Humility is a virtue.

In virtue, but also reveals sincerity.

Wei Wuji is a cultivator, mostly from Taoism.

It doesn't mean that the Buddha doesn't understand.

Not to mention, since eternal life, in addition to the fate itself, there is the road of the Buddha.

What's more, there is a word called tactile bypass.

Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things.

Whether it is Taoism, Confucianism, or Buddha.

It is nothing more than one's own understanding and elaboration of the original way.

Whether it is cultivation or the perception of his own realm, Wei Wuji can be called a well-deserved power.

With such a great power, no matter how bold the golden cicada is, he doesn't dare to say it.

You know, the meaning of the statement is different.

Those who are qualified to speak the word "Dharma", in addition to cultivating to understand transcendence, must be seniors and elders.

No matter how bold Jin Chanzi was, he didn't dare to let himself become such a powerful elder as Wei Wuji.

Although the time spent with Wei Wuji is not very long, his knowledge is vast and his experience is transcendent, which is also deeply admired by Jin Chanzi.

It is not hindered to practice, only in terms of knowledge and understanding, Jin Chanzi does not dare to take on the word teacher.

"This place is mysterious, and it can be called a blessed land."

With a flick of the fingers, thousands of mystical creations are achieved freely.

In reality, it is nothing more than taking advantage of the ancestral veins of the ten continents and three islands to make a suitable for oneself, and to get the natural transformation of heaven and earth.

"Huaguo Mountain Blessed Land!"

"Water Curtain Cave Cave Heaven!"

"Through the hands of Brother Dao, this is even more mysterious."

"Being able to be at ease here is a source of blessing for poor monks."

Looking at Wei Wuji, with the ancestral veins of the three islands of the Ten Continents, he opened up a clean cave mansion casually.

A dry life application, all are complete, it is a sigh.

"It's just a little trick!"

The fairy road is ethereal, just for freedom.

The red dust obstacle is the biggest poison.

Be vigilant, but it is not necessary to live an ascetic life.

If it is obsessed, it will become obscure.

"Huh? This stone is located in the center of the ancestral veins of the three islands of the ten continents, and it is the most mysterious here. ”

"If you have the opportunity of time, you can transform into a living being, which is an achievement."

Jin Chanzi's gaze suddenly turned, and he landed on a stone that at least at the moment, it looked no different from the ordinary mountains and rocks around it.

If I have to name a few differences, it is nothing more than a little bigger, and the location is a little more mysterious.

The wisdom in his eyes was smart, but the golden cicada saw that it was good.

Wei Wuji's gaze also fell on this big stone, a little smiling, but he didn't say anything.

The yin and yang in the eyes flowed, as if he had seen through the shell of the mortal body, and saw the trace of mystery, and gradually achieved spirituality.

Between these words and a smile, the fate in the dark is already doomed.

Since then, Wei Wuji and the golden cicada have settled in this water curtain cave.

Throughout the day, I talked about the scriptures and the Tao, and I was carefree and at ease.

"What a sight!"

"Can the golden cicada be here?"

On this day, the mystery of the pursuit of the golden cicada Guanyin, the Bodhisattva sat on the mysterious lotus, came to Huaguo Mountain, the ancestral vein of the ten continents and three islands.

I really admired the supreme mystery of heaven and earth, deducted the lion seal, and the voice was mighty Huaguo Mountain.

"Looks like you're in trouble!"

Wei Wuji sat opposite the golden cicada, and the white chessboard in his hand fell.

"It seems that this sentence of the poor monk is going to lose."

"The poor monk's heart is already in chaos!"

He hesitated for a moment to pinch the sunspot in his hand, and then threw the sunspot in his hand down.

The rules on the chessboard, this move is to admit defeat.

In fact, purely on the chessboard, if you can calm down, the golden cicada may not be able to turn the situation around.

However, the moment Guanyin stepped on Huaguo Mountain, the heart of the golden cicada was already in chaos.

The heart that has been messed up is obsessed with chess, and winning or losing is a certainty.

"He deserves to be called the Master of the Seven Buddhas!"

"A lion mark in one hand, but it has a true meaning."

A little smile and admiration, made of mysterious handprints.

The Buddha has a mark, and the Tao also has a mark.

Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, all, arrays, columns, in, front.

It can be described as a nine-character mantra.

Just a finger clasp, the infinite power of heaven and earth.

The pressure was so heavy that it almost interrupted the holy image of Guanyin.

"Dare to ask where the master lives here?"

"Guanyin is just to find the golden cicada, and has no other intentions."

The sound once again drifted throughout Huaguo Mountain.

In the calm, there is a little more shock and a little bitterness.

No wonder when he came out of Lingshan, Shizun had an explanation.

This oriental land is indeed vast and has many masters.

Maybe in the extremely inconspicuous deep mountains and old forests, there is a ruthless man who can turn over his hands and suppress himself.

If you can spread the Buddha here·····

Somehow, the thought suddenly popped up that I couldn't help but breathe a little more quickly in a moment.

