Chapter 575: Defeat Lao Wusi
Chapter 575: Defeat Lao Wusi
For the pastoral words, there was no reaction in the pit, and no divine thoughts emerged.
Looking at the deep pit, Mu Ling couldn't help laughing, and said leisurely: "Wan Nian Pot, how many people want to get something, even if it is a true immortal, something that is crazy for it." For me, though, it's nothing more than a broken pot, a broken pot that can cause a lot of trouble. β
"Don't you want to get it?" At this time, divine thoughts appeared in the deep pit, still spreading like laws.
Looking at the deep pit, Mu Ling said with a smile: "Nine Heavenly Treasures, to be honest, for the Nine Heavenly Treasures, it is absolutely a lie to say that you are not tempted. But now, I don't need it, and even without the Wan Nian Pot, I can still achieve my dreams. β
Wan Nian Pot, of course, everyone in the world wants to get it, even the Immortal Emperor is no exception, if there are immortals in the world, then, even immortals will want to get something like Wan Nian Pot. However, at this time, the pastor did not want the Wannian pot, because the Wannian pot would cause him endless trouble. Since ancient times, there is not only one person who has ever gotten the Wannian Pot, and in the end, the person who got the Wannian Pot has no good ending.
This is not to say that the pot of ten thousand thoughts will bring nightmares, on the contrary, the pot of ten thousand thoughts can indeed bring you everything you want, the pot of ten thousand thoughts can make your dreams come true, it can achieve everything you need.
However, once you get the pot of ten thousand thoughts, it means that your desires will be infinitely magnified, and in the end you will not be able to control yourself, and in the end, you will no longer be able to tell whether your own desires are in control of you or your desires are in control of you.
In the distant era, in the untraceable era, in the lost era, there was more than one person who got the Wannian pot, and no one who got the Wannian pot was a layman, they were all peerless and amazing people.
However, even the most amazing people, after getting the Wannian Pot, they will not be able to control their desires and ambitions, and in the end they will bring about an unimaginable outcome for themselves.
Not to mention, just like Emperor Shak, in the long river of time, or not many people know about Di Shak, but I'm afraid that many people have not even heard of this name.
However, Emperor Shi will definitely not be inferior to any Immortal Emperor, even if it is an existence like the Flying Immortal Emperor, Emperor Shi will not be inferior to him in the slightest.
However, in that distant era, Emperor Shakti got the Wannian Pot, and later, there was the Burial Buddha Plateau!
Sitting on the edge of the pit, the pastoral spirit glanced at the deepest part of the pit, smiled, and said, "I'll get the monks here, and then I'll take the "empty words", that's all. β
There was no more reaction in the pit, and the shepherd smiled, stood up, and walked outside.
The pastor returned to the main hall again, and the old monk Heshi, the chief of the priest, said, "Is the donor still going to debate the Buddha this time?"
"That's right. Mu Ling laughed and said, "Fighting, killing, killing, and killing, you are tired of doing such things, aren't you old monks also known as unparalleled in Buddhism? That's fine, I'll use Buddhism to beat you old monks." β
"Does the donor want to gamble?" said to the pastoral spirit so unkindly, the old monk was not angry, and he still said very politely.
The pastor glanced at the old monk and said, "Monk, don't dig a pit for me to jump into." I'm here this time, and I'm not going to bet with you. β
"Lao Wusi has always had a gamble. "The old monk looks kind, and can even be said to be kind and kind, and he looks very comfortable.
"Bet on your uncle!" Mu Ling glanced at the old monk coldly, and said: "Only those stunned young people will jump into it! I came this time, I don't want to engage in that kind of turtle hair gambling with you, I just need "empty words", not Wannian pot!"
"The benefactor was also ambitious...... old monk Heshi, still kind and kind, very kind, making people feel his kindness, and people who don't know him are about to recognize him as a relative.
"Ambition, your uncle-" Mu Ling glanced at him coldly, and said coldly: "Back then, Lao Tzu didn't understand the mystery here, you group of old bald donkeys dug a pit and asked me to jump into it, fortunately I woke up in time, otherwise, I was really pitted by your group of old bald donkeys." β
The benefactor couldn't have said that. The old monk said: "It's not a family, don't enter a family, the donor is destined to be with our old temple, and this fate is destined by heaven ......."
"Okay, don't do this trick with me, I'm also a person who can become a Buddha in one word, everyone is in the same realm, don't do this trick in front of me. The pastor interrupted the old monk and said, "I just want empty words." β
"Don't you want the Wan Nian pot?" the old monk said very calmly, but also said very ordinary.
If you say it is so calm, if you say it is so ordinary, it is full of temptation, and it can be said that it is the most tempting word in the world, full of fatal attraction.
