The Great Talisman

What is the general trend?

A situation created by countless causes and effects and fate is like a two game of chess. Both sides play a game, and after one side shows a decline, it is difficult to come back if there is no accident.

But if there is no chance of a comeback at all, it may not be!

"It has only been forty-eight thousand years. The great famine has already had countless lives, and the prosperity of the past has been restored, but the glory of the gods has been lost!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of emotion: "After the number of one yuan, the Amitabha's appearance should also be I went out to make a debut. The holy power is not visible. All beings in the Great Wilderness only know the profound meaning of the scriptures, but they do not know the power of the saints, and the collected beliefs are very thin. Although there are still legends of the saints in the Great Wilderness, they are only legends after all. It is difficult for a new-born creature to imagine the majesty of a saint."

"Amitabha still needs to accumulate the power for several shots. The Great Wilderness is destined to not be calm in the future!" Yang Sanyang's complexion fell dignified, and a gleam of divine light flowed in his eyes.

With thoughts flowing in his mind, Yang Sanyang was thinking about the way ahead, suddenly raised his head and looked towards the distant horizon, then his palm stretched out, the void twisted, and a jade talisman fell into his hand.

"The decree of the Patriarch, I did not expect to hear from the Patriarch again in 50,000 years!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of joy: "The Patriarch ordered me to go back. It must be related to Daoyuan. My disciple of Fangcunshan in Lingtai will never die in vain. ."

With a thought in his heart, he looked at Bai Ze: "Is the ancestor interested in going back with me?"

Bai Ze's eyes flickered when he heard the words: "Go back? The old fellow Hong has recovered?"

"The Patriarch was severely injured by the Demon Ancestor back then. If it was so easy to recover, it would not be the method of the Demon Ancestor! The Patriarch ordered me to go back this time, it must be for Senior Sister's business!" Yang Sanyang stepped forward, and the whole Yujing Mountain was uprooted in the next moment. With a roll of Dao robe, Taiqing Liangyi's dust flew out, and was smoothly put away by Yang Sanyang, turned into clothes and draped over him.

The water and fire robe itself contains a large array of space. Since he decided to leave, he would never leave Fuxi, Nuwa and others here. Kunlun Mountain is home to the Ten Thousand Fiends of the Primordial Ancient Times, which is not easy to follow.

The water and fire robes were once again transformed into their robes from the mountain guarding formation, enclosing the entire Yujing Mountain, and fell into the void created by the water and fire robes.

The divine light in Yang Sanyang's eyes turned into a rainbow light in the next moment, flying up unscrupulously, toward the direction of Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai.

After revisiting the old place, forty-eight thousand years have passed, and the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain is still the same Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and there is vitality and ganoderma everywhere. It's just that the palaces, houses, and medicine gardens that belonged to Fang Cunshan's disciples in those days have all been blown away by the rain and wind.

Lingtai Fangcunshan is gone! Has been transformed by nature!

The stone stele in front of the mountain gate is still the same, like the traces of the Amitabha Sutra, but the writing still exists.

The sacred path scriptures naturally have a concentration of energy in the dark.

Under the stone tablet, stood a monster beast. At this time, the monsters looked peaceful, sitting in front of the stone tablet with Buddha nature, comprehending all the words on the stone tablet.

"Unexpectedly, the monsters in the mountains have become a climate!" Yang Sanyang showed a glimmer of light in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted. Being able to comprehend the Buddhist scriptures would inevitably resolve the hostility that belongs to the beasts. Those who can gather here are all kind people who have the heart to cultivate.

Regarding Yang Sanyang's arrival, some monster beasts just looked back, and then continued to lie down on the ground, not hurriedly comprehending the holy way. Other monsters have been immersed in a fixed state, trapped in the profound meaning of infinite Buddhism, unable to extricate themselves.

The corners of Yang Sanyang's mouth curled up slightly, and a touch of relief came out of his eyes: "These are all good seedlings from the rise of my Holy Path."

The monsters and beasts are transformed into human forms, but they bear the characteristics of wild beasts. Like the little monsters in Journey to the West, each with his fur and horns.

Yang Sanyang walked around the stele and continued to the mountain, then stopped abruptly.

Behind the stele, there is no way!

He remembered clearly that there should be a road leading to the avenue in the mountains, but at this time it has been submerged by weeds and sand, and the old trees in the mountains are so dense that they are densely packed. To the margin.

The vicissitudes of life!

Fifty thousand years is too long.

Even in the high-tech world of humanity in the 21st century, if all human beings disappear, five thousand years will be enough to erase all human beings.

In the vicissitudes of life, the self-restoring power of the universe of heaven is beyond doubt, even if human beings are ten thousand times stronger, they cannot match this natural power, which belongs to the power of heaven.

Standing at the bottom of the mountain, Yang Sanyang looked at the missing palace on the mountain, and all kinds of feelings poured into his heart for a time.

The next moment, the void was distorted, and Yang Sanyang had already arrived at the door of the Taoist palace where the ancestor preached in accordance with his memory.

Dao Palace has also been dilapidated, and there are no traces, only three or two pillars are teetering in the wind.

Yang Sanyang didn’t feel the feeling in his heart. He lifted his robe, kneeled with both legs, knelt on the ground, and bowed to the hall above: “Disciple Daoguo, bow down to Patriarch. It’s all disciples who are not filial, and they just caused disaster for the mountain gate. Wrong! It's all the disciple's fault!"

