The Heavenly Broken Mountain Range, on the peak cliff, suddenly appeared out of thin air, but it wasn't the Sword River. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info looked left and right for a long time, and suddenly his brows furrowed tightly, and he said to himself:

"When I arrived at the upper cave heaven, the cultivators all said that the lower cave heaven has changed a lot, I thought it might be the desolation after the heaven and earth yuan energy was dispersed, but I didn't expect that the heavenly dao still exists tenaciously, and all things still grow tenaciously, but there is no enchantment array between the various cave heavens, and there is no lack of the mountain occupation of the mountain by the cultivators and clans! Or there is nothing bad about this! It can just force the cultivators to shrink into the secret realm, and also avoid the double oppression of secular rights and religion by the mundane! But where is this place?"

Jian Chuan looked around for a long time, and there was no marker to judge, so he sighed and climbed down the rock slowly.

For example, now, I have stepped into the Golden Immortal, and I only need to cross a great catastrophe, but when I come here, there are no marked things, and there are no landmarks that I am familiar with, so I don't ask the people under the mountain, but how do I know where this place is?"

When Jianchuan arrived at the foot of the mountain, he saw several farmers in the field plowing in the spring, and an old man was busy repairing agricultural and mulberry tools on the ridge, so he walked and said:

"Old man, the poor road is lost, can you take the opportunity to ask, where is this place?"

"Wuna Daoist, this is not a place where you Taoists can come and go at will! Other families can travel here, but you Taoists cannot!"

"Oh, why can't I be the only Taoist here?"

I heard my ancestors say that at that time, there was an enchantment between heaven and earth, and one cave was separated from each other, and all the families had nothing to do with each other, but then the heavens and the earth changed greatly, and the enchantment disappeared, and then the families attacked each other for hundreds of years, all of them wanted to occupy each other's territory in order to obtain greater resources and land. The immeasurable cave is a Buddhist stronghold, and there have been several major battles with the Taoists, and the two sides have suffered heavy casualties and have deep grudges. Therefore, it is okay for the Buddha here to see other immortals, if he meets the Taoist, it will definitely be a sword and a soldier!"

"Ah, poor ・・・・・・ cough cough, I'd better avoid it!"

When Jian Chuan heard that this place was the old land of the Infinite Cave, two cultivators suddenly appeared in his mind, one of them was the cold-faced beauty Yan Bingwu, and the other was the somewhat frivolous Water Moon Fairy. Those two are both walking outside the Buddhist gate, and they should be people with some status in the Buddhist gate.

"By the way, does the old man know that there are two female Bodhisattvas in that Buddhist sect, one of them should be called Yan Bingwu, and the other is the Water Moon Fairy?"

"I haven't heard of it, so you can ask for it, but you have to be careful. ”

"Thank you, sir!"

Jianchuan said goodbye to the family of farmers and mulberries, and walked on the road step by step. The side line has changed into a bald appearance, a degree on the waist, and there is a line of words on it, which is the monk's name, called Da Yin Zen Master. This name Jianchuan has not been used for a long time, and he has almost forgotten it. If it weren't for the memory of Yan Bingwu and Shui Yue, he would have forgotten that he once had a name called Da Yin Zen Master!

The city of the reclining Buddha is a big city in the place of the edge of the heavens of the immeasurable cave, there is a great temple of the reclining Buddha in the city, a golden statue of the reclining Buddha in the temple is eighty-one zhang long, it is famous for its extreme effect, and is quite favored by the believers. Pilgrims come and go endlessly, and good men and women worship and pray for blessings has become a big festival here. On the first and fifteenth days of the first lunar month, the temple is crowded one after another, rubbing shoulders one after another, all of them are believers; incense is curling, the monks chant and chant the scriptures, and its sound is wonderful!

On this day, at the north gate of the reclining Buddha city, a monk with dirty clothes entered the city gate and went straight into the inner city. The monks and soldiers guarding the gate of the city were also standing lazily and armed, chatting casually.

"I heard that the Vulcan Sect has agreed to the conditions of my family's Great Buddha, and can send a force to support the expansion of the Vulcan Sect, but my monks' soldiers are not controlled by the Vulcan Sect, and only serve as reinforcements. ”

"Alas, the dust has finally settled! Otherwise, a fight between the Vulcan Sect and my Buddhist family would have been inevitable!"

"Hmph, the dust has settled? It's just a pause! The intention of the Vulcan Sect is to unify the Lower Cave Heaven, which is an irreconcilable conflict with my Buddhist's independent construction of the Pure Land! When the Vulcan Sect uses my hand to unify the Cave Heaven, it will be the time when my Buddha Gate is destroyed!"

