Museum of Demons

Chapter 614 Just Right (Thanks to Leader Lin Moya)

According to daily legends, even Xi He, the Goddess of the Great Wilderness who controls the Ten Suns, was still hunted down by the angry Kuafu and fled in embarrassment. If the poison of the Great Sun had not invaded Kuafu's soul and blood, making his blood boil, otherwise , that God Xihe may not be able to escape Kuafu's attack.

Zhu Ri's posture was originally the state when Kuafu was chasing and killing Xihe.

It's just that this kind of mythological concept is far from being completed, because Kuafu was in extreme emotions, and after stepping into this field, he died soon after being plotted by the poison of the sun. Strictly speaking, This is just an unfinished product.

Only now, the opportunity to complete it, presented itself.

It is different from Dayi, Xuanyuan and others.

Dayi, Xuanyuan, Chi You, and Shen Nong are just existences in the memory of Xing Tian and Zhu Jiuyin. If there is no real thing like Chi You's breath, these memory war spirits will not have the slightest ability to interfere with the outside world.

Kuafu is different.

He lived in Wei Yuan's lucid dream with a considerable degree of true spirit attitude.

He is real.

That big day has not yet set.

A pair of big hands suddenly propped up, and the majestic and huge force directly held up the concept of the great sun on this land. The true spirit of Vishnu was solidified, and the devas of the heavenly clan who were kneeling on the ground were at a loss in their hearts. I can't believe it at all.

In any myth or any age of gods, the great sun represents majesty, brilliance, and invincible vastness, it is brilliance, it is the god of gods, it is light, it is annihilation, and it is the incomparable greatness of mortals.

Afterwards, a variety of divinities appeared, and some sun gods gradually took on other priesthoods.

Some were scattered because of this and turned into other gods.

But this doesn't mean that the sun god who gathers all divinity into one body will be weak.

impossible!

How could anyone be able to look directly into the sun's glow? !

impossible!

How could anyone dare to resist the Great Sun?

Impossible, impossible...

How could someone dare to hunt down the Sun God...

And the figure finally stood up, and Wei Yuan was protected by him behind him. It was a tall man who looked gentle, but his figure was constantly changing and huge. Even if his hands were protected by the power of mythological concepts, they were still burned by the sun. There were glaring wounds and blisters, but he didn't care.

With both hands, throw the big day up.

The tall man stretched out his arms, took a long breath, looked directly at the scorching sun, and suddenly laughed loudly: Big sun!

His voice turned into a smile and said, Long time no see!

Vishnu suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Kuafu's True Spirit was more vivid than ever before, but he no longer had a walking stick in his hand. When he raised his hand to grab it, a little Buddha's light flew out from the side of the green cow, and then a bodhi forest in the distance directly turned into a huge walking stick and landed on the ground. In the hands of Kuafu.

His original cane fell to the ground and turned into a peach forest.

Now the mahogany cane has been directly transformed into a bodhi tree cane. In this land, it has also been blessed, emitting the Buddha's light blessed by Sakyamuni's bone relics, and directly updated.

Kuafu laughed loudly, then held the long stick, and did what he wanted to do a long time ago.

He took a sudden step forward, holding the bodhi cane tightly with both hands.

The muscles and bones of the arms moved, the muscles stretched one by one, colliding with each other to transmit power, the broad back twisted like a python and a dragon, and the whole body almost turned into a full-stretched war bow.

Then he laughed wildly, and the former kindness was swept away.

Violently, with a swing that gathered all the energy, the bodhi tree staff hit the big sun heavily. The berserk speed almost surpassed the limit that the flames could react, and it directly hit the big sun horizontally. The huge force pulled With a sound like a thunderstorm, the strength on the edge of the cane turned into a tornado.

Fan..., ah!!!!

Before the roar of Vishnu's true spirit could be uttered, it turned into a scream.

It was dark.

The horror that the Golden Crow experienced back then came again.

Does it hurt?

It’s right to be in pain, we were in pain too.

