In the vast expanse, there is chaos and chaos, and everything is innate.
Hu Di seemed to see the tall middle-aged man, and saw that the latter was his good friend Hun Chao. He was in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Then the man in gray clothes raised his eyes and stretched out his hand towards Hu Di.
Take action.
'My friend, you are here.'
'I'll take you away...'
Take me away?
Wait...am I going to die?
Hu Di was stunned, stretched out his hands, and suddenly began to resist violently. In the violent resistance, the old man kicked the chaotic face directly with his big foot, which twisted and deformed the chaotic face.
The bodies were all tilted back.
"You, you, you... die!!"
Then the dream suddenly shattered.
Hu Di suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.
"Huh...I'm fine..."
"It's okay, it's okay, that's great."
The old man murmured a few times, then lay down again. His face was pale, and he looked around. He didn't know where this cave was, and he could still faintly smell some peculiar smell. I'm afraid it was originally the residence of a beast from the mountains and seas.
It's quite comfortable to wear hay.
It seemed to be raining, the rain was heavy, and it kept pouring. Then he found the person who saved him. He was a tall man wearing gray and worn monk robes. There was a huge bamboo hat next to him.
The Zen staff is inserted upside down on one side, sitting on the bluestone, with a huge lion next to it.
The lion seems to be the owner here.
It exudes a violent atmosphere.
However, the monk held down his head with one hand and was unable to do any violence.
In the end, the resistance was fruitless, and he slowly settled down. With the sound of rain, the monk raised one hand to his chest, silently reciting Buddhist scriptures, and touched the huge monster-like beast with his right hand. His body was extremely powerful, but his breath was peaceful and soft, and he said:
"My husband is awake?"
Emperor Hu had read Wei Yuan's superficial consciousness and knew this language.
"woke up……"
The old man patted his belly and sighed:
"If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be lying outside waiting to die."
Yuan Jue shook his head and said: "The poor monk just brought me here. The Qi in your body is too powerful and vast. With the poor monk's cultivation, I can only guide it a little. In fact, it is your own strength that controls it."
It was suppressed by these forces."
"Old man, how could you...gather such vast and infinite power?"
The old man's mouth twitched.
You need to ask a museum owner about this.
He raised his head and said: "Here, I too..."
I was just about to find some excuse to excuse myself.
I accidentally got out of my way and was fooled by a junior backhand with a king. I almost knelt down because I failed to break through. If I tell this, I can compete with Lao Bu Zhoushan for the first place in the Three Realms, Eight Wildernesses and Four Directions.
A bit of resentment.
no!
Not at all!
But before he could speak, the drastic changes started again. He didn't know what kind of trouble Wei Yuan had done. Emperor Hu was completely unprepared. Breaking through the realm requires a foundation. You can't just do it by force.
A breakthrough is equivalent to pouring more water than the limit into a water tank at once.
It will only be exploded.
Suddenly, Emperor Hu suddenly felt his scalp numb.
Damn, this kid...
Why, why is the name of [Yuxu] the practice of pretending to become real.
Will they suddenly start contacting the other top ten?
[Houtu]?
Wait, something’s wrong, is there anything else?
【Huaishui Disaster】?! Is it Wuzhi Qi?!
[Jade Emperor] Where did it come from?
[Who is the Arctic Zhenwudang Demon Emperor?]?!
Damn, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!
What the hell did that kid do?!
An Emperor Hu who had never made a breakthrough received what was about to be brought about by refining the false and the true, the connection with one of the top ten reigning men, plus a large number of other beings, and by the way, the thousands of years of foundation of the Talisman Formation itself.
That was no longer the last straw that broke the camel's back, but the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Emperor Hu screamed in agony, Yuan Jue was shocked and immediately appeared next to the old man.
Pressing his right hand, it fell directly on the old man's shoulder. His extremely mellow Buddhist cultivation slowly passed by. However, even if he had the accumulation from his previous life, it was still far from enough compared to Hu Di, who had intersected with Chaos.
A drop in the bucket.
Just when Hu Di wondered whether he would be exploded, he felt that he was about to see Chaos again. Suddenly an idea flashed and he thought of a solution - since the feedback was too strong, his cultivation was forced
To improve, it would be better to consume and remove these powers.
Since the water tank is full of water.
Then we can only find a way to put the water outside.
