The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 41: Close your eyes, the sky will still be dark
"I know I'm going to die. What are you talking about nonsense with me? It's because I'm going to die. I want to seize the time to figure out the things that I don't understand. In addition to the Liu Ci and Lian Sanyue before death, there are When Jingyang was soaring back then, you were the strongest person in Chaotian Continent for thousands of years, but you can't beat the Snow Queen. I really can't figure it out."
The ancestor Xuanyin looked at the big Buddha sitting on the Tongtianjing, and said angrily: "You know, I am a person who fought against Qingshan. Although I was beaten so badly by the brothers, I was forced to go underground to hide. It’s been hundreds of years, but I’m still alive. You have to admit that I’m great, don’t you? After I came out for more than a hundred years, I have taken care of real people, and I have been against some great characters. The unicorn is not as good as you, and I am in fruition. Si was slashed by Liu Ci... At that time, he was not as good as you at this time, and whoever came, was not as good as you."
He was covering his ears, and the back of his hands felt very hard, as if he was about to crush his head like a rock, and as if he had a headache because of this problem.
No one is like you, so I was cut to death by you.
You can't beat the Snow Queen, how strong is she?
Practitioners seek longevity and pursue high-level realm. Naturally, they are very curious about the highest-level life in this world.
This is the biggest doubt that ancestor Xuanyin had before he left this world.
Cao Yuan reminded again: "Don't talk anymore. If you accidentally miss a bit on both sides, you won't be able to close it again. Be careful."
"What can I do if I don't speak? Can I still live like this?" The ancestor Xuanyin covered his ears with his hands, and suddenly thought of something, laughed and said, "Speaking of which Jingyang's ears are too windy , If you cut it open, you can’t use my method."
Cao Yuan said: "A real man is a sword. Whether I cut it horizontally or vertically, it is difficult to cut him off."
"That's why it's hard for him to die. He has only dared to wander in the world these years. When it comes to transforming, the real person is also very powerful, and he has even developed the method of feathering."
The ancestor Xuan Yin said with emotion, the black mist that overflowed between his fingers became colder and colder, and a puff of snow fell on the cliff. I don't know if it was because of the cold, his old voice also became a little trembling: "Unfortunately, we have never been able to find Zhu Niao, the real man has not yet competed, otherwise Jing Yang and you will not be his opponent."
Cao Yuan said: "If he really succeeded in eclosion, he would have ascended long ago, why would he stay here?"
The ancestor Xuan Yin was silent for a while, with an expression of admiration in his eyes, and said: "A real man wants to understand all of this, so he chooses this way."
"Though the true people of Taiping think and do are evil, but their minds and strengths are really amazing."
After Cao Yuan said these words, he stretched out his right hand to grasp the ancestor Xuanyin.
The ancestor Xuanyin didn't avoid it.
The palm of the giant Buddha is very large, it has wrapped around the body of the ancestor, and bound him like an iron bar.
The old ancestor looked at him inexplicably and said: "I am an evil way, I am really evil, I eat people, and I eat very vigorously, why do you let me stay for a while?"
"But you are still a human being after all." Cao Yuan said: "Even if you are not a human, but a dog, that is a life."
The old ancestor smiled and said: "If you didn’t know you honestly today, you would think you were scolding me, saying that you’re killing more people than I killed, so why are you so much redundant? Compassion?"
"You said earlier that everything ends up in life and death. This is correct."
Cao Yuan's voice is still so strong, echoing like a bell on the banks of the East China Sea: "I kill to save my life."
"Fate..." Old Ancestor Xuan Yin narrowed his eyes and said with emotion: "Yes, everything is fate."
His gaze drifted towards the depths of the sea following the sound of the bell, and said, "That stupid bird should be dead at this time? We have been arguing for hundreds of years, and suddenly we know that it is dead. It is still a bit unpleasant. Fortunately, This unpleasantness will not last long, but I don’t know what emotions a real person will feel when he knows that we are all dead. Will he be sad or unwilling? I think it should be the latter? Such a great person as a real person is still old after all. Become a complete loser, it's sad to think about it."
"You are also great. If I were you, what would I do with all these noisy things? Get out now."
The ancestor looked at Cao Yuan and said this, then released his hands and closed his eyes.
A small spot of blood appeared on his brow.
The blood spot stretched at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a straight line of blood.
The blood line passed through his forehead, chest and abdomen, dividing him in half with extreme accuracy.
