"Why did Daoyou say this?"

Amitabha Buddha smiled and persuaded him step by step:

"If the Taoist friend is the third master of the Buddha's way, he should share the luck of my Buddhism, and if he wants to achieve the fruit of the Tao in the future, it will be easy!"

After a pause, he added:

"Although with the ability of Dao friends, it is not a Dao Fruit and can be matched to [Dao Attainment], but after all, it is not a matter, it is better to attain Dao Fruit as soon as possible, after all, there is only one and a half left in this Dao Fruit."

A look of hesitation appeared on Lu Xuan's face, and he was still sighing:

"Yuan Shi is my teacher, if I abandon the Tao and enter the Buddha, isn't it unjust? Don't mention it again, don't mention it again! ”

"No, no!"

Amitabha smiled:

"You don't see, Cihang, Fuxian, Manjushri, and Fear of Liusun under the Yuxu Sect have all entered my Buddhism, or for the Great Bodhisattva, or for the Buddha, and then look at the Biyou Sect, Duobao has also been a Buddha!"

As he spoke, he poured a cup of tea for Lu Xuan again, a cup of more mysterious tea, and said:

"Although life and death, yin and yang are opposites, they are one, and so are Buddha and Tao, Buddha is Tao, and Tao is Buddha."

A look of thought appeared on Lu Xuan's face,

After a long time, he hesitated to speak:

"If I am punished"

"Since the Taoist friends have sat on the chessboard, in fact, they are no different from us, they are all side by side, how can we punish? Moreover, the Origin Daoist would never be so cautious! ”

Amitabha Buddha gently spoke:

"And if the first Taoist friend really went online because of this little thing, and wanted to block the path of the Taoist friend, such a teacher"

"Don't!"

Lu Xuan was shocked:

"Stop, stop!"

He got up, paced back and forth, seemed anxious, and finally sat down again, and sighed:

"Fellow Daoists."

Amitabha Buddha got up, and a simple Buddha robe appeared in his hand,

The Buddha's clothes present eighty-one colors, including immeasurable light, immeasurable longevity, immeasurable wisdom, immeasurable purity and other meanings.

The clothes are embroidered with three hundred and sixty-five lines, one line is a splendid avenue, and the cuffs also have gilt lines, the scenery of the world and the appearance of the heavens.

He couldn't help but say, put the Buddha's clothes on Lu Xuan's body,

Lu Xuan's color changed, and he felt the vast fortune blessing on him, and he saw the past, present, and future of the entire [Buddha Dao],

And at this moment, in all time and space, in all worlds, in all temples, above its main temple,

On the side of Bodhi and Amitabha, there is a majestic Buddha statue again.

The Buddha statue is dressed in a big Buddha robe, with a flame treasure cover on his head, a large palace on his left hand, and a flower on his right hand, like a smile, compassion, compassion, and compassion.

The monks of all worlds chanted in unison:

"Nan Wu Zixiao Great Mercy Buddha Lord!"

Vajra, Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas recited:

"Nan Wu Zixiao Great Mercy Buddha Lord!"

The sound of Buddha is continuous, from ancient times to the present, it seems to have always been like this.

"Presumptuous!" The blind Taoist who was fighting looked sideways, and his face was angry, while the ancient Buddha of Bodhi smiled:

"The Tao has three friends, and the Buddha also has three friends!"

His laughter gradually became louder, Sanqing's face looked very unsightly, and the demon ancestor's face also showed brilliance,

Only Fu Xi, with a strange expression, didn't know what he was thinking, and finally didn't say anything, just a look of schadenfreude appeared in his eyes.

At this time, on the side of the Daoguo chess game, Lu Xuan beat his chest, stomped his feet, frowned, and had a bitter face.

Finally, a long sigh:

"Fellow Daoist, you have hurt me, you have hurt me!"

"Where did you say this, what did you say this?"

Amitabha Buddha laughed and bowed to Lu Xuan:

"There are three friends in the Taoist gate, and there are also three friends in the Buddhist gate after that!"

As he spoke, he comforted Lu Xuan, hugged Lu Xuan and sat down again, and finally his expression was slightly solemn, and he frowned:

"It's a pity that the treasure of my Buddhism, there is nothing left like this, but I am called Bodhi, and then fold eight Bodhi wonderful branches to Taoist friends, make up the number of nine, and another"

He reached into a certain period of time and begged for it from the ancient Buddha of Bodhi, who was furious, but finally gave it away.

In this way, the eighteen branches of the Bodhi Wonderful Tree have been seventeen, and only sixty-four remain.

A smile appeared on Amitabha's face:

"The palace of Taoist friends, mysterious and unpredictable, in the name of Zixiao, or suitable for this item."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pushed, and a green lotus emerged, above the lotus, the wonderful reason is endless, and the wonderful way is endless.

