He bent down and stroked the tender grass on the ground.
"What a wonderful life force, but it is a pity that it is rare in this vast universe. Only those with great perseverance can change the world and bring more life."
After mumbling to himself, the skinny old monk raised his head and looked at the two of them. Qiu Wuji opened his eyes, and there was a ray of Buddha's light in his eyes.
The old monk said again: "Why don't you join my Buddha?"
Faint Buddhist sound.
It contains a dream, as if you are in a Buddhist holy land, looking back is the worldly affairs, and on both sides are the seven emotions and six desires.
As long as you go to the sacred mountain, all worldly troubles will disappear.
Dayu Yansheng pursed his lips and had a guess about the other party's identity. Such a crazy guy could only be an ancient Buddha.
Ancient Buddha, or even that existence.
With a thought, he broke free from the Lingshan illusion, but he did not help Qiu Wuji, because he could break free by himself, but it was a little late.
It is always a good thing to be familiar with the methods of the ancient Buddha.
Qiu Wuji saw through this trap at a glance, but he still took a step forward. A strand of hair fell, nurturing a trace of his own desire.
Then he walked up Lingshan step by step. After an unknown amount of time, he finally reached the top, and all his three thousand worries fell away.
A gigantic Buddha towers above, his face without any features, only infinite variables can be seen.
Qiu Wuji exhaled lightly, and his black hair returned to normal. Even if thousands of Buddhist teachings were to block him, they could not stop a single sword.
He took out a strand of hair and flicked it with his fingertips, and the hair cut off the giant Buddha's head.
The surrounding scene returned to the valley, and overhead was the gray sky of Mars.
The old monk stood in front of him. Qiu Wuji put the sword on the other's neck and turned to look at Dayu Yansheng.
"Can you kill him?"
"You are in such a half-dead state, aren't you afraid of getting yourself into trouble?"
"My sword does not depend on the body."
"Then give it a try."
As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling sword light slashed out, and the old monk flew backwards like a cannonball, leaving a crack of more than ten kilometers on the ground.
Dust flew up, Qiu Wuji stood high in the sky and swung his sword again. A pair of big hands stretched out from the dust and crushed the sword light.
A bronze ancient Buddha rises from the ground.
A fierce battle broke out on this barren land. The dazzling sword light cut through huge cracks one after another, and the ancient Buddha was completely defenseless before this ultimate swordsmanship.
"It should be no problem."
Dayu Yansheng retracted his gaze, settled the spiritual veins, and looked at the desolation of Firefly Star. He decided to knock a high-speed channel above the space to connect to the core area of the Heavenly Dao of Blue Star and introduce some spiritual energy.
This was also his idea from the beginning.
The blue star was too small, and it arrived in an instant for Wuxiang, leaving him no chance to react. If Li Changsheng wanted to hit them, he would do it like hitting his son, raising his hand and slapping them.
Therefore, a cave should be established, far away from the core area of Blue Star, but not away from the place where the laws are.
The most ideal place is Taiyin, but since he had just been beaten half to death, Dayu Yansheng decided to be cautious.
On the other side, Qiu Wuji soon came back carrying a Buddha head.
Dayu Yansheng raised his eyebrows and said, "You dare to touch the head of this ancient Buddha? Didn't your Taoist master teach you? No, there was really no need to teach in your time. After Feng Wa, the ancient Buddha could not cause any trouble."
"Why can't I touch it?" Qiu Wuji asked, and without stopping his skills, he threw the head out.
Since Wuxiang has reminded us, there must be big trouble.
"Because all the Buddhas in the world are one of the Buddha heads. These ancient Buddhas devoured all the greed, anger, and ignorance of the world, so the living beings of heaven and earth were divided into yin and yang, and the living beings were intelligent, and the Buddha became the source of turbid air."
“It took two generations of Wuxiang to suppress it, namely Feng Wa and the First Saint.”
As the "destiny", Dayu Yansheng's greatest advantage is that he can use the huge database of Tiandao, and Daozun's knowledge is obviously included in it.
"Once you get the ancient Buddha thing stuck on you, it's very difficult to remove it. But you don't have to worry. This ancient Buddha is called the Buddha who saves me. It saves me from worldly troubles. The harm is not that great. Your sword should be able to cut it off, as long as it's not serious."
In the distance, the Buddha's head once again transformed into an old monk, still muttering: "Donor, why don't you join my Buddha?"
Dayu Yansheng snapped his fingers, and a small space instantly enveloped the monk, and layers of barriers blocked it.
"Killing these ancient Buddhas is useless. The best way is to lock them up and wait for the Buddha's head to revive and save them. Or send them to the Demon Abyss, or let Feng Wa come."
(End of this chapter)
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