Chizi, Origin, Killing, Tribulation
The cause and the cause and the robbery of killing comes
Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, Lingxu Palace.
Lingxu Palace is the pillar of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, and it is also a legend of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.
The master sat upright in the throne and wandered around the nine voids. The entire hall was silent and eternal, without time passing or time changing.
At some point, Master slowly opened his eyes and sighed.
"Master!" In the quiet hall, the fog of immortals appeared, and the twelve immortals appeared, bowed and shouted in unison.
The master sighed and sighed: "The wheel of chaos has been silent for thousands of years and has turned again."
The Twelve Immortals don’t know how to answer.
"The three realms of killing... has arrived!" The master sighed again, feeling compassionate.
"Master, the battle for the Gods has only been over a thousand years, and the killing disaster in the Three Realms has arrived again. This is..."
The master sighed: "The so-called battle for the gods is nothing more than the killing disaster in the three realms is the will of the heavenly way, and it is not comparable to the battle for the gods."
The twelve immortals were silent.
The Battle of the Gods started because of the twelve of them. That was their killing disaster, and in order to overcome the disaster, the Battle of the Gods was created.
But now, it is the killing disaster in the Three Realms.
This is completely unavoidable.
They could only speak silently and wait for the master to teach.
The master wandered for a long time before he called out, "Where is Jiang Shang?"
"Disciple is here!"
"You have made great contributions to the gods, but you have not been able to rank in the position of gods. Now you have practiced diligently and have never let down your high hopes of being a teacher. You should go to the lower realm and plan for this killing disaster first."
"Yes! Disciples follow the orders of the master!"
The master wandered for a moment, and then thought of an insignificant little thing, and said, "I have set up a small piece in the lower realm. If you can use it, use it; if you can't use it, abandon it! Go, be careful in everything, don't be careless!"
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The wheel of chaos has been silent for thousands of years, and it has turned again, like a butterfly flapping its wings, sweeping across the three realms.
In the endless sea, deep in the sky, an unknown island, with a large stone on the island covered with moss, and the words "Biyou Island" can be vaguely identified on it.
The island is full of vitality, the breeze blows, and the painting is quiet and freehand.
In the nursery, an old man in gray was working hard, sighing, as if he was talking to himself: "Senior Brother, you have won once, and now you are still thinking... to win again! Why bother..."
He put away his hoe and left as usual as if nothing had happened.
But he forgot to close the wooden door of the nursery.
In the nursery, a pile of soil arched slightly, and a bunch of green leaves emerged from it, turning with the wind, as smart as eyes, staring at the wooden railing that was not closed, as if thinking, hesitating, weighing.
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The West, the Pure Land, the Sanskrit sounds and the sandalwood fragrance lingering.
The Buddha's master sat in a lotus throne with his left hand horizontally on his knees, his right palm facing inward, his treasure was solemn, and he opened his eyes.
He stared at the void in front of him, as if he saw through the thousands of mountains and rivers of the three realms, endless barriers.
In the palm of his left hand, a golden cicada lies quietly, with its wings shaking slightly.
"Golden cicada, nine times of seeking scriptures, all died and returned without success. Are you... sure you want to try again?"
The cicada screamed and said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"
Before he finished speaking, the golden cicada's body was full of golden light, and its entire body turned into golden dots and drifted in the air.
The Buddha sighed softly: "Amitabha!"
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Chapter completed!