Chapter 4425

The sound of footsteps gradually went away, but the elder did not rest. He went to the sky and looked at an unknown star in the sky.

The stars, more and more bright.

That star is Sirius.

I don't know when it started, and the star became more and more powerful.

Even the starlight of the stars in the whole sky will be swallowed up by it.

However, the great elder has never speculated about the symbol of this star.

Just now, the elder didn't tell yebeiming that the heaviest scar in front of him came from the time of deducing the star.

"Good or bad, man or woman What would you do, elder martial brother? "

The elder sighed, and he stood under the sky of the earth as if he had settled down, and had not moved for a long time.

The night is as cool as water.

Stars mottled, countless stars, like a jade belt, across the whole sky.

Wearing Zen clothes, Ji Rumo is also watching the sky at night.

In addition to the sky of the earth, over the thirty-three days, there are similar effects, with a more vast sky of stars.

"That star..."

Ji Rumo's eyes moved slightly, and saw a newborn star in the sky.

Whether the sky of the earth or the sky comes from the power of the stars.

Ji Rumo joined the Buddhist sect for hundreds of years and observed the sky for many years. It was the first time that he discovered the young star.

He pinched his fingers to calculate, and heard a voice in his mind.

"Rumo, come quickly."

The voice came from one of the ancient Buddhas.

Ji Rumo had to look at the young star, put down her hand, got up and went to the ancient Buddha.

In front of a cottage, a few clumps of thin bamboo, a white Hosta flower with just the right growth.

Flowers bloom and fragrance, occasionally a jade hairpin, fell on a branch, fell on a green Futon.

On the blue futon, there is no one, like waiting for visitors.

There was no one around, but there was a sound of Sanskrit.

Ji Rumo comes forward and sits in front of the futon.

He looked at the Hosta flower, picked it up and hid it in his sleeve.

"Disciple Rumo came to see him."

"Rumo, if you look at the sky at night, have you ever found that something big will happen in thirty-three days."

Gufo never appeared, but his voice was everywhere again and again.

"I am ignorant and have never found out."

Ji Rumo eyebrows, there is no color.

Before joining Buddhism, Ji Rumo was a prophet who could predict the world affairs.

However, after joining the Buddhist sect, he knew that heaven's secrets could not be revealed, and the children of Buddhism could not interfere in the affairs of the world.

Therefore, even if the prophet is like him, he will not pry into the secrets of the general situation of the world every day.

According to the law, several ancient Buddhas of the Buddhism thought so, but I don't know why they suddenly sent him to ask questions today.

Ji Rumo thought in his heart, but his face was like an ancient well without waves.

"In the thirty-three days, guanglingling, Tianhe is about to fall. Go to the lightfield quickly to explore the land where the new river was born. "

The ancient Buddha orders, Ji Rumo slightly surprised.

Guanglingling is one of the thirty-three, in which there is a bright celestial emperor.

Recently, there is a remote transmission in the past thirty-three days. In ninety-nine places, there is a decree of heaven. Once the decree of heaven comes out, the world changes color.

The fall of the old sky and the rise of the new land mean that there should be thirty-three days of territory falling into the sky. But I didn't expect that the new master had not yet risen, and the bright collar had already shown a state of falling?

The decree of heaven The new ninety-nine land, in the end, who will flower, Ji Rumo's heart, vaguely uneasy.

"There is something unknown about Rumo."

Although has been ordered, but Ji Rumo or hesitated, did not act immediately.

"But it's all right to ask."

The sound of ancient Buddha is empty and everywhere.

"Buddhism has always ignored the world, why this time..."

Ji Rumo hesitated.

These ancient Buddhas of Buddhism are all from the outside world. They are rarely born.

Although the fall of guanglingling is a big event, Buddhism and Guangming have no friendship, so they should not interfere.

As for the place where the new river came into being, although it is important, it is just the birth of a new thirty-three days. Unless the territory of the new rising day will affect the existence of Buddhism, there is no reason for the ancient Buddha to intervene.

"What you think in your heart is the worry of my Buddha."

The ancient Buddha answered with a few words, but Ji Rumo was shocked.

On the day of the new birth, which of the ninety-nine places, instead of the light LED falling sky, would affect Buddhism?

How could that be possible?

Over the past thousands of years, there are not a few people and forces carrying the mandate of heaven to ascend. However, there has never been a single force or figure that has affected the existence of Buddhism?"Ru Mo takes orders."

Ji Ru Mo listens, a nod, want to get up to leave.

"Remember, as soon as a new river appears, come and report."

The sound of ancient Buddha still reverberates behind.

Ji Rumo nodded and left quickly.

After leaving the land of the ancient Buddha, Ji Rumo found that her Zen clothes had been wet.

It's chilly on the back as soon as the wind blows.

Ji Rumo can't help but smile bitterly. He has been for many years and has not been as simple as today.

Flying in the sky, I didn't expect to arrive so soon.

Just that piece of people in the eyes of the sweet cake of heaven, now whether still well.

Xiaoyueyue, are you ok?

Ji Rumo thought, but heard behind him, a faint fragrance floating.

He suddenly regained consciousness and looked back.

But see a beautiful woman, from not far away to walk slowly.

Ji Rumo's corner of the mouth rises unconsciously. In the eyes of the disciples, there is little change in the expression of Jun's face, but there is a little more spring breeze caressing his face.

After a long stride, he was in front of the visitors.

She wears a moon white zen dress, but she has a gilded Buddha seal on her eyebrows. She does not apply any powder on her face, but her face is like a jade plate. She is beautiful and has pearly lips. When you look at it, you don't know what the world is like.

"Yunsheng."

Ji Rumo's voice is warm, like the spring breeze in April, gently brushing the willow branches, unconscious, it is a good spring.

Yunsheng looked up and saw his good friend Ji Rumo standing in front of him.

There were two pears in the corner of her mouth and she laughed.

"Like ink, long time no see."

Several Buddhist disciples passed by and saw these two people, but they couldn't help looking sideways.

Yunsheng and Ji Rumo are both famous figures in Buddhism.

In identity, Ji Rumo is even better. He is a Buddhist envoy under the Buddha.

As for Yunsheng, she just joined the Buddhism school. However, when she arrived, she was highly valued by the Buddhist commandments. She was the first in several Buddhist and Taoist Scriptures and became famous in Buddhism.

Both of them are characters on the top of the wind and the waves, but they are cold-blooded. When they meet Buddhist disciples, they don't have much expression on their faces.

Unexpectedly, they were old friends.

Ji Rumo saw that Yunsheng was not stained with grease and powder. His plain clothes made him look a little thin. He quietly took out the jade hairpin in his robe and pinned it on Yunsheng's hair temples.

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