Chapter 31 The Storm Rises and Rises
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Dark clouds on the horizon enveloped the sky, and endless darkness obliterated the sun. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the howling wind blew so that people could not open their eyes, and the dancing lightning raged the earth, and the earth shook the mountains.
Shui Sheng said: "Buddha, you go." This is no longer a place for you to stay. β
The monk Zhenjue folded his hands and bowed ninety degrees and said, "I hope that the demon master will be completed." This calamity cannot be resolved unless the demon master is not. Otherwise, our Buddhism will suffer a catastrophe. I am willing to endure all the calamities alone. β
Shui Sheng picked up the old monk and said: "You may not be able to bear it, you can't force it, even if the Dharma is profound, you can't take a fool's word." β
The Buddha has three precepts, greed and hatred.
The old monk said: "The disciple has sincerely worshiped the Buddha for more than 40 years, and he has already seen through the world. If the Daomen wants to do such a thing that the heavens are angry and the people complain about, how can my Buddhism avoid it. Retreat again and again, there is no way to retreat. Please also ask the demon master to complete. β
Shui Sheng Yao pointed to the thunder in the sky and said: "The essence of the Dao Gate can be seen, and the remnants of the Sanzang True Sutra cannot match the Dao Zang True Essence. Obsessed with the Sanzang Sutra and foolish, resentful of the Taoist and nameless anger. You have two of the three precepts. It is the right thing to retreat quickly and find a way out of Buddhism. β
The thunder is rolling, and it has long been deafening. With the majesty of the world and the shock of the Three Realms, Runzezi broke the sky and asked with the cultivation of the earth immortals, and if he succeeded, he would continue to prosper the Daomen for a hundred years, and if he failed, he would die.
There is a difference between heaven and earth between heaven and earth, how dare the land immortals compete with Taiyi Zhenru. Today, Daomen Runzezi forcibly tampered with the number of days against the sky, and the wrath of the gods sent countless disasters. The charm of heaven and earth is disturbed, and the already gray fortune is even darker, only the door is bright and bright.
The Buddha Zhenjue wanted to rely on the Three Tibetan Sutras to gamble on the hundred-year qi of the Buddhas in the world. Today's Buddha has long since lost his nature, and the three precepts of greed, hatred, and ignorance have poisoned his true mind.
Shui Sheng, who knew that he couldn't be dissuaded, said: "Old monk, you wake up Lao Tzu." Shui Sheng's right palm slapped the monk's face, and at once he beat Zhenjue to the ground, scratching his head, his eyes were full of stars.
"Monks dare to bully me, Ci'en is like this, and so are you. Let's go, get out of here. The Sanzang Sutra you want has long been burned by mercy, and there is no Sanzang Sutra in this world for a long time. Buddhism is a group of unrighteous people, knowing that they are going to die, and they still keep a little monk who has never forgotten by their side. God's mercy. "Aquatic roars. After saying all this, he flicked his sleeves and went back to the house, ignoring the old monk. It doesn't matter if the monk falls heavily or not.
Xi'er silently picked up Zhenjue and said, "Master, let's go back." The gentleman was furious. β
The monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth like ashes: "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way." It was the poor monk who asked for it, and the demon master was not too angry with me. It's just that the monk stood up insincerely. He took out a string of Buddhist beads from his arms and said: "There are no gifts in a hurry, this Buddha beads are given to the demon master, which can be regarded as a good fate today, if you have the opportunity, the girl can come to my Zen Buddhism for a few days." β
Xi'er took the Buddha beads and said, "Buddha, sit down and rest." β
The monk waved his hand again and again: "I have been chattering for a long time, how dare I continue to stay, the poor monk will leave." The monk got up and bowed, and limped out of the fence.
The sky became deeper and deeper with the monk's departure, Xi'er looked up at the sky with a solemn expression, and some people in Longhu Mountain in the distance wanted to find the future for the Daomen with their own strength.