He looked at the monk next to him, stretched out his hand to grab the monk's sleeve, and said loudly: "Little guy, do you know anything special that you can brag about? Come on, tell me quickly!"
Just as Yuanjue was about to reply, he saw that the old man was in severe pain.
His thoughts turned around and solidified slightly, and he said thoughtfully:
"If this is the case, there is still..."
The monk pondered for a while, recalling the scriptures of the Pure Land Sect that preached the land of bliss in the west, and said slowly: "The Buddha told the elder Shariputra, from the west, there are hundreds of thousands of billions of Buddha lands, there is a world called the Paradise, and there are Buddhas in it.
, named Amitabha, I am now preaching the Dharma. Shariputra, why is that land called Utmost Bliss?"
"The living beings in this country do not suffer all kinds of suffering, but they enjoy all kinds of happiness, so it is called ultimate happiness."
"Also Shariputra, the Land of Ultimate Bliss has seven layers of railings, seven layers of nets, and seven layers of rows of trees, all of which are the four treasures, and are surrounded by circles. Therefore, that country is called Utmost Bliss."
The monk's voice was mellow and gentle, and Hu Di didn't have time to think about it. The mythical concept of "refining the false and returning the true" followed the trend. He felt that his power was quickly withdrawn, and he quickly felt a lot more comfortable, while Yuan Jue's expression slowed down.
Freezing, I saw a palace surrounded by golden Buddha light, vaguely appearing in my perception.
There is even a vague possibility that this palace has a connection with the human world.
!!!
The monk's voice stopped suddenly.
The Buddhist Zen staff in his palm suddenly fell down, and the Buddhist bells rang loudly.
He actually used his own power to cut off and suppress the connection between this embryonic paradise world and the human world. He never let this person who went astray only need to recite the Buddha's name to achieve merit, or even preach that buying something consecrated by a monk can achieve great merit.
Finally, the creation really appeared in the world, and he looked stiffly at the old man over there.
"...Old man, you..."
Suddenly Emperor Hu couldn't hear the sound of chanting sutras and subconsciously said:
"Ah, don't stop, don't stop!"
"Read it!"
The monk saw that the paradise world had not been truly created and had not been completely stabilized. When he breathed a sigh of relief, he said slowly: "Old man, please tell the truth...Who are you and why do you let this world not exist?"
Things that exist in the world appear in this world?"
Hu Di scratched his head and looked at the extremely serious look in the monk's eyes, so he had no choice but to tell part of the truth honestly. However, just this part shocked Yuan Jue's heart, and he murmured:
"Refining the false to become the true? This, how...incredible, what a supreme magical power."
Emperor Hu urged: "Are you also a disciple of Buddhism?"
"Come on, come on, keep reading, keep reading."
"I think if I build this thing, at least I won't be strangled to death. Then I will give you a place to sit in the Buddha's position." The old man felt extremely happy. He finally found his current problem and the solution, and he relaxed.
The tone is very generous.
"That's not a lie, it can really give you strength."
But I didn't expect that the monk was a little moved, a little moved, and then he shook his head and said:
"No, you can't."
"A poor monk must not allow the so-called Western Paradise and Buddha and Bodhisattva to appear in the world."
"If so, you are a sinner!"
Emperor Hu was stunned: "Wait a minute, sinner, aren't you a disciple of Buddhism?"
"I want you to become a Buddha!"
Yuanjue replied: "The poor monk is a disciple of Buddhism, but he is not a Buddhist."
"Ah? What's the difference?" Emperor Hu was confused.
The monk sat cross-legged and said: "It's very different. The door is a portal. If you open the door, you will understand the Buddha's teachings clearly, practice your true knowledge, and cultivate yourself. You are a Buddhist disciple. And the sect is just based on the Buddha's teachings.
A huge human organization that is fueled by selfish desires."
"Since we are human beings, there are all kinds of good and evil, and it is difficult to have the same mind, so individuals will be trapped. Buddhism is about transcending the world, and only hopes that all living beings will be liberated, enlightened, and save themselves. However, sects are structured up and down, and only hope that all living beings will bow and worship.
, kneel down, make offerings, make offerings.”
"A poor monk is a monk who cultivates his mind and spreads the Dharma. He is a practitioner, not the leader of a sect."
