A hundred years, for a mortal, may not be able to go through a lifetime, but for a monk, a hundred years is not too long, once the cultivation rises to the Yuan infant period, the longevity will be extended to more than five hundred years, to the Yuan Infant Stage, the longevity will be extended to a thousand years, as for the Yuan Shen period, the longevity will be more than three thousand years, or even more, it will vary from person to person, so a hundred years of time is not too short for a monk who traces the way of heaven, and it is definitely not too long, some of the old antiques who have cultivated to the realm may have a retreat time of more than a hundred years。

However, for Ling Han, a hundred years is too long, he really can't wait for a minute at this moment, he has witnessed the terrifying power of the forbidden magic weapon, the Dragon God, the Eagle King and Sanniang are worried about their lives at any time, the Bat King, Even if the Tiger King has a deep foundation and a vast Yuan Force, it is impossible to maintain such a heyday endlessly, with their strength, they can't break the Killing Array at all, once the Yuan Force is exhausted, they will not be able to escape, and Li Yunjing, although the Ten Thousand Buddha Relic can't help him, but the Heavenly Punishment that may come at any time is still a huge threat to a monk who has just stepped into the Heavenly Tribulation Period, if it is blocked by the Ten Thousand Buddha Relic, once the Heavenly Punishment comes, Li Yunjing is also in the catastrophe, these are all problems that Ling Han has to consider, he is now the only variable, if he can really grab a forbidden magic weapon, or be able to enter the Good Seeing City smoothly, Leiyin Temple is bound to be in chaos, and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect is bound to be difficult to maintain, and the crisis situation is successfully resolved, so the sooner you enter the inner city, the greater the hope, how can Ling Han not be in a hurry, and how can she wait for another hundred years?

"Since that's the case, the junior can only be offended, please teach the master!" Ling Han's face was solemn, his heart moved, the soul attraction bell, the reincarnation wheel, the meditation god jade, and the death scythe were sacrificed at the same time, cyan light, silver light, white light, At the same time, in the dantian, a three-inch Yuan Infant began to rotate slowly, faster and faster, and finally a hurricane blew from the dantian, forming a four-color light staggered Yuan Force Vortex, gushing out along the Baihui Acupoint above Ling Han's head, after the blessing of the reincarnation wheel, forming a Yuan Force Vortex with a diameter of more than ten zhang and a height of more than thirty zhang, this is the first time that Ling Han has run the Eight Pole Soul Protector since he successfully got rid of his inner demons and stepped into the Yuan Infant , The power has risen nearly a hundredfold, the terrifying devouring power has made the golden Buddha light that permeates the whole city become fragmented, a large area of colorful clouds containing a large amount of life essence was swallowed by the Yuan Force Vortex, one after another pure white life Yuan Force along the meridians, supplemented into Ling Han's dantian, providing him with an inexhaustible source of Yuan Force support, this is the strongest attack that Ling Han can launch, the Yuan Force Vortex is like a giant python that chooses people to devour, roaring and jumping under the blue sky, and finally roaring towards the chubby round-faced monk in front of him, the violent impact force will shatter all the glazed jade trees along the way, the flowers wither, flying all over the sky, and the colored fruits falling, scattered into mud, even the tempting fragrance was swept away by the whistling wind, the momentum is amazing.

Since he can't wait, he can only make a move, Ling Han is not immeasurable, but he has to do his best, only in this way can he be worthy of his heart, he can be worthy of these friends and benefactors who have paid a heavy price because of him, he must choose to go all out.

The distance of fifty zhang is not far, the roaring giant python almost reached the top of the round-faced monk's head between breaths, Ling Han gritted his teeth, the Yuanli giant python opened its bloody mouth, and bit down on the bare head, the round-faced monk didn't even raise his eyelids, but the dense Buddha light behind him automatically converged into a golden giant palm, and choked the giant python's seven-inch vital point, and the high-speed rotating Yuan Force vortex stopped abruptly, and the Yuan Force was like flowing water, all of which flowed back into the Ling Han dantian, only the remaining reincarnation wheel was still firmly held in the fist by the golden giant palm, unable to move, and the silver light was dim。

Ling Han knew that the probability of this blow being successful was completely negligible, but he didn't expect this round-faced monk to be so domineering, his hands and feet didn't move, and he was able to contain the Yuan Force Vortex with his divine thoughts alone, this was the first time Ling Han had encountered it since he mastered this set of top-level exercises, and with Ling Han's current cultivation, he used his full strength to exert the Eight Extremes Soul Dementor** , Even a monk of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen Stage could not crack it so easily, the mighty devouring power could not absorb the slightest life essence at all, but was instantly countered, and even the reincarnation wheel was controlled in the hands of others, a sense of powerlessness rose up, no matter how resolute Ling Han's heart was, when he encountered such a completely unshakable opponent, he could only cry out in vain.

