Rebirth: Out of Demons and Into Buddhas 2

Chapter 574

"Actually, there is no need..." To do this.

Jingfu Xinmo shook his head and said.

But before he finished speaking, An Yuanhe also shook his head, "Yes."

He looked at Jing Fu Xinmo body, "It is true that even if the ancient heaven officially returns, it is impossible to completely break out conflicts or even form wars between it and our human race, and the contradictions and struggles between them will be hidden behind the scenes."

The human race group is also the creatures of the heavens and the universe, and it is also the largest group of creatures.Just looking at this point, it is impossible for the ancient heavens to be cruel to the human race.

What's more, there are many strong people in the human race group, which is very difficult to mess with.

As for the human race...

The ancient heaven occupies the orthodox status, and this time he returned from the other world and has made great achievements in battle. Under the premise that the actions of the ancient heaven are not excessive, it is impossible for the human race to rebel against the ancient heaven.

They will eventually coexist.

Just like the central imperial court and local prominent families in ordinary human families, there will indeed be wrestling, but they will be controlled within a certain range.

at this point......

"I know that too."

Even if he didn't want to understand it himself, Jingfu Sanshen and Yang Yuanjue had already explained it to him very clearly.

"Others can ignore these contests and contradictions, and only stand their ground at critical moments."

In this heaven and universe, it is far from the time to completely tear your face apart.

"but I can not."

Jingfu's heart demon body sighed and said, "Because of me."

Because An Yuanhe is a good friend of Jing Fu Sanshen, or a friend who has truly made friends with him through life and death, his position and choice will affect Jing Fu Sanshen to some extent.

So from this point of view, An Yuanhe will also become a gap for someone else to plan for Jing Fu's three bodies.

An Yuanhe shook his head again, "It's not just because of you, Jing Fu, but also because of myself."

He looked straight into the eyes of Jing Fu's demon body, and let Jing Fu's demon body clearly see the emotion in his eyes.

"I'm a sword repairer, and what I cultivate is a sharp sword, and a swordsman, except for a soft sword, has nothing to learn from the curve."

"Such a false and obsequious thing," he said, "you know, I can't do it."

He is more used to making the situation he wants with the sword in his hand.

"Those things..."

"It's always been the two of you."

It was also at this time that An Yuanhe's eyes turned from Jingfu's demon body to Yang Yuanjue's.

Jingfu Xinmoshen and Yang Yuanjue looked at each other, both wanting to sigh.

But after Yang Yuanjue looked at An Yuanhe, he still said to Jing Fu, "He is not used to it, and he is not willing, then..."

Jingfu Xinmoshen also shook his head.

How else could it be?

An Yuan and this guy are sword repairers!

He is still a sword cultivator who practices a sharp sword!

Things like this are true and false, false and true, you come and go, it is a pleasure for Jingfu's heart demon body; it is not necessary for Yang Yuanjue; but if it is really put in An Yuanhe... ....

This kind of thing happens a few more times, and both Jingfu Sanshen and Yang Yuanjue are worried about whether An Yuanhe's sword heart will be dusted.

In the early years, the three bodies of Jing Fu drew up such a rough plan for the Futu Sword Sect, but they were actually concerned about An Yuanhe's temperament and heart.

If it is rough, there will be no plans and steps that are too careful and definite.

Such a rough plan allows An Yuanhe to deal with various situations with his own heart.

As long as An Yuanhe stands his ground, there is basically no problem.

Standing firm and not changing his position easily is the simplest and easiest thing for An Yuanhe.

That wouldn't have bothered him.

After Yang Yuanjue suddenly had an extra senior brother who lived in the honor of the six imperial emperors in the ancient heavenly court, Jingfu's heart demon body was actually even more relieved.

After all, with the relationship between Yang Yuanjue and Emperor Ziwei Zhongtian in the North Pole, the road between An Yuanhe and Futu Sword Sect will definitely be easier.

At that time, the three bodies of Jingfu really didn't think much about the confrontation and friction between the ancient heaven and the human race.

