Chapter 1080

"Master, there are six generations of Zen."

"Dharma, the first ancestor of China, came from the West and came all the way to the east to understand the Tao in Shaoshi mountain, Shenzhou!"

"Huike, the second ancestor, is the entering disciple of master Dharma."

"Sangcan, the third ancestor, understands Tao in Luofu Mountain!"

"The fourth ancestor's letter..."

"The five great ancestors bear..."

"The sixth ancestor Huineng..."

"The six ancestors are all sages and virtues. Even in the thousands of years later, they are still respected by the world, especially the ten Buddhist sayings of master Huineng, the six ancestors, are still popular..."

"I dare to ask the master, you are the disciple of the sixth ancestor!"

When the ancient wasteland came close to the old monk, he talked to Li Yang in front of him. He didn't want to let Li Yang know. Now he and Li Yang are wearing tofu on horsetail. They can't do it!

Nearly a hundred centuries ago, the two laid out everything today, but also the partnership overturned the river of death, of course, one of the four poles when the interference of the Lord of chaos.

Even if the star Warhammer doesn't return, there is still a backhand that can overturn the river of death.

Buddhism pays attention to fate, and the old monk is the inheritance of Zen, which has a cause and effect with him.

If he dares to stop, he and Liyang will probably blow up Zen in the future, if they can live from the lost world.

But even if it doesn't come back, the body is still enough!

In the future, the birth of Zen will be protected by others.

Now it's my turn to make a choice

"Amitabha! My Buddha is merciful! "

"Little benefactor, I almost made a big mistake!"

"Since you are a little almsgiver, I will not stop you, but can I enter this gate?"

"I really can't!"

The state of mind of the rotten old monk has been completed for a long time, but he can't stop his surprise. The Buddhist pays attention to cause and effect. The reason for meeting today is that resistance will bring about bad results and good results.

Although the sixth ancestor has died out, but the inheritance is still there. It's a shame that he is the seventh ancestor of Zen now.

The inheritance of his master comes from Huineng, the sixth ancestor

He doesn't just have heritage, he comes from that place.

This is a fellow countryman!

This strange world, strange chaos, can meet a fellow countryman, what a happy event.

Good cause means good result!

The future of Zen is safe!

"Master, why?"

Seeing that the old monk was not in the way, the ancient wasteland approached the dark gate. It was just an ordinary gate, and there was no mystery, even no sign.

The thirteen level cultivation to push the door directly broke out, which was just like a rock.

"Almsgiver, don't waste your strength. This gate is called the lost gate, which connects the lost world at the other end and is also a vast and boundless chaotic world."

"I have been guarding this gate for countless years. I have been here since the beginning. I opened it three times in all, but it was opened from the other end."

"Every time I open it, it's only for a moment. It's very fast. I can feel the peep from the other side of the world."

"There is a living world at the other end!"

The rotten old monk put his palms together and told Wuhuang what he only knew, because the creatures of heaven and earth at this end could never open this door.

"What?"

"Master, do you say that the living world is not the other end of the order of the heaven, the reincarnation of life and death, the Lord's failure, everything is normal?"

"That is to say, heaven is still there, reincarnation is still there, and people control the world."

"I see, I see! I finally understand why you have to worry about harming our people. "

"There is another question, master, what do you mean when we were in your eyes as we were looking at you?"

Wuhuang is to understand the real intention of Fuhuang. Now that he knows the answer, what is the meaning of master's words?

"Amitabha!"

"Alas! There is no uncultivated almsgiver. There is a river of death and a river of life

"It's said that before a long time ago, all living beings came out of the river of their own life, and then they died. They go back and forth, and the cycle of life and death..."

"Now you and I stand at the intersection of the river of life and the river of death. The balance of life and death..."

"And the dead River and the living River connect this chaotic world and the lost world. The dead river is in this chaos, and the living river is at the other end."

"It is said that the chaos we are based on is the place of the dead ruins. We are all a group of dead ruins, and the real world of life is the lost heaven and earth at the other end of the river of life."

"But the river of life and death is cut off. This lost gate stands here and the balance of life and death is broken..."

"It's said that a man who can't bear all this has sown the seeds of life at a place in the dead market..."

With a sigh, the rotten old monk still put his hands together. He explained the origin of the chaos and a big secret that has been hidden forever.

The realm of death, the realm of life.

We are all spirits of the dead market, not even a lone soul or a wild ghost!

"Death market, life world!"

"Are we all alone?"

"It's satire. It's a great satire. It's full of flesh and blood, thought and emotion. Isn't it a life?"

"The river of life and death, where the first life and death meet?"

"Master, I want you to make a vow with the strongest heaven of myth to ensure that every word you say is true."

Huang Laomo had heard these words from the ancestor Zipao for a long time, but he didn't believe them at all before, but what he saw was an old monk who really wanted to start with Li Yang's hard front, and he still came from Zen.

River of life and death, life and death break!

What a vicious calculation, what a terrible layout!

There are people behind the nine headed family!

"Almsgiver Wuhuang, Li is the supreme one. Fakong, the poor monk, made a vow in the name of the strongest heaven in the myth. Every word I said is true."

"If there is a little concealment and fraud, the poor monk will be extinguished, and the soul will be suppressed to four poles, and will never be born."

Fakong, the old monk, made a vow in public, showing real perseverance and great heart. He was not afraid of any vow at all, because it was true.

"Master, it's very important. Don't blame the younger generation for their actions!"

"Little sister-in-law, smash this door through!"

"I will gather all the meaning blessings of the nihilistic Heaven Sword..."

"Master, please give me a hand!"

After that, the old devil's body erupted into a thirty thousand mile horror sword shadow, soul power and law All the power penetrated into the shadow of the horror knife behind.

"Amitabha!"

"Li is the supreme one, and there is no wasteland donor. I will give you the heart seal of Zen!"

"It is expected to increase the combat power by 81 times!"

The old monk fakong's Buddha's name resounded through the void, and suddenly evolved a hundred million Zhang terror black light wheel behind him. In a moment, he pinched nine Buddhist seals in his hand, and directly gathered the shadow of a dark Buddha, directly gathering the old devil and the vast body.

"Niang xipi!"

"On!"

Li Yang is blessed by the heart seal, surrounded by a vast and bright star light, and filled with the pressure of infinite terror. The innate demons roar in vain. The mountains shake the heaven and the earth, and the sun's ancestral stars burn violently, smashing the gate with the threat of terror that destroys 100000 heaven and earth.