le invasion from Zhuang state. Small-scale conflicts were not prohibited, and the Mo court would even encourage them. The humiliation suffered by the people of Mo country needed an outlet.>Every time...What's not right is who's speaking. This isn't just a question among the various celestial demons within Moyun City.
...are also the bewilderment of these competitors in the divine realm.
But the mystery in Mo Yun City continued to spread. Various celestial demons displayed their divine abilities, attempting to pierce through that hidden secret. However, such confusion in Shenxiao's realm did not last long.
At this moment, the three copies of "Buddha's Fifty-Eight Chapters" on Lu Qilang, Zhu Zheng, and Chai A Si are still emitting a golden radiance. It is even more brilliant now, the Buddha light intertwined, surging like golden waves.
Like spider silk brushed by a thread, and Xiong San contemplating his dagger, several celestial demon seeds each had their own hidden thoughts.
The sheep has already burned itself to ashes, colliding with the bell. The rat's sandalwood is also withered. The phantom of the bell is fading, falling into that hidden place.
The homing pigeon is flying back to its loft, the chime of knowledge is being recovered. It and its power are about to be lost from now on......
That mysterious voice, it happened.
This sound, heard by all the competitors in the Heavenly Thunder domain, described "wrong." And in the hidden place where no one could hear it, within which the Divination Bell resided, "remake" was decreed.
Then, anew.
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What has withered, blooms again.
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What has already burned is recovering.
Falling into the secret whispers of the hidden chime, back to the air.
The golden light and the black light, once at odds, now reconciled, no longer clashing.
Lu Qilang's unsheathed sword, all returned to its scabbard.
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Even Chai A Si took a few steps forward, he then retreated back.
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In the mirror world, Jiang Wang didn't blink, but everything before him was so different.
He saw a deep forest, the path through it taken by Zhu Dali and She Gu Yu.
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...through the eyes of Chai A Si.
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Zhu Lan and Zhu Zheng were still by the spring. Xiong Sansi was holding a knife, facing them, the atmosphere was very tense, and killing intent was rising and falling.
At this very moment, neither the Rat Gālan nor the Yang Yù have appeared. Even Chai A Siu, who was chatting and laughing with Táng Yuèngjì, has just stepped out of the forest. This scene is too bizarre!
As to what exactly was happening, time reversed and the journey of Huang Sheli back in time unfolded. Witnessing the mirage dragon devoured by white mist, Jiang Wang had already recognized the wonder of the Red Makeup Mirror. At this moment, he also smoothly accepted the fact that his self within the mirror remained unaffected by the mysterious force.
The changes in the outside world are truly unbelievable. Who is behind them Jiang Wang remained silent, observing the unchanging forest scene in the mirror world. Through the divine seal, he looked at the lifeless Immortal Spring and watched every monster present.
“I said, the test in this Shenxiao land isn't very difficult at all! Along the way, besides a trick of beauty to entice, there hasn't been much trouble! Is Shenxiao Patriarch testing me to see if I am a lowly demon who can be captured by beauty”
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"That can't be! Your virtue is so lofty, your will so resolute!"
"A Si, you're a good person in many ways, but you're just too honest! With your personality, it's easy to be ostracized!"
"Then wouldn't I be pledging myself to Lord Yuan As the saying goes, a wise ruler finds capable ministers. Only you, with your open-mindedness and humility, can accommodate my straightforwardness!" One was full of flattery, while the other readily accepted it.
Two little demons walked out of the forest, only realizing later the solemnity by the spring. "Sorry to bother you!"
Chai A Si waved his hands repeatedly: "I remembered there's something else on the road, you guys continue!"
Pulling the monkey dream back.
"What are you doing, what are you doing! Draw your sword!" Yuan Meng yelled: "Don't you see him bullying my sister Lanruo I can't stand this!" Jiang Wang silently watched all of this, as if watching a play being performed again, discovering that things were starting to change here.
Previously, Xiong Sansi had only watched from the sidelines with cold eyes. This time, he turned his gaze back to Yuan Mengji. His voice was coarse and rough, each word hitting like a hammer: "You just said... what kind of seduction"
Yuan Meng rolled his eyes and said, "What's it to you!"
