Chapter 67: Primordial Heavenly King



Above the sky, an extremely vast team was riding on clouds and mist, heading towards the direction of the Buddha's kingdom. The team was quite magnificent, with a large number of people. Immortals and gods were guarding in front, and divine generals were protecting behind. Waves of immortal aura and auspicious energy rose into the sky. The Five Jie Di accompanied them, and the Four Valued Officials led the way.

Even the chariot is pulled by a Qilin. The chariot itself is pure, but the materials used to build it are all rare treasures from heaven and earth. The Qilin roars in a low voice, spews out lightning from its mouth, and steps on the sky, escaping towards the Buddha's kingdom.

There were several people in the carriage.

Qi Wuhuo closed his eyes in peace, and there was Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, as well as the Taoist Master Ran Deng, who had an ancient appearance and looked at the scenery outside with a slightly bitter expression.

Qi Wuhuo closed his eyes. In the Taiyi Realm based on the Taiyi Body, Yuchen Daojun was sitting cross-legged with a long sword placed across his knees. His body was no longer as real as when they met in the sea of ​​blood more than fifty days ago. Instead, it was already showing faint ripples and becoming blurred.

According to Yuchen Daojun, if Qi Wuhuo did not go looking for him, he would have gradually disappeared. So after hearing what the Taoist said about the Western Buddhist Kingdom, Daojun happily went there. After hearing about it, Randeng Daojun, who had left the Western Buddhist Kingdom for a long time, also came along.

The Jade Emperor naturally equipped himself with heavenly soldiers and generals in accordance with the specifications of the parade of the Heavenly Emperor, and they came over in a mighty force.

There are three thousand elite soldiers, as well as the gods, immortal officials from the Zhenwu Palace, and the Bodhisattvas from the Buddhist kingdom.

The old Taoist priest Randang looked at the scenery outside, recalling his many past experiences and the scenery of the Buddhist kingdom in ancient times. He couldn't help feeling a little lost. He remembered how peaceful and free the Buddhist world was back then, and how grand and holy it was. He never thought that it would become like this after only a few years.

It makes people feel regretful and sad.

The carriage stopped and the heavenly soldiers and generals in front negotiated with the Buddhist kingdom.

When the Bodhisattvas and Vajras of the seventeen Buddha veins of the Buddha Kingdom heard that the Great Zhenwu Emperor of Heaven was coming, they all rushed out and gathered in front with solemn faces. Even though they knew that the Great Zhenwu Emperor in front of them was the supreme killer embryo who had killed all the Buddhas in the past, they were still very respectful and polite at this moment. They took a step forward, bowed respectfully, and said:

"I don't know if the Great Emperor Zhenwu **Demon has come. I am sorry for not welcoming you from afar. I am sorry for not welcoming you from afar."

Three thousand heavenly soldiers and generals dispersed. The Great Emperor Zhenwu, who was dressed in a dark black uniform, did not respond. He just followed what the Jade Emperor said and did not need to do it himself. The gods on both sides opened the curtains of the carriage. The Great Emperor Zhenwu was sitting in the innermost part. He looked noble, with black hair hanging down at his temples and a dark black snake of the True Lord level wrapped around his wrist.

Yuchen Daojun said calmly: "Don't be too polite to the Buddhist sect. The more polite you are, the more arrogant these people will be to you."

Then the Bodhisattvas and Vajras saw that the Great Emperor Zhenwu simply nodded indifferently:

"Um."

Although he was shocked and angry, he didn't dare to say anything.

He just felt that the arrogance of Emperor Zhenwu was indeed extraordinary, oppressive, powerful and terrifying, so his heart weakened a little and he quickly retreated to the back. The carriage of Emperor Zhenwu Demon entered the Buddhist country in a grand manner. Thousands of Buddhist practitioners surrounded it on both sides. Although they were unwilling and angry in their hearts, they did not dare to say it out loud.

After entering the Buddha's kingdom, Master Ran Deng said goodbye and went away with Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara, as if he was going to visit an old friend. Qi Wuhuo asked for directions. Although the Bodhisattva who led the way was furious that the great emperor of heaven wanted to go to this Buddhist treasure land and the Bodhi tree on the first day of his arrival, he had no choice but to lead the way because of Zhenwu's reputation.

The chariot pulled by the Qilin arrived in front of the Bodhi tree.

