I am not a serious young man

At this moment, a round of great sun broke through the Immortal Execution Sword Formation from the outside and landed in front of Maitreya, which was connected to the Buddhist Pure Land in the infinite distance. ancient glazed lamp.

The lights illuminate the ten directions, and the human emperor's remains suddenly seem to have stepped into a multidimensional universe, with only causal star lines and nothing else.

The slough who lacks independent intelligence... lost her way!

And taking advantage of this opportunity, the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas was re-established.

The good fortune is perfect, and the ancient Buddha is burning lamps!

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Chapter 787 What is a pattern?

Seeing that the human emperor's slough was brought into the causal universe, Zheng Jian didn't move, and star lines of causality protruded from his eyes, which also projected into that causal universe.

Then, Zheng Jian sang proudly: "There is the sound of the siren again,

and the sailor's laughter,

always in the deepest part of my heart,

Heard the sailor say,

star lights up,

Illuminate the royal gates of men,

For the lost shore,

Find your way..."

Xiaomeng was nervously presiding over the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and when he heard this mixed and completely unobtrusive singing, he was speechless for a moment...

Not to mention, this song "Sailor Lights the Lamp" really fits so well, it instantly made Xiaomeng forget how the original singer sang it...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help casting admiring glances at Zheng Jian!

At this time, there is actually Yaxing singing...

It was really a wild bee that flew into the net--it really took advantage of it!

At the same time, a big red gourd suddenly jumped out of the void, and a ray of light rose from the mouth of the gourd to the sky, and a thing appeared, with eyebrows and eyes, full of killing aura, and two white lights shot out from its eyes, shooting towards the burning gourd. The great sun cast by the ancient Buddha.

"Lu pressure!"

In the pure land, the eyes of the ancient Buddha who burn the lamp are full of shock...

This world is so crazy, not only Yuxu's lineage and Biyou's lineage joined forces to help the Emperor, but even Daoist Lu Ya, who was sealed by Yuanshi Tianzun for an unknown number of years, jumped out to help the Emperor?

On the contrary, it is my own lineage, which was originally under Yuxu's sect, but now it has become an enemy!

Seeing this situation, the ancient Buddha Di Deng shouted loudly: "Namo Amitabha Buddha! Fellow Daoist Daobao, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?"

How precious?

On Fengtiantai, Zheng Jian's eyes suddenly shrank. Did this Duobao Tianzun, one of the nine Daoist sects, finally couldn't help but want to make a move?

Nothing moves in the void...

The face of the Lantern Ancient Buddha changed suddenly, and it was too late to scold Duobao for not teaching martial arts, so he quickly raised the ancient glazed lantern in his hand, and completely severed the connection between his pure land and that round of great sun.

This round of great sun was fixed by the Zhanxian Flying Knife, the white light flashed, and instantly turned into white light rain, sprinkled everywhere in the real world...

Although Zheng Jian didn't understand why Duobao Tianzun didn't take advantage of the fire, such a development was in line with his hope after all!

Taking advantage of the opportunity that Ran Deng was beaten away by Lu Ya, Renhuang Yishang once again locked on Maitreya's figure with double pupils, and saw the process of the past ten moments, "play, see play again."

During Maitreya's horror, Zheng Jian also shot at the same time, Qingping's sword illuminated the ten directions, "Tao destroys Dao Sheng", "Tao has no years", and "All things become Dao" all come out at the same time, covering both reality and illusion , containing the past and the future.

Whether it is the sword of the emperor's legacy or Zheng Jian's Qingping sword, it is essentially cutting through the formation of ten thousand Buddhas. The real lore comes from the sword energy of the sword formation of Zhuxian, and the infinite red, green, black and white sword light rushes down , Just like the Milky Way falling from the nine heavens, Maitreya almost gave birth to emotions such as "despair" and "acceptance of fate".

Maitreya understood that he could only rely on himself at this moment, and sighed, "Namo Amitabha!"

While sighing, among the three relics that condensed Maitreya's hundreds of millions of years of exploration, the one that symbolizes various possibilities in the future flew out and turned into the appearance of a future star Buddha, without a smile, full of determination.

After many kalpas, the Buddha's heart will not change!

In the future, the Buddha of the Constellation explodes, and the three worlds and ten directions are illuminated by it, and countless possibilities disappear, leaving only one, that is, the explosion of the relics in exchange for a chance to escape from the Zhuxian sword formation.

