Devil’s Advent

v3 Chapter 688: A vision from heaven!

"He is an assassin who wants to assassinate the prince, and kill him!"

This is shouted out,

Shout out loud

Taoist turned his head and looked at the old monk who had been standing behind him with him.

People, live a piece of skin;

Only with skin and flesh can one live;

Only by being polite, righteous, honest and shameful can a person live like an individual.

It’s hard to imagine,

Previously in it,

It’s a fight against myself and Zen,

An old monk with a seemingly crazy skin, he should have taken the pattern of a hermit and an expert;

But people,

It just happened to be torn apart.

Face,

Noodles,

Peer,

People say that they can lose them, but you really can't say "no" to them, because they are insane.

"Hahahaha..."

The Taoist smiled, smiling happily.

When the old monk yelled this, it was only a short time before the pilgrims at the scene reacted. But in this short time, a glance between the two of them is enough to read the words previously said. Collision again.

You say that the world is stupid,

Yes,

The world is indeed ignorant, obedient and blind, greedy, hatred and hateful;

But the old monk remembered that Prince Pingxi once said a sentence when he chatted with him. This sentence is not a machine front, but like a chisel through a mountain, leaving an indelible mark in the old monk's Buddha heart;

The prince said: The eyes of the people are sharp.

They are stupid,

But in the end it is clear who treats them well, oh no, it is who they live on.

No matter the Yan, Jin, Chu, barbarians, or savages here, regardless of what class they are in, they know one thing. The prince belongs to them, no, they belong to the family!

In this area of ​​Fengxin City, there is only one temple. The temple does not give out rewards. Except for those handymen, the monks who are serious and serious, these are actually the two.

Whatever happened to ordinary people’s homes, they came to the temple and invited them to go;

Gradually, the mad monk doesn’t seem to be so mad anymore;

The little monk looks like the rouge smell is no longer greasy, but has a tangy fragrance;

Being able to open the only temple here meant that the identity was extraordinary. A pig, sitting in the only position, could also have this kind of convincing power.

and so,

When the old monk shouted out,

A brief glance at each other and a momentary smile appeared,

Close behind,

A crowd of pilgrims swarmed almost instinctively.

Inside, there were men from bidders who had left the camp and went to the battlefield to bring a family to the incense, but most of them were old and weak women and children.

However, everyone is brave and fearless at this time.

The Taoist raised the whisk and swept over some people around, but immediately, the people behind immediately rushed over.

Taoist was caught;

People began tore his clothes, dragged his hands and feet, and threw it to the ground, waiting for it to be crushed into mash.

But at this moment,

Blue smoke suddenly appeared in the body under the Taoist robe.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The limbs of the Taoist were pulled apart in this way, but the pulled limbs were stuffed with straw.

The old monk patted his head,

Road:

"Oh, impulsive."

In the coffin shop in Fengxin City, a batch of good coffins were imported from the workshop outside the city a while ago.

Among them, there was a mouthful of red wood, which was placed in the innermost part of the warehouse, lying quietly, and guessing, it would take a long time to lie down.

But at this moment,

The coffin lid was pushed open,

A Taoist sat up from inside.

On his face, the veins were exposed, and there was blood overflowing between his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Especially in the nose, the nosebleeds are a bit scary.

Reached out, wiped, and wiped more and more, and finally had no choice but to pinch the bridge of his nose with his fingers, and punched in. The whole person rolled his eyes and finally stopped the nosebleed.

Exhale,

My mind is a little dazed.

Twisting his neck, the joints made a series of crisp noises.

At last,

Taoist crawled out of the coffin.

"The people gather without fear and see the big from the small. This Fengxin City has the atmosphere of establishing a nation!"

Taoists claim that outsiders, before they want to get infected, they can guarantee that there is no cause and effect in the body, or they clearly know how many causes and effects are still hanging in their own body. In short, they have a good idea.

Under the premise of knowing well, it is often possible to avoid being targeted.

He went to the Calabash Temple,

He went to see the crazy monk,

He was torn the puppet by the pilgrims;

There is no cause, only an effect, which is an image.

just like,

The real whirlpool, it is there;

It does not appear because you are close, nor does it disappear because you are far away;

Everyone sees the world from a different angle, so they can naturally see different scenery.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Pingxi Palace in Jindong had already had the capital for self-reliance. Otherwise, the regent of the Chu Kingdom would not have wooed him. close.

