Chapter 38 Jingtian enters the world, sighing that there is no one in the world
"When...when..."
Ring a Buddhist bell and the mountains will reverberate.
"Amitabha..."
Recite the name of the Buddha, and the Tathagata will meditate. The Buddha is in the west.
Cultivating a pure cause will result in a clear mirror and a spiritual platform.
Exactly: the pure holy land of Buddhism, the pure platform of Brahma.
Qingjingtai, Qingjingtai, one of the four heavenly realms of Buddhism, is nothing more than a place for meditation and meditation.
The sun rises and the sun shines.
On the pure platform, the Buddha sits quietly, his whole body enveloped in light, meditating on the pure and punishing heavenly light.
In front of the seat, there is a pool of clear water, without waves or waves, just like a mirror, reflecting everything. It is the Mingjing Pool.
Suddenly, the Buddha opened his eyes and looked directly at the mirror pool, through the bottom of the pool. At the bottom of the pool, a sinner was trapped and chained, with several thick chains attached to his body, suffering from the erosion of light and the pain of being hit by water.
"The guilty monk Guang seeks the light day and night, can you repent?"
"No regrets, no regrets."
"I see tens of thousands of ghosts imprisoning your heart, and boundless karma demons harassing your body. Although you are in the bright realm of the human world, you have actually fallen into the netherworld and the sea of Shura. Why bother to be obsessed?"
"I regret that I killed and created a sea of blood; I don't regret that I was the demon who released the Buddha in the past. I realize that it is difficult to become a Buddha with a bloody butcher's knife; if I don't realize it, I broke a little bit of Zen in the garden of precepts. You ask me why I am obsessed with it? I know that letting go can lead to liberation, but
Don’t dare to let go, can’t let go, can’t let go.”
Shi Wufei shook his head and said, "It's helpless. Scholars can't let go of fame, officials can't let go of power, Taoists can't let go of Tao, and monks can't let go of Buddha. I'm in a situation and don't know the situation, and my mind is stuck in a mystery and I can't solve it."
Ye Xunming said: "So, I have entered the mortal world to practice, and left the world to practice in peace. My practice has reached the end, and my path has also reached the end. You have crossed me thousands of times, and I am paranoid and confused without regret or enlightenment. There is no need to cross again in the future."
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The world was silent and silent for a long time. When the sun rose, he said again: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It's hard for you to know how to break the seal of the Buddha's demons and how to create a sea of blood. Who is helping you?" <
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Ye Xunming was also silent. After a long time, he sighed and said: "The World Honored One picked up the flowers and smiled. There were three monks sitting down, two of them were enlightened, but one Buddha was not."
Hearing this, he suddenly realized that this allusion, which is famous in the highest level of the Buddhist world, he had heard, "The head of the three Buddhas, I wish to be like this in the hidden world!"
"However, the desire to hide in the world is like being obsessed with it. The World Honored One enlightened him to let it go and he will realize it. However, he could not let it go. He gradually deviated from the orthodoxy of Buddhism and built Nanhai Jiajia Mountain alone."
"This is a battle between Taoism and Buddhism, and it is also a battle between Buddha and Demon. Only one of the two can exist. Well..." At this moment, Shi Wufei looked at the mirror pool. There was something different in the mirror, and the figure of Jingru who saved the world appeared.
Not returning with the king and grandson, the angry-eyed Vajra and the bright heart fight fiercely.
Ye Xunming suddenly said again: "The world of mortals is about to be destroyed, and everything is beyond your control. There is nothing wrong with this world. Once you join the world and get involved, you will end up in a place of no return, and you will end up dead. Remember this."
"Ha, practicing Buddhism, practicing Buddhism, is the purpose of practicing Buddhism to become a Buddha? No, I have achieved peace of mind, peace of mind, peace of mind, and no regrets."
The world is nothing but swept away with a wave of sleeves, the breeze blows on the mirror, the mirror surface ripples lightly, reflecting two or three white clouds, slowly drifting by.
Immediately, he transformed into the light of the sky and left, crossing the mountains and rivers of China. The sea of clouds was rolling, and the Buddha's light was shining brightly, illuminating the cloudless sky.
In the muddy heaven, a glimmer of clarity suddenly appeared, and in the chaotic world, a dawn suddenly appeared to shine on the world.
Pure Heaven, Pure Heaven, Pure Heaven World is nothing more than entering the world in one step and passing through the calamity of the world of mortals.
I heard him reciting poetry:
"Don't say slanderous words are as deep as the waves, don't say that moving away is like the sinking sand.
You should never listen to blame or praise, right and wrong will always be clear to you."
Poems are determined, people are determined.
In the wilderness, the pure world is nothing more than hanging in the sky, shining down a ray of sky light, one move to freeze the angry-eyed Vajra Mingxin, and then waving a ray of sky light to repel the kings and grandsons from returning.
