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Chapter 296 58. Sibu Zhuo and King Daming

The yellow sand is long, and the iron trees reach the sky.

The torrential rain covered the entire land, but this place was still swept by golden sandstones, and the iron trees standing amidst the wind and sand had divine birds spreading their wings.

The pupils like the sun and the moon looked across the land to the ocean.

"Teacher, what's the matter?" On the treetop, beside the divine bird, the boy asked.

He felt a certain change, from the teacher around him.The spiritual energy floating in the air is gradually condensing and gathering here.A scorching light-like air wave undulates, accompanied by the breath of the divine bird, affecting the entire tree of bliss.

His teacher, the owner of the Paradise Tree, is known by the world as the mythical bird in the scriptures, the golden-winged roc Sibu Zhuo.

In the boy's memory, it has been a long time, and he has not even seen the teacher's posture like an enemy.

But what on this land can make his teacher feel like an enemy?The boundless sea that brings the black rainstorm?The teacher had anticipated the appearance of the boundless sea, and even expanded the Land of Ultimate Bliss to the river basin of Xindu for this purpose.But at this moment, the direction his teacher was looking at was south, and the ocean where the river of Faith emptied was west.

What is she looking at?
So... vigilant!
"Something unexpected has appeared." High up, Sibu said with a scorching voice.

The land of bliss is the extension of her spirit, and the land touched by bliss is her territory.The elephant mother from that country in the eastern corner just learned a little bit of her fur. The real kingdom of God is the real kingdom of God in front of her eyes and under her wings!

So, she sees too clearly.

The sea water was roaring and roaring, and the water wall hit the edge of the boulder, was lifted up thousands of meters and then collapsed.The torrential rain formed a thick mist to hide the true face of the huge shadow.But this water mist is equivalent to nothing in Sibu Burning Eye.That shadow... is a continent!
A continent that moves across the sea!
It was huge and boundless, and her eyes could not go deep. It was too sudden, and she had no idea where this continent came from, and why it appeared.There are her old friends in the seven seas, who came to her land in order to avoid the vast sea in recent days, and there is no information about this continent from the words of these sea creatures.

The boy subconsciously covered his eyes, because it was too bright!

Sibu Zhuo's eyes were shining, bursting out with light comparable to the sun!She's using magic.The golden-winged roc recorded in the scriptures possesses five terrifying supernatural powers, namely, the power of magical feet, the power of other minds, the power of fate, the power of heavenly ears, and the power of heavenly eyes. According to legend, the powers of the golden-winged roc are boundless, and the day when it spreads its wings, it can descend The hot sand that covers the world.Perhaps the monks who wrote these scriptures really saw creatures like Sibujok, so they wrote these words.

The boy once thought about some issues carefully. Instead of saying that the power of his teacher Sibuzhuo is the same as that recorded in the scriptures, it is better to say that the ancient scriptures in the past recorded her existence.

The fog covering the mainland gradually dissipated in Sibu Zhuoyan's eyes. He couldn't go deep, but he could see a corner clearly, the dilapidated and collapsed city, the fanatical crowd kneeling down, and... the huge corpse that fell on the bloody land.It was a crown bearer, and the moment Sibuzhuo saw it clearly, he knew that the owner of the huge corpse was a crown bearer!
Suddenly, the moment she saw the white body clearly, she felt a certain sight.

The man with the sword on his back looked at her coldly.

He stood on the corpse of the crowned one, and the real sight came from above, very high and far above!Above the clouds, the illusory statue slowly lowered its head and looked down at her.

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Under the heavy rain, the Ganges.

There are thousands of waves.

A man in a white monk's robe stood on the upstream river, and the waves hundreds of meters high could not shake him at all, and even his clothes were not wet.He leaned over and tapped the river surface.

Thousands of wailing sounds erupted at the same time!The river was rushing, as if there were countless terrifying ghosts hiding under the river and howling.Through the pitch-black surface of the river at this time, there are huge white monsters cruising and rolling.The river that originally sheltered them has become a purgatory, and it has become the supreme light burning their bodies, and even the most fundamental ghost fire is almost extinguished!
On the shore, countless monks gathered around and chanted ancient scriptures.

Ripples floated in the void, and when they swayed away, the white corpses soared into the sky, roaring.But the will-o'-the-wisp in their eyes was completely extinguished at last, the monks bowed their heads, the golden light escaped from them, and gathered on their high place to form a Buddha statue.

The six-character mantra.

It is the subtle heart seal of Guanyin Bodhisattva, with immeasurable, boundless and inconceivable merit, praised by all Buddhas in the ten directions.The six-syllable mantra in the book is like the treasure of the Tripitaka, and by reciting the six-syllable mantra for the third time, the karmic obstacles will be purified, liberated from life and death, and finally achieved.

It is the voice of compassion and wisdom of the Buddhas, which contains the essence of the [-] methods taught by the Buddha.

For these skeletons who came back from the netherworld and were full of resentment towards the world, they were almost equivalent to descending into the world with Tianwei.

"There are big guys." The man whispered.

He looked into the distance against the current, and saw that the wave was extremely huge, even with a ferocious spine exposed on the water, like a pale and isolated island.

On both sides of the strait, the faces of the monks changed. They felt an extremely huge pressure, like a towering mountain pressing down, unable to breathe!

That was... the corpse of the ancestor!
The man danced lightly in his white monk robe. He stretched out his hand, moved his right foot back a step, and faced each other sideways.

"It's just a corpse."

In the sky, there is the sun!

Even in the rainstorm, the light is so dazzling!

Rays of light lit up behind the man, forming a fan shape.

That's... eyes!
The divine light pierced out from these eyes and pierced into the rolling river water.Like the ultimate sharp edge in the world, the water flow was cut off, the rainstorm was blocked, the huge monster roared and showed its true face, with twin horns, huge thorns on its back, two arms hanging down, slender and strong, and three long tails converged behind it , it was the broad blade-like thing on the tip of the tail that blocked the divine light.

But there are already cracks there.

It was cruising on the river, looking ahead, and the beating will-o'-the-wisp locked on the man in the monk's robe in the middle of the river.

He is the concrete embodiment of this country, this ancient civilization.

People in the world call him the Daming King.

Roaring like a cow's skeleton raised to the sky, behind him, two broken Dharma phases turned into armor.It has long since died, even if it was the ancestor in the past, it is indeed only in the past.Even the dharma is broken, it can only serve as its armor.In the depths of the river, more and more old and white corpses stood up, with will-o'-the-wisps dancing in their eyes, like a dark green starry sky under the rain.

"I am here, so all kinds of evils are not allowed." Daming King said.

The dead roar, and the River Against the Flow rushes up!

And the man faced the forest of bones, with emerald-like wings stretching behind him, and his endless eyes opened in the void, brewing divine light!
　In fact, I reversed the genders of Peng Niao and Ming Wang, so don't worry about it.

　　Peacock King Ming is always a woman in the classics, so he can't get a man.

　　And the river of faith is the current Indus River. The name of the river comes from the Latin spelling Indus of the Sanskrit word Sindhu (faith), which means "river".

　　There is one more thing, there will be two more tomorrow, or I will be Xing Tian, ​​and I will come to see you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)