In Chapter 265, 1 inch of mountains and rivers and 1 inch of blood in the graveyard of the tragic so
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Zi Ling Feng Xue
"Benefactor, the bank of the Tianhe River is the battlefield of the realm. The filthy life is the filthy thing born of the heaven and the earth. It is a failure at the beginning of the birth of the heaven and the earth. It is no longer a living being."
"They exist in the gaps between the boundaries, and they are malicious to the living beings. They can pollute the lifespan of the living beings, and the dirty blood can also pollute the original land of the living beings inch by inch."
"Beheaded by them, you lose your life, kill them... lose your life, but you can gain the power of spiritual consciousness, and you can't dodge the karma."
"If you want to break through the transformation of the gods, if you want to open up the way forward, you must cut off the lifespan. Those who can break through the transformation of the gods will have their lifespan cut off for at least a thousand years..."
The abbot said word by word, his gentle face had turned cold, "In the ancient war, all the creatures in the realm participated in the battle, from the supernatural powers to the monks in the Qi refining period, they charged forward, and the world was smashed."
"They don't ask for anything, they just want to use their lifespan to regain the lost land and protect the peace of my world forever!"
"The Overseas Four Immortals Mountain is the last fortress of my realm. The ancient sages set up an ancient formation there, and all the ancient creatures began to advance here. Every inch of the mountains and rivers and every inch of blood drove that dirty life to the bank of the Tianhe River."
"Even now, there are still creatures guarding the forefront in my realm. Overseas Four Immortal Mountains are the ancient survivors. They never leave the last line of defense in my realm."
"But Dali Buddha cultivators have never participated in the war. They only cultivate their own way, worship the Buddha, and welcome the incense in the prosperous age. They don't need to break through the realm with dirty life."
"The real obsession in my heart is that Buddhism in the ten states is so powerful. If I take the right path to join the war, I will add a big help to the front of my realm, and it will also save some losses for the soldiers in front. This is the last thing I can do personally. Do your best."
The abbot clasped his hands together and bowed his head deeply. If he could really see that day, he would be the first to charge forward, even though he would die without regret!
However, the facts are cruel, he can't change anything, and he can't see a glimmer of light. Personal cultivation and family power are still powerless in the face of the real general situation. The Buddha's heart is the most difficult thing to fathom.
As soon as the words fell, the abbot's words rushed into the hearts of the three figures in front of him like a spiritual storm.
Chen Xun, Da Hei Niu, and Xiao Chi were dumbfounded, their eyes trembling, and they were speechless for a long time.
Cutting lifespan... What kind of mind does it take to overcome the greatest fear in the heart of this immortal cultivator. Sometimes death is not terrible, but the passing of life visible to the naked eye is the most frightening thing.
Chen Xun's eyes were lost. He and Da Hei Niu lived forever, and they really experienced the passing of life visible to the naked eye. The helplessness and fear were deeply hidden in their hearts.
Little Chi's lips trembled, and his body trembled involuntarily. Longevity was the biggest obsession and fear in his heart, and he couldn't overcome it at all.
The hall was silent for a long time.
Chen Xun's expression became calm, calm, and he said lightly: "Thank you, Abbot, for clarifying the confusion, so I won't bother you any more."
They got up and walked out. The sky outside the hall was colorful with sunset glow, and several different birds flitted across the sky, neighing loudly.
The abbot got up and walked behind. He stood outside the hall and slowly raised his head, his eyes still cloudy.
Chen Xun walked down the steps and turned around, said with a smile, "I haven't asked the abbot's name yet."
"The old monk Baili Fengyao is a member of the Dali Baili clan."
"Dare to ask the abbot, what is the Baili clan?"
"On the banks of the Tianhe River, there are sad songs for thousands of miles, graves for thousands of miles, and the creatures in the realm advance a hundred miles, all for my family."
The abbot is putting down his clasped hands, his cloudy eyes become clear, and a fire of war seems to be ignited in it, "The Baili clan is the descendant of the marshal of the Zhanjie camp of the ancient human race, and they are still fighting at the forefront of the realm!"
The strong wind suddenly picked up, and there was an inexplicable aura surging in all directions of Chanyin Temple, and a sense of war seemed to rise in the blood of the abbot.
