The first Buddha in history

If there is any news that is most exciting recently, it is naturally the news that Xie Zhenghong, the Taoist companion of Demon Emperor Wen Chunxiang of Kyushu, is preparing to cross the catastrophe.

400 years ago, the two became a couple of monks. Those who participated in the ceremony were all tight-lipped after they came back, and some of them didn't even come back at all. 400 years later, most of the monks who participated in their dual monks had died, and the person who crossed the catastrophe was not the famous Demon Emperor of Kyushu, but Xie Zhenghong. It made people feel that the two became Taoist couples, it must be because of the Demon Emperor of Kyushu Xie Zhenghong, who wanted to make up for it, disappeared completely.In the end, it was Xie Zhenghong, who was less than a thousand years old, who was about to cross the catastrophe and ascend.I have to say, it's really ironic.

Naturally, far more than these few people paid attention to the two of them. It should be said that almost all monks in the Three Thousand Worlds watched them.

Wen Chunxiang stood on the top of the mountain, watching everything down the mountain quietly.

This is the largest and highest mountain in the world in Daochun.

Xie Zhenghong chose to cross the catastrophe in the Daochun Middle World. Apart from the fact that the great world of the setting sun is no longer suitable for crossing the catastrophe, he also has the desire to recall the past.

Only a beginning can have an end.

He and Xie Zhenghong met and met in Dao Chunzhong World, and now it is time to make a conclusion here.

Looking back, I realize that so much time has passed.

100 years ago, Xie Zhenghong, who was twelve or thirteen years old, returned to the cultivation world with Wen Chunxiang, who was two or three years old. trouble.

Xie Zhenghong took Wen Chunxiang all the way to hide in Tibet. After waiting for less than half a year, Yan Yuxing and Yuquan Qiling arrived one after another and took him back.

Here, I have to mention the idiot Guide Mouse.

God knows what this little mouse was thinking, when it took shape, it actually resembled Xie Zhenghong eighty percent, and standing with Xie Zhenghong, it was almost like twins.

This made Wen Chunxiang angry.

He was already very impatient for the Guide Mouse's transformation to stick to Xie Zhenghong, but he dared to bluff and deceive with a face that belonged to Xie Zhenghong?

In this world, there is only one Xie Zhenghong, and there can only be one Xie Zhenghong!

If Wen Chunxiang hadn't been young and his mana hadn't recovered yet, I'm afraid the little idiot would have been roasted and eaten by Wen Chunxiang.

The little idiot was so wronged that he burst into tears.

He succeeded in transforming with great difficulty, but in the end he didn't catch up with the master's double cultivation ceremony. When he left the customs, he heard the news that the two masters were reincarnated, and he was depressed for hundreds of years.In the end, after finally waiting for the master, Wen Chunxiang regarded him as a thorn in his side?

Yan Yuxing and Yuquan Qiling sighed and patted the little idiot's head.

When you choose a face similar to that of Xie Zhenghong, you are already doomed, you idiot!

In the end, it was Xie Zhenghong who came out and temporarily exposed the contradiction between one person and one mouse.

Now that the two are back, they will prepare for the follow-up.

Yuquan Qiling, Yan Yuxing and others re-signed contracts with Xie Zhenghong, all under Wen Chunxiang's nose.Helpless, Wen Chunxiang is small and powerless at the moment, except for grinding his teeth, he has nothing to stop him.

Furthermore, they cannot recover without their help.

The group went back on the road, found Yan Qiao and Jinghuo who were now rooted in the burning world, got the relics and flower petals left by Xie Zhenghong, and prepared to start recovery.In the process of their recovery, Yan Qiao and the others naturally had to talk about what happened during the days when they left.

The ten years Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang lived in the human world were 300 years in the cultivation world.

This is the difference in time flow between the two worlds.

