Chapter 1014

When Luo fan appeared in that strange void and saw huge and incomparable runes in front of him, his figure disappeared instantly inside the three-dimensional seal script.

In the whole three-dimensional seal script, there is only a wisp of strange expectation about the size of hair.

At the same time, with the disappearance of Luo fan, the three-dimensional Fu Zhuan also had some extremely subtle changes. Suddenly, it seemed to become a void, and the original incomparable sense of existence disappeared in an instant.

It is as if, suddenly, this three-dimensional seal character named the end of the Dharma hall suddenly changed into an empty shadow without any substance at all.

This change, in an instant, attracted the attention of Wu Daozi.

At this time, it was the monk who sat on the edge of the Qilin cliff and looked down at the 150 million whirlpool of the times. While realizing the mystery, he was waiting for the time when it might appear.

All of a sudden, some changes have taken place on the Qilin cliff.

This kind of change is so subtle that even the enlightenment can't find out the change and understand the mystery.

After all, Wu Daozi is the master of the Qilin cliff and the Taoist temple. After all, he has practiced here for hundreds of millions of years, and he has been integrated with the Qilin cliff. A little bit of induction, a hundred years has been found in the root of this change.

"What's going on?! What are you doing? " Sensing the source of the change, he got up and took a step. He had already arrived at the end of the Dharma hall, which was before the eleven story three-dimensional seal character.

At this time, the surface of the three-dimensional seal script did not look different from that before, but the breath in it had completely changed. The original real existence, which made people feel extremely real, seemed to be a real object, the feeling of a real palace, had been completely lost.

At first glance, the palace looks like a virtual shadow that seems to be incomparably real.

"What's going on?" Such doubts arose between the mind and the mind of Wu Daozi.

At present, this change appears on the Qilin cliff. However complicated the principle is, he should be able to find some traces. Even if he can't know the truth, he will not be unaware of it.

But at this moment, facing the strange changes of the Dharma hall, he just felt unable to understand and felt at a loss.

If this kind of thing happened in the Taoist temple of his master, the ancestor of Wanyao, he naturally took it for granted and did not have any other feelings at all. But these things happened here, happened in Qilin cliff. He lived in the Taoist temple for hundreds of millions of years. For him, it was just a part of his body. Suddenly, he became very strange. Suddenly, he lost his sense of it. How miserable it was.

"No matter how strong you are, your realm of Tao and conduct is just the realm of quasi sage and great accomplishment. How can I feel nothing about what you have created?" The monkey frowned and thought so between his mind and mind.

Thinking about it, he moved his mind, spread out his right hand, and began to pinch it dazzlingly.

This is a kind of divinity which he has passed down from the sage. It can make him spend a lot of energy to figure out what he wants to calculate, including everything in the past, the present and the future.

Of course, although the power itself has the function of calculating everything, the effect of this function can only be seen by the monks who display the magic power.

The past, present and future of Wu Daozi, who is the peak of a quasi saint, has no doubts about the past, present and future of hundreds of millions of years. As long as he is willing to consume his strength, he can calculate it,. However, the past and future beyond this time period is an impossible task for him to complete. The calculated consumption beyond this time period is enough to consume all his strength, and even his life may be completely drained out by this consumption!

Wu Daozi was full of confidence at first. He thought that all the secrets of what happened in front of him would appear in his eyes without any cover up. Therefore, when he started to calculate, he was still careless.

However, with his calculation, his face became more and more ugly, and his internal power consumption became more and more serious.

And the movement of his right hand pinching became more and more rapid, and finally became a large number of lights and shadows. Every movement even exceeded the speed of light. The space-time around him even had wonderful fluctuations under the pinching action, forming a circle after circle of strange ripples, spreading in all directions.

This calculation obviously contains some profound mystery. These ripples caused by this calculation also carry such a subtle mystery.

In the process of diffusion, a variety of inexplicable changes are derived, which swing among the void, and even form a strange three-dimensional diagram of Tai Chi and eight trigrams.

Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, a thousand years, a hundred thousand years, a million years, a hundred million yearsThe time as like as two peas in the calculation of the Tao's growth are increasing. From ten days to several years, the growth has been increasing to 100 million years. What is finally seen is exactly the same as what he saw before. So the law hall is still like this time, it seems that there is no change at all. It is also true at first glance, but it feels like a handful of hands just a little. There is no substance at all.

