The fairy world, in the Great Luo Heaven where the heavenly court is located.
Chu Wangxian stepped on his footsteps, broke through the void and returned to the Great Luo Heaven, standing on the ground, looking around, his expression was solemn in an instant.
Things aren't good.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, which seemed to have a will, and the clouds were like a collection of wandering spirits, screaming, and countless noises echoed, making people's eardrums vibrate.
This is the supreme heaven of the fairy world, where the heavenly court is, how can it become so hideous, just like the demon world and the ghost world.
With a sniff, there was a faint smell in the originally immortal Da Luo Tian.
Chu Wangxian grabbed it with his right hand, grabbed a wisp of black cloud, took a big mouth, and swallowed it in his stomach.
"Huh!
This is the pure malice of the Colorless Realm!
” Chu Wangxian smacked his lips and clapped his hands.
This is not the colorless realm, where is the malice, there are no six reincarnations in the fairy world, what is wrong.
"Could it be that there are still fish that have slipped through the net in the Colorless Realm, or that the ancient saints have come here!"
Things are kind of bad.
Chu Wangxian's footsteps continued, and in an instant, he was a hundred miles away, and after a while, Chu Wangxian had already rushed to the magic land where Di Jun should be.
But in the demon land, there was no one, but there was no trace of a confrontation.
"Strange!
With Dijun's strength, how could he retreat, what happened?
” While talking to himself, Chu Wangxian's figure moved, and after a few incense sticks, he rushed to Houtu City in the middle of Daluo Heaven.
Houtu is the location of Houtu Niangniang, among the Daomen, Houtu Niangniang is one of the four royals, assisting Taishang Laojun to rule the fairy world, which is equivalent to a prince.
With Chu Wangxian's current strength, it would be easy to blend in.
On the streets, the slaughter is very strong, as if a big war is coming.
In Houtu City, Chu Wangxian walked through the Immortal Street, listened in all directions, and soon heard the conversation between the two Daomen immortals.
One is righteous and awe-inspiring with a sword box on his back, and the other has white eyebrows and snowy hair, but he is in good spirits.
"Wu Quxing, have you heard?
There are several big Buddhas coming to the Buddhist gate. ” "Big Buddha, how big can it be?
Older than Sakyamuni, Wenqu Xing, your words are too exaggerated. ” "Tsk, I heard that Sakyamuni did not show up this time, but this time it was several Buddhas who were known as the Buddhas of the past, and their respective forces were stronger, stronger than Sakyamuni."
"Wenqu Xing, you just blow it, Sakyamuni is the Buddha, how can there be anything more powerful than the Buddha."
The two argued, it was difficult to distinguish between the top and bottom, and finally quarreled a few words, the civil and military did not agree, and finally broke up.
Wen Quxing is an old man, holding a cane, and slamming the ground.
"What a fool!"
Suddenly, Wen Quxing took a sharp step and shouted.
"Come out!"
Bang!
The space was instantly enclosed into a sealed space the size of a basketball court, and Wen Quxing slowly turned around, looking behind him with a pair of eyes full of wisdom.
"Young man, you have the audacity to follow me."
Chu Wangxian shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "If I hadn't let me find out, you would never have found me, I was looking for you to have something." ” "It's really unashamed, sneaky, what is your purpose."
Facing Wen Quxing's questioning, Chu Wangxian didn't want to talk to this talker, so he went straight to the point.
"What do you mean when you said that there are a few big Buddhas in Buddhism?"
Wen Quxing looked at Chu Wangxian, the newcomer's face, nine times out of ten, he was a young immortal with a bit of curiosity.
Thinking of this, Wen Quxing twisted his beard and said quietly: "This is a long story, in the Buddha, there are many Buddhas, but before Shakyamuni, there were Buddhas in the world."
"That's it!"
Chu Wangxian stretched out his hand to interrupt, "You just said it directly, is it the past six Buddhas of the Buddha of the corpse, the Buddha of the corpse, the Buddha of the Buddha, the Buddha, the Buddha, the ” "Not bad, not bad!"
