The ancestor is incompetent!

Chapter 193 Sea of ​​Suffering
In the Qi Ling territory, shouts of killing rose to the sky, various colors of light bloomed, the two-yin and yang energies in the sky clashed with the Wu Earth rays of light, and Yuan Water was in the highest position.

Apart from the silence on Qiyuan Lake, there is no other place like this.

By the lake, Deng Shaoru waited quietly like an old monk sitting in meditation day after day, but there was no movement.

Zuo Qiuyu on the lake did not move at all. He had been walking on the vast lake that stretched for thousands of miles. Clouds and mists, the rising and setting of the sun, and all the disputes in the world could not disturb his peace and tranquility.

The shadows of Xianyuntan are lingering, and things change for a few times in autumn.

In the blink of an eye, this war lasted for three years, and countless blood was shed in the sky and tears fell in the dust.

Tens of thousands of disciples brought by the Linglong Sect were gradually killed or injured in the day-to-day fighting. The seemingly endless fighting made some of the surviving monks unable to endure the cruel and endless blood and torture, and chose to commit suicide to be free from the world.

In the sky, the sixty-four true practitioners looked at the corpses scattered all over the mountains and felt sad. They all understood that the foundation of Linglong Sect was cut off from now on.

If the Lord of Dongcang Mountain fails, then Linglong Sect will completely lose the chance to revive and can only slowly sink into decline.

Because the Linglong Sect has now closed its doors and there are no more offerings from the Hundred Daos, every time a disciple is trained, it consumes the sect's resources. Although the Ten Thousand Mountains are vast, it is far less convenient than directly collecting tributes from the Hundred Daos.

They still have to spend manpower and material resources to collect a tiny amount of natural treasures. How can it be compared with the past?
……

On Xueyun Mountain, snow and wind had been falling for years, and Bai Suwen's figure had become much more ethereal and vague. It was obvious that she had consumed a lot of her true energy and vitality, but she still did not stop suppressing it.

The Lord of Jingyi Mountain, who was suppressed by Xue Feng, was three points weaker than Bai Su Wen. His breath was weak, and the outcome was slowly being decided.

In the gale layer, the cloud prison gradually became thinner, and Ji Tu's magical powers were dissipating in the sky and earth. Fang Shangxing had become extremely old, and even his body was emitting an obvious aura of death.

But there was still determination in those old eyes, and he refused to take a single step back.

In front of the mountain gate, the master of Xiji Mountain looked at the scene of the destruction of a thousand years of heritage, and he sighed with emotion: "In the past, I didn't know the taste of sorrow, I loved the upper floors. I was worried about the wealth and plunder.

Now I know the taste of sorrow, I want to say it but I can't. I just say "It's a beautiful autumn day."

It's too late to do anything about it, Junior Sister Jiang, please retreat.

"

Jiang Yunzhi, who had been sitting cross-legged in the sky for three years, heard this and said coldly, "Brother, do you think we still have a way out?

No matter what, I must give it a try today! I hope you can help me the last time!"

The Lord of Xiji Mountain remained silent and did not answer her. He just raised his hand, and the Wu Earth between heaven and earth rose and fell. The earth of the mountains and rivers in the Qi Ling territory on all sides trembled and shook, as if they were being moved by his Wu Earth magical power. The foundation of the formation was also shaken.

Seeing this scene, the true practitioners of Qi Ling Sect who were suppressing the various nodes of the formation were all shocked.

Wang Lingyun immediately stood up and flew into the sky without hesitation. He passed through the Yuan Array and appeared in front of the master of Xiji Mountain. He slowly said, "Donor, since you are worried, why do you insist on doing this? It is better to let go of worldly thoughts, so that you can find a way out."

The master of Xiji Mountain, who was performing his magical powers, looked at him strangely when he heard the other person's words. He saw that the man in front of him was wearing a Taoist robe, but he looked like a monk with hair. He put his hands together and a circle of Buddhist prayer beads hung on his chest. It was very strange. His cultivation level was only the middle level of the fourth level. He didn't look like a big shot. So he replied:

"A fourth-level mid-level player, dare you stop me from ascending to the top?"

