Spirit Vessel - Chapter 1161

[Chapter 1161 This shore, the other shore (finale)]

Feng Feiyun gave the position of the Great Emperor to Feng Xiaolong, the only surviving son, and then changed into a commoner and walked out of the Imperial Palace.

He went to the Beast Taming Studio first.

The Buddhist temple here is tall and the bells are melodious. Standing at the foot of the mountain, you can hear the sound of scriptures from the top of the mountain.

“This benefactor, the Beast-Controlling Studio only accepts female disciples, please come back!” A woman in a white Buddhist robe saw Feng Feiyun walk into the Buddhist temple step by step, and then stopped him.

Feng Feiyun didn’t leave, staring at the Buddha statue in the center of the Buddhist temple, which seemed to bring back memories in his heart.

The woman in the white Buddhist robe saw that he was persistent, so she didn’t drive him away, and said, “That’s Patriarch Tanqingsu from our Animal Control Studio.”

“Well! I know, she once saved me.” Feng Feiyun said.

The woman in the white Buddhist robe wanted to laugh, but she finally held back and said, “The Patriarch has passed away for almost 200,000 years.”

Feng Feiyun left the Beast-Controlling Studio, and then went to another place for a walk, but there was no one he knew along the way.

They all have their stories, either laughing or crying, as if Feng Feiyun is no longer from the same world as them.

Feng Feiyun left the great world of Hunyuan, flew into the starry sky, and went to another great world of Hunyuan.

When he came to the dark world of Hunyuan, he landed outside a dark palace and said, “Emperor Ji, how many days of life do you have?”

Ji Mie Huang was wearing a black robe, full of white hair, wrinkled face, too old, holding a cane in his hand, squinted at Feng Feiyun, and said with a hoarse smile, “It’s just these few days. Now, I knew you wouldn’t be able to resist coming to send me off, haha!”

Over the years, Feng Feiyun has always come to Ji Mie Huang to reminisce.

Today, in addition to the female demon, only the emperor of silence is on an equal footing with him.

Six days later, the Emperor Jixie passed away, and a generation of great sages could not escape the fate of death.

Feng Feiyun left the dark world of Hunyuan again, went to the depths of the starry sky, walked through the big worlds, and met some strong people with obsessions.

“Wow—”

A crystal-red ghost ship flew through the starry sky, as fast as a meteor, and the stars exploded wherever it flew.

As soon as Feng Feiyun’s body moved, he landed on the crystal red ghost ship. He looked at a black-clothed woman sitting cross-legged on the bow of the ship. Her body was full of devilish energy and her face was very beautiful, like a goddess of death sitting there.

“Feng Feiyun, why are you?” Long Cangyue suddenly opened his eyes, and a world-destroying magic light shot out from his eyes.

Her cultivation base has reached the sacred realm, her body is full of world-destroying energy, and she is definitely one of the most powerful people in the world.

Feng Feiyun was very happy when he saw that she was still alive, and said, “It seems that you people who destroy the world really live longer than others.”

Long Cangyue was very stubborn, and she tried to fight Feng Feiyun with two thousand ways of destroying the world. The entire universe was shaking, but Feng Feiyun’s gaze fixed all the world-destroying power in her body.

Feng Feiyun’s eyes narrowed and he said, “Why haven’t you come to heaven to find me all these years?”

“We destroy the world, and we take it as our mission to destroy the world. If I go to the great world of Hunyuan, I will definitely bury hundreds of millions of corpses!” Long Cangyue said coldly and arrogantly.

Feng Feiyun said: “Humph! Even your master can’t kill a person in the great world of Hunyuan, just rely on you?”

Feng Feiyun finally met a former lover, so naturally he wouldn’t let her go easily, and followed her all the time. Every time she killed someone, Feng Feiyun would stop her.

Over time, she was also afraid of Feng Feiyun, and after searching for the next generation of heirs to destroy the world, she traveled with Feng Feiyun to the depths of the starry sky.

until 70,000 years later.

