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Zhu Ming hesitated for a while, the old monk's broom had already swept in front of Zhu Ming, and he was about to retreat, but when he retreated, he felt an invisible force and pushed himself back a step. "This ......"

Hong Aya grabbed Zhu Ming and shook her head slightly.

"Donor, you have come all the way to this thunder sound heavenly capital, you must have come here for the Buddha, right?" The old monk's eyes were full of wrinkles, his eyes were slitted, and his voice was like a bell, at least from the sound of his voice, he should not be so old.

Hong Aya clasped her hands together and saluted, "Yes, I don't know if the old man can tell me one or two?"

The old monk swept the floor by himself, as if he hadn't heard. "The Buddha said, don't say it. Since it cannot be said, it cannot be said. Donor, please go back, the Buddha cannot be born. ”

Zhu Ming stepped forward and said loudly, "Can't say it, can't say it, or can't you say it?"

The old monk paused, and continued to sweep the floor, "Naturally, you can't say it, even if it's wrong." Silence is golden. ”

The corners of Zhu Ming's mouth lifted lightly, "Not to mention that even if you don't know, since you don't know, how can you know what is right and wrong?" Besides, who is right and wrong? Who will decide right and wrong?" Zhu Ming often debated with Xiaoyaozi when he was a child, and at this time the old monk was so perverse, Zhu Ming simply debated with him.

The old monk really stopped the movements in his hand, held the broom, and meditated, "The ontology of Buddhism is vast and immeasurable, there is no language to express or teach, everything is only self-realization, so it cannot be said and cannot be said, Buddhism believes that human language has limitations, it can not express all the things that are perceived, especially the profound philosophy, once it is put into language, it loses its truth, and it is also obsessed, and there is no truth. ”

Zhu Ming stood with his hands in his hands, walked to the old monk's side, and put his shoulder on his shoulder, "Then the Buddha is not to be handed down?"

The old monk nodded yes, "Don't say it." ”

Zhu Ming: "Actually, no, if the Buddha is handed down to the world, then how do I know? Isn't this mural saying? The truth will change in thousands of ways due to the fabrication of language, but in the end, the truth is the Tao, the Tao is there, no matter how many years it is, no matter how many people have attained enlightenment, it does not increase or decrease, it does not arise or perish, it is always there." Because it is human beings who perceive the truth in language, and because it is also human beings who distort the truth in language, and right and wrong are in people, not the truth! Language is one of the mediums through which the truth is disseminated, not a tool to change it, and language serves the truth to convey to the world, so it cannot be said, just to preserve the truth, not to fail to convey the truth. Therefore, it is not to be said, that is, if there is nothing to do, it is said without words, and it is ruled by inaction. ”

The old monk pondered for a long time, although he felt that he was not convinced, but he couldn't think of any reason to refute it in a short time, he stood with one hand and held the broom with the other, "Good, good, since I can't persuade the donor, I can't say, then please come with me, everything has a cause, and cause and effect are self-circulating." Amitabha. ”

Zhu Ming: "Then there will be Lao Lao Monk to lead the way." ”

So Zhu Ming and Hong Aya followed the old monk into the interior of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and the three of them passed through a golden transparent film, and came to a golden room, in the center of the room, a suspended green lotus seat occupied one-third of the room, and the green lotus seat was also covered with a layer of film, like a bubble, and below the green lotus seat were two Buddhist golden swastikas, overlapping and rotating, and under the overlapping swastikas, faintly revealed some evil spirits of the six-winged demons.

Zhu Ming: "What's down there?"

The old monk still refused to speak, "Donor, please take care of yourself, the old monk doesn't know anything." ”

However, the voice of the six-winged demon was uninvited, "Zhu Ming, sure enough, it's you kid again, I said, how can there be such a disgusting smell!, but since my seal has been lifted twice, in time, I can break through this last seal myself, but at that time, you'd better be dead, otherwise I must let you taste the taste of life is worse than death." ”

"I'm afraid that when the time comes, you will feel that you are better dead now. Zhu Ming said lightly, it will take a long time for the six-winged demon to break through the seal by himself, and at that time, if he doesn't die, his cultivation will definitely not be much weaker than him, and there is no need to be afraid at all.

The six-winged demon laughed, "The kid is too rampant, isn't it? I'm telling you, if you want to save the Buddha, you must break the seal here! I didn't expect it! Finally, if you break the seal, it will be you who will save me! Hahaha......"

Zhu Ming couldn't help but fall into deep thought, is he lying to me or is he telling the truth? Zhu Ming looked at the old monk, the old monk's face was as usual, and he couldn't see any reaction. "Senior sister, what do you say?"

Red Aya looked at it back and forth, "What the six-winged demon said is not unreasonable, this sealing circle is very exquisite, it is likely to be the last seal, and the previous mural also said that the Buddha sacrificed himself to perfect the seal, if it is expected, it is likely to be one of the seals under the blue lotus seat." ”

Zhu Ming's sword flew towards the Blue Lotus Seat, and the surroundings of the Green Lotus Seat glowed with golden light, Zhu Ming crossed his hands, and the golden light was projected onto the Buddha beads, and the Buddha beads immediately separated and flew out, suspended in various directions around the Blue Lotus, and the golden light also converged.

