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- Spring goes and autumn comes.
Seven hundred years have passed.
The fairyland has not changed rapidly for seven hundred years. Take Baiyue Xianchuan as an example, it is still the same.
?Because the human race occupied the mountains near Baiyue Xianchuan, the number of innate creatures gathered became less and less.
After the human race experienced Danlong's preaching, many great monks emerged. The increase in strength led to the birth of the human race's ambition. They began to hunt unformed innate creatures and fierce beasts.
In the eyes of the human race, creatures that have not turned into humans are no different from beasts.
Human beings are the spirits of all living beings, and the appearance of human beings is also mysterious. Before there were no human races, the appearance of all living beings after transformation was roughly the same. Empress Nuwa fabricated human races by imitating the shape of living beings after transformation, thus gaining the approval of heaven. The human race became the first heavenly race.
Today's Celestial Clan also maintains a human appearance.
For the fight between the human race and the surrounding innate creatures, the Yinmen also sees it.
Han Chuetian and a group of innate beings who were regarded as the registered disciples of the hidden sect were very upset.
How about practicing hard and not disturbing each other?
However, because of the obstruction of the dojo, they could only gnash their teeth.
Han definitely didn't know about this, and had been practicing in closed doors.
He is still far from the consummation of the Quasi-Saint Realm, but he can feel that he has been making progress.
This day.
Han Jue took out the book of bad luck, cursed the sage of destiny, and checked his mail at the same time.
[Your friend Panxin was attacked by a quasi-sage and was seriously injured]
¡¾Your friend Ji Xianshen strayed into the secret realm of the ancient Feng Clan¡¿
[Your friend Huang Zuntian encountered a mysterious curse]
¡¾Your disciple Fang Liang encountered a mysterious curse¡¿
[Your good friend, the great master, will suddenly realize the supernatural powers, and his morality will rise sharply]
[Your good friend Empress Empress Houtu received mysterious and powerful advice, and her morality has greatly improved]
[Your friend Mo Zhu received advice from a sage, and his morality has soared]
Um?
The mysterious curse appeared again!
Han Jue raised his eyebrows. It seems that there are still many believers in the Lord of Darkness.
All the way down, Han Jue noticed Mo Zhu.
Mo Zhu is still in the hands of Li Muyi. At the beginning, Li Muyi took Mo Zhu into the dojo in order to build a relationship with him. Now he has conflicts with Li Muyi, and now Mo Zhu has been instructed by a sage. He smells the breath of conspiracy.
But he doesn't care, and wants to use Mo Zhu to threaten him?
impossible!
Han Juedao's heart is as firm as a rock, and he will not be affected.
The following emails are not worthy of Han Jue's attention. The current fairyland is still peaceful, and there are no waves for the time being.
Five days later, Han Jue continued to practice.
About the past twenty years.
Beside Baiyue Xianchuan, a monk ushered in the human city.
This monk looks to be in his early forties, wearing cassock and holding a scepter, which is particularly eye-catching compared with the animal cloth worn by the people of the human race.
As soon as he entered the city, he attracted the attention of the people of the human race, pointing and pointing.
"Amitabha Buddha."
The monk murmured softly and began to wander around the city.
A few days later, various legends about Buddhism spread in the city, and the people of the human race were amazed.
Different from Danlong's direct preaching, the monk did not preach directly, but popularized various cultural legends of Buddhism, letting the common people know how mortals attained the Tao through the Buddha. The story has a sense of substitution and is full of incitement.
the other side.
People from Chu went to visit Han Jue.
"Master, the Buddhist sect sent Chan Buddha into the human race. Zen Buddha is best at deceiving people. If the human race is taken down by him, the Buddhist sect will stop by the hidden gate. This is not a good thing." Chu Shiren said seriously.
He used to be the World Honored Buddha of Buddhism, and he knew the Buddhas in Buddhism very well, and he was even familiar with the methods of Buddhism.
