Chapter 67: Buddhas Worship Me!

In the world, bustling with pedestrians, young people in green shirts smile warmly and peacefully, standing in the sun.

But the people who came and went as if they had never seen him, and the crowd was like flowing water, going back and forth.

He smiled and looked at the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the sky.

The Amitabha Buddha number does not exist, [Baoguang Moon Hall Miaozunyin King Buddha] pauses in the action of turning the Buddha beads, [Virujana Buddha] slowly opens his eyes with a solemn expression, and [Northern Denei Fengyan King Buddha] sighs again, [Famous Buddha above], [Sanskrit Buddha below] are all silent, and there is a Taoist boy with a pink carving holding a piano and standing behind him.

The young man in the green shirt is a good swimmer.

Amitabha's heart sank slightly, and in just an instant, the Buddhas recognized that face.

The man's honorific name naturally appeared in his heart.

[Haotian Cave Position, Ancient Heavenly King; Round the Dao Fruit, Create the Xuanshu】

[Cheng Lun is a celebrant, and he is easy to be a witch]

[The law follows the pure color of the thousand autumns, and the Tao is passed on to the eternal run]

[Five Elements, Four Elephants and Two Rituals, Bagua and Nine Palaces Taiji Diagram]

He Haotian is on an equal footing, and in the ancient Heavenly Court era, he was the only king of heaven under the Taiyi Emperor.

The Tao fruit is harmonious, and it is in charge of creation.

The creation of the first rite created the first witch.

Open up the method of Liangyi Taiji and even the Bagua Nine Palaces to dismantle the avenue.

Among the four great epochs of primeval, ancient, ancient and early antiquity, it is recognized as the most untouchable existence.

Virujana Buddha looked at the smiling young man, looked at the face as warm as jade, and said slowly:

"Yin and yang are fierce, and the sun, moon and stars are afraid."

"No one is uninspired, no one must be me!"

The only one with an indescribable arrogance and domineering existence, when this face appeared, the dusty memories and pictures seemed to be clear, once under the Bodhi tree after the Tao, so that the Buddha who was born in the first era sighed, and re-transformed into the existence of the Bodhi son.

At that time, the young man in the green shirt still got up with a gentle smile, very regretful, and the woman in the shade of the tree looked gentle and generous.

At that time, he was just a small novice, serving before the Buddha Bodhi.

Virujana Buddha got up from the lotus platform, bowed and bowed, and said:

"Little monk Virujana, I have seen His Holiness."

"Immeasurable Saint King, Emperor Fuxi."

"Yuanxi Zhishi Tianzun, Taiji Emperor God!"

The young man in the green shirt squinted his eyes, as if he was still remembering, and then smiled gently: "It's you, I still remember you, you were just a little novice back then, and now you are sitting on the lotus platform, life and death are impermanent, instant impermanence, and continuous impermanence is just like that, the so-called time is also precious to the immortals." ”

Virujana Buddha said, "His Holiness is the same as before, and his demeanor is the same as before. ”

The young man in the green shirt smiled and asked, "Is there an answer to the question of the year?" ”

"What is cause and effect, what is reincarnation, what is life and death."

"What is you, what is I."

Virujana Buddha did not answer.

The young man in the green shirt said lightly: "You are an old man, so turn back." ”

Virujana Buddha sighed, got up and folded his hands, and then turned into Buddha light and left.

In the middle of heaven and earth, there is silence, the Buddha can still look calm, the Bodhisattva is lips are tight, the whole body is tense, and when all the Buddhas are vigilant, only Amitabha Buddha is at peace, looking at the familiar face and saying: "Ling, is it really him?" ”

The young man in green shirt asked with a smile:

"Is a monk a Buddha?"

Amitabha Buddha said gently: "The Buddha is an enlightened one, I have enlightenment, but I am not a great enlightenment, I am a Buddha and not a Buddha." ”

The young man in the green shirt stretched out his hands slightly, smiled and said gently: "It's a coincidence." ”

"This seat happens to be the enlightened one, the ancestor of all Buddhas."

