Mysterious World Tour

"So majestic, little monk."

In the western sky, a woman's voice sounded quietly.

Threads and threads penetrate into people's hearts.

It was coming from an oil lamp placed outside a dilapidated hall.

The whole hall was dark, and there was no Buddha statue outside the hall. There were just rubbles on the ground. In the deepest part of the rubble, there was a black tablet.

There are four ancient characters - ancient Buddha lotus.

And that oil lamp, although it has light, the light it shines is not dim. In the lamp, a dry wick is soaked in a large amount of lamp oil. The wick is lifeless, but the lamp oil is full of life, even like a woman's skin, with an evil luster.

Is this caused by excessive concentration of anger?

A large amount of life energy is condensed in the wick, which looks very strange.

Tan Mujuan came in.

His huge figure shrank rapidly as soon as he entered the Western Heaven. He was now almost the same size as an ordinary person.

Then he clasped his legs together.

"Namo Amitabha, Purple Lord, long time no see, see you and be well!" Tan Mokou announced the Buddha's name and greeted the lamp.

That lamp was transformed by Zizun.

"The time outside the Mahakala sky passes so quickly. It's been a long time since we last seen each other. It's almost seven thousand years ago..." Zizun's voice came from the lamp, and then Zizun's figure slowly emerged. .

The Zizun in Bu Nao at this time was very different from the one in the past.

The figure is looming, as if transparent, leaving only an outline. At this time, there was a woman's figure in front of Zizun. Her face could not be seen clearly, but she could be seen that she was much smaller than Zizunqiu. The two hugged each other, feeling inexplicably warm.

Seeing that scene, Tan Mo suddenly realized it, and then sighed: "Xiao Monk has never understood Hong. Zizun and I told Xiao Monk in the past month what it means to say no to transcend the sea of ​​suffering. It turns out that if I don't, I will resurrect her!"

"No, once he was clinging to life, cutting off the tail of the Nine-tailed Fox in the East, begging hard, and finally Wutian Buddha nodded, allowing him and the Nine-tailed Fox to die together. The Nine-tailed Fox is not the Heavenly Fox, don't look at it, then it's no She has a tail, but she is respected as a queen by everyone in Tiandong. How could she not be powerful without the tail of the nine-tailed fox, Wutian Buddha would not look down on him."

Zizun's voice came.

"And after he died, he was always confused. He didn't know what to do, except whether he wanted to leave Mahakala. It wasn't until that light appeared that he understood whether the escape from the sea of ​​suffering he wanted to seek was actually resurrected. The sister he lost back then!"

Having said that, the figures of Zizun and the petite woman disappeared into the lamp again.

"He fought with her."

"He had a huge fight with her."

"But he does not hope that she can live, but that her soul will be exhausted and her consciousness will die."

"How nice that she's alive..."

Zizun's voice gradually became inaudible, as thin as a mosquito.

Tan Mo clasped his legs together, nodded slightly and said, "Yes, Zizun, my sister will definitely come back."

"Little monk, thank you very much for my kind words."

Zizun said no more.

Tan Mo also turned his head and looked at the black tablet.

Then he left.

That thing has been put aside for more than seven thousand years, and I wonder if it will take ten thousand years to enjoy the Buddhahood to the fullest.

"In the past month, the lotus flower was the Buddha."

"No matter what the posthumous title is, I'm just a ghost."

"Not to mention anything else, just because I dare to move the legs of Wutian's evil corpse, can I possibly step into that Buddha's position?"

"Come east!"

Tan Mo stretched his legs and knocked off the Buddha's seat with one palm.

Cause and effect in the past, the bright moon will be cut off once!