West Tianling Mountain, the originally magnificent Lingshan is now full of wreckage, and the plaque of the Great Leiyin Temple is broken off a corner and lies on a pile of bricks and tiles.

Rulai stared at this pile of ruins, his face gloomy. At the foot of Ling Mountain, the purple qi spread for 30,000 miles, hovering for a long time, condensing but not dispersing.

For today's situation, Rulai never expected, his original intention was to force the Jade Emperor to give in and take back the Heavenly Court's Imperial Seal, Xuanzang's four people have been planned by the West Heaven and have converted to Buddhism, how can Heavenly Court seal the people of my Buddhism?

But Lao Jun just came to the door all the way, and smashed this holy place of Buddhism into ruins, without giving Xitian any face, and even after Lao Jun left, the purple gas that stretched for 30,000 miles was still condensed and not dispersed, and the warning was self-evident.

With a wave of his hand, the wreckage flew into the air, "Condensation!"

If you come to a big hand, the wreckage everywhere instantly turned into a piece of powder, between the golden light, a big thunder sound temple slowly formed, boom, located on the top of Lingshan Mountain, just the broken corner on the plaque, such as not repaired, I don't know what it means.

Behind Rulai, the eighteen Arhats turned pale, and they never imagined that the strength of the eighteen people would not be able to fight against the purple gold whisk in Lao Jun's hand!

Thinking of the battle just now, all the eighteen Arhats showed bitter faces, Lao Jun's one rod brushed the dust, and the three thousand dust threads were like a river hanging from the sky, hitting everyone, and the eighteen Arhats were proud of the big golden body of Buddhism without even holding a breath, and they were scattered one after another.

Under the saints, there are ants, and all the Vajra Arhats know the horror of the saints after this battle.

In front of the Eighteen Arhats, Manjushri and Fuxian were no longer before, the monk's clothes were in tatters, Manjushri's mount green lion's mane was messy, and Fuxian sat down on the white elephant with two blood holes. The two Bodhisattvas of Sun and Moon have gone to repair the Lingshan Sutra Stele Forest and are not here.

Who would have thought that the four Bodhisattvas joined forces, and they could still be suppressed by Lao Jun, and the green ox under Lao Jun's seat was so terrifying that he did not fall behind in the confrontation with the green lion and white elephant, and even left two blood holes on the white elephant. Even after Lao Jun shot down the plaque of Da Lei Yin Temple, the green cow actually stepped on the plaque, and the face of Xitian was gone!

"You are here to repair the spiritual mountain, and this seat is going to meet the ancient Buddha, and then the matter will be discussed. "Look at the arhats and bodhisattvas and say.

"Follow the will of my Dharma!" After receiving the order, the arhats quickly got busy, but the golden light flashed and disappeared.

A Buddhist hall in Lingshan, this place is located in the mountain behind Lingshan, it is one of the holy places of Buddhism, the golden light shines here, the sound of chanting comes out between the mountain and the trees, obviously the mountain trees here, the flowers, birds, fish and insects have been channeled.

Outside the Buddha hall, there is a quaint futon, which is obviously old, dilapidated, and even has the marks of insects.

On top of this dilapidated futon, there is a thin old monk, the old monk is wearing a dark red robe, the golden thread on the robe is connected, shining with dazzling golden light, obviously this robe is not an ordinary thing, the old monk hangs a round of Buddha ring behind his head, the golden light is brilliant, very dazzling.

The old monk sat on the futon and meditated, and the sound of chanting came out of his body, such as the three thousand gods and Buddhas in the excess, and the chanting sound of grass and trees outside the Buddha hall echoed each other.

Between the old monk's breath and breath, everything in the heaven and earth of this spiritual mountain fluctuates with the ups and downs, as if the heaven and the earth are breathing. The old monk has a string of Buddha beads in his hand that are not gold, not stone, not wood and not jade, and between the rotation of the Buddha beads, the aura of Lingshan also circulates back and forth, like the six reincarnations, endlessly, and endlessly.

With a flash of golden light, Rulai appeared outside the Buddha hall, looking at the old monk who had entered the meditation, and Rulai sincerely knelt and bowed. "The little monk came to bow to the big monk and disturbed the big monk. ”

Hearing this, the Buddha beads in the hands of the old monk stopped rotating, and the aura outside the Buddha hall instantly stood still, and then dissipated in the air, turning into pieces of golden light and falling down, absorbed by flowers and trees.

