Chapter 989(1/2)
Jambudvip.
Thousands of monks were pondering.
Gathering here are the only elite power left in Xuanmen at this moment.
As the spiritual energy is exhausted, the trend of irreversible arrival
A hundred years ago, even if the Xuanmen discovered good seedlings and wanted to enter the Xuanmen, it would be difficult to cultivate a golden elixir in just a few years, which shocked the eyes of monks from all over the world.
The world has changed, the times have changed, everything has changed.
The decline of Qi Refiners seems to be a wave of the times, and they are about to kill them and these "predecessors" on the beach of change.
When the Little Supreme Buddha told the truth about "the depletion of spiritual energy", everyone fell into deep thought.
"In other words, a hole was broken in the sky, which led to the rapid loss of spiritual energy in the world?"
"But how did the supreme Buddha die?"
"If only a 'hole' is broken, how did the supreme Buddha die in the ninth level of heaven?"
"Yes, in the nine heavens, besides the 'hole' mentioned by the Little Supreme Buddha, there must be other dangers."
"I just quickly dig a divination. It is a sign of great danger in the ninth level of heaven!"
The monks whispered.
The scene in the Nine Heavens is just a beautiful vision and legend for most monks.
Without a certain strength, you can't reach the Ninth Heaven at all.
Even though the heart is higher than the sky, reality is cruel.
Among this group of "Xuanmen Elites", there are very few people who are truly qualified to enter the Ninth Heaven.
The Little Supreme Buddha proposed the "Scheme to Replenish Heaven".
This is a path that a normal monk never imagined.
It sounds too high and high, so high that everyone is unacceptable for a while.
The little supreme Buddha explained,
He has mastered the method of refining "Bu Tian Stone", but due to the limitations of "materials", he cannot extract enough Bu Tian Stone.
To successfully "replenish the sky", you must go to Beijuluzhou to obtain enough materials.
Although this statement is incredible.
But after discussion, many monks decided to believe it.
First of all, Jambudvipa has accumulated a lot of reputation over the years.
Secondly, the Little Supreme Buddha said that after extracting enough Sky-Repairing Stone, whether to go to the ninth level of heaven to "Supplementing the Sky" depends entirely on your own voluntary purpose, and Yanfuzhou will not force you.
After saying this, everyone finally felt relieved. Since there was no big risk, why didn’t they agree?
...
On the other side.
On the lotus platform where Jiannanchun and Xia Ruxue are located.
Xia Ruxue frowned and pondered for a long time. Xia Ruxue turned around and looked at Jian Nanchun. Seeing that the other party was drinking, she had no choice but to pat Jian Nanchun's wine gourd: "Senior Brother, what do you think?"
"What the junior sister wants to ask is... what Xiao Shang Buddha said is true or false, or whether our Tianjianmen is involved in the 'repair of heaven'?"
"Senior brother is smart."
"Haha, what's the point of truth or falsehood? There must be some destiny in the end, and don't force it if there is no destiny. If God's will destiny, we monks will decline and go against the heavens, it is not a good thing."
"So what my senior brother meant, should the Tianjian Sect stand by and watch?"
"That's not true. It's not bad to go to Beijuluzhou."
Xia Ruxue: "?"
Jian Nanchun burped and stretched out four fingers: "Four words: adapt to the situation."
You seem to be talking nonsense.
Xia Ruxue flattened her mouth and looked away.
The little supreme Buddha struck while the iron was hot.
He said loudly: "Since you fellow Taoists have understood the past, we should be concerned about the people of the world. It is better to meet the sun than to choose a date. We immediately start to go to Beijuluzhou."
"For thousands of years, Beijuluzhou has been entrenched by the demon clan. Although the monsters in Beijuluzhou have never been involved in the world, if we go to obtain the materials of "Sky Stone", we will inevitably have conflicts with the monsters in Beijuluzhou."
"snort."
As soon as the little Wushang Buddha finished speaking, a cold snorted like a muffled thunder exploded and entered the three thousand lotus platform.
Everyone looked back.
It turned out that the person who was snorting a few times in this serious occasion was the Huoyun Taoist from the Burning Heaven Valley.
"The mere demon clan is not afraid of."
The words of Taoist Huoyun resonated with many monks who claimed to be "right path" and agreed in unison.
"The mere demon clan is not afraid of it!"
"But just a few monsters, why fear it!"
"Not to mention the Tao, the two sides of the Buddha join forces are invincible in the world. What's more, now that the people are in trouble, the Moluo Palace and us temporarily put aside their past grievances and take "replenishing the sky" as their mission. Even the demons in Beijuluzhou, under the joint forces of the Tao, the Demon and the Buddha, will not pose any threat."
