjoy great freedom, great freedom and great joy!

Donglai Buddha really understood why Wutian Buddha wanted to say: your picture is not small!

Because, saints and teachers, this is a heavy note.

That is to keep the Buddha in this world.

He was asked to give up his incarnation, sit upright in this world, open up a new avenue, and become a new "nameless saint.".

This is an honest and upright plot!

As long as the Buddha agrees, the outcome of gambling is doomed, no matter whether it is successful or not.

Just like the plan of canonization, the three religions signed the canonization list.

At the moment of signing, the ending was doomed.

The rest is nothing more than the adjustment of details.

It's a question of who goes up and who doesn't.

But in the final analysis, there must be someone on the list!

Now, it's normal.

It doesn't matter whether you win or not.

The moment when the Buddha comes to an end, the end is doomed.

All that's left is fine-tuning the details.

Such as honorifics, such as orthodoxy, such as tendencies.In this way, the sages can participate in the great road together.

The stone of the mountain can be used to attack jade.

We should learn from the way of Wutian Buddha to get rid of the way of heaven.

Achieve the realm above the sage!

In fact, it was only two or three moments before the Buddha came to the East.

In a moment, he made everything clear.

"The Buddha is serious!" Donglai Buddha announced a Buddha's name and said: "this is also of great benefit to Buddha!"

"I can't wait. I want to ask Buddha for advice!"

"The Buddha never wanted to learn from us!"

At this point, the Buddha's heart is empty and bright.

He grasped the key vaguely.

Then listen to those abnormal and crazy things that come out of the black robe of Wutian Buddha roar and scream, and make the golden body loose and the heart of Tao shake.

Roar!

Roar!

Roar!

It is as if the beast is neighing, and it is also as if all living beings are crying out in despair.

In the end, these voices turned into a hoarse male voice.

"Jie Jie..."

"If in the past..."

"I don't necessarily want your things!"

That's the truth.

Frankly speaking, in the past, he would not even exist!

Because of his noumenon, no thought, no consciousness, no thought.

Only the most basic instinct.

Based on the characteristics of chaos, sleeping in the infinite universe and space-time.

The overflowing thoughts turn into dreams and form the material and foundation of the universe.

Dream ideas, one by one spread out, become the rules of the universe.

But

Now, after all, is not the past.

Because his noumenon has his own thoughts, thinking and personality.

Although, still in infancy, although not really shaped, just a baby.

Extremely naive, extremely weak.

But in the end, it has happened.

In the chaos, there is personality and consciousness.

This personality and consciousness, overflow a little idea, shaped him.

So he was born.

Unlike in the past, the outer gods created by the overflowing thoughts of the sleeping noumenon outside countless universes and time and space.

He has his own ideas.

What's more, the thought and thought are controlled and influenced by the conscious and speculative noumenon.

It's very simple.

The ideas overflowing from the past noumenon are the thoughts of disorder, confusion and madness.

Most of them have no so-called concept of right and wrong, good and evil.

There is no normal thinking and logical ability.

They're just instinctively driven things.

Like a star, it's just burning silently.

They are not interested in things.

Just acting on instinct.

They may inadvertently enter the orbit of a world and tear that world to pieces.

They may also inadvertently disperse their accumulated crazy power and corrode the whole galaxy into a crazy one.

And he was different.

There is will, there is action, there is thought, and even speculation.

You can make your own choice.

It's not a passive collision in the universe.

He who meets will admit his misfortune.

So

Wutian Buddha raises his hand gently.

All the things that come out of the black robe go back the same way.

"But now..." In the Black Lotus terrace under Wutian Buddha's body, the twisted words keep spinning.

"It's a gamble!" "Light said:" he took me

Noumenon, still developing.

Sleep in a dream.

But

He will wake up, he is destined to wake up.

When he wakes up, there is a choice.

It is the current thoughts and ideas that dominate the mainstream.

Or was it the disorder and chaos that dominated the noumenon?

This is a matter of life and death, about the rise and fall of the big problem!

That's why there are traitors.

What those traitors gamble on is that when the noumenon wakes up, everything will return to normal and return to the track of the past.

They won.

They will become heroes.

Today's loyal ministers will become rebellious and be thoroughly cleansed!

Therefore, Wutian Buddha knows that he must help noumenon.

In that final awakening day, have the power to win!

At least not in the wake of the moment, it is in the space and time outside the chaos of the embezzlement, wear away.Therefore, noumenon must have another force.

This force should be able to effectively hedge against blindness and ignorance from the chaos.

Open the seven orifices, wisdom comes into being!

This gambling fight is very necessary!

Thus, the tentacles reflected behind Wu Tian Buddha slowly dropped down.

There was something spitting out from the ferocious mouth of the wrist.

It was a black, sticky eggshell.