Facts have proved that when the power reaches a certain level, the god will also be so painful that he loses consciousness.

Kuafu, who used to be gentle in the past, slammed down his cane heavily, and his eyes were red. This was probably because the sun was too glaring, and Vishnu's original code was directly whipped and couldn't control the power of the sun for a short time, allowing the sky to regain its light. The gathered concept of the Great Sun dispersed again.

And Vishnu's mind was blank, without sadness, joy, or anger.

A picture appeared in front of my eyes.

The original God of the Sun was even just a certain aspect of the divinity of the God of the original Sun.

Then it continued to become stronger and devoured, occupying the divinity of the top ten incarnations.

Even the legend of the Great Western Flood came here and was swallowed up by Him.

It became a catastrophe in one thought, and the legend of Noah's Ark became the first incarnation of Vishnu, the turtle, and the ancestor who saved mankind. Such a step by step, unscrupulous, just came to the third part of the past. Xiangshen, with the current unified divinity.

Splendid, brilliant.

Good memories emerged one by one.

Like a revolving lantern.

Ah, my past, how glorious!

Ah, my past, how...

The screen stopped abruptly.

All the beauties, nectar, and petals are gone.

What appeared in front of you was the face of Kuafu, as if passing through countless legends and lights, and appeared directly in front of you. The huge and terrifying pressure made Vishnu have the urge to stop his heart, and he didn't even give you a chance to see it. It is necessary to pull Vishnu out of the revolving lantern state and continue to fight.

Then he saw a gentle smile on the human race in the posture of a giant.

He raised the cane high again with both hands.

A simple truth.

Why did Xihe run away when he was riding the big day?

because,

Because Kuafu could really kill her.

He was really thinking seriously about killing her.

Vishnu's heart stopped suddenly, almost instinctively, gathering the divinity of the great sun again, almost instinctively gathering again, turning into a great sun, and then quickly flew into the sky, fleeing instinctively, and Kuafu's gentle smile turned into Out of anger, holding a bodhi stick, he took big steps and chased after him desperately.

The concept of mythology opens day by day.

Accompanied by the process of chasing, Kuafu's true spirit seemed to be constantly condensing, and his will was constantly being purified, as if the legends of the past resurfaced, regained his body, and reached his peak again. Unfortunately, this is about to end.

The concept of mythology is mutual generation and mutual restraint, not simply powerful.

Even the power of the god who supports the sky will fall under the poison of Shennong.

Shen Nong was absolutely unable to resist Dayi's arrow.

The god who supported the sky could resist, but he couldn't resist the final burst of nine consecutive shots.

And Dayi's physical fitness will also die under heavy blows.

On the contrary, Shi Yi, whose destructive power is far inferior to Dayi, can fight with Zhong until the opponent's mentality collapses.

At this moment, the Great Sun transformed himself into a desperate escape, and Kuafu, who unfolded his mythical posture, went away day by day, leaving only the Devas who had planned to kneel down to worship the God of the Great Sun, knelt there stiffly, as if they were kneeling and daring to chase and kill the Great Sun. The human race of the god of the sun.

The old Qingniu was protected by the power of Wuzhiqi's Water Lord, and was not burned by the sun.

Wuzhiqi whispered: Kuafu...

As expected of an honest man.

That's how it was back then, gentle, easy to talk, and no temper.

Keep promises.

The last conscience of the old man Tiantuan in the Age of Gods.

Honest man, so no kidding.

If I say kill you, I will kill you!

I chopped you up in the morning, and MD gave you all the ashes in the afternoon.

Therefore, he is an honest person, reasonable and reasonable, and there is no problem.

It's just that the scope of this honesty is a little bit too big. Wuzhiqi opened the Huaishui domain again, and then said casually: It's strange, why did Sakyamuni's Buddha bone relic help Kuafu? He shouldn't help Kuafu. What kind of sun god?

The old Qingniu laughed softly and said:

Because Vishnu said Siddhartha was an incarnation of Him.

