When the brilliance of chaos blooms, it fills the sky.
Chaos changes endlessly, like the sky is collapsing, like the earth is cracking, the sun rises and falls, the full moon appears and disappears, like light, like darkness, like yin and yang, like the five elements, like gods and Buddhas all over the sky, and like fairies all over the sky. Demons, demon spirits all over the sky, ghosts and ghosts all over the sky, are everywhere, and it is hard to tell whether it is a god or a Buddha, a fairy or a devil, dark or light, yin or yang, and even good. Evil, everything, everything, chaos, endless chaos.
At this moment, the world seemed to have become a chaotic world with endless changes.
Rumble! —
It sounded like gods, devil howls, Buddha sounds, and fairy music... like gods and Buddhas chanting scriptures, like immortals and demons fighting, like Shura drinking blood, like ghosts roaring, as if the entire void was full.
I saw Gu Qingfeng standing in the void, with his eyes slightly closed, his expression flat, his long hair fluttering wantonly, and his clothes flapping wildly.
Gods and Buddhas all over the sky, immortals and demons all over the sky, ghosts and ghosts all over the sky are worshiping him.
Yes!
worship!
This scene is crazy and breathtaking!
It makes people feel a kind of awe from the depths of the soul, a kind of irresistible awe, as if born with innate awe.
boom!
One knelt down on the ground.
Then, ten people, hundreds of people, thousands of people, ten thousand people, wherever the chaos is shrouded in brilliance, everyone counts as one, no matter how high or low they are, no matter how powerful they are, no matter how good they are, they all knelt down on the ground.
They don't know what this endlessly changing chaos is.
They don't even know why they bow down.
Yes.
They don't know that their kneeling is completely an instinct. This instinct is like wanting food when hungry, drinking water when thirsty, and pain when injured. When this endlessly changing chaos appears, the awe in their hearts, Let them kneel down subconsciously.
Others may not know what this infinitely changing chaotic brilliance is.
Of course.
Xuanyuan Wan, Su Wei, the white-browed holy monk, and the Daxing crazy monk from the Holy Land all knew that this was the pilgrimage to the Buddha and Vientiane that Sanqian Dao had always wanted to fight for.
Speaking of which, it was not the first time for them to see such an astonishing scene. They had witnessed it more than ten years ago, when Gu Qingfeng made all living beings pay homage to the Buddha.
even so.
When Gu Qingfeng once again sacrificed all living Buddhas to worship, their hearts were still trembling violently.
In chaos, it is like light and darkness intertwining, like sun and moon conjoining, like yin and yang intermingling, like life and death alternating, like flowers blooming and falling, like changing like transformation, like pregnancy like rebirth. It is too mysterious, too mysterious, so mysterious that it is dazzling and dizzy.
Especially the scene where gods and Buddhas, immortals, ghosts, and evil spirits all kneel down to Gu Qingfeng made them feel unbelievable, and there was an indescribable feeling deep in their hearts, just like seeing themselves The ancestors of faith were like Gu Qingfeng bowing down, making them unbelievable and unacceptable.
In addition to being amazed, they were also very puzzled, not knowing why Gu Qingfeng would suddenly sacrifice all living Buddhas and worship Vientiane.
Didn't he know that Sanqian Dao has been eyeing this thing
No!
Gu Qingfeng should know better than anyone else.
But that being the case, why did he sacrifice at this time? Aren't you afraid of snatching the Three Thousand Great Ways
Looking at Gu Qingfeng again, they were even more puzzled.
If we say that Gu Qingfeng, who was holding the sky with one hand before, is like a lonely god of war from ancient times.
Then Gu Qingfeng, who sacrificed the Supreme Killing Domain afterwards, was like a bloodthirsty demon god from hell.
And at this moment when all living Buddhas are sacrificed, Gu Qingfeng, who is worshiped by Vientiane, is a true Vientiane God from the prehistoric times.
He just stood there with his hands behind his back.
Close your eyes, remain motionless, let the myriad phenomena change, let all living beings worship.
What was he thinking about
What does he want to do
I don't know.
No one knows.
And just when everyone was wondering, the pilgrimage of all living Buddhas and Vientiane began to rotate around Gu Qingfeng. For a while, the world shrouded in this chaotic brilliance seemed to be spinning. When spinning, the chaotic brilliance around Gu Qingfeng became more intense. And the ever-changing phenomenon, all the worshiping beings seemed to be revived and became lifelike.
here.
Gu Qingfeng is like a flower of life blooming, like a light of life shining again, and like a source of life erupting.
Endless, boundless, vast and unceasing breath of life spreads.
This breath of life is more holy, purer and richer than the natural mutation caused by the coming of destiny.
What's happening here
Everyone is a little confused.
The white-browed monk is, and the Daxing crazy monk is even more so. Although both of them have cultivated for many years, they have rich experience and knowledge, especially the Daxing crazy monk, who often wanders in the three thousand worlds. There is nothing he does not know, and there is no good luck that he does not know.
However, it was unheard of for him to pay homage to Buddhas and Vientiane, and there was no record in ancient books, so he didn't know what the situation was now.
but.
There was a faint bad feeling in his heart.
very bad!
It seemed to be excited, excited, but also worried and afraid. It was very complicated and confusing, which made him a little overwhelmed.
"Lord Buddha..."
Next to him, the white-browed holy monk who was trapped by the Vajra Universe circle was still obediently sitting cross-legged on the ground, his complexion was very bad, to be precise, his face was ashen, his expression changed again and again, and his eyes were fixed on him. , as if seeing something unbelievable, the whole person trembled a little.
"The change of all phenomena, the worship of all beings, the blooming of life, this..."
I don't know whether it's excitement or fear, but the white-browed monk's voice was trembling and intermittent, even after taking a deep breath, he still couldn't calm down, and shouted: "He's...he's...he's aspiring to become the King of People!"
Wow!
Hearing the word "Ren Wang", Daxing Daxing Monk felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His scalp felt numb and his world was spinning. He sat down on the ground with the word "Ren Wang" in his mind.
Humanity is an ancient legend to many people, and it is also an existence that is both familiar and unfamiliar.
Familiarity is because there are many people in this world, most of them are innumerable, and they are innumerable. Whether they are immortals, Buddhas or devils, most of them are cultivated by human beings. Therefore, everyone treats people very well. familiar.
Strangeness is because, since ancient times, immortals have the way of immortals, demons have the way of demons, Buddhas have the way of Buddhas, ghosts have the way of ghosts, and heaven has the way of heaven. Only humans have no way of humanity, neither in ancient times, nor in ancient times, nor in ancient times.