The old monk opened his eyes leisurely, and the old monk's eyes flashed with a golden light, and the golden light gradually evolved into a universe between the twists and turns, in which the six realms evolved, life and death, good and evil, Buddha and demon continued to be reborn and annihilated.

The old monk sighed slowly, the chanting sound in his body gradually disappeared, the cosmic reincarnation diagram in front of him also disappeared in the air, the Buddha ring behind his head disappeared, and the old monk looked more unpretentious.

"Amitabha, if you come, this seat knows about this, and you are in a hurry. I also understand the meaning of your coming here, but our existence is bound by the laws of heaven and earth set by the peace talks back then, and we must not interfere unless we are dying. ”

"This matter is my Xitian fault, Lao Jun's action is also expected by my seat, except for Lao Jun, no one else in the heavenly court has the courage to come to my Lingshan to make trouble. There is no need to argue about this. ”

"The great monk is educated. If you can hear this, you will know what the old monk in front of you means.

"But Lao Jun acted like this, and fell into the prestige of my Buddhism, I am afraid that it will affect the prestige of my Buddhism!"

"Amitabha, why should there be any more things that have already been done, and why should there be more things that have already been done. Let's get to the bottom of it. However, in recent years, I have had an epiphany in the superior Buddhist scriptures, and I want to go to the Tushi Palace to discuss the great road of the world with Lao Jun!" said the old monk.

"You go back, as the Lord of the West Heaven, you can make your own decisions about everything, you don't need to ask the old monk for my opinion, I am already old, and the future of my Buddhism is in your hands." After the old monk finished speaking, he waved his hand, closed his eyes, and the chanting sound sounded again.

The little monk retired. "If you come to bow and come out of this holy place, the meaning of the old monk just now, Rulai has already understood. "Amitabha, for the sake of the Buddhas of the Western Heavens, I can only sacrifice you. Rulai muttered in a low voice.

The thirty-three floors of the Heavenly Court are the cultivation place of Lao Jun. In the Tushi Palace, Lao Jun sat on the spiritual platform, and in the gossip furnace in front of him, the Samadhi real fire was burning, and there were several unformed golden pills churning in the gossip furnace.

Lao Jun shook off the dust, and the real fire in the furnace instantly soared, wrapping a few gold pills, and the gold pills that were originally pitted on the surface gradually became smooth under the burning of the real fire, and a fragrance rushed out at the mouth of the gossip furnace.

As the fragrance spread, the aura in the Tushi Palace also became riotous, and then condensed on the gossip furnace, gradually condensing into the shape of a dragon and a tiger. As soon as the dragon and tiger were formed, they instantly climbed on the top of the gossip furnace, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, the aura poured into the furnace, and the dragon and tiger patterns began to appear on the surface of the golden pill, and the golden pill was suspended above the real fire and continued to be roasted, and the vision of the pill began to appear above the furnace body.

The lid of the ——, Bagua Furnace was opened, and the four golden pills rushed out of the furnace body under the wrapping of the real fire, and the spiritual energy above gathered and turned into golden light and fell, and when it encountered the real fire, it was directly burned and evaporated. The four round golden pills shone with golden light, and the dragon and tiger were vaguely entangled, exuding bursts of danxiang.

Lao Jun nodded with satisfaction, with a wave of his robe, four gold pills flew over, Lao Jun took out a gourd, pulled out the stopper, and put the four gold pills in. Lao Jun's sleeve robe waved again, and the samadhi real fire was put into the furnace, and the lid of the furnace returned to its place.

"Master Qiqi, the ancient Buddha who lit the lamp in the west asked to see, and now he has arrived outside the Tushi Palace. A boy walked into the alchemy room and said to Lao Jun at the end of alchemy.

"Oh, please come in, the lantern is coming at this time, it must be for the matter of Lingshan. Lao Jun put away the gourd and said.

Not long after, wearing a dark red robe, holding a Buddha beads of the thin old monk into the Tushi Palace, and this old monk is the Buddha of the past who is called a great monk and meditates in the holy land behind the Lingshan Mountain-Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha.

