The mountain peak is the Buddha, he spent decades to cultivate the Sangsang, there is no Buddha on the surface of the cliff, there are remnants in the depths, Ning Que incarnates the Bodhi tree, and leads the Buddha and the Bodhisattva to believe in himself, and the Buddha finally can no longer remain silent.

A Buddha consciousness came from the deepest part of the cliff and entered his heart.

"I have become a Buddha. Ning Que said to that Buddha's knowledge. His expression was relaxed, as if he were talking to some old acquaintance, saying the most homely things.

The Buddha said, "I am among all living beings, and if you can't find me and kill me, you won't be able to become a Buddha." ”

The Buddha here is the only true Buddha in heaven and on earth.

Ning Que knew that this was indeed the case, just as Haotian could not be killed in Haotian's world, then naturally he could not kill the Buddha in the Buddha's world, and it was impossible to even find him.

I never thought that the inheritance of the Buddha's throne and the inheritance of the secular emperor's throne must have to go through bloody slaughter and torture by the later waves. ”

Ning Que said with a smile: "You are a Buddha, it doesn't prevent me from becoming a Buddha, because I don't want to rule your world, I'm not Haotian, and I have no interest in killing you, all I want is to leave." ”

"How can you leave?"

"If you take away all the business, you can become a Buddha on the ground. ”

"How can you win business?"

"You know, I know, you see......"

Ning Que looked at the giant boat on the river, stretched out his right index finger, and wrote a word on the boat.

Sangsang was in his heart, and a divine thought followed his fingers and landed on the giant boat.

The Bodhi trees on the summit began to sway, and the Bodhi leaves of the Youth League spread in the wind, becoming rounder and wider.

Ning Que and Sangsang are cultivating Buddha, and the means used are the unity of heaven and man, and its subtle meaning can be described in non-words, and Ning Que's Buddha wish and Sangsang's heavenly heart are in one place is an irresistible idea.

That thought fell on a certain Buddha on the giant ship.

The thought told the Buddha: You have to believe in me.

Naturally, the Buddha resisted such a blasphemous request, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and chanted, and struggled to support himself, but he could not hold on for a moment, and then shattered into countless points of light and disappeared on the ship.

The next moment, the Buddha came to the Bodhi tree on the top of the peak, sat on the Bodhi leaf like a futon, swayed up and down with the wind, and showed a sense of enlightenment between his eyebrows, and saluted Ning Que.

At this time, two Buddhas were taken to the peak by Ning Que with the Buddha's wish, and became his disciples, one high and one low, and began to close their eyes and chant the scriptures sincerely.

Ning Que only felt a very faint but real power enter his body from the Bodhi tree, making him calm and happy, but he felt his shoulders heavy, and he understood that this was probably the power of faith.

Countless reincarnations, except for Haotian, only the Buddha knows how to collect and use the power of faith, the husband should have reached this level, but he is unwilling to do it, with Ning Que's current realm, it is far from enough to comprehend this level of supernatural powers, but he is now one with Haotian, and naturally understands.

Affected by Sangsang's divine thoughts, before he could think about it, Ning Que closed his eyes, blinked the remnant Buddha consciousness that came from the depths of the cliff, and then began chanting with the two Buddhas among the Bodhi trees.

The Buddha was silent, he didn't know where he went in the world, the big river was like a fury, and the big boat struggled forward, trying to break the mountain, trying to prevent Ning Que from becoming a Buddha, but he could not reach the other side.

Because the Buddha on the other side is no longer the Buddha.

Time keeps passing, and because no one is watching, it is not known whether it will be fast or slow. -- The Bodhi tree that grew in Ning Que's body became more and more luxuriant, and countless green leaves grew from countless branches, and the green leaves were like futons, and there were more and more Buddhas sitting on it, as if the fruit was fruitful, heavy, and the harvest was gratifying.

There are more than thousands of Buddhas who have taken refuge in Ningque, and there is one more on the Bodhi tree, and one less on the boat, but the number of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas on the ship is too much, and there is no change in sight for the time being.

Ning Que didn't know anything about the outside world, nor did he know the years, he closed his eyes silently, scattered lotus flowers, held the cliff stone on the peak with both hands at will, and cultivated his own Buddha with Sangsang.

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The world in the Buddha's chessboard has passed for thousands of years, and the real world has also passed three years, and the time has come to the first five years of the Tang Dynasty and the three thousand four hundred and fifty-four years of Xiling Dazhi.

Another year of spring came, the catkins were floating all over the sky, the peach blossoms of the Xiling Temple were blooming, the cherry blossoms of the Great River Country were blooming, the small wildflowers in the wild grass of the wasteland were blooming, but the pear tree was not blooming.

"Is this a pear tree or an iron tree?" The people on the hill behind the academy gathered under the pear tree by the lake, looking at the unresponsive tree and the leaves, very annoyed.

In the past three years, they have tried their best to open the Buddha's chessboard, and it seems that they can only wait for the pear tree to blossom and bear fruit before entering the chessboard, but according to the senior brother, this pear tree will only blossom and bear fruit in five hundred years, and how many people can live for five hundred years?

The pear trees did not bloom, the peach blossoms in the meadow in front of the academy did not bloom, and there were very few flowers in Chang'an City, because there was not much rain this spring, and the spring thunder roared among the clouds, and the air was a little dry.

Standing on the stone steps in front of the main hall of the palace, looking at the increasingly dense and gloomy clouds in the sky, the senior brother felt a little puzzled.

Suddenly, a thick thick one grew out of the thick clouds

Lightning, with a roar, slashed down somewhere in the city, and the Shocking Array naturally gave birth to an induction and emitted clear light.

