Sea of stars.
The sea of stars is no longer the fairyland or heaven of billions of years ago.
It seems that the waves and the changes of stars are extremely beautiful, but no one knows when a huge wave will be set off. Even a person who has reached the fourth or fifth level of heaven can be knocked over by a wave, and life or death is unpredictable.
In the sea of stars, it is difficult to survive without the support of the ancestors.
Even when searching for treasures in the starry sea, one must always hide in palaces and ruins.
The dilapidated palace that has survived for billions of years is actually the safest place in the starry sea. Even with the ebb and flow of the tide, it is difficult to be destroyed.
But today, groups of palaces collapsed.
For a long time, even the Mahadeva Bodhisattva, who had been beaten, did not show the slightest sign of abnormality. But today, he suddenly went mad and tried to break free from the demon-suppressing formation that trapped him. The aftermath collapsed the palaces on all sides, and even the old monk who was suppressing him almost lost his grip.
The formation was like a basin, trapping Mahāsāraṇī in it. The old monk sat on the basin, banging his drumsticks: “Uncle Master, stop making trouble! I am the one who is suppressing you now. The one who dares to escape and suppress you is Taizu… Wouldn’t it be better for you to live well until I have the ability to suppress you?”
The old monk gave earnest advice.
The Great Freedom Bodhisattva said nothing, raised his head and looked at the old monk. After a long while, he said, "My nephew, have you ever thought about this? Killing my clone is a vengeance that blocks the path, and we will not stop until we die!"
This clone is his true path to becoming an immortal. Today he died here and his path to becoming an immortal is cut short. I will not avenge myself on this matter!
Moreover, that young man could not only control the Ascension Platform, but he could even close the Immortal Gate that his clone had already opened a little!
This person has too many secrets.
It is clearly in human form, but has peacock wings, uses the magical powers of the dragon and turtle, the true fire of the phoenix, and has the power of time.
Even though Mahadeva has a lifespan of tens of millions of years, is knowledgeable and experienced, and knows many secrets of the heavens and the myriad worlds, he still cannot figure out his origins.
But Mahadeva Bodhisattva knew that he would definitely get this person!
When did the Xuanhuang Realm gain such a being
Taizu protected him, and the old monk also said frankly that they were his juniors, and they must have made some moves in secret, but they didn't get any news at all!
Not necessarily - the Fenghuang World and the man are not clear either.
In the end, only the Buddhist world was excluded
Thinking of this, he was suddenly shocked. The Great Freedom Bodhisattva looked at the old monk outside and no longer thought about breaking the seal. He put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"
Then, in the great temple of the Western Paradise, a ray of golden light broke through the temple and disappeared.
The old monk frowned and looked at the Bodhisattva of Freedom below him: "Uncle Master, are you really seeking death?"
Even though he has been suppressed, he is still making small moves. Do you really think Taizu won't kill people
The Great Freedom Bodhisattva stopped talking, and a golden bell appeared outside his body, wrapping himself inside.
Different from the translucent golden bell covered with Buddhist characters of the clone, the golden bell condensed by the real body of Mahadeva is a real golden bell made of refined bronze, which completely conceals his figure.
Like a tortoise shell, it separates the inside and the outside, with no communication between them.
No hearing, no seeing!
At the same time, Xuanhuang Cave Heaven.
The Buddha kingdom of the incarnation of Mahadeva Bodhisattva collapsed silently. There was no fanfare. In silence, it was completely dissolved bit by bit by the means of the four people.
The air was filled with the thought of death, and the death of the clone was an irreversible fact.
The Bodhisattva Maha Freedom looked at the Buddha's kingdom, and a trace of sadness flowed in his eyes.
Tens of thousands of years of planning, all gone in one day!
Every failure makes one wiser, and in future plans, one will never create unnecessary complications, and certainly will not use a clone to compete with someone with such extraordinary luck.
No one could have imagined that there was someone who could manipulate the Ascension Platform and control other people's immortal gates.
"After the ancient times, living beings are not allowed to open the gate to immortality. Is it because of the existence behind you?" His body gradually turned into starlight, but he looked at Su He stubbornly and asked.
"Guess!" Su He curled his lips.
"Amitabha, so you don't know either!" Mahavairocana nodded, which was normal. As a chess piece, how can you know what the chess player does
He looked at Su He and smiled: "Fellow Daoist, you have given me a difficult problem. Why don't I give you a difficult problem as well? Let's see how you can solve it."
As he spoke, his soul, which had not yet dissipated, suddenly gathered inward and collapsed, just like when he died and turned into relics last time.
But this time there is no physical body, just a pure soul, and the light is even purer.
Almost in an instant, the soul had condensed into a point, and then exploded into a ray of Buddha's light, radiating in all directions.
At the moment when Mahadeva Bodhisattva suddenly changed, everyone jumped back. Su He took a step forward and stood in front of the three people. He unfolded his outer form, Guishan, and blocked all the Buddha's light.
Within the shadow of the mountain, there was Fengsi's ice, Yunyu's rainy river, and Jifei's snow dragon scales forming a shield. These four layers of defense prevented the Buddha's light from penetrating at all.
