I have a role in the heavens

The dance was graceful and charming, and the sound of the flute was melodious and refreshing. This scene was rare to see in a thousand years. However, everyone present, except Lu Chunyang, had complicated expressions and emotions, and they were in no mood to appreciate such a wonderful performance.

At the end of the song, the twisting body of the Bodhisattva Huanxi stopped, and a layer of sweat oozed out from the smooth and white forehead of the Bodhisattva Huanxi. It was nothing, but facing Lu Chunyang, the unfathomable Chunyang Sword God, and the magician Han Guang who played the accompaniment of bamboo flute, she was exhausted and frightened.

"Even if I escape, I wonder if I will be silenced by the magician?!"

The Bodhisattva of Joy was worried, her pretty face was full of tension, and her eyes were dim, as if she was in a desperate situation.

Magician Han Guangdu looked calm, put away the flute in his hand, and stared at Lu Chunyang calmly, waiting for his next move.

"Bah bang bang!"

Lu Chunyang had a faint smile on his handsome face, his eyes were bright and dazzling, he flapped his palms gently, and said with a bit of admiration.

"The dance is graceful and gorgeous, and the sound of the flute is melodious and moving. If the magician and Huanxi Bodhisattva can cooperate to open a brothel, the business will be booming and the world will be famous!"

Huanxi Bodhisattva's face darkened. How come he was a great master and ranked among the top ten on the earth ranking list, but in Lu Chunyang's eyes, he became a low-level dancer.

On the contrary, Han Guangcheng was deep and calm. He bowed his hands and said very calmly.

"Chun Yang Sword God is so ridiculous. If someone like Han can't afford to eat in the future, he will definitely open a brothel to make ends meet just like my husband said!"

"Mage, you are being humble. Your Shinhwa and Mietian Clan are so rich, how can you not have enough to eat? I made a mistake!"

The magician showed such respect that Lu Chunyang was speechless. He shook his head and said helplessly.

"Now that we have finished enjoying the singing and dancing, why don't we all disperse and go back to our homes and find our mothers!"

"Well, you nine evil demons should assist Changshengtian in attacking the Central Plains, so don't waste time! After all, Guldo has been recuperating for more than ten years. He finally took advantage of Changshengtian to be reborn, and he wants to display his great ambitions!"

After saying that, Lu Chunyang looked in the direction of the grassland, and a bloody light streaked through the void, heading straight for the mountain. He walked in a hurry, shook his head slightly, and said again.

"The Blood Sea Rakshasa is actually here too. This guy always comes alive and kicks and leaves in a state of disgrace. It's really unlucky!"

There was a hint of ridicule and joking in Lu Chunyang's words. Blood Sea Rakshasa, who was number 11 on the Heavenly Ranking, was beaten all over his head in every battle. He ran back to his lair crying for his father and mother, and was defeated again and again. Fighting repeatedly, as long as life lasts, the struggle will not stop, full of perseverance, very inspiring!

"Let's go, let's go!"

As soon as Lu Chunyang finished speaking, his figure gradually faded away, like a dreamy shadow, disappearing into the ruined temple, leaving countless people stunned.

The Bodhisattva of Joy's expression changed, and the chill on his face rose sharply. He stared at Meng Qi and the four men with unkind eyes, his murderous intent revealed, and he wanted to eliminate the root cause and silence what happened today.

"Bodhisattva is trying to hide his views and wants to kill people and silence them?!"

Meng Qi was not afraid at all, even though there was a terrifying and gloomy magician Han Guang next to him, he remained calm and looked at the Bodhisattva of Joy very calmly.

Lu Chunyang had just occupied all of Huanxi Bodhisattva's attention, and then he saw Meng Qi's face clearly. His expression changed slightly, and his beautiful eyebrows were slightly knitted, showing a hint of fear.

"Crazy Sword Su Meng! Didn't you die ten years ago? Why are you here?"

