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The footsteps of Zitang stayed.

"World honor, are you trusting in destiny?"

The long-browed old man said that he was.

"The destiny is irreversible. You and I, the Buddha and the Buddha, should conform to the destiny and know the truth of the destiny."

"A person will win the day, and if he can reverse it, he will be able to reverse it for the second time."

Zitang Su said slowly, looking at the front, very calm.

"Even if you already know that her destiny is not you at all? Even if she doesn't know, you gave up so much for her?"

The old eyebrows asked.

"I just ask her to be safe forever."

Zitang Su said that the figure disappeared and turned into a streamer, long gone.

"I don't think it's crazy."

The old eyebrows are smashing their chests, and the hate of the face is not steel.

Hong Mingyue was also watching the fog in the clouds. I don't know what the purple house and the old man said.

The old man turned and suddenly his eyes condensed.

I saw the black and white flags suddenly smashed on the board.

When the two-color pieces are blasted, they are turned into two black and white forces.

The board is no longer a chessboard, but a vast expanse of stars.

Just in the sky, there are mysterious forces of black and white, and they are wrestling with each other.

It seems that the power of white has always prevailed, but over time, the power of black has a tendency to counterattack.

The old eyebrows looked at the old man, and the brow could not help but lock deeply.

"Zitang left, my strength in the sky has weakened. Once I have been invaded by those demons, the consequences are unimaginable."

The old eyebrows of the long eyebrows stroking the whiskers, said Shen Sheng.

"Come on, call me like ink."

I saw a child with a sacred bone and hurried away.

After a while, I saw a person walking slowly.

"My disciple Ji Rumo, see the world."

The eyebrows of the eyebrows are long, the shape of the body is long, the temperament is cold, and there is a Buddha seal on the forehead, with a hint of luster.

"Rumo, your master has left the heavens, his vacancies, temporarily replaced by you, remember, if there is any change in the devil's devil, it has always been false."

The long-browed elders snarled.

"The disciple obeys."

After Ji Rumo heard that Zitang Su had left the sky, there was a bit more twilight in the day, but at the same time there was a very light twilight flashing.

He really has some envy of the master.

If you can walk away, if he can also be a master, it will be fine.

At this time, Ji Rumo's gaze fell on the chessboard behind the long-browed elder.

"World honor? That is not..."

"This is the Qiangqi chess. It is the ancient relics left by the ancient gods when they opened up the earth. It is in this game. It can be seen in the chess for thousands of years, and it is calculated for the teacher. Five hundred years later, the sky is cloudless. Change, the sun is shining, and there will be a catastrophe."

The old eyebrow sighed, and the sleeves were smashed, and the chessboard was included in the sleeve.

Lang Lang Qiang Kun, all in the chess.

Even if you look at the secrets, you can find out what the catastrophe will be.

But he faintly knows that this time, Zitangsu's departure, I'm afraid that I can't get away with this catastrophe, but whether he can stop this catastrophe is unknown.

A burst of purple light, Hong Mingyue suddenly awake.

The forehead is already full of cold sweat.

What she saw was the memory of Zitang Su?

What is the identity of Zitang Su?

What a thousand Buddhas, what is the sky, why she has never heard of these words.

Hong Mingyue hesitated a little, and he reached out to one of the purple gods.

Touching the moment of knowledge at the fingertips.

There was another scene in front of her eyes.

It was the man named Ji Rumo who saw him stepping forward and stopped in front of Zitang.

"Master brother."

Zitang Su looked at him.

"You, want to stop me?"

He wants to leave the sky, and even the world can't stop him, not to mention the younger brother.

"Don't dare, but the man you are going to find, the master, and I are the old people."

Zitang Su listened, and his expression was a little slower.

He looked at Ji Rumo.

This younger brother is personally chosen by Shizun.

His buddhism is quite high, and among the new disciples of the Thousand Buddhas, he is considered to be outstanding.

It's just that the character of Zitang's house is such that Zitang's earlier did not pay much attention to him.

"Do you know the crescent moon?"

Crescent moon?

Such a relative's name, spit out from the mouth of the utterly indifferent Zitang Su, Ji Rumo is really a bit unsuitable.

However, Ji Rumo also guessed that the small crescent mentioned in the mouth of Ji Rumo is the night of the moon, the clouds and the love of the night.

That little girl, she loves to laugh.

Every time I wander around myself, I will be called "Uncle Uncle".

When she laughed, the blind man bent like a crescent moon.

It is also appropriate for Zitang Su to call her like this.

"After she was my old man, before I came to the sky, I used to be a mirror and accompanied her for a few years."

Ji Rumo mentioned the past and had some smiles in his eyes.

For the child of the night Lingyue, he is very fond of it.

So when Yunxiao proposed that he help him to look after Xiaolingyue, he did not bother and agreed.

"You are the mirror uncle she said in her mouth?"

In order to achieve the body of a thousand Buddhas, Zitang stayed in the lower bounds, he spent many disasters, but lost to a little girl called Night Lingyue.

Even so, Zitangsu does not regret it.

In the years when they were incarnate in the Bodhi tree, Xiao Lingyue often mentioned his family and friends when he confided.

She was young and had few friends. She accompanied her uncle in the mirror, and she mentioned more times. Zitang Su remembered it.

"It is just down, the original little girl did not forget me."

Ji Rumo smiled.

"Your heart is worried, why have you come to the Thousand Buddhas?"

Zitangsu saw the thoughts of Ji Rumo's eyes.

Thousand Buddhas, this is the land of the world, the people here, the six have been broken, only in this way, can create the Buddha root.

Because of the night of the moon, he was not clean, so he left the thousand Buddhas.

"It's hard to say."

Ji Rumo wants to stop.

Generally, the people of Thousand Buddhas are almost as meager.

But if you meet someone you really love, it will be different.

Ji Rumo is so, the same is true of Zitang.

Zitang Su also guessed that the reason why Ji Rumo came to the Thousand Buddhas should be related to the old man mentioned in his mouth.

"Before coming today, I want to tell my brother that the crescent in your mouth is different from ordinary people."

Ji Ru Mo is returning to the truth.

He also knows something about the purple hall and the night moon.

Ji Rumo likes Xiaolingyue in his heart. He sees Xiaolingyue as his own daughter. When Xiaolingyue is only a child, Ji Rumo has calculated her life, and she can calculate her and her. The shackles of the nine nights are destined.

Fortunately, the night of the moon is full of life and death, the occasional situation, after the change of life, will still be reborn.