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Chapter 314 Finding the other shore, only to see the sea of ??suffering

Everyone followed Master Zenyuan to the only Buddhist hall in Xuankong Temple. Deep in the hall, the golden Buddha was solemn and solemn, holding flowers in one hand and making Buddha seals to people with the other.

On the Buddha's seal on the palm facing everyone, there is a sutra densely engraved in seals.

Xia Jichong whispered to Fang Chen: "Master relies on this scripture to live a long life. Fang Da, please read it carefully and understand the secret. It is best to make up for the lost life span. I will go hunt some pheasants."

Make some soup to replenish your health."

Fang Chen laughed, "You can make soup now?"

"The soup made by my junior brother tastes pretty good."

Wu Ruochou said subconsciously.

Xia Ji's expression changed slightly, and he looked as normal as ever: "After all, when you go out, you can't always have clothes on hand, food on hand, and mouth to open."

A smile flashed in Fang Chen's eyes, and then his eyes fell on Buddha Gold.

He did not read the scriptures on the Buddha seal, but the golden body of Buddha attracted Fang Chen even more.

I wonder if this Buddha, like the Universal Avatar, followed the path of incense and became a god.

"Master Zenyuan, I wonder how to honor this Buddha?"

Fang Chen asked.

"Amitabha, this is the great wisdom Buddha of Buddhism."

Master Chanyuan put his hands together and saluted the Great Wisdom Buddha.

"Great Wisdom Buddha?"

Fang Chen was thoughtful.

"Donor Fang can understand this scripture here."

Master Zenyuan smiled.

Then he left the Buddhist temple with Wu Ruochou and Xia Ji, leaving Fang Chen alone.

Fang Chen's eyes fell on the scripture, and he read it from beginning to end without any special insights.

"Perhaps I have no connection with Buddhism."

Fang Chen smiled, and his soul left his body and stood in the main hall, looking at the golden Buddha again.

After several breaths of time, the Buddha's golden body showed no changes.

You can't see the power of incense pouring into the golden body.

Thinking about it, even if the other person really existed in the world, he would have exhausted his lifespan and vanished into ashes long ago, or he might have become a true Buddha and gone to the fairy world.

Fang Chen's eyes moved slightly and he looked at the scriptures on the Buddha's palm seal.

Gradually, a ray of golden light bloomed from the scriptures.

The scriptures above seemed to come alive, soaring from the palm of my hand and spinning slowly.

"That's really true."

Fang Chen sighed in his heart.

The soul is indeed very important on the path of spiritual practice.

In the previous Zhou Tianzhijian, he had a strong soul, so he saw more words than Jiang Zhong and others.

Today's Buddhist scriptures are also because his soul left his body, so he saw the current vision.

"It's just that... I have never practiced Buddhism. Even if this sutra is really useful, it would be difficult for me to use it based on my understanding of Buddhism."

Fang Chen smiled bitterly.

However.

The scriptures that were spinning slowly seemed to have discovered Fang Chen, and one by one they sank directly into Fang Chen's eyebrows.

Before Fang Chen could react, his gray-white eyes were suddenly covered with a faint golden glow.

"Buddha said: There is no peace in the three realms. It is like a house on fire. It is full of suffering and is extremely terrifying."

"Buddha said: Only when you seek the other shore can you see the sea of ​​suffering."

"Buddha said:..."

Fang Chen seemed to see the suffering of all living beings in an instant. Countless living beings seemed to be living in a sea of ​​fire, unable to rest for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, he saw a familiar mountain again.

Sanjie Mountain.

He saw a familiar person, it was himself, wearing silver armor stained red by blood, with hundreds of thousands of soldiers behind him fighting bravely with him.

One figure after another fell down, and one figure after another charged forward boldly.

The yellow ground was dyed red with blood.

His young and pale face remained resolute until death.

"Li Wei, the only mother left at home, is looking forward to his return home day and night."

