Chapter 545

(red monthly ticket, please last longer and have some more. It seems that the chrysanthemum of crazy Dao is not far away.)

Xiang qingniu looked up at the young monk in moon white robe. He was silent for a while and asked, "great freedom?"

The young monk looked at the fat man who looked very embarrassed curiously, trying to find some fear in his eyes, but regretted his failure. The fat man's clothes were burned beyond recognition by the previous fire, and there were many scorch marks on his body, but the jade belt around his waist was intact and tied properly.

"I thought it would be Xiao 19."

Da Zi stared at the jade belt around Xiang qingniu's waist and sighed: "At the beginning, I thought that the first one who came from the Dalun temple would be Wan Xingchen, because he had already stood at the highest place in the eastern world. When he reached that point, his mountain had reached the extreme end, he would go to see another mountain, but he didn't expect that it was not him, but his disciples. Yang Qi has been trying to dismantle the Dalun temple for more than ten years, but how can he do it After all, he is doomed not to succeed, because he doesn't know what the infinite power of heaven is. But his greatest skill is to always deceive many people to follow and then die for him. "

Big freedom walked down as he spoke. At each step, there were lotus flowers in full bloom.

"More than ten years ago, a group of stupid people followed him and rushed forward regardless of the direction of his fingers, as if their lives were worthless. I know that you Han people in the Central Plains have the habit of settling down, but those people don't even know where to lose their bones, and their souls can't go home or reincarnate. Isn't that the punishment?"

"A few years ago, he only brought a stupid man to the outside of the snow mountain. Then he watched the man die and didn't do anything from beginning to end. You Han people in the Central Plains pay attention to a word of righteousness, but where can you see the word of righteousness in your senior brother? Today, he deceived you to die. Such a devil has been killing people. Don't you realize it?"

Xiang qingniu smiled coldly: "when it comes to fooling people, are there people who are more thorough than your Buddha?"

Da Zizi shook his head: "Buddhism has never fooled people's hearts. You can see how rich and healthy herdsmen have been living with faith for thousands of years. But you people in Central Plains have no faith, so they have been in chaos for a long time. The Sui state is in a mess again after only a hundred years. Tens of thousands of people in Zhongyuan have lost their lives and are happier than the people on the grassland? Because of Buddhism, they know Tao should be friendly, humble and know how to fear. You Han people who don't know how to fear will only bite each other and kill each other. You only know that you keep going to evil for the sake of desire. "

Da Zizi opened his arms and smiled: "In the western world, people don't have their own desires. They just need to follow the guidance of Buddhism and listen to the call. Everyone lives a happy life under the cover of the compassionate light of Buddhism. They just bow their heads to worship, they don't have all the troubles and disputes, and enjoy the shelter brought by Buddhism. How free they are... Don't you envy them?"

Xiang qingniu spat and said, "disgusting."

Da Zi sighed: "don't you understand that your senior brother abandoned you just as he abandoned the people who followed him last time?"

Xiang qingniu said, "how can this be abandonment? I know what you want to say. Elder martial brother just said he wanted to fight you, so you didn't dare to come out for a moment. But elder martial brother scared you off, but didn't really go to you. I'm afraid you'll have found the Ming king."

Big comfortable smiled: "but he still left you."

Xiang qingniu shook his head and said, "he's just waiting for me in front."

Great freedom was silent, and then some lost his God: "the Ming king once said that there are always many paranoid demons in the central plains where there is no faith and no awe. They are idealistic and never consider that the world needs an order and someone needs to stand at the top to give guidance. You are one of them. It seems that the Dharma can't affect you."

Xiang qingniu raised his hands, clenched his fist with one hand and spread out with the other: "since it's meaningless, why do you need to say more? Now let's make a bet to see whether you beat me first or senior brother killed Mingwang first."

Da Ziyou sighed, "no one can kill the Ming king unless it is the Ming king himself."

"There is nothing absolutely impossible in this world."

Xiang qingniu took a fierce step forward. There was a faint cyan light in his half clenched fist, and then a long sword was slowly formed in his hand. In his open palm, two small fish appeared out of thin air and swam back and forth, one black and one white, crossed each other, but never collided with each other.

Soon, the light cyan long sword in his right hand solidified, while the black-and-white Pisces in his left hand swam faster and faster, and a black-and-white circle gradually enlarged and appeared like a round shield.

Hold a sword in one hand and a shield in the other.

"Ignorance"

Da Zi seemed very disappointed. He stopped, put his hands together, and a holy white light appeared on his body. Then his body began to fly slowly, and a huge white lotus slowly bloomed at his feet. When the white lotus petals opened, Da Zi sat down on it and floated in the air.

If ordinary people saw such means, they would have knelt down and paid homage. But people like Xiang qingniu naturally can see that these seemingly magical things like magic are supported by great freedom and strong cultivation.

Xiang qingniu snorted coldly, stabbed his right sword forward, followed by Da Ziyou, and a small white lotus opened in front of him, just blocking Xiang qingniu's sword Qi. White lotus and sword Qi collided with each other, and they were silent.

"Your sword meaning is far inferior to Yang Qi."

Xiang qingniu cut off the long sword: "it's enough to kill you!"

