Chapter 361 81. Nanwu Amitabha (first more)

The unknown realm is a world where many illusions and reality constantly overlap. From time to time, you can see the starry sky, the person holding the picture scroll is calculating mystery, and there is even the phantom of the woman splashing on the earth holding the water of life in both hands.

There are countless

These are the lights of countless years ago, and they also reflect the situation that existed countless years ago.

But such a scene can only be seen at the edge of the universe.

From time to time, I saw many figures walking around, and even larger steel birds flew over from high altitude. If you look closely, you can see that the metal giant fish is not sinking in the sea.

These are the truths of feedback.

And at the entrance of these previous realms, the nine-square futon surrounds the realm that is like the edge of the universe.

Su Tian sat on one of the futons.

He has been sitting for a long time.

At this moment, Su Tian's heart moved, and he moved, and someone nearby noticed his movement. Even though she hid quickly, she still had ups and downs at that moment.

Therefore, a voice came from her side.

"He is still alive?"

Su Tian said calmly: "It's impossible that he can't live"

"If it weren't for him, who could make all the Buddha statues in the world recite his name? Amitabha, do you think these Buddha statues are calling you?"

The ancestor of the Zhou family was called "Amitabha Buddha" in ancient times, but just as the mother of the stars borrowed the name of Taishang, he only inherited the name "Amitabha Buddha".

He is an enlightened person. He knew how to overcome pain and sorrow when he was young, and walked on the way of enlightenment with peerless talent. Then his eyebrows burst into the sky, his feet stepped on the thousand-spoke wheel, and he turned into a Buddhist powerhouse Amitabha.

However, later, he discovered that he was probably one of many Buddhas. Before him, there were others who had received the highest enlightenment like him, and then helped others to become Buddhas.

He did that too, but after a long time, he discovered the truth of the world, and then the truth of the universe, and then fell into a frenzied self-doubt, and then hugged with other powers, in the horror of ancient times Survived the attack.

but

He knew that he was by no means the oldest Amitabha, nor the first person to recite this name with compassion in this universe for hundreds of millions of years.

His smile is nothing but the remnants of the Zen rhyme of the oldest wisdom. The emptiness and mellowness of his state of mind are nothing more than a gift from the oldest Buddha.

Therefore, the ancestor of the Zhou family said frankly: "The Buddha statue in the world recites Amitabha. It is not me who worships, but someone else. It was just now that I was shocked, so it can be seen that this person's depth in the Buddha and Zen has already surpassed me. ."

Someone said: "Daji, what do you think?"

Su Tian sat quietly for a long time.

The people are not in a hurry, anyway, they have been sitting here for many, many years.

Su Tian stood up suddenly: "I need to leave for a while."

"Go and see if it's Him."

Su Tian asked: "What if it is Him?"

The ancestor of the Zhou family said: "Ask him if there is another shore in the world."

"it is good."

The sturdy black shadow said: "If possible, bring me back with his hair. It would be better if you can get blood."

""

Another slightly arrogant black shadow said: "Do you think he is Xia Ji? After all, although Xia Ji is a master of the world, his identity is rare in the ages."

"I will see clearly."

The figure wearing a white gauze head cover said, "Huh? Xia Ji was shot by me. He almost shot to death."

""

A Taoist elder said: "If it is Xia Ji, then everything is reasonable. No wonder that Old Wu capsized in the gutter and killed him with a single knife. He went to Huangquan for a thousand years. Old Wu, don't you think?"

Another black shadow said: "Don't talk to me."

""

The ancestor of the God Family said: "If he is really Amitabha, and he has lived to the present through unknown methods, then what do you say he asks for? Is it to live?"

The Zhou family ancestor said: "I don't know, I am not Him.

But if he is really him, I would like him to be by my side, and the past will be decisive. I am willing to kill three times. The wise man’s enlightenment will always give people a sense of wasting.

There is too much confusion in my heart. The realm of Harmony is just superficial after all. "

Su Tian said: "Even if he is really Amitabha, he is already alone, what treasures are there, his treasures"

She was interrupted.

"This is your cause and effect. If he is really Xia Ji, you must have guessed Daji a long time ago? Otherwise, you would help him to that extent? If it weren't for your help to cover up, Xia Ji might not have survived the first hundred years."

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"Don't think too much, whether he is or not, the world that is about to fall now needs him."

When the eight were discussing, a white shadow flashed from a distance.

"It just so happens that one person will return as soon as he leaves."

"How about Zhulong's trip?"

Bai Zhu sat cross-legged on the ninth futon and said, "I saw a very interesting person."

There is a really interesting look on his face.

The shadow turned his head to look at him.

Bai Zhu said: "It's Xia Ji."

His voice fell, and the ancestors became quiet.

This silence made Bai Zhu feel a little surprised, "What's the matter?"

"Tell me what happened to him?"

Bai Zhu didn't have anything to conceal, so he said directly: "He left two letters, one for Daji and one for her Su Family Patriarch. I'm afraid it will be used to break the cause and effect."

