Chapter 2717 A drop of Bodhi water, 84,000 corpses(1/2)
It was like having a long dream.
Lao Quan thought he had fallen asleep forever, but in fact he had no regrets. But at some point, he suddenly woke up again.
Maybe it was because of a palpitation, or maybe it was just that I had enough sleep.
When he opened his eyes, Lao Huang and Nier were both looking at him, one left and one right, and with a very complicated look, Lao Quan thought that it was care.
It's great, there are people in this world who care about him.
Yes, there are dogs.
"I'm sleeping so well!" he said in a relaxed tone.
Actually, I have a little headache, but I am not as weak as before when I fell asleep. I was too tired.
Suddenly he wanted to laugh, so he laughed loudly.
"Ah hahahahaha-"
He smiled unrestrainedly.
She laughed like a fish jumping ashore, and she rolled on the ground.
I laughed so hard that my stomach hurts, and I almost couldn't breathe!
He reached out to pull Ni'er or the old dog, but he laughed so hard that his whole body was twitching and he couldn't stretch his hand.
In his swaying smile, in the tears of laughter, Nier and Lao Huang seemed to be there, looking at him quietly.
It's like the moon in the water. No matter how ripples are made, no matter how the waves are rippling, you know it is there and it won't really break in the water.
Reality seems false, but dreams are extremely real.
Of course, now he is just smiling.
It turns out that laughing can be so painful.
He tried to think about some sad things, but although he was not very happy to live, there seemed to be nothing that made him particularly sad.
No one is particularly sorry for him.
He is not worthy of the unforgettable hatred.
"Ni-hahahaha!"
Somehow a golden light flashed in front of him. He shuddered suddenly and finally stopped laughing.
It was like being fished out of a drowning river and having a life saved.
This made him feel lucky, and the happiness he had survived after the disaster made him want to laugh and cover his mouth quickly.
His eyes were shaking, and his eyebrows were a little itchy. He reached out to touch him, but he touched a copper coin, which was embedded right in the middle of his eyebrows, leaving a mark.
It was like a talisman that suppressed the zombie, which suppressed his uncontrollable smile.
The copper coins are not cold, but they feel warm, like when he sells dried fruits, who gave him the money he often spends.
In the words of the old man - popular.
This copper coin is round on the outside and square on the inside. It comes from the Yun Kingdom. Because of the relationship between the trade routes on the Yun River, it travels across the river. All countries recognize it, and he also recognizes it.
"I'm lucky, I've picked up a money!"
He looked at the copper coin happily, but no second one fell to the sky.
The God of Wealth may have sprinkled millions of copper coins today, but what he got was not special. He didn't know this, but even if he knew it, he would still be very satisfied.
Guanhetai is a magical place. After only a few days of traveling around, he felt that he had eaten enough for a lifetime.
It is very unlikely to think about it, but he couldn't help but think that if it weren't for the fire, he might have been trapped in Baihua Street for the rest of his life and would never know what the outside world would be like.
Something more magical happened before his eyes. He saw a few black lines appearing in front of him, one vertical on the left, one vertical on the right, and one horizontal on the top, forming a simple portal.
This door made of lines hangs in front of you, like a silent invitation.
Of course the sound rang out quickly.
That was a sound that sounds very reliable in Banban. "I am the drama of Taixu Pavilion. This Yellow River Meeting has ended successfully. Next, there will be a war to sweep evil spirits on the river platform. We cannot guarantee the safety of everyone. Please leave in an orderly manner!"
After seeing off the people on the Guanhe Platform, Taixu Pavilion went non-stop to send off the people outside the Guanhe Platform.
Those who gathered spontaneously around Guanhetai and waited for the news to watch the fun were actually the group of people who had the least ability to protect themselves. There was no need for the aftermath of the power of the Hunyuan Evil Immortal. The water of the long river could swallow most of it by slashing the shore a little.
Jingguo was prepared, but Taixu Pavilion had already done it and did it well, so they didn't have to do it in one go.
A young man with slightly dark skin but very white teeth and red flame tattoos on his forehead, strolled through the crowd, missed a line door, and walked towards the vast river surface - there were thousands of stars hidden in his eyes.
He is a traveler in the present world and does not bear the responsibility here. However, the floating land human race and the present world human race must stand together.
Besides, there are old friends' requests.
No matter how far the world's transcendent war is fought and how the aftermath is raging, the water of the long river cannot flood on both sides of the straits. The old friend may have made more than this preparation for this, but he always regards himself as his last hope when doing things.