"Sakyamuni and Xuanzang both regard the heart as the Dharma. They never said that there is any paradise. They all believe that only by cultivating yourself can you achieve enlightenment. The highest state is the enlightened one, and the Buddha is the future person. That is to say, any living being can
We have reached the state of enlightenment, but enlightenment can only be obtained by kneeling down and praying to the Buddha?"
"Or, uncle, can you give me the wisdom of the [Awakened One]?"
The old man opened his mouth.
this……
The monk said: "And if you can give it to me, then you can also take it away. It has no value to me."
"It has created a paradise world, but it will destroy the future of the human world."
"Everyone hopes to eat fast and recite Buddha's name so that they can enjoy themselves after death. Who else has the heart to fight, and who has the ambition of immortality? Who will support the backbone of Yanhuang? When death is no longer fearful, then survival will be
Lost its dignity. Life and death lost their order, the human world lost its order, and Buddhism flourished."
"This is a calamity! A calamity!"
Suddenly the emperor opened his mouth and saw that the monk finally picked up the Zen staff. His originally peaceful expression actually showed his original angry look. When he saw the monk looking at the Paradise in front of him, there was naturally a little hesitation and obsession in his eyes.
, and finally murmured to himself: "Buddha, Buddha..."
Finally, his obsession dissipated, he raised his hand and slapped his forehead, shouting: "Monk!"
He shook his hand and said, "Come out!"
Then he laughed loudly: "Crush this Buddha!"
"Break this world!"
With a movement of his wrist, as his cultivation level increased, the increasingly heavy Zen staff, which already weighed more than 800 kilograms, slammed down, knocking down the plaque of the Great Hall, and then waved it sideways. The Buddhist disciples walked slowly.
Forcibly smashing the prototype of the Buddha's paradise world with a Zen staff, the gray-robed monks came step by step, pushing the paradise sideways, so the buildings fell, the palaces were shattered, and the illusory appearances of boundless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and good men and women stretched out their hands, as if to
Let him step on the purple and gold lotus seat and hold the green lotus lamp.
The jade purification bottle, the golden sword for subduing demons, the vajra pestle, and many other magic weapons are so radiant and precious that they are beyond words.
The monk was wearing a worn, patched robe, straw sandals, and the Zen staff in his hand fell heavily. The monk's face was slightly pale, and he sat cross-legged on the dirty dirt floor with his eyes lowered. His clothes were wet with sweat, and he looked dirty and ugly.
, just put his hands together and said gently to himself:
"All conditioned phenomena are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, and should be viewed as such."
"Amitabha."
"This poor monk will attain ultimate bliss today."
Hands together.
The last three Buddhist bells rang mournfully and crashed down behind the monk.
Bliss collapses.
The picture is so shocking that Emperor Hu who created this paradise world was shocked. There is such a determined person in the world...
………………
"Damn it! Damn it!"
"Why can I say such a thing!"
"Let me die! Let me die!"
Wei Yuan held a telephone pole and hit the abandoned telephone pole with his forehead. Even without using any force, the impact made cracks and large areas of powder. After going down the mountain, that feeling of shame appeared.
Now, the leader of the Wei Hall is recalling what he just said, 'Pindao, Yuanshi', 'Friend Daoist Zhang, I didn't lie...'
Thinking of the so-called enigmatic, 'calm smile' on his face.
There is a method of using your toes to carve out three bedrooms and one living room.
Then the urge to bury myself.
Shame, so shame!
I was so ashamed that I wanted to strangle myself to death.
Fortunately, no one recorded it, and no one else saw it.
If Nvjiao was here, even if she hadn't made at least hundreds of backups, Wei Yuan might not have jumped into the river when the time came to send it to her phone.
Wei Yuan sighed and finally came back to his senses. At this moment, he had arrived at the Huai River. If his own camp was strong enough to be able to withstand the flow of luck in the sea, there would be no support. He looked at the rough waves of the Huai River.
Water, prepare to think about how to make the water monkey jump into the pit.
Ask Him to take charge of the formation of the East China Sea or the West China Sea, and He will definitely not be willing to work overtime.
The white-haired Taoist was deep in thought.
Thoughtful.
Enlightenment.
I took out my mobile phone and clicked——
"Water Monkey..."
Bang bang bang, delete the word and type again.
"No, Suicune, are you interested in playing a traditional role-playing RPG game?!"