One Sword Nine Ya

After the two of them walked out of the illusion, Lu Hongyan had already arrived.

Followed by Chi Juntian, Old Lame, Xie Lang, Lu Lanshan and others.

They didn't come out of the illusion by themselves, but because Chen Weichen is now the master of Huandang Mountain, and he can manipulate everything here at will.

Chen Weichen was alone, facing them.

The atmosphere was tense.

Down the mountain, the atmosphere inside Tianmen is equally tense, but it is not the tension of silence, but the tension of life and death.

The Buddhist formation laid down by Kongming has resisted for more than half an hour, and it is gradually fading.

Queen Yu's silk has been cut off, and she has many injuries on her body, while the other people are in the same condition as her.

As long as Xing Qiu was not injured, he couldn't be injured either.

They will not be able to resist.

The little novice finished reciting a formula next to Xing Qiu, and said: "We have done our best, now it's time for senior brother to try our best again."

Kongming's body lit up with Buddha's light.

The Buddha gave up his life to feed the tiger, cut the meat to feed the eagle, and turned his body into a boat of reeds to carry all living beings across the surging Tianhe River and the boundless sea of ​​suffering.

There is a vow in Buddhism: If I face the mountain of swords, the mountain of swords will collapse by itself; if I face the soup of fire, the soup of fire will dry up; if I face hell, hell will be destroyed by itself;

In the entire world, among the Fourteen Continents, there is not even a single sect that has this kind of method of feeding demons with the body.

Among all other sects, those methods that cost their lives are for killing people, but Buddhism is for saving people.

Kongming recited the vow, his expression was calm, as if he was just reciting his daily homework.

The brilliant but not dazzling Buddha's light lifted up on him, like a lotus flower blooming and falling in three thousand worlds, which made everyone's minds suddenly quiet, their pain disappeared suddenly, and their spirits were lifted.

An incomparably solid barrier appeared in front of him, even if there were more demons, it could last another hour.

And this is not a simple barrier, it not only blocks the attacks of the inner demons, but also wraps them all up so that they cannot go back and cause harm to the world.

But Kongming's eyes were gradually closing, and those Buddha lotuses could no longer support his body, and he began to fall from midair.

Xing Qiu flew up to catch him.

He landed on that rock, laid Kong Ming flat, his hands trembling, he clasped Kong Ming's hand little by little.

His hair fell on Kong Ming's shoulders.

"Would you like to go to the mountain of knives, to the sea of ​​fire, to hell, to Shura..." His tears continued to flow, "Why don't you look at me anymore? Is it scary?"

Kong Ming's eyes slowly opened, extremely clear and gentle eyes, just like him.

At this moment, Xing Qiu's shadow was finally reflected in those clear and gentle eyes.

Although Xing Qiu was still in tears, he laughed. He hastily wiped his eyes a few times with his sleeve, held back his tears, and asked with a smile, "Do I look good?"

Kong Ming stretched out his hand, his fingertips touched his cheek from the end of his wet eyes.

He said: "It looks good."

Xing Qiu slowly closed his eyes, leaned down, and lay beside him.

"You see," he said, "human love is nothing more than that."

"That's all, why are you crying?"

Xing Qiu put his wrists on his eyes and said, "I'm glad you crossed the world and got your wish."

Kong Ming didn't speak.

Xing Qiu couldn't help but take away his wrist, looked over, but saw a faint smile on Kong Ming's face.

"Vald donkey, why are you laughing? Why don't you smile when you see me, but only when you talk about crossing the world?"

Kong Ming said: "How do you know that I am laughing for the world?"

Xing Qiu was blocked by him for a while, and said: "... I guessed."

"you guessed wrong."

They may or may not want to say something more.

But time did not allow them to say anything more.

Kong Ming's eyes closed slowly, and this time, they would never open them again.

Xing Qiu stretched out his hand to smooth his clothes, took off the beads on his wrist, and wrapped them around his own.

The western sky suddenly lit up golden red.

The pure and solemn sanskrit sound covers the world from far and near.

A faint golden color floated from Kong Ming's body, and his whole body suddenly turned into dots of golden light, and thousands of worlds were hidden in the brilliance.