Now, 300 years later, Qi Yongyuan, Sansi, and Zhu Ning are all monks at the peak of integration, and they are only one step away from the tribulation period.I heard that Li Heguang supported Guiyuanzong alone, and he is already a great figure now.What is even more surprising is that the tail Yu Tong who followed Li Heguang has really enlightened into Buddhism. Now he is Sansi's junior, and he is already in the middle stage of fusion.As for Geng Yifeng, someone saw him in Guiyuanzong, but they didn't know what it was like.Ji Xie is dead, and the Little Demon Realm is falling apart, so naturally Wen Chunxiang will not trouble Geng Yifeng anymore.

In addition, there is something about Shen Potian.

After seeing Yan Qiao, Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang asked about Shen Potian's soul, but found that Yan Qiao's complexion was not very good.

"I checked it with the Tianji astrolabe, but I didn't find Shen Potian's soul. The remnant soul of Long Cui, who raised the Shenmu, also gradually dissipated."

Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong's complexions were very bad, "Could it mean that Shen Potian... has lost his soul?"

"No." Yan Qiao shook his head, "On the contrary, it means he's fine."

"Ok?"

"If Shen Potian really lost his soul, then Long Cuijian's remnant soul should not disappear, but should remain as it is. But this situation just proves that Shen Potian is not lost, but returned to his place."

"The soul returns to its place, you mean...?" Wen Chunxiang suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Just as you thought." Yan Qiao put his hands behind his back, showing a complicated and funny expression on his face, "I don't know what kind of luck you two are, but Shen Potian is probably the same as Xie Zhenghong. It’s just that Shen Potian doesn’t have to go through the reincarnation of a hundred generations, he just goes to the mortal world once. Besides, I can’t think of anyone in these three thousand worlds who can disturb my astrolabe and let me find No one."

"Go down to the world to cross the catastrophe." Xie Zhenghong murmured, "That's good, at least Fellow Daoist Shen is still alive."

But if the other party's life is just what is needed to overcome the catastrophe, then what is his identity?

Is it a law cultivator, a sword cultivator, or a demon cultivator?

Nobody knows.

Even if they ascend to the Immortal Realm in the future, they will probably meet face to face and never know each other.

Let's see if Shen Potian still remembers them after returning to the throne.

Xie Zhenghong informed Zhu Ning, Qi Yongyuan and others of the news, and their emotions were quite complicated.

But there is also something in common in their thoughts. Knowing that Shen Potian is intact, this is already exciting news.As for Shen Potian's identity and whether he can meet again in the future, that is something to be known in the future.

In addition, what people care about is that those loose immortals who made a fuss at the double cultivation ceremony back then, it is said that more than half of them have died.

And for several demon emperors, due to various reasons, their cultivation bases have dropped drastically, and many people covet their positions, and it is difficult for them to protect themselves.

Thanks to this, the recovery of Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong's body was not hindered much. Although it was a bit troublesome, there were Yuquan Qiling, several demon emperors, and Jinghuo who was good at refining elixir. It's not difficult.

The petal left by Wen Chunxiang and Ji Xie after the battle still had some strength left. Wen Chunxiang was also reincarnated as a black peony, so it could be compatible.It's just that now he is no longer a demon cultivator, but a demon cultivator.

After all, it is impossible to practice Buddhism.

"Are you sad?" Yan Qiao sighed.

It is much easier for Xie Zhenghong's body to recover than for Wen Chunxiang's.As long as Xie Zhenghong fuses with the relics left before, coupled with the supply of infinite spiritual energy, he can quickly transform back. The trouble is Wen Chunxiang.

Wen Chunxiang made rapid progress back then, and thanks to the constant devouring of the devilish energy in his body, his cultivation could rise so quickly.Now starting over again, no matter how high the aptitude is, it is impossible to compare with Xie Zhenghong who can recover in a blink of an eye.In other words, if Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang were fighting at this moment, Wen Chunxiang might not be able to survive a round under Xie Zhenghong's hands.

"There's nothing to be sad about." Wen Chunxiang snorted, "I don't even want to abide by the rules and precepts, nor do I want to take refuge in my Buddha. Besides, I'm just a secular peony, so why bother to give up my demon?" What kind of Buddhist path should I go to practice?"

Yan Qiao just ignored Wen Chunxiang's words.

