Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 400

[Chapter 391]

“Brother Xuehe!?”

Shen Mu Shangzhen saw Ji Suming in a trance, and hurried to the front, stretched out his sleeves to support his arm.

Ji Suming was stunned for a long time, and finally slowly came back to his senses, his expression was extremely complicated, and he muttered: “Now he has really cut off the blood of the Ji family. Although his name is Ji’s surname, he is no longer a member of the Ji family. ”

Shen Mu Shangzhen became more and more puzzled, and asked, “What’s going on? Is it related to ‘he’?”

The “he” in his mouth refers to the practice in the Great Sage Dojo, where he once killed alone. A supreme arrogance of the princess of the demon country, Ji Yuenian.

boom!

While speaking, a distorted mysterious light circulated above the Tongming Temple on the side of Qingluo Palace, and it collapsed in a terrifying shock.

Ji Suming’s shrine Shenhai absorbed the blushing petals, and his soul aura gradually changed extremely miraculously. At this time, seeing the collapse of the Tongming Temple, he already thought of the mysterious light left by the black robe figure before he left. .

“It’s okay to give it up, but for him, the Ji family’s bloodline at the level of the Divine Sea is a kind of shackles.”

Ji Suming sighed, no longer looking at Shen Mu Shangzhen, but turned around a little lonely. , entered the Qingluo Palace.

Shen Mu Shangzhen looked at the ruins of the Tongming Temple, vaguely guessed the cause and effect, and there was a hint of sigh in his eyes.

…

In just half a day, all the Tongming Temples in the more than ten realms of Yuanyan Kingdom were destroyed and collapsed, turning into broken ruins.

The six petals held by Ji Qingchan gave one to Ji Su, the ancestor of the Ji family, one of the Anyang bloodlines such as Ji Wushu and Ji Yan, and one of the Li family members of the third mountain range. She crushed the bright red flower rain, and along the line of cause and effect, she fell into the shrine of nearly a hundred creatures such as Zhao Xiaoyun, Lu Mingxi, and Jiao Xiuyu.

Although many of these creatures are very weak, they used to have more or less cause and effect between Ji Yuenian and Ji Yuenian. Now that Ji Yuenian has cultivated to the realm of the shrine and the spirit of the gods, it is possible to initially glimpse these cause and effect lines. This time, Ji Qingchan spilled six petals, which made these lines of cause and effect become weaker and thinner, and finally broke completely.

The cause and effect between Ji Yuenian and Yuanyan Earth Realm have been exhausted.

It’s just that in the depths of its true spirit, there are countless heavy causes and effects such as the Zhaoming Mountain Realm, the East China Sea Dragon Palace, and the Putuo Holy Realm, but they are as vast and endless as the sky. Compared with them, the few causes and effects of Yuanyan Earth Realm are even a hair. Silk doesn’t count.

…

On the side of the cliff, Ji Yuenian stood quietly on the edge of the spiritual curtain of the canopy mountain tower, looking down at the boundless Weiyuan Holy City through the light curtain. The phantom of the real spirit above the palace became more and more solid.

He has practiced at the top of the spiritual tree for more than 70 years, and has been nourished by a little heavenly spiritual power from time to time. Compared with 70 years ago, I have gained more precipitation and comprehension in the training of “Xian Mi Miao Tong”.

Zhao Yinyue’s words are still in his ears. Although Ji Yuenian is still comprehending the “Drafting Buddha Mantra”, he has not used this Buddhist mantra for a long time.

Although it is the cultivation base of the realm of the shrine and the soul, its soul is too terrifying, and it is even similar to some ordinary yin and yang souls.

In the past, he was able to kill Princess Qingyue first, and then kill Princess Hanchi, relying on the divine power of Li Hate and the technique of “continuing spirit and changing life, avoiding death and prolonging life” planted by Taoist Yuanqing. With the divine seal on the back of the moon wheel, Ji Yuenian still can’t really kill a creature that crosses the realm of yin and yang.

The number of karmic calamities is too terrifying, and there are no ordinary beings who can survive the calamity of karma. Although Ji Yuenian has a profound background, it is at most equivalent to half a step of yin and yang crossing the realm. Kankan is able to face a yin and yang transcendental lord.

“Ji Yuenian.” As the

mysterious light circulated, the figure of the young Taoist gradually condensed on the cliff.

Ji Yuenian turned his head to look at Yuan Qing, his eyes were a little condensed, and he said, “Brother Yuanqing.”

“Don’t call Yuan Qing again, my Taoist name is ‘Wu Jing’, and I coaxed that Hanchi. It’s quite interesting to play, it’s just a joke,” the young Taoist waved his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly, “Do you have a lot of doubts in your heart?”

Ji Yueyue nodded lightly, but did not ask, because he clearly Knowing, Wu Jing will naturally say what he wants to say, and what he doesn’t want to say, even if he asks, it is meaningless.

Wu Jing pointed to the sandalwood talisman sword on his waist and smiled: “Xiniu Hezhou Lingwu Realm, there is a fairy mountain, called Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, this mountain is only a thousand miles in diameter, but it is very special between this vast state. Do you know why?”

Ji Yuenian shook his head slightly, looked at the sandalwood talisman sword, and faintly sensed an indescribable terrifying aura from it.

“There are innumerable creatures between heaven and earth, and there are innumerable Supreme Origin Religions. There is no two religions in ordinary caves.” Wu Jing took out the wooden sword, held a sword flower at will, and continued, “But Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai is different from other places, not only cultivating Taoism, but also cultivating Buddhism, immortality, sainthood, spirituality, there is no one who can’t do anything, and everything can be cultivated.”

After finishing his remarks, he lightly flipped his sleeve robe and put the unsheathed wooden The sword touched the side of Ji Yuenian’s neck and said with a smile: “If a living being like you who cultivates Buddhism is detected in Beiju Luzhou, not only will they be deprived of the chance of reincarnation, but their true spirit will also be searched. Countless times, you should know about such a terrifying end.”

Beiju Luzhou, the North Pole Zhenwu Emperor, one of the six imperial emperors, was commanded by the great heavenly king Duowen who entered the heavenly court.

Only by educating living beings can merit and qi fortune be born. Every place in the world that can educate and preach is a must for countless powers between heaven and earth.

Beiju Luzhou is one of the four major continents. After immeasurable calamities, it will return to the thirty-three days of heaven. There are countless living beings who can provide merit and luck, and naturally other source sects will not be allowed to interfere.

Ji Yuenian didn’t care about the wooden sword at the neck, but looked up at Wu Jing’s eyes and said, “What is the purpose of Liushahe and the Zhuzi Demon Nation being reduced countless times and projected on the extreme northern border?”

Wu Jing raised his eyebrows and said: “The extreme northern border is free from the edge of the Beiju Continent, it is the most barren and barren corner of Beiju Luzhou, and there are many less eyes to watch. The meaning of my rebirth here is that In order to plant a ray of Buddha cause.” Ji   Yuenian

‘s thoughts flowed, and he asked, “Is that so?”

It is because my true appearance is a grain of gravel, and I am born with the ability to hide my source teaching aura, and what I cultivate is one of the ‘skills’ of Lingtai Fangcun. It won’t attract much attention either.”

(End of this chapter)