One Curtain Wind Moon Nine Heavens

Chapter 1108
The general trend of the world, the long-term division must be united, and the long-term unity must be divided.

Therefore, when Chang Ji and Qin Luo left one after another, Yuan Zhao didn't check the good or bad of their trip.Because no matter good or bad, they can't stop them from leaving, so why worry in vain?

Now, looking at the radiant konghou, Yuan Zhao was silent, and raised his hand to trace its origin to check its general experience.

Because of the appearance, the images flashing in the light curtain only have the main line that led to the death of Long Silence——

It turned out that after Changji left Yusang Island, she began to travel alone in the Ten Directions, especially the places she had visited in the depths of her memory.The old Buddha's son is gone, and Chang Jixi, whose three views on morality are deeply influenced by it, is with the Buddhist disciples.

During her travels, she respected and cared for both Buddhist and Taoist disciples.

Until later, she met an evil cultivator in cassock.Because the other party has the face of an old friend, he followed all the way, but found that the other party was extremely vicious, relying on the skills of deceiving and plundering people in the second way to boost his own cultivation.

She originally wanted to get rid of him, but unfortunately the other party was too hypocritical and alert, so he ran away many times.

The other party saw her always looking at his face, thinking that she had a deep affection for him without knowing it, so he tried to seduce her in every possible way.

Changji has followed two masters successively, and the Buddha son of Xitian travels in the three realms and ten directions, experiencing the suffering of all living beings.Nantian Shenjun is a small expert in slaying demons, his eyes are like a torch, and he can see through the ignorance of all living beings transformed by demons, and his thunderous methods never fail.

She saw through the other party's small plan before it sounded, and fought wits and courage along the way, but no one could kill anyone.

Changji is to be idle and panic, with a firm goal, and to die to the end.

That evil cultivator is a very self-motivated monk, and he wants to improve his cultivation by leaps and bounds.Seeing that he couldn't get rid of her and couldn't win her over, he felt withdrawn and found a place to hide when she wasn't prepared.

He originally wanted to hide for ten or a hundred years, and wait for her to leave this realm before entering the rivers and lakes.

But by chance, she accidentally learned from some Buddhist cultivators that her real body turned out to be a demon bone konghou!That demon bone is the bone of an ancient demon god, whoever can refine her real body and skills as his own is the demon god.

Driven by huge benefits, the evil cultivator couldn't control his desire for the power of the demon god, so he set up a maze and began to encircle and suppress the demon bone konghou.

Little did he know that when he was greedily coveting the Yaogu Konghou, the Yaogu Konghou was also staring at him coldly.

In order to lure him out, Changji exposed himself regardless of his own safety.Although the target was successfully drawn out, it also attracted other eyes and malice coveting her demon body.

Fortunately, her previous respect and protection for the Buddhists and Taoists was also exchanged for the sincere protection of the two monks.

In the evenly matched situation, in that ultimate battle of confrontation, the good and evil monks almost perished together.Most of the Wuhe invited by the evil cultivator were dead, and he stared at her before the spirit was scattered and asked:

"why?"

Why are you chasing after him?There are as many demon monks and evil cultivators in the three realms and ten directions as there are stars, and there are many people who are more sinful than him. Why do they only chase him and beat him and still insist on putting him to death?

"Because of your face." Changji said truthfully.

She couldn't just watch others do things that harmed the common people in the face of the old man, who was a Buddhist disciple who was open-minded, tolerant and sympathetic to the common people.How can we allow the ignorance and fearlessness of others to blaspheme wantonly?Although the evil cultivator himself knew nothing about it.

But with such a face and not doing business, he is destined to die in her hands.

The long silence didn't work out well, she was a tool spirit, and death meant the disappearance of the spirit.Even if she is the immortal attendant of Nantian Shenjun, there is no such thing as heaven and man going back and forth.

In the light curtain, Chang Ji leaned against the stone, looking enviously at the monks who fell to the ground.