If Wen Chunxiang really didn't care so much, why didn't he want to be like that when he dragged him into the lineage of demon cultivators?Now that I've been going around for a while, I've become a demon cultivator, so why bother?But these words, he certainly can't say.

"Let's get down to business." Yan Qiao sighed, "If you practice hard, you will be able to ascend after 800 years. There is really no need to rush to restore your previous cultivation so early and chase Xie Zhenghong away. And there is no one in 3000 years. Humans can successfully ascend, and the two of you go through the tribulation together, if something happens, it may not be easy to deal with. For your current appearance, Xie Zhenghong also put in a lot of effort."

Today's Wen Chunxiang is not the radish head, but an adult man, but he is slightly younger than when Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang met for the first time, and his cultivation is naturally far behind, but it is a fit period only.

But Wen Chunxiang was obviously not happy. He came to Yan Qiao only because he wanted to restore his cultivation as soon as possible, and then go through the tribulation with Xie Zhenghong.

"If Jinghuo left you and took the lead in crossing the catastrophe, maybe you wouldn't think so." Wen Chunxiang said after a moment of silence, "I didn't act impulsively, but I thought about it for a long time. The little monk and I were originally not If people of the same path don’t ascend together, how can I find him if the fairyland is so big?”

"But even if you go with him now, you have to separate." Yan Qiao retorted, "He is a Buddhist cultivator, didn't you already know it? After a hundred generations of reincarnation, it is only now that the merits and virtues have been perfected and soared away. I'm afraid he will ascend once When he went to the Buddhist world, countless people came to pick him up. At that time, in what capacity will you stand by his side?"

Wen Chunxiang didn't speak, obviously struggling.

Because of this matter, Xie Zhenghong has talked to Wen Chunxiang many times, and the two of them even had some quarrels.

It's just that Wen Chunxiang is not reconciled.

In order to help him restore his cultivation, the first thing Xie Zhenghong did after fusing his own relics was to sort out his meridians and help him digest the petal left by the previous one. For this reason, Xie Zhenghong's cultivation almost dropped drastically.And he finally got rid of the child's appearance, but his cultivation has only reached the out-of-body stage.Now he can have the cultivation level of the fusion period, and it is also because of Wen Chunxiang's continuous efforts in cultivation for the past hundred years.

He and the little monk have gone through so many things, but now that Xie Zhenghong is going to fly away from him as soon as possible, how can Wen Chunxiang bear it?

"I know you're feeling uncomfortable, but there's nothing you can do about it." Yan Qiao shook her head and said, "You don't have to be too pessimistic. If Xie Zhenghong succeeds in crossing the catastrophe, he will break the 3000-year-old curse. He will also need some time To convert the true essence, if it is suppressed a little, it should still be with you for a hundred years."

"The little monk asked you to come and say this?" Wen Chunxiang asked.

"No." Yan Qiao said with a smile, "But judging by his appearance, he seems to mean the same thing. You have been hiding from him for so many days, and you must see him."

"I never avoided him, it's just a little hard to accept." Wen Chunxiang looked up to the sky and sighed.

Why doesn't he know what is the best?

It's just that he doesn't know anything about the fairy world, he can no longer shelter Xie Zhenghong, and he has no preparations for what it will be like to meet in the future.The unknown is always the most terrifying. Wen Chunxiang designed countless possibilities for himself, but his mood is still difficult to calm down.

He didn't want Xie Zhenghong to see his indecision, so he said goodbye and left, wanting to calm down for a while.

Seeing Xie Zhenghong's appearance, Yan Qiao stopped talking and let Wen Chunxiang think for himself.

Wen Chunxiang stood on the top of the mountain and looked down for a long time, finally bid farewell to Yan Qiao and went back to see Xie Zhenghong.

"Well, if Xie Zhenghong's ascension succeeds, Jinghuo and I should almost be ready." Yan Qiao couldn't help but a wry smile appeared on his face when he heard that Chunxiang had left.He and Jinghuo are about to start preparing to cross the catastrophe. It is easy to persuade others, but if things really happen to themselves, it is not so simple.

