"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Huiyuan suddenly got up and recited the Buddha's name.

At the same time, Du Rui also had an induction.

He and Huiyuan are two sides of the same coin, Huiyuan's soul has a wisp of his distraction, therefore, Huiyuan's thoughts, he can see at a glance, everything is controlled in his hands, a bit similar to him at the beginning, but it is a little different.

At the beginning, Du Rui's soul on the earth crossed into this world and descended on Du Rui in this world, the souls of the two were closely connected, Du Rui Fang was born not long ago, his brain development was delayed, and his soul was not stable, so the soul of Du Rui on the earth has been sleeping, however, the breath that occasionally escapes has also brought harm to Du Rui's body in this world, and it has become a dementia in the eyes of others.

Due to various coincidences, in this way, there is the current Du Rui.

Xiao Shami Huiyuan is different, although there is a wisp of distraction in his soul, however, this distraction is dominant, most of the time, he is lurking, as a bystander, but, if necessary, Du Rui can take the lead in a thought, dove occupies the magpie's nest, so that Huiyuan's original soul loses control of this body.

Huiyuan's body was originally an empty nest, similar to a vessel that was not loaded with anything.

At the beginning, in that secret realm, the body was created by the evil spirit of the wooden fish in the hands of the golden-bodied Arhat, with human flesh and blood, but the body that could transform into a monster, and that body was the Huiyuan in the shape of a small novice.

Due to the fact that all the evil qi when he was born and broke the shell was devoured by Du Rui, although this evil spirit had human intelligence, his strength had dropped greatly, and he was also pressed and beaten by Zang Qingshu, the demon master of Huashan Zhenwuguan Town, and was unable to defeat him.

Therefore, he adopted the strategy of the golden cicada to break out of its shell, leaving only a trace of distraction in the body of the little novice, and the spirit of the god hid in the body of the wooden fish, escaping into the endless void, hoping to be reborn and revived elsewhere.

His plan was half the battle.

Zang Qingshu was really deceived by him, and included the little novice in the ten thousand star disks, suppressed and polished it day and night, completely refining the distraction of the evil spirit, thinking that he had subdued the evil spirit, but as a result, on the mysterious island of the endless void, he sacrificed the little novice to the mysterious stone tablet, but in the end he failed.

However, the demon's plan ultimately failed.

Its body was captured by Du Rui, swallowed into the sea of knowledge, suppressed by the Dragon Ball day and night, and finally, a trace of Du Rui's divine thoughts merged into his divine soul and achieved dominance, it is still it, but it is no longer it.

When this evil spirit re-entered the body of the little novice, he was reborn and became the little novice Huiyuan.

It's just that in order to get out of trouble in the endless void and leave the mysterious island, Du Rui ordered Huiyuan to burn the evil body, and consumed the trace of golden body Arhat breath he carried, so he pushed open the door of the void and returned to this world.

In this way, even if the little novice still has part of the memory of the golden-bodied Arhat, he no longer has the combat power that can be compared to the grandmaster, and the path of cultivation will start all over again.

Yes, even if Huiyuan's strength is no longer there, he has the memory of a golden-bodied Arhat, but he does not lack Buddhist exercises.

The magical powers of Buddhism cultivated by that golden-bodied Arhat can be summed up in one word.

Degree!

Survive all misery!

The boundless sea of evil!

Transcendence of others, transcendence of sentient beings, transcendence of oneself......

This is the mystery of the golden-bodied Arhat, which comes from the lineage of the King of the Earth and the Bodhisattva!

There is a legend in the Western Buddha country that the king of the earth entered the Yellow Spring of the Nine Shadows and made a great vow, saying that the hell is not empty, and the vow is not to become a Buddha, which is transcendence, transcendence of all suffering, transcendence of all ugliness, and finally, he obtains great transcendence......

However, as long as there are human beings, there will be good and evil feelings and hatreds, and in this way, there will also be hell.

Everything is one and two sides, there is yin and yang, both are relative.

If it is eternal, it is destruction!

The words are far away, in short, the exercises inherited by the little novice Huiyuan come from the lineage of the King of the Earth Bodhisattva, and the emphasis is on transcendence.

This is the original intention of the golden Arhat to establish a Buddhist temple in that fierce land, he incarnated as an Arhat, became a Buddha in the flesh and sat in the Buddhist temple, day and night with his own Buddha Zen sound to refine the evil will of that fierce land, boundless evil energy.

In the end, the evil of the entire fierce land was contained in the wooden fish in his hand, the wooden fish was originally a Buddha treasure, and the arhat thought that even if he returned to the Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom and had this Buddha treasure, the evil will of this fierce land would be surpassed by it, adding a trace of merit to him who returned to the Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom. The golden-bodied Arhat has infinite incarnations in the Three Thousand Worlds, and there are countless acts like this.

However, in the end, the merits of the world on our side fell short.

Buddhism was originally an external force, once had the upper hand, suppressed the Daomen, but, when the Daomen was the most declining, the Heavenly Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain has always existed, there, the legend has a channel to communicate with the upper realm, and the power of the Daomen can come through the channel at any time, regain control of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and expel the power of the Buddhism.

In myths and legends, the two families of Buddhism and Taoism are allies with each other, and their great enemies are demons from outside the sky, destroying the Dark Supreme, and sometimes, there is even a saying that Buddhism and Taoism are one family.

Of course, religions are different, the avenues sought are different, and in order to compete for the believers of the three thousand worlds, there are dirty things in private after all, and some things cannot be put on the table.

After the establishment of the Tang Empire, the Daomen forces completely suppressed the Buddhism.

However, although the Shaolin Temple in the north of Zen Buddhism was destroyed, many Buddhist temples were burned down, and the monks were ordered to return to the laity, Buddhism still exists.

Especially in the Central Plains and Jiangnan, there are far more Buddhist forces lurking underwater than in Guanzhong.

This is also the reason why Xiao Shami Huiyuan can follow Du Rui in a dignified place, and the vast majority of people are not surprised by this, from time to time, Du Rui and others can also see only a bowl and a wooden fish, holding a Zen cane, wearing a hat, wearing a mango and walking alone on the earth.

Such a scene is rare in Guanzhong, where monks and the like are better than cultists in the eyes of ordinary people!

"Demon!"

After chanting the Buddha's name, Huiyuan spat out a word.

He looks only five or six years old, but his eyes are ancient and waveless, flowing with the vicissitudes of time, at this moment, the depths of his pupils are faintly shining, and in the bright light, there seems to be a big Buddha smiling and sitting.

If Hui Yuan wants to regain his previous strength, or become an Arhat, he needs to practice.

His practice is transcendence.

Transcendent evil and ferocity, and in the end, oneself is detached.

At this time, he sensed the boundless ferocity, the sea of blood surging towards him, wanting to drown himself, for him, this was the chance.

The door of the inn was a hundred zhang away, Nangong's feet were slightly stagnant, he raised his head, he had a feeling in his heart, and his eyes naturally fell on the second floor of the Yunlai Inn.