I looked at Monk Jue Ming and asked, "You have become a Bodhisattva?"
Monk Jue Ming neither shook his head nor nodded, and said, "No matter whether it is an Arhat or a Bodhisattva, even if the Buddha is capable, they are all beings in this vast world, and there is no difference."
I was very impatient and said: "Don't mess with me. I just want to know if you become a Bodhisattva, and if you become a Bodhisattva, we can still fight."
"Has become a bodhisattva." said the monk Jue Ming.
"What is Lorry doing?" I stared at his pure baby eyes, and asked: "Are you chasing with those bald heads, or are you following me and Lian Daozhen?"
"There is a Buddha in my heart, and I am willing to be for all beings." Monk Jue Ming said, perhaps because he was afraid that I would not understand him, he added: "Of course I am following you."
In fact, the moment he stood up from the pool of blood, I knew the answer. But when I heard these words from Monk Jueming, my heart became more relaxed.
My heart is relaxed, and the whole person is naturally relaxed. I smiled and said, "Your master will come down soon. Are you afraid that he will blame you?"
"You are Ji Sun, why are you not afraid that God will blame you?" Monk Jue Ming asked back.
I was taken aback, then I glanced at him and laughed.
The Nantian Gate kept breaking through the sky, making the hall behind it clearer. However, even if I can clearly see the appearance of the entire hall, I still feel that it is very far away from me.
That kind of distance is not a distance in reality, but a feeling in my heart.
Heavenly Court, the palace of immortals in the legend, is the highest manifestation of the power of Tao.
There, the most powerful immortals in the legend gathered, under the command of the Jade Emperor, to fight against the gods and Buddhas.
And above the heavenly court, there is a fuzzy world, just like the sky. I took a look and wondered, that might be the legendary blue sky.
Around the heavenly court, there is another vague little world, and a thick fairy spirit gushes out of it. Vaguely visible countless immortals standing in it, looking down on the lower realm.
Kneeling and kowtow, Zhang Tianshi looked up at the heavens and muttered: "Ten great caves, twenty-six small caves, 72 blessed places... No wonder the world today does not have much spiritual energy for cultivation, and the ancestors brought them to the heavens. "
I glanced at him and said, "It's not that they were taken to the heavenly court, but it was snatched away. These should belong to us."
Zhang Tianshi turned his head to look at me, and said with a sneer: "I don't respect the immortal way, wait for the ancestor to go down to the earth, I want you to look good."
"Teach you an idiom." I sneered at each other, and said, "Dog fights human power, oh no, it should be dog fights immortal power."
"You!" Zhang Tianshi was annoyed and was about to argue with me, when the world suddenly shook again.
The earth-yellow air mass was slowly pressed down, and the air column that spread over most of the world was compressed and became more stable. Slowly, it actually had the smell of condensing into a solid state. The air mass began to condense toward the surroundings, and the center began to become empty and transparent. Amidst the blur, I saw a starry sky.
The stars are dotted, the vast space of the universe is fascinating, and in that boundless world, a large number of existences exuding a frightening atmosphere, such as meteorites falling from the sky, are coming toward this world quickly.
These rustics, not knowing how far they lead, are about to bring the existence of those mythological ages.
Just the breath they exude made me clearly understand that even if Lien Dao is stronger than before, even if I am Ji Sun, even if the monk Jue Ming and Ah Da combined are stronger than the Buddha, it is impossible to prevent these existences from coming.
The golden avenue drove Lingshan, and the singing of the Buddhas became louder and louder. Seventeen arhats surrounded the old monk of Jiming Temple, sitting and chanting Buddha.
All of them have lived for more than a hundred years, waiting for the arrival of the Buddhas. They are already waiting impatiently, and they have to use scriptures to suppress various thoughts in their hearts.
At this time, a certain aspect of the real world suddenly sent a huge shock.
The whole earth was broken open with a bang. I turned my head and saw a huge figure ten thousand li high with the sky above my head and my feet on the earth. The boundless breath of terror came, and the bones of the crushed person were crunching.
"Destiny..." The existence uttered a magnificent loud sound, a pure white arm, which instantly spanned thousands of miles and grabbed it at me.
The arm is too big and the speed is too fast, just the movement of grabbing it can shatter the void. The endless thunder shining, but unable to get close to the giant arm of the bone, as if in fear.
I broke out in a cold sweat, stiff, completely suppressed by the existence, unable to move. It covered the entire space with a palm, and even if Ji Sun's strength was strong, it couldn't break through.
The old monk at Jiming Temple's complexion changed, his hands clasped together, and he was wiped by his giant arm without even saying a word of the Buddha's name. Together with the seventeen arhats, he flew out without knowing how far.
Bodhisattva's wishful magical powers are not worth mentioning before this giant arm.