Long Cangyue also passed away in the end, Feng Feiyun exhausted all means, but could not continue her life.

She has lived for 300,000 years, and even many great saints can’t live to this age.

Feng Feiyun took her back to the great world of Hunyuan, and then buried her in the Hou Mausoleum, together with Long Luofu.

The two sisters have been fighting for a lifetime, and they are finally able to sleep together!

Seventy thousand years have passed, and even Feng Xiaolong has passed away, and the great emperor of the kingdom of heaven has been replaced by a great-grandson of Feng Feiyun.

Feng Feiyun came to the edge of a big river, waved his arm, and an island on the big river flew out, revealing a huge turtle below.

This turtle seems to have been petrified, with stone shells all over its body, and it has been lying there for tens of thousands of years and has moved!

Feng Feiyun sighed: “Old Mao, hey!”

“Call me?” Suddenly, the tortoise lying on the river moved, the stone shell shattered, and it climbed out.

Feng Feiyun’s eyelids jumped and he said, “You’re not dead yet?”

Mao Wugui was sitting on the edge of the big river, looking at the smoke on the river, and said with a sense of loss: “I’m about to die, it’s probably just a few days. Even my apprentice is dead, and I don’t want to live anymore! No! alive!”

Feng Feiyun was a little suspicious of what it said. This old guy said 70,000 years ago that he was about to die, but he boiled everyone to death, but it still hasn’t died.

Feng Feiyun said: “I’m leaving!”

“What? You’re leaving too? I only have you, an old friend, hey! All right! I know that you stayed in the lower realm for 300,000 years to spend your life with them, fulfill your responsibilities, and take them all After sending it away, you will also let go of everything and do what you should do.”

Mao Turtle sighed, then climbed into the river and disappeared without a trace.

“Birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable. Unless the sea of bitterness dries up and everyone becomes an immortal, this kind of suffering will still be experienced by everyone.”

Feng Feiyun sacrificed the white jade fairy boat, and then drove the white jade fairy boat back to the past.

I just hope that I can successfully bring Dongfang Jingyue back from the past. Although this process will be extremely dangerous, Feng Feiyun must also take risks.

…

Traveling through layers of time, everything around is like light and shadow.

“boom!”

Feng Feiyun came to the edge of the Jin River, the river was clear, the trees were full of trees, and there were tooth boats sailing on the water, and there were beautiful dancers dancing on the tooth boat!

There are no temples on the Bhikshu Mountains, and there are no huge stone statues by the Jin River.

“At this time, the Shenjin Dynasty should not have been established, and it is still a period of darkness and chaos!”

Feng Feiyun walked all the way forward and came to a small mountain village. The ground was full of blood, and there were corpses lying on the ground. The entire mountain village was killed.

“Woooo!”

Feng Feiyun heard the cry of the little girl, so he walked into one of the cottages, opened the lid of the cabinet, and there was a little girl of three or four years crouched in the cabinet.

There was a dark blue on her cheek, her eyes were extraordinarily round and bright, with long eyelashes, she blinked and stared at Feng Feiyun with a clear voice, “Are you the Demon King of Nanshan?”

“No!” Feng Feiyun shook his head and said, “What’s your name?”

The little girl was still a little afraid of Feng Feiyun, she huddled in a ball in the cabinet, and said, “Moon! How about you? What’s your name?”

“I?”

Feng Feiyun looked out the window, and saw a sun rise on the eastern horizon, the warm sunlight spilled into the village, and shone on the corpses on the ground, reflecting the bloody brilliance.

“My name is Dongfang!” Feng Feiyun said slowly.

Feng Feiyun removed all the corpses in the village and lived in the village with the little girl.

“The Demon King of Nanshan likes to kill people very much. All the people in the surrounding villages are afraid of him. If he doesn’t pay him money, he will slaughter the village. Brother Dongfang, are you afraid?” Behind him, his round eyes blinked slightly.

