Transcending the quasi-tidy history of the great struggle

In the Earth Immortal Realm, in Longevity Mountain, at the original position of Wuzhuang Temple, Zhunti sat quietly with his eyes closed, and the Jialan bell above his head slowly turned.

"Namo Sakyamuni Buddha." Zhunti suddenly opened his eyes, clasped his hands together, and recited a Buddha's name clearly. The light and shadow in front of him changed, and the beautiful scenery of the Saha Pure Land appeared in front of his eyes.Under the two spinosa trees, Sakyamuni sat with a smile: "What did the teacher call me?"

"The Garan bell is a burden to me. Keeping it is a hindrance to my state of mind. Besides, you have proved the Supreme Hunyuan for a long time. You can't justify not having a single innate treasure. I will give you this bell." Lightly hit the Garan bell above his head.

With a clear sound, the brilliance on the Jialan clock circulated, hummed and trembled, and then the distraction mark left by Zhunti dissipated.With a flick of Zhunti’s robe sleeves, the entire bell flew into the Pure Land of Saha. Buddha Shakyamuni stretched out his right hand and stretched his five fingers to catch the bell.

"Thank you, Teacher, for the treasure." Shakyamuni Buddha smiled slightly, put away the clock, and was not in a hurry to sacrifice, "Congratulations, Teacher, today, I will go one step further with my single-minded obsession in my heart. As the saying goes, 'the heart is pure. Fang Weidao, stepping back turns out to be moving forward'."

"It's thanks to the reincarnation of your disciple." Zhun Ti sighed, watching the scenic spot of the Western Heaven Pure Land gradually dissipate, and the quiet scenery of Longevity Mountain reappeared in front of her eyes.

Zhunti closed his eyes again, and when he opened them for the second time a moment later, a kind of void flowed out naturally.Although it is called emptiness, it is actually not emptiness. The emptiness contains everything but transcends everything, so it is called emptiness.It's mysterious, it's really incredible, and it's hard to describe it in words.

Before that, Zhunti himself, although he also touched the essence of the empty realm, was limited by his own aptitude and xinxing, and it was difficult to achieve perfection.If you want to manifest the space, you have to hold your breath and focus on creating the space with all your concentration, such as in the Zhuxian Sword Formation.Compared with receiving and guiding, it is actually inferior.Even Shakyamuni, who came later, was indeed above Zhunti in terms of cultivation realm in this respect.

So when Zhunti got the Chaos Clock, because the clock was originally produced by the combination of space and space, he decided to refine this treasure, comprehend the mystery of space and space inside, and let his own practice go further.However, as everyone knows, when he thinks about it, he is an attachment, and if he has an attachment, he will not be empty. Such a forceful comprehension by relying on foreign objects is a big violation of the way of heaven, doing nothing and following the trend, and it is nothing more than the opposite.Therefore, for thousands of years, there has been no progress in Taoism, but distracting thoughts have arisen.

Later, Sun Wukong drifted to Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai for some reason, which became an introduction to Zhunti's distracting thoughts, which made him restless and restless.

Fortunately, what Xuanzang said in the mortal world has awakened him.Zhunti himself relies on the Jialan bell to improve his Taoism, isn't he just like a mortal monk who is obsessed with magic weapons and supernatural powers?Foreign things are nothing but illusions in dreams, and that bit of bodhicitta and the true Buddha-nature in the altar are the root.After figuring out the joint here, Zhunti erased the distraction mark of the Jialan bell and gave it to Shakyamuni Buddha.He let go of his own obsessions, and instead merged with the principle of emptiness. The slightest regret in the Buddha's heart was smoothed out, and his Taoism improved a lot.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Zhunti turned his eyes to the mortal world again, watched Zhen Yuanzi return to Wuzhuang Temple, asked the boy about the ginseng fruit, shook his head, and said nothing.

"I still want to take this good opportunity to accomplish something for these four people, but forget it, when I had this idea at the beginning, it was out of distracting thoughts, and it was an obsession in my previous life. Obsession with this thing, one wave moves, and ten thousand waves follow , One thought is born, ten thousand thoughts are swarming, it is really dangerous. Before I became a saint, I had already let go of my past life attachments, and I was awakened again when I didn’t want to. It’s lamentable. The way of cultivation, I really can’t relax even for a moment.”

Zhunti sighed softly on Longevity Hill.

Early the next morning, Xuanzang and his party bid farewell to Zhenyuanzi, left Wuzhuang Temple, and continued westward.Zhunti's eyes also moved away, and he closed his eyes to understand his current state of mind.

"Master, we will also be at Longevity Hill, the aura in this world is too filthy." Qingfeng Boy wrinkled his nose and said.

"Senior brother Qingfeng is right. We are in such a remote place, and we can still smell the vulgarity of ordinary people." Mingyue boy echoed.

"Haha, do you miss the Earth Immortal World? Alright, I will send you back as a teacher." Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beautiful beard and smiled.

"Send it, Master, won't you go back?" Mingyue Boy asked curiously.

"Me, hehehe..." Zhen Yuanzi suddenly smiled uncharacteristically, and slapped the nearest Mingyue Boy on the head, "Of course I want to go back too!"

A very faint red glow directly submerged into it.Before Mingyue had the thought of rebellion, she felt a bloody red light flashing in front of her eyes, and her whole body was in severe pain, like ten thousand snakes biting her body, and then she lost consciousness.

