Spiritual world. The head of Buddhism, the Great Lei Yin Buddha Sect, is not as grand as the former Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain, just a few green mountains, there are quaint temples on the mountain, and there is no incense and no gold Buddha in the temple.

There is only the faint sound of the wooden fish in the Buddha's voice, which is quiet and peaceful. The Great Thunder Yin Buddha Sect was created by the Red Buddha Master of the World, and the path he walked did not pretend to be incense, emphasizing the cultivation of one's own heart first, and the precept of wisdom.

Before he was ordained and entered the Buddha's door, he couldn't tell the difference between monks. I thought that all monks had to eat mortal offerings, otherwise they would not be able to live, even if they were hung with the Great Thunder Sound Buddha Sect, they would also eat and worship.

He should say that the true Buddha should not ask for the wealth of the people. Later, he learned that nothing can be generalized, and the monks of the Great Thunder Yin Buddha Sect do also eat mortal offerings.

Because not all monks are extraordinary, there are many people who need to practice Buddhism. The Great Thunder Yin Buddha Sect is not a specific sect, it is more like a concept, as long as you agree with and practice this concept, you can call yourself the Great Thunder Yin Buddha Sect Although I need it, I am not greedy, I do not rob, I seek the realm of no desire and no desire.

The monks of the Great Lei Yin Buddha Sect do not accept money, do not accept superfluous things, and do not take the initiative to rob them. If you want to say how much money the monks of the Great Thunder Yin Buddha Sect have in their pockets, I'm afraid it's only a few mouthfuls of dry rice.

If you want to say no, but it does benefit the people of the world. Good and evil are not classified, and good and bad need to be observed in all aspects.

At the end of the day, he walked on the bluestone road of the temple. Suddenly, the wind blew fiercely, and a majestic torrential rain fell from the sky, making a crisp sound on the tiles.

He held up his mana slightly, and the rain turned into a curtain of water to envelop him.

"Amitabha, it rained heavily in three days, and the ordinary people are going to suffer again." Watari began to consider whether to go down the mountain again recently, because with the amount of rain that had fallen recently, flooding would inevitably break out if this continued.

At that time, the power of mortals will be difficult to resist, and the monks may not be able to arrive in time. After all, even they have time to rest and practice, and it is impossible to guard mortals day and night, nor can they completely shelter everyone in the world.

Immortals don't dare to say that the world is free of disasters, let alone them? However, if you can save one by one, it is gratifying to be saved, and you don't have to blame yourself if you can't save it.

Watari continued to move forward along the road, treading water without a trace, and soon came to the Great Thunder Sound Treasure Hall. The treasure hall stands on the top of the mountain, with red walls and yellow tiles, which is a rare and magnificent building.

Outside the Great Thunder Sound Treasure Hall, through the open door and the constantly falling rain curtain, several figures were vaguely seen standing inside, and the sound of fierce quarrels came from inside.

"True Buddha Fruit! The suzerain, not to be lost, and not to be gained. ”

"The word decision, this is not the so-called word decision at all, it is the position of great wisdom, the position of the world! The ancient saints could not ask for it, and the ancient saint kings could only get one of them. ”

"All the Taoists, all the Buddhas' Paths. All seeds, all sentient beings. That is, in the heart of color, according to all the laws, to reach the principle of emptiness after all. The prostitute, the wisdom of the heart. ”

"A big opportunity, a great opportunity that has never been seen in the ages, what are you still twisting and pinching? As long as you become a Buddha, you can cross the world. ”

"Master?" The remnant shouted, and the sound inside stopped instantly, and those vague figures suddenly froze.

For a long time, there was no response in the treasure hall. He called out again: "Master, are you inside?" No one answered, but the blurred figures remained.

"Master, I'm in." Watari walked into the treasure hall under the torrential rain, and the scene in front of him became more and more blurred for some reason, and the mana on his body actually lost his control.

The moment he stepped into the treasure hall, his mana was restored. Water droplets drip onto the planks and seep into the cracks.

Du Xuan exhaled the cold air, and saw the green lantern ancient Buddha companion hidden in the dark, and his master sat in the candlelight with a peaceful face.

As usual, he asked, "Are you done with your homework today?" Wataran breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "Back to Master, all the homework has been done." By the way, I seem to have heard a quarrel here just now, master, who are you arguing with? Watashi just shook his head slightly, and didn't explain much about it.

Instead, he continued to ask: "Du Cripple, I am almost 2,000 years old as a teacher, and I should be about to die with the lifespan of a god...... Before he finished speaking, Du Cripple's expression suddenly changed greatly, and he said, "You ...... Are you going to die? What to do? What to do? This...... That's right! Let's go and ask the immortal, his old man has great powers, and he will definitely be able to do it. Over the years, he has been like a master and a father to him.

The word master in the cultivation world is often more important than the biological father, one is the grace of the profession, and the other is the long companionship and care.

Neither of them can be given by the biological father, and they have been accompanied by his transcendent method for a hundred years. Even if you are raising animals, you can raise feelings, let alone a master who gets along day and night.

