Chapter 8: The True Face
An ancient Buddha who has lived for an unknown number of epochs, a great supernatural person who has completed the creation and transformation, wants to accept himself as a disciple?
In the past, Tan Ping had long been so excited that he didn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, tears flowed on the spot, knelt down in ecstasy, and kowtowed to the master, even if he was arrogant and conceited from the vision of his birth, at most Xiao thought about entering the Zongmen Cave Mansion that was suppressed by the power of the Immortal Venerable, and was accepted as an apprentice by the immortal class, and he didn't dare to dream of being favored by the great supernatural powers of creation, not to mention the number of consummators under the other side of the world!
But at this moment, the first thought that came to his mind was:
"I have the fate of a big man on the other side, and I have to be lent to the Huangliang pillow by the contemporary Yuan Shi Tianzun, and in the future, I can't say that I will be able to worship under the gate of the Yuxu Palace and become a prominent figure like the 'Mingxia Fairy' Fang Huayin, why do you want to be an apprentice of a great supernatural person?"
There is a gap between the contrasts, the one who has perfected the creation is known as the strongest under the other side, immortal, and the era is hopeful, it is a terrifying existence that can destroy the universe, but it is only "under the other side", and the real big people have more than a gap between the heavens and the abyss, and when Su Meng, the Yuan Shi Tianzun, is favored, who will care about the "small" king Buddha in the world?
It's not contempt, it's a fact!
Tan Ping almost didn't hesitate, shook his head at the Buddha of Freedom in the world, and made an apologetic look, as if to say, "The younger generation's heart is towards the Daomen, and there is a good will of the ancient Buddha."
The King Buddha of Freedom in the World turned his head and continued to look at the ceremony of re-establishing the Great Zhou, his leisurely and chic meaning remained unchanged, as if he didn't care about the rejection of his whim just now, but his eyes showed slight doubts, and he was puzzled that Tan Ping could refuse the kindness of a person who had completed the creation.
What else does he rely on?
Have you been secretly accepted by other Taoist friends?
Seeing that the king Buddha was not annoyed in the world, Tan Ping quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he was only related to the other side of the world, and he had not yet been included in the door wall, so it was not a good thing to really anger an ancient Buddha and a great supernatural person.
And with the personal advent of Su Meng, the Origin Heavenly Venerable, and with the wat divine envoy being suppressed by the whip, the undercurrent that Tan Ping could feel before came to an abrupt end, as if it had never been brewed, and it looked calm, and the whole ceremony ended smoothly, and the Great Zhou Dynasty stood again in the East China Sea, dominating half of the current hundreds of millions of islands, and was rewarded by many immortals and gods.
Inside the reed canopy, the round of clear and flawless round light rose, fell into the Kowloon agarwood, the incense mist was filled, the mist was surging, and the bursts of fairy music echoed.
"Congratulations to Tianzun!" All the immortals on the island solemnly bowed down, and even the Buddha of Freedom in the world and the envoy of the wat also stood up and saluted, not daring to slack off in the slightest.
Seeing the nine true dragons flying up and pulling the agarwood chariot into the infinite height, the wat god made him breathe a sigh of relief, and he felt a sense of collapse.
In the face of a person on the other side who can destroy his body and mind with a breath, and in the face of a big man who has a deep hatred with Luojiao, that kind of pressure is simply not enough for outsiders, if he is really restless, he is stabbed in his back, and what if he can get rid of all kinds of thoughts, the fear from the aura of his nature is surging like the sea.
I can only say that I am fortunate to be a messenger.
Not daring to stay any longer, the wat envoy left in a hurry with the Luo sect people.
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After the ceremony of Gao Ran's re-establishment of the Great Zhou, Xia Xiu, Liu Zubin and others still stayed on Changmen Island, hoping to meet the immortals, but Tan Ping was indispensable, with the fate of the big man on the other side, he didn't look down on the immortals on the island at all.
