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After practicing for a hundred years, the little monk Shanjing finally climbed the immortal ladder. The Upper Realm is very different from the Lower Realm, but it is not entirely different. The celestials in the upper realm and the mortals in the lower realm have resentment and anger, and if there is a big difference, it is that the celestial beings in the upper realm have far less love than the mortals in the lower realm.

The quiet master passed away ten years ago. It's just that Shanjing never felt that his master was dying. The crazy old monk has been babbling every day since the famous Master of the Three Realms became a Buddha, "It's time for reincarnation", and even as soon as he left, Shanjing subconsciously felt that his master was probably going through the tribulation.

The old monk was a disciple of Shanjing, Shanjing heard that the master of confusion had become a Buddha, muttering to himself how to become a Buddha, his master who had not been enlightened by the Buddha staggered on the branch and left Shanjing with the most useful sentence before leaving: "Those who want to become a Buddha cannot become a Buddha, Think of Nasu Bodhi - Ouch Mom!" ā€

The old monk fell from a branch, broke his foot and neck, and then lay on the bed for nine hundred and eighty-one days, and one morning just after the rooster crowed, he lost his popularity.

Shanjing sat in front of the old monk in the summer and recited the Sutra of Death for seven days, and saw that the old monk's body was not rotten, so he sent him to the Qianlong Temple mentioned by Yuankong.

The abbot of Qianlong Temple finally gave him a pill of Buddha relics, and he stared at it quietly for a long time, stuffed it into a cloth bag that he carried closely, and said to the air with the cloth bag: "Master, you are so big, how can you get three relics after turning into a relic, so that you usually know how to eat secretly without reciting the scriptures, and you don't accumulate any good karma, and you almost don't even have a single one." ā€

He said to himself again: "Maybe the abbot of Qianlong Temple is lying to me, how can my master have relics? ā€

Having said this, he took the Buddha relics into his arms even more preciously, and since then he has been closed in the mountains.

On the day Shanjing ascended to the upper realm, Yuankong received the news, but at that time, Yuankong was still practicing in retreat in the Freedom Heaven, and when the two met in the East China Sea and wanted to meet, it was another ten years.

One day in heaven, one year on earth. The time in the free sky is also different from the outside world, and it is even more different from the nether realm, and the edge of the sky is still the edge of the year, but it has grown up a little, but Shanjing is a young man.

Shanjing recognized Yuankong at a glance and happily hugged Yuankong. Yuankong hurriedly waved his hand and shouted: "I can't help it!" I can't help it! ā€

Shanjing put him down.

Yuan hung Buddha beads in his empty hand and bowed to Shanjing, and said: "After many years of absence, I never expected to meet Master Shanjing, so it can be seen that you and I have not ...... cause and effect."

Shanjing said unhappily: "You and I are friends, what's wrong with cause and effect?" He thought that the monk who was at ease in heaven could not be like this little monk, who kept cause and effect in his mouth all the time, and was indifferent to any person, for fear of being shackled.

The little monk's face turned red and said, "Poor monks, poor monks are not afraid of the cause and effect of the good meditation master. ā€

Shanjing chuckled, and she didn't know what was wrong, and she panicked. He scratched his head and changed the subject: "What does this Penglai look like now?" ā€

The reason why Shanjing asked this was because he knew that ten years ago, this Penglai Immortal Mountain was still unpredictable, and the people he found were very rare. And now that Penglai Xianshan has returned, the disciples of Buddhism and Taoism have all been dispatched.

Because of this, Yuankong also left the Freedom Heaven.

"Amitabha," Yuankong first pronounced a Buddha call, and then said, "The poor monk only knows a little, let's talk about it on the way." ā€

After he finished speaking, he took out a willow leaf from his sleeve, and the willow leaf rose sharply and became a willow leaf boat. Shanjing's eyes widened and said, "This kung fu is really wonderful!" ā€

Yuankong's face turned red again, and he hurriedly bowed his head and said, "No, this is a treasure gift from the master to the poor monk to cross the East China Sea." He and Shanjing stepped on the willow boat and floated onto the East China Sea.

On all sides are all kinds of boats or rafts, and no one flies. The people around them gradually dispersed, the sky was blue, and the sea water was like a mirror. There is a breeze on the sea, but it does not wrinkle the surface of the sea, only the small boat leaves a faint ripple when it rows by.

Yuan Kong stood on the bow of the boat, bowed his head slightly, and looked at Shanjing with the corner of his eye: "Back then, the poor monk went to the Ten Directions Buddha Association with Master Sifu, and when he saw Master Sifu stepping on a willow leaf, he felt envious, and then asked the master for this willow boat. ā€

"Yes, I still remember the demeanor of you when you landed with Master Confusion, and the Buddha light of Master Confusion is amazing......" Shanjing also remembered the past, and stood up with his palms, with a little nostalgia on his face.

