The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Chapter 1305: The half-year period has arrived

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In the dead of night, Yedu is dotted with lights, like a river of stars flowing on the ground, surging with brilliance and bustling with enthusiasm.

A man wearing a bamboo hat and black attire, with a long knife hanging on his waist, walked slowly against the crowds of people on the street, dividing the waves.

Suddenly, a drunkard stumbled over and almost touched his body, but the air current was like a sea tide and carried him away.

Qin Kuan, why are you so depressed? The man in the bamboo hat suddenly looked at the drunkard, his voice was low and slightly old.

The drunkard said in confusion: You, you know me

Fishing in a boat, the lonely swordsman Qin Kuan enjoys the river snow to himself. How many people in the rivers and lakes don't know? It's a hot topic. Could it be that this failure has made you feel discouraged? The man in the bamboo hat said with a hint of sarcasm in his voice while drinking to soothe his sorrows.

The Lonely Swordsman and the White-robed Qinghou are both the best in the latest generation list. Compared with the inhuman and heavenly list on the earthly list, which is full of gods and Buddhas, they are down to earth. They each have many followers and imitators in the universal knowledge world. .

Qin Kuan belched wine and said:

Who are you? I love drinking and it’s bothering you.

At this point, he laughed heartily: The world laughs at me for being crazy, and I laugh at the world for being stupid. The fact that the end of the catastrophe has come and the end of the era has long been widely spread, even the current Human Emperor and the Taoist leader of Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain They have never denied it, haven't you woke up yet? Seize the opportunity and enjoy yourself in time, this is the last word. Don't wait until the world is broken and the era ends, then you will regret that you didn't know how to enjoy it in the first place.

The man in the bamboo hat was speechless for a moment, and then he pondered for a moment and then said: The underworld is about to come, and death is not the end. Although the era is over, there may be blessings, but how will you know the specific situation until then. Giving up early is equivalent to destroying your own way of life.

Qin Kuan chuckled and said: "So, what's the use of practicing martial arts? What's the use of martial arts? When the end of the world comes, it's easier to find blessings, have someone to rely on after death, and enjoy bliss." If you are lucky, you can survive the end and live until the next era.

He held the wine bottle, stood up unsteadily, and left aimlessly. The man in the hat looked deeply at his back and did not stop him.

Buddhism and Luoism always love to preach about the end of calamity and the final sigh. The man in the bamboo hat continued to move forward, crossing the busy street. Bypassing Baixingfang City, we came to the Yudai Bridge, close to the Ye River carrying thousands of lights.

There is a person standing by the bridge. He wears a Confucian robe and ribbon, and has a majestic appearance.

Brother Wang is so interested. The man in the bamboo hat smiled slightly.

The person who came was none other than Wang Zai, Shouzhengjian Wang Zai, the headmaster of Wang's No. 72 Academy in Zhou County. He had a beautiful beard. There is quite a medieval atmosphere, and the hair is dyed with spots of gray, showing the passage of time.

Brother Yan came to Yedu, how could Wang neglect his distinguished guest? Wang Zai answered with a smile.

The man in black attire took off his bamboo hat, revealing a square and strong face, with a lot of weather and frost on it, as if he was a river of sword energy.

He smiled: I know how to walk around Yedu like this. It will definitely lead to Brother Wang.

Do you have something to do with Wang? Wang Zai asked doubtfully.

Yan Chong smiled and said: "I just came to see you. The top ten people of our generation, except for the noble daughter of the Ruan family of Langya, have not yet made a breakthrough and have not given up. I have worked hard and walked around." I want to meet old friends, confirm each other, and look for opportunities.

He was talking about the time when Wang Zai entered the top ten and he was ranked first.

Wang Zai was quite touched when he heard this, and said with emotion: After the remnants of the Shura Temple were integrated by the magician, Luo Hu disappeared, and the Purple Ji Sword Cui Zhe was left behind at home. The anger has been exhausted. Shangguan Heng heard that Master An became mediocre after that. Chunyang Tiance had a high moral character and Zhenwuyang was extremely talented. Unfortunately, they all died in disaster, which is disappointing. Only the Five Directions Emperor Sword was left, and the martial arts idiot The true foundation, thick accumulation and thin hair, is no worse than you and me, and both have hope.

He told Ruan Yushu Yan Chong and the top eleven people besides himself.

Brother Wang did not leave Huanzhou, but he could see thousands of miles away, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, which was exactly the same as my feelings on the journey westward. Yan Chong said sincerely that Cui Zhe, Shangguan Hengwen and Ren'an, indeed had no spirit anymore.

This is normal. It is contrary to common sense that as long as those before us don't die early, they will all become immortals. Wang Zai sighed.

Yan Chong's mind suddenly flashed across the Yuan Emperor Su Meng Taishang's Divine Sword Jiang Zhiwei calculated all living beings Wang Siyuan, and blurted out: He Jiu also realized the Dharmakaya.

Wang Zai nodded: The news he just received a day ago was that He Jiucheng had created the True Form of the Sword Qi with No Phase.

It's not easy for him, he has been suffering for so many years. Yan Chong was silent for a while, then sighed.

Except for the wolf king Tiesheng Daluo witch Gu Xiaosang who died early, the masters of the generation who were once ranked ahead of him were all in the immortal class, and the even more terrifying ones were already blessed by fate and were known as those with great supernatural powers.

Wang Zai looked at Yan Chong carefully for a few times, and suddenly laughed and said: Brother Yan's body is filled with water and sword intent, like a vast ocean. Every orifice can faintly hear the sound of the ocean tide, washing the body from time to time, washing the body, and the inner view of the world. It's so magical, I'm afraid it's not that far away from Dharmakaya.

Although Yan Chong was cautious, he couldn't help but smile after hearing Wang Zai's explanation: Brother Wang really lives up to his reputation, with his eyes as bright as a torch and his insightful insights.

As he spoke, he also observed Wang Zai, then frowned slightly and said in confusion: Brother Wang, your aura of awe is so strong and powerful that it is integrated into one body. You can resist all evils externally and strengthen yourself internally. You have achieved the achievement of breaking through the barriers. With all the signs of Dharmakaya, why are you still reluctant to try it

Wang Zai said with a smile: "In the lineage of benevolence and saints, we pay attention to thick accumulation and thin hair. In the past, Wang rarely taught and helped the world. If he missed the lesson in this area, he had to make up for it before he dared to try it."

Before they finished speaking, both of them thought of their own perseverance, their own tempering, and their own accumulation. They felt a tacit understanding and smiled at each other.

In Yedu, the encounter between the two great masters is just one of the many trivial things in the real world today. It is the appearance of the prosperous earthly world, but in Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, in Sanxiao Island in the Twenty-Eight Realms of the Seven Seas, and in the Nine Immortals Mountain hanging high above the sky. In other places, in the Buddhist kingdom on the earth, in the vacuum hometown, in the ancient region, pairs of eyes that contain countless stars and rivers of heaven and earth are looking at the Great Zhou Changle and the Fengtian Terrace.

Meng Qi, who was sitting upright in the quiet room, had his eyes dimmed, as deep as chaos, looking at his eldest brother Gao Lan across thousands of mountains and rivers, and at Shaoxuan, Xi'e and others who were on guard.

The half-year period has arrived

Suddenly there was a clear sound from high in the sky, as beautiful as the sound of the great road. The green light took shape and turned into clouds. It carried an ancient tablet with golden light and fell to the Fengtian Terrace. On it were three red bright jade inscriptions:

List of gods.

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