In the evening, the group walked in the market, to find out which immortal family has the wish to accept apprentices, suddenly, Tan Ping saw a flower in front of his eyes, and saw a handsome monk with a pale golden complexion, his temperament was chic and free, as if there was no bond, even time could not be bound, and the eyebrows protruded a golden swastika, condensed into the word "Buddha".
The king Buddha of freedom in the world!
Tan Ping was startled, his heart suddenly beat like a drum, he didn't expect this ancient Buddha to go and come back and come to find him!
What exactly did he plan?
Xia Xiu, Liu Zubin and others also recognized the Buddha of Freedom in the World, shocked and excited, their lips moved, they couldn't speak, and it took a long time to land:
"Meet the Buddha!"
Could it be that when you have a Buddha fate, you will have an ancient Buddha into the Pure Land?
The Buddha of Freedom in the World smiled slightly, folded his hands and returned the salute, without a trace of condescension, looked at Tan Ping and said: "Master Tan, you really don't want to practice Buddhism with me, and turn around?"
Xia Xiu, Liu Zubin and others were suddenly disappointed, it turned out that the Buddha of Freedom in the world was because of Tan Ping, but when he was born, he had a vision full of red light, and it was normal to think about it.
They must be jealous in their hearts, but they have heard a lot about similar things, and they also understand what the correct handling is, at this time, they have to congratulate them sincerely, and they must not break off their friendship, and when their friends have achieved success, they can be regarded as climbing the relationship of the immortal Buddha lineage, and they may even be accepted by their friends.
Wealthy couples, personal relationships also belong to the meaning of "couples", one more friend and one more road!
They were waiting to congratulate Tan Ping, turned their heads to look, but found that Tan Ping's face was like white paper, and there was no blood in sight.
What's going on? Xia Xiu was stunned for a moment, and she was full of concern.
Tan Ping reluctantly smiled and said: "The younger generation's heart is towards the Daomen, does the ancient Buddha have to ignore the intention of mercy and force the fate?"
The world is at ease, Wang Buddha laughed and said:
"How can fate be forced, I just want the donor to know his true face, and then make a decision. ”
He raised his right hand and pointed at Tan Ping's eyebrows, his movements seemed to be slow, but Tan Ping, Xia Xiu and the others seemed to freeze and did not react.
A little in the center of the eyebrows, like an electric shock, crispy and numb, straight into the sea of hearts, Tan Ping's eyes immediately floated light and shadow, only to feel that pieces of golden memory fragments jumped out of the deep ocean, conjuring up scenes after scenes.
All kinds of water systems and the sea are surrounded......
Planet condensed by the blue ocean......
Foot on the black dragon, dark blue near black statue......
The Xuanwu authority filled with red mist......
It turns out that I am the reincarnation of the ancient god Water Ancestor, and after fusing the authority left by Zhenwu, I secretly reincarnated in order to get rid of the restrictions of the god's body!
Tan Ping only felt that every drop of blood and every trace of water in his body was agitated and cheering, and the memories of the past and the past life were rolling in, and his eyes were confused for a while.
"Does the donor understand?"
Tan Ping shuddered, his eyes were a little more desolate and ancient, and his eyes became clear, like the condensation of heavy water.
He sighed and said:
"Today, I know that I am me, but I still have to live up to the kindness of the ancient Buddha. ”
It's a big guy over there!
The Buddha of the world is at ease again, and he folds his hands together and says:
"Good, good, good. ”
After saying that, he turned his head and left, and disappeared into the city.
Outside Nagato Island, the blue waves are vast, and this ancient Buddha sits on the waves, and there are some doubts in his eyes:
"He not only has the magic bead of the ancient tree of Fuso, but also a treasure that can turn back time......"
"Before Zhenwu fell, he gave the Yuanyang ruler to the Fusang Ancient Tree, and it was normal for the Water Ancestor who fused his authority to get the reward from the Fusang Ancient Tree, but who gave that treasure that turned back the time, could it also be the Fusang Ancient Tree?"
The king of freedom in the world was incomprehensible, his eyes showed the color of glass, and he continued to look at Tan Ping and others despite many obstacles.