This is a test.
He looked at Zhu Lanruo with concern again, "Lanruo, are you alright" Zhuren angrily said, "What's it to you!"
Zhurang said softly, "No problem, thanks to Mengji for saving me."
Even though he saw no sign of danger from the menacing spider, Zhu Lang’s voice gave him endless strength. He turned his head and was ready to reprimand Xiong San with a few words. Though Xiong San could not be defeated in a fight, who would dare disrespect his grandfather, Yuan Xian Ting Chai Si stepped forward and grasped his arm: “Master, please remain calm!”
"...it is also whispered that: Xiong Sansi is the eighth ranked king on the Heavenly List. He calls himself the "Marked Demon," and slaughters demons like it's nothing. Moreover... has anyone noticed that Yuxin no longer has a master"
"Let go—" Yuemeng gave Bear Sansi's snow-bright blade a quick glance. For some reason, a chill ran up his spine. He finally came to his senses and patted Chai Si on the hand: "You pulled him in uninformed, making it seem like I was reckless!"
"Also, I think Sān Sī will be interested in this," he said with a smile. Looking at his parted lips, one could tell he was quite excited about it.
He said that he had once taken him to a brothel, which proved his words were not false!
At this time, the heavens and earth were all tinged with golden light. Xiong Sanshi's jet-black mask stood out quite a bit. His whole face was hidden beneath the mask, with only his eyes exposed.
There was neither disdain nor kindred spirit in his eyes.
"With only that grating, unpleasant sound did he say: 'Tell me what happened.'"
"What's going on" Tai Ping, the ghost messenger, strode out of the forest with a relaxed and swaying gait. "Might as well listen in!"
She Gu Yu also walked out behind him, her movements light and her breath hidden.
"Speaking of being bewitched by beauty on the road! When Ghost Brother came, did he encounter any" Chai A Si was still actively making amends, trying to get along with all sorts of powerful figures.
The great ancient god of the mirror world, however, held its breath.
If the just-past scene were a time rewind, under the same circumstances, each monster's performance shouldn't change much. Excluding Saru Momiji and Shiba Ashi, who are just making up the numbers, everyone who reached this point is a formidable figure. The choices they made are usually the best options they judged to be in the current situation.
No matter how many times it's repeated, it's always the same.
Just like when he faced off against Huang Sheli on the River Platform, no matter how many times he relived it, he always chose to go all out with a single sword strike to decide the outcome. He let Huang Sheli reverse time, but he couldn't reverse the result of the battle.
As for what just happened, Chai A Si's words weren't exactly the same in every detail, but the overall attitude was similar. Xiong San Si's attitude changed drastically, causing a series of reactions from other monsters afterwards.
Chai Si is definitely fine.
Can it be said that Xiong Sanshi was also uninfluenced by the pull of time's rewind His thoughts and memories leaped outside of time. Of course, it's still impossible to be certain. This scene must certainly be a manifestation of time's changes. The Divine Xia land is so strange and unpredictable; it wouldn't be surprising if it had its own set of rules.
To judge the uniqueness of the scene before you.
The next one to appear, Rat Galan, is the key.
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Jiang Wang silently watched...
"Please go ahead, Master Buddha!"
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Genmu is vividly describing how he was tempted and how he resisted the temptation. In the same order, Shugalan and Shijiro appear again!
In the previous scene, the withered monk from Black Lotus Temple appeared once again, flesh and blood before our very eyes.
For Jiang Wang, it was also an experience that shattered preconceptions.
This at least proves that the recent changes weren't an illusion, or simply modifying the memories of other demons. It truly involves time...
Who is secretly manipulating all this, inserting themselves into the conflict between Black Lotus Temple and Gu Nanshan What are their motivesJiang Wang initially intended to have Zhu Dali or Chai A Si react, observing the ensuing developments to uncover the source of this turmoil. But after a moment's thought, he exercised restraint, choosing to remain patient and observe.
In the forest path, Shugalan and Rokuro, still wary of each other, refused to go first.