"Han Cheng has three younger brothers and one younger sister. My younger sister is now married, and her husband's family treats him well, but he didn't get to attend his younger sister's wedding banquet."

"Xu Yan likes to chat. The sergeants in the same tent couldn't bear it and begged for mercy. But now they can no longer talk."

"Man Hu was born in the South. He was homeless and wandered to the North since he was a child. He only had enough to eat when he joined the army. Before he died, there was an unfinished steamed bun in his arms."

Unknowingly, Fang Chen had tears streaming down his face.

These figures all died fighting to protect Daxia.

They are very young. If they don't join the army, they still have a lot of youth to squander.

But they chose this path and dedicated their youth to Daxia and the land they stepped on.

All of them have never failed Daxia.

"The duty of a soldier is to defend the homeland and the country without any regrets. This is not wrong.

But behind this, the Blood Spirit Religion is simply manipulating it with its black hands in order to refine the Blood Spirit Pill.

Their death was not worth it, they died unwillingly, they died unwillingly, and they died in a wrong place!"

The anger that had been suppressed for many years filled Fang Chen's mind.

"It doesn't matter whether your Blood Spirit Cult has millions or tens of millions of minions, or whether there are ancestors in your Blood Spirit Cult who are as bright as the sun in the sky.

I, Fang Chen, have put down my words today. In my lifetime, I will kill all the evil cultivators of blood spirits and use your blood to pay tribute to the souls of my brothers!"

In an instant, the scene in front of me disappeared again like a dreamy bubble.

A prosperous country came into Fang Chen's eyes.

The mortals here live a carefree life, everyone has enough to eat, and everyone has a roof over their heads.

Even if you are not rich, you will not be poor and helpless.

Fang Chen seemed to see something in this country that he had always wanted to seek.

Peace.

Seeking the other side will lead to the sea of ​​suffering?

Fang Chen's eyes moved slightly, and he saw countless seawater pouring out of the void, forming a vast sea between him and that country, constantly widening the distance between the two.

Until he could no longer see anything but the lifeless sea in front of him.

"It turns out that this is the other shore I wanted."

Fang Chen smiled.

Unknowingly, the power of the soul, which had not changed since six years ago, began to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fang Chen's physical body has also undergone some changes, and his old face is constantly regaining its youth.

Fifty years old, forty years old, thirty years old, twenty years old.

His face returned to what it once was when he was eighteen years old, and he had not yet been defeated in the Three Realms Mountains. It seemed that everything was starting over again.

Outside the Buddhist temple.

Xia Ji poked his head inside from time to time. Seeing this, Wu Ruochou couldn't help but say:

"Junior brother, this Fang...Chen, has he really killed the Tianfeng Demon King of the Blue Fox Kingdom in the middle stage of foundation building?"

"Senior Sister Wu, don't you still believe what I say?"

Xia Ji rolled his eyes: "Fang Dashi really killed the Tianfeng Demon King."

"Then how do you get back to Da Gan? The leader of the Qinghu Kingdom is not a simple character."

Wu Ruochou frowned.

"We kidnapped the little princess of Qinghu Country."

Xia Ji smiled.

"..."

Wu Ruochou was silent for a while: "You have completely offended the Qinghu Country. If nothing happens in the future, don't go there."

"This is natural, unless I go with Fang Da. I will never set foot in Qinghu Country alone again."

Xia Ji nodded seriously.

Wu Ruochou frowned and said: "I mean, no matter what, don't go to Qinghu Country again. The demon cultivator's methods... are too bloody. I don't want to see you boiled into a bowl of soup one day."

Just as Xia Jigang was about to speak, he suddenly saw the golden light flashing in the palace, and then a golden light soared into the sky, straight into the sky!

The two of them were stunned immediately.

At the same time, the vision of Xuankong Temple was also witnessed by the monks and people in the eighteenth square in the outer city.

In the inner city, countless people with terrifying auras opened their eyes and looked at the Xuankong Temple in surprise.

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