In the extreme west of the Holy Spirit Realm, beyond the Great Snow Mountain, across countless treacherous mountains, quicksands, magma, and poisonous water, a small piece of green is so eye-catching in the vast poisonous miasma.
Countless ferocious beasts and ferocious birds surrounded this green area less than a hundred miles in radius, and they rubbed their hands, sticky saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths, and constantly let out a low roar.
However, the sound of the wooden fish knocking came, and the evil aura on the bodies of these beasts and fierce birds was gradually reduced, and their demeanor became much more relaxed.
Gradually, wild beasts and ferocious birds, whose evil spirits had been drained, swayed slowly into the green space.
Step by step, they kowtowed, slowly walking deeper into the core of the green.
Their bodies were gradually enveloped by a faint Zen light, and after they walked out of thirty or fifty miles, their bodies turned into a ball of golden Buddha light and dissipated.
The body disintegrated, and only a little true spirit chanted the Buddha's name, and was incorporated into a golden lotus flower suspended in the middle of the green field.
Countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Vajra, and Lux are smiling and smiling in their respective dojos and Zen forests, or preaching sutras, or speaking the Dharma, or discussing the supreme truth of heaven, earth, man, gods and ghosts.
Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning and thunder in the Buddha's country, blood rain fell from the sky, and the Buddha, Bodhisattva and other great Buddhist powers knelt on the ground one by one with panicked expressions, tears streaming down their eyes to the sky and worshipping.
Their golden bodies gradually dimmed, and the powerful aura on their bodies gradually weakened, and gradually became no different from mortals.
Under the lotus flower, in the heart of the green space, a small novice who looked to be only seven or eight years old, with a shiny scalp, stood quietly by the edge of a spring.
The spring water of Zhang Xu Fangyuan is crystal clear, and it looks more than three feet deep.
But in this clear spring, a few white lotus roots are deeply rooted in the soft white sand, a few dark green stalks are picked out of the water, and seven or eight large lotus leaves are clustered with a red lotus.
The little novice stood by the spring, holding a wooden fish and tapping it gently.
Constantly transform the infinite fierce birds and beasts of the outside world into the Buddha Kingdom.
When the blood rain fell in the Buddha Kingdom, Xiao Shami's body trembled slightly, and tears slipped down his eyes.
He immediately pulled off a string of Buddhist beads hanging from his wrist, the most eye-catching golden Bodhi seed, and carefully put him into the clear spring.
When it falls into the water, it begins to sprout, and when it touches the white sand at the bottom of the water, it begins to take root and grow rapidly.
Just a few breaths.
A leafy linden tree sprouted out of the spring.
The Bodhi tree shook slightly, accompanied by a faint fragrance, and a clear monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes and a height of two feet quietly stood beside the little novice.
The little novice bowed down to the young monk: "Buddha." ” The young monk raised his head, and there was a faint flash of infinite lotus prints in his eyes.
He sighed softly and said: "There is no Bodhi Buddha in the world, only Taoist monk Su Bodhi's sorrows and joys, sorrows and joys, and they have intersected for countless years, and I can't think of the one who will ruin my path in the end."
But it's you. ” The little novice looked up in horror and exclaimed, "Buddha of joy and sorrow" Su Bodhi sighed lightly, and wiped his right hand on the top of his head, and long hair suddenly grew on his smooth scalp. casually pulled a Taoist hair bun and inserted a Bodhi note as a hairpin into the bun, Su Bodhi's body shook, and the monk's robe on his body also turned into a gray Taoist robe.
He looked at the little novice who was kneeling on the ground and pointed with his hand.
The little novice rolled on the spot, and also turned into a little Taoist boy in a gray robe.
"Alright.
Don't always be merciful and merciful in the future, hmm, those old bull noses, what do they say about the immeasurable Heavenly Venerable Amitayus Longevity Blessing on weekdays" Su Bodhi smiled self-deprecatingly, raised his hand and pointed to the lotus flower floating in the air, and the countless Buddhist powers inside sighed one after another.
Turned into a stream of golden light and escaped into the void.
Countless Buddhist monks in the Buddha country have been reincarnated, and these people are all poor people who have been transformed by Subodhi for countless years and died in various disasters and wars.
After they entered the reincarnation, suddenly a trace of dark yellow aura in the sky fell, constantly merging into Subodhi's body.
With the reincarnation of more and more true spirits.
The golden light of the ninefold merits gradually appeared in the back of Subodhi's head.
Originally, his breath was as weak as a mortal, but he also quickly recovered his cultivation with the power of merit.
When the golden light of the ninefold merits was fully formed, the three white qi above Su Bodhi's head rushed to the top of the sky, and a jade-colored lotus flower slowly rotated on each white qi, emitting thousands of miles of bright light to illuminate the void.
"Buddhism has the benefits of Buddhism, and Taoism has the wonderland of Taoism."
Su Bodhi smiled indifferently, and shook the wide sleeves of his robe very chic: "The Buddha of Buddhism Bodhi is dead, and the Taoist Su Bodhi Well, in the future, I will be the Taoist Su Bodhi, but I can also live a free life." ” Looking up at the sky, Su Bodhi's right hand was like a sword, gently waving into the air, accompanied by a slight cracking sound, the last trace of heavenly connection between Su Bodhi and the Bodhi Buddha was voluntarily cut off by him.
From then on, even if someone controlled the Heavenly Dao, they would not be able to find the ins and outs of Su Bodhi from the countless heavenly fates.