But this time, before they could continue pushing and shoving, or the Peace Officer Ghost could try to dissuade them...
That Zhūzhēng standing by the side of the Immortal Spring had already said, "Master Shǔ, please retreat a few steps and let Brother Lù go first. That way everyone will be happy, what's so hard about yielding"
Sitting by the spring, Zhu Lan pressing her qin strings, also leisurely said: "Brother Lu, you may as well take a step ahead first. The Tianxi Wasteland and the God Fragrance Flower Sea are neighbors. Lan Ru will stay here to hold your position... Master Shu is profound in Buddhist teachings, so he probably wouldn't do anything."
It turned out to be Zhūzhēng, and there were changes in its posture!
His memory also leaped out of time. He wanted to probe what was happening... Or perhaps, unconstrained by human or demonic limitations, intelligent beings, in the same period of time, could produce any thoughts or events. Perhaps his judgment of Xiong Sansi wasn't accurate after all.
In his mind, Jiang Wang constantly constructed cognitions, constantly pushing, supplementing, and rehearsing them.
He certainly felt a confused kind of pain.
It seemed like something was overlooked in the depths. Where exactly did the key to this problem lie"Even Lanruo has said so, I shall take the lead!" Lu Qiang laughed gallantly and strode out of the woods first. This time, Jiang Wang observed clearly that when he saw the spring water, a peculiar gleam flashed in his eyes.
Golden light reflected on the water, and the ripples looked like scales of gold.
Lu Qi'lang naturally walked two steps to the side of the spring water and chuckled lightly: "I wonder which of you prodigies arrived here first."
"As the self-proclaimed genius, Yu Mengjidao said: “We were the third group to arrive. We mainly took care of Chai Si'er, which wasted a lot of time!”
Lu Qi's gaze swept over Chai A Si once, the look in his eyes questioning: "You've come this far, you still want this fool to cover for you"Chai A Si laughed brightly: "Thank you, Master, for your understanding!"
“We were lucky, we didn't encounter any danger on the road.” Zhu Lan smiled slightly. “Just a few breaths faster than Xiong Gege.”
"At this moment, Shu Galan emerged from the forest. Hearing these words, he glanced at Xiong Sanshi's sword and said meaningfully, 'The eighth-ranked sword of the Heavenly Ranking is indeed fast!'"
Of course he was talking about the fact that Hashimo had disappeared.
Xiong Sans thought's voice remained calm: "That family thinks it's not fast enough! The monk doesn't mind lending me his shiny head to sharpen my blade."
He didn't say that Hoshizora had attacked first, using concealed divine powers of misfortune to repeatedly trigger danger and deplete his strength... Finally, under the onslaught of countless scarecrows, he attempted to assassinate him. He also didn't say anything about the survival of the fittest, or the principle of each man for himself.
These words are all unnecessary.
Whoever dares to speak ill of Yu Xinxian, come and try my sword.
"Shi Ganlan smiled. 'This old monk has always been stingy, of course I mind! That bunch of bald heads on Gu Nanshan always like to pretend to be kind and generous. Yang Yu might not mind!' "
What does it matter if Yu Xin lives or dies It’s just a matter of missing out on some tug-of-war.
In this scene, Shūgalan is the first to step out of the forest. Yángyù and Inuxīhuá are the last group to arrive at the spring.
The scarred In-hwa and the amiable Yang Yu walked out just then, also coincidentally hearing this sentence.
Quan Xi Hua was busy enduring the pain.
Yet, as soon as Yang Yu stepped out of the forest, he immediately turned towards Shuangjialan and uttered a Buddhist chant: “Shuangjialan! You have strayed from the right path, yet you are still unaware!”
The suspended bronze bell vibrated with phantom resonance.
In the heart of every listener present, the bell also rang. A bell in their hearts!
Time from beyond the heavens!
Everything is happening again!
The next scene was almost a repeat of the previous one.
With the help of the Chiming Bell, Yang Yu crushed Rat Garlan's skull with overwhelming force. Rat Garlan faked his death and exploded, using Black Lotus as his new head to continue fighting. He sacrificed himself, in turn corrupting the Chiming Bell.
