Red Heart Survey

The forty-nine skulls are a complex whole.

The power of [The Nameless One] is unprecedented, and the problems He faces are unprecedented.

For so many years, He has never really solved these problems. The so-called inner saint and outer king are the proof of eternity. But He cannot integrate everything internally, and He cannot crush everything externally. This is the so-called "If you can't be holy internally, you can't be king externally".

At this moment, the forty-nine skulls exploded one after another, and the speed of His resurrection couldn't keep up with the speed of the explosion. The number of heads was substantially reduced after every breath.

Not only that, the flesh and blood inside the meat ball actually tore itself apart, treating this mass of flesh as a battlefield, and transformed into countless kinds of strange beasts to rise up. Some tear or bite, some swallow or roar. All things have spirits and want to be free.

He swallowed Huang Weizhen's fantasy come true, and Huang Weizhen gave every bit of His flesh and blood a spirit!

It was this damn fantasy-making method that made Him hit a wall again and again in the past nearly two years.

He missed many real opportunities, but now that he had missed those opportunities, he still didn't dare to be sure of the truth.

If he did it again, he would still miss it!

He almost felt that the dilemma of war and conflict in his body was just an illusion.

But the illusion would definitely come true.

There was no difference between illusion and reality.

What was true? What was false?

He had a deep understanding of the ways of the saints and explored the principles of the world, but he couldn't tell the difference!

He didn't want to tell the difference!

Among the heads that burst open one after another, he chanted scriptures with each head that was ready to perish.

"On the day of the extinction of the Dharma, all Buddhas will be silent. I will be a raft to save sentient beings from suffering——"

All ninety-eight arms were in Zen seals.

Vajra seal, wisdom seal, dragon-subduing seal, great power seal...

All dharmas, Buddhas, and Bodhisattvas, all kinds of Brahma seals formed the Buddhaland.

This huge meat ball was as big as a mountain in an instant.

But it was forcibly suppressed after all.

The riot inside his body continued, and the conflict between flesh and blood became more intense, but he could not burst the skin after all.

He seemed to have infinite tolerance and could accommodate everything in the turbid world. He had a tenacity beyond imagination and would never collapse.

"The face of God has always been the face of Buddha, and the truth is also false and the false is also true!"

The voice of [Nameless] boomed inside the meat ball, like thunder and lightning: "Today, you harm me with the Tao, and today, the Tao will be completed!"

He wanted to swallow the fake Yin-Yang relic that Huang Weizhen imagined to be real as the real relic!

There was no turning back. He boldly moved forward and chose to prove the highest fantasy of the age of saints.

Let's see if the power of fantasy becoming real can be used as a resource... to become the most holy!

The power of fantasy becoming real can be fake, but there must be a real part, otherwise it would be impossible to hide it from Him. In other words, Huang Weizhen gave Him the fake and the real! The bitter fruit of the flesh and blood in the body, the self-resolve of the flesh, as long as it can be suppressed and swallowed, is also a Yin-Yang relic.

As long as he digested the Yin-Yang relics and harmonized the sutras in his body before Huang Weizhen completely disassembled this flesh body, he would still have a chance to become the "Holy Ksitigarbha Buddha".

This is of course extremely risky, but this is also a great journey.

Rumble!

Inside this ball of flesh, there was a thunderous sound like the creation of the world.

Those who disappeared seemed to return again.

Those who had died seemed to be resurrected.

Everything was annihilated and repeated.

The universe was born and destroyed in his body!

The collapsed power in his body actually gathered, the fierce conflict gradually merged, his body became quieter and quieter, and he moved towards an unprecedented step.

But just at the critical point of whether to jump or not, Ksitigarbha raised his compassionate Buddha eyes and said--

"Zen is me, I am emptiness."

[Nameless] The infinite power originally had two parts, one part supported his multi-headed and multi-armed flesh ball body, and the other part was taken back to the Pure Land by Ksitigarbha and invaded this Pure Land.

At this moment, the Pure Land that was being plundered and filled by the infinite power disappeared! The power of the [Nameless One] lost its target and support in an instant, like a bird that escaped from a net, exploding into countless lightning bolts, running around in the sky like a thunder snake.

The silver snakes in the sky describe a desperate dilemma.

If Ksitigarbha does not exist, where does the "Holy Ksitigarbha Buddha" come from?

The Ksitigarbha in front of him, who is embodied in the appearance of Tian Anping, seems to be illusory, as if present and empty.

The ninety-eight arms on the huge meat ball, although they are in the Sanskrit seal, have nothing in their palms, and they hold nothing!

