The Strongest Daoist in the Heavens

Chapter 123 "Destroying" Demons
At noon, Xiaosanxiao woke up from his sleep after taking a nap, with a melancholy expression on his face.

Just now, he had a nightmare: he dreamed that when his two sons grew up, they fell into the evil way. One was nicknamed "Great Demon God" and the other was nicknamed "Big Master". The inexplicable "Thousand Years of Tribulation" wants to destroy China.

As for myself, I have been looking for a way to deal with the catastrophe. Not to mention that my various efforts have no effect, on the contrary, I have single-handedly contributed to the catastrophe.

The so-called God's will tricks people, nothing more than this.

"No, why should I stop the catastrophe? Is there really such a thing as a thousand years of catastrophe?" Xiao Sanxiao frowned.

The saying of the Great Tribulation has existed since ancient times, and it may not necessarily be called this name, but whether it was Cangjie, Xuanzang, or the Great Sword Master, they all sensed this disaster, and even arranged it in their own way. The way to deal with it.

Jianzong, Fengyun, and Ni Bodhisattva are all products created to deal with the great calamity of thousands of years.

But, does the Great Tribulation really exist?

Did each arrangement resolve the disaster, or did it create the disaster instead?
"Brother Cangjie once said that the world divides and reunites, prosperity and decline are all deterministic...there is no way to change it, so why do you need to be catastrophe?" Xiao Sanxiao shook his head, trying to dispel the distracting thoughts in his heart.

However, that "thousand-year catastrophe" always lingers in his heart, and he can't let it go for a long time.

It wasn't because of that dream, but because of some special force pulling him, which made him subconsciously want to deal with the catastrophe.

So, he used lightness kung fu to leave the house and went to the entrance of Lingyun Grotto, where the Leshan Giant Buddha was.

At this time, the face of the Buddha statue, neither happy nor sad, turned into pain for some reason, and even two lines of tears flowed from the corners of the Buddha statue's eyes.

Yes, Buddha statues weep.

This is an extraordinary spectacle, making Xiao Sanxiao look at it, it is simply astonishing.

"You are a Buddha, so you can experience pain and tears?" Xiao San asked with a smile.

Hearing this, the Buddha statue said, "It is because I am a Buddha that I shed tears. Because I am not for myself, but for all beings in the world. Their sufferings are too much. Even though I have awakened and transcended, I will still endure it." Do not cease to grieve for them."

Then, one person and one Buddha talked for half an hour, talking about the past, present and future, and gradually talked about the great calamity.

The Buddha said: "I have transcended, and I can no longer care about the calamity of the world of mortals, and my disciples have no ability to manage it. Only you, a special existence that has the power of gods and Buddhas, but is still a mortal, can cope with the great calamity of thousands of years. Are you willing to help me save all beings in this world?"

"I..." Xiao Sanxiao just wanted to agree, but suddenly thought of his previous dream.

It seems that in the dream, I also saw the "Buddha" and agreed to go to the catastrophe, but in the end, I neglected the education because of this, causing my two sons to become demons and became the promoters of the great catastrophe.

It can be described as a coincidence.

"No need to agree, I have my own way to deal with the catastrophe." Xiao San said with a smile, turned and returned home.

He didn't listen to the Buddha's words, and he didn't leave home. Instead, he stayed at home and taught his two sons carefully.

"Why did I dream that my father left us, and we turned against him when we grew up?" said the Great Demon God.Hearing this, the head of the family also said: "I also dreamed about it, it's really strange, but it was just a dream, father didn't leave, did he?"

In the end, because Xiao Sanxiao did not leave, the two sons grew up in a normal environment and did not fall into the evil way.

Instead, relying on the peerless martial arts handed down from his family, he made a good reputation as a chivalrous hero and was admired by thousands of people.

It's just that my father smiled three times, but he was getting old day by day, and he was about to pass away.For this reason, they traveled thousands of miles to the top of Tianshan Mountain and invited Li He, a master Taoist who lived in seclusion in Tianxiahui, over here.

When the four meet, the illusion disappears, and Xiao Sanxiao, father and son, return to reality.

"The illusion you made is very real, and it touched me a lot, old man." Xiao Sanxiao came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "But what is fake is fake after all, no matter how real it is, it can't change it." any."

