Yu Sha

Latest website: It is obvious that for this boy full of evil energy, he is not just back alive, whether it is the blood shining on the roots of the ancient trees and vines, or the On the true seven-star dome, in the furnace transformed by the full moon, the silhouette of the figure was burned by the purple flames.

All this means that on this long journey, the boy has truly made a gain, and the gain itself may be worth more than one person's life, and this gain itself further makes the desolation and desolation of that world... , gradually began to glow with a faint vitality, and as time passed little by little, this vitality itself continued to flourish.

Truly living towards death.

It's as if the Tao fruits of another real monk in the divine realm have been smelted into some kind of material and firewood for one's own body, some kind of supreme treasure that radiates vitality.

But at this moment, despite such changes in the cycle of life and death, it could not make the boy's expression feel relieved or happy.

It's like, as early as the long years in the past, the boy himself has been indifferent to life and death. That indifference is not superficial, but penetrates into the heart of Tao, overcoming the instinct of living beings. indifferent.

On the contrary, at this moment, the boy was still feeling sad for the death of his companion.

On the spot, Taoist Xing opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but all he said was an old man. Taoist Xing seemed to want to be moved, but he seemed to have lost some emotion and ability to do so.

As a result, all the complex emotions could only turn into an extremely complicated and long sigh in this moment.

"Old Taoist Yunfu, it's great that you can come back alive... By the way, this thing should be returned to its original owner..."

As he spoke, Taoist Xing turned his hand over, and an octagonal compass made of colored glaze appeared. Strangely enough, the compass seemed to be cast in one piece, but when he looked at it, there were three pieces of it sealed inside. Fragmented pages the size of a palm.

The material is like a silk book, and it also looks like jade and precious minerals have been smelted into extremely fine silk threads. Then, under the interweaving and penetration of the silk threads, it appears as the so-called silk book.

When looking carefully, the glow on it is soft, but not dim. When the glow shines, it seems to be like a round sun hole shining on all things.

Moreover, in the rotation of the glow, there are a variety of extremely prosperous talismans and seal patterns in a flash, some are ancient, some are light, or some are strange.

Furthermore, these different talisman and seal patterns reflected each other in the glow at the same time, and suddenly intertwined together, revealing the most prosperous phases.

Or natural scenes such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning, or groups of spirits such as flowers, birds, fish, and insects.

It is very strange. When looking at this glazed compass, in the glow, it seems that the whole universe is contained in it, and even the meaning of all phenomena in the heaven and earth is contained.

And in the process of such images being revealed one after another, at first glance, they seem to be even more spiritual than that of Lingxu, but perhaps it is precisely because of the ethereal meaning that these images are too strong. There is no Taoist charm revealed above, but the pure meaning of "spirit" is purer, like the substantial manifestation of some kind of divine induction.

Old Taoist Yunfu took a steady look at the glass compass handed out by Taoist Xing.

"If I had carried it with me at that time and calculated the secrets of heaven in a single thought, maybe the outcome would have been different. But I... I am also afraid that I will die and teach others to master the complete book of the Qionglin Alliance..."

He sighed softly, and his words were obviously heavier. However, after saying this, Yunfu Old Taoist seemed to have some kind of relief and relief, and the sadness on his face was no longer so strong.

Furthermore, at the same time that Yunfu Old Taoist took over the glazed compass, he slowly handed over the blood-stained nine-color gauze robe in his hand and sent it to the founder of Baihualou.

In fact, as early as the first moment when Yunfu Old Taoist appeared, the founder of Baihualou was already staring at the gauze robe. At this moment, he reached out to take it at the same time, as if he had strong emotions. , pierced through the indifference like Taoist Xing, and then emerged like a volcano erupting.

Extreme sadness.

"Junior sister..."

As he was chanting softly, he seemed to be sensing the aura of the Taoist teachings of the Patriarch of Baihualou. At that moment, the aura on the nine-color gauze robe flourished. It seemed that they were similar, but in fact they were not the same Baihualou Marriage. The Taoist Divine Realm of the Yi lineage soars into the sky from the robe.

The nine-color divine flower bloomed in an instant, and when you looked at it vaguely, you could sense the rotation of some kind of innate energy of the Five Supreme Beings, and then lifted up the Three Saints of Qingling, and then the radiance of the Taiyi Jade Emperor dropped from the highest table.

Furthermore, the charm of the wedding dress penetrates the Qi of the Nine Heavens and blends the Nine Flowers into one body. It seems that the person has grafted all the Qi into his own body, wearing the Nine Heavens, leaving the world behind.

In fact, the nine-color gauze robe itself was smelted by the monks of Baihualou in the past by collecting the essence of the Nine Heavens. What is contained in it is the purest Nine Heavens Taoism and Qiankun Qi.

This is the inherited treasure of the wedding dress lineage.

But at this moment, at the hem of the robe, there is a bright red blood stain hanging on it, like dots of plum blossoms in full bloom, scattered among the colors of Jiuhua, and once again integrated with the charm carried by the robe, completely and completely. of blended into one.

These were the last thoughts of the master of the Wedding Clothes Dharma Lineage before his death, and he integrated all the true essence of the origin of the body, spirit, and Taoism into these blood stains.

