This year, a blind old monk, holding a green bamboo cane, walked into the cold land of the extreme north.

With the guidance of the locals, the blind old monk came to the Dabei Temple.

The temple is located on the top of a snow-capped mountain, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of snow.

The blind old monk's knees were sunk into the snow, but he was still moving forward.

A small novice, sweeping the snow in front of the door, saw the old monk, put down the broom, jumped over, and came to the old monk.

Although the snow was weak, the little novice stood on the snow, but he did not sink in the slightest.

"Amitabha, Master, enter the temple quickly."

The little novice picked up the old monk, stepped on the snow without a trace, and entered the temple.

Inside the temple, it is still very cold, and although the temple has been cared for, the heavy snow continues to fall, and there is already a thin layer of snow on the ground.

The blind old monk said: "The little monk has been bright for 30 years, and he has come to see the holy monk." ”

The little novice was stunned and said, "Where is the holy monk here?" Which donor did the master listen to, there are holy monks in the Temple of Great Compassion? ”

"The little monk came in the red dust, saw the sea of red dust, the world sank, and saw the so-called monks, for their own improvement, unscrupulous means."

The blind old monk said: "I have also seen a monk who is in the company of the devil on the grounds of promoting Buddhism. ”

"Amitabha." Xiao Shami clasped his hands together: "The master has been in the red dust for a long time, and he should be a high monk, but there is no holy monk in the Great Compassion Temple. ”

"When I entered the Buddha, my master once told the little monk that the monks were compassionate, and when I heard about the compassion of the Great Compassion Temple, I wanted to come to the temple to be all holy monks." The blind old monk said.

"Master, if you are compassionate, you are a holy monk, and then the master is also a holy monk." Little Novice Road.

The blind old monk smiled: "I don't know the master's name? ”

"Little monk Fa Neng, please consult the master." The little novice clasped his hands together and made a gesture.

"Little monk is wonderful." The blind old monk said.

"Master Miaobei, please enter the main hall." The little novice supported the blind old monk and walked forward.

In the temple, some monks walked out, some looked at Miao Bei curiously, and some wondered, blind old monks, how to climb the mountain.

In the main hall, three old monks sit cross-legged, the head monk is thin and thin, with a snow-white beard and a big red robe.

The other two monks, one obese, also had a bare belly on a snowy day.

Another monk, thin with long ears and snow-white eyebrows, drooping cheeks.

"Presiding, the monk is wonderful, coming in the red dust." Fa Neng Xiao Shami made a way.

As soon as the old monk raised his hand, a futon appeared on the ground: "Master, please take a seat." ”

"You can't be called a master, the little monk is just a monk, looking for a real master." Miao Sorrow sat down.

"Buddhist, if you are really a monk, how can you come to this snowy land in the far north? Climb a thousand-meter snow-capped mountain? ”

The fat monk was smiling, kind and kind.

"The heart of the Buddha." The blind old monk said: "The little monk is blind in both eyes freely, and the master is admitted to the Buddha's door, listens to the scriptures, travels all over the world, and asks the name of compassion in the Great Compassion Temple, and comes to visit." ”

"The right Buddha friend is in front of the door, and the Dharma can speak, come here to find the holy monk?" The long-eared monk is humane.

"Yes." The blind old monk said: "The name of compassion spreads far and wide, and there should be a holy monk here." ”

"In the eyes of Buddhists, what is a holy monk?" Speak for the leader.

"Compassion is in the heart, crossing the world to help the people, can be a holy monk." The blind old monk said.

"That Buddha friend, in the red dust, but to help the people? But mercy? The host said, "If you haven't done it, how can you find the holy monks?" If so, why do you still seek the holy monks? ”

"The little monk is incompetent and cannot help the people." The blind old monk shook his head and said, "Although he has compassion, he has no ability to cross the world. ”

"What Buddha friends lack is not the ability to cross the world." The host said slowly: "Buddha friends are here, can they have other purposes?" ”

"Don't dare to hide it, the little monk has been suspicious since a few months ago."

The blind old monk muttered: "The little monk suddenly felt that Amitabha Buddha created Buddhism and purified all sentient beings, but the world is still chaotic, who can cross all sentient beings?" ”

"If we can't cross all sentient beings, how can we, the disciples of Buddhism, get to the other side? How to get out of this rolling red dust? ”

"I once knelt in front of the Buddha, and I also asked sentient beings how to become Buddhas, but no one could answer the little monk's doubts."

"Come to think of it, only a real holy monk can answer the little monk's doubts, so the little monk is here."

The host smiled slightly and said, "Buddhist, did you just hear about the name of compassion in the Great Compassion Temple?" ”

"This is one thing, and the other is that the little monks are in the red dust, and all they see are monks who chase profits and promote Buddhism by any means."