It's not that they don't know the contradictions between the ancient heavenly court and the human race and the inevitable struggle, but in the eyes of the three Jingfu people at that time, this matter must always be borne by the sages of the human race. Not really a guy, just need to respond to the call of the human race when necessary.

Who would have thought that this matter would fall on Jing Fu's head?

Thinking of this, even Jing Fu's demon body can't help but feel a little helpless.

"If you don't do something, don't do it. But you have to explain to those three people in your sect..." Jing Fu Xinmoshen said.

It's not that An Yuanhe didn't take this matter too seriously. After hearing what Jingfu Xinmoshen said, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Jingfu Xinmoshen, "I will explain it to the three patriarchs. of."

Jingfu Xinmoshen and Yang Yuanjue looked at An Yuanhe at the same time, and shook their heads together after a while.

So good to explain so well, I'm afraid I have to put quotation marks.

But Jingfu Xinmoshen and Yang Yuanjue did not do much after pondering for a while.

An Yuanhe and the three great sword cultivators are all sword cultivators. Between them, there must always be their way of understanding sword cultivators.

If they intervened hastily, they might be self-defeating.

"That's fine." Jing Fu Xinmo said, "Let's try it yourself first."

An Yuanhe laughed relaxedly.

Jing Fu's heart demon body took an extra look at him, then shifted his gaze slightly, and saw another friend reflected in the contact bronze mirror.

Yang Yuanjue also turned his gaze. Seeing his silence for a while, Yang Yuanjue immediately laughed, "Are you worried about me too?"

Jing Fu's heart demon body sighed, "After all, I have no idea what that person's thoughts are."

Yang Yuanjue comforted him and said, "But he is just a senior brother, isn't he? He has his own thoughts, and I can have my own. It doesn't mean I have to listen to him."

It's just a brother, not a master.

"But it will be very troublesome..." Jing Fu Xinmo body said.

Yang Yuanjue's eyes fixed, but he asked Jing Fu with a smile, "Do you think he will push me into the game?"

Jingfu Xinmoshen did not speak for a moment.

Yang Yuanjue kept smiling, "But I don't think he would do that."

An Yuanhe's eyes also stopped on Jing Fu's heart demon body.

Even though these two friends didn't point it out completely, their expressions were asking Jingfu a question about his heart demon body.

...Do you really think that the emperor Ziwei Zhongtian in the North Pole, one of the six emperors of the ancient heaven, Yang Yuanjue's senior brother, would do such a thing to Yang Yuanjue?

Although the Buddha body did not speak, there was also laughter coming from afar, hitting the mind and spirit of the demon body.

'Is it necessary to use such malice to speculate on someone else's six emperors of the ancient heaven? '

Jing Fu's heart demon body didn't even look at the Buddha body from the corner of his eye. He only met the eyes of Yang Yuanjue and An Yuanhe, and said, "That's all I said. As the six emperors of the ancient heaven, he should Can't do something like this."

Yang Yuanjue and An Yuanhe looked at each other, and tacitly revealed the matter.

"Jing Fu," Yang Yuanjue asked, "The matter of the human race in the Xuanguang Realm should not really start until the tide rises."

Jing Fu nodded, "Yes."

Yang Yuanjue was thoughtful, "The tide of the human race in Xuanguang Realm should be related to that fortune?"

"The Lord of Fortune?"

Jingfu Xinmo body nodded again, "Yes."

Yang Yuanjue thought for a moment and asked, "Do I need to ask?"

Who to ask?Naturally, it is Emperor Ziwei in the Arctic Zhongtian.

Buddha smiled again.

Jingfu Xinmo tensed his face, shook his head and said, "No need, just wait."

"The lord of the fortune dynasty in the future and all the civil servants and military generals," Jing Fu said emphatically, "There must be a relationship between them, and there is no rush."

The Buddha's body laughed even louder.

Yang Yuanjue and An Yuanhe also had smiles in their eyes, but their faces were tense anyway.

Jingfu's demon body pretended not to see it at all.

Yang Yuanjue nodded solemnly, "So that's the case, then I understand."