Qingfeng saw Zhen Yuanzi make a sudden attack, and then Mingyue's body trembled, and she passed out, unconscious.He was so frightened that he staggered back a few steps, pointing at Zhen Yuanzi with trembling, pale face: "Master...Master, what are you...what are you doing?"

"It scares you, doesn't it?"

While speaking, Zhen Yuanzi still appeared in front of Qingfeng with a sly smile. He did the same thing and pressed his palm on the top of Qingfeng's head. Flickering, rolling his eyes, he also fell to the ground, his throat twitched and he couldn't make any screams, but he lost consciousness for a moment.

After a while, the two boys, Qingfeng and Mingyue, got up from the ground, their expressions were as usual, except that a blood-red light flashed across their eyes from time to time.

"Disciple pays homage to master." The two bowed and saluted, their voices and movements no different from the past.

"Well, disciples are flat." Zhen Yuanzi smiled, "Follow me back to the fairy world and find your senior brothers." Zhuang Guan put the ginseng fruit tree into his sleeves together, then broke through the void and went to the earth fairy world.

Earth Immortal World, Longevity Hill.

Zhunti saw Zhen Yuanzi come back, while maintaining his concentration to suppress the earth veins, he soared into the air, causing the entire Wuzhuang temple to fall.

"Thank you fellow daoist for working so hard this time. It's really hard work." The quasi-ladder clapped his palms together and titheed, and fell into the Five Villages Temple, wanting to say a few more words with Zhen Yuanzi.

However, as soon as he approached Zhen Yuanzi, before he could speak, his heart skipped a beat, and an ominous omen suddenly rose.

In the realm of a sage, his heart has long been in harmony with the way of heaven. This kind of omen must be a warning from the way of heaven, and there is no mistake.Naturally, Zhunti did not dare to underestimate this sign, and directly observed the source of this warning sign with Fate Pass.

However, before he could activate Fate Pass, blood burst out of Zhenyuanzi's seven orifices on the opposite side, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Zhunti, turning into an overwhelming wave of blood, thick and sticky, monstrous and ferocious, It filled his sight, trying to sweep him into it.

Zhun Ti made a decisive decision, the Qibao Liuli Buddha Light poured out from the 8000 million pores on himself, turning into multiple light wheels, and thousands of lotus leaves bloomed in the light wheels, covering his entire body, leaving no trace void.

When the blood light in the sky touched the Buddha's light, it was like a red-hot iron dipped in ice water, making a hissing sound, and the two phases canceled each other out.Although it was unexpected, how could it hurt Zhunti?

"This is the blood god son's secret method of the Great Asura Demon Sect? Styx?!" Zhunti frowned, with the magic seal in his hand, and was about to use his magical powers to break through the blood light.

Suddenly, the infinite bright red blood light parted from it, like an ocean opening, and a white palm patted it lightly and delicately, and it was imprinted in the center of the Buddha's light impartially, just aiming at the position of Ti's chest.

In an instant, the immeasurable Buddha lights were all fragmented, and the lotus flowers collapsed one by one, making the sound of glass cracking, and the teeth were ugly.Zhunti only felt that Wu Bian vigorously broke through the protection of Qingyun Buddha's light, and hit his chest heavily like a sledgehammer. He couldn't stand still, and he retreated a lot before he managed to stabilize. The corner of his mouth couldn't stop vomiting blood , with the fragrance of bodhi in the blood, dyed a green Taoist robe red.

Just when Zhunti had just stood firm, hundreds of millions of tiny blood threads shot out from the red light, fine and dense, like a net.Zhunti's face changed, he knew that he must not be stained by the red blood, not even the blood on the front of his robe.He raised his right hand, and the Seven Treasure Tree had already appeared in his hand, and he swiped it in the air, like dust from a spider's web, and wiped away all the blood in the sky.

"Hehehe, the combined power of the four major continents in the entire Earth Immortal Realm is not very pleasant, right?!" The owner of the white palm revealed his true face, it turned out to be Zhen Yuanzi!Just now, by virtue of the mystery of the earth scriptures and the advantages of the earth veins, he directly gathered the power of the earth in the entire earth fairy world, and slapped it with one palm. When he was caught off guard, even the Hunyuan sage would suffer a big loss.

"You... No, you're not Zhenyuanzi!" Zhunti held back his internal injuries, stood up straight and said coldly, "You also used Styx's supernatural powers, but Styx wouldn't do that either. Are you... Xiaoyao ?! Could it be you?!" A guess suddenly popped up in his heart, and he said it.

"Heh, what you want to say is up to you." The opposite "Zhen Yuanzi" sneered with Zhun Ti's familiar smile, "It's a pity that you are a majestic Hunyuan saint, but you have to fall on the supernatural powers of two non-saints. such a pity."

"What..." Before Zhunti could say "what" out of his mouth, he saw a streak of blood dripping onto a spot of blood on the ground. It was the blood that overflowed from his mouth when he was beaten back just now.

"The art of blood god son Styx, the leader of the Asura Demon Cult, is really miraculous. It's a pity that he can't become a saint." "Zhen Yuanzi" sighed, "Coupled with the witchcraft of the witch clan's causal curse witchcraft, what do you think it will be?" What are the consequences, Zhunti?"

worse -

Before the thought in Zhunti's mind was finished, he saw "Zhen Yuanzi" chanting a spell in a low voice, and pinched out a strange seal formula in his hand, Zhunti's heart trembled suddenly, and the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling Similarly, unbearable burning pain spread all over his body, and uncontrollable power was rampaging in his blood.

The bright red color of blood is gradually appearing in front of Zhunti...