"It is indeed rare for a monk in the infancy period to have such strength, but with the current cultivation of the donor, it is impossible to defeat the old man, but the donor is gifted, he has such a cultivation at a young age, and he naturally has a good understanding of the way of heaven, you might as well sit down and listen to the old man give a lecture on Buddhism to the donor, and it is not in vain for the donor to set foot on this Sumeru Peak. The round-faced monk still said calmly, as if he didn't care about Ling Han's self-determination and rash move.

Ling Han's doubts deepened in his heart, looking at his outfit, he was obviously a Taoist disciple, and the exercises he practiced had a deep relationship with the Demon Sect, an outsider who was not a Buddhist believer broke into the forbidden land of Buddhism, this round-faced monk not only did not kick him down the mountain, but instead allowed himself to sit down and listen to him talk about "Buddha", what does this mean? Could it be that this round-faced monk is panicking and wants to find someone to talk to him to relieve his boredom, or is there some other reason?

The younger generation is a Taoist disciple, without the permission of the Leiyin Temple, trespassing into Mount Meru without authorization, it is already a great disrespect, and I don't know the height of the sky, rashly shot at the master, has made a big mistake, the master as a Buddhist monk, not only does not punish, but advises the younger generation to listen to the Buddha's voice, which seems to be a little unreasonable, the younger generation is uneasy, naturally can not understand with peace of mind, but also ask the master to solve the doubts for the younger generation. Ling Han was confused at the moment, and could only ask like this monk who always had only one expression.

"Ah, Mi, Buddha, Buddha," the round-faced monk chanted a Buddha name, and then said in a narratory voice: " Buddhism is boundless, universal sentient beings, the so-called sentient beings, and even all things in this world, a flower, a leaf, a grass and a tree, ants and moths, birds and beasts, all sentient beings, so in the eyes of the old man, the donor is also one of the sentient beings, the Buddha is destined to be a person, as long as he can set foot on the peak of Sumeru, that is the person who is destined with my Buddha, the old man should do his best to cross the donor, if the donor is not willing to listen to the old man talk about the Buddha, then naturally the donor's opportunity has not arrived, the monk is compassionate, the Buddha has cut meat to feed the eagle, how can the old man because of the donor's impulse and punish it？”

When the round-faced monk was talking about all this, his expression did not change in the slightest, and he spoke eloquently, unusually natural, and he was very touched by Ling Han, the monk in front of him was very different from the monk he saw in Leiyin Temple, "Could it be that the master is the Buddha of Shakyamuni?" Ling Han asked in disbelief, after all, the chubby monk in front of him is the Shakyamuni who is sitting upright in the Mahavira Hall, but the Buddha has hundreds of millions of incarnations, maybe this is one of them?

"No, Lao Qu is not Shakyamuni, or Lao Qu is only a part of him, a very small part, Buddhism has been inherited for hundreds of millions of years, and there are not a few people who can truly become Buddhas. The round-faced monk replied.

"I see, since the master is a Buddha, then please ask the master to make it clear, what is a Buddha?" Ling Han had a strong interest in all this, this question had always been haunting his heart, at this moment, since there was a true Buddha in front of him, he naturally wanted to solve the doubts in his heart for many years.

"A Buddha is nature, and a person becomes a Buddha naturally, and a person becomes a Buddha in a Buddha. Lao Qu is a Buddha, the donor is also a Buddha, all living beings in this world, flowers, trees, people, ghosts, birds and beasts, can become a Buddha, even if it is a demon, as long as you put down the butcher's knife, you can also become a Buddha on the ground, the so-called Buddha, naturally is the enlightenment of heaven, out of reincarnation, can be conscious, aware of him, conscious action, truly complete enlightenment. The round-faced monk still had a look of neither sadness nor joy, but at this moment, in Ling Han's eyes, he was already like a towering mountain, unattainable, and like a vast ocean, unfathomable.

"When a person is a Buddha, he naturally becomes a Buddha. Ling Han repeated these two sentences, there was an extremely mysterious feeling, as if there was a thin layer of diaphragm blocking his mind, so that he could never figure out the joints, the kind of feeling that had just reached the top of the mountain, the feeling of enlightenment in his heart returned to his mind again, but what kind of feeling was this, Ling Han wanted to catch it, but he couldn't catch it, the original calm as water, his deep and clear eyes became erratic and confused.

"Only after the practice of the three immeasurable eons, the realization of the self, and the transcendence of reincarnation, can we achieve great enlightenment, and finally look to the way of heaven, achieve immeasurable merits, and ascend to the Western Elysium. The round-faced monk didn't seem to see Ling Han's confused eyes, and still said slowly, the mighty and majestic voice was like rolling thunder, exploding in Ling Han's confused mind, making his originally chaotic thoughts completely turn into a mess.

However, just as the round-faced monk said the last sentence, Ling Han's confused eyes suddenly lit up, and two dazzling rays of light came out, "Buddha is the Tao!" Ling Han blurted out, and his clear voice resounded through the sky, like a vast heavenly sound, spreading far away.