The warm Sanskrit voice of Ksitigarbha sounded again: "The layman knows the worldly law, and is familiar with the ancient and modern Zen, so he dares to prove himself with the holy Buddha. But why is the worldly law, and for whom does the ancient and modern Zen exist? Do you know - "Three Treasures Tathagata Sutra"?!"

The rumbling thunder, the eternal dilemma.

"Zen?"

"Dharma!"

In such a roar, the only thirteen heads left on the huge meat ball are moving along the fate in the dark. To find the cause and effect, read the Three Treasures!

Behind Huang Weizhen, the living beings like an old monk jumped out, put his palms together, and chanted loudly: "Should stay indestructible, become a calamity and go to emptiness..."

Take this opportunity!

Jiang Wang has been deeply involved in this battle for a long time, and is not afraid of entanglement with [Nameless] again. So he stepped forward and read the sutra before Jingli. He took responsibility for the evil cause and evil result.

This is also a serious sutra, which was personally taught by the Three Treasures Bodhisattva.

The "Three Treasures Tathagata Sutra" is a constantly growing and unfinished sutra.

It was born with Jingli who was born with Taoism.

In the nearly two years of being chased by Huang Weizhen, [Nameless] failed to read this sutra.

He wanted to form the law of all dharmas and seek to become the Buddha of the holy Buddha.

But the Pure Land is empty, Ksitigarbha does not exist, and the sutra is incomplete!

The ninety-eight arms were raised to the air in despair.

Ninety-eight kinds of ever-changing Zen seals cannot form the method of the Three Jewels.

Like a stone statue that has been lifted for thousands of years, it can only withstand wind and frost through time, and there is a huge feeling of loneliness!

[The Nameless One] had a moment of sluggishness, and he could understand the so-called "Three Jewels Tathagata Sutra" with just one thought.

But no one would give Him a second thought.

A roll of red dragon robe was seen flying across the sky, and the Great Chu Emperor's sword seemed to have cut a complete sword arch above the mountain-like meat ball.

This bridge in the world cannot be crossed.

That indescribably precious voice declared: "You are ordered to worship obscenely, and you will lose all the incense!"

This great Chu overlord!

Gods and Buddhas are also under the authority of the king!

He derogated the so-called "holy Tibetan Buddha" as an evil god and worshiped him, and ordered his incense to be extinguished.

Stab——

[The Nameless One]'s defense line has been torn through! Efforts related to the Holy Buddha were completely destroyed!

An extremely clear seam opened on the surface of this huge meat ball. Like a deep chasm split in the earth, a door to hell.

Thumping~

Countless strange birds, with human faces and bird bodies, wings carrying thunder and electric beaks... With their feathers and wings spread out, they come out of this door and soar freely in the sky.

Some sing, "Go out with a big laugh", or lament, "The grass and trees have shaken"... Hundreds of scriptures are walking in spirit, and all paths are rushing out of the door.

Everything He swallowed in the past time was vomited out in the most painful way!

The skin of the huge meat ball became extremely shriveled in an instant, and fell down soft and wrinkled.

It was like an overly large robe, draped over a skinny body.

The bulge covered by the flesh-skin robe actually had a vague human shape.

The omnipresent Emperor Chu stood in front of this human figure, confronting it: "I have read the book a hundred times without seeing it, and recited it thousands of times without getting tired. The three frost white old men, the decayed knowledge, and the old classics are often given to me. I am the only one who opened Baidai!"

He held the Emperor Sword in his hand and slashed vertically with his sword without any tricks!

"You have falsely claimed that you 'know one hundred schools of thought', and now you have gone to all schools of thought. Let's see which part of your 'original scripture' is it! Submit it to me!"

Although the fate of the saints has changed, the thoughts of the saints have never disappeared.

A country that has always been a hegemonic country has always used hundreds of families for its own purposes. Even in the country of Daozong, the Central Scenery did not shy away from Confucianism and Legalism, but also used military techniques.

Therefore, it is said that "when the emperor watches, hundreds of families will not avoid it."

No one represents today's era better than the six hegemonic emperors!

They are the pinnacle of human centralization, the embodiment of the will of the national system, and the strongest in the current of the times.

In front of the Red Phoenix Emperor Sword of Emperor Chu Xiong Ji, the wrinkled flesh-skin robe was cut open like this, and the shadow that shrouded the past era was like this. The curtain was torn apart, finally revealing an unusually rugged figure inside. naked figure.

His face was rugged, and many years of wind and frost had blurred His spirit and grace, leaving only the wind and frost on His face.

Such a strong man, after peeling off hundreds of scriptures, stood there hunched over. The spine is so curved and the shoulders are so low, as if it cannot bear His history and bear His responsibilities.