The art of enlightenment is not omnipotent, it cannot change people's hearts.

Especially for an old monster like Xiao Sanxiao who has lived for thousands of years, even if he only practiced martial arts without cultivation, and his soul is not strong, the long life of thousands of years made his state of mind extremely stable, and he could not be shaken at all.

However, Li He didn't intend to use the technique of "tips" to shake him.

After all, he is not Xu Fu, he did not go crazy because of "insanity", his spirit is normal.

"False is true, true is false, false and true, who can tell clearly?" Li He shook his head with a smile, and said: "The poor Taoist just created an illusion for you, and what you do in the illusion is actually up to you Your own choice - you really chose to stay at home when you did it all over again, and your two sons really experienced a complete childhood, this is not fake."

Hearing this, Xiao Sanxiao couldn't help falling into silence.

Li He is right, although the illusion is fake, but the experience is real, and the relationship between father and son after making up is also real.

"Daoist, is it true that the blood of the black tortoise on my father has been lost and he is about to die of old age?" the Great Demon God asked.

"It's true." Li He nodded, and said, "The four auspicious beasts are different. The blood of the black tortoise can be passed on to future generations, but the price is his own old age and death. This is irreversible."

Immediately, the head of the family asked: "Is there a way to save him?"

Although the technique of enlightenment can't change people's hearts, it can make people feel the deepest self in their hearts. Therefore, he and the Great Demon God have really experienced a period of "childhood", and they really have the fatherly love that was once a luxury .

Under such circumstances, when they heard that their father was about to die of old age, they would inevitably feel sad.

"Yes, and it's very simple." Li He said: "The root cause of your father's aging is not the blood loss of the black tortoise, but the power of the auspicious beast of the black tortoise, which cannot support three people's eternal life at the same time. As long as you melt away your own body Mysterious turtle blood, your father will regain the ability to live forever and return to youth."

As he spoke, he took out a copy of "Five Thunders Turning into Extreme Hands".

This martial art is just able to remove the blood of the auspicious beast, and it is the nemesis of the other three successors of the auspicious beast power except for the dragon yuan user.

"Hmph, with our own strength, we can live forever!" said the Great Demon God, and brought the Five Thunder Transformation Extreme Hands to practice with his younger brother, and mutually melted their black turtle blood.

Immediately, Xiao Sanxiao regained his youth, while the two of them instantly aged and turned into sixtieth old men.

It is true that you can live forever with martial arts, but in this world, after all, there is only one immortal god and only one demon lord. Not everyone can live forever with martial arts. The foundation of longevity for the Xiao brothers is the blood of the black turtle.

"No, there is no reason in this world for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person?" Xiao Sanxiao shook his head, and injected the blood of the black turtle into his son.

The next moment, the surrounding time and space shattered like a mirror, and everything returned to the original point.

The Great Demon God and the Great Master had just entered the door, and they smiled three times, still playing with the fish they caught... It turns out that everything is an illusion, and there is no such thing as the blood of a black turtle that can only support a person's longevity. Li He made so many, Just to let their father and son understand that the blood of relatives is thicker than water.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, there is only so much the poor can do, the three of you can do it yourself." Li He disappeared without a trace.

What disappeared at the same time was the "Heavenly Dust and Star Gold" in the hands of the master.

In the same place, Xiao Sanxiao sighed with some melancholy, and said: "Since you two brothers grew up, it seems that the three of us, father and son, have never had a good meal together. Today's fish catch is okay, let's eat together." a little?"

Hearing this, the Great Demon God immediately said, "Okay, I'll go make a fire."

"I'll cook." The head of the family said, showing embarrassment, and said: "Don't think it's bad."

In the end, the wooden house was burned down by the big demon who accused the fire of being inaccurate, but the three father and son looked at each other and laughed.

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On the other side, Li He took Xu Fu, and the two came to the foot of the Leshan Giant Buddha together.

"On this Buddha statue, I saw it manifest from Xiao Sanxiao's memory, and told Xiao Sanxiao about the great catastrophe." Li He said, "I don't believe that it is a real Buddha. Senior, your perception is even stronger. Qiang, can you feel something?"

(End of this chapter)