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Chapter 2005 Buddhist cicadas

Chapter 2005 Buddhist Cicada

Tianque Mansion, Central Sacred Mountain.

I saw a figure wearing a golden robe walking from the depths of the sacred mountain, with a touch of arrogance on that cold and indifferent face.

His eyes showed a dark golden color, containing unparalleled divinity. Between opening and closing, there seemed to be divine patterns evolving into the universe.

"Finally...appeared."

He looked up at the white jade fairy palace emerging from the sky, and deep in his eyes was a vicissitude that did not match his age.

Since the establishment of Tianque Mansion, there have been thirteen uniques in every generation.

However, from ancient times to the present, there is only one person who dares to claim to be a god.

Xiao Qingyun!

even!

If the God of Tianque Mansion had never proclaimed himself a divine soul and body back then, he would have already reached the pinnacle of heaven and earth and become a giant by now.

"Lord Shen Jue is awake."

The originally silent Tianque Mansion suddenly heard bursts of old exclamations.

only!!

Underneath this exclamation, there was a hint of worry in everyone's eyes.

With Xiao Qingyun's combat power, no matter what era he is placed in, he is enough to surpass the current generation.

but!!

In this life, a supreme evildoer appeared in Qingcang, Ling Xiao.

The number of powerful men from the Tianque Mansion who died among this descendant of the Ling clan is enough to be counted with five fingers.

I just don’t know, if these two people meet, who will be stronger?

Xiji, Foshan.

I saw a young man with fair skin wearing a golden and red cassock walking out of the mountain and heading west.

His appearance is extremely handsome, as gentle as jade, and there is a golden halo behind his head, revealing his endless Buddha nature.

In his hand, a string of golden beads bloomed with spiritual brilliance, as if they could save all things.

At this time, on the top of the Buddha Mountain, I saw an old monk clasping his hands together and chanting the Buddha's name softly.

In his eyes, there was a kind of indifference that transcended life and death, but deep in his eyes, there seemed to be a trace of... a faint regret.

If Yaoguang's Buddha nature is one in nine heavens, then the monks at the foot of the mountain can be called the true Buddha in the world.

Jin Chanzi, his real body is an ordinary golden cicada, his lifespan is only seven days.

But under the bodhi tree, he understood the Buddha's Dharma and understood the Zen mind. Later, he went through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties and solved all causes and effects.

Just when he was about to ascend to heaven and become a god in the west, he was willing to let go of the Buddha's mind and cultivate the Buddha's mind again.

With the compassion of Buddha, we can understand the suffering in the world.

See the heaven and the earth, see all living beings, and see yourself.

After nine hundred and ninety-nine years of this, he finally cultivated the supreme Buddhist Dharma, the Purifying Heart Sutra.

Use the mortal world as a crossing to cross the sea of ​​suffering in purgatory.

When all sentient beings see me, it is like seeing new life on the other side.

Amitabha.

"Roar!!"

Under Foshan, deep in the ancient forest.

I saw a beautiful white tiger transforming into a human form, looking at the cultivators in front of me with a ferocious smile, and licking its lips lightly with its fragrant tongue.

Her face is extremely charming, her hair is like a waterfall, and her figure is hot.

even!

At this time, her entire body was only wrapped in a piece of white tiger skin, revealing her slender jade legs and fragrant shoulders and waist, which was extremely tempting.

Compared with ordinary monsters, the skin of this transformed white tiger is as delicate and crystal clear as jade. It looks like a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, which makes people's hearts tremble.

At this time, she only exuded a wisp of demonic power, which caused the color of the heaven and earth to change, the sun and the moon to fall together, and frightened all the cultivators of the holy realm to paralysis.

"You...you are the Lord of Yunwu Mountain, Bai Miaoyi?

!”

In front of everyone, an old man at the peak of the Holy Realm, his lips trembling, knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Master Baishan, we are just passing by Yunwu Mountain, and we don't mean to disturb you. Here are some spiritual materials and treasures, all of which are respectful to you, old man.

