Chapter 439: Burning a Lamp to Sit Down, Gaining Relics
These doubts are what Ran Deng is doing in the cemetery of gods and demons. Is it also fighting there like Huo Jiao?
The other is the situation and entrance to the Dark City.
According to the words of the pavilion master, Chi Yanzi has already gone to the City of Darkness, so he will definitely go to this place too, if he can get some relevant news from Ran Deng, he will not be like a headless chicken by then, Running around aimlessly.
When Wutian expressed these doubts one after another, Ran Deng pondered for a while, shook his head and said: "I can't tell you what happened in the Jueyin Ruins, because your cultivation base is not enough, telling you will only do it for you." You add to the burden, as for the City of Darkness, I don’t know the situation, but I do know the entrance, if you have to go, go to the underground of the City of Hell, and you can be teleported in through that altar.”
"It turns out that the altar is the entrance. No wonder Xiao Wuhao said there is a small world inside, which turns out to be the city of darkness." Wutian thought to himself, but what troubled him was why he was unwilling to tell him what happened in the ruins?
The fire dragon is the same, the ice devil is the same, and the lamp is the same, and the tone of the three of them is very similar, as if the things inside are related to him.
"You don't need to think too much." Ran Deng thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "If you promise me, today's matter will stop here, and I will reveal some news to you. This is not a threat. After all, all this is because of me. , so, I am willing to die to apologize."
Hearing this, Wutian couldn't help laughing, shook his head and mocked: "You are about to die, but you can still say such things, don't you think you are hypocritical?"
"As you said, I am a person who is about to die, so wouldn't it be better for me to bear all the sins alone? Why do you have to involve innocent people and commit crimes in vain?"
From the beginning to the end, no matter how ugly Wutian's words were, Ran Deng did not show any anger, his tone was calm and indifferent, and his old eyes were not only not cloudy, but as clear as a mirror, filled with a benevolent light.
"This is the state of mind that Buddha should have!" Wutian nodded secretly, but shook his head and said: "My character has always been to cut grass and root out to avoid future troubles. If I stop here today, I'm afraid your two disciples will also die in the future. I will not let it go, I will not be stupid to do this kind of troublesome thing."
"Tell me! What are your conditions?"
"You guessed it?" Wutian was surprised.
"I have seen countless people in my life, how can you hide this little trick from me." Ran Dengwei laughed dumbly.
Without any shame, Wutian said frankly: "Give me the chicken leg and prayer beads of Baifengji, and I will take my people away immediately, otherwise there is no need to discuss. Also, you must not think about killing me, if If I want to escape, you may not be able to stop me."
As if he knew what Wutian was thinking a long time ago, Ran Deng was not surprised at all. He smiled slightly and said, "I can give you the drumstick of the white phoenix chicken, but not the Buddha beads. It is because the Buddhist beads are the symbol of Gutuo Temple, if it is lost, Gutuo Temple will have no meaning of existence.”
"Really?" Wutian was surprised, in his eyes, the Buddhist beads were just a relatively powerful imperial weapon, but he didn't want to have such an important meaning in Gutuo Temple's heart.
"Really." Ran Deng nodded to confirm, and immediately said: "If you give up the Buddha beads, I am willing to give you my relics. When I am the strongest in my body, I have reached the Wushuang Stage Dzogchen, so my relics are not It’s no worse than Buddha beads, if you want to talk about power, it’s no worse than your holy soldiers.”
"So strong? Why not leave it to your two disciples?"
Ran Deng sighed, and said with some disappointment: "Although they are Buddha bodies, they don't have a real Buddha heart. If we leave them like this, maybe it will cause another bloody storm. He really became the biggest sinner in the history of Buddhism, not to mention that there has never been an example of Buddhism leaving relics to future generations, and everything depends on their efforts."
After pondering for a while, Wutian finally nodded in agreement, but there was a condition added, if the one-armed two continued to quarrel afterward, he would never be polite.
"Don't worry about this, although I will be sitting down soon, but they dare not disobey what I say." A confident light flashed in Ran Deng's eyes, and he whispered to the outside of Xuli Hall: "From now on, The grievances between Wutian and Gutuo Temple are wiped out, and the disciples of Fangutuo Temple are not allowed to seek revenge from Wutian."
"Master, how could he make such a decision?" Duanmu was stunned.
"Hey! Master's heart is too kind and kind. He must have reached some kind of agreement with Wutian because he couldn't bear to kill!" The Lord Buddha sighed.
"But Wutian killed hundreds of disciples of Gutuo Temple, so let him go like this, isn't it too cheap for him?"
The one-armed fist clenched, full of hostility, he is not a kind person, but the evil side was deeply sealed after entering the Buddhist gate, and after this fight, it has long been fully stimulated. Coming out, he was naturally very dissatisfied when he heard Master's order at this moment.
"Senior Brother, don't say any more, we must obey Master's orders unconditionally." Lord Buddha said helplessly. He has been with this senior brother for many years, and he knows his character well. If he doesn't come forward to mediate, he will definitely contradict him face to face Master.