Jingfu Xinmoshen blinked quickly.

Yang Yuanjue, An Yuan and these two friends chatted with Jing Fu for a while before ending their contact.

But before breaking off contact, Yang Yuanjue and An Yuanhe also corrected their expressions, and solemnly told Jing Fu Xinmo body.

"If you need it, be sure to tell us."

"We can always help you a little bit."

Jingfu's demon body nodded seriously and agreed.

"Okay, I've made a note of it."

"I will never forget you."

When the respective faces of the three were reflected again on the contact bronze mirror, Jing Fu's demon body was gone, but the faces of Yang Yuanjue and An Yuanhe suddenly became calm.

It's not because of Jingfu Xinmoshen's malicious speculation about Emperor Ziwei Zhongtian in the North Pole earlier, but because of the things they need to deal with now.

Yang Yuanjue simply sat on the futon, looked up at the dense starry sky in the cave, and there was no movement for a long time.

He needs to think about it carefully, and think about how to speak to that senior brother.

Compared with Yang Yuanjue, who was in a more complicated mood, An Yuanhe was not so hesitant.

He quickly put away the contact bronze mirror in his hand, adjusted his robe a little, stood up and walked out.

Arriving at the gate of the main hall of the Futu Sword Tomb, An Yuanhe stopped and bowed his hands in salute.

"Disciple An Yuanhe, please see the three patriarchs."

The three Great Sword Cultivators Zhong, Wen and Sun sitting in the hall were silent for a moment, and finally a Great Sword Cultivator surnamed Zhong answered, "Come in."

An Yuanhe stood up straight, walked into the main hall with the door open.

"Disciple An Yuanhe, pay homage to the three patriarchs."

"Sit down." Da Jianxiu surnamed Zhong nodded, "What's the matter with you?"

An Yuanhe explained the discussion with the three great sword cultivators about the human race discussion in Liuyang City, the world of Xuanguang Realm.

The three great sword cultivators Zhong, Wen, and Sun didn't interrupt him, but their expressions didn't change too much, as if they were just listening.

After An Yuanhe finally finished talking about the things in Liuyang City, Da Jianxiu, surnamed Zhong, asked, "So?"

An Yuanhe raised his eyes straight, and looked at the three great sword cultivators at the top, "The disciple is also a human race, and the human race is about to undergo a big change. The disciple can't stay out of it, and can't stay out of it."

When he said this, he deeply suppressed his body.

"I also ask the three ancestors to forgive me."

Zhong, Wen, and Sun, the three great swordsmen, remained silent for a long time, and An Yuanhe's body was also like a stone sculpture, and remained silent for a long time.

"If I want to erase your identity as a disciple of the Sword Sect and take back what you have learned from the Sword Sect, you..." Da Jianxiu surnamed Zhong's cold voice fell from the top, but it was a question. "How about you?"

An Yuanhe replied, "There is nothing I can do."

Da Jianxiu, surnamed Zhong, stopped talking.

That is, in the silence that seemed to freeze everything, suddenly there was a laughter, which brought a piece of warmth.

"Yuanhe, don't you think that you are the only one in the palace here... Can't you be a human race?"

It was the voice of Da Jianxiu surnamed Sun.

An Yuanhe paused for a moment, whether he did not speak out what was in his heart.

Of course, he also thought about whether there were other human races in this temple, and whether he could win over the three patriarchs, but he let go of these thoughts in the end.

Without being reminded by two friends, Jing Fu and Yang Yuanjue, he also knew what the three patriarchs were thinking about.

There are only three things left, the inheritance and revival of the Buddha Sword Sect and their true deities.

Perhaps some of these three patriarchs were born in the human race, but compared to the human race whose foundations would not be shaken even if the ancient Heavenly Court really returned, even the patriarchs who were born in the human race may not take this matter too seriously.

"I am also of human origin."

Perhaps the Great Sword Cultivator surnamed Sun wanted to say something more to ease the atmosphere, but before he could speak, the Great Sword Cultivator surnamed Zhong spoke.

