Four hundred and seventy-seven chapters, fate
"It hurts quite a bit." Xuan Cang grabbed his wound, his face pale and bloody.
That was the paleness caused by blood loss in a moment.
"Fortunately, I didn't become a practitioner."
Xuan Cang staggered and said to himself: "As a practitioner, you have to fight with others, and you have to suffer countless injuries. How painful it is."
"What are you doing!!"
Jueming didn't care that he had not recovered his cultivation and came to save Xuan Cang before he could recover his magic power.
However, this magic-slaying sword is transformed by the magic power of Tathagata, so it is not so easy to dissolve.
This is a weapon specially created to kill Jueming. The various principles and magic powers contained in it are created for Jueming's Dharma and Jueming's Tao.
It is a magic sword created to seize Jueming's ideals, cultivation, and everything.
Irreversible, irreversible.
"You should listen to your Buddha's words. If you kill me, you will have the power to save all the people, but why, why?" Jueming is still using his cultivation to reorganize and repair it.
"I have been traveling all over the world to save all living beings, and I have saved countless people."
Xuan Cang said with a smile as if he was so angry.
"I have saved many people, and you are the only one who wants to save me and protect me."
"Now, the Buddha has given me two choices, one is to kill you, use the power to save all the people and change their destiny."
"But today, I don't want to fulfill my long-standing ideals and save the people."
"I can't save you all."
"If I save you, I will not save the people."
"Then I'm today."
"I'll choose to pass you hope, my choice is not wrong."
Xuan Cang smiled slightly, sat down cross-legged, and folded his hands together.
His face did not face the huge appearance of Tathagata's Buddhist Dharma.
This is a Buddhist Dharma that all Buddhist practitioners yearn for and admire.
But facing yourself.
Respect Buddha and respect yourself.
Disrespect the Tathagata.
"if you can."
"I want to have a cup of tea with you."
Xuan Cang smiled, and his body turned into pieces.
Break through destiny with death.
"My best friend"
The death of a close friend finally made Jueming understand.
A round of Buddha's light and Dharma image rose, and in Lingshan, plants and trees grew and branches and leaves flourished. The Buddha, who had already died for many years, showed various forms here.
Buddha is singing, life is singing.
Praise the enlightenment born in the dead silence.
He has reached the highest level of the six realms of reincarnation.
Death and transformation. It is no longer the scarlet magic power that is like a river of blood, but rather the praises of life, like a spiritual song.
Xuancang's followers were crying sadly and tears fell like rain.
Reciting the Buddha's voice of Amitabha, you must cross the mysterious sea of suffering without any sorrow
And they had no hatred for Jueming at this time. First, they were not strong enough, and secondly, this was Xuan Cang's own choice.
I gave everything to the people, but in the end I chose my willfulness. This seemed a bit broken and some were not allowed, but it also made Xuan Cang more like a 'person', and his followers were crying for 'person'
"He really reached the last path"
Ichimako murmured.
At this time, Jueming was born in the flower picking.
The aura of his birth makes it feel all the way around the world.
Whether ordinary people or practitioners, they can more or less sense that there is a powerful and invincible life in this world.
Understand everything and understand everything.
"He is already invincible madman like Him. If he has the power to be invincible in the world." Zhang Qinghe browsed, but he also looked helplessly at the surroundings who were surrounded by Jueming: "Let's see, Jueming, who has the power to be invincible in the world, what will he do after you have the power to be invincible in the world? Is it true that He, who has the power to be invincible in the world, will abandon his own power and do things that have nothing to do with desire."
"Hahahahahahahahahaha"
A Taoist practitioner who was emitting a head-on face, now also a follower of Jueming, said: "You can even deceiving people if you don't finish reading it, how can you know whether our philosophy is correct or not."
"you"
Just as Zhang Qinghe was trying to say something, Jueming slowly opened his eyes.
In my hand, there was a piece of golden particles.
That is the relics transformed from Xuan Cang's death.
Things that he left in this world after his death.
"I have realized the final realm and I am one of the highest cultivation people in this world."
Jueming looked at Li Wei.
But it does not have the aggressive mana.
Seeing Jueming's eyes, Li Wei also turned from surprise to shock. He could tell what Jueming was thinking at this moment: "Do you want to do this?"
"Senior Brother, after having power, my power can dominate a lot, dominate the soul, dominate life and death, and even dominate reincarnation. Our power has become so powerful that people cannot understand."
Awakening, who has reached the level of Bodhisattva, can vaguely see the traces of magic power on Li Wei's body.
When it comes to realm, the two are comparable, but my senior brother has a deeper understanding and power.
But at this time, Jueming no longer cared about who was stronger and who was weaker.
Has reached that level.
Then there is no need to slaughter or kill again.
"Do you think that a person as powerful as us is really suitable to live in this world? For this world, is our existence good or bad?"
"No matter what, it will have an immeasurable impact on this world. We are creatures, we have feelings, desires, and powerful creatures with desires."
"I, who have desire and strength, combine it with the two and will become a disaster in this world until the end, and it will be like this."
"So, I have the last enemy. Kill this enemy and I can achieve my dream and my ideal."
"You understand me, at least, you can understand me now, senior brother."
After almost invincible in the world, Jueming said there were enemies, which made Zhang Qinghe and Ichimako a little puzzled.
Could it be that it is Mingche’s true person? Only Mingche’s cultivation can match him at the moment.
No, He had no hostility towards the Taoist in front of him, and the Taoist also put away his magic power, but turned around.
They are not enemies of each other, at least, not now.
Then, who else can be regarded as an enemy by this invincible Jueming?
"Wait a moment"
Ichimako suddenly thought of something.
It seems, there are.
There is another
At this moment, Jueming suddenly slapped his palm into his body and tore the flesh and blood apart.
Take out a soul.
Chapter completed!