Xing Qiu stretched out his hand in a daze, and the light lingered on his fingertips for a moment before heading towards the sky.

"The brothers and uncles in the temple have passed away, and this has never happened before." The little novice bowed towards the place where the light disappeared, "I think, at that moment, brother Kongming had already attained Mahayana and became a Buddha immediately."

Xing Qiu said in a low voice, "I think so too."

——There is no period for this separation, and it is even more important than the separation between Yin and Yang.

Chen Weichen was right.

After coming out of the illusion, things will change.

A hundred years in the illusion, I don't know the sun and the moon, but outside is surrounded by demons, life and death.

Lu Lanshan looked at the brilliant Buddha light outside, and said, "The demons can't come in for the time being."

Tiandao walked forward slowly and said, "Thank you all."

At this moment, it seems that there are only four people in the field who are crucial, and the others are just watching.

The incarnation of the Dao of Heaven and the Dao of Heart Demon, Chi Juntian who holds the platform of life and fortune that is said to be able to turn the world upside down, and Ye Jiuya.

Ye Jiuya is a sword, a sharp sword that can be unsheathed when the immortal way needs it.

Although he looked indifferent at this time, as if he was out of the matter.

"After the Creation Platform was opened, I jumped into it and turned the world around. If you all have any wishes, you can also entrust them to me. The Creation Platform is the hub of heaven and earth's fortune, and naturally all of them can be realized." Chi Juntian said.

"Senior Chi...that," Xie Lang said with a bitter face, "My family is Qingyuan..."

Chen Weichen smiled lightly.

"Senior Chi," he said, "you want to use the civet cat to spy on the veins of luck, and set up formations around Huandang Mountain. If you borrow the cat and don't return it, the little Taoist priest has been thinking about it for more than half a year."

"The cat has its own spirituality," Chi Juntian said coldly, "Perhaps he has returned to the pure meditation by now."

Although she explained where the cat was, she couldn't explain another thing.

From Chen Weichen's words just now, people know that she has set up formations around Huandang Mountain—and it didn't happen overnight.

Moreover, it was Chi Juntian who caused everyone to go to Huandang Mountain, so it seemed that she had ulterior motives.

Tianyan's sect master Wan Tengfu glared at her even more angrily and said, "A villain! You really have a plan!"

Chi Juntian didn't care about it, and said to Chen Weichen: "Instead of sowing discord and delaying the opportunity at this time, you might as well cultivate your spirit. After opening the table of good fortune, Ye Jiuya may live a little longer under the sword of Ye Jiuya."

Chen Weichen just laughed.

As if the victory was already in hand.

Chi Juntian couldn't help frowning.

Chen Weichen said slowly: "I only laugh at you, although you are ambitious, but you are not an orthodox successor after all."

Chi Juntian frowned even tighter.

Chen Weichen continued: "Since Senior Wanqi is also here, it is better for Senior to preside over the Creation Platform."

Although everyone in Xiandao didn't think that he had even the slightest good intentions, they also felt that what he said was reasonable. After all, the master of Tianyan sect was highly respected. Compared with Chi Juntian, they were more convinced by Wan Chengfu.

Chi Juntian was not annoyed either, and said: "In that case, I will leave it to Master. As long as Lord Ye Jian blocks the monster so that he cannot do anything on the stage of creation, the master will naturally enter the life of creation and re-establish the world." The barrier between the world and the demon world, so that the demons can no longer come out of the gap, disturb the world, and the crisis can be resolved."

Someone asked, "What about the demons outside?"

"Kill it slowly." Chi Juntian said with sharp eyes, "and Chen Weichen is the incarnation of the heart demon, but unfortunately it was hidden too deep, so we just discovered it today. His rhetoric is just trying to delay the opening of the Creation Platform Timing makes more inner demons pass through the gap, break through the barrier, and become his help."

"Luckily, Sword Master Ye has reached the third level of the Ruthless Dao, so he can deal with the inner demon?" Lu Lanshan asked.

Chi Juntian said: "Exactly."

"Since that's the case, there's no need to delay. Please, Senior Chi, take out the Table of Creation."

