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The twilight was dim, the setting sun was like blood, and a bright red sunset shone on the Western Mountain. The rays of rays of light spread from the horizon, rendering the clouds on the horizon red, which was instantly beautiful.

Time flies by.

The sky quickly darkened, the bright moon shed a silvery glow, and the stars filled the sky, as if they were blinking.

The world of cultivation, the four regions of Kyushu.

look up.

Everyone is looking up at the same starry sky, but under the same starry sky, they are doing different things.

The main peak of Dao Sect.

Under the moon's shadow.

Qing'e was dancing the sword, and she was very serious. For a moment, the silent True Qi in her body surged. She grabbed the sword in her right hand, waved her hand forward, turned the hilt with her wrist, and the sword slowly turned.

Under the moonlight, the light cyan figure danced as lightly as a young swallow. The three-foot Qingfeng sword in his hand flashed as fast as lightning. The sword was shining, vaguely like Qing'e's delicate cyan figure. Fusion.

'簌簌——'

Suddenly!

She slashed forward with her sword, and a silver sword energy fell out, followed by waves of breeze.

next moment.

Qing'e sheathed her sword and stood up, with the faint moonlight shining on her body.

A figure came with the breeze, as if riding on the wind.

"Master?"

Qing'e stood there handsomely, with a somewhat surprised expression in her eyes.

Bai Yunzi had already followed a gust of breeze and landed steadily on a piece of bluestone. He had a white beard and was wearing a simple plain-colored Taoist robe. He looked more like an immortal and an expert.

Bai Yunzi nodded.

Qing'e is very talented and hardworking.

He was very pleased!

The Patriarch said that a great disaster was coming, and Bai Yunzi believed it as always. He would never doubt the Patriarch, not to mention that this time, it was related to the life and death of the entire Kyushu and the entire world of cultivation.

The catastrophe of the era!

The skeleton of the Great Demon in the fairyland in the River Styx still possesses even terrifying momentum and power after death. The 'Gate of Underworld' was inherited from the previous era, and that kind of existence was destroyed in the catastrophe.

He doesn't know what realm is the strongest.

But he knows that he wants to live...

You have to become stronger!

No matter him, Qing'e, or millions of people in the world of cultivation.

Bai Yunzi shook his head gently.

Suddenly, a sigh came from nowhere and left sadly.

In fact.

From that day on, the world of cultivation was destined to never be peaceful!

Catastrophe....

Whether you believe it or not, these two words, full of gloomy atmosphere, linger in the hearts of everyone in the world of cultivation, like a huge mountain, which weighs down people and makes them breathless. Some people sneer, but most people are holding on to it. It comes from the perspective of "I would rather believe that something exists than something that doesn't exist".

Lingshan Mountains.

Great Thunderclap Monastery!

Here is the world-famous Buddhist Gate Sacred Land. Among the rolling mountains, there are temples of various sizes standing on the top of each mountain, which enshrine Buddha statues of different shapes.

Every night, these Buddha statues emit a faint divine light in the darkness, as if they are blocking out the darkness.

There are bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

It looks luxurious.

Buddhist Gate likes this.

Main hall.

Master Hongshen held the Zen staff in his hand, and the cassock on his body was very clean, without a trace of dirt or wrinkles. He held a palm with one hand and stood there holding a Zen staff in the other hand

He was chanting Buddhist sutras.

In the main hall.

The golden Buddhas emitted a light golden light, which was also reflected on Hong Shen's body. At the same time, the Buddha nature in his body became a little stronger. Hong Shen, the host, walked forward slowly, still doing the same action as before.

After a while.

Recite Buddhist scriptures and move forward.

Repeat this three times.

In the center of the main hall.

Boom boom. "

Hong Shen slowly opened his eyes. His eyes seemed to be clear and clear, but his face was still expressionless. He slowly raised his right hand holding the Zen staff and tapped twice on the floor tiles under his feet. Makes a dull sound.

at this time.

In front of Hong Shen, a mysterious golden light suddenly appeared.

He took a long breath and calmed down.

Then, he said slowly:

"Hongshen, the host of the Great Thunderclap Monastery, asks to see my Buddha Tathagata."

He trailed off.

In front of Master Hongshen, visions suddenly appeared. Golden lotuses surged from the ground, and rays of light shone everywhere. It was like a god reciting scriptures in his ears. The sound of the Buddha vibrated. Master Hongshen groaned, and his cultivation during the infant transformation period boiled. Use your breath to resist.

This picture is weird.

The next moment!

The phantom of an eminent monk suddenly appeared, and the Buddha's light around him shone brightly. It condensed in an instant, and the light of the golden statues of Buddhas in the Mahavira Hall couldn't help but dim. In an instant, the phantom opened its eyes.

Called: "Who is it?"

Host Hongshen said respectfully: "Contemporary host Hongshen of Kyushu Great Thunderclap Monastery, disciples pay homage to the Tathagata.

"Um...what's the matter?"

Tathagata asked again.

His figure seemed to be projected from somewhere, but the aura on his body seemed to come from ancient times. It was extremely stagnant and terrifying, far beyond the Transcending Tribulation Stage.

Hongshen said: "Disciple would like to ask about the great catastrophe of the third era."

Xuying was stunned.

"oh?"

"The Great Tribulation of the Third Age, where did you hear about it?" 47321

Not to mention the Great Thunderclap Monastery.

at the same time.

Hongye Peak, retreat stone room, on an ordinary futon, Qin Mo sat cross-legged, using the skills in his body, his eyes closed tightly, and a trace of white steam leaked out of his body.

At this time.

Qin Mo communicated with the chat group in his heart. His purpose was naturally not for Shui Qun, but to borrow some special powers of the chat group functional area.

"Enlightenment Dao Platform, 8 minutes."

Qin Mo thought lightly.

8 minutes, including the discount the group owner has, even if it is only 8 minutes, it will cost 80,000 points.

Strange and terrifying!

Enlightenment state, advance in seconds! As Qin Mo progressed to enlightenment, visions suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, shrouding the mountains in Dao Sect. Golden springs surged in an instant, lotus flowers descended from the sky, and ghostly shadows seemed to be ready to go in the sky. .

at this time.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth all converged towards this place, rushing in violently, condensing a vortex in mid-air, as if there was something they longed for on Hongye Peak, to be precise, it was coming towards Qin Mo.

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