The Buddha's light came and went quickly, like a fleeting moment of beauty.
There was nothing left in the Ascension Platform. The incarnation of Mahadeva Bodhisattva completely dissipated, without a trace left.
The four of them continued to hold up the defense without moving. After a long time, when they were sure that there were no accidents, they slowly opened the defense.
On the Ascension Platform, the formation set up by the Bodhisattva Mahamati lost its effect the moment the Ascension Platform was closed. Without the support of the Ascension Platform's vitality, the formation no longer existed.
The thousands of monks who had been watching the Ascension Platform outside were completely silent.
In this moment, what happened in the Ascension Platform had a huge impact on them.
From the appearance of Mahadeva Bodhisattva, the Lord of the Buddhist world, who occupied the Ascension Platform alone, to the appearance of four people who joined forces to kill Mahadeva Bodhisattva, it only took a moment, not even the time it took to drink a cup of tea.
The majestic Bodhisattva has been reduced to ashes.
At this moment, no one even had the courage to go up to the immortal platform to check.
Surrounding outside, the remaining monks had already leaped away at the moment of Mahadeva's nirvana, and escaped from the Ascension Platform in an instant. They only regretted that their escape method was not good enough and they could not escape faster.
The four of them looked around, breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, smiled, and were about to speak when they saw Ji Feixue's expression change slightly, and a faint dark light flashed between her eyebrows.
Su He's expression changed instantly, Feng Si and Yun Yu didn't know what happened yet. Then they heard Ji Feixue snort coldly, and a flash of knife light flashed across her body, rising into the sky like a crescent moon, and then turned around, and the knife light slashed straight at her forehead.
Feng Si was very anxious, she couldn't understand what the black light on Ji Feixue was, but she could tell with just a quick glance that the black light could affect her intelligence and character!
Ji Feixue was clearly affected by the black light, what a despicable villain! A great Bodhisattva, it's fine if he just cloned himself to the lower world, but he couldn't afford to lose, and he still played this trick even though he was already dead.
This must be related to the last Buddha light of Mahadeva Bodhisattva.
“Thief!” Feng Si was furious and was about to break through Su He’s obstruction, but was blocked by Yun Yu. Yun Yu suppressed Feng Si and prevented her from rebelling. Looking at the sword light slashed by Ji Feixue, he exclaimed: “What an amazing clone technique!”
As knowledgeable as he was, he could tell the purpose of Ji Feixue's sword light at a glance.
Although I can't figure out the principle or why, I can see that this sword technique seems to be specially designed for the current situation.
Feng Si was stunned and looked at Yun Yu in disbelief. Then he realized that he might have misunderstood. He just stood there with his wings spread and watched the sword flash towards Ji Feixue.
The knife slashed down, and the blade sank into her forehead, but it did not cut her in two, but instead hit Ji Feixue, who was dressed in white and white like snow. A black shadow slowly slashed out, appearing behind Ji Feixue like a ghost.
The figure looked exactly like Ji Feixue, and was dressed in the same way, except that he looked a little more stern in his black clothes.
Su He breathed a sigh of relief. His father-in-law was domineering and Meng Xiao's hard work was not in vain.
The sin of abusing his wife is -1.
Su He breathed a sigh of relief, but Ji Feixue's brows slightly frowned. The knife stopped when it reached the chest and abdomen, and did not cut any further.
The black Ji Feixue behind her opened her eyes and said in a cold voice: "Buddha's will! Great freedom!"
There was a hint of coldness in her voice, and her murderous intent was directed at Mahakala Bodhisattva. She was not a complete villain like Meng Xiao's Black Dragon.
As the black Ji Feixue spoke, a ray of Buddha's light mixed with the black light appeared in Ji Feixue's body, gluing the black light and Ji Feixue's body together like glue - not glue, but making it impossible for the sword light to truly distinguish between Ji Feixue and the black light. With one slash of the sword, even Ji Feixue's existence would be cut off by at least half.
At this moment, Ji Feixue is not Baiyin. Without the means of the Immortal Lord, she will surely die if she loses half of her existence! She is not Yaya either. She has no blood relatives who can help her prolong her life—Ji Tianchen... Ji Tianchen is unreliable at this time!
Su He's expression changed and he looked at the Buddha's light. The Buddha's light was full of complex Buddhist ideas and it was definitely not something that a monk could condense.
This is the black energy that was injected into Ji Feixue's body by Mahadeva Bodhisattva in the Dustless Sea!
This black energy was so deeply entangled with the Buddha's power that it had long since merged into one, entering Ji Feixue's body and merging with the power lurking in his body, becoming indistinguishable from each other.
At this moment, he was led out by the incarnation of Mahadeva Bodhisattva before his death.
Su He looked towards Ji Feixue, only to see Ji Feixue frowning and pressing her jade hand downwards. The knife light slashed downwards again, but the black shadow was not eliminated. Instead, Ji Feixue spat out a mouthful of blood, and her face instantly turned as pale as paper.
