There are many things happening in the underworld. At this moment, in the cycle of reincarnation that is difficult for ordinary people to see, a bright moon is rising slowly.
"It turned out to be her? She has been destined to the Taiyin Star for eight generations. She has a precious destiny. She has been hidden in reincarnation since her reincarnation. It seems that there are restrictions from heaven. Even I can't find it. I never thought that traces would be revealed today. It's because
Has Buddhism intervened to disrupt reincarnation?"
Watching the bright moon shine, the Black Mountain is thoughtful.
Because Nishang, Lord of the Taiyin Star, had a predestined relationship with Zhang Chunyi, she was gifted eight lives by Zhang Chunyi and reincarnated. In the future, she may have the opportunity to become the true Lord of the Taiyin and attain immortality.
"This is also fate. With the great prosperity of Buddhism, a Buddhist disciple came into being. Our Longhu Mountain is the sect of the world. Naturally, a Taoist disciple should be born to inherit our Longhu Dao lineage and promote our Dao concept. After all, the promotion of Qi Refining Method is still there.
There is still a long way to go.”
Thoughts went round and round. At this moment, Heishan thought a lot, then he stretched out his palm and picked up the bright moon from the chaos.
After doing all this and calming down some of the turbulence of reincarnation, Heishan stopped paying attention to foreign affairs and fell silent again. Now the power of the underworld reflects the yin and yang, and the luck is booming. It is a good time to practice. It wants to strive for the ninth transformation of the golden nature as soon as possible and the essence.
The Three Treasures of Qi and Shen have undergone qualitative changes, cultivated to perfection both internally and externally, and reached the pinnacle of the Golden Immortal.
This is difficult, but for it, which obeys the destiny and takes over the general trend of Houtian Shinto, there is not much hindrance. It only needs to go on firmly. The only thing that can really stop it is the step of establishing the Tao.
In this way, time passed by quietly, and hundreds of years passed in a flash.
Northern Wilderness, Golden Autumn Plain, this plain is known as one of the twelve plains in the Northern Wilderness. It is a rare place with a pleasant climate in the Northern Wilderness.
Jinsha River, the largest river in Jinqiuyuan, runs through the entire Jinqiuyuan from south to north.
Liujiang Village is a small village located on the bank of the Jinsha River. There are about a hundred families who are engaged in farming, fishing and hunting. At the far west of the village, there is a family named Bai. On this day, a baby was born in the Bai family.
He was born weighing six pounds and six ounces, neither crying nor fussing. His family was worried that he would be mute and mute. It was summer and cicadas were chirping outside the house, so the elders gave him the word "cicada" in the hope that he would be able to survive.
It makes a bright sound like that cicada.
Ten years passed by and Bai Chan'er grew up day by day. Perhaps the family's prayers really helped. Although Bai Chan'er was confused and silent for the first six years, she seemed to be enlightened later. Not only did she learn to speak, she also learned to speak.
He is quite smart and can learn everything quickly.
In addition, he is kind-hearted and likes to help others, so he is liked by many people. Almost everyone in this small Liujiang village is willing to get close to him, and his daily life is very happy, except for herding cattle and sheep.
, his favorite thing to do is to go to White Horse Temple and listen to the abbot telling various stories.
The White Horse Temple is on a hill on the other side of the Jinsha River, far across from Liujiang Village. The temple is small and simple. It was built more than 20 years ago. There are not many people, only one old monk and three
Novice monk.
I don’t know where the old monk came from. He is a very kind man and has a lot of wisdom. He once taught the villagers in Liujiang Village how to farm and often treated the villagers’ illnesses, so he was very respected by the surrounding villagers. As for the three young monks, they were the old monks.
Three adopted orphans.
But the good times did not last long. One afternoon when the sky was filled with sunset, a gust of evil wind passed by, and the originally peaceful Liujiang Village suddenly turned into a river of blood.
"Father, mother, uncles and aunts..."
Carrying a big carp in hand, she returned to the village and looked at the corpses everywhere. The joy on Bai Chaner's face suddenly froze.
These corpses were black-faced and shriveled, and their souls and blood had obviously been sucked away. Only Bai Chan'er escaped with her life because she chased a big carp in the river and swam far away for a while.
"How could it be, how could it be like this..."
Devastated, furious, and her expression changed several times, Bai Chaner suddenly fainted, and when she woke up again, she had already appeared at the White Horse Temple.
After waking up, Bai Chan'er didn't cry or make a fuss. She just sat at the gate of the temple every day, looking at the Jinsha River, as if waiting for something, just like this, one day, two days, one year.
Seeing Bai Chan'er like this, the abbot of Baima Temple, Monk Huineng, could only sigh.
He knows what Bai Chan'er is waiting for, but if people can't be resurrected after death, it is destined to be in vain. All he can do is to teach Bai Chan'er three thousand Buddhist scriptures, hoping to use Buddhist principles to guide him out of the haze. Apart from this, he can do nothing.
If he can't do it, he is just a Buddhist practitioner and not a real Buddha.
In this way, Baima Temple has its fourth novice monk.
Following Huineng's study of Buddhism, Bai Chan'er did gradually come out. He had an excellent understanding and quickly read all the scriptures in the temple. He became better than his master. He learned good medical skills and often went to other villages to treat diseases and save people on Huineng's behalf.
.
It was during this process that he learned about the existence of demons and monsters. They possess powers far beyond ordinary people and are worthy of awe. Mortals can only pray when they encounter them. The reason why Liujiang Village was destroyed was because of a passing ghost statue.
, so suck them dry.
"Master, why do demons go around harming people?"
Returning from another medical practice, Bai Chan'er looked pale and asked the old abbot her doubts.
This time he encountered a difficult patient whose essence was sucked by an unknown demon. Even though his medical skills were exquisite, he was still in the ordinary world and could not save the patient at all. He could only watch the patient die in front of him.
Such an experience could not help but awaken the seal in his heart, and he once again felt powerless. Studying medicine could not save the world.
Hearing this and looking at Bai Chan'er like this, Monk Huineng couldn't help but let out a sigh.
"It is natural for demons to harm people, just like people eating rice. There is no right or wrong, only different stances. This is a conflict between races."
"Of course, the demons you encounter may not be real demons. They may also be practitioners who control demons. They harvest blood food in order to strengthen themselves."
With a hoarse voice, as the sun set, Monk Huineng expressed his opinion.
Hearing this, Bai Chan'er was slightly startled.
"Do demons eat people like humans eat rice? Is there really no one who can restrain those practitioners who indulge the demons? Can I really just watch those helpless people die?"
After asking three questions in a row, Bai Chaner's heart could not calm down.
Hearing this, Monk Huineng fell into deep thought.
"I am just a Buddhist student, not a real Buddha. I can't give you an answer to your question. It is said that there is a paradise in the far west, which is the residence of all Buddhas. There are ten thousand Buddhas who live and teach Buddhism.
The truth is, maybe they will know the answer."
Looking to the west, Monk Huineng has a bit of yearning in his eyes.
After getting such an answer, Bai Chan'er followed the gaze of Monk Huineng and looked to the west, seeing thousands of rays of light.