The human seed bag flew out from Maitreya's hand, and took all the great miraculous appearance and other Arhats and Bodhisattvas into it, and his own sambhogakaya and dharmakaya were all Nirvana.

Outside the sword array, the white lotus stands out, and Maitreya, who has lost the symbol of the future relic, reappears.

"Buddha's ingenious plan to secure the world, he lost the relics and dharma flowers! Wonderful, wonderful! Hahahahahaha..." Seeing this in the sword formation, Zheng Jian couldn't help laughing out loud.

The smile on Maitreya's face had long since disappeared, and his face turned ashen when he heard the words.

As one of the legendary attendants, Fa Hualin was swallowed by the Supreme Buddha;

Now the relic symbolizing the future is broken...

The Buddhist kingdom on the ground has not yet succeeded...

This is really a steal!

It's not over yet!

Inside the big vermilion gourd, the bright-eyed Flying Saber shot white light again, trying to immobilize Maitreya!

Daoist Lu Ya's Immortal Slaying Flying Knife is really ruthless. Once it is fixed, there are very few people below the other shore who can escape, including the real world and the avatars of the heavens and myriad worlds.

Mi Le immediately began to square again...

Fortunately, although the burning lamp in the center of the Pure Land is a vegetarian, the Dinghai Pearl in his hand is not. When he threw a Dinghai Pearl containing the Buddhist heavens, the vermilion gourd was thrown on its side.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Maitreya quickly jumped into the pure land of burning lamps. Who knows when he will make up for this loss!

After all, it is said that this is the end of the catastrophe, and it is not certain whether there will be a next era...

On the other hand, Yuan Hong, the great sage of Meishan, was also a strongman who had completely cultivated the "Eight Nine Mysterious Kungfu". He used his own immortal body to resist the sword energy of the Zhuxian sword formation all the way, and stumbled to the edge of the sword formation.

At this time, Yuan Hong regretted it too much, Zhu Xian's Four Swords did not lie, and was almost hacked to death!

Especially when Daoist Lu Ya's Immortal Slaying Flying Knife appeared, Yuan Hong's soul was almost scared away. That thing is the nemesis of "Eight Nine Xuan Gong"!

Taking advantage of the gap between Lu Ya's dealing with Maitreya and Ran Deng, he stumbled all the way, and when he finally grabbed a sword energy and crushed his head, his body rushed out of the Zhuxian Sword Formation!

The head is gone, but the body is still rushing!

However, to Yuan Hong, this was not a fatal injury. His body came out of the sword array, and when he swayed in the wind, hey, another head grew out.

Seeing that it was almost over there, Yuan Hong quickly merged into the void and disappeared...

The big red gourd turned around and swayed strangely at Yuan Hong's figure, as if smiling.

……

A great battle finally came to an end, the four swords of red, blue, black, black and white Zhu Xian rose into the sky, turned into normal size, flew back to Zheng Jian's hands, and were taken into the inner world by him.

The long night finally passed, and the red sun rose from the east, reflecting the mountains and rivers, magnificent and full of vitality.

In the territory of Da Zhou, countless people were frightened and frightened. At this moment, they all recited silently, thanking for their protection.

It's just that there are countless people, and the people who chant are not the same.

Some prayed to Emperor Gao Lan of the Great Zhou Dynasty, some thanked the "low respect" in the East China Sea, some thanked Emperor Yuan, and some offered incense to the immortal Buddha.

While offering incense, lay Buddhists who believed in Buddhism continued to recite:

"Namo Amitabha……"

"Namo Manjushri Bodhisattva..."

"Nanfa Hualin Bodhisattva..."

The sound of chanting gathered in an inexplicable place, gradually condensing a Buddha image, with a mouth split in the palm, the whole body was pure white, without any variegated colors.

At the same time, in one universe, a bloody cross stood in front of the ancient coffin. The Hanged Man, who had been reduced to ashes, reunited under the joyful and fanatical eyes of a group of believers, still completely naked. Fruit, full of cruelty and madness.

"The Creator, He is resurrected!"

The believers were so pleasantly surprised that they immediately continued to worship unceasingly!

In their ears, from nothing to nothing, a burst of crazy ravings gradually sounded. One after another, believers picked up the daggers in their hands, cut off their index fingers, stuffed them into their mouths with smiles on them, and chewed them up. swallow!

