Deep in the mountains and old forests, a temple stands alone in the wind.
In the quiet temple, a skinny old monk stood quietly in front of the window. There was a thick layer of dust under his feet. The thick dust buried the old monk's feet in the ground.
Only a small part of the thigh was left, and the body was covered with a golden cassock. He was looking at the Qiantang Water Goddess who came in with a smile.
The Qiantang Water Goddess was startled and took a step back:
"Who are you?"
When the soul sensed it, what he saw before his eyes was like nothingness, with no breath at all.
But there was clearly an old monk wearing a golden cassock in front of him, standing there with a smile on his face.
"Bixia Yuanjun, do you still remember that a thousand years ago, there was a man named Zong Zhou."
"Han Zongzhou?"
Qiantang Water Goddess Bixia Yuanjun was surprised, with a look of horror on her face:
"Who are you? How do you know Han Zongzhou from thousands of years ago? He has been dead for thousands of years and has been reincarnated countless times. Who are you, and what do you mean by talking about him?"
Thousands of years ago, Bixia Yuanjun and Han Zongzhou were originally a pair of lovers. In order to seek immortality, they went to famous mountains in the world. Once, they were attacked by evil spirits on the way. In order to save his lover, Han Zongzhou fought against the evil spirits alone. Bixia Yuanjun
The Water Goddess saw with her own eyes that the evil ghost swallowed Han Zongzhou into her stomach.
At that time, Bixia Yuanjun met her master, killed the evil ghost, and passed on the immortal skills to Bixia Yuanjun, who became an immortal.
After Bixia Yuanjun cultivated the path of immortality, she was canonized by the Emperor of Heaven and became the Queen of Water Goddess of Qiantang.
The old monk smiled casually, showing a graceful and handsome look. He shook his body and dust fell on the ground. He was pulled out of the soil and landed in front of Bixia Yuanjun, the Water Goddess:
"Do you still remember my old friend?"
A gust of breeze blows, the dust disappears, and the true face is revealed.
"It's you, Zong Zhou!"
Qiantang Water Goddess Bixia Yuanjun looked at Han Zongzhou in disbelief:
"How could it be you? A thousand years ago, weren't you injured by an evil ghost and your soul was gone? How could you appear here?"
Han Zongzhou smiled slightly:
"I did not die at that time, but was saved by the master. After the master saved me, he sent me to practice cultivation here. The master told me that practicing cultivation here for 1,900 years will not only repair the damage that was originally done.
Divine souls can still cultivate into ghosts and immortals and achieve positive results. Now I have practiced for one thousand eight hundred and ninety-nine years, and I still have one year left before I can achieve positive results."
"I didn't expect that I would meet you at this time, and my thousands of years of practice would be ruined."
The Qiantang Water Goddess saw the energy flowing out of Han Zongzhou's body, so she hurriedly stepped forward and asked:
"You practice Buddhist Kung Fu. What kind of Kung Fu is this? Why, as soon as you opened your mouth, I could clearly feel the rapid flow of energy all over your body."
Han Zongzhou smiled and said:
"What I practice is to keep my mouth shut, and the flower will blossom at a thought, and I will not say a word for thousands of years. I only keep one thought. When a thought arises, thousands of rivers and mountains will rise. When a thought is extinguished, the sea will change. If you want to cultivate this method, you need to avoid distracting thoughts for thousands of years and keep thinking in your heart.
Amitabha, once you have distracting thoughts, all your previous efforts will be in vain."
Qiantang Water Goddess Bixia Yuanjun felt sad for a while. She had been practicing for thousands of years and had experienced a lot. She naturally understood what kind of method this was:
"You kept your mouth shut and your thoughts bloomed. Now you have opened your mouth for me. In less than an hour, you will reenter the reincarnation. You clearly know that there will be such a result, why do you still do this?"
I have been waiting for a thousand years just to see you. As long as you are still healthy, I can leave with peace of mind.