"Ah, senior brother, don't always speak out or speak wildly, let alone worry about the sky. Could it be that my Buddhist ancestors are all fools?"

"They are not stupid, but they are blinded by interests, and they are lucky, so the coping strategy introduced is very inappropriate!"

While several people were chatting like this, suddenly their eyes flashed, and a ragged monk stood in front of them.

"Amitabha! A few poor monks are polite!"

"I've seen the master! I wonder what the master has to say?"

"The poor monk has walked through countless mountains and crossed countless rivers, always visiting a Buddha! Can a Buddha really save the world? Or to change the subject, no one can save the world except the Buddha?"

"This ・・・・・・ should be!"

Faced with this inexplicable question, those few were dumbfounded and replied vaguely.

"You guys just said that the agreement we have reached with the Vulcan Sect is a scam?"

"Yes, I thought・・・・・・ who are you?

"A certain is a great hidden Zen master. ”

"Zen Master Dayin, haven't heard of it!"

"It's okay, I'm here, you'll hear about it soon!"

The Great Hidden Zen Master shook his head and walked forward again.

"Ah, this gatekeeper is good, it can be used!"

The monks and soldiers at the gate of the city looked inexplicable, and they couldn't help but look at each other stupidly.

"Who is this man? Which Buddha does he think he is? We'll soon find out who he is? Phew, I can't help myself!"

"Maniac!"

"Hahaha・・・・・・"

Jianchuan slowly arrived at the central street of Reclining Buddha City, there were not many Buddhist families, and the laymen took a glance at a large area.

When Jianchuan arrived at the entrance of a wine shop, a cultivator said directly:

"Monk Wuna, how dare you come to this restaurant? Are you here to drink? Or to eat some meat dishes? You are really a faithful disciple of my Buddha! Hahaha・・・・・・

"Insult my Buddha, don't you want to die?"

Jian Chuan glared at him and directly frightened.

"Hmph, wherever I go to the Vulcan Sect, the Buddha and the ghost obey! Otherwise, ---- die!"

"Buddha Gate Pure Land, how can you talk nonsense like this? I am ・・・・・・ old man."

"Old bald donkey, this is a wine shop, don't go down and get out!"

"it, I have my own place to go, you it out!"

Jian Chuan stenched and sat down casually on a table. On the other hand, Xiao Er commanded:

"Little brother, I want a few vegetarian dishes and a pot of spiritual wine! Vegetarian dishes can't be fried in meat oil!"

"Understood!"

The little two shook his head and walked to the back hall while throwing out a usual flower language in his mouth.

After drinking a little wine, a number of cultivators of the Vulcan Sect became interested, and a cultivator staggered over, threw a chicken bone at Jianchuan, and shouted:

"Eat! Lao Tzu paid for this meal for you!"

"Uh, are you looking for death? Do you want the old man to go to the Western Elysium to enjoy happiness?"

"Damn, toast and don't eat and drink!"

The cultivator punched straight to the door of the Great Yin Zen Master, which angered the Great Yin Zen Master at once.

"Amitabha!"

The Great Hidden Zen Master just randomly knocked a swastika over and flew into the heavenly spirit cover, that is, in an instant, the cultivator suddenly knelt respectfully and kowtowed to the Buddha:

"Amitabha, thank you Grandpa Buddha for your teachings!"

"Well, that's it, go ahead!"

"Yes!"

So the monk folded his hands and made a Buddha worship, and went out respectfully. There were several other cultivators of the Vulcan Sect in the wine shop, and they were all stunned at the time, and they didn't dare to move until Jian Chuan finished eating, drank the spirit wine and left, and then got up in a hurry and left in a hurry. There are almost no ordinary people who eat in a wine shop who dare to make a loud noise, so they eat and drink with trepidation and leave quietly.

The Great Yin Zen Master---- that is, Jianchuan, walked slowly to the head of the reclining Buddha Temple at this time, and suddenly smiled and said to himself:

"It seems that the breath of Yan Bingwu has been left here, which is the trace of the catastrophe left when it broke through the Buddhist fruit position on par with the realm of scattered immortals!"

Jian Chuan slowly entered the side gate, directly avoided the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and went to a tower behind it.

"Amitabha! Where did the master come from and where did he go?"

"The old man has never come out, and he has gone out!"

"Master, such a profound Dharma!"

A fat monk saluted respectfully.

"Profound fart! Lao Tzu is just pretending to be a force!"

Jian Chuan secretly thought to himself in his heart, but he still looked like a monk on his face.

"There have been high-ranking monks and great virtues in this place, who have achieved supreme fruition?"

"Yes, yes, this place is the place where my Buddhist Female Bodhisattva Ice Dance Great Living Buddha stands!"

