"Ye Ziyun? Ye Ziyun? Is this my name?"
The child in purple clothes looked at Huikong blankly, with a bit of confusion in his eyes, obviously at a loss about his name.
"This is your name."
Huikong smiled and looked at Ye Ziyun with very gentle eyes.
"For Buddhists, a name is just a code name, and the body is just a shell. Only the mind, soul, and soul are the true self."
"Each of us has a name, and the name Ye Ziyun can help you understand yourself and get in touch with everything in this world."
Ye Ziyun naturally couldn't understand what Huikong was talking about, but he still felt a bit happy in his heart.
Because he finally knows what his name is.
No longer a blank person.
With a name, it feels like you are truly living in this world.
The meaning and feeling are completely different.
"How do you know my name?"
Apart from being happy, Ye Ziyun looked at Huikong curiously, as if he wanted to know more about himself from Huikong.
"Amitabha, your name has already been in the cycle of cause and effect. Even if the poor monk does not come to find you today, you will know your name in the future."
After Huikong finished speaking, he looked at the ancient creatures on this land that had been dead for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel compassion in his eyes.
"Innocent creatures here suffer, and it's their fault."
"Let the poor monk recite the Rebirth Mantra for the living beings in this world, so that they can let go of the past obsessions in their hearts and be liberated."
As he spoke, bursts of chanting sounds came from Huikong's mouth.
As Huikong's chanting sounded, a faint golden glow emerged from his body.
This is Foli!
With Huikong's current state, even the simplest chanting of sutras can trigger a huge and astonishing amount of Buddhist power.
Let the power of scripture be unleashed.
I saw little bits of Buddha's light falling on the earth, making this originally dead and cold land
It became warmer and seemed to have a little more vitality.
Although the messy and broken corpses on the ground will not be resurrected, the remaining resentment and resentment in them are resolved by the power of the scriptures.
The chanting took a long time, and Ye Ziyun stood aside and listened silently.
For some reason, he felt that Huikong was very familiar to him, and the sutras that Huikong recited also felt familiar to him.
But I just can't remember it at all.
After reciting the Rebirth Mantra once, Ye Ziyun unknowingly sat cross-legged on the ground, imitating Huikong's appearance and keeping up with Huikong's rhythm, and recited the Rebirth Mantra together.
It only took one time, and Ye Ziyun was already able to recite the Rebirth Mantra.
It was as if this scripture had already been engraved in his bones, but he was just recalling it at this moment.
Listening to Ye Ziyun's childish chanting, Huikong couldn't help but smile with relief.
"Amitabha, the young monk will definitely follow the arrangements of the Holy Son."
"Really inspire this donor!"
Huikong said secretly in his heart.
After reciting the Rebirth Mantra nine times, Huikong and Ye Ziyun buried all the corpses on this land.
Although Ye Ziyun didn't quite understand the meaning of doing this, since Huikong did it, he followed suit.
When Huikong buried these ancient creatures, he felt compassion and kindness in his heart.
But Ye Ziyun did not have these feelings.
There was no joy or sadness in his heart, not even a trace of fluctuation, as if he was doing a meaningless thing.
When the last body was buried, Huikong stood in front of the tombs, clasped his hands and bowed down.
Ye Ziyun looked at Huikong curiously, "Why do you do this?"
"No reason."
Huikong's answer made Ye Ziyun startled again.
No reason?
What does it mean?
Huikong turned to look at Ye Ziyun, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.
"The poor monk feels that this is what should be done, and he will not do it for any reason."
Ye Ziyun naturally didn't understand.
Huikong took Ye Ziyun's little hand and jumped into the air.
"Where are we going?"
"Go to a place where you understand who you are."
Hanging upside down on the cloud mountain.
The three figures kept fighting.
Yang Dingtian and Lian Qingming teamed up to fight against Dahei.
This battle has been going on for a while, and Yang Dingtian and Lian Qingming, who were beaten to pieces by Dahei, finally got better.
Especially Yang Dingtian, after repeated collisions with Dahei, his Qilin Dog Boxing has really reached a new level.
Both the power and the moves have been transformed.
Every move and style is completely different from the previous Qilin Dog Fighting Boxing.
Although he still couldn't compete with Dahei, he was able to fight back once or twice when he was knocked back again and again.
The improvement of Lian Qingming is not as obvious as that of Yang Dingtian.
Relying on the Taiyan Holy Robe, although Dahei's offensive power is strong, it can always be neutralized by the Taiyan Holy Robe.
Therefore, Lian Qingming can deal with Dahei better than Yang Dingtian.
However, perhaps because of the protection of Taiyan Saint Robe, practicing Qingming does not have to work as hard as Yang Dingtian, so the extent of the power he can inspire is limited.
"Hoo ho ho ho, Dahei, Dahei, I am so powerful now, you will be surpassed by me soon!"
"Your moves are exactly the same as that stinky dog's. I have seen them too many times!"
"Nothing new! It really is nothing new!"
"Look at my Qilin Dog Boxing. Every move you make is more innovative than that dog's paw."
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Yang Dingtian was still shouting while taking action.
Dahei didn't react at all, but Lian Qingming was so noisy that it gave him a headache.
Suddenly.
Dahei's moves have changed.
The black dog paws suddenly turned golden and roared from all directions without any blind spots.
"not good!"
Lian Qingming's expression changed, and he quickly rushed to Yang Dingtian, using all his strength to use Taiyan's holy robe, and wrapped both himself and Yang Dingtian.
Boom boom boom boom!!!
The Taiyan Saint Robe resisted the attack, but even though the Taiyan Saint Robe was incredibly powerful, after enduring Da Hei's attack, the light became a little dim.
And Lian Qingming himself was out of breath.
Although the Taiyan Saint Robe is powerful, it is a treasure that needs to be activated after all. The extent to which it can be used depends on Lian Qingming's own strength.
Therefore, it consumes a lot of money.
"You can't go on a rampage. I'm protected by the Taiyan Saint Robe. Let me feign a frontal attack. You can find an opportunity to win with one strike!"
Lian Qingming was very calm and told Yang Dingtian his battle ideas.
But Yang Dingtian curled up his lips and looked at Lian Qingming with great disdain.
"You hide in this tattered robe all day long, what kind of man are you?"
"If you're a man, don't always think about hiding. Seeing how you bitch makes you dare not go out and fight with real swords and guns?"
After saying that, Yang Dingtian rushed out of the protection of Taiyan's holy robe and launched another Yangyang charge towards Dahei.
Lian Qingming, on the other hand, stood blankly on the spot, Yang Dingtian's words just now still echoed in his ears.
Like a heavy hammer, it kept hitting Lian Qingming's mind.
He looked at the Taiyan Holy Robe rippling around him and felt a little confused for a moment.
"Is it instructing me to abandon the protection of Taiyan Saint Robe and rely on myself to become stronger?"
This chapter has been completed!