Fifty years of great disasters and droughts. The immortals are near the East China Sea, please Wanlong out of the mountain and enter Kyushu as the god of water. Watayo was also able to rest after a busy few years, plus

"One palace and two gates" was handed over to the Shangqing Palace, and the Great Lei Yin Buddha Sect did not need to rule the world, ushering in a hundred years of leisure.

He sat alone in front of the ancient Buddha, and the lotus came out under him. Seeing this, the monks of the Great Lei Yin Buddha Sect all admired and worshipped him, saying that Master Dushi was already a true Buddha in the world.

At least in the past 10,000 years, very few people have reached the level of transcendence. Ever since he got the decision, he also felt that his cultivation was advancing by leaps and bounds, and in just 50 years, he had forced the late stage of his evolution from the middle stage of the god to the god stage, and such a speed was like a dream.

Buddhism is also like cultivation, things that were previously incomprehensible and unfathomable have gradually become clearer, and the use of supernatural spells has become more and more proficient.

There was a feeling that Buddhahood was imminent, at least two years ago.

He will soon be able to catch up with the immortals, or even surpass the immortals. The advent, where the earth is tomorrow, understands the original of all things, the meaning of the three talents.

All the laws that appear between heaven and earth can be comprehended. This is also one of the reasons why Du Shi feels that he can surpass the immortals, because he can also learn all the ten thousand methods through the Linzi Decision, and he can also comprehend more than 3,000 magical powers.

The method of condensing all the strong people since ancient times can fight with immortals. Even just thinking about it makes him feel a little excited.

But one night two years ago, his cultivation and understanding of the Dharma were stuck, as if an invisible prison was hanging over him.

Blinded him, blocking his way, he could only look beyond the road. The candle flame is reflected, and the shadow becomes the three Buddhas.

Watayo opened his eyes, and the same emotions as himself but with three extreme evil thoughts poured into his ears, as if he wanted to let himself fall into the devil's path.

"Crossing the world, crossing the world, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The ancient sages did not know how to kneel to the heavens and the earth, but they still could not get the fruit of great wisdom. I have a poison here, colorless and odorless shielding the heavens, and a drop can kill the saint and seriously injure the saint. The voice of the greedy Buddha carries endless temptation, as if the opportunity for enlightenment is close at hand, as long as you nod your head and become a Buddha.

Du Shi was not moved, but asked: "The poor monk has never learned poison, how can there be rootless water in the world?" You're not me. The three people in front of them said that they were themselves, and they knew all their abilities and some things they didn't know.

These methods are not made up, and almost all of them are true in order to verify that they have been studied a few times. So naturally it is not his own demons, let alone himself.

"I am naturally you, and you are a wisp of true spirit integrated into Zhou Tian."

"Who is you?"

"I am a world-traveler, and I am not learning Buddha, but demons."

"What devil?"

"The Great Divine Law was born in the turbid air of the beginning of heaven and earth. The name of the turbid world, born once in three hundred years, devours all living beings in the world. With dragons and phoenixes as food, and heavenly spirits as water, there is no holy king in the turbid world. "The voice of the greedy Buddha carries endless vicissitudes, which is the ancient rhyme from the primeval years.

He is the transcendent world, and he is the great saintless king of the turbid world. Watayo asked, "How does it compare to the immortals?" These words made the greedy Buddha silent for a while, and he remembered that the last time the immortal made an all-out attack should be when he calmed down the demon abyss.

At that time, he already had the demeanor of a holy king, and now it is estimated that he is only strong but not weak. Let's count it as the first arrival of the Holy King, weaker than the Turbidity World Great No Saint King at the peak.

He replied, "The Great Saint King of the Turbid World is even better, if you learn all of them and devote yourself to cultivation for a hundred years, you will be able to compete with them." Washi shook his head and said, "It's not enough, now the immortals have been four thousand years old." Then he turned his head to look at the Buddha and asked, "What are you studying?" The voice of the Buddha was like a bronze bell, and he roared with endless anger: "The winning method of fighting, learning from the Fighting Saint King, has a million powers, and one punch can open the sky." ”

"What about the immortals?"

"What's more, the Immortal Thunder Law can't break the Holy Body of Fighting." Washi shook his head again, immortals are not only Lei Fa.

