Xian Ao

The sea of ​​glazed light shattered and turned into countless rays of light that spread across the heaven and earth. There was no one to control these rays, and there was no flesh and blood to live on. The vitality of the heaven and earth was in chaos. They began to dissipate little by little, emitting unwilling light.

Yu Zecheng stood silently in the air, watching the sea of ​​light dissipate. He used his own six rays of original power to decompose and absorb the extreme light in his body one by one, and then began to absorb the extreme light that wandered between heaven and earth. The light of the soul.

Each strand is about an inch long and extremely weak. As it is absorbed into the body, thousands of rays of light suddenly enter the body, and are slowly decomposed and fused by Yu Zecheng's extreme light, turning into a part of Yu Zecheng's true essence.

Every step is like walking on thin ice. If you absorb too much and cannot fuse, it will slowly corrode you and you will suffer.

If there is less absorption, the ultimate divine light will be too weak, and eventually it will be completely dissolved by your own ultimate light, then no benefits will be gained.

Gradually, as Yu Zecheng absorbed it, the extreme light in the body reached a delicate balance point. This was the critical point close to transformation, just right.

Yu Zecheng finished absorbing it and slowly fell down, using up all his strength. The rest depends on the evolution and transformation of Ji Yuan Light itself. It depends on luck. I hope I can achieve something.

At this time, the withered bamboo clone that had retreated thousands of miles away returned, facing Yu Zecheng without any fighting spirit. Yu Zecheng and him looked at each other and smiled, and the two fell down.

The Kuzhu clone didn't say anything. After landing, it instantly became one with the Kuzhu man and disappeared next to the Kuzhu man.

Old Man Kuzhu smiled and said:

"Okay, Yu Zecheng, you passed the test, you can pass my test."

Yu Zecheng let out a sigh of relief. This level was not just for Old Man Kuzhu. Neither True Lord Li Kong nor True Lord Kongrong had to fight. If he let himself pass, then there would be only one final obstacle left.

Yu Zecheng silently moved forward, walked up to Zen Master Sanhuan, and said:

"Zen Master, please move and let us pass."

Sanhuan raised his head sharply and said:

"Delusions are impossible. If you want to harm my master, I will never give in."

Yu Zecheng said:

"It's impossible. Jingchu can't do it. She just wants to..."

Sanhuan interrupted Yu Zecheng's words and said:

"No, she will definitely do it. She wants to steal Master, and I won't let you go."

Yu Zecheng said:

"It seems there is only one battle left, please take action."

San Huan silently recited the Buddhist mantra:

"Life in this world is like being in a forest of thorns. If the heart is not moving, people will not move rashly, and if they are still, they will not be hurt; if the heart is beating, if people are moving rashly, their body will be hurt and their bones will be hurt, so they will experience all kinds of pain in the world..."

As he recited silently, the entire Xiji Leiyin Temple began to tremble with his voice, becoming one with every breath.

There are seventy-two Emerald Buddhas and Golden Buddhas enshrined in Leiyin Temple in the West. Along with this mantra, Sanskrit chants began, and the whole world seemed to be alive, and all the dharma gathered here, making a roaring sound.

Yu Zecheng was involuntarily shaken by this powerful resonance, and was instantly expelled from Leiyin Temple. Suddenly, the entire Leiyin Temple seemed to be alive, turning into a huge Buddha's mansion and appearing on the floating island in the sky.

This Buddha statue is like sitting on a lotus platform, standing on the floating island in the sky, stretching out its hand and about to release its palm.

This palm is absolutely destructive. This is Leiyin Temple's strongest means of fighting the enemy. Even returning to the virtual world, it is difficult to resist this palm.

Yu Zecheng could not help but feel terrified, and was about to bring up his natal magic weapon Xuanyuan Sword to fight. At this moment, an old man in the center of the Buddha statue said:

"Chi'er, Chi'er, what do you want to do? Let go of your obsession and be calm."

The old man's voice was clearly that of Master Yuanchen, and Sanhuan shouted:

"But Master, if she sees you and takes back the power of plum blossoms, your Dharma will collapse and you will never be able to..."

Master Yuan Chen said:

"All dharmas arise due to causes and conditions, and all dharmas cease due to causes and conditions. This exists because of the other. This exists because of the other. This arises because of the other. This has no cause and the other does not exist. This disappears because of the other.

Can't you see it? Step aside. "

Zen Master Sanhuan was speechless. The huge Buddha statue slowly disappeared and everything returned to normal.

Yu Zecheng slowly fell down, stood with Luo Jingchu, and said:

"The mission has been fulfilled. Seven people have been defeated. You can go see him."

Luo Jingchu looked there, motionless and silent.

Yu Zecheng said:

"Then what's going on with taking back the power of plum blossoms?"

Luo Jingchu said:

"I can take back the power of this plum blossom, so that he will lose the source of mana and become an ordinary old man, but how can I do that? Then the last mark of my mother in this world will disappear.

They were afraid that I would be like this, so they never allowed me to see him. "

Luo Jingchu looked at the palace from a distance, not taking a step forward, and suddenly asked Yu Zecheng:

"Should I go in? Should I go in?"

