Chapter 438: The Bodhisattva of Contemplation

"That great Buddhist powerhouse only made one move." In just one sentence, Cao An heard the fear from Lao Huai's heart.

"The people of the entire Daluo Empire will never forget that day, a big golden hand fell from the sky, no matter how we escaped, we couldn't escape from his palm, he held up the entire Daluo Empire with one hand, that day, his eyes were more brilliant than the sky, with compassion for the sky, words and words could then ban the entire Daluo Empire."

"Then I cut off my two fingers and turned into Liangyin Mountain, and the huge Daluo Empire collapsed, and Liangyin Mountain became our final destination until today."

Some of them are like the Buddha's supernatural powers in the palm of the Buddha's door, and Sun Xingzhi was also defeated by this great supernatural power back then, but there are some differences, this great supernatural power of the Buddha country only broke two fingers.

"Since you are here for faith, why not leave anyone else? It stands to reason that with his divine power back then, and with the strength of the Buddha Kingdom, he can completely enslave you, instead of trapping them all in Liangyin Mountain. ”

Knock knock!!

The emerald green heart beat strongly twice, and Lao Huai's heart was filled with an indescribable sense of pride, "The people of my Daluo Empire, everyone rejects Buddhism, tens of thousands of people work together and will never give in, even if their lives are like ants, but none of them bend their backbones. ”

Cao An understood, such a person, it is useless to subdue it at all, but it will only bring more hidden dangers, with the strength of the Buddha Kingdom back then, there is no need to waste time on this kind of thing at all, they have enough believers, it is better to vacate the territory of the Daluo Empire and relocate their own believers.

For practitioners, the decades and hundreds of years required for human reproduction are just a few clicks, in contrast, such means are more conducive to the development of the Buddha Kingdom, and there are not many hidden dangers.

It seems that sometimes I am still limited by my own inherent thinking, and subconsciously just look at this matter from the perspective of an ordinary country.

"Is there anything else you'd like to ask? I'm running out of time, and you might be going out. ”

Cao An shook his head and suddenly asked, "Can I leave Liangyin Mountain now?" ”

"Yes! You haven't reached any agreement with the old ghost, and you are not affected by the ban here, but I still hope that you can help Liangyin Mountain and help us, I don't know why, I have a strong premonition, it seems that the person we have been waiting for, the person who saved us, is you, I see hope in you. ”

"Even if you can't do it now, in the future, if Gongzi you are more powerful, I still hope that you can remember the things of Liangyin Mountain and come here for a walk."

The last sentence was already very weak, Cao An could only vaguely distinguish it, his body felt a powerful force, and swept out uncontrollably, and when he opened his eyes again, the person was already standing in front of Lao Huai, still above the rotten water, the four fields were silent, and everything was as if nothing had happened.

"Should the words of the great supernatural of the hostile country be believed?"

After involuntarily chanting out of his mouth, Cao An suddenly felt that what he said was a little funny, how could people in such a cultivation realm talk nonsense, in their realm, every move is enough to have an impact on this heaven and earth avenue, such characters, every word and deed, are all cautious, for fear that a certain sentence at a certain moment will become an unexpected cause and effect on the road of the avenue in the future.

In their realm, they are the real important people, not the important ones in the human social group, but between the heavens and the earth.

So, there should be no problem with this original statement, so should it be interpreted in a different way? The Great Day Nyorai Sutra!! ”

Thinking about it, Cao An stepped out, and walked out of the shelter of Lao Huai by means of staying in the air, the old ghost still did not attack, it seems that he really can't appear again in a short time, his heart is a little calm, and a gleam flashes in his eyes.

Yes! There is no so-called Great Ri Rulai Sutra in the world, only the Great Nikkei, and the great supernatural person is also limited by some rules, he pointed out a path, but it was a road full of fog.

The great day is the ultimate perfection of the Dharmakaya Buddha, and all the dharmas and all appearances are the wonderful manifestations of the Dharmakaya. What the Great Ri Nyorai Sutra should represent is the Dharma body of all Buddhas, the perfect Buddha mind and Buddha nature! Therefore, there is no such thing as a great day at all, and there is no need for a great day of the true scriptures.

