Chapter 102, misfortune and fortune depend on each other
"Boy, that's OK!"
After leaving Maitreya Pure Land, Jin Chan looked at Li Tian with curiosity. As if he had met again, he looked at the man in front of him over and over again, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.
But Li Tian was silent about this. Everything that happened with Xiangyu in the underground palace seemed to be still in a dream. He woke up from the dream and felt lost. At this moment, a sense of indescribable loss surged in Li Tian's heart.
Looking up at the extremely blue sky, Li Tian wanted to roar to the sky and relax his anger in his chest. His eyes were slightly confused, and he turned to look at the mountain Zen temple, which was enshrined by the Buddha's light on the mountainside.
"Let's go..."
After a long time, Li Tian sighed and called the Buddha slave beneath him. The huge thunderbird spread its wide wings and turned into a golden light and disappeared from the sky.
That night, Li Tian had a long dream. In the dream, he went to an extremely secret place with Xiang Yu. Perhaps it was the real Tushita Tian Neiyuan, where the same Brahma trees and golden lotus pond were present.
There was also a figure sitting cross-legged by the golden lotus pond for a long time. It seemed to be the legendary Maitreya World Honored One, with a very solemn appearance and a solemn state of the Lotus Sutra.
The Maitreya Dharma Body is solemn. Between his eyebrows and eyes, Li Tian felt a helplessness towards the vicissitudes of the world and his kindness to the world.
Suddenly, I felt that there was a sound of the great way, which was deafening and mysterious laws poured into the mind, which made Li Tianfu feel enlightened. I even felt that the originally ethereal Maitreya Dharma body turned into a peerless beauty nearby, or Li Tian himself.
Life is like a dream, and it is like a illusion. No wonder Xiangyu calls this method "the dream is back to spring", it is really like a dream. Just as Bai Letian said in his poems, "coming like spring is like a dream for a long time, and going like a place to search for clouds."
After waking up overnight, Li Tian had already broken through his own shackles and stood firmly above the realm of the third level of Dongxu Heaven. His cultivation was extremely solid, and he also learned a lot of Tantric methods from the Maitreya lineage, and could feel the powerful power in his body.
But I was extremely disappointed in my heart. It seemed that even I could not remember what happened last night. Is it happening between me and Xiangyu? Or was it just dew that slashed through the grass leaves in the morning and broke to the ground.
At this time, the dense land had long been banned. It was obvious that after last night, Xiangyu's harvest was no smaller than himself. At this time, he had obtained a complete inheritance of Maitreya and entered a state of retreat.
Perhaps Xiang Yu has too many secrets that Li Tian had never understood, such as being so familiar with this place. But who has no secrets?
He reached out his hand and took out a light blue Bodhi from his arms. A faint shadow of the dragon tree flashed with golden light like engraving, feeling a natural Buddha rhyme flowing out of it.
That was discovered by the two of them under the Brahma tree last night. It was suspected to be left behind by the Maitreya Buddha when he was practicing here. The Buddhist scriptures say that when Maitreya became enlightened, he preached in the Tushita Tian Neiyuan and under the Dragon Flower Tree for three years. This Bodhi Sect is naturally extraordinary, but was handed over by Xiangyu to Li Tian.
"Why……"
With a long sigh, Li Tian sat upright on the back of the Buddha slave, looked up to the distance, the sky was high and the sea was wide, and the young man's blank eyes were lost...
"Saint, why did you want that boy to get cheaper? You also handed him Nagarjuna Bodhi."
In the underground palace, Liu Ma showed a little doubt on her face. She looked at Xiangyu, who was sitting cross-legged under the Brahma trees and playing the piano alone.
"If he does not die, he will definitely become the strongest support for my Maitreya lineage in the future!"
There was a firm look in her eyes and a look of no sorrow or joy. Xiangyu was wearing a red dress and her loose hair hung lazily around her waist.
But beside the jade bi around his waist, there is a short black dagger hanging, like tungsten steel, about three inches long, and there are vaguely roaring tigers...
"you!"
On the chariot, Cong Yun looked into the distance with an incredible look on his face. Two figures suddenly appeared on the hillside, because his intuition told Cong Yun that the two were unfathomable and could not be matched.
"I, me, me, what, I..."
With a contempt on his face, the Taoist in Qingyi grinned at Cong Yun, looking quite funny and his voice stuttered, but no one dared to look down on him.
"You may ask me why you are obstructing us?"
With a look of fear in his eyes, Huoxuan spoke and looked at the two figures in the distance. For some reason, he always felt that the two people were a little familiar.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey..."
Hearing Huo Xuan's words, the Taoist Qingyi looked surprised, but turned his head to look at the Taoist Huangyi nearby, with a smile in his eyes, and he wanted to speak.
"You, you, you've suffocated me to death!"
Hearing the words of his companions, the yellow-clothed Taoist was slightly impatient and frowned slightly.
Click!
As he said, a black light slashed down from the sky and fell to the head of the Taoist Qingyi, sweeping through the vast waves, causing the space to ripple.
Even when Huoxuan and Lietian and others who were standing in the distance saw this, their faces twitched involuntarily, and they could clearly feel a strange power emanating from the yellow-clothed Taoist, which made people feel biting and cold.