The way of heaven is boundless, Xi'er has never thought of competing with Tianyi, this is not her business, she feels that it is a great responsibility to be able to protect the demon master, nothing is greater than this. Tao Zu once told her that the biggest thing in her life was to protect the demon master.
Many years ago, when Xi'er didn't have the name Xi'er, she was born in chaos. There is no heaven, no earth, no things, no people. Only the chaos kept spinning. When the consciousness of the self gradually awakened, a gray little sparrow wandered around in the chaos, I don't know how long it took, suddenly lightning and thunder in the chaos, powerful thunder and lightning kept chasing the little sparrow, and the merciless lightning hit the young sparrow one by one. Finally, the little sparrow was covered in bruises and bruises after all his physical strength was consumed by the lightning. The little sparrow was not running away, she felt that she was tired and could no longer fly. Stop flapping your wings and let your weak body fall freely.
I don't know how high and how long it fell. The little sparrow's confused consciousness also fell asleep. When she came to her senses, it was a peaceful scene, blue sky, white clouds, green mountains, and green water. A kind old man was wielding a hoe not far away to fertilize the loose soil of the peach trees, completely oblivious to the waking sparrow. Every swing of the hoe is serious and meticulous, and the movements are gentle as if they are stroking their most beloved person.
The little sparrow struggled to fly, and a terrifying flame erupted from its small pointed beak, and the blue flame could incinerate everything in the world. The old man was indifferent to the flames and carefully handled the weeds. He didn't reply: "Your body bones are already relatively weak, and you have to make a lot of noiseγγγγγ β
The old man hammered his back, shook his head and said, "The current juniors really don't know how to be polite. This is Rotten Peach Mountain, you can live here in the future. β
The little sparrow said in the beast language: "Why should I obey your arrangement, what kind of thing are you!"
The old man of Peachtree said with a smile: "Little Nizi, I know that you are arrogant, you must know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world." Don't talk about you, even the most noble phoenix has to give three points when he sees me. β
"The phoenix is nothing but the king of birds. How can you compare with me!!You must know that I have a higher bloodline than the phoenix. There is no one within the Three Realms to whom I need to surrender. The little sparrow chirped, and there was another burst of fire, but this time it was more smoke, and the old man's face was blackened.
"Haha. Ha ha. The temperament is really strong, and it needs to be boiled to be useful. As the saying goes, one thing descends one thing. In the near future will always meet him. Now you're just a normal little sparrow. The world will not treat you well. Go ahead and realize that this is the world is your main task. After the old man finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and all the abilities of the little sparrow were imprisoned. Since then, there has been one less demon clan powerhouse in the world who respects the bloodline, and one more little sparrow who is a mystery path.
This change has not caused any changes in the Three Realms, and it is impossible to talk about it, the Three Realms are too big. The little sparrow came to the world after the wind and rain, all kinds of birds of prey chased, after she was seriously injured by a strange mortal rescue, carefully recuperated every day, the little sparrow also likes to follow the young man, and did not leave him after the injury.
The world is in a hurry for a hundred years, and young people are aging day by day and finally reincarnated. The little sparrow prayed in his heart, "I am willing to be beaten by wind and rain for five hundred years, and then continue to be with him." The old man of the peach tree agreed to the little sparrow's prayer.
Five hundred years later, the little sparrow saw the man, but he said goodbye in a hurry, and never looked back.
The little sparrow once again begged the old man of the peach tree to say that he was willing to meet again in the five hundred years of cultivation. The old man of the peach tree agreed to the little sparrow's request again.
Five hundred years passed in a hurry, and the little sparrow was still the little sparrow that looked humble, and after five hundred years of practice, the little sparrow once again saw the person she wanted to see. This time she didn't continue to pray for the old man to see the man for her.
