Infinity begins with the Buddha

Chapter 29
Suddenly
Caoting old bridge, passing water and lush grass, as always, man and nature live in harmony here.

Shulou Longsu closed his eyes and meditated, while the other two waited quietly, at this moment Zhu Wu and Cang slowly stepped into it from outside
Jianzi Xianji hurriedly stepped forward to greet guests, without losing the way of hospitality, with an excited question on his face

"Zhu Wu! We are so panicked, you don't know that when you were in the Demon Realm, Emperor Qitian destroyed another faction! Did you find the copy you mentioned!"

Shulou Longsu looked at the excited Jianzi Xianji with an interested expression on his face, he shook his feather fan and smacked his lips, and the teasing words followed
"Tsk, Jianzi, how can you grow others' ambition and destroy your own prestige, you are a sword that is unparalleled in the world and has no successor!"

Jianzi Xianji heard Long Su's teasing words, turned his head slowly, couldn't help being puzzled, looked at Long Su on the side and asked

"Long Su! What does it mean to have no successor?"

After Shulou Longsu watched Jianzi Xianji take the bait, he kept shaking his fan, with a smile on his face, and continued to tease

"Hey, it's my fault, it's not that there are no successors, but you have a fairy princess who is as beautiful as a fairy!! It's really enviable! Tsk tsk"

Hearing this name, Jianzi felt as if he had been hit by an extreme move, and instantly turned ashen, and couldn't help but fall into autism...

Zhu Wu looked at the two who had finished bickering again, then broke the weird atmosphere, took out a booklet from his arms and said
"This is a small idea created by the old man of the ring god for convenience. I didn't expect it to be of great use in the future. I hope there is a way to break the holy devil's birth..."

After Zhu Wu took a closer look, he said pleasantly

"Sure enough, there is a way to crack the holy devil's embryo!"

Jianzi Xianji heard the words and hurriedly said

"Quickly go to Dingchan Heaven (you can't stay here anymore)"

In Dingchan Heaven, the Central Plains Righteous Way gathers, each of them is a top master, after hearing the information in Zhu Wujiang's book, they immediately discuss the holy devil's birth.

Jianzi Xianji couldn't help being speechless when he heard that there were so many holy demon yuan tire gas masks, and asked
"The protective gas mask must have a weak point, where is it written?"

Zhu Wu flipped through the book in his palm, bowed his head and read what we all heard
"The true qi of the primordial fetus circulates extremely fast, and this advantage is also a fatal injury. The Tanzhong acupoint above the Ren meridian, as soon as the Zhongdan is broken, the double-layer qi shield will be broken..."

When Jing Liuli Bodhisattva heard this, it was exactly what Su Zhenzhen was looking for, so he couldn't help saying:

"Yu Su really sacrificed himself, and the weakness left behind coincides with each other..."

When everyone was thinking about it, Zhu Wu recalled the strange situation when he fought against Emperor Qitian, and couldn't help but tell it.
"However, I discovered one thing. Emperor Qitian's true qi consumption is extremely intense, and there are even interruptions. It is impossible for the primordial embryo created by him to have such a fatal flaw... huh?"

Jingliuli Bodhisattva spoke slowly

"Huh? Could it be"

Everyone has a tacit understanding, and Cang looks at everyone who is bright and wise.
"It seems that we have the same thoughts. Su Huanzhen's sacrifice is not only to leave a flaw. It is also a fatal point, and the regenerated white lotus of Tianmochi left the only flaw after the growth of the devil's embryo, and it is also the death spot of the devil's body... ..."

Jianzi Xianji heard the words, and asked a page of the book

"What do you think of a page?"

A page of the book pondered in his heart, focusing on thinking about the source of rebellion, and couldn't help asking Zhu Wu in detail
"Zhu Wu, can you talk about the source of rebellion in detail?"

Hearing this, Zhu Wu told all the sources of rebellious magic that he knew
"Reverse the magic source, it will directly bounce back all the true energy that comes into contact with it to cause damage to the opponent, and use it to protect itself. The Emperor Qitian descended on the body of the holy devil, no matter how powerful he is, but if he encounters such a fatal crisis, it is very difficult It is possible to seal the source of rebellious magic on itself..."

Hearing the words, a page of the book, with a thoughtful face, pondered...

Cang looked at the thoughtful page of the book and asked curiously
"Do you have a solution for a page?"

One page of the book heard Cang's question, his face was determined, and he said in a deep voice

"One page, ready"

Jing Liuli Bodhisattva behind him said in surprise

"One page you..."

One page of the book slowly tells the solution in the heart, and all the words are heard by everyone

"It took a hundred years to practice deeply, and a hundred years can only be used for a while. At this moment, it can be achieved at this moment. Maybe it is God's will..."

Cang looked at the page of the book with a determined face and a solution, and expressed the last doubt in his heart.

"Since there is a solution, there is one last doubt left!"

Hearing the words, Jianzi Xianji couldn't help saying
"Wind Scar?"

A page of the book nodded slightly when he heard the words, knowing in his heart that according to the arrogance of Feng Zhihen, he would definitely fight against Qitian Emperor, and spoke to appease everyone.

"Wind Mark, I believe that Wanli Kuangsha will abandon the battle of the Emperor of Heaven, there must be him..."

Cang Wenyan understood in his heart, what happened next, he immediately looked at the crowd and ordered:
"Then, everyone will proceed separately. I will protect the Blind Buddha and go to see the secrets of Panyin Shrine!"

Zhu Wu said to everyone

"I protect the Bodhisattva to go to the pool of the demon..."

The next page of the book faced the three innates and asked:

"One page of the book wants to invite the three innates to guard the back road for me and the trace of the wind..."

Upon hearing this, Jianzi Xianji was the first to respond.
"Don't worry, leave it to us!"

Immediately, everyone left Dingchan Heaven one after another, Cang Hu took the Blind Buddha to the Panyin Shrine, Zhu Wu Hu took the Bodhisattva and his party to a different world of demons, a page of books and three innates went to Wanli Kuangsha, and then abandoned the Heavenly Emperor......

at the same time
A place named under the Phoenix Mountain, after the misty rain, is waiting for the first sunny day after the rain, the clouds are light and the wind is clear, and the sunset is bright...

The lotus in the lake water is in the rain, although it has bloomed, it is so beautiful and clean, it is eye-catching...

Not far away, a pair of egrets flew by and landed on one side. They also deliberately came to admire the beauty of the kite player.

I saw an elegant young man in white clothes playing the zither, his hands were jade-like, and his face was as delicate and beautiful as a woman's. He was wearing a purple crown, and a letter was quietly placed on one side (it was the two letters written by the master of Taixue) part one)...

Suddenly listening to his fingertips playing a sad tune, it contains all kinds of sorrow, who can bear to listen carefully.

The mist is for it, the clouds are for it...

Just like the goddess of Xiangshui playing the harp here, expressing her sorrow, the song is finally over...

Suddenly a gust of spring breeze blows, blows the paper all over the sky, sprinkles it around, and draws a line of poems in its beautiful handwriting

"After Yanhong passed, the warbler went back, carefully counting the floating life. How long has it been longer than the spring dream? It is like autumn clouds without a place to find."

I saw scattered papers falling down, and when everything was smoothed out, the person playing the music disappeared...

Only the green mountain peaks are still standing quietly by the lake, as always, day after day...

Between the heaven and the earth, the sad music is still rippling between the mountains and rivers, without stopping for a long time......

(End of this chapter)