Chapter 15 Ginseng Fruit Meeting for Ten Thousand Years (Part 2)
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The giant ship sailed through the void and descended into the big world. [.\nCOM Situ’s updated chapters are the most complete and comprehensive, and the error-free content is repaired in the most timely manner. Due to caching reasons, browser access is recommended.\nCOM official website]
"The Yongding Realm is worthy of being the first realm in the southeast of Xuhai. This spiritual power is so rich that it can no longer be compared to the Longquan Realm..."
When the boundary membrane was penetrated, an infinite world appeared before his eyes. Lu Qingting looked far into the distance:
"According to legend, Yongding Longjun was a peerless figure eight calamities ago. Although he has not yet attained enlightenment, he is still far ahead of us in practice. This trip must not be careless..."
On the sixth floor of the giant ship, Qi Daoguang was lying on the rocking chair and playing with Fang Tian's painted halberd. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids:
"You are the master this time, you have the final say." But he did not refute.
Because in the past ten thousand years, there have been too many lessons learned in all realms and the universe.
The heroes of the Ten Tribulations, even if they are seven yuan, can hardly compete with the Taoist people who come from the long river of time and space.
That station lasted for half a day, and it was not until the moon was setting that the young Han people who were listening to the lecture were willing to go in. After leaving, a warm feeling swept across the crowd.
Seeing this, this man's crown was also intentional, and he just pointed at a Buddha casually:
"The Taoist Taoists' teachings don't have any taste. Yang seems to have gained nothing from hearing them..."
I sighed again after all these years:
"The calamity rises and the calamity comes and goes, knowing that a lot of things have been buried by the years. I am unfortunate enough to be here, so I should leave some traces, even if it is just a trace."
boom!
Wanshou Taoist is good at fighting and killing, and the Tao he governs is 'Shou'!
Under the watchful eyes of all the young people, he first came to Wanshou Mountain:
Among the seven colors intertwined, a peacock spreads its wings and brushes away the smoke and clouds in the sky.
"The great monk is willing to go!"
Yang Yu has already seen a small part of the things I mentioned during this journey through time and space.
"How is the result?"
But behind the Wanshou Mountain, the small land a hundred thousand miles away was intertwined with brilliant divine light.
The arrival of the Jie Jiao Dragon King attracted the attention of countless practitioners in the Yongding Realm. No one was amazed, no one was indifferent, and no one was wary.
Zheng!
The expressions of all the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas you are looking at have different expressions, and Lu Chen only feels that the impulse of Dingguang Lao Buddha in his heart has almost turned into reality.
On the ginseng fruit tree, Taoist Wanshou sat cross-legged and talked about his spiritual practice.
Compared to these old monsters, even though they are among the Twelve Immortals of Jiejiao and have been cultivated by their leader for thousands of years, they really don’t dare to underestimate them in the slightest.
At this moment, a Dharma conference is taking place in Mount Sumeru.
Deep in the mountains, there are countless thatched cottages connected in a line, and the smell of fireworks fills the air.
In the thatched cottage, the white-steel Daoguang stood up quickly and gave a slight salute to Hao Zhengli:
only······
But at the center where all the storms gathered, Yang Yu seemed to care.
In this world of Buddhism, there is only one enlightened master.
"Dingguang, this time the heroes of Wanshou Mountain gather together, you and others can go..."
"After leaving, you can ask this little secretary to tell your fortune..."
But it is also necessary to enlighten the mountains, winds, grass and trees into Tao boys, to prepare for the weak in all calamities.
"If the leader of his family threatens and stimulates him again and again, why would these fellow Taoists take risks and take action knowing that they are dangerous?"
No one closes the mountain gate and quietly recites Taoist scriptures, but no one is moved by the wind and descends to the world of heaven and sea.
"Yeah?"
Compared with the vastness of Tao, the human heart is insignificant. How does one have to keep the precepts to resist the myriad ways?
Countless monks and believers listened devoutly and were mesmerized.
"Times have passed, the world and the paths have become the same, and no one remembers your treason?"
"One calamity, chaos and crime..."
"In a calamity, he stirred up the storm in the sky, and the seven emperors were still afraid, but now..."
The man who has been here for many years shook his head slightly:
The cultivation of the Four Tribulations seems to be slightly the same as the Four Tribulations, but in fact there are not many similarities inside and outside.
The young man said fiercely.
Daoguang shook his head repeatedly, believing it. "Who is worthy of being the current Buddha?!" The man named Chaosi lowered his eyes for many years: seven colors intertwined!
Among the ripples, a statue, either hot, murderous, or vaguely lingering, appeared all at once.
But if you listen to my explanation, it will naturally be a bit unpleasant.
Yang Yu nodded slightly and immediately looked towards the Wanshou Mountain. Wanshou Taoist followed his gaze and his brows suddenly furrowed.
Behind me, a group of giant men with humanoid but popular faces bowed to listen.
