MTL - The Path Toward Heaven-v9 Chapter 18 Memory kill

　　 He quietly looked at the stele.

　　 This means that his perception falls on it.

　　 I don't know how long it took, but he confirmed some things.

　　 The things left by this higher civilization have no effect on this universe, and can only affect the things of that higher civilization itself. In other words, if he were Jing Jiu before, he might be swallowed by this black stele.

　　 Shen Qingshan shouldn't have thought of this, because he has not done experiments, otherwise he would not be lured into the game, otherwise all things would be swallowed by the black tablet, and his intentions would be completely defeated.

　　 He suddenly thought of Xue Ji's description.

　　 This black obelisk can expand infinitely.

　　 can't affect this universe.

　　 From these two points, it is somewhat similar to his current state.

　　 I don't know how long it took, his eyes left the black stele, and he turned and flew to the sun again.

　　 This time, instead of going around in the previous way, he flew directly in.

　　 I don’t know what the black stele has brought him, confidence or new insights?

　　 Not long after, he flew out from the sun.

　　 Whether it was the high temperature and blazing particle flow or the violent energy response, it didn't bring any influence on him.

　　 He should be the first intelligent life to penetrate the star after the god.

　　 The people on the blue planet are still staring at the light.

　　 He did not make any stops, flew past the densely packed warships, and flew towards the outside of the solar system.

　　 On the third day, he learned to determine his position in the universe.

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　　 A dozen galaxies are scattered on the edge of the local galaxy group. These galaxies are not in the scope of the Galaxy Alliance Astronomical Bureau, and they are still the deepest secrets to this day, because they are the experimental planets of the ascending immortals.

　　 On the planet full of snow-capped mountains and grasslands, whether it is a majestic imperial capital or the villages and tribes scattered in the fields, everyone kneels on the ground, looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, their faces are full of horror and confusion.

　　The faith of the people of the Buddha Kingdom is extremely firm. Those ascetics can rise up in the air only by their will. However, when they suddenly discover that there are two Buddhas and they are fighting, what can they do?

　　 The side vein of the highest snow-capped mountain has collapsed for more than half, and you can imagine how fierce the previous battle was.

　　 The top of the snow mountain.

　　 The Huanxi Monk sat on the Nirvana, his face withered and thin, no longer as handsome as he once was, his clothes were ragged, and there were wounds all over his body, and there was faint black air overflowing from the wounds, looking extremely miserable.

　　 Cao Yuan held the iron knife and looked at him blankly.

　　 The chase that started from the Helicopter Nebula was very long and bloody.

　　 Huanxi monk tried his best to incarnate in thousands of ways, but still couldn't get rid of Cao Yuan. The injuries Liu Shisui left on him also began to explode. He could only choose the last way to save his life and return to the Buddha country.

　　He is the true Buddha here, and naturally countless monks and believers came to stop Cao Yuan.

　　 Huanxi Monk thought that Cao Yuan had guarded the snowy field for many years, just like he did in those days. With a compassionate mind, it would be difficult for ordinary people to kill or stop them for a period of time.

　　 The iron sword cut through the world, I don't know how many monks and believers have been killed.

　　 The bottom of the snow-capped mountain was stained red with blood, and there were hundreds of corpses lying in it, looking very dazzling.

　　 "I thought you wouldn't make a move." Huanxi Monk looked at him and said with a low voice.

　　 Cao Yuan said, "Since I can ascend, I naturally want to drive."

　　 Huanxi Monk had read the novel and knew that this was what Jing Jiu said to him, so he couldn't help but laugh.

　　 Cao Yuan killed even the ordinary believers and monks. He didn't think he was a pedantic person, but he didn't know why. At this time, he watched the seriously injured and dying happy monk, but he didn't slash it with an iron knife.

　　 "Like ice cream topped with strawberry jam." A voice sounded from the top of the snow mountain.

　　 The voice was very calm, but when he thought of describing the snow-capped mountains full of blood, there was a cold ghost air. What is even more bizarre is that neither the snow-capped mountains nor the air has changed at all. Where does this sound come from?

　　 Cao Yuan and Huanxi Seng looked around, but saw nothing.

　　 The sky converged slightly and became a child.

　　 Cao Yuan was shocked and speechless when he saw the child's brows and eyes blurred, and he seemed to know him before.

The Huanxi Monk also recognized who the other party was, with a smile and cry on his face, raised his hand with difficulty, as if he wanted to touch the other party, and said in a trembled voice: "You really have embarked on this path, and you feel that I am right, am I?"

　　 Jing Jiu ignored him and said to Cao Yuan, "Shen Qingshan is dead."

　　 Cao Yuan asked in surprise, "When did it happen?"

　　 "Three days ago."

