Where this beam of light passed, the blood-colored pupils of the eyes, along with the Buddha God who had just walked out of it, would be directly annihilated.

At this time, the shadow covering the sun above the heavenly dome was dissipating little by little, and the beam of light that Li Yunsheng had transformed was shooting towards the sun impartially at this time.

At this moment, Mu Ningshuang could no longer hold herself, her face was expressionless, and her tears rolled down like beads with broken threads.

And Li Yunsheng, who has turned into sword light, is still indomitable.

Just as those on the ground saw it, his destination was the sun.

This is a "long" journey, so long that Li Yunsheng recalls every scene in the past 40 years.

"This night is about to pass. ”

"My Qiushui disciple. ”

"I'd rather be a headless ghost than a dolphin in the circle. ”

Looking at the increasingly dazzling sunlight, Li Yunsheng recited the oath that Mr. Da recited when he was dying.

"The gods are above, this autumn water disciple Li Yunsheng, with ten states and ten thousand years of luck as steel, with one hundred thousand sins and karma and half godhead as the soul, Qiankun sun and moon life and death as the blade, seeking to cast a blade to kill the Buddha!"

After the oath was recited, he shouted again like thunder.

And this sound, the people on the ground in the ten states heard it very clearly.

Many people don't know what this sentence means, but it does not prevent them from instinctively touching their souls, they only feel that a floodgate in their hearts has been opened, and a stream of grievances and resentments that have been sealed for thousands of years pour out.

And people like Mu Ningshuang, Xiao Che and Mrs. Chen who know about them are full of righteous indignation at this moment, and they can't wait for the figure that is rushing towards the sun at this moment is themselves!

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time as the words fell, Li Yunsheng, who had transformed into a sword light and a green dragon, pierced into the dazzling sun.

Bursts of fire rippled in the star field.

And at this moment, above the star field, suddenly there were bronze gates with the meaning of desolation, and one by one the holy monks of the Buddha Kingdom who were like gods, turned into thousands of golden bodies and pounced on the "boiling" sun.

"Pu Ruo Buddha, Buddha Crossing the Sea, Tianlang Buddha...... Even these holy monks came to the lower realm to help?!!"

The goddess of the Buddha Kingdom, who was originally like ashes, will suddenly regain her vitality in her eyes after seeing this scene.

"There is salvation, my Buddha country is still saved!"

She was so excited that she stood up directly.

"Zheng ——"

But before the smile could be removed from her face, a sword roar resounded through Xingyu, completely shattering the hope she had just ignited.

I saw that above the heavenly dome, in the star field, a sword light more than 10,000 zhang wide and more than 100 million zhang long shot out from the sun.

The first few holy monks of the Buddha Kingdom were directly annihilated into ashes under the sword light, and they didn't even have the strength to struggle, and the bronze doors that connected the Heavenly Buddha Kingdom directly turned into nothingness.

But even so, this sword light still did not dissipate, it was like a torrent rushing in the starry sky, mighty, endless, and tirelessly rushing westward.

At this moment, the face of the female general of the Buddha Kingdom froze completely.

She knew better than anyone else that the direction in which the sword light "rushed" was her hometown.

In despair, a halo of morning light broke through the dark night of the ten states and fell on her.

The green smoke rose from top of her, and little by little burned her to ashes, and in the ashes she lamented in despair:

"After this sword, I have no Buddha in the west. ”

The head of the Sang family's house.

Li ...... Cloud...... Raw ......"

"Little junior brother. ”

"Little villain. ”

"You promised me...... It's coming back. ”

Looking at the morning glow that covered almost the entire sky overhead, Xiao Xiaoman burst into tears, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and her voice became clearer and clearer.

......

Five hundred years later.

"Since 500 years ago, the sword god Li Yunsheng, with the body of the sword, swept the western sky with a sword, since then there is no Buddha in the western sky, and the Buddha cannot be in the west. ”

"Even today, this sword has never been broken, it is hidden under the morning and evening of the daily rebirth, and it protects the living beings of my ten states from suffering from the misery of that living beings. ”

"We monks of the Ten States must always remember the grace of the Sword God, even if it is another 500 years, 500 years and 50,000 years, we must not forget, as long as we have not forgotten, the Sword God will still be alive. ”

"Since the gods have abandoned our ten states, my generation will create another god in these ten states!"

"And the Yunsheng Sword God is the only god we believe in. ”

In the next school at Qiushui Peak, an elderly monk is impassionedly teaching the first lesson to a group of young monks who are just starting out.

"Scattered!"

After saying the last sentence, the old monk waved his hand vigorously and walked out of the school without looking back.

He walked all the way to the Baiyun Temple in Qiushui, to the back mountain of the Baiyun Temple, to the small wooden house that had been rebuilt in the back mountain, and then stood quietly in front of the door holding a book.

After hesitating for a long time, he reached out and knocked on the door of the cabin, and then said in a choked tone:

"Little junior brother, today is your birthday, don't be lazy, come and drink with the second senior brother. ”

......

On the shore of the Sangjia Wind Cicada Village.

An old woman with gray hair and a dragon body was napping on a chaise longue by the lake, holding a yellowed letter in her hand.

On the letter paper, the words "Xiaoman Qinqi" can be faintly seen.

"Oh!"

At this moment, the old woman suddenly woke up with a gust of wind blowing on the lake, and when she woke up, she found that the letter in her hand had been blown to the lake, and she immediately struggled to get up and moved it step by step.

While trying to take steps, he panted and complained:

"Where did the wind come from? ”

"Don't blow my baby into the lake. ”

"This is the letter he wrote to me. ”

When she finally picked up the letter by the lake, she let out a long breath with a smile, and then said to herself about the letter: "Little junior brother, Senior Sister Ningshuang also knocked on the door of heaven last year, she should have left a long time ago, but she was reluctant to you, I always thought that you would come back, and then I persuaded her once, she was willing to go, or go to the upper realm to find your way." ”

"Hey, hey, hey...... Senior Sister Ningshuang, she still misses you. ”

"Alas...... My body is getting worse and worse, no matter how much pills I take, it won't help, and I shouldn't be able to wait for you for long. ”

"I don't know if there is Hades, and I don't know if you are in Hades, if there is Hades, it would be great if you were also in Hades, and the two of us will meet again. ”

"Little junior brother, I have read all your letters, a full ten years, three thousand six hundred letters, senior sister, I am very satisfied. ”

"Little junior brother...... If only I could see you again before I die. ”

"I just want to see you, I want to tell you, I remember, I remember you took me everywhere to find medicine, I remember every meal you cooked for me in the world, every dish, I like it very much, I love it. ”

"Little Junior Brother ......"

The old woman's voice grew quieter and quieter, and drops of muddy water slipped down her cheeks and finally fell into the lake, setting off small ripples on the surface of the lake.

"Oops......"

Perhaps because she was a little selfless, she didn't hold the letter in her hand at once, and let it be sealed and blown into the lake.

But just when she rolled up her sleeves and trouser legs and wanted to fish, her gaze at the lake was stunned.

Through the undulating surface of the lake, she only saw a familiar figure next to her old face.

And the figure was holding out his hand to her as she smiled.

- "Sword Knocks on the Gate of Heaven" - end of the book - September 6, 2020.