Late Han Dynasty.

"Those who have first proved Da Luo, with the characteristics of [one certificate of eternal evidence, one eternal gain], reins the years, transforms the past itself into a historical imprint, and his own thoughts can be transferred in all past imprints, without any weak moment,

This realm is complete, everything in the past is [Da Luo], even when it is born, even when it is still conceived in the mother's womb, it is already Da Luo. ”

On the pure lotus platform, the golden Buddha preaches compassionately:

"After witnessing Daluo, if you still want to improve, you should cast [Dao Soldiers], carry your own Tao with tools, and blend with [Dao Soldiers] and [Dao Weapons] with yourself.

If you cast a Dao soldier, you can become a multi-dimensional universe, and with the help of the power of the [Dao Soldier], you can split the heavens and cut ten thousand worlds. ”

With the preaching of the Golden Buddha, the entire Da Lei Yin Temple is filled with a mysterious and mysterious treasure light, accompanied by the golden spring, Canlian, fairy and other things emerge,

The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were fascinated by it, immersed in it, and unable to extricate themselves.

"If you want to improve again, it is the final step of the realm of Daluo, thoroughly analyze the mysteries of time, and understand all the mysteries of the heavens and worlds.

When you achieve this realm, you can exist in every moment of the long river of time at the same time, no longer stick to the imprint of the past, and [ubiquitous] in the history of the years, and turn your own history into a straight line.

And this realm is the ultimate of Da Luo, which can be called the supreme. ”

There is Guanyin Bodhisattva who bows and worships, and sincerely asks:

"World-honored, the three realms of Da Luo, one is the eternal proof, one is the holding instrument, and the other is the supreme, and in what you said, the highest step, Da Luo's own history has turned into a straight line, what do you mean?"

She is a great bodhisattva, saying that she is a bodhisattva, in fact, comparable to the ancient Buddha, and she is also a [near Da Luo], and she has begun to spy on the mysteries of Da Luo, so she is extremely curious.

Lu Xuan, who was sitting on the pure lotus platform, smiled compassionately, and his tongue bloomed with lotus flowers:

"For the Great Luo and even the Dao Fruit, the history of the years is nothing more than everything in the palm of your hand, changing and changing at will, but."

His expression was solemn, he described the wonderful principles of the world, and talked about the ways of heaven and earth:

"But if you take the third step to Da Luo and become [supreme], your own history will become a straight line, or in other words, it will become a [timeline]."

Guanyin Bodhisattva was puzzled, bowed again, and asked:

"Dare to ask the World Venerable, what is the use of this line?"

"Anchor the use of the years."

Lu Xuan said:

"The history of the Supreme One himself, unless he nods, is difficult to change, even if the key figures in his past are erased and there is a big turn,

But when the timeline is tightened and corrected, everything will be back on track. ”

Wen Yan,

Guanyin Bodhisattva's face appeared with a sudden realization:

"In other words, the ordinary eternal proof of the Great Luo and the holding instrument of the Great Luo are the [self] that will never change, and if they become the supreme, the [own history] will never change?"

Lu Xuan smiled and bowed:

"To be precise, in the [line] that Supreme Daluo has gone through, small things can be changed, but the big trend is difficult to turn, unless Dao Guo makes a move and forces this Supreme Daluo to change [voluntarily]."

"I see."

Guanyin Bodhisattva bowed again and sighed lightly:

"Thank you, Shizun, for your doubts."

"You are very close to Daluo, and your footprints have been all over the ancient history, and you should try to communicate the imprints of the past."

Lu Xuan stared at this senior sister, and his solemn voice was like a morning bell and a dusk drum, deafening:

"Across this line is a layer of tulle, but also a layer of gold and iron, and after that, it is a smooth road. But don't be too persistent, lest you lose your heart. ”

The Great Bodhisattva of Guanyin bowed his head respectfully.