If you want to break the ban here, the important thing is the person who breaks the ban, not the scriptures, any Buddhist scripture is fine, provided that the person who breaks the ban, even if he cannot achieve this kind of Dharma practice, needs to have a Buddha heart and a deep enough understanding and perception of the Dharma.

Thinking of this, Cao Anshu turned around and faced the big locust tree, "Old locust, I have an idea, I want to give it a try, and I'm tired of borrowing another branch of yours." Lao Huai didn't speak, and Cao An couldn't hear Lao Huai's heart here, but a piece of locust wood was abruptly disconnected and fell into Cao An's hands lightly.

Cao An carried the locust tree in one hand and returned to the old locust tree.

"I want to invite a great virtue, but I don't know how his strength should be calculated, and I don't know if I can really invite him out, Lao Huai, I may have to trouble you again when the time comes."

As soon as Cao An's words fell, a gust of wind blew and swept across Cao An's cheeks.

The sky gradually darkened, and the entire Liangyin Mountain, since the old ghost disappeared, there was no movement, and in the entire mountain range, those who were originally active in the surrounding Yin and cold attribute life, I don't know whether they died in the tide of yin things or fled, except for the occasional wind passing through the forest, there is nothing else.

With the previous experience, this time Cao An's speed was very fast, Shen Nian controlled the twelve flying knives of the Nian Sword, reducing them to the size of a normal carving knife, the twelve carving knives were carved at the same time, and a thick locust wood was under his control, showing small parts at an extremely fast speed.

After a day and night, the puppet became again, exuding a dense spiritual rhyme, around Lao Huai, the golden light of the Dao Dao emerged, falling on the puppet pedestal, and a name appeared on it with Cao Anxin's thoughts: Tang Sanzang.

Dressed in a brocade robe, holding a nine-ring tin staff, his face is like compassion, his compassion makes people subconsciously ignore his own handsome face, this does not look like a great cultivator, more like a monk with no power to restrain the chicken, because of the material, his eyes are as white as before, lifelike.

"Master Sanzang!!"

"Master Cao, what you think, the poor monk already knows, let the poor monk try it." The light emerged, and a monk walked out of it, Cao An wanted to help him with his divine thoughts, so that he would not fall directly under the rotten water, but obviously, Lao Huai's movements were one step faster, and a well-proportioned template fell directly to the ground, floating smoothly on the water.

happened to catch Tang Sanzang who fell to the ground, only to see him clasp his hands together, chant the Buddha in his mouth, and bow to the old huai behind him.

"Thank you for this demon!"

Cao An: ......

This was supposed to be the twilight of the day, but with the appearance of Tang Sanzang, the entire Liangyin Mountain entered the night in an instant, and the gloomy atmosphere rolled in, revealing a biting chill, and it was already a black yin tide visible to the naked eye, just like a real river tide, more than nine zhang high, accompanied by the pervasive whisper of magic sounds, scrambling to come.

Seeing this scene, Tang Sanzang had no sadness or joy on his face, gently brushed the monk's robe, sat down cross-legged for a long time, and closed his eyes.

"Master Sanzang, if you are not defeated, give up the puppet body, I have already done something on the puppet before, and I can easily destroy it from a distance."

Tang Sanzang didn't look back, but said calmly: "The monk's recitation of the scriptures is a matter of course, there will be no danger, and the poor monks will not do anything else, but it is still okay to chant the scriptures." ”

Cao An didn't say anything more, his eyes looked into the distance, wanting to see the old ghost from behind this rolling black tide, or see a few more powerful ghosts that he had never seen before, but even if he struggled with his mana and focused on his eyes, he still couldn't see through this rolling black curtain.

It's almost time to give yourself a pupil technique. Thinking in his heart, the sound of Tang Sanzang's chanting came from his ears.

"The Bodhisattva ...... Freedom in Nature"