When the eggshell fell to the ground, the figure of Buddha Wutian was sucked in.

It's his bet.

It's the day of the game.

That's when the egg hatches.

Winning or losing is not very important. It's just a form.

But it's also important.

Because it's about the future.

It's a saint without heaven. If you split the world, you will be a saint with chaos.

Or do you worship a saint and become a saint with his disciples.

Donglai Buddha looked at the egg shell that suddenly fell to the ground.

The eggshell suddenly remembered something.

Tentacles stretch out from it and roll up the flat peaches and ginseng fruits placed in the sky.

Holding these things, I pass them to some void.

Donglai Buddha understood that it was the Wutian Buddha who was carrying out the will of the sage with the highest road.

So

Does that sage like flat peach and ginseng fruit?

He thought, but it's too late to ask.

Because after the tentacles lifted the flat peaches and ginseng fruits to a void, they all retracted into the eggshell.

The dark, sticky eggs, slowly overflow a mass of fog, will be wrapped up.

Then it disappeared in the fairy fog of the sky, and there was no sound.

Donglai Buddha understands that Wutian Buddha has gone into extinction.

When the outcome of the gamble appears, he will be nirvana.

What comes out of Nirvana may be a disciple of a saint.

It may also be a God and devil born in nature, destined to be an extinct saint in this world.

"Bad!" Buddha Donglai suddenly thought of one thing: "I forgot to talk to Buddha Wutian about zhenyuanzi's friends!"

"Bitter! It's hard

He was in a hurry.

The cause and effect involved in this matter can be described as big or small.

For his level of existence, this kind of thing is troublesome.

Under the traction of future cause and effect, it may lead to disaster!

Unfortunately

Today, the Buddha is dead.

It is impossible for him to wake up the other party before the result of gambling.

Even to wake up, the other party can not talk to him.

"Alas In desperation, the Buddha from the East can only sigh.

Then they set up auspicious clouds and floated out into the sky.

Up to now, he can only go to the sage teacher and ask for help to resolve this cause and effect.

………………………………

Mei Qing knelt quietly in front of the empty shadow of Wutian Buddha.

Suddenly, the Buddha on the lotus platform turned around.

Buddha looked at her mercifully.

"Child He flicked a little light into Mei Qing's body, which immediately awakened an ancient echo in Mei Qing's blood.

That's a headless general.

Take the breast as the eye, the navel as the mouth, all the way hit the God of heaven.

Heaven!

Wu Ganqi's torture!

The heaven of torture!

"Emperor Jun is dead!"

The roar of Xingtian reverberates in heaven and earth.

Mei Qing felt the echo of the ancient times, her eyes inexplicably shed tears.

She finally knew the origin of her blood.

Her ancestor was the great wizard.

Even though his head was cut off, he was determined to torture the heaven.

Xingtian dance Ganqi, Meng Zhigu is always here!

Wutian Buddha's eyes are full of compassion, looking at Meiqing.

"My child..."

"Go on your way!"

"Inherit the despair and pain of the witch clan!"

"Incarnate as an indescribable being!"

It's a little more aura.

The dead race, the dried up civilization and the lost blood are all returning.

Return from destruction, recover from extinction.

Mei Qing finally knew why Wu Tian Buddha fell in love with her.

Because she is the queen of the witches!

An extinct race.

A race that once stood up.

A race rejected and hated by heaven and earth!The black smoke overflowed from her beautiful face.

The roar and unyielding of ancestors spread from the soul.

So

Mei Qing's hands are cracked.

Two pale eyeballs grow out of the palm of the hand.

"Revenge

"Revenge These two eyeballs yell, the resentment soars to the sky, shaking the three realms!

A saint, cast his eyes from the sky.

"Boundless heaven!" Sanqing Jishou sighed.

"Amitabha!" Two western saints, shut their eyes.

In the Nuwa palace, there was no sound.

The hatred of the Lich has nothing to do with this saint.

Empress Nuwa will not be involved in it any more.

"I knelt down on the ground, and I obeyed the decree of the Buddha

Mei Qing knew her mission from now on.

Inherit the anger of our ancestors.

Bear the pain of the witch clan.

Make the old days come true.

Then she can have a choice.

Choose to reincarnate your ancestral blood.

……………………

The dream of spiritual peace suddenly becomes dark.

Before all kinds of disappear clean.

But in front of him, there are two plates of fruit, placed neatly.

A plate of peaches.

It's big and fragrant. It makes him salivate.

A plate of ginseng fruit, carved with powder and jade, is bright and delicious.

He couldn't help grabbing a flat peach and gnawing it.

"Delicious He couldn't help praising: "it's delicious!"

Then, he picked up a ginseng fruit and put it into his mouth. It was delicious and indescribable!

"This dream There's a taste feedback! "

As he ate, he muttered, "how long have I been hungry in the imperial capital?"

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