Then, Yang Yu burned himself as a rammer and struck one last time... Things here underwent a crucial change.
The wispy phantom of the knowing bell in the air now swayed and wavered, almost falling into a certain "secret" place.
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Suddenly, a golden giant hand appeared out of thin air, forming itself from nothing. It grabbed the illusory image of Zhishen Bell, squeezing the huge bronze bell's phantom into something like a tiny bell... holding it in its palm!
Jiang Wang in the mirror world suddenly realized he had overlooked something!
That is to say, although everything is being replayed, there has always been golden light between heaven and earth, and the spring water has always been illuminated gold. That is the golden light emitted by the three scriptures, "Buddha's Discourse on Fifty-Six Chapters," which has been continuing! From the previous scene, it shines until this one.
But in this scene, Mount Gudunshan's Great Bodhisattva has yet to arrive with the Sanskrit sounds. The Knowing Bell hasn't awakened "The Buddha Speaks" or "Cause and Effect."
And yet, such an obvious point,
Yet in his perception, it was erased. It wasn't until this golden light gathered into a giant hand that he noticed something amiss.
Either that mysterious force concealed this point more effectively than all others, to the extent that even the Hongzhuang Mirror failed to penetrate it. Or perhaps this "concealment" existed at the level of perception itself. It wasn't directed at any individual, but at all perceptions.
To perceive is to be separated.
He saw it in the mirrored world, so he also ignored it in the mirrored world!
The master of this radiant giant hand should be the third player who has collected the pieces in Shenxiao Land so far. And this player's goal is, surprisingly, also the Zhìwén Bell!
At the moment when Yang Yu and Shǔ Gālán died one after another, a strand of qin music, which was equally aware of the anomaly and reacted immediately, arose.
This voice was extremely sharp and piercing, giving one the sensation of having their ears cut off.
As soon as the strings moved, the spider behind Zhurán...its head rolled off immediately.
Having already seen through the cause and effect, he didn't even have a chance to resist!
But the "The Sutra of Amitabha Buddha in Fifty-Six Chapters" in his arms jumped out, still shining. “I see!”
You can manipulate the flow of time, change my state, but you cannot tamper with the power of the two great bodhisattvas. The time you manipulate is incomplete, the cause and effect have gaps, the reenacted drama... the plot simply doesn't add up.
I understand. You're making everything repeat itself to confuse the timeline between the Celestial Realm and the Demon Realm, causing them to lose connection in time and creating a temporal maze. By doing this, you isolate the powers of other players, giving you the opportunity to seize the Bell of Knowledge.
“Your true objective is to take this clock. And for this day, you have been scheming for many years.”
“A spider… a dog should be facing the sun…… what else”
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If the spider understands, it will pluck a single string.
The headless corpse of Zhu Zhen suddenly stood up and grabbed the jumping "Buddha's 56 Chapters".
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Between heaven and earth, countless spider silk was born, weaving through this place, like clouds forming a tapestry.
He sealed all of them—the three volumes of the *Buddha's Fifty-Six Chapters*, the golden light raining down from heaven, and even that golden hand grasping the phantom image of the bell of knowing and leaving—with an impenetrable net of golden chains!
The dignified voice belonging to Zhú Yì rang out within Zhú Zhēng's headless corpse: "But the demon realm has no other Buddhist sect that can compare with Gǔ Nán Shān, so... who are you" At the heart position of this corpse, a ghost orchid bloomed.
Early realization of the orchid's essence, thus one does not indulge in frivolous pursuits.
With the divine power of Zhurong like a spider's web, Lan Yin points the way to the fruit of a flowering vine.
The Lord of the Sky-Whispering Wasteland, Zhuyi, was the first to emerge from the Time Labyrinth and discovered a connection with the Celestial Flame Realm. As the fourth Heir's pawnmaster, he has officially made his move!nciple is beyond comprehension for ordinary people. Even those who have the potential to see through it would be no more than ten individuals. In You Que's calm voice, there lies a profound sense of s...