"You will know once you try it."

Wang Lingyun put his hands together, chanted his magical power, and called out softly: "Yun Zhuo Hai Ji."

Suddenly, clouds rose from all directions in the sky, and the azure color covered a thousand feet. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a vast ocean. Even though there was the Yuan Water from the sky pulling it, the sea water remained unmoved.

Even Jiang Yunzhi in the sky was looking at the four directions of Ren water in surprise. These water Qi were not affected by the Yuan water status in her body. All the water virtues in the world were Yuan water. The water Qi in front of her must be pure water Qi?
Before she could figure it out, she saw the master of Xiji Mountain below using his magical power, and countless rays of light suddenly fell, and with the help of the power of the Wu Earth Yuan Array, condensed into a thousand-foot-high mountain!

The towering mountains collapsed with a loud bang, dividing the mist-hidden tide formed by the water from all directions into four directions, and even the gate of Qi Ling Mountain was shrouded in shadow.

The master of Xiji Mountain chuckled and said, "Even though Renshui is strong, you are only in the middle of the fourth level. How can you compare with the supernatural powers of the upper level? Wu and Ren counteract each other. When water is strong, earth is weak, and when earth is strong, water is weak. How can you resist?"

Wang Lingyun in the tide did not answer, but raised one foot and walked into the tide that was dispersed by Wu Earth. The rolling waves engulfed his figure.

A low Buddhist chant was then uttered, echoing in all directions.

"Namo the wonderful Buddha of bliss!"

The sky was filled with Buddha’s light that rose up and illuminated the whole world. A giant Buddha statue with dazzling golden light sat cross-legged on a lotus flower, with his hands clasped together, looking at the Wu Earth Mountain with a kind smile.

Under the huge Buddha statue, Wang Lingyun was standing with his hands clasped together. The tide kept rising, flooding over the foot of the mountain and climbing up.

Wang Lingyun's eyes were full of compassion, and he said slowly: "Look at me like this, the Buddha's teachings are boundless, turning the water of the world into a universal salvation for the suffering of the world.

The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will reach the shore.

Please ask the Buddhas of the heavens, the power of Prajna, to reveal the sea of ​​suffering to the world, the southern continent!"

After these words were spoken, not only was the master of Xiji Mountain stunned, even Jiang Yunzhi's eyes froze for a moment. She had never thought that there was a Buddhist leader in the Qi Ling Sect, and that he was a Buddhist disciple who had attained the status of Buddha.

In the Nanjue Continent, in the Qimiao Temple, Du Yuan stared at the Buddha light in the distance with dull eyes and asked, "Master, this person...how can he have such enlightenment? Even if he is the reincarnation of a Buddha, he has been polluted by the secular world and his wisdom has been tainted.

He was actually able to comprehend the image of the sea of ​​suffering, this…"

Venerable Miaoshan also had a complicated expression and sighed, "If such a wise person could enter my Buddhist sect, he would surely become a venerable bodhisattva walking in the world.

It all depends on the intentions of the Buddhas in the Great Desire Realm. "

……

In Jingyuan Xuan Palace, on the high platform, Nangong Yuan, with a gloomy face, silently clenched his palms and said in a cold voice: "Liangyou, go and take a walk.

I'm afraid it's hard for her to succeed. After all, she is the only descendant of my senior brother. Let me take the Void Treasure Mirror of the Jingyuan Xuan Palace to guide her back."

Upon hearing this, a handsome man below him said respectfully: "Yes! I will obey your orders!"

……

In the Xuanyuan world, on the Dengming Stone, infinite white light flickered, as if a ray of Buddha's light was forcibly captured from the sky. This Buddha's light was imprinted on the stone tablet very reluctantly and turned into three words, "Wang Lingyun".

When Li Yuan, who was on the high platform, saw this scene, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. He thought that the great Dharma of Buddhism might also be useful to Qi Ling.

