I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 1168
The Buddha looked at the divine light going away, and said to the three Buddhas Maitreya Buddha on one side: "After all, he is the one who has escaped from the way of heaven. His thinking is different from others. Maybe such a person can achieve a career."

"But maybe the whole army may be wiped out." Maitreya Buddha said lightly.

"He is right. What the future will look like is not what we can deduce. Such a future is just a direction. Maybe it will change halfway, which will affect the future. The future is always changing back and forth between change and change, even if Even if it is a saint, it may not be certain. Because when the Sacred Heart moves, it means that the general trend of heaven is changing."

"Amitabha." All the Buddhas nodded.

"The Emperor of Humanity is a dragon among men. He came from the ordinary world and stepped up to the position of Emperor of Human Beings step by step. Many changes in the Three Realms are related to him. His changes mean the changes of the way of heaven. It is the old monk at this time. Can't be sure about the future?" Tathagata Buddha shook his head, his voice full of uncertainty.

"If we had known this before, we should follow the way of heaven and just get rid of him." Maitreya Buddha felt a little regretful, and he didn't even think that Xuanzang was by his side.

"Amitabha, if this is the case, there will be no gods and Buddhas in the world after countless years." The Tathagata Buddha shook his head and said, "The arrival of the Emperor of Humanity demonstrates the power of humanity. Don't you see it?"

"Amitabha Buddha." Maitreya Buddha thought of the vast human world, the atmosphere of the world of mortals, clamoring upwards, covering the entire prehistoric world in the human world, the immortals and Buddhas retreating, the three worlds, and the torrents.

"Xuanzang, I'm afraid the door of Buddhism will be handed over to your master and apprentice again this time, so take care." The wise eyes of the Tathagata Buddha fell on Xuanzang, with a worried look on his face.

"Amitabha, since Xuanzang is a member of the Buddhist sect, he naturally works for the Buddhist sect." Xuanzang said solemnly.

"Three thousand Buddhas, escaped into samsara. The immortals and gods of the heavens are helpless. Great catastrophe!" The Tathagata Buddha looked at the sky, and saw that the sky was shrouded in blood, full of ominousness.

Bloody lightning can be faintly seen. This is a phenomenon that occurs when the prehistoric and the demon world merge. The more lightning, the faster the blending speed. On the Lingshan Mountain, the golden sand is paved. At this moment, the golden sand is gradually polluted. On the Bodhi tree, There seemed to be the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves.

Everything shows that there is a problem in the pure land of Buddhism, the underground passage of the demon world is about to open, and a large number of demon masters are about to enter the Lingshan Mountain.

"Will the Human Emperor succeed?" Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva looked at the dark clouds all over the sky, thinking that the catastrophe would last for 330 years, and felt a little worried.

"The old monk doesn't know either." Tathagata Buddha shook his head.

Yang Guang is walking a thorny road, and he has no choice but to go on like this, go against the trend, and snatch everything that can be snatched.

As before, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and if you retreat, you will die.The same is true now, no one can help him.

The Buddha watched a ray of light fall into the Wuzhuang Temple, and remained silent.Behind him, the sound of Buddha lingered, and golden flowers fell, as if they were competing with the breath of the demon world.

There are also some monks, arhats, etc., who could not resist the invasion of evil forces, and were assimilated one after another. Relics escaped into the demon world and became masters in the demon world.

In Wuzhuang Temple, ginseng and fruit trees stand towering, with sparkling spiritual light and tangy fragrance. On the ground, there are intertwined god patterns, and sesame grass is everywhere, precious light is shining, and the dense air is shrouded. It seems that there is no change from before.

"I've seen the Emperor." Qingfeng and Mingyue have become Taiyi Golden Immortals. This is a meritorious service established in the battle of the unification of the human race. After a hundred years of accumulation, they have finally achieved Taiyi through the use of powerful merits.

"Congratulations." Yang Guang nodded, and his eyes fell on Zhen Yuanzi. Zhen Yuanzi, who was originally calm and calm, now looked a little more gloomy. Wherever his eyes went, he seemed to want to keep something. .

"The head fairy has already made a decision?" Yang Guang couldn't help asking.

"The emperor came from the ordinary world and took advantage of the situation. Why can't the poor Taoist learn from the emperor?" Zhen Yuanzi made an inviting gesture and said, "Besides, I believe that the general trend is with me. Daozu will definitely win the final victory." .”

Yang Guang naturally understood Zhen Yuanzi's words. During the catastrophe, it is an opportunity for everyone, but whether you can grasp it or not depends on your luck.Just like Yang Guang, who won the battle of the emperor and became Da Luo, Fan Lihua dared to place a bet and stood on Yang Guang's side. After Yang Guang became Da Luo, she became the quasi-sage.

"I never thought of persuading you, but now I'm a little worried." Yang Guang glanced at Zhen Yuanzi, and said worriedly, "Xianchang, are you ready?"

Zhen Yuanzi laughed out loud when he heard this, pointed to Yang Guang and said, "This is a world of great controversy, and any person with a little bit of ability will find a way to join it. If you don't come, the same is true for the poor. You If it comes, Pindao will still be like this."

What made Zhen Yuanzi make such a decision, in the final analysis, was chance.The chance of sanctification, the catastrophe means death, it means death, either I die, or you die.

When I die, everything turns into nothingness. When you die, sorry, everything about you belongs to me.Including your chance, your luck.

The fusion of the prehistoric and the demon world is the fusion of luck.

Looking at the prehistoric past, among the three realms, Hongjun is the only one, and there are seven saints.This is the maximum limit, Honghuang can only allow seven saints.But if it merges with the demon world, the result will be different, not only the expansion of heaven and earth, but also the expansion of luck, and the number of saints that can be accommodated will increase a lot.

But if you don't contribute to the way of heaven, do you want to share the fruit after the event, how is it possible?Without giving, there will be no achievement.This is why both Xuandu and Zhenyuanzi want to join in.

But some people with great supernatural powers are different. For example, the Emperor of Heaven, his rank of Emperor of Heaven is there. No matter how many saints are in the Three Realms, he is the Emperor of Heaven. He is the ruler of the Three Realms in name. How about it?
After all, if there is an achievement, there is a price to pay. In the catastrophe, if the Emperor of Heaven dies, then I am sorry, even with Hongjun's help, he may not be able to succeed.So he chose to stay without hesitation, staying in the saint's Taoist palace, so that the demon world could not hurt him.

It cannot be said that the other party's approach is wrong, because the other party already has a way out, so why take risks!Once the adventure is unsuccessful, it will involve itself in it instead.

"It's a pity that many people can't think of this, and they would rather hang up." Yang Guang felt sorry.

"So there are countless saints in the world." Zhen Yuanzi shook his head.

(End of this chapter)