Xian Ao

Chapter 811: Swearing to save Yaxiang with a big belly smile

Yu Zecheng gave up and became the True One of Returning to the Void, and the laws of the Sunset Heavenly Dao dissipated. The remaining power of the Heavenly Dao that once existed formed a huge air column here, standing in the sky.

With this conspicuous mark, a figure appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye. It was the middleman, one of the three clones of the old madman.

When he saw Yu Zecheng, he nodded slightly and said:

"Why give up? That's the Return of the Realm?"

Yu Zecheng replied:

"I don't want to."

One sentence is enough, no other explanation is needed.

The middleman nodded and said:

"The attack you just made was the Path of Nothingness of the Ice and Snow Palace. This is one of the 108 most powerful paths among the three thousand avenues. With it, it is right not to take the Sunset Heavenly Path.

The young boy back then has now grown to such an extent that, well, well. "

While the two were talking, the old madman and his clones all arrived. In an instant, these clones all merged into one, leaving only the old madman standing here.

The old madman was holding a person in his hands. When Yu Zecheng saw it, he was overjoyed. It was Yaxiang. She was not dead. She was wrapped in her own Xuanyuan purple robe. It seemed that after she was completely dissolved into nothingness, she was wrapped in nothingness. Wearing this Xuanyuan Purple Guard Robe, King Ming was instantly reincarnated and was able to reshape her body. However, her soul had already been modulated by Commander Shi Tihuan, so it was unknown where it dissipated. Now only her body existed, in a coma.

The old madman handed her to Yu Zecheng, let Yu Zecheng hug her, and said:

"She was lucky to survive and was discovered by me. The alien race was not so lucky. Without the support of the legal body, it has completely dissipated.

The strength of the escaped alien was weakened a hundred times, but its speed was extremely fast. Jianjiu was infinitely slower than him. Only I could catch up with him, so I came. Your master and the others were cleaning the station.

After the cleaning is completed, they will return to the sect by themselves. You should not go back. Come back to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect with me. "

Jianjiu happened to have enough people, but if Yu Zecheng left, there would be one more person, making it impossible to form an formation. It would be better to return to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect with the old madman.

Yu Zecheng took Yaxiang and glanced at her. He saw that her long hair was blowing in the wind, her eyebrows were picturesque, her eyes were closed, and she was breathless, as if she was asleep. In this deep sleep, there seems to be a delicate smile on the corners of her eyebrows and mouth, and the divine light on her body is pure and pure. There are no scars on her body, she is intact as before, but there is no expression of her mind and soul. She is just a sleeping beauty, and she may stay forever. Go to sleep.

Yu Zecheng sighed and said:

"Old crazy Patriarch, how did you know I was here? You..."

Yu Zecheng asked countless questions, feeling excited in his heart.

The old madman said:

"Don't underestimate the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Although this Shi Tihuan has cut off your flying sword transmission and cut off all your means of communication.

But when you decide to risk your life and fight against the enemies, your soul lamp will emit pure light, which will naturally attract the attention of Xinjian Pavilion. They are responsible for guarding the soul lamp, and that is what they do.

So we are here. The Xuanyuan Sword Sect will never abandon a disciple, nor give up on a disciple. Although a disciple is small, he represents our entire Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

The sword in our hands is there, our Xuanyuan Sword Sect is here, no one in the world can look down on us or bully us, even if he is an immortal Shura, no one can do that.

Everyone finds this alien race and kills it. This world belongs to us. Those who are not from our race must have different hearts. Only one race can survive. This is the way of heaven, so they must die when they come back. "

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"When I came to the island, the island was a hell. There was no reconciliation between them and humans."

The old madman suddenly listened and said:

"Okay, your master has finished cleaning up the station. All the remaining alien races of Shi Tihuan have been wiped out. Unexpectedly, there are still three hundred mortals who survived, and there are three Jindan masters who were captured during the battle. After escaping with their lives, they returned to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Shall we go back too? "

There were originally hundreds of thousands of mortals on the island, but due to the battle between Yu Zecheng and Shi Tihuan, and the three strikes of the sword and dove, only 300 of the hundreds of thousands of people survived. After hearing this I was heartbroken when I heard the news. I still haven't saved them all.

However, there were still three captured Jindan masters who survived, and they were the lucky ones among the dozens of people in the big jar. Yu Zecheng felt warm in his heart when he heard this.

I didn't see Yudie along the way, so there was no need to ask. My first woman was probably already gone and completely dead.

Yu Zecheng thought for a while and said:

"Master, I don't want to go back now. Can you save Yaxiang? Her soul has dissipated. I wonder if I can save her? Please, Master."

The old madman looked at Yu Zecheng, sighed and said:

"Do you really want to save her? There is no way, you can try. But you will have to pay the price for this in the future."

Yu Zecheng said:

"If it weren't for her back then, I wouldn't be where I am today, so in order to save her, I would sacrifice everything. A small amount of kindness will be repaid by a spring of water. I vow to save her and never regret it."

The old madman said:

“Okay, remember your oath.

When I look at her bloodline, it seems that her soul has been transformed into a strange existence, like a platform for aliens to control her body. This does have a glimmer of hope.