Burning the lamp and seeing Lao Jun, he clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, Burning the lamp in the west sky, I have seen Lao Jun." ”

Lao Jun got up and saluted back, "Poor Dao has returned the salute here, the ancient Buddha came this time to make trouble in Lingshan, right?"

"Amitabha," Lighting the lamp and reciting the Buddha's name, "the previous things have been revealed." The poor monk came this time because he had an epiphany about the Mahayana Buddhism recently, and he came to discuss this avenue with Lao Jun!"

"On the road?" Lao Jun smiled lightly, and with a wave of dust, two futons appeared on the ground, "Please take a seat." ”

Lighting the lamp and smiling, sitting cross-legged on the futon. "What is the Tao? Taoism has a proverb that the Tao gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, and three to all things. The poor monk asked, "What is the Tao?" asked Randen.

"The Tao is very Taoist, the Tao is divided into yin and yang, the sky is dry, the earth is Kun, the heaven and the earth are Qiankun, yin and yang are mutually beneficial, and it is for the Tao. The ancient god Pangu opened the heavens and the earth, divided yin and yang, and made up for the future; This is the way. "Lao Jun said.

"Amitabha, between the three worlds of the poor monk's view, all living beings are suffering, in the red world, there are too many bonds, the demon nature in the world is too heavy, and everyone in the world is affected by greed and hatred. The demonic nature is too heavy and swallows human nature, and all living beings are fighting in the sea of suffering, how can they know that turning back is the shore. My Buddha is compassionate, and I am willing to cross the world to suffer people, to cross the world to suffer, to cross the world to suffer people, and to cross the world to live with demonic nature! Burning the lamp said reverently.

Hearing this, Lao Jun snorted lightly, "Hmph, the ancient Buddha's coming today is not like talking about the Tao, but like forcing you to ask about the preaching of Buddhism!"

"Lao Jun Hugh wants to be angry, the poor monk is just expressing the concept of my Buddhism, and has no other intentions. It's just that in the past, we waited for peace talks, but now Jun has broken the agreement, and the poor monks have only come to ask for an explanation for my Buddhism. Burning the lamp folded his hands and said.

"Say?" Lao Jun chuckled, "If you came to ask for an explanation before, the poor road hit the Lingshan. Why, now that the ancient Buddha still wants to ask for the Dharma, and personally come to my Tushi Palace, don't you want to overturn my Tushi Palace?"

"Amitabha, the old gentleman is serious. "Lighting the lamp in the ancient well without waves, "Since the four of Xuanzang have obtained the true scriptures, they are already people of my Buddhism, when the heavenly court acquiesced in my Buddha's preaching, and tried his best to help him, why did Lao Jun still intervene after the merit was completed?"

"My heavenly court acquiesced in the matter of your Buddhist mission, but it was decided back then, and we also agreed not to interfere in all disputes in the study of scriptures. So back then, the monkey made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, and my Heavenly Court put down his face and asked you Xitian Rulai to suppress it, and five hundred years later, you want Xuanzang to learn from the scriptures, and my Heavenly Court exiled the canopy, and the curtain helped it. Now that my merits have been completed, why can't my heavenly court's meritorious ministers be rewarded?"

"And now, you are preaching in the west, but you have repeatedly crossed the line. My Heavenly Court rewards meritorious people, what do you mean by the frequent jumping out of the West Heaven to point fingers? Could it be that you are the master of the three worlds, and the co-master of the four continents of the world is your Western Heaven Buddha Gate?"

"Alas, Amitabha," Randen sighed, "I don't have this intention in the west, but Laojun, you hit the Lingshan, and the green ox under the seat stepped on the plaque of my Da Lei Yin Temple, and fell on the majesty of my Buddha Gate," the robe on the lamp was windless, and the Buddha ring behind his head appeared, "I'm afraid that the poor monk will have to discuss this matter with Lao Jun!"

"Hmph". Lao Jun waved the dust in his hand, stood up and flicked the Taoist robe on his body, "I really thought that I was poor, I really thought that my heavenly court would be afraid that you would not succeed in the west!"

On this day, above the thirty-three layers of heaven, the wind and clouds moved together. Above the heavens and all worlds, thirteen stars fell without warning, and according to later records, the saints fought, and the stars fell.