In a gloomy basement, demonic energy was churning, and a deep voice roared angrily: "Wang Yishou, what kind of information did you investigate, didn't you guarantee that it would be foolproof? You should know how difficult it is for this throne to come to you, and if there is a next time, your soul will be confiscated. And this ······"

"Venerable rest assured, I will prepare a stronger sacrifice for you to devour. Boys and girls are allowed to enjoy themselves. ”

"Hurry up, this seat needs to heal. ”

"Mommy, Daddy, baby is so scared!" "Ah!~~~~" "Daddy," "Mom," ······ The miserable cry continues! The desperate children's voice is tear-jerking!

An old man slowly left the upper room. Outside is a mansion, surrounded by solemnity, and the golden dragon of the national fortune is walking around. Outside, the traffic is busy, the flowers are blooming, and the voices are boiling. The old man looked at the huge palace complex not far away, and sighed secretly: If it weren't for the sake of dominating there, how could I accept your anger and worship you. Wait until I achieve my wish, and then slowly settle accounts with you!

"Human beings, always think that they are, your little thoughts, this seat will not know? When you achieve your wish, it is already the devil in the world, how can you be allowed to jump!"

"JC is not simple, I don't know what is suppressed down here? Those prohibitions are so powerful, I have pondered for 20 years, and I can't penetrate them? I only broke a little bit, and the pure demonic qi that seeped out of it had an endless aftertaste, which really made this seat want to stop! This seat must make persistent efforts, as long as it is broken and sucked out, when the time comes, what is your Wang family? The whole Huaguo is my meal!"

As far as the aura at this time is concerned, it is a demon king. And this mansion is the old residence of the JC royal family. Wang Yishou is the contemporary head of the Wang family, a tenth-level martial arts cultivator. It's really unimaginable that there is such a demon cave in the core boundary of Huaguo, the place where the national fortune is the strongest. This is the real darkness under the lights!

From this, we can see that the greatest enemy of mankind is not the devil, but these careerists! They are not worthy of human beings at all, and they are even more unforgivable!

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Yan Shou, who was standing at the gate of the Ancient Buddha Temple, didn't know that he was already lying down.

The Ancient Buddha Temple is located in the center of the peninsula where the two rivers meet in Yuzhou, not far from the two rivers. The temple is named because of the ancient Buddha rock, this Buddha rock, ancient and mysterious, the origin can not be exquisite. Like a guardian saint, it has tirelessly guarded the entire peninsula and even the land of Chongqing from ancient times to the present. After thousands of years of ups and downs, the surrounding environment has changed with each passing day, and it is still the same.

In that war-torn era, the temple was destroyed, but the Buddha Rock was not damaged at all. It is the holy place of the Buddhist family in Yuzhou and the seat of the Buddhist Association.

Yan Shou stepped into the ancient Buddhist temple with Linghe, feeling the ancient breath, the Buddha's belief, looking at the ordinary people who came to play the incense, and the monks who practiced in the enchantment. sighed secretly: It turns out that immortals and mortals exist together, and they are not considered to have started themselves. Near this peninsula, there are more or less ancient buildings with enchantments. The cultivators of Yuzhou are considered to be great hermits. It is a good thing to be hidden, but if all the small hides go into the mountains, the people will be miserable.

He smiled and pulled the Linghe into the enchantment, pursued this ancient breath, and came to the Buddha Rock. Analyzing these breaths of Buddha meaning, etc., the Heart Sutra is self-opening, blending the scenes in the memory, a mysterious Buddha with the meaning of the ancient, spreading, the Buddha rock seems to be resurrected, and it complements each other, the ground swells with the golden lotus, the Sanskrit sound bursts, the seven treasures of the wonderful tree appears, the six-character Daming mantra is chanted, and the ten thousand words are rotated. If Yan Shou gets some bags on his head, pulls down his earlobes, and makes a lotus platform, he is the current version of Rulai.

The entire ancient Buddhist temple was activated, and the monks sat cross-legged on the ground, chanting constantly.

"What an ancient and pure Buddha's will, the ancient Buddha Temple, isn't it?"

"Ancient Buddha Temple?"

"Let's take a look?" ······

"Ah!~~~" screamed again and again, many monks fell to the ground and convulsed, some became idiots, and some turned to ashes······

"Damn! Once the savings of a thousand years are completely destroyed, how can there still be ancient Buddhas in this world? Haven't the Three Realms been separated a long time ago? Give me another half a day, and this seat will be able to break through the Buddha Rock and return to the world······ In the depths of the Buddha Rock, there was constant roaring and scolding. It's a pity that it is getting weaker and weaker by the dissolution of the golden Buddha's will.

The Three Realms, the ancient legend of the dark world, the whole universe is divided into the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, in the early antiquity, the three worlds have been connected, and in the middle of the period, due to the invasion of demons, the three worlds were separated. The heavenly realm is inhabited by mythical characters, the earth realm is the home of the soul, of course, there are some great supernatural beings, and the human realm is the current universe.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Yan Shou woke up, startled, and saw that all the monks around him, lined out in a circle, the closest cultivation was frighteningly high, it was a twelfth-level Bodhisattva with skin and bones, and the rest were eleven-level, ten-level, ninth-level Arhats, etc., most of them were on the verge of limiting.

Levels of Buddhism: novices, monks, arhats, bodhisattvas, Buddhas. This is the division after the separation of the three worlds, and the ancient Buddha before the separation is called, and the two are vastly different and cannot be compared.

The consciousness moved slightly, woke up the Linghe, and when he was about to slip away, the monks woke up, "Amitabha!, thank you for your guidance!"

