The fifth volume, the pen of the gods, the one hundred and sixty-two chapters, the spring breeze and
Yes, that's all the truth.
Sangsang could not get rid of the world in his body, so she searched for the Buddha and came to the world in the chessboard. In that world, she had deep roots of love with Ning Que, and there were deep seeds of the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance.
Ning Que wanted to save her, so he wanted to remove the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance in her body. Greed, anger, and ignorance are emotions, and the mind of the world. Practicing Buddha is to eliminate poison and cut off her bond with the world.
The academy failed to calculate this, and the Buddha could not have thought that things would develop like this. Countless reincarnation and countless sentient beings, and no one could guess what she did because God's will was unpredictable.
When the Buddha saw cause and effect, she was the cause and effect. She used the Buddha's situation to break the academy's situation and saw the possibility in the impossible. This is Haotian's great wisdom and Ning Que's great pain.
Ning Que stood on the city and looked at the spring breeze, and said indifferently: "In the small courtyard of Chaoyang City... Do you feel very happy when I buy vegetables and cook so happily every day? I have scolded many people in my life.
Idiots, I think they are really idiots. Now that I think about it, I am the stupidest idiot."
Sangsang walked to him, looked at the world in the spring breeze with his hands on his back, and said, "There is no word for fraud, because I have never known it. Only when the cause and effect are settled can I understand what my will is."
Ning Quewei mocked and said, "Do you think I can believe this?"
Sangsang said: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. Just like what I said in the academy yesterday, no one knows how things will develop, and I don't even know it myself. This is the true stroke of magic."
"It's indeed a stroke of gods... In fact, in the last years of the chessboard, I vaguely guessed something, but I just didn't want to believe it, so I never asked you. In those years, I was waving an iron knife on that mountain to practice Buddhism, although I carried you on my back.
, but I am always alone. I am very lonely, so lonely that I want to die..."
Ning Que looked at the streets and alleys on the city walls and the bustling city, and said, "Every time you wake up, you don't want to say a few more words to me. At first, I thought you were tired, but later
I found out that it was because you didn't want to talk to me...I was disappointed and began to be alert because it proved that your emotions were fading, or that proved that you were afraid of what you were afraid of? "
He turned around and looked at Sangsang and said calmly: "You are afraid of getting along with me, so you can't bear to cut off your connection with the human world? If it is this kind of fear, I will feel a little relieved."
Sangsang did not answer his question and said, "Since you have vaguely guessed and started to be alert, why did you say nothing and do nothing."
"It's really terrible to calculate everything, but I'm not afraid, because the God of Shocking Array is still in my hands. You shouldn't say this to me. I don't confirm that you have removed the worldly intention in your body. It's really possible for the academy to be
Use the God-Shocking Array to thrive in the sky, and then you can take advantage of the momentum to return to the Kingdom of God. But now this is impossible."
Ning Que said expressionlessly: "Even if you become back to the cold and ruthless Haotian, as long as you cannot return to the Kingdom of God, you will only be able to return to the original state at most. Just like the ones we spent in the Temple of Light
In the days, we will inevitably continue to get entangled together, and it will be the pair of burnt papers."
Sangsang said, "Since I said this to you, it means that even if there is no God-Shocking Formation to open the sky, I have other ways to leave the world and return to the Kingdom of God."
Ning Que said, "The cow can blow to the sky, but the pig cannot blow to it."
Sangsang said, "It's a black pig."
Ning Que said: "No matter what color of pig it is, you can't go back."
Sangsang said: "In the world of chessboard, I experienced the world of disasters, cut my flesh and bones to remove poison, and cut off my connection with the world. I also saw that big ship, with clear divine will."
Ning Que felt a little uneasy when he thought of the terrifying ship in the Pure Land.
"The Buddha is different from your teacher. Even if you merge with the human world, I can't find him. The Buddha gathers the help of sentient beings and opens up the world to hide it from my eyes. Both are great supernatural powers, and I can't find him with the human world.
If we blend together, we can only use the Buddha's method to gain the power to open up the world."
Sangsang said: "The business of sentient beings is faith. I am the master of the world and have countless devout believers. However, for thousands of years, I have looked down on the kingdom of God. The power comes from sentient beings, but I have never thought about how to use it and enhance it.
I have learned a lot from the Buddha in this regard.”
Ning Que said, "It's that big ship?"
Sangsang said: "The Buddha saved all sentient beings, and sentient beings would help him pass through the other shore. If I want sentient beings to save me, I must save sentient beings first before I can sail to the other shore by a big ship."
Ning Que said: "Where is your other side?"
