The two hundred and forty-eighth chapter, opening up the heavens and the earth, creating all phenomena

The Daxue Mountain was shrouded in the Buddha's light, and a faint light was lit in the darkness of the whole world. en8.

The sky is falling, the wind is whimpering, and the Sanskrit sounds are bursting in the sky. Countless Daxueshan residents suddenly felt sadness in their hearts for some unknown reason, and inexplicably wept incessantly. Later, some people said that it was the death of the saint who blessed Daxueshan. He was finally willing to let go of the prairie people and asked them to go on on their own.

On the first day, the ghost saint fell, and the sky and the earth were dark.

On the second day, the Holy Spirit of man perished, and the sun and the moon paled.

On the third day, Huang Quan died, and the sea of ​​blood flowed against him.

On the fourth day, the demon saint returned, and the earth split and the sky collapsed.

On the fifth day, the Buddhas and saints are reborn, and the purity and turbidity are indistinguishable.

Yun Qing stood on Zizi Cliff, overlooking the devastated land, and sighed, "It's the sixth day."

"...Are you going to take action?" Qingchen stood behind her, dressed in pure white sacrificial clothes, with his hands tucked into his sleeves.

Before Yun Qing could answer, Song Liyou sneered: "It must be waiting for that kid Xie Yao to take action."

"Who is Xie Yao?" The woman in a long golden dress with dragon horns raised her eyebrows and asked.

The swordsman turned the rosary, recited the Buddha's name, and then said, "It's the blue sky in the future."

Long Huai finally figured out who she was talking about, her eyes brightened: "Dong Xuanzi... what are you waiting for?"

"Wait until he takes away the demons and the Buddhist and Taoist traditions." Song Liyou still had a lukewarm tone, he looked at Yun Qing's back and said, "I don't understand what she is thinking, when Xie Yao is in Biluo, then She must have never even had a chance to take a look at Daoqi."

Yun Qing didn't seem to hear their discussion, still staring at the vast grassland under the snowy mountains, she sighed again: "The sixth day is coming to an end, and the survivors will really become the survivors."

Long Huai bumped the swordsman beside him with her elbow. She has the closest relationship with the swordsman, and she must ask him first if there is anything: "I can't understand her, it's the person I listened to in the Hundred Thousand Mountains all these years. Are you talking too little?"

Jian Chen kept his distance from her, so as not to be knocked off by her, he whispered, "It's alright, I don't understand either."

There Song Liyou was still sullen and angry, but Qingchen, the honest child, had already asked aloud: "Are you saying that the saints who are alive now can live beyond the catastrophe?"

Yun Qing turned back and smiled at him: "No, it is possible to live until the great world is destroyed.

Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and then saw Yun Qing turn around again, and said gently towards the north: "And on the sixth day, the great world was shattered."

There is a blue light rising in the north. This light is extremely pure, and it can't contain any impurities at all. All darkness and evil thoughts have been swept away. At first, it was just a slender bunch, and then quickly spread into the ocean, replacing the sky. The sky and the earth were filled with such light, and the pure light quickly dominated everything. The supreme majesty came from the north and deeply shocked the spiritual things in the world. Almost in an instant, this blue light fell on Zizi Cliff.

Xie Yao stood in front of Yun Qing and said indifferently the exact opposite of her: "And on the sixth day, the great world is reborn."

He swept away with a whisk, and countless invisible Dao species submerged into his body.

He said: "The world is reversed, and all the power that exists now is attributed to Daoqi, and then the world is restored."

The light is still spreading, all the way to the south of the hundred thousand mountains. The ancient mirror of Jumang in Yun Qing's hand emitted a blue light, covering herself and the people behind her. Xie Yao's divine light avoided her and directly captured the demons.

Yun Qing walked a little forward and stood side by side with Xie Yao. She smiled and said, "The power of the Dao of Heaven will flow into the great world once again. At this time, it will be weakened to the lowest point in hundreds of thousands of years, while Dao chess will be stronger. To the peak in hundreds of thousands of years. I hope you will successfully land on the blue sky and pull the monastic world back from the brink of extinction."

Xie Yao turned his head to look at her, and the corner of his mouth drew a cold arc: "It's really ironic for you to say this."

"Sincerely, no irony." Yun Qing's expression did not change at all, and Song Liyou almost vomited at the back.

Xie Yao said: "You don't look like someone who would give up holding a child."

"Wrong, I don't care about holding a child." Yun Qing's hand slowly slid across the mirror of Jumang's ancient mirror, "The way of heaven is fifty, the great evolution is forty-nine, the outcome has been decided, what is the meaning of holding a child."

Xie Yao Fuxiu said: "Since the two are not consummated after the apocalypse, why can't I, a cultivator, take this opportunity to fight? It's enough to decide the fate, and now we have to decide the victory or defeat, whether the way of heaven is too lenient. already?"

"It's not that the Tao of Heaven is too lenient, but that the practitioners ask too much." Yun Qing's attitude was warm, but when he spoke, he did not give in at all, "You ask for a chance of life, so the way of heaven gives you flesh and blood. You ask for a chance of life. , so the way of heaven bestows you with wisdom. Now, what step you are planning to break against the sky, which step is not given by the way of heaven?"

Her words were pressing step by step, and each word was sharper than each word: "When I gave you life, did you thank you? When I gave you a secret, did you thank you? Full of thieves, regardless of the danger of the Great Dao, the catastrophe of the world is imminent. Blame Heaven for being inhumane... I really don't know where the cultivator's face comes from."

Yun Qing's temper has become more calm and gentle in recent years. Song Liyou and the others have not seen her refutation remarks so fiercely for a long time. For a while, no one dared to answer the question, and everyone lowered their eyes and said nothing. , was silent.