The Yellow River Meeting is over?!
Lao Quan remembered that before he fell asleep, the conference seemed to have not started for long. He didn't expect that when he woke up, the dispute between Kui Ming had ended. Who was fighting and who was watching?
But suddenly I realized the word "safety".
Hurry up and get up: "Let's go, Ni'er, Dahuang!"
He held one and grabbed one, and didn't even care about the wheelbarrow, so he rushed into the door, regardless of where the door led.
The man from Qingtian in Taixu Pavilion would never have hurt him such a worthless old man, right?
For some reason, he vaguely remembered that Neer and Dahuang were not smiling.
But when I looked at it again, Ni'er's face looked like she was having a stiff smile, and the old yellow dog was grinning, and she stuck out her tongue and had a copper coin on her forehead.
Lao Quan believed that he remembered it wrongly. However, before stepping into the simple portal built by lines, he looked back reluctantly.
But I didn't see his wheelbarrow for the first time, but saw the vast river in the distance, somehow it was covered with shadows. It was like a pool of stagnant water, covered with moss.
The strange shadows of trees spread across the river, and the branches were dancing, like hand forming seals.
Kuang ordered the army to travel across the Yellow River section, and formed an army to suppress the evil views that emerged from the turbid currents. He ordered the flag to be punished, making it impossible for the storm to rise.
At some point, he suddenly felt alert. He was wearing armor and turned around on the deck, but he saw waves surging, rippling water patterns, and some fine twisted shadows emerged from the water patterns, wandering like needles and threads. It seemed that two different time and space were sewn together!
The long river called "The Legend of the World" and the disasters that represent the extreme evils of the world are entangled together, becoming a thread that stitches time and space, reflecting a terrifying possibility.
Suppose that the present world is a painting, and the rootless world is on the other side, and the gate of the world is the frame that fixes the painting one by one, fold the painting and sew it together, and naturally pass the gate of the world!
If disasters and waters are connected to the world, the three evils in the sea of evil will be free!
The Marshal of the Tiandu of the Great Jing Empire raised his sword and pointed it in front of his eyes. A faint light suddenly turned into his eyes.
However, in the horizontal pupils, a pair of vertical pupils were born, and the pupil light jumped like a fire.
This is the secret technique of the upper mysterious art, the secret passage of the central imperial family, one of the [Xuandu Taiyan's Eyes].
It is also a proof of his becoming a hardcore imperial party.
He used this pupil to patrol the long river and saw that it was hidden one by one, 750 miles west of Junma Bridge. It was directly below Tianma Yuan, with a drop of turbid water.
It doesn't look special, it's no different from the rolling mud and water in the Yellow River section.
But in the insight of the Taiyan Eye of Xuandu, there were dense and tiny insects floating in this drop of turbid water.
Eighty-four thousand insects!
No. It is 84,000 insect corpses.
The Buddha saw the water in one body, and 84,000 insects. But they were all dead.
The insects in the water are not there. So what about the people in the world?
The microscopic world is the macroscopic future.
Everything the Buddha saw back then would eventually lead to nirvana!
Nothing can resist death, nirvana is the only eternity of existence.
This drop of turbid water made Kuangming forget his breathing.
This is the despair of the World Honored One, the sorrow of the World Honored One, and the malice of the World Honored One, and the power of the Evil Bodhi Ancestor!
The fifth town of Changhe, which spans the east and west river banks, is a world-famous Jungong Stone Bridge, which is a cold and stern dividing line. From its northwest, the long river is clear and vast, and from its southeast, the Yellow River section is turbid.
However, in Kuang Ming's eyes, this clear water section, because of the pollution of this drop of turbid water, is much more turbid than the mud and sand, and I don't know how much turbid the Yellow River section is!
Fish and shrimp may be mutated, and the running water will produce rot and poison.
Large areas of aquatic creatures die, and in the midst of death, vicious power is born.
He felt the ultimate danger! Neither the prisoner nor the army of Tiandu could bring him any sense of security——
This made him excited! Under the excitement, his heart was extremely calm.
Kuang Min's death made him a stronger man.
Don’t think about how the power of the evil ancestor of Bodhi escapes from the sea of evil. Since the central government chose to open a window and put the Hunyuan Evil Immortal to fall to the river platform to kill with anvil, these are all risks that must be borne.
Those who plot against tigers will inevitably be injured by tigers. The three evil spirits in the sea of evil are not lambs to be slaughtered!
To be continued...