Amitabha Buddha had no choice but to ignore this sentence, and said in a relaxed tone: "Boasting and boasting, although mortals can do it, Taoist friends don't have to be like this...... We are here today for the sake of Xuandu, a disciple of the Taishang Dao Ancestor, who killed the Bodhisattva, and we want to report it back and report it again, so as to hear and hear it in the right way. ”

"It's just that I don't know why the Emperor Taiji is here? The poor monk once heard that the Taoist friend once raised Xuandu for thousands of years, like a master and a father, this time he came here, is it for him? ”

Then I saw the young man in the green shirt with a disgusted face and said, "Ha?!! ”

"That little bastard in Xuandu, how can you think I'm for him?"

"Mistaken, mistaken."

He waved his hand, his face full of disgust, and then said with a smile:

"Those seven Bodhisattvas, I accidentally killed them."

"So, do you want to come and let me report back?"

The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were quiet for a while, and Amitabha Buddha said, "Why ......?"

The young man in green shirt said: "I heard that you plan to tear down the Wahuang Temple in the capital of the world and make it into a temple. ”

He had always smiled before, but at this moment, his eyes opened slightly, and his eyes reflected the true cultivation of many Buddhist sects, and he said lightly:

"So killed."

"Is this reason enough?"

He opened his five fingers, the piano flew out of the hand of the Taoist boy and fell in his hand, pressed with his backhand, the bottom of the piano was against the ground, the white palm pressed the tail of the piano, the sound of the piano was loud, and the incomparable air rushed to the sky, and the four fields were bleak, but the crowds on both sides were as old as before, and the red dust was like the old, forming an extremely sharp contrast, and the young man in the green shirt was slightly drooping under his eyes, and said lightly:

"Whose idea is it, come out."

A few breaths of silence and dead silence.

In the end, when the two Bodhisattvas were about to get up, they were suppressed by the Buddha's light, and when they heard a Buddha's name, the Buddha [Sanskrit Buddha below] stood up, folded his hands, and replied with a sad face as always: "It was the poor monk who once mentioned a sentence but never thought that the emperor should really agree to this." ”

"Old monk, I never thought that things would happen to this point."

"Of course you don't know."

The young man in the green shirt looked at him and said lightly: "After all, Ah Wa is dead, and I don't exist, and I don't have to worry about revenge, and I can destroy the ancestral beliefs of the human race as a matter of course, and instead guide to Buddhism, it is really a good deal, there is no profit, I can understand you very much, in terms of means, there is no problem." ”

[Sanskrit Buddha below] was silent for a long time, and said: "After all, this matter is just a moment of confusion by the old monk, but it has nothing to do with Buddhism. ”

The young man in the green shirt said: "There is no need to be like this, this seat is not a person who will implicate sentient beings, although your Buddhism is somewhat biased, but the root is okay, spread the Dharma in the world, if you can practice penance, see emptiness and know emptiness, see the Dharma and recognize the appearance, it can also be regarded as a kind of state of mind cultivation, so as not to fall into all evil desires." ”

"That's it, the disciples of Buddhism have subdued demons and eliminated demons, and they have also sacrificed their lives to protect the world."

"You also took the initiative to stand up."

"I can no longer pursue this matter."

He looked at the Buddha with his eyes and said lightly:

"Thou art thyself."

?!!!!

As soon as the words came out, the heavens and the earth were silent, and all the Bodhisattvas and Arhats were dead and silent, and then their faces showed anger, and they wanted to fight, but the rest of the Buddhas were a little discolored, and they refused to answer easily, and the [Sanskrit Buddha below] sighed, stretched out his hand to stop the anger of the Bodhisattvas, just folded his hands, and asked:

"The Emperor may allow me to have Buddhism exist? For example, two months later, the Dharma is preached here. ”

The young man in the green shirt said: "Just don't disturb Awa." ”

"The rest are posterior."

"I don't care."

[Buddha below] sighed, the Buddha wept, and then raised his palm, a palm hit his eyebrows, in an instant the head burst, turned into twenty-three Buddha lights scattered in all directions, as the light of the relics, the body collapsed, but the relics were pulled by the sound of the qin, fell into the hands of the young man in green shirts, and there was no chance of reincarnation.

Only one flew away, but it followed the rules of the past [Avenue Fifty, Wuyan Forty-Nine].

It is the character of Fuxi himself.

