The light of Buddha flows, clear and peaceful.

The master of Buddhism seeks to see the nature of emptiness, and observes all phenomena in the world, and there are many methods. Seeing the appearance of all living beings, seeing the appearance of heaven and earth, seeing the appearance and non-appearance of all beings, you can see it in me. If it is an ordinary monk, saying this sentence is undoubtedly two words - fart!

But in the true sense, I have traveled a hundred thousand miles, seen the world, seen all living beings,

In the end, a school was established, Qingdeng Ancient Buddha, who had seen the eyes, Shi Pingran said that this sentence is no longer empty words. The kind of power that is specifically aimed at seeing one's nature clearly, and promises to be not oneself, helped Jue temporarily suppress the distortion of the self by the turbidity.

Xuanzang... you, you are not

Jue pressed his fingers between his brows and asked in disbelief.

"Amitabha, Xuanzang has naturally sat down, and what he sees is just his last thought."

Xuanzang lowered his eyes and smiled, and pointed to the pagoda of Daci'en Temple. His parietal bone relic is there.

The monk turned around, motioning for the girl to follow, Ji Yufengzang said his body, and behind the monk in gray robes, Xuanzang's feet were like clouds, pacing up and down with a cold air that parted Nifenbo's soul. Going forward: "When I saw you for the first time, Ban Xin still couldn't see your footsteps, and didn't know your origin.

Quite an arrogant thief. "

"Afterwards, the cultivation base gradually grew, and I saw a little bit."

"Of course, at that time, I could only vaguely see that you were not a mortal, and you were surrounded by pure energy."

"However, who would have thought that you came from a later life?"

With this bit of spiritual awareness Xuanzang casually said this sentence.

Jue's expression changed slightly.

The monk laughed and said, "I wanted to say this to you a long time ago, but it really surprised you."

"Ha ha ha ha.

"However, the reason why the poor monk can see your footsteps is not all because of my cultivation."

"It was because Geng Chen's benefactor brought a rubbing copy of Hetu Luoshu, which recorded the so-called catastrophe in the world, and because of the pictures he saw in Hetu Luoshu, Yuan decided to follow Gengchen to Kunlun Mountain , and finally send him to reincarnate..." What Xuanzang said was exactly what happened when the **** general Gengchen appeared in front of them for the first time.

"Yuan was in it and saw the scene of the annihilation of all things."

The monk smiled and said: "The strength of the Yuan seen in that picture has far exceeded the cognition of the poor monk. The gods and Buddhas in the legend came out together, which is probably nothing more than that. At that time, he The weapon used is not a sword."

"It's a tomahawk."

"The handle of the battle ax seems to be swept with a magic weapon similar to a battle flag."

"And there is another criterion for what appears in that scene, which is your death."

Xuanzang stopped and looked at Jue, and said: "At that time, Yuan and Gengchen paid more attention to Jie Mie itself, and I was the same, but then I suddenly thought that when a leaf falls, you know the autumn of the world. The emergence of these things may also be a sign of this catastrophe, so the poor monk left some behind-the-scenes."

"If the catastrophe comes, maybe you can shelter one or two.\"

"This is Yu Gong's."

Jue said: "So, this ray of your divine sense was originally intended to deal with the catastrophe, and it came out for me. It is really a waste."

The monk raised his chest with one hand, and said with a long smile: "This is a mistake." "What is left for all living beings is power, which has never been used."

"But this idea of ​​the poor monk is just for you."

Xuanzang clasped his hands together and said, "If you die, the pain Yu Yuan will suffer is actually the same as the annihilation of heaven and earth."

"As the elder brother, shouldn't it be natural to save the younger brother from the catastrophe?"

"If I can save you, then I have saved another person."

Jue said: "This...\"

Xuanzang smiled and comforted, "Just take it as my selfish intentions to save Yuan's world."

The celestial girl said: "Do the Mahayana gods also have selfishness?

Xuanzang said: "Mahayana Heaven will not have selfishness, and neither will Buddha." "Because it is a perfect image imagined by countless believers and people."

"Nature is tall, wise, wise, and without blemish or error."

"But Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty knew it, and so did Sakyamuni, because Xuanzang is just a mortal body, a mortal with flesh and blood, family and people, how can a mortal have no selfishness? Did you just try to persuade me? , save your strength to deal with the catastrophe, and you shouldn't divide it into your affairs. It's a good thing to have a clear sky and a selfless state of mind, but it also loses a little bit of obsession."

The old monk said with a smile: "How can people be selfless?"