The newly formed black shadow behind her focused her eyes, and with a flick of her finger, she shattered the knife light. Su He was in a hurry, and pointed at the black shadow, but the black Ji Feixue turned around like a ghost and dodged.
"It's me! She has no independent consciousness." The two Ji Feixue spoke at the same time. The black shadow's voice was as cold as a ghost, while Ji Feixue's real voice was panting and her face became paler.
"Hmm?" Su He was surprised. Then he saw the black shadow shatter the knife light, turning into golden and black light, and the stars once again entered Ji Feixue's body.
Ji Feixue spat out another mouthful of blood, and the three colors of black, white and gold on her body changed back and forth.
White is the original color, which is Ji Feixue's original attribute color. Black follows white, but it does not rebel. It's just that the essence is completely different - not a simple attribute, but a difference from the root.
Ji Feixue's black color did not rebel like Meng Xiao's, but the two completely different forces were about to tear Ji Feixue apart when they collided.
Especially the golden Buddha power in the middle, which was like a shit-stirring stick. Just as the black and white forces were about to separate, it flashed and pulled the two forces together to make them collide.
This collision caused a chain reaction, and one area appeared and instantly connected into another.
Ji Feixue was seriously injured in an instant. She had never suffered such injuries even when fighting with Mahadeva Bodhisattva!
Ji Feixue seemed to be unable to sense anything. A frosty aura flashed across her body, and it fell on the Buddha's power. She was about to pull the Buddha's power out, but when she tore it out, a piece of black and white light was torn off as well.
Ji Feixue spat out another mouthful of blood. The fox between her eyebrows fell out, and looked at her master in horror, then at Su He: "They are inseparable! All the powers are blended together!"
Su He frowned and glared, and at the center of his eyebrows, the mark of the Buddhist disciple of Gu Jingzhai lit up and fell on Ji Feixue, trying to attract the complicated Buddhist meaning.
Ji Feixue's power retreated, and she immediately cooperated. Yun Yu and Feng Si stood still on the side. They didn't even know the source of Ji Feixue's chaotic power, and they had no way to help in a hurry.
Pulled by Su He's Buddhist power, a piece of Buddha light from Ji Feixue's body was torn outwards, but along with it, Ji Feixue's own existence was also torn off.
Su He stopped in a hurry and looked up at Ji Feixue. He saw that even Ji Feixue's lips had turned pale white, with blood flowing down the corners of her mouth. She let out a scream, and her whole body collapsed to the ground, twitching.
Ji Feixue glanced at it apologetically and waved her hand to block the sensory sharing between her and the fox. Originally, this function had been blocked long ago, but it was turned on again after half a year in the desert. The fox could return to Yiqiao at any time and search for Su He and the others outside. It did not turn it off again afterwards.
At this moment, Ji Feixue was in great danger, and the fox felt like it was being tortured to death. Ji Feixue blocked the synaesthesia between the two, and then she used up all her strength, her body swayed slightly, and she fell down.
Su He took a step forward and held her in his arms, looking at Yun Yu helplessly.
He knows so little! He can do nothing except being reckless.
Yun Yu hovered in the air, his eyes slightly drooping, the runes used for calculations above his head swirled and flashed, and an afterimage had already flown away.
The monk from Gujingzhai below let go of the little monk Cishan and slowly came forward: "Amitabha!"
"My fellow disciple, has Fairy Ji been injured by the Buddhist monks before?" he said in a steady voice.
The mark between Su He’s eyebrows is the mark of a Buddhist disciple of Gu Jingzhai. The so-called Buddhist disciple is someone who is qualified to be the next abbot!
But I have never heard of when such a Buddhist disciple appeared in our sect.
But judging from this man with fair complexion and black hair, and his deep affection for Fairy Ji, he must be a fellow disciple of the North Court. There are very few disciples of the North Court who observe vegetarianism and chant Buddhist scriptures, and there is only one commandment that they truly abide by: Do not betray your teacher or ancestors!
Only the North Courtyard is bold enough to look for a Taoist partner.
Su He was startled when he heard this. Everyone looked at the monk at the same time. The monk looked at Ji Feixue and bowed slightly, saying, "I don't know what that black aura is. But this Buddha power is not the power of one person. It is the power of hundreds of monks in the Buddhist world. They have been mixed together and were pointed out by the Great Freedom Bodhisattva with his essence before his death."
He looked up at Su He: "To eliminate this Buddha power, you must have the same Buddhist cultivation as the Great Freedom Bodhisattva—"
Naturally, this fellow disciple did not have this means. Apart from the mark of the Buddha, he could not sense any Buddhist aura from the Buddha.
This is rare even in the North Courtyard. No matter how free and easy-going the fellow disciples are, even if they eat meat, drink alcohol, or even visit brothels, even if they do not read Buddhist scriptures, they will always be influenced by the power of Buddha through all-day contact.
Just like an old monk who never reads scriptures, whether he can memorize a complete scripture or not, future generations are not sure, but his surging Buddhist power and vast Buddhist rhyme are admirable.
"Why don't you contact me and ask me to help resolve the situation?"
Since you are a Buddhist, you should have a way to contact the old monk. (End of this chapter)