Among them, seventy-two colors are conceived, one color and one law phase, and one phase and one Sumeru.

Lu Xuan was dressed in Buddha clothes, sitting on the green lotus, with a sad face, and he really had a little bit of the meaning of the Buddha.

Eight Bodhi Miao branches appeared out of nothingness, counting the previous one, a total of nine, entangled with each other, turning into a big tree, swaying behind Lu Xuan, splashing immeasurable wisdom light.

"Alas, alas, alas!"

Lu Xuan sighed three times, then clasped his hands together, and sighed:

"This is the end of it, this is the end of it!"

Amitabha laughed.

Just smiling and smiling, he frowned slightly, looked sideways at the long river of years, looked at the end of the Han Dynasty, and a trace of gloom appeared on his face:

"Another accident?"

After a pause, Amitabha frowned:

"The three lights of heaven, earth and man? This thing is actually in the world."

The three lamps of heaven, earth and man, if separated, are each Dao Fruit-level artifacts and ancient-level treasures, and if they are combined, they are Dao Fruit treasures.

It belongs to the [Dao] level of the great weapon!

In the ancient, the magic weapon is the bottom, the big instrument is in the middle, the treasure is the top, and the same is true of the realm of the Tao.

Dao-level treasures, ancient and few, such as Qingping sword, such as the opening of the sky, such as Taiji diagram

Such as the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, the Three Treasures and Jade Ruyi, the Four Swords of Zhuxian, etc., and such as the immeasurable Buddha clothes given to Lu Xuan by Amitabha Buddha and the Twelve Qualities of Creation and Transformation Blue Lotus, are all great weapons that have attained the first level of Taoism!

Each of them is not bad, and it is also extremely precious to those who have attained the Dao.

Looking at Amitabha Buddha, who was a little restless, Lu Xuan smiled compassionately:

"Amitabha, don't worry about it, the Buddha's mother is in charge of the world, there should be no accidents, and it is better for Taoist friends to interfere less, so as not to be too deeply involved with the world"

"Yes, too."

Amitabha Buddha withdrew the Buddha's palm that was about to be pressed down, and comforted himself:

"That's all, no big deal, no hindrance, no hindrance"

At the same time, the late Han years.

A supreme Luo collapsed with a bang.

The whole world fell silent suddenly, and countless eyes came, or frightened, or shocked, or hasty,

There is the Supreme One who appears in the world again, his expression is extremely gloomy, the great sun is accompanied by the left, and the fairy mother of Yaochi follows!

The sudden seizure of the throne of the Lord of the Buddha who wanted to plot made the Buddha's mother angry and regretful, but now, there is an accident in the world, a supreme Luo blood!

"A bunch of rubbish!"

The Buddha mother said coldly, walked into the world in person, stepped on the Shu land, the sky was above the Shu land, the sky was tilted, and it seemed to be about to collapse!

Zhuge Kongming's color changed, facing the Dao Fruit, he was violently pressed to the ground, and a strong sense of powerlessness arose in his heart, and the drum of the high heavens still did not appear!

Hold on, hold on!

He shook, and the seven lights shone at the same time, accompanied by the illumination of the past and the present, setting off a tide of years, swept from the most ancient years,

Zhuge Kongming's expression appeared with the sound of the tide, resisting the power of the supreme one, wanting to regain the heavens, the crushed rickety body forcibly straightened, and the bones in the body made an overwhelming breaking sound.

But the next moment, Zhuge Kongming's expression changed suddenly, and he realized that the tide of time he had summoned had been intercepted in a certain period of time!

He looked back in horror, only to find that it had been intercepted hundreds of years ago.

Hongjun seniors??

Zhuge Kongming was stunned for a moment, and with the help of the power of the seven lights, he stared at the past, and saw that Hongjun's predecessors intercepted the tide of time, and many acquaintances fell out of it and landed in Shu in the past.

He looked at the Hongjun predecessors of the past through the long river of time,

Seeing that the one smiled slightly, as if whispering to himself:

"After three quarters of an hour, the high heavens beat the drum."

Zhuge Kongming suddenly came to his senses.

He looked back at the sky, stared at the angry Dao Guo, laughed, and his old body held up the banner, [The sky is dead, the sky should stand] Eight words hunting in the wind,

immediately

Zhuge Kongming scolded loudly:

"Thieves, thieves, living in the sky, stealing heavenly treasures, causing more suffering and more calamities in the world, how can they pretend to be Buddhas? The so-called Dao Fruit, but so, is just a thief! ”

He scolded, and forced a step into the sky under great pressure, and the skin on his body was cracked and his bones were broken.

It took a quarter of an hour, scolded nine times in a row, walked nine steps in a row, and reached the nine heavens.