A soft stream of light spread out, like a barrier, blocking the Qilin beasts in the heaven. They raised their heads and roared, spewing out purple-green lightning balls from their throats. However, the Qilin's divine power could not shake the soft light emitted by the Bodhi tree in the slightest.

All were suppressed by the soft light, and a smile appeared on the face of the Buddhist Bodhisattva who was leading the way.

He bowed and said, "The Bodhi tree of our Buddha is protected by the Buddha's light. It cannot be shaken by force. It requires someone with a connection with the Buddha. Although the emperor is strong, he does not seem to have a connection with the Buddha. Please go somewhere else. I have asked the Buddhist disciples to prepare various spiritual objects to entertain the emperor."

The heavenly soldiers and generals guarding the carriage didn't know what to do.

The Buddha's light in front of him was faint, yet boundless and vast. The unicorn was brave and the thunder was magnificent, but it was hard to shake it at all. The thunder fell, but it only dispersed in this faint and soft light, turning into strands of Yuan Qi and dissipating. The Bodhisattva smiled slightly, but heard a plain voice, saying:

“No need.”

The carriage opened and the Great Emperor Zhenwu walked out in black clothes, with his hair tied up in a jade crown and a cold look on his face.

All the heavenly soldiers and generals bowed their heads, even the Bodhisattvas lowered their heads, not daring to look again, and said: "Emperor, this Buddha light and power was left by my Buddha. Only those with great Buddha affinity can enter. You..."

He raised his eyes slightly, and only saw the chin of the Great Emperor, and did not dare to look forward.

The Great Emperor Zhenwu asked, "Buddha's fate?"

He said calmly: "This seat said that I have a predestined relationship with Buddha."

The Bodhisattva was about to say something.

The Great Emperor Zhenwu said lightly, and stepped forward. The next moment, the boundless aura that enveloped the surroundings dispersed in an instant. The Bodhisattva was stunned and speechless, and the heavenly soldiers and generals were excited. They suddenly knocked the weapons in their hands heavily on the ground and said solemnly in unison: "The Emperor is mighty!"

The Great Emperor Zhenwu paced forward, his sleeves and robes fluttering slightly, and there was golden light flowing around him.

Under the Bodhi tree, I saw the illusory image of the Buddha again. He still had his hands clasped together, his eyes were peaceful, and there was a smile on his lips. He was calm and at ease, and said, "You, are here."

Qi Wuhuo replied: "I am here."

The Bodhisattva who had led the way earlier changed his expression. He recognized the young man under the Bodhi tree and said with a moved look, "Buddha?!!!"

Almost instinctively, he took a step forward and was about to run forward.

However, the stream of light that had just spread out in front of the Zhenwu Demon Emperor, now closed again. It was soft like water, yet extremely tough. The Bodhisattva exerted such great strength that he almost trapped his entire body in this soft barrier of stream of light. He struggled to move forward step by step, eager to meet the Buddha.

He took one step forward, two steps, but immediately stopped.

The soft stream of light gently sent out.

The Bodhisattva's eyes blurred, and when he regained his balance, he was back in his original position, looking straight ahead. The Buddha's light was clear and soft, floating in the sky like a veil. In the front, an ancient Bodhi tree swayed in the wind. Under the tree was the Buddha. The Great Emperor Zhenwu, wearing a wide and rolling black robe and a jade crown on his hair, was walking away step by step.

The heavenly soldiers and generals beside the Bodhisattva laughed and said, "Huh?"

"It seems that you don't have any affinity with Buddhism, Bodhisattva."

The Buddha did not bother to respond to the "counterattack" of the heavenly soldiers and generals. He staggered, then stood firm, turned around, and hurriedly ran outside, saying anxiously: "Buddha, Buddha has appeared, Buddha has appeared!"

The joyful sound quickly spread throughout the entire Buddhist kingdom. Only the sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures could be heard, which suddenly stopped. Then the sound of Buddhist bells was loud, one after another, shaking and roaring, resounding throughout the Buddhist kingdom.

Qi Wuhuo stood under the Bodhi tree, looking at the Buddha in front of him.

One was standing, the other was sitting cross-legged. Qi Wuhuo heard the voice of Yuchen Daojun in his heart, saying lightly: "It's not him, at least not completely him."

