Time is like water, and the years are golden!

Under the Bodhi tree, Zhang Daoyi closed his eyes and comprehended the divine patterns in the tree, and there were often bursts of Sanskrit singing in his ears, which seemed very strange. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But Zhang Daoyi knew that the so-called Sanskrit chanting was only because there was Buddha nature in the Bodhi tree, and this Buddha nature affected his mind and made him feel the sound of Sanskrit singing in his ears.

Slowly getting up, Zhang Daoyi raised his head to look at the branches and leaves of the Bodhi tree that covered the sky and the sun above his head, and said, "None of the saints are easy to match!" ”

Looking at it from afar, Zhang Daoyi turned his head and glanced at the rotten Keshi lying quietly on the ground with some regret, and then strode away.

In the past few days, he didn't think about knocking a small piece on the rotten Ke stone to study, but unfortunately the stone body of the rotten Ke stone was as hard as divine gold, and he tried his best but still couldn't shake the rotten Ke stone.

And the heaviness of the rotten Ke stone is beyond his imagination, with his current arm strength, it is enough to lift hundreds of thousands of catties of boulders, and with the blessing of the Dao tire, he can even shake millions of catties of boulders.

But the rotten stone seems to have taken root, and it has become one with the earth, and it cannot be shaken by manpower.

It is still early in the morning, but it is very noisy in the Rotten Ke Temple, and the scene of nearly a thousand Buddhas chanting together is undoubtedly magnificent, which is the morning class that the monks in the Rotten Ke Temple must do every day.

Practice martial arts to strengthen the body and chant the scriptures and reason, most of the practice of Buddhism is based on the principle of learning martial arts as a supplement, to the realm is enough, the practice of any martial arts is like a bamboo, on the other hand, if the state of mind is not enough but forced practice, this is not only difficult, but also the risk of going mad.

"Most of the martial arts of Buddhism contain Buddhist principles, and if the Buddhist principles are not clear, it is difficult to even enter the door."

"In fact, except for Buddhist martial arts, other martial arts are almost the same, all of them contain the concept of the creator, and those who are not in a good mood and do not agree with the concept are also difficult to get started."

"And in addition to the three realms of light, darkness, and transformation, the rest of the realms involve the spiritual realm of Xuanzhi and Xuan, and the realm is not enough for martial arts to survive."

Zhang Dao and his entourage walked on the stone road of the Rotten Ke Temple, tasting the historical vicissitudes of this 10,000-year-old ancient temple, although the Rotten Ke Temple has existed for 10,000 years, but many things are no longer the antiquities of 10,000 years ago, many buildings have been repaired countless times in this 10,000-year-old time, and no longer find the slightest trace of 10,000 years ago.

In this scene, this Zhang Daoyi sighed in his heart, and he said to himself: "If you don't become a Dao fruit, it is still difficult to escape the power of time after all!" ”

There are times when the world decays, and when the sun and the moon are destroyed, and the so-called immortality is only relative.

For ordinary mortals, Zhang Daoyi now has a lifespan of eight hundred years, which is the lifespan of an ordinary dynasty, of course, the dynasty of the Great Sui, which has been inherited for seventy-three generations, does not count, eight hundred years is enough time for mortals to reproduce for dozens of generations, and it can already be regarded as immortality.

But compared to a world, eight hundred years is just a worthless number, and the so-called immortality is far from him.

Only by attaining the Dao Fruit, jumping out of the world, and not being affected by time, can we truly live forever.

In this realm, it is difficult for heaven and earth to compare with longevity, and it is difficult for the sun and moon to compete with it.

After a big turn, Zhang Daoyi returned to the martial arts arena of the Rotten Ke Temple, nearly a thousand novices are still reciting Buddhist scriptures, in his eyes, these novices have a full head of spiritual light, are first-class talents, he sighed: "It is not unreasonable that Buddhism is so prosperous, at least fifty percent of the world's talents have entered his Buddhism!" ”

As the ancestral court of Buddhism, all of the people who can come here to practice are geniuses who are one in a million, and the depth of Buddhism can be seen under the leopard.

"There is another Supreme Grand Master here, and there is more than one!" Just as Zhang Daoyi was pondering, several powerful auras suddenly approached in the distance, and at the same time, in the bell tower next to the Heavenly King Palace, a huge ancient bell began to emit a melodious bell.

It wasn't until the bell rang nine times that the bell stopped abruptly, and it was another distinguished guest who came to the door.

Although the bell was loud, it did not affect the chanting of this group of novices in the martial arts arena, seeing this situation, Zhang Daoyi couldn't help but admire: "What a kindness!" ”

Outside the Ranke Temple, three figures in black robes landed in front of the gate of the temple, waiting for the gate to open, and the three of them were all invited by the Buddha Gate to go to Chang'an City to subdue demons.

The leader of the three is a handsome man with crane hair and a childish face, a white hair not only did not make him look old, but did not add a little strange charm, his name is Chu Sheng, the people in the rivers and lakes are called the jade-faced Langjun, I don't know how many chivalrous women in the rivers and lakes have fascinated over the years.

On his left is a middle-aged man with a Chinese face, the middle-aged man has short hair, which looks very different, and with his rugged beard, he adds a bit of pride, his name is Yan Chixia, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called the sword king, one person and one sword dominate the world!

On his right is an old man, the old man's appearance is very ordinary, even a little ugly, the bridge of his nose is very high, it looks very abrupt, but his eyes are extremely bright, like the sun in the sky, these eyes cover up all his flaws, his name is Wang Xu, he is good at feng shui physiognomy, and the people in the rivers and lakes give him the nickname God Operator.

They didn't have to wait long before the door opened, and the three men outside strode into the door.

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In the wing room, Monk Yuanjue was discussing with Zhang Daoyi and others about going to Chang'an City to subdue demons, and this time the Buddha Gate also had a lot of blood to invite these people.

There are many supreme grandmasters in the world, but it is almost rare to find those who are willing to work for Buddhism.

The path of cultivation is full of disasters and difficulties, and it is difficult for people who are not shrewd enough to go too far unless they have bad luck.

This time, the foreign aid invited by the Buddhism Gate was all loose cultivation, and none of those gate valves and some other forces were willing to wade into this troubled water.

Now that Buddhism and Yang Guang are competing, it is something they are happy to see, no matter which side is seriously injured, it is a good thing for them, and it is even better if both sides are injured.

"This time, my Buddhism invites you to come to help, and it is enough for a few of you to drag down the Great Sui's National Teacher and Yuwen Taishi, and Yang Guang has my own Buddhism to deal with!" In the wing, Monk Yuanjue said with a smile.

"Monk, can you be sure that there are only these three masters in Chang'an City, and there are no other backers in the thousands of years since the founding of the Great Sui Dynasty?" As soon as Monk Yuantong's voice fell, Chu Sheng said, he can't help but care about this matter, if there are only these three masters in Chang'an City, it is okay to say, if there are a few more, it will be really difficult, and if one is not good, all of them will explain there.

Monk Yuantong smiled when he heard this: "You don't have to worry, my Buddhism has installed countless fine works in Chang'an City, and it can be determined that there are no other masters in the Great Sui, and the divine array in the imperial city of the Great Sui has also ordered people to destroy its key nodes, and this shot should be foolproof!" ”