(Teacher Hui Haidong, the realm of immaculate is naturally not higher than the realm of the children, they are all bodhisattva realms, the last sentence of the chapter is to say that if the leaf phase has five elephants, then it has the wisdom of the unsullied children, and the overall realm is still the same, but the realm of the Dharma is much richer, hehe, in fact, to put it bluntly, there is more ability to fight.)

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Today's Wutai Mountain is extraordinarily quiet, you can't hear the bell, you can smell the incense, on the mountainside, there is no more mundane sound, if there is a god who looks carefully, you can see tens of thousands of monks kneeling on the ground very respectfully and reverently, and they don't know which peak is bowing to the mountain.

Dongtai Wanghaifang is facing the direction of the sun's setting, the statue of Shu Bodhisattva is gradually going to the west of the sun shines a longer and longer shadow, the faint shadow is positive, Ye Xiangsheng closed his eyes and meditated.

The ordinary and unremarkable monk is shrouded in light and shadow all over his body, showing a very peaceful feeling.

A moment later, for no apparent reason, the tall and solemn Bodhisattva statue disappeared into the void again!

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Ye Xiangsheng opened his eyes, and a trace of **luster appeared in his pupils.

After a while, he went to Beitai Lingying Temple, where the statue of Wuji was enshrined.

The vision occurred again and again on Wutai Mountain, the Buddha's light was clustered, from the five peaks of the Zhan Zhan, at this time the monks who were guarding the Yanjiao Temple finally knew that the Bodhisattva had already left this place and went up the mountain, and the monks did not know what the Bodhisattva was doing. How dare you go up to disturb, so you knelt down and kowtowed to the mountain peak, saluting each other.

The statue of the Innocent Treasure also disappeared into the void, turning into countless clear lights. Then he entered the body of Ye Xiang Monk.

At this time, he only had two mountains that he did not go, namely the south platform and the west platform, and the Puji Temple and the Falei Temple above were dedicated to the wisdom and the lion respectively.

In the sun, Ye Xiang's robe fluttering, like a god on the clouds, floated from the south platform, but it was very strange that he did not fall down the mountain to restore the power of wisdom, but directly broke through the space and came to the Falei Temple.

This peak is called Guiyue Peak. The wind on the peak of the mountain is blowing strongly, and the robe on Ye Xiangmonk's body is hunting.

Next to the peak, there stands a ** statue of Feng - "Lion Lotus Moon Mat." The Buddha is auspicious and respectful, holding the red sè sword of the scripture letter, and I bow to the lion of the language. ”

The Bodhisattva of this statue is seated on top of the green lion and has a lotus seat under him, which is similar to the statue of a special treasure, holding a sutra in his left hand and a vajra sword in his right hand. But unlike other places, the face of the Bodhisattva here is majestic, dignified and angry, and King Kong's eyes are like thunder and lightning looking directly at the stratus clouds in front of the peak.

And the vajra sword held by the Bodhisattva in his right hand had just been erected, as if he had just experienced a bloody battle, with incomparable murderous aura and might, and even ...... Even the sword was red!

Why is it red? Naturally, it is stained by the blood of the demons.

Ye Xiangseng looked at the green lion under the treasure statue, smiled slightly, and gently stroked the lion's head with his right hand.

A plain light burst out from under Ye Xiangseng's palm. It was like a wash of water, and it quickly spread along the lion's head. It's a strange thing that happens, and those plain lights seem to have some kind of vitality. The stone green sè sè lion was washed away from the ground, and all the green sè sè colors on the earth and the mortal world were washed away, revealing the material inside.

The material of the stone lion ground is a little strange, it is obviously a stone, but it looks like a little elastic, and the face is white but not white, like some kind of living object.

The pigment of the green sè was washed away, and the plain light on the palm of Ye Xiangmonk's hand was still gushing out, and it actually dyed the stone lion with a layer of green sè, but this green sè was different from the previous green sè, clear and bright, full of treasure, like a lake in a fairyland, and like the beautiful pupils of a certain western prince.

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The green stone lion moved slightly!

Ye Xiangsheng smiled slightly, he sat on the stone lion for I don't know how many years, and the lion statue that had experienced how much wind blew also smiled slightly, and then turned into a clear light, dissipating on the top of Guiyue Peak, and the clear light appeared immediately, like fireworks.

And the eyebrows of Ye Xiangseng, who is an ordinary mortal image, were provoked at this time, and after the originally supple eyebrows were picked by this, they fixed their shape, and they never rolled back, turning into a straight sword-like eyebrows, and the eyebrows were full of murderous intent!

"Net rì rises and a hundred flowers bloom!"