I hope that the mountain owner, with his high power and noble hands, will spare my life."

The old man cried bitterly and looked desperate.

In this land of the West, there are countless great demons, but most of them have converted to Buddhism and given up their anger and ignorance.

However, the white tiger in front of him is a different kind of one. He refuses to change despite repeated admonitions. He relies on the blood of the divine beast contained in his body to occupy the mountain and become the king, running rampant and domineering.

At first, Buddhism also sent eminent monks to come to save him, and every time Bai Miaoyi behaved extremely well-behaved.

However, when the eminent Buddhist monk left, he exposed his true nature and practiced cannibalism.

"Old man?

Am I very old?

Am I not beautiful?"

Bai Miao smiled coquettishly, with murderous intent flowing in her scarlet eyes.

"No...not old!! Lord Baishan, please spare your life!"

"snort!"

Bai Miaoyi snorted coldly and walked up to the old man, "You humans are so good at talking what you mean. If you insult me, if I eat you, it will be even."

As soon as she finished speaking, she stretched out her beautiful hand and slapped the old man on the head.

"Amitabha."

Can!!

At this moment, a Buddha's call suddenly came from the distant mountains and forests.

Immediately afterwards, a figure in golden robes walked slowly over, with a calm expression and a lotus growing at every step.

"Um?

Where did this little bald donkey dare to come to my Yunwu Mountain to act recklessly?

!”

Bai Miao's dark eyebrows were lightly clustered. If it were an eminent monk from the West, she would not dare to be so arrogant.

But the little monk in front of her, who looks strange and has no spiritual power in his body, dares to block her good deeds?

"Donor, this poor monk sees that you have a predestined relationship with the Buddha. Why don't you put down your evil obstacles and walk with me to realize the great road together."

Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together and bowed slightly.

Bai Miaoyi's face showed a hint of enchantment, "Oh?

Walking with you, you and I, a man and a woman alone, walking together all the way, wouldn’t it be misunderstood?”

"The donor is wrong. The companionship I mentioned is not with your false skin. Why don't you turn into your true body, enter my crotch, and hump me to the west?"

Jin Chanzi's eyes were calm, without any trace of emotion.

"Into your crotch?

Hahahaha, did you hear it?

This little monk actually wants to ride me?"

Bai Miaoyi's face suddenly turned cold, and she immediately took one step forward and appeared in front of Jin Chanzi.

only!!

Just when the demonic patterns all over her body flashed, turning into a force that reached the sky, and pressing down towards the golden cicada, she saw the young man in front of her, with Buddha's brilliance suddenly shining in his eyes.

In just an instant, thousands of golden lotuses appeared out of thin air and slowly bloomed.

A peaceful and calm Buddhist rhyme spreads out, like a Buddha falling down, covering hundreds of miles.

The fierceness in Bai Miao's eyes dissipated in an instant, and there seemed to be confusion in her eyes.

For some reason, she suddenly felt... that she had sinned heavily. Only by following this young monk could she be freed from her sins and be reborn as a spirit.

With her ninth-level supreme realm, she shouldn't have her Taoist mind disturbed like this.

However, there is no way to resist it. It seems to come from the nature of blood and take refuge in Buddhism.

"Amitabha, benefactor, let go of the past, only then can you find peace."

The golden cicada recited the Buddhist scriptures and followed the words.

Behind him, the divine ring of Buddha's radiance revealed the supreme mantra and imprinted it into the sea of ​​Bai Miaoyi's soul.

"Master, I understand."

Bai Miaoyi's expression was solemn, and he actually turned into his true form and crawled in front of Jin Chanzi.

Seeing this scene, all the human cultivators' eyes widened with shock.

But from the beginning to the end, Jin Chanzi didn't even look at them. She stepped on Bai Miaoyi's back, sat cross-legged, and walked towards the distant mountains and forests.

Ghosts pick on the weak, and Buddha chooses good people to suffer.

Although he has done all kinds of evil, he can become a Buddha immediately.

Sad, ridiculous.


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