After the sword was cut down, a huge sword suddenly appeared on Da Ziyou's head and fell fiercely. The gesture of Da Zi changed slightly, and a golden arhat suddenly appeared, which was several meters tall. The golden arhat just clamped the huge sword with his hands. The sword made a clanking sound and still pressed down. When the golden arhat turned his arms, the sword turned half a circle horizontally, and the light cyan brilliance on the sword became lighter and lighter.

"I guided you with compassion, but you didn't listen, so I had to spend you with King Kong's anger."

Big comfortable stretched out his hand and pointed forward. The golden arhat took a step forward and stepped on Xiang qingniu.

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The Mingwang palace is at the top of the Dalun temple, built on the cliffs. Outside the main gate of the hall is an abyss. Only a few stone steps several feet wide can walk. The mountain wind here is cold and biting. Ordinary people don't say it. Even looking up below will scare them into a cold sweat.

Yang Qi walked along the stone steps to the front of the Ming King's hall, as if floating in the air.

He didn't go on because there was an old monk sitting at the door of the Ming King's hall.

The old monk seems unable to tell his age because he is too old. There was no way for him to keep his body straight. He needed to lean against the door frame to ensure that he would not fall down. His eyebrows fell to his jaw and his beard fell below his stomach, as white as the snow on the snow mountain.

The wrinkles on his forehead felt like an abyss in front of the Ming Palace.

He seemed to be sleeping with his eyes down.

However, it seems that there is no defensive sitting posture. Any overhaul Walker standing in front of him will find that the old monk can't find a flaw all over his body. The old and withered body blocked the door, which seemed to be sealed without any gap. The old monk's body is thin, but like a mountain.

Yang Qi looked at the old monk carefully, and then couldn't help sighing softly: "I didn't expect someone like you to live. It's not easy for the Buddha to accommodate you."

The old monk seemed to wake up. He rubbed his eyes and looked at Yang Qi. His eyes were turbid. He could hardly distinguish between black and white.

"There will always be something special in this world."

He also looked at Yang Qi carefully: "isn't a person like you a special case?"

Yang Qi asked, "are you the Buddha of previous generations?"

The old monk shook his head: "I don't remember... It's good to be alive. I also spend energy remembering what I did in the past. You can see at a glance that I was a Buddha, so you don't understand that you can't expect the Buddha to live in Dalun temple. But I can see at a glance that you are an ordinary body. The most common constitution in the world is just like those herdsmen believers and wolves riding soldiers at the foot of the mountain. It's boring It's interesting to see more, but you have such a strong cultivation, which is my puzzle. "

Yang Qi said, "you've lived so long and haven't seen some things thoroughly... You don't understand that the most powerful force in the world is actually ordinary."

The old monk frowned and thought, shook his head: "it doesn't make sense."

Yang Qi didn't seem interested in going on, pointed to the door and said, "I'm going in."

The old monk looked back at the towering Mingwang hall and shook his head: "I wanted to go in, but I couldn't go in. Since I couldn't go in, how could I let you in?"

Yang Qi nodded and walked.

The old monk took a deep breath and tried his best to sit up straight.

He put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

therefore

The sky on the Mingwang palace began to change. The floating clouds were driven away by something. The sun came out from behind the clouds, which was particularly dazzling. The sun sprinkled down and plated everything with a layer of Phnom Penh. The old monk soon relaxed under the sun, and it seemed that even the wrinkles on his forehead were much lighter.

The golden roof of Dalun Temple shines brightly in the sun, like Yunding heavenly palace.

"Condense the Dharma with the help of divine brightness."

The old monk stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky. Then a dazzling golden light was led down from the sky. The light was so dazzling that it was really like the old monk peeling off a brilliance from the sun. The golden light fell on the old monk's fingertips and quickly penetrated into his body. The old monk's body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his skin wrinkled like dead wood bark immediately became bright Sliding up, his snow-white eyebrows and beard fell off. In a moment, he became a boy who looked as rich as jade.

The golden light shrouded his whole body. The shabby monk robe on his body was burned by the golden light. His body appeared, looking particularly young and strong.

So magical.

The golden light opens the clouds and illuminates the whole Dalun temple.

The old monk, who has recovered his infinite vitality, bathed in the golden light and floated in front of the Mingwang hall like a God.

He looked down at Yang Qi outside the door and asked with a high attitude: "now do you know why I, as a Buddha of previous generations, can still live to this day? Because I can borrow divine light and fight with divine power. God is behind me, and I have infinite Dharma."

Yang Qi sighed slightly, "what a pity."

Then he waved it

The golden light froze, and then retreated like the tide. Not only the golden glow around the old monk, but also the golden glow that had been integrated into his body quickly retreated out. The sky was like a waterfall hanging upside down, and the old monk became old and withered again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was just a flash. The old monk's eyes were full of incredible.

"You... You're just a mortal... How do you do that?"

Yang Qi stepped forward, and the old monk's body was divided into two.

When passing the two corpses, Yang Qi looked down and said seriously, "because you don't understand that the person who dominates the world is the mortal in your mouth and will always be. The God in your eyes is the source of strength you believe in and can borrow your spiritual strength. But in my eyes, heaven is mortal. Why don't I let it retreat? How dare you not retreat?"