"Venerable Guanyin came out of the Western Heaven only for the golden cicada, and he had no other intention."

"Brother Dao, don't misunderstand!"

The golden cicada's eyelids jumped, and it was difficult to calm down, and it was a little more turbulent.

After a few hours of getting along, Wei Wuji is not only knowledgeable and extraordinary, but his cultivation has reached the top of the world.

Seeing that Wei Wuji really made a move, his heart still couldn't control a beat.

Under the seal, Venerable Guanyin is also difficult to resist.

With such a cultivation, the entire Western Heaven Great Thunder Sound is afraid that only the World Venerable can compare.

Some of the facts, though some of them are heartbreakingly cruel, are true.

The strong are respected!

The eternal truth!

"There is no misunderstanding, if there is a misunderstanding, ······"

There are some things that don't have to be too straightforward.

If it is too straightforward, it will inevitably hurt people's hearts.

"Venerable, the golden cicada is polite!"

No longer saying more, the golden cicada hurriedly came out of the water curtain cave and met Guanyin with courtesy.

"Jin Chanzi, the poor monk will take you back to Lingshan to think about it."

"Can you return to Lingshan with the poor monk now?"

With a little deep eyes, Guanyin looked at the golden cicada and said.

"The golden cicada did not violate the will of the Buddha, but the truth in the heart of the golden cicada has not been fulfilled, but he cannot return to Lingshan with His Holiness."

This answer was expected.

If I could have returned, I wouldn't have come out in the first place.

"Do you have to be a poor monk to take you?"

With a palm of his hand, a net bottle appeared.

This bottle has the power to carry the four seas, and it should be a treasure.

"Your Holiness, don't do it!"

"This place is a powerful dojo, so you can't lose your courtesy."

The golden cicada hurriedly waved his hand to stop it.

Although the net bottle is mysterious, the golden cicada may not be able to carry it.

However, this place is Wei Wuji's residence, and if he is annoyed, it will not be a good thing.

Although he came out of the spiritual mountain, he sought the truth in his heart.

However, after all, he was born in Buddhism, and he has never denied it until this moment.

I don't want Buddhism to get into trouble in vain.

Jin Cicada's words made Guanyin instantly silent.

"Guanyin is incompetent and powerless to bring the golden cicada back to Lingshan."

"Please also ask me to drive the Dharma!"

With both hands together, the Buddha's light is wonderful.

A golden Buddha appeared in Huaguo Mountain.

"What the Queen Mother said is really true!"

"That West Heaven Great Thunder Yin Temple Shizun really showed up for the golden cicada."

"What a profound cultivation!"

"I underestimated the vastness of this world!"

A few wisps of essence flashed in his eyes, and the Jade Emperor's words were only sincere.

"The disciple has seen the master!"

If you come to the golden body, sit cross-legged.

Seeing the arrival of the Dharma driver, he immediately bowed to the shrine.

In the Water Curtain Cave, Wei Wuji sat quietly and watched with a cold eye.

Although the meaning of the Buddhist scriptures is obtained, it is not necessarily seen in the Buddhist gate.

The Buddha was a Brahmin before him, and the hierarchy was quite strict.

Taste the mundane, and don't even have the qualifications for a name.

Later Buddha put forward the idea of equality of all beings and completely overthrew Brahmanism.

Ideas are ideas after all.

Are all beings really equal?

The Buddha himself is not equal, let alone all sentient beings.

The golden cicada saw that he was driving the law and paid a big salute.

It is said that it is self-respecting to teachers.

I'm afraid that it's more than four words - strict hierarchy.

"Jin Cicada, now that my true body has descended, can you return to Lingshan and sincerely repent?"

The eyes of the golden body and the six bodies were lowered, grand and majestic, and they asked the golden cicada.

As in the past, the language of the school examination was general, but the golden cicada was detached from the pressure.

has cultivated a leakless body, but beads of sweat are falling.

It's a tough choice.

In Guanyin, he may be able to compete with one or two.

Yu Rulai, but there is no half of capital.

"The disciple has a heart to walk in the red dust."

"The way of the disciple should be in Hongchen."

Beads of sweat fell, and the golden cicada gritted his teeth, and finally said the words that pressed in his heart.

When the words came out, the head touched the ground, and the heart was settled.

"Do you understand that?"

"Or is it taught by a master?"

After a few moments of hesitation, Rulai looked down at the golden cicada.

It seems to be about the same, but the difference here is too big and too big.

So much so that it is enough to completely flip the consequences.

"Since he has my guidance, he has done it himself after all."

"Why should the old Buddha be obsessed with this?"

"It is said that Buddha is a realm, and the four are empty."

"If it is obsession, the name of the Buddha will be difficult to change, and the heart of the Buddha will ······"

If you have to describe it, there is only gold and gold.

"Thank you for your kindness."

"It's just a little confusing, but I don't understand."

"Brother Yu Dao, there is no offense at all."

"Why do you have to spoil his chance?"

Rulai's eyes were deep, staring at Wei Wuji.

"All the monks don't speak!"

