Chapter 141: We should compile Taoist scriptures and create a new world for the common people!



The Antarctic Emperor Zhu Ling shouted and cursed, but the [Infinite Life Wisdom and Light Tathagata] had a calm expression. He stared at the arrogant Zhu Ling in front of him. This incarnation was a clone, not the original body. It was false. He knew the original body and was controlled by the original body, but he also had the mystery of Buddhism and the existence of self, which was wonderful.

Hearing this, he did not feel annoyed, but just sighed helplessly. He had never thought that the person who intercepted him here today was Emperor Zhu Ling. It really felt absurd.

However, after reasoning about cause and effect, it seems natural that Zhu Ling is here.

There was no manipulation, nor any back-up plan. It was simply the hatred for not saving Queen Nuwa.

No one knows whether his friendship with Queen Nuwa really reached that level.

Maybe not.

However, the anger of watching his best friend die in front of him helplessly, and the unwillingness that was the proudest part of the innate god's character, all came together and brewed in his heart for several eons. It had already turned into obsession and persistence, the heaviness of which even far exceeded the initial friendship.

The Buddha of Longevity was helpless and wanted to explain a little, but Emperor Zhuling was the kind of person who would never listen to others once he made up his mind. He immediately let out a long roar and said, "Either die or get out!"

His temples shook, and boundless flames invaded the outside world, showing the characteristics of the emperor realm. He directly eroded this world with the way of his own inner world. The core of the confrontation between the two sides spread outward for three hundred miles, and it all turned into an endless purgatory. The earth cracked, and red-gold flames shot up into the sky, as if to burn all things and all laws. Emperor Zhu Ling stood in this world, surrounded by all kinds of fire, all laws and all principles. He was the master of the way of this world.

The old Buddha's hair and beard were all burnt black and turned to ashes, but he just chanted the Buddha's name and put his hands together. Immediately, boundless and clear Buddha's light flowed and changed, resisting the endless high temperature.

Then he formed the Dharma seal and revealed the golden body of Buddha.

All I saw was a flash before my eyes.

An afterimage swung across with boundless, thick and heavy force!

The speed was so fast that the old Buddha didn't have time to react before the spear had already hit the old Buddha's cheek hard. The spear had fine scale patterns on it, and it pressed down, causing the old Buddha's cheek to shake violently, with ripples forming. His entire face collapsed, and then he was smashed and flew backwards, and the golden body of the Buddha was shaken beyond measure.

Countless cracks appeared on Jin's body.

One shot forced them back eight hundred miles!

The red spear tip spans across this 800-mile world, and everything in this outside world is being eroded by the inner world.

Emperor Zhu Ling's strength is of the standard of the emperor realm. If an emperor does not have a supreme opportunity to break through his upper limit, and does not have the assistance of unprecedented rituals, and only hone his cultivation, refine his martial arts, and practice magical powers, then his peak state is like Zhu Ling at this moment, who was able to surpass two of the Four Saints of the North Pole and could not be stopped.

One step stronger than him is Dapin.

At this moment, he was filled with rage, without any restraint, his moves were overbearing, the tip of his spear was sharp, and it was continuous, pouring out like a river from the sky. The old Buddha didn't want to fight with him, and his momentum was accumulated, like an endless thunder, suppressing the still water, just hoping for an explosion after the accumulation of momentum.

And this outburst was naturally prepared for that Taoist.

If he were to fight Zhu Ling now, all his accumulated momentum would be lost.

Such a powerful aura with great significance was broken by his own family. Even the longevity Buddha, who had comprehended Buddhism, understood his mind and nature, and knew nothing about emptiness and emptiness, felt a little aggrieved, a kind of inexplicable depression. He put his hands together, and the boundless Buddhist luck burst out, which forcibly eroded and broke the inner world of Emperor Zhu Ling.

The scene of the six realms being destroyed with the power of endless flames burning the sky and destroying the earth was like a tear in a curtain.

On one side of the crack is the interior scene where everything is red and there are flames surging and flowing.

On the other side, you can see the scenery of the world in June and July.

The Tathagata of Infinite Life, Wisdom and Light felt relieved and took a step forward using the Great Emperor's method. When his body was only half way out, he found that the rift between the inner and outer worlds was closed in an instant!

The rules of the two worlds collided in an instant, causing the face of Amitabha Tathagata to change suddenly.

? !!!!

This reckless man!

He finally couldn't help cursing out loud: "How foolish you are! Stupid, stupid!!!"

Infinite Buddha light burst out to the left and right, and he displayed the means of One Step to Sumeru. In an instant, he was about to rush out from here. Emperor Zhu Ling lowered his eyes slightly, and the two worlds had closed. The conflict between the way of the inner world and the avenue of the outer world created a distorted space.

The Tathagata of Infinite Life, Wisdom and Light was temporarily imprisoned and bound.

