Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 290: Crossing Death, Not Life
A terrifying aura suddenly erupted in the void, the Mingyu sword produced yin and yang, and contained the meaning of life and death. One sword turned into ten thousand swords, and hundreds of millions of sword energies intertwined like the sea, and the divine power to destroy the universe poured towards the Taoist priest in hemp clothes.
The air between the two began to condense, and murderous aura began to spread, becoming thicker and thicker, as if Mingyu's sword had drained away all life, and the oppression brought by death was suffocating.
The Taoist in hemp clothes sighed again and again. He glanced at the six-winged golden cicada on his fingertips, shook his head gently, and then recited the precious edict of reception in a low voice.
I saw a light blooming between heaven and earth, and a circle of dark yellow golden wheel of merit rose behind the Taoist Jie Yin, hanging high in the void, brilliant and dazzling. The majestic power of heaven swept in all directions. At this moment, it seemed as if he was conducting a solemn review with high aspirations and divine will.
The power of heaven overwhelms the earth, and the sword cannot get close.
However, this majestic divine power could not make Mingyu have the slightest intention of retreating.
God, he had seen it.
He has also seen the way of heaven.
He had even seen the Saint of Heaven.
On this day, he can’t be suppressed!
Mingyu's face showed no joy or sadness, and she said, "It seems that it was indeed my uncle who wanted to kill me before."
The half-closed eyes of the Taoist Jie Yin suddenly opened open, his whole body energy stagnated, and his expression was filled with extreme pain.
I really can't take the blame for this!
Just at the moment when Jie Yin was stunned, a vast sea of murderous aura crisscrossed and suppressed the golden light in the sky, and a ray of white light passed silently through his heart.
This is a sword that kills the heart!
Jie Yin's body shook violently, his breath became disordered, and the golden light of merit could no longer be sustained, almost breaking.
"cut!"
A sword that can kill gods.
Almost at the same time, a black light suddenly rose in Jie Yin's spiritual platform, violent sword energy rampaged in the white world, and the fierce and evil rolling deathly energy engulfed a large area of space.
These successive incidents frightened the Taoist Jie Yin so much that his expression changed again and again.
As he stroked his sleeves, the world changed again. Lotus leaves were endless and green, and every blue lotus was in full bloom. When countless lotuses appeared, a relic appeared, and thousands of golden lights appeared above and below, and white mist hung in the sky.
Facing the Taoist Jie Yin who was about to explode, Mingyu immediately put away his sword, dispersed the blessing of the earth, collected a drop of the saint's heart blood, and bowed to the Taoist in hemp clothes from a distance.
"Thank you, uncle."
Thanks?
Taoist Jie Yin was stunned, then he reacted. His eyes fell on his fingertips. Only an empty shell was left of the six-winged golden cicada. Its original spirit and true soul had long been annihilated by Ming Yu's sword that beheaded the god.
"A little friendly trick."
The Taoist Jie Yin said in a muffled voice, with a feeling of depression in his heart that was difficult to calm down. His magic power was vast and boundless, but facing Mingyu who had put away her sword, he had no place to vent.
"Thank you for the compliment, uncle." Mingyu accepted it calmly.
Jie Yin was silent for a while, and the atmosphere became a little dull.
Mingyu looked at the relic in the air, the golden light and white gas had not yet dissipated, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
He continued, "Mingyu was attacked by someone, and just now I took advantage of the opportunity in the tunnel and realized that the six-winged golden cicada was instructed to hide in the void and follow me all the way, so I drew my sword and came to kill him, but I never thought I would meet my uncle here. Mingyu dares to ask, what is the purpose of my uncle's visit?"
After saying the last sentence, Mingyu's eyelids drooped slightly, covering up the sharpness in her eyes.
The Taoist Jie Yin had a painful expression on his face. He dispersed his overwhelming momentum, stared at the six-winged golden cicada on his fingertips, and sighed softly: "This cicada is quite Dharma-minded, and I have a master-disciple relationship with him. However, I calculated that this cicada was trapped in prison and it would be difficult to escape from the sea of suffering, so I thought of saving him, but everything turned out to be in vain. Perhaps this is also the law of fate."
Hearing this, Mingyu retracted the sharpness in his eyes and smiled lightly, "This six-winged golden cicada is bloodthirsty by nature and has a strong temper. It is natural for it to sink into the sea of suffering. I know that my uncle has the world in his heart, and he has great compassion and perseverance. He has traveled the prehistoric world for thousands of years and saved countless lives, but it is better not to save some people who are destined to be saved while they are still alive."
