readx;? Old man Feng is a person who likes to use his hands and doesn't like to use his brain, and even the inheritance path he arranged for the evil sky is also a killing path that does not let the evil sky bleed, but let the evil heaven bleed, so he can't understand the words of the fairy wind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, he understood the consternation in Xianfeng's words, this consternation first made his real eyebrows flutter, but when he remembered that Evil Heaven was the inheritor of his own lord's inheritance, his face suddenly darkened.

"What does Evil Heaven want to do?"

Xianfeng was stunned again, and said dumbfoundedly: "What do you want to do?"

"He was abolished by the little monk and was trapped in the temple waiting to die, if it were me, even if he couldn't kill people, he would have to scold for five days and five nights!" The crazy old man was angry, and scolded with a gloomy face, "Now he is learning what bullshit Buddhist scriptures with the little monk, what does he want to do!"

"Uh," Xianfeng understood the crazy old man's words, and couldn't help laughing, "Didn't you tell me that you like the wisdom of the evil heaven, and now he is with the little monk and the snake or for survival, what's wrong?"

The crazy old man's face darkened even more: "If you want to live, there is a way, why do you want to take this road! What a majestic and chic invincible thing the Lord is, if his inheritor becomes a Buddha cultivator, and even shaves his head, what face does Lao Tzu have......

Xianfeng laughed and said: "You are too worried, the little monk reads all the scriptures of meditation, cultivates and cultivates the ears, and he can't step into the path of Buddhist cultivation at all, besides, how do you and I know the true thoughts of the evil heaven, and read on." ”

"Hmph!" the crazy old man sat down, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "By the way, don't you have a soul treasure that can check people's past?"

"Yes, what do you want to do?"

"Look at what this kid has done during my absence. ”

"Yes, but do you have melon seeds, peanuts, and fine wine?"

"What do you want all this for?"

"Nonsense, without these, what kind of drama are you watching?"

"Yes, you are the uncle, Lao Tzu will buy it!"

Xianfeng looked at the figure of the crazy old man in the distance, rubbed his swollen and sore cheeks, shook his head and sighed: "If you care, it's messy......"

After speaking, he grabbed Bianliang City fifty miles away, melon seeds, peanuts, roast chicken, roast duck, and even tables, benches, wine pots, and wine glasses all appeared in front of him, and there was still rouge residue in the mouth of the wine glass, which was the thing of the rain building.

Wen Shui also cared about the evil heavens, so when the four characters of the Dharma Void exited, he felt the trembling of Wuchen's whole body for a moment, felt the turbulent waves in Wuchen's heart, and even found that Wuchen's strong cultivation momentum almost exploded.

Once the momentum erupts, the two people in the Hall of Mercy who have no cultivation will be shocked to death.

The chanting stopped, the birds and beasts rushed, the breeze blew slightly, the compassion was hidden, and the holy land of Buddhism jumped into the world again.

What made all this happen was the four words that came out of the mouth of the evil heavens, the emptiness of all laws.

These four words, as the fairy wind said, are the essence of the Buddha of the Prajna Ten Sutras, and are the essence of the Prajna Ten Sutras.

But it was just gone.

Because the person who said this was a killing cultivator with bloody eyes.

Ironic.

So Wuchen, I felt a thick humiliation.

Not shame, shame.

The Ten Sutras of Prajna are broad and profound, and he has been suffering for ten years, but he has not yet attained the true meaning of the four characters, and after listening to the small half of the Vajra Prajna Sutra, he will say the righteousness of the Buddha, but who is the evil heaven?

At this moment, Wuchen seemed to understand the intention of the evil heavens to listen to the scriptures, and his heart that had been calm and waveless for one hundred and thirteen years had already crashed on the shore with angry waves.

"Wuchen, you broke the vow!"

I have been carefully observing the dust-free warm water, opening my mouth and drinking, and the dust-free smell is like being struck by lightning!

