In China, countless people are waiting! In the dark world, there is silence! On the Shaolin Temple on Mount Song, the huge Bodhi Tree rustled. Wisps of starlight fell down, and the Songshan Mountain before the disaster was as beautiful as a dream. Since the change of blue mist in Songshan Mountain, many changes have taken place in Shaolin Temple. The most obvious one is naturally the Bodhi Tree. Huge trees, up to a kilometer high! When the branches and leaves spread out, they are like the most magnificent emerald green canopy covering the sky and covering the earth! Since ancient times, there has been a legend in Buddhism that the Bodhi Tree enlightened the Buddha, so this Bodhi Tree has also received the longing of all Buddhist disciples in the world. In the past six months, different Buddhist disciples from all over the country have arrived every day to pay homage.
But today's Songshan Shaolin Temple is extraordinarily quiet. Although it was almost twelve o'clock, but at this time in the past, there would still be monks practicing and exercising outside the door. The monks in the Shaolin Temple on Mount Song should be famous all over China. On the huge martial arts arena outside the door, round potholes have been stepped on the ground, which are the marks that generations of monks have spent time polishing. But today, the monks who were supposed to be practicing outside the gate did not temper their bodies. The little monks who were supposed to be sleeping soundly in their respective bedrooms were also awake at this time. They were dressed in extremely clean white 26 Kasaya, which they would only wear on such occasions in the past, and gently cleaned the courtyard. ..... The little novice cleans the vast temple with gentle movements. In the Nobita hall at the back, there are more monks kneeling. They have all bathed and changed their clothes, wearing Kasaya, clasped their hands together, and silently recited the ancient Heart Sutra. "Guanzizai Bodhisattva, when you practice the deep prajna paramita for a long time, you will see that the five aggregates are empty, and you will overcome all hardships..." "Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and the same is true for perception and awareness..." The soft sound of scriptures echoed between heaven and earth. The breeze blows, and the Bodhi Tree, which is more than a kilometer high, rustles. It seems that there is a vague power reverberating. Bodhi Tree and all the monks are quietly waiting for the catastrophe of heaven and earth. Actually. Not just monks!
Up and down China, countless people are waiting. The Taoist priest on the mountain took out the mahogany sword that had not been used for many years, and wiped it lightly. The people at the bottom of the mountain are also waiting! This year's heating is earlier than any previous years, and the relevant department has issued a notice that it is free nationwide. In the huge city, the lights are bright. But on the bustling pedestrian streets and busy streets in the past, there is no sign of Daoist. Up and down in China, everyone, whether in the city or in the countryside. All sitting in their respective homes. Some of them were praying silently, kneeling before the statue of Bodhisattva, praying for the safety of their families. There are also some people who carefully read the various news released by the relevant departments, and with the other hand, they hold a thick idol to study hard. But more people are flustered. They looked at the dark sky outside the window through the transparent glass, with worried expressions. The cataclysm of heaven and earth is coming. what will happen to them... No one knows all this. In fact, not only ordinary people are worried, but many high-level officials in China also have dignified expressions! It's clearly already around twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, but all the relevant departments across the country are brightly lit! All civil servants and permanent staff, all pigs keep their respective post cards! Not a single official fell asleep! They are at their desks, commanding and scheduling, and preparing for various things at any time. And Li Rushan and other top existences in China also stood in their respective office buildings. They were in a video conference with each other, and on the huge screen behind them were dozens of figures of China's top executives. "Is everything ready?" The old BOSS spoke with a calm voice and loud noise, giving First Stage an unimaginable sense of strength and stability. "It's all ready and waiting anytime." Li Rushan nodded seriously. "Have the Medicine Pills aided by the Hengduan Mountains been distributed?" the old boss asked. "It's all been distributed. It's really hard to imagine that it's just a small kit, but it can hold so many things." Li Rushan said softly, looking at the endless mountains in the distance. "They always give us unimaginable shock." The boss old man nodded, a little bit of starlight shone in his sleep: "Everything must be prepared, this time we are fighting an imaginary tough battle.
"We must win this battle, and we must win beautifully." "This is the responsibility on our shoulders..." "I am China's billion people..." "Not one less!!" Among China's top management, one high-level member after another discussed many things. And throughout China, countless armies have already taken action! They are stationed in all directions, with firm expressions and firm eyes! At the place where Jiuzhou became an immortal cauldron, countless soldiers also showed up. Those are cultivators from the army, who have been taught by the disciplines of the Hengduan Mountains in the gymnasium. Some people have already achieved a little achievement in Soul Refining, and now they look around in all directions with sharp eyes. And not far from the Hengduan Mountains, in the Wudu Mountain City Mysterious Academy, more than a hundred talented members taught by the Black Emperor also sat in the Lotus Position outside the city with bright eyes. In Yanjing, the naive Fatty and the two were silent, chomping on hot pot in the room. The Poker Bottle next to him is still practicing in the Lotus Position, with the black gold ancient knife on his knees. Inside the magic city, the little girl Nan Nan and Wen Zhu came to the place where Lin Xuan used to have trouble telling fortunes. But it was a bit of a surprise to find that Fatty, the chief executive of Kunlun Pharmaceuticals, was also here. I even waited here a long time ago, knelt there muttering words, and kowtowed to the electric pole that Lin Xuan used to lean on, and I didn't know what I was praying for. The old man Chen Daoyi was waiting anxiously with the old man Zhang Hai in the Huaxia Weather and Geological Disaster Department. All testing equipment in China is operating at full capacity, and all equipment satellites in the Beidou series satellite Galaxy system are operating at full capacity. Countless instruments shone with dazzling light. Everyone is here waiting. Everyone is here to prepare. One after another, the figures are all here waiting for the moment when the world is about to change. Not even just ordinary people out there. Even Lin Xuan, who was in the Hengduan Mountains, rarely stopped to prepare lessons. He lit a bonfire in the courtyard and summoned many disciples. He smiled and said, "Let's stop practicing for a while today, it doesn't matter if we miss one day. "After all, it is the beginning of the change of heaven and earth at the end of the end of the Dharma." "This is a scene that has never been seen in the past and present, and 023 needs to understand it carefully."
"It is our luck to encounter such a thing. "There are many records in ancient books, all of which are comprehended by observing the principles of all things in the world, just like the end of the Dharma-ending era this time, you can start to observe from the following aspects. Lin Xuan opened his mouth indifferently, and while talking here, he was explaining to many disciples. But compared to Lin Xuan who explained indifferently, other disciples around are different! As time went by, an increasingly terrifying atmosphere gradually spread between the heaven and the earth. They just sat here in Lotus Position, and they felt a breath of despair permeating the air. The strong Death breath floated around, oppressing them all trembling! You must know that most of them are already the existence of Linghai Realm! Each of them can be called a real demon king! Although it is still impossible to turn your hands into clouds and turn your hands into rain, it is no longer a problem to split mountains and rivers! But in front of this terrifying atmosphere, they seem to feel that they have returned to the era before they met Lin Xuan! So small, so fragile! And you have to know that this place is still in the Hengduan Mountains, with the most rooted Beidou Seven Star Array as cover, it's still like this! One can imagine how the Holy Prince and the others are outside! Looking at Lin Xuan, who is eloquent and still imparting their knowledge, many disciples feel a burst of admiration from the bottom of their hearts! What a terrible disaster this is! The world changes, the end of the Dharma! If there is no master, how should they deal with it? It is no exaggeration to say that if there is no Lin Xuan, it is not just the many fairies in the Hengduan Mountains! In the whole of China, countless people will definitely die, and they will also live and die in ignorance...