Honghuang: Signing In for A Hundred Years, My Dao Identity was Exposed by Yunxiao

Chapter 29 Peacock Buddha Mother, I'm Not Rare! 【For collection and request for flowers】

"You want to get promoted?"

"Yes, in which expert do I want to be promoted, what should I do?"

Kong Xuan felt that the senior was his great opportunity.

But it is also dangerous. If you are a little careless and offend the expert, he may die and disappear.

However, this kind of opportunity is comparable to the great creation. Kong Xuan decided to take a risk, so he asked Donghuang Taiyi for details.

"You have to remember one thing, nothing can be deliberate."

Dong Huangtai thought about it carefully, and pondered seriously:

"For a peerless expert like the Lord, I can speculate on Tianxin. He likes you, and the opportunity given to you is the opportunity. If it is not given to you, don't force it."

"Understood, otherwise the consequences are not something you can bear."

Donghuang Taiyi looked at the golden-winged Dapeng eagle on Kong Xuan's shoulder:

"If it were this short-haired beast, I'd be too lazy to say anything, I'm afraid he won't be able to enter this door today."

The golden-winged Dapeng's carved lungs exploded with rage, but in the face of the former Emperor Taiyi, how could he dare to stab him!

"In addition, a few days ago, the niece of the Lord came here with a few female immortals.

They went to the Lord's study, read several novels written by the Lord, and gained powerful magical powers, you can try them out. "

"Study? Classic novels compiled by peerless masters?"

Kong Xuan's eyes lit up, like the sun, moon and stars shining brightly!

"Thank you Taiyi Senior for reminding me!"

After Donghuang Taiyi's suggestion, Kong Xuan gradually gained confidence and set off towards the depths of the palace.

"Kong Xuan, you see so many treasures in this courtyard, why don't you steal a piece and run away immediately?"

The golden-winged Dapeng eagle is a malicious instigator on the side.

"If you want to steal, I will treat your injury, and you can steal a piece of it and go out, how about it?"

Just don't call me Kong Xuan's name before you die.

The Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle immediately became annoyed, shook his head and sighed: "I have no guts, isn't this not as high as your cultivation?"

"Your cultivation base, I think there are not many people under the saint who are your opponents. If you steal it and turn it into a divine light, who in the world can catch up with you?"

Kong Xuan completely ignored it and stopped in front of a river as he walked.

"Hey, this is..."

The golden-winged Dapeng eagle looked at Kong Xuan bored, and found that he had stopped, his eyes full of shock.

"Kong Xuan, what are you doing when you stop, not looking for that senior?"

The golden-winged Dapeng eagle looked at the river in front of him.

With his cultivation in the early stage of the Golden Immortal, he could see through this river at a glance.

But no matter how he looked, he couldn't see anything unusual about the river.

Why is it worth Kong Xuan to stop?

"Kong Xuan, what did you see?" The Golden Winged Dapeng Eagle was a little impatient.

"This is actually a long river of time!"

In Kong Xuan's shocked eyes, it took a long time to regain his calm.

I just heard Donghuang Taiyi tell about the existence of the long river of time, Kong Xuan thought that the long river of time could not be pondered or spied on.

However, he couldn't imagine it at all.

The long river of time turned into substance and appeared in front of his eyes.

In the face of this long river of time, Kong Xuan has a terrifying feeling of facing the way of heaven.

As long as time passes, there is no way to return to the sky, even a saint can only do anything about it.

"The river of time, this river is the river of time?"

The Golden Winged Dapeng Sculpture poured Daluo mana into his golden pupils, but he couldn't find anything unusual.

The river is still the same river, the wind blows and the waves bloom, and it is as ordinary as the ordinary long river.

But looking at Kong Xuan's shocked expression, the golden-winged Dapeng eagle seems to be facing a treasure mountain but has no key, and can only scratch its heart like a hundred claws.

"Kong Xuan, you said this is a long time?"

'Of course, I can't see wrong about the breath of time and years above this river. ’

Kong Xuan stared at the long river of time, which was filled with the breath of time and time, as if a black hole could involve people's spirits.

"What did you see on the river of time?"

"What did you see?"

Kong Xuan concentrated his attention, looking at the waves of the years that flashed across the river of time.

"these are?"

Kong Xuan used his great magic power to gather on the pupil of the gods, passing through the waves of the years, and finally saw some unusual pictures.

But these pictures flashed past his eyes.

In an instant, his face turned pale, with a terrified expression on his face.

to lose voice.

Because in the picture, he saw himself and Saint Zhunti.

Kong Xuan in the picture, facing the sage Zhunti, was facing the sky with fighting intent, and a group of five-color divine light brushed the sky and the earth, shrouded the sage Zhunti.

The sage Zhunti was covered by him, but he only lost his face, and his golden body was not damaged at all.

Then he was subdued by Zhunti, entered the Western religion, and became the mother of Peacock Buddha!

Thousands of years of chanting and Zen meditation, accompanied by green lamps.

The Kong Xuan who used to look down on the world, the Kong Xuan who dared to take action against the saint, is gradually dying!

"This is my future vision?"

Picture after picture flashed by, Kong Xuan felt more and more unwilling in his heart!

How could he turn into that lonely ghost!

This is not the result he wants!

And what the hell is the mother of Buddha, is he a man?

"Boom!"

Just as Kong Xuan was about to pour his spirit into the long river of time, a thunderous sound rumbled in his mind.

snort!

Kong Xuanru was struck by lightning, and after a muffled sound in his chest, he staggered and took a few steps back.

He couldn't look any longer.

If you look at it forcibly, I'm afraid it will not be as simple as simply suffering from internal injuries.

There is great terror above time, great cause and effect exists, and it is also the secret of heaven to spy on the slightest bit.

But just now, his spirit and attention were completely involved in the picture of the long river of time, how could he suddenly warn?

Did someone secretly remind him?

Is that supreme being reminding him?

Kong Xuan's thoughts moved, and the mana poured into the pupils of the gods, searching for it in the long river of time.

Sure enough, there is a pavilion above the long river of time, and in the pavilion there is a white-robed immortal who is playing the piano!

The sound of the piano seemed to have come to an end, the man in white, like a banished immortal, stopped what he was doing and slowly raised his head. Those eyes were lonely and vicissitudes of life, and they looked at Kong Xuan across the river of time.

"Did you come looking for the sound of the piano?"

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