But in the sight of Taoists,

Only this kind of weather is the real morning glow of the founding of the country!

The same thing is interpreted from different angles, the results are the same, and the process is different.

"Ouch."

The Taoist rubbed his nose,

immediately,

Sit down cross-legged.

"I don't know the years in the mountains. The past ten years in the world have actually tasted the vicissitudes of life."

It seems that the nose still feels uncomfortable, the Taoist stretched out his hand and pulled his face again, and then a chipped corner appeared on his face.

"Wow!"

He tore his skin apart.

Under the skin, it was not a hideous face, it was still a face that was as gentle as jade, but it had a strange paleness.

After the delicate skin was exposed, he immediately noticed a burning sensation from the air, and the Taoist also showed a slightly painful expression.

After some adjustments,

The Taoist used the nail of his right hand to cut the palm of his left hand, and then stuck it on the floor tile.

"The rootless baby, the rootless spirit;

Is it congenital disability?

Do not,

Do not,

It's not.

Before there is a lack, duckweed without root also has a root.

But this,

Come from nothing, come from nothing! "

in fact,

The Taoist came here, really just to take a look.

The world is big, strange people and strangers, there will never be less.

There is a plaque in the back mountain of Qianguo, which was personally mentioned by Emperor Taizu of Qianguo. Because of the prevalence of dry land gas refiners, under the blessing of the heavenly family, Emperor Taizu hopes to use the same line of gas refiners. Consolidate the everlasting power of the Zhao family.

To a certain extent, the Heavenly Family can complement the Qi refiners;

Therefore, at the beginning of the mountain, the Ganren originally intended to erect an ancestral garden of the world's gas refiner, but on the day the mountain gate was opened, it is said that a mighty power appeared in the sea of ​​clouds, and the lightning to the gods broke the "ancestral court" plaque.

For this reason, although Houshan is actually the authentic place of the current Qi refiner, the word "ancestral court" will no longer be mentioned in the mountain gate. After all, God knows which corner of the horn is still hidden in which real big person.

The Juggernaut also said that the so-called four great swordsmen are not really only four of the strongest swordsmen. They have walked in the arena for half their lives, and they have also encountered two or three who are not inferior to themselves in the talent and realm of kendo. The swordsman, but his reputation is not obvious.

The most straightforward point is,

The Juggernaut opens the second grade, which is borrowed;

Ninth-Rank to Third-Rank, inseparable is a general term for all roads at the moment, and the world is almost all determined by this. If it is called Second-Rank, it can only be borrowed, what about First-Rank?

Is it possible, just to leave blank?

The Juggernaut had for the first time to force the second rank in front of Xuehai Customs, and almost lost his life. Nowadays, when confronted with opponents who are too lazy to entangle, he opens the second rank directly;

Moreover, that person has a slight understanding of everything;

The second product is on, and after getting used to it slowly, who knows if he can just stand in this realm in the future?

And once you stand still, stand firm, look up, and look up, maybe you can find something again?

The name and surname of a Taoist, in fact, I didn't care about it a long time ago. Even the name of the Taoist, there is no difference;

But in the final analysis, he is a person of the same age as the Tibetan master.

He came here,

Just because of curiosity, after leaving the customs, I wanted to find someone to chat, but who knew I couldn't find it, so I went out and walked. This walk is really a simple walk.

Such an existence, drinking water, can't say that there is some kind of spiritual secret secret, and has long broken free from the shackles of the world, and the mood tends to be primitive.

What he was curious about was that he discovered this "rootless spirit";

When comprehending the way of heaven, the way of heaven is actually "seeing" you, and its human thinking has gradually deviated from the ordinary category;

He also doesn't understand the existence that Tiandao can't understand, and he also wants to find the existence that Tiandao wants to find;

At that time, Zheng Fan felt that practicing swords was too tiring and the road of martial arts was too difficult. He was a bit enthusiastic about the "Alchemy" of the Jingnan prince, and this kind of fairy-like fluttering and supernatural feeling was quite aesthetic;

The reply from the prince of Jingnan was very simple. He was just a little familiar and couldn't teach.

Just like the knife practice in the later inquiry,

This practice knife,

Still need to teach?

It's not that Lao Tian cherishes Zheng Fan's broom, and Tian Wujing treats Zheng Fan. It's really almost responsive;

But unfortunately, on the way of cultivation, there is really no way to teach and bump.

