at the same time.

In Jambudvig City.

On the three thousand lotus platform.

When the little supreme Buddha said the word "大天" seriously.

Everyone seemed to be listening to myths.

"Buy the sky..."

“How to make up for it?”

“What a place…”

There were whispering sounds again.

If they were fighting against the Landlord, the words of the Little Supreme Buddha would be like he threw out a king bomb before. Normally, the next one would be the next four, but unexpectedly, he would have a king bomb later.

The little supreme Buddha smiled and turned his palms back...

In his white palm, a blood-red stone lay quietly.

No, it’s not right to say it’s a stone.

The "stone" was slowly flowing in the palm of the little supreme Buddha like liquid.

Like solid, and like liquid.

The blood-red stones, reflected by the various precious lights, reflected a bloody glow on the holy face of the Little Supreme Buddha.

"In the past ten years, the monk worked hard and finally successfully refined the 'Sky Bus Stone'. As long as there are enough Busy Busy Stones and with all your efforts, a sky curtain can be created and the cracks in the ninth level of heaven can be repaired."

Hearing this, many monks looked overjoyed.

It turns out there is a way!

They were doubtful at first, and found it absurd, but when the little supreme Buddha threw out one by one and finally spread a strange stone in the palm of their hands, most people with doubts chose to believe it.

Because it is well known that spiritual energy is exhausted.

Without spiritual energy, qi refiners cannot practice and live long, let alone immortality, freedom of heaven and earth, and travel freely in the world.

Over the past century, many of them have witnessed with their own eyes that monks who were able to move mountains and fill the seas have reached the deadline and died of old age.

Death of old age!

This is the most afflicting way of death for a Qi Refiner. None of them.

"Sky Buying Stone?" Xia Ruxue stared at the stone. She always felt that the magnificent luster of the stone flowing like blood made her feel very uncomfortable: "How did this be refined?"

She asked directly.

"How to refine the Heaven-Booding Stone is the biggest secret of our sect. I forgive the little monk for hiding his shortcomings. Due to various causes and conditions, I cannot tell you all. It is just that the little monk can say that it is far from enough to repair the hole in the ninth level of heaven with this "Heaven-Booding Stone" alone."

Someone asked, "What should I do?"

The little supreme Buddha smiled slightly: "This is the reason why the little monk came to you. If you want to make up for the sky, you must go to a place."

The little supreme Buddha said, put away the blood-colored Sky-Soft Stone with his backhand, bounced his ten fingers continuously, and in front of him, a illusion of light and shadow appeared out of thin air.

In the light and shadow, there is a snow-white and vast area, where snow is accumulated all year round and cannot be melted for thousands of years.

Many people's faces change when they see the true appearance of the illusion.

The little supreme Buddha smiled and said, "Beijuluzhou."

...

...

The monks guarding the harbor were dead and fainted, and finally the solution was completed.

Apart from the butter, one-third of the 164 urban monsters were killed and injured, and many demons were lying in place and howled and screamed.

During the whole process, Yi Lin did not directly participate in it except for occasionally helping with her.

For some reason, he always felt uncomfortable when he looked at the killing of the human race and the demon race.

The two sides fought to the end, and at the end, no matter who it was, there was no difference in the expression on their faces.

They are all so hideous, their eyes are filled with hatred.

People hate monsters, monsters hate people.

Yi Lin felt like she was sandwiched between demons and humans in this life.

Butter, Gou Ge, Miaomiao, Juer from Beijuluzhou, has a strong demonic power and a very strong combat power, almost carved the whole audience.

After the killing, Miaomiao licked the bloody claws, but she was still a little unfulfilled.

"Young Master..."

Just when Yi Lin was silent.

He suddenly heard a weak voice.

"What did you... call me just now?"

Yi Lin turned around in surprise and looked at Miaomiao and Juer.

Miaomiao and Juer were confused and said in unison: "We... haven't had time to scream!"

Isn’t Juer and Miaomiao calling?

Who is that?

Yi Lin immediately calmed down and listened with his ears.

But that voice was just a flash in the pan. After that "Young Master", there was no second sound.

Green kindly reminded: "Reason."

"Tell me in detail."

"Humans are really stupid creatures." Sexy Green rolled his eyes with contempt. Seeing Yi Lin's expression still confused, he could only explain online: "The connection between individuals and individuals, the connection between individuals and the world, these connections, like spider webs, constitute the omnipresent 'reason'."

"You should be able to vaguely detect some now."

Yi Lin was speechless: "A little more detailed?"

"Forget it." Green stretched out his wings, floated to Yilin, and poked it lightly in front of Yilin's forehead.

"Pok~"

The moment Green stretched his claws to poke Yi Lin's forehead, at this moment, Yi Lin felt a "pop" sound coming from his mind, as if something had been pierced.

Before my eyes, I suddenly realized.

The thin light patterns, like spider webs, crisscrossing and complex and difficult to understand, filling Yi Lin's vision.

Yi Lin looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and looked at the lights, and he found that these "lights" were everywhere and everywhere.

His hands, his limbs, and his body divided the lights and rays of light, and after tangling around him, they finally disappeared not far away.

Some lights are connected to Miaomiao, Juer, butter and Dog Brother.

He found that the longer he was with him, the deeper the relationship between the people, the more light they would be connected to.

Yi Lin narrowed his eyes and looked at the lights. Looking closer, the streaming light in these lights seemed to be composed of two most primitive binary codes, "1" and "0".

"reason?"

Yi Lin felt that she seemed to understand something, but she seemed to understand nothing.

Green pierced a layer of membrane, but there seemed to be another layer of membrane in Yi Lin's mind.

But it doesn't matter. Green opened a new horizon for Yi Lin. Even if Yi Lin couldn't fully understand, he could at least "see".

In silence, Yi Lin stretched out his hand and touched these "reasons", but he found no surprise that his hand passed through the light like touching the air, leaving no trace, or changing the heat and trajectory.

He probably understood a little.

His own "reason" is deeply connected with this world.

He seems to have become a part of the world.

There is a part of the theory that spans space and connects to other places.

He noticed that there was a particularly thick and dense bunch of "reasons" that disappeared in the distortion not far away, not knowing where to go.

"Your body cannot be touched, you can try it with your mental state."

Green kindly reminded her, and a thoughtful snicker appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"good!"

Yi Lin seemed to have learned novel toys. Without hesitation, she slapped her chest with her palm and left her body in an out-of-body state without hesitation.

In his mental state, when he touched the light again, many short memory fragments appeared in front of him in the midst of the rotation of his mind.

These memory fragments finally made Yi Lin realize it suddenly.

The direction that the thickest and densest bunch of "reason" is Xia Xiaoman!
To be continued...