Meng Qi was unparalleled in the limelight back then, even more dazzling than Jiang Zhiwei. Now Jiang Zhiwei ranks first in the rankings, and is known as the Supreme Divine Sword. After four calamities, what level of cultivation has Meng Qi, who has the qualifications of a legend, reached?

The Bodhisattva of Joy's thoughts were turning, her eyes were twinkling, facing the unknown Meng Qi, she did not dare to act rashly, her eyes were like a stream of autumn water, overflowing with color, she looked at the silent magician Han Guang, the sky was falling. Being tall, Han Guang is undoubtedly the tallest among everyone present.

Han Guang's eyes were deep, as deep as the face of Jiuyou, and his wisdom shone. He thought about it for a long time, and he was carefully studying Lu Chunyang's last words.

"Lu Chunyang is indeed the only person since the Middle Ages who has stepped into the realm of legends. Gurdo's seizure of the Immortal Heaven is an extremely secretive matter, but he actually knows it. It's really terrifying. It seems that this time Guldo will definitely fail and suffer heavy losses, so I’d better make plans in advance!”

After Han Guang figured this out, he raised his head and glanced at everyone. His eyes were fixed on Meng Qi. His aura gradually rose, and he was so terrifying that he suppressed the entire crowd.

Meng Qi felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, his body's sharp edge bloomed, his destiny and cause and effect were tampered with, a slight gap was opened, and he could barely hold on. The faces of Mu Yunle and the other three were extremely pale, without a trace of blood, and they were on the verge of collapse, almost crushed by Han Guang's aura.

"Interesting, you haven't even advanced to the realm of Dharmakaya yet, but you can actually control your destiny to a small extent and tamper with cause and effect. Not everyone can do this!"

Han Guang had a look of admiration and admiration on his face, with a dignified look in his eyes. Meng Qi's level of strength exceeded his expectations.

"Legendary characteristics?!"

The Bodhisattva of Joy exclaimed, she did not expect that Meng Qi, who had been practicing hard for ten years without any trace, could actually realize such a profound state, which was really terrifying.

"No, that's the characteristic of the other side!"

"I didn't expect that you could understand the causes of all effects to such a level. You are truly a genius!"

Han Guang's expression was solemn and majestic, and he shook his head slightly. A vague emperor's shadow appeared in his eyes, and there was an illusory river at his feet. His eyes were deep and sharp, as if he wanted to see through Meng Qi's fate.

Meng Qi's aura was deeply hidden, and the remaining candles in the wind were empty and still. Facing Han Guang's praise, he remained calm and spoke calmly.

"This junior is not as accomplished as the magician, and his style is even more impressive than before!"

Han Guang nodded slightly, not showing off his arrogance, but said with emotion.

“Ten years of sitting idle and ten years of torment are extraordinary things, but there is something extraordinary about them.”

Having said this, a figure appeared in Han Guang's mind. It was strange and elusive, like a cloud that gathered and dispersed uncertainly, and he sighed again.

"I have dealt with her several times. She often said that she would kill you to prove your sermon. She was really aggressive and sharpened her sword to the cattle and sheep. I actually believed it at the time. Who knew that in the end, she was willing to die in your hands? Go up, hey, everyone says that she speaks truthfully and lies, and is good at deceiving others. If she doesn’t deceive me sincerely, she deceives all sentient beings and also deceives herself.”

When Mu Yunle heard this, his heart moved, and he subconsciously looked at Master Zhending. He saw that the tired and dead eyes seemed to have fire beating and whirlpools spinning, but gradually they returned to calmness and deep hiding.

Who is she that the magician is talking about? Daluo witch Gu Xiaosang?

Meng Qi lowered his head as if paying homage to the Buddha, but did not recite the Buddha's name. He had already learned from Lu Chunyang that Gu Xiaosang had been reincarnated, so he naturally no longer felt despair and said calmly.