It is said that Siddhartha came to the world to instigate the wicked, telling them not to believe in God, not to believe in the four surnames but to believe in the so-called equality, and then to betray the gods and be punished by the gods. It is almost pointing at Siddhartha's nose and calling you an idiot. Liar, do you think he will bear it?

Of course he couldn't bear it.

Wuzhiqi couldn't help but asked, Why didn't He say it when Siddhartha was alive?

The white-haired young man pondered, then said:

Are you cowardly?

Qingniu couldn't help laughing out loud.

Wu Zhiqi said with emotion: But I never thought that Shakyamuni also held grudges.

The old man Qingniu couldn't help but shook his head with a smile and said: He is just an ordinary person, not a statue. Although he suddenly realized the Dharma, he would be angry, annoyed, and of course hold grudges, not to mention destroying his Dharma like this. enemy.

If it was still there, Siddhartha would have picked up the dragon elephant with his backhand and smashed it hard.

Smashing the dragon elephant with a backhand?

That's right, the Sutra of Sakyamuni Throwing the Elephant and the Sutra of Removing Mountains by Hercules are all things he has done.

Wuzhiqi was very satisfied: As expected of me, I am a man of my generation.

Realism.

Old Qingniu said with a smile:

As for taking revenge.

Old Qingniu's tone of voice is playing with taste:

Look at the guardian Yaksha in the mural, angry at King Ming.

Guess what he does with so many little brothers with knives?

? ? !

Wuzhi Qi was dumbfounded.

The old cow was a little proud: The world was not easy back then. I have been with my master anyway, and I know that he has seventy-two disciples and three thousand disciples, so I told Siddhartha that he must have one too. Siddhartha was very obedient... Hahahaha, just kidding, you actually believed it?

Old Qingniu looked at Wuzhi Qi's constipated expression, and said with a smile:

But it's true that he has a grudge.

When preaching scriptures back then, the city lord of Shravasti promised to take care of the food, but in the end he only gave him a bowl of millet. When Siddhartha went back hungry, he wrote that he was a very rich king. He just preached scriptures and Siddhartha was given a bowl of rice grains made of gold.

It is written in the scriptures that he recited the scriptures to Elder Zhao of Savatthi, and received three buckets and three liters of rice grains of gold, which were actually thirty-three pieces of yellow millet.

Wuzhi Qi was stunned.

Qingniu laughed loudly: Then he told this story, so many people wanted to go there to preach the scriptures, and asked for three buckets and three liters of golden rice, and made trouble if they didn't give it. No one, this little guy, his mind is sluggish.

Although he was quiet when he was young, he liked to brag. He was tense in front of his disciples, and instead he lay there scratching his stomach and dozing off. Later, the picture of the Buddha lying on his side with a lotus flower was published, and he boasted so much. I still remember his expression at that time.

The corners of my mouth are almost cramping, but I still have to say with a serious face that you draw well.

Change the picture of the Buddha touching a fish into a picture of the Buddha lying on his side.

Siddhartha likes to appear before others, he likes to brag, he holds grudges, he is a real person, just like a master who likes to be greedy, especially delicious, and can always make people speechless, Dan has a gentle personality but occasionally likes Let people guess half of what you say, and you can also send people into the hole without changing your face.

Heh... In many stories, later generations will see some lofty saints, enlightened beings.

At that time, I was just pretending. The ten pieces of bacon were used for tuition fees because of greedy mouth. The Buddha lying on the side of the lotus picture was because the disciples were not there, fishing there. Hangu Pass in Western Chu was almost tied up by someone.

Qingniu recalled with a smile.

It seems that I can still see the old man, the master in his prime, and the Buddha in his youth.

Then he paused and said:

pity.

They're all gone.

So back to reality.

………………………

Everyone on this land saw the sun rising, and then flew to the west at a faster speed, just like in the legend, the speed of the sun, especially the golden carriage of the sun god in this god system , Vishnu has already fled desperately.