A lantern of the first disciple began to shake violently, he looked at the master in disbelief, his eyes were full of shock, he didn't know why he would say such things to this monk who had only met him a few times.
"Moo~~" The big black cow let out a mouthful of snort, these shocking secrets have not yet been digested.
Xiao Chi kept growling, with an extremely wretched expression, his head buried on the big black bull's back.
Chen Xun's eyes were deep, and he took out a scarlet token from the storage ring, Battle World Camp!
There was no surprise in the abbot's eyes. His aura was no longer that of a Buddhist cultivator, and he was no longer peaceful. His whole body was full of fighting spirit. That was the history flowing in his blood, which would never be lingered away.
"It turns out that this is the real obsession of the abbot. It seems that I, Chen Xun, worried too much about that letter."
Chen Xun and the abbot met each other's eyes, and their momentum was equal, "Baili Fengyao, hehe, do you believe in reincarnation?"
This question stunned the abbot for a moment. He remembered that Chen Xun had asked this question before, why did he ask it again...
"I..."
"Abbot, it doesn't matter now, I have already got the answer in my heart."
Chen Xun suddenly smiled casually, cupped his hands and said, "Lao Niu and I have never wasted time, and we will do something meaningful when we go."
"Moo?!"
The big black cow's pupils shrank, and he took half a step back in shock from Chen Xun's words. The millennium memory suddenly opened the valve, "Building a foundation in a day, a golden core in a month, a peerless super heavenly root..."
"Moo!!!" The big black cow suddenly screamed, snorted heavily, and stared at Baili Fengyao.
"Brother Niu?" Xiao Chi stretched out his head, with strong doubts in his eyes, it was the first time he saw Brother Niu's emotional ups and downs, and the old thief who transformed God didn't let Brother Niu do this.
The abbot frowned slightly, and looked at Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu. At that moment, he didn't understand why there was a throbbing feeling in his heart.
But as soon as he really couldn't explain reincarnation, he immediately changed the topic: "What does the benefactor want to go?"
"Of course... stepping on the Tianguan, going to the bank of the Tianhe River, and going to the battlefield."
"Moo!"
Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu stood together, their auras began to dissipate, and an extremely terrifying aura began to descend between the heaven and the earth, becoming transcendent and profound.
The abbot's words may have been passed down by his family. He has never been to the bank of the Tianhe River, so he has to witness the real situation with his own eyes.
Xiao Chi shuddered, a sense of powerlessness of death suddenly appeared in his heart, the strength of the two big brothers could not be able to resist Huashen's power...
Its eyes were a little hollow, at first it thought that the two big brothers would not go, and it became a prophecy, but it did not expect to really go!
Little Chi lay powerlessly on the back of the big black bull. It might have escaped before, but now it has no idea and can only follow Hei all the way.
"Unfettered, Happy World is the true meaning of cultivating immortals, but the benefactor holds the battle token and has learned the truth, and he still wishes to go forward like this. Maybe this is the real will of the sages in my realm. The benefactor is a person with a big heart. "
"The abbot thinks too much. We don't have such a big heart. Everything is just for ourselves."
Chen Xun shook his head with a chuckle, and patted Da Hei Niu and Xiao Chi, "Baili Fengyao, I hope we can meet again next time."
"Brothers, let's go!"
"Moo!!"
"Roar!!"
boom!
A violent cyclone rushed straight into the sky, and the three figures disappeared in the Chanyin Temple in an instant, leaving only the abbot and his disciples in a mess in the wind.
The abbot sighed softly, sitting cross-legged outside the hall, looking at the sunset in the sky, his inexplicable aura had completely disappeared.
When the memory of the past turns into the breeze at the fingertips, after slowly drifting away, there is no trace left behind.
With endless turbidity and sorrow in his eyes, he sighed:
"I'm not a Buddha. I can't save sentient beings, and I can't save the benefactor. I can only pray that the dusk outside the Chanyin Temple will be bright enough. This old monk has practiced Buddhism for hundreds of years, but he is obsessed with obsession. It's ridiculous, lamentable..."
"Master."
"I can only wait, I don't know if I can wait for the answer."
"Yes."
The two voices became deeper and deeper, and Chanyin Temple returned to its former tranquility.