After saying that, Luo Jingchu turned around and was about to leave. She wanted to escape.

Yu Zecheng grabbed her hand and said:

"You should go in."

Luo Jingchu said:

"I enter, what do I say? What do I do, I..."

Yu Zecheng said:

"Say what you want to say, do whatever you want to do, touch your heart, and you will do whatever your heart thinks."

After saying that, he took Luo Jingchu's hand and walked in step by step. He stepped past Zen Master Sanhuan and strode inside.

Luo Jingchu was pulled by Yu Zecheng and walked in step by step like a fascination.

Seeing the two people entering like this, these True Lords looked at each other. True Lord Li Kong couldn't help but shook his head and said:

"We are too nosy."

Zhenjun Kongrong said:

"Alas, it seems that this time we will enter the wilderness for the last time."

Although Luo Jingchu is a return to the true one, she is far inferior to them in spiritual experience. Her power of heaven is born with it, or it can be said that it is directly nurtured by heaven.

In her thousand years of life, Luo Jingchu has seen hundreds of flowers wither and comprehend the world, but every time she sees other families enjoying the happiness of their parents, she always feels that something is missing. At first, she didn't feel it, but the longer she spent, the more unforgettable it became.

So in the years to come, she cultivated the eternal and immortal three thousand great ways Nirvana Sutra for her daughter, enjoying the happiness of family. But the more she did so, the more she missed her parents.

Today, she was finally going to meet her father. Suddenly, she was anxious and didn't know what to do. In Yu Zecheng's pulling, she gradually walked to the hall. As the two walked, thousands of plum blossoms bloomed along the way, as if they were welcoming them.

Walking to the hall, opening the door, the two entered the hall.

In the hall, Yuan Chen was still painting, painting the Luoshen in his eyes back then.

Luo Jingchu entered here and looked at Yuan Chen. She wanted to ask why he didn't want her, she wanted to scold why he abandoned him, she wanted..., but when she got here, she couldn't say a word anymore.

Yuan Chen stopped painting, held up a painting, stared blankly, turned back to look at Luo Jingchu, and said:

"Come on, see if this looks like her..."

Luo Jingchu didn't say anything, Yuan Chen said again:

"Exactly the same, seeing you is like seeing her back then.

She came gracefully over the Luo River, floating like a fairy, that scene was just like yesterday. I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd, and when I looked back suddenly, he was in the dim lights.

The world is so tricky, my mother was deceived by Wanjun and others, and went to ask your mother, but your mother couldn't bear that I was accused of being unkind, unjust, unfaithful, and unfilial, so she closed my memory. I can't remember her and you, but I summed up what is missing in my life. Only here Only in the plum blossoms can you feel alive.

Later, my mother and Wanjun passed away, but I was immortal. But I always felt that something was missing in my heart, so I worshipped Buddhism and looked for what I was missing. I didn't know what I had lost until I became a Buddha. But it was two hundred years later.

At that time, you came to see me, but I couldn't see you, because the plum blossoms had not bloomed. If I saw you, the last trace of your mother in this world would disappear. So I didn't see you. I don't know if you hate me..."

Master Yuan Chen spoke slowly, telling the feelings of the past one by one. Luo Jingchu didn't say a word, but kept crying.

Beside the two of them, countless plum blossoms bloomed, as if seeing the two recognize each other, they were very relieved.

Yu Zecheng stopped talking, slowly backed out of the door, closed the hall, and walked out slowly and gently. The world there was the world of their father and daughter.

Yu Zecheng walked outside step by step, and Xuan Ye Zhenjun asked:

"Is the situation inside good?"

Yu Zecheng replied:

"Father and daughter have recognized each other, everything is fine."

Mr. Fang Zheng nodded and said:

"Okay, this is the way of human relations, it should be like this."

Mr. Fang Zheng was upright, and he and Xuan Ye Zhenjun were very relieved to see such an ending.

Kong Rong on the side just smiled, as if he didn't care about all these things.

When Master Sanhuan heard this, he didn't say anything for a long time, but kept looking at the hall, and his worry was evident.

The old man withered bamboo said:

"Don't worry, Sanhuan. Your master was such a romantic figure in the past. He could confuse Luoshen when he was a mortal. He could make the three demons of Tianfu bow their heads when he just became a monk. He was so eloquent that he could even make the dead come alive. This was a piece of cake for him." The old man withered bamboo looked at Yu Zecheng and silently transmitted:

"Master Miedu, you have passed the test. We will come to find you."

This was a secret transmission, and no one else heard it.

Yu Zecheng smiled and transmitted:

"You can come to me, but I may not participate."

The old man withered bamboo said:

"You will definitely participate. No one can resist our invitation, especially for their own lives."

Yu Zecheng's eyebrows stood up and said:

"Threatening me?"

The old man withered bamboo said:

"I am not threatening you. You will know soon. I hope you can wait until we invite you."

After that, he stopped talking and remained silent.

Yu Zecheng couldn't help but frowned. What did he mean? Was he threatening himself? Suddenly, the words that the old man Kuzhu said the last time I used the Reincarnation King Art rang in my ears.

"Reincarnation King Art? Nine deaths a day? You don't know how high the sky is, how deep the earth is, and how to die."