"Struggling through reincarnation, it's hard to find ultimate happiness. Everyone falls into the sea of ​​suffering, no exception. She is like this, the younger generation is like this, and the magician is like this too."

Han Guang smiled, suddenly turned around and left without leaving a word, extremely cool and unrestrained.

"Leaving now?"

Mu Yunle and the other three were stunned. Magician Han Guang actually didn't take action. This was really beyond everyone's expectation.

"Just leave!"

The Bodhisattva of Joy was also stunned on the spot. The magician Han Guang was not a kind-hearted person. He had a notorious reputation. Even the Nine Demons were afraid of him. Why did he let Meng Qi and others go so easily today?

"Could it be that the Chunyang Sword God is still hiding in the darkness and has never left? The magician is afraid of making any moves!"

Huanxi Bodhisattva could only guess this way, otherwise she would not be able to understand what the magician Han Guang did.

"The Crazy Sword is really weird. Although he has not yet broken through the dharma body and is struggling to suppress the realm, he has a strange edge. Although he may not be able to hurt me, I am 100% sure to kill him. But I don't know. Why is there an inexplicable and subtle feeling in my heart? If I take action, the price I will bear will make me regret it very much."

Han Guang's expression was solemn, his pupils tightened, he left this mountain and this temple without looking back, and went straight to the depths of the grassland.

"Han Guang is very alert and actually noticed Meng Qi's weirdness. If he dares to kill Meng Qi, he will have to face Ananda's wrath. He may not be able to turn into a beacon fish and experience the mission of death!"

Lu Chunyang withdrew his gaze, glanced at the beauty standing next to him, his eyes dodge, and he laughed.

"Congratulations, you have reached the first place on the earthly list. It won't take long for you to realize the Dharmakaya and be ranked on the heavenly list!"

Jiang Zhiwei has a graceful figure, her skirt moves with the wind, and there is a faint smile on her pretty face. She is as bright and bright as autumn water, clear and quiet. Ten years have not changed Jiang Zhiwei's world-famous appearance. It's just that the temperament is more mature and luxurious, adding three points of charm.

"Uncle, if I achieve the Dharmakaya, how will you respond?"

Jiang Zhiwei's body was sharp and sharp, and she took a step forward. Her aggressive momentum made Lu Chunyang want to escape for no reason, but she disappeared in a flash.

"we'll talk about it then!"

The voice was faint and the person was far away. A smile bloomed on Jiang Zhiwei's pretty face, like a hundred flowers in full bloom, full of vitality and spring.

In the dilapidated hall, the joyful Bodhisattva with beautiful face and moon face stood in the center, supported by a nine-grade lotus platform at his feet. Her expression was quite solemn. Han Guang's departure caught Huanxi Bodhisattva off guard, and she even vaguely suspected that Han Guang wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife, silence her, and hide everything that happened tonight.

Suddenly, the Bodhisattva of Joy moved, the lotus platform bloomed, and he flew out of the hall. As soon as the light escaped, her eyes lit up. The Buddha fell to the ground and was looking at her sadly. Meng Qi had a wooden fish in his hand and he was tapping it gently.

The Bodhisattva of Joy's face became more solemn, and he stopped escaping the light. The yin and yang flowed, and he tried to flash directly hundreds of miles away. As the figure flickered, she saw the Buddha statue again, dilapidated and miserable, but Meng Qi didn't even look at her and was still knocking on the wooden fish.

The main hall is clean and lonely, and the lotus flowers in the pond are fragrant. Tuk, Tuk, Tuk! The sound of the wooden fish seemed to hit the heart of Huanxi Bodhisattva, making her nervous. The figure of Meng Qi in front of her had long overlapped and merged with the figure of "the immortal caressing my head, tying hair and granting immortality" by the Shendu River. The strange death of the owner of Burenlou is still vivid in my mind!

The joyful Bodhisattva's heart felt like beating a drum, and the shadow continued to expand and spread. The first thought that came to his mind was to run away.

