Evolution of the heavens

Chapter 180 Holding the Heavenly Name in Hand, Ordered by the Heaven

Whoa whoa whoa! !
The void is oozing blood, and flesh and blood are proliferating outside.

The Fomu Temple originally belonged to the Buddhist holy land built in the King Kong Mountains outside Piaomiao Prefecture in the south of the Great Zhao Dynasty. It covers an area of ​​a thousand acres, and there are Buddhist temple jungles everywhere.

But in an instant, he was instantly submerged and swallowed by the majestic flesh and blood surging out of the void like a bloody tsunami.

In an instant.

A mountain of flesh and blood appeared under the night sky outside the entire Piaomiao state capital.

The few masters of the primordial spirit in the world all changed their colors in horror, and their eyes fell on the flesh and blood mountain that was constantly creeping, expanding, and devouring everything outside the King Kong Mountain.

On the endlessly squirming flesh and blood, there are waves of Sanskrit singing coming out at this time.

In the air, there seemed to be some Buddhist sandalwood smell, passing from the bloody flesh and blood.

Even the master of Yuanshen's heart throbbed crazily from thousands of miles away, and in an instant he had an urge to merge with that flesh and blood, tearing off his own skin.

Fortunately, after all, they are a group of soul masters.

It's just a beheading in everyone's heart.

He quickly cut off the sight that was peeping towards the Fomu Temple, and cut off his own consciousness with the determination of breaking his arm, not daring to look at the flesh and blood gushing out from the sky.

That is the image of the deity of the Buddha Mother, one of the destiny.

The rules of destiny composed of endless flesh and blood.

Even masters of the Yuanshen dared not peek at it, and resolutely cut off their spiritual consciousness, let alone other practitioners within thousands of miles in all directions of the Fomu Temple.

Basically, just looked over there.

what did they see.

They saw hands growing out of the endlessly squirming and proliferating flesh.

Human palms protruded from the flesh and blood.

One, two...hundreds...thousands...thousands...thousands...

The number of billions is not enough to describe.

Those are densely packed palms growing out from various positions in the Flesh and Flesh Mountains, twisting and grasping in the air.

In the palm of each hand, there are also compassionate and sacred eyes.

Billions of hands, billions of eyes, and endless flesh and blood together constitute the strange destiny of the Buddha mother. Coupled with the huge voice of Sanskrit singing, it seems that the Buddha chanting scriptures brings mysterious enlightenment and wisdom. sound.

And the smell that comes out of the flesh and blood is not the smell of blood, but the smell of sandalwood, which is very holy.

"Ah..." "Ah... what did I see..." "What is that..." "What is this sound?"

"What smell?" "My skin..."

"Ahhhhh!!"

Hundreds of millions of screams not only came from the human race in the city in all directions, but also from all kinds of birds and beasts between the sky and the earth. The birds flying in the sky instantly lost their feathers and turned into bloody flesh and blood, falling into the sky .

The furs of the beasts in the forest were also split open, and the skinned flesh took a few steps out of the furs one by one, and then they all lay down in the forest.

In an instant, in the vast expanse of heaven and earth, billions of millions of living beings were affected by the power of unknown rules, their skins were peeled off, their flesh and blood were exposed, and they died tragically.

When the destiny came to the world, the world became a hell on earth.

"The number of births of the Destiny Avatar is limited, and every time it comes, it is unbearable in the world... The Destiny is inconceivable, cannot be seen directly, and cannot be described..."

On Shouyang Mountain, even if the Juggernaut cut off the ray of consciousness that peeked at the Fomu Temple, he could still imagine what a miserable scene it is now:
"And this is only a part of the summoning of the destiny, not the complete real body, it is already... It seems that the Buddha Mother Temple has been swallowed up and removed from the world."

There is neither good nor evil in destiny.

The emotions, good and evil, and interests of a cultivator have no meaning to destiny.

Only human beings are born with the concept of good and evil.

The relationship between a cultivator and destiny is like that of ants crawling on the ground day and night. One day, by chance, when one looks up at the heaven, earth and the universe, one suddenly sees those inconceivable and indescribable destiny.

People and sentient beings are so insignificant between the heaven and the earth, and they will never be able to see the whole of the destiny.

Even the most powerful immortal cultivator among the people is just a speck of dust that destiny can wipe away at will.

Yes,

People cannot use their good and evil to define the destiny.

There is neither good nor evil in destiny, they are indescribable, indefinable and powerful existences.

Just like people don't care about the thoughts of ants.

thus,
Even if the Buddha Mother Temple has served the Goddess Buddha Mother for thousands of years, the Buddha Mother will not have other emotions for the monks of the Buddha Mother Temple because of this, just like people will not look at it because of which ants are good-looking , they have feelings for ants.

The most common thing is that one step unconsciously walks through a dirt pit and tramples hundreds of ants to death.

Maybe some ants among the ants worship humans as gods.

But what does that mean to someone who is walking?
same.

The monks of the Buddha Mother Temple have no meaning to the Buddha Mother.

The ceremony of Tianlong monk summoning the Buddha mother to come is like an ant picking up a "lantern" on the ground. Maternal phase".

