The monk sat cross-legged, and he sat down on the wooden chair and disappeared, turning into a lotus platform.

The twelve-grade lotus platform has golden leaves, which is a merit.

The flesh-and-blood monk has left. What is left is the compassionate and ruthless Buddha!

The beautiful woman smiled, a little bitter, a little nostalgic, and more, a kind of apology...

"World-Honored One, I hope to divide the origin into three, one is emotion, two is reason, and three is true..."

The beautiful woman stood up and knelt down. In front of her, the bench turned into a futon, and the wooden table turned into a tribute table...

This simple wooden room was once golden in an instant, but it was a magnificent temple!

The Buddha was silent for a moment, and it was raining heavily outside the temple.

Suddenly, a circle of Buddha's light shone in a radius of hundreds of miles, but there was still water accumulation, heavy rain, full of lotus leaves, and the pure land on earth.

"Your origin is weak, and your heaven and earth are jealous. Even if you have suffered from previous lives, you are not as good as ordinary people. If you want to know three points, it will be very difficult to achieve. Even if you are lucky enough to steal the opportunity, you will not be able to lose your origin and regret it."

The Buddha is ruthless, but he always advises people to be good. This is nature and the root.

The beautiful woman kowtowed repeatedly, with an indifferent expression and extremely persistent.

"World-Honored One, I will not regret it, I hope it will be fulfilled."

After the beautiful woman finished speaking, she looked outside the temple and saw that it was exactly where "he" left.

There, the main entrance of the temple was facing the Buddha's back.

This Buddha only appears for one person's blessing, not the purpose of saving all living beings.

She didn't know if the man was still watching from a distance. But she knew that she didn't regret it.

Buddha, silence. There is only one person in this world who can make Buddha silent for the second time.

"Forget it, I'll do what you wish..."

As the words fell, a string of Buddhist beads exploded one by one, the Buddha sang Zen all over the sky, and sandalwood filled the temple.

The invisible power lifted the beautiful woman up and rose into the air.

A innate spiritual treasure is enough to be a mortal, and it will change the fate of a god...

"One of the knowledge, three points? Travel alone and walk alone!"

"I'm against the will of heaven and chaotic life? I only bear the disaster!"

...

"Thanks--"

Whose gratitude remains in the air?

Wooden beds in wooden houses, wooden tables and wooden chairs. The rain outside the house poured heavily, and everything seemed like a dream...

...

"You go against your fate, knowing three points, and what you leave for me is not what I love. What I pursue is not your appearance, but the only truth. Since this is the case, let me accompany you..."

"From now on, you will know two parts, one is the true nature, and two is good and evil. Three parts are not my strengths, so good and good..."

Whose words are full of compassion and whisper in his ears?

I always remember it, but how could I forget it.

I clearly remember why, what is the truth that makes the mistake?

I was wrong...

............

A small building overnight, listening to the spring rain.

Is it because the sound of rain is so beautiful, or is the person who also likes white clothes and is romantic and suave.

I once thought that even if I lost my true self and were confused, it would only be good and evil, not the true nature. Just like him, to you.

...

A man, a scimitar, why am I lost?

Is it the fragility of feelings or the powerlessness of excuses...

I woke up, I laughed, I cried.

What I pursue is God, and the one who pursues me is man-even though they are all white.

I left, just like you back then, never looking back.

You can still stop quietly in the heavy rain and look back. And I...and I...

Silently, listen to the sound of rain.

I know that I have destroyed a man who instinctively becomes a great man. And you have never destroyed me. A thought of kindness is more cruel than being stingy for a lifetime.

It turns out that I am more cruel than you...

............

Mingyue woke up and cried. She shouldn't have cried, but she cried. She was just an incarnation, the incarnation of God. But can't the incarnation of God have complete feelings?