Day after day, year after year, the temple leaves are falling, the autumn rain is quiet, desolate and elegant, the only thing that remains the same is the two sitting figures...
"They exist in the gaps between the boundaries, and they are malicious to the living beings. They can pollute the lifespan of the living beings, and the dirty blood can also pollute the original land of the living beings inch by inch."
"Beheaded by them, you lose your life, kill them... lose your life, but you can gain the power of spiritual consciousness, and you can't dodge the karma."
"If you want to break through the transformation of the gods, if you want to open up the way forward, you must cut off the lifespan. Those who can break through the transformation of the gods will have their lifespan cut off for at least a thousand years..."
The abbot said word by word, his gentle face had turned cold, "In the ancient war, all the creatures in the realm participated in the battle, from the supernatural powers to the monks in the Qi refining period, they charged forward, and the world was smashed."
"They don't ask for anything, they just want to use their lifespan to regain the lost land and protect the peace of my world forever!"
"The Overseas Four Immortals Mountain is the last fortress of my realm. The ancient sages set up an ancient formation there, and all the ancient creatures began to advance here. Every inch of the mountains and rivers and every inch of blood drove that dirty life to the bank of the Tianhe River."
"Even now, there are still creatures guarding the forefront in my realm. Overseas Four Immortal Mountains are the ancient survivors. They never leave the last line of defense in my realm."
"But Dali Buddha cultivators have never participated in the war. They only cultivate their own way, worship the Buddha, and welcome the incense in the prosperous age. They don't need to break through the realm with dirty life."
"The real obsession in my heart is that Buddhism in the ten states is so powerful. If I take the right path to join the war, I will add a big help to the front of my realm, and it will also save some losses for the soldiers in front. This is the last thing I can do personally. Do your best."
The abbot clasped his hands together and bowed his head deeply. If he could really see that day, he would be the first to charge forward, even though he would die without regret!
However, the facts are cruel, he can't change anything, and he can't see a glimmer of light. Personal cultivation and family power are still powerless in the face of the real general situation. The Buddha's heart is the most difficult thing to fathom.
As soon as the words fell, the abbot's words rushed into the hearts of the three figures in front of him like a spiritual storm.
Chen Xun, Da Hei Niu, and Xiao Chi were dumbfounded, their eyes trembling, and they were speechless for a long time.
Cutting lifespan... What kind of mind does it take to overcome the greatest fear in the heart of this immortal cultivator. Sometimes death is not terrible, but the passing of life visible to the naked eye is the most frightening thing.
Chen Xun's eyes were lost. He and Da Hei Niu lived forever, and they really experienced the passing of life visible to the naked eye. The helplessness and fear were deeply hidden in their hearts.
Little Chi's lips trembled, and his body trembled involuntarily. Longevity was the biggest obsession and fear in his heart, and he couldn't overcome it at all.
The hall was silent for a long time.
Chen Xun's expression became calm, calm, and he said lightly: "Thank you, Abbot, for clarifying the confusion, so I won't bother you any more."
They got up and walked out. The sky outside the hall was colorful with sunset glow, and several different birds flitted across the sky, neighing loudly.
The abbot got up and walked behind. He stood outside the hall and slowly raised his head, his eyes still cloudy.
Chen Xun walked down the steps and turned around, said with a smile, "I haven't asked the abbot's name yet."
"The old monk Baili Fengyao is a member of the Dali Baili clan."
"Dare to ask the abbot, what is the Baili clan?"
"On the banks of the Tianhe River, there are sad songs for thousands of miles, graves for thousands of miles, and the creatures in the realm advance a hundred miles, all for my family."
The abbot is putting down his clasped hands, his cloudy eyes become clear, and a fire of war seems to be ignited in it, "The Baili clan is the descendant of the marshal of the Zhanjie camp of the ancient human race, and they are still fighting at the forefront of the realm!"
The strong wind suddenly picked up, and there was an inexplicable aura surging in all directions of Chanyin Temple, and a sense of war seemed to rise in the blood of the abbot.
A lantern of the first disciple began to shake violently, he looked at the master in disbelief, his eyes were full of shock, he didn't know why he would say such things to this monk who had only met him a few times.