If this is the case in the next 10 years, 100 years or even 100 million years, Wu Daozi can still face it calmly. He thinks that Luo fan has not changed his practice and has not restored this so-called Temple of last Dharma.

But it's not just the future. It includes the past, the present and the future!

That is to say, it is not only in the long years to come that the last Dharma hall is such a strange form, but also the long time in the past that he calculated. This last Dharma hall is just like this time, and there is no other form at all!

"How could that be possible?! Is it true that my memories of more than 200 years ago are false? More than two hundred years ago, this man appeared in front of me, and the hall was also very real, not like it was in front of me! " In a flash, Wu Daozi's cold sweat almost came down.

He couldn't help thinking like that.

It's more powerful than imagination. The past, the present and the future are all true. This point has been proved by enough experience for hundreds of billions of years since he was given the magic power. I don't know how many times he used this power to calculate the past and future without any accident. Even in the subtle and sensitive variables, there is no difference between the calculated results and the calculated results. This is the source of his confidence.

But at this moment, the result predicted by the divinity is obviously different from his memory. The things he had experienced before had a completely different appearance in the calculation result. How could he not have such a thought come out?

After all, Wu Daozi is a disciple of saints. He is firm in his mind. After doubting whether his previous memory is false, he has no mind to figure out what happened in front of him.

Instead, he directly sat down in front of the temple of Dharma. Regardless of anything else, even if it was the whirlpool of the 150 million times, he did not pay any attention to it. He started from his initial memory and began to re realize his memory one by one.

He had great trust in the divine power of calculation handed down by the ancestor of the saints and demons, and he would not doubt that the result of the calculation would be wrong. Therefore, when the result did not match his memory, his first thought was that his memory was wrong.

Obviously, compared with the problems in his memory, everything in front of him, whether it is the changes in the temple of the last Dharma of luofan, or the possible changes of the vortex in that era, are insignificant.

After all, if memories are false, am I still me? Since I'm no longer me, what kind of sanctification, what plan, where is the significance?

The time experienced by Wu Daozi is extremely long, and it is difficult to describe the time he has experienced in terms of nearly one trillion years.

It is conceivable that the memory accumulated by such a long time is so huge.

The time needed to smooth out one's memory from the beginning and to find the falsehood and falsehood in one's memory is obviously impossible to be too short.

Therefore, as time goes by year by year, Wu Daozi's body shape is just like that at the beginning. Before the Dharma hall, he sits cross legged and closes his eyes. He smoothes his memory bit by bit, and re realizes every thing and every mental process he has experienced in countless trillions of years from his birth to now.

This is an extremely vast project.

It is an impossible task for ordinary people to rearrange everything they have experienced in a week and to experience it in their mind again. What Wu Daozi had to do at this time was not a week, not a month, not a year, or even thousands of years, but a long time in trillions.

You can imagine how difficult that is.

Time flies by, and in the twinkling of an eye is ten thousand years.

In the past ten thousand years, Wu Daozi has been sitting with his knees crossed and his eyes closed, realizing his own memory. The three-dimensional seal script in front of him, which is called the end of the Dharma hall, has no change at all. After ten thousand years, it is still the same as before.

However, in the past ten thousand years, there was originally a third monk on the Qilin cliff besides Wu Daozi and Luo fan, who was not the same as them, but changed dramatically.

After more than a thousand years when he realized that Daozi had cut off the outer world, he had made a breakthrough in the realm of Taoism. By fully absorbing the mysteries revealed by the fighting between Wu Daozi and Cang Muzi, he pushed his Daoism realm from Dacheng to Dacheng Zhuosheng!In terms of the level of Tao Xing realm, such a realm is only one notch worse than the end of Luo fan's transcendent realm.

Of course, only from the level of the realm of Taoism, whether it is the method of practice, or the real strength, or even the real realm of Taoism, he and Luo fan are infinitely different. This gap is enough to make Luo fan relaxed. Even he doesn't need to do anything. He can directly turn him into a powder by pressing and grinding his breath.