Don't want the Wannian Pot? Such ordinary words, I'm afraid that anyone will go crazy when they hear it, as long as they know that the Wannian Pot is one of the Nine Heavenly Treasures, even if they are the Immortal Emperor, they can't hold themselves when they hear such words.
"Wan Nian Pot?" Mu Ling glanced at the old monk and said, "Monk, this is how you fooled the Haohai Immortal Emperor back then. It should be the first to fool the Huiyue Immortal Emperor, and then to the Haohai Immortal Emperor. β
The benefactor couldn't have said that. The old monk Heshi said kindly: "We have no temple to treat people with sincerity, and we have made it clear what risks there are, and there is no fraud." Monks, don't talk about it, this is something that the donor should also know. β
The pastor glanced at the old monk and said: "You are not wrong about this, that kid Huiyue is treacherous like a ghost, only when he cheats people, others want to trap him, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky." Haohai Immortal Emperor is not a fool, he is just too confident to be cheated by you, which makes him reluctant to step into the Burial Buddha Plateau again for the rest of his life. β
Back then, when Emperor Huiyue Immortal first came here, he also wanted to get the Wannian Pot. However, the person of Huiyue Immortal Emperor is different from other Immortal Emperors, Huiyue Immortal Emperor was extremely treacherous when he was young, and I don't know how many people have been so cheated that they don't even have to wear underwear. At that time, Emperor Huiyue Immortal reacted very quickly in Lao Wusi, and he reacted at once, understood the mystery, and instead used this to trap the other party, and finally took away a stone Buddha.
On the contrary, the Haohai Immortal Emperor, who was considered to be more rebellious, was cheated and suffered a big loss, and even if he suffered a big loss, he could only swallow it in his stomach by himself, and he couldn't tell outsiders.
Haohai Immortal Emperor is indeed an amazing Immortal Emperor, someone once listed Haohai Immortal Emperor in the top ten of the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Emperors, he once went to Tongtian Vine, where he once got a great miracle, and, it is rumored that he got a part of the "Empty Words".
Among the Immortal Emperors of the Ages, some people believe that even if the Haohai Immortal Emperor is not as impressive as the arrogant Immortal Emperor, he is afraid that he is as stunning as the Flying Immortal Emperor. Back then, the Haohai Immortal Emperor came to Lao Wu Temple, he not only wanted to get the legendary "empty words", but also wanted to get one of the nine heavenly treasures Wan Nian pot, after all, since ancient times, I have never heard of an immortal emperor to get the nine heavenly treasures!
If he obtained the Wan Nian Pot, one of the Nine Heavenly Treasures, maybe he would eventually become the First Emperor of the Ages and surpass the arrogant Immortal Emperor.
It is precisely because of such greed, it is precisely because of the absolute confidence of the Haohai Immortal Emperor in himself, in fact, he does have this qualification to be confident, after all, at that time, he was already an invincible Immortal Emperor, shining through the ages.
However, who would have thought that the most invincible Immortal Emperor back then finally put himself in a circle, jumped into the big pit, and buried himself. At that time, the Haohai Immortal Emperor lost a game, but he was an invincible Immortal Emperor after all, and in the end, he left with an invincible attitude, and the old Wusi couldn't help him. However, this incident became the heart disease of the Haohai Immortal Emperor for the rest of his life, which made him dare not set foot on the Burial Buddha Plateau again for the rest of his life.
For the pastoral such words, the old monk said: "Good, good. β
"Wan Nian Pot?" Mu Ling couldn't help but glance back, smiled faintly, and said: "Such a gamble, for me, it's still over." This is not a gamble with you old monks, but a bet with yourself! Back then, the Haohai Immortal Emperor didn't understand the mystery of this at once, and in the end he lost, he lost to himself!"
The old monk Heshi, smiling silently, for the mystery in this, it is often not that they come to enlightenment, but that they need to rely on themselves to understand, only those who understand themselves can jump out of the trap here, the Feiyang Immortal Emperor of the year reacted too quickly, but they were fooled by him all of a sudden A stone Buddha.
"Alright, I'll leave that to you, and I'll just have empty words. Debating the "Old Wujing", who of you will come?" the pastor sat down on the main hall, smiled, and said slowly: "I believe that you are ready. β
"The donor has already become a Buddha with a thought, and the little monk does not measure his own strength, and talks to the donor. The old monk also sat down in the middle of the hall and said kindly.
"You monks, you have finally changed my opponent. Looking at the old monk, Mu Ling couldn't help laughing and said, "Last time, there was such a big move, and this time you were afraid that I would figure out your strategy, so I asked you to play." β
"Good, good. The old monk didn't say anything else, just Heshi Xuan Buddha.
