A shocking catastrophe first swept through the three thousand worlds.
The catastrophe is unknown.
But from ordinary people to immortals and powerful beings, they are all implicated, and no one is spared!
Nature.
Leiyin Temple is no exception.
At that time, the traveling monks led the monks from Leiyin Temple to fight back and forth. Incited by the battle, they even used this to gain immortality in one fell swoop, but... they could not change the overall situation after all!
The war dragged on for a long time.
Three thousand worlds fell apart, trillions of creatures disappeared, and all the monks in Leiyin Temple died in the battle. At the end of the war, only one walking monk remained.
And in his hands.
There was only one bodhi seed left, and the wooden fish that still had no enlightenment.
In the dark void.
His monk's clothes were stained with blood, and a blood-red war spear was inserted into his chest. Under the raging power of the immortal power, the immortal material in his body was about to be exhausted!
"I never thought about it."
"Before I die, I will be plotted against by a young person."
Standing in nothingness.
He glanced at the war spear on his chest, shook his head and laughed, ignoring it.
"That's all."
With a slight change of mind, he forcibly condensed a ray of immortal Buddha's will, which fell into the Bodhi seed. He flicked the monk's clothes and sent it out.
"After all, I became a Buddha."
"We can't let the Leiyin inheritance be cut off. Whether we can find a successor depends on fate."
Finish this.
He looked at the wooden fish in his hand again, and said with a helpless smile, "Why don't you have such an elm-shaped head that you don't understand? It's a pity, it's a pity. In another ten thousand years, you might be able to open up your spiritual wisdom on your own. Now...
The poor monk has no time, and you have no time either."
"I can't let your life come to this world in vain."
The thought changed.
He smiled again and said, "Today the poor monk will forcefully violate his true intention to help you open up your spiritual wisdom and enjoy all kinds of blessings. If you have the opportunity, you can help the poor monk survive the sneak attack by the gods. You can also be considered as repaying this fate."
It’s law.”
The words fell.
He condensed the last immortal Buddha spirit on his fingertips, pointed at the wooden fish seven times, and laughed and said, "Elm Knot, if you don't wake up now, when will you wait?"
A slight tremor.
Seven thumb-sized holes suddenly appeared on the wooden fish's body. Under the warmth of the immortal Buddha's will, a nascent spiritual wisdom sent out a childish thought.
"See Lord Buddha..."
"Okay! Good! Good!"
The traveling monk smiled with relief, "With my Buddha's will in you, if you practice diligently in the future, you can expect immortality in the future. I hope you will do your best and live up to the friendship between us!"
Say it.
He sat cross-legged in nothingness, clasped his hands together, and silently recited the Buddha's name. His body turned into little bits of flying ashes, and he passed away.
Since then.
The world has lost a Lord Thunder Sound Buddha and a stubborn and uncivilized wooden fish, but there has been a half-immortal monk.
The story ends abruptly here.
And these are all Yu Mu’s memories.
Within the realm of God.
Every word you say.
He will take a step forward.
At this moment, there are tens of thousands of golden lotuses behind him. On each golden lotus, there is a shadow of an ancient Buddha sitting upright. The Buddhas are chanting Buddhist sutras. The sound of Buddha fills the sky, and the sweet fragrance fills the divine realm.
One thought is a Buddha, one step is a lotus flower.
See this scene.
Gu Han and Yun Yi were silent, with complicated expressions on their faces.
"The traveling monk is the Lord Buddha of Leiyin Temple and the master of Bodhisattva, and Master you..."
"good."
Yumu nodded, "I'm a poor monk, that's the wooden fish."
"turn out to be."
Gu Han smiled bitterly and said, "Master told me the answer as soon as he started."
Elm, wooden fish.
There is no distinction between you and me.
"I thought."
Yun Yi also sighed, "That walking monk is the master himself."
"Feel sorry."
Yumu apologized, "I let down the two donors."
“Nothing disappointing.”
Gu Han shook his head, "Who stipulates? The protagonist in the story must be a young genius who is framed? He must get adventures and get revenge? He must have countless blessings and beauties in his arms? Such a story may have ups and downs.
, but it lacks some novelty and surprise!”
"A piece of grass."
"a rock."
Yun Yi also said, "A wooden fish can also become the protagonist in a story!"
