As soon as the thought came up in his mind, his eyes reflected the figure in black attire looking up to the sky and howling in mourning. King Buddha of the Worldly Freedom suddenly felt something was wrong. . Updates so fast.
No matter what the Bian'an who sent Huang Liang Zhen planned, as long as Gu Xiaosang's body was involved, there was no way around the one from Yuxu Palace.
He landed on the other shore, retraced time, and unified the past. The mad knife in front of him, filled with grief and anger, was the real one. He was the real other shore. When he was weak, how could he not be alarmed if he dared to hit the body of Gu Xiaosang in his arms? He was afraid that even his own peeping would be noticed
Thinking of this, the Buddha, the King of Freedom in the World, decided to retreat and did not dare to watch anymore, lest he offend someone on the other side and end up in ashes.
Just as he was about to use his own time accumulation to withstand the impact of the turbulent current when returning, he suddenly saw that heroic and masculine figure hugging Gu Xiaosang's body, walking towards the river step by step, without stepping on the waves, as if he was about to sink to the bottom of the water.
At this moment, the fire of ignorance suddenly rose up inside Gu Xiaosang's corpse, flickering and burning, hard to extinguish. It was like a curse and a backlash, making the figure in the white dress hazy, like a dream bubble. If you don't witness it with your own eyes, , if it were not for a person with great supernatural powers, he would not be able to notice that she was slowly disappearing.
Seeing this scene, King Buddha of World Freedom suddenly understood the whereabouts of Gu Xiaosang's body. She was a reincarnation person and was controlled by the Six Paths. Although she had a certain degree of cooperative relationship with the Demon Buddha, she also had the other side instilled by Wusheng Old Mother. Memory was less controlled and restrained during her lifetime, but after her death, it was still easy for the Master of the Six Paths of Reincarnation to destroy her body, and the only one who could take action at that time was the Demon Buddha. It has almost all the books you want to read. It is more stable and updates faster than other websites. It is full text and has no ads.
Without knowing that Gu Xiaosang was the product of Wu Sheng's old mother, the Demon Buddha eliminated this hidden danger in order to further stimulate Su Meng.
Nowadays, if we look back in time, what difference will there be
But no matter who wants to change the state of Gu Xiaosang's body, they can't avoid the demon Buddha who did the burning in the first place, as well as the closely related Golden Emperor and the Yuanshi Tianzun Su Meng who escaped from the sea of suffering and landed on the other side.
Since the King Buddha of World Freedom does not know the difference between the Golden Emperor’s method of subtracting and seeking emptiness and that of the Buddha, he cannot judge the mystery of the corpse left by Gu Xiaosang. It is really difficult to guess the origin of the Demon Buddha Golden Emperor for a while. What thoughts do Tianzun Su Meng and the man behind Huang Liangzhen hold and what goals do they hope to achieve.
Because of this doubt, King Buddha of World Freedom hesitated to leave this period of history, and he saw the next change: the nameless karma fire rising in Gu Xiaosang's body slowly extinguished.
The Demon Buddha knew very well about the Supreme True Buddha, and wanted to preserve this body with the mentality that he would rather miss it than let it go. If it is confirmed that it has an impact on the Golden Emperor in the future, it will be a vital bargaining chip in the world. Similar thoughts flashed through King Zi Zi's heart, but he couldn't help but guess the unpredictable providence.
After the nameless karma fire was extinguished, the space between Su Meng's arms suddenly became dark, and the numerous structures of the void and the passage of time were collapsing and curling up, trying to return Gu Xiaosang's body to the original nothingness together with them.
The man in Yuxu Palace wanted to destroy the corpse so as not to affect the current Gu Xiaosang. Even if it is found that the corpse can affect the Golden Emperor in the future, the ashes will be annihilated in his hands, and recovery will be relatively easy. Many worldly freedom kings and Buddhas have This kind of instant satisfaction, I seem to have grasped the other side's thoughts on this matter.
This is an almost impossible feat for the living beings struggling in the sea of suffering.
And the change in the state of Gu Xiaosang's body must not be hidden from the incomparable confirmation of the Worldly Freedom King Buddha in Vacuum's hometown.
Thinking of this, his hair stood on end, and he felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes in the sky quietly watching this scene. Evil, strange, dark, depraved, and deep, they were the eyes of the devil, and the bright moon in the sky seemed to have an undetectable... Slight ripples, no longer missing, perfect and flawless.
Coupled with the heroic and high-spirited back, the Buddha's spiritual platform was covered with dust. He was frightened by his own imagination. He was peeping from a distance and seemed to be watched. He was completely transparent and had no secrets. Instead, he used a yellow beam pillow beside him. The girl who came was hidden by subtle power and was not discovered.
Time surges, the water rushes, the King of Freedom in the World no longer hesitates, the golden body is surrounded by the clear light of glass, becomes dreamlike, and returns to the current node.
The last scene reflected in His eyes was: the nameless karma fire erupted again, preventing the void and time from collapsing and curling up. The heaven and earth became dark, even if the bright moon hung high.
boom
He heard the explosion that penetrated into his heart, and felt as if the end of the world was coming on the river bank. Gu Xiaosang's body was pulled from three sides and turned into ashes, disappearing into thin air. This surge of waves affected his ability to deal with the situation. Through the manipulation of time, I tried my best to barely avoid being swallowed by the turbulent current.
At the current juncture of the bustling history outside Guangling City, there is another period of history.
The Divine Capital of the Jin Dynasty was the former Prince's Mansion that was once prominent.
Zhao Qian was sitting in a quiet room, sitting in the lotus position, with a futon with a Zen flavor under him, surrounded by lotuses that suddenly bloomed. They were pure and extraordinary, distant and ethereal. A ray of Buddha's intention seemed to descend from the sky and the dark, and touched him. A glazed swastika is condensed between his eyebrows.
Outside the window, a girl in white is watching quietly, exquisite and beautiful, the sky is moving, the corners of her mouth are raised, the pear dimples are shallow, it seems like a smile but not a smile.
puff
The King of Freedom in the World struggled to return to the present and spat out a mouthful of golden Buddha's blood, almost staining the blue waves with deathly silence.
This matter is no small matter and must be repaid to Amitabha. Regardless of his injuries, he jumped, escaped from the real world, and came to the boundless and perfect glazed pure land, the Western Paradise.
He walked forward and entered the core place that seemed like space and a dream. He saw a six-foot-long golden body, with a face full of mercy and pity. He nodded slightly and said:
I know reads;.
There is no need for the Buddha, the King of Freedom in the World, to say anything more.
After hearing this, King Buddha of World Freedom suddenly felt that what he witnessed today seemed to have been arranged by a certain big shot on the other side.
I thought I guessed God’s will correctly before. Did someone let me guess it correctly
In the inn, the faint light covered by the yellow beam pillow gradually dimmed, and Xia Xiu suddenly woke up.
Tan Ping and others urgently asked which period of history you returned to and what you gained.
Xia Xiu shook his head blankly: I don’t know which period of history it is, and I have gained nothing.
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly saw a little clear light coming out of her palm, like a fountain, outlining the petals and condensing into a white lotus the size of a palm, fresh, refined, and otherworldly.
The white lotus withered instantly, leaving behind a seemingly ordinary lotus seed.