Yuan Kong said: "When the master of confusion passed through the East China Sea, it was the real boundless Dharma. He made a boat with a reed, carried demons on the boat, and crossed people in the same boat. ā€

"Oh?" Shanjing's face showed an excited look, he looked old, but he was not as calm as Yuankong. He asked, "Is the story of the devil true?" ā€

"What's the story?" Yuankong looked at Shanjing and sat cross-legged.

"The master of confusion staked the demon who destroyed the Three Realms on Penglai Mountain, sealed the demon in the mountain for hundreds of years, and washed away the grievances on his body every day, so that the demon gradually disappeared without shedding a drop of blood?"

"Some are true, some are false." Yuan Kong thought for a moment.

He sighed and looked at Shanjing: "That demon, you have seen it too." ā€

Shanjing paused for a moment, and his eyes immediately widened. "I've seen it?"

"Yes, it used to be a Buddha bead around my neck." Shanjing pronounced another Buddha name, "He is not a real Buddha bead, but a person, for thirteen months, but he reads the Dharma, cultivates the demon path, and becomes a demon body - not for his own body, but for the Three Realms." ā€

Shanjing was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but say, "This, what's going on?" ā€

Yuankong's finger passed over a few Buddha beads, and said: "That person's Dharma name is Pure Lotus, who was once a member of Buddhism, and turned into Buddha beads in order to avoid cause and effect, and was handed over to me by the master. At that time, I was young and ignorant, and I was taken care of by him several times. If others don't say that he is a demon, I will tell the twists and turns. ā€

The sky is blue, the water is blue, Penglai can't see a trace, Shanjing sat down, staring at the sky, as if there were just two of them between heaven and earth. One is talking, the other is listening.

"Pure Lotus and I walked with Master Confusion in the Nine Domains Blockade, I didn't know its existence, but Master Puzzle already knew, at that time they were probably already identities to each other, and then I was trapped in danger, Pure Lotus sought everything to save me, and found the hiding place of the demon who destroyed the Three Realms."

"Adversary?!" Shanjing immediately repeated.

"Yes, that person was imprisoned under the Celestial Palace, but he was rescued by the Western District with a Dao cultivator who is good at transforming shapes, and then he was a disaster to the Three Realms, trying in vain to control the reincarnation of the Ghost Realm, but was broken by the Pure Lotus. The demon's body was burdened by cause and effect, and it was about to decay, so he used the method of yin and demon to take a risk and capture all the disciples of the Buddha who were banned in the Nine Domains. ā€

"I know about it." The news of the disappearance of the Buddha's disciples spread throughout the Three Realms with the bad news that the ghost gate was about to be opened, and the birds ordered by Ye Weishuang spread throughout the Three Realms. At that time, he was worried about Shanjing for a long time, but his master said, "The Buddha has his own Dharma eye. ā€

"The devil used the body of the purest Buddha with cause and effect to refine the human puppet as the pillar of the ghost gate, and even avoided the punishment of heaven, he wanted to take away my body, to steal the sky for the sun, and abandon all the karma...... It's a pity that it was blocked by Jinglian. In order to save me, Jinglian fed the demon with her body and sacrificed her body to the demon. ā€

"Amitabha!" Shan Jing was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Then why has the Pure Lotus Master become the demon again?" ā€

Yuankong sighed heavily. Although the body of Jinglian was sacrificed to the demon, and the demon destroyed it as his new demon body in every way, he did not want the soul of Jinglian to dissipate, and left a Nuwa stone to the master of confusion. The master of confusion was thus furious, and the realm of enlightenment in the previous dust mound broke through in one fell swoop, and he became a god and became a Buddha. ā€

"Even if the demon managed to counteract the cause and effect, he couldn't escape the punishment of the Buddha," Shanjing sighed, but doubted, "It's just that since the Master of Confusion has become a Buddha, why hasn't he left the Three Realms?" ā€

Yuankong hesitated for a moment, as if thinking about how to say it and whether to say it. He said slowly in his quiet gaze: "The Master of Confusion has not broken through the Three Realms and left, just because the soul of the Pure Lotus is still there, and it has not disappeared. He's going to cut off the devil......"

"Isn't it easy for the master of confusion to kill that demon?" Shanjing thought for a while, and then said, "Yes, Master Confusing Compassion brought the demon here, in order not to hurt the soul of the Pure Lotus Master, he didn't kill it, but slowly consumed the resentment and yin demonic energy, and it took hundreds of years to leave." ā€

Yuankong was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "Fei Ye......" His eyes looked at Penglai Mountain, which was gradually showing traces, and the Futu Pavilion on Penglai Mountain.