"No matter who you play, I'll take it the same way. The pastor smiled and said: "The old rules and regulations remain the same, if I win, I must be allowed to take away the "empty words", and if I lose, I will stay." Regardless of victory or defeat, everyone patted their butts and left. β
"Hum-" sound, the old monk became a Buddha on the ground, and a ray of Buddha light bloomed on his body, each ray of Buddha light is like a Buddhist world, in this ray of Buddha light, there are hundreds of millions of people, there are tens of millions of monks, there are millions of holy monks...... In this ray of Buddha light, the sound of the Buddha horn of the three thousand worlds sounded, and each ray of Buddha light turned into the most mysterious Dharma in the world.
In this ray of Buddha light, hundreds of millions of living beings can be transformed, and a ray of Buddha light represents a supreme Buddha path.
At this time, the old monk gave birth to a Buddha wheel behind his head, a Buddha wheel, bearing three thousand worlds, and under him was a golden lotus appeared, slowly holding up his whole person......
The pastor smiled the same way, turned his mind to become a Buddha, he inherited the universe of heaven and earth, and the whole world haunted him, whether it was the holy Buddha or the gods, they all sat down and bowed down, and his Buddha language became the only law in the universe, and his Dharma was the only criterion in the world. Nine heavens and ten earths, eternal rivers, only his Dharma is allowed to exist, and the other laws, other Dharmas, are all false, all false Dharma, not worth mentioning, and even not allowed to exist.
At this time, the monk knotted the Buddha seal in his hand, crossed hundreds of millions of living beings, opened his mouth to spit out the truth, and said, "Where did your Buddha come from?"
The pastor smiled, the Buddha crossed sentient beings, pinched the lotus flower in his hand, held the only mantra of the Buddha, and said: "From heaven." β
The monk Buddha seal rises and falls, the Buddha voice is absolutely three thousand worlds, his Buddha face emerges, it seems that there are three thousand worlds, then there are three thousand him, anyone who sees it will bow down for it, will take refuge for it.
"What is the will of heaven?" the monk spoke, and the Buddha's voice was released, becoming eternal, and one era after another passed, and the Buddha's voice still did not disperse.
"Providence is too far to be measured. "The lotus flowers in the hands of the pastor bloom, and when the lotus flowers fall one by one, it is as if the universe is going to destruction.
However, when the lotus flower falls, new petals bloom, and in the midst of the bloom, new worlds are born.
In this process, one suddenly sees the process from destruction to rebirth, and it seems that this process is a permanent cycle, endless, and endless.
"The sky is a circle?" the monk spoke, the sky was full of flowers, if there were fairies descending to earth, if there was the reincarnation of a golden dragon.
The pastor smiled, smiled compassionately, to keep eternity, to transform all living beings, to wash away the dark dirt of the world, in this eternal smile, the pastor said: "Words are difficult to end, tell the unknown, borrow your eyes, help you see it." β
The monk smiled, the Buddha's eyes bloomed with wisdom, at this moment, his Buddha's eyes seemed to have insight into the eternal world, candles illuminating generations, a pair of Buddha eyes, shining on the nine heavens, under the candle netherworld, he said slowly: "The wisdom has been borrowed, but not the sky." β
"The sky is in front of Hui's eyesβ" The pastoral spirit spoke, his spirit shook, the sun and the moon were shining, the yin and yang were reversed, and suddenly, there was a world, a sky, and such a vision appeared in front of their eyes......
When the pastor and the old monk were arguing with the Buddha, Li Shuangyan, who was outside the mountain, saw an incredible scene, only to see that the old temple disappeared all of a sudden, and what appeared in front of them was the vast sea of Buddha. In the vast sea of Buddhas, there is a supreme Buddha sitting there, a huge golden lotus blooming under him, such a supreme Buddha sits there, his eyes are silent.
Even if this Buddha has no words or any movements, when he sees his Buddha light, everyone has an urge to worship, and everyone has an urge to bow down and sit down and listen to the scriptures.
Several girls were all people who had experienced great storms, but they couldn't help but change their faces, and they immediately stuck to their Dao hearts, retreating at an extremely fast speed, and they were far enough away from this mountain peak.
"Ge Lao Tzudi, how many years have passed, this ghost place has not only not become weaker, but has become stronger and stronger, and it will be invincible in the future. Even when the little saw such a scene in front of him, he was just as shocked, and he couldn't help scolding.
Several girls also have solemn expressions, if they are shallow people, they are afraid that they will be crossed all of a sudden, such a terrible scene, no matter who encounters it, their faces will change greatly.
"What is this, the legendary Emperor?" Chu Lan couldn't help muttering as he looked at the Buddha sitting with his eyes down.
"No, I'm afraid not. The little cheap shook his head and said: "This is only afraid of staying in the ambition of that broken pot, when someone leaves a desire, it will be infinitely magnified, when the emperor became a Buddha, he should have left a Buddha thought!"