The young man in the green shirt brushed his sleeves, played with the Buddha beads in his hand, and said lightly: "Let's all retreat." ”

The Buddhas were angry, unwilling, but in the end they only sighed, Amitabha Buddha said: "Today's events, even if he is to blame, we can't say anything, just Fuxi Emperor, all things are reincarnated, he will finally have a reunion in the future, poor monks, farewell." ”

"I hope that the Emperor will not regret today's events."

All the Buddhas all joined together for eleven bows, turned into Buddha light and dispersed, just an understatement, actually made a Buddha take the initiative to choose to die, how incredible, has exploded in the hearts of the Bodhisattvas and dragon elephants, it is foreseeable that the follow-up impact of today's events will be more and more, more and more.

But only these ancient Buddhist beings know that if they can use their own strength to extinguish in exchange for the ending of [Fuxi, who appeared in anger due to Emperor Wa's affairs], it is already a great joy.

The Buddha's light is gone.

The little Taoist boy in the Xuandu Temple stared wide-eyed, watching the Buddhas and Buddhas leave far away, and the man in the green shirt stood with his hands in his hands, unspeakably calm, indescribably cold and ethereal, such a style, unique in the world, I couldn't help but look stunned, stunned-

This is the primeval king, this is the extreme one.

This is the Emperor Taiji?!

The taboo of the ancient years, the protagonist of an era, and the Xihuang who finally fell in Bingge?

Between talking and laughing, let the Buddhas meet, and in a word, make the Buddhas disappear!

What a style!

How stunning!

But at this time, he saw that between talking and laughing before, the domineering Taiji Emperor suddenly took a long breath, raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Whew-"

"It's really, scared me to death, scared me to death!!"

"Fortunately, I have never been as grateful for the face of the Lord as I am now."

"Thank you, Lord Fuxi!"

"You're dead, but you're still useful...... Ah, isn't it nice for me to say that? ”

Dao Tong, who was still full of admiration just now, widened his eyes and was dumbfounded.

"Ha ?!!!"

"Huh, what, huh?"

The young man in the green shirt turned over and patted his forehead, his face was pale, he stretched out his hand to put his hand on the little Daotong's head, and his legs and feet were trembling: "Help me a little, my legs are a little weak......" Xiaodao Tong woke up like a dream, stretched out his hand to support him, and said: "You, you, you are ......"

"Just now, that's not ......"

Xiao Daotong stammered a little.

The young man in the green shirt glared at him, and sighed shortly: "Isn't that what I pretended?" ”

Xiao Daotong's eyes widened: "Pretend...... Loaded ?!! ”

"Huh? What else could it be if it wasn't pretended? Fu Xi, ah no, I mean that the Lord has died in the Tao a long time ago. ”

"But, didn't you recognize them just now?"

The young man in the green shirt rolled his eyes and said: "I'm the instrument spirit of this qin, the lord carries me wherever he goes, and I naturally see what he sees, is there any surprise in knowing these dead bald stinky eggs?" Oh, really, Lord Fuxi, thank you for your spirit in the sky......"

"You are worthy of being the number one villain in the Six Realms and the Four Seas of Kyushu throughout the ages, just the name can scare a Buddha to death."

"Great! Venerable Lord Fuxi! ”

"Great! Venerable Lord Fuxi! ”

Xiao Daotong looked at the prostration of this young man in green shirts, and he actually 'insulted' Fuxi, so he slowly believed that the real Fuxi Emperor would definitely not do this, and he would not be so weak, but suddenly thinking about it, an ancient existence that has been destroyed for several centuries I don't know how many years, just a name can make a Buddha judge himself in public.

What kind of terrifying influence is this?!

Even if Dao Ancestor speaks, it won't have such an effect, right?

Could it be that Emperor Fuxi Xi is more dangerous than the three Dao Ancestors to some extent?!

"Okay, don't play around, thank you this time, come, help me in."

The young man in the green shirt put one hand on this little Taoist boy, and the little Taoist boy subconsciously supported the young man in the green shirt and walked inside, people came and went, red dust was like weaving, compared to the gathering place of the human race in ancient times, I don't know how many times it was lively, the young man in green shirt entered with a smile, the little Taoist boy didn't know what was going on, and subconsciously said:

"Huh? What do you want to do? ”

"What to do? Didn't you knowingly ask? ”

The young man in the green shirt suddenly laughed and muttered to himself:

"That bucket of corpse water, but it's still there......"

Dao Tong was sluggish: "??? ”

(End of chapter)