"A few words, but please think about it."

"Should such behavior be a bad chance for him?"

"If you use the Buddha's thoughts to turn his fate into a Buddha's chance, is it fulfillment?"

In the past, I didn't think much about interfering in this big drama dominated by Buddhism.

After a few days with the golden cicada, I either intentionally or unintentionally pointed out, but I changed my mind a little.

The Buddha once said that all living beings are equal, and if this is the case, why can't the golden cicada sit on the throne of Rulai?

"Brother Dao's words are sharp!"

A little silent, the Buddha was speechless.

It's not that there are no words, but there are words that can't come out.

This act of flipping the table without agreeing is a bit too unruly.

"With the heart of the Buddha at this moment, what he thinks is what he thinks, and those who are sharp are afraid that it should not only be words."

Wei Wuji smiled indifferently.

Countless faint glances, breathing faintly.

I'm afraid that the next thing is a dragon battle that shakes the heavens and the earth.

The Buddha took a deep look at Wei Wuji, and his palm poked out, thousands of Buddha countries.

Buddha country in the palm of your hand!

Buddhism is mysterious.

"It's about the same palm, you should see who is weak and who is strong!"

Without hesitation, fight back with one palm.

The chaos in the palm is hazy, the yin and yang are manifested, the five elements are circulating, one side is vivid and the great realm, and the supreme creation of the end is also the supreme terror.

The two fought each other and integrated into the immeasurable time and space line.

The years turn, and the abnormal state of understanding is understandable.

Guanyin and the golden cicada are silently facing each other, there is no communication, and there is no need to do it.

In the higher ranks, no matter how much entanglement they have until the winner is decided, it is meaningless.

If Wei Wuji wins, Guanyin should turn back to Lingshan.

If Rulai wins, the golden cicada should obediently return to Lingshan with Rulai.

"This is the real fairy fight!"

The Yang Mansion is full of friends at the moment.

Except for the jade tripod that came in a hurry.

Taiyi Zhenren and the canopy are also sitting.

Without the position of Marshal Tianhe of the Heavenly Court, he was ruthlessly beaten into the mortal dust.

In addition to the initial sadness, with weak water in the cloud stack cave, it is comfortable and happy.

After a lot of movement, whether it is a canopy or weak water, you can't feel at ease.

The realm is transcendent, even if you want to meddle, it is not so easy.

The Yang family, which has the closest relationship with Wei Wuji, is naturally the best choice.

The energy of weak water can be mixed with a few points.

but was blocked by a canopy.

It's not that I don't understand the situation, and I don't miss the old feelings.

At that level, it is always a little higher.

Weak water is meddling, and it is also risky.

Coupled with a Jade Emperor who is eyeing him from behind, he must not act rashly.

"Eh, Yuding."

"I have long heard that you have hundreds of millions of books in your heart, and there is nothing to do in the Three Realms, but you don't know."

"Do you have any insights into this situation?"

Tianpeng's gaze fell on Yuding Zhenren.

It's not deliberately embarrassing for Yuding, it's really waiting like this, it's really boring and anxious.

"There are hundreds of millions of books in the poor chest."

On his best side, Yuding Zhenren is quite confident.

The corners of Taiyi Zhenren's mouth couldn't help twitching.

It is because of this unforgettable, and because of the hundreds of millions of books in this chest.

Master really favors Yuding.

Even the poor Dao had to obediently call him a senior brother.

"However, this battle has never been recorded in a book."

The corners of Taiyi Zhenren's mouth twitched, and the dust shook, almost ignoring the feelings and moral traditions of his senior brothers.

Can you not be ashamed?

"It's not in the book, you write it down in the book, don't you have it?"

Tianpeng held his forehead with his hand, and he couldn't stay any longer.

Why did you believe Yuding's words?

Yuding's words are not unbelievable.

It's just that sometimes, he doesn't necessarily understand what he says.

When it falls into the ears of outsiders, it is naturally distorted to the point that it cannot be seen.

"That's right!"

"I, Yuding Zhenren, have hundreds of millions of books in my heart, why write a book of my own."

"Tianpeng, you really wake up the dreamer with a word."

"When the poor road is written, I will definitely be the first to send it to you."

Tianpeng was helpless, but he gave Yuding a great surprise.

After a while of jumping and joy, he looked for a pen and a book carrying ink in Yang's house.

"Can you get down to business?"

Taiyi Zhenren couldn't help it after all.

"It's okay, don't worry."

"I just remembered that Brother Dao had asked me to write the secret book of the Heaven Splitting Divine Palm."

"No matter how powerful the Buddha is, it's a big deal to deal with him with the Heaven Splitting God Palm."

While never stopping his movements, Yuding said.

Splitting the Heavenly Divine Palm, practiced to the extreme, even the sky can be split.

Although Wei Wuji may not have practiced the Heaven Splitting God Palm to the extreme.

But it's not a day.

No matter how powerful it is, it is limited compared to the sky.

"Splitting the Heavenly Divine Palm, that's not ······"