Similarly, the body is ten, nine points cracked, and the bones are ten points, broken nine points, and it is no longer humanoid.

The Buddha's mother frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong, he skipped Zhuge Kongming, stared at Xuanniaotai, and the ominous premonition in his heart became more and more intense, and finally he didn't want to wait any longer.

The huge Buddha palm fell down, hitting the Golden Terrace, Langya Terrace, Tongque Terrace, and also hitting the Xuanniao Platform in Shudi.

Zhuge Kongming coughed up blood, held the big flag in both hands, and shook violently:

"Thief! Child! ”

The four auxiliary lights are swaying, and the green lanterns, ghost lights, and blue lanterns are also brilliant at this moment.

There was a wisp of great heaven and earth will on Zhuge Kongming's body, he scolded again and again, spitting like thunder, setting off the power of the great heaven and earth, and actually blocked the palm of the Dao Fruit!

"Noise."

The Buddha's mother looked indifferently, and the Dao Fruit was crushed by the killing machine, accompanied by the illusory phase of the collapse of the worlds and worlds, turning into a heavenly thunder, a torrent of wind, and a wisp of dark fire.

The thunder in the sky was like a spear, entering from the skull, nailing Zhuge Kongming through, and the dark fire ignited the banner and burned all the way to the old prime minister's body.

As for the wind, the seven lights that blew were dim!

Every moment, Zhuge Kongming's suffering from thunder disasters, fire scorching bodies, and wind disasters eroding bones was crumbling in an instant.

But he still didn't put down the banner, shook desperately, and made up his mind:

"Take all the lifespans of my ancestors and descendants of Zhuge as nourishment, and my body and soul as firewood, fire, fire!"

The seven lights became dim under the Dao Guo killing machine, and the candle flame was bright again.

"Not enough, not enough"

Zhuge Liang's eyes were red, and he urged the seven lights again, communicated with the tide of the years, and borrowed a ray of spiritual light given by Hongjun's predecessors to sweep the prosperous world!

The long river of time is chaotic at this moment, the Spring and Autumn Era and the present are briefly merged, and the historical imprint of Lu Zi, who was shackled into the [Xuanqing Realm], reappears.

Accompanied by Confucius, princes, Zhou Tianzi, etc., accompanied by a volume of Tao Te Ching, blooming with great light!

Five thousand words of morality are embodied, falling into the seven lamps, and the candle flame skyrockets.

Then, it was the Qin dynasty.

The life of Great Qin also coincided with this time for a short time, Ying Zheng drove the Nine Dragons, and the historical imprint of Xuanhuang also came on the True Phoenix, accompanied by the shouts of countless Qin people!

"Wind, wind, gale!"

And then there was a great wind, and it was not a wind that blew out everything, but a wind that fueled the fire!

The wind of the Qin time blew to this moment, and the seven candles that were blown rose again!

It's not over yet.

The last great world to come was the end of the Han Dynasty.

The four emperors came from the past, Zhang Daoling stood on Longhu Mountain, and Zhang Jiao was at the forefront, which was the Taiping Road that had briefly swept the world.

What followed was a cry of 'the sky is dead, the sky should stand'!

The banner in Zhuge Liang's hand was quietly transformed, and there was a wisp of heavenly charm and detachment added to it, infiltrating the world little by little.

He didn't know it, but continued to wave the flag:

"Dao Guo? Mother Buddha? ”

The old prime minister of Confucianism burst out the most primitive and simple foul language:

"I'll join your mother!"

The seven lights shine brightly, the blue lanterns carry the spring and autumn world, the green lanterns rise and fall in the world of Daqin, and the ghost lanterns reflect the world of the late Han Dynasty!

The three lamps stand side by side, the three worlds stand side by side, and the candles alternate, burning out the familiar face of a Buddha mother.

"Do you hear that, Mother Buddha?"

The face that should have been shackled by the will of heaven and earth in the Xuanqing Realm smiled:

"Join your mother."

Yaochi Fairy Mother's expression changed suddenly:

"Taishang Xuanqing!"

The Buddha's mother also blew her scalp, wasn't this person shackled by Amitabha Buddha??

The bad premonition in his heart became heavier and heavier, and many messy threads were intertwined,

Taishang Xuanqing, Xuanhuang, Hongjun Taoist

The Buddha Mother made a bold move, wanting to destroy the Four Divine Platforms directly, but Zhuge Kongming stubbornly blocked the palm that hit the Xuanniao Terrace!

In the world of the Spring and Autumn Period, there is a leisurely old farmer with the historical imprint of Lu Zi, and in the world of Great Qin, there is a lame old way, with the historical imprint of the Xuanhuang Emperor.

And in this world at the end of the Han Dynasty, there is also the figure of a blind Taoist priest, and there is the historical imprint of the national teacher Hongjun!

