"The rumors, Mu Bodhisattva knows everything, now I want to know, what is the cry of heaven?" 」Cao Xu said with his hands on his hands, his eyes watching the rolling east, the waves all over the hero's water.

God's crying!

What is God Crying?It is the Book of Heaven, the righteousness of the earth.This is a book that contains all the secrets of heaven and earth.

Leave this book to the beginning of the first word of heaven and earth...

It is said that he had studied hard and could not create a word, but later wrote the first word between heaven and earth under the wrong yin and yang.The first word in this world contains far beyond the imagination of the sakura.

This word is like a strange magic, so that everyone who sees the word can suddenly be full of infinite wisdom, as if interoperable with heaven and earth.From then on, you will be able to know all the secrets of heaven and earth, including the past, the present and the future.

Therefore, anyone who has seen "crying" will become omniscient!

If the world is likened to the network of future generations, then the cry of the day is the mother.It’s even stronger than the mother.

"Suffering, breaking the peak."The bodhisattva slowly spat out five words.The voice was very heavy, from this moment on, he had no way back, broke the boat, did not succeed, and there was no place to die.

“All right.”Cao Xu said, "I am very interested in the cry of heaven."

With that, he turned around, looked at the two men behind him, and asked, “I don’t know what you’re thinking about.”

The king and the broken handsome looked at each other, saw the unwillingness in each other's eyes, and said in unison: "I don't know what your excellency ordered?"

Cao Xu smiled and said, “Two years ago, the two of you fell into the cloud cave in this place.Nie Feng and the two men fell into the hands of the king who peeked at the snow and the sword of the fire, and the two of you would first go to the world to rudder and secretly inquire about the news, and as for the next move, when I came to meet, I would do my best."

After hearing the news of Nie Feng and the broken waves, the king and the two men wanted to go to the general rudder of the world meeting immediately and immediately said, "The order is to be ordered."

The voice did not fall, and he hurried away.

Cao Xu's eyes were deep, looking at the back of the two people, poor parents of the world.Then he said, "Let's go."

The Buddha quickly followed, and the figure of the two people disappeared in front of the Leshan Buddha.

The door of suffering is not really "as its name", and the person who lives in the door of suffering is not suffering.

When Cao Xu came to the bitter door, the scene he saw was very different from what he imagined!

Not only is it hard, it’s still very – sweet!

The door is a sweet place everywhere.

This is a very prosperous town, and in this small town less than ten miles, not only on the road street full of fruit trees, fruity, even in the town market, but also put on the sale of fruit stalls, many of the towns are hand-cooked, put on the mouth of eat, for a while, I think that here seems to be the happy land where monkeys live.

On the way, the Mu Bodhisattva told all the things he knew about the "Heavenly Crying Sutra".

From ancient times to the present, there are three people who have read the "Hei Cry Sutra", the first person is the original father of the text, the second is Tang Sanzang, and the third person is the Mud Bodhisattva himself.

But three people, too many.

Many times, one knows too much, which is not a good thing.Not to mention the unknown prophet, even the things that should not be known about the future.

The saddest thing is that even if you know that the heavens will send down a great disaster to thousands of people in the future, there is nothing to do, only to see the most painful disaster for generations of innocent people.

This book is called “Crying in Heaven.”It is precisely because after the word was created, it became omniscient because of this word, and finally knew all the secrets of heaven and earth, and shed two lines of blood and tears...

Now, Cao Xu wants to become a fourth person.

It’s just that the cry of the day is not something that anyone wants to open up.

For example, I have been guarding the Heavenly Crying Sutra, and regard it as a forbidden-ban - a nefarious paradise.

This is a top of the world, enough to rank in the top five of the world.

There are still a few days of travel from the bitter gate, and Cao Xu and Mu Bodhisattva continue to make a small rest in the town of Bitter Gate.

The peak is as steep as a knife, and the peak is as its name.

At the foot of the mountain, the Buddha looked at Cao Xu’s back and prayed silently.This feeling of powerlessness is crazy, but he has long been accustomed to it.

Cao Xujie is not fast, no time, after more than a year of tempering, his strength reached a degree, because there is no suitable reference, he himself is not very clear.

On the peak of the sun, the two waves of the same level collided with each other and squeezed.

The air is stirring and the wind is surging, which has exceeded the definition of martial arts by ordinary people.

A blood-red figure flew from the top of the mountain to a skyless, transformed into a sky-long rainbow, the atmosphere of heaven and earth, and the sound of "rumbling" sounded from the sky, and the electric thunder was like God's punishment, and it was necessary to bombard all the existence of God's will to scum.

“It’s really audacious to call itself the ‘heaven’s existence.”In the sky, Cao Xu’s eyes reflected a smile on his face.

Behind the bronze ancient sword tremor, a wisful of shrines blooming brightly, which contains sharp sharp sharp sharp edges, so that the mud bodhisattva at the foot of the mountain feel the pain in his eyes.

"This sword is called the White Emperor's empty emptiness."Then came the voice of Cao Xu.Faster than the sound is the sword of the bronze sword in his hand.

The sword shone, the void ripples of the circle, and the calm water of the Buddha was suddenly thrown into a stone by the urchin.

The blood-colored figure in charge of the thunder lint suddenly found a sword in front of him.

The electric light of the sword and the body of the body collided fiercely.

On the mountain, Cao Xu's sword cut eight sides.

Half-empty, the sword panned, forming a sword array, firmly bound the blood figure.

The sword is endless, and after forming the sword array, there is more of a living meaning.

"Heavenly thunder, give this seat explosion, explosion."In the sound of the blood-colored figure, the electric man thunder around suddenly exploded.

The sword array was shattered, and all the swords were swept away.

In the middle of the night, a bloody fireworks burst out, colorful.But this beauty can not be appreciated by many people.

On the peak of the broken sun, the waves rolled endlessly, and finally turned into a gust of wind, rolling up countless gravel, grass and wood, falling toward the mountain.

The wind and waves have not stopped, the blood of the shadow has fallen from the sky, and what greeted him is a brilliant sword light.(Unfinished.