Buzz ~

The bronze mirror is no longer visible, but the purple light in the underworld has not dimmed at all. Instead, it has become increasingly intense as time goes by.

The ghosts in the underworld bathed in the purple light and their expressions changed a lot.

"teacher……"

Sa Wuling stood in the underworld, looking at the extreme of the sky, and naturally saw everything with his eyesight.

Above the divine court in the sky, the giant god formed by the interweaving of laws is high on the divine throne, and a purple sun is patrolling the sky and crossing the boundary, wherever it passes, purple light is flourishing.

The six-wheeled sun that had been dim since eight thousand years ago was completely extinguished, collapsed and shattered in the increasingly grand purple light.

It declared the complete end of the Gods' Genesis.

A new era is coming.

Ye Xiaoyi didn't say a word, and she was already chasing her while the bronze mirror soared into the air.

"Woooo, why are you leaving again? Why are you leaving again..."

Emperor Gou was excited, sometimes lying on the ground and crying, sometimes whistling to the sky. The high-pitched and harsh sound waves made everyone frown.

He also woke up the old Buddha who died of birth and birth in a trance.

"Yuanyang, Yuanyang..."

Amid the faint whisper, Mie Sheng's expression was restrained, but he felt the changes in his body, and his mind was difficult to calm down for a moment.

The origin of a human being is unique, and it will not become three because you kill three points by yourself. Even if he has shocking means to bridge his own origin, he will also take another part from Bodhi.

But it's a little behind.

Although it is only a line of difference, this line of difference means that he is still incomplete.

Not being able to be perfect means that he cannot go further, even if he enlightens many spiritual objects, the same is true.

At this moment, feeling his perfect harmony, he was in a state of difficulty, and his complexity was more complicated than joy.

"he……"

The Bodhi Taoist, who also felt his own changes, sighed slightly, and looked at the giant god who fiddled with the years and controlled the yin and yang on the divine court.

Above the divine court, Yuanyang was sitting high on the divine seat, and his eyes looked at the Netherworld were calm and ruthless, with no joy or sorrow, and no emotional fluctuations.

"I can't feel his breath anymore..."

Bodhi looked at Disheng, with a hint of bitterness in his eyes. He was not a hard-hearted person, and he felt a lot of emotion at this time.

"Is it easy to be in harmony with the Tao?"

Destroyed and killed his mind but his distracting thoughts came back indifferently: "It's not just the breath, as the years pass, his joys, sorrows, and even his memories will disappear, leaving only a trace of obsession...

This is what selflessness is called…”

The voice of Desperate Life is calm and cold, and there is also a hint of imperceptible regret.

Good, evil, ego!

Bodhi was shocked in his heart: "The three corpses were all killed?"

The method of the Three Corpse was originally derived from the Su Jie, who was born in Xuanxing, who was born with great fortune, and was deduced through the "Dayan Tiantong".

There are many strange things about this method, which is extremely difficult to practice, and there is great uncertainty. It involves your own soul and mind. If there is a slight mistake, it will completely die.

The three corpses were killed, but even the Dayan Tiantong had never been deduced, and there were only a few possibilities that could be seen.

In theory, if good and evil are cut off, the mind is complete.

No one can guess what the consequences would be if the three corpses were killed, and in his opinion, this is very likely to be a real death!

"Do you think he will die?"

As if he had noticed Bodhi's suspicion, Miesheng sneered first, and there was a ray of light that was hard to see in his eyes:

"In the three thousand killing maps of the Starry Sky Tower owner, this level is also called 'Nirvana'!"

Nirvana is not death or rebirth.

Nirvana is a state of being neither born nor destroyed, and flowing in life and death. It is a state of being neither born nor dead, and it means perfection and eternity.

This is a necessary process to the realm of being truly the same as heaven and equal to Tao and the extreme of Tao.

Without this process, it is not a real achievement.

The saints of the Emperor Heaven crossed this pass and merged with the heaven and earth. Their power was even stronger than the Starry Sky Tower owner.

This is why they are not taken seriously by the Star Sky Tower owner and regarded as ants.

"You mean..."

If Bodhi thinks about something, his realm is no less than death and birth, and he will naturally perceive what is in it.

"Nirvana?"

Sa Wuling had appeared in front of the two of them at some time, bowed slightly, first called "Uncle Master", and then said:

"I dare to ask Master, what does Nirvana mean?"

"Uncle Master?"

A trace of badness flashed across Mie Sheng's eyes, and he calmed down and said lightly: "At this time, your teacher still has memories. Don't you ask him, but come to ask me?"

After saying that, he just shook his sleeves and thought that Sa Wuling did not exist.

"this……"

Sa Wuling shook his head and laughed, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Mie Sheng seemed to leave, he just gritted his teeth and asked:

"I dare to ask... what is Lao Buddha's intention?"

"If you don't leave, will you punish me after His memory disappears completely?"

Mie Sheng took a step toward the Xu, swung it casually, and threw out the flowing light, it disappeared into the darkness, escaped from the Xu and broke through the realm:

"Give it back to him!"

"Um?"

Sa Wuling took the stream of light and frowned. It seemed like a corner of a simple painting...

"Looking back on my life, I seemed to have done anything, and I didn't do anything. But after all, I left one after another, and now it's time to leave..."

The Taoist Bodhi looked around and looked at the world carefully. Finally, he sighed and shook his hands and shook a stream of light.

"Send this item together..."

"Uncle Master?" Sa Wuling took the flowing light, and the Taoist Bodhi had disappeared in the dark, leaving only the sound floating between heaven and earth:

"Go, go..."

...

After many years of separation, Sa Wuling thought about meeting his teacher more than once.

But even though he had prepared a lot, when he saw An Qisheng who was high above the throne, a huge sadness still surged into his heart.

The divine court is majestic and sacred. There are many palaces in it, and there are many spiritual beasts and birds playing among flowers and plants.

The God's Court lies in the highest place in all realms. The God's seat lies on the high place of the God's Court, and is above it, so you can overlook the heaven and earth, and hold all things.

But Sa Wuling was unable to speak, but just bowed a long time: "Unworthy disciple Sa Wuling, pay homage to the teacher..."

Under the throne, Ye Xiaoyi was already crying and forced to keep crying.

"After many years of separation, you are getting older."

Above the throne, the divine man, who was the same as An Qisheng's voice and appearance, gently stroked the female disciple's long hair and sighed:

"Features are born from the heart, and you have not lived easily over the years."

Sa Wuling took a deep breath and his eyes were red: "It's okay, it's okay..."

"Teacher, you are now..." Sa Wuling was worried.

The moment he stepped into the Divine Court, he had already sensed something strange. The teacher was still the teacher, but the breath on his body was gradually transforming.

Become purer, calmer, bigger, and more ruthless.

Is it true that the teacher will lose all his memories and emotions as the Death and Death says?

"If this is not the case, I cannot stay in this world forever."

The gods shook their heads slightly, and they had their limits when they entered a dream.

"Nirvana?"

Sa Wuling's heart moved: "Is it neither life nor death..."

"It's hard to say in a few words. You just need to remember that the saints may not be dead. There are still great enemies outside the sky, but for a moment, they won't really come..."

As the god said, he suddenly frowned slightly: "Some words are probably too late to say..."

He leaned his fingers and a purple light had already fallen in front of Sa Wuling and turned into a book.
To be continued...