Chapter 445

(to thank Luo Yao for this book, he broke the blue lotus vase of Shiyuan and fell slowly from the sky. Instead of falling, he fell to the ground like a cloud. The wind blew his robe like a banished fairy.

Shi Yuan's face was a little ugly. Looking at Luo Yao's hand, he seemed to be a little distracted.

"Da Luo Buddha's hand is a secret that Buddhism doesn't spread, and even the Buddha can't learn it. I know that your master stole a secret script from the top of the great Guangming Dharma in the Dalan Temple of Buddhism, and the king of Ming was very angry. But I haven't found out who stole it for many years. For this matter, the Dalan Temple doesn't know how many people died. I went down the mountain to seek the Buddha and accidentally learned that this secret script was in your hand You destroyed the sea of Qi and gave away your secret script. Originally, you hid your secret. "

Luo Yao smiled and said, "I dare not forget the grace of life."

Shi Yuan shook his head: "first of all, I didn't kill you because I thought you were a loser. It doesn't matter whether you kill or not. Second, you were a new rich man in the army at that time. I expected that even if you didn't have the ability to cultivate, you would become an indispensable figure in the Sui army. I saved your life for me. It was for myself. Why should you thank me?"

Luo Yaodao: "The Jianghu is a place of intrigue. I lied to you in order to live. I tore the script into two and gave you the previous records about the inheritance of the Ming king. I had to do it at that time. I didn't expect much in exchange for my life. Just because you didn't kill me, I got what I got today. Some people say that heaven and man account for half of the success But in my opinion, half of my achievements should come from your accomplishment. "

He looked at Shi Yuan and said, "that's why I let you go once. When you first came to Yongzhou, you made an idea of Fang Xie. I didn't kill you... But you think I didn't dare to make more publicity."

Shi Yuan sighed, "although I don't know how many secret dharmas you have learned in recent years, what I want to tell you is... If you can become a heavenly Buddha at will, then the Buddha sect is too unbearable."

He slowly lifted his hands together, then separated them, and then made a gesture of flowers blooming. Many young children, especially baby girls, would make such a gesture when playing, which was particularly cute. Shi Yuan looked a little funny. Although he now occupied Rowan's body, which looked like a young man in his twenties, this gesture was very funny After all, it's too childish to do it. How do you think it's awkward.

"The Ming King spoke at the top of the Daguang Dharma in the Dalun temple. He said that people read invincible."

He looked at Luo Yao and said seriously, "at that time, Lingbao came up to the Ming king and asked him, why is man invincible? The Ming king said that when man and nature are integrated, man's mind is the mind of heaven. As far as he can think, death can produce green buds, cliffs can produce heavenly ladders, clear sky can produce dark clouds, flat waves can produce terrible waves, all these are only in one thought."

"When you read it, the sun rises and sets, and when you read it, the flowers bloom and fade."

Luo Yao ignored it and looked at Shi Yuan as if he were an idiot. "If the world is full of lies, then the biggest liar is the bald donkey sitting on the golden lotus throne at the top of the great light Dharma. He doesn't know how many people and sincere disciples he cheated."

"But he is the king of the Ming Dynasty"

Shi Yuan said seriously, "although I left the snow mountain, I still think the Ming king is the strongest in the world."

"Just as on the top of the great light Dharma that day, when the king of Ming explained why people read invincible, he said that when they read flowers, there will be flowers. He said that when they read flowers, there will be flowers."

He slowly pushed the gesture of blooming flowers to Luo Yao: "you don't understand, not because you are stupid, but because you are ordinary."

When he finished saying this, Luo Yao's face changed.

When Shi Yuan said those words, Luo Yao didn't think that the Ming king really had such accomplishments. If he did, the Ming king would not be a human but a God. But he knew that the Ming king was no God, otherwise Yang Qi's westward journey would not have caused such a great shock in the snow mountain. The big wheel Ming king claimed that one Dharma could pass all dharmas, and Yang Qi was called a sword to break all dharmas. If the Ming king was so powerful, how could he let Yang Qi break all dharmas Qi swept half a big snow mountain and went away?

If the Ming king is so powerful, he will not dare to compete with the stars for so many years. Who is the first in the world?

When Shi Yuan finished saying that it was not because you were stupid, but because you were ordinary, Luo Yao's mind suddenly swung, followed by a blank. The White was so complete and so desperate. Suddenly, a crack appeared in the vast white, with golden light in the sky, followed by a monk sitting on the golden lotus throne in front of Luo Yao. The monk's treasure was solemn and divine The feeling is solemn.

The monk pointed to Luo Yao and said that the earth was bright, so the world became bright. The monk said that when it sprouted, countless emeralds came out at Luo Yao's feet and stretched out their bodies proudly and stubbornly. The monk said that when flowers bloom, flower buds grow on the wild grass, and then bloom. The flowers are five colors and six colors, which soon attracted many bees and butterflies. The sky is no longer pale and blue It seems to have just been washed with water.

The scenery around is so dazzling and refreshing.

In the distance, there are countless white rabbits jumping slowly on the grass, but they don't eat those weeds and wild fruits. There are Sika Deer passing by in groups, quiet and serene.

After a while, a group of beautiful girls in bright long skirts came running towards Luo Yao with white scarves in their hands. They were graceful and had a pure smile. Barefoot girls, singing and dancing around Luo Yao, seem to be welcoming their heroes back.

