Chapter 662 How many heroes have the years defeated
Lingzhen Buddha reached the realm of the Great Emperor. He recalled the methods used by the Tsing Yi Man, but he still couldn't see through them and was mysterious. For a long time, Ling Zhen Buddha saved all living beings while looking for traces of the Tsing Yi Man.
Unfortunately, there was no gain at all.
When Lingzhen Buddha's strength reached a peak, he finally found a trace of the man in Tsing Yi. Until that moment, Lingzhen Buddha didn't know what kind of existence he was chasing.
Throughout the ages, it seems that there are footprints left by the people in Tsing Yi.
In his later years, Lingzhen Buddha thought many times about using the Immortal Li Jingshi to seal himself. However, Lingzhen Buddha finally gave up this idea and instead sealed the little black bear in the Xianli Jingshi and let the little black bear take his place.
See the future scenery.
There is only such a small amount of Xianli Jingshi, which can only ensure a person's deep sleep and avoid the erosion of the law of time.
"Even if he survives into the future, the poor monk will be exhausted and unable to do anything. Moreover, the poor monk can only help my husband if he passes away."
Before his death, Lingzhen Buddha made all preparations for what would follow.
The relics that he transformed into Buddha Dharma throughout his life will definitely be competed by countless powerful people in later generations. Therefore, he chose to sit in the Buddhist secret treasure, so that the powerful people in the world cannot find them.
Only the appearance of Xu Changge can unlock the secrets of Buddhism, obtain the relics, and lay part of the foundation for enlightenment and becoming the emperor.
Wow——
Xu Changge broke free from the memory of the past, and his consciousness returned to the bamboo house courtyard.
Xu Changge's mind was very confused at the moment, and his head often hurt.
"You..." Xu Changge looked at the white-robed monk standing beside him, as if he had a lot to say, but when the words came to his lips, nothing came out.
"Sir, there are thirty-six Buddhist Dharma inside the house, which the poor monk has learned throughout his life. The Mahayana Buddhist scriptures and the poor monk's relics were left in a place. Only Mr. can open this place, located in the Jihuai Star Region in Dongyangzhou.
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Monk Lingzhen said.
If Mahayana Buddhist scriptures come to the world, they will surely shock the world and will surely save all sentient beings.
In the past, Monk Lingzhen did not leave behind any Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, and the reasons are very complicated. For example, the four ancient forbidden areas have been waiting for the death of Lingzhen Buddha, so that his life's good fortune can be taken away.
The existence of the ancient restricted area does not want to see the flourishing of Buddhism and peace in the world. When Lingzhen Buddha was alive, he was not afraid of the threat of the ancient restricted area by virtue of his destiny and his position of enlightenment.
Once Lingzhen Buddha dies, the situation will be different.
"Sir, you have repeatedly stressed that you don't want your disciples to call you master. When I was a child, my disciples didn't understand. Later I realized that it was the master who wanted to protect his disciples and not to be tainted by too much heavenly karma."
"Without the teachings of my teacher, I would definitely not be where I am today given my stupid qualifications."
"Now, the disciple has passed away long ago, and there is only this remaining will left. There is no need to worry about cause and effect."
"I dare you, disciple, to call you after I die..." Monk Lingzhen paused, slowly knelt on the ground, and bowed respectfully to Xu Changge: "Master, please accept my disciple's bow."
Boom!
Suddenly, a terrifying thundercloud formed over the ancient temple.
The black-clothed monk, Shu Qinzhi and others looked up, looking through the roof of the temple, and saw the strange changes in the sky. They were confused about the situation and frowned.
Click——
In the illusory space, Monk Lingzhen's body began to break apart, and the bamboo house and yard also turned into pieces, and began to be swallowed up by the power of nothingness.
Xu Changge kept looking at Monk Lingzhen, and moved his hands slightly, wanting to step forward and help Monk Lingzhen up. At the same time, Xu Changge also wanted to say something, but he couldn't. His mouth seemed to be blocked by some kind of force.
generally.
In this way, Xu Changge saw with his own eyes the last ray of will of Monk Lingzhen dissipated.
From the beginning to the end, Monk Lingzhen had a smile on his face, as if he had been waiting for this day for a long time.
Emperor Yuqiong of that time also reached the throne of emperor because of the guidance of the man in Tsing Yi. Unfortunately, Emperor Yuqiong could not reach the realm of the Great Emperor in his life.
The most regretful thing in Emperor Yuqiong's life was not that he could not enter the realm of the Supreme Emperor, but that he could not truly call the man in Tsing Yi "teacher".
How many heroes have been defeated in the long years. How many dead bones have been buried in the long river of history.
Crash--
Everything in front of me passed away like running water.
Xu Changge suddenly opened his eyes and returned to the real world.
At the same time, the Law Calamity Cloud condensed in the sky has also disappeared without a trace.
Xu Changge's eyes were moist, his expression was a little complicated, and he said nothing.
"Sir." The monk in black called softly.
The piece of jade popped out from between Xu Changge's eyebrows and lost some of its luster.
It took half an hour for Xu Changge to slowly recover.
Xu Changge sat cross-legged on the ground, looking into the void in front of him, still remaining silent.
Then, Xu Changge raised his right hand and carved Buddhist inscriptions and ancient seal characters into the void in front of him.
"This is..." The black-clothed monk was stunned for a moment and was extremely surprised: "The Great Mercy Palm."
After finishing an article on how to practice Buddhism and Taoism, Xu Changge did not stop and continued writing.
"Bodhisattva of Freedom," the black-robed monk said again, and quickly copied it down for fear of missing something.
One day and one night passed, Xu Changge carved out all the thirty-six divine passage techniques of Buddhism. The moment Monk Lingzhen and the bamboo house disappeared, the divine passage techniques in the house were engraved in Xu Changge's mind independently.
The monk in black, Shu Qinzhi, Buddha boy, and Snow Rabbit were all stunned.
Although the black-clothed monk was a disciple of Lingzhen Buddha, he could not carve the ancient Buddhist seals that contained the ultimate Buddhist charm. The Buddhist techniques written by Xu Changge were directly engraved on special paper by the black-clothed monk to ensure that they were
The spirit remains.
This is a Buddhist treasure!
The monk in black was very excited and carefully put the book away.
Because Buddhist texts contain aura, no one can keep them all in mind, and can only remember a small part of them. Even so, it can be regarded as a great blessing.
"Sir, you are truly a heavenly being."
The black-clothed monk bowed deeply and fell to the ground in admiration.
Xu Changge said nothing and looked out the door expressionlessly, wondering what he was thinking deeply about.
Everyone noticed something was wrong with Xu Changge's state, and looked at each other at a loss.
"Let's go!" Xu Changge took a step forward.
"Where to go?"
The Buddha boy's voice was soft and waxy.
"East Yangzhou." Xu Changge cherished his words like gold and his tone was cold.
In the eyes of everyone, Xu Changge seemed to have changed into a different person, which they could not figure out.
"Sir, can my disciple follow me?"
The monk in black requested.
"Yes." Xu Changge seemed to no longer feel awkward about the black-clothed monk's respect, and uttered a voice of agreement without looking back.
He is unusually aloof and cold, like the snow lotus on the top of the iceberg, which makes people elusive and out of reach.