"You, the celestial spirit is too strong, like a piece of wind, so light that you seem to leave immediately."

"It's not good, it's okay to argue about everything."

Jue looked at the bustling Chang'an City where people were coming and going, and asked, "Do the Buddhist sects also want to fight?"

Xuanzang said: "Buddhism and Taoism are just looking for an idea to solve life and death, and solve the world. Taoism is free and unfettered, and Buddhism is emptiness. But in fact, we still have to fight. When we fight, we must not have obsession. Otherwise, we only know how to fight." Forget yourself, and if you have never entered into the great struggle of the world, you say you have to let go, you have to be detached, you have to be pure and at ease. You want to be carefree and unrestrained, is that carefree?"

"The poor monk thinks that you can still fight."

He raised his palm slightly, and the flowing Buddha light was peaceful, and said in a gentle voice: "Your cultivation base and skill body are actually already higher than mine."

"All the poor monk can do is to leave you a little reminder and a little opportunity. Remember not to be obsessed with appearance and maintain your heart."

"Your body is wind?"

Xuanzang said with a smile: "The heart is like the wind, not as good as the sky."

He stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky, pointed to the thick clouds, and said: "Clear air and turbid air are just clouds and mist in the sky.

Sometimes there are thousands of miles of white clouds, sometimes dark clouds overwhelm the city, and occasionally there are endless auspicious clouds. "

"But the sky is still the sky."

"It won't change in the slightest because it is a white cloud or a dark cloud. In any case, these things are your power. To control them, don't be disturbed and affected by the reverse. Of course, the clouds will gather and disperse, and it will rain. There will be wind, there will be thunder running, these are normal things, but the heart cannot be shaken."

The monk's tone was gentle, and he stretched out his hand to support him.

The breath of Buddhism left a golden line on Jue's palm.

Xuanzang saw that the girl's aura gradually returned to its original calmness and coolness. With his palms folded, he looked at the city that was still prosperous in the prosperous Kaiyuan year, and sighed, "Chang'an City, it's still the same as before."

Jue returned the courtesy and said, "Thank you, master, for your help."

Tang Xuanzang shook his head and said with a gentle smile, "It's the end, so I don't call him He Yuan."

Jue paused.

He crossed his hands and said, "Thank you, brother."

The monk nodded with a smile, thought for a while, pointed to a direction, and said peacefully: "The breath of Buddhism can only be suppressed for a while."

"You go in this direction and walk all the way."

"If you can suppress the turbidity and maintain yourself, fate and disaster should be there."

Then he turned his head and looked at the last glory and prosperity of the Tang Dynasty. The backhands left in the Daci'en Temple still existed. Only when the crisis really came, could it explode. At this moment, he just watched calmly. In this country where I was born and raised, I closed my eyes, put my hands together, and when my fingers touched, my figure disappeared like a dream bubble.

Jue regained his composure, and then bowed his hands in the direction where Xuanzang was leaving.

Immediately recognized the direction that Xuanzang just pointed out, controlled the wind, while his reason was still awake, and went with all his strength, the wind was swirling, and the speed of escape was far from what he could compare in the past, but he had already crossed it in an instant. The distance is extremely long, and after leaving Chang'an City, Jue only felt that his self-consciousness was once again being impacted by the troubled times.

It's just under control now.

It's not like before, forcibly fighting against it leads to inner friction.

Riding the long wind all the way here, passing mountains and waters, when the soul felt the breath of the troubled world again and was unwilling to fight back, Jue suddenly noticed that the waves were turbulent like thunder in his ears, and he came to the side of a big river. After a little identification, I immediately recognized that this place turned out to be Huai River, one of the four evils.

The Huai River harmed the king without supporting Qi's territory.

Looking forward, I happened to see a tall monk walking slowly, followed by a young monk.

The tall monk said slowly: "Is this the Huai River?"

"Sure enough, as I expected, the gods and spirits here have already fallen asleep, but there are still sacrifices and offerings to them around them. I will rectify them, and draw the power of this sacrifice to the Huai Shui Lord Wuzhiqi into me. Body, reshape the golden body, set foot on the realm of Buddha..."

The little novice was still a little hesitant, and said: "Master, is it not good to do this?"

The tall monk said: "Hmph, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Back then, Tang Xuanzang, didn't he single-handedly overthrow the entire Buddhist kingdom? How many relics did he get from debating scriptures and Buddhism?"

"If not, how could there be so many Buddha relics in the Great Tang Dynasty of China?!"

