Therefore, Qingyi, who once owned the Thirteen Deadly Swords and created the Fifteenth Sword, became the most lethal sword in the world, and became the best candidate in Yan Shisan's heart. However, Yan Shisan must
Seeing Qingyi's sword with his own eyes, he saw it and felt relieved.
Yan Shisan came suddenly and left quickly.
Qingyi looked at Yan Shisan's retreating back, thinking about what he said before leaving, and couldn't help but sigh softly.
"It is better not to go to the war in heaven. In the immortal world for thousands of years, almost all the Taoist masters have been recruited by the Western Paradise. The destruction of heaven is inevitable, but we hermits have benefited from the preferential treatment of heaven for many years and have been free to idle for hundreds of years.
, you can stay out of ordinary things, but now that there is only one place left in Heaven, and facing the key of life and death, I have no worries and have to draw my sword for Heaven. You and I are not masters and disciples, but friends who make each other with swords."
Before Yan Shisan left, he left some last words to Qingyi. Qingyi understood Yan Shisan's mood, and he didn't want Qingyi to be accidentally damaged before he was successful.
"Reporting to the leader, there is a woman outside Poxie City who claims to be called Reminiscence of the Past and is seeking to see her."
"Do I know him?" Yiyun turned to ask Ming who was standing aside. She felt that the name was very unfamiliar, and the latter nodded. "The person who shines with the Buddha's light, Jian Da's ex-wife."
Yiyun went straight out of the city. Outside the city, she saw someone dressed in black and wearing a black gauze hat. Looking back on the past, she came alone. Because she could not enter the city of Breaking Evil, she could only ask for permission outside the city. There were many people at the city gate, and there were many people coming and going.
Many people who went in and out of Poxie City knew Yiyun, so the two of them moved away, away from the official road, and talked in the forest.
"The Tianji Sect has betrayed the three major forces. The Tianmeng and the Eastern Heaven Bliss have unified. There is no Buddhist Tang Monk who seeks to see Zhan Tan. The Eastern Heaven Bliss has belonged to the West Heaven Bliss. The chessboard has been added to the Buddha's light, and all the information about the All-knowing Buddha has been supplied to the chessboard.
Therefore, Chessboard has become a first-level member of Buddha's Light Puzhao, ranking at the same level as many quasi-Buddha disciples under the Buddha's throne. Buddha's Light Puzhao has also obtained more rare and valuable information about the world. The only three major forces left are the Justice League and the Murderous Tai Chi Sect.
, if the benefactor intends to surrender to the Western Paradise, I can introduce the Tathagata on your behalf, and with the power of the benefactor, he will become a quasi-Buddha, and it is inevitable to directly obtain the position of Bodhisattva. The Justice League will definitely be able to soar into the sky and regain its glory."
Recalling the offers she made in the past, they were generous enough to tempt many people in the world. Whether she was doing it out of kindness or with a mission, there was no way of knowing. Yiyun didn’t remember her, but she could probably understand her words.
, I have been in Poxie City these days, constantly listening to Ming and others talking about the situation in Jianghu and the Justice League. I forgot about it at first. Slowly, through repeated listening, the time I remember is getting longer and longer.
Chairman, he can probably remember everything that is related to the current situation in Jianghu.
"I never like to leave my destiny to others, and Xitian Bliss is no exception."
"My benefactor's words are wrong. What's the difference between belonging to the bliss of the West and belonging to the heaven?" He recalled the past without giving up, and continued to persuade in a sincere and sincere tone. "The heaven is outdated, and the NPC era of rivers and lakes is still there.
It will last for a long time. Whoever can grasp this situation can use the situation to strengthen himself. Bengong will not understand the principle of following the trend. Xitian Jie Le's control of his sect is no different from that of Heaven. It is not
Like a sect, it can interfere with everything and dominate everything, deciding whether to live or die at any time."
Are heaven and the bliss of the west the same?
Ming Dan smiled lightly. Even though he didn't remember many things, he could be sure of one thing. They were different. When the Jade Emperor was in power, Heaven had a very strong control over the sect and would never tolerate the existence of demons. But after the Qilin Emperor,
The Heavenly Court after the throne is different, more like the Emperor Zhou period in human history. It is called the Lord, but in fact it has no real control over any sect. Because of this, Lingjiu Palace and the Justice League will accept the imperial decree from the Heavenly Court.
Buddhism's control over people is no longer under the control of sects, it is a kind of mental control. To protect the Buddha, you must not slander or question the Buddha, otherwise you will suffer great punishments. It says: Those who sinned against the Five Treasons will fall into the Abi Hell and suffer everything.
It is a serious crime to slander the Dharma and fall into the Abi Hell. If this calamity is over, he will be transferred to the Abi Hell in another place. He has passed through hundreds and thousands of Abi Hell in this way. The Buddha does not remember the time of his departure. This is because the crime of slandering the Dharma is extremely serious.'
But this point made Ming couldn't help but think of a common scenario in the world, where a certain NPC who had been wronged would curse and curse others for generations, giving birth to sons without sex and daughters as prostitutes.
And so on. Comparing the two, it feels funny. The difference is that one is in the name of Buddha and seems to be more solemn and solemn; the other is just a mortal, which makes people feel funny or funny. Especially what surprised Ming
Yes, there are similar contents in the Ksitigarbha Sutra, but based on what Yiyun once told Migan, Ming really didn’t believe that it came from Ksitigarbha’s mouth, and even thought it was some ulterior motive.
