Chapter 633: Choked by the Throat of Fate

"Master, why are all the senior brothers afraid of that spirit chicken in the medicine garden?"

Shijiao sat on the futon, looking at Jin Chenjian on the opposite side of the futon, Jin Chenjian opened his eyes, "Then are you afraid of him?"

Pickup shook his head and puffed out his chest, "I'm not afraid of him." "And I don't think he's scary." ”

Jin Chen swiped his beard, "Feeding spirit chickens is not a fierce spirit beast, but a gentle and tame spirit beast, and it will not hurt people." ”

A black line flashed on his forehead, and he thought of the appearance of the spirit chicken, and the young disciples in the sect could cry in fright when they heard the notoriety of the spirit chicken, and immediately "Master, are you sure we are talking about the same kind of creature?"

Jin Chenqi laughed, "Mustard, this spirit chicken in our Qiyunguan Medicine Garden is different from the ordinary spirit chicken, this spirit chicken has lived for tens of thousands of years, ten thousand years in its eyes, but it is only a flick of the fingers, this spirit chicken has listened to the Tao of the ancestors, naturally it can't wait for the day." ”

He thought for a while, "Then why did he drive away all his junior and junior brothers?"

Jin Chenyi said, "He naturally has his reasoning, if there is really any irreversible danger in this world, he is the only one who can save you in the world, and the teacher wants you to remember this firmly." ”

Looking at Jin Chen's serious demeanor, he nodded heavily, "Disciple, remember." ”

The color of the river changed and changed, and as the days went by, I forgot how many days I had waited in front of this seed every day, just for this seed to sprout.

Why do you have to be obsessed with this?

I can't figure it out myself, probably because when I first came to this garden timidly, the first thing the spirit chicken took to see was this seed.

The spirit chicken put his arm around the shoulders of the mustard, and pointed to the overgrown clearing with the other hand, "See?"

Pick-up hesitated "a piece of poop?"

"It's not that, it's down there. ”

"And the poop that seeped into the soil?"

......

"There is a seed in this empty ground, do you know why you can't cultivate?"

Shiji looked at the Lingji and shook his head, "Shike, I knew the reason as soon as I saw you, and now this Shenji solemnly promises to tell you that as long as this seed germinates, it will be the time for you to climb the supreme avenue." ”

Suddenly, Shi Ke, who had always been inferior, saw the incomparable light and rainbow paved avenue in that clearing, his eyes were full of sparkling, and he said to himself, "As long as this seed sprouts, I will be able to cultivate"

The picture flashed, and the mustard was lying on his back on the grass sullenly, looking at Bai Yun Youyou helplessly: it was enough to say that it would sprout, but then the feeding spirit chicken also said that in his lifetime, this seed would not germinate.

As we all know, the Great Bright Realm

There are three Buddhas, and under the three Buddhas there are eight great bodhisattvas, thirty-three Guanyin, eighteen arhats, four great vajras, Sa Cheng who has escaped into the realm of great light, and countless sentient beings.

But there is a question, which has always been in the hearts of everyone, is it the Great Light Realm that has created countless Buddhas, or the countless Buddhas who have achieved the Great Light Realm?

This falls into a philosophical proposition: does the hero create the situation, or does the situation create the hero?

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs, and saints are unkind, and people are dogs.

The times are majestic, if there is no hero stirring up the wind and clouds, that is, a pot of chowder soup, the rise of the tide, in order to affect the situation, such as no wind and no waves, if the waves are surging, and there is no wind, there must be a behemoth that stirs the waves underwater, if the waves are repeated, there is no giant beast to attract each other, only the wind and clouds, no matter how big the wave is, it is just a piano to the cow, empty.

The situation is vast, the heroes are not there, it is the wind and snow of the times, the heroes are repeated, stirring the wind and clouds, in order to create a century of magnificence.

It is true that this is the case, and I am not deceived by me, but what is not in time for everyone to pursue the answer is that there was a Buddha in the Great Light Realm, a Buddha born from chaos, which involved countless sentient beings, and among all sentient beings, the Buddha has such an influence, and the Bodhisattva, Guanyin, etc., which has the degree of forced will, and there is also the initiative to surrender.