The Taoist asked, "Teacher, how do you know?"

"Teacher, do you know that Buddha?"

“No.”

Yuchen Dadaojun's answer is concise and to the point:

"I have cut it."

"Not dead."

“So I have some impression.”

Qi Wuhuo: "..."

Since Yuchen Da Daojun, who had chopped the tree with his own hands, no, had personally had in-depth communication with the Buddha, had already made a judgment, then there was no doubt that the young man in front of him who looked exactly like the Buddha was not the Buddha who was originally born with the Bodhi tree.

Under the Bodhi tree, the Buddha smiled and said, "Since you are here, why not continue our discussion of the Dao as we did back then?"

The voice was peaceful and intimate, and there was a Buddha's light emanating in front, which turned into a cup, as if inviting someone. The Buddha's light was bright, and there was a sharp energy rising around the Taoist, which shattered the gentle Buddha's light in an instant. Then, accompanied by the sound of sword ringing, the Gou Chen sword was already slashing horizontally without the scabbard.

boom!!!

The Bodhi tree trembled violently, and countless Bodhi leaves fell down. The young man was still sitting cross-legged under the tree. The Zhenwu Emperor in front of him held a sword in his right hand, pointing it at the center of the Buddha's brow. His eyes were calm, not obscured by the Bodhi leaves falling down one after another. He said calmly:

"Who are you?"

The smile on Buddha's face remained calm: "I am me."

"Why are you here?"

His voice paused slightly, and then with a hint of pleasure hidden in the bottom layer, he asked:

"Is it for Yu?"

"Still, for the so-called final calamity."

boom!!!

An incomparably powerful aura suddenly rose up, and the Buddhist energy became extremely magnificent and majestic. A figure suddenly appeared from the Bodhi tree, and in an instant, infinite Buddha light dissipated, vast and majestic, as if all the stars and all things were falling upside down and falling towards the Taoist's head.

Qi Wuhuo swung his sword backhandedly, and the long sword swept across, smashing the infinite Buddha light together with the scabbard, making the clear Buddhist aura instantly dissipate and turn into powder. Then the long sword was wrapped in the explosive power of the Royal Lord level, and in just a moment it struck the body of the sudden attacker.

The Buddha's light shattered, and a figure retreated violently with blood spitting out of his mouth.

Amitabha appeared from the Buddha's light and landed on the ground. He seemed to have never expected that the Zhenwu **demon of the past would now have the means to control the realm of the Supreme. This made him extremely embarrassed. He staggered and almost fainted on the spot. Even so, Amitabha's face was still fanatical: "Ahem, my Buddha, my Buddha..."

Under the Bodhi tree, the young man with a very gentle face and temperament suddenly changed his temperament.

It was no longer as clear as before, but became a little arrogant. In an instant, he raised his hand, and infinite Buddha light mixed with chaotic light suddenly slapped towards Qi Wuhuo's back. When it touched the Taoist's back, only the sound of a sword was heard, but there was no feeling of hitting the flesh and blood body.

The expression of "Buddha" suddenly changed, and there was horror in his eyes.

A Qingping sword appeared behind Qi Wuhuo, and then a young Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist robe and with an indifferent expression appeared. The Qingping sword whistled slightly, emitting an infinitely sharp aura, which dispersed and shattered all the Buddha's light and the light of chaos.

“!!!!”

A trace of panic appeared on the face of 'Buddha', and he blurted out, "Yu Chen?!!!"

He retreated instantly.

The Great Dao Lord, who had been gradually weakening and disappearing since more than fifty days ago, raised his eyes slightly and said lightly: "...It turns out to be you, Boxun." The "Buddha" called Boxun quickly stepped back, and the Great Dao Lord swept the Qingping Sword with a magnificent sword energy, which cut the "Buddha" in just a moment.

The Qi collapsed and disappeared in an instant.

A scream came from the Buddha's body, and soon after a stream of light, the gentle-looking young man was split into two halves in the blink of an eye. One was gentle and calm, while the other had similar facial features, but an extremely evil aura. At this moment, blood spurted out of his mouth. When Dao Jun put away his sword, he was shocked.

"?!!!"

"This is--"

With just one move, Po Xun was chopped into pieces by Yuchen Daojun's sword. The clouds and fog disappeared, and the Buddha opened his eyes with a calm look. Suddenly, something emerged from his body. When Daojun saw this thing, he was stunned and some things in his memory that he had trapped on his own initiative emerged.

