Tiantan six

Du Wu propped his chin, his slender phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and his eyes were burning.

Banruo walked over and sighed softly, "This God of War Zhixu has been unable to see him through since he was reborn."

The silent Yan Yan raised her eyes lightly, she turned her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Banruo sat on a black rattan chair beside him, and said with a smile: "Zhixu God of War killed his apprentice at that time, and he didn't even confiscate his soul after that, even if he saw it, he ignored it and let him reincarnate. Looking at a monk, when Fairy Yunchang waved his hand to rearrange the world, regardless of the danger of the battlefield, he waved his hand and used fairy art to put the monk's body firmly on the ground, and even protected it with a barrier."

After hearing this, all the demons fell into deep thought, only Tan Yuan smiled: "Prajna, you are confused."

Banruo looked at him curiously and asked him to continue: "You and I have long known the mystery of natural reincarnation. That monk has a deep relationship with Feng Lang in the world, and he has received Feng Lang's enlightenment. In ten million years, the two of them will meet again, and recently I have a vague feeling that the immortals have made a big decision."

Xiaotan also felt it recently, she nodded and said: "This decision is made because of people, and it depends on these people."

During the 2000 years that Ding'an slept, the world he lived in has undergone tremendous changes. Finally, he woke up, moved his body slightly, and pieces of gold paint quickly fell off. When he opened his eyes, he saw darkness around him, pitch black The sky is dark, the ground is dark, nothingness.

The meditation room, the small temple, and the monks all disappeared!

He was walking in a daze, and the sounds of ghosts crying and howling wolves could be heard continuously from all directions, and the voices of mourning, cursing, teasing, and jealousy were endless.

"Noisy!" Ding'an scolded, and it was quiet just now.

Not long after it was quiet, he heard the rolling thunder again, and saw the stars flying down, and the ghosts and ghosts "swish" fleeing in all directions and burrowing into the ground.

There is no life on this earth, only death, and now there is no light at all.

Ding'an stopped walking, sat cross-legged on the ground, and practiced in this dead silence. Because of the practice, he resonated with the souls of the dead on the ground. He saw that everyone's movements stopped instantly, and countless dust The ash rose and covered everything on the surface, and people died before they felt pain.

This earth-shattering power is really powerful, and the vicissitudes of life are just in the blink of an eye. At that moment, Ding'an suddenly realized his insignificance. This is a fairy!

When he was a child, he only knew that immortals were noble in virtue and were in the blue sky. Only now did he realize that immortals have boundless magic power and the power to swallow mountains and rivers.

He wants to practice and become a practitioner like a fairy. The higher he stands, the farther he can see.

He wants to broaden all living beings, and he must have the qualifications and ability to find that immortal.

At this moment, his heart was full of strength and joy, even facing this dark world, he was still very excited.

When the next world is reborn and human beings appear, he will spread moral concepts, so that everyone's heart is clean, pure and righteous forever, and have a childlike heart, so that human beings can last forever!

His eyes seemed to be filled with light and warmth, and a pure white lotus flower was born, holy and beautiful.

"Sure enough, only his heart is the most sincere! When facing the darkness, facing the resentful spirits and facing destruction, his heart is still open and passionate, and he thinks of mankind."

Bai Nuo, who was above the blue sky, saw this scene and praised it with satisfaction.

"Excuse me, Fairy, has the test of Ding'an been successful?"

"It's just a small success. Immortal cultivation is extremely difficult. This is just a test for him. There will be many calamities in the future. As long as he can overcome it, he will be able to cultivate and become a qualified immortal."

After hearing this, God of War Zhixu nodded and said: "Since ancient times, it has been difficult to become an immortal. Many people can't survive the catastrophe. They have evil thoughts in their hearts and go astray. May he get through it safely."

Ding'an is a baby picked up from the dead by the monastery master. He lives in a period when the last world is about to perish.

The master abbot gave him the dharma name of Ding'an, the dharma name of Mou Ni Shi Tuo.

In the previous world, he was just an ordinary disciple who was ignorant and sweeping Buddhist temples. He recited scriptures every day, looked at Buddha statues, and listened to the abbot’s lectures. Clean, everything is empty.

There is only a superficial and vague understanding of the Buddha in my heart, empty and vast, doing good deeds, blessing all living beings, passing away after death, and having profound virtues, only to achieve a positive result.

Fortunately, he was inadvertently instructed by Feng Lang and opened up his wisdom. It took him 2000 years to cultivate the Immortal Physique, which was extremely fast. He was able to obtain the Immortal Physique that would be difficult to achieve in ten thousand years, which shows how much effort Zhixu God of War spent secretly.

Ding'an boarded the blue sky, and was greeted by immortals and gods. He saw the white jade and golden tiles of the building above the blue sky, stretching for tens of miles, brilliant and holy, so bright that he was a little dazzled, the light was so beautiful!

Without going through the darkness and coldness, how can one cherish the scorching sun above the head at the time of death.

Surrounded by gods of war and immortals who came to greet him, they all celebrated his success.