Because he really is,

This way,

In that way,

Enough;

At that time, Zheng Fan was still very thick-skinned, so he said that he also figured it out a little bit.

Tian Wujing asked in return: Do you know why this king is just a little through?

Zheng Fan wanted to answer: It's the Lord, you are habitually humble.

As a result, Lao Tian gave the answer first:

Just pass it a little bit, but if you pass it all, it's gone.

may,

At that time, Lao Tian didn't think Zheng Fan could understand the meaning of this sentence;

However, Zheng Fan understood.

This is not surprising, the theoretical knowledge of Lord Pingxi is quite rich, otherwise the Juggernaut is by his side, and it is impossible to have frequent epiphanies.

The Taoist now,

In fact, there are already such signs.

He is very clear about what place it is, and he also knows very well what kind of danger it means to be an outsider and being in Fengxin City surrounded by a large army;

He was able to face the old monk and bluntly said that he did not dare to find the King Pingxi.

after all,

Unlike swordsmen, martial artists, etc., the ranks of people outside the world are not commensurate with their combat power in the secular world.

But he still couldn't help it, wanting to explore.

This kind of curiosity comes from the bottom of his heart, and likewise, it also comes from the will of heaven.

however,

He didn't realize one thing,

That is, in the Calabash Temple earlier, the old monk had actually hinted that the answer lies with the child's father.

But the Taoist didn't think about it over there.

Rootless spirits are so rare that they appear out of thin air, without entanglements of cause and effect.

He just didn't expect that such a rare rootless spirit is simply because the child is his father, not a native of this world.

"The sky is what I want, and the spiritual eyes are opened!"

Taoist closed his eyes.

next moment,

Above Fengxin City, a blue bird appeared.

The blue bird was invisible, but it seemed to be tangible. It hovered, and then found the position of the palace.

just,

When it was ready to dive down to see what happened,

In the gourd temple outside the city,

Suddenly there was a bell ringing,

Suddenly,

An invisible net,

Entangled this blue bird.

Monk Kongyuan is ringing the bell,

While knocking,

One side was vomiting blood.

The little monk Liao Fan stood by and watched;

"Disciple, do you feel that you have lost your teacher?"

The little monk Liao Fan was silent for a while,

then,

Directly facing the big clock in front of you,

With your own head,

Bumped over!

"Boom!!!"

The sound was not loud, but in an instant, it shook people's hearts.

The old monk Kongyuan immediately took a breath, and felt that all over his body, no, from the bottom of his heart, were baptized by this bell.

The little monk Liao Fan finished hitting the clock,

The whole person stumbled on the spot three times.

On the skull, blood dripped down the side of his face.

But at this moment,

The charming in the eyes of the little monk became more prosperous;

At the extreme of charming, it presents a kind of emptiness, and the extreme of desire is empty.

others,

Pinch the orchid with his left hand and put it on his side,

Place your right hand with one hand on your chest,

The corner of his mouth showed a compassionate smile.

The old monk opened his mouth.

Asked:

"What's wrong?"

"To answer."

"How to answer?"

"If you want to do it, it is nature, and nature is Buddhism, because Buddhism is natural."

After saying these words,

The little monk closed his eyes,

Layers of golden light rippling from his body, looking up, in the emptiness, there is a faintly happy Buddha image.

Monk Kongyuan immediately laughed and scolded:

"Whoever says that a person who is a monk has no distinction of being a monk. Everyone is the same outside of the house. People and people, people and Buddha, Buddha and Buddha are incomparable."

The old monk cultivated the Buddha of this life, which is equivalent to starting from scratch.

And when he took in the Fan Young Monk, he knew his Buddha nature;

He was from Qianshou,

But his apprentice, "the ancestor" is too wide;

In Buddhism, there is a corresponding saying about this, called...reincarnation.

The old monk is upset and jealous;

The little monk still closed his eyes,

But he said:

"Seeing through is not necessarily seeing through, and going out does not necessarily mean coming in. All beings are equal, which is falsehood.

The people in the room looked at the Buddha outside and felt that the Buddha was outside;

But the Buddha outside the door looked up at this day. Isn't he in a bigger room? "

The old monk Kongyuan continued to ring the bell,

Continue to vomit blood,

Scolded:

"Ami, the Buddha of a straight lady,

Master, I think this transaction, no, this Buddha's predestined relationship is simply not too profitable.

