The First Thousand Six Hundred and Sixty-Five Dragons of Buddha (1)

This scene seems familiar.

With a faint smile on his face, Lu Zhou looked at the shadow in the mist, raised his arms slightly and said, "What do you think of this old man's clothes?"

As the saying goes, hitting someone doesn't slap in the face, but exposing one's shortcomings in person is to poke someone's sore spot.

In the sky, thunderclouds are rolling, and it seems that Yinglong is venting his anger.

The dull whine, like a hound, is about to go crazy and bite.

An angry voice resounded in the mist, saying, "Emperor Yu, you betrayed me?"

The Emperor Yu below said innocently: "This Emperor did not betray you, your whereabouts are too obvious."

People who have been circling back and forth on the Dayuan Xian Tianqi all the year round, those who know the history of the beast and its knowledge, should be able to guess the location of Yinglong. In order to hide people's eyes and ears, Emperor Yu deliberately spread rumors that Yinglong was in the Qianyouque and misled more people.

Ying Long, who was in the fog, couldn't see clearly, and he didn't come out of the fog.

"Devil God, I have nothing but enmity with you, not kindness." Yinglong's voice was very low.

Lu Zhou nodded and said, "That's right, the old man really only has revenge with you. So, the old man came to seek revenge for you."

"Okay, you devil, haven't you already avenged your revenge? You hurt me so badly that my cultivation was greatly reduced, and you whipped my dragon tendons to weave them into robes. Even if you have revenge, it should be me who seeks revenge for you!" Yinglong was furious, and his voice sounded like thunder, resounding in the sky of Da Yuanxian.

Lu Zhou stretched out his arms, his robe fell down, and the breath of the dragon tendons was exactly the same as in the mist.

"The old man is right in front of you. You can take revenge on the old man at any time. That way, the old man can take revenge on you again." Lu Zhou said.

Very logical.

Angrily, the dragon rolled back and forth in the mist.

It was like he was holding back his anger and didn't know how to vent it.

Only in the sky can continue to swallow clouds, thunder and lightning, strong wind, torrential rain, and constantly baptize Da Yuan Xian.

Originally, Dayuan presented the wind and the sun was bright, but suddenly it became dark and dark.

The practitioners of the feather clan rushed to the city head one after another,

Look up to the sky.

The Pillar of Apocalypse offered by Da Yuan creaked and had a tendency to fall, causing the practitioners of the Yu Clan to worry.

"go away!!"

Yinglong roared.

The entire Feather Clan practitioners heard this anger.

Many practitioners who are not wise and truthful are very curious as to who provoked Yinglong and made him angry.

Lu Zhou said with a calm expression, "Infuriated?"

"I'm not angry, I just feel that dealing with shameless humans is very annoying." Ying Long said.

"The old man is just reasoning with you. Don't you want revenge?" Lu Zhou asked rhetorically.

Yinglong was silent.

Yinglong could only stare, how dare he make a move.

When the battle for the head of the Yunzhongyu Palace, it felt that the devil had come into the world.

It would rather not take revenge for this, and would not want to be pulled a dragon tendon again.

If the visitor is not good, this old thing must have bad intentions.

"You hurry up, I am tired."

Boom!

Yinglong circled towards the top, and the virtual image in the mist seemed to disappear.

"Yinglong?"

Lu Zhou called out three times in a row, but Yinglong didn't appear, so he could only use his trump card, "If you want to restore your cultivation, this old man can help you."

Maybe it was because he was hurt too deeply, and Yinglong didn't want to come out at all.

Lu Zhou continued: "Since you don't want to, then forget it. On the day that Da Yuanxian collapsed, don't come and beg the old man. It's a pity that this is a pity."

Said that Lu Zhou's palm was up, and the Zhentian pestle appeared.

The Zhentian pestle spun, bringing up the whistling sound, and Da Yuanxian seemed to feel the power of the Zhentian pestle, making a creaking sound.

"Farewell."

Lu Zhou put away the pestle and pretended to leave.

Yinglong couldn't bear it any longer, the wind was surging, he moved again, transformed into a human figure in the air, appeared below, and said, "Stop!"

"Huh?" Lu Zhou turned around and looked at Yinglong.

"Da Yuan Xian Tian Qi is extremely strong, and it is guarded by this god, how could it collapse?"

"You are Yinglong, the ancestor of dragons. Your sense of the world far exceeds that of human beings. If the old man doesn't say it, you also understand. Otherwise, you won't come out with just one or two words from the old man, right?" Lu Zhou said.

"..."

Four of the Pillars of Apocalypse have collapsed.

This means that the entire Taixu pressure will fall on Da Yuanxian.

One top ten, is this possible?

And it is too vast and vast. After the collapse of the nine apocalypse, the world is like an umbrella-shaped mushroom, which becomes extremely unstable and easy to fall.

The fission of the earth has happened more than once.

The most serious one was 100,000 years ago. At that time, there was no Pillar of Apocalypse. The subsequent fission of the earth will cause the turmoil of the Pillar of Apocalypse. The power of the earth and the Zhentian pestle have been maintaining the Pillar of Apocalypse.

"Will you kindly help me?" Ying Long said.

"Of course not." Lu Zhou said, "The old man has one condition. As long as you borrow the Sky Soul Orb from the old man, the old man can take you to a good place, where there is enough power to restore you."

"Sky Soul Pearl!?"

Yinglong's voice trembled, his eyes opened.