As long as these few traces of Yin Hong's blood remain, even if the master of the Wedding Clothes Dharma lineage dies in a foreign land, the younger generation of monks can easily sense the Wedding Clothes Dharma as long as they can interweave and resonate with the Taoist aura on the bloodstains. The supreme charm contained in the robe is completely inherited from the true essence of the robe without the guidance of a teacher.

When the body dies, the Tao remains.

So, almost as soon as he thought of this, the founder of Baihualou folded up the nine-color gauze robe in a rare and solemn manner, and then put it away solemnly.

And at this moment, beside him, Old Taoist Yunfu held the glazed compass in his hand again. In the flash of his body's energy and spirit reconnecting with the soft glow, the old Taoist seemed to feel something. Generally speaking, looking past Taoist Xing's figure, he looked at the two worlds that were in the process of bridging.

"What a merit! This child has really done a great job! When I stabilize the changes in the dojo, I will personally make a divination for him."

Yunfu Taoist is the true master of the Yidao Collection in the world. His personal divination is no less than a guidance of chance.

On the spot, Taoist Xing only nodded lightly and said nothing more.

Chu Weiyang has done so many great things, and he deserves all the gifts.

And just when they were falling into emotions one after another because of the news brought by Yunfu Old Taoist, suddenly, the cultivators sensed something again, and one after another they looked towards the distant sky.

At this moment, someone came with the sound of Sanskrit in the sky.

When I looked carefully, I saw Master Cishan in the gilded Buddha clouds, wearing a crimson cassock, crossing over to the practitioners from a distance in the sky.

The same goes for death.

But now it seems that it is probably because he has made too much progress for a while. At this moment, Master Cishan is like an old Taoist in Yunfu, and it is somewhat difficult to control the expression of his own aura.

The Sanskrit sounds that fill the sky, as well as the gilded Buddha clouds on his body, are actually all shining in the hanging light in the corner of the dojo behind Master Cishan.

The scene revealed in the dojo was even more horrifying. Under the bodhi tree, the gilded sun's glow condensed into an imaginary image of the Buddha sitting under the tree. The imaginary image was similar to that of Master Cishan. , holding the Buddhist seal with his hand and reciting Sanskrit music in his mouth, in an instant, golden lotuses appeared in the sky and scattered towards the mountains and fields.

The golden lotus is everywhere, and the withered charm that fills the sky and the fields all disappears in this process, and lush green vegetation slowly grows from the mountains and rocks.

Then, the blood-stained river became clear again, and the skeletons sunk in the blood river climbed out one after another, constantly climbing the mountains, going straight to the Buddha's light, and straight to the Bodhi tree. Kowtow and bow down.

And during this process, the golden lotuses all over the sky fell down and merged into the process of the white bones, flesh and bones, the living dead, almost in just an instant. When I looked again, where the Buddha's light was shining, there were streaks of The monks who used to show ferocious arrogance in the past are all facing the Bodhi tree, kneeling in the grass, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, listening to the Sanskrit sounds.

Along with the Buddha's light shining through the cave, and the resounding Sanskrit sounds, there are also traces of black smoke and evil energy, spreading from these cultivators who seem to have experienced the cycle of death and life, and it is also accompanied by the evil energy. The dizziness dissipated, and for a time, compassion became more and more visible in the eyebrows of the cultivators.

And when he looked carefully, the person who stood and knelt down at the front of the crowd was none other than Emperor Xuan Yun, who wore a black robe like the imperial crown.

And gradually, as the black smoke on these cultivators gradually dissipated, the demonic energy swayed and regrouped into the blood river. In an instant, a mysterious river suddenly hung high in the distant sky. Again, in the light of the Buddha's cave, various phenomena in the underworld and demonic realm seemed to appear.

And under the dim light of the Xuanhe River, the monks who were standing behind the grass, slightly away from the Bodhi tree, away from the Buddha's light, and away from the Sanskrit sound, seemed to be gradually disappearing in the light of the cave. The compassion on the brows has gone, and the dim light shines, and the flesh and blood fade away, revealing the bones.

At this moment, it seems that the demonic realm appears in the world, destroying the Buddha's Dharma; it also seems that this is the demonic realm itself, but it is only the cave of Buddha's Dharma that shines into it, so that there are such changes, but it still needs to be close to Bodhi. All living beings will cross by themselves.

And it was precisely after seeing such a scene that all the cultivators, including Taoist Xing and others, did not wait for Master Cishan to approach, accompanied by the gilded Buddha's glow in the cave, they all took a step back, as if they were afraid of being contaminated. Every cent.

After all, just following Master Cishan along the way and crossing the two realms of heavenly cultivators that were still escaping from the other direction, wherever the Buddha's light shines, there are "saved by" the two realms of heavenly cultivators. "Transformation", when a ray of light rose out of the air, when you looked at his body, it had already shone in the Bodhi Pure Land.

As a result, the cultivators avoided Foxia one after another, and Taoist Xing even spoke directly, with the brilliant sound of Taoism in his mouth, awakening Master Cishan who was immersed in the beauty of Buddhism.

"Master Cishan!"

When he heard this, Master Cishan was startled and woke up from his trance.

"Amitabha! There is no mercy mountain in the world. I am the Buddha of the Revolving Wisdom King!"