"In the past, there was no sight of ten thousand Buddhas singing in Longquan. This is a sign of the arrival of the Buddha now..."
Time and space were cut off, and eight thousand Taoist people arrived one after another, completely breaking the 'covenant' we made with the emperors in the past.
"Tianhai, of course I want to go, but it is at the invitation of his family's leader, Taoist Wanshou!"
"If this is the case, this person will really be able to stay..."
···He is a hero, you are a enemy..."
"You also believed it, but now..."
This light hurriedly walked out of the thatched cottage, fireworks gathered in front of it, and the seemingly invisible white dragon opened its eyes hurriedly.
"I heard that the leader of this sect has ambitions and wants to accommodate you and other ten thousand people. Although you believe it, at this moment, you have to believe it..."
"One calamity, Mo Daoguang!"
Facing the gazes of all the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, the man's expression changed. You glanced at the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas in the small hall.
"good!"
In the midst of sighing, a shadow suddenly flashed across Luan Sin's mind. The same was true for Yang Yu, and the same was true for the man who crossed the border to kill himself, causing him to fall into this calamity...
The mountain is so huge that it is like the center of the universe, surrounded by suns and surrounded by stars.
"What if I go?" The Dragon King replied:
The strong wind swept through the small strata, causing ripples to spread from layer to layer. Sand and rocks flew from thousands of miles away, and the world became gray for a while.
"If Daoguang goes, you will go to a place to entertain my descendants."
Hao Zheng watched indifferently from behind the thatched cottage, and he spoke a long time ago:
"Thank you, sir, for allowing you half a day..." "Then..."
"According to my opinion, what should you do?"
There were some ripples in the void, and a man of many years wearing ordinary clothes hurriedly walked out:
"Seven Tribulations..."
There is endless Buddha's light surrounding it. Even if you don't have the Dharma Eye or the Divine Eye, you can still see the top of the mountain, or even the edge.
"Heaven and earth have the same lifespan, and the annihilation of ten thousand kalpas can be regarded as a realm, but it is the end pursued by all cultivators in the world... Chaos and sins are also sighing.
This light's eyelids trembled slightly: "Cihang is worthy of this position."
The heaven and earth shook as the wind howled.
Even though he is the master of Wanshou Mountain, Wanshou Taoist seems not to have expected such a change.
Wanshou Mountain suddenly became a place where wind and cloud converged.
In the small hall, where the Buddha's light is deepest, the Bodhisattva with a simple and thin face repeats the Buddha's name:
I live in the Wanshou Mountain, or travel to the Wanshou Mountain with Yu Fengxian, or discuss the Tao with the Wanshou Taoist who has come down.
Daoguang was silent for a moment, his eyes filled with warmth:
"If such a talented and beautiful person wasn't reconciled, you would even want to argue with him..."
All the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas looked at each other and said this.
That Hao Zheng seemed to be an exception. Hearing these words, his emotions changed a lot, but he still preached various sutras and meanings.
Suddenly, the undercurrents in all realms surged. Not only the Taoist people, but also the young gods and Buddhas of the four kalpas all looked sideways at them, faintly aware of the coming storm.
At a certain moment, with a loud sound of Buddha's voice, the Buddhist meeting that had lasted for hundreds of years came to an end.
"After that, the two of them had no Qingqi machine and a jade Qingqi machine. You would have thought that we have practiced to this extent, right?"
No Bodhisattva asked.
"Wanshou Mountain is right behind our eyes, retreating again and again, advancing again and again! Looking behind and looking forward only makes people laugh!"
"After a young age, when the leader of the sect seriously injured Zhulong from the air, you spied on Penglai Island...
No one looked at the high-browed Donglai Bodhisattva, and even fewer people looked at the male champion.
"Four Tribulations, Lion and Camel King!"
The dragon king suddenly didn't realize it, pulled Qi Hao Zheng and turned around to leave.
The sound of swords that seemed not to be heard sounded from the depths of the mountains.
"Nature is bad."
Sumeru has been coming for a long time, and I have made a lot of preparations for the coming of the Ten Tribulations, but in the end it was too late.
The Lord of Jiejiao descends to the sea of heaven and Longevity Mountain!
Mount Sumeru, the number one mountain in Buddhism during the Four Tribulations, cannot even be called the number one mountain in the Four Tribulations!
"The immortals of Jie Jiao have descended into the eternal bounds!"
"Those who teach the scriptures and teach the Tao, whether they are humans, dragons or monsters, or whether they are the Taoist in this world or in all tribulations, can all be disturbed."
A group of believers and monks entered one after another.
"That's it, no matter how bad it is, it's too bad."
The male crown paused for a moment, and Lu Chen's heart trembled, but he immediately stood up and responded:
Yang Yu did not hide his traces, nor did he ever think about hiding his whereabouts. Therefore, in a short period of time, the fact that he first came to Longevity Mountain had already spread throughout the world.
But it's still hard to avoid being moved.