Immediately, he took the Angry Eyes King Kong with him, jumped away, and returned to the Purity Platform.
Salvation Jingru stopped her hand and said: "Insulting Buddhism, prosperous market Weiye, I will argue with you and others in the future."
Having said that, she transformed into the light of the Buddha and left. The condition of the Angry Eyed King Kong made her worry, otherwise Jingtian would not have taken him away in a hurry.
After the man left, Wang Sunbugui suddenly vomited blood. He was hit by Jingtian, which made him unable to defend himself. It penetrated his meridians and caused qi stagnation and injury.
"When Buddhism's Jingtian enters the world, it will definitely target the hidden world Yuan Ru, and the internal fighting among Buddhism has begun. Guangshi Hongru, the deal with you has been concluded, and it's time for you to pay."
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Two thousand feet into the underworld, the mysterious palace, the Demon Palace.
A person was hiding in the darkness, sitting at the head of the hall, holding a volume of books in his hand, meditating on it.
Under the seat, Yama, the dead ghost of Qin, said: "Your Majesty, Zihua has sent word that everything is ready."
"Very good, I will give him the opportunity to control the Confucian sect. In your opinion, can he succeed?"
"Xuan, who is patient enough but lacks strength, may not be considered worthy of Ziqian."
"It's a pity. Go down and follow the master's plan."
"The master has no plans left, and his subordinates have admired him for a long time. When can we meet him?"
"There will be a chance."
"My subordinates resign."
Deep in the abyss, there is no sound or trace, only the dim candlelight can be seen, illuminating the person above.
He turned over the scroll in his hand and carefully studied the saint's words, sometimes nodding and sometimes shaking his head.
But he was secretly thinking: Who is the swordsman who holds the three religions? If you want to destroy him, you must cut off his wings, destroy the nest, and then destroy the Xuanyuan Holy City, making him exhausted.
"Hmm... Guiyi Valley is mysterious and unpredictable. The last time the Master was summoned, he failed to get closer to investigate and was rejected by the formation. In addition, it is time for Wan Nian Cang to escape from the trap." Immediately, a demon soul branched off and headed northwest. The body walked out of the bottom of the netherworld and headed towards the endless sea.
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On the top of the gods, the heroes are arguing. The news spreads all over the world, and the rivers and lakes are boiling.
At this moment, the time is approaching, and many martial arts people and various forces gather near the summit of the gods to watch this unparalleled meeting from a distance.
Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism all have people coming to occupy the top of the mountain. The Yin-Yang family, Mohism, and other schools also occupy a high peak.
There are also many sects and forces, each occupying the mountain peak, watching from a distance.
The remaining stragglers and idlers gathered in the open space and made endless noises.
"There are so many people, I'm afraid there are more than thousands."
In a corner of the open space, Jin Pan'an, Tianshi Kui and others huddled together, looking up at the top of the gods.
Xiaoxiao Murong suddenly said: "Look, it's such a big white tiger, it can also fly."
Everyone looked around and saw a white tiger coming from the distance, carrying a young girl on its back, as if she was an immortal or a spirit.
The girl said happily: "Wow, there are so many people, it's so lively. Ahu, Ahu, that mountain is the highest, there is no one, let's go to that mountain."
After the white tiger, Hua Junbie Yunyi came in the form of light. She said: "Little Ling'er, climbing to the top of the gods is not easy, it is too dangerous."
Xiao Ling'er said: "Okay."
She looked around and saw that there were so many people, more than the entire clan, that she was dazzled.
"Huh? What a beautiful bird, Ahu, Ahu, let's go over there."
King Ruxue came to the sky above the clearing. Little Ling'er waved, and Adoni flew up and played with her intimately.
"Haha, what a bird, what a bird. My name is Ling'er, what's your name?"
Xiaoxiao Murong was a little jealous. His bird was so close to her. Will she snatch it away? He said: "It's called Adoni."
"Adoni, a nice name."
Tianshi Kui took a look and saw that she was a son of an elf and a natural darling. No wonder Adoni would be close to her.
Just when everyone was getting acquainted, they suddenly saw a dazzling light in the sky.
A person stands facing the wind, coming in the clouds and mist, looking elegant and extraordinary.
It's like an immortal descending into the world, like a god descending to the earth.
Exactly: Who can Cangya Xingke use the sword for?
I saw him wave his big hand, and the sword and sword moves were launched in unison, splitting the wind from the top of the gods, and leaving the moves on the top of the gods.
I heard him chant:
"The road is endless, and travelers are busy.
Who is the enemy of the sword? Sigh! There is no one in the world."
Sigh, sigh, sigh.
Whoever is the swordsman reaches the top of the gods, speaks arrogant words, and arouses the anger of all the heroes in the world.
I heard him say again: "The time has come and no one has climbed to the top. Is there really no one in the world?"