"What else? What about others?"

Bai Zhu elaborated on the fact that "the dark tide wrathful spirits polluted Lu Page, the alliance invaded the universe, and is now subverting the entire world"

Then he explained clearly "what is the real urn".

Then, "Xia Jiming knew that it was the real urn, but still left his name on it."

As for why.

He said again what he had heard that night.

"May the people live like a dragon, may the souls rest in peace, and may this heart be bright."

The ancestors understood in an instant that the reason why Xia Ji lost his name on the true urn had completely plunged his own destiny into the unknown abyss, so that "the souls rest in peace, and this heart is bright."

They are all people who come here, have made great aspirations, and have worked tirelessly to fulfill these wishes.

But, like Xia Ji, it was extremely dangerous, and there was almost no possibility of survival. They really hadn't made it.

Writing on the real urn, connecting with the Kuroshio, I don't know which existence is coming, this kind of pressure can directly crush all the spirit and will of a monk just by thinking.

It's like a mortal being told that he has an advanced stage of cancer, it feels the same.

If your cancer is terminally advanced, do you still want to work hard?

Similarly, if you could be descended at any time, would you still be willing to cultivate?

When I am an adult monk, I am afraid that I will be dumbfounded when I know the news. It is crazy to say a few words.

But at this time, these ancestors actually gave birth to respect.

Black Shadow Urn said: "Are you coming back later?"

"Yes."

"Maybe you will be able to see more wonderful things when you return later. Master, I am afraid he is also Amitabha, he is worth it."

While talking, Su Tian had already opened the letter, and she opened An Rongrong's copy together. After watching for a long time, she said, "He said that he is about to get married and invited me to the wedding. Go ahead. My Patriarch will let me know."

Bai Zhu said strangely: "Are you really going? Besides, what is Amitabha?"

The rest of the ancestors started to explain to her, and Su Tian had already got up from the futon and left. She held the dragon in her hand and moved for a few moments before she was gone.

As soon as she disappeared, the ancestor of the Zhou family suddenly said: "I promise, he will not notify his family head."

Xia Ji stepped and stepped down, seeing a Buddha at every step.

Each Buddha respects each other, and then sits and discusses Zen, regardless of profound arts.

Gong is nothing more than appearance, something reflected by the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth, just like the brilliance of the blazing sun shining on the earth, flowers appearing shadows, trees as shadows, and mountains as shadows.

Thousands of exercises, but thousands of shadows.

If you notice that these shadows are illuminated by light, then you understand the image.

What is an elephant?

The image is formed by nature, transformed into form on the ground, and complex and exhausted, is the image.

So, what is the sky?

The sky is the scorching sun where all this originated.

Xia Ji is talking about this "scorching sun" now.

The bronze bell that followed him, and there was a lot of dust, this was a blessing, it was simply a chance to come down out of thin air.

That dust is such a small thing, not to mention cultivation, even if it can unlock spiritual wisdom, it is considered to be heaven.

But at this time, these dusts not only opened up their spiritual wisdom and gained mana, but also in Xia Ji's spiritual fluctuations, like being empowered by Daigo, quickly became stronger and more terrifying.

The moment the bronze clock was taken out of the storage space by Xia Ji, it was already a bronze clock with an exploding lucky value. At this time, it also cleverly clocked on the side while feeling the horror and containing wisdom. Mental fluctuations.

At this time, the Buddha statue with Xia Ji talked about the Tao with both hands in a posture of meditation and contemplation. This is the Buddha image of Vairocana Buddha. The name of the Tathagata is named Dahi. The two are in the spiritual world for ten years, one hundred years and one thousand years. .

Thousand years of flicks are gone.

Xia Ji opened his eyes, bowed slightly to the tarnished Vairocana Buddha statue, and then continued to go down, bearing all of the Buddha.

As he walked around, the mysterious deep-sea ancient temple behind him, and the stairs leading to nowhere, all shattered and no longer existed because they lost their strength.

Every time he took a step, nothing was left behind him, and there was nothing but an ocean of nothingness at a depth of tens of thousands of meters.

The bronze bell and dust followed him carefully.

Xia Ji looked at the time, and it was still only about the time for a stick of incense, so he stepped forward to the next Buddha, which is an eight-armed Bodhisattva, holding a five-cobalt Bazhelao, a pound scorpion, a sword, and axe on his right. Hook; the left hand holds the lotus flower, the Vatican, the treasure tower, and the cable. The upper body is covered with a celestial robe, and the lower body is dressed in a colored skirt. Sitting on a lotus seat with two legs, it is the incarnation of a Buddha named Da Suiqiu.

People go to the sky.

But he was walking downhill at this time.

The thoughts in my heart become clearer, my thoughts are like the sea, and the silence is like an abyss.

He walked to the Da Suiqiu Bodhisattva and bowed slightly.

The Bodhisattva also worshiped him, chanting "Nanwu Amitabha".

(End of this chapter)