Listening to the righteous words, Wang Xiaohu, as the "demon son", frowned and silent.
"Hehehe..."
When Wang Xiaohu was not speaking, Yan Qianxiu's eyes rolled around and made a crisp laugh, attracting the attention of other monks.
When all the attention was almost focused on him, Yan Qianxiu then covered her mouth and giggled: "We, Moluo Palace, didn't say agree."
As soon as Yan Qianxiu finished speaking, many monks on the other lotus platforms changed their faces and glared at the Moluo Palace.
"Repair the heavens? Save the people of the world?" Yan Qianxiu happily hugged Wang Xiaohu's thick arms: "That's your right thing. Our Moluo Palace has always been free and free, and will not be so restricted."
"Whether you live forever or have a short life, you just have a dream in the void. If life is not satisfactory, even if you live for thousands of years or even immortality, what's the fun? If you want to make up for the sky, you can make up for it yourself. I, Yan Qianxiu, just want to be paired with Brother Xiaohu. Even if the sky is falling tomorrow, as long as I and Brother Xiaohu can be a free mandarin duck for one day, I will be satisfied."
"If it weren't for Brother Xiaohu, I wouldn't have to live forever!"
Yan Qianxiu expressed his point of view in a casual manner.
It is inconsistent and unrefutable.
For a moment, the righteous side was full of enthusiasm, as if a basin of cold water was poured on, and it was extinguished.
They wanted to angrily rebuke the people in the Moluo Palace, but first of all, they were not strong enough, and secondly, the Tianjian Sect, which had a feud with the Moluo Palace, didn't say anything. Where was their turn to accuse the Moluo Palace?
Behind the Demon Son and the Saint, the four guardians of the Moluo Palace were silent and seemed to admit that the decisions and positions made by the Moluo Palace were all decided by the Demon Son and Saint couple.
The fire-firing flames ignited all over the body. He stared at Wang Xiaohu who didn't say a word: "It's fine, it's okay for a saint. You were a disciple of Master Kuye Zen in Ping'an Temple. You slaughtered all the sword-making villas back then, which can be said to avenge your parents. But you are facing the disaster of heaven and earth and the people will stand by in the future. Are you worthy of Master Kuye Zen in the Nine Springs?"
After the Taoist Huoyun spoke, Feng Qingluan's face was calm beside him: "I heard that Zen Master Tianxin of Ping'an Temple passed away not long ago in Ping'an Temple. At this point, only Master Chunhan was left in Ping'an Temple, one of the nine gates in the past."
Although Feng Qingluan has not been involved in intelligence for many years, she has her channels and more or less knowledge about the news in the secular world.
What she said seemed to have nothing to do with the words of Taoist Huoyun and had nothing to do with it.
But the deep meaning of the words is: The reason why Ping'an Temple declined is that it is inseparable from your Wang Xiaohu. Besides, Zen Master Kuye, who was close to you, had already died, and not long ago, Zen Master Tianxin was gone. If you Wang Xiaohu had some conscience, a big hole had been broken in the sky. How could you Wang Xiaohu not know?
You are now awesome. You have become the demon son of the Moluo Palace. In terms of status, you can be called the second-in-command of the Demon Sect and have a noble status. To put it bluntly, who doesn’t know that Wang Xiaohu came from Ping'an Temple back then. No matter how you change your appearance, you will never be separated from Buddhism in this life. How can you clear the kindness of Ping'an Temple in a few words?
This is the art of language. Feng Qingluan's words seem light and fluttering, but every word is stuck in Wang Xiaohu's heart.
Yan Qianxiu is not a vase.
After a little thought, she understood the profound meaning of Feng Qingluan's words.
This is clearly a moral kidnapping!
But is it useful to Brother Xiaohu?
Yan Qianxiu curled her lips and quietly clenched Wang Xiaohu's calloused palm... After a moment, Yan Qianxiu was stunned and couldn't help looking back at Wang Xiaohu's still cold facial features. In fact, she noticed that Wang Xiaohu's palm was trembling.
At the event, the monks on the Three Thousand Lotus Platform fell silent.
Everyone was waiting for Wang Xiaohu to speak.
Wang Xiaohu represents the Demonic Palace.
Tens of demons in Beijuluzhou are entrenched. If this trip to Beijuluzhou is involved, it will be safer if the Moluo Palace participates.
The spiritual energy is exhausted and there are holes in the sky. This is no longer limited to the grudges or crises between the certain sect and the certain sect.
This is a crisis closely related to every monk.
Without spiritual energy, you cannot practice, let alone live forever.
When the spiritual energy is completely exhausted, they will fall from the altar and become ordinary people without any power.
There are even many people present who will die of old age on the spot because they cannot practice and cannot break through the limit of their lifespan.
To be continued...