"Heaven and earth, I am the only one. Duan Dao Master is young, but his heart is so lofty, the old man can't reach it. ”

Just after Duan Zhen stepped into the main hall, he heard a distant voice that seemed to sound deep in his heart.

He raised his eyebrows, stepped into the inner hall, and saw the old monk under the third Buddha.

Dressed in coarse cloth monk's robes and a shabby futon, he sat with his back to all beings.

Even if Duan Zhen came, he didn't have the slightest intention of turning back.

The smoke curls up, reflecting the firelight, turning into a wisp of invisible shadows, wandering in the third Buddha.

"Master Hui Lone, why are you arrogant?"

Duan Zhen looked around, and without any attention, he sat straight away.

He just sat on the ground, staring at the back of the old monk in front of him, thoughtful.

From some trivial matters left by Qianlingxu, the abbot of the contemporary Great Zen Temple is called Hui Lone.

Wisdom, emptiness, enlightenment, and circle are the generations of the monks of the Great Zen Temple in the past hundred years.

The monk Kongding I saw in Nanzhou before can be regarded as the apprentice of this abbot of wisdom.

This can be regarded as a person of the same generation as Qianlingxu.

Moreover, this seemingly old abbot of the Great Zen Temple made Duan Zhen feel an inexplicable meaning for no reason.

It is not the mysterious formation in this hall that circulates, but the back of Hui Lin facing the Buddha of the Third World and sitting upside down at this time.

Duan Zhen looked up at the Nine Zhangs Golden Buddha that represented the past, present, and future, and then looked at Hui Lin for a while, and suddenly closed his eyes.

After a long time, he slowly spoke, and his tone became a little inexplicable:

"You're going to become a Buddha."

At this moment, Duan Zhen actually said the same words as the little monk Juexin before.

His cultivation was much higher than that of Juexin, and he naturally saw Hui Lian's state at this moment in an instant.

This abbot of the Great Zen Temple has actually cultivated his physical body to the realm of flesh and blood!

This realm of martial arts, starting from the human immortals, until the peak of the human immortals, one know-how, and a hundred tricks, is the same as the seven thunder tribulations of the ghost immortals.

And by the time the fist intent is materialized, it is already equivalent to the Eight Tribulations.

Flesh and blood derivation corresponds to ordinary Nine Tribulation Ghost Immortals.

It is ever-changing, and it is on par with the peak of the Nine Tribulations.

This old monk of the Great Zen Temple has actually cultivated his physical body to the level of flesh and blood, and the dust is immortal!

This is a peak martial arts master comparable to the nine thunder tribulations of the ghost immortals, and I am afraid that he is stronger than the Qianling Xuan who did not use the Eternal Realm back then.

This kind of realm, even in ancient times, is also a great power!

Moreover, Duan Zhen could vaguely see that this Hui Lone's body was changing subtly all the time, as if he was only one step away from stepping into the realm of ever-changing!

"If you don't see sentient beings, you can say that you have become a Buddha?"

At this moment, Hui Lin shook his head slightly, and wisps of rotten stench suddenly came from his body.

It was as if it was a pool of stagnant water that had been precipitated for an unknown number of years, and it was being collected in the body, but it was slightly missed and escaped.

"Your flesh?"

Duan Zhen's gaze moved slightly, and he frowned, as if sensing the meaning of this breath.

He looked at Hui Lone's back, and after a moment, suddenly sighed.

This old monk, who was about to cultivate to the point of ever-changing, was about to die.

Those corrupt black currents were constantly eating away at his body, and they were growing all the time.

"Why is that?"

Duan Zhen's brows furrowed deeply, and he carefully experienced the infinite black qi in this Hui Lone's body, and his words were a little puzzled.

These air currents, as if countless people were roaring and roaring within them, a heavy layer of obscure negative consciousness swirling.

Vaguely, Hui Lian's body is surrounded by 129,600 knots, all of which carry and contain these black gases.

This is a collection of negative emotions of sentient beings!

Just by taking a cursory look, Duan Zhen felt that there was at least a huge negative consciousness of tens of millions of people in it! And it's growing like crazy all the time!

The suffering of birth, old age, sickness and death, resentment, greed and hatred, love and separation, and can't ask for it... A lot of negative consciousness is spreading towards Hui Lonely at an unimaginable speed.

Buzz!

At this moment, Duan Zhen looked at the back of Hui Lian's head intently, a light flashed in his eyes, and the power to break delusion saw through the essence.

Boom Boom!

The nine paths are like a circle of light that is perfect for great enlightenment, born from the back of Hui Lone's head, as if symbolizing boundless wisdom and boundless karmic fruits!