Sangsang said, "I am from the Kingdom of God, and the other side will naturally be in the Kingdom of God."
Ning Que looked at the dark sky without saying anything.
Sangsang reached out to somewhere in the south.
There are academy dozens of miles south of the city.
The green lion, who was taken out of the chessboard by Sangsang, was confronting the big white goose in the bank of the stream, with hair standing up like a sword, constantly yelling and intimidating, but did not dare to act rashly, and looked at the meadow in the distance from time to time.
The big white goose made it feel a little tricky, and there was an old ox on the meadow that was napping. It was very clear that if the old ox opened its eyes, it would be miserable.
Qingshi didn't understand why she could meet so many terrible similarities as soon as she got on the chessboard. This is completely different from the information it obtained on the chessboard. This world is so terrible.
Suddenly, an invisible force of the Cloud Breaking Gate formation fell on the cliff, grabbed the green lion and disappeared without a trace, the big white goose raised her head to the sky, and found that she could no longer see the hateful newcomer, and shook her head bored,
I went to take a shower in the stream.
The green lion appeared on the city wall and appeared in Sangsang's hands. The mane on his neck was sobbing that it hurt. It was worried that it would really turn into a bald donkey, but it did not dare to resist.
Sangsang waved his sleeves outside the city wall, and a breeze fell on earth.
During that year's Light Festival, the world also welcomed such a breeze, but compared with that of the past, today's breeze is more pure, softer, and has more breath of life.
The breeze first came to the Xiling Temple. The peach blossoms blooming in the valley were waving in the wind and became even more beautiful in an instant. The believers who knelt on the cliff and front plaza were blown by the breeze and were immediately excited.
All negative emotions such as anxiety, panic, sadness, despair were purified. The blind felt that the world in front of him was gradually brightening, and the deaf heard some sounds vaguely.
The sound came from the lips of countless believers, and was the sound of reciting the scriptures. Under the leadership of the head of the Xiling Temple, more than 100,000 priests and deacons and devout believers kept reciting the scriptures loudly.
This passage of scripture has beautiful words. The rhymes are overlapping to form an extremely sacred feeling, which is very meaningless. It is the final chapter of Xiling Temple "The Great Sutra of the Great Yuhua Cave Chapter of the World Ascension to Immortality"
The spring breeze fills the world, and the sound of chanting flows into all places in the world. Tens of thousands of Taoist temples in various countries, countless Taoists have begun to recite this familiar scripture.
The spring breeze lingers in the mountains and forests. The drizzle of clouds gently, and finally turns into rain and falls towards the world. The rain is shining with a golden luster, but it is extremely clear when it falls on the ground.
The spring rain fell on Peach Mountain, wet the woods. The color of peach blossoms fell on the remote part of Tianyuyuan. The pile of dry firewood piled in the corner was also wet.
A thin little path boy was sheltering from the rain. He was the most inconspicuous servitude in the temple. Even if it was such an important sacrificial ceremony, no one informed him that he was a forgotten existence.
Seeing the pile of firewood being wet by the rain, the little Taoist boy was a little anxious. He covered his face with his sleeves and ran out. He wanted to move the pile of firewood into the stove, but he didn't care about being wet by the rain.
The clear rain fell on him, turning into countless mottled golden light spots, and then penetrated the dirty Taoist robe and began to slowly nourish his body and Taoist heart.
In the small town at the junction of Song and Yan, the drunkard held the door and watched the rain falling from the sky. His right hand holding the wine pot trembled slightly, allowing the rain to wet his face of age.
The rain fell on the disrepaired eaves of the butcher shop, flowed down the cracks, and flowed onto the chopping board, wetting the fat white pig's trotters, and then wet the butcher's head and face with blood.
They clearly felt that the filth that they suppressed in the deepest part of their souls was washed away by the rain falling from the sky, and the decaying body even showed a fresh vitality.
The drunkard left the tea shop, the butcher walked out of the butcher shop, and the two came to the only straight street in the town, standing at both ends of the street, standing in the drizzle of spring, with a moving face and a stronger heart.
The spring breeze fills the world, and the spring breeze turns into rain, so it naturally sprinkles everywhere. Whether it is the Kingdom of Xiling or the coast of the East China Sea, it is covered by drizzle. Even in the depths of the wasteland in the far north, a rain fell.
The rain fell on the golden tent and made a snap sound, as if someone was randomly beating the broken war drum. The field was so quiet that the sound seemed so clear.
Shanyu, with a solemn expression, knelt in the rain with all his wives and sons and dozens of royal generals, and kept praying that immortality would give them courage.