Among the people present, it was better than Ah Da, and could not help me. The white bone figure that broke through the earth is simply the legendary demon god.
At this moment, a black light shot from a distance, hitting the giant arm of the white bone.
It's the power of witches!
Although this black light was strong, it could not help the giant arm, but what was surprising was that the giant arm stopped and did not move on. It is only a hundred miles away from me, thousands of miles long, and hundreds of wide arms, just like the sky and the earth are pressing together. A mere hundred miles, for it, is not a distance at all.
The next moment, that huge arm retracted, and this extremely stalwart white-bone body grabbed its hands to the other side. I was shocked. Was the witch or the corpse who saved me just now
What is the giant bone arm going to grab this time
More importantly, who is it...
At this moment, Lian Daozhen's breath suddenly integrated from chaos. He opened his eyes, let out a sigh of relief, and then immediately looked towards the unimaginable white boned body in the distance, and said in astonishment: "This is... Chi You?"
When he was speaking, I finally could breathe out, and I felt sweaty all over. The white-boned body puts too much pressure on people, and the big heart is about to burst. When I heard Lian Dao's truth, I couldn't help but be astonished and asked, "You said that is Chi You?"
"In this world, who else can have such a huge body?" Lian Daozhen said, "Also, depending on where he is, it should be the former Chi Youzhong."
The old Yuanling, Naduo and others, who were not too far away from us, were shocked, excited, and horrified to look at the boneless body when they heard this.
Chi You has irreplaceable significance for Miao Jiang. It is a god that their ancestors have worshipped for generations, and it is the spiritual pillar that supports them not to yield to anyone.
The Miao territory without Chi You is incomplete.
At the time, the old Yuanling resolutely refused to leave the county seat and used Chi You's possible resurrection as an excuse. No one would have thought that his excuse would come true today.
In the age of mythology, the great God Chi You, who had fought for the throne with Xuanyuan Huangdi, was really resurrected in this world!
Patriarch Xu looked at Chi You's body, then looked up at the heaven, Lingshan, and the khaki canopy. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and muttered, "Is it all about him?"
In the current situation, Asan, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, remained silent.
I looked at Lien Daozhen and asked, "How are you now?"
Lien Dao really shook his fist, as if adjusting to his body, and said, "Very good."
"Then what shall we do now? Don't wait for them to come here, right?" I asked.
"Naturally have to take a look." Lian Dao really replied, and it didn't surprise me. He is such a person, no matter how dangerous he is, he likes to collect first-hand information so that he can make better coping strategies in the future.
I thought about it, but didn't persuade him to leave.
Although the world is big, it is just a small place for the gods and gods. With their ability, no matter where we hide, as long as we want to find it, we will find it. So, instead of fleeing like a dog now, it is better to stay and watch the situation develop like an individual.
I looked at the monk Jueming, who was not far from Ah Da, and then at Lian Daozhen, and asked, "How good are you... now?"
Lian Daozhen shook his head and said, "I don't know yet, but it shouldn't be too bad."
I nodded and counted silently in my heart, the human world, who can be regarded as a master, is now only me, Lian Daozhen, and Ah Da. Although Monk Jue Ming became a bodhisattva, he was still a bit of a low grade in front of the Buddhas.
As for other powers...
Only Motianling's sage formation can barely be counted, even if it is Miaojiang, Qinling, a big power that looked good in the past, is now just a small shrimp.
Oh, yes, there is still a government.
If Professor Shu can control more of the power of the Sky City, we will be stronger.
Although these forces add up now, even children are inferior to the gods and Buddhas, but no matter what, we can be considered a fighting force. Even if you die, you might be able to drag a few immortal Buddhas back.
These three schools have not yet fully arrived. In the process of waiting, many practitioners have spontaneously formed factions.
Part of them took refuge in the Taoist school, and the other part was attracted by the singing of the Buddhas and converted to the Buddhist school. Only about one-half stayed behind us. But even for this half, there were a lot of eyes flashing, and his expression hesitated.
Obviously, after seeing the power of the immortal Buddha, they no longer have any confidence in the future of mankind, and they began to think about how to stand in line.
Although I am disgusting with what these people do, whether they leave or stay, the impact on mankind is actually not great.
Only a few people really decide the course of this disaster.
Waiting is full of suffering.
Waiting is also boring.
The sage book brought by the sacred beast Bai Ze, floating in the air, will not come without going.
It is just like us, waiting quietly, waiting for its owner to take it away.
It stands to reason that its owner is me, because Bai Ze made it clear that I am the man to whom the destiny belongs.
However, no matter whether it is an immortal, a Buddha, or even a witch or a corpse, I will not allow me to take the sage book.
Looking at the wooden book exuding white light, I whispered to Lian Daozhen: "You said, if I snatch this thing, what will happen?" (End of this chapter)