The blind old monk said: "And the Great Compassion Temple in the snow, which is only active in the snowy areas of the extreme north, although it has the name of compassion, it is limited to the snow mountains, and it seems that it is unwilling to set foot in the red dust." ”

"In the eyes of Buddhist friends, what is red dust?" The fat monk asked.

"In the land of Middle-earth, all living beings gather." The blind old monk said.

"This vast snowy land, with countless creatures, isn't it red dust?" The host said: "This world is all red dust, how can you come to Middle Earth?" ”

The blind old monk was silent, and his hands were folded: "Amitabha, the little monk is taught." ”

"Whether it is to promote the Dharma or not to go out behind closed doors, they are all practicing, there is no difference between Middle Earth and the snow-capped mountains."

The long-eared monk said: "If the Buddha wants to reach the other side, then look for his own source." ”

"Where do you come from?" The blind old monk was puzzled: "Biological mother and father? ”

The long-eared monk sighed, and was about to speak, presiding: "The other side is in the heart, whether you practice in the red dust or behind closed doors, you are all practicing your own Buddhist path. ”

"When a Buddhist friend comes out of this door, it is the red dust rolling from the outside world, and he can also practice in the red dust, and he can also practice when he closes the door."

"What you do to cross all sentient beings, why not cross yourself, persuade others to let go, why not let go yourself."

"Persuade others to go down and let go yourself?" The blind old monk muttered and folded his hands: "The little monk was taught, once in the snow, got a baby, and now he is fostered in the house of the hunter at the foot of the mountain. ”

After speaking, the blind old monk was full of life, and there was no life.

A streamer of light, also silently, left the old monk's body and disappeared into the vast sky.

"Presiding?" The two monks frowned slightly.

"Amitabha." The presiding officer pronounced the Buddha's name: "Let the Dharma go through it and bring the baby into the temple." ”

"Host, isn't this person the ontology, a wisp of remnant soul asked the Buddha Road, the identity is unknown, but the host answers his doubts and adopts the baby he left behind?"

The obese monk said: "The poor monk guesses that this baby must be just a wisp of remnant soul." ”

...."The remnant soul is divided, I don't know if it is for the law of my Great Compassion Temple. "The long-eared monk is humane.

The host smiled slightly: "A wisp of remnant soul, how to learn the Great Compassion Temple method?" Destined to be a monk. ”

"His essence can be learned." The obese monk said, "The Buddha was merciful, but he could not help the wicked. ”

"The comprehension of the Wonderful Compassion Dharma is also profound, which Buddha friend should be incarnated."

The host pondered: "If it is a demon, how can you listen to what the old monk says?" ”

The two monks were silent for a moment and said, "Obey the presiding arrangement." ”

……

Inside the Taiyin Temple.

A remnant soul was integrated into Li Changsheng's body, and it was brought back to the Great Compassion Temple to ask the Buddha's feelings.

"Opening the door is practice, and closing the door is also practice; Cultivating Buddha in the red dust, escaping the world is also cultivating Buddha. ”

Li Changsheng sighed lightly and said: "The host of the Great Compassion Temple, if it is really a high monk, the red dust is fighting, and the sentient beings cannot be crossed, only oneself is crossed." ”

Amitabha Buddha has never crossed all sentient beings, but he is the founder of Buddhism and the Buddha of Buddhism.

Those bodhisattvas, the Buddhas, did not cross all sentient beings, but they also became Buddhas, made golden bodies, and worshiped them in temples.

There are endless beings in the world, how can it really be possible?

If you persuade others to let go, isn't it to persuade yourself to let go?

If you are attached to the other side, how can you really reach the other side?

Let go of one's own attachment and be relieved, which is the other side of the heart.

As Li Changsheng digested the presiding point, the yin spirit in his body was also rapidly consolidating.

His red dust world, Buddha sound, Dao sound, then stopped.

The epitome of red dust is also condensed a little.

After figuring it out and making everything clear, Dowagon increased and condensed.

Rolling red dust, the Buddha's meaning is pervasive, like a real Buddha, hidden in it.

It's not far from the late stage of the Yin God!

He left a new remnant soul baby in the Great Compassion Temple, and if the monks of the Great Compassion Temple take him in, he will be able to harvest it in the future.

If you don't take it in, then it doesn't matter, you can get a doppelganger in the future, it's really not good, find a way to warm up an avatar in the past.

The doppelganger is easy to detect, but the avatar is different.

The incarnation is a truly independent life form, almost out of the control of the body.

If it is not necessary, Li Changsheng will not do such a trick.

Don't think about it anymore, this promotion made him feel a lot more happy, and he went out to drink with the little eunuchs.

Playing and having fun in the palace, more than half a year has passed, and the Taiyin vein has finally sent new news back to the Eastern Continent.

The endless dark aura began to shrink, as if it had been sucked away by some force.

And after the dark breath, there were many corpses of the living dead on the ground, and there were also living dead who could still move.