The Buddhist sea of ​​suffering is not the four waters, nor is it the virtue of water. The Buddha said that it is the manifestation of the suffering of the power of vows.

But the sea of ​​suffering is still a sea. Since it has entered the Siming Heavenly Stone, it is not just a matter of Buddha's words. He said that the sea of ​​suffering will return to water, which is also possible!
In front of Qi Lingmen, above the sky, Buddha's light was shining, and the words of the Buddhas from the heavens fell heavily, descending upon the statue of the Sea of ​​Bitterness. The Buddha's light on Wang Lingyun became stronger and stronger, and the water of the Sea of ​​Bitterness surged around the Buddha statue, swallowing up and sinking the Wu Earth Mountain in front of them.

The master of Xiji Mountain was shocked by the golden Buddha statue in front of him. It was not until the Wutu Mountain disappeared in the ocean of suffering that he came to his senses and said hurriedly, "Junior Sister Jiang, goodbye!"

After saying this, he turned into a long rainbow of light and flew away.

But in front of the golden Buddha statue, Wang Lingyun said softly: "I have entered the sea of ​​suffering, and I will sink into it. This is boundless.

Donor, it's too late!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Lingyun stretched out his hand and pointed. The golden Buddha statue behind him also raised a finger and pointed a rainbow in the air. The boundless sea of ​​suffering spread out for thousands of feet. The master of Xiji Mountain was engulfed in the surging waves and overturned under the sea of ​​suffering.

Jiang Yunzhi's face was extremely gloomy. She stood up suddenly, and the water in the sky surged and became violent.

The four waters were rising and the rivers were surging. The four great water virtues of Ren, Gui, Zhen and Yuan were pressing down together. The sky was gloomy and heavy rain was pouring, rolling towards the Wu Earth Yuan Formation. The sixty-four true cultivators realized that something was wrong and they all wanted to escape with sudden fear in their hearts.

But they were horrified to find that their true energy and soul were firmly trapped in the array by the exquisite jade in their hands.

A true cultivator shouted in fear: "Mountain Master, please have mercy on us!"

"Mountain Master, please spare my life!"

"Mountain Master, please forgive us and let me go!"

Every true cultivator is not a fool. The current situation is already very clear. They fought for Linglong, but they were actually plotted against by the Linglong faction and the mountain master, who wanted to use their lives to create this situation!
Above the sky, Jiang Yunzhi, with long hair disheveled and looking like a madman, laughed wildly, "You were born in Linglong, grew up in Linglong, and you should die for Linglong!

Six four Linglong, when the Yuan formation rises, Wu earth will not be destroyed, Linglong will never end!
I, Jiang Yunzhi, will remember your contributions. When I ascend to the throne and reopen the mountain gate, I will erect a monument and bury you!
Return to the origin and sink to Wu, the four waters will flourish. Hou Tu is all submerged, return to my origin!

Festival! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the water of Guiyuan River surged down, the Wu Earth Yuan Formation slowly rose, and the Wu Earth Guiyuan, a yellow flood, fell from the sky.

The sixty-four true practitioners cursed in fear, tearing and roaring non-stop, but their fates were sealed the moment they grasped the Linglong Jade and activated the Yuan Array. This was the last resort left by Master Jiang for the Linglong Sect.

Even if it means destroying the orthodoxy, there is no construction without destruction. Only after destruction and then construction can there be a new life!

Fang Shangxing, who was above the sky, couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this scene: "Jiang Yunzhi, she is crazy! Linglong's four thousand years of foundation was completely destroyed by her hands!

I have given everything for Linglong. I have suffered so much in this life. If there is reincarnation in the next life, I hope I can no longer be a human being and no longer enlighten others. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Shangxing's body shattered and dispersed into a cloud of earth, blocking all directions and imprisoning the hundred thousand evil spirits in the prison again.

“A thousand prisons, a thousand prisoners, sealed up thousands of ghosts, and lost my life.

The supernatural powers that Fang Shangxing cultivated throughout his life served as a prison for both his enemies and himself.

