: 1623. Shengshi will come

On the burning lamp, the ancient Buddha looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva and smiled and said: "If I don't make it right with other people, I will bother the Bodhisattva to move more between us and the Sanqing rumors."
"I hope that there is a suitable time." Guanyin Bodhisattva shook his head and then left.
The ancient Buddha watched the light on the back of the lamp, and recovered his eyes after a while.
In front of him, there are eighteen orbs that flash five colors.
Looking at a quarter of the sea pearls, the ancient Buddha shook his head and laughed, and then re-closed the sea pearl.
Sitting on the lotus flower, the expression on the ancient Buddha's face tends to be calm, the eyes are no longer fluctuating, and the eyes are slightly closed, just like silence.
Regardless of the pure land of Western bliss, or the Chenshan Xinghai, after receiving the news of the Sanqing rumors opening up the door, they remained silent.
I have been actively suppressing the authentic Xianting and Bailian Pure Land of Daomen, and there is no sound coming from it.
The three new Taoist universes are swaying, and the light is in the endless void of the outside world, but the influence of other parties seems to ignore this fact.
Compared with the original thousand years ago, when the Daomen universe and its upper bounds and Biyoutian opened up, it was completely different from the Japanese.
In the dark years experienced by the authenticity of the Taoist temple after the great annihilation of the past, I did not know how much it cost, and finally I have a stable place to live in, and Xutu’s development.
The hidden and stable places like Yuquan are, after all, very few.
Most of the time, people in the gates struggled to survive in the cracks.
Like Li Xingba, like the Red Cross Taoist people, they lived in groups, drifting in twos and threes, even if no one was going to suppress the cofferdam, but it was obviously impossible to develop and grow their own.
It is natural that they are cultivated as a powerful fairylander, living away from the world of the common world.
But picking people, teaching and cultivating people, but they can not do without the world of the world, long and beautiful.
With a sufficient population, a small number of outstanding geniuses will emerge.
A sufficiently stable mid-lower building can continue to produce blood.
Today, the Taoist temple is rumored to be rumored, and there is no need to worry about similar problems.
Su Mingming, the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor, Gou Chen Da Di, Wudang Madonna and other Daomen Tianzun, do not need to continue to conceal drifting in the endless void of the domain.
They reopened the Dongfu to the scene and lived there safely. It also meant that more martial arts were passed down, more people were prosperous, and more human worlds were established.
Since then, the Daomen Warriors have been walking in the void outside the domain. Although they are not unscrupulous, they do not have to hide in Tibet like the dog of the family, fearing that they will be besieged.
More resources, more treasures, people who can compete for other forces, but at least you can compete with others on the basis of your own ability.
Don't worry anymore, suddenly there are many higher-level enemies appearing, but there is no big support for them.
The high point is that the road is powerful. The biggest flaw of the former warrior is that there is no Taoist who can stably host the situation.
Although it still does not exist today, the celestial array has changed this situation.
The big situation is really different.
Looking at So Ming, who took away the sacred tree of Shao Jun’s widow, Yan Zhaoge and others felt a lot of emotions.
Everything is now ruined, such as Shao Junyi’s expectations of the ancestors of the past.
No accumulation of steps, no miles, and it is the efforts of generation after generation. The glory of the silk has finally grown, and finally turned into a rising sun, and began to really dispel the darkness and cold.
The Yanzhao singer spread his hand, and the light of the faint illuminance rose, gradually expanded, and finally became a huge light wheel.
After the glory dissipated, the Yanzhao singer appeared on a black iron wheel with twelve holes on the wheel.
It is the big Nether round.
The huge black iron wheel is constantly turning. At that moment, there is still a relatively small Canghua tree in the valley of the Ming Dynasty. There are also countless blue flowers on the tree. There are no signs and blooms.
The blue petals are falling, like snow, falling on the black iron wheel.
Yan Di also reached out and tapped a little red light at the fingertips. The red light spread out and covered the Tongming Valley.
This red light source has been trapped by Xian Gujian and has been intercepted by Yan Di and has been carried around.
The bright red glow is used as a curtain to present a picture of timelessness.
A purple man and a white woman stand side by side, facing Yan Zhao songs.
The purple man has a sword in his left hand, and the woman in white holds the sword in his right hand, and his left hand is held with the right hand of the man.
In addition to the backs that fall in the eyes of Yan Zhaoge and others, you can also see the man and the woman looking sideways, each showing half of the face, with a smile on his lips.
That is the record of the ancient swords, the last back of Yan Di's parents, Yan Xing and Di Qing.
The sword Buddha on the screen has been eliminated by Yan Di, leaving only his parents.
Yan Xingyi and Di Qingxiong's husband and wife sacrificed Yu Ding's widow and the ancient sword of the immortal, so that he could not leave his body. Yan Di only established the cloak as a commemoration, and this dark red sword light is often accompanied by his side.
Yan Zhaoge, Feng Yunqi, Yan Di, Xue Chuqing, Xu Fei and others all looked awkward and solemn.
"Grandfather, grandmother, hibiscus star, Zunming, Tongming two predecessors, and other ancestors, your past efforts have not been in vain."
"We...have succeeded!"
Yan Zhao song whispered softly.
It’s hard to count when a big break is broken and the master of the road is killed after the break.
Yan Zhaoge and others nowadays, through Yang Lan, Yunxiao Fairy, Antarctic Changsheng Emperor, Xuan Du Master and others have already known a lot of situations.
Yu Qing's ancestral pulse, Guangcheng Tianzun, Yuding real person, Daotian Tianzun and other great powers are heavy and heavy, no need to say much.
In the Heavenly Shrine, the land of one of the four royal kings only fell.
In the Sanzhao Niangniang, in addition to the Yunxiao Fairy, Qiongqi Fairy and the Tourmaline Fairy were killed.
The former Shang dynasty rumored the top power, and the Lord of the Temple of the Gods of the Heavenly Palace, Jinling, also fell.
In the ancient era, the Qing dynasty was one of the most proud descendants of the third generation. Later, the Lord of the Thunder God Palace, the throne of the thunder, was rumored by the singer of the thunder.
Twenty-four pieces of the original owner of Haizhu, the Qing dynasty Zhao Gongming, when the great destruction also broke the list of gods, but in the end also the same fate as the Qiongqi fairy, the tourmaline fairy.
True Wudang Devil Tianzun, Shou Xingjun, Taibai Xingjun... All these kinds, countless.
Some were killed when they were destroyed, and some were destroyed after they were destroyed. It was like the resurgence of the Taoist temple. It was like this time fighting for the celestial sacred sacred priests, and the Madonna was almost one of them.
Yan Zhao songs look at the back of Yan Xing and Di Qing.
Looking at the big Nether Wheel turned by the will of Yin Tianxia.
Looking at the Canghua Tree of God, Hu Yue’s will.
Looking at the many figures that appear to be gradually appearing in front of me, I feel a bit relieved at the same time.
"Although, it has not been able to provoke turbidity, sweeping the outer roads and many other enemies, but I have revived the door and have seen the weather." Yan Zhaoge said slowly: "The prosperous world will eventually come as you wish."