It was raining heavily over the White Horse Temple, and a large area was sprinkled on the ground, and there were no worshippers of the Buddha in the whole temple, and the novices hid in the meditation room to meditate and chant the scriptures.

The presiding officer and the monks sat in the hall of the Mahavira Hall.

Everything seemed quiet, except for the sound of the rain ticking until it was broken by a knock on the door.

The monk who opened the door muttered to the door that it was raining so hard that people still came up the mountain to worship the Buddha, and hurriedly opened the gate of the temple, but standing in front of him was a child, a child who looked to be only 5 or 6 years old.

His hair was long and thick, and his tiny body trembled slightly in the rain, apparently drenched in the cold.

However, he tilted his head and looked at the monk who opened the door and said, "Can you take me in?" I have nowhere to go. ”

From that day on, there was another little novice in the White Horse Temple, and the host shaved him with his own hands, left a ring scar, and gave him the Dharma name: Empty Purity.

No one knows where Empty Pure came from, no one knows why he stood alone outside the White Horse Temple on a rainy day, and no one knows why he kept smiling and never crying.

No matter how many things he does, even if he sweeps the floor, chops wood, and carries water, he never complains, he always does everything with a pure smile, and treats everyone.

It's just that Kongjing always likes to sit on the highest eaves of the White Horse Temple, looking at the sky in a daze, sometimes in a daze for several hours.

Someone asked him, "Why do you like to see the sky so much?" Are you fascinated by white clouds? ”

But he smiled and said: "What I like to look at is not the sky, but the clouds, one by one, strange shapes, always unpredictable." ”

The days of the White Horse Temple passed day by day, and the emptiness grew day by day, and when the partners around him hoped that he could practice the most orthodox Buddhism, he still did the most superficial farm work every day, without complaining.

One day, when Kongjing finished chopping wood and walked back to the meditation room, he saw an unexpected person sitting in his room, and an old man wearing a tattered monk's robe and a long beard on his face sat on his bed, holding a big chicken leg in his hand and a pot of wine pinned to his waist. The old man smelled foul and his tattered clothes looked dirty.

"Senior, who are you? How is it in my meditation room? ”

Kongjing was still smiling, as if he didn't discriminate against the old man because of his dirtiness, and he still had a faint smile on his face.

The old man nibbled on the chicken legs, took out the wine jug from his waist, and poured a sip of wine, the pungent smell of wine reached the empty nose, no doubt the old man looked like he was wearing a monk's robe, but he was not a monk, because a monk would not break his vows.

"Oh? This is your meditation room, huh? I was kicked out by those little monks and had nowhere to go, so I borrowed your place to eat and sleep, don't mind? ”

The old man didn't care, while throwing the gnawed clean chicken leg on the floor of the meditation room, and after raising his head and pouring a sip of wine, he didn't ask for Kongjing's consent, and lay down on the empty bed.

Kongjing stretched out his hand and scratched his head, smiled and retreated, closing the door of the meditation room.

At this time, the sky gradually sank, and the night on the mountain always came very quickly, and the empty man lay on the eaves alone, looking at the faint cloud shadows in the sky.

"Little monk, are you different from others, don't you think I'm dirty?"

Just as Kongjing was slowly falling asleep, an old voice sounded in his ears.

He didn't open his eyes, and said with a smile: "The predecessors can enter this masterful White Horse Temple, naturally they are not idle, I am just a little monk, you want to sleep in my bed, how can I not let you sleep?" ”

The empty answer was exchanged for a laugh.

"Interesting and interesting, it's the first time I've seen such a smart monk! You call it emptiness, right? Interesting and interesting. ”

So from that day on, Kongjing became one of the three great monks of Zen Buddhism, and the only disciple of the mad monk Xingwu.

A hundred years later, he became the most profound presiding officer of the White Horse Temple, the Master of Empty Purification.

Some people say that to become a high monk requires a quiet heart, to become a monk requires an innate wisdom root, and to become a Buddha requires the determination to never give up.

It's just that when a monk has all three, he doesn't become a Buddha, but a demon, because no one can do these three things.

It's just that the person who says this must not know that there is one person, and that is the emptiness that has entered the karmic fire.

The calcination of the 7749 Heavenly Karmic Fire, coupled with Ji Yue's special magic circle, greatly reduced the speed of time flow in the magic circle, and the time that the empty net was calcined by this karmic fire was actually a terrifying decade.

Karmic fire is very different from the flames we see, it has two forms, in the first form, it is the same as ordinary flames, but the power is very huge, and it can even be exhausted by heavenly fire. In the second form, it will be transformed into a heart fire that tortures a person's heart.

