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Chapter 128 Cicada, Zen

Yuanxing completely became a bystander, watching "hisself" fight with the black dragon in close combat, and all kinds of incredible actions were taken at will.

He looked at "him" short and easily snatched the child from the black dragon's arms.

Watching "myself" throw his hands into the air, throwing the child steadily to the ground.

He watched "I" raise his arms and shout, and a phantom appeared above his head, and the dragon roared, gradually condensed into a golden giant beast with horns that looked like deer, heads that looked like camels, eyes that looked like rabbits, necks that looked like snakes, claws that looked like eagles, ears that looked like cows.

As the giant beast appeared, Yuan Xing's brain suddenly heard the sound of something shattering, and then it rushed like a tide of severe pain. This pain was simply indescribable. It was simply not even a room for thinking for him, and he completely lost consciousness soon...

There was darkness in front of him, and he wanted to move his hands and feet, but at this time his hands and feet seemed to be in control, as if they did not exist, without any sense. He wanted to blink, but he was not even obedient in his eyelids. He wanted to exclaim, but he could not make any sound at all. He called Jin Cicada in his heart, without any response.

What is this situation? Am I blind again? But why can't I move? Wasn't I just blind but I was beaten into a high-level paraplegia? What's going on with the eyelids? Is Jin Chan still controlling her body? But why can't I see it?

It's strange that anyone should be panicked when encountering such a thing, but he seemed to have lost his panic, and his heart was confused and extremely calm, as if thinking had become troublesome.

I don’t know how long it took to be in this strange state, maybe how many years, or maybe minutes, but he hadn’t figured out the question marks in his mind. A ray of light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and then the white light tilted down, and finally it was no longer dark.

What a big bald head.

Yuanxing couldn't help but complain in his heart, as if his thinking was much faster because of the light.

He grabbed him with a pair of super huge hands and easily picked him up with two fingers.

At this angle, I happened to see the bald face, but when I saw the giant's appearance, Yuan Xing exclaimed in his heart, Huai Zhen?

The bald master was Huaizhen in his memory. He saw him looking at Yuanxing: "The great task is done, now you have the wisdom. Since you are no longer a black dragon, you should change your name..." After pondering for a moment, he smiled and said, "Cicada is Zen, and he does not eat fireworks. He asks very little. The sound is the sound of Sanskrit, and Zhizhi. If you have a gold color, you might as well call it a golden cicada!" After saying that, he placed Yuanxing directly on his forehead.

Yuan Xing understood that he did not have any changes, but entered the memory of Jin Chan. Since this was the case, he would let go and would wake up.

Jin Chan rarely mentions the past and doesn't ask questions. This time, she just happens to see what secrets this guy has.

However, Jin Cicada's memory is very strange. Except for the things he is concerned about, the surroundings are hazy and unreal, and it seems like a dream. Well, isn't this just a dream?

However, the black flames in front of me have been burning for too long, too long...

I was confused and unknown how long, the picture in front of me finally changed.

There was no longer annoying black flames in front of you. Huaizhen seemed to have walked outside, and the world was in bleak. There seemed to be only three colors in the whole world, blue sky, white clouds, and a yellow desert that stretched out to the field of view.

Perhaps the only surprise is the land under your feet, which seems to be on a small hill, with a rare hint of green on the top of the mountain.

The whole space is extremely quiet, with only the sound of the wind blowing the sand and gravel echoing.

I don’t know when this stop has arrived. It seems that because it is a memory or a dream, Yuan Xing’s concept of time is also blurred at this moment.

Then, there was finally a change in front of me. A graceful woman in white clothes soared into the sky with her feet on auspicious clouds and slowly landed towards her.

The clouds settled on the mountain. The woman was dressed in white, her long hair was set off with her extremely beautiful figure, covered with a veil, but there was no wave at all. Only the red plum blossom pattern between her eyebrows was shining, which was particularly eye-catching. She pressed her voice and said in the direction of Yuanxing: "Move mountains and transform weapons, burning seas to suppress the demons. After so many years, this place is still barren for thousands of miles, and it can be seen that the battle was fierce that day. The sage monk who was in a true sense was merciful and voluntarily suppressed the great demon for peace in the world. She was burned by demon fire for more than 200 years and could still use her magical power to convey messages to the little woman. She said compliments, but as long as she was not a fool, she could hear the strong sarcasm in it: "You Buddhists are not only cruel to others, but also to themselves."

"Long time no see." A sigh came out of Yuan Xing's body, obviously Huai Zhen said: "Rou Jin, I wonder how you have been doing over the years?"

"Rou Jin? Haha! Have you achieved your merits? Did you say goodbye to me before going to the Buddha realm?" The woman raised her white wrist lightly, stroked her hair that was chaotic by the wind, and said for a while: "I don't know how happy I am, but I don't have to worry about your surname Chen."

"How about walking together?" After a moment of silence, Huaizhen sent an invitation. Yuanxing could not see his expression, but could only hear his faint laughter: "I want to see this world again."

The woman named Roujin was stunned, then stared at him, her eyes wide open, and a panic and fearful expression appeared in her eyes: "You, you really want..."

Out of the mentality of reading gossip, Yuanxing actually wanted to know what happened to Huaizhen and the woman named Roujin next. Unfortunately, that's all the picture.

As soon as I was stunned, the scene changed again. This was a strange world. You could clearly see the sun above your head, but the light around you seemed to be separated by a layer of film and was unclear.

It was still silent, and this time, there was no sound of the wind.

Fate Xing followed Huaizhen's vision. Seeing him lowering his head, he clasped his hands together and said, "The world is empty and painful, and all things are impermanent, which is the law of birth and death. After birth and death, nirvana is joy..." His voice was low and peaceful, and a long passage of scripture was recited from his mouth, with almost no emotional ups and downs.

But this sound gradually became grand to the outside world, and eventually became deafening, resounding throughout the world, and spreading all directions.

Yuan Xing had already realized something when he listened to this passage of scripture, but before he could feel emotion, he suddenly burst out suddenly, his body rose into the sky with a ray of light, and he flew higher and higher. Huai Zhen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, became smaller and smaller in his eyes. His ears were heard as the sound of the chanting of the scriptures suddenly broke, and the world returned to its previous silence.

He watched Huaizhen lower his head with a smile and never moved again.

Seeing Huai Zhen's body hard and petrified, finally shattering and shattering, flying into golden flames, it instantly extinguished and could not be found again.

The light wrapped around Yuan Xing, hovering around the place where Huaizhen had just disappeared for several times before he reluctantly flew to the distance, breaking through the membrane and coming to the outside world.

The colors finally stopped being darker and became much more vivid. Just below, there were countless ragged people bowing to the sky, chanting Huaizhen's name with gratitude. These countless voices filled my ears, gradually becoming extremely mixed and I couldn't tell it any longer.
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