Zhu Ming looked at the green lotus seat, there was a fat baby lying inside, with big watery eyes, and his mouth was muttering, as if he was very happy, Zhu Ming only felt as if he had seen this child somewhere, "Oh! It's him!" When Zhu Ming learned the Fresh and Pure Benevolence Mantra, there was a baby, and it was him! It turned out that he was the Buddha.

Zhu Ming looked at the cute appearance of the Buddha, and couldn't help but reach out and hug the Buddha, teasing the Buddha with his fingers, and the Buddha also smiled with his eyebrows, smiling very happily, "Dad!"

A voice of dad made Zhu Ming stunned for a while, what is the situation? Dad? Did I hear it wrong? The dignified Buddha, the future successor of the Buddha Ancient Temple, is actually calling me Dad?

As if in order to break Zhu Ming's doubts, the Buddha opened his mouth again and shouted, "Dad!"

Zhu Ming is really at a loss now, this inexplicably has a son, which is really speechless. No matter what, Zhu Ming decided to take the Buddha away from Lei Yin Tiandu first. With his left hand, he held the Buddha in his arms and jumped out.

The mechanisms around the Blue Lotus Seat were also activated immediately, and it turned out that the Buddha was the trigger point of this mechanism, but Zhu Ming now knew that it was too late, once the mechanisms were triggered, they were one after another, and several blue lights shot out from under the Blue Lotus Seat, and Zhu Ming dodged, and his robe had been pierced with several holes.

Seeing this, Hong Aya also wanted to step forward to help, but when she flew to the side of the Blue Lotus, the golden light formed a barrier, and she couldn't stop Hong Aya from the outside, and she could only watch Zhu Ming in danger inside. "Old monk, can't you think of a way? he's for your Buddha!"

The old monk shook his head, "Zhu Ming came here because of the cause and effect, he caused this calamity, it is the cause and effect, the old monk can't interfere with the cause and effect, don't disturb the reincarnation, there is a certain number in the underworld, Amitabha." ”

"I think it's a cat crying mouse fake compassion, and when he sees death, he says it clearly, why bother looking for those excuses, does Buddhism also teach people to be so ruthless and hypocritical?"

Zhu Ming was forced back to the green lotus by the blue light, the petals of the green lotus stretched out and closed, and Zhu Ming was wrapped tightly, from time to time there was a blue light, purple and black light collided, and the blue lotus itself was purifying Zhu Ming's purple and black demonic energy, if this continued, Zhu Ming would die on the green lotus sooner or later.

The petals of the green lotus constellation gradually converged, Zhu Ming couldn't help but summon the Heavenly Lotus Sword, as soon as the Heavenly Lotus Sword came out, Zhu Ming inserted it into the Blue Lotus Constellation, feeling the insertion of the Heavenly Lotus Sword, the blue light of the Blue Lotus instantly did not have the previous power, all the energy was absorbed, and Zhu Ming only then broke through the encirclement of the Blue Lotus with the Heavenly Judgment Sword, and reappeared in front of Hong Aya's eyes.

Red Aya finally breathed a sigh of relief. But the matter didn't end so simply, a huge Buddhist character flew from all directions on the surrounding walls, and the closer it got, the more amazing it became, and Zhu Ming even felt that his purple and black demonic qi was faintly suppressed. A few 10,000 characters have been contacted, and the strength has doubled, and it has also blocked Zhu Ming's way, like a net from heaven and earth, making it difficult for Zhu Ming to fly.

Hong Aya was anxious to watch outside, but she couldn't help anything, and she couldn't help but feel annoyed with herself.

The old monk occasionally looked up at Zhu Ming, his face was still as plain as water, it seemed that everything in it had nothing to do with him, was it the indifference of the Buddhist church, or did he have other plans in his heart?

The six-winged demon wished that Zhu Ming would quickly leave the seal with the Buddha, so that if he lost the power of the Buddha, the power of the seal would be greatly reduced, so he could break through it in one fell swoop, and he had just discovered that there was an aura outside the seal that made him hate him even more than Zhu Ming, the king of Fudongming! The guy who instigated himself to be the enemy of the Buddha Lotus Ancient Temple, the guy who finally caused himself to be sealed here!

The six-winged demon thought in his heart, as soon as Lao Tzu came out, he would definitely make your disgusting guy pay!

Zhu Ming fell into the disadvantage again under the pursuit of the Ten Thousand Character Buddha Seal, and Hong Aya could no longer watch Zhu Ming suffer, although she had absorbed the power of the Flame Soul Heart and the Ice Spirit before, but she had not really fused it yet, at this moment she could not advance this step, maybe it was possible to break this barrier by casting the Ice Flame Sword Technique.

The red silk sword was suspended in front of him, the heat of the flame soul heart was channeled on the left, and the red fire source rose, and the power of the ice spirit was communicated on the right, and the white frost covered the hand, and the snowflakes flew. "Ice Sword, Flame Sword, merge into one!"

Two sword shapes were simulated on both hands, one was white and blue, and the other was red and golden, and before the tip of the sword was touched, the two mutually exclusive forces had already crackled together, and the red silk hands suddenly burst into flames, and the first fusion also failed.