"Hahahaha!" Wen Shui laughed wildly, "You are the one who kills the cultivators, and you know the Buddha better than you, but you use the Buddha's teachings to kill him!

Burst!

A mouthful of reverse blood could no longer hold back, spurting out from the dust-free mouth, and the stars fell on the smooth floor, shocking.

The evil heaven with murderous intentions can be injured by the Buddha nature of the Wuchen Temple, and the Wuchen who has moved the killing intention can't escape the backlash of the Buddha nature, and he has indeed broken the vows.

"Amitabha, the understanding of the evil benefactor, is worthy of the ...... in the world"

Wuchen stopped before he finished speaking, because he saw the bloody eyes of the evil sky, and there was no trace of pride or mockery in the bloody eyes......

He vomited another mouthful of blood.

He thought that the evil heavens were humiliating him with his transcendent understanding, but it turned out that was not the case.

The evil heaven wants to listen to the scriptures, but he really just wants to hear them.

"Evil Heavenly Donor, do you still want to hear it?"

After being silent for a long time, Wuchen's slightly depressed face recovered, as if he had thought of something, his eyes were faintly shining, and he asked softly.

Evil Heaven nodded: "Yes." ”

"Please wait a while, and the old man will go to get the scriptures. Master Wuchen bowed, and turned away to the sound of warm water's extremely sarcastic laughter.

Three hundred zhang in the sky, there is another soul treasure, this is a mirror.

The handle of the mirror was facing downward, shooting out a black light that only the two fairy winds could see, and fell on the door of the evil heaven's brain, and after a while, the mirror flickered slightly, and the scenery of the dark Lan Mountain reappeared.

"Flip through it, these old men have seen ......"

"Look at me, I haven't seen it. ”

"Can't you flip it?"

"Why does my face hurt so much?"

"Uh, you can watch it if you like!"

Xianfeng smiled proudly, and wanted to coerce the crazy old man to do something, but Shen Nian swept to the title page of the scripture in Wuchen's hand, and suddenly exclaimed: "What does this little monk want to do!"

The wind is blowing, and the candlelight in front of the Buddha statue is swaying with the wind.

Evil Heaven moved his gaze from the Blood Buddha to Wuchen who entered the Hall of Mercy, and Wuchen's pace was a little fast, making the wind in the hall rise, and the wind blowing candles moved, but it was actually heartwarming.

"Master, your heart is moving. ”

Wuchen's footsteps slowed, his thoughts broke away from the sudden thought before, and he muttered: "The wind moves, the heart moves......"

Evil Heaven stopped talking, and looked at the scripture in Wuchen's hand, this scripture is very thick, if you want to read it, it is estimated that it will take a lot of time, but for him now, the most worthless thing is time.

It took Wuchen half a stick of incense to calm down the huge waves caused by the wind and heartbeat, he looked at the evil sky deeply, and did not feel ashamed because the evil sky once again showed a hundred times more understanding than himself, and there was a faint expectation in his compassionate eyes.

"This sutra is called the Nirvana Sutra. ”

The evil heavens asked, "What is Nirvana?"

"The mundane world is defined as death and resurrection, and in the true meaning of Buddhism, it is the four virtues, and I am always happy and pure. ”

After a brief introduction, Wuchen turned the pages of the book, and the Zen sound reappeared: "The great Nirvana Sutra is covered by the Xuantang of the Dharma Body, the true name of enlightenment, the mirror of the abyss of all the scriptures, the sect of ten thousand streams, it is the body, the surface of the wonderful existence, and the infinite circumference ......"

"Wait a minute. ”

Evil Heaven spoke softly, almost scaring Wuchen to sit on the ground, the Nirvana Sutra has a total of forty volumes, and he has only recited less than 100 words, could it be that with these 100 words alone, Evil Heaven has comprehended the true meaning of the Buddhism of the forty volumes of the Nirvana Sutra? Could it be that this son is the reincarnation of the Buddha?