Xie Zhenghong sat quietly on the futon.

There is a faint sacred aura lingering around him, but if you look carefully, you will feel that he is ordinary, no different from ordinary mortals.He is already at the peak of the tribulation, as long as he successfully completes the tribulation, he will be a Mahayana monk, and he can fly away only after his true essence is transformed into immortal essence.

Looking at it this way, it is no different from before.

The only difference is that Xie Zhenghong is wearing cassock at the moment, with his ink-like hair, but it doesn't look out of place.

This bodhi cassock was specially made by Wen Chunxiang as a gift to Xie Zhenghong after recovering his body decades ago.

"Senior, you're here." Xie Zhenghong opened his eyes and looked at Wen Chunxiang with a smile.

"Now that you and I are cultivated, why do you still call me senior?" Wen Chunxiang lost his temper and sat down next to Xie Zhenghong.

"I'm used to it, and I don't bother to change my words." Xie Zhenghong grabbed Wen Chunxiang's hand, "Senior, no matter what you become, you will always be my senior."

Wen Chunxiang looked at the serious Xie Zhenghong and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Senior, even if you ascend, I will wait for you up there." Seeing Wen Chunxiang like this, Xie Zhenghong laughed instead, "My generation of monks seeks longevity and freedom, and a short separation is not enough. No matter what, the road leads to the same goal, and we will be together in the end."

"I just didn't say a word, but I attracted so many words from you." Wen Chunxiang couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, this seat is not some idiot who hates women. Maybe when you ascend to Buddha, this seat will meet you again." A few good juniors, it's unknown if they leave you behind."

"Senior won't." Xie Zhenghong said quite confidently.

"How do you know I can't?" Wen Chunxiang asked back, "You are not the only monk in this world."

"But there is only one Xie Zhenghong in the world."

"Little monk, your skin is getting thicker and thicker."

"There is only one Wen Chunxiang in the world."

"..."

Wen Chunxiang looked at Xie Zhenghong speechlessly for a long time, and then burst out laughing.

Xie Zhenghong quietly looked at Wen Chunxiang and smiled, with a doting look on his face.

On the day Xie Zhenghong crossed the catastrophe, the Daochunzhong world was almost completely occupied by onlookers.

If there is a world where people are most enthusiastic about Xie Zhenghong's crossing the catastrophe, it must be the people in the world in Daochun.

It has only been five or six hundred years since Xie Zhenghong became famous in the Daochunzhong world. The monks above the Nascent Soul stage have more or less witnessed Xie Zhenghong's growth.

It's just that they are now the capital of ascension, and they are just a little Nascent Soul or out of body.

People are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away.

Ugh.

Who would have imagined that a person who was on the Tiandan list back then would have grown to such a state five or six hundred years later?

But they are very proud.

Not everyone can witness the growth experience of such a legendary figure. Regardless of whether Xie Zhenghong succeeds or fails, he is destined to become a legendary figure in the world of Daochun.Maybe they will have the opportunity to tell the story of this mighty man with their disciples and grandchildren in the future.

But at this moment, their focus is still on the matter of Xie Zhenghong's upcoming tribulation.

Qi Yongyuan, Zhu Ning, Sansili and Guang all arrived.Yuquan Qiling, the idiot, Yan Yuxing and the others looked up excitedly.

Wen Chunxiang stood in the best position alone, facing Xie Zhenghong across the mountain.

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Xie to ascend so soon." Li Heguang recalled the past with a dazed expression.

"This is also a blessing." Thinking twice, he said "Amitabha", with a sincere smile on his face, "It allows me to look forward while I am practicing, and I dare not slack off."

"The road is endless, this is just a short period of departure." Qi Yongyuan continued, "After many years, it may be you and me standing there."

"Hey, what are you talking about on a good day." Zhu Ning coughed, "Look, those old ancestors who were reluctant to come out all came this time, and they didn't do anything to hide."

If Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang's Double Cultivation Ceremony had one-third of the loose immortals, then Xie Zhenghong's crossing the tribulation this time brought in the remaining two-thirds.

Everyone wants to know whether the curse of 3000 years of unmanned ascension can be broken in the hands of Xie Zhenghong.

If not, it's okay for them loose immortals to meet this legendary figure who ascended in the shortest time, maybe it will be the last time.If possible, these old guys can prepare a little bit and take this last step.

The significance of Xie Zhenghong's ascension is far greater than what he imagined.

But all monks who want to ascend, even if they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, they are also demons.

People from the five great Buddhist sects also came naturally.

Ru Hui from Faxiang School and Su Jin from Ming Zen School stood behind their own Buddhist elders, quietly looking at Xie Zhenghong on the top of the mountain.

In the original double cultivation ceremony, although many monks from different sects caused some troubles for both Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang, there were also smart monks who chose to side with Xie Zhenghong.After Xie Zhenghong reintegrated the relics, these sects also established a good relationship with Xie Zhenghong.Now if you wander around the world of comprehension, no one will regard Xie Zhenghong as a demon cultivator anymore. On the contrary, everyone will think that he is a strange person worthy of admiration.Because of him, the Kyushu Demon Emperor Wen Chunxiang never troubled Buddhism again.

People from the five great Buddhist sects also established a good relationship with Xie Zhenghong. It is common for you to come to my place to listen to lectures, and I will come to your place to hold Fa conferences.Not to mention the other sects of law cultivators and sword cultivators who are unwilling to be Xie Zhenghong's enemies.

Just go and see what happened to those Sanxians who were enemies with Xie Zhenghong.

Moreover, Xie Zhenghong didn't fight for power and profit, and didn't take over their territory. If such a person didn't make good friends, wouldn't he have found a strong opponent for himself?

No one is a fool, there is no permanent enemy, only permanent interests.

Today's Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong are a pair of loving and enviable couples in other people's mouths, and they are legendary powers that make people envy.

This is the realm of comprehension.

The direction of the wind gradually began to change.

Xie Zhenghong was wearing a bodhi cassock with long sleeves and long sleeves, and his ink-like hair fell down meticulously, looking extremely refreshing.

He stood on the top of the mountain and looked up. There was a cloud of five colors rising from the top. The sun was shining brightly. It quickly rushed to the sky and merged with the dark clouds on the top, instantly turning the gray sky into brilliance. up.

Countless winds and thunders rolled in with power, and the aura in the sky gradually turned into white lotus flowers, which appeared silently and then fell quietly, covering the mountains and plains, as far as the eye could see.With the clouds and green mountains here, it is not like ordinary dust.

"Before crossing the catastrophe, it was 'Jade Flower Condensation'. It seems that you have accumulated a lot." A Buddha looked at such a scene and couldn't help but smile on his face.Only monks with profound accumulation and immeasurable merit will have such a scene before crossing the catastrophe.Generally speaking, the deeper the merit, the longer the lotus will last.Those monks standing near here also feel that these lotus flowers are mysterious and impermanent.

Looking at the spirit beasts in the deep mountains, they all poked their heads out one after another.

After they stretched out their paws to touch these falling lotus flowers, the confusion in their eyes disappeared a lot, and then they seemed to realize something, and soon left the deep mountain with their families.

"More than that, these lotus flowers also have some enlightening effects." An elder from the Yushoumen stroked his beard and laughed, "Xie Daoyou is really kind-hearted, and these lotus flowers may have added some of his own insights. I heard that The impermanence seal of Buddhism has the power of 'permanent life', I am afraid that Fellow Daoist Shen has already released the seal, but the seal has no form and form, so we can't see it."

"Fellow Daoist is right."

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Xie is really hopeful for ascension!"

Everyone said something to each other, and the atmosphere quickly became lively.

Regardless of acquaintances or not, at least at this moment, the thoughts of these Sanxian and the Elders of Transcending Tribulation Stage are the same.

Xie Zhenghong must ascend successfully!

No one can come and stop it!