When the preacher came back to God, he found that everything on the Qilin cliff and before he went into practice had completely changed. Except for the ruins not far away from him, everything was the same as when he had just arrived on the Qilin cliff, as if time had already gone back to that time.

Such a change made him a little trance for a while.

However, his changes in the realm of Taoism made him very clear that the time did not flow back, and that he had gained more benefits than he could imagine on the Qilin cliff.

For a time, he even had some inexplicable gratitude to Wu Daozi. The original respect for the saints became the respect for Wu Daozi himself.

Under such circumstances, for the next several thousand years, he took the initiative to take on what wudaozi had done before.

He himself sat on the edge of the Qilin cliff, waiting for the creatures that might appear among the 150 million whirlpools of the times, who would walk that way and break through 9999 checkpoints.

I don't know whether it was his luck or his bad luck. Over the past eight thousand years, eight groups of living creatures have really rushed out of the whirlpool of the 150 million times.

The reason for using eight batches instead of eight is simple. However, it is the living creatures that burst out of the vortex of that era. Not every vortex has only one monk.

Among them, there were more than one friar in the vortex of six times, and the largest number was even more than 30.

For those monks who broke out of the vortex of the times and came to the Qilin cliff, the preachers put up their airs and treated them as if they had been treated by Wu Daozi.

In the eyes of Wu Daozi, Luo fan, cangmu Zi, Yu Shenzi and others, the strength of the preachers is insignificant, and they can completely erase them without crushing them with a breath. But in fact, as a monk at the peak of Dacheng Zhuosheng, his strength is very strong compared with ordinary friars.

Although each of these eight groups of friars is Dacheng Zhuosheng, the strongest one is only Dacheng Zhuosheng and Xiaocheng, which is far from the two small realms of Dacheng and peak. Such a gap has reached a gap that cannot be narrowed by the accumulation of quantities.

That is to say, such a gap is meaningless for the preachers. There is no difference between one and tens of thousands of monks - unless they can use some method to condense and sublimate the whole power, that is another way of saying. Therefore, for them, the preachers are the same as those who realized Taoism at the beginning In general, it has the advantage of rolling, which is enough to subdue the monks who broke out of the vortex of the times for thousands of years.

In this way, the results are obvious. Kirin Kirin,

, though these scholars are not sincerely convinced by the simultaneous interpreting of Taoist Taoist priest, and even revere to the Taoist son, but they also listened to the place where they found a place to open up the cave house and did not dare to leave the kylin cliff.

Thanks to the efforts of the preachers, the number of monks in the Qilin cliff after 10000 years is no longer just three, but has expanded to 96.

When seeing that the number of monks on the Qilin cliff has expanded so much, the preacher can't help but feel proud: "I don't know how to praise me when the saints wake up."

Whenever he thought of it, he looked forward to it.

If Luo fan knew this kind of mentality of the preacher, he would be extremely disdainful.

On this day, when the preacher was waiting for the whirl of that era, when a monk broke through the 9999 checkpoints, a strong wave suddenly swept through the Qilin cliff and even affected the surrounding cloud sea.

This wave is a wave of breath.

Many people can't even imagine the breath of the vast, which can't be realized in a few thousand years.

Of course, although he was not satisfied at all, he still had a feeling of expectation in his heart.

Because, he has already sensed it. The breath that causes this kind of fluctuation is a kind of breath that he is very familiar with.

This kind of breath is the breath he has been looking forward to for thousands of years!

Obviously, the appearance of this breath means that there has been a change in Wu Daozi. From the perspective of Wu Daozi's state, it is very likely that he woke up from that extremely strange state.

The truth is as the preacher expected. Before the Dharma temple, Wu Daozi had opened his eyes, and his breath began to ascend endlessly.Wudaozi is the peak quasi saint. His breath is incomparable and mysterious. He can even gather all kinds of strange creatures to fight against the enemy. If he wants to, all the creatures on the Qilin cliff will be wiped out because he has been promoting his breath endlessly.

However, the monkey didn't want to wipe out all living creatures. Therefore, although his breath was promoted, it did not produce the form change of strange animals. Instead, it was just like flowing water, which simply filled the heaven and earth, and simply showed his existence to the heaven and earth.

"My memory, no problem!" At this moment, there is only one thought between the mind and the mind of Wu Daozi. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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