"You, you, your uncle..."
His face changed drastically. The Taoist Qingyi seemed to have not expected it, but was hit by the black lightning and then fell down with black smoke.
Gudong!
He swallowed a mouthful of water involuntarily, but Cong Yun felt that his hands and feet were cold, and the scene was too weird. There was no magic power fluctuation at all, and he didn't even see the yellow-clothed Taoist casting spells and pinching the marks. The lightning had already arrived and the green-clothed Taoist fell down.
Even if you speak the Dharma, it is just like this. Moreover, it is more like the sympathy of heaven and earth. The laws of heaven and earth feel the personal emotions of the yellow Taoist, and lightning is reduced.
"this……"
The brows frowned slightly, obviously very surprised. The two of them thought they could take it, but the attack method without any warning was too incredible.
"You, you, you, you, disaster star, qi, qi, qi, qi, qi, I'm dead!"
At this moment, the stuttering voice sounded again. The Taoist in Qingyi who had fallen down actually climbed up, with his hair disheveled, and his face was pitch black. He had anger in his eyes and rushed straight towards the Taoist in yellow.
At this time, if there is a person who practices the heavenly eye or is good at looking at the qi, he will definitely see two Taoists above the heads of the two Taoists in the distance, one purple and one black, soaring into the sky, like a dragon shadow breaking through the sky.
It represents the two extreme luck, blessing and bad luck in the world. It can be said that the two figures of blue and yellow are simply living gods of blessing and disaster stars. The aura on the two of them is enough to stimulate the momentum of the surrounding heaven and even change the luck of the people around them.
"Fortune and good fortune depend on each other, these two people are the descendants of that lineage!"
After a long time, a scream came out, and a gleam broke out in the eyes of the strongest genius in the Purple Gold lineage. Looking at the two figures that had already been wrestling together on the distant mountainside. In his eyes, two long dragons of luck, one black and one purple, were blurred and visible at this time.
"What!"
Hearing the words of the Sky, Huoxuan's expression changed drastically. The descendants of that lineage had disappeared for many years. The legend had long been cut off, but he did not expect that they would reappear in this Dragon Site today.
Zuoxuan had no doubt about Li Tian's words, because the previous strange scene was enough to explain everything. The lineage of the plague god Shen Gong, a name that once made all the races in Lihentian extremely afraid.
It is rumored that this lineage has disappeared into the world of Lihentian with the Kunlun Yuxu lineage. Now it has reappeared, and it may be another catastrophe.
"Mr. Shen?"
With a puzzled look on his face, Cong Yun turned his head and looked at his brother, and suddenly felt a biting chill coming from behind. A black electric arc, as thin as a hair, quietly broke through the void and descended here, attacking Cong Yun's back.
With Li Tian's action, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest. Above the sky, there were dark clouds covered with thousands of miles of miles, and black thunders quickly struck down, attacking the vast wilderness below indiscriminately.
"Walk!"
Seeing this, Lietian's face changed. He raised his hand and waved it, caught the lightning, stretched out his other hand to grab his brother. Then he urged the chariot under him to turn around and run away, turning into a silver lightning and galloping away. The speed was actually a little faster than when he came before.
When Ah Fei saw this scene in the woods, his face changed drastically. He turned the method of shrinking into an inch, but he ran away and quickly headed towards the east sky.
"Hey, hey, hey, run, run..."
Seeing this, Taoist Qingyi, who was fighting with the yellow Taoist, let go of his hand, and then looked in the direction where Cong Yun and others left with a heartbroken look.
Cong Yun and the other two on the chariot changed their expressions, but they couldn't help but accelerated into silver light and disappeared.
In the wilderness below, there were more than a dozen figures running wildly, running while cursing, but they were spies sent by the Lihentian tribe and passing by...
Ka!
On a plain, a crane cries came out, shaking the sky, and a white figure sat upright on the red giant crane, quickly crossing the sky.
It was Longyue and Cui Nong who were separated from Li Tian. At this time, they looked disgusted and quickly headed towards the west. Not far behind them, a warship spread across the sky, emitting heart-wrenching fluctuations.
At this time, several figures stood on the huge warship. Judging from their outfit, they should be powerful people from the Shura clan and the Jinlao clan.
"Haint Maiden Yue Yue, I have no other malice. I just want to invite the Saint Maiden to visit our tribe."
After a long time, an old figure suddenly spoke on the warship, with a cold look in his eyes, but he was an old man from the Golden Clan.
Hearing this, Longyue was silent, and Cui Nong turned into a red light, using his own speed. In the past, whether it was Longyue or Cui Nong, he might have gone up to fight with the other party.
Unfortunately, today is different from the past. Although the several figures on the warship only fluctuate during the Cave Void Period, Longyue felt a great threat. If she faced one alone, she might be undefeated.
But at the same time, even Longyue thought she was amazing and she was still incredible. After all, Longyue’s cultivation is only half a step in the Cave Void. She relies on her treasure magical powers to deal with an enemy at the peak of Cave Void.
After a long time, it will inevitably fail, not to mention Cui Nong, who is only agile in his cultivation level at the eighth level...
Chapter completed!