Great chaos, Amitabha Buddha suddenly changed color, when he saw Taishang Xuanqing's face flickering, he couldn't help it, and at this moment, even if he wanted to enter the world in person.

The Lord of the Great Compassion of Zixiao advised:

"It seems that the means are strange, but if you look at it carefully, it is not comparable to Dao Guo, there is no need to meddle, if it is too deeply involved with the world, it will be troublesome afterwards."

Amitabha's expression was uncertain, and he finally stopped his steps and took a deep breath:

"Fortunately, thanks to the persuasion of Taoist friends, the will of the great heaven and earth seems to be rioting, but it is not good to go directly into it and interfere in everything"

"yes." Lu Xuan smiled: "It's not that step yet." ”

Talking, the end of the Han Dynasty.

Two quarters of an hour passed quietly.

The Buddha's mother became restless, and used real big means to attack down, the old peasants in the Spring and Autumn Period, the lame Taoists in the Daqin World, and the blind Taoists in the late Han Dynasty.

They were all dragged away at this moment, entangled by the Demon Ancestor, Fuxi, and Bodhi,

Zhuge Kongming was visibly exhausted, burning up the lifespan of future generations, and tried all his means.

The Sanfang Great World was also completely borrowed by him, and the three eras were helping him, Lu Zi came, Xuanhuang came, Hongjun came,

Three historical imprints are thrown into the three lights, and the candles are brighter than ever.

"Thief! Child! ”

Zhuge Kongming let out the loudest voice in his life.

After a loud note, the three lights dimmed.

And the Buddha Mother, in this sound, was pushed back 90,000 miles, spilled 3,000 blood, accompanied by the sound of bone cracking!

In the entire great heaven and earth, whether it was the heavenly immortals, the earthly people, or the nine ghosts, they were all dumbfounded.

"An immortal."

Heavenly Court, the nine statues standing beside the Jade Emperor murmured:

"An immortal, he's retired from the Dao Fruit??"

They felt a little disillusioned, dizzy, and terrified!

The Jade Emperor said softly:

"I'm better first. Take the stage. ”

In front of him, there was a huge god platform that had been cast, which was used to seal the immortal gods.

The Jade Emperor slowly walked up to the high platform.

At this time, the world.

Lu Xiuyuan was short of breath and dizzy, Lin Xi's eyes showed a different color, and his interest was even stronger, and he said to himself in his heart:

"This game doesn't seem to have completely opened yet, the relationship between the Zixiao Palace Lord and Lu Xuan is closer than I imagined. But it's okay, Lu Xuan is not afraid, it is Taiyi who is in trouble. ”

In her heart whispering to herself,

When Zhuge Kongming leaned on the banner and laughed sadly.

"Mercy, mercy."

The Buddha Mother walked back in one step, and her injuries had healed.

"Does it make sense to give everything you have and force me to take a step back?"

He stared at Zhuge Kongming faintly, this ant had the qualifications to let him look directly.

The cheers from all over the world came to an abrupt end,

Zhuge Kongming gasped heavily, and the three lights on his side were completely dimmed, and he couldn't throb Fang Cai's blow in a short period of time.

He was silent for a moment, then raised his head and said softly:

"It's worth it."

"Why?" Mother Buddha stared at the old man.

"Because."

Zhuge Kongming's old face showed a smile, holding a big flag in his left hand, and he didn't know when, there was an extra feather fan, swaying gently.

While coughing up blood, he shook the feather fan lightly and said calmly:

"Three quarters of an hour, it's gone."

"What?" Mother Buddha frowned, the next moment.

'Boom! Boom! Boom! ’

On the heavenly dome, thirty-three heavens, there was a rumbling of drums.

Buddha Mother, Da Ri Rulai, Yaochi Fairy Mother, Zhuge Kongming, Lu Xiuyuan

Look up.

It is the heavenly court, many heavenly pawns are beating drums, and the Jade Emperor ascends to a shrine, solemn and solemn.

The nine statues on the side of the god platform seem to be aware,

The old mother of Lishan said respectfully to the Buddha mother:

"Heavenly Court canonized the immortal gods, and has no intention of disturbing"

The mother of the Buddha didn't answer, just stared at the heavenly altar, feeling a little familiar, look carefully, and look again, it is just the same as the four platforms in the world.

But I heard Zhuge Kongming laughing loudly:

"The seven lights are hanging in the air, the palace has been opened, and the heavens are beating the drum!"

"This is the time." Lu Xiuyuan also walked over, and a huge banner appeared in his hand, which shook it, the Buddha's mother changed, and Amitabha suddenly got up.

'Boom! Boom! Boom! ’

High in the sky, the sound of drums is even louder, and the Jade Emperor stands in it.

(End of chapter)