He subconsciously raised his hand to cover his forehead, with shock in his eyes.

The Buddha looked at the Great Emperor Zhenwu over there, with a sense of regret and sigh in his eyes. Suddenly, he put his hands together, sighed, and said with a smile: "Daoyou, you are here."

These words carry joy, as well as long-awaited and long-awaited admiration.

In an instant, infinite Buddha light flowed and dissipated from the Buddha's body. The Buddha light was clear, showing the power of the same Royal Lord level. Qi Wuhuo defended instinctively and gathered sword energy. The Buddha light was blocked in an instant, and the next moment, another familiar power emerged, which made Qi Wuhuo look astonished.

!!!

This is?!!

In an instant, this familiar power enveloped Qi Wuhuo.

Yuchen Daojun looked back at him in the light, with a complex sigh in his eyes, and the light in front of Qi Wuhuo's eyes was carrying many Buddha lights. These Buddha lights had the charm of a great level, the charm of infinite Buddha lights, and faintly there were the changing sounds of chanting from countless generations of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. Qi Wuhuo's heart was firm in the Tao, and these things did not shake him at all.

In almost an instant, he had seen through the interference and influence of these divine charms.

His eyes became clear again and he opened them immediately. There was a breeze blowing past and he was slightly stunned. What he saw before him was a majestic mountain range, with more intense light and vitality. In the sky, there were strange beasts that he had never seen before rising up. In the sea of ​​clouds, there was a Kunpeng flapping its wings and passing by, spewing out clouds thousands of feet high.

What I saw before me was a young man with great dignity, fierce brows and hair tied with a wooden hairpin.

Although he is a Taoist, it seems as if all things in the universe are displayed before him, as if it is heaven and earth.

At this moment he spoke, "Why did you suddenly lose your concentration when we were discussing the Dao just now?"

Qi Wuhuo wanted to ask, but there was laughter next to him: "Haha, maybe the [Original Heavenly King] is overbearing, asking about the charm of the Great Dao, and it is difficult for Daoist friends to answer."

The original...king?!

Qi Wuhuo's pupils shrank slightly and his eyes dropped as he watched the river flow by.

A familiar yet unfamiliar face was reflected there.

That's not me.

It’s Buddha.

The discussion before us is from the ancient times, and the young man before us is exactly——

The predecessor of Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun.

The original king!

The rest of the people were all chatting and laughing, but the Primordial Heavenly King who was surrounded in the center looked at the "Buddha's son" in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly dismissed the rest of the people, inviting the Buddha to go to the side to discuss the Dao. The others did not dare to say anything, and Qi Wuhuo paced and followed the Primordial Heavenly King forward, silently thinking about the current situation.

Was I teleported back? No, that's impossible, this body is still the Buddha.

Buddha does not have such great magical powers!

Is it memory?!

The Buddha allowed himself to enter his memory?

Is it a magical power that seems like a dream or bubble? !

When he said, you're finally here, was he really referring to me?

At this moment, the Primordial Heavenly King standing in front of him paused and looked sideways at the 'Buddha' in front of him. Qi Wuhuo was thinking about what the Buddha said and what he meant, maintaining the Buddha's appearance and pure smile. The Primordial Heavenly King suddenly said indifferently: "Tell me, who are you?!"

!!!!!!!

Qi Wuhuo was stunned.

The original heavenly king who was supposed to be in the Buddha's memory was not affected by the entity in his memory at this moment!

His eyes were cold and calm, and he said, "You hesitated just now, and then your temperament and demeanor changed... It must be a different person, a trick of the Buddha, or some kind of evil spirit!?" He stood there with his hands behind his back, and a domineering aura rose up from his body, as if he was surrounded by a world of his own.

Domineering, confident, and me!

Compared with the future Jade Pure Yuanshi Tianzun, he is more willful.

Qi Wuhuo paused and looked at the young teacher in front of him.

According to common sense, he should follow his memory at this moment, but the Taoist's actions along the way can really be regarded as a sentence of being affectionate and righteous, but lawless. He thought about the current situation and said directly:

"The original king..."

"Do you believe in the future being reversed?"

"Like, I'm from the 'future'."


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