Now that he is a disciple of the Hidden Sect, he naturally has to consider it for the Hidden Sect.
Han Juedao: "It's okay, Baiyue Xianchuan has been cut off by my magical powers, no matter what methods the Buddhist sect uses, it is impossible to step into Baiyue Xianchuan."
The people of Chu asked: "What if the human race begs you?"
Han Juedao: "I am not close to this human race. The mortal world I come from is still there, but it is hidden deep in my soul."
His eyes were fixed, and his spiritual thoughts directly attracted the spiritual thoughts of the Chu people, and pulled their spiritual thoughts into his own star world, and came to Shaking Realm in an instant.
As for the world of stars, people in Chu couldn't peek into it because of the cover of primordial energy.
theThe spiritual thoughts of the Chu people covered the world, and they couldn't help being shocked.
This mortal world
The white-clothed Buddha who was practicing suddenly opened his eyes and sensed the spiritual thoughts of Chu Shiren. He was secretly nervous: "Isn't this the World-Honored Buddha?"
After thinking about it, the World Honored Buddha has already worshiped Han Jue, so don't worry.
After a few breaths, Han Jue cut off the spiritual thoughts of Chu people.
Chu Shiren opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and said with emotion: "Master Zu is really capable, and the human race outside is really not worth mentioning. You have already left a torch for the human race, which I admire!"
What he said was sincere. With Han Jue's cultivation base, Shaking the World was of no benefit to him at all. He was able to keep Shaking the World because of the goodwill in his heart.
There are too few monks like Han Jue who can take care of those who were born in the mortal world in the past.
The higher the cultivation level, the weaker the human nature, and will eventually become a fairy god who lives for himself.
"Cultivate hard. In fact, I value your aptitude the most. I hope that among the disciples of the hidden sect, you can be among the top three seats." Han Jue said, staring at Chu Shiren.
Chu Shiren nodded with firm eyes.
Following such a benevolent person, his Dao heart is more stable.
He wants to assist Han Jue to become the strongest, and then open up a truly peaceful and kind-hearted world of heaven!
After Chu Shiren left, Han Jue used simulated trials to test the strong outside Baiyue Xianchuan.
[Zen Buddha: In the early days of Daluojin Wonderland, one of the Buddhist Buddhas]
The early days of Daluojin Wonderland!
Not too weak either.
Han Jue was too lazy to conduct a simulated trial with him, so he ignored it
Time flies, and more than a thousand years have passed.
In a blink of an eye, Han Jue is already 25,000 years old.
Zen Buddhism is very capable, and the human race has become a Buddhist practitioner, and Buddhist practice has a high status among the human race.
This day.
A group of Buddhist monks came near Baiyue Xianchuan.
The leader is an old monk.
He knelt down first, followed by other monks.
"Is the ancestor of Zhou Fan here?"
The old monk shouted loudly, and the other monks began to kowtow.
After a while, Zhou Fan's voice came:
"What's the matter?"
He is very impatient, he hates Buddhism the most, and he feels that he has been stabbed in the back when it comes to humans practicing Buddhism.
The old monk cried and begged: "Please come out and save the human race. Recently, there has been a plague in the tribe, and even the immortals cannot heal it."
Inside the Taoist temple.
Zhou Fan frowned.
Is this trying to trick him out?
At this time, another voice sounded: "Hmph, the plague came at a good time. This is the punishment of heaven. The human race wantonly slaughtered the innate creatures and threw their corpses into the wilderness. This is a sin."
Li Xuan'ao's voice.
The old monk continued to cry and begged: "Zhou Fan ancestor, if you don't come, the human race may be extinct!"
As soon as the words fell, a terrifying strong wind came from Baiyue Xianchuan, directly blowing this group of monks, not only them, but everyone within a radius of tens of thousands of miles was blown to the sky, and the human city was directly razed to the ground.
The people of the human race in the strong wind were not harmed, but they couldn't control their bodies, so they could only be swept away by the strong wind.
The entire human race has been removed!
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