Luo Yao's mouth was full of a smile.

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When Luo Yao smiled on the corner of his mouth, Shi Yuan also smiled on the corner of his mouth.

Shi Yuan saw Luo Yao's smile, so he smiled.

He slowly separated the gesture, then raised his right hand and pointed his index finger to Luo Yao's eyes. He knew that Luo Yao's body was very special. If he attacked other places, he would succeed. Eyes are a person's most vulnerable place, whether mortals or walkers.

At the moment when his strength was about to break his fingers, he suddenly felt a sweet and greasy feeling in his mouth, and there was some itching on the corners of his mouth, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand and wiped it on the corners of his mouth.

Then he saw the blood on his fingers.

At this moment, Shi Yuan's heart was shocked violently, as if all things on the earth were shaking with him.

How is this possible?

His beautiful flower scene clearly has trapped Luo Yao. Luo Yao Mingming has lost consciousness and is completely controlled by him. Why does he vomit blood?

Just then, a dull hum came from his mind.

The white clouds floating on the blue sky were suddenly dyed black, like thick ink. The sky became gloomy and the dark clouds were getting lower and lower. I don't know whether it was because of the sudden hurricane or the sudden drop in temperature that the blooming flowers withered rapidly, and bees and butterflies fell one after another.

The white rabbit and sika deer on the grass fled in panic and gave a desperate and shrill wail.

A black flag suddenly appeared on one side of the grassland, and thousands of heavy armored riders stepped on the rumbling war drums. Where the horse's hooves have trodden, there is no grass. Those beautiful girls were pierced by a dense storm of armor piercing cones. Cold feather arrows pierced their proud breasts and came out of their backs with warm blood.

A huge black long knife hung in the air, replacing the sun, looking like a blackened moon.

Shi Yuan's face suddenly changed. He suddenly found that Luo Yao was no longer in the grassland, but... Himself.

He stood there, lonely and helpless, facing the heavy cavalry like a torrent of steel. Long as a forest, sharp arrows are like rain. The cold and piercing murderous spirit emanates from those heavy cavalry. It seems that even heaven and earth can be frozen.

The long black knife hanging in the sky suddenly fell down, faster than lightning.

Shiyuan was shocked. He immediately raised his hands and clamped the heavy and huge black knife, but the black knife was too heavy and big, like a mountain, making him feel that his arms would be broken at any time. His knees gradually bent because he couldn't bear the pressure, and his bones rattled under the weight.

Then he saw a hand.

The white and steady hand grasped the handle of the black knife.

When Shi Yuan saw the hand, he sprayed a mouthful of blood again.

He opened his eyes fiercely and looked at Luo Yao who suddenly became close at hand.

Shi Yuan raised his hands and put Luo Yao's right hand on his hands. Shi Yuan knew that Luo Yao's right hand was the black knife he had seen before. Luo Yao's left hand was clenched into a fist and ready to go. This... Is the black armor heavy horse that seems to be able to destroy heaven and earth.

Luo Yao's left fist hit Shiyuan's heart, and the clothes on Shiyuan's back were broken immediately. The energy went through Shi Yuan's body, and then blew a hole out of a big tree held by two people. When the sawdust was flying, Shi Yuan's face turned extremely pale.

Luo Yao's left hand slowly retracted, and a smile still hung on the corner of his mouth: "If the Ming King's annual flower bloom is this kind of path, what you learned is just the fur of the path. My heart is like a solid iron rock. Can you control it casually? Shi Yuan, the world is no longer dominated by Buddhism from the moment when Yang Qi split the plaque of Dalun Temple with a sword. In my eyes, the Buddha is no longer a god standing in the clouds and overlooking all living beings."

"You are just a mortal who occasionally sees the secret of heaven."

His left hand stretched out again and slowly printed on Shi Yuan's heart.

With a bang, Shi Yuan's body flew out like a shell, passed through the tree hole that had been blown out by Luo Yao's fist, and tore his gorgeous robe.

"Are you familiar? This is the tablet opener of Buddhism."

Luo Yao walked to Shiyuan: "up to now, I use all the means of Buddhism, and each one is stronger than you. Are you still confident as a Heavenly Master?"

Shi Yuan struggled to stand up and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his broken cuffs like a war flag twisted by a golden iron horse.

"You... Have crossed that step?"

He asked in a trembling voice.

Luo Yao said as he moved forward: "Great freedom is smarter than you, because he knows that the greatest foundation of Buddhism is not the universal Dharma, but the mountain and temple. He can always maintain his position without going down the mountain. Wisdom is the same as you. He doesn't understand that the world is changing all the time, so you will lose and die. Nothing is eternal, including truth. What do you think, or Maybe it will be proved wrong in two or three years. "

"I am reluctant to take this step because I need self verification. I will not try to change anything until I am absolutely sure. The track of history is too heavy to move. If I force it, it will be crushed to pieces. People want strength, not incapacity."

He looked at Shi Yuan contemptuously: "and you? Just a joke... Everyone in the world has a dream of becoming the supreme co Lord. At a quiet moment, the world will fantasize about giving directions at will. Do you think you are very special? In fact, everyone feels very special."

He went two meters in front of Shi Yuan, looked at the old monk with his son's body and said seriously, "the Ming king has lived long enough... Long enough to live, but he has decayed. How can a disciple taught by a decadent man be full of vitality?"