"All kinds of things in the past are all vain, all kinds of things in front of us" Su Bodhi was sighing to himself, and the little Taoist boy on the side suddenly sighed: "Patriarch, all kinds of things in the past are all vain, this is our monk's mantra."
Su Bodhi slapped his head hard, laughed at himself, took Xiao Daotong's hand and walked towards the east step by step.
He crossed the vast snow-capped mountains, ignoring the majestic and ancient monasteries, and the disciples of his own sect who were kneeling on the ground and weeping bitterly.
He walked towards the east step by step, and finally came to the gate of Heavenly Court.
Standing far away, Su Bodhi bowed deeply to the several heavenly generals who guarded the gate of heaven: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, poor Dao Su Bodhi, is an idle cloud and wild crane, and has heard the prestige of the heavenly court for a long time, and I have come to ask for an immortal position." ” Three white qi rushed out above his head, and Su Bodhi exuded his mana fluctuation with all his strength, and he was only one step away from the Ten Thousand Tribulations Realm.
So the golden bell rang in the heavenly court, the sound of the jade chime, and many important ministers of the heavenly court came out to greet him one after another, and welcomed Su Bodhi in.
The Dao Venerable of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Realm came to take refuge, this is the strongest indigenous monk recruited by Heavenly Court for so many years.
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Compared with Su Bodhi, the Dao Venerables of those small families who came to take refuge in the past, the strongest is only the lower Dao Venerable of the Ten Thousand Laws Annihilation Realm, and even Su Bodhi's toenails are not comparable.
Three days later, Su Bodhi changed into the immortal clothes of the Immortal Court, hung the immortal urn waist card, and left a wisp of true spirit on the Heavenly Court's immortal treasure, officially becoming the supervising order Yin of the Thunder Department among the various departments of the Immortal Court.
In the vast chaos, within the Great Array of Soul Lords, the Empty Dao Ancestor and the King of Sorrow and Joy stood side by side, looking at Yin Xue Ge with cold eyes.
The golden body of the Bodhi Buddha was quietly suspended beside the King of Sorrow and Joy, and dozens of relics of clear light were suppressed by him, and a trace of pure Buddhist Zen power was constantly being incorporated into the body of the King of Sorrow and Joy.
Even the golden body of the Bodhi Buddha with his head cut off, the huge essence and blood contained in it were also being slowly drawn into the body by the King of Sorrow and Joy, making his golden body more powerful and majestic.
His Dharma cultivation has also become more and more unfathomable under the nourishment of the Zen power contained in dozens of relics of the Bodhi Buddha.
Yin Xue Ge looked at the empty Dao Ancestor dumbfounded, and after a long time, he sighed: "Wonderful, wonderful, it seems that the Dao Ancestor has already prepared that great monk, and his heart is too real, he really can't play with Dao Ancestor."
Empty Dao Ancestor sighed lightly, looked at the King of Sorrow and Joy who was standing beside him, and said indifferently: "Poor Dao doesn't want to be like this, but the avenue is tied by chance, and this line of vitality cannot be given to others." ” Blinking, Yin Xue Ge nodded: "This is also reasonable.
It's okay, it's okay, I don't have the manpower of Dao Ancestor you by my side. ” Empty Dao Ancestor squinted, and suddenly smiled: "How do you know that you don't have the secret hand I buried by your side?"
Yin Xue Ge shrugged her shoulders and said indifferently: "If you can tell me where I come from, I believe that you have done something by my side."
But I think, in fact, even if Dao Ancestor you left that Dao Palace in the Yuanlu World, in fact, you can't be sure where I am sacred."
With a hiss, the Empty Dao Ancestor gasped.
As Yin Xue Ge said, the Dao Palace left by the Empty Dao Ancestor in the Yuanlu World even left some of the materials taken from his own body, and also spent human favors to pick some branches from the other Dao Ancestor-level powers, and finally melted them into the Ten Directions Transcendence and gave them to Yin Xue Ge.
But in fact, the Empty Dao Ancestor didn't see clearly who the name of the person who got his Dao Palace was, and what was the origin.
On Yin Xue Ge's body, there is a thick fog, so that the Empty Dao Ancestor, who controls time and space and can distort the long river of time at will, cannot see his original nature, and cannot estimate his past and future.
Seeing such a tangled face of the Empty Dao Ancestor, Yin Xue Ge laughed happily: "Ha, I was not sure if I was right, and I was afraid that you really left some shadows by my side, but now it seems that you can't do it." ” Empty Dao Ancestor looked at Yin Xue Ge with a gloomy expression, and said in a low voice: "You can only rely on your own means." ” At this time, Yin Xue Ge was reluctant to do it, he played with a ball of Yuan Magnetic Lei Gang, looked at King Sadness and Joy with a smile and said: "Great monk, can you tell me, why did you betray your old friend to your realm, you won't have any handle in the hands of others?"
King Ming seemed to be sad and happy, looking at Yin Xue Ge expressionlessly, and he also didn't say a word.
The Empty Dao Ancestor wanted to speak, but Yin Xue Ge absolutely interrupted him: "Dao Ancestor, you have to be careful, no matter what means you use to force the Buddha of Sorrow and Joy to help you plot against the Bodhi Buddha, he can do it to his old friend, why can't he do it to you?"
With a smile, Yin Xue Ge squinted his eyes and said, "You are really sure, if you can trust him, you are sure that he will not give you a knife when you are the most fatal."
The expression of the Empty Dao Ancestor changed slightly, and the King of Sorrow and Joy still seemed to be sad and happy, and there was no expression on his face at all.
To be continued
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