After speaking, he bowed respectfully, with a touch of regret in his eyes.

The void in front of him was distorted and enveloped Yang Sanyang, a familiar Qi machine flowed, and then Yang Sanyang's body shape changed and he had reached another world.

"Patriarch!"

Yang Sanyang looked up in surprise, but saw a familiar figure sitting in the endless void, looking at himself with a smile.

Tong'er lay lazily next to the Patriarch, winking at Yang Sanyang, showing a bitter melon face, and then silently lowered his head.

"The disciple pays homage to Patriarch!" Yang Sanyang bowed respectfully.

The ancestor looked at Yang Sanyang, and after a long time, he said: "You are now reborn, you have no roots, and you have become the climate."

"I have to rely on the ancestor to mention something" Yang Sanyang choked a little.

"Why? You are about to gain the Dao now. Why did you give this expression to the Six Thieves?" Tong'er said slightly mockingly while looking at Yang Sanyang's swollen eyes.

The Patriarch smiled and relieved Yang Sanyang:

"It is precisely because of the imminent attainment of the Tao that nature has become more and more difficult to suppress. Acting recklessly is the true essence of our generation's practice!"

"My spiritual platform Fang Cunshan Avenue is to cultivate the mind. The monks of my generation pursue the supreme avenue, everything is up to the heart! You can cry as you want and laugh, as long as you suppress your heart and mind, hold your mind, and let him go the rest!" The patriarch smiled. The way.

Hearing what the ancestor said, Yang Sanyang lowered his head and touched his forehead: "The disciples are sinners at the mountain gate. The Qilin and Phoenix tribes who have killed us have an excuse to make trouble, and let me fall into the land like Fangcunshan in Lingtai. The mountain gate is barren and the disciples are scattered, why? A miserable one?"

"No! This is the general trend! Even without you, King Qilin and Fengzu will come sooner or later. This is the calamity of Fang Cunshan in my Lingtai!" Patriarch shook his head.

Hearing what the patriarch said, Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly. He didn't know the truth, but he couldn't get past the hurdle in his heart.

After all, the disaster was caused by his relationship with Taoism and morality.

Of course, the divine auras fell into a low trough, and there was also a reason for this, which was implicated in the backlash of Fang Cunshan in Lingtai.

"It's a trivial Daochang, you can rebuild it when you think about it. You can have today's achievements. I am very happy for the teacher!" Patriarch smiled and looked at Yang Sanyang: "Among the disciples of the mountain gate, the only thing that is important to the teacher is the return of the Taoism. With you, the rest are just passers-by here, and after the calamity, they will all be turned into ashes. You have been a teacher for hundreds of millions of years. How can you put these things in your eyes?"

Yang Sanyang shook his head when he heard the words: "But the disciple can't pass the hurdle in his heart. If the introduction did not happen to the disciple, the disciple would never be so sad."

"You have suffered for Dao Fate!" Patriarch sighed: "Dao Fate is a poor man. He suffered a heavy injury for the teacher, and it was too late to save him."

Yang Sanyang was silent, Patriarch is definitely not the opponent of King Kirin at this time, unless Patriarch recovers 80% of his injuries, he can surely suppress King Kirin.

And now the three clans are gaining momentum, even if the Patriarch makes a move, it won't be beneficial.

"This matter is endless!" Yang Sanyang gritted his teeth: "Senior Sister Daoyuan is dead, but she doesn't even know where she left her body. How can the disciple give up?"

"What we have to do now is to retrieve Dao Yuan's corpse. If you live to see people die, you must see the corpse!" The Patriarch looked at Yang Sanyang and was silent for a while, "It is not difficult to retrieve Dao Yuan's corpse. You need to promise me anything."

"I also hope that the ancestors will give me some guidance" Yang Sanyang immediately respectfully said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Now that the three clans are gaining momentum, you can't head against them. As a teacher, use the power of the gods to suppress the Qilin clan, and the Qilin King will definitely not offend the gods at this time. It is not difficult for you to go to the Qilin clan to recover the body of Dao Yuan. It's just that you still need to promise me that this matter needs to be stopped and never mentioned again in the future! "The Patriarch looked at him with scorching eyes: "At least when the three clans occupy the world, it cannot be mentioned again. The grievances between you and the three races have come to an end temporarily. "

"Since Dao Yuan has been folded in, the teacher does not want to see you being folded in!" The ancestor looked at him with burning eyes, and a gold sticker formed in his hand: "If you agree to me, this matter will be the master for the teacher. Get Daoyuan's body back. If you refuse to answer me..."

Having said this, Patriarch glanced at the gold sticker in his hand, and then with a light wave, the gold sticker floated in the void in front of him.

Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly when he heard the words. Patriarch said it too late. He had already fallen asleep with Yuqilin and was in trouble. He wanted to get out. How easy was it?

"Anyway, it's important to find Dao Yuan's corpse first! With the power of nectar, you may not be able to resurrect from the dead! What's more, Dao Yuan may not really be killed! Everyone said that the death of Dao Yuan is just speculation. It was not before seeing Dao Yuan's corpse , Everything is speculation!" Yang Sanyang's thoughts flowed. ()