When I became enlightened, I bowed my waist sacredly. Before I could straighten my waist, another wave of coercion came over me.
"I am the founder of Pangu and the Three Qing Dynasties. Today, I feel that it is difficult for human beings to unite with the way of heaven. I feel that all sentient beings are ignorant and do not understand heaven and earth. Therefore, I established a special teaching called: Interpretation!
I am the leader of the sect, the First Heavenly Lord of Yuqing Dynasty, and I use the Pangu flag as the most precious treasure to suppress luck!"
As soon as the Taoist finished speaking, flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses swelled from the ground, and auspicious clouds bloomed.
Heaven responded and sent down the merits of establishing the religion. The Taoist's inherited merits of Pangu's founding of heaven were activated. The Taoist used the immeasurable merits to integrate the three corpses of good and evil to achieve the saint's soul. Hunyuan became the Tao. A saint came out and overpowered the ancient world. All living beings prostrate themselves and all spirits kowtowed.
, the mountain calls the saint and his holy life is boundless.
The saint's soul opens the way with the purple energy, enters the infinite realm of heaven, enjoys the blessing of heaven, and is immortal.
South China Sea Crystal Palace.
Mingyu looked at the golden light in the sky, his face was very calm, he bowed his head from a distance and saluted, respecting his predecessors and respecting the saint Hunyuan.
The four brothers Ao Guang, Ao Run, Ao Shun, and Ao Qin were bending side by side. They were a little unsure. When did this saint become so worthless? Two of them appeared in a row!
Not only them, there are also many other holy powers. One saint has overwhelmed everyone and they can't breathe. Then there is another one, the most majestic one, which really doesn't give anyone a chance to breathe!
Ao Qin straightened his back: "These two have achieved enlightenment, so there won't be another one coming later!"
boom--
The pressure came instantly, and Ao Qin almost dodged his waist.
"I am a Taoist from the Qing Dynasty of Pangu Three Pure Realms. I remember that it is difficult for all sentient beings in the ancient times to seek the Tao. I have now set up a teaching on Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea, called 'Jie', to intercept a glimmer of life for all living beings. All sentient beings who are destined can come to the East China Sea to seek the Tao.
I am the leader of the teaching, and I use the Qingping Sword, the Four Immortal Swords, and the Thirty-six Dinghaizhu to suppress the luck of the teaching. The Jiing Sect is established!"
On the Zizhi Cliff, the sky-high eyebrows are flying, the spirit is high, the Tao becomes Hunyuan, the sword is immeasurable, the three corpses merge into one to become the saint's soul, guided by the purple energy of the Hongmeng, the green lotus blossoms in the sky, illusions are born and disillusioned, and it is like a saint's atmosphere.
Over and over again, all sentient beings in heaven and earth have become extremely proficient in the congratulatory process. They put on stiff smiles and called for the great kindness of the saint, the longevity of the saint, and the infinite merits of the saint.
There was no emotion throughout the whole process, and I regarded myself as a tool for congratulations.
They had a premonition that there would be more to come!
Then, both the sentient beings in the ten directions and the mighty powers of heaven and earth maintained their most standard postures, waiting for the last moment so that everything could end as quickly as possible.
But I waited and waited, and waited for a long time, but nothing happened.
Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the West Sea, tightened his expression when he saw this. He tugged on his eldest brother Ao Guang's royal robe, "Brother, are those two..."
They in Xihai have close contact with those two in the west. Now that all the saints in the east have become enlightened, why haven't they made any move yet?
"Don't be impatient!"
Ao Guang frowned and looked at his third brother, scolding him in a low voice.
Western Spirit Mountain.
When Sanqing attained Hunyuan, all parties in heaven and earth guessed that they would be next, so they kept waiting.
But these two were not in a hurry at all.
The divine light of wisdom shines for thousands of miles. Under the bodhi tree, Taoist Zhunti is holding flowers and smiling, with a solemn appearance. Next to Zhunti, he is lying on a pillow with his right hand, tired and looking like a lion.
Three thousand green lotuses are falling, and the Taoist has a great dream of three thousand realms.
Jie Ying sensed the opportunity of the Tao, so he fell asleep soundly and searched for the Tao in his dreams. He held it by his side and ignored the external wind and clouds. He recited Vajra Prajna Dharma to himself and realized the root of supreme wisdom.