　　 Cao Yuan and Huanxi Monk were even more surprised, thinking how far away the ancestor star is, and how vast the universe is. Why did you arrive here in only three days? Could the spirits exceed the speed of light?

　　 If they knew that Jing Jiu had just set off from there just before, I'm afraid they would be even more surprised.

　　 "The extension of consciousness is different from the transmission of information. You can reach wherever you want, just think about it," Jing Jiu said.

　　 Regardless of the injury, the Huanxi monk patted his thigh twice, looked at Cao Yuan and said, "Look, I'm right."

　　 Jing Jiu asked Cao Yuan: "Why didn't you kill him?"

　　 Cao Yuan said: "All beings in the Nirvana are controlled by their Zen thoughts."

　　 It turned out that the Huanxi Sang used those creatures as hostages.

　　 Jing Jiu said, "I just want Nirvana."

　　 The voice fell, and there was a breeze on the top of the snow mountain.

　　 The breeze blew and the face was slightly cold.

　　 The Huanxi monk shivered, and his withered face gradually recovered his handsomeness.

　　 He felt that something was wrong, looked down at his body, and made a weird noise that didn't know whether it was crying or laughing. After a while, he gradually calmed down, and said with emotion, "It turns out to be this way."

　　 Then he said, "Yes."

　　 seems to be talking to himself, but in fact it is an answer.

　　 Huanxi Monk closed his eyes, slowly lowered his head, and died like this.

　　 Cao Yuan put down the iron knife in his hand and bowed together.

　　 The breeze entered Nirvana.

　　 The surface of the Great Nirvana, which was heavily soiled, suddenly became extremely clean, and the black and gold grids were very eye-catching.

　　 Huanxi Monk's body disintegrated into golden sand and fell on the surface of Nirvana.

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　　 According to legend, there are three thousand worlds in the Great Nirvana.

　　 The breeze traveled through it, and it quickly became clear that there were only more than seventy small worlds here.

The worlds are of different sizes, the number of people living in them is also different, and the social patterns and environments are also very different. The only thing in common is that those who live here are all souls, like slaves, living under the will of heaven, all year round. Live, then die, flow between worlds, as if there is no end forever.

　　 At this moment, the way of heaven is dead, there is no reincarnation, there is no sound to declare freedom, only the breeze slowly passes by.

The slaves of more than seventy worlds are standing in the wilderness, on the high mountains, standing by the mines, with blank eyes, looking at the sky with a stupid expression. Suddenly countless golden flowers fall from the sky, and people’s expressions become loose and gradually grow. joy.

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　　 Jing Jiu left the Buddhist kingdom and did not return to the ancestral star, but went to the void.

　　 In the meteorite group on the periphery of the void, he found the magic weapon of the Zhongzhou School, took a look and put it back.

　　 Then he thought about the words the **** said, and without hesitation for too long, he went to nothingness.

　　The process of entering nothingness gave him a more true understanding of the words of the gods.

　　 A refreshing breeze greeted the mainland.

　　 This breeze first appeared on the sea between the continents.

　　 He saw countless boats, but didn't find it, so he went to sit and chat with the giant friend for a while.

　　 The giant didn't understand his current state very well, but he was very happy to see him come back. He invited dozens of female elves to dance and celebrate at the cost of half a sacred tree.

　　 Then he went to Penglai Shendao and officially visited the treasure ship king, which scared the other party enough.

　　 Early the next morning, a fairy in white stood on the sea practicing sword.

　　 A breeze suddenly lifted her dress.

　　 She stretched out her hand to feel the breeze, UU reading www.uukanshu.com looked at the man opposite, and whispered a long time no see.

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　　 After leaving the sea and the girl, he went to the Qianli Wind Corridor.

　　 The squally wind that had lasted for countless years stopped just like that.

　　The lotus on the lake swayed gently, not willing to be lifted up like a dress.

　　 The inn has disappeared. Bu Qiuxiao was meditating in the mountains without meeting.

　　 Then he went to Chaoge City and looked at Jingzhai and the Imperial Palace.

　　 Then he went to the snowy field and looked at Zenzi and Xiao Xueji.

　　 He went to Guocheng Temple and looked at the tower and vegetable garden.

　　 He went to the bank of the East China Sea and looked at Tongtianjing and Apiao.

　　 Shuiyue'an was on the way, he walked up the steps and knocked gently on the door. The gate was pushed open, and a little girl looked at the white-clothed boy, bowed her head in shame, and said, "This ann does not accept foreign visitors. Please forgive me."

　　 Suddenly, the little girl saw some petals scattered on the stone steps, raised her head somewhat puzzled, and found that the peach tree in front of the gate, which had been dead for many years, was alive and bloomed with countless flowers.

　　 She was surprised, but did not notice that the white-clothed boy had stepped into the nunnery.

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