Chapter 540: Solution

The curved moon is like a knife.

There is no trace on the desolate mountain road.

Everything is quiet, as if there is only a cold crescent moon and a barren mountain in the world. There is nothing else. The mountain wind blows slowly and quietly...

He stands quietly on the top of this barren mountain, like an ancient pine.

Suddenly, there was a strange laughter like a night owl. A ripple flashed in the air, and a figure slowly fell to the ground, but the ground shook.

This man has a wide nose, white hair and a pair of eyes.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Ling Tian!"

He nodded slightly and said, "I, Liu Ping'an." Then close your eyes.

Ling Tian frowned and said, "Do you know that you are in a siege now?"

Before the words fell, another person appeared on the stage. First, there was a long roar, and then another ripple appeared in the air. A white fat man with a white face and fat face gasped and slowly appeared, as if he had dared a long way.

In a blink of an eye, a black-haired, eight-handed and eight-legged Ultraman appeared.

In a moment, seven creatures of different races came to the wilderness.

His eyes have never been opened, but his mind is thinking, and there seems to be a big problem in his heart for him to make a decision.

At this time, no one spoke, because they were full of hostility.

Ling Tian exhaled a long breath and said, "You are all here for him. Don't mess up your own feet and let him benefit."

The white fat man sighed slightly and suddenly said, "I didn't want to go through this mess, but I still had to come and face the powerful you!"

"They all say that you are very powerful, and even the two singers around you are strong. Now you are alone. Isn't this giving us a chance? Do you really think you can be invincible in the world now?"

The black-haired Ultraman looked at him with doubts in his eyes.

He suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at the crowd, and suddenly smiled and said, "I know you have been waiting and looking for opportunities. Now that the opportunity has not come, why don't you dare to take action?"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid of death." One of the unknown creatures covered in the black fog slowly said, "You are so powerful that I dare not be your enemy at all, but there are always some strong people like you in this world. Unfortunately, most of them are your enemies. If I don't come, I will die faster, so I came here."

"Are you a You clan or a clan? What's your name?" He asked slowly.

"I'm a dark clan, and my name is dark spirit." The creature whose whole body was shrouded in black fog replied.

"Don't you introduce yourself?" He restrained his smile and his face gradually became cold.

"I am a Shura clan, I will kill." A cloud of blood and fog revolved around a creature.

"I am a night fork family, I am a night rain." A creature with a hump-shaped head, hairless, holding an iron fork and a ferocious face said coldly.

"I'm a black man, I'm a nigger." A whole body is dark, all black, like a human-like creature.

"I still can't see through you." A fierce monk looked in awe and put his hands together and said, "I'm from the Western paradise."

"Why didn't you dare to come to the incarnation of Buddha in the past?" His voice was cold and he said, "You are very different from the present and the future. In those years, I saw desire, ambition, greed, and even your heart was full of original sin. You, the Buddha, are purely a sheep-headed dog."

"All things and laws in the world are doomed by heaven, and our position in the world has long been doomed. My position is above the present and the future. My mission is to see the darkness, the past, and all the ugliness!" In the past, the incarnation of Buddha was without sadness or joy.

After a brief pause, the incarnation of the Buddha in the past looked up in awe and looked up at the sky in a benevolent smile on his face, and continued: "If everyone knows their position and mission, everything in the world will be much simpler. When you came, I saw the darkness from you, the past, and I couldn't see the past. Come on, only see the killing, only see the destruction of the world.

In the past, the incarnation of Buddha withdrew his eyes and looked at him and said, "If you don't do it, don't argue, don't go any further. The world will still exist. If you insist on going to the end, the darkness will always be there, and the world will perish. I really can't think that I haven't seen it."

He shook his head and said, "If everything and laws in the world are doomed by heaven, why do we have to practice and seek? Where is the darkness and where is the light? You are the Buddha of the past, not the Buddha of the future. This is a great joke. He did not stop and continued to preach, "There is nothing wrong with this sentence. Unfortunately, the rulers of this world have been black now, from head to toe. What do you think we should do?"

"You just need to complete your mission in your own position. Why do you have to do these things? If you really know your position and mission, you should still be worshipped by all races now, and how can you become a bereaved dog that all races want to kill?

In the past, the Buddha's incarnation put his hands together and read the Buddha's name.

He was silent, but his eyes had been staring at the transformation of the Buddha in the past, remembering the battle with the Buddha many years ago. In his heart, there was a complex emotion of sympathy and disgust. He sighed and said, "Among you and the three Buddhas in the future, you have the deepest understanding of Buddhism, but unfortunately you are the least humane. You are an unrivaled person. You were the Buddha in the past, but I don't know why you are the most cunning Buddha. Why are you like this? I often wonder if you people with great wisdom and perseverance have great self-confidence, so they insist that what you see is real and the only real thing, so as to go further and further with the real world? Maybe you always look at the present and the future with past experience and lessons, so you have always been complacent and refuse to face the present and look forward to the future.