Kuafu chased after him wildly, but seemed to be vaguely unable to catch up.

But the energy has reached its peak.

Stop!!!

Kuafu took a sudden step forward, screamed loudly, clenched the bodhi tree stick in his right hand, all his will was concentrated, his eyes were angry, and the concept of mythology was instantly restrained, as if he was about to approach the Great Sun The distance between them was completely burnt out, but the stick in his hand became brighter and brighter.

Throw it violently.

Mythological Concept · Chasing the Sun.

Evolution - final form.

Zhu Ri.

The bright light is not inferior to Dayi's will and pride, the first hero who dared to stretch out his hand to resist the great sun in the sky, all the legends and will turned into this final blow, even Kuafu True Spirit They were all burned as they approached the great sun.

It was as if time slowed down.

All beings look up.

In the picture frozen like an amber painting, everything is still, and a streamer of light flies slowly in the air.

A long time after hitting the light of the great sun, everything was black and white, and in this dead silence, there was a huge roaring sound that continued to erupt.

The sun is pierced.

The bodhi tree stick directly opened a huge and hideous hole in the body of Vishnu.

The attack that Xi He avoided before, this time, hit its target.

Countless golden silk threads spread out loudly, making the world bright again, and the bodhi tree staff spread out and turned into countless bodhi leaves, all of which were burned and fell, and there were 18,000 leaves, one leaf and one bodhi, and the divinity of Vishnu was condensed , the great sun turned into a gem.

His eyes were tearing apart, and he stretched out his hand to hold his own sun divinity.

Sudden,

Soft footsteps sounded.

Vishnu looked up with a frozen face.

One foot stepped on the burnt bodhi leaf, the energy flowed, and the ripples of the sleeves and robes were clearly visible. The ranger of the Tang Dynasty stood on the bodhi tree staff that was thrown flying, and Kuafu's last eruption gave the bodhi tree The domineering penetrating power of the rod also gave the Ranger of the Tang Dynasty an invincible violence.

out the sword.

This is the last light in Vishnu's eyes.

A sword pierces through.

But what surprised him was that this swordsman whose swordsmanship had reached an unprecedented level did not take advantage of the situation to use that terrifying sword. The previous sword existed in every corner of a space at the same time and could not be avoided. The effect was almost like ten thousand swords Piercing the heart is a posture in which countless swords superimpose space at the same time, and it must be hit and cut.

At this moment, the sword was skillful and did not take his own life.

Instead, he cut off the connection of the divinity with the sword, and stripped the divinity of the Great Sun.

The gem that Da Ri conceptualized was cut off, Wei Yuan opened his five fingers slightly, and firmly held the gem.

Then fell down.

He was caught by Kuafu Zhenling who was also seriously injured.

And Vishnu took the opportunity to run away in embarrassment. As the integration of all divinities on a not-so-small land, it is extremely difficult for him to stop, or in other words, the aggregate of divinities on this land is in the process of He ran for his life with all his strength, eager to stay away from those two people.

Just let him go?

Kuafu True Spirit whispered, intending to attack again, but as a True Spirit, even if he has perfected his own concept of mythology, and his strength has been upgraded from chasing mythology to a higher level, at this moment he is powerless to fight anymore, after all, he is just true spirit.

Wei Yuan lay on the ground and said, Don't worry.

What?

Even a divination technique like mine can tell.

Wei Yuan murmured to himself: His death star is so bright...

Vishnu, or in other words, North India's gathered divinity, fled frantically until they reached the farthest position of the two people, and then he was slightly relieved, then raised his head, and saw a man in a gray priestly robe on the deserted Gobi in front of him. The old man just happened to be walking opposite.

With a sword on his back.

The journey is busy, as if it is just right, and it has just arrived.

No plucking, no loss.

One step is not late, one step is not early.

Longhushan, Zhang Ruosu.

PS: Today's first update... 4,800 words. Thank you, leader Lin Moya, thank you~

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