The reason lies in the power of faith in the Great Light Realm, in terms of cultivation, it is like a delicacy in wine, the power of faith is equivalent to the spiritual power of a warrior, but the spiritual power absorbed by a person is limited after all, but the source of the power of faith is the vast number of sentient beings.

Not only is he unwilling to give up, but he is more loyal than anyone else.

The cultivation of martial artists in the Great Light Realm is generally faster and higher than that of the other sect martial artists, and this is the fundamental reason.

There is a huge statue of the Buddha in the Great Light Realm, the Buddha is so large in size, it is dominant, and the entire Great Light Realm takes the Buddha as the center, presenting a radiating circular palace that spreads and stretches around.

"View of the clouds, view of the clouds"

One day, the Buddha suddenly shone with golden light and opened his dusty eyes.

The Buddha, which was originally carved from a boulder, suddenly rolled down like sand and stones, revealing his golden body.

"Amitabha"

Countless Buddhas saw this scene and knelt down again and again, "Amitabha." ”

The huge Buddha looked to the east, "I feel it, a force that can compete with me, and that person has brought it back from the depths of the universe to the Qiyun Temple." ”

"Buddha, it's a seed, but we have observed it for a long time, and that seed has been silent for tens of thousands of years, but it has never germinated. ”

The sand and stone on the golden Buddha's body gradually peeled off, and the golden light illuminated the entire space.

"Go, go, I want to know anything about this seed. ”

This way

"Okay, it's you little loach again!"

But seeing a strange snake with four heads under the claws of the spirit chicken, Shijiao looked at the creature curiously, "What is this?"

When the strange snake saw that someone didn't know it, his angry teeth itched, and he snorted wildly, making a gesture to bite the guy who didn't know the height of the sky, but he was choked by the throat of fate, and could only hum helplessly.

"Nine-headed demon Jiao, this thing has recently slipped in and has been stealing fruit in the medicine garden to eat. Seeing that someone finally knew his prestige, the nine-headed demon shook his head complacently.

Shi Ji looked at the strange snake again with some confusion, "Nine-headed demon Jiao? No, there are only four heads."

"That's because during this time, it stole three precious spirit plants, and then it grew another three heads, and when it ate a little more, all nine heads would grow. ”

Looking at the reptile in front of him, which was not much bigger than a loach, he was even more puzzled, "This nine-headed demon Jiao is too small." ”

The feeding spirit chicken snorted twice, "Otherwise, why do you think it can avoid the ears and eyes of the god chicken and hide in this garden during this time?" The body shrunk, and deliberately hid to steal food, its heart can be punished, first picked its snake skin, ** Ye's night pot cover, and then chop it and chop its meat, the whole stew is a pot of soup, exactly four heads, you two, I two. ”

The nine-headed demon Jiao trembled like a sieve of chaff, "Master Ji spares his life." ”

"Finally spoke, didn't you plan to pretend to be dead just now?"

"Don't dare, don't dare. "The nine-headed demon Jiao looks submissive" In front of the chicken master, any intrigue is not worth mentioning. ”

"You're interested. ”

Seeing the comfortable feeding spirit chicken that was photographed, Shijiao looked at the nine-headed demon Jiao curiously, "Then why were you caught by it?"

"Because," the nine-headed demon Jiao swallowed into an open space, "I heard that there is an amazing seed here, and I want to swallow that seed, and I can grow nine heads at once." ”

The feeding chicken suddenly became vicious: "Who told you that there are seeds here?"

Seeing that the spirit chicken did not look good, the nine-headed demon Jiao was stupid, "Hearsay, hearsay, hehe"

But seeing that the spirit chicken looked bad, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

The feeding spirit chicken pinched the nine-headed demon Jiao in his hand, "It's a big trouble now." As soon as the words fell, I saw that the rainbow on the horizon suddenly shone brightly, and suddenly, the entire space was wrapped in gold, as if I was in a golden ocean.

"Oops. The spirit chicken looked at the movement in front of him, and his expression froze, "This news, sure enough, they also know it." ”

"Who are they?" asked Pickard persistently, but the change in the sky had already caused a big war.