"Mingyu, what do you mean by this?" asked the Taoist Jie Yin.
"There are many people who have committed sins in the ancient times. If there is a destiny among them, will uncle save them?" Mingyu asked back.
Jie Yin replied: "All sentient beings are equal, and those who are predestined can be saved."
"Then what about the boundless karma and the sins of heaven and earth that they have created? If Uncle Master can save them from the sea of suffering, then how can the people who were thrown into the sea of suffering get out? Can Uncle Master's method of saving people be called immeasurable?" Mingyu pressed on step by step.
The Taoist Jie Yin lowered his head in deep thought.
Seeing that the Taoist Jie Yin didn't say anything, Ming Yu continued, "It's just like the golden cicada in the hands of the master's uncle. The master's uncle had a destiny with him and wanted to save him from the sea of suffering, but he died in the hands of the master's uncle. Does that mean that his destiny with the master's uncle has not yet arrived, or that he doesn't deserve to get out of the sea of suffering alive!"
Facing Mingyu's angry rebuke, Jie Yin Taoist sighed and said, "The Great Dharma of the West can save countless people."
"The suffering of the people should be saved. As for those who have committed serious sins and have enormous karma, if uncle really wants to save them, it is better to save them from death rather than life!" Mingyu replied coldly.
"It is better to save the dead than the living?" The Taoist Master Jie Yin lowered his head in thought.
Seeing this, Mingyu nodded gently: "Six wings should die, and the golden cicada has a destiny. If you should die, you will die, and if you have a destiny, you will continue your destiny."
Want to overcome your karma? No problem!
Kill him first, and all the boundless karma will be void, and maybe you can even gain some merit. Jin Chan is dead, and his remains are here. If you can revive him, it will be considered a continuation of our fate.
Let him die if he deserves to die. If you have the ability to save him, that’s your business. It has nothing to do with me.
Upon hearing this, Taoist Jie Yin stared at the six-winged golden cicada, which had only an empty shell left on his fingertips, and gradually an answer came to his mind.
"That's good."
He sat solemnly, his body as pure as glass, his mighty Dharma was righteous and pure, his golden light illuminated the heavens, his rolling music washed away all dust and dirt,
Mingyu felt relieved when she saw the Taoist priest in hemp clothes who had entered the state of Taoism.
Although there were causes and consequences for him killing the six-winged golden cicada, this was indeed Jie Yin's destined disciple. If he were to take it personally, something serious would happen.
The current situation is the best.
…
East.
A Taoist priest wears a jade crown, holds a ruyi in his hand, and possesses the majesty of the heavens. He walks among the mortal world, invisible to ants, because he only teaches the Dharma to those with whom he has a predestined connection, and only accepts those with whom he has a predestined connection.
The Taoist came to a mountain that was nine-sided, meaning nine complete, which was the number of heaven. Looking again, there were thousands of peach trees in full bloom, like a paradise.
A young Taoist suddenly had an inspiration and came out of the mountain to greet them.
"Junior Jiuchengshan Guangchengzi, I pay my respects to you, Senior."
Yuanshi Tianzun saw this and nodded gently: "Are you willing to practice with me?"
Guang Chengzi was overjoyed, "Greetings, Master!"
…
Among a group of mountains, two Taoists were walking side by side.
Hong Yun saw Zhen Yuanzi take out a booklet and couldn't help but lean over to see the words written on it: "A mountain in the shape of a coronary tree, with a lot of gold and jade on top and a lot of green jade stones underneath..."
Well, it’s time to enrich our experience with delicacies from land and sea!
Hongyun skipped the long paragraph and jumped to the last line. Sure enough, it said: "…There are many fish in it, which are shaped like a mouth and have beaks like a thorn . Eating them will prevent diseases."
"Hey, Zhenyuan, are you really here to preach and recruit disciples?" Hongyun began to doubt Zhenyuanzi's purpose.
After Zhen Yuanzi finished recording, he put the book away and said seriously, "Of course."
"But what are you doing with these?"
Zhen Yuanzi replied: "My earthly immortal lineage is destined to regulate these boundless mountains and rivers. I came here to explore and record some of the geographical features, so that I can arrange for my disciples to guard this place with confidence!"
"You're so thoughtful." Hongyun rolled his eyes.
Zhenyuan stroked his beard and smiled, then continued walking forward.
"After 30,000 years of traveling in the wild, how is the progress?"
"It's not that simple. I have no idea what to do now."
"Hey~~ hurry up, there is no long-term stability in this primitive land, and we don't know when the next chaos will come..."
