He remembered the ghost who met Taiqing Taoist before. He was elegant and indifferent, and he was also a blue-robed man. He was more pure than pure.
The blue robe man is one of the most mysterious and powerful emperors in Qing Di since the Emperor of Heaven.
"I can always be there," Qing Di said faintly toward the Buddha.
"It’s all here. I didn’t expect it to be you."
Buddhism has its own blue lantern. According to the ancient Buddha, blue lantern is to light a lamp. It was in the past that Buddha also had a very high position in the pure land of bliss, but Sakyamuni Buddha never knew that lighting a lamp was Qing Di.
If I had known that there were many incarnations of this emperor, such as Qing Wei hierarch, salvation and suffering, and Dong Hua emperor, pure Yang immortal, living in heaven or living in nine secluded places.
It was tens of thousands of years ago that these faces were guessed as incarnations, that is, vests suddenly disappeared in various ways, which made people think that Qing Di had an accident
Qing Di’s foot is a dead end as well as a chance to live. Life and death are made by heart. Although he has no evidence, he has really mastered the road to life and death.
Qing Xuandi Taiyi Tianzun is one body, and there are two sides of life and death. From then on, life and death are combined, and it is wandering in the dead road of life and death
This yellow road in the white fog is Qing Di’s way through this bitter sea. It is no longer an avatar or a magic weapon, but it is more terrible than an avatar magic weapon.
"I know that you’ve always been alone in Buddhism and Taoism. If you can get another bit or enlightenment, you’re the best choice for the past and the future. Even if you claim to be troubled, you can’t be clean in the face of this enlightenment and temptation." Qing Di’s blue robe is shaking and white mist is looming, and his figure is mysterious and quiet
"There are 3,000 side roads and 40,000 calcium dobesilate capsules roads, but one of them has to be walked again by one person. I have never turned back because my friends refused to turn back." The Buddha sighed with awe.
"Say so much nonsense today, and you can’t stop hating that when the Emperor of Heaven was soft-hearted, there was Qing Di. You appeared to waste his life, and almost yuan still caught your way." The blood river people laughed and laughed.
But it tells a story that is too ancient and secretive.
Bixia Yuanjun wondered in his heart how his father respected the Emperor the most in his life. People in the blood river are fathers, and it seems that he has fallen with the Emperor.
In the year of the Emperor, she had achieved enlightenment and seen the Emperor of Heaven. The style of the Emperor of Heaven was very impressive, but the first battle of the Emperor’s fall was really difficult. Even though it was traced back to the depths, it was blocked by Bian Weili, unless Yuan people could never know the details of that past.
Even some strong people who have experienced the ancient times can tell others about it.
People in the blood channel have supernatural powers and experience in ancient times. It is indeed possible to know the details of the fall of the Emperor of Heaven, and only such a person can tell others about that.
Of course, if you are not from Jin Xian, even if you hear this past, you will not leave a memory.
Chapter 33 World Zaiyuan
Qing Di pointed to Li Zhichang and smiled faintly. "Blood river friend, who is he?"
Blood river people coldly said, "If I don’t know when we besieged him and asked him for the evidence of a wisp of innate ancestral spirit, although his magical power was still shocked by the Emperor chaos clock, he was killed by my Yuan Tu and A Bi because of his special nature, but he turned out that a wisp of innate ancestral spirit was broken."
Said the blood river people at Li Zhichang indifferent way again, "the only thing that makes me didn’t expect is that ray of congenital ancestral spirit actually has a little bit of sex in it. You finally came back."
Li Zhichang listened to the story of the bloody river man, but he talked about who he was in his previous life like listening to other people’s stories. Now he is just Li Zhichang.
Even if he is reincarnated in heaven and earth, he will not be shocked by who is’ me’ and who am I? He knows better than anyone else.
But when he finally met Sakyamuni’s incarnation for the first time, he always saved him. Perhaps it was the gourd friendship at the beginning.
But it’s so true that even though human feelings are still with him, he’s not that’ he’
The only thing that puzzled Li Zhichang was that the Emperor Ziwei could have a Yuan Tianzun, and it was precisely because of this that he made up for some lack of practice and achieved perfection.
Although this is by no means indispensable, it is different from adding flowers to the brocade.
Li Zhichang held Chang Jian down and sighed with a sigh, "Leader of Blood River, your opponent of magic edge yuan doesn’t know if you can calculate that today is when you fall?"
Taking chaos clock’s word, he settled in a sea of blood, but seeing that the blood of Huada Sheng was about to break through the blockade of chaos clock, followed by Qing Di’s blue lantern falling into the sea of blood, and ignited a monstrous flame. Then the blood river people turned into bloody Guanghua and went out of the sea of blood together with Yuan Tu A Bi’s two swords.
The extension of the yellow road limit at Qing Di’s foot just attracted bloody brilliance.
An impassioned sword song shocked the nine places and shocked the heavens.
Li Zhichang’s sword, one man, one sword, and one stab, has jumped out of life and death, jumped out of reincarnation, and even when it is pierced, fate can’t bind it. This sword will stab bloody Guanghua decisively.
This shock wave almost divides the whole nine places as if it were cut out from the past and will last forever.
Green leaves are expanding as if they had become an array with killing and detachment, and they suddenly merged into the sword light.
The Buddha of Sakyamuni finally gave birth to a touch of sadness and muttered in his heart, "Master, you really have left. What would you rather give it to him?"
Sakyamuni Buddha seems to have seen a few years ago in the blue rock, and he soon followed the man. Throughout his life, he could admire and look at the man’s back, and now he can’t even see it.
Even if Zheng Deyuan, he is not the man’s favorite.
There is no great earthquake after the green leaves are integrated into the sword light, but the bloody brilliance is lagging behind in the yellow road. When he falls on the yellow road, he will fight against the spread of the guest’s blood and occupy this yellow road.
But then he was shocked by the silence of murder that was integrated into the array. With the silence, the firm but gentle sigh of relief was scored, and the bloody Guanghua Yuan Tu A nose moaned.
The Guanghua scattered people who want to condense and re-form the blood channel, but Qing Di didn’t give the opportunity to change his body into a jade plate with five-color aperture, which corresponds to the humanity of heaven, the hungry ghost, the humanity, the beast and the hell.
The bloody spot is absorbed by the tracts and falls into the center, which also becomes an aperture, that is, Xiuluo Road.
The six great divisions in the wheel of karma has finally become a complete The six great divisions in the wheel of karma, that is, Qing Di.
The universe is empty, and the number of sacred immortals and buddhas suddenly shocked my heart.
The monkey is still entangled with the magic burn when it is broken, but now the nine secluded places seem to be unbreakable as if the walls were poured with molten iron. The long river of time flows quietly, but it has an irreversible turning rhyme more than the original.
Fate is much more blurred than before.