The three hundred and forty-seventh chapter cut off the road (1)
In the far west of the Holy Spirit Realm, across the snowy mountains, across countless treacherous mountains and rivers, quicksand, lava, poisonous water, and the vast poisonous miasma, a small piece of green is so eye-catching.
Countless ferocious beasts and birds surrounded this green space less than a hundred miles in radius. They were gearing up, with thick saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths, and they kept making low roars. But the sound of "dong-dong" wooden fish tapping was heard,
The evil spirits on these ferocious beasts and birds were gradually reduced, and their demeanor became much more relaxed.
Gradually, beasts and ferocious birds whose evil spirits had been eliminated slowly walked into the green space, swaying their bodies. They kowtowed step by step and slowly walked deep into the core of the green space. Their bodies were gradually enveloped by a faint Zen light.
, after they walked thirty or fifty miles, their bodies turned into a ball of golden Buddha light and dissipated.
The body disintegrated, and only a little bit of the true spirit chanted the Buddha's name and was incorporated into a golden lotus suspended in the middle of the green field.
A vast and boundless Buddhist kingdom can be faintly seen among the lotus flowers. Countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Vajras, and powerful men are smiling happily. They are sitting in their respective monasteries and Zen forests, either giving lectures, Dharma, or discussing the supreme principles of heaven, earth, humans, gods, and ghosts.
Suddenly, there was a burst of lightning and thunder in the Buddhist kingdom, and blood rain fell from the sky. Buddha, Bodhisattva and other Buddhist great supernatural powers fell to their knees in panic one by one, with tears streaming down their faces and worshiping the sky. Their golden bodies gradually dimmed, and the powerful aura on their bodies
Gradually weakened, and gradually became no different from ordinary people.
Under the lotus, at the core of the green space, a young novice monk who looked to be only seven or eight years old, with a shaved scalp, stood quietly by a spring. The spring water in a radius of about ten feet was crystal clear, and it seemed to be only more than three feet deep. But
In this clear spring, several sections of white lotus root are deeply rooted in the soft white sand, a few dark green stems are picked out from the water, and seven or eight large lotus leaves are surrounding a red lotus.
The little novice monk stood by the spring, holding a wooden fish and tapping it gently. He kept trying to divert the endless ferocious birds and beasts from the outside world into the Buddha's kingdom.
When the rain of blood fell in the Buddhist kingdom, the little novice monk's body trembled slightly, and tears fell from his eyes. He immediately grabbed the most eye-catching golden Bodhi seed from a string of Buddhist beads hanging on his wrist, and carefully
into the clear spring.
The Bodhi tree began to sprout when it fell into the water. When it touched the white sand at the bottom of the water, it began to take root and grow rapidly. In just a few breaths, a lush Bodhi tree grew out of the spring water.
The bodhi tree with its dancing leaves swayed slightly, and accompanied by a faint fragrance, a tall and handsome monk, two feet tall, quietly stood beside the little novice.
The young novice monk knelt down and worshiped: "Buddha."
The young monk raised his head, and there was a faint flash of infinite lotus prints in his eyes. He sighed softly: "There is no Bodhi Buddha in the world, only the Taoist monk Subhuti...Sorrow and joy, sorrow and joy, have been intertwined for countless years, and I can't think of the end."
It’s you who ruined my path.”
The little novice monk raised his head in shock and exclaimed: "The Buddha of sorrow and joy?"
Subhuti sighed softly and touched his head with his right hand. Long hair suddenly grew on his smooth scalp. He casually tied up a Taoist bun and inserted a piece of Bodhi paper into the bun as a hairpin. Subhuti
The body shook, and the monk's robe turned into a gray Taoist robe.
He looked at the little novice who was kneeling on the ground and pointed. The little novice rolled on the spot and turned into a little Taoist boy wearing a gray Taoist robe.
"Okay. Don't always be kind and merciful in the future. Well, those old bull noses, what do they usually say? Infinite deity? Infinite life and blessings?" Subhuti smiled mockingly to himself, raised his finger and pointed at the floating things in the air.
In the lotus flower, countless Buddhist masters inside sighed one after another and turned into golden light and escaped into the void.
Countless Buddhist monks in the Buddhist country have reincarnated one after another. These people have been saved by Subhuti for countless years. They died in various disasters and wars. After they entered reincarnation, a trace of black and yellow breath fell from the sky.
Integrated into Subhuti's body.
As more and more true souls reincarnated, a nine-fold golden light of merit gradually appeared behind Subhuti's head. Originally, he was as weak as a mortal, but he quickly recovered his cultivation with the power of merit. When the nine-fold golden light of merit was fully formed,
, three lines of white energy on Subhuti's head shot up high. On each line of white energy, there was a jade-colored lotus slowly rotating, emitting thousands of miles of bright light to illuminate the void.
"Buddhism has the benefits of Buddhism, and Taoism has the wonderful realm of Taoism." Subhuti smiled lightly, and shook his broad sleeves coolly: "Buddhism Buddha is dead, Taoism Subhuti... Well, from now on I will be the Taoist.
If you respect Subhuti, you can live a leisurely life."
Looking up at the sky, Subhuti's right hand was like a sword, and he waved it gently into the air. With a slight cracking sound, the last link between Subhuti and Bodhi Buddha was cut off by him. From then on, even if someone
Even if you control the way of heaven, you cannot find the whole story of Subhuti among the numerous heavenly secrets and fates.