"Moo~~" The big black cow let out a mouthful of snort, these shocking secrets have not yet been digested.
Xiao Chi kept growling, with an extremely wretched expression, his head buried on the big black bull's back.
Chen Xun's eyes were deep, and he took out a scarlet token from the storage ring, Battle World Camp!
There was no surprise in the abbot's eyes. His aura was no longer that of a Buddhist cultivator, and he was no longer peaceful. His whole body was full of fighting spirit. That was the history flowing in his blood, which would never be lingered away.
"It turns out that this is the real obsession of the abbot. It seems that I, Chen Xun, worried too much about that letter."
Chen Xun and the abbot met each other's eyes, and their momentum was equal, "Baili Fengyao, hehe, do you believe in reincarnation?"
This question stunned the abbot for a moment. He remembered that Chen Xun had asked this question before, why did he ask it again...
"I..."
"Abbot, it doesn't matter now, I have already got the answer in my heart."
Chen Xun suddenly smiled casually, cupped his hands and said, "Lao Niu and I have never wasted time, and we will do something meaningful when we go."
"Moo?!"
The big black cow's pupils shrank, and he took half a step back in shock from Chen Xun's words. The millennium memory suddenly opened the valve, "Building a foundation in a day, a golden core in a month, a peerless super heavenly root..."
"Moo!!!" The big black cow suddenly screamed, snorted heavily, and stared at Baili Fengyao.
"Brother Niu?" Xiao Chi stretched out his head, with strong doubts in his eyes, it was the first time he saw Brother Niu's emotional ups and downs, and the old thief who transformed God didn't let Brother Niu do this.
The abbot frowned slightly, and looked at Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu. At that moment, he didn't understand why there was a throbbing feeling in his heart.
But as soon as he really couldn't explain reincarnation, he immediately changed the topic: "What does the benefactor want to go?"
"Of course... stepping on the Tianguan, going to the bank of the Tianhe River, and going to the battlefield."
"Moo!"
Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu stood together, their auras began to dissipate, and an extremely terrifying aura began to descend between the heaven and the earth, becoming transcendent and profound.
The abbot's words may have been passed down by his family. He has never been to the bank of the Tianhe River, so he has to witness the real situation with his own eyes.
Xiao Chi shuddered, a sense of powerlessness of death suddenly appeared in his heart, the strength of the two big brothers could not be able to resist Huashen's power...
Its eyes were a little hollow, at first it thought that the two big brothers would not go, and it became a prophecy, but it did not expect to really go!
Little Chi lay powerlessly on the back of the big black bull. It might have escaped before, but now it has no idea and can only follow Hei all the way.
"Unfettered, Happy World is the true meaning of cultivating immortals, but the benefactor holds the battle token and has learned the truth, and he still wishes to go forward like this. Maybe this is the real will of the sages in my realm. The benefactor is a person with a big heart. "
"The abbot thinks too much. We don't have such a big heart. Everything is just for ourselves."
Chen Xun shook his head with a chuckle, and patted Da Hei Niu and Xiao Chi, "Baili Fengyao, I hope we can meet again next time."
"Brothers, let's go!"
"Moo!!"
"Roar!!"
boom!
A violent cyclone rushed straight into the sky, and the three figures disappeared in the Chanyin Temple in an instant, leaving only the abbot and his disciples in a mess in the wind.
The abbot sighed softly, sitting cross-legged outside the hall, looking at the sunset in the sky, his inexplicable aura had completely disappeared.
When the memory of the past turns into the breeze at the fingertips, after slowly drifting away, there is no trace left behind.
With endless turbidity and sorrow in his eyes, he sighed:
"I'm not a Buddha. I can't save sentient beings, and I can't save the benefactor. I can only pray that the dusk outside the Chanyin Temple will be bright enough. This old monk has practiced Buddhism for hundreds of years, but he is obsessed with obsession. It's ridiculous, lamentable..."
"Master."
"I can only wait, I don't know if I can wait for the answer."
"Yes."
The two voices became deeper and deeper, and Chanyin Temple returned to its former tranquility.
Day after day, year after year, the temple leaves are falling, the autumn rain is quiet, desolate and elegant, the only thing that remains the same is the two sitting figures...