With a smile on his face, he clasped his hands together to thank all the immortals. He walked all the way, but he didn't see the immortals he met when he was young.

They are all noble in stature, elegant in movement, refined in appearance, and surpass all living beings, but none of them is like him, with an unruly kingly demeanor, and a kind of melancholy and resentment. Sure enough, there is a gap between immortals and demons. .

There are many immortals in the nine heavens, and the pursuit of yin and yang has formed countless layers of space, countless worlds, and many immortals, but they are all busy wandering for the vast human world and the stability of the universe, so the immortals come and go quickly. It's also fast, and what comes is just a drop in the bucket in the fairy world.

Some have never even set foot in this heavy space. Who can understand the busyness of the immortals, because there is as much evil as there is justice.

"My lord, please stay!" Fairy Tong Gu Yan ran over and stopped Ding'an who was about to leave.

Ding'an turned around and put his hands together and smiled at the little fairy boy. The little fairy boy in front of him was innocent and cute. He was a very handsome child with a little cinnabar mole between his eyebrows. He was smart and handsome.

"My lord, the Cangyun Immortal has an invitation, and Master, he has something to tell."

"Okay, I will ask you to lead the way."

Ding'an was a little puzzled, he didn't know many immortals in the sky, why would the immortal Cangyun call him?

When he saw it, his doubts disappeared.

People say that Dazhi Ruoyu looks like this. Cangyun Immortal does not have the good skin of other immortals. He has white eyes and white eyebrows, and a long snow-white beard. This is the old immortal Ding'an met in the world.

Cang Yun sat on the stone chair, stroked his beard for a while and said with a smile: "I once said that we will meet each other if we are destined. Now that you are in the immortal class, you should understand something."

Ding'an was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward to pay respects: "Please solve the confusion, Immortal Elder."

Cang Yun stepped forward and pulled Ding'an, sat down together, and slowly said: "The person you are looking for is Feng Lang, the apprentice of Zhixu God of War, who was originally a golden dragon, but because of a single thought, he fell into the devil's way. He entered the human palace and killed thousands of people. As an immortal, he committed such a felony, and was beheaded by his master himself, and now he has been reincarnated for an unknown number of lives."

"Is... what the fairy said is true?"

Ding'an stood up incredulously, and suddenly felt his legs were a little weak. He leaned on the stone table and asked word by word in disbelief.

He didn't believe that the person he had been looking for for so long, who was obviously such a noble person, how could he die without saying goodbye?

"Hey! This child Feng Lang is also extremely pitiful. He came from the last world and endured the loneliness and darkness when the world was destroyed until he was reborn. After the human being was resurrected, he was struggling to find his master San Ling in the vast sea of ​​people. Slowly waiting hundreds of millions of years in the collection, and the destruction of a world, waiting for reincarnation in the human world, looking forward to the rebirth of the master, after the rebirth of Zhixu God of War, he forgets everything, has no memory, he also guards by his side, and finally dies He also died at the hands of his master."

Cang Yun couldn't help sighing. In fact, he understood Feng Lang's resentment against humans and his desire to kill humans. The world he had waited for to be reborn as a master was destroyed in the hands of humans. He valued love and righteousness, how could he not hate it!

After hearing this, Ding'an wept bitterly. He raised his head, looked at the golden fairy world, and asked sadly, "Where is Zhixu God of War now?"

Cang Yun stood up and patted Ding'an's shoulder to comfort him, "My child, don't be impulsive. Since you have cultivated into a fairy, you should understand that this is what a fairy is like. We have to swear to protect people for how big a crime they have committed. You can't just think about Fenglang. Become a demon."

Ding'an had mixed feelings in his heart and his mood was unstable, he said: "I, I understand, I just have something to ask him face to face."

"it is good."

Cangyun pity the shore, but good and evil will eventually bear fruit, how can there be any right or wrong?If it is said that Zhixu is wrong, and if he does not kill Fenglang, the world will suffer.If it is said that Feng Lang is wrong, waiting for tens of billions of years will destroy the hands of human beings, how can he not hate it!

He said: "I still have something to tell you. It was Zhixu God of War who helped you get to where you are today. In fact, he also loves Feng Lang, but Feng Lang made a big mistake. He will go to other immortals even if he doesn't punish him." fine."

It turned out that Zhi Xu contributed to his success today.

Hate it, love it, he has cultivated a positive result, and it is useless for him to say or do anything about the boundless way of heaven and endless reincarnation.

Feng Lang had waited for tens of billions of years for one person, and he could wait in the dark world. He wanted to help Feng Lang become a fairy boy in the sky, and he would live forever in peace and happiness!

Tan Yuan continued to guard at the nearest entrance between the human world and the fairy world, waiting for the Cangyun Immortal.

Cang Yun was surprised and said: "This seat and you are so predestined?"

Tan Yuan smiled and said: "Hey! It's been a long time, and this fate is thinking of you old man for me!"

"What's the matter with you looking for this seat?"

"Souls, especially those of immortals, are generally difficult for us demons to control, and it is not easy to take action. I ask the immortals to help me collect Fenglang's soul so that I can send him to reincarnate."