Dajianxiu surnamed Sun glanced at Dajianxiu surnamed Zhong, and after pondering for a moment, he just sat down on the futon and did not speak any more.

An Yuanhe still didn't move.

"As you guessed, I do think that for me, the matter here at Jianzong needs to be dealt with first."

"The human race..."

"There are many heroes and heroes, and I am not the only one missing. Besides, in my current state," he seemed to laugh, mockingly, "if I want to do something, it will just be a hindrance. what can be done.”

An Yuanhe still didn't move, he could feel that in the gaze of the patriarch surnamed Zhong above him, there was something in the gaze that was tried to restrain but still failed, which inevitably leaked some traces.

Even if it's only a little bit, it's still scorching hot enough to move people's faces.

"Whatever you want to do, do it."

Da Jianxiu surnamed Zhong closed his eyes heavily, and only said this sentence.

Wen and Sun, the two great sword cultivators, did not speak any more.

An Yuanhe kowtowed heavily before getting up and leaving.

The sound of footsteps was clearly fading away, but Da Jianxiu surnamed Zhong seemed to hear a distant image approaching from the depths of his memory.

Those old events, which even he thought he would never remember, were happening before his eyes.

"Obviously I'm just an incarnation, not the main body..."

While muttering dissatisfiedly, he opened his eyes and looked to the side.

Wen and Sun, two great sword cultivators, were really looking at him.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Dajianxiu surnamed Wen didn't speak, so Dajianxiu surnamed Sun said naturally, "Brother, if you are worried, you can go out."

Da Jianxiu surnamed Zhong snorted coldly, "I'm worried? What am I worried about?! The current human race is no longer what it used to be! Where do I need to worry? The one who really needs to worry is actually you, Junior Brother Wen?"

He looked at Ding Wen's surname Da Jianxiu, and his eyes were all a little bit to the side.

"Although the Yaozu has slowed down now, it may not be able to live in peace in the days to come. I'm afraid that even the little family property that has just recovered will be filled in!"

The eyes of Dajianxiu surnamed Sun also fell on Dajianxiu surnamed Wen.

On the other hand, Dajianxiu Wen surnamed remained calm, "That's their business too."

Da Jianxiu surnamed Sun looked at the two senior brothers and shook his head secretly.

From the two senior brothers, you can probably see a little difference between the human race and the demon race...

When An Yuanhe withdrew from the main hall of the Futu Sword Tomb, Yang Yuanjue finally stood up from the futon and walked into the sea of ​​stars.

Although Yang Yuanjue's cave has been expanded, but the basic area is there, Yang Yuanjue should be able to reach his destination soon.

However, this piece of starry sky looks like a dense starry sky. Only when you really walk into it can you know the vastness and infinity of this piece of starry sky.

Yang Yuanjue didn't know how long he had traveled through the sea of ​​stars before he stopped in front of a star field.

He fixed his eyes on the noble stars in front of him, which were surrounded by stars, and did not approach them, but only bowed down.

"Yang Yuanjue, please see Emperor Ziwei in the Arctic Zhongtian."

After a ray of starlight went out, a Taoist figure stood in front of Yang Yuanjue.

"Junior Brother Yang."

The visitor is wearing a Dung uniform, which is full of stars, shining brilliantly.But even though the stars are so bright, they still bow down at that person's feet and become an embellishment for his whole body.

The man called him first, and then greeted him again, "Don't stand here, go in and talk."

Yang Yuanjue changed his mind, followed the man and walked into the star field.

After the two turned around, they finally walked into a star palace.

Emperor Ziwei led Yang Yuanjue to sit down in the small pavilion in the courtyard, and then a star official brought tea and snacks.

Yang Yuanjue didn't move, and Emperor Ziwei only looked at the galaxy flowing outside the small pavilion, without urging him.

"Emperor Ziwei..." Jun.

Emperor Ziwei turned his gaze and looked at him Pingping.

Yang Yuanjue's words stopped.

"I know what you want to say when you come here." He said, and slowly moved his eyes away, "But you and little friend Jingfu still don't think enough."