“Don’t be afraid!” Feng Feiyun said.

The moon asked curiously, “Brother Dongfang, what are you carving?”

“Carve a stone tablet!” Feng Feiyun had already carved the stone tablet and erected it at the entrance of the village.

I saw three big characters written on the stone tablet—Two-person Village.

The moon asked curiously, “What’s written on it?”

“Two-person village!” Feng Feiyun stared at the stone tablet, pondered for a moment, and said, “This is a village that only belongs to the two of us. If the Demon King dares to send someone into the village, I will beat him.”

Feng Feiyun and Moon lived in this two-person village, day after day, year after year.

Twelve years have passed.

The moon is already sixteen years old. She is slim and beautiful, with flowing hair and a food box in her hand. She called from a distance, “Brother Dongfang, who is the goddess of Jinhe? She builds temples? Huh! Why does the goddess Jinhe look so much like me!”

Feng Feiyun stopped, smiled, and said, “Isn’t my little moon the goddess by the Jinhe River? Whose girl is as beautiful as you? Give me a soul!”

The moon was slightly surprised?

Before she could react, Feng Feiyun took a soul from her body, flicked her finger, and a flame flew out.

The soul falls on the statue of the goddess Jinhe.

The flame fell into the oil cup of the Jinhe Goddess Temple, and the lamp oil was ignited, illuminating the entire temple.

“Boom!”

Outside the two-person village, the ground shook and the mountains shook. The Demon King of Nanshan led a group of cultivators and rode strange beasts into the two-person village.

The Demon King held a sharp silver hook and shouted: “Where is the beauty of the moon? Bring it to the king… ah…”

Feng Feiyun just waved his arm, and these monks fell into the Jin River one after another, and even the majestic Demon King fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

Feng Feiyun stepped on the Demon King’s chest and asked, “What’s your name?”

“Master Dongfang, I was wrong, I was wrong, I don’t know the experts, I should be damned, I should fight…” King Demon said.

Feng Feiyun said: “I asked what’s your name?”

“I don’t have a name, everyone calls me Demon King.” Demon King said.

Feng Feiyun said: “Then you can follow my surname from now on! From now on, you will be called the ‘Eastern Demon’, and I will teach you a method of cultivation. From now on, you will definitely be a person who calls the wind and calls the rain in the land of the Shenjin Dynasty. ”

After receiving the cultivation method taught to him by Feng Feiyun, Dongfang Demon burst into tears of joy, and regarded Feng Feiyun as an immortal figure.

He couldn’t have imagined that he would really become a person who calls the wind and the rain on this land in the future, and even founded the “Oriental Family” of the Silver Hook Clan, one of the four major sects.

Dongfang Demon led a group of thieves out of the “Two-Person Village”.

Suddenly, a gloomy wind blew over the Jin River, the sky and the earth changed color, the clouds rolled, and the white fairy lights shuttled through the clouds.

The entire two-person village was wrapped in these brilliance, and became chaotic, like a god coming into the world.

All the thieves knelt on the ground, all shivering, and kept kneeling in the direction of the two-person village.

Suddenly, the entire two-person village disappeared from the ground, and a picture scroll fell from the sky and landed in front of the Oriental Demon.

The Oriental Demon picked up the scroll and saw that the painting on the scroll was exactly the scene of the two-person village, as well as a temple.

He looked over the Jin River again, and saw a moon boat flying on the river, and then flew away to the sky.

“My God! This is a god!”

“It’s the goddess of the moon!”

“Nonsense, it’s obviously the river god of Jinhe!”

All the thieves bowed down on the ground, feeling that they had seen the gods.

Years later, this myth has spread in the surrounding villages. The more it spreads, the more bizarre it becomes, the more legendary it becomes, and finally it is somewhat different from the truth.

