1262. Chapter 1262 Is it the same as Buddha (big chapter)
One thousand eight hundred and ninety-two feet!
The height of that line of words made all the monks look up.
Everyone's eyes were filled with horror.
One thousand eight hundred and ninety-two feet, which is nearly two hundred feet higher than Saint Su Xuan.
"As expected of the eminent monk of Da Zi Zai Temple, my God, if we can go one step further, there will be a hope of two thousand feet!"
"Seventy-one on the Immortal List, what is the meaning of the characters carved by this person!"
"No, he is exhausted. If he falls from the mountain, he may die or be injured!"
Voice after voice rang out from everyone's ears, and they saw the unscrupulous people falling from the mountain.
The expressions of Wuxian and others changed suddenly, "Catch him quickly, the power on the mountain is too terrifying. If he falls like this, even the big demon will be reduced to flesh!"
Tianxu shouted, he had already moved the formation, formation patterns appeared in his hands, and he wanted to climb the mountain to pick up people.
Feng Bao also sacrificed and refined the magic weapon. After Wu Xian's death, Nuo's big white bones appeared, and his bones and palms were like mountains.
"Why is this bald donkey so crazy?" Wuxian yelled angrily and moved his bones, preparing to catch Wuxian.
At this moment, a shadow quietly passed over everyone's heads.
This sudden change shocked everyone and looked at the shadow.
What you see is golden wings, carrying a shadow, entering the Phoenix Blood Mountain, and rising into the sky.
"Evergreen boy!"
"Isn't this guy waiting for the person from the Immortal List?"
"When did he come?"
The three Wuxians were even shaken, and their eyes showed great surprise.
They were still worried before. After all, it was the Immortal List, and they didn't know whether Qin Xuan could win.
Now that Qin Xuan has returned safely, it feels like a big stone has fallen in their hearts.
Qin Xuan climbed up, moved the golden roc's body, and the golden wings shook, soaring into the sky, like a dragon emerging from the abyss, directly spanning hundreds of feet.
Entering this mountain, the pressure of memories from previous lives swept over me like crazy.
It seemed as if there were mountains all around, and he was walking through the mountains as if he was entering a quagmire.
In his previous life, he had climbed 864 feet on this mountain, but now...
The golden roc neighed and its wings fluttered again.
boom!
In just a dozen breaths, Qin Xuan seemed to be walking on the flat ground on the Phoenix Blood Mountain, soaring into the sky. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, Qin Xuan had already passed by the names of Feng Bao, Tianxu and others.
Enter its nine hundred feet.
Above his head, the unscrupulous body has also fallen, right in front of him.
Qin Xuan looked at Wuliang's extremely weak body with indifferent eyes. The babies in his heart were flowing, and there were nine chicks singing in his body.
He stepped suddenly, and the entire Phoenix Blood Mountain seemed to be trembling slightly.
In an instant, he was close to Wuliang. Qin Xuan reached out his palm and grabbed Wuliang's cassock at the back of his neck.
Wuliang was exhausted and reluctantly opened his eyes. Blood was oozing out of his eyes and filled with bloodshot eyes as he looked at Qin Xuan.
"Thank you, donor, for your life-saving grace!" His voice was extremely weak, and his lips were pale and bloodless.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "Why, is this all your Buddhism? Can't you even cross a mountain?"
His words were calm, but they were like a thunderclap that struck a conscienceless person.
Wuliang's eyes were shocked, "What did the donor mean?"
"You're only the 71st on the Immortal List. You have cultivated Buddhism for the seventh time without any good deeds. This Buddha's heart is too weak!" Qin Xuan said lightly, "On the path of cultivation, there is no limit to what is possible, and only then will all living beings aspire to it."
"A mountain and a person can make you like this, and your Buddhist path is nothing more than this!"
Unscrupulous heard the words and became somewhat silent.
"Donor, manpower is sometimes poor, but the most important thing is to know yourself!" He said slowly: "Everything in the world is determined by calculation. The little monk is stupid and stupid.
How dare you force it!"
Qin Xuan looked at the top of Phoenix Blood Mountain with Wuliang in his eyes indifferently.