"Yan Bing Dance?"

"Yes, but the little monk doesn't dare to blaspheme the name of the saint!"

"Well, do you know the news of the Water Moon Fairy?"

"The Water Moon Fairy has achieved positive results and is preaching in the Great Buddha Temple. ”

"Where did Yan Bingwu go again?"

"The Ice Dance Bodhisattva is also in the Great Buddha Temple, but it seems to be in retreat!"

"Oh, acquaintances are busy!

"Master's name?"

"A certain is a great hidden Zen master. ”

"Da Yin Zen Master, I have admired the name for a long time, and my abbot and uncle have invited the master. ”

"Long Yang is a fart! Lao Tzu's name is only known to Yan Bingwu, Shui Yue and a few other people, where is there any long-term admiration of the saying!"

The vulgar slander of the Great Hidden Zen Master.

"Where is your master abbot?"

"Master, in the Inner Sea Pavilion. ”

"Okay, please lead the way. ”

"Yes, please go this way, Master!"

"Please!"

So the Zen master followed the fat monk to a small path, zigzag straight into a forest, the winding path leads to a secluded place is a tall Ming Hall, connected by several small palaces on the left and right, a platform with dozens of steps and even a dojo. It is about the place where the monks preach, and the futons are gradually arranged, and the upper hand is a cold jade carved into a holy lotus, which is the seat of the monks.

"This is the Holy Lotus?"

"Yes, it is carved from a single piece of pure white cold jade, it is worthless, it is a treasure!"

"Well, that's a rarity!"

"Buddha, this place is the residence of my abbot master. ”

"Well, I'll go myself!"

Jian Chuan saw that the fat monk had no intention of going, so he said casually, but the fat monk left happily. Jian Chuan was a little puzzled, but he didn't think much about it, and went straight inside. There is a reclining Buddha statue in the middle of the Ming Hall, but the golden body of nine zhang, but it is a symbol of the supreme identity and status of the Buddha---- Buddha! Jianchuan frowned and looked around, and there was no difference, so he entered, and the back courtyard of the Ming Hall was also a small road, which went directly to the different herb fields, but the smell of the herbs was foul and unpleasant, and the smell was almost dizzy!

"No wonder that fat monk refused to bring me here!"

Jian Chuan muttered to himself, covered his nose, and hurried in.

"The master came from afar, and the old man should have gone to greet him in person, but the old man had the stench of this herb, and he was not allowed to go out at will. ”

"But do people stink like people's hearts?"

"Uh, the human heart? Hehe, the master is serious! There are good and evil in the human heart, how can it be described as a stench!"

"A certain person comes from Shangdongtian and has experienced many shocking changes in right and wrong, so there is naturally a reason to use metaphors. ”

"Hehe, the master is from the Upper Cave Heavenly Nature・・・・・・ wait, where is the master from?"

"Go to the cave. ”

"Oh my God! Is the rumor true? It is said that someone will dominate the cave and will attack me in the next day!"

"Uh, where did this come from?"

"It's a great virtue of my Buddhism, many years ago I flew to the cave, and not long ago I came down to this world with a team of people, saying that I want our Buddhists to prepare to cooperate with that great master!"

"What do you mean by waiting?"

"Alas, one person has one heart! Who can tell other people's affairs clearly? But our Reclining Buddha Temple and the Reclining Buddha City are willing to accept the great virtuous people who have come to the cave world. ”

"Why?"

"No why! Just because my Buddhist family can follow this person, and I can spread the teachings and scriptures and save the world!"

"Hehehe, okay, good! Is the abbot willing to send a message to the Ice Dance Bodhisattva or the Water Moon Bodhisattva, saying that the old man is a great hidden Zen master who wants to see his true body. ”

"Zen Master Da Yin, I wonder what I've heard! Hey, when have you heard it?"

"Thinking about this matter later, the matter of the two Bodhisattvas cannot be delayed!"

"Yes, but why the hurry?"

"Because the Vulcan Sect may have to make a big move!"

"Yes, yes, yes, this is exactly what our Buddhism is worried about!"

So Jianchuan temporarily lived here in the Reclining Buddha Temple, studied the scriptures all day long, created the original Buddhist scriptures, and flew up and down one by one.

On that day, Jianchuan happened to evolve the Buddhist scriptures and interpret the Buddhist scriptures, and when it was subtle, a female cultivator suddenly exclaimed in surprise:

"・・・・・・Is that you?"

"Oh, it's me! Ah, it turned out to be the Ice Dance Bodhisattva, hey, the Water Moon Bodhisattva has also arrived. ”

"Jianchuan, seeing that you are still alive, our sisters are really happy ・・・・・・!"

"I know!"