At this moment, where do they have any intention to deal with Xie Zhenghong, they just want to see if Xie Zhenghong can successfully overcome the tribulation?This is not only related to Xie Zhenghong himself, but also to themselves.

Now they have also come to the end, and they are only one or two steps away from pushing the door open.

Xie Zhenghong was the one who opened the door at this moment.

"here we go."

Wen Chunxiang's voice was very low, but everyone heard it.

Mutation mutation.

A slit suddenly opened in the sky, and a strong light suddenly overflowed, illuminating most of the sky, and then a huge purple thunder burst out, carrying the mighty momentum towards Xie Zhenghong.

As soon as the thunder fell, the monks nearby were forced to take several steps back.

"What a powerful sky thunder, could it be the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation?"

"No, no, it's much stronger than the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation. When the ancestor of Meishan crossed the Tribulation and ascended, he met the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation. Such a powerful divine thunder, even in the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation Sixty or seventy have gone, how could it be like this at the beginning?"

Everyone's hearts suddenly lifted.

It was such a powerful thunder from the beginning, can Xie Zhenghong survive it?

Xie Zhenghong smiled, palm prints had formed on his hand, and he pushed it up, just to block the falling thunder.

It seems very leisurely.

Seeing Xie Zhenghong like this, Wen Chunxiang's expression gradually softened a lot.

When he taught Xie Zhenghong Taoism, the first time he taught was the Great Sun God Palm.Since then, the Great Merciful Qianye Hand is still the palm of the Tathagata, and Xie Zhenghong's palm skills are beyond doubt.This little thunder can't do anything to the little monk.

The second and third thunders fell one after another.

Xie Zhenghong didn't even move half a step, and didn't take out any magic treasure talisman, he just carried it with his hands.

Many of the onlookers were stunned.

In their view, Xie Zhenghong shouldn't act so nonchalantly when such a powerful thunder falls.Put yourself in your shoes, what if the person standing there is yourself?

Many monks break out in a cold sweat the more they think about it.

This Xie Zhenghong is really capable!

In the first ten days of Xie Zhenghong's catastrophe, he received a total of 23 thunderbolts, and those who struck each one were terrified.

In the same way, many monks who were also struck became timid, and they all left and went home to calm down.

If you don't have enough cultivation and state of mind to watch the monks crossing the catastrophe, it's better not to watch for too long.At least the silent power brought by these thunders has been imprinted in the hearts of many monks and will not go away for a long time.

After this wave of thunder passes, the monk will have a short rest.

"Huh, this wave has passed smoothly." Qi Yongyuan and others saw the monk crossing the catastrophe for the first time, and they didn't dare to leave in the slightest. Every time the thunder struck this day, their hearts trembled, as if they were hit by a thunderbolt. They are the ones who split.But seeing Xie Zhenghong coping with ease, the tension in his heart gradually subsided.

"Now, at least I can feel at ease for a while." Zhu Ning sighed.

Just when everyone was a little relaxed, there was a bang, and another huge thunder fell!

Boom boom boom!

The onlookers almost failed to stabilize their figures and fell from the sky.

"What's going on, the first wave of sky thunder should have rested for a few days, why did it continue to strike?"

"I don't know, look at Xie Zhenghong!"

On the mountain peak, Xie Zhenghong used the palm of the Tathagata, the ray of light was auspicious, and the phantom image of the Buddha appeared and disappeared, blocking the lightning from that day three meters away from Xie Zhenghong's head.

"Amitabha, thank you fellow Daoist, this Tathagata God's palm has become more powerful." Ruhui sighed.

"That's right." Su Jin sighed endlessly, "The sky thunder came suddenly, if it hadn't been for the preparation of Daoist Xie, I'm afraid..."

There is really no sign of this catastrophe, and the previous experience seems to be useless.

Although Xie Zhenghong responded in a timely manner, in the eyes of other monks, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

This catastrophe is so weird, is it true that they really want to kill all these monks?This is the first wave so powerful, will Xie Zhenghong be able to survive the next few waves?

But Xie Zhenghong persisted one by one.

Three years.

