Chapter 4407

An ancient Buddha who has lived for an unknown number of years, a great God with perfect nature, should accept himself as an apprentice?

In the past, Tan Ping had been so excited that he could not distinguish between the southeast and the northwest. He wept on the spot, knelt down in ecstasy, and kowtowed to his teacher. Even if he raised himself on the cliff and was conceited of his birth, most of all, Xiao wanted to enter the zongmen cave, which was suppressed by the immortal, and was accepted as an apprentice by those who were in the immortal class. He did not and did not dare to hope that he would be favored by those who were good at nature, let alone the world There are many perfectionists like Wang Buddha on the other side!

But at this moment, the first thought in his mind is:

"I have the fate of a great man on the other side. If I get the present Yuanshi Tianzun's loan of Huangliang pillow, I will be able to worship under the gate of yuxu palace and become such a prominent figure as Fang Huayin, the 'Mingxia fairy'. Why do I want to be an apprentice of a creator?"

Only when there is contrast can there be a gap. The man with perfect nature claims to be the strongest one on the other side of the world. He has eternal life and a promising era. He is a terrible existence that can destroy one side of the universe. However, he is only "under the other side of the world". There is a gap between him and the real adults. With Zhao Luo's favor, who cares about the "little" King Buddha in the world?

It's not contempt, it's a fact!

Almost without any hesitation, Tan Ping shook his head at the king of freedom Buddha in the world and made an apologetic look, as if to say that "the younger generation has a heart for daomen and has a negative attitude towards the good intentions of the ancient Buddha.".

The king Buddha of freedom in the world turned his head and continued to watch the ceremony of the emperor's Reestablishment of the great Zhou Dynasty. He did not care about the sudden rejection. However, he was slightly puzzled that Tan Ping could refuse the kindness of a perfect man.

What else can he rely on?

Have you been secretly collected by other Taoist friends?

Seeing that the king Buddha of freedom in the world is not upset, Tan Ping quietly breathes a sigh of relief. At present, he is only predestined with those on the other side, and has not been listed in the entry wall. It is not a good thing to really annoy an ancient Buddha and a great supernatural person.

With the arrival of Zhao Luo, the founder of the Yuan Dynasty, and the suppression of the divine envoy with a whip, the turbulent undercurrent that Tan Ping Ping could feel before suddenly came to an end, as if it had never been brewed before. The whole ceremony ended smoothly. Da Zhou stood in the East China Sea again, commanding half of the current hundred million islands, and received the help of many immortals.

Inside the reed canopy, the round light rose and fell into the Jiulong eaglewood chariot. The fragrant fog filled the air and filled the air, and the fairy music reverberated.

"To heaven!" All the immortals on the island bowed down solemnly. Even the king of freedom Buddha and the God envoy holding wat also stood up and saluted, and did not dare to be slighted.

Seeing the nine real dragons flying up and pulling the chariot of aloes into the infinite height, he was relieved and had a feeling of emptiness.

In the face of a person on the other side who can let his body and spirit die out with his breath, and a big man who has a deep hatred with Luo Jiao, that kind of pressure is not enough for foreigners. He is really restless. What if he can get rid of all kinds of thoughts? The fear from the spiritual light of his nature is like the sea.

It can only be said that fortunately, he is an emissary.

Dare not stay, hold wat God with Luo teach all leave in a hurry.

………

At the end of the ceremony, Xia Xiu, Liu Zubin and others still stay in changmen Island, hoping to meet Xianyuan, while Tan Ping is indispensable. With the fate of the other side of the island, he despises all the immortals.

In the evening, when he was walking in Fangshi, he found out which immortal family had a wish to accept disciples. Suddenly, in front of his eyes, Tan Ping saw a handsome monk with light gold color. His temperament was natural and unrestrained, and he could not even be bound by time. His eyebrows protruded gold characters, forming the word "Buddha".

King Buddha in the world!

Tan Ping was startled, and his heart beat like a drum. Unexpectedly, the ancient Buddha came back to find himself!

What is his plan?

Xia Xiu, Liu Zubin and others also recognized the king Buddha of freedom in the world. They were shocked and excited. Their lips moved back and forth, but they couldn't speak. It took them a long time to say: "meet the king Buddha!"

Are you waiting for the Buddha to enter the pure land?

The king Buddha of freedom in the world smiles a little, hands together to return the gift, without a sense of supremacy. He looks at Tan Ping and says, "benefactor Tan, do you really want to follow me to practice Buddhism

Xia Xiu, Liu Zubin and others were disappointed. It turns out that the king Buddha of freedom in the world came from Tan Ping. However, when he was born, he had a vision of red light. It's normal to think about it.

They must be envious at the bottom of their hearts, but they have heard a lot about similar things, and they also know what the right way to deal with them. At this time, they have to sincerely congratulate and never break their friendship. When their good friends succeed in cultivation, they can also be regarded as climbing into the relationship of the immortal family and Buddha, and they may even be introduced by their good friends.

Financial partner law, social relations also belong to the meaning of "partner", one more friend, one more road!

They are waiting to congratulate Tan Ping. When they turn around, they find that Tan Ping's face is as white as a piece of paper.

What's going on? Xia Xiu was shocked and concerned.Tan Ping reluctantly said with a smile: "the younger generation's heart is to the Taoist school. Should the ancient Buddha ignore the meaning of compassion and be predestined to cross?"

The king Buddha of freedom in the world said with a smile:

"how can fate be forced? I just want the benefactor to know what he is and then make a decision."