Until now.
Gu Han also finally understood why Yumu started from the beginning of the Era
, and just kept clinging to the God Emperor.
For the promise.
Also for revenge!
After all, he had gone through all kinds of hardships to give birth to a ray of spiritual wisdom, but the first thing he saw in this world was the scene of his benefactor dying in front of him... No one could accept this kind of thing.
"actually."
Yumu suddenly said again, "If Lord Buddha could change to a more powerful magic weapon, maybe he would not be defeated in that battle. Or, if he didn't use his last strength to help the poor monk forcefully open his spiritual wisdom, he should still be able to
If you can survive for a long time, you might be able to find a way to recover..."
"so."
"I can't let him down."
The words fell.
He turned his eyes, looked at the God Emperor again, clasped his hands, and said, "Donor, although the Buddha did not die at your hands back then, you plotted against him after all. I am willing to go to the Paradise of Paradise with the poor monk and apologize to him."
?”
"..."
The God Emperor said nothing.
If swearing could solve his current desperate situation, he could curse in one hundred and eighty ways.
pity.
Does not!
As thousands of golden lotuses bloomed, he was suppressed by the Buddha's will. He couldn't even struggle. No matter how hard he scolded him, he couldn't be saved!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth, and the third eye, which had lost most of its eyebrows, collapsed again!
Doing so will have serious consequences.
The lightest result is to fall into an endless sleep of serious injuries, with no chance of recovery!
But he can’t care so much anymore!
It is much better to be seriously injured and fall asleep than to go to the paradise world!
Rumble!
The immortal power surged, and the forced destruction of the third eye brought about an immortal power that was far stronger than before!
boom!
boom!
…
The divine power of the Buddha's will collided, the energy exploded, the lotus flowers in the sky were swaying, and the shadow of the Buddha on the lotus platform was also looming, as if it would be overturned.
A Buddha chant sounded.
Yumu has taken another step forward.
In an instant!
The Buddha's Seal and Buddha's Light between the God Emperor's eyebrows actually turned into a lotus seed. The lotus seed took root and broke through the shell, but in a moment, it had grown into a fist-sized, extremely holy white lotus!
boom!
The movement of the divine power stagnated, and the feeling of weakness came again, and the God Emperor was horrified!
at the same time.
The milky white human-shaped Buddha light transformed by the wooden fish disappeared in an instant!
In situ.
A wooden fish appeared!
One was greenish-brown, had seven orifices, was extremely mottled, and was full of cracks, as if it was about to be completely broken at any time!
The God Emperor suddenly realized!
It turns out that the lotus is the seal and the wooden fish is the true body!
From the moment they met, Yumu was plotting against him!
pity.
Now I understand, it's too late.
The sound of wooden fish tapping started again.
The wooden fish wrapped around the lotus shadows in the sky and the phantom of the ancient Buddha came to him in an instant!
boom!
Seven rays of milky white Buddha fire rose from the seven orifices of the wooden fish and spread to the God Emperor in an instant!
"Roar!!"
As if being thrown into the burning oil, the divine power in the God Emperor's body also started to burn. He roared in pain and struggled desperately, but instead of having any effect, the fire became more and more intense.
"Grandmaster!"
Gu Han and Yun Yi's hearts trembled, and they couldn't bear to watch it.
"It doesn't matter."
The voice of the elm tree came faintly, and he laughed at himself: "When I didn't meet the Buddha before, I was used to being chopped down for firewood all day long. It's funny that the poor monk didn't understand at that time why so many trees were cut down.
Did I cut the most?”
"I get it now."
"Elm wood is a cheap wood, a cheap wood, and it is the most resistant to burning."
Hear the words.
Gu Han and Yun Yi felt even worse.
"well……"
A sigh sounded.
As the fire grew stronger, Yu Mu's expression became a little dazed, as if he could vaguely see a small mountain top, which was once the place where he felt the calmest and most at ease.
"Once upon a time, there was a mountain."
"There is a temple on the mountain."
"In the temple, there is a walking monk. He has a bodhi seed and a wooden fish with an elm head..."
Muttering to himself.
His voice became weaker and weaker, until finally it was inaudible, leaving only one sentence full of relief, which echoed in the room for a long time.