On the edge of the Jin River, the disappearing two-person village will always appear at night every few hundred years, causing many supernatural and terrifying things.

Dongfang Mo established the Dongfang family, but the matter about the two-person village was rarely mentioned to future generations. The painting about the “two-person village” was hung in the ancestral house of the Dongfang family after his death.

Many years later, a couple from the Dongfang family walked into the ancestral house to worship their ancestors. A soul flew out of the painting and got into the womb of the wife. Soon after, the wife became pregnant and gave birth to the next baby girl. .

…

Inside the chaotic river of time.

Feng Feiyun sealed the moon in the fairy bone and protected her with the power of the fairy bone. At the same time, the memories of Dongfang Jingyue and Shui Yueting were forcibly captured, and they were both integrated into the fairy bones and merged with the memory of the moon.

But the power of the scourge was too strong. When Feng Feiyun returned to the real time and space, the force still squeezed her and the fairy bone into one.

Feng Feiyun held a piece of fairy bone that was only the size of a knuckle in his hand, and there was a dense fairy light on the bone!

Feng Feiyun immediately rushed to the Immortal Realm of Clouds.

The power that was suppressed by him was released, and the immortal energy rushed towards him crazily. The power in his body was growing wildly, and the strength soon reached the level of a real immortal. The aura was stronger than many immortals, and he was covered in colorful immortals. mango.

The Empress Wa and the Taoist Tai Chi were both startled by the power on him, and flew to the Ferry of Immortals at the same time.

“The Empress Wa, her body, soul, and memory are suppressed by the immortal bone, and she cannot come out of the immortal bone at all.” Feng Feiyun was afraid that Dongfang Jingyue would be swallowed by the powerful force of the immortal bone, and then used the immortal power to help her. Get out, but it doesn’t work at all.

Empress Wa said calmly: “This is normal, the power of the immortal bone is too strong, but her power is too weak. It’s like a person jumping into a black hole, the mass of the person is too light, the power of the black hole is too strong, and people naturally cannot Escape from the black hole.”

“Then what should I do?” Feng Feiyun said.

The Empress Wa and the Taiji Taoist looked at each other, and both sighed deeply, and said at the same time: “There is only one way, but I don’t know how many years of hard work she needs, and I don’t know how many years you have to wait, or even yourself. There will be a price to pay.”

Feng Feiyun looked at the immortal bone in his hand, and said tenderly, “For her… I’m willing to pay any price!”

…

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On the other side, there is no birth, no death, no suffering, no sorrow, no desire and no desire.

It is a world of bliss that forgets everything – the fairy world of clouds.

And there is a flower.

Beyond the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements.

Born on the other side of the sea of bitterness.

Hyuncan crimson.

That is the other side flower.

Flowers bloom on the other side, and the lover returns!

Feng Feiyun stood on the bronze ancient boat, with the bitter sea and waves in front of him, heading towards the other side. Fall to the shore and bury the fairy bones on the shore!

Years later, buds will grow on the shore, and flowers will grow on the other side!

Year after year, the roots grow and the leaves fall.

The other side flower, when will it bloom?

Feng Feiyun sat on the bank and recited the scriptures to the other shore flower every day to help “her” grow.

Those past immortals all said that he was a Buddha!

The Buddha who passed the world!

Occasionally, some people even stopped to listen to him chanting sutras, understood a lot of truth, called him a Buddhist teacher, and bowed respectfully to him.

Feng Feiyun ignored it, and didn’t even care whether he was a Buddha or not, he just recited his own sutras and recited his own Buddha.

There is a Tao on this shore and a Buddha on the other shore.

The Tao is transcending the world, and the Buddha is transcending the lovers.

The Buddha said, “If a flower does not bloom for one day, it will never become a fairy! If a flower does not bloom for one day, it will be chanted forever! If a flower does not bloom for one day, it will be on the other side forever!”

Many years, many years later…

That day, the flowers bloomed!

– The whole book is over!