"Everything in the world has its destiny?"
"It's ridiculous!"
"I, Qin Changqing, don't believe in fixed numbers, I only know..."
"Destiny has no control over me, so what can the world do to me?"
After the sound fell, Qin Xuan stepped on the mirror-like cliff of Phoenix Blood Mountain again.
"It's just a Phoenix Blood Mountain, Mo Yan, so what if it's destiny? If I, Qin Changqing, want to, I can turn it over like a flat ground!"
The golden roc dispersed, and he walked as fast as flying, his feet on the cliff as if it were flat ground, and he galloped towards the top of the mountain.
"What!?"
Everyone below could not help but be shocked when they saw this scene.
"What is the master of the Qingdi Palace planning to do? He doesn't let go of his unscrupulousness and continues to climb the mountain!"
"Could he be planning to climb the mountain with an unscrupulous person? The pressure he would bear would be more than doubled!"
"Qin Changqing is too arrogant. He is exhausted when climbing alone. Now how high can he reach with one person?"
Among the Dao Lords who were watching, no one was not shocked, and some were a little sarcastic.
They knew how strong Qin Xuan was, but that didn't mean that Qin Xuan was invincible and could do everything.
Phoenix Blood Mountain is so terrifying. It was the important treasure set by the Immortal Phoenix Divine Kingdom. Even during the years when the Immortal Phoenix Divine Kingdom existed, no one dared to take people to climb the mountain.
But now, the master of the Qing Emperor Palace, Qin Changqing, who is only a high-grade Nascent Soul monk, has done something that for tens of millions of years, the entire Immortal Phoenix Kingdom and even the distinguished guests entertained by the Immortal Phoenix Kingdom would not dare to do.
"I thought being unscrupulous was already crazy enough. How come this kid Changqing is also crazy with being unscrupulous?"
"Is madness contagious? Damn it!"
Tianxu and Feng Bao looked at each other with wry smiles on their faces.
Qin Xuan's actions were too terrifying. No matter how strong Qin Xuan was, the danger of leading people to climb mountains was too great.
If Qin Xuan was also exhausted and fell from the mountain, the danger would be almost enough to kill him.
But soon, the expressions of the onlookers, including Dao Lord and Feng Bao, all changed from bitterness to shock, shock, and finally to dullness.
In just a hundred breaths of time, Qin Xuan climbed a thousand feet on the Phoenix Blood Mountain.
One thousand nine hundred feet, even exceeding Wuliang's previous record.
Qin Xuan was on the mountain, his body-protecting essence shrouding the two of them, resisting all pressure.
His body was slightly trembling, but his eyes were extremely calm.
"Donor, why do you need to do such a crazy thing? Let go of this little monk!" Wuliang sighed softly. After a few breaths, he recovered a little strength, but unfortunately his body was still weak and it was difficult to move.
Qin Xuan smiled calmly, "A crazy move? In your eyes, it may be a wild move, but in my eyes, it's just a simple effort!"
"Unscrupulous, your vision is too short. A mayfly cannot know how tall a tree is, and a frog in a well cannot know how broad the sky is."
"Whether it is the Immortal List or this Phoenix Blood Mountain, it may be insurmountable in your eyes, but in the eyes of me, Qin Changqing, it is insignificant!"
On Qin Xuan's body, the essence was condensed, as if it had condensed into a layer of divine light on the surface of Qin Xuan's skin.
In this 1,900-foot-long Phoenix Blood Mountain, Qin Xuan's aura not only did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger.
Unscrupulous pupils could not help but shrink slightly, shocked by Qin Xuan's strength.
This guy is indeed a monster!
He sighed softly without conscience, and immediately said, "The posture of a donor is inferior to that of a young monk."
Qin Xuan glanced at Wuliang lightly and said, "Wuliang, if you have such a Buddhist heart, why did you risk yourself before?"
"You're just deceiving yourself!"
"Those who practice Buddhism in the world are called small ones who save themselves.
, the medium ones will save others, the great ones will save all living beings.”