Some people have tampered with the Ksitigarbha Sutra and added it privately to enhance the persuasiveness of this evil.
From a practical point of view, the control of Buddha lies in Buddhism and the exclusivity of Buddha in safeguarding faith. Exclusivity determines that those who do not miss the guidance of Buddha are guilty of sin; the control power of Buddhism is completely in the bliss of the West.
In the hands of Tathagata, those who can betray the sect will lose all their martial arts, and the Dharma that Xitian Bliss can practice will become useless overnight. Without the Dharma, the level of Xitian Martial Arts cannot be improved, and its control strength is actually still higher than that of the sect.
After entering the Western Paradise, one must practice Buddhism for the sake of Western Heaven’s martial arts. After practicing Buddhism, from now on, one can only follow the fate of the Western Paradise.
"I'm not interested in Xitian Bliss." Yiyun has no interest in arguing with the unfamiliar Reminiscence of the Past. He will not take refuge in Xitian Bliss, just like he never considered taking refuge in the heaven controlled by the Jade Emperor. There is no need to continue the discussion.
, and there is no need to weigh and consider the conditions offered by Xitian Bliss.
Looking back on the past, Po sighed with regret. "In this case, benefactor, please take care of yourself. At present, Po Xie City is not a target that Xitian Ji Le is willing to attack at a huge cost, but if the Holy Land of Nuwa is destroyed by Lingjiu Palace, Xi Tianji
Leda will not hesitate to spend money. Although the killing NPCs in Poxie City are powerful, they cannot be Xitian Bliss's opponent after all. If Xitian Bliss is determined to pay the price, Poxie City will not survive forever. The Battle of Heaven
It is best not to go, as it is useless. Guo Jing, the master of the hermit in the immortal world, called on the hermit immortals to support the heaven. As a result, less than one-tenth of the people responded. Instead, more Buddhas in the Western Paradise were made good.
We are ready to support the battle at any time. Most of the capable people in the past in the immortal world and the once famous Taoist masters have become Bodhisattvas and Buddhas in the Western Paradise. Today's heaven will definitely not be an opponent."
Recalling the past reminder before saying goodbye, he cupped his fists in salute and went straight to his horse.
"This woman seems to be well-intentioned, but I always feel that she has ulterior motives, and I don't know whether she is biased." Ming feels confused, because no matter how you look at it, there is actually no obvious flaw in recalling the past, from beginning to end.
He didn't have the slightest murderous intention, he was affectionate and righteous, and he did not hesitate to reveal the news of Xitian Bliss again. But Ming always felt that his heart was hairy. This kind of situation sometimes happened in some places, and Ming was destined not to like to interact with him.
people, so she would only express her thoughts and never draw conclusions easily.
"The bliss of the Western Heaven and the shining of Buddha's light are not the end of her ambition." Yiyun did not watch the memories of the past leave. He was rethinking the battle to support the Heavenly Court. He had to go, but how many people went, and whether they really raised the combat power of the alliance.
But they needed to reconsider. When the two returned to the gate of Breaking Evil City, there was a monk standing at the gate. Yiyun saw him and felt that he looked very familiar. What was even more rare was that after looking at it for a while, she actually remembered something about that monk.
fragments.
"Amitabha, the monk is destined to meet the benefactor, and we can meet him here." Of course, the monk is still the same monk who once saved the disciples of Lingjiu Palace in Xixia and guarded the little killing. He is indeed a strange monk, and even Ming feels like this NPC at this moment.
The monk is too strange. All the monks in the world know that the evil city does not allow access to all dharma and does not allow people from the Buddhist path to enter, so no NPC monks will come to destroy the evil city.
"Biexie City does not allow people from the Buddhist sect to set foot in it. Monk, please go elsewhere to seek alms." Ming said quietly, observing the monk's reaction. If this monk wanted to force his way into Breaking Evil City, Ming estimated that he could really make a fuss in the city for a while.
Is it a spy of the bliss of the West?
"Amitabha, the female benefactor, I know him, we know him! Let the monk go to the city and have a look. There are only three evil cities in the world. The monk has long wanted to come and see it. It is - oh, Amitabha, the city gate
The guards inside stared at the monk fiercely, as if they would take action if the monk took one more step forward! Evil City is just for people to stay, why can't the monk come?" The monk said, looking at the guards in front of the city gate.
Kill NPC.
Ming smiled faintly, yes, if the monk took a step forward, those murderous NPCs would indeed take action. "Biexie City has been rejecting Buddhas and Immortals since the day it was born, and there is nothing anyone can do about it. If the monk wants to see it, he can fly up in the air to see it."
Killing NPCs cannot fly, because in this era without martial arts special effects, no martial arts master can fly.
"Amitabha, the female donor has a great idea, a great idea! Monk, I didn't think of that!" The monk said, wiping his head and face with his sleeves, and then gargling his mouth with water. "The monk just ate garlic and his mouth was filled with unclean food.
Don't get up." Busy, the monk sat cross-legged outside the city gate, his expression suddenly became solemn and solemn, and he muttered words. "Namo Amitabha... Namo Amitabha..." (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome
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