"If you can't go home, everything is vain, so why not be afraid of life?" A shallow smile appeared at the corner of Du Shi's mouth, but he looked very free and easy.

…… On the eighteenth day of the lunar month, heavy rain fell from the sky, and the flood did not stop. Du Chuan had just returned from the disaster, looked at the rainstorm in the sky and sighed deeply and said, "Amitabha, when will the flood be peaceful?" "The last few years have been full of disasters, floods over and over again, flooding everywhere that was close to water and washing away a lot of fertile farmland.

Now the great powers of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism in the Moon Palace have begun to gather together to discuss how to deal with the famine next year.

This year's harvest in Kyushu is completely gone, and the coming year is bound to be a famine. Relying on the surplus grain from previous years' harvest may be able to support it for a while, but if the heavy rain continues, it will be in vain if the spring seedlings cannot be planted.

Even if the monk has the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea, he cannot feed the whole world out of thin air. It is said that this rainstorm is caused by the changes of heaven and earth, and it is not man-made, so there is no way to solve it even in the world, at least there is no way to stop the rain in the entire Kyushu.

"Master, Daoist Qingxuan invites you to go to the Moon Palace to discuss matters."

"Master?" Watari didn't get an answer for a long time, and opened the door slightly. He wouldn't have done this before, but in recent years the master has become more and more sleepy.

It is said that practicing a kind of sleeping arhat exercise can prolong life and calm the soul. This kind of exercise is not afraid of disturbing, for fear that no one will wake up.

No sooner had the door opened than a chaotic quarrel rang out in the void. In the Great Thunder Sound Treasure Hall, the candlelight reflected a series of figures on the door curtain, some people laughed, some people were angry, some people were sad, and some people were calm.

Everyone has exactly the same face as the master. …… The screen stops. Watari looked at the still memory, and he still had a sense of strangeness, and he didn't have the slightest impression.

"I remember the flood, but I don't remember seeing the master, and so I've already informed the master." Thoughts flew by, driving the memories around them, and images flashed in the void in the void of moving forward or backward.

The memory of the transfer of the disabled is different from Li Yi, and there is no memory of going to see the world in private.

It seems that since that time, I have seen my master in public, which is a bit strange in terms of the relationship between the master and the apprentice.

Teacher, preach and teach to solve doubts. Watashi often taught Watari to be disabled, and when he did explain the scriptures publicly, the teaching was more private one-on-one.

"Your memory has been tampered with." Li Yi tapped the void, and the memories that were stirred into pieces were reorganized. There is no way to completely erase the memory of a person, especially the memory of a monk, because it involves three souls and six spirits.

If too much deletion can hurt the soul, the safest way is to tamper with it. To use modern parlance is to forget.

You can forget it, and you can recall it. In the end, the tampered memory came into everyone's eyes, and Du Shipan sat under the ancient Buddha of the green lantern, and the candlelight reflected on the body into three people.

One is greedy, one is angry, and one is stupid. The corners of the picture are slightly distorted, and the surrounding space becomes chaotic under the influence of some force.

"Gone?"

"That's all, you're probably fainting." The picture flows again, the torrential rain stops, and the world returns to normal, and the Great Thunder Yin Buddha Sect begins to prepare for the next year's famine.

Because of this normality, no one noticed anything strange about the death of the crossing of the world back then. If a person dies at the right age and has not previously shown any signs of abnormality, it is difficult to raise suspicions.

Li Yi's fingers fluctuated slightly, and the memory passed quickly with his fingertips. Those present are not ordinary people, and no matter how fast the memory is, it can be seen at all.

The next three years are very memorable, and they are very complicated. He didn't meditate and practice, and almost all of them were on the way to disaster relief.

Seeing this memory, Li Yi couldn't help but say: "The catastrophe and flood. ”

"Immortal seniors, what is a catastrophe flood?" Qiong Yu asked curiously. Li Yi replied: "As the name suggests, the catastrophe flood is the first flood, and then the drought, affecting the entire Kyushu and even the ancient sacred mountain. In the first three years, there were heavy rains and floods every month, washing away an unknown amount of fertile soil. After 7 consecutive years of drought, it's just that "there is a law in the world of Kyushu, three years is a hurdle and seven years is a catastrophe."

There is a minor disaster every three years and a major disaster every seven years. If it is the peak of the dynasty, even if it is a catastrophe, not many people will die.

During the Sendo period, there were monks who came to help, and many disasters were contained. However, the catastrophe flood and drought far exceed all the disasters recorded, it is not as good as the flood of the Taojiang River, but it can be better than lasting.

Li Changsheng once went to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea to consult the Dragon King, and finally came to the conclusion that there was nothing that could be done about the changes in heaven and earth.

