The breeze blows slowly between the cliffs, the white tower is born between the broken temples and eaves, it is not as dazzling as being admired and loved by all the people on the shore of Chaoyang City Lake, and it is extremely bleak so it feels decadent.

The torrential rain has fallen countless leaves, the wind has blown hundreds of fruits, the branches of the green trees on the cliff side are scattered, like a woman without clothes, and the waterfall below the cliff seems to be laughing at it, and the sound is very loud.

The chessboard lies in the rain on the cliff floor.

The clouds that covered the sky have dispersed, the Buddha light on the cliff has disappeared, the scriptures glowing with golden light have dispersed with the clouds, no more petals have fallen, and the bells and scriptures of the temple have stopped.

The black-pressed monks walked out of the temples of the Hanging Temple, looked at the cliff above, and gradually returned to the temple with uneasiness, and began their daily homework again.

The bells of countless temples in the world have also stopped, and the elders and abbots in the temple looked at the Buddha statues, looking speechless, and suddenly a monk came to report that the princess of a certain county or a certain prince came to offer incense.

Whether it is the elder or the abbot, hearing this, quickly changed his face, put on the appearance of a monk, moved forward to greet him, and thought about how much incense money should be collected today, of course, do not show too much fireworks, so as not to dislike the nobles, at this time where do you remember who the Buddha is.

Countless thousands of believers in the world also woke up, rubbing their broken foreheads and looking around in a bit of panic, not knowing what had happened before.

An old woman suddenly listened to her grandson's crying, and looked back to see her good grandson rolling down to the bed, and knocking a bag on her forehead that was very similar to her forehead, and she couldn't help but panic.

She hurriedly got up with her somewhat sour body, took her grandson into her arms and kept coaxing, kicking the ground all the way, saying that it was all bad ground, and where did she remember who the Buddha was at this time.

In the ruined nunnery hall outside the capital of Yan Kingdom. Suddenly, they began to cry bitterly, even if they could get more good fortune in the next life, how should they live this miserable life in this life?

In the field at the bottom of the sinkhole, millions of people kneeling on the ground also woke up. The nobles found themselves kneeling with those untouchables, and they couldn't help but be very annoyed, waved the leather whip in their hands, and pulled out a dozen blood stains on the bodies of several serfs, and then felt better.

The serfs were whipped a dozen times. It was very painful, but where did he dare to resist, and he supported his tired body to work, until late at night, after eating very bad food, and began to pray to the Buddha again before going to bed, silently praying that the benevolent Buddha would lead him to the Western Elysium earlier.

Faith on earth. In many cases, this is the case, whether it is the Buddha or Haotian, it is easy to be forgotten, of course. Sometimes it's hard to forget.

Happy people tend to forget their faith, which is the last hope of the unfortunate, and in this sense, faith may be good. But at the same time, it means bad.

Or it is precisely because of this that there is such a group of unbelievers in the mountains behind the academy.

There are many people who can understand this truth. It's just that because of their position and position, those people can't and dare not express their opinions on this issue.

Master Huang Yang walked out of the meditation room, listened to the sound of chanting from the top and bottom of the mountain, felt the tranquility emanating from the countless temples, and found it as if nothing had happened here.

In fact, a lot has happened.

Sang Sang and Ning Que entered the chessboard on their own, but in the eyes of the Hanging Temple, it was naturally the Buddha who used the supreme Dharma to collect Haotian and her attendants into the chessboard, and they were being transformed.

Master Huangyang's monk's clothes fluttered, and he went straight up the mountain road, and he was about to come to the cliff flat.

He was going to pick up the chessboard, because Ning Que was in the chessboard.

Ning Que was too important to Tang Guo for him to watch him die.

Master Huang Yang is a Buddhist monk, but first of all, he is from the Tang Dynasty.

At this moment, a quiet and majestic voice came from afar: "If I hear it: there is a mountain name, and its weight is 108,000 times that of the abandoned mountain......

The voice came from the distant cliff floor, from the first seat of the sermon.

This is the supreme method of Buddhism: the word follows the law.

In the White Pagoda Temple in Chaoyang City, the first lecture said this scripture to the senior brother.

This passage describes a mountain called Prajna.

The giant peak where the Hanging Temple is located is Prajna.

As soon as the Buddha's words came out, the mountain cliff echoed and responded, and the majestic Pannyo Mountain suddenly became heavier, and the Huangyang master who flew over the mountain road suddenly stopped.

With a click, Master Huangyang's leg bones were broken, and he was seriously injured by the mountain peak itself!

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Above the cliff face on the edge of the sinkhole.

The body of the first sermon was still buried in the ground, only the head was on the ground, and the two white eyebrows were drooping in the dust, and his face was pale and very weak.

The first one was melted into the earth by Sangsang with divine powers, and these days he was struggling to support under the pressure of the endless power of the earth, and he was already tired, and at this time, he used the means of saying and following the law, which was even harder.

A gust of autumn wind rose, and the faint smell of wine spread in the wind of the wasteland, and the drunkard, still wearing the scribe's robe, appeared in front of the head of the first seat of the sermon.

The drunkard did not look at the first one at this time, but stared at the position of the cliff between the giant peaks, his face was very pale, and his eyes were full of fear and uneasiness.