He raised his right hand and bent his fingers to Tan Ping's eyebrows. His action seemed slow, but Tan Ping and Xia Xiu seemed to be frozen and did not make any response.

A little bit in the middle of his brow is like an electric shock, crisp and numb, straight into the sea of heart. In front of his eyes, Tan Ping's light and shadow immediately float, and he only feels that pieces of golden memory jump out of the deep ocean, conjuring up scenes.

All kinds of water systems and the sea

The stars of the blue ocean

Stepping on the black dragon, a statue of dark blue and near black

Xuanwu power filled with red fog

It turns out that I was reincarnated by the ancient god shuizu. After merging the power left by Zhenwu, I was reincarnated secretly to get rid of the restriction of the body of gods!

Tan Ping only felt that every drop of blood and every trace of water in his body were restless and cheering. The past and the past memories rolled in, and his eyes showed confusion for a moment.

"Benefactor, do you understand?" The world is free, the king Buddha hands together.

Tan Ping shivered. His eyes were desolate and ancient. His eyes became clear, like the condensation of water.

He sighed:

"today I know I am, but I still have to live up to the good intentions of the ancient Buddha."

That's the big man on the other side!

In the world of freedom, the king Buddha once again put his hands together and said:

"good, good."

With that, he turned his head and walked away, disappearing in the market.

Outside changmen Island, there is a vast expanse of blue water. This ancient Buddha sits upright on the tide, and some doubts appear in his eyes:

"he not only has the beads of Fusang ancient tree, but also a treasure that can reverse time..."

"Before the fall of Zhenwu, he gave Yuanyang ruler to Fusang ancient tree. It's normal for shuizu, who integrated his power, to get the reward from Fusang ancient tree. But who gave the treasure of reversing time? Is it Fusang ancient tree?"

In the world, the king Buddha does not solve the problem. His eyes show the color of glass, and he continues to look at Tan Ping and others through many obstacles.

………

As the sky darkens, Tan Ping and his party are still immersed in the shock caused by the Buddha in the world just now. They are all silent. They bid farewell to Liu Zubin and slowly return to their inn.

At this time, Tan Ping took out the pillow and saw that the pattern on it was covered with brilliance, which was no longer the same as before.

"It should work again." He whispered to himself.

After restoring shuizu's memory, he began to feel that it was a bit strange, so he looked at Xia Xiu and said with a smile, "Xiaoxiu, you have a try."

Xia Xiu had been looking forward to it for a long time, but she didn't give it up politely. After repeating her thanks, she put the sorghum pillow on the bed and put her clothes on the pillow to sleep.

There was a flash of light, and no one noticed it except the king Buddha who had been watching them.

"It can really send people back to the past for a short time..." In the world, the king Buddha can't reach his head. The Buddha's character in the middle of his brow suddenly turns into a streamer, which makes the golden body illusory. It seems that he is controlling the long river of time.

With the help of that connection and strength, he runs the accumulation of his own way of time and quietly follows Xia Xiu upstream to see where he will come and what he will encounter.

Light and shadow floating, Xia Xiu suddenly woke up, saw in front of the endless river, next to a city with a deep sense of history, above the city stood a man, dressed in white, as beautiful as a young girl, sick face, behind him the lights are dim, but still so, a little bit of reflection into the river, also like the stars hanging upside down, dreamy.

Where is this? Xia Xiu is completely at a loss, but she is also excited at the bottom of her heart, because she knows that she has mostly returned to the past!

"Ah

At this time, she heard a long cry, full of guilt, pain, despair, resentment and other emotions, like a lone wolf howling on the moon, and like a ghost crying in the grave at night, which made her heart feel gloomy.

Looking around, Xia Xiu saw a man in a black suit and a hero's scarf. He was looking up at the sky and wailing sadly. He was holding an infinitely beautiful white figure in his arms. His skirt was down, his limbs were weak, and he had no vitality.

At high altitude, the king Buddha, who is hiding and following in the world, is more puzzled when he sees this scene:

"the scene of Xia Hongyan's death in the arms of yuxu palace outside Guangling city...."

"Why go back to this period of history..."

When he thought of this, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of one thing:

"the product of Buddha's reduction and emptiness is Tang Sanzang. After passing through the clouds, Tang Sanzang's Sutra faded from the mortal body, and then became a merit Buddha. That mortal body returned to its origin, turned into a golden cicada, and was born out of its shell In other words, there are two final products of Buddha's reduction and emptiness. One is the Golden Buddha created by the spiritual light of Tang Sanzang's nature, and the other is the supreme real Buddha conceived by the mortal body.... "

"Xia Hongyan is the product of the vacuum hometown. With the help of the yuxu palace, she abandons the mortal fetus and remoulds the Dharma body with the chaotic green lotus seed. Will this mortal fetus give birth to anything?""Even though the Dharma Master in vacuum hometown inherits the origin and is different from the Buddha, I'm afraid this body is somewhat mysterious..."

Thinking of this, the king Buddha of freedom in the world was startled:

"when the man in yuxu palace left with Xia Hongyan's body in his arms and came to the solitary ridge where Kunlun Mountain was set up, there were only lotus seeds in the pond..."

"Where did he bury his body? Or is it quietly destroyed or stolen by someone? "

In the world, the king Buddha looked at the figure who looked up to the sky and screamed sadly. He understood why he came back to this period of history.

What does the other side who sent out the pillow want to plan!

After attracting all the attention to shuizu's reincarnation, what to plan in the form of dark under the lamp!