Then he held the spear with both hands, turned the spear tip, and flames burst out. In an instant, seven different top divine fires appeared, including the Fire of Zhurong, the Fire of the Golden Crow Sun, the Fire of the Earth's Core, the Samadhi True Fire, the Six Ding Divine Fire, the Fire of the Human World, and the Fire of the Stars, and gathered around Emperor Zhuling, causing the space to slowly distort.

Destroy all Sumeru, space, and mustard seed magical powers.

[The Tathagata of Infinite Life, Wisdom and Light] felt a great murderous intent locking onto him, and knew that the Great Emperor Zhu Ling wanted to use him as a substitute to vent some of the anger and unwillingness that he had suppressed for several kalpas. He could no longer keep the secret and said hurriedly, "I am also a divine incarnation of the Great Emperor of the Southern Pole and surrendered to Buddhism. Do you want to ruin the Great Emperor's plans?!!"

The Great Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole, a divine will?

Emperor Zhu Ling paused, looked at the Buddha of Infinite Life, Wisdom and Light in front of him, and said, "Are you the incarnation of the Emperor?"

Amitabha Buddha breathed a sigh of relief and was about to speak.

But he only saw a flash of fire before his eyes and a pain in his heart. The divine weapon of Emperor Zhu Ling, which stood at the top of pure flames in this era and was even above pure flames and above Huoyao Dongyang, had pierced through the heart of the Longevity Buddha and then came out from the back of the heart of the Infinite Life Wisdom and Light Tathagata.

Behind him, the immeasurably vast and huge golden body of Buddha was pierced through by the power of heaven and earth by Emperor Zhuling.

Boundless flames burned slowly, and cracks appeared on the golden statue of Buddha, spreading densely in all directions. The huge and majestic golden statue of Buddha collapsed into countless fragments and fell in all directions. The Tathagata of Infinite Life, Wisdom and Light stared at the gun-wielding Emperor Zhuling in front of him, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth: "You, you..."

"Do you want to ruin the emperor's plan?"

"You said you are the incarnation of the Emperor?"

Emperor Zhu Ling's eyebrows flew up, holding the magic weapon and stirring it on the heart of the Longevity Buddha, he said lightly:

"pity."

"I don't believe it."

"You! You!"

The Tathagata of Infinite Life, Wisdom and Light was so enraged that he opened his mouth and spat out blood.

Then Emperor Zhuling avoided him with an expression of great disgust and disdain.

The flaming world around him slowly collapsed, and the golden body of the Buddha statue was also melting. Emperor Zhu Ling exhaled slowly. As an emperor of the standard realm, he was still in control of fire, had a foul mouth and a bad temper, and had survived so many calamities. This was enough to prove his fighting ability. How could the Buddhas who avoided disasters and calamities compete in killing with the generals who were always at the forefront of the fight for the six realms?

The Tathagata of Infinite Life, Wisdom and Light slowly closed his eyes.

Heaven, the South Pole Eternal Heaven.

The Great Emperor Changsheng held the cup, looked at the reflection of the human world in the wine glass, looked at the countless scenes, and laughed a little.

"You still have the same temper. After so many years, you haven't improved at all."

He is not angry.

He was a bit like a scholar whose ink was spilled by a naughty boy and his painting scroll was stained. He smiled as usual, sighed, and said, "But, I can't play with you this time, Zhu Ling." He raised his hand, and the silk thread hanging from his fingers moved slightly. This time, it was no longer the movement of controlling a puppet, but a little more of his divine power.

Emperor Zhuling drew out his spear and carefully wiped it clean on the Buddha's robe.

Ensure that every side can reflect the blue sky and white clouds without any bloodstains.

He was thinking about going to Kunlun Tianchi to wash himself and then return to the Wahuang Palace. But at this moment, Emperor Zhuling, who had relaxed and turned around, suddenly had his pupils shrink. A terrifying sense of oppression suddenly broke out, causing him to rely on his determination and instinct from countless charges to suddenly turn around. On the tip of his spear, thirty-three types of flames in the world burst out simultaneously.

Seven divine fires are enough to severely injure a Buddha!

Now, thirty-three fires appeared at the same time, and Emperor Zhu Ling burst out with all his strength in an instant.

boom!!!!

With a loud noise, Emperor Zhu Ling's magic fire spear broke in the middle.

Half of the spear suddenly spun and stuck upside down on the mountain wall, causing the mountain to melt directly.

Emperor Zhu Ling was trembling and was forced to kneel on the ground. The monk in front of him just raised a finger and pressed it on his shoulder nonchalantly. Emperor Zhu Ling's face was flushed, and he tried his best to resist this force, staring at the monk. The Buddha in front of him was definitely not the same one just now!