Countless black lines with **** smoke erupted.
The sky was frozen into the cold winter, and the cliffs by the Tongtianjing were suddenly painted with a layer of frost, and then dyed into a dark color, like night falling. In the deep and cold night, there were still many flames remaining. Those flames rose with the wind and fluttered like a spot of light. They condensed into a giant Buddha on the sea, and then dispersed in an instant.
Is this enlightenment or obsession? Nobody knows.
Cao Yuan looked at the sea in silence, and after a moment he retracted his gaze, looked at the empty palm, and said: "You are here to rebuild the formation, I will go down and take a look."
Tong Yan and the strong men of Guocheng Temple and Shuiyue'an were a little surprised and surprised.
The green smoke rises in the underworld. At this time, the exit is blocked, and it will inevitably wreak havoc in the underworld.
The people of the underworld are suffering and facing the threat of death.
Cao Yuan said to the ancestor that fate is fate.
So he wants to go into the dark.
……
……
There is no sun in the underworld, no bright flowers and plants, only the brightness of black, white, ash and Styx.
Today, there are many more flames, illuminating the cliffs and the dim sky, and bringing many ominous signs.
The sea of fire is spreading everywhere, and it is the green smoke that spreads faster, the remote mountain villages and the soldiers who fled, fell into the green smoke one after another, with a painful look on their faces. More green smoke was under the control of the large array, as the wind swept up and went towards a certain place, which was the bottom edge of Tongtianjing.
There are two other holes in the sky of the underworld, one of which is filled with endless gusts of wind, and the other is filled with endless water.
The people of Mingbu on the ground looked at the vision in the sky. They were already so scared that they knelt on the ground and kowtowed in prayer.
The Hades stood on the highest point of the mountain, looking at the picture above his head with both hands, ignoring the subordinates who were looking for him, the light on his face flickered slightly, expressing extremely complex emotions.
Tong Yan used Jing Yunzhong in a sneak attack, causing him some injuries, but it didn't affect the overall situation, but why did the speed of the sea water fall noticeably slow down? The wind in the Qianli Wind Corridor is also much smaller? Why does the blue smoke going to Tongtianjing seem to be blocked by something?
At this moment, the blue smoke in the sky suddenly cleared, and a giant Buddha fell.
……
……
The heavy rain is still washing the Tianguang Peak, and from time to time there is the sound of the collapse of the cliff and the horrified shouts of the monkeys in the distance.
In addition to the dense rain in the sky, there are also dignified practitioners of various schools. Their eyes fall on the two silhouettes along the cliff along with the rain.
The real Taiping asked: "You should be very clear about how much spiritual energy you need to ascend. Now that you have given the fairy energy to Cao Yuan, you still have the confidence to ascend?"
Jing Jiu said: "If you don't even have such confidence, wouldn't it be a waste of time to cultivate for thousands of years?"
The real Taiping said: "Yes, for you and my brothers, it is really not difficult to ascend."
These few conversations overwhelmed the thunderous thunder, and clearly spread to the ears of the strong practitioners of various sects and the disciples of Qingshan.
Ascension is just waiting for nosy? Everyone was shocked and speechless, wondering what kind of self-confidence or narcissism it was.
But no one is unconvinced. Real person Taiping and Real person Jingyang are indeed qualified to say such things. If it weren't for this pair of brothers who turned against each other because of differences in ideas or other reasons, there would be no other voices in the practice world over the past few hundred years.
Jing Jiu said: "I always thought you should have left~IndoMTL.com~ Taiping Zhen said: "I said before that unless everyone soars, I will not let anyone leave this world, including myself. "
Jing Jiu said: "Don't try to move yourself, this is ridiculous, because you are just an ignorant person who is worried about the sky falling down."
The voice of the real Taiping man was low and he said, "Ignorant?"
Jing Jiu said: "You think the sky might fall, so you worry, you can't sleep at night, and you can't even eat hot pot. You always want to solve this problem, but you forget to live before the sky falls."
The real Taiping raised his eyebrows and said: "You who can only eat white soup and blanch two green vegetables in hot pot, are you qualified to tell me to live?"
Suddenly Zhuo Rusui's voice sounded in the rain.
He looked at Real Taiping on the cliff and said: "Master, I support you in this matter. Real Master is really the most boring person in the world, but... Since you have already lost, when will you give up? Can you? Hurry up? It's raining heavily! Defeng is buried by snow over there! Bihu Peak is almost flooded!"