Wenqu Xing's eyebrows danced, "In the fairy world, there are very few people who know the secrets of Buddhism, you actually know the past six Buddhas, but it is not accurate to call them the past six Buddhas, to be precise, the past seven Buddhas are right, the seventh Buddha is Shakyamuni." ” Chu Wangxian rolled his eyes.
Knowing that you are Wenqu Xing and very knowledgeable, he really doesn't have the energy to discuss with Wen Qu Xing whether it is the past six Buddhas or the past seven Buddhas.
Originally, Wen Quxing was very knowledgeable, and he might be able to find the answer, but now it seems that if he stopped the straightforward Wu Quxing, he would not have so many fancy intestines.
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At this moment, Chu Wangxian only wanted to know what had happened to Da Luo Tian in the Immortal Realm.
"You directly answer yes or no, is it that the six Buddhas came to the fairy world in the past."
Chu Wangxian reprimanded.
Wen Quxing is also an immortal with a temper, how can he give face to a person, "Young man, there are a lot of immortals, why haven't I seen you, you are so inferior, who is your master." ” "You just need to answer, in front of me, ask you questions, it can be regarded as giving you face."
"Bastard!"
Wen Quxing was furious, turned up with his right hand, and took out a supreme immortal weapon that knew astronomy and geography, and when he flipped through the book, the space was staggered, and Chu Wangxian was enveloped in it.
Chu Wangxian, who fell into the urn, glanced around and was amazed.
This is really a unique cave, this book turned out to be a space immortal weapon, covering him in a world.
The laws of heaven and earth around the body are even more unheard of, as if they were created by Wenqu Xing, the mountains, rivers and sun, grass and trees, are all black and white ink and white.
"Don't kneel down and admit your mistakes!"
Wen Quxing shouted angrily and looked at Chu Wangxian lightly.
"You're not qualified to get me on my knees yet!"
Chu Wangxian snorted coldly.
On the opposite side, Wen Qu Xing saw that Chu Wangxian was stubborn, and with a grasp of it with his right hand, a dangerous mountain in this world actually collapsed and turned into ink and surging down.
Finally, it gathered around Wenqu Xing and turned into ink characters.
Sword, knife, killing, intent......
This book is the treasure of Wenqu Xing, an ink map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
It contains thousands of miles of worlds, all of which are made of ink with a brush, and once it falls into the ink drawings of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, Wenqu Xing can turn any ink in it into a sharp shoulder.
A sum of money is worth a million troops!
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Wenqu Xing lifted the pen and danced, in the uproar, moving and dancing, as if summoning thousands of troops and horses, infinite immortal soldiers, and finally put the finishing touch, and with a flick of the pen, the ink thrown out turned into an ink dragon and rushed towards Chu Wangxian.
"That's your means, ridiculous!"
Chu Wangxian's whole body was shocked, and he released his true cultivation, and in an instant, from the ink dragon to the thousands of troops, all of them were shattered and turned into drops of ink.
"You!"
Wen Quxing's eyes widened, and he instantly knew that he was not Chu Wangxian's opponent at all.
"Wen Quxing, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, what is happening in the fairy world now."
In the face of Chu Wangxian's reprimand, Wen Quxing was terrified, knowing that this was a strong man he couldn't deal with, he rolled his eyes, and he wouldn't die if he said a few words.
"This immortal friend, no, Immortal Venerable, Immortal King."
"My name is Feng Suiren, not an immortal and an immortal king, let's talk about the point."
Chu Wangxian snorted coldly.
"Flint!"
Wen Quxing's hands trembled, and he almost couldn't stand, Feng Suiren, the ancestor of the Chinese immortals, "You!"
"Getting to the point."
"Yes, yes, in the past, the six Buddhas broke into the fairy world, and now the Great Luo Heaven is in turmoil, the Buddhism is invading, and it has joined forces with the Demon Emperor Emperor Jun and the Ghost Emperor Nuwa, and now the fairy world is in danger.
Taishang Laojun is expected to open the altar to worship the sky after ten days, officially ascend to the throne of the emperor, and save the crisis of heaven and earth. ” Chu Wangxian's face turned cold, during his absence, how could so many things happen, even Taishang Laojun was about to ascend to the throne of the Heavenly Emperor.
And Dijun, Nuwa and Buddhism have joined forces, which is impossible to think about.