Mentioning this matter, the tall monk gritted his teeth.

Obviously very unwilling.

Said: "Since he can take the relic of the Buddha Sakyamuni, why can't the poor monk take the incense of the Huai River to harm the king?"

"Besides, this is a wonderful method that the poor monk learned from the mouth of a god. What's wrong?"

The little novice wants to refute, this is the custom in the past, debating the scriptures is equivalent to the collision of the road, and some losers even commit suicide. Xuanzang brought the relics in a dignified manner according to the custom back then, but you are sneaking , Deliberately deceive others, guide incense.

Especially seeing that the villagers leading the way are still enthusiastic. Thinking of the enthusiastic hospitality of the villagers at these times, I feel even more unbearable.

But the great monk named Sangha couldn't resist himself.

At this moment, the tall monk said solemnly: "Amitabha, there is indeed a threat here. It is a giant ape in ancient times, and now it seems that there is going to be a storm. I am afraid that there will be a big crisis." I dare to believe that there will be disasters, but this monk has also shown great supernatural powers before.

He hurriedly said: "I don't know what to do?"

"Although our village is poor, we can still raise a lot of money.

Who knows that the monk said solemnly: "The poor monk does not want your money."

"I just want everyone to come and see that the Dharma is boundless."

Only when everyone saw the scene of Buddhism subduing the monster monkey, could they draw incense, eat the incense of the Huai Shui disaster king, and shape themselves into a golden body of Buddhism.

Heh... for the disciple's cultivation.

Patriarch, I will borrow your name. In your name, absorb the power of the water monkey and make me a golden body.

The monk didn't want money, which shocked the villagers. Seeing the turbulent waves, they quickly asked: "I don't know who? Has this great magic power?" The Sangha clasped his hands and solemnly said: "Amitabha."

"It is the Great Master Avalokitesvara of the South China Sea.

Everyone was amazed.

As soon as the words fell, the Sangha was about to make a move to show their holiness in front of others.

Suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Perceived that the pure and incomparable Buddhist streamer instantly invalidated his means, and even the turbulent waves that were deliberately stirred up were smoothed by the stream,

Then the whispering voice of the Zen sect lingered endlessly, and the face of the Sangha, who intended to get involved in Wuzhiqi's foundation, suddenly changed.

The Sangha backed away, coughing blood from his mouth.

Everyone raised their eyes and exclaimed.

"That, that is!"

"It's really manifested, it's manifested."

Everyone bowed down in unison, but they were held back by Changfeng, and they couldn't do so, and their expressions were agitated because of this change.

The vast sky has been completely covered by the pale golden light, and the sky is full of auspicious clouds, and then the golden Buddha's light is flowing and clear, with black hair hanging down, and a cool and beautiful face, a peerless girl steps into the sky.

The golden lotus fell down step by step, the sleeves were slightly swept away, and it came majestically.

His eyes are deep and his expression is light.

The prosperity of the Buddha's light is far beyond the comparison of the Sangha.

Blood spurted out of the monk's mouth, he couldn't believe it, and whispered:

"South China Sea......\'

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"Avalokitesvara?"

now-

Age of Gods, South China Sea!

"Anyway, this stuff is still delicious."

"Ahem, although it's not as good as what I made myself, of course, this is also a very good delicacy."

Wei Yuan smiled and took the chopsticks.

Chopsticks were also invented during the period of King Yu, because that guy would be beaten when he reached out to fetch meat, and he couldn't help but eat it as soon as it came out of the pot.

So King Yu, who was finally in a hurry, chose to cut off the branches and eat them.

Chopsticks came into being.

He first handed a pair to the white-haired girl.

Then when he took out the chopsticks, he paused suddenly

The bamboo chopsticks in his hand were broken, and one of them pierced his finger. The girl in white said: "So careless...does it hurt?"

The Taoist looked at the drop of blood dripping from his fingertips, but his movements froze slightly.

Yuanshi Tianzun will be stabbed by a root tree~lightnovelpub.net~Impossible.

unless....-

The Taoist's expression changed slightly, and he came to a realization.

-.-.--......wrong. "

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"An accident happened to someone!"

PS: Today's second update........

The early events of the Sangha of the Tang Dynasty crossing the Huai River to the east, and then leading away the water monkey Huai Shui incense, I don’t know if everyone still has no impression.

When Gengchen met, he gave the rubbings of Hetu Luoshu, and the catastrophe in the world is in Chapter 460

It was Yuan who saw Jue die, holding a battle axe.

Battle Axe