The national master led more than ten high priests to kneel on the meadow at the highest point, stretching out his hands to welcome the rain and grace falling from the sky. The national master's old face became visible to the naked eye under the rain. When they became young, the bodies of the high priests were also wrapped in a faint golden light.
The national master slowly closed his eyes, knelt in the rain, quietly experiencing the breath of life in the rain and the unfathomable divine power, and his heart was quiet and full of awe.
The Hanging Temple was also raining. Jun Mo looked at the iron sword wet by the rain and raised his eyebrows slightly.
The iron sword was soaked in the rain, becoming darker, and coated with a layer of luster, becoming much sharper. His clothes were wet, and his whole body became more sharper.
Jun Mo knew why. A few years ago, he said in front of her that he would not accept Haotian’s gift, but he would not accept anything she wanted to do.
On the wasteland outside the pit, the big black horse lowered its head and dragged its heavy carriage, walking in the messy poplar forest. Suddenly, a spring rain fell, wetting its body, and all its fatigue and loneliness disappeared.
It squinted its eyes and looked at the depths of the spring rain, and suddenly felt a little reluctant.
Similar scenes occur in various places in the world.
Some practitioners cried ecstatically in the rain. He had not been able to enter the cave realm for decades, but he finally crossed the threshold today. There were even Taoist practitioners living in seclusion in the mountains who knew their destiny overnight.
The seriously ill people are redeemed, and the dead people are redeemed, and they are no longer suffering, and return to the kingdom of God calmly. Those who believe in the heavens will be blessed, because this spring rain is a gift she gave to the world.
In a spring breeze, the Taoist boy from Tianyu Academy will definitely not be a traitor. He will become a genius in the world of cultivation and the new generation of strong men most valued by the Taoist sect. The drunkard and the butcher will no longer survive and are being taken to the gods. Before the country, they will have a living life in the world. The Jin Tent Wangting National Master and many Taoist powerful men have clear minds washed by the rain, each with their own gains and become stronger.
The Buddha only trusts all living beings. Of course, not everyone can receive the gifts from Haotian. The monks in the hanging temple were so embarrassed by the spring rain that they were kneeling in front of the stone house on the cliff of the Xiling Temple. The owner of the rain is still a useless person, and his face is pale due to cold rain.
All believers of the Taoist sect have benefited. As long as they truly believe in Haotian, the Guanzhu is the leader of the Taoist sect on earth, but they are excluded from this process. He is very clear that it is not that his belief in Haotian is not pious and firm enough, but It's because Haotian still remembers his disrespect.
Looking at the world in the spring rain, the host smiled slightly, but his eyes were still so firm. As long as the world is still so calm, what is it even if he is abandoned by Haotian?
Chen Pipi and Tang Xiaotang in Linkang City, tens of thousands of Protestant believers in front of the Southern Jin Palace, Ye Su in the dilapidated Taoist temple in Song State, and more than a dozen neighbors who were listening to his preaching. What are they thinking? ?
The spring rain also fell in Chang'an City. The clear rain had an extremely strong breath of life, which was kindness to the world, so the Storm Formation did not react much.
Xiaocao slept in Hongxiuzhao for a whole day and night. Jian invited all the imperial doctors in the palace, but she didn't understand what disease she had. When the spring rain fell, she woke up and walked to the window and leaned against the railing. Standing, looking at the water droplets falling on the eaves, he silently said thank you in his heart.
Zeng Jing and his wife also woke up with the beeping of spring rain. The couple walked hand in hand to the rain pavilion in the garden. Looking at the spring rain, they always felt something was happening. They felt sad and sad.
Spring rain comes to the world, and Haotian blesses hundreds of millions of believers, saving all living beings, and the faith of sentient beings is stronger and even fanatical. Countless invisible spiritual breaths emerge from the thatched huts in the palace, from the souls of sentient beings, and towards the rain Go straight to the sky, this is the reward for all living beings to Haotian.
Billions of pure spiritual auras came to the south of Chang'an City, regardless of strength, and were integrated in harmony. The disturbing raindrops were slightly chaotic, illuminating the dark clouds.
On the top of the city, Ning Que stood beside Sangsang. First, he smelled a faint fragrance, and then the whole world smelled this fragrance, and then a wonderful and vague music sounded.
In the Divine Song of the Strange Scent, countless golden petals fell, and in the clouds illuminated by countless spiritual breaths, an extremely huge ship appeared faintly, and the ship was actually golden.
Countless believers condensed their thoughts into this big ship, preparing to send Haotian back to the Kingdom of God with respect.