His chest is rugged and thin, and the bones are arranged like a stone tablet.

There are embossed Taoist texts on it, and there are clearly words, which say——

"The Dacheng Holy Sutra"!

The scriptures are translated to the original, and the redundancy is cut away to make it true, and there are no empty words anymore.

Is He really on the right path?

The body of Tao is bound to this sutra.

"Apocrypha!" Chu Tianzi scolded, raised his sword and stabbed forward!

As the saying goes, falsehood is not true, falsehood is false, and true is also false.

What's more, the real "Dacheng and the Holy Sutra" cannot exist at all, and the Dacheng and the Holy One have never really appeared.

If this sutra really exists, it can only be a false sutra and a wrong sutra, and reading it will lead you astray.

The emperor of Chu ordered a straight sword, and the results can tell whether it is true or false. With one strike of the sword, the scriptures, which looked like a stone tablet, were like shadows in the water, rippling and opening.

Daowen reunited again, but his name was revealed——

"Treatise on Two Instruments and Five Elements"!

There was an uproar in Zhang Hua Taichung.

"The work of Ghost Saint Zou Huiming who established the Tao!"

"The lost classics of the Yin-Yang True Sage were extinct together with the Yin-Yang True Sage. Nowadays, only three fragments of the chapters survive, two of them are in Daluo Mountain, and one is in Shushan..."

"This is the fundamental scripture of the Yin Yang family!"

"The [Nameless One] hiding in the Fallen Immortal Forest is actually Zou Huiming from the Age of Saints!?"

In people's discussions and various looks. The ghost energy of yin and yang floats in the air.

The rickety human figure, wrapped in a long wrinkled leather robe, hung in the sky above the Abi Ghost Cave. He lowered his head and glanced at his sternum, which was like a stone tablet, and said with some loneliness: "Have all my years passed by like this?"

"Yes, I will shed all my blood today." Emperor Chu didn't talk nonsense to him at all, and was too lazy to pay attention to his sadness. Every breath of the battle at this moment consumes the power of Da Chu. The next step was to stab him in the stomach with a sword, nailing him into the cliff of the ghost cave again.

Although the emperor's intimidation subdued Liuhe, the battle was also painful and heartbreaking.

Gathering the country's power is like spending money, and using the country's power is like sand!

The rickety [Unknown One] really looked like a mummy, as if it had been hung on a cliff and dried for many years after death.

In such a miserable state, it seems that Emperor Chu is somewhat aggressive and cruel.

Having shattered the incomprehensible state and cut off the body with infinite power, the [Nameless One] at this moment is probably the real Him.

His body hangs down naturally, and his long fleshy robe sticks to the cliff.

Both hands and feet are weak.

But under the old wrinkled eyelids, He had a pair of bright eyes, and He used these eyes to look at Xiong Ji.

He said weakly: "As the emperor of a country, you are responsible for the responsibility of the country. You should not take risks with your own life and take the risk. You should not be so rude and lose your dignity. If the emperor does not do his job, the world will be in trouble. The emperor If you lose your etiquette, how can you establish your authority?”

Xiong Ji opened his five fingers, pressed his face, pressed his head against the cliff, then pulled out the Red Phoenix Emperor Sword from his abdomen, and slowly pushed it into his throat: "Behead a transcendent being. , there is no more profound majesty than this."

He added: "Don't move, this way you will suffer less. I am also relatively more elegant."

This is a standard execution posture.

Obviously, today's Emperor Chu is very good at killing people and has a certain sense of ritual.

"Oh... ok." [The Nameless One] really couldn't listen to the advice and allowed the Red Phoenix Emperor Sword to slaughter his body.

Even if he has been skinned and killed in this state, he will not be killed quickly.

Although the throat was penetrated, the sound was still transmitted.

At this moment He said: "When a person is about to die, his words are also good!"

"We have paved the way for the opening up of today's era. I also participated in the conception of the concept of the national system - back then I said that the five virtues end at the beginning, which is for the longevity of the country. We control the world and use power instead of virtue, which has violated It makes me... very regretful.”

He sighed: "You can kill me, but you don't have to be so cruel. It is true that you are worthy of the world, but you should not be despicable and detached. It takes a hundred years for an emperor to appear, and it only takes three thousand years for Huang Weizhen to appear. How many years does it take for me to appear?"

"What is the end of the Five Virtues!?" Xiong Ji chuckled: "Withered bones in the grave and mummified corpses under the sword, I want to let you govern the country? How can there be any rotation of the Five Virtues, given by destiny! There are only those who are virtuous in the world, and those who are virtuous will live in the world. He will lose the world."