After answering the questions of several Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in a row, preaching three or five ancient Buddhist scriptures, and expounding some wonderful principles,

Lu Xuan's expression moved slightly, stared at the outside of the Great Lei Yin Temple, and said calmly:

"Today's Fa lecture is the end of it, let's go, go."

"Receive the decree of the World-Honored Dharma!" Buddhas, bodhisattvas, and arhats all bowed and slowly retreated.

After they left, the boundless Da Lei Yin Temple was even more empty, leaving only the three Buddhas to sit upright, the lamp was solemn, the Buddha was pure, and Maitreya was smiling.

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the hall, and a huge ancient Buddha walked in, step after step, and the thunder sound temple that shook was buzzing,

Its face is like compassion and hideous, with six arms, holding a pestle, a Zen staff, a prayer bead, a wooden fish, and other things.

The difference is that the pestle is made of human bones, the Zen staff is made of the spine, the rosary is a confused head, and the wooden fish is covered with human skin.

A cultivator, realm, and mana who are above Lu Xuan's [Holding Weapon Daluo].

Feeling the sense of oppression like the abyss, Lu Xuan's expression did not change,

At this moment, he should be the 'Buddha Shakya' who is in half of the Dao Fruit, and he is only a junior.

Immediately, he asked indifferently:

"Why did you come uninvited?"

Sanskrit sound affected the entire Da Lei Yin Temple, the temple trembled, and the supreme power was swayed, and the huge evil Buddha who was pressed fell to the ground, in a form of worship!

The Buddha left a big means in the Leiyin Temple, and when he sat in the Leiyin Temple, Lu Xuan could borrow these big means to avoid exposing himself.

The holding instrument Da Luo, who was pressed to the ground, coughed up blood and sulked:

"Yuling Mountain World-Honored One, I am the Great Day Rulai to sit down, innocent ancient Buddha"

At this point,

Maitreya Mother in the side position smiles:

"Okay, Shakya, he was summoned by me."

Lu Xuan's expression did not change, but he calmly dispersed the coercion, and his heart was thoughtful.

Is the day coming?

Buddhism is divided into two veins, one vein is manifest, one vein is secret, Shakya is the lord of the manifest vein, and the great day is the lord of the secret vein.

Although it is not a Dao fruit, it is also a top-notch Daluo who has stepped on the [supreme] level for many years.

Lowering his eyelids slightly, Lu Xuan asked lightly:

"Oh? I don't know why the Buddha's mother called this Buddha to Lingshan? ”

"I just want to discuss it with you."

Maitreya Buddha Mother glanced at the Buddha with her head hanging down, and then continued:

"The chaos in the world has been revealed, the fortunes of the Han Dynasty are coming to an end, I can't bear to see the suffering in the world, and I want to establish a sect in the world to save the suffering."

"What is it?" Lu Xuan squinted, is this about to fall? Or is it said.

Maitreya Mother said with a smile:

"The religious name [White Lotus], I should be the most respected, and the fairy mother and the innocent ancient Buddha should be the secondary, save the suffering and save the suffering, and cross the world and yourself."

"Good."

Lu Xuan's heart sank slightly, his face was still compassionate, and he asked quietly:

"Does the Buddha mother want to enter the world?"

"Yes, yes."

"Saving the suffering, crossing the world and crossing oneself, the Buddha's mother is compassionate."

"Not as good as the World-Honored One."

The two Buddhas talk about each other, there is no gunpowder between the words, the two sides are in a 'cooperative' relationship at this time, and each other is still in the 'honeymoon period',

This is also why the Buddha's mother would inform Lu Xuan about the White Lotus Sect.

Without him, give a face.

After all, Shakya is still the ancestor of Lingshan at this moment.

Raising his eyelids, Lu Xuan stared at the innocent ancient Buddha who struggled to get up below, and pondered for a long time before smiling:

"Go, go."

He folded his hands, sighed the Buddha name, and said softly:

"I only hope that the suffering in the world can be saved from all of it, mercy, mercy!"

"Amitabha!" Maitreya Buddha Mother got up, bowed slightly at Lu Xuan, immediately patted her huge belly, and happily walked down the lotus platform.