The "Longevity Buddha" smiled and said:

"Buddha has mercy on you. It's better for you not to struggle, so as not to get hurt."

"fart!"

Emperor Zhu Ling roared in anger, and stood up suddenly regardless of everything. The impact of the huge force twisted his knees and broke his legs, but he still struggled to get up, his eyes burning with flames. He would rather let the huge force break his bones and tendons than kneel down.

The Buddha of Longevity sighed and pressed down his fingers.

The entire human continent sank downwards.

The four seas exploded with waves thousands of meters high.

Emperor Zhuling fainted.

The "Longevity Buddha" raised his finger nonchalantly and looked towards the human world. His original plan of just sitting back and watching his incarnation like a puppet failed because of the appearance of Emperor Zhuling of the South Pole. This was originally a model play with the human world as a curtain and Buddhism as puppets, but because of Emperor Zhuling, he had to lower his divine consciousness a little.

He took a step forward and walked towards the human world. At this moment, a trace of divine consciousness fell on this body. Just a movement of divine consciousness aroused the instinctive rejection of the entire human world. At this moment, it was as if it was a sense of induction from the dark. People felt a great sense of disgust and wanted to instinctively reject something.

This is true for one person, ten people, a thousand people, and ten thousand people.

This is the heart of tens of millions of people and the thought of countless mortals!

It can depose the gods and drive away the evil spirits.

It is also what Buddhists desire.

The "Longevity Buddha" has a peaceful expression and keeps walking.

The prosperous fortune of the world is like waves that split apart and separate in front of this body.

The wind chimes in the storage room shook violently. Qi Wuhuo's eyes paused, and in an instant he felt the rejection and hostility that emerged in his heart from the gathering of all human consciousness. The surge of luck was like a wave, exploding suddenly and surging, and it reached its extreme peak in just a moment.

It's a big enemy.

He is an enemy who is powerful enough to single-handedly wipe out the destiny of the world. The gap in status is too huge. Even Qi Wuhuo felt a sense of suffocation. The two Blood River Swords became as obedient as little birds in an instant. Only the Gou Chen Sword could still fight.

However, if Qi Wuhuo took advantage of his momentum at this moment, controlled the Gou Chen sword, and pierced through in one go.

The two sides took advantage of the situation and the most intense conflict broke out in the heart of the human world.

A momentary tear is enough to cut a person's destiny in half in an instant.

We must be cautious and not act recklessly.

This was because the person on the opposite side had already determined that he could not and did not dare to draw his sword, and even that drawing his sword would bring great consequences to the human world. He was certain that he was afraid to use his weapon.

If I can't draw my sword, is there another way? !

Is there any other way to force this Buddha to retreat? !

Qi Wuhuo looked around in silence.

Yes, there are.

Old Qingniu could feel the overwhelming aura that was coming towards the village, and his heart sank. He raised his head, but suddenly saw a handsome man in a green shirt appear in front of him. He was already worried and panicked when he suddenly saw this man in front of him.

Several exciting things happened at once.

For a moment, Old Qingniu almost had a cardiac arrest. He covered his chest and stepped back with big steps. Then he sat down on the ground and almost screamed out:

"Fu?! Fuxi!!!"

The person who appeared here was Fuxi, who was supposed to be escorted by the Three Pure Ones.

He escaped from prison again!

No, not at all!

Did the three masters tacitly allow him to leave at this time? !

etc--

The Three Pure Ones all tacitly agreed to allow Fuxi to come forward, which means that the person behind this battle of destiny is a [Yu] who is at the same level as the Three Pure Ones? ! !

In an instant, the old green ox, who had followed the Supreme Taoist Ancestor for a long time, understood something.

You Yu has shown up!

But he did not lose his full strength.

Therefore, the Three Pure Ones did not show up, but tacitly allowed Fuxi, who had returned from a serious injury, to appear here.

That's part of the fight.

Old Green Ox immediately thought of the [Yu] who appeared in the human world and caused the wave of luck in the human world, but he didn't dare to say it. However, his heart instantly calmed down - although Fuxi was very dangerous, but at this time, when it came to Queen Wa, and if he and Queen Wa were still in the same camp.

Then Fuxi.

It's safe!

No, it is the safest!

I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. It’s all thanks to my success.

Old Qingniu raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up.

It won’t be the case that I, the old cow, will go first.

Not to the extent that it is not to the extent that it is.

It’s settled!

He suddenly became extremely respectful and polite, his attitude second only to that of the Supreme Dao Ancestor, and said:

"Taiji Tianhuang Great Emperor Fuxi Great Heavenly Venerable, what do you think...what should we do?"

"what to do?"

The young man in green slowly withdrew his gaze. He raised his hand and pointed at Qi Wuhuo, then moved his palm to point at the Wahuang Temple over there and said concisely:

"Walk!"

Walk?!

