Chapter 903: Neither Existence nor Non-Existence (IX)
Soon, Wei Changtian and the other two stood at the feet of the huge statue of Sakyamuni Buddha.
The entire main hall had already been reduced to ruins in the previous battle, and only this Buddha statue still stood there.
However, compared to its golden appearance just now, it now has many damaged parts. It seems that the energy of the entire illusion array has indeed reached its limit.
"Husband."
Looking up at the Buddha statue, Yang Liushi asked softly, "Is this the center of the formation?"
"Well, as long as we defeat it, this formation will be destroyed."
Wei Changtian nodded: "Just now I tried my best but still couldn't do it, but now with you, I think it should be no problem."
"Okay, let's try it now?"
"Wait, I remembered something"
Wei Changtian suddenly waved his hands, looked around, and then shouted directly: "Pu Xuan!"
“.”
The change in name from "bald donkey" to "Pu Xuan" reflects the change in Wei Changtian's attitude towards Pu Xuan.
As the air twisted, the latter appeared in front of him again.
"Prince Wei"
The figure turned from virtual to real. There were no wounds on Pu Xuan's body, but his extremely tired face proved that he probably had no "energy" left.
"This is my wife. She arrived just in time to save me."
Seeing Pu Xuan's eyes fall on Yang Liushi and Gu Paner, Wei Changtian pointed at the two girls and briefly introduced them:
"This is Miss Gu, my good friend."
"Madam, Miss Gu."
Pu Xuan nodded to the two girls. He didn't have any gossiping thoughts. He just looked at the tall Buddha statue with some emotion and sighed softly:
"Master Wei, it seems that you have just successfully escaped from the battle formation."
"This formation is in danger now. If you make a few more moves, you should be able to break it."
"Yes, I know, that's why I called you out, I want to ask you"
Wei Changtian looked at Pu Xuan and asked softly, "Are you ready?"
“.”
The night wind blew by, and the ruins were completely quiet.
Yang Liushi and Gu Paner arrived late and didn't know Pu Xuan's identity, let alone what Wei Changtian was talking about, so they were a little confused and kept silent.
Pu Xuan was silent for a long time, then nodded slightly.
"yes."
“Neither existence nor non-existence, neither birth nor death.”
"If it is not born, it is not destroyed. If it is not born, it is not destroyed."
"Since I shouldn't exist, I should return to extinction."
"Master Wei, you don't have to feel sorry for me."
"Disappearing along with the formation is not death for me, but life."
What is neither existence nor non-existence, what is beyond birth and death.
Wei Changtian didn't understand most of what Pu Xuan said, but he understood the last sentence.
Disappearing along with the formation means not death, but life.
"Okay, I'll get started now."
After taking a deep look at Pu Xuan, Wei Changtian drew out the Longquan sword with a clang and turned to face the golden Buddha.
But just before he swung his sword, he suddenly asked another question.
"Do you have any other message you want me to give to others? Anyone."
“.”
The cassock trembled slightly, and Pu Xuan was stunned for a moment after hearing that.
He is just an imaginary person, he doesn't have any relatives or friends.
But Wei Changtian asked him if he had any last words.
Then these last words can only be left to the old beggar named Guankong.
"In that case, please tell him something, young master."
Looking at Wei Changtian who turned around, Pu Xuan did not say who "he" was, but both of them knew it very well in their hearts.
Then he whispered the last sentence.
“It is difficult to combine the strengths of a hundred schools of thought into one. If you can’t let go, you won’t get it.”
“.”
If you can’t let go, you can’t get it.
Listening to this "last words" full of Buddhist atmosphere, Wei Changtian didn't say much.
He just nodded and turned to look at Yang Liushi.
Although the latter was always confused, he understood the meaning of this look. As his internal force surged, a huge fox demon shadow slowly appeared behind him.
At this time, Wei Changtian also raised the Longquan in his hand.
Under the calm or astonished gazes of Pu Xuan and Gu Pan'er, and under the reflection of the bright moon above their heads, which seemed real or fake, the two took a step forward and stood in front of the Buddha statue that seemed to be trembling slightly.
The next moment, strong silver and white light suddenly exploded, and the sword dragon composed of three thousand long swords and the snow-white fox demon phantom rushed towards the giant Buddha.
"boom!!!"
When the first loud noise rolled over Linchuan City, even the stars in the sky seemed to tremble.
Countless people looked in one direction in panic, their eyes filled with confusion and fear.
In the eyes of most people, this should be another fuss caused by Wei Changtian.
Of course, that's true.
But I'm afraid no one can imagine what happened in Yun'an Temple. "What, what happened?!"
"How did Yun'an Temple become like this?"
"What the hell!"
Near Yun'an Temple, on several streets closer to the "center of the incident", all the people who could more or less see a corner of Yun'an Temple were stunned where they were.
Because just now, the only Buddhist temple in Linchuan Prefecture disappeared from under their noses in just a few breaths!
It was not destroyed, but it turned into countless points of light like a disillusioned bubble, and then completely disappeared into the night.
The tall temple walls, the imposing temple plaques, the towering ancient locust trees tied with red silk, the gilded temple roof, everything about the Yun'an Temple has disappeared, leaving only an empty expanse of yellow earth and a few black stone pillars.
There is no doubt that no one has ever seen such an incredible scene, so many people even thought they were dazzled.
After all, who would have thought that this ancient temple that has stood in Linchuan City for three hundred years is actually a fake?
Standing next to Wei Changtian, Gu Paner subconsciously grabbed the corner of the former's clothes.
Although Yang Liushi had already told Gu Paner that Yun'an Temple was an illusion, when she saw it with her own eyes, her heart was inevitably filled with huge waves of fear.
Looking at the copper coins and incense ashes all over the ground, the white bones lying everywhere, and the Buddhist banners and ritual objects buried in the soil, a picture suddenly emerged in Gu Paner's mind.
She seemed to see people kneeling and burning incense with pious expressions on this deserted yellow earth.
Not far away, there were scattered corpses of people who might have discovered the abnormality of Yun'an Temple in the past three hundred years. Gu Pan'er bit her lips tightly while trembling. No matter how hard she tried, she could not control the fear in her heart.
However, the relationship between Wei Changtian and Yang Liushi was much better.
Both of them were a little surprised at first, but they quickly calmed down and turned to look at the place where Pu Xuan had just stood.
There was no doubt that the place was empty, with only a wisp of green smoke rising with the wind.
The green smoke was very light, and seemed to be wrapped in a faint golden light.
It circled in the spot, then floated higher and higher, heading towards the real bright moon in the night sky that it had seen for the first time in three hundred years.
Three hundred years pass in the blink of an eye.
Three thousand prosperous cities are nothing but a handful of yellow sand.
(End of this chapter)
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