He walked out of the Great Leiyin Temple with the innocent ancient Buddha with six arms.

When you lift your feet and take a step, ten thousand lotuses bloom and stretch into pieces.

After gazing at the two Buddhas leaving,

The Chanjin Buddha, who was on the main seat, looked calmly sideways and asked:

"Burning the Lamp, what do you think of this?"

Randen raised his head coldly and sneered:

"Since the Buddha has already flowed with the Buddha's mother, why do you want to ask me again? I'm just a Buddha of the past, an old thing behind the times! ”

Lu Xuan was dumbfounded, but he didn't tell Randen his true identity, but just asked calmly:

"Burning the Lamp World-Honored Person, you will give away the vessel you are holding, and you will fall to the [Eternal Certificate] step, and the top priority is to reforge the [Dao Weapon] as soon as possible."

It was only after he entered Da Luo that he knew about the differentiation of the realm of Da Luo.

The first step is [Eternal Certificate], the second step is [Holder], and the third step is [Supreme].

Holding the weapon Daluo, carrying the Tao with the instrument, itself is comparable to the pluralistic universe, one punch and one kick is enough to tear apart the heavens and all worlds, if there is no stronger shackle, in a sense, it also has the ability to restart the world.

And the so-called [device] of Daluo is similar to the coffin lamp of the Buddha and the West Pole Heavenly Court of Emperor Gouchen.

Or the peach grove of the fairy mother

It is said to be a weapon, but it does not mean that it is just a Taoist soldier and a magic weapon, and it covers a wide range.

[Instrument] can make Da Luo go further and gain the power of the multi-dimensional universe, but in the same way, if the [weapon] is broken, or even loses the [weapon],

And if he has not stepped into the [Supreme] level, the Gripper Daluo will also fall and turn into an ordinary [Eternal Evidence Daluo].

If you really want to talk about it, Da Luo actually has only two steps, one is the eternal proof Da Luo who can be transferred at will in the imprint of the past with his mind,

One is the supreme Daluo who exists in every moment of the long river of time, and binds his past into a [timeline],

Da Luo's [device] is more like the icing on the cake, rather than a necessary and necessary step.

At this time.

"Do I recast a Taoist vessel, but I don't bother with the Buddha Buddha, if the Buddha thinks my cultivation is low, change to the Buddha in the past!"

Lighting the lamp sneered, and slowly walked out of the Great Lei Yin Temple, and Lu Xuan was the only one left in the huge hall.

He stood on the pure lotus platform for a long time, smiled lowly, folded his hands, and sighed the sound of the Buddha's name,

Immediately closed his eyes, and the thoughts quietly wandered out, fell into the world, and turned into a pure old way.

"The world should be opened."

Lao Dao waved his hand and set up a Taoist temple, turned his back to look at the great world of humanity, looked at the national fortune of the Han Dynasty like a candle in the wind, and sighed lightly.

See also the great world.

Lu Xuan walked into the Taoist temple and sat down, he became Shakya and Da Luo in the Spring and Autumn Period.

He changed his mind straight and came to the end of the Han Dynasty.

The first proof of Da Luo, and he has not yet refined his own [weapon], Lu Xuan can only turn his thoughts in the body of all imprints,

And it can't be everywhere in the years, and it's still a lot worse.

Therefore, I haven't thought about the mysteries of the Da Luo level yet.

Sitting quietly in the Taoist temple, it is forty-nine days in a flash.

"Stepping into Da Luo, closing all the past imprints, but after all, it was a coincidence, with the help of Shakya's body, 'Lu Xuan' itself did not have any footprints before the Spring and Autumn Period, nor did it have any imprints."

While talking to himself, Lu Xuan silently comprehended the mysteries of time at the level of Da Luo, which was a very wonderful feeling.

Although it is not possible to exist in every moment of time at the same time,

But under the tossing and turning of thoughts, he was still sitting in the Taoist temple at this moment, and the next moment he was already in the Spring and Autumn Guarding Room, talking with Senior Brother Zhang, and paying homage to the teacher.