The figure of the senior brother was faint, and he came to the Ten Thousand Wild Goose Pagoda in an instant, looking at the temple that was shattered by this lightning, looking at the Buddha statue that had become charred black, and vaguely understood something.

He came to the city wall and looked at the four fields, only to see that the clouds seemed to cover the entire continent, and from time to time lightning fell, causing black smoke to grow somewhere in the earth.

Where the black smoke starts, they are all Buddhist temples.

The next moment, the senior brother returned to the mountain behind the academy, came to the pear tree by the lake, quietly looked at the chessboard, looked at it for a long time, and the corners of his lips showed a sincere and happy smile.

"Senior brother smiled!" The people in the back mountains were very surprised.

Over the years, the senior brother has been busy with national affairs, preparing for war, teaching the new monarch, and worrying about the life and death of Ning Que on the chessboard, which is very hard, and he has not smiled so relaxed for a long time.

Spring thunder blooms everywhere in the world, and there is still no rain.

The first three halls of the Rotten Ke Temple have been shattered by thunder, and the Buddha statue has collapsed, just like the debris of the peak of the tile mountain, and the stones all over the mountains and valleys have given birth to moss in one night, exuding the breath of the sea breeze.

Guanhai monk with the monks in the temple, kneeling cross-legged in front of the remnant hall, pale, chanting Buddhist scriptures, the blind monk enlightened, like crazy kept shouting, grabbing the moss on the mountain stone with his hand, ho ho roared: "No, I feel wrong, something is going to happen!"

On the cliff floor of the Xiling Temple, the viewer sat in a wheelchair, looked at the clouds covering the sky, looked at the lightning falling from time to time in the distance, and said: "Prepare for the great sacrifice and welcome the return of my lord." ”

The war at the bottom of the sinkhole in the depths of the Western Wilderness continues, and the rebellious serfs have grown to tens of thousands, fighting fiercely in the wilderness against the nobles and the monks of the Hanging Temple.

There was a great sound of arrows and howls in the field, and there was blood and death everywhere, and at that moment a very thick lightning bolt fell from the clouds in the sky.

The lightning accurately struck the Daxiong Treasure Hall at the top of the peak, only to hear a loud bang, the treasure hall collapsed in half, and the Buddha statue in the hall turned into black powder!

Jun Mo crossed the iron sword in front of his chest, and politely rejected the seven thoughts and the elders of the Discipline Academy a few miles away, looked at the black smoke coming out of the peak, and said indifferently: "The Buddha is defeated, can you still win?"

After more than ten consecutive days of spring thunder, there is a spring rain for more than ten consecutive days, this year's spring rain is not dripping, it seems extremely violent, constantly washing the land that has been ravaged by lightning.

The rain fell on the broken Buddha hall, on the broken Buddha statues, on the pale monks, and washed the remaining Buddha breath more and more cleanly.

It was also raining on the mountain behind the academy, and the green leaves of the pear trees hit by the rain crackled, and then flowed down, wetting the chessboard under the pear tree and those who had been looking at the chessboard for several years.

Sixth Senior Brother Chiluo's body was covered with water droplets, and he swung his hammer to strike down violently, and with the movement, those water droplets were shaken away from his body and flew everywhere like arrows.

They have been smashing the chessboard all these years, and they are physically and mentally tired, but they have never thought of giving up, not to mention that the senior brother smiled, which means that the day when the chessboard was smashed is near.

The sound of the hammer is like spring thunder, and the sweat is like rain.

One day, there was a sudden sound on the chessboard.

On the position of the chessboard Tianyuan, a thin line appeared, and this thin line was actually a crack, and the crack was very small, and if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to find its existence at all.

One day, a soft sound suddenly sounded in my head.

Ning Que opened his eyes, looked at the big ship that was still sailing to the other side, was silent for a long time, and then reached out to pick the Bodhi tree between his eyebrows, and smiled slightly.

The Bodhi tree has grown extremely densely, and the green and green groups seem to cover the dark sky, and there is no trace of Buddha light to penetrate, and there are tens of thousands of Buddhas sitting on those green leaves, and those Buddhas have different descriptions and postures, but they are all worshipping him sincerely.

The linden tree was already so huge, but he casually raised it, and then took two steps to the side, and at this moment, Sangsang also woke up and walked to him with a big black umbrella.

Ning Que inserted the Bodhi tree somewhere on the peak.

This mountain peak is the Buddha, the black and thin Buddha wearing the maid's clothes, named the Buddha of Sangsang.

The linden tree is planted on the top of the peak, like a flower inserted in the temples of the mulberry.

Ning Que looked back at Sang Sang and took her hand.

There is a small white flower between Sangsang's temples.

Painting a dragon needs the finishing touch to wake up, and cultivating Buddha requires flowers.

Ning Que put flowers and inserted them into Sangsang's hair, so the Buddha woke up.

The small white flowers between the mulberry sideburns swayed gently in the wind, the Bodhi tree on the peak swayed gently, and the Buddhas sitting on the green leaves worshiped her with the Buddha horn.

Ning Que felt that the business was flowing into his and Sang Sang's bodies.

He laughed, Sangsang laughed, and so did the Buddhas on the Bodhi tree.

Sangsang's smile gradually faded, as quiet as the universe, so the Buddhas also fell silent.

Sangsang looked indifferently and looked at all parts of the world, so the world returned to indifference.

The expressions of the countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas on the big ship became a little confused.

The green lion roared angrily, but it couldn't resist the coercion from the Heavenly Buddha, and with an unwilling wail, it was difficult to support his body anymore, and he knelt down against the peak.