In this universe, Klein is still growing according to the "Seer" path.

Zheng Jian, who had mixed into the Tarot Society, suddenly felt something in his heart, looked at the inexplicable height, and burst into a faint smile.

"Congratulations, Zhenzao, your concert can start again..."

……

Beside Fengtiantai, Gao Lan descended from the sky, holding the Renhuang sword in his hand, followed by Renhuang's remains, his face was cold, but there was a bit of joy in his eyes.

"Oh!"

A curtain of light rose in front of him.

Gao Lan: "???"

Xiao Meng said with a serious face: "In order to prevent you from being transformed by someone else, Brother Huang, I must test you. Please answer my three questions!"

Gao Lan looked at Xiao Meng quietly, and suddenly felt that his brother seemed to be mentally retarded again...

What the hell, can't you see the human emperor's remains beside me?There is also the Human Emperor Sword!Who can pretend to be the remains of the emperor?

Zheng Jian also stood up, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Meng is right! In order to avoid fake changes, you must also answer my question!"

Gao Lan: "...ask."

Xiaomeng's eyes showed a bit of complacency, and he said immediately: "First, who borrowed the Zhuxian formation map?"

Gao Lan nodded and said calmly, "Your second brother."

Xiao Meng was startled, and immediately realized that it was Han Guang who said, "Han Guang's intention is for the Emperor of Heaven, why did he help the emperor build the Fengtian Terrace?"

Gao Lan explained: "During Yaochi, Han Guang entered Xuantianzong, and was blocked by me under the condition of great consumption, and made an alliance under the city. However, today, the alliance has expired, and we must be careful in the future."

Xiao Meng glanced at Zheng Jian, thoughtful.

Of course Zheng Jian understood the meaning of Xiao Meng's eyes, and thought to himself: "It seems that Han Guang's death is also related to Lingbao... By the way, today's burning lamp was played by Duobao... Could it be that Han Guang's death is also related to Lingbao... Is it actually Duobao's series? If you deduce it like this, it proves that Duobao actually wanted to see Feng Tiantai built, so he teamed up with Randeng in the open, but actually cheated Randeng secretly?"

"Fuck, this Duobao is very Ananda-like. He and I betrayed the Lingbao. The deity first wanted to grab the Qingping Sword, but this time he turned his back on the lamp. The pure land of the pit was damaged, and Maitreya even more It's a relic lost... The key point is that you still can't figure out why Duobao is swinging back and forth..."

In an instant, Zheng Jian thought of a lot.

Xiao Meng continued: "Did you let Yuan Hong go on purpose?"

Compared with other great powers, it is indeed too easy for Yuan Hong to enter the battle!

Renhuang Yishui only obstructed it a little, and then let Yuan Hong go out of the battle and leave.

Gao Lan nodded, "This is the condition that Taoist Lu Ya agreed to intercept the ancient Buddha..."

Xiaomeng's thoughts twitched, and he continued: "Who gave the imperial brother the Holy Emperor's magic order?"

Gao Lan glanced at Xiao Meng, and said coldly: "Third brother, if you know that one plus one equals two, you should understand that this is the fourth question!"

"It's my turn!" Zheng Jian looked at Gao Lan cheerfully, "I still have a question."

Gao Lan nodded coldly, "Ask."

Zheng Jian pondered for a while, and said: "This question has nothing to do with today's battle. In the past, a little guy who was still studying elementary school and "San Zi Jing" asked such a question, saying: Multiply the hair numbers of all people in the real world , what was the result?"

Hearing this, Xiao Meng suddenly felt that it was unexpected but reasonable. This is the cheap brother, and the question he asked was comparable to that of Shen Jingbing.

He thought about it silently in his heart, and sadly found that he couldn't answer it!

How many people are there in the entire real world?

Everyone's hair is different, who knows how much it equals when multiplied...

Probably... This question can only be answered by those who have insight into all the mysteries of the heavens and the world, and know all the secrets of the past, present, and future, and they must be the ones who have condensed the embryonic form of Dao Fruit!

A junior from the other side like Wusheng Old Mother shouldn't be able to answer!

Xiaomeng thought firmly, while looking at Gao Lan curiously.

It is said that mental patients have broad minds, can my brother who is mentally ill be able to answer the questions?

Gao Lan frowned slightly, and said calmly: "This question is not difficult!"

Xiao Meng: "???"