Speaking of which, the little cheap took out a large piece of iron, which was a piece of scrap iron and had no value, and then the little cheap threw this piece of scrap iron into the vast sea of Buddha. At this time, the unthinkable happened, this large piece of iron began to crumble, as if all the waste residue on his body was discharged. In the end, such a large piece of iron lump became a small piece of fine iron, which was immersed in the sea of Buddha, and slowly bloomed with the light of the Buddha, and after a while, this small piece of fine iron underwent incredible changes. This Jingtie became a small boy, and this boy was like a novice, prostrating himself in front of the Buddha's lotus flower, slowly chanting the scriptures, and the Buddha's light on him became stronger and stronger.
Seeing such a scene, whether it was the two girls or Bu Lianxiang, they were extremely shocked, and they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and it was hard to believe such a scene in front of them.
If an outsider sees such a scene, they can't believe it, it's really shocking, it's incredible. A piece of scrap iron turned into a boy in a short period of time, turned into a novice, and was able to chant sutras in front of the Buddha's throne, no matter who saw such a thing with their own eyes, it would be incredible, which made people wonder if they were dazzled.
"Is this Chengjing?" Luo Tianyi's eyes widened, this was like a myth.
You must know that a piece of scrap iron, even if it is an organic fate, if it wants to become fine, it must go through countless years and countless baptisms of wind and rain before it can finally become fine. For anything that wants to become a demon, they must have gone through countless years of polishing before they can get out of the final step of becoming a demon. Now, a piece of scrap metal has turned into a child in such a short period of time, which simply breaks everyone's common sense.
"The power of this crossing is too terrifying. Luo Tianyi couldn't help but lose color and muttered.
"This is not the power of Wadoka. Bu Lianxiang stared at the sea of Buddha in front of her, and said slowly: "There is something in it, something that you can't imagine, it has the most terrifying power in the world. β
What Bu Lianxiang said, this is exactly the Wannian Pot, one of the Nine Heavenly Treasures, it has a power that the world can't imagine, and no one knows how powerful it is.
"That broken pot. The little cheap couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, he knew the existence of the Wannian Pot, his old master just wanted to get the Wannian Pot, and finally put himself in.
However, the little can only swallow his saliva, and he doesn't dare to mess around. Even if he especially wants to get the Wannian pot in his heart, but he also knows very well in his heart that it is impossible to get the Wannian pot, which is not only to fight with the Wannian pot, but at the same time, it is also equivalent to overturning the entire Burial Buddha Plateau.
Such a thing is something that even an Immortal Emperor can't accomplish.
"It's horrible. Mei Suyao couldn't help but murmured: "No wonder after the Haohai Immortal Emperor left, he never stepped into the Burial Buddha Plateau for half a step. It turned out that what he was afraid of was not the Spirit Mountain, or the Burial Buddha Plateau itself!"
At this time, Mei Suyao also understood why even an invincible existence like the Haohai Immortal Emperor could only stay away in the end, unwilling to step into the Buried Buddha Plateau again.
I don't know how long I lasted such a scene, but in the end, the Buddha's light slowly dissipated, the Buddha sea disappeared, and the seated Buddha slowly disappeared.
At this time, all the girls couldn't help but hold their breath, they couldn't help but hang their hearts high, and they didn't know how this debate ended.
After a long while, the shadow of the pastoral spirit finally appeared in front of the old temple.
Seeing the pastoral spirit from afar, the hearts of several girls couldn't help but tremble, and the hearts that had been hanging high finally let go.
"It's done. The little was so excited that his voice trembled, and he muttered: "It's really done, and I finally defeated that group of old bald donkeys." β
Finally, the pastoral spirit slowly walked down the mountain, and several girls were ecstatic and immediately rushed over and surrounded the pastoral spirit. At this time, Mu Ling's body shook for a while, and he couldn't stand steadily, which frightened Luo Tianyi and the others, and hurriedly held him up.
"Childe, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Mu Ling's face turned pale and the whole person was extremely tired, Chu Lan was frightened.
"It's okay, sit me down. The pastor took a deep breath and finally took a breath.
Chu Lan and the two of them hurriedly helped the pastor to sit down, and Bu Lianxiang poured the purest power of the Great Dao into the pastor's body, which made the pastor slowly recover his blood and qi, and his face turned ruddy.
"You, are you okay?" Seeing the pastoral like this, even Luo Tianyi couldn't help but worry, the pastoral spirit rarely felt so embarrassed.
Even if they didn't see the Buddha debate with their own eyes, they could imagine the danger of this debate.
"I've done the math. The pastor smiled and said, "You should go and see the old monk, who is still lying there and can't get up, he will have to lie in bed for at least a few years." β
"Fight with me, it's still a little bit off!" Speaking of this, the pastor couldn't help laughing, and finally defeated Lao Wusi in the debate of the Buddha, no wonder the pastor was excited.