The expression on Old Qingniu's face froze. He seemed to think that he had heard wrongly. He looked at the stern and cold Fuxi in front of him in disbelief. The latter said in a flat tone: "I am not in my prime, but I can suppress Xuandu Tianpeng Taiyi directly. He is in his prime. Is there anyone here who can resist him?"

"If they fight, the destiny of the human world will be shattered, and the loss at that time will be greater than his coming here once."

"Let's go to the Wa Palace first."

"Then take Queen Nuwa away from here and avoid the sharp edge."

"As long as Wa's luck is still there and the human world is still there, that's all that matters."

Lao Qingniu and Qi Wuhuo both understood.

The basic tone of Fuxi's actions is just that of Queen Wa. Although because Queen Wa loves people, many of Fuxi's actions seem to make the world prosperous and seem to be for the sake of this world, but it is only in appearance. In essence, it is completely different. When encountering danger, Fuxi will only prioritize the safety of Queen Wa, but will not care about anything else.

The Longevity Buddha has an imposing aura like a rainbow, and his aura is surging and rolling above the sky.

The changes in the Buddha of Longevity also caused a lot of things in the heavenly realm. The Great Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole had such a great momentum when he sent a wisp of his divine consciousness to the human world, but he had more leisure time to play chess with people, and chat and laugh, as if it had nothing to do with him. Only in the human world, the Buddha of Longevity was as imposing as a rainbow, and came and went like thunder.

Fuxi planned to take Qi Wuhuo and Wahuang Palace with him to avoid the limelight.

It was impossible for him to take any direct conflict measures while the Queen Nuwa Palace was still here.

He couldn't beat the North Pole and South Pole in their prime, and Qi Wuhuo believed it.

But Qi Wuhuo didn't believe that he couldn't defeat Nan Ji and Bei Ji who were not their real bodies.

Fuxi just didn't think that there was any need to take any action to prevent a fight with Nanji from causing the aftermath to affect Queen Wa. Old Qingniu failed to persuade him, so Qi Wuhuo thought about it and suddenly said, "There is another way."

The young man in green looked at Him and said, "Don't fight, don't engage in combat."

"No aftermath should affect Awa."

Emperor Zhuling was suppressed in one move.

The luck of the human world is no match for him, the Blood River Sword has lost its fighting spirit, and Fuxi wants to retreat.

At this moment, the majestic Buddhist energy has reached more than a hundred miles outside the capital of the human world.

Almost a word.

Coming soon!

The young Taoist exhaled and said, "Perhaps, we can give it a try."

He could no longer think carefully, and quickly returned to the table. He swept his eyes over the books, exhaled slowly, and said, "The destiny of humanity is originally strong. The reason why it cannot stop the Buddha is that the human world is not unified, and the destiny of the human world is too scattered."

"After eight thousand years of division, and the devouring of human cultivation before, it has already been scattered. We need a rope to reunite the human destiny that has been scattered like beads for eight thousand years. This way, we will be invincible..."

"To restrain the scattered hearts of people over the past eight thousand years, and to give them a principle in their hearts."

“You may not notice it at ordinary times, but when faced with a choice, you will be aware of the existence of this principle.”

The old blue ox looked at the young Taoist priest and blurted out subconsciously: "Relying on you, isn't such a short time enough?!" The Taoist priest said: "This is not something that one person can do, but I can try to be the first one, gather this one stroke, turn the energy into a great wall, and intercept this Buddha outside the pass."

He flipped through classics, toured the human world, and had already gained some understanding in his heart, but this understanding was not complete, as if a sixty-year cycle had only begun half a year, and this understanding had only just begun. But the situation at the moment forced him to put pen to paper first. He picked up the pen, his human Qi burning, dipped it in the world's luck and the red dust, and put pen to paper on this piece of white paper.

At this time, there were countless immortals in the sky, who noticed that the Longevity Buddha had entered the retreat to break the luck; the South Pole Longevity Emperor played chess with the immortals and laughed as usual.

At this time, smoke from cooking rose, the soldiers wiped their weapons and fought for their country, the doctors were preparing herbs, people on the roadside were looking at the mud spots splashed in the mud pit they had just stepped on and were annoyed, and the students who were copying books wrote vertically until the second line when they realized that they had written the wrong word, and they gritted their teeth.

A seven or eight-year-old child writes a line of words carefully.

[It is time to write the book today, sir, please do not complain that it is too late. Tomorrow is a day for students to go home early.]

At this time, the Xiaolongnu on the opposite side raised her hand and grabbed her hood.

The Tathagata of Infinite Life, Wisdom and Light, brought with him boundless power and stepped into the capital city.

And the Taoist wrote down a line of six words.

say--

【The Tao that can be spoken of is not the eternal Tao】

Suddenly the situation solidified.

Everything stops, for a moment.


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