"But in my eyes, Qin Changqing, on the contrary, the Hinayana should be to ferry sentient beings, so the road is the easiest. There are endless good and evil in sentient beings, so it is impossible to cross. Those who are in the middle need to ferry others, and those who can be crossed, sentient beings may not be able to go all the way.
Good, but those who are good will have their own blessings, and those who are evil will have their own bad consequences. The Mahayana is the only way to save oneself, and all living beings can overcome it, but it is difficult for oneself."
Hearing Wuliang's words, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
Buddha!
He understands better than Qin Xuan. He has practiced Buddhism for seven generations, but what Qin Xuan said is not even Zen language.
However, Wuliang did not feel that what Qin Xuan said was unreasonable. On the contrary, it made him feel enlightened.
The minds of all living beings are changing. One thought is about good and evil, one thought is about demons and Buddhas, and there are endless good and evil. How can we survive?
Punishing evil and promoting good to others, this path has always been followed by Buddhism in the world of cultivation.
As for himself... In the past, Wuliang felt that he could let go of everything. It wasn't until he met that person that he realized.
If he can let go, what calamity is there? If he can't let go, how can he become a Buddha?
In the hundreds of years since he left that city, he has been trying his best to catch up, but he can't even touch the edge of the Immortal List.
In the midst of his unscrupulous contemplation, Qin Xuan had already stepped up hundreds of feet again. On his body, strands of blue veins appeared, and Qin Xuan's speed gradually slowed down.
The pressure on Phoenix Blood Mountain is indeed extremely terrifying. Tens of millions of years ago, even the Immortal Vein Sect's people had climbed to this mountain, but they had never reached the top. Qin Xuan is now a high-grade Nascent Soul and has not even returned to the void. Dao Lord has
Otherwise, climbing this mountain is like walking towards the sky.
What's more, Qin Xuan also brought someone else with him.
The terrifying pressure makes the Eternal Evergreen Body seem to encounter obstacles.
The nine-color body baby was trembling crazily, and its billowing energy was like lava, engulfing every inch of Qin Xuan's flesh and blood.
"The benefactor's words have made the young monk gain a lot!"
"However, let's put Xiao Monk down, it's too much of a drag."
Under the protection of Qin Xuan, Wuliang could not feel the slightest pressure, but how could he not know how terrifying the pressure Qin Xuan was under now.
After reaching 1,900 feet, he was exhausted and almost died. Now, Qin Xuan took him up the mountain to 2,400 feet and headed straight for 2,500 feet.
It's scary enough just to climb a mountain alone, let alone Qin Xuan with him.
Qin Xuan said nothing, his eyes were calm, as if he was looking down upon the Phoenix Blood Mountain and disapproving of it.
Wuliang couldn't help but remain silent. Suddenly, Qin Xuan had already stepped 2,500 feet away.
Around him, Unscrupulous even saw a name.
Wonderful sky!
The unscrupulous pupils shrank suddenly, Miao Kong, the Buddha of Da Zi Zai Temple, the one who created Da Zi Zai Temple, the master who has already become a Buddha and an immortal, and entered the immortal land?
Is it a coincidence?
Unconscience was shocked, and for tens of millions of years, he guessed that it might be true.
The founder of Da Zi Zai Temple only climbed 2,500 feet up this mountain?
Is it possible that Qin Xuan has surpassed his ancestor in Da Zi Zai Temple?
"Donor, I would like to ask this young monk, since there are three levels of Buddha in the eyes of the benefactor, then the way of being a benefactor is for all living beings, for others, or for oneself?" Wuliang spoke and looked at Qin Xuan.
At the beginning, Qin Xuan's Tao was able to crush his Buddhist and Taoist appearances with just one finger.
I have been wondering about this for a long time without conscience, and I have also been curious about it for a long time.
Phoenix Blood Mountain, 2,500 feet high in the sky, Qin Xuan paused slightly at his feet, but he never looked at Wuliang.
"How can I, Qin Changqing, follow the same path as the Buddha?"
As the sound fell, the Eight Desolations battle patterns quietly appeared on Qin Xuan's body.
Within his body, there were dragons and phoenixes chanting, and his energy was like the divine rays gushing out.
I saw Qin Xuan step on it again and suddenly leap into the air.