Yu Sha

Chapter 937 of the text of Yu Sha: The battle between the great roads and the world of mortals was suspended in the air. It was the almost maniacal laughter of the old Taoist Tian Yanzi. There was pure ridicule in that laughter, and there was also unconcealed anger.

The old Taoist can feel from the piles of white bones many Taoist traditions that have been cut off in the long river of time, but are very familiar to him.

Even under the pale sculpture, the ferocious and strange appearance that was half human and half animal, Tian Yanzi felt several very familiar Taoist charms.

That means that these twenty-eight white bone sculptures are actually all real, no different from Tian Yanzi. The one who was born and had a really long history was in the most prosperous era of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Monk.

The so-called you and I must die, the so-called my fate should not be cut off.

Is it possible that this so-called endless destiny is created by seizing the lives of others and the true essence of Taoism?

The collapse of the Nine Heavens is the true denial of the path forward for immortality in that ancient and wild era when flowers were blooming and fire was cooking oil.

But when that prosperous era suddenly collapsed, no matter whether it was the old or new, or which realm, in fact, the human race should have more power to survive.

In these vast eternity, we should not have to make each other live such a difficult life.

It was the old Zen Master, the old monk Lu, who personally covered the last tomb of that completely lost period of time with killing methods.

There are too many charms that have taught the elderly to be familiar with.

In Tian Yanzi's eyes, this is not the foundation for reshaping Jiutian, nor is it a supreme and magnificent trend that follows the majestic Taoism.

This is a bloody debt! It’s just a blood debt!

Facing Tian Yanzi's excessive anger, the old Zen master seemed very calm at this moment.

"Why can't I do this? How can something like this become a joke?"

"How do others think? When did it become one of the considerations that can influence the actions of beings like you and me?"

"Tian Yanzi, you are also a dregs who survived from that era. You come here to tell me that the nine days of the past collapsed. For you and me, what kind of disillusionment process was it?"

"I saw it with my own eyes! I saw with my own eyes that Wusuan Immortal, because of its physical and spiritual essence, and because of the unity and consistency of its life essence, disappeared along with the collapse of the Nine Heavens!"

"They never transcended, they just built a beautiful cage for themselves, a cage that looked full of momentum and flowers!"

"From the day I had insight into all that, there was no right or wrong, no good or evil, for me. Everything was extremely vain. I failed to save their lives. The fault was not with me, but with you. ! The fault is that you didn’t help me in the past. The fault is that they are all dead, but you are still alive!”

"Xianzhen has taken the wrong path. That is the old way of cultivation. The way forward is wrong!"

"You are clinging to the silk book that is almost eaten by insects, and you are clinging to the ancient classics and are unwilling to let go, but I am willing to try the way forward!"

"It's either right or wrong, but regardless of whether it's right or wrong, there may be thousands of completely different answers along the way."

"But only - but only you! Only you, Tian Yanzi, are not qualified to answer!"

As he spoke, at this moment, the old Zen master's indifference and indifference seemed to be accompanied by the words' relief and elucidation of the heart sounds. On the contrary, seven emotions gradually emerged, and in an instant, he suddenly became extremely angry!

Immediately afterwards, the old Zen master took a killing step from the innate Yanzi and walked towards the true sun flames, facing the wind and waves carried by the thousands of feet of red dust.

In an instant, with this step, the clear and distinct phases disappeared.

The divine clouds all over the sky disappeared, but at this moment, the withered figure wrapped in the broad monk's robe, that withered and thin outline, was the barrier of Sumeru in the world of the pure land of the dojo.

He is the mountain of bones, he is the energy of the twenty-eight stars mixed with the evil spirit of the bones, he is the nine fields of the universe.

It is the true sun of Buddha's flame, it is the mixture of golden and crow spiritual forms, it is the Buddha who has subdued the body and mind.

At the moment when everything came together, the cold voice of the old Zen master seemed to be speaking out at this moment as if it was the ruthless Dao.

The brilliant Taoist sound is full of the natural vastness of heaven and earth.

"True Yang's immeasurable way, ten thousand feet of mortal energy, Tian Yanzi, why haven't you figured it out yet, why did I curse you to death in the past?"

"You are dead. You are truly dead in terms of the concept of the essence of form and spirit. Only then can Lao Na's nine heavens, these numerous bones, and the vast sea of ​​spirits in all phenomena be able to come back to life!"

"And what you may see when you look up is just a pile of bones! They can only be in eternal silence!"

"One day, I will die. If I don't take this step, I will be buried in the years."

"It doesn't matter. At that time, it will be just one more white bone among the twenty-eight mountains of bones."

"At that time, the last dust of the entire wild era was buried. Because you were alive, everything that remained, the Taoism and the aura, were all attributed to death."