Mingyue wanted to pass these on to the original body, and she knew that the original body might not know these. But when she stepped into a city called Jingji and felt the will of the tomb of the earth, she suddenly realized that she had broken off from the original body in an instant!

Can you look back? It must not be.

Just a hesitation, she didn't know that outside those unknown planes, the kingdom of the war, the city of the sky. The two only active female gods gradually merged...

And the original body of the Lord of War, Chu Xiang, who was faded between reality and reality, smiled inexplicably.

If you forget a lot of things, you will forget them. Perhaps no one cares except yourself.

Many times, when an opportunity is a stingy person, everyone is stingy with him.

Those who jump out of the board and throw chess pieces may not necessarily be throwing down the spark of hope...

............

Two young men met outside Shu Gate and in front of the mountain gate.

A man smiled gently, his face full of compassion, as if he wanted to save all living beings. Behind him was a man and a woman, even colder than a god. In his hand, there were two gems, fiery red, and dazzling gems, about the size of an egg. Blood-red and blood-red, like a heart that stopped leaping.

Another man stood in front of the boy down the mountain, a hundred feet away. He was single and he was very thin. In his hand, he was holding a simple bluesheaven sword. The scabbard seemed to have the power of thunder flowing, and the sword grid swallowed the mouth of the sword.

"What's your name?"

The boy holding the gem seemed to be unable to feel the hostility of the other party, and suddenly asked with a smile.

The two gems in his hand were circling and rubbing. At this time, there were always waves of dull thunder coming from the young man's palm.

The blocker carefully stared at the two gems that collided with each other, as if they were not some exquisite treasure, but two nuclear bombs and two stars!

"Qingfeng, where are you?"

Qingfeng had put his hand on the hilt of the sword. He was Qingfeng, and he was Qingfeng. He knew Chu Xiang and Chu Xiang also knew the Qingfeng. It is said that he had died under the punishment of heaven; it is said that he was fired by lightning and turned into ashes. But it is said that it is always just said.

Just like his beginning, no one can predict, and Chu Xiang can't do it either. His ending is also unknown.

"hehe."

The boy who opposed it did not have such great hostility, or had more confidence in his heart.

Qingfeng didn't expect the other party to answer, but the other party answered.

"Heavenly Punishment. The Heavenly Dao Heaven, the punishment of punishment. However, I gave myself a name called Shi Tian. The Shi of Shaka is still the Heavenly Dao Heaven. You can call me Brother Tian, ​​or Xiao Tian. Qingfeng is, I like you."

Being confessed to the same sex is obviously not a pleasant thing. No matter how good the other person looks, it is the same. So Qingfeng frowned...

"Those who see it have a share. I want one of the hearts of the way of heaven."

Qingfeng has no intention of giving in. Whether it is good intention or malicious, since he has already stood on the opposite side, he will implement this established relationship. This is what a man in white, many years ago, taught him.

Qingfeng didn't expect the other party to agree. If he had changed to him, he would definitely not agree. It's just...

A crystal full of chaotic power directly drew a parabolic arc and fell into Qingfeng's hands.

Feeling the violent force that could destroy himself several times, Qingfeng nodded, turned around and left.

Shi Tian looked at the departure of Qingfeng and smiled happily, happier than when he educated the entire Shu Sect...

"So, you are the same..."

............

"If you are sure, I will definitely solve the problem of women first and then deal with you?"

Chu Xiang stretched out his left hand and opened his five fingers.

The shuttle of time and space has disappeared, and what is left is a picture full of the power of time and space, depicting mountains, rivers, and the country, and the clash of beasts.

The power of time and space covers not only the power of space, but also time!

Unlike using the power of time in a small world - for example, in the individual world, warriors can change the relative passage of time at will, which is not difficult.

This method of using the power of time in the world is still arbitrary use, but it is enough to make Ying Pan, or the tomb of the earth, change the will of Ying Pan, or the tomb of the earth, change rapidly! This is another realm and another concept!
Chapter completed!