Brothers, one is looking for dreams, and the other is seeking for himself. One flower is the world, one leaf is the Bodhi, the green lotus blossoms are like dreams, and the Bodhi leaves are like bubbles.
In the chaos of the sky, Nuwa from the Wa Palace cast her gaze. She saw a core of green lotus, accompanied by Bodhi, and a big dream, which was the three thousand worlds and three thousand avenues.
"Proving the truth in a dream?" Nuwa's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and she waited quietly.
Lao Tzu from Shouyang Mountain said with a smile on his face: "Tao is friendly to nature."
Yuxu Yuanshi looked calm and nodded gently.
Tongtian Jianzhi laughed loudly and said something flashy, but in fact he stared at Lingshan without blinking. He had never seen this method before. There was some suspicion of cheating, and he didn't know if it would work.
Suddenly, golden clouds filled the sky, golden light spread on the ground, and green lotuses bloomed in the sky. Illusions were born and disillusioned, and the three corpses were killed and then slowly woke up.
"We're still missing the last line." Jieyin looked pained and sighed leisurely.
Zhunti comforted him and said: "There is no difference between success and holiness."
Jieyin nodded and said loudly: "The poor Taoist Taoist Jieyin from the West, thinking that the West is barren and all living beings are suffering, now I and my junior brother, Taoist Zhunti, are willing to establish the same religion to save the suffering sentient beings. In the West, we will use the golden lotus of twelve grades of merit and the green lotus in the east."
The treasure-colored energy leads to the divine banner to suppress the luck, and the Western religion is established!"
Heaven sensed it and sent down immeasurable merits. Jie Yin Zhunti had already killed all three of his corpses. By combining the merits, the soul of a saint could be achieved. However, when the two were halfway fused, they found that the merits of the Western religion were not enough for both of them to become saints at the same time.
Jie Yin's face was full of pain and he was about to give in, but Zhunti took the first step and gave up all his remaining merits to Jie Yin.
Zhunti said with a smile: "Senior brother, go ahead. There is no perfect way for people. Zhunti will think of other methods later. I have the Western Dharma to help countless people. No matter how hard it is, I will wait for my senior brother to come to ferry me."
Jie Yin felt a bitter taste in his mouth. He nodded and agreed, then silently integrated the merits, created the soul of the saint, and certified the saint of heaven.
But when the saint's soul appeared, he did not leave in a hurry and waited quietly beside Zhunti.
Zhunti closed his eyes tightly, white hair appeared on the center of his eyebrows, showing great wisdom, and he was overjoyed to receive the introduction.
As a saint, he personally recited a mantra: "Ji Shou surrenders to Emperor Su Xi, and bows his head and face to Qi Ju Hao. I now praise the great Zhunti, and only hope that he will be merciful and protect you. Na Wu Sa Duo Nan. Sanyao San Bodhisattva.
Hao Nan, my nephew, I, Zhe Ru, Zhu Ru, Zhunti Suo Pohe..."
After reciting this mantra, Zhunti suddenly opened his eyes, raised his voice and made forty-eight great wishes.
The first wish is that in the Three Thousand Realms, the Pure Land of Whirlpool, if I achieve Buddhahood, there will be hells, hungry ghosts and beasts who will not be able to achieve enlightenment.
The second wish is, the three thousand great realms, the pure land of whirling, if I can become a Buddha...
With great wisdom, Zhunti aroused the bodhicitta and made the forty-eight vows to borrow merits from heaven to become a saint. Only then did a smile appear on Jingyin's face, and the two holy souls entered the infinite world together.
The sentient beings who had been waiting for a long time to see the Holy Spirit just straightened up their waists, but they were bent again.
"The saint's longevity is boundless!"
After reading the last sentence, everyone in the world breathed a sigh of relief.
Is it all over now?!
Is there anyone else who wants to be enlightened? I'm so numb that I really can't stand it anymore.
boom--
The sky and the earth suddenly changed, and blood rolled. King Shura stepped on the sea of blood, raised his flag and shouted: "I, the Taoist priest of Minghe River, feel that the world is constantly killing evil, and I have the opportunity to gain the great road, so I specially teach you: Asura! Asura
The teaching is established by killing, killing heaven and earth, killing all sentient beings, and all species in the prehistoric era are among those that can be killed! Use the red lotus of karma and the Asura flag to suppress the fate of the great religion. The Asura Sect is established!"
What?
This works too?!
Not to mention that all sentient beings were confused, even the six great saints were a little dumbfounded.