It naturally attracted the eyes of the "Buddha mother", just like a human being, just overlooking and leaning over, lowering his eyes, he blocked all the world in the eyes of the ants, and if he got closer, he collapsed the entire ant nest and wiped out the entire ant nest. Ant world.

Perhaps, in Juggernaut's mind, such an analogy is a bit exaggerated, but...

He looked at the land in the southwest direction.

It is a fact that the entire Buddha Mother Temple was destroyed, and the land of thousands of miles around was instantly destroyed by the Buddha Mother.

The other primordial spirits are also thinking.

"No matter what invisible 'enemy' Tianlong Monk was fighting before, he was forced to the last point and summoned the real body of the Buddha Mother, that enemy... must have been 'swallowed' by the Buddha Mother."

The endless mountains of flesh and blood surged past, what could stop it.

"And for Tianlong, this may be an opportunity to use his body as a lamp to attract the real body of the Buddha Mother, although there is a [-]% probability that it is self-destruction."

"But there is still a [-]% chance, just like that worshiping the sky, in the midst of the impossible, the connection with the destiny is truly established, the ants ascend to the sky, no longer are the ants, but become the spokesperson and incarnation of the destiny, and successfully become the immortal Buddha in the world .”

This step, throughout the ages, only Baitian has done it.

The realm of ascending to the sky is also named by him.

"If Tianlong can really succeed in ascending to the sky, then the leader of worshiping the sky will not be the only one, and the world will become two legs!"

Some people expect Tianlong Seng to be the one to stop worshiping the sky.

But on Shouyang Mountain.

"Ascension to the sky."

Sword Saint Tianmei Zhenren looked at the white hole above his sword mountain, where milky white liquid like the bone marrow of the military master flowed down.

"The old monk Tianlong has already taken this step, am I still hesitating?"

He stared at the hole leading to the world of the warrior master pierced by the sword energy of the ancient sword.

That is the wound of the soldier.

Similarly, it is also a "road to climb" that can be followed to truly meet the full body of Destiny.

If he dares to go in.

Maybe, in the future, there will be three pillars of worship, Tianlong and him.

Master Tianmei just stared at the heavenly cave in the Sword Town Pagoda, neither stepped forward nor retreated, and just stood there.

In fact.

Here he stands, and has stood for four years.

On the top of Yangjia Mountain in Yujing City, the leader in white overlooks everything with his eyes. From east to west, he sees the flesh and blood that was swallowed by Lu Ya, Tianlong, and Buddha Mother Temple that were swallowed by the Buddha Mother. Standing at the Shouyang Sword Gate, Tianmei Daoist's figure like a pillar of heaven can be seen in his eyes.

Youyou sighed.

"Pity."

A pity.

It's a pity that Lu Ya was swallowed by the flesh and blood of the Buddha's mother and Tianlong together.

It's a pity that the road on Lu Ya's body.

Being able to force Tianlong monk, who is among the top three in strength among the primordial spirits in the world, to invite out the mother of the Buddha, this decisive way of perishing together, one can imagine that the road of not cultivating mana and not worshiping the destiny has gone a long way , very high...

However, he still died under the destiny.

It's a pity that there is a way.

But, isn't this also a fate that has remained unchanged for thousands of years in this world.

Simultaneously,

It's a pity that the real Tianmei didn't move forward and dared not enter the cave.

The leader in white knew that the real Tianmei didn't step into the cave, not because he was afraid of the destiny and didn't have the courage to face it.

A person who can cultivate into a generation of sword saints, the soul with the most lethal power in the world, how can he be a person without courage? Even if he enters the cave of that day and meets the lord of destiny, the chance of successfully "climbing to the sky" is [-] times higher than that of Tianlong monk. Ten percent is still less, and this sword master dares to take this step.

And he didn't go.

He would rather give up the chance to ascend to the sky than let himself get the sword.

That ancient sword that has been hanging in this world for tens of thousands of years.

The sword of the third sky.

The sword master is very clear that because of the existence of that sword, even if there is no one who can ascend to the sky, Shouyang Mountain can dare to make him afraid, and without his guarding, the sword will not be able to resist the worship leader. The power will even fall into the hands of Baitian.

If that sword falls into the hands of Baitian, this world will really be a world under Baitian alone.

No one can make it.

"It's a pity, but it's not a pity..."

The leader in white on Mount Yangjia smiled:
"Friend Juggernaut Daoist, you think you can guard that sword day and night because you guard it day and night. You don't even know the origin of that sword..."

The leader in white looked up.

Several years have passed since he saw the third sky, and now, the outline of the existence he saw became more and more clear, and the clearer he saw, the more he gained.

Between the palms of the leader in white, there was already a faint imprint, and he said to himself:

"This, is the trace of the third sky, is it His name, one word..."

But very vague.

He still needs to continue watching the sky, praying to the sky, and worshiping the third sky before he can learn the name of the third sky.

And when I learned the name of the third piece of heaven.

It was the time of "sword coming".

Holding the name of heaven in your hand, you hold the destiny of heaven in your hand.

Ordered by God.

The Heavenly Sword is my sword.

(End of this chapter)