For three years, the sky thundered one after another, and when you relaxed, there were 180 strikes, endless, as if there was no end.

The scattered immortals watching have also given up the idea of ​​bringing their past experience here.

There is no reason to talk about Tianlei these days.

In the past three years, Xie Zhenghong has also become somewhat stretched from being able to handle things with ease at the beginning.

Most of the bodhi cassock on his body has been torn, and the talisman in the storage ring has been used several times. Even the Yuquan Artifact Spirit smashed out the Yuquan Cave and helped Xie Zhenghong block several attacks.

So far, more than half a year has passed since the last thunder fell.

The longer the time stays, the higher the hearts of the people will be raised.

This should be the last thunderstorm.

But how powerful is this last thunderbolt?

No one has an answer.

Wen Chunxiang's hand has not been let go for several days.

When Xie Zhenghong was crossing the catastrophe, he didn't dare to say a word to Xie Zhenghong.Because this catastrophe seems to be able to see through people's hearts, whenever they think they can rest for a while, they suddenly fall down, as if they want to play to death this person who is overwhelmed against the catastrophe.

Although Wen Chunxiang knew that Xie Zhenghong would definitely be able to ascend successfully, he was still a little confused.

What if... what if something goes wrong?

But Wen Chunxiang didn't dare to show it.

As Xie Zhenghong's Taoist companion, Wen Chunxiang must show absolute momentum.

Yan Qiaomu and Xie Zhenghong jointly disguised his cultivation as what it used to be. If he showed a little timidity, he might leak some of his true energy.How could he waste everyone's hard work?

The most important thing is, if he doesn't believe that Xie Zhenghong can successfully cross the tribulation, who can believe it?

boom!

The last thunder came down, covering the surrounding area of ​​the mountain where Xie Zhenghong was.

Wen Chunxiang had no choice but to back out.

They couldn't open their eyes, and couldn't let go of their spiritual consciousness. They couldn't do anything except to face and feel this irresistible power.

"Owner!"

Yuquan Qiling screamed, and for a moment they felt that the previous contractual relationship between themselves and Xie Zhenghong was about to be broken.

Xie Zhenghong stood amidst the thunder and calmly opened his eyes.

There are countless "hes" around.

In other words, there are countless past "hes."

"Goodness, goodness, we finally reached the end."

"The reincarnation of a hundred generations is finally coming to an end."

These are the "hes" of the previous hundred lives.

There are beauties in palace costumes, knights with swords, spooky ghost kings, alchemy priests...

There are also the old master Shenxiu and Song Qing that he remembered.

They surrounded Xie Zhenghong one by one, smiled at Xie Zhenghong, and then asked in unison, "Xie Zhenghong, are you ready?"

"Yes, the disciple is ready."

After Xie Zhenghong finished speaking, the lotus seal in his hand suddenly came out.

Starting from a small imprint, it radiates light and keeps growing.

The 99 petals of lotus are spread out one by one, turning into a lotus platform shining with countless rays of light.

"Go up, we should go back." Many "hes" shouted at the same time.

Xie Zhenghong didn't move, he looked at these passing "hes", "Where are we going back?"

"Of course it's back to the Buddhist world!"

"We have stayed in the human world for a long time, reincarnated for hundreds of generations, and accumulated countless merits, isn't it just to return to the Buddha world?"

"Have you forgotten? Forgot the bliss of the Western Paradise, the Buddha and Bodhisattva?"

Xie Zhenghong looked at these people and shook his head, "No, I'm not going back to the Buddhist world."

"What did you say?"

"Could it be that you are fascinated by the mortal world?"

Xie Zhenghong ignored the questioning of these people, but walked up to the old master Shenxiu and Song Qing, "He is very good."

Old Master Shenxiu and Song Qing smiled at Xie Zhenghong, "Who are you talking about?"

"It's my Taoist companion."

"Taoist companion? We shouldn't have a Taoist companion."

"Why?"

"Because we are Buddhas."

"What is Buddha?"

"Great wisdom!"