"Hey!" One Arm sighed: "Forget it, just cancel it! Anyway, Wutian, the enemy, really scares me a little."
The two looked at each other with bitterness in their hearts, and immediately bowed and said: "I will obey the order of the master!"
"Follow the order of the ancestor!"
Even the two leaders of the two Gutuo temples had already bowed their heads in agreement. The forty-odd Vajra Buddha and other Buddhist disciples naturally did not dare to object and bowed down one after another.
Hearing these words and seeing the reactions of the disciples in Gutuo Temple, Gui Jianshou's face was extremely gloomy. He thought that Gutuo Temple would be destroyed today, but he didn't expect that it would turn out like this.
The demonic energy in the eyes was so strong that Gui Jianshou laughed wildly, and almost roared: "Old Randeng, you actually reconciled with a junior who has only practiced for a few decades. Don't you guys be afraid that the Gutuo Temple has been reduced to nothing?" The laughing stock of everyone on the five continents! Wutian, you wait for me, this seat will definitely avenge you, definitely!"
The words were full of endless hatred and murderous intent. When the words fell to the ground, Gui Jianchou didn't think about it. He turned around and turned into a black mist, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight. The speed was so fast that Lian Jianyi and the others wanted to stop him. It's too late.
Because he had to escape, Wutian has now reconciled with Gutuo Temple, maybe he will turn his head around then and start dealing with him.
This time, Gui Jianchou can be said to have lost his wife and lost his army. Not to mention the failure of his plan, he also lost a hundred ghosts, and even killed his own son. All of this was caused by Wutian, so he hates him , I wish I could peel off his skin, stretch his tendons, and crush him to ashes!
Wutian was going to chase, but was stopped by Ran Deng, he shook his head and said: "You almost destroyed Gutuo Temple this time, if you continue to urge holy soldiers to fight Gui Jianshou, this Xuli Mountain may not be able to keep , for my sake, look for another chance in the future!"
"Okay, I'll just look at your face, tell me! What do you want to reveal to me." Wutian simply agreed, because he was more eager to know what happened in the ruins than killing ghosts.
"There are things related to you in the cemetery of gods and demons, but you need to go to get this thing in person. That's all I can say."
After speaking, with a wave of the lamp-burning hand, the chicken leg in Buddha's hand suddenly disappeared and appeared next to him. Then, his thin body trembled, and a golden bead the size of a finger floated up from the top of his head.
As soon as the bead left Ran Deng's body, Wutian could clearly sense that his vitality was suddenly lost at a crazy speed, as if he had lost his soul, and his clear and energetic eyes also quickly became cloudy. dim.
There was no movement, the relic and the chicken legs both floated in front of Wutian, and the lamp said slowly: "Beast God and Beast Emperor can give you the fire of the soul, I believe your heart is not bad, but I still want to tell you In a word, I hope you can make good use of it, and don't use it to harm innocent creatures."
"I promise you, this relic will only kill the most vicious people!" Wutian solemnly promised, and then asked sincerely: "Can you tell me, what is the split of the soul?"
"There are some things that you need to understand by yourself. It may not be useful for outsiders to tell you, but I advise you, if one day you reach the Wushuang Consummation Stage, unless it is absolutely necessary, you must not split the soul."
The breath of the burning lamp was extremely weak, and even the sound of breathing and heartbeat seemed to have stopped, like mosquitoes, if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it at all, and, just for this simple sentence, he spent fifty-six words intermittently. After he finished speaking, he thought that the vitality in his body was running out.
"The powerhouse who has completed the Wushuang stage is astounding in strength, and even exists like a god in the eyes of mortals, but he still cannot stop the encroachment of the years, and finally turns into a pile of loess."
Wutian sighed, a drop of blood slipped from his fingertips and penetrated into the relic, and the recognition ceremony was easily completed. With a thought, the relic disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment it appeared in his sea of consciousness, suspended in the soul next to.
Immediately, with a flip of his hand, he took away Bai Fengji's chicken leg, and said softly: "One-armed, Xuan Mo, come in!"
Before the words fell to the ground, the two figures landed directly in the hall. When they saw the expression of the master, the one-armed two people suddenly changed their colors, and with a plop, they knelt on the ground one after another, crying out in sorrow.
The two of them at this moment are not half-step unparalleled powerhouses, nor are they masters of Gutuo Temple, they are just disciples who respect and love their master, and they are even children who hope that their father will survive.
"Don't be sad, no one has died in life since ancient times, even the gods will fall one day, everything should be taken lightly and open, so as to achieve the true Buddha's mind."
Stretching out his hand tremblingly, he brushed lightly over the faces of the two, his eyes were full of kindness, as if looking at a child, and as the voice fell to the ground, the hand of the lamp finally hung down, and the last trace of vitality was gone. Finally lost.
"Under the sky, what are people? Alas!"
Bowing to the burning lamp, he didn't bother the one-armed two, with a long sigh in his heart, Wutian quietly walked out of Xuli Hall.