[0094]30,000 years

Yi closed his eyes, and a series of silver-white strange light * came out of his eyes. That color gave people only the feeling of endless coldness, as if it could freeze the world.

The long hair of the same color hunted and flew in the black clouds, and countless flying swords around him were strangely still. Yi He looked up and looked at the people under him with great disdain... "Do you also want to kill me? Big joke, you, you, you! You are also worthy to kill me, hahaha..."

Yi He roared and grabbed one hand hard in the void!

A large space in front of him seemed to be fiercely grasped by something invisible, and countless magic weapons collapsed into a round metal ball. All kinds of strange colors and sword spirit stirred in it. Yi He just waved his hand, dozens of flying swords integrated into the metal ball.

"This evil is powerful, please do your best regardless of the past!"

"Kill this evil together!"

Except for the flying swords that had just been caught into a metal ball by Yi He, the rest of the flying swords suddenly became fierce. The swords were enough to cut Jin Duan Yu, vertically and horizontally on Yi He's body, making a dull sound. Yi He looked down with a sneer.

Don't they even know the military law?

Just like now, once the number of people exceeds 49, it will not only be able to give full play to the advantage of the number of people, but also have to help - so the ancients often said that the number of Dayen is fifty and 49 days is missing one, which is such a truth, but now the monks in front of Yihe have obviously forgotten Remember the simplest truth.

The corners of Yihe's mouth are full of sneering, and his hands are waved repeatedly!

His figure flew like lightning, broke through the barrier arranged by a flying sword in the blink of an eye, inserted fiercely * into the pile of people, and opened the killing ring.

The innate pure yang spirit floated out of his body. This force seemed to have an inexplicable relationship with the fire lotus. Unexpectedly, it was a combination without rejection at all, following Yi He all the way to kill, gradually turning into several tentacles and swinging at will.

As long as it is easy to combine a small idea, these tentacles can fly away and directly capture and kill people. It is extremely powerful and even more unimaginable. It is the raging fire above the tentacles.

Kill one person in one step, and don't stay for thousands of miles.

Easy hands rise and fall, tentacles fly, countless lives instantly turned into nothingness, thunder in the gloomy sky, and there is a gloomy wind roaring around. Suddenly, a golden light cuts through the western sky, and then a round of bodhisattva golden body appeared in the sky, far away from Yi He.

The Bodhisattva had a golden light behind his head, with a white veil on his head and a purple cinnabar spot in his eyebrows. He looked like Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Guanyin said, "How many more killings do you need to create?"

The fierce light in Yihe's eyes flashed, and his silver-white eyes pierced the sky. He was in a bloody color, extremely ferocious... "You said it well. You ignored the countless killings in the world, but you took care of me! On what basis? These are all damn people. They want to kill me. Shall I wait for them to kill them?

Guanyin said, "Don't be unreasonable. Go back with me and spare you to die!"

"Gone my death? Hahaha..."

Yihe's voice followed by a cold voice and said, "With your light words, spare me death?" Today, Yihe is standing here, and I want to see how you kill me! Guanyin Bodhisattva, what a Guanyin Bodhisattva, you and I are unreasonable to talk about!"

Yi He absolutely has no good impression of Buddhist monks. Needless to say, he knows the reasons here. If it weren't for the Taoist monk, why did he come here and suffer these crimes?

On the ground beside Yihe, as his anger spread, blood-red lotus flowers bloomed, and the petals opened, and the silver-white lotus seeds inside were revealed, but the bright light gave people an extremely gray feeling, as if it was a lifeless death!

A demon red flame danced gently at Yihe's feet.

In the industry fire, the red lotus blooms, and some corpses under Yihe's body became skeletons under the burning of the industry fire. One by one, the skeletons seemed to be summoned by some power, all around Yihe and suspended...

At this moment, Yihe seems to be an evil god!

Guanyin said, "I'm stubborn!"

Guanyin seems to be compassionate, but he can't see any expression in his eyes. That kind of coldness is almost comparable to heaven. Her fingers flicked gently towards the void and listened to the sound. There were iron chains in the void and rolled towards Yi He. Yi He pressed a skeleton with both hands and quickly moved between the positions.

The chain roared, interspersed again and again, unexpectedly chasing Yi, and Guanyin even waved the willow branches in their hands. A sweet rain fell from the void and sprinkled in the industry fire, unexpectedly made an unpleasant hiss, and a large area of smoke rose to the sky.

A pain went straight into the brain, and Yihe fell down straight down.

Guanyin flicked his finger again, and the iron chain rolled up to escape into the void, and disappeared in an instant.