What's up,

My little apprentice also moved the heart? "

The old monk knows that what he is talking to now is not the apprentice he originally came to, at least not currently.

The little monk nodded and said, "Yes."

The old monk continued to ring the bell,

Asked:

"Master, I think, with this favor, to expand this Calabash Temple, the Royal Mansion can also give us more places for salvation, Master, I will be the master, you will accept the apprentice and become the master."

After hearing this, the little monk Fan Fan,

Road:

"The temple outside the village is called the village temple.

The temple outside the town is called Xiaomiao.

The temple outside the city is called the famous temple, the fragrant mist and the golden body rat..."

The old monk asked while panting:

"Where do you want the temple?"

The little monk replied:

"The temple outside the capital is called the state religion!

Eternal,

The world,

Normalization! "

"Pooh!!!"

The old monk spit out a **** saliva.

Scolded

"Amitabha, this Buddha, how can he cultivate to become a human being at the end of his cultivation?"

"Hahahahaha!!!"

The little monk Liaofan laughed loudly: "It was originally from among people, and from among people, after passing a door, it was for Buddhism."

The old monk cursed again: "This can be regarded as an understanding, why in the past Sanhou opened the border, Paixiaohuofeng, such ancient auspiciousness, appeared in the world in order to follow.

to be honest,

you, too! "

"Yes!"

The young monk Liaofan faces Fengxincheng,

Thousands of miles rushed to the Snow Customs, roundabout into Chu, breaking the army and making contributions to advancement, and then entrusted by the Wang Yize of Jingnan;

The original white land has already become a fertile land!

"The weather is here, the weather is here!

The weather is here,

The ones that should come are here.

When people are in distress, begging everywhere to survive;

When people are prominent, the Quartet will offer vassals;

Even if King Pingxi is really determined to be the loyal minister of Dayan,

Where is his child?

Where is his successor?

not to mention,

What he did and predicated by King Pingxi, there is no hint of loyal generals waiting to be killed!

This time,

Bet,

Win,

worth it!

Amitabha! "

next moment,

The Buddha's shadow in the void has become a lot more solid.

Immediately afterwards,

The Buddha's shadow reached out the Buddha's hand,

To this blue bird,

Hold it down!

"boom!"

...

In the warehouse where the coffin was laid, the figure of the Taoist was distorted along with it, and his face was so pale that it was so white that he suddenly appeared sallow.

"There are so many people in this world,

There are countless Buddhist couplets with door gods,

Did you really open your eyes and glance once?

The prince here,

Ben did not believe in Buddha,

The person is not at home,

You actually took the initiative to take shelter with a shy face!

Laugh to death,

Really ridiculous!

To the poor,

broken! "

...

In the sky, the "movement" is great!

But inside and outside Fengxin City, more than ninety-nine percent of the people can't even notice it at all.

After all, for things outside the box, if you believe it, you will not believe it or not, and it's mysterious and mysterious.

but,

There are always such a small group of people, they can feel a little bit.

Fengxin City,

Wangfu Third Street,

In a courtyard with a plaque of "Mission Office" hung.

A thin man with a teacup in his hand is looking up at the sky.

His name is Zhou Wang, he is a castrate, grandson of Wei Gonggong, but at the moment, he is definitely an inconspicuous little character. After all, Gonggong Wei has served two generations of emperors, and it is really a sea of ​​godsons and grandsons.

The qualifications are very shallow, and the cultivation of Qi refiners is also very shallow, so they are sent here to sit in the office.

A fanziyamen, with a sign directly on the forehead, just that, what else do you want to do? What else can you do?

It's nothing more than drinking tea, spreading words, and holding meetings.

Today,

As usual, when he was drinking tea, he looked up and was immediately stunned by the sight in front of him.

"I used to think that in the history books, when someone in that family was born, the heavens and the earth changed color and the auspiciousness descended. It was a shameless affair for the official historian.

did not expect,

It turned out to be true! "

As the helm of Fengxin City's Missy Department~lightnovelpub.net~ Zhou Wang naturally knows what is going to happen in Fengxin City.

He immediately ran back to the study like crazy,

Unfold the secret fold, pick up the pen,

hand,

Trembling!

He is very scared, it can be said to be scared to the bone, because he knows what this sentence means, and it may even turn into a whirlpool, crushing himself into powder!

But he just couldn’t hide it.

Dare not hide it,

Can only write:

"When the son of Pingxi is about to leave, a vision will come from the sky!"