He looked at the Buddha again and asked, "What method are you studying?" The obsession in the eyes of the Idiot Buddha was like fire, and he said: "The way of the heart and the devil, learn from the Demon Luo Holy King." The immortal once said that he had many regrets in his life, so he would definitely not be able to escape the law of the demons. "The three true spirits can be said to have their own magical powers, and crossing the world can be regarded as having seen them.

If the method of the three of them is combined, with the Great No Holy Law as the merit, the fighting and defeating the law as the body, and the inner demon as the soul, then it may really be able to compete with the immortals.

Washishi often went to consult the immortals, and was often beaten by the other party. So he has a vague idea of the strength of the immortals, and after a little comparison, he thinks he has a chance of winning.

'Defeat the immortals, achieve the true Buddha ......' This is an opportunity that many people in the immortal era can't hope for, and they can compete with the immortals.

Du Shi has been thinking in his mind all these years that the word decision has enlarged his horizons and made him see too many temptations.

The three people in front of him rose because of his greed, and it was also the first step of his transgression. The three Buddhas of greed, hatred, and ignorance have the same thoughts as they cross the world, and they get closer to each other slightly, and say: "You also need to cross the world, you have worked all your life for others, why not for yourself today?" "The Buddha is a great sage who realizes the three perfections of self-realization, awareness of others, and enlightenment, truthfully knows and sees the nature of all dharmas, and attains enlightenment.

He has not become a Buddha, so he will have greed and hatred, so he will be jealous and afraid of the power of immortals, so he will also be greedy for the Dharma of heaven and earth.

This is human nature, and even immortals cannot completely abandon this emotion. For oneself, the common sense of man.

"Amitabha, as a monk and a poor monk, should fight. Fight with people, fight with the sky, and fight with immortals. Watayo opened his eyes slightly, and the candlelight reflected in the depths of his eyes.

The green lantern in front of the ancient Buddha has burned to the end and may burn out at any time. But the Buddha in his eyes shone brightly.

"If people don't do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed."

"If people don't do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!" The three Buddhas of greed, hatred and ignorance also followed.

"However, the poor monk still has to save one person in the end, and the immortal Li Changsheng in the world." The greedy, hateful, and idiot Three Buddhas were stunned, but they didn't expect that when they came to the door, the other party actually gave up.

Greedy Buddha said with a gloomy face: "You have no way back now, even if you go to beg Li Changsheng, it is impossible to live." Three wisps of true spirit enter the heavens, and only by attaining enlightenment can they live. "The word has the power to create, but it also has its corresponding price.

The true spirit is very important to the monk, equivalent to the heart of the soul. There is no other way to cross the world, and there is no other way.

He showed a wordless smile, and the figure of the three Buddhas of greed, hatred, and ignorance turned from real to virtual.

"The immortal once said that the thought of anger arose, and a million obstacles opened. Yunzhou Thunder Sword Demon is the anger of immortals, and the poor road is not exempt from vulgarity. I am jealous of the assets of the immortals, I am angry with the abilities of the immortals, and I am angry. "The first to disappear was Anger, who walked into the body of the world.

"People are in the dust, not dust, dust is in the heart, turning into dust. If the edge is shallow, it will leave, and if the edge is deep, it will gather, and now it is time to part. The fire of obsession in the eyes of the foolish Buddha dissipated, and he lowered his head and smiled: "Good." "In the end, there is greed, which he cannot restrain and eliminate in the world.

Greedy Buddha stood up on his own, as if he wanted to let go and take his body. When the fingertips touch the flesh, greed melts into nothing.

His eyes were stunned, obviously greed had not disappeared, why was he floating like a bubble in the eyes of the world?

"He passed on the true Fa to me, like a master and a father, how can I let it add another scar? Perhaps the will of heaven did not make me enlightened, but defiled the immortal heart. "After staying by Li Changsheng's side for so long, in fact, everyone knows that the immortal is a very stubborn person and a very proud person.

In one sentence, with great power comes great responsibility. And the immortal thinks that he has ten points, so he should do fifteen points.

Often immortals can far exceed this standard, but there are some things that cannot be forced. Du Shi couldn't help but think of the immortal's action of making up for the waning moon, and his heart was filled with wisps of enlightenment.

Providence is like a knife, and it is the first knife. I am for the knife, I am for the knife, I am for the knife......

"Hahahaha...... If you don't move the Buddha's heart, you can't escape the will of heaven, and you are a mediocrity after all. It's a pity that Providence doesn't understand the hearts of mediocrity and mortals. Washishi looked up at the ancient Buddha and looked at the vast world, as if mocking and disdainful.

