Chapter 249: The Three Realms of Saints

"I was naΓ―ve. ”

Hui Jue let out a long sigh.

"If you want to purify the common people, I'm afraid what you really need to do is to change this unreasonable bastard world. ”

Saying this, Hui Jue looked at Song Qingshan and said,

"Amitabha. ”

"The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other. ”

"Lord Song, since the imperial court would rather sacrifice the lives of three million people in Leizhou City, then I'm sorry, the poor monk will leave. ”

Huijue's words fell, but the man had already stood up from the ground.

But Song Qingshan showed a faint smile on his face,

"Want to go?"

"This ship is not something that can come when you want to come and go if you want. ”

"Lord Song meant to do it with the poor monks. ”

Huijue looked at Song Qingshan.

But at this time, Song Qingshan didn't have time to answer, but it was the white-clothed monk Xuan Hui who spoke.

"Master Huijue is leaving. ”

His words fell, and Song Qingshan couldn't help frowning.

"Master Xuanhui!"

"What do you mean by that?"

Song Qingshan frowned, and there was some displeasure in his words.

The court asked him to come here to let him take Huijue to Qiushui Palace.

Now Xuan Hui wants to let Hui Jue go?

The white-clothed Xuanhui sighed.

But he just looked at Huijue,

"Although the poor monk does not think that the beings of the six realms need to be rescued. ”

But I don't want to do something against my conscience. ”

His words fell, and Song Qingshan snorted coldly.

"I don't know. ”

"Master Xuanhui, think about Hanshan Temple before you speak!"

When the words fell, Song Qingshan clapped his hands.

From the ship, an astonishing curtain of light suddenly rose.

The light curtain rose from the fence on the side of the ship, and the light curtain shrouded it, as if it was an eggshell enveloping the ship.

Not only that, but it is clear that Song Qingshan and Huijue are close at hand.

But suddenly, under Huijue's feet, there were halos of light.

The moment the halo appeared, one after another wheels of light rotated, imprisoning Huijue's entire body.

"You don't have to struggle. ”

"This is the forbidden method of sealing the gods with little reverse yin and yang!"

"The imperial court is specially used to imprison saints. ”

"This building ship was originally specially used to escort the saints. ”

"Treat you as a saint, Master Huijue, and you can stay here honestly. ”

Song Qingshan said.

Watch the layers of light appear around you.

Huijue's heart sank, and from his body, it seemed that a wave of Buddha light bloomed naturally.

The light of the Buddha is rising, shining on the aperture, and it has no effect.

"The official said. ”

"You don't have to try. ”

"The small reverse yin and yang seal the gods and forbidden laws to confine, can seal all supernatural powers, spells and ......"

Song Qingshan said again.

But just as he spoke, the Buddha light that bloomed from Huijue's body suddenly turned into red karmic fire.

The karmic fire burned, burning all the clothes of Huijue's body, and his physical body, at this moment, stood in the raging red lotus karmic fire, emitting a dark golden light.

It is as if the karmic fire forged and burned out the dark gold body!

Immediately, he took a deep breath, and just like that, under Song Qingshan's gaze, he hit the aperture of the Little Reverse Yin Yang Sealing God Forbidden Law with a punch.

This circle, the fist slammed into the aperture, and a layer of ripples appeared in the aperture that was originally immovable.

Then this layer of ripples did not ripple, with Huijue's fist as the center, cracks appeared on the aperture!

Click!

A crisp cracking sound sounded, and the next moment, the aperture shattered!

Looking at the incredible scene in front of him, Song Qingshan did not hesitate at all, he stretched out his hand and stroked.

At Huijue's feet, on the deck of the ship, a crack suddenly appeared.

Then the crack opened, turning into a pitch-black abyss!

In the abyss, everything is pitch black and nothing.

It seems that as long as a person falls, he will be completely lost in the depths and cannot be detached.

The moment the deep crack opened, it was like a huge mouth swallowing Huijue.

In just a short period of time, Huijue's figure fell, and it had already fallen into the depths of the abyss.

"Nam no horn Kava Di ......!"

In the depths of the depths, accompanied by the chanting of the Buddha's voice, it seems that there is an endless amount of light surging from the end of the abyss like a stormy wave.

Then, in the light, a figure rose.

Ten zhang, one hundred zhang, one thousand zhang!

The huge golden body rose from the abyss, and the huge unimaginable golden body giant palm slammed into the crack opening of the abyss, and then the two palms used force to directly tear the abyss apart.

"Amitabha. ”

"This is what you brought to the little monk. ”

Huijue's voice sounded calmly,

"The little monk will return it to you like this today. ”

Then from the building boat, a huge golden body suddenly appeared, and the building boat was trampled to smash with one kick!

At the moment when the building boat was crushed by the golden body and giant feet, on the building boat, the figures were held up by the golden Buddha light like small ants, and then fell into the river.

"Huijue!"

Standing on the river, Song Qingshan's face was pale and his face was embarrassed.

From his body, an astonishing aura emanated.

"Haoran Qianren!"

He let out a loud shout, and from the vast surface of the river, a huge mountain wall suddenly rose on all sides, which was completely composed of the mighty righteous qi.

The mountain walls surrounded from all sides, as if they wanted to trap Huijue inside.

But the big palm of the golden body spread out, and a slap was slapped towards the mountain wall in front of him.

Syllable!!

There was an astonishing loud bang.

The mountain wall trembled.

The Qianren mountain wall composed of Haoran righteousness was directly smashed alive.

The vast power poured out like a flood, and with the power of one palm, Song Qingshan, who stood on the river, and the river water of the river were blasted out hundreds of zhang away.

Not only that, but this palm was slapped out, and the river was flowing backwards on the wide surface of the river.

There was a huge gap!

With the power of one palm, break the river and let the river flow backwards.

It's incredible!

At this moment, being blasted out by the golden body, Song Qingshan was embarrassed.

There was panic in his expression.

This palm, if it weren't for the mercy of Hui Jue's subordinates, he was afraid that the soul that had been beaten would be scattered.

It also stands on the surface of the river.

The white-clothed Xuanhui looked at the huge golden body blankly, and the horror in his heart was indescribable.

"With one palm to break the river, you have become a saint!"

The Three Realms of the Sage.

There are so many ways to practice in the world.

Confucianism, Legalism, Taoism, Buddhism, Yin and Yang, and so on.

Even within the same sect, the methods of cultivation are different.

But in fact, in general, it can be divided into humane and immortal.

Mortals who practice and go to the extreme are saints.

And the saint has three realms.

The so-called supreme man has no self, God and man have no merit, and the saint has no name.

The three realms of saints, one realm to man, two realms of gods, and three realms of saints, are the three realms of humane cultivation to the extreme.

And breaking through the realm of saints, and then going up, is the immortal road.

beyond the realm of the mundane.