"Jihe!"

Bai Qingmiao cried at the sky.

When Yi He was still by her side, she couldn't feel that feeling. Because feelings are always planted inadvertently and buried deeply.

But no matter how Bai Qingmiao cried, Yihe finally left and would never come back. Guanyin also left, and the black clouds that were coiled in the sky still followed. Bai Qingmiao was a little lost and returned to the mountain gate under the protection of several disciples, and then she couldn't shut up.

The bottom of the dragon pool in the Western world of bliss.

In the depths of an extremely wide cave, chains were deeply embedded in the depths of the cave, and a human figure was pierced through pipa bones, Dantian, knees and other important places, so that it was fixed in the void. And under him, there is a golden Buddha flame burning...

Dozens of seemingly old monks surrounded them, and they didn't know what scriptures were reciting. Golden Sanskrit spewed out of their mouths and were deeply imprinted in the human body.

This human figure is Yihe who was caught back.

He had forgotten how long it had been. He just listened to the chanting of these old monks, and then felt that the monks had penetrated the Buddhist scriptures into his body, but there was nothing he could do... A wisp of demonic flame was still in him. Burning in a mysterious corner of his body.

The industry is surging, can it be felt by manpower?

Yi He moaned unconsciously, and his primordial spirit collapsed, and the only remaining flame was left. His soul, primordial spirit, and everything he had merged into the flame, carrying out the final and tenacious resistance!

Since he inherited the blood of the wild beast in ancient times, what he really got is really reflected at this moment, that is, an indomitable will, a kind of pride of fighting the world, a spirit that is still indelible even if he dies!

This spirit tenaciously supports his life.

Those old monks kept chanting scriptures, and finally one person spit out a mouthful of golden red blood and was dragged out by several arhats. I don't know how long it took, and another monk fell down.

The monk takes turns, but there is only one Yi He - he can't play that kind of shameless wheel battle with the other party, and he can only stick to the flame that represents all his spiritual will never extinguish. He believes that a spark can start a prairie fire, and he believes that his will will not be afraid of all suffering!

Yihe hummed unconsciously, as if returning to the light and ** his hands and feet, and the stirred chains rattled. In the wall of the cave, more chains were locked towards him, and his whole body was wrapped like dumplings. Guanyin Bodhisattva, dressed in white, came in from the outside.

Guanyin said, "I was born and transformed by Buddhism in 1981, but I didn't get anything?"

The enlightenment of Buddhism in 1981 and the persistence of 1981, Yi He still guarded his last fire, without wavering at all.

Then as soon as Guanyin left, there were more monks who came to change Yihe.

After that, it was 1981, and Guanyin looked at it again, but it was still fruitless.

In 81 years, Guanyin returned, and then the Buddha came to wake up Yihe with great * magic power and said, "Your magic is so deep that at this time, it is still indelible!"

"Haha... What a Buddha, as I said, we will never die!"

The Buddha said, "I can't say, I can only let you die."

Since it can't be changed, it's the best way to kill him. What compassion is the heart, what Buddha's light is shining, everything is just a lie. Relying on compassion, you can't cultivate great * magic power, great magic power, and compassion is just to deceive believers.

The easy voice is dry and hoarse, and it sounds a little more fierce.

The Buddha smashed the easy-to-use heavenly spirit, smashed all the acupuncture points and meridians around him, and turned them into nothing. Then he ordered the monks to put them into a dark jar covered with spells and buried them deep into the depths of the earth...

Maybe it's time to die, right?

From then on, there will be no easy cooperation in the world, and there will be no more work in the world. The red lotus will destroy the world. This world is still the world of gods and Buddhas. The world is still the world of gods and Buddhas. The mortals in the lower world are nothing more than ants. Atlantis in the fairy world does not The shackles are just ants.

The pattern between heaven and earth has changed dramatically at this moment. Atlantis was slaughtered by nine saints, and the world of cultivation in the mortal world was destroyed in less than ten minutes. The so-called human beings all silently turned into ashes at this moment...

Technology, cultivation, this thing, which has not been able to develop to a higher level, will be completely destroyed at once!

The fairyland has such great potential as the Baiyi Gate, and the sect with endless disasters has also been slaughtered. Bai Qingmiao and other disciples were humiliated and killed and injured.

30,000 years later.

Naturally, some geological changes have taken place in the fairyland, which is very different from before.

A woodcutter carried an axe and walked home from the mountain with a big black jar in his arms. This day was also lucky for him to pick up such an altar, and there were still some strange words on the surface of the jar. I'm afraid there was something terrible.