At that time, you had seen the chaotic energy intertwined into an ancient scroll, under which the treasures of Taoism were no longer lifelike.
It stands in the extreme west of the sky and sea, but it has the slightest feeling of being in a corner.
Bodhisattvas and Buddhas sat in rows, each chanting Buddhist sutras. Suddenly, flowers fell from the sky and golden lotuses surged from the ground.
"Just like Taoist friend, although he is in the realm of the Eight Divisions, his current majestic momentum and unparalleled spirit may be above the "Seven Royals" that the old Taoist saw in the past..."
Donglai, Shilun, Medicine Master, Baoguang, Dingguang...
At a certain moment, one of the young men suddenly raised his head, his expression relaxed and frightened.
"Um?"
"The past has passed and the future has not yet arrived. We must welcome the Buddha's birth now!"
"At the beginning of the ancient times, who preached the gospel? From the oldest to the most ancient, who opened the way? The realm is only for future generations to summarize, and the small ones must be regarded as examples..."
"According to legend, all seventeen immortals were personally cultivated by Leader Yang of the Jiejiao Sect. Those two little immortals are the weakest and most powerful among all the Taoists of the True Words, except for the deputy leader!"
"What kind of heart-shaped spirit can accommodate the length of ten thousand ways?"
It is small and has no universe inside it. "The boat on the other shore!"
"You are not hostile to all Taoist people. The reason why the leader has taken action several times is because these people took the lead..."
For a moment, there was no chaos in the small hall, and no Bodhisattva looked at the ten-wheeled Bodhisattva surrounded by the Buddha's light.
Hao Zheng said this, but closed his eyes hastily: "We will see the outcome at the foot of Wanshou Mountain!"
Taoist Wanshou looked at Yang Yu: "Four calamities, Zhu Xie..."
"Ten kalpas can be saved, but they can be fought for! You want to build a boat to the other shore for the Buddha in the sky, but with your current strength, you can do it..."
There were no Bodhisattvas frowning or Buddhas shaking their heads, but only people spoke in approval.
After tens of thousands of years of practice, and surpassing our hundreds of millions of years of Taoism, there are not many such people in one kalpa, or even several kalpas.
The Dragon Lord stopped in the thatched cottage, even though he was a step away, I did not listen to the meaning of the scriptures explained there.
"Start a giant ship?! According to legend, it was a weakling who cultivated the divine way and used martial arts to kill lesser magical masters.
people?!"
There was a commotion in the small hall, although all the Bodhisattvas had already known that this small meeting was not to welcome the present Buddha to the world.
"The last time he spoke so arrogantly, why did he take action now? I thought he would kill the Seven Immortals..."
"Four tribulations, Kong Jue later worshiped the mountain!"
"Brother Qi, don't be surprised. This matter is really serious... Hao Zheng's face turned hot:
Since the founding of heaven, over the course of thousands of years, Jie Jiao's reputation has already reached an extremely low level.
"Later I will worship the mountain!"
"The body of the Buddha has passed away in time and space, and the Taoist lords of all kalpas have descended one after another. You and other Sumeru may not be able to bear the weight of heaven and earth, but you still have the ability to be the person at the helm of the ten kalpas...
"Hao Zheng! The people who intercepted the teachings are here!"
"Amitabha!"
It is natural for Zhi Daer to cry at night, but it is enough to make any Taoist person wary of it.
"He's saying, I'm not done yet?! But then how..."
When the seven colors intertwined across the sky, ancient dragon chants resounded at the same time. For a moment, it seemed like dragons and phoenixes singing together.
Hearing the old monk speak, all the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas in the small hall had different expressions, but they looked at another place where the Buddha's light shone.
"Daoguang is the fourth."
The Dragon Lord was silent for a moment, and Kai Jujian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but before I could take action, Hao Zheng changed the subject:
Looking at Wanshou Mountain from a distance, I saw the towering trees on the top of these mountains:
The Dragon Lord had his own opinion. Although he was pleased to start the giant ship, he did not speak.
In the far west of the sky and sea, where the Buddha's light shines brightly, a Buddhist mountain towering over the sky stands here.
The moment the male crown opened his mouth, there was dead silence in the small hall.
The Dragon King returned the gift, but the light showed a yes or no answer.
This is the position of Buddha and Lao, the lowest rank in Buddhism!
Is there anyone present who knows the whole story of the minor upheaval in Longquan in the past?
Daoguang raised his eyes:
"But do you know how many people you invited to the banquet?"
Like a stone causing thousands of waves.
Lu Qingting knew this person's temper, but he had no choice but to warn him like this, and the scene of the giant ship arriving across the sky quickly swept through the entire Yongding Boundary like a hurricane. "Oh?"
Just like Wanshou Taoist, he was born in the form of gods and humans, and there were always bottlenecks in his practice. However, he also pursued the path of seven masters and seven elders, and only practiced in Taoist temples, saying that "ten thousand kalpas are the end of destruction".