My Weird Life

   Giant pillars rose from the ground one by one, supporting the stone dome.

The dome is engraved with the sacred scriptures of the gods and circled around the "Kangqin Sang Mountain". The appearance emerged, enveloping the entire Yuanri Divine Mountain.

  The reliefs on the dome illustrate the origin of Shenshenben religion.

  The bitter cold wind blows from all directions, wandering in this 'square' that is only covered by the dome and has no wall protection on all sides.

   In the center of the square,

  Facing the dome "Yuanri Shenshan" on the stone ground, there is a huge pool covered with blood-red dragon scales.

  In the huge pool, the secret storage area originally originated from the condensed substance in it, and it also turned into a color as thick as blood plasma.

  The plasma color is so magnificent, like blood-colored amber.

Corpses spread all the way from the foot of the 'Kangchensang Sacred Mountain' to the surrounding of the 'Dragon King Pond' on the top of the mountain. The master in black stepped on many corpses and walked step by step towards the only remaining 'Kangchensang Dragon King Pond Wudu' Guarded Dragon King Pool.

  The gray-haired, seemingly fragile 'Kangchensang Dragon King Chi Wudu', leaning on a white bone staff, rolled his eyelids, and cast his gaze on the black-robed cone-hat Dushi.

Behind Na Dushi, the 800-foot-twelve-armed Long Ni, who was attached to be the "Yuanmo Wheel Crouching Shadow", spread out its fine black scales, and it circled behind Su Wu, turning into a boundless pitch black Wheel!

  Just the rotation of its body has attracted the source of Dahua like a tide.

   The source of the turmoil is surging back and forth,

  As a result, on the dome carved with reliefs of the origin of the gods and gods, cobweb-like cracks scattered randomly, and the wide dome was destroyed by the origin of Dahua, only in the blink of an eye!

  Kangchensang Dragon King Chi Wudu was trembling.

He threw down the sacrificial object in his hand, and bowed down to Su Wu in fear and reverence: "The shamanism opened the era of Yangtong Dajue's dominion over the hidden Tibetan area, and the shamanism will also end the dominion of Yangtong Dajue, so that everything will return to the world." in the dust.

  You are the ultimate voodoo.

   Ga Dangxia pays homage to you and kowtows to you. "

   "Is it because I killed all the masters on and off the Kangchensang sacred mountain, so I am the ultimate shaman?

  Such prophecy is equivalent to no prophecy.

  Blind people can see this result. Master Du, who was wearing a thick black robe, walked up to Chi Wudu, the dragon king of Kangqin Sang, and the huge rocks from the dome collapsed one after another and fell around him, stirring up puffs of snow and dust.

  The entire Kangchensang sacred mountain covered with holy snow, the mountain road that Su Wu walked was all stained with blood.

  The blood on the snow-capped mountains is dyed brilliantly, which is even more beautiful when viewed from a distance.

"The final shamanism will also bring about the eternal 'Jue King'." Chi Wudu, the Dragon King of Kangqin Sang, did not respond to Su Wu's words. He lowered his head and repeated a sentence, "The final shamanism, It will also bring the eternal 'King of Jue'..."

   "I killed so many masters of the Ben sect of the gods, how can I still become the shaman in your mouth?

   What kind of eternal King of Judgment can be brought to Shenshen Benjiao? Su Wu looked down at Kangqin Sang Dragon King Chi Wudu and asked with a smile.

   "Even so, your soul is still pure and spotless." Kangqin Sang Dragon King Chi Wudu looked up at Su Wu's face, his turbid eyes became clear, and there was a pious light in them.

  The smile on Su Wu's face suddenly faded away, his eyes were cold: "I came from beyond the Seven Mountains.

   Along the way, I saw that above the Seven Mountains, the gods and gods of the Ben religion had destroyed all the villages and towns at the foot of the mountain in order to fight against the masters of the Buddhist sect.

  The blood was poured into the Dragon Pool of the Seven Mountains and gathered on the Dragon King Pool of Kangchensang Mountain.

  You slaughtered innocent civilians, I slaughtered you and others.

   Heavenly law cycle, as it should be.

  I have no regrets in my heart, and my soul is naturally pure, spotless and spotless. "

Kangqin Sang Dragon King Chi Wudu listened carefully to Su Wu's words. After hearing Su Wu's words, a smile appeared on his old face: "This religion is not born with sins, but because some people need it to bring sins." There is a sinful side.

  Ben religion is just a 'sacrifice', and King Zanpu is the true teacher. "

"never mind."

  Su Wu shook his head: "Tigers who eat people should be killed, and those who work for tigers should also die."

  He stretched out his hands to hold Kangchensang Longwang Chi Wudu's chin. Kangchensang Longwang Chi Wudu stared at him, and heard him open his mouth to say a syllable: "Om!"

  Boundless light illuminates the soul of Kangchensang Dragon King Chi Wudu!

  Pure white flames burned from his soul and spread to his body!

  This trembling old teacher, in the end, never used the power of Duben, and was drunk by Su Wu's mantra!

  Su Wu held his head with eyes open.

  In those old eyes, a brilliant white fire was also burning.

  The head opened its mouth, and the wailing voices of countless voices gathered into a prophecy, resounding in Su Wu's ears: "A hundred stars were born on the earth."

   "The sky for ten thousand miles is as red as a cockscomb."

   "Ten thousand flames tear the darkness."

   "Ten thousand souls praise your name."

   "They call you 'meta'!"