At this moment, the old Zen master returned to his true state with all his appearances unified, the ultimate perfection of standing in the ancient land, the posture like a hand really pressing on the door of transcendence, the unprecedented arrogance, The radiance of all these foundations can teach the world a clear understanding. This is one of the true ancestors of the New Way.

It's just that it has accumulated over the years.

This person preaches Buddhism, but his own body is already as attached as a demon.

"Do you think that I have to put all my efforts and efforts into cursing that little baby from the air again?"

"No matter how exquisite his Tao and Dharma are, for me, they cannot be the icing on the cake, let alone help in times of need."

"That silk book was supposed to curse you. If you had died in ancient times, you would not have had so many twists and turns, so many..."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

The moment he said this, the old Zen master jumped out several steps in succession, and his figure was truly bathed in the aura of the worldly world.

At this moment, the unprecedented majestic charm seemed to be wrapped with the anger inspired by Tian Yanzi's words, penetrating the old Zen master's body.

But it seemed to be just as the old Zen master had hoped and expected. This moment was accompanied by the halo of the red dust. In an instant, even the most powerful bones among the twenty-eight mountain-like altars of bones appeared. On the tiny white bones, the radiance of Taoism and the jade blossom of aura steamed up.

On the contrary, all the auras reflected it, and all of them had a rich aura at this moment.

In the majestic glow, accompanied by a faint and pure red mist, in the extremely colorful light, everything seems to be gone, and among the white bones and various appearances, there seems to be something The real "spirit" is radiating vitality, restraining all things, greedily devouring everything, trying to reveal the outline of all things.

It is everything buried in the endless time that seems to be coming out of the years, and it is all the chaos of the world that surges out of the long world of mortals.

In this moment, from the colorful radiance of the various paths, to the entire nine heavens, to the Buddha's flame sun.

Everything seems to be glowing with its own different aura and vitality in the dense atmosphere of the mortal world.

And it is precisely under this halo of aura and vitality that is reflected on the figure of the old Zen master. At this moment, every ray of his mana, every ray of energy and blood, and every inch of blood marrow, They are all glowing with their own different spiritual thoughts.

That complete and unified human body, at this moment, seemed to be torn apart by infinite strands of fine threads.

This was obviously a strange and evil method amidst the fireworks of the world of mortals, but at this moment, I felt the mist of the world of mortals. In the same place, the face of the old Zen master actually showed a look of intoxication and enjoyment. Gone in a flash.

And it was precisely in this moment of immersion that in an instant, the strands of spiritual energy each glowed. With the blessing of the worldly energy, the crazy whale swallowed everything that could be included and felt in the vast sky.

Furthermore, with such blessing, the old Zen master's shriveled physical body actually became full again in this process.

And it was during this process that the strange and evil changes seemed to be accepted by the old Zen master.

He was drinking poison to quench his thirst, but in this flash, the old Zen master was restoring his original appearance in his heyday with the help of Tian Yanzi's power.

At this time, under Yanzi's seat that day, the ferocious green lion roared almost angrily, accompanied by the majestic and ferocious aura of the same origin but completely different form. At this moment, there seemed to be another wave. The power of blood and energy wants to blend into the energy of the world of mortals, and then further spread towards the old Zen master.

This was to poison the old Zen Master to death before he could completely "quench his thirst" while he was drinking poison to quench his thirst!

And almost at the same time, in the distance, after Chu Weiyang witnessed all the shocking changes in this moment, not only did he not disappear under the threat of the still hanging silk book.

On the contrary, at this moment, around the Taoist, the true forms of the Five Mountains were revealed, and almost instantly, the same aura of "The Nail Head Arrow Book" emerged.

The fact that the old Zen master was able to anchor Chu Weiyang meant that at this moment, with almost no effort, Chu Weiyang could also anchor the old Zen master in this way.

The energy of various tribulations suddenly followed the penetration of the divine power and turned into seven thunder dragons, roaring away in a crazy circle.

In this flash of lightning, Chu Weiyang was still able to achieve multiple levels of coordination between magical powers and Taoism.

But from the beginning to the end, the old Zen master never looked back at Chu Weiyang.

In the old Zen master's increasingly clear and bright eyes, there was only the immeasurable True Yang Dao and the ten thousand feet of mortal energy.

It's just that the moment the magical energy strikes, it's the same time that the majestic energy and blood merge into the human energy.

The old Zen master's hands moved forward and backward, holding the flowers and turning them into Dharma seals, knocking them down almost at the same time.

"Subduing the dragon—subduing the tiger—"

"Tian Yanzi, I will give you a chance to kill Lao Monk, little kid. But if you fail, your Tao and Dharma, and your life and fate, will all belong to Lao Mon. "

When the voice fell, the twenty-eight star gangs were mixed with the bone demons, and the essence of the universe of the various phases and nine fields was extended from the old Zen master's body in this moment, and then reflected towards Tian Yanzi.

This is an invitation, an invitation to a fight to the death. \u003c/br\u003e