Chapter 129: The End of the World is at Hand

"Could it be the Buddha!"

The obscure Zen master exclaimed.

And the difficult patriarch said noncommittally with a smile on his face: "The last time the golden light of the teaching was sprinkled was six hundred years ago. ”

"When the establishment of the "Lotus Sect" is successful!"

The Lotus Sect is also the "Pure Land Sect" in Buddhism.

This sect began six hundred years ago, Donglin Temple Huiyuan Zen Master.

Specializing in reciting the Buddha's samadhi, and reincarnating in the West.

He proposed that the world is turbid and that relying on "self-reliance" to relieve difficulties is a "difficult way", and advocates "taking advantage of the Buddha's wish power" ("other power") to be reborn in the Pure Land.

Like the Heart Sect, it is also a branch sect of Zen Buddhism.

"Success?!"

"Auspicious***?!"

Almost instantly, Zen Master Hui Ming thought of the "auspicious ***" held in the Great Lei Yin Temple.

The four words "auspicious ***" are taboo in the Killing Temple.

All because two hundred years ago, the abbot Zen Master Obscure once overwhelmed the monks, and he almost succeeded in establishing a sect.

But at the last moment, he was asked by the Great Lei Yin Temple, so the obscure abbot failed to establish the sect.

Since then, Master Murphy has been seriously injured and has not moved in the slightest since his retreat.

Because of this, the temple was closed for more than 200 years.

It wasn't until Lichen found the "Red Lotus Karmic Fire" from the secret realm of the Sea of Blood and urged the killing of the red lotus that the killing temple rekindled the incense.

"Uncle Shi means...... The Buddha participated in the auspicious ***. ”

"And the success of the sect on auspicious ***!"

After the obscure Zen master finished speaking, his face was still full of disbelief.

He subconsciously looked to the side, and met the eyes of the Zen Master of Obscurity, and his eyes were full of shock.

At the same time, the empty nest Zen monastery.

The lonely Zen master, as usual, was preparing to use his innate true qi to wash Huaisheng's muscles and marrow.

Suddenly, a golden light fell on the top of his head, and suddenly there was a Zen sound in his ears.

The lonely Zen master was full of surprise: People are sitting in the house, and the opportunity comes from the sky?

Huai Sheng stared at a pair of monkey eyes, looking at the lonely Zen master who was full of golden light, and his heart was shocked: The old man is afraid that he is going to become a Buddha?

It shouldn't be!

……

The golden light of conferring karma is the gift of heavenly reward inheritance.

And there are two masters in Lichen, and the way of heaven will naturally not favor one over the other.

Thousands of miles away, in the Hanging Mirror Division, the drunkard Qu Huanbo took off the gourd on his waist and filled all the cups in front of him.

And the drunkard is full of pain in his face. _o_m

Mistakes, mistakes!

I shouldn't have owed favors in the first place, and I was fooled by the surname Pei to the Hanging Mirror Division, not to mention that I was so busy all day that my feet didn't get dusty, and they squeezed their own sprinkling every day.

Especially that one, he came every three or five times, and even if he had a wine pool, he was almost wiped out.

Brushing the sprinkled gourd in his hand, Qu Huanbo wanted to cry without tears: Good apprentice, the master misses you.

Opposite Qu Huanbo, there were seven or eight figures standing at this time.

In the middle of the figure, there is a middle-aged man with a majestic face.

He looked at the amber wine in front of him, and his taste buds were full of interest.

Since drinking the wine sent by Lichen, Zhou Tianzi has a soft spot for this fairy monkey wine.

If you don't drink it for a day, you will feel uncomfortable.

Although the little monk is not in the Shendu, his master is a drunkard in the Hanging Mirror Division.

So now, Zhou Tianzi must come to the Hanging Mirror Division every day.

"Meidi is very ~ Meidi is very ~ "

Zhou Tianzi picked up the beauty sprinkle, just leaned on his nose and sniffed it gently, and his face was already slightly flushed.

It seems that there is an inexhaustible strength all over the body.