It's like a modern typhoon, which is very difficult for modern civilization to stop. Qiong Yu said: "It turns out that there will be a big flood in the Immortal Dao era, and we also had a big flood at that time. The whole world was washed over, and many mortals hid in my house. ”

"Every time the law of heaven and earth changes, it will bring earth-shaking changes, and some people call it heaven and earth calamity. At first, it was just some natural disasters that affected ordinary beings, and later even monks would be involved. Li Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "I read some ancient books about the Heaven and Earth Tribulation, and I also had speculations at that time, but the changes were too slight. ”

"It may be a precursor, one of my sisters said that the Heaven and Earth Tribulation is not achieved overnight, it takes a long time to brew." Qiong Yu is not shrewd enough as a person, but as a heaven and earth Qingling, he is still well-informed.

She can't remember such trivial matters, but the major events are absolutely unambiguous. After living for tens of thousands of years, he can intuitively feel the changes in heaven and earth, and it just so happens that Qiong Yu has experienced a small amount of tribulation.

The scale is probably the modern legend of Dayu's water control.

"There are 12 associations in one yuan, each meeting should be 1800 years old, and one yuan will be 129,600 years, and I don't know if the sisters are real? On the length of the Lechuan River, there are at most two yuanhui. Li Yi raised his eyebrows, and more thoughts appeared in his heart.

When I think back about things that I couldn't figure out before, I seem to have a clue. It's like reincarnation, if he goes back to that time, he might be able to find clues with his current cultivation.

The catastrophe and flood may be a little breeze before the waves of heaven and earth. After all, the changes in the law at that time were relatively slight, and they did not really turn the world upside down.

"Xiao Qiongyu, how long will the small amount of tribulation be brewing?"

"About 100 years."

"What about heaven and earth?"

"I don't know about this, but listening to an old heaven and earth Qingling, it will take at least 1,000 years. The specifics are not clear, because no one can cross over, and we just get the remnants of the Dao rhyme from the heavens and the earth to get a glimpse of the leopard. Li Yi stopped asking and continued to fluctuate in his memory.

The catastrophe and drought lasted for a hundred years, and then peace was restored to Jiuzhou. But after that, all kinds of natural disasters occurred in other parts of heaven and earth, all the way up to his retreat.

Or that he chose to die, because the disaster stopped. The following memories kept repeating, and every time he found that something was wrong with the world, he would faint, and often he could only see the same memories.

The monk sat in front of the ancient Buddha, and a ray of residual sun shone on the three of them. The Spirit of the World. The official soul searching team entered it without any pollution, and the power of the four monks of Tianhua enveloped them, giving them the power of the Jindan period for the time being.

The feeling excites them. The temporary strength of the Jindan period will be of great help to their future breakthroughs.

Everyone did not forget their own work, had a short exchange, and then began to work.

"The time is probably after the Demon Abyss, that is, after the Immortal Limit. Although this time it is the master and his old man who cooperate, we don't need to be as careful as before, but don't look at what shouldn't be. ”

"Yes."

"A group of three, a group of quick reading memories, you don't need to write it down, otherwise your brain will burst, you just need to pick out the memories that can't be connected before and after." The red-headed document sent to them by the government has clearly explained the situation and the requirements of the town and state level.

Check for abnormal memories. As a living Buddha, it could not be simpler for him to have abnormal memories, that is, evil for no reason, such as killing people for no reason.

In this way, you just need to watch the memory quickly like watching a movie. Once there is a memory of extremely violent mood swings, it may be an anomaly.

The captain then ordered: "The second team is responsible for carefully checking the anomaly, recording every fragment, and waiting to report it without analysis." ”

"Yes."

"The action begins, and as soon as you notice anything unusual, you will quit immediately."

"Yes." Everyone was in a group of three, and their breaths merged into one, and they shared the memory of the power of the gods.

Rather than searching for soul-searching memories, their method is more like the image method that has been explored after many trials in modern times.

They don't get memories, they just see memories. In this way, the burden on the divine soul will be greatly relieved.

[After the Demon Yuan, the immortals realized that the chaos in the world was unmanaged, so the three factions of Buddhism and Taoism in Liyue Palace ruled the world, and were called one palace and two doors by outsiders] [Lingku, which is jointly controlled by one palace and two gates, envelops the wealth of the world and gives back to the people of the world.

There is often a wind of greedy ink, and every year some people are destroyed, but the spirit library can be a spirit stone. The immortals thought that the monks in the world took what they needed, and the spirit stone aura pointed to what they needed and not greedy for more] [It is reasonable to be reasonable, but it is not possible to be emotional.

There are many dissatisfied people, and the higher the cultivation, the more dissatisfied people are, and as a result, more people go overseas. [The three thousand years of the immortals' wide cold banquet, he said: The world is the world of the world, not the world of me.

But the peace of Kyushu hangs in the hands of one immortal] [It is strength, it is virtue, there is only one, and there is no two] [Four thousand years of immortals, great disasters and droughts.

The three members of the first group suddenly opened their eyes and looked at each other, and they could read the surprise and disbelief in each other's eyes.

"Three thousand years? Four thousand years? "Isn't the god only 2,500 years old?