Chapter 903 Non-existence and non-existence ([-])
Soon, Wei Changtian and the three stood at the foot of the huge Shakyamuni Buddha statue.

The entire Daxiong Palace had already been turned into ruins in the previous battle, but this Buddha statue still stood in place.

However, compared to the golden appearance just now, there are already many damages on his body now, it seems that the energy of the entire phantom formation is indeed approaching its limit.

"Master."

Looking up at the Buddha statue, Yang Liushi asked softly, "Is this the eye of the formation?"

"Well, as long as it is defeated, this formation will be annihilated."

Wei Changtian nodded: "Just now I tried my best and couldn't do it, but now with you, it should be fine."

"Okay, shall we try now?"

"Wait, I remembered something"

Wei Changtian waved his hand suddenly, looked around for a while, and then directly opened his mouth and shouted:
"Pu Xuan!"

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From "bald donkey" to "Puxuan", the change in address reflects Wei Changtian's change in attitude towards Puxuan.

And as the air twisted for a while, the latter appeared in front of him again.

"Mr. Wei"

The figure turned from empty to solid, and there was no wound on Puxuan's body, but the extremely tired face proved that he should have no "energy" now.

"This is my wife, she arrived in time to save me just now."

Seeing that Puxuan's eyes fell on Yang Liushi and Gu Pan'er, Wei Changtian pointed to the two daughters and briefly introduced:

"This is Miss Gu, it's my cough, friend."

"Ma'am, Miss Gu."

Nodding at the second daughter, Puxuan didn't have any gossip in mind, but looked at the tall Buddha statue with some emotion, and sighed softly:

"Young Master Wei, it seems that you just made it out successfully."

"Now this formation is in jeopardy, you should be able to break the formation with a few more shots."

"Well, I know, that's why I called you out and wanted to ask you"

Wei Changtian looked at Puxuan, and asked softly, "Are you ready?"

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The night wind blew past, and there was silence among the ruins.

Yang Liushi and Gu Pan'er came late, they didn't know who Pu Xuan was, let alone what Wei Changtian was talking about, so they shut up in a daze.

But Puxuan was silent for a long time, and then nodded slightly.

"Yes."

"Neither existence nor non-existence, separated from birth and death."

"What is not born will not die, and what is not born will never die."

"Since I shouldn't exist, I should return to silence."

"Young Master Wei, you don't have to feel sorry for the poor monk."

"Dissipating together with the formation, to the poor monk, it is not death, but life."

What is neither existence nor non-existence, what is separated from birth and death.

Wei Changtian didn't understand most of what Puxuan said, but he did understand the last sentence.

Dissipating together with the formation is not death, but life.

"Okay, then I'll do it now."

After taking a deep look at Puxuan, Wei Changtian pulled out the Longquan sword with a "clang" sound, and turned to face the golden Buddha.

But just before he swung his sword, he suddenly asked again.

"Is there anything else you want me to tell others? Anyone can."

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The cassock trembled slightly, and Puxuan was stunned for a moment after hearing the words.

He is just a illusory person, where there are no relatives and friends.

But Wei Changtian asked him if he had any last words.

Then this last word can only be left to that old beggar named Guan Kong.

"That's it. Let Mr. Lao give him a word."

Looking at Wei Changtian who turned around, Puxuan didn't explain who "he" was, but both of them knew it all too well.

Then, he whispered the last sentence softly.

"The elders of a hundred families are difficult to integrate into one body. If you can't let go, you won't get it."

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If you can't let it go, you won't get it.

Hearing this "last words" full of Buddhist aura, Wei Changtian didn't say much.

He just nodded, then turned to look at Yang Liushi.

Although the latter has always been at a loss, he understood the meaning of this look, and a huge phantom of the fox demon slowly emerged behind him while his inner strength surged.

And Wei Changtian also raised Longquan in his hand at this time.

Under Puxuan and Gu Pan'er's calm or astonished eyes, under the reflection of the bright moon above their heads, they took a step forward and stood in front of the slightly trembling Buddha statue.

The next moment, the strong silver and white light exploded violently, and the stegosaurus composed of three thousand long swords and the phantom of the snow-white fox demon rushed towards the giant Buddha like this.

"boom!!!"

When the first loud noise rolled over Linchuan City, even the stars in the sky seemed to tremble.

Countless people looked in one direction in panic, their eyes filled with bewilderment and fear.

In the eyes of most people, this should be Wei Changtian's commotion again.

Of course, this is true.

It's just that no one can think of what happened at Yun'an Temple.
"What, what's going on?!"

"How, how did Yun'an Temple become like this?"

"See, hell"

Near Yun'an Temple, on the streets a little closer to the "incident center", all the people who could more or less see a corner of Yun'an Temple were all stunned.

Because just now, the only Buddhist temple in Linchuan Prefecture disappeared from under their noses in just a few breaths of time!

Instead of being destroyed, it turned into countless light spots like disillusioned bubbles, and then completely disappeared in the night.

The tall temple walls, the majestic temple plaques, the ancient locust tree covered with red silk, and the gold-plated temple roof are all gone. All that is left is an empty piece of loess and a few black stone pillars. .

Undoubtedly, no one has ever seen such an unimaginable scene, so many people even thought that they were delusional.

After all, who would have thought that this ancient temple that has stood in Linchuan City for three hundred years is actually a fake?
"Wei, Mr. Wei"

Standing beside Wei Changtian, Gu Pan'er subconsciously grabbed the corner of Wei Changtian's clothes.

Although Yang Liushi had told Gu Pan'er that Yun'an Temple was a phantom formation long ago, when she saw all this with her own eyes, it was inevitable that there would be a huge wave in her heart.

Looking at the copper coins and incense ash all over the floor, looking at the bones lying everywhere, and looking at the Buddhist banners and ritual artifacts that were not buried in the soil, a picture suddenly appeared in Gu Pan'er's mind.

She seemed to see people kneeling and burning incense on the deserted loess with pious expressions.

And not far away, the bones of abnormal people in Yun'an Temple may have been discovered in the past three hundred years.
Trembling and biting her lips, no matter how hard Gu Pan'er tried, it was difficult to control the fear in her heart at this moment.

But Wei Changtian and Yang Liushi will be much better.

Both of them were a little surprised at first, but soon calmed down, and turned to look at where Puxuan was standing just now.

There is no doubt that there is nothing there, only a puff of green smoke rises with the wind.

This blue smoke is very light, and it seems to be covered with a slight golden light.

It circled around in place, and immediately floated higher and higher, heading towards the real bright moon in the night sky, which was the first time it had been seen in three hundred years.

Three hundred years at the flick of a finger.

Three thousand prosperity, but a handful of yellow sand.

(End of this chapter)

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