"Everything in the past is all nonsense, everything in front of us..." Subhuti was sighing to himself, when the little Taoist boy beside him suddenly sighed: "Ancestor, everything in the past is all nonsense, isn't this the mantra of our monks?"
Subhuti slapped his forehead hard, laughed at himself, took the little Taoist boy's hand and walked step by step towards the east. He crossed the vast snow-capped mountains, turning a blind eye to those majestic and ancient temples, and ignored those who were kneeling on the ground crying.
The crying disciple turned a blind eye. He walked towards the east step by step, and finally arrived in front of the gate of heaven.
Standing far away, Subhuti bowed deeply to the heavenly generals who were guarding the Heavenly Gate: "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, Subhuti, a poor Taoist, is a wandering cultivator in the wild clouds. He has heard of the reputation of the Heavenly Court for a long time, and has come here to seek a position as an immortal.
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Three lines of white energy rushed out from the top of his head, and Subhuti exuded his own magic wave with all his strength - the realm of annihilation, which was only one step away from the realm of indestructibility. Then the golden bells in the heaven rang, the jade chimes sounded, and many people
The important officials in heaven came out to welcome Subhuti.
The Taoist monks who came to seek refuge in the realm of annihilation are the most powerful indigenous monks that Heaven has recruited over the years. Compared with Subhuti, the Taoist monks from small families who came to seek refuge in the past,
The most powerful one is only the low-level Taoist who is in the realm of annihilation of all laws. He can't even compare to Subhuti's toenails.
Three days later, Subhuti put on the fairy clothes and crown of the Immortal Court, hung up the Immortal Urn waist plate, left a ray of true spirit on the Immortal Book of the Heavenly Tribe, and officially became the leader of the Lei Department among the various tribes of the Immortal Court.
Supervisory Order Yin.
In the vast chaos, within the soul master formation, Taoist Kongmiao and King Sadness and Joy stood side by side, looking at Yin Xuege with cold eyes.
The golden body of the Bodhi Buddha is floating quietly next to the King of Sadness and Joy. Dozens of radiant relics are suppressed by his hand. Bits and pieces of pure Buddhist Zen power are being continuously absorbed into the body of the King of Sadness and Joy.
Even the golden body of Bodhi Buddha whose head was beheaded, the huge amount of essence and blood contained in it is being slowly pumped into the body by the King of Sadness and Joy, making his golden body more powerful and powerful. His Buddhist practice
Because, nourished by the Zen power contained in dozens of relics of the Bodhi Buddha, it has become more and more unfathomable.
Yin Xuuge stared at Taoist Kongmiao with dumbfounded eyes. After a long time, he sighed: "Wonderful, wonderful, it seems that Daozu has been prepared for a long time? That great monk is too real-minded, and he really can't play with it.
Dao Ancestor, you!"
Kongmiao Taoist Ancestor sighed lightly, looked at the King of Sadness and Joy who was standing next to him, and said calmly: "I don't want this either, but the chance of the great road is limited by a thread, and this thread of life cannot be given to others."
Blinking his eyes, Yin Xuuge nodded: "That makes sense. Fortunately, fortunately, I don't have the manpower that you, Dao Ancestor, ambushed around me."
Daozu Kongmiao squinted his eyes and suddenly smiled: "How do you know that there is no secret hand planted by me beside you?"
Yin Xuege shrugged his shoulders and said calmly: "If you can tell me my origin, I will believe that you have manipulated me. But I think, in fact, even if Dao Ancestor you left that Dao Palace in the Yuanlu world
,Actually, you are not sure who I am, right?"
With a 'hiss' sound, Daozu Kongmiao took a breath of air.
As Yin Xuege said, the Taoist palace left by Kongmiao Daozu in the Yuanlu world even left some of the materials taken from his own body, and also spent favors to obtain it from several other Taoist ancestors.
Da Neng plucked part of the branches from his body, and finally melted them into Shifang Chaodu and gave them to Yin Xuege.
But in fact, Daozu Kongmiao failed to see clearly who the person who obtained his Dao Palace was named and what his origin was.
There is a thick layer of fog surrounding Yin Xuege, which makes it impossible for Kongmiao Daozu, who controls time and space and can distort the river of time at will, to see his true nature and estimate his past and future.
Seeing the troubled face of Daozu Kongmiao, Yin Xuuge laughed happily: "Ha, you were right? I wasn't sure at first, and I was afraid that you really left some hidden secrets around me, but now I see
Come on, you can’t do it.”
Daozu Kongmiao looked at Yin Xuege with a gloomy expression, and said in a low voice: "We can only rely on our own methods."
At this time, Yin Xuuge was unwilling to take action. He played with a ball of Yuanci Lei Gang, looked at King Sadness and Joy with a smile and said: "Great monk, can you tell me why you betrayed your old friend? It's your turn.
In this state, you won't have any control in other people's hands, right?"
The King of Sadness and Joy looked at Yin Xuege expressionlessly, looking at Yin Xuege expressionlessly, without saying a word.
Daozu Kongmiao wanted to speak, but Yin Xuege interrupted him: "Daozu, you have to be careful. No matter what means you use to force the Sadhu Buddha to help you plot against the Bodhi Buddha, he can do it to his old friend
Let’s attack, why can’t I attack you?”
With a 'haha' smile, Yin Xuuge narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you really sure that you can trust him? Are you sure that he won't stab you when you are most critical?"
The expression of Dao Ancestor Kongmiao changed slightly, King Ming's Sadness and Joy still looked sad and happy, with no expression at all on his face. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!