His name was Shangxing, and he spent his entire life waiting to take the first step, but he never took the first step until his death. "

On the bank of Qiyuan Lake, the hunchbacked old man Deng Shao looked at the clouds in the sky absentmindedly and muttered to himself in a low voice.

He turned his head to look at the figure in the mist on the lake, and suddenly felt that everything seemed unimportant. Was he going to follow in Fang Shangxing's footsteps?

Deng Shao stood up and bowed to the Taoist priest on the lake, saying, "Sir, thank you for your patience!

Maybe I know what fate is.

This is fate."

After a thousand years, he slowly raised his waist again, and his hunched body that was almost folded in half stood up again.

With the sky above your head and the earth under your feet, everything in your sight is brand new.

Deng Shao sent a message to Jiang Yunzhi, who looked crazy in the sky, "Goodbye, Junior Sister Jiang. I will go and find my life."

After saying that, he walked away, past the small pavilion where willows swayed by the lake, stepped into the snow, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

But when he stepped into the willow forest and was about to fly away, his consciousness sank and he fell asleep forever.

In the Xuanyuan world, Li Yuan withdrew his magical powers, and there was a figure on the altar, it was Deng Shao.

He felt regretful in his heart that Fang Shangxing's body had been destroyed and his soul was scattered, so he could not be used for sacrifice.

Li Yuan is not a good person. He knows from the beginning to the end what he wants.

Even though the old man in front of him came to his senses late, how many living beings had he supported in his lifetime? And how many innocent monks had he sacrificed?

Even if the wicked people come to their senses, it cannot offset the crimes they have committed, nor can they obtain the forgiveness and pardon of Li Yuan.

On the high platform, Li Yuan looked at Deng Shao who had sealed his soul, and said softly: "Since you know your fate, I will send you back to it."

……

Above Qi Ling Gate, all colors disappeared, leaving only the ups and downs of the Sea of ​​Bitterness and the water of the Heavenly Flood. The Sea of ​​Bitterness was dark, and the water of the Heavenly Flood was yellow. The two waters collided, the light of the Golden Buddha shone everywhere, and the water of the Heavenly Flood rushed violently.

There was a loud roar like thunder in the sky and heavy rain poured down. All the ice and snow in the territory of Qi Lingmen melted and turned into glacier water, which gathered and flowed into Qiyuan Lake.

The Mingyue Qi realm created by the entire Qi Ling Sect actually has a tendency to transform into the Shuide Qi realm.

Jiang Yunzhi in the sky frantically activated her magical powers, integrating the souls and bodies of sixty-four true cultivators. Her Guiyuan River magical power was about to transform into the Wuyuan River, and it no longer looked like the Yuanshui Daoxiang, but a real water Daoxiang!

Jiang Yunzhi felt this change and seemed to understand something in her heart. She could not ascend to the position of True Water because the position she was cultivating today was achieved with the Tianyi Yuanshui of the Yuanshui Taoist school.

But with my current momentum, I can definitely try to climb to the position of True Water!
However, the Yuanshui aura in her body would definitely displease Zhenshui Zhenjun, and she would end up like Senior Gong who once used Zhenshui to seek Shaoyin and ended up in failure and death.

I was born with a spiritual body of water virtue and a top-grade spiritual root of earth quality. Even if I cultivate Gui water, Zhen water, or Ren water, it would not be so difficult.

But she was moved by her master's words and rashly cultivated Yuanshui and developed magical powers. This led to the current situation. She had no way to retreat and had to fight with the hidden Yuanshui in Qiling Sect to ascend to the throne of Yuanshui!

Jiang Yunzhi looked at the sky full of Wuyuan water, and countless thoughts grew in her heart. The crazier she became, the more she felt like she had glimpsed the truth deep inside from all the surfaces!

She lowered her eyes and looked into the distance at the man in front of the golden Buddha statue. Even so, she still had to ask for Yuanshui's position, which was her only chance of survival!
(End of this chapter)