Listening to these sincere words, the Buddha's incarnation in the past was silent for a long time and seemed to have some emotions, but after a moment, his expression became calm and indifferent, saying, "What happened in the past is true. The future is too illusory, and now it is too indifferent and cruel. What I see That's the eternal truth. Do you say that you can change it? If you change the law like this, you don't know how many creatures will die, and even the world will be destroyed. That's not just a world, but also 3,000 worlds. Have you ever thought about the cost of change?

"Didn't you see that the world will soon self-destruct? This catastrophe is far more complicated than you think. God is evil and you can't live! If you don't redeem yourself, you are waiting to die!"

Hearing what he said, the incarnation of Buddha in the past couldn't help but be slightly angry and scolded in a low voice: "But no one will think so except you!" What have you done for countless years? If you hadn't been against the whole world, how could the world have been your enemy? How could such an innocent creature die? Why do your brothers, friends and subordinates think you deserve to die at the same time? You are so powerful, how can you be so powerful!"

"This day is rotten. If it is not saved, I don't think it will take long, and it will be finished! This is what I saw." His tone is very heavy.

"That's just what you see. Light has always been objective in this world. Falseness is also true. It's your own delusion. You want to be dominant and unify the world." In the past, the incarnation of Buddha scolded rudely.

Liu Ping'an laughed and said, "It seems that you have also been a lackey. I should have thought that you are a Buddha who is afraid of death." In the past, Buddha's incarnation raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered, "Please don't plant things without evidence."

He became calmer and said, "I'm the only one who dares to talk about you face to face, but all this is no longer important. Don't you dare to admit it?"

In the past, Buddha's incarnation was silent for a moment and said, "If there is no heaven, can the world still exist?"

"There may be some mistakes in your understanding. The world is not created by heaven. Remember, this day is actually just a more powerful creature like us." He preached slowly word by word.

All the other creatures were shocked, and the dark spirit of the dark clan couldn't help asking, "Are you sure what you said is true?"

All eyes focused on him. He slowly nodded and answered affirmatively, "It's true. Three thousand worlds were born by themselves, and the earliest world is the world we live in now."

"The living world is the earliest born world, what about the nine heavens?" The dark spirit asked, and his eyes were full of doubts.

"The so-called nine heavens are constructed by the so-called heavens today." He spoke slowly.

"But why are there three thousand worlds and every world is managed by God?" The dark spirit is more and more puzzled.

"These are the so-called incarnations of heaven, and of course some subordinates and disciples received on this day." His mind is getting clearer and clearer, his memory recovers better and better, and he remembers more and more things.

Ling Tian suddenly sneered and said, "You are just a one-sided word. I don't believe it. You can't believe it."

The dark spirit shook his head and said, "My dark clan will no longer interfere in this matter. When the truth comes out on the day of the disaster, everyone is sorry, our dark clan withdraws."

As soon as the dark words fell, they disappeared here.

The nigger of the black clan also smiled and said, "Farewell, our black clan also withdrew." As soon as the words fell, it also disappeared.

Ling Tian's color is unpredictable, and he thought to himself, "It seems that it is difficult to kill this disaster star today. Wait to contact some strong people and come back another day." At this point, he sent a signal with the incarnation of the Buddha in the past, and then Ling Tian laughed and said, "I'm sorry to bother you today. I'll go back to confirm and say goodbye."

In the middle of the words, Ling Tian disappeared here, and the lingering sound in the air curled.

In the past, the incarnation of Buddha put his hands together and sneered, "It's really awesome. Just a few words to resolve today's situation. I admire and admire!"

"I want you to leave it alone." He gave a meaningful smile.

The white fool smiled and said, "Since it's nothing to do with me, I'll leave. I hope I will never see you again in the future."

Ye Yu's eyes turned, and he had already made a decision and said, "Farewell."

The Xiu killing of the Shura clan shook his head and said harshly, "If you want to keep him, you have to pass me."

"I just asked him some questions to promise not to hurt him and let him walk with me for a while." He took the words and said something.

The black-haired Ultraman looked left and right, and suddenly turned around and disappeared.

Xiu Kill was stunned and said secretly, "I'm sure I can't deal with this disaster star this time. It's obviously unwise to rely on myself and the incarnation of a past Buddha to fight against this disaster star." Thinking of this, Xiu didn't say anything and immediately withdrew.

On the barren mountain, there is only the incarnation of him and the Buddha of the past.

In the past, the incarnation of Buddha said with a wry smile, "It seems that you are going to torture me and humiliate me!"

"Guess?" He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.