"Children will always report good news and not bad news, and I am just a child at the age of 2,000." Du Shi slowly closed his eyes, and his soul returned to the sky, turning into one of the stars of Zhou Tian.

The master of the world sat like an autumn wind and spread all over the world overnight, the world shook, thousands of monks were sad, and hundreds of people washed their faces with tears.

Tens of millions of lay people wore linen to send holy monks, and countless monks in the cultivation world abstained from sex and pleasure for seven days. When Li Changsheng came to the Great Thunder Yin Buddha Sect, the heads of various sects and factions in Kyushu were already waiting outside, and everyone stood outside silently.

When he arrived, the crowd fell silent. When Du Wan, who was wearing a gray monk's robe, saw the Taoist in Tsing Yi, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed and begged: "Immortal, save my master, how could he die if his old man is in such good health?" ”

"Isn't it the end of life?" Li Changsheng glanced sideways slightly, swept over the people around him, and everyone nodded.

Qingxuan's face was a little dazed, and he said with difficulty: "Bald ...... I have seen the body of the world without injuries, please ask the master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion to calculate the heavenly machine, and I will also have to die right. In this way, Li Changsheng said lightly: "Life and death depend on fate, 2000 years old is not less." If it was 1,000 years ago, perhaps he would have gone to the Yellow Spring of Lethe River to find a way to bring the dead back to life.

He thinks that 2,000 years old is not enough, he himself has lived 4,000 years, why can't they also live 4,000 years?

But everyone has their own fate, and what Li Changsheng found from Lethe River was not the way to resurrect the dead, but to face the difference between life and death, and the state of mind of the immortal.

People will eventually die, but he doesn't like to be a send-off. With that, Li Changsheng walked past everyone and entered the treasure hall.

Under the green lantern ancient Buddha, the old monk sat cross-legged on the ground, his waist slightly bent, his head drooped, and there was no wisp of vitality on his body.

Suddenly, Washi's body moved, and then he slowly raised his head and opened his cloudy and lifeless eyes.

With a slight smile on his face, he said, "Immortal Chief, I'm sorry to say goodbye, this is my last word to you." Li Changsheng became calmer and calmer, and asked with a gloomy gaze, "How did you die?" ”

"I died at the end of my life, and I came in a hurry, but I have no regrets. Thinking back to the time when you governed the Taojiang River, its power is still unforgettable. You have passed on my true Fa and protected me from life and death several times, and the poor monk is not willing to be called a teacher and a father. ”

“…… People will die eventually, and I will die freely. Don't mourn, don't be sad, this is fate. Please also throw my relics into the rivers and cross the world again. Du Shi pointed to the futon beside him and said, "Please also invite the immortal chief to sit down, and I will talk to you slowly." Li Changsheng was silent for a few seconds, and then sat down on the futon, he did not cross his legs but sat very casually, his hands slightly supporting the ground a little weak.

"Immortal Chief, you and the rabbit spirit, the poor monk still has to say a word, the rabbit essence is stubborn, you have to pay attention to one point, don't hurt your body. If you can give birth to an heir, you can enter my Buddhism and correct its demonic spirit with Buddhism. ”

"Hmm."

"Immortal Chief, you must be wary of people in the world, not everyone is a virtuous person. You have suppressed the world, but the people in the world who have a heart are always endless. ”

"Hmm."

"Immortal Chief, drink less wine, wine is desire, and if you drink too much, you will be confused."

"Hmm." The remnants of the world whispered in his ear, as if he was explaining the aftermath, and as if the child was telling his old father.

And Li Changsheng just kept nodding his head without much response. I don't know how long we talked, but the voice in my ears gradually subsided.

Du Shi knelt in front of Li Changsheng, one kowtow, two kowtows, and three kowtows.

"Immortal Chief, I'm leaving, you remember to drink less." Li Changsheng walked in the long river, crushed a relic, and swayed a piece of starlight.

Before you know it, all the relics in your arms are exhausted, leaving only a little starlight in the palm of your hand. Who first saw the moon on the riverside, and when did the river moon shine at the beginning of the year.

The little monk who tried in vain to pacify the Taojiang River also died. Li Changsheng looked up at the waning moon in the sky, and the river breeze swept across his face.

"People have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and the last round will be round for me again." He blew up a ray of starlight and completed the waning moon.

It's not like that, when I was a teenager.