After thousands of years of cultivation, she knew the warmth and coldness of the world, and knew the different paths of gods and demons. Know the truth that yin and yang harmonize the breeding of all things. The little sparrow returned to Rotten Peach Mountain and helped the old man tidy up his things every day. Everyone in the world forgot about her existence, and the person who was forbidden by the Three Realms disappeared into the long river of history, and only a little sparrow that was not known to the world survived for thousands of years and no one cared about her.
looked at the people in the house, and then looked at the merciless thunderstorm on the horizon. Xi'er returned to the kitchen with some boredom and prepared lunch for her husband. Because of the weather, it got dark early. It's just that the thunder is still roaring.
Tang San came back from the outside with a sigh of relief, and he didn't forget to carry a piece of good-looking pork belly in his hand, which he bought from the temporary market.
The daily meals that the demon master eats used to be made by Xi'er and later Tang San. But the difference today is that Xi'er has to cook something delicious to relieve the depressed demon master of his complicated mood. In the life of overseas Rotten Peach Mountain, the demon master took care of the juniors of the demon clan in every detail and taught them many, many things in the world. Xi'er's favorite thing is cooking, and for this reason she has worked hard to get the true inheritance of the demon master. The dishes are full of color and aroma, which is a masterpiece in the world.
Soon, smoke came out of the kitchen, and the smell of meat wafted from the heat. The demon master sitting next to him scolded with a smile: "This is a bit of a point. β
Tang San said helplessly: "As long as the son is instructed, he can eat the delicious food in the world, and the small one can only taste it by looking at your face."
The demon master recalled that when Xi'er was obsessed with cooking, the whole Rotten Peach Mountain was miserable, and it is still thrilling to think about it today. The dishes made by people who do not distinguish between sugar and salt can kill people, and it is a dark history that even Kunlun, who is as tough as Kunpeng, dares to recall.
"Childe is exaggerating. I'm very optimistic about the delicious food that Miss Xi'er has made. Tang San was incredulous.
Shui Sheng said: "People always go from strange to familiar, from unfamiliar to proficient. As long as you persevere, no matter how difficult things in the world are, they will be solved. β
Tang San nodded in deep agreement.
"It's time to eat. Xi'er pulled up the curtains and walked out of the kitchen, holding a plate of braised pork with good color and aroma in her hand. Seeing that Tang San was also sitting there in a decent manner, his face was immediately unhappy, and he had a great prejudice against Tang San. The face that should have been smiling suddenly pulled down and said, "Tang San is doing what he is doing, and he won't let me go to the kitchen to tidy up." β
Tang San's face suddenly lost his brilliance, he looked at the bright braised pork, stood up with a sigh and walked into the kitchen helplessly, helping the little sparrow to tidy up a sumptuous lunch.
"Sir, you take your time. A few more dishes will be served soon. Xi'er put the braised pork down.
The demon master nodded and picked up the chopsticks, and silently put them down and said, "Let's eat together, after all, it's a family." β
Xi'er was slightly stunned after hearing this, and quickly recovered her expression and continued to go back to the kitchen.
The dishes at noon are very rich, four dishes and one soup. The three of them ate with relish, Tang San once ate at the same table with Xi'er and Gongzi, Xi'er was not allowed to serve Tang San in the past.
It means that the demon master is willing to accept Tang San, and the demon clan will take care of the sea.
Daomen asks the sky to take advantage of the situation.
Buddhism seeks to hide and seek fruit.
The demon clan is a hundred rivers and rivers.
In the human world, the three most important schools will be reshuffled, and the three-legged stand has been formed. Far away in the snowy glaciers, the demon clan began to march towards Shenzhou and will seize the richest territory.
Many hidden cultivators have begun to walk the world, and the cultivation world that has been silent for thousands of years will become lively again. The rivers and lakes are no longer the rivers and lakes of the people of the rivers and lakes, but will also be the rivers and lakes of the cultivation world.
The demon master under the pen mountain picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in Xi'er's bowl and said, "Eat more, only when you are full will you have strength." β
The wind is surging, and the situation in the world is disturbed. Streams of fresh blood were injected into the billowing red dust. A gorgeous scene bursts out in the world.
The big era has finally begun.