After Ye Xiangsheng said this, the distant rì head suddenly weakened the light, but a light came out of Ye Xiangseng's body, penetrating the thick robe, penetrating the fog on the top of Wutai Mountain, penetrating everything else, and illuminating all the surrounding things crystal clear and beautiful.

And the green stone lion also suddenly lit up with the light of this light!

Tens of thousands of monks at the foot of the mountain looked at this miraculous scene in the world, and couldn't help but be stunned, kneeling on the ground, unable to speak.

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The summit of Guiyue Peak.

Ye Xiangsheng half-squatted on the ground, gently touching a fluffy little guy in front of him. After a burst of light, another gust of wind to drive away evil and ugliness blew, and the stone lion suddenly turned into such a little green lion covered with green hair and extremely cute, but the eyes of the little green lion were scattered with that kind of jealousy and hatred, fierce and fierce and hideous light.

Leos have finally reappeared in the world!

"Alas, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, how can you shrink so much like Xiao Yizhu?" Ye Xiangseng gently stroked the top of the little green lion's head, and used his fingers to reach into the fluff on the top of its head to tickle it.

The little green lion chirped, sprayed Ye Xiangseng's saliva all over his hands, and then pouted his buttocks, his forelimbs did not leave the ground, and his hind feet moved in pieces, and his small body was close to Ye Xiangseng's calves, rubbing it vigorously a few times, looking cute and cute.

"Fuxian still kept the white elephant by his side for 500 years, but I sealed you for 500 years. You don't blame me. ”

Ye Xiangseng lowered his head and said, slightly apologetic.

At that time, he and Fuxian led the Arhats of Mount Meru to search for the whereabouts of the Buddha in all walks of life, and finally entered the human world, but they were secretly poisoned by the direction of the Pure Land of the West Heaven.

Originally, it was the grand scenery of Mount Meru. It was never possible to be bullied by a general trend to such a field, but when the incident happened suddenly, no one would have thought that the Buddhas who practiced Buddhism would suddenly become dark and blood-devouring killers, and secondly, no one expected that the Great Trend Bodhisattva, who had always deliberately hidden his merits, would have such a powerful supernatural realm.

Shu Bodhisattva became the first to disperse the treasure statue, leaving the Buddha xìng victims, at the same time, the green lion was also seriously injured to the Bodhisattva, was beaten back to the small spirit, Shu Bodhisattva before the body was scattered, rushed to seal the green lion into the stone lion. escaped the chase of the general trend.

It wasn't until after the death of the First Shiri Bodhisattva that the Great Trend began to act against Fugen on the snowfield. After all, it has the name of the first. If you don't kill him first, the general trend will be so great that the Bodhisattva will be jealous.

Shu in this life has woken up, and standing in front of the lion statue, his eyes finally have a hint of fierce resistance, so he will use his magical power and summon the green lion.

It's just that the Bodhisattva miscalculated one thing, so he had to smile bitterly at this time. Looking at the green lion like a puppy in his lap - closed for 500 years, the green lion is like a 500-year sleep, the original injury is not healed at all, and it is just a mighty but extremely fragile lion cub.

"Alas. Ye Xiang sighed for the third time: "You little thing, I thought you could help me, but I didn't know that I would worry about your life or death." ”

The little lion didn't follow, howled, and bit Ye Xiang's leg.

Ye Xiang had a bitter face. I found that my leg was only slightly numb, and I didn't suffer any damage. Fragile and strong, these are all relative concepts. If the lion next to his knees is put into the world indiscriminately, he is afraid that he will also be a terrifying demon, but if compared with the realm of the Bodhisattva, it is indeed a little weak like a willow catkins.

Just thinking about it, the little green lion suddenly left Ye Xiangseng's side, rushed to the edge of the cliff of Laurel Peak, raised the lion's head with green hair, and looked silently in a certain direction in the sky.

The little lion's head was raised very slowly and heavily, but the pair of eyes mixed with the meaning of rage suddenly quieted down, and then slowly stained with a terrifying layer of blood-red sè.

Ye Xiangseng stood up, walked to his side, put his hand on the canopy, and looked towards the sky, only to see that there was a white cloud, reflecting the golden light under the sun.

The little green lion suddenly bent over, his shoulders arched, and his two front paws slammed into the hard bluestone, making a gesture of flying!

A palm stretched out and pressed it to the ground, Ye Xiangseng's eyes were calm, and he said leisurely: "Since he is here, what are you anxious about?"

The little green lion had already discovered the breath of the great enemy, and a long-pent-up anger began to rush against its head, and the Bodhisattva pressed it, so that it could not move, so it had to dig the mountain rocks angrily, and let out a terrible low roar.