But the biggest danger to her is that she has been refined by the other party's alien spells, and has been cut off from the Sky Continent. Except for Yuanying Zhenjun and Huixu Zhenyi's friends who can still think of her name when they see her, other People forget when they turn around. It can be said that she will always be an invisible person in the sea of ​​people. She is doomed to be alone all her life. Even her own children will turn around and forget about her. "

Yu Zecheng said:

"I know this. Has the old madman forgotten the power of the laws of heaven?"

The old madman said:

"I don't know, I really don't know. This is a foreign spell. I suspect that this spell is a causal rate type of spell. No one in the Cangqiong Continent can decipher this.

If the sacrificial refining circle is still there, let’s do some research and there might be a chance, but..."

That magic circle had long been smashed to pieces by Yu Zecheng's battle, but it was still there.

Yu Zecheng said:

"I can't control that much anymore. As long as I can save her, please ask the old mad master for help."

The old madman said:

"Okay, come with me, and I will take you to try. There are only two sects in this world that may be able to reshape her soul. One is the Tibetan Maha Buddha Sect, and the other is the Bliss Ecstasy Sect. How many ninth-level magic weapons do you have?"

Yu Zecheng was startled when he heard this and said:

"Well, there are six pieces that have not been refined."

The old madman nodded and said:

"Okay, the reward is enough."

Yu Zecheng asked hesitantly:

"Master, isn't this Paradise Ecstasy Sect a demon sect that is famous all over the world for its intercourse skills, which steal people's essence and blood, and absorb the enemy's essence. It swallows the sun and erodes the essence, scrapes the bones with the yin, and seduces the soul and erodes the soul?"

The old madman nodded and said:

"Yes, but everything must be reversed when it reaches its extreme. The Bliss Ecstasy Sect has taken away people's souls as a means of cultivation. When they reach the extreme, they can in turn reshape people's souls. This is like every poison master who is good at poisoning. A doctor who is good at detoxifying and a truth.”

In the process of talking, the old madman pulled Yu Zecheng, and in an instant the two of them shrank to the ground and were already thousands of miles away.

Yu Zecheng mastered the method of shrinking the ground into an inch, and the old madman used it countless times when his avatar took Yu Zecheng to participate in the evil sect's Six Paths Foundation Building Conference.

Now the two of them work together and instantly travel between heaven and earth, across seas and states, and thousands of miles are like a clear road.

The two of them first arrived at the Tibetan Maha Buddha Sect. Yu Zecheng thought that this Tibetan Maha Buddha Sect was such a powerful sect, but who knew it was just a ruined temple on a barren mountain.

The temple is in a dilapidated state, with broken windows and broken tiles, and the temple door is half broken. There are only a dozen monks in the temple, some are old or young, some are stupid or disabled, all of them are dull and stupid, and there is nothing outstanding about them.

The old madman asked Yu Zecheng to wait outside the temple. He entered for several hours and came out with a fat monk following behind him.

This monk has a very big belly. He is wearing a tattered golden cassock, but the texture is as bright and shiny as silk. But it is open and his belly is exposed, making him look fat. It makes people laugh.

But in Yu Zecheng's eyes, he found that although the fat monk was standing there casually, there was a faint aura of the Buddha's great freedom. Although his hands were inserted beside the trousers that exposed his belly, he did not look like a monk. , however, the majestic aura that overlooks the world is as steady as Mount Tai, making people only look up at him with reverence.

His eyebrows are kind and he smiles widely. His two rows of teeth are white and bright. His fat face has no wrinkles at all and is as smooth as a baby's skin. Especially the fat monk's face is round, big, oily and shiny. The belly of the fat monk was shining with oil, and it looked like a pregnant woman. It really made people feel very special. When Yu Zecheng took a closer look, he was surprised to find that in the fat monk's round belly, There was actually a faint golden aura coming out, slowly lingering.

This monk apparently possesses the Buddha's mind and has reached the level of returning to the true state of emptiness, but his reputation is not obvious. Even the Tibetan Maha Buddha Sect has never been heard of.

The old madman said to Yu Zecheng:

"It's done. This is the Buddha with a big belly and a smiling mouth among the five Buddhas and seven Bodhisattvas of the Tripitaka Maha Buddha Sect. The relics are raised in Huangting. Please pay your respects quickly."

When Yu Zecheng heard this, he was shocked. In this ruined temple, there were actually five Buddhas and seven Bodhisattvas, that is, five returning to the void, and seven Nascent Souls. They were powerful. What exactly was this Tripitaka Maha Buddha Sect like? exist.

Seeing Yu Zecheng's doubts, Madman Jian sent a message and secretly said:

"Da Zang is Zang. Maha means big and great! This is the case in Buddhism. The more powerful the old guys are, the less famous they are.

They use Buddhism as a boat and a vehicle to carry people from here to the other shore. Self-cultivation ultimately leads to Nirvana, thus escaping reincarnation and liberating suffering. Therefore, they all form a world of their own. They close their doors and practice in their own Buddha realm without asking for external things. If you have no desires and no pursuits, your reputation will naturally not show up.

I helped them back then, so I still have to sell this face. When the matter is over, you come back and repair this temple again. It will be considered as a thank you gift. Remember to repair this temple, not extravagant, not simple, simple and unpretentious, hidden inside. Gold and jade. "

Yu Zecheng nodded to express his understanding.

The two communicated secretly, and the big-bellied smiling Buddha opened his mouth and laughed and said:

"Thank you both donors."

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