"What is virtuous? Governing the country and the people at home, fending off enemies and punishing foreign invaders on the outside! Guaranteeing others to live and work in peace and contentment, singing and dancing in peace, isn't that called virtue? Killing them will cause their heads to roll, no matter how detached they are, they will have their own society!"

The Scarlet Phoenix Emperor Sword penetrated the throat of the transcendent figure in front of him, cutting all the way down the throat.

This process is not easy, but Chu Tianzi is very patient.

The red dragon robe and the blood-stained flesh robe were like two flags hanging in Abi's ghost cave.

One side is yang, the other side is yin, one side declares the present, and the other side cherishes the past.

Both Ksitigarbha and Huang Weizhen stood at the edge of Abi Ghost Cave, one on the left and one on the right. Each of them destroyed His roots, cut off His path, and no longer left any possibility for Him to escape.

It is indeed a desperate situation!

How could I have imagined in advance that a transcendent being as good at hiding as he was could be forced to this point?

[The Nameless Man]'s eyes were filled with confusion for a moment: "You all consider yourself a righteous man, and killing me is a righteous act. Either for the country, for your family, for your relatives and friends, or for the common people!"

He smiled sadly: "I have done nothing to harm the world, so why kill me to save the common people?!"

"If you want to talk about your difficulties now - ha." Xiong Ji sneered: "I will find the process of killing you very boring!"

[The Nameless One] said weakly: "Although I have been hiding in the Meteor Immortal Forest for so many years, have I ever done anything evil that harmed the human race? The only time I took action was when Zuo Xiao vowed to destroy the Meteor Immortal Forest and cut off my foundation. Other than that Besides, what else have I done on my own initiative?”

There was gradually a hint of sadness in His voice: "I don't think the world is evil, but the world hates me so much!"

"I haven't heard these words from you for a long time, and I haven't explained them for so many years -" Xiong Ji said, not feeling relieved. As he continued to dissect his body, he grabbed his face, pressed his head and banged it against the cliff. ! "I have used the power of the country to carry the Emperor's Sword, and I am here to argue with you!?"

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

[The Nameless Man]'s head repeatedly collided with the cliff of the ghost cave, and he seemed to wake up a little.

He felt the process of his own death in such embarrassment.

Then he grinned and smiled: "You are right, I always like to talk about right and wrong, but the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, and the person who is about to die is neither wrong nor right!"

He sighed, and then said: "I am a frivolous and indulgent person! When I was young, I spoke freely. People called me the 'Tooth Universe', saying that when my teeth opened, the entire universe was inside. I was always boasting!"

"At that time, I had an arrogant idea, and the more I suffered, the more it took root and sprouted. In the darkest period of my life, it rained heavily that day, and the thunder broke the tree with a life span of 100,000 years. On Wuyuan Ridge, in a state where his soul was almost dying, he came up with the idea of ​​Dacheng Shengsheng! "

"There was only one friend beside me that day, who came to save me. After hearing my dying thoughts, he helped me up and just told me to go home."

"I sat up with only one soul left. I died that day. I was too injured and could not be saved. My body rotted in the soil, and I followed the path of ghost cultivating from then on."

"I am the first heavenly ghost in the world who has cultivated himself. The only heavenly ghosts before me are those who are born. At first, they regarded me as an evil ghost, and there are people who surrender ghosts everywhere, but later... they all called me 'Ghost Saint'."

"A holy name must not only have cultivation beyond the peak, but also have the knowledge to establish a sect, and the dedication to be respected by others. I passed down the Yin and Yang theory to the world, and also created various methods of ghost cultivation. I am both a ghost saint and a yin and yang. In the name of the true saint, I have made a contribution to this world?"

His failing eyes looked at the people in front of him: "Should be better than you."

"Bu Lian misappropriated it, and he was bound to die. Xue Gui broke the law, and his body was torn apart in Jiangnan!" Xiong Ji looked at him coldly: "It's too late to boast now!"

Too many Chu people have been buried in the Meteor Immortal Forest.

He had long decided to cut down the forest. No matter the identity, origin, or cultivation level of the mysterious being, he must die.

Today is the present world, today is in the southern realm.

Not to mention just a saint from the era of saints, even if the Eight Wise Ministers of ancient times are resurrected and have brought trouble to the Southern Territory for so many years, Chu Law should be punished, and as the emperor of Chu, he must be killed!

"Death is not a very terrible thing." [The Nameless Man] slowly chewed on the process of death: "What is truly terrible is the death of ideals, the things for which you sacrifice everything and fight for your whole life, and finally disintegrate into smoke, and things can no longer be done. become."

