Chapter 50 It's so hard to live!
Buzz buzz ~
A sound like a sword roar, a golden Buddha light that shook like a wave suddenly appeared, and it surged onto Wuming's face full of vicissitudes. It finally gathered in his pupils. His eyes, as deep as a vast ocean, were instantly dyed with light gold. He took a deep breath. Wuming yelled in a low voice, and a golden light shone out from his eyes and then hit Chen Fei. The scenery in the old monk's vision changed instantly, and the surrounding scenery slid quickly. Looking closely, those trees and buildings were not all familiar scenery outside the city of Futu.
This is Chen Fei’s sea of memories!
The three-time Buddha follows the light of the true spirit in the other person's soul and reverses his memory. When the memory of this life reaches its end, it can break through the obstacles of reincarnation. Dating back to the previous life is the memory of countless lifetimes. At this time, the rapid flow of scenery means that Chen Fei's true spirit has been shrouded by the sword intent and is retracing his memory in this life!
Under the original circumstances, unless Chen Fei could see through the past, he could only sink into the sea of suffering of memory and be unable to extricate himself. However, before his enlightenment, Chen Fei had made him break through the barrier of the realm and took the huge risk of being confused in Chen Fei's memory and escaped into Chen Fei's sea of consciousness following the traces of the sword intent. He wanted to try to awaken his true spirit with a blow to the Buddhist sect before Chen Fei completely fell into the world!
Constrained his spiritual consciousness, Wuming's consciousness tried his best to maintain his own clarity, allowing the reversal of time to bring about changes in scenery. Among the fast-passing afterimages, there are young swordsmen with plain and quiet faces, peerless generals with swords and swords across the battlefield, single-person swordsman in the wasteland of the blood domain, casual and quiet faces, blank, dark, bloody red, swords, guns, swords, swords, and swords, and Lie Lie Ming Huang Zhi was about to burn the sky and crack the earth...
However, as time passed, Wuming felt a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart - three lives, three lives, but Chen Fei's memory in this life was too long for the time to go back to the memory of this life - a moment is a thought, twenty thoughts are a moment. Twenty moments are a snap of fingers, twenty fingers are a Luo Yu. Twenty Luo Yu is a Xushou, and one day is a Thirty Soul.
In a moment, nine hundred births and deaths will occur.
Dreams and reality reflect each other. In the memory traceability triggered by the sword intent, everything is opposite to the present world. There are nine hundred moments between the birth and death of one mind!
During this process, Wuming could not figure out how many thoughts were born and die. However, after calculating, he could easily pass through ten thousand years! His thoughts slightly changed, which made Wuming's ancient Jing Wubo's Zen mind unconsciously feel a ray of coldness. Although he was just a body of spiritual consciousness, he felt that his whole body was cold and irritating!
The two tribes of the shemale and demon races are fighting endlessly, and there are layers of heavenly tribes that can pass through thousands of years safely but still have a high spirit among the few people-
The way of heaven is the sect, immortal for thousands of years, refining the heart of the world, swords shine forever, dragons roar in the vast zodiac, and phoenix dances in the sky!
Chapter completed!