Yang Yuanjue didn't interrupt rashly, he listened quietly.

"It can't be said that you don't think enough," Emperor Ziwei said with a sigh, "After all, you haven't achieved Daluo, not even Taiyi."

"It's still limited by cultivation..."

Yang Yuanjue seemed to think of something, but he could only force himself to suppress it, not daring to let himself think about it.

Emperor Ziwei took a look at him, smiled and shook his head, "Forget it, everyone has stepped up from a young monk step by step, there is nothing funny."

"The things you most want to know..."

Emperor Ziwei reached out to pick up the teacup in front of him, lifted the lid of the cup to take a look, and turned the wrist holding the cup outward.

The tea in the teacup immediately spilled into the galaxy below, and the cooperative starlight disappeared without a trace.

"I'm always human."

"What's more..."

"I am still entangled with the human race and the Ji family for a great cause and effect."

"Even if it's for these causes and effects," Emperor Ziwei ignored the empty teacup in his hand, turned his eyes back and looked at Yang Yuanjue with a smile, "There are many things I don't know how to do, do you understand?"

Yang Yuanjue nodded silently, "I understand a little."

Emperor Ziwei put down the teacup, "It's enough to understand a little."

When Yang Yuanjue left the starry sky and then contacted Jingfu's demon body, it happened to be the time for An Yuan and contact Jingfu's demon body.

Jing Fu's heart demon body was waiting for them, and at this time, he lit up the contact bronze mirror without any delay.

Jingfu Xinmoshen met Yang Yuanjue and An Yuanhe, and after listening to the details of the two friends, they also fell silent.

"The matter of the Futu Sword Sect..."

Jingfu Xinmo picked out the simplest things first, "There should be no more twists and turns."

An Yuanhe and Yang Yuanjue all nodded.

The eyes of Jing Fu's heart demon body fell on Yang Yuanjue, "It's about the ancient heaven and that emperor..."

An Yuanhe's eyes also fell on Yang Yuanjue.

"I'm afraid it will be more complicated than we thought earlier."

Jingfu Xinmoshen wryly smiled and said, "That emperor is right, my cultivation base is still too low, I can't see the whole situation at all, let alone..."

Not to mention getting involved in these things.

Yang Yuanjue didn't think there was any problem, he shook his head and said, "It's just that we haven't received enough information. But Jing Fu, wouldn't you just retreat like this?"

The body of the Buddha also looked over from the other side of the world in Jinghao Realm.

In fact, he was not the only one, the demon body also caught the gaze of Jing Fu himself.

He shook his head and answered Yang Yuanjue, "No."

Yang Yuanjue nodded and smiled, "I think so too."

He also happily reconciled with Jing Fu's heart demon body and An Yuan, "Since my senior brother said that we haven't thought enough, why don't we let go and guess."

"Guess, what's going on in the ancient heavenly court today that we can never think of, and what happened to my senior brother!"

An Yuanhe and Jing Fu's heart demon body looked at each other, and they both saw the smiles in their eyes.

"Okay, then let's take a guess!"

"Yes, it's just a guess anyway, it doesn't matter if you guess right or wrong..."

"Then who will come first?"

"I, I'll come first! I guess, that senior brother of yours is going to go further, so he needs to deal with the karma in himself!"

"Yes, although it is said that Da Luoxian is eternally at ease and does not touch karma, but the karma related to the ethnic group, there are some people in the ethnic group who can suppress this karma that has been formed before Da Luoxian, and don't ask him to let the cause and effect be in vain. If you wear it away, then even if you become a Great Luo Immortal, you still have to repay the karma."

"That is to deal with the cause and effect of the ethnic group on the body. This is one of them. Is there any more?"

"Well, let me guess again, Yuanjue, your senior brother not only wants to go further in the realm of cultivation, but also wants to go further in his own personality..."

"Personality? Jing Fu, are you thinking too much? The personality of my senior brother is also the sub-lord in the ancient heaven. If you want to go further, don't you just focus on that statue?" Throne?"

"Then do you think it's really impossible?"

"Well, it's not impossible..."