The moment it opened its eyes, a light far stronger than Meng Zhang illuminated Da Yuanxian. Guanghua radiated from Da Yuanxian in all directions, as if there were two suns hanging in the space with a diameter of nearly a thousand miles.

The feathered beings hurriedly bowed their heads, closed their eyes, and covered them up.

Xie Jinan, Emperor Yu, was even more amazed.

"It's impossible!!" Ying Long categorically refused.

Lu Zhou kept his blue eyes and was not affected by the strong light, and said, "Selling and selling can't be benevolent and righteous. If that's the case, then let it go."

Lu Zhou repeated his old tricks, fell down, fell halfway, and added:

"When the sky falls and you are crushed to death, the old man will come back."

"and many more!"

Yinglong spoke again.

"What's the matter?"

"What are you talking about?" Ying Long said.

Lu Zhou said loudly: "There are very few people in the world who are more effective than the old man's words."

Yinglong was silent.

It didn't answer right away, as if struggling with something.

The fog in the sky gradually calmed down, just like a person's temper. After a meal, it was sunny after the rain.

The sky of Da Yuan Xian returned to clear.

Yinglong didn't move either.

This process lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and Yinglong turned into a figure and floated from the sky.

Yinglong turned into a "human" image, like an ordinary man in his old age, dressed in dark red armor, majestic.

Yinglong's shadow flickered and appeared opposite Luzhou.

It looked carefully at the landed states.

After a while, Yinglong nodded, shook his head again, and smiled slightly in surprise and self-deprecating: "Demon god, demon god, the sea has changed into a mulberry field, and countless creatures are buried in the ground, but you have become younger."

"This is not difficult for this old man," Lu Zhou said.

Yinglong sighed, recalled the past, and said calmly: "Do you think this god still hates you?"

Lu Zhou didn't speak.

Yinglong continued: "This god has long hated any human beings. One hundred thousand years ago, the void became the sky, the unknown land became the earth, the dragon family died out since then, and most of the human beings were killed and injured... At that time, Ben God understands one thing. No matter how weak or weak a creature is, it has the right to live, and no matter how powerful it is, it will die one day."

This look of seeing through life and death made Lu Zhou a little stunned.

Humans can only say these words when they see through the world, shave their hair and become monks. They sit in front of the Buddha every day and beat wooden fish.

Yinglong, as a beast, has such a feeling.

"When is the time for retribution? Perhaps, this is the essence of human Buddhist motto." Ying Long said.

"You cultivated Buddha?" Lu Zhou asked.

Yinglong nodded slightly.

Luzhou: "..."

You are awesome.

Yinglong put his palms together and said lightly, "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot. Isn't this one of your favorite sayings?"

"Maybe." Lu Zhou casually agreed.

Yinglong said: "In the end, it's all a pile of loess, so why fight back and forth?"

"The Buddha said: Ego attachment is the source of suffering. Persistence in obsession is adding to mistakes."

"Buddha has something to say..."

Lu Zhou raised his hand: "Stop."

Yinglong stopped.

Lu Zhou's voice overshadowed Yinglong, and said, "I didn't listen to you to teach me. As a human being, you should be happy. Can you borrow the Sky Soul Pearl?"

Yinglong pondered for a moment, thought for a moment, and sighed heavily, and said, "There is a saying in Buddhism, karma is reincarnated. This god should be you. But if you have a word first, you have to bring this god to find that place of cultivation."

"It's easy to handle." Lu Zhou said.

Emperor Yu hurriedly swept up from below and said, "No! Senior Yinglong, you have already promised this emperor to guard Da Yuanxian, so how can you leave now?"

Ying Long looked at Emperor Yu and said, "This God did promise you, but...the Pillar of Apocalypse will eventually collapse. It's not that this God is unwilling to continue to guard it, but...it's meaningless."

"This is impossible! The Pillar of Apocalypse will not collapse, and Da Yuanxian is the strongest Apocalypse in this world! If you leave, what will Da Yuanxian do in the future?" Yu Huang's voice trembled slightly.

Yinglong sighed: "Emperor Yu, let's stop here. This god has been here for nearly 80,000 years, and it's almost there."

Yu Huang said anxiously: "Not enough, far from enough, Apocalypse cannot collapse!"

"Enough!" Ying Long raised his voice, then softened it down again, "When fate comes, it goes, and when fate gathers, it dissipates. All dharmas are empty, but cause and effect are not empty."

After speaking, Yinglong spread his palms.

The fog gradually dissipated.

The sky of Da Yuanxian, without the obscurity of the fog, only has a dark inky sky.

The sunlight falling from the cloud domain became the only light source for Da Yuanxian, like a small beam of light, falling on the earth.

Lu Zhou nodded slightly and flew towards Da Yuanxian.

Ying Long and Xie Jinan followed.

Emperor Yu wanted to shout and stop, but the elders immediately flew up and held him back.

"Your Majesty Yu Huang, absolutely!"

"Absolutely not!"

The members of the feather clan had no choice but to sigh and shake their heads.

Emperor Yu let out a long sigh and looked up to the sky: "Could it be that the sky is really going to kill my Yu Clan!?"

The elders sighed.

"The devil deceives people too much!"

"Yinglong has such an identity that he was deceived into circles."

"Now we can only see what the temple will do. Emperor Mingxin has been holding his ground. I believe there must be another way for Mingxin. He can't watch the demon god reappear and stand by."

This sentence made Emperor Yu's mood gradually calm down.

For today's plan, only by thinking this way can I have a little self-comfort.