Chi Juntian nodded.

I saw her draw a magic circle with her essence and blood, and after a while, a disc more than ten feet in the air appeared, with the picture of Tai Chi Yin Yang Pisces painted on it.

Yuanpan looks ordinary, but its momentum is gloomy and majestic.

Chi Juntian said: "Master, please."

People looked at Wan Chengfu, but found that his expression was very wrong.

Lu Lanshan asked: "Senior Wanqi?"

Wan Tengfu took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly, and said: "Although she knows the method of opening the Creation Platform, she doesn't know all of it. Disciple, I loved her at that time, and I only passed on the fragments of the heavenly scriptures to her, not all of them..."

Chi Juntian's eyes were fixed.

Wan Tengfu said: "Huandang Mountain is the place where energy gathers, so it is naturally the best place. Except for a few things that carry the ups and downs of luck, three people are needed. Among these three people... Among the three roots of wisdom, only one heart is needed. , protect the table of good fortune, don't get distracted. I thought she had somehow obtained all the opening methods, but..."

In the blink of an eye, everyone already knew what he wanted to say.

Three Hearts - Killing Heart, Lotus Heart, Consonance Heart.

Even with the best aptitudes, it is rare for a person to possess one of them and none of the others.

However, right now there are three of them.

Lu Lanshan entered the way of swordsmanship with a lotus heart, and became the master of the sword platform in the South China Sea at a young age. He blended Zen into his swordsmanship, and the three thousand worlds whirled and thanked in the changing sword power.

Xie Lang, the head of Qingjing Temple, has only one heart and one mind. Although he is still young and immature, he has a bright future.

And that murderous heart - naturally Ye Jiuya, he has the best talent for practicing swordsmanship, and has also learned the best swordsmanship.

There is no one else but them.

With these three people in the Fortune Terrace, it will naturally be able to open smoothly, but in Chi Juntian's plan, Ye Jiuya must deal with Chen Weichen!

If Chen Weichen has no one to restrain him, wouldn't he be able to do whatever he wants?

——Even replacing Wan Qifu and entering the Good Fortune Platform, wouldn't they make wedding dresses for the enemy?

There was a silence in the hall.

They're in a dead end.

Chi Juntian looked at Wan Chengfu: "You..."

Wan Tengfu sighed and shook his head helplessly.

Chen Weichen looked at them with interest.

As time goes by, thousands of heart demons are constantly coming to the world from the sword platform and mirror, and countless mortals die of confusion every moment.

How many demons are there?

——There are as many demons as there are people in the world.

When they come out in full force, it may be the day when the world will cease to exist.

However, the scene of them coming to the world now can be compared to any crowded crowd in the world.

The silence lasted a long, long time.

Chen Weichen no longer looked at them, but looked at the moon outside.

full moon.

Chi Juntian said: "The right time and place are indispensable. After midnight, it is no longer the time to open the Creation Platform."

If it is not opened, it will be a catastrophe for the common people.

If open, also.

The bright moon gradually rises higher and higher, and its radiance is everywhere, covering the stars and the light of the pearls in the glazed palace.

The moon always hangs in the night sky every day and always rises to the sky.

And everyone has a strong premonition, what will happen when the full moon reaches its mid-heaven today.

The atmosphere is frozen, but time will not stop, it will immediately hang in the middle of the night sky.

A sound of footsteps came from the entrance of the main hall.

The visitor is Xingqiu.

He seems to be out of his wits, but now nobody cares about it.

Wan Tengfu seemed to grab a life-saving straw and asked, "What is your root of wisdom?"

Xing Qiu said: "It's all murderous intentions."

These four words, in the ears of everyone in the Immortal Dao, are like the sound of saving lives.

He is a magician.

The murderous intention of the demon cultivator, just like the murderous intention of the sword cultivator, is a very common thing.

He is still the Devil Emperor.

But to become a devil emperor, one always needs some extraordinary talents.

Wan Tengfu breathed a sigh of relief: "Open the Creation Platform."

Ye Jiuya was looking at Chen Weichen.

Chen Weichen was also looking at Ye Jiuya.

Ups and downs along the way, and finally when the swords meet.