Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 23: Long dream
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Dai Mengfan felt cold in his heart.
At this time, the sky turned dark, a round of red sun had fallen into the sea, and the western red glow was still burning.
She suddenly felt a little bit more cool in the evening sea breeze, and could n’t help thinking of the cold wind outside the Dark Clouds City, the horrible Demon God, and his back facing the Demon God, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers calling the tsunami 'S cry-Lee Qingshan!
Strangely, that day, after experiencing so many thrills, they were all unclear, and only this scene was deeply engraved in her mind, and it was full of color. Rather, it is this scene that is too profound to make everything else seem blurred.
‘Facing Lee Qingshan? Do not make jokes! ’
Dai Mengfan shook her head. The reason why she dared to fully implement the Gui Hai Spirit Venerable order was also accurate. Li Qingshan could never return to the human world, otherwise No Desire Heavenly Palace would immediately send Six Ding and Six Jia Divine General to kill, or even directly drop the next one. True Immortal is coming.
Even if Lee Qingshan sneaks into Myriad Forms City, there are Gui Hai Spirit Venerable oversee in the city, plus Zongmen ’s Mountain Defense Great Formation, even Evil God ca n’t escape.
The only opportunity for meet again/goodbye is probably only on the battlefield of Demon.
As far as she knows, the demons are retreating across the board, giving way to a large territory, and countless Pure Land monks have gone out to purify the demons and recover the lost land. Such a retreat and one advance will certainly not break out in a short time.
Anyway, this "Eldest Senior Sister" did not do and did, so it is better to let go of the hands and feet than to fear the wolf before the tiger, and use this identity to obtain the most resources and cultivate adult immortals as soon as possible. Then Heaven and Earth Great Tribulation will have a self-protection force when it comes, even if it hits Li Qingshan again, it can at least protect itself, or even fight!
‘No, never mind, I ’m better to stay away from him! ’
Dai Mengfan resurfaced Li Qingshan directly facing the back of Demon God, immediately dispelling the idea of fighting him.
Human Immortal status is distinguished, but it is not comparable to Evil God, how can porcelain be hard to touch the crock.
All in all, Lee Qingshan, no matter how fierce and evil, is like a tiger in a cage, even her hair can't be hurt.
Thinking about it like this, she gradually let go of her heart and smiled smugly, disdainfully:
"Hum, I like being a demons!"
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Baicao Garden, Lee Fengyuan returned to Bodhi Tree, Ruan Yaozhu has left.
Hongxia burned out and the sky was dark. There was no human voice in the garden, the wind and the trees rustled.
Before returning to Immortal Cave, she expelled all disciple from the garden to avoid her involvement.
He can see that those disciple love her very much. Many people knelt down and begged her not to do this. Almost everyone cried, seeming to say goodbye to life and death. Others stared at themselves fiercely, full of hostility.
She also shed tears. However, she was stubborn or dull. She was never a person who could easily change her mind.
Li Fengyuan stroked the rough torso of Bodhi Tree and could n’t help but sigh, she was destined to suffer for this choice.
However, more than she suffers in this world? What weight should the suffering of the person she trusted and hoped for?
"All living beings suffer!"
The sunset rises and the stars are shining. Li Fengyuan looked at the red star in the sky.
"Dad, since you have made a choice and choose to bear the suffering of all beings, let me help you!"
So he shook his shackles and sat under the Bodhi Tree, his hands folded, his treasures solemn.
Close your eyes slowly, and see the layer upon layer smoke cloud circling in front of you, struggling to swing your wings.
In an instant, when the clouds turn into the sun, the end of the undulating sea of clouds is a rolling snow mountain with the highest peak shaped like a lotus flower.
"The place where the lotus blooms." Li Fengyuan muttered to himself. He was not the first time to see such a scene, but every time he saw it, he felt shocked.
The red sun rises east, shining through the sea of clouds, and is hanging above the "lotus flower", dyeing the snowy mountain a golden red, like a golden lotus.
The "lotus" is also more and more colorful. With the change of light and shadow, it seems to be blooming all the time, releasing thousands of rays of light, thousands of beautiful colors, extremely bright and extremely sacred.
In this scene, Li Qingshan will not be unfamiliar. This is exactly the "Spirit Mountain" that was pushed down by him.
I don't know why at this moment, but it stands still.
Li Fengyuan's wings fluttered and broke away, leaving a long gully in the sea of clouds.
On the top of Spirit Mountain, there is a magnificent palace on the top of the mountain. It is the famous impressive on the Spirit Mountain—Daleiyin Temple.
The real name is "Nalanda Temple", which means "Shi Wufan".
Li Fengyuan always prefers its real name-Alms Buddhist Law, Pudu sentient beings, never get tired of it.
Overlooking from the clouds, the temple is full of people, many Monks are walking, some are meditating, some are talking about scriptures, and some are practicing Divine Ability. Whether it is moving or static, it is a thriving scene, where there is a bit of depression.
Li Fengyuan descended from the sky, walked slowly during the walk, and sometimes stopped to listen to a passage of scripture, or seriously admired a mural, and a peaceful smile gradually appeared on his face.
Just from a close perspective, the appearance of these Monk is not quite the same as that of the ordinary monk. They are basically bare feet like ascetic monk, and the clothes are very old. Many still have long hair and beards. And no Monk noticed the existence of Li Fengyuan, even if he looked at him, his eyes would penetrate through him.
Boom—Boom—BOOM!
Heavy footsteps came suddenly behind him, and a dark shadow enveloped him.
Li Fengyuan did not dodge. A Vajra Lux with a naked upper body and wrapped in a skirt, carrying a giant tree that can be embraced by dozens of people, walked through him and strode toward the big hall under construction not far away.
Like a phantom, or a dream. Here is the distant past, the origin of Nalanda Temple.
Li Fengyuan has been constantly immersed in them over the years-studying the original scriptures, practicing the ancient Divine Ability, and the Principle of meditation-and got endless revelation. And the most important thing is to watch Nalanda Temple build on the barren snow and ice.
One brick and one tile, one grass and one wood, one hall, bell tower and pagoda. Everything that was eventually destroyed by Li Qingshan.
Li Fengyuan clearly knows that Spirit Mountain has been overthrown, Nalanda Temple has been destroyed, and will never be rebuilt. So looking at everything here, I often feel sad from it. It's like looking at a little baby, how to cry, how to cry, how to look at the world with curious eyes, how to run, play, learn ... But "he" is already dead, long before it was destroyed.
The reincarnations of all the robbers will live in a bad air; the dust of the universe will be nothing.
"It turns out that even the undead Phoenix will grow old!"
As he thought, the scene in front of him gradually blurred. He suddenly realized that, without realizing it, he was already in tears.