I really don't want to be a disaster

Jian Nanchun patted Xia Ruxue's shoulder again, shook his head and sighed with emotion.

He recalled the time when he met two ignorant teenagers outside the Golden Temple.

One boy is honest and passionate, and the other is cunning and funny.

Over the course of a hundred years, Wang Xiaohu's temperament changed drastically, and he became the "devil son" of Mo Luo Temple, and he lived and flew with "Saint" Yan Qianxiu, while another young man, Lin Yi,...

"can."

Finally, Xia Ruxue's eyes flickered, and she agreed.

Wang Xiaohu looked away: "Thank you."

In fact, to put it bluntly, Xia Ruxue didn't hate Wang Xiaohu.

In other words, that kind of hate is not the kind of "hate" that ordinary people say.

Angry at not fighting, hating the sky for injustice.

Wang Xiaohu is pitiful, his experience made him what he is today.

However, the senior brother must not want to, the former brother Wang Xiaohu has become like this.

That's why Xia Ruxue said "you are not worthy".

Xia Ruxue closed her eyes.

……

Another three days.

All who can come.

If you can't come, Little Supreme Buddha doesn't seem to have any intention of waiting.

The reason why he gathered the three sects of Dao, Demon and Buddha in Yan Fuzhou was for a great event.

One...a major event related to the fate of the Xuanmen.

The lotus blossoms in the sky, and the golden light that finally dissipates gathers under the seat of the Little Supreme Buddha to form a 21-petal lotus stand.

The little Supreme Buddha sits on the lotus platform, his face is filled with brilliant golden light.

He didn't talk nonsense, and he threw a bomb in his opening remarks:

"It was supposed to be a once-in-a-thousand-year celebration for all of you to gather here, but here, the poor monk has to tell you one thing."

"Ten years ago, the master of the poor monk, the Supreme Buddha, passed away."

After finishing speaking, Little Supreme Buddha clasped his palms together, closed his eyes and paused for a moment.

Has the Supreme Buddha passed away?

This news shocked the faces of all the seniors, their breaths were turbulent, and it was difficult to calm down.

The younger generation may not know who the Supreme Buddha is, but it is impossible for the older generation to not know.

The status of the Supreme Buddha is the same as that of the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect Supreme in the Heavenly Sword Sect.His Dharma practice is unfathomable. It is precisely because thousands of years ago, the three supreme beings, Supreme Buddha, Mara, and Heavenly Sword Supreme, checked and balanced each other, and no one could do anything to each other. The "peace treaty" situation.

But now... the Supreme Buddha died ten years ago?

Yan Fuzhou actually hid this big news for ten years?

Little Supreme Buddha did not give everyone time to digest the news,

After a moment of pondering, he told the truth amidst the buzzing and low-pitched discussions:

"Ten years ago, the spiritual energy in the heaven and the earth was rapidly exhausted. Master Supreme Buddha, in order to find the source of the exhausted spiritual energy, went to the Nine Heavens alone."

"It was more than a month after Shizun went to the Nine Heavens, and Shizun returned, but his body was mutilated. There were holes in the shape of 'handprints' on it, and he was dying."

Swish.

All the lotus platforms were silent.

Immediately afterwards, the Little Supreme Buddha said again:

"Before the master died, he desperately told the little monk the secret of exhaustion of spiritual energy."

"In the Nine Heavens, a hole was opened."

There was finally a slight change in the calm expression of Little Supreme Buddha.I saw him holding a flower with his left hand, pointing to the sky with his right, and sighed:

"A 'hole' that is enough to destroy all the common people in the world!"

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"absurd!"

"Li Tian Da Pu!"

"ridiculous!"

"I came here with a sincere heart, and the eminent monk made fun of us!"

When the voice of the Little Supreme Buddha was heard from the 21-petal lotus platform,

On Yan Fuzhou, which was supposed to be quiet, there was a lot of discussion in an instant.

Some monks even couldn't help flicking their long sleeves, full of anger.

They thought the little Supreme Buddha was joking.

Above the Nine Heavens, there is a hole in the sky?

Hahaha!

It's not funny!

It is not funny!

Facing the gradually chaotic scene.

Little Supreme Buddha is still smiling slightly,

All of this was within his expectations.

Ten years ago, when he heard about it from the dying Supreme Buddha, his reaction was similar to that of everyone present.

Some people laughed and laughed, observing the reaction of the Little Supreme Buddha, after a while, some couldn't laugh anymore.

Because, except for Fang Wai's casual cultivator, none of the three great sects of the past, Mo Luo Temple, Tian Jianmen, and Yan Fuzhou, was smiling, with a dignified expression, as if they were serious.

They don't laugh, but they are laughing, which makes them look a little badass.

The laughter at the scene became colder. After calming down, a casual cultivator looked around and watched the reactions of others, and suddenly shuddered: "Little Supreme Buddha, what basis do you have?"