And the emptiness that has been sitting in the karmic fire for ten years, at this moment when the body and mind are destroyed at the same time, whether it is a demon or a Buddha forged, even Ji Yue, who has opened the magic circle, does not know.

It's just that when Ji Yue saw the emptiness that came out of the magic circle, her first reaction was not to be surprised that his cultivation had broken through to the Earth Venerable, but to marvel at the demonic energy in his body and the Buddha power that had been refined to the extreme.

And, the pair of empty eyes, pitch black, unfocused, as if they were empty.

Even Ji Yue didn't know what happened to the emptiness in the karmic fire, but at that moment, he knew that what he had created might not be a generation of monks, but a monster.

At this moment, when Kong Jing stood unharmed in front of the Emperor of the Great Heaven, even this Emperor of the Heaven Replenishment, who was well-informed and had fought on the battlefield for tens of thousands of years, he had never seen such a person, such a situation, such a Buddha power.

He began to panic.

"Boom"

When he landed on the ground, he subconsciously kept a distance of more than ten meters from the Empty Purity Master.

He was scared......

"There will always be a day when a hundred flowers will bloom, and all things will always develop, today, you suppress sentient beings with your strength, in my opinion, it is not as great as this flower, this grass, your so-called power, is just a moment, not long."

Kongjing folded his hands together and said solemnly.

"Verbosity! Human monk, don't think that you have studied the scriptures for a few days, and you think that you are a master after hitting the bell for a few days! For tens of thousands of years, I have seen countless monks, killed no less than 10,000 monks, I hate the most sanctimonious people, today, do you think this strange black Buddha power can stop me? ”

The Emperor of Heaven forcibly calmed down, and his voice was arrogant again, relying on his own strength and the amazing defense of the ancient god's leather clothes, the Emperor of Heaven was invincible.

"Your body, your armor, can be broken with a snap of your fingers."

Kong Jing smiled slightly, and slowly walked towards the Great Heavenly Emperor.

"Haha! A monk of the Xuanzun level, do you think you can scare me if you are a little weird? Break my true strength, shatter my ancient god leather clothes? Don't you think your tongue will flash when you say this? This Heavenly Emperor is standing here, look at how many catties and taels you have! “

With a sneer on his face, the Emperor looked at the Master of Void Purity.

Kongjing just walked forward step by step, towards the Emperor of Might, the black Buddha power beside him fluttered, it looked unreal, but it gave people a strange feeling.

The distance of ten meters is only available in a blink of an eye.

When Kong Jing stood in front of the tall Emperor of Mighty Heaven, who was as tall as a small mountain, it was as if the Lilliputian Kingdom had met the Giant Kingdom, and the gap was amazing.

The Emperor looked at the Emperor of Heaven with a sneer, and Emperor Kong Jing raised his hand and flicked it lightly at the body of the Emperor of Might, at this moment, I saw a scene that made me stunned.

Emperor Mighty Heaven, one of the Great Emperors of Mending Heaven, opened the power essence of tens of thousands of years of precipitation, and put on the armor made of the skin of the ancient gods, even if it is me, if I want to kill him, I need to use two supreme treasures and whole body cultivation to attack with all my strength!

However, at this moment, with this light flick of the Void Purification Master, the tall Mighty Heavenly Emperor was directly bounced hundreds of meters away, and finally fell heavily to the ground, and the ground trembled because of the fall of the Mighty Heavenly Emperor.

"Impossible!"

The Emperor of Heaven stood up, lowered his head and saw that there were obvious cracks in the ancient god's leather clothes on his body! This armor, which carried the pride of the ancient gods and the power of the ancient gods, was shattered by the fingers of the empty purity!

The Emperor of Heaven finally changed color, he slowly raised his head, and saw the emptiness in the distance, at this time, behind the emptiness, a Buddha phantom that was exactly the same as him but black flickered endlessly, up and down.

"Buddha?"

The Emperor of Mighty Heaven's gaze was a little glazed.

"The Great Reincarnation Buddha."

Sora replied with a smile.

At this moment, the world was silent, only empty smiles and calm words.

At this moment, I witnessed the birth of a Buddha, even if it was not yet complete.

At this moment, there is a new Buddha in the world, the Great Reincarnation Buddha!

Kong Jing raised his head, looked at the black Buddha statue behind him, and whispered to himself: "Master, your dream, I will continue it......"

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Today's second update, Kavin, Kavin's thinking is messed up, but fortunately, I sorted out my thoughts and wrote the second update.