This is the cultivation method of the Future Lifeless Sutra, gathering the power of incense and faith, and giving birth to nine rays of brilliance in the back of the head, an almost perfect level!

It's just that in Duan Zhen's eyes, the nine rays of brilliance showed a pitch-black and deep color, sinking into horror like the Nine Demon Hells.

"You..."

At this moment, Duan Zhen's color finally changed, he was far from expecting that this Hui Lin would not use the power of incense, but regarded all the negative emotions of all living beings as "incense", and condensed it into the depths of the nine apertures!

This old monk actually wants to use his own strength to overcome the suffering of all sentient beings!

"The Buddhist scriptures have clouds, hell is not empty, and the vow is not a Buddha, and the old man now finally knows the heart of the earth, but he is powerless to move forward."

Hui Lin saw that Duan Zhen saw through the nine apertures of his own condensed divine ring, and his words revealed a hint of relief.

He still didn't turn around, but just sat like this, like a supreme light Buddha in the depths of the boundless purgatory, but he was about to be completely devoured by the evil of this being.

Boom Boom!

A heavy black gas poured out like a flood, but it was still tightly contained by him in the three inches around him.

And between the voids, inside and outside the nine pitch-black aura divine rings, there were faint scenes of evil among all beings.

Through the divine ring, Duan Zhen saw the ninety-nine states of today's Middle Earth, and saw the negative thoughts of all sentient beings:

In a village, a young man who was originally full of vigor had evil thoughts because of his jealousy of his peers, and wanted to do something during a big competition...

In a county, a lazy and tired man saw that he wanted to do that filthy thing at night...

In a city, high-ranking officials are bullying and oppressing, kidnapping wives and children, and full of bad deeds...

The various scenes of the floating world flowed from Duan Zhen's eyes like floating lights and dreamy flowers, and were gradually absorbed by the nine apertures of Hui Lone.

The young man who wanted to harm his peers suddenly saw a circle of brilliance, and his mind was enlightened, and he took the initiative to give up Dabi.

The lazy man who had a lustful heart suddenly felt only the light and shadow shrouded, and suddenly repented of all the past regrets.

The high-ranking official who bullied the people saw a scene of light flickering, and his mind was calm, and he changed his ways.

The evil of the floating world, the shadow of all beings, is being baptized by the nine circles of light of wisdom and silence all the time.

He wants to completely eliminate the evil of all living beings with his own strength.

At this moment, even Duan Zhen couldn't help but feel a heartfelt admiration for the abbot of this great Zen temple.

"Daoist Duan, give me a ride."

At the last moment, Hui Xiao suddenly spoke softly, as if he was about to turn around.

He no longer has the strength to baptize again to contain the innumerable and almost infinite evils of sentient beings, and in a few days, he may be dead and destroyed.

And this heavy evil thoughts and negative emotions stored in his body, he is powerless to suppress them anymore.

After the Tao is gone, this huge malicious thought will return to its original place and return to the hearts of all beings in an endless way.

Today, only Duan Zhen can give him a ride.

The abbot of this great Zen temple, even if you look at this big Wednesday hundred years, can be called a peerless masterpiece.

This is a great Buddhist deity that wants to emulate Jizo.

Duan Zhen looked at Hui Lian's figure that still hadn't turned around, and was silent for a long time.

In the end, he nodded slowly and said calmly, "Okay, I'll give you a ride." ”

Whew!

The breeze suddenly rose, and the wind flowed, as if with a hint of reluctance.

Duan Zhen restrained the emotions in his eyes, and between the flips of his palms, he held up the eternal realm that was shining with Xuanguang.

Immediately after, he sighed intently and pushed his palms away.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

The morning bell of the thousand-year-old temple of the Great Chan Temple finally came to an end at this moment.

The light and shadow are drawn and reflected on the nine-zhang golden body of the third Buddha.

Duan Zhen stared at the empty dilapidated futon, and suddenly looked at the golden Buddha standing in the third world.

The huge Buddha's eyes seemed to be staring at the world, but he didn't look at him, nor did he look at the monk Hui Lin who was still sitting on the futon.

"Why did the Bodhisattva sit upside down?"

Duan Zhen retracted his gaze and glanced at the dilapidated futon again, as if he saw the abbot of the Great Zen Temple who had been refusing to turn around.

After a long time, he nodded slightly at the empty shadow, as if he had received an answer.

Immediately, he turned and left.

......

Ask why the Bodhisattva sits upside down?

Sigh sentient beings refuse to turn back.

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