Wen Shui looked at the dumbfounded Dustless and laughed wildly, the pony's head peeked outside the Temple of Mercy, as if it wanted to come in, but it was afraid of the golden monster, it had never seen such a tall monster.

"What's the situation?" asked the mad old man, confused.

Xianfeng shook his head, and was also a little puzzled: "With only a hundred words, even the three Qing Dao bodies can't comprehend the true meaning of the Nirvana Sutra, and I don't know what the situation is, forget it, it's better to watch the drama - hey, the evil sky also eats the dragon and leopard wood directly, I said Ghost Wind, when did you steal this trick from my disciple......"

"Familiar to familiar, talk nonsense, Lao Tzu beat you! Go back and see, he took the initiative to eat!"

"Ha, sure enough, this kid's temperament is not bad, although he is 108,000 miles worse than my apprentices, but he is okay......"

The crazy old man didn't have the heart to deal with the stinky fart of the fairy wind, and a pair of eyes that looked at the world stared at the Hall of Mercy, he wanted to know if the evil heaven had realized the Nirvana Sutra with only a hundred words, if so......

"Then the inheritor of the Lord, isn't it better than the Sanqing Dao body, what kind of body is this?"

The mad old man held back his excitement and conjecture until Evil Heaven spoke again.

"Help me up. ”

Wuchen was stunned: "Evil Heavenly Donor, you, what did you say?"

Evil Heaven tried a few more times, but found that he couldn't sit up, so he spoke again: "This scripture is a little interesting, I want to sit up and listen." ”

"Evil Heavenly Donor, you, what haven't you realized?"

"It's only ninety-one words, what can you realize?" asked Evil Heaven rhetorically.

"!" the crazy old man scolded fiercely, and his face was as dark as he was stimulated by the mocking laughter of the fairy wind.

Wuchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, got up and helped Evil Heaven to sit down, and when Evil Heaven nodded, he continued to recite the Nirvana Sutra.

The Buddha sound transformed from the Nirvana Sutra unfolds a picture for the evil heavens.

This picture is a fragmented land, like the end of the world.

In the dead land of the last days, the corpses and bones of living beings are everywhere, all the plants and trees are withered, the rivers are broken, the mountains are broken, the ravines are innumerable, and the sun and the moon are dull.

He didn't know how many ravines he had walked through, how many remnant mountains he had crossed, how many broken streams he had crossed, and he didn't even know how long he had walked under the sun and moon.

But he knew that everything he saw, heard, and felt on this journey was lifeless.

Until he saw a towering tree that towered into the sky, but unfortunately the tree withered and its roots were broken, as if it had long since died.

No, not dead.

The only bit of life in the Endless Dead fell on one of the roots of the tree.

Evil Heaven stopped and looked at the root.

Wuchen read casually, most of his attention was on the blood eyes of the evil sky, and he saw that there was another kind of golden light in the blood eyes, and he was fighting with the blood light.

This golden light is called Buddha nature.

Xianfeng looked at the image carelessly, and most of his attention also fell on the evil heaven, when he saw the three words of the Nirvana Sutra, he knew what the little monk was thinking, and also knew what kind of danger the evil heaven was facing - if the Buddha nature of the evil heaven was stimulated, and then became a monk, the crazy old man next to him would crush the mountain.

"Hey, sometimes it's not a good thing to have a good understanding......

The crazy old man looked at the image seriously, and when he saw the evil sky spewing out alum liquid to kill Li Yuanyang, a joyful laugh suddenly burst out of his mouth, almost scaring the fairy wind into falling into the clouds.

"The Lord is the descendant, it should be like this! Fairy Wind, do you say it?"

Xianfeng rolled his eyes, straightened the wooden stool and sat down again, glanced at the image, and asked with a smile: "Ghost Feng, if Evil Tianzhen shaved his head and became a monk, would you kill him?"

"Yes!"

"Then you're ready to prepare. ”

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