Chen Lian's hand was still on fire, and the copper coffin was slowly opened, with nothing inside, or there was only a stream of resentment that had not melted for thousands of years, emitting endless momentum.

It seemed as if countless years ago, an amazing person was buried in this coffin.

After the man disappeared, the copper coffin was stained with the resentment he had hidden inside, which was enough to destroy the souls of all living beings in the world.

The green lamp was like a bean, but it started to burn violently. It had the deep soul as fuel and the flame became more vigorous. So as soon as the resentment came out, it pounced into the flame and burned wildly.

For a moment, the fire waves rolled, even if they were only in a small space, they also gave people a feeling of vastness and boundlessness.

Chen Lian felt his soul become fragmented under the impact of the flames, and his memory began to be confused. The memory of the past master gradually became clearer. Not only that, but even his memory as a time traveler himself became clearer.

The clear and spotless sea of ​​souls became turbid under the impact of two kinds of memories.

In the deepest part of my memory, Chen Lian saw the back of a man. The back of that person was very familiar and unfamiliar. He seemed to have never appeared before, but it was deeply engraved in the depths of his soul, giving him an indescribable sense of intimacy.

The layers of pictures appear, and they are harmonious. Even the scenes that have appeared in the past dreams come to memory and cannot tell the truth or falsehood, or every place is true and every place is false, and it cannot be explained clearly.

All the pictures are like patchwork clothes, pieced together randomly, forming the current chaos.

Or rather, a ignorant child appeared at the intersection of the street, with bustling crowds on all sides, and he was wearing gorgeous clothes and handsome face, revealing a trace of transcendent temperament that did not belong to the world.

A woman carrying a basket walked in front of him. She was young and beautiful, with long white hair, and her gentle eyes seemed to drip out of water. He looked at her and felt that the woman looked familiar and looked very similar to a girl named Qixiu, but Chen Lian could no longer remember who Qixiu was.

He did not lose his memory, but just blurred himself.

I couldn't help but wonder who she is and who I am.

These thoughts flashed in an instant, and the fragrance penetrated into his nose, making him clear. It turned out that there was a five-stalk lotus in the basket she was carrying.

Lotus is not rare, but five-stem lotus is very rare. If you search for thousands of flowers, you may not be able to have one.

Chen Lian knew the preciousness of lotus, so he called the young and beautiful woman and whispered: "I bought your flowers."

The young and beautiful woman stopped, and her soft voice actually had a hint of natural charm, which touched her heart, making people feel shocked, "I won't sell my flowers."

Chen Lian couldn't help but say, "How can you give it to me?"

The beautiful young woman's beautiful eyes were filled with a strange color. She looked at him for a long time and finally said quietly: "You promise me something, don't forget me in the future, I will give you this flower."

Chen Lianxin thought it was so simple, and then said, "Yes."

"Don't regret it." The woman put down the flower basket and looked at him deeply. With the unique body fragrance of the woman, she disappeared into the bustling crowd. She seemed to have never appeared before.

Chen Lian lifted the flower basket and his body was only seven or eight years old. Therefore, a special scenery appeared on the street. A child with pink and jade walked aimlessly with the flower basket, attracting pedestrians to point fingers.

The people here seem to be very simple and kind, but they are just surprised, but no one has a bad intention to abduct this cute child.

Later, he walked into a temple without realizing it. This temple existed in the downtown area, but no one worshiped it, and no one came in. A Buddha sat in the hall, with a thin face and silent face.

Chen Lian suddenly had a thought in his heart and said, "This Buddha is so pitiful, no one worships him, so he is so thin."

He picked up the basket in his hand, walked to the Buddha, and presented the precious five-stem lotus to him.

The Buddha received the five-stem lotus and smiled. Perhaps because his face was too dry, his smile also gave people a feeling of sorrow. He said, "A kind child, you will definitely become a Buddha in the next life."

Chen Lian was very unhappy when he heard the words of this Buddha because he was in good health in this life, why did he look forward to the next life? Also, he didn't want to become a Buddha for no reason, it seemed that he was born without wanting to become a Buddha.

Because there was a vague thought in his mind that he would be even greater than Buddha.

This is a mysterious self-confidence, but he doesn't think there is anything wrong.

Chen Lian wanted to refuse, but a terrible thing appeared on him because he couldn't help but kneel down. At the same time, the Buddha smiled slightly and stretched out a finger, as if he wanted to give him a prophecy.

Chen Lian was extremely resistant to this practice, but he was completely unable to resist.

When he was powerless, a clear sound came from the bottom of his heart. The sound came from nowhere, but a kind of blood-connected emotion arose. For some reason, an inexplicable force surged out of his body, allowing him to break free from his restraint bit by bit. Finally, he looked at the Buddha in a calm manner and said calmly: "I only practice this life, and I will not become a Buddha without the next life."

The Buddha's smile drooped, his face twisted, and he said in a tone as cold as hell: "Do you know what you are doing?"

The five-stem lotus flowers continued to expand, and the Buddha flew to the lotus platform and sank underneath, as small as an ant.

But when his palm spread out, a lamp appeared. The lamp was like a long strip, hollow inside, lamp oil was filled with flames, exuding an inexplicable artistic conception.

The clear light suddenly filled the entire Buddhist temple, but it did not reveal anything outside.

The Buddha was covered by light, and his thin body appeared spots and copper-green, which was very disgusting.

Then Chen Lian smiled, his body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming what it was, and said, "Even if you are a true Buddha, you can't force me to become a Buddha, let alone in the next life."

"I am the Buddha, I am the Tathagata of Dingguang, I am the ancient Buddha of Lan Deng. If you are disrespectful to the Buddha, the eighteen levels of hell will never be restored." The grand and majestic Buddha sound spread, and the quiet and motionless light rippled.

"You are not." Chen Lian said slowly with a very calm mind.

With that clear sound, he found himself. It was the sound of the Five Elements Divine Sword. The unique connection between the two saved him. This lamp was not that easy to see, but the difficulty level was still beyond his expectations, but he had no choice. If it weren't for that lamp, how could he dispel the evil power and how could he see the heart lamp?

But although this person is not the ancient Buddha of Lan Deng, it is also inseparable from the ancient Buddha of Lan Deng who once guided the Buddha to achieve enlightenment.

Therefore, if he cannot overcome this hurdle, he will still fail.

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The number of PS Dayan is fifty, and the use of forty-nine is 49. This time, the winning floor of the official sign-in building will be awarded the 49th floor. The winner is "Hulu Sixia". After seeing it, you can receive a 50 yuan cash red envelope according to the official sign-in building announcement method. The book review area activities will continue, but it has only come out. It is a bit imperfect. I will study how to benefit more book friends.
Chapter completed!