The costumes on their bodies are extremely ancient, and there are dragons, birds with phoenix blood, and demons.

After waiting for nearly three months, the dark aura completely disappeared, and the major forces entered the Eastern Continent again.

They surround and kill the living dead, and these dragons and birds cleanse them of the dark aura in their bodies, which is also the best material.

It can be used for refining weapons and medicine.

For a time, the major forces sent masters one after another, and they gained a lot.

The siege lasted two years before all the living dead were settled.

And in the depths of the Eastern Continent, several figures rushed out, and under the shocked gaze of the major forces, the Heavenly Heart Demon Emperor and other cultivators rushed out of the Eastern Continent and left separately.

For a while, all the major forces went crazy.

Before, the dark aura erupted, and they all withdrew.

Now it seems that the Tianxin Demon Emperor and the others have not come out at all, and they have been in the dark aura.

How did they resist the aura of darkness?

Why did the dark aura erupt and they didn't want to come out, could it be that there were better treasures inside?

What did they get inside?

For a while, the major forces sent people to investigate, wanting to know what the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens had experienced inside.

After the Xuantian Holy Son returned to the Xuantian Sect, he announced a retreat.

The Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Heavens, the Holy Son of the Yellow Heavens, also entered a state of retreat.

Xia Chengfeng came back with the two princesses, and Li Changsheng asked people to prepare hot water and a wine banquet.

After the two princesses washed, they devoured it, completely losing their former image.

"Your Highness, eat slowly." Li Changsheng said: "Your Royal Highness, what has this experienced?" With your strength, you can already go without eating or drinking. ”

In the past, the wine banquet was completely a formality, and they didn't eat much.

But now, the two princesses are like starving ghosts reincarnated.

Xia Yanbing swallowed the spirit fruit and said, "Xiao Xuan, you don't know, it's not a place for people to go, we thought that our cultivation was all lost and we turned into mortals." ”

"Cultivation is lost, and you become a mortal?" Li Changsheng raised his eyebrows.

Xia Mingyue said: "There is an isolation of the aura, imprisoning our cultivation, we can only rely on the strength of the body, the Tianxin Demon Emperor is simply outrageous, and the strength of the body is terrifying." ”

"Yes, the Heavenly Heart Demon Emperor only relied on his physical strength to torture and kill the same rank, if it weren't for her, we really wouldn't be able to come out alive."

Xia Yanbing said with a spare time: "There are living dead people everywhere, and there are also inheritances and treasures guarded by the living dead, hey, it's a pity that there are so many strong people." ”

"Inheritance and treasures?" Li Changsheng raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, those living dead should all be cultivators from the Eastern Continent back then."

Xia Mingyue said: "During the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, they sealed the inheritance and treasures, and those living dead were all guarding the inheritance. ”

Xia Yanbing's little face raised slightly: "You didn't notice that I entered the Yin God?" Moreover, my bloodline is already richer than that of ordinary ancient demons. ”

"Congratulations, Your Highness, the small cultivation is low, and it is impossible to detect." Li Changsheng said.

"This is for you." Xia Yanbing opened the storage bag and took out a book of cheats, as well as a gray stone.

Li Changsheng glanced at those cheats, there are the way of the five elements, the way of yin and yang, and the wind and rain and thunder, all of which are advanced cheats.

Of course, it is not as good as the Taiyin Sun Dao Sutra of the Taixuan lineage.

But it was the gray stone, and he couldn't see anything strange about it.

"What is the use of this stone?" Li Changsheng asked.

"This stone is the heart condensed by many ancient dragons, after you take it, you should be able to obtain the bloodline of the dragon and improve your qualifications." Xia Yan Bingdao.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Li Changsheng was deeply moved.

"Your Highness has also brought you a gift." Xia Mingyue raised her hand, but it was two half-meter-long branches: "The Taiyin Sun can't be passed on to you, these are the branches of the laurel tree and the Fusang tree." ”

"Branches of laurel and hibiscus?" Li Changsheng looked surprised: "I have searched through ancient books, and I have not seen any relevant records. ”

"In ancient times, these two trees disappeared." Xia Mingyue said: "Although it is only a branch, but with the perennial warmth of Dao Yuan, it can still stimulate the energy inside, and as for rerooting and sprouting, it is almost impossible." ”

"It's a pity, two ancient trees." Li Changsheng lamented: "It would be great if these two trees could be resurrected. ”

"No way." Xia Mingyue sighed lightly: "Heaven and Earth Tribulation, it's already very good to be able to keep two branches." ”

"The small one must be fully nourished, hoping that one day, it will be able to awaken the power in the branches." Li Changsheng said.

"I hope so, but it won't be too strong, after so many years, it's almost gone." Xia Mingyue said.

If it weren't for this, she wouldn't have given the branches of the two ancient trees to Li Changsheng.

Immortal Demon Dao.

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