The latest website: Fu Lu Shou Lu is a hidden lucky attribute. Luck seems to be illusory, but it can actually be blessed through innate and acquired ways.

Needless to say, the innate method belongs to the accumulation of the previous life. The concept of Buddhist practitioners to cultivate the next life is actually to cultivate more good fruits in this life, so as to accumulate blessings and longevity, and then cash them in the next life.

When the good fruit reaches a certain level, you may be born in the four-dimensional heaven in your next life, and directly become a **** above all living beings in the world.

Of course, if there is a good result, there will be a bad result. The Yin-Yang Monk has many fates and has developed a tyrannical disposition. He has always committed murder, arson, rape, and robbery. What he fears most is actually karma.

Musou said softly: "Junior brother, the cause and effect of good and evil are extremely complicated. Sometimes you commit a murder, but it may be to end the evil cause for others, but it is to bear the good result."

Yin-Yang Monk breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for your explanation."

Musou turned to Ling Hong and said respectfully: "Master, I watch the sky at night, and the Ziwei star group has been dim for more than two hundred years, but it gradually brightened up a few days ago. Maybe my earth has not yet reached the point of destruction. It will still be extremely peaceful."

The science of astrology may seem mysterious, but it is actually not complicated. It is as big as the entire earth and as small as an individual life. It is deeply affected by the billions of stars in the sky, just like the ebb and flow of tides, and human emotions during menstruation.

Dim stars naturally represent a reduced impact on the earth, while bright stars represent an increased impact on the earth. The fate of individuals and the rise and fall of civilization are closely related to this.

When it is bright, it is majestic and upward, and when it is dark, it becomes depressed and difficult to dispel. The corresponding life trajectory will naturally undergo major changes, and the entire national spirit will also become like this. Use power for your own use, use the power of astrology to amplify yourself, and turn emotions into power.

Ling Hong narrowed his eyes slightly. The more ignorant he is, the more he believes in scientific and technological physics. On the contrary, the more intelligent he is, the more he tends to metaphysics. He is profound in Buddhism, and naturally understands the nature of reincarnation in the world.

The earth is originally an independent system. The earth breeds all things, and after all things die, their flesh and blood will turn into soil, and the fragments of consciousness will be absorbed into the core of the earth. As the crust changes, it will flow out from the center of the earth and re-endow all things. The spirit of samsara opens again, without beginning or end.

Although today's earth is riddled with holes and a large number of life forms are extinct, they are not completely dissipated into nothingness, but are absorbed into the center of the earth to prepare for the next explosion of life. Of course, this premise is that the earth The star core in the heart is intact.

He said softly: "No matter what the future fate of the earth is, we must keep in mind our mission. Buddhism cannot be cut off from us. After I die, you can lead your disciples to the north."

"Yes, Master." Musou and Yin-Yang Monk bowed and replied.

"Hee hee, it's a pity you can't go."

A chuckle resounded in the hall, the sound was weird and strange, like an electric drill, piercing people's eardrums, making people's foreheads swell and their hearts dry.

Ling Hong's expression remained unchanged, and he looked towards an empty space in the corner of the hall: "What the **** are you?"

There was a handsome man with a somewhat gray complexion showing his figure. He was not real, as if he was just composed of a cloud of gray mist, with green smoke rising all over his body.

The man looked around at the statues of the gods and Buddhas enshrined in the Daxiong Hall, and said with great interest: "I think your Buddhism should add a Buddha, called the Plague Buddha, what do you think?"

The Yin-Yang Monk had a bad temper and couldn't help cursing angrily: "You little evildoer dares to claim Buddha in vain!"

The man was not angry, and said: "Buddhas are also cultivated by humans. If they can, why can't I?"

Ling Hong said slowly: "All living beings have the appearance of a Buddha. If the benefactor is willing to put down the butcher's knife and let all these sentient beings go, he may not be able to achieve the Buddha's position in the future."

The man smiled and said, "Oh, it seems that you guessed who I am?"

"Mountains have their spirits, and waters have their spirits. If I'm right, you are a spirit of disease."

"That's right, I am the mother of the plague, old monk, this world has its own way of prosperity and decline, your lifespan should be exhausted, so I came here to take your life."

Ling Hong said with a blank face; "Your Excellency is powerful, I am not an opponent, but please spare the residents of Panshi City."

The man waved his hands again and again: "No, no, no, you haven't figured out what I am. I am the mother of the plague, and I am the embodiment of the death rules between heaven and earth. My arrival naturally means that some people deserve to die."

As soon as the words fell, the yin-yang monk's nose suddenly itched, and he couldn't help sneezing. Immediately afterwards, his body began to weaken, his head became dizzy, and his consciousness became dizzy. He hadn't been sick for hundreds of years. , but at this moment, the physical reaction was clearly a symptom of a severe cold, and he couldn't help being shocked and said: "Master, this thing can demonize."

Ling Hong's face was deep, but he didn't speak, because he himself had a bad cold, even to the point where he was dying, and even his consciousness and soul power began to lose.

The man boasted: "Any living body, including gods, will also have a day of five declines, and the first step in the five declines of heaven and humans is disease. Diseases are not just physical diseases, but also stem from spiritual diseases. When you feel that you are sick, even if you are not sick, your body will be deformed accordingly."

Ling Hong sent a sound transmission to Musou and Yin-Yang Monk: "This thing belongs to a real rule Xiangshen. We are far from being opponents. I will activate the suppressing magic circle and look for an opportunity later. You leave quickly."

"Yes, master."

The man looked back at the gods and Buddhas enshrined in the main hall, and said in a long voice: "I am the **** of plague, I am not an independent individual, I am a manifestation of the will of heaven and earth, we are neither enemies of life, nor are we Friends of the living, we represent not only death, but also correction.

We are a judgment force between heaven and earth. If one day pan-species reaches a certain extreme, we will be born to correct it. There are already too many gods on the earth, and their existence seriously threatens the balance of heaven and earth, so we need to Part of the old and decrepit died~lightnovelpub.net~ Therefore, my existence is of great merit to the whole world. Shouldn't I be listed as a Buddha in the future? "

Ling Hong's complexion changed. He naturally understood the difference between big love and small love. It is worthwhile to kill a few people and save most of them.

He took a deep breath, and his body began to swell gradually. Cyan dragon scales protruded from the inside of his skin, sharp claws grew out of his hands and feet, and a long tail grew out behind him, turning him into a half-human In the half-dragon form, he stomped his feet heavily and rushed straight at the man.

Heavenly Dragon Overlord Body is a powerful genetic body technique. Through practice and evolution, it can gradually make up for the weak physique of the human race, and at the same time possess some of the abilities of a dragon.

Qinglong belongs to the water dragon among the four dragon ancestors. The tyranny of the water dragon lies in its ability to control the water flow that overwhelms the river and the sea.

After Ling Hong's transformation, the heavens and the earth responded, a large amount of water vapor concentrated towards the Panshi City, the pouring rain came down, and the gunpowder smoke and poisonous insects inside and outside the city were washed away.

Some people died, but not completely dead...