  Amidst the boundless wailing, Su Wu put down the head of Kangchensang Dragon King Chi Wudu, turned around and walked towards the huge blood pool a few steps away!

  He stood on the edge of the blood pool, gazing at the boiling water in the blood pool. After a long time, Su Wu squatted down and reached into the blood red pool—

  The arm is completely submerged in the pool of blood,

  The water in the blood pool seemed to be swallowed by a long whale, and the water level was reduced inch by inch, foot by foot, foot by foot!

   In the fading blood, blood-red shadows emerged!

Those blood-red shadows, chanting the prophecy about Su Wu's "sacrifice", continued to climb and gather in the blood pool, and gradually formed a human figure. Something, he grabbed the unknown thing and kept lifting it up—

  The water in the pool of blood dwindled ten feet by one foot.

  Su Wu salvaged a fresh arm from the pool.

  The arms have thick bones and knotted muscles.

  He lifted that arm out of the pool water—the arm came into contact with the surrounding air, and it scattered like light dust!

  In the end, Su Wu seemed to be unable to salvage anything from the Kangchensang Dragon King Pool!

  The legendary **** of disaster "Python Dragon King" disappeared, and the other dragons of life, death, qi, and rainbow did not appear in the Dragon King Pool either!

  However, Su Wu saw blood-red doors from the secret sources that quickly disappeared in all directions!

  The door that swims with the original power of the secret storage domain, in his mind, suddenly gathered into the only one!

  He stretched out his hand, but his thoughts flashed, and the stretched out arm disappeared in the secret source of secrets flowing all around. As long as he pushed lightly, he could push open the blood-red 'door'!

   However, warning signs kept coming out of his mind,

   prompt him,

   Now is not the best time to push that door open!

  —The arm that was salvaged from the Dragon King Pond seemed to disappear, but it had actually merged with Su Wu, giving him a chance to push open the hidden "door" in the original power floating in the hidden area!

  Behind the door, there may be his sacrificial scripture.

   Perhaps there is a greater danger hidden.

  But since the door is there, it will be pushed open one day!

  Su Wu looked at the dried-up Dragon King Pond—the Long Pond, the origin of the Shenshen Ben religion, was completely dried up. There was no possibility of the Python Dragon King being attracted, and it was time for him to leave.

  In the morning light of tomorrow, it will be the time for him to give the twelfth lecture for his last disciple.

He turned around and walked out of the ruins. The dragon swallowed the origin of the hidden Tibetan area gathered by the Kangchen Sang Longchi Wudu. A pair of dragon horns grew out of its head, and it gave birth to many offspring again, which were planted by Su Wu. Huabenyuan's curse seal, galloping to all parts of the Tibetan area.

  Long Yi's body no longer grows.

It has grown to the limit of the "dragon of all qi and rainbows", and touched the level of "dragon of all births, all deaths, and all years". Its huge shape can be transformed into a shallow cloud at any time, a bunch of brilliant clouds. Light, its howling sound, can instantly shatter the soul of a living person, and gradually possesses a kind of 'law of death' that can only be possessed by barren-level savages.

  But it has never exuded the slightest sly charm, and Long Yi Lai Fu is not sly.

  …

  In the palace with all kinds of dark red patterns.

  King Zanpu sat on a copper bed in the dark part of the hall, half of his face was covered by the hanging dark red pattern scripture curtain.

He looked at the mustache monk standing silently in front of the window, his eyes were emotionless, and the voice from his mouth made the whole hall tremble. Under the authority of the Buddha: "I can promote the Buddha and destroy the origin, and I can also promote the origin and destroy the Buddha.

  Master Jinglian, you can go as far as you are now, but you need to stop. "

  The mustache monk turned sideways and looked at the king on the copper bed with a gentle smile on his face.

  The sunlight that poured in from the window shone on him, and unexpectedly reflected his figure with a feeling of cleanliness like suet and white jade.

  He said in a gentle voice: "In the secret treasure area, the Buddha is the original, and the original is the Buddha.

   Whichever you sublate, the result is the same. "

   "There are also Yuanjiao disciples, who are silent among the slaves, commoners, nobles, and monks." King Zanpu drooped his eyelids, and his thick eyelashes covered his eyes.

   "If you are determined to accept the 'Yuanmo Disciple' as the state religion.

   There will be no nobles, no king's territory, no palaces and beautiful female slaves in the secret Tibetan domain.

  Even the king himself will be gone. "Master Jinglian said with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes.

   King Zamp fell silent.

  The palace where the two are in is trembling.

  When the palace was trembling constantly, and the beams and pillars were trembling with dust, Master Jinglian continued to speak: "The secret bound Buddhist sect should share the 'blessing of origin' with King Zanpu.

  My present request, please grant me the 'Princess Yixi Jiacuo'.

  If you give me a princess,

  Secretly bound Buddhism and the Zanpu royal family of all dynasties will no longer be separated from each other. "

  Jing Lian paused, and then said: "This is also 'Lu''s own choice."

  King Zanpu didn't immediately respond to Jinglian's request. He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Jinglian and asked, "May Tubo last forever and be immortal?"

   "Secretly bound Buddhism and Zanpu royal family do not distinguish between you and me.

  Tubo will last forever and be immortal. "Jinglian clasped her hands together and replied with a bow.

   "Yishijiacuo is in the side room.

  You take her away.

  Lu chose you, and Lu will eventually reject you.

  You’ve come this far, and you don’t want to stop—hope you don’t regret your choices now. "