She had stayed in Xitian and Nantian before, and she knew that the merits of these Buddhist and Taoist scriptures were immeasurable, and the end of this life meant the beginning of a new life.Including that evil cultivator, although he has committed a lot of crimes, he will suffer unspeakably for the next ten lives.

But he can live after all, unlike her...

In this battle, she was the only one who really died.It doesn't matter, the old man is gone, and life is boring.

"Little friend... seems to have a wish unfulfilled?" An old Taoist who was seriously injured and waiting to die caught a glimpse of the regret in her eyes and couldn't help asking curiously.

Chang Ji heard the words and glanced at him, and saw that the light of heaven was shining on the other party's body, which was a sign that the spirit of the South Heaven was about to start to die.I couldn't help but think of the image of the white-clothed god in my mind, sighed slightly, and said slowly:

"I want to be a Buddhist disciple."

She wanted to go back to the Brahma Realm of the West Heaven, walk the road that the old man walked, and see what the old man saw.

It's a pity that she can't, and the old Taoist also knows that she can't, Qi Ling didn't die.For a moment, he didn't know what to say, and he couldn't say anymore.When the supporters arrived in a hurry, all the people present were exhausted, and no one survived...

Seeing the long silence in the light curtain, he was powerless and slumped to the ground, only Lin Shu in the hall silently burst into tears.

Among the gods present, she is the only one with the lowest level of cultivation, and she has been a colleague of Chang Ji for many years.Xiaobai doesn't count, and she doesn't know Changji, so it seems that passers-by are naturally not sad.

However, Yuan Zhao was not sad either.

Seeing the completion of the traceability technique, watching the Buddha's light lingering on the konghou, slowly ascending into the sky, forming a familiar figure.

Well?Lin Shu was stunned seeing this scene.

"Shenjun," the long silent phantom looked at Yuan Zhao with a gentle expression in the middle of the sky, and said with a smile, "thanks to all fellow Taoists, I hope that I will get back a wisp of spiritual energy when I was born in the immortal world. The Buddha agreed and helped I left my demon body and became a human being..."

In the next life, I will be a man and start the journey of Buddhist practice, so I come here to say goodbye to the god.

"Thousands of fairy roads lead to the same goal. I hope the gods will be safe and smooth."

"The Great Harmony in all directions is cherished by you." Yuan Zhao blessed with a smile.

Chang Ji bowed her knees, then turned around and glanced at Lin Shu, smiled happily, and her figure faded away.The look of her turning around made Lin Shu burst into tears, weeping with joy, and quietly left the hall for fear of disturbing the interest of the immortals.

All the immortals in the hall glanced at her back, and then looked at the god in charge.

After Chang Ji left, the harp floated into Yuan Zhao's hands, stroking the strings and singing.The tone is still clear and distant, not much different from usual.The only change is that there is no soul inside, it is a musical instrument or a murder weapon, all under the control of the user.

"The magic weapon has no spirit, I'm afraid this monster bone konghou won't be easily accepted by others." Immortal Guanglan reminded.

"It has recognized me as its master, so naturally it cannot allow anyone else." Yuan Zhao smiled slightly, and put it in the storage ring, "There is no need to publicize this matter, let alone let my three senior brothers know, lest the elders worry."

Her words made Guang Lan and Hua Sheng look at each other, and then responded with a smile:
"Xiaoxian complies."

Sure enough, I couldn't hide it from her, and it was His Majesty Tianjun's order to accompany her in the lower realm to prevent her from running around while still recovering from her injuries.As for the demon bone harp, it was a divine weapon that the Taoist Lord found for her back then, so it must be harmless.

The little god is not a prisoner, so he doesn't need to ask His Majesty Tianjun's permission for everything, it doesn't hurt to say it or not.

After the banquet, Hua Sheng privately found Lin Shu, who had calmed down, and repeatedly told him not to play around with someone until he recovered from his injury.

Watching everyone go away, Lin Shu continued to find a place to cry.

Alu chanted sutras under the tree from beginning to end.

Baiying seemed to be the only one left standing outside the gate of the huge shrine, looking around in a daze, not knowing where to go.

(End of this chapter)