I don't know how long he has been flying away. Han Guang suddenly sees a world shrouded in dim light. It's bigger than all the pieces of cosmic light seen before. He feels inexplicably familiar.
That's it Han Guang's heart is throbbing, but his face outlines a leisurely smile, a light look.
Forty years after a dream, I can no longer sense the existence of this cosmic light fragment. Even when I communicate with others, I can't feel it. It seems that it is really a dream.
He came down to escape light, hid his body, and quietly entered the Yuhuang mountain. Where he passed, all prohibitions seemed to be nothing.
"Xuhe was robbed by a strange thunder, and he died It happened that when I got out of the "dream" and returned to reality, it seemed that who deliberately erased my traces of existence in this world... " In the Fengjing Pavilion, Han Guang holds xuantianzong's Classics in his hand and looks through them freely. People come and go around him. When he sees him, he feels like a natural person. "On the contrary, he is a Taoist who keeps quiet. Later, he also proves the Dharma body. Until a few years ago, Fang Shoujin was buried in the mountains It's kind of weird... "
Han Guang put the ancient books as they are, carried his hands, and walked away leisurely. In an instant, he flashed outside the tomb of the quiet Taoist.
The mausoleum is not big, with a gray bottom. There are stone tablets in front of the tomb, which are written with taboos.
"At least I have been my master..." Han Guang sighed and mocked himself. He saluted in accordance with xuantianzong's etiquette. Then he stepped into the interior of the mausoleum and saw the black wood coffin in the center. Somehow, his divine consciousness could not penetrate the common black wood.
"It's really weird." Han Guang said to himself with a smile. He was absorbed in the secret and pushed his right hand forward.
With the sound of friction, the lid of the coffin opened slowly with a heavy posture, revealing the scene inside:
nothing, empty!
Shoujing Taoist who died at the end of his life is gone!
Han Guang suddenly felt a chill rising from the bottom of his feet, as if he had stepped into some terrible and fatal trap and met an old enemy he could not resist.
Just at this moment, the light in front of his eyes flashed, and a long knife stood out from the void.
Time knife!
When Zhao Luo, the founder of the Yuan Dynasty, was preaching, he hid his time sword here!
Han Guang's mind was full of twists and turns. He suddenly understood the hint that the devil Buddha had not said clearly. He said with a smile to the time knife, "thank you for passing four words to the emperor of heaven. This is what the devil Buddha said."
After a pause, he saw that the knife of time was as indifferent as the passage of time, and then revealed the four words:
"Fu Huang's body."
The wave light shakes, the light disappears indefinitely, the dream comes into being, the time knife ripples, and then disappears.
Han Guang stood with his hands in his hands and his expression was relaxed. A question flashed through his heart:
if he was just talking to the emperor of heaven, there would be no need for such trouble. Just recite his name in his heart, wouldn't it?
Can't such behavior be concealed from others?
Or do we have to face-to-face legend to achieve a certain purpose?
As a great master of evil ways who is good at thinking and grasping people's hearts, Han Guang vaguely feels that he has touched a key point.
………
In the land of Buddha, the people of cihuidao sit upright on the lotus terrace and appear in front of the world as great men in white. They hold a jade vase in their hands and point to the willow branches. They speak the Buddhist Compassion in a solemn and grand voice for the dense believers of Luo religion.
However, after feeling the strong hearts full of hatred, he felt a sense of powerlessness. It seems that the best way is to use the Buddha's light to cross the world. Why do you have to torture yourself?
He took a breath, with a compassionate smile around his mouth. Instead of talking about Buddhism, he said:
"you have been in the Buddhist kingdom for many days, have you ever found something in common here with your hometown?"
Before the words were heard, the face of the believer changed slightly, because everyone was inexplicably familiar with the Buddhist kingdom on the ground.
The solemn and grand voice of Cihang Taoist priest sounded again:
"all are the end result, all are the treasure rafts of crossing the world, all are the white lotus as the prime minister, all are coming to save the ferry, all are the mercy bliss..."
When he talked about the similarities, the believers looked at each other and were at a loss. They didn't know how to explain.
At the end of the day, his voice suddenly became louder, just like thunder. He was in the business of drinking:
"don't you understand? The two religions are first-class in origin, both of which are dedicated to the Lord of salvation with white lotus as the symbol! "
"It's just that the envoys under the Savior have their own plans and go their own ways. They just want to make the most of their merits and describe each other as heinous people to deceive you into hating each other!"
"When is it more time to repent and to show mercy?"
As a great Bodhisattva, Taoist Cihang never tells lies. What he said just now is vague, but it's not a lie. The doctrine of unborn mother is derived from Maitreya's white lotus sect!
At this moment, he wants to use it to break the heart of the stubborn believers of the Luo religion, so as to teach them to know themselves and find the Dharma in their hearts in the future.This is to save the suffering, and it is the meaning of the Dharma purport of Zhangjiao Tianzun!
In the center of the Buddhist kingdom on the ground, Maitreya, who lies on the side of liantai, pretends not to see the actions and attempts of Guanyin because of the relationship between Zhao Luo, the founder of the Yuan Dynasty, and doesn't try to stop them. Anyway, it belongs to Buddhism and can't escape from the scope of the Buddhist kingdom on the ground.
With his eyes half open and half closed, he breathes the reward of his great wish, cultivates his Dharma reward, accumulates the reward, and waits for the opportunity to break away from the sea of suffering.
………
In the depths of Jiuyou, the demon king, dressed in white hair and costumes of the last years of ancient times, left the seclusion place and went to the bottom of Jiuyou. He bypassed the seven kill Taoist and got into the core of the ghost sea ruins, which is the place closest to the origin of Jiuyou.
He sat down cross legged, as if feeling the idea of the most evil, evil, turbid and filthy, as if to practice.
For such a move of the devil king, the nine chaos Tianzun and the seven kill Taoist just glanced at it, and there was no unnecessary reaction, because it was normal.
There is no one who doesn't want to be the real one!
………
As time goes by, it's another decade.
On the earth, the kingdom of Buddha has reached the fairyland in the East, the polar region in the north, the great wilderness in the south, and the deep sea in the West. Everyone is chanting Buddhism. Everywhere you can see the glass, and the light gold is gathering in Changle City.
The city is full of white lotus and fragrant flowers. Maitreya, who lies on his side, suddenly shakes all over. He sits up and recites the Scripture in a grand and solemn voice:
"when the stars are plundered in the future, the Buddha will come back to guide all living beings. May everyone be merciful and prove the Buddha of the future..."
The Scriptures reverberate, the earth flows to Brahma, and the light of Buddha comes from the sky, which envelops Maitreya. There is a golden body of the future Buddha with 20 heads and 16 arms, which is sprinkled with the bright star light. All the Scriptures are summed up into two grand words:
"if I can prove Bodhi, then at the end of the Dharma, everyone will be Buddha!"
"If I can prove Bodhi, I will not save all living beings, save the last world, and seek the future!"
After the defeat of the ancient times, the death of the middle ages, and the tribulation of the modern times, Maitreya, who was awarded as the future Buddha, finally found an opportunity to step on the other side!
In the Western Paradise, the Buddha with six feet of gold looks at this scene mercifully.
In the yuxu palace of Kunlun Kingdom, it seems to have broken the eternal silence. Zhao Luo, the founder of the Yuan Dynasty, opened his eyes and looked at the Buddha Kingdom on the ground.
The demon emperor hall, the Dou rate palace, the vacuum hometown, the pure land of Bodhi, the boundary of Fusang ancient trees, and the dark and deep places all cast their eyes.