The little weak claws were like the claws of the devil, and the rocks on the laurel peak flew around, like bullets, knocking the wild trees everywhere and sneering. And its roar made the beasts, birds and birds on the entire Wutai Mountain who were extremely happy under the light of the Buddha of the Vision, feel extremely frightened, and fled in all directions, raising countless clouds of smoke and dust in the mountains.

Even the white clouds outside Laurel Peak were shaken into clouds by the angry roar of the green lion, and slowly floated towards the valley in shame.

A lion and a monk, a fire and a silence, stood on the edge of the cliff, waiting for the arrival of the man they had been waiting for for a long time.

Ye Xiangseng frowned suddenly, stretched out his hand and picked up the little green lion's right hind leg, his right shoulder shook, his arm grew violently, and a blue light covered the green lion, forming a round and pure Buddha light group.

Then Ye Xiangseng snorted, turned his head and paused, twisted his wrist, just like a human athlete throwing a javelin, and threw the little green lion out fiercely!

The Bodhisattva threw it, and it was really earth-shattering, only to see the little green lion showing a trace of confusion in the light cluster, and then turned into a blue light, and flew towards the south at a very fast speed.

Ye Xiang smiled slightly, knowing that the little lion's life was fine, so he put his mind at ease, raised his hands flat over his chest, and closed them tightly, welcoming the powerful aura that came from afar.

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Next to the cliff are all traces of lion claws, the stone is like a knife and an axe chisel, and there is a flower blooming under the stone, and the flowers are mixed, not very beautiful.

There was a sudden earthquake on the top of the mountain, and a piece of earth arched and fell, and the boulder flew up and down, but it was silent, and it looked very strange.

And that little flower actually moved in such a terrifying world, unscathed, and not even a single petal fell.

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Heaven and earth move, without harming living beings, this is the general trend to the realm of the Bodhisattva.

Ye Xiangseng's eyes were calm, he looked at the blue-eyed monk in front of him, and saluted: "Why is the Bodhisattva so embarrassed today?"

The general trend to the Bodhisattva is still the last time he came to Meiling, very ordinary and ordinary, but the blue sè of the body appeared in his eyes, so it can be inferred that he must have just experienced a very terrifying war, so the supernatural power has not been completely withdrawn.

On his body, he was even more embarrassed, only to see that his robe was all torn, his fair skin was full of vertical and horizontal scars, and on his bald head, he knew that he had been burned by the fierce man with a few fiery red traces.

Ye Xiangseng sighed: "I thought I could help him, but I thought you would do it with him." ”

There was no expression on the Bodhisattva's face, and his lips moved slightly: "I'll kill him first, and then I'll kill you." ”

Ye Xiangseng's face suddenly appeared a hint of comfort, looking around the majestic scenery of the four five platforms, seeing that the white clouds in the distance were like a lion, spreading his right hand flatly, there was no green sword in his hand, but he said quietly: "Please, please kill me." ”

The provincial city of Guiyuan Temple is round and quiet.

The old ancestor was sitting in the hut reading the evening newspaper of Zhang Shengcheng, but it was obvious that he had other thoughts in his heart, and the corner of his eyes was all looking through the window lattice, looking to the far north. The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he sneered sharply: "Bodhisattva to Bodhisattva? If a Bodhisattva wants to die, that Bodhisattva must die, fool, fool." ”

was helplessly and sadly scolding Ye Xiang, the little bald donkey, but unexpectedly he noticed that the heavenly robe above his head was sensitive, and the ancestor raised his eyes to see that the heavenly robe was slowly rising, as if he sensed the attack of some powerful force.

With a snort, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and a plain light cluster escaped with a strange trajectory, directly piercing through the sky above Guiyuan Temple, slamming into the back circle, and falling heavily on the bluestone slab.

The blue light cluster was smashed, turning into countless Dao Su lights and dissipating, revealing the guy who was being protected inside.

A little green lion that shakes its head and grows violently, but is extremely cute.

The little green lion seemed to sense something, and turned his head to look at the hut, and his pale red eyes suddenly showed a hint of fear.

A huge hand reached out from the hut and slammed the little green lion into the stone slab, and then twisted the little jingshi out and grabbed it into the hut.

In the hut, the voice of the old ancestor sounded faintly: "Your Bodhisattva is afraid that he will die, so follow me in the future." ”

The little green lion's wailing voice also sounded, as if he was very unwilling.

The old ancestor said again: "Hmph, I cleaned up your eldest brother a few years ago, and it seems that I will come to clean you up in the next few years." ”