He thought to himself... "Last time Wang Er picked up a bag of silver and proudly acted for half a day. If I pick up a good thing this time, won't he be angry?"

He went home excitedly and asked his wife to come out to welcome him. After that, he hurriedly pulled off the seal on the black jar. At the moment the woodcutter uncovered the jar, a pink cloud-like thing rose to the sky and manifested into a virtual shadow in the sky, and then disappeared in an instant.

The woodcutter's wife asked, "What is it?"

"It stinks."

The two looked at the jar again, which was empty and there was nothing left.

The woodcutter's wife scolded: "I picked up a broken jar, and there is nothing in it, but the firewood that has been delayed for a long time. You are dead. What do you think we will eat tomorrow? You are a dead thing!"

"What's the quarrel? Aren't you happy just now?"

"Woo-woo..."

Such a disturbance between the couple, the red clouds flew around, unconsciously rolling up a few pure auras between heaven and earth and greedily swallowed them up.

And the karma accumulated for more than 30,000 years in the world has been swallowed up by the red fog. After wandering around like this for more than a year, the red fog turned into a simple virtual shadow, wearing extremely strange clothes, and turned out to be black pantyhose, hot pants, cold metal-colored half-sleeved shirt...

The virtual shadow wanders around with dull eyes. Wherever he has a lot of karma, he will go anywhere, where it is easier for him to practice, and he will go.

Day after day, year after year.

The red cloud finally turned into a human form in a hundred years. His eyes were a little more flexible, and some remaining memories gradually appeared in his mind...

He knew that his name was Yihe. He knew many names, and they were all women, but he forgot what these people looked like and why he remembered these names. He wants to find the answer but has no direction. He is practicing with his instinct,

His clothes were transformed by such instinct!

The things in the world are changing. The reborn man with red clouds lost most of his memory and walked into a city. He swaggered into a restaurant in a group of onlookers. After learning to eat, he turned around and left.

The shopkeeper quickly came out to shout at him: "You haven't paid yet!"

"What is money?"

"You are a sincere person to make trouble, right? Look at your strange dress, aren't you crazy?"

"Why are you swearing?"

"Forget it, what do you care about with a madman!"

A madman swaggered through the market.

He walked aimlessly along the way. He didn't know where the road was and who he was, but there was an unforgettable hatred that was getting stronger and stronger. There seemed to be a flame burning in his body, as if it were an unquenchable spirit--

That kind of indomitable spirit lasts forever.

He walked through the mountains and rivers, he walked through the desert oasis, he climbed the mountains, he walked through the grassland, he walked for more than 60 years, and finally on this day, he remembered who he was!

"I'm Yihe."

This awakening of consciousness is like a milestone progress. Little by little, the dust appeared in his mind, which made his head hurt.

Sitting silently by the lake and looking at the calm lake, Yi He recalled every bit of the past. If he could have endured it at the beginning, maybe the ending would have been completely different now - but if all these can be tolerated, will Yihe still be Yihe?

The reason why Yihe is easy to combine is that there are some things that he can't stand.

The past has been 30,000 years.

With such changes in the times, those who used to be brilliant and existed have disappeared. Now there is no white door in the world, there is no more so-called scientific and technological civilization in the world, no more so-called theorization of cultivation, let alone Atlantis, a monster that can compare with immortals!

What is cause and result?

Yihe sighed and sighed that he might not be so impulsive in this life. He needed enough strength to wait until he was strong enough to really change his life!

Damn it, it has turned into loess. What Yihe can do now is just close his eyes and swear with his most sincere heart:

If you haven't finished it, I will try my best to finish it.

Your wish is my wish.

If the heaven is unfair, let me bury the sky. All the gods and Buddhas will be buried for their mistakes. Let that day, let the earth repent for their own mistakes!

"I'm Yihe, and I'm back."

A light sentence is as thin as spider silk, melting into the air, and no one hears the sound of Yihe talking. At this time, a boat suddenly appeared in the middle of the lake, with three hairpins inserted in one's head. A woman in a pink palace suit suddenly shouted to Yihe:

"Hey, your clothes are so strange!"

There is only one person here, and of course there will be no one else.

Yihe smiled and greeted the woman opposite with an extremely sweet smile and said gracefully, "This girl said that since the girl is talking to the bottom, can she swim in the lake with the girl?"

Yi He smiled very evilly. He stepped gently on the water and appeared on the boat in a blink of an eye.

The woman said, "Wow, you are still a martial arts master?"

"A master of martial arts? Well, yes, that's right."

The woman asked, "So what kind of sect are you?"

"No door, no school!"