"Fellow monks, I'm just a rookie who has just started the industry, are you mistaken?" Yan Shou said, "I'm here to find Master Yixin." ”

"That's even more right!" said one of the ninth-level monks, "I am a single-minded uncle, and I have no precepts. There were some doubts before, but now, invite the little monk to enter the Pure Land. ”

"Master of the Unprecepted, have you thought about it?"

"Instead of the reincarnation of the world, it is better to walk in the Pure Land. Please take it!" said solemnly. The 10,000-character Buddha seal flashed out, shrouding the precepts, the Buddha seal returned, and the precepts disappeared.

After a while, the golden light reappeared, and Wujie appeared, whispering, "World Venerable,"

He has a peaceful mind, only piety remains, and the Buddha's will is stronger.

"You arrange the relevant affairs first, and then I'll send you back. "Keep your word. Leave without command.

"World Venerable, we are also willing to enter the Pure Land, and trouble the World Venerable to lead us?" the monks said. Yan Shou explained the benefits and disadvantages, but after several pushes to no avail, he could only agree. He asked everyone to go back and arrange their affairs before coming to the ancient Buddhist temple to find him.

"Brother Shou, you're still amazing!" Yixin gave a thumbs up, "I'm so good at talking, Uncle Shi agreed to try, but as soon as you came, you wiped out the Buddhist family in Yuzhou!"

"One heart, keep being rude!" said an old monk next to him.

"Yes! Master. ”

"It's okay, the ancient Buddha is in the same vein, it is originally a cultivation of the mind, just do what you want, otherwise you will be in love!"

"Yes, thank you for your teachings!" said the single-minded master. Words and guards are sent away, leaving one heart to accompany each other.

"Brother Shou, you are so fierce, where are you going to kidnap such a beautiful sister?" Yixin smiled.

After explaining the origin of Linghe with Yixin, Linghe Jiao smiled and said: "Master Yixin, where do you look like a monk?

After chatting for a while, they recounted what had just happened in the temple, and the little joy that had just risen was all washed away, the temple was eroded, and the whole society became solemn.

Wu came to ask Yan Shou to go to dinner, found that the atmosphere was not right, and asked: "Shizun does not need to worry, in the future, our Yuzhou Buddhist family will always support Shizun!"

In the next week, Yan Shou stayed in the ancient Buddhist temple, and several adjacent temples to transform the monks who were about to become nirvana, absorbing the breath of history, repairing the Buddha array, and sometimes preaching the scriptures. Because of the appearance of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, the beliefs of these Buddhist temples were all transferred to the Confucian realm, and the area of the Confucian realm increased tenfold to 15 kilometers.

After breakfast on September 8, Yan Shou and the two left the ancient Buddhist temple, and the monks were reluctant to give up, and Yan Shou said: "There is no need to do this, my home is not far from here, if there is something, you can find me, and I can come as soon as possible." Everyone, stay here!"

"Congratulations to the World-Honored One!"

At ten o'clock in the morning, Yan Shou rushed to Laojun Cave, which was the peak period for people in the city to escape the summer, and there was an endless stream of tourists.

Laojun Cave is built on Laojun Mountain in NA District, built by the mountain, rising layer by layer, each layer has cave statues, the surrounding plants are luxuriant, under the shade of trees, the cool breeze is blowing. Laojun Mountain, about 800 meters above sea level, this height, just overlooking the panoramic view of the main city of Chongqing, sitting on the two rivers and three banks.

The two followed the tourists and walked slowly into the Laojun Cave. The situation here is similar to that of the ancient Buddhist temple, and it is also an enchantment separating the two different worlds. The atmosphere of history and beliefs are similar, but their objects are different. Every time you pass through a cave, analyze their different mysteries, until the top of the cave, the green cow, the old man, and the Nine Dragons Tablet.

At the end of the explanation, all the mysteries are combined into the lines of a Tao, which rotates and presses towards the words, and the words themselves turn into a taiji diagram, where they rotate. As soon as the two fused, a strange aura swept through the entire Laojun Cave, thus covering the entire Laojun Mountain and spreading underground. The thick Taoist rhyme danced in the mountains, the old man sighed slightly, the nine dragons chanted, the green ox mooed, attracting the sound of chaos, and the low sound sounded, and the cultivators of the Laojun Cave were happy and painful. Tuxin's words and abides, his hand is too clear, and he is smiling.

Unconsciously, the Tai Chi artistic conception of Yan Shou has entered the perfection, and he is only one step away from entering the limit, and the sword intent has also improved the entry of the second grade of the Dao. The guy under Laojun Mountain was as unlucky as the one in the Ancient Buddha Temple, he was dying by the Taiqing Qi, and there was an extra Taiqing seal on his body. The cultivators of Laojun Cave also cleaned a batch.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the scene after Yan Shou woke up was similar to the ancient Buddhist temple, and the strength of the Taoist family in Yuzhou was on par with the Buddhist family. The title of words and words has changed from Shizun to Daozun. They don't have the peace of Buddhism, they are all very embarrassed, their faces are pale, there is dirty blood at the corners of their mouths, but their spirits are very good. Yan Shou thought about it slightly, and understood the reason, which was obviously refined by the sound of chaos.

There is an experience of an ancient Buddhist temple, and the Taoists also do a similar treatment, and after another week, they made a promise, and the two of them set off to their hometown. At this point, the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism in Yuzhou can be regarded as the territory of their words. The Confucian realm has increased to 25 kilometers.

The ranks of Taoists are divided into: Taoist, Taoist, Mage, Heavenly Master, and Daozun. The power of each realm is similar to that of Buddhism, and it is called ancient cultivation before separation.

On the way, after reading a message, Linghe cried in a low voice and said, "What's wrong with Yaya?"