Han Zongzhou smiled and said:
"I just want to know that you are safe. Now that I know you are safe, I have no worries and am about to pass away."
Qiantang Water Goddess Bixia Yuanjun burst into tears:
"You have practiced for thousands of years just to see me in peace, right?"
Han Zongzhou nodded and remained silent, with a smile on his face:
"If we are destined to meet in the next life, let us not meet each other after thousands of years."
The essence of flames shining all over Han Zongzhou's body was infinitely bright. After a thousand years of waiting and a thousand years of practice, it turned into the brightest flame in life, spreading all over this small temple in the mountains.
"Water Goddess, can you run away?"
The void broke open, and Marshal Canopy landed in front of the small temple with an iron rake in his hand. He stepped in, looked at Han Zongzhou in the flames, and said in surprise:
"I didn't expect that there are people who actually practice Buddhism and practice Buddhism with their mouths shut and their thoughts blooming. However, it is such a waste of your energy to turn into flames. You might as well give me an advantage."
Unchanged for thousands of years, a single thought in my mind has transformed my soul into something pure and flawless, turning it all into the purest power. This power is an immortal pure power that can be absorbed by anyone, and can also be turned into flames to follow.
Rebirth.
With a wave of his big hand, Marshal Canopy's sleeves covered the heaven and earth like the universe, and moved towards Han Zong in the flames. His sleeves covered the sky and gathered the sun and the moon.
"The universe is in your sleeves~!"
This is a great magical power.
"Arctic Saint Lord, why is this necessary?"
Han Zongzhou smiled slightly, and the flames of light were like a dragon, bursting through the obstacles, running straight through the void, turning into a bloody lotus, blooming in the vast night sky, as bright as the sun.
Marshal Tianpeng smiled and said:
"Old monk, if you don't accept the gift from heaven, you will suffer the consequences. I, Marshal Tianpeng, will accept your essence on behalf of God. After you are reincarnated, I will accept you as my disciple to settle the karma in this life."
The Qiantang Water Goddess looked at the canopy marshal collecting the flames and said angrily:
"Tianpeng, you are so shameless. You know very well that by keeping your mouth shut, the mana and the soul are one with each other. If you take away his divine power of light and flame, it is equivalent to killing him. In order to strengthen your own soul, you kill him wantonly.
How can you tolerate the death of a person who has never done evil? Aren't you afraid that practitioners in the world will look down upon others?"
Marshal Tianpeng showed his white teeth and said with a smile:
"After you die, no one will know about this."
With the injection of mana, the suction of Qiankun in the sleeves suddenly surged, and the flames swayed and flew towards the sleeves of Marshal Canopy.
Qiantang Water Goddess bites her silver teeth:
"That's it!"
The whole body is surrounded by immortal energy, shining with divine light. Bathed in the immortal energy and divine light, Qiantang Water Goddess Bixia Yuanjun, with a solemn face, said leisurely:
"Join the branches with you and turn them into a lotus root."
Immortal energy and divine light lingered on the flames, I am in you, you are in me, suddenly breaking through all obstacles, time and space changed before your eyes, Han Zongzhou and Bixia Yuanjun disappeared.
"Have we entered reincarnation together?"
Marshal Tianpeng looked at the two disappearing people with a sharp look on his face:
"Join the branches with you and turn them into a parallel lotus. This is the supreme method of the Hehuan sect in the heaven. It turns out that the Water Goddess is from the Hehuan sect."
Xu Xian stood in front of the window, watching the breeze:
"It turns out that the two green and white snakes are hiding in the Holy Master's Mansion. If we want to get rid of these two monsters, Fa Hai needs to take action."
A bit of purple energy flew out, turned into a magic talisman, and flew towards Feilai Temple in Feilai Peak.
Fahai opened his eyes leisurely and reached out to take the talisman:
"If the two monsters don't return to the mountain to practice, are they still hanging out in the world of mortals?" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)