"I'm not taking credit, I'm just regretting it."

"Where did I just say it?" He asked.

"When it comes to your contribution to this world, it should be far greater than ours." Ksitigarbha looked at Him compassionately, indicating that he was willing to listen, and said: "I agree with this for the time being. Because I haven't had time to do anything yet."

"No." [The Nameless Man] was held down and unable to shake his head, so he blinked: "I said Wuyun Ridge."

"Wu Yun Ridge?" Ksitigarbha was very interested and willing to learn about Him.

Of course, this "willingness" is not very warm.

Those who still want to understand Him at this moment certainly have a greater desire than to kill.

But the nameless man seemed to be immersed in his past and didn't mind. He just smiled, which was particularly sad: "No one thought that a delusion I had when I was young would later become our only hope..."

He suddenly raised his head, and in an instant he lifted Chu Tianzi's five-finger cage. Although it was immediately pressed down again, it was also a manifestation of hard struggle, as if reenacting the past, the process was of course difficult, but the result was still the same. It is powerless: "You have no idea what the truly terrible enemy is!"

Xiong Ji focused on killing Him and stopped talking to Him. Sword after sword, cutting into the foundation of His existence.

And he continued: "Zhuge Yixian, didn't you ask me before?"

"You ask a transcendent being, what else can you get from the legacy of the saints..."

"Hehehe..." He laughed sadly: "Do you also want to know why the era of the saints disappeared, why the saints were ordered to be here, and why this period of history was buried?"

Zhang Huatai shines in the sky.

Every word about Him is washed over and over again in the information galaxy. All members of Zhanghuatai worked together to distinguish the authenticity, verify the origin, and pursue the truth.

First, the stars surged, and then Zhuge Yi's aging voice sounded. In a sense, he had completed his work and then came to satisfy his curiosity.

Wise people always have to fight against their thirst for knowledge.

But Zhuge Yi first just said: "I am old and can only wait for you to die. If you have time to explain this clearly before you die completely, I don't mind listening to a word or two."

[The Unnamed Man] said weakly: "I was also thinking about why I am saying this. Now I understand - you are an extremely smart person, and I still have feelings for this world. I hope I can give you a little hint. Not only It’s just you. Here are the most romantic people in Chu, here are the most talented people of our time, and there are also transcendent people like Ksitigarbha…”

He smiled: "I still have hope for this world..."

"Oh." Douzhao said at this moment: "Then you are so great."

In response to Dou Zhao's sarcasm, [The Nameless One] only smiled tolerantly. Like the sages of the past, they still have expectations for the future. He tolerates the unruliness of the proud.

He said: "Back then, Xiong Yizhen was just a little baby, and he took you guys to marry Jinlan at Jiaowu Mountain. I knew you were very smart at that time, Zhuge Yixian, you were the smartest one among that group of people. I wanted to see how long a smart person like you could stay below others... I didn’t expect it would last so many years.”

"I am impressed by Xiong Yizhen. But before the future that is about to come, his ambitions for hegemony and everything about him are meaningless."

"And all your wisdom, Zhuge Yixian, was wasted on defending these meaningless things."

"I hide in the corner of this world and look at the world. Over the years, I have seen too many magnificent people who shine for a while and then die like withered flowers."

"None of them can change history."

"You can't really save the world."

"Save the human world?" Ksitigarbha only became really interested at this time: "Is there anything in the human world that needs to be saved, and how do you plan to save it?"

"Maybe I should kill you first." [The Nameless One] said.

His voice was not murderous and weak, but it had a stubborn seriousness.

This kind of seriousness makes people feel... If He can kill Ksitigarbha now, it must be the most right thing to do.

Ksitigarbha clasped his palms together and sighed: "Beings that cannot understand each other is really a kind of sadness. Perhaps our love for this world has completely opposite expressions."

Man is a man of swords, and words are of no use. No matter how sharp your words are, they are not as profound as a knife cutting your body. [The Nameless One] understood this truth very well, so he just looked at Jizo deeply and stopped talking to him. Instead, he continued: "Concealing that history is a decision made by all of us."

"The 'we' I say are a group of like-minded people in the era of saints, and they are also the ' saints ' you respect."

"So even the transcendent people who have lived through those years cannot know the truth of that matter."

"I can't name the horror."

"It's not that I don't want to-"

"It can't be."

"There is no power."

"I am still not able to reach those things. So I can't express my feelings and words."

"Only when I truly become a great saint can I find out that kind of terror and truly save this world."

Two lines of blood and tears slid down his wrinkled cheeks.

He actually shed tears!

He shed tears and said with great sadness: "And you are destroying everything!"

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