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The sky was getting dark, and Tan Ping and his party were still immersed in the shock caused by the Buddha who was at ease in the world just now, and they were all silent, saying goodbye to Liu Zubin, and slowly returning to the inn where they lived.
At this time, Tan Ping casually took out the yellow sorghum pillow and took a look, only to see that the patterns on it were covered with brilliance, and they were no longer as gloomy as before.
"It should work again. He muttered to himself.
After recovering Shui Zu's memory, he began to feel that this matter was a little strange, so he looked at Xia Xiu and smiled: "Xiaoxiu, you can try." ”
Xia Xiu had been looking forward to it for a long time, and after saying thank you, she put the yellow rice pillow on the bed and fell asleep with her clothes and pillows.
The faint light flashed, and no one noticed it except for the King Buddha of the World, who had been watching them.
"It can really send people back to the past for a short time...... "The Buddha of the world is at ease, and the Buddha in the center of his eyebrows suddenly turns the streamer, making the golden body illusory, as if manipulating the long river of time.
With the help of that connection and power, he operated the accumulation of his own way of time, and quietly followed Xia Xiu upstream, wanting to see where he would come and what he would encounter.
The light and shadow floated, Xia Xiu woke up suddenly, only to see that the front was a flowing river, next to a city with a deep sense of history, there was a man standing above the city, dressed in white, beautiful like a girl, with a sick face, the lights behind him were dim, but it was still like this, and it was like a galaxy hanging upside down, dreamy and blurry.
Xia Xiu was completely dazed, but she was also excited in her heart, because she knew that she had probably gone back to the past!
"Ahh
At this moment, she heard a long howl, full of guilt, pain, despair, resentment and other emotions, like a lone wolf howling in the moon, and like a night ghost crying on the grave, so that her heart couldn't help but be gloomy.
Staring at it, Xia Xiu saw a man in a black power suit and a heroic scarf on his head, he was heroic and masculine, looking up to the sky and screaming, holding an infinitely beautiful white figure in his arms, his clothes hung down, his limbs were weak, and he was completely lifeless.
In the high sky, the hidden and comfortable Wang Buddha saw this scene, and his heart was even more puzzled:
"Outside Guangling City, the scene where Gu Xiaosang died in the arms of the one in the Yuxu Palace......"
"Why go back to this historical ......"
Thinking of this, He had a flash of inspiration and thought of one thing:
"The product of the Buddha's reduction and seeking emptiness is Tang Sanzang, and after the Tang Sanzang Sutra Lingyun crossed, faded away from the mortal fetus, and then became a meritorious Buddha, and the mortal fetus returned to the beginning, turned into a golden cicada, and the supreme true Buddha was born from this shell...... In other words, there are ultimately two products of the Buddha's subtraction and emptiness, one is the golden body Buddha who was formed by the spiritual light of Tang Sanzang's nature, and the other is the supreme true Buddha conceived by the mortal womb of the flesh......"
"Gu Xiaosang is the product of the Vacuum Hometown, she borrowed the hand of the Jade Void Palace to abandon the mortal fetus and reshape the Dharma Body with the Chaos Blue Lotus Seed, so will this mortal fetus give birth to anything?"
"Even if the master of the Vacuum's hometown is different from the Buddha, this mortal body is probably a bit mysterious......
Thinking of this, the Buddha of Freedom in the World was shocked:
"When the person in the Yuxu Palace left with Gu Xiaosang's body and came to the lonely ridge where Kunlun Mountain was established, there were only pond lotus seeds ......"
"Where did he bury his body, or was someone quietly destroyed or stolen it?"
The eyes of the Buddha of the King of Freedom in the world looked at the figure that looked up to the sky and roared, and some understood why he had returned to this period of history.
The one who gave the pillow was going to take advantage of this to plan something!
After attracting all the attention to the reincarnation of the water ancestor, plan something in the form of darkness under the lamp!
PS: Tonight's chapter is in the wee hours of the morning (to be continued.) )