"The death of the Supreme Buddha is the basis."

"Hmph, you can't live forever, you will die eventually."

Little Supreme Buddha pointed to the sky: "If you don't believe me, you can go to the Nine Heavens to have a look."

The person who asked the question disappeared instantly.

Even if he doesn't believe in the absurd statement that "a big hole has opened in the sky".

But the death of Supreme Buddha is a certainty.

Even if it wasn't a cave, something unpredictable or dangerous must have occurred in the Nine Heavens, which directly or indirectly led to the death of the Supreme Buddha.

Not to mention, there are nine levels of talent, and the aura of each level is more important and thinner than the last one. A hundred years ago, not many people could reach the ninth level directly, let alone today, a hundred years later?

Those who were present said one thing, there are not one monks who have the ability and courage to travel proudly to the Nine Heavens.

Wang Xiaohu frowned, and looked back at the four guardians behind him.

"Master Mo Luo said that the decision of this trip is entirely up to you and the saint. Whether you believe it or not, we just turn around and leave. Cough cough cough..."

The sick man held a blood-stained gauze, covered his mouth and nose, and coughed hard.

It seems that saying this sentence has consumed a lot of life energy, and it is extremely laborious.

"Brother Xiaohu, it's okay, you have the final say."

Yan Qianxiu's brows were gentle and watery, and she tightly held Wang Xiaohu's rough palm. With the warmth of her palm, Yan Qianxiu was conveying her wishes to Wang Xiaohu.

Dog men and women.

Li Qianqian lowered her eyebrows and cursed inwardly to cover up the anger in her eyes.

If it wasn't for Yan Qianxiu, a village girl who was born out of nowhere, and for some reason was favored by the second protector of Fenglei and adopted as a righteous daughter, how could it be her turn to be the saint of the Demon Hall?

After Yan Qianxiu's encouragement,

Wang Xiaohu nodded, and took a step forward on the lotus platform: "If what Master said is true, what should we do?"

The little Supreme Buddha squinted his eyes and smiled: "Everyone has doubts about this matter, it's really human, it's not surprising. But the poor monk can guarantee his life, as long as you see Master's body... There is no doubt about it.”

At this time, in Burning Valley, a woman who covered her face with a beautiful tulle asked softly, "Ten years ago, why didn't you say anything?"

She is Feng Qingluan.

After disbanding Qingluan Tree, he joined Burning Sky Valley.

The Little Supreme Buddha was silent when he heard the words.

Jian Nanchun casually poured a sip of wine into his mouth: "If it were us, we wouldn't say it easily."

The reason is very simple.

A hundred years ago, Yan Fuzhou, as the Supreme Buddha of Buddhism, the death of the Supreme Buddha, if spread, would cause drastic changes in the structure of the Taoist circle.Not to mention anything else, just the "three-legged confrontation" situation will collapse in an instant.

In the worst case, Yan Fuzhou, which has lost the supreme Buddha, and the Buddhist holy land with many treasures, will be coveted by various sects of Taoism.

Today, the Little Supreme Buddha probably waited until he had a certain amount of self-protection power and was as confident as the Supreme Buddha in the past before he dared to announce this matter to the world.

He hid for ten years, endured for ten years, and hid for ten years.

After a moment of silence,

Little Supreme Buddha did not answer this question after Jian Nanchun answered the question.

He closed his eyes and let out a small sigh.

"Under a full nest, there is no end of eggs. The monk called all colleagues here today to discuss how to gather the elite of the Taoist sect to tide over this catastrophe together."

"If the 'hole' is allowed to continue to expand, I believe that within ten years, the aura in the world will be completely exhausted, even for us who are hiding in the cave."

"To get through this catastrophe, Master said before he died that there is only one way."

Little Supreme Buddha opened his eyes, and a lotus light wheel flashed faintly in his eyes.

"Mending the sky!"

……

……

"It's weak."

Yi Lin looked at the demons who were being beaten to the point of screaming in the hands of the monks in Yan Fuzhou, and after frowning, she couldn't help sighing.

too weak.

These monsters.

How could it be so weak.

No wonder the demon hunters can be so rampant in the mundane world.

That's because the monsters living in the outside world, apart from being good at hiding, are too weak.

In the scuffle with the monks at the port, it was the Butter, Miao Miao, Ju'er, and Brother Gou brought by Taiyi who showed impressive fighting power.

Not to mention Butter, Miao Miao, and Ju'er, each of them is a monster.

But Brother Gou's ability made Yi Lin admire him a little.

He always thought Brother Gou was a erha, but he didn't expect it to be a fire-breathing dog.

I saw Brother Gou transformed into a giant dog with fur and flames all over his body.

Wherever the giant dog went, it brought a raging flame, which plunged the place into a sea of ​​flames.

"Brother dog is awesome!"