Three more moments,

He also appeared in the world of preaching, when he struck the four heavens, and when he paid homage to Zhang Liang's tomb,

In another moment, Lu Xuan's thoughts wandered and he returned to the [present world].

Thirteen years ago, to be exact.

It was at Donghai High School, birds were chirping outside the window, Lu Xiuyuan was chattering on the podium, and Ji Bo in the front row was squeezing his eyebrows.

And Xiao Yan on the side peeled a big chestnut, quietly handed it over, and said in a low voice:

"Oh, Xiao Lu, you eat!"

Lu Xuan took the chestnut, looked sideways, and looked at Xiao Yan for two seconds.

The girl's face was red, and it was red until it reached the base of her ears, and she lowered her head sharply and said softly:

"Xiao Lu, what are you doing?"

There were students on the side who coaxed, and the eyes in the classroom turned back, Lu Xuan seemed to be unconscious, stretched out his hand, pressed it on Xiao Yan's head, and rubbed it fiercely.

Xiao Yan trembled slightly, but did not resist, but his face was more ruddy, and the huge classroom was silent, falling into a very delicate atmosphere, even if it was boiling!

Sitting in the midst of countless coaxies, Lu Xuan's immature face was not rippling,

He turned his head to look at the podium, and the angry beard-blowing glaring old Lu looked at each other and grinned.

That's nice.

The sun is shining, the world is not chaotic, and everything is safe.

His mind moved again, this time in the library, and the girl sitting opposite him looked at the book quietly like an iceberg with a cold face, not smiling.

This is when we first met.

"Yan Jiangxue."

Lu Xuan suddenly spoke.

The girl was stunned suddenly, frowned slightly, and glanced faintly:

"Something?"

"It's okay, the sound of sipping potato chips makes me noisy."

The girl lowered her head suddenly, and said coldly:

"I'm sorry."

As she spoke, she put her head into the book, Lu Xuan laughed loudly, and the startled teacher of the library rushed to the book in a hurry.

He didn't bother either, just got up silently, walked to the window, looked at the vast sky, and took in the entire universe.

"What is time?"

He asked himself softly, stretched out his hand, caught a dead leaf floating down from the window, and flicked it lightly.

The dead leaves silently sank into the void, and suddenly appeared in the far north, in the dead building.

"Who?!"

Ming Xiangjun, who was sitting in the dead building, was horrified, and tried his best to cut off the dead leaves, and the immortal power was mighty, shocking the world!

In the Shenglou, the Upper Palace, the Dique and even the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, there are immortals who raise their eyes in surprise and look at the place of the extreme north.

Immediately, the dead leaves fell, the immortals died, and the dead buildings collapsed!

All the immortals have changed color, and in the living building, those who are full of rhyme try to divination, but they only see a great figure standing in the long river of years, he screamed, and his eyes were bloody!

History has changed, and there is no longer Ming Xiangjun, but Mr. Lu still died on the Great Wall.

Lu Xuan frowned:

"What is history?"

After a long silence,

Lu Xuan's thoughts silently withdrew from this period of time, and returned to himself, still in the Taoist temple on the barren mountain at the end of the Han Dynasty.

After a long silence, he said to himself:

"I didn't seem to have been born in Qianlong City, but the first time I opened my eyes, there was a mysterious creature that held me in its arms and placed me in front of my parents' door."

"Who is he?"

Lu Xuan was not in a hurry to go to that time, but just looked sideways slightly, with a smile on his face.

There are guests.

There was a noise outside the Taoist temple, and three down-and-out Taoists walked in, all with a dusty breath on their bodies.

"Poor Dao Zhangjiao, passing by here, can you borrow a night from Taoist friends?"

Lu Xuan raised his head, stared at this middle-aged Taoist, saw through the cause and effect, understood the true nature, sighed in his heart, 'I see', and then made a lead:

"You can't do it."

"Thank you!"

(End of chapter)