After all, the fairy monkey wine is brewed by the Tianlu spirit monkey from the spirit fruit of the world, and it itself is fermented, so that all the spiritual energy in it is stimulated.

Therefore, it is not only delicious, but its effect is no less than that of heaven and earth.

Zhou Tianzi took a small sip and smashed his mouth, but unfortunately he still couldn't hold back, and the second sip was directly stuffy.

"Hah, I didn't taste anything."

After speaking, he directly put the empty wine glass in front of Qu Huanbo.

Qu Huanbo couldn't cry or laugh when he saw this, and secretly said in his heart: Lao Tzu has walked the longest road, which is the routine of the emperor Lao'er. (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 129: The End of the World is at Hand

Looking at the empty wine glass in the blink of an eye, Qu Huanbo had to fill it again.

"Ahem, Your Majesty, alcohol hurts a lot."

Zhou Tianzi didn't care about his nonsense, and directly picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"Well, just a little bit of taste."

"It seems that Aiqing's wine has to be renamed."

Qu Huanbo laughed more ugly than crying: "Please also ask Your Majesty to give you a name." ”

Zhou Tianzi smiled and said:

"This king drinks this wine, well, three cups to taste."

How about changing it to "three cups into the arms"? ”

After speaking, he put the wine glass in front of Qu Huanbo.

The corners of Qu Huanbo's mouth twitched: Are you changing the name of the wine? I don't even want to break you!

I had no choice but to pour another full cup.

Fortunately, the name "three cups into the arms" is conservative, but if it is named "a thousand cups are not drunk", the consequences will be unimaginable......

Apprentice, when will you come to see as a teacher?

If you don't come again, the gourd for the teacher will be empty.

Airplanes~

Just as Qu Huanbo was thinking wildly, suddenly a golden light fell from the sky, directly enveloping him in it.

In this scene, even the few people on the opposite side were taken aback.

"What is this?"

"Is the drunkard going to be so angry that he is going to soar?"

"Ahem, it's not like it's not quite, it's just a few glasses of wine, it's not so stingy."

"How many glasses of wine, you are a few glasses per person~"

"Wait, this golden light has its own Zen sound, this is ......"

"This is the golden light of teaching!"

"Auspicious***!"

As soon as these words came out, someone in the Hanging Mirror Division invited out the "Tianya Mirror".

The end of the world mirror, the end of the world.

This mirror can shine on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, everywhere.

It is a piece of the Heavenly Mirror of the Hanging Mirror Division.

In an instant, the mirror light was projected into the void, reflecting a real illusion.

In the picture, there are mountains that are dense and dense.

These peaks are extremely thin, and on each peak is a monk sitting.

At first glance, it is the auspicious *** in the argument.

"Sure enough, it's auspicious***."

"Argument!"

Everyone looked at it, and saw a clear monk figure standing on the highest purpose peak.

He folded his hands, his temperament was calm, and he spat out Zen sounds softly.

"Said "Heart Sect"! ”

The birth of Buddhism Heart Sect!

There is a Buddhist "master" in the Great Zhou!

The golden light of imparting karma is the gift of heaven for inheritance, which naturally contains the way of breakthrough. Initial Update@

Legend has it that as long as you are granted the golden light to wash your muscles and cut the marrow, then you will never encounter a bottleneck in the future.

Everyone looked at Qu Huanbo's golden light with envy.

Who made him a good apprentice?

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, when the picture of the Tianya Mirror was circulating, it was falling on the face of the monk Zhengjue of the Leiyin Buddha.

A cold face came into everyone's eyes.

"The Eighth Prince!"

Unlike the piety in the eyes of other monks, this Leiyin Buddha seems to hide an indescribable obsession in his eyes.

Zhou Tianzi looked at this familiar face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold snort faintly came.

……

Flowing clouds on the boat.

The Xinguang monk looked at his outstretched palms and frowned.

"No, no."

"This hexagram is not right!"

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Chapter 129: The End of the World is at Hand