As a great master, Huanxi Bodhisattva naturally understands that running away in a panic is equivalent to exposing the loopholes to the enemy, which is tantamount to committing suicide. Therefore, it is inevitable to confront him solemnly first, and then look for opportunities. But what is strange is that Meng Qi turned a blind eye and only knocked on the wooden fish. The energy is restrained and the momentum is withered.

This strange situation made Bodhisattva Huanxi not try to attack, but try to escape. However, no matter what martial arts he performed, what secret method he used, or which direction he escaped, he would inevitably return to the original place, see Tathagata, and see Crazy Sword Su. Meng.

Ten years ago, the list of stars was bright, and now there are many great masters and masters. It is far better than the era when twin stars shone in the world and the bright moon was in the sky. The mad sword suppressed this generation of geniuses and was hailed as the most potential martial arts cultivator in modern times. In the future, His achievements may not be worse than those of Su Wuming, the "Extraordinary Sword", and may even be better.

Huanxi Bodhisattva once besieged Meng Qi together with the divine envoy Gu Xiaosang and the owner of Buren Building, but was frightened by Meng Qi's words back in time: "The immortal caressed my head, tied my hair and granted immortality" and ran away!

As his thoughts fluctuated, the Bodhisattva of Joy raised his hands, and the Bodhisattva's joyful fabric suddenly appeared. The white gauze stretched across the sky, in an extremely feminine state, covering the front like a heavenly and earthly net. The Bodhisattva's joyful weaving was just halfway out, when it suddenly split into two strands, each forming a whirlpool. The yin and yang attracted each other and collided together instantly.

When they were about to collide, one of them changed from yin to yang, the suction turned into repulsion, and the two vortices separated with the force of tearing the void apart. This is the opportunity! The joyful weave swirled around the Bodhisattva of Joy, and she turned into a stream of light and escaped into the torn gap.

Use the attack as a cover and rely on the magic weapon to forcefully break the weirdness that always returns to the same place!

The joyful Bodhisattva's eyes went dark and bright again, and the light reappeared. Just as joy filled her eyes, she saw dim light, a broken lamp like a bean, the Tathagata stone statue was miserable, Meng Qi's eyes were half open and half closed, and he was tapping the wooden fish.

Beneath, bee, bee.

The joyful Bodhisattva's heart slowly sank, and he unexpectedly returned to the same place, to this ruined temple, with lotus flowers so close at hand and far away in the horizon, and he almost tried his best!

How strange and terrifying this is! Even when faced with the great Asura, the blood-sea Rakshasa, the former magician and the Dharma King who transcended the world, the Bodhisattva of Joy is not without the power to resist, but today, it seems that there is no way out, and there is no escape, no matter what No matter what, you can't find the palm of the other party's hand!

Huanxi Bodhisattva has experienced many things. The cultivation of the Grand Master definitely does not come from external things. At the time of danger, his mind suddenly calmed down and he no longer tried to escape. He turned his eyes to Crazy Sword Meng Qi and saw that his face was withered and looked like If his breath had not changed, he might not have dared to recognize the living dead.

The ten-year-old Green Lantern Buddha is sitting here withered? He hasn't used a sword in ten years. If he did, what kind of earth-shattering would it be? A series of questions arose, and the Bodhisattva of Joy stood quietly in the hall, ready to go, and asked in a low voice.

"What do you want?"

As soon as these words came out, the Bodhisattva Huanxi suddenly became alert, and he actually felt a little weak. I can't tell the truth about the opponent, and I can't figure out the opponent's details. When facing him, I feel more uneasy than facing the Blood Sea Rakshasa! What state has he reached now? How could it be that we have not yet attained the state of Dharmakaya?

The Bodhisattva Huanxi does not understand that some people have never realized the Dharmakaya because they lack the qualifications and find it difficult to realize the Dharmakaya. Some people have not realized the Dharmakaya because they do not want to realize the Dharmakaya and are struggling to suppress it. Although both are half-step Dharmakaya, the great master , but the gap is as big as a natural chasm!