These words had no effect on Xie Yao at all, and he was so overwhelmed that he was completely forgotten, and all his thoughts and thoughts were all empty in an instant. He calmly took away the Dao seeds of Buddhist Dao and Yao Dao, and then bowed his hands to Yun Qing.

His figure disappeared between heaven and earth, and only his voice echoed in a mighty light.

"On the seventh day, the Heavenly Palace will bury the clouds, and all the ways will be prosperous."

Yun Qing's expression had cooled down, but she still said goodbye to Xie Yao, and didn't say a word to him after that.

This time, even Long Huai could see that Xie Yao had poked her in the sore spot, and she didn't know what to say for a while. Although Song Liyou really wanted to gloat at the misfortune, but considering that Yun Qing's expression is uncertain now, for the sake of life safety, she still tries her best to calm down her expression. On the other hand, Jian Chen's expression was calm. He had always trusted Yun Qing wholeheartedly. Since Yun Qing let Xie Yao leave, there must be her reason.

Qingchen was a little uneasy. He was hinted at by the other people for a long time, and finally summoned up the courage to ask: "This...the sixth day is almost over, why hasn't Shinto started to rebuild the world and lead the heavenly palace?"

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The topic changed without being too blunt, and several others gave him a "well done" look in tacit understanding.

"It'll be fine soon." Yun Qing's expression softened a little, she smiled at Qingchen, "Mostly, Zhong Guanyuan was delayed by something."

Qingchen was speechless, and he patted the swordsman beside him.

The swordsman stopped his hand turning the rosary, and sighed helplessly: "Although I don't know what will happen on the seventh day, please be careful."

Qingchen froze, Song Liyou immediately turned back and glared at Jianchen, obviously trying to find a way to pull this topic away, but this guy asked without any hesitation.

Long Huai thought for a while, and said directly to Yun Qing, "Did he mean you when he said 'Tian Gong Burying Cloud'? On the seventh day, are they going to kill you?"

This made the question more straightforward, Song Liyou couldn't bear to look directly, he glanced at Yun Qing's face, which was unexpectedly amiable. Song Liyou breathed a sigh of relief, shaking off her goosebumps, and asked casually, "You should have something to do, right?"

Yun Qing answered this series of questions quite succinctly and calmly: "It's okay."

Is it really okay! ?

Song Liyou asked with an exaggerated expression: "You won't really wait for Xie Yao to ascend to Bi Luo's position without any preparations and let him kill you, right? What is your relationship with Bi Luo?"

The swordsman frowned a little displeasedly and said, "Don't make assumptions."

Yun Qing just shook his head without saying a word and avoided answering.

Song Liyou felt that the fire was rushing up, and Yun Qing was really getting more and more strange recently, he shouted at the swordsman: "It's not that I am speculating, but this guy is hiding something. Say!"

"Don't tell me if you have something to hide" This is obvious to anyone with a discerning eye, but Song Liyou is the only one who is always holding on to it. Long Huai didn't put these things in his mind, Jian Chen felt that Yun Qing's own ideas did not need others to be heard, and Qing Chen was his duty and he didn't ask for what Yun Qing didn't want to say. Song Liyou felt that this group of people had such big eyes. If Yun Qing turned his face and sold everyone to Bi Luo, he who chose to stand on Yun Qing's side rather than the cultivator's side would not have to pay for it.

So he had to ask.

The swordsman recited the Buddha's name and no longer quarreled with him. Song Liyou calmed down a bit and looked at Yun Qing quietly. Although she didn't speak, her eyes were full of "You don't tell Lao Tzu that I will stand here today and not leave! No! Let's go!".

Yun Qing held the mirror in one hand and rubbed her eyebrows with the other: "I have nothing to do with Bi Luo."

Song Liyou said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, you handed over all the Taoist traditions to his descendants? Then I have such a good relationship with you, do you want to hand over the world of Taoism to my son?"

Yun Qing was stunned: "Your son?"

"Tsk, I said it casually." Song Liyou touched his nose, "My future disciples can also do anything."

"There will be no cultivating world in the future." Yun Qing seemed to have seriously considered Song Liyou's proposal, and finally shook his head and said, "No matter how good the relationship is, it's not good for me to have a good relationship with you."

Song Liyou has not recovered from her previous sentence.

Yun Qing disappeared in place, and directly transferred the universe to the center of the Four Pillars. Just above her, the magnificent and magnificent Tiangong is slowly coming into the world.

The obscurity of the world is divided, the heaven and the earth are separated, the clear floats up, and the turbid sinks.

Yin and Yang began to be divided, and the five elements were initially determined. The world reappears in the alternation of day and night, and the stars twinkle.

The cycle of birth and death alternates, and the weather is ever-changing. The river rushes endlessly, the sea is turbulent, the water vapor rises into clouds and mist, and turns into rootless water and falls to the earth. The flames ignited the forests, the showers extinguished the wildfires, green seedlings sprouted from the embers, and life was born again in the dead. Mountains and mountains stand against each other, thousands of miles stretch into the backbone of the earth, and rivers meander among them. Ruize is a scorched land. The fish leaped over the kite, and the beasts and birds reappeared in the jungle and wilderness.

The sky, which had been dark for a long time, was finally pierced by the brilliant golden color.

The Temple of Burial Clouds entered the apocalypse of this cultivator a little bit from 100,000 years ago.

Yun Qing stared at this behemoth above the blue clouds, and Jumang spread its wings to cover her light, she laughed softly:

"On the seventh day, all Taos perish, and the world is unified."

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