Xie Zhenghong looked at the two and smiled, "But I think having him by my side is the smartest thing I have ever done in my life."

"Xie Zhenghong, you are arrogant!"

"You failed us, you forgot your way."

"I haven't forgotten." Xie Zhenghong looked up at these people, "You are not me, so you are not my way."

"You are my last catastrophe." Xie Zhenghong smiled slightly, "But I don't want to just become a Buddha just like that."

After saying that, the "people" in front of them disappeared one by one. They wanted to come forward and pounce on Xie Zhenghong, but they were bounced off by something, and quickly disappeared without a trace like virtual bubbles.

In the end, there was only one monk in white left on the field.

Xie Zhenghong knew him, and he was the one who couldn't see his face every time he entered meditation.

But at this moment Xie Zhenghong was able to see clearly.

The monk in white was himself.

It was the shaved Xie Zhenghong!

"Amitabha." The monk in white clasped his palms at Xie Zhenghong, "The poor monk is beautiful."

Xie Zhenghong replied, "Young monk is also a god."

Monk Bai Yi smiled when he heard Xie Zhenghong's answer.

"I'm going to the Buddhist world, please take care, I'm afraid the poor monk will not be able to help you anymore."

"You are……?"

"I am a divine thought of Shenxiu Buddha's son before he was reincarnated." The white-clothed monk flickered and had already arrived in front of Xie Zhenghong.

"I'm also the missing part of you."

Xie Zhenghong looked at him quietly, the feeling of seeing his face for the first time has completely disappeared.

Even if the person in front of him looks exactly like him, it is not him after all.

"The immortal way is declining, please take care of the Buddha. In the Buddhist world, you must not reveal your identity." After the monk in white finished speaking, it turned into a white light and penetrated from the center of Xie Zhenghong's eyebrows.

In an instant, countless pictures lingered in Xie Zhenghong's mind.

It turned out to be the case.

"The thunder is scattered!"

I don't know which Sanxian yelled.

Everyone opened their eyes one after another, and saw that the light of the purple sky thunder faded away, and the mountain peak gradually revealed its original form.

On the top of the mountain, there is a person standing far away.

When seeing him, Sanxian beside him was startled, and then showed an expression of ecstasy.

"It's Xie Zhenghong!"

"He's still alive!"

Mutant regeneration.

The entire mountain suddenly shone brightly, bursts of Sanskrit sounds resounded, and countless rays of light shot out of thin air, covering the entire area of ​​thousands of miles under the glow.

The spiritual flowers and grasses on the mountain peaks bloom and bear fruit in an instant, and the fragrance wafts thousands of miles away.Countless rays of light and purple air flowed in an endless stream, making the sky tightly piled up.

In the sky where the thunder had dissipated, a beam of light suddenly appeared, connecting the sky and the earth. The whole body of the beam of light was nothingness, exuding an infinite mighty aura.When everyone saw the beam of light, they fell into silence involuntarily.

In that beam of light, a shadow gradually emerged.

The shadow gradually grew larger, revealing its appearance, but it was a lotus platform.

In a blink of an eye, the figure of the person on the top of the mountain was gone, but he was sitting on the lotus platform, with a faint "卍" engraved between his brows, which quickly disappeared.

There was no emotion in his face, nor did his eyes reflect anything.

Just seeing it, I feel that my mind is lost and it is difficult to calm down.

"Amitabha."

The people on the lotus platform suddenly clasped their hands together and read a sentence, pulling everyone out of their mysterious and mysterious state of mind.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then congratulated Xie Zhenghong in unison.

"Congratulations to the immortal who has attained the Buddha body, and his merits and virtues have been completed!"

"Congratulations to Zen Master for ascension!"

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"You are really interesting, why do you pay attention to these things?" The girl found it very interesting.The men who go up the mountain can't help but look at them. Even if they are looking for topics, they are all romantic things. How can they be as concerned about whether you fall or not like this seemingly cold and gentle man in front of him?

They are ghosts, how could they fall down?

But since this young master has said so, why not give it a try.

"Ouch."

The girl walked and walked,