"It's not because the Confusion Mage didn't leave the Three Realms because he hadn't killed the demon, and the Demon couldn't help but have a golden seal from the Confusion Mage...... What is the Puzzle Mage...... For the sake of pure lotus. Yuankong lowered his eyes and said, "The demon was dead at that time, but he left Jinglian to bear the body of this yin demon and bear all the evil consequences of the demon. My master said that Master Sifu could not bear to let Pure Lotus suffer from retribution in the next life, so he would accompany him to eliminate all cause and effect in this life. ā€

Shanjing was stunned for a long time, and said slowly: "Amitabha." The Master of Confusion is merciful. ā€

The boat landed on the shore, Penglai Immortal Mountain was close in front of him, and Yuankong took steps to set foot on the land of Penglai. The Futu Pavilion loomed in the midst of a cloud of mist.

"My master also said that the soul of the Pure Lotus was originally incomplete, and she couldn't even go to the Yin and Yang Book. On the day Master Sifu became a Buddha, his yin-yang book was completed. ā€

Shanjing was stunned again. He caught up with Yuankong and said, "Is that pure lotus a human, a ghost, a demon or a demon?" ā€

"He's on the book of yin and yang," said Yuankong, "and naturally he's human." ā€

There are seven floors in the Futu Pavilion, with seven rooms on each floor, totaling 49 rooms. The monks in the Futu Pavilion are cultivated to a high level, which is more advanced than the edge of the sky, probably because they have spent hundreds of years under the guidance of the Buddha.

Shanjing thought that the Futu Pavilion should be the light of the Buddha, and the cranes were singing, but she didn't want the Futu Pavilion to be more refreshing, but the Buddha's energy was not enough at all. There were no Buddha statues, no lecture halls, all the children were scattered, and the only thing that could be seen was the cell at the top of the Futu Pavilion. It's just that there was a futon, a bookshelf, a pot of orchids, and an incense burner in that cell, which didn't look like a cell at all except for four shackles.

"This is where the Demon - Pure Lotus Master was imprisoned back then?" Shanjing only thought it was incredible. Before he came, he thought that this place must be like hell, but on the way he felt that it was not like hell, but it was also more painful than a place to cleanse the demon body, but he never thought that it would be like this.

I don't know how many tens of thousands of people went to the Futu Pavilion together, but there were always only ten people who went to the island at the same time. Shanjing asked tactfully, but there was a cultivator: "That devil actually lives so well?" ā€

The monk who led the way glanced at the man indifferently and said nothing.

The man beside the man said: "It's not good, it's excellent, you look at this Futu Pavilion, there is not even a Buddha statue, is this to suppress the devil or to hurt him?" ā€

The man in front of him scoffed.

Before the two of them finished laughing, their voices changed in mid-air, and the entire Futu Pavilion was like a bronze bell that had been shaken, "coaxing" a buzzing sound, and an invisible spiritual pressure spread out from the cell in all directions, shaking the two out of the pavilion alone! Everyone looked out in astonishment, but saw a Buddha statue vaguely visible outside the tower, which was a supreme Buddha with a seven-story tower!

The Buddha Qi that was previously unaware of everyone suddenly rose, and the thick Buddha Qi almost brought some pressure, filling the entire Futu Pavilion and spreading to the entire Penglai Immortal Island!

Shanjing hurriedly recited the phrase "Amitabha Buddha" in the bottom of her heart, and Yuankong immediately raised her palms. The others shuddered, clasping their hands together in the same way. But seeing that the leading monk was not surprised, he stood up and saluted, and said slowly: "There has never been a demon in the Futu Pavilion, only a Buddha." ā€

"Master Sifu can't bear to have a misunderstanding about Master Pure Lotus in later generations, so he actually left a Buddha body here to warn others, which is really great compassion and wisdom." Shanjing left the cell and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

Yuankong wanted to speak and stopped, looked at him several times, but did not speak after all.

When everyone was sent out of the Futu Pavilion, the leading monk suddenly waved his hand to Yuankong and said, "This junior brother, please stay." ā€

Yuankong was stunned for a moment, and followed the monk, but saw that the monk took out a box from his arms and handed it to Yuankong.

"It's—"

"This is the thing left by Master Pure Lotus before he passed away, and I ask the Futu Pavilion to entrust this thing to the junior brother of the Heavenly Destiny."

Yuankong opened the box, but saw a string of pitch-black Buddha beads inside, eighteen, which were exactly the same as the soldier's shape back then. There was another sentence in the box, which was written hastily at a glance, and Yuan Kong could think of how comfortable and impatient the man looked when he wrote it. He must have sat on the futon in a serious way, and the futon was placed by the window, and he looked at the crane outside, and hurriedly put down his pen on his legs:

- Little monk, I owe you a string of Buddhist beads, and I will return it to you.

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