Chapter 481: On the Ninth Buddha
"The fairy has just woken up from the rosy clothes of her destiny, and she still needs to rest well. After the fairy has calmed down, I will share with the fairy what happened."
Ji Yuenian shook his head lightly, his thoughts moved slightly, and the Yueling Xiaojing sensed it, and the endless star abyss and the Milky Way rolled backwards, bringing the bright moonlight all over the sky, and swept away the Fairy Weaving Clouds.
Although Fairy Zhixia used to be a cultivation base of Daluo Realm, but her true spirit has been repeatedly injured, and now she is barely awakened in the Yueling Small Realm controlled by Ji Yuenian, her strength is at most equivalent to that of the Three Disasters. The Taiyi Sanxian in the Yizhen Realm naturally couldn't resist the suppression of the Yueling Small Realm.
The Moon Spirit Small Realm was forged by the Goddess Xuanyin with the source power of Xuanyin, who knows the aura of the source spirit of heaven and earth, and it is not possible for creatures in the mere Taiyi Realm to resist.
Wu Shuo Arhat suppressed the resentment hidden in the depths of his gaze, and with a resentful expression on his face, he forced a smile on himself, and said to Ji Yuenian, "Ninth Buddha, can you let my clone go back to Putuo?" Holy land?"
Ji Yuenian looked at the phantom of the arhat with some amusement, and said: "Before this, I never thought that the avatar of you, the true arhat, exists independently, and what's even more frightening is that, You are actually able to condense the terrifying aura of the Realm of Hunyuan Zhenxuan, but I didn’t know until today that the real strength of your avatar is actually only the Realm of Great Luo.”
Now in the small realm of the Moon Spirit, Ji Yuenian is holding the "Soul Crossing Buddha Mantra" of the Venerable Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, and is firmly restraining the clone of Wu Shuo Luohan. The strength between the two is already over reverse.
Ji Yue was young, flicking the snowy white sleeve robe, walked to the side of the silent Wu Shuo Arhat, and continued: "You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't impregnate the spirit of 'Zhixia Fairy', she had already been captured by Donghai at that time. The power in it controls the mind. You have not only exposed yourself, but also violated the prohibition set by the Putuo Holy Land. If I kill you here, you will never be able to kill you again. Tell your deity what you know at this time."
Wu Shuo Luohan seemed to have resigned himself to his fate, and said with a blank expression: "I thought that this attack would accomplish all the merits. Even if the restriction was violated first, if I could bring you back to the Holy Land of Putuo, I would also be able to make up for the merits. I didn't expect... ..."
Although the avatar of Arhat True Monarch is independent, it can communicate with the deity. Before that, the avatar of Wu Shuo Arhat would communicate with the deity every once in a while, but now that he is in the small realm of Yueling, if Ji Yuenian will Its death is here, and the real Wu Shuo Arhat will never know what happened here.
"Although you planned on me, you deserved death, but..."
Speaking of this, Ji Yuenian paused.
The phantom of Wu Shuo Luohan's avatar's eyes brightened slightly, as if grasping a glimmer of hope for survival, he lowered his posture a lot: "The Ninth Buddha, Buddha! If you can keep me by your side, I can Slowly tell you the secret of Putuo Holy Land!"
"However, for a clone like yours, how can you use 'ten thousand deaths'? One death is enough," Ji Yuenian shook his head and chuckled, his jet-black hair fluttered behind him without any wind. Get up and whisper, "The Great Mercy Curse."
The golden light spreads across the volume, coming from the brilliant suppression in the nothingness.
Wu Shuo Luohan's expression instantly became extremely resentful, and he couldn't help twisting and screaming: "Ji Yuenian! How dare you play tricks on me! You are not a son of man!"
Its voice became weaker and weaker, and finally completely disappeared into the depths of darkness, without a sound.
A wooden carving fell out and landed under the gate of Huaiyin Hall.
With a glance in Ji Yuenian's eyes, a brilliant golden Buddha's light emerged from the side of the wood carving, and it was annihilated into golden powder in an instant, blending into the dark galaxy of stars.
The external incarnation of Wu Shuo Luohan, the trouble in the heart of the Putuo Holy Land, was finally hooked out by Ji Yuenian with a play within a play, and he was wiped out in one fell swoop.
Xingyuan Galaxy regained its tranquility, and the bright white moonlight shone down, shining on Ji Yuenian's picturesque side face.
The smile on the soft corners of Ji Yuenian's lips gradually faded away, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a heavy mist that concealed everything again.
After a brief hustle and bustle, only the familiar loneliness and coldness remained.
"Accompanied by the bright stars, sleeping with the moon in your arms, and cultivating in the realm of the moon spirit, there is really a reassuring loneliness."
Ji Yuenian was very keenly aware of the change in his mood, and couldn't help laughing at himself, lightly tossed his sleeves, and walked straight into the Huaiyin Palace.
The hall is not bright, only the dim starlight and the white moonlight, Ji Yuenian sat on the ground on the cold black jade bricks, murmured: "Since that celestial elephant body ghost died, Afterwards, my mood seemed to have been changed a little by her, but..."
The memories of true spirits flooded in one after another, and Ji Yuenian's eyes gradually quieted down, once again soaked with indifference and coldness like ice for thousands of years.
If you have not experienced the boring and lonely penance, it is absolutely impossible to see the wonderful scenery on the road.
That is the search for the truth in the world.
That is the pursuit of "Tao".
Ji Yuenian closed his eyes slightly, and the conversation that had once been in a trance dream emerged from the depths of his mind again.
...
"Why do you practice?"
"To know the truth."
"What's the use of knowing the truth? The world is vast, the number of sentient beings is immeasurable, manpower is sometimes exhausted, how can tiny beings compete with the number of days?"
"To know the truth."
"evil creature!"
"To know the truth."
After hearing the third sentence, "In order to know the truth", the questioning voice paused, and the tone changed a little.
"Even if you hear the truth in the morning and die in the evening, are you willing?"
"willing."
"Even if your body is broken into pieces and your soul is shattered, are you willing?"
"willing."
"Even if you perish for countless calamities, the true spirit is annihilated, and you die for it, are you willing?"
"willing."
...
With the disappearance of Wu Shuo's distraction, Ji Yuenian's true spirit slowly disappeared, and the invisible and immaterial shackles slowly disappeared. Three flames of fire surround and burn, and under the shadow of the true spirit, the round and spotless golden soul is also somewhat pure.
The cultivation background accumulated by his soul is too terrifying, and he has almost reached the limit before the three major disasters. Now, as long as Ji Yuenian moves a little bit, he can enter the first of the three Taiyi disasters.
The catastrophe of the thunder and fortune.