The first one looked up at him and said, "It seems that you already know what happened. ”

The drunkard's face was very ugly, and he said, "The whole world knows about such a big movement, even if I want to pretend not to know, how can I?"

When the bells were ringing everywhere in the world, he had been in the small town between Yan and Song, but even when he was with the butcher, he still felt extremely uneasy, and drank tea with the boss for a long time.

"I didn't expect that you would really dare to attack Haotian. The drunkard muttered.

The first one said softly: "This is the arrangement of the Buddha. ”

The drunkard looked at the small crack in his neck, reached out and picked up a stone, and threw it in.

The crack between the neck of the first seat and the ground instantly expanded, and that was because the stone was constantly expanding inside, which was the immeasurable realm of Buddhism.

A moment later. The first one of the lectures crawled out of the ground, and the Buddha who cultivated to the point that King Kong was not bad did not leave any scars on his body, but the robe on his body, including the tin staff in his hand, had been crushed into powder by the earth.

The first one took a piece of clothing from the drunkard's hand and said, "Back then, you learned the immeasurable method from the Buddha, and I got out of trouble with it, and now I want to come." A qiē is a Buddha fate. ”

The drunkard said: "This is Haotian's world, the will of heaven is unpredictable, naturally there is no Buddha fate, if she didn't go to the chessboard, I wouldn't have been able to pull you out of the ground." So it's not Buddha's fate, it's providence. ”

The first one said: "From today onwards, there will be no providence, only Buddha's fate. ”

The drunkard said, "I really don't know where your faith as a monk comes from. ”

The first said, "Come with me." ”

The two of them left the cliff and came to the cliff between the giant peaks.

Shouzao looked at the pear tree, which was very dilapidated, and after a long silence, he said: "This tree was planted by the Buddha himself, and the pear is gone." It means to be separated from the world. ”

The drunkard said with a solemn expression: "Once it blooms in five hundred years, is it possible that Haotian will be five hundred years away?"

The first seat said: "I don't know the age inside, Haotian...... There will be no return to the world. ”

The drunkard raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "If Haotian kills the Buddha, he will naturally be able to return." ”

The first one said calmly: "The Buddha has attained nirvana. How can I be killed?"

The drunkard frowned, until this time, no one knew whether the Buddha was alive or dead, this giant peak called Prajna. It is the body of the Buddha, so where is the consciousness of the Buddha?

The first one fell to his knees against the chessboard in the rain. Praised: "I know the Buddha for 5,000 years, and I know 5,000 years later, he is not in the Hanging Temple, not in the Buddha's body, the Buddha is in this small chessboard, waiting for Haotian for a full 5,000 years, and finally waiting for today's meeting, what kind of wisdom and compassion is this?"

The drunkard's expression was slightly cold, and he felt that he was more and more incomprehensible, if the consciousness of the Buddha was indeed in the chessboard, why did the first seat say that Haotian could not be extinguished? What is Nirvana?

Looking at the ordinary chessboard, he pondered for a long time, but still found nothing.

This chessboard is the battlefield where the Buddha waits for Haotian, unless the master returns to the world, no one can enter, no one is qualified to participate, even he cannot.

It is worth thinking about that when Haotian entered the chessboard, there was still a person around him, and indeed no one could enter the chessboard, but that person had already entered the chessboard in advance, what impact would he have on this war?

The drunkard said, "There's a problem. ”

The first one said, "What's the problem?"

The drunkard said, "There is a man. ”

In addition to Heaven and Buddha, there is also a person on the chessboard.

The first one said calmly: "Although Ning Que's realm has improved quite quickly, he only knows the fate realm, how can he be qualified to participate in things of such a level?"

Knowing the fate realm is the pinnacle of cultivating the five realms, but the first seat of the sutra and the drunkards are all the strongest people in the five realms, so they don't care, even they can't touch this battle of the Heavenly Buddha, let alone Ning Que.

The drunkard said with a stern expression: "Even if he can't affect the things on the chessboard, but he can affect the world outside the chessboard, he is on the chessboard, how can the academy not care?"

There are two supreme masters in the academy who are more than five realms and twenty-three years cicadas, and there is a Jun Mo who no one knows how far he will go when he initiates a surge, if these people know that the Buddha Sect trapped Ning Que to death in the chessboard, what will they do? Will Jun Mo be mad?

The first one smiled and said, "The Lord asked you to summon the message, isn't that exactly what is going on today?"

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No one could have imagined where Sang Sang and Ning Que were at this time, not even themselves.

Looking at some familiar streets, some impressions are still unfamiliar people's clothing, the two were silent for a long time, Ning Que thought about things, and even forgot to put away the big black umbrella.

There are many shrines on the side of the street, which are dedicated to the Buddha or Venerable Statue, and the smell of spices fills the air, including spices to accompany food and incense burned in front of the Buddha, and the pedestrians are very happy.

He and Sang Sang entered the chessboard, but arrived in Chaoyang City.

"What's going on?"

"You ask me, who am I going to ask?"

Ning Que looked at Sang Sang and sighed, "Of course you went to ask the Buddha." ”

Sangsang put his hands behind his back, walked into the middle of the street, and said, "Then you have to find him first." (To be continued)