Beep, beep, beep, the hollow voice echoed, Meng Qi did not open his eyes, did not answer, and did not take action. There was tranquility in the main hall, and the lotus flowers after the rain were particularly otherworldly.

However, the Bodhisattva of Joy felt a kind of suffocation, a suppressed breath that solidified into substance. Her thoughts quickly changed and she looked at the surrounding environment. The ancient green lantern Buddha was compassionate and solemn. With a flash of inspiration, she opened the "medicine bag" and released the small tonic. , medicine residue, snacks and other common supplement collection objects that are often carried with you.

After doing all this, Happy Bodhisattva raised his head and looked at Meng Qi. He still remained the same, tapping the wooden fish unhurriedly.

Beneath, bee, bee.

Huanxi Bodhisattva pondered for a moment, wrapped his hands around Huanxi Zhi, moved his lotus steps lightly, and stepped back step by step. His throat gradually became dry, and his heartbeat was almost uncontrollable.

Suddenly, the sun shone on her face, which was indescribably warm and brilliant.

"Come out, walk out of the temple..."

The Bodhisattva of Joy was startled, feeling as if he had escaped from the nightmare and returned to reality.

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the rainbow stretches across the sky, like a dream. It was only then that the Bodhisattva Huanxi realized that his pores were slightly out of control, his back was dripping with sweat, and his skin was looming.

The Bodhisattva of Joy turned around, preparing to flee, but suddenly turned back to look at Meng Qi, who was unmoved, and asked in a charming voice, somewhat confused and confused.

"Why don't you do it?"

If Meng Qi takes action, the Bodhisattva of Joy will not be more than 10% sure of escaping with his life! It's not a rational analysis, but a mysterious feeling that arises spontaneously.

"Yeah, why don't you do it..."

Mu Yunle and the other three people in the temple were also confused and looked at the silent Meng Qi in confusion.

Finally, the Bodhisattva of Joy saw Su Meng turn his head, with a pair of lifeless eyes, without any emotion, without the slightest spark of hope. He knocked on the wooden fish and did not answer, but whispered in a low voice.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn back, you will find the shore."

The low and indifferent voice reached the ears of Huanxi Bodhisattva and Mu Yunle.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, can we turn back and find the shore?"

The Happy Bodhisattva frowned. Although he was confused, he stopped asking questions, set up his escape light, and walked away in panic. She didn't dare to stay any longer, for fear that "Crazy Sword" Su Meng would regret it. He had never shown mercy to the evil devil!

Joyful Bodhisattva escaped into the grassland, feeling depressed and unwilling to see his disciples immediately. Looking around, he suddenly found an enlightenment master who traveled to the grassland.

"I don't care about the dregs of the medicine."

The Bodhisattva of Joy gritted his teeth and planned to fly over to collect the food and soothe his soul with joy. As soon as the thought came to her mind, a low and indifferent voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn back, you will find the shore."

The Bodhisattva Huanxi was startled and hurriedly offered the lotus platform to protect himself. The feeling spread, but there was no one around. Where was Meng Qi?

The Bodhisattva of Joy frowned, thoughtfully. Then, she let go of the defense of the Nine-Rank Lotus Platform, silently turning around in her heart to remedy the evil thoughts that would harm others. As soon as the thought came to her, the sound of evening drums and morning bells rang in her ears.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn back, you will find the shore."

The bursts of sound eliminate all evil thoughts.

"How could this happen? How did he do it?"

The Bodhisattva of Joy trembled all over and couldn't help but bloom the Nine-Rank Lotus Platform. At this time, if there are any evil thoughts again, there will no longer be the voice of "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, we will turn back and find the shore".

The Bodhisattva of Joy was stunned. This meant that he had to be under the protection of the Ninth Grade Lotus Platform before he could have evil thoughts. But how could he take advantage of this in the future?