Xu Changan looked at the figure in the pool and the figure of the big fish, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

Although he had never seen Wang Zihan turn into a big fish, there was a voice in his heart that told him that this was Wang Zihan!

Looking at the two phantom shadows fighting in the blood-colored pool, Xu Changan's hand slowly stretched out to the ring knife, and saw that Zhan Kaicheng showed his true body, turning into a nine-headed snake, and the nine heads were bitten towards the big fish.

At this time, Xu Changan, regardless of whether it was a phantom inside, roared, carried a knife, and jumped into the pool of blood.

As soon as he entered the pool, an old figure appeared beside the pool. The old man was dressed in a black robe, his face was furrowed, and his eyes flickered with coldness, and then the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, and he folded his hands interestingly, looking at the pool.

"What a strange thing my Tao is, it turns out to be a mirror of inquiry. ”

The old man looked up at the sky, if he looked at Xu Changan's consciousness, he could naturally only see the sky, but when the old man looked up, he saw that there were flames above the sky, and the flames were mixed with some blood from the demon sealing sword body.

Although it was far away, the old man seemed to smell it.

He hated the smell as much as he hated the smell of the sea.

The old man thought for a moment, frowned, and hesitated. If you want to take this body now, it will be a godsend, but what about later?

Now this body is still shallow in cultivation, there is no sword fetus, it cannot use its body to warm the long sword, there is no spiritual platform, and it cannot accommodate a powerful spirit. If he had taken possession of this body now, wouldn't he have become a fish and a sword?

Besides, with the strength of his current spirit, it remains to be said whether he can break through the blockade of the blood of the demon sword body.

At this time, the blood-red pool had become clear, and Xu Chang'an realized that everything he experienced in the pool, the old man could see it clearly, like a mirror.

There is no wind here, but there are ripples in this pool.

The old man lowered his head and saw what was happening in the pool.

......

Xu Changan jumped into the pool, trying to find Zhan Kaicheng, but found himself on top of a body.

The owner of the body is a monk, who wears a crescent-white monk's robe, and every morning he passes by the lotus pond and sits on a high platform, either chanting sutras or giving alms. But there is a suspicion of deliberate recitation in a conspicuous place, and more often than not, he is giving alms.

His Dharma name is Juekong.

Twenty years ago, his master picked up a child, and the first realm of the monk was to be empty, but his master couldn't pass this level, he had too many things to look at, he couldn't look at life and death, he couldn't look at the country and hated family feuds, and he couldn't look at the wife who helped him raise his own son.

It seems that this monk, who can't see anything, came here just to pick up a child, and then give him a Dharma name called "Juekong", and then returned to the world.

There were no twists and turns and obstacles in his vulgarity, and the abbot, who was so old that his teeth had lost all his teeth, once patted him on the shoulder and said, "Letting go of the form of being a monk is not a kind of emptiness, and cultivation is the cultivation of the mind." After saying this, he returned his monk's robe to the old abbot, and at the same time threw Juekong to the abbot.

Because of the departure of the master, Juekong's status has become higher, because in the eyes of everyone, he has become the abbot's closed disciple.

But Juekong himself didn't feel it, and in his eyes, the abbot was no different from an ordinary novice. If I have to say a difference, it is nothing more than that the abbot's robe is more beautiful, and the novice's sea green elements are some (sea green: as mentioned above, the monk's regular clothes, the cyan robe, also called the robe); if there is, only the abbot's eyebrows are whiter.

The place where he lives is reluctant to be from the abbot, and the fasting is still the same as before, and the abbot will hardly talk to him, let alone have any intersection, and the biggest intersection is to give himself the sea green that the master took off, so that he can deal with it.

Juekong didn't have a good collection, he threw his master's sea green in the room at will, and then his sea green was wet in the rain, so he wore his master's sea green, which was no different from his own clothes.

Although there is only such an intersection with the abbot, it still attracts special treatment from the rest of the monks.

In the end, Juekong couldn't bear their special treatment, so he rushed to the main hall and knocked off an arm of the golden Buddha statue!

If you are in another monastery, you will not be allowed to quibble about such behavior, and you will be punished. But the abbot did not deal with him, but just watched him quietly, waiting for his explanation, or rather, quibbling.

Juekong clasped his hands together and hit a Buddha, and then said loudly: "What is the difference between the abbot and the Buddha?"

The monks were puzzled and did not dare to say more.

"The Buddha crosses the people, the abbot also crosses the people, and there is no difference between the abbot and the Buddha. As soon as these words came out, the abbot, who seemed to be about to sit in front of the Buddha and fall asleep, raised his eyes and glanced at him, not because of his compliment, but because he felt that the monk with six impure roots was somewhat interesting, and he also accepted an interesting apprentice.

When the monks heard this, they did not dare to say more.

Juekong glanced around, and then said loudly: "The Buddha crosses the people, the abbot crosses the people, and I also crosses the people." The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, the abbot is the Buddha, I am the Buddha, and all the brothers and sisters are also Buddhas. ”

These words exploded in the hearts of the monks like thunder, and they took a step back.

In other temples, he would have died with a rod before he could finish his words, but in this temple, the old abbot did not speak, and the other monks had no right to say anything.

There was a dead silence in the hall, and finally someone spoke.

"Then what do you mean by breaking the Buddha's arm?"

Juekong shook his head, sighed and said, "You still only see the ...... of your arms."

"What is cultivating Buddha, and why is cultivating Buddha?" Juekong suddenly asked, the old abbot stood up, took out the Buddha beads in his hand, looked at Juekong quietly, and finally his eyes stayed on the bodies of many monks.

Finally, a voice was recognized by everyone.

"Cultivating Buddha is naturally for the purpose of crossing people, so that everyone can enter the Land of Bliss together. ”

Many monks nodded one after another, and Juekong smiled faintly: "In the Land of Bliss, there are seven treasure pools, and the eight merit water is full of them. The bottom of the pool is purely made of golden sand, and the four sides of the stairs are composed of gold, silver and glass, and there are pavilions on it......"

He didn't finish his sentence when he was interrupted.

"We all know that. ”

Juekong was not annoyed, but said lightly: "The Buddha said that the Buddha is a country of gold, silver and gold are everywhere, and the glass is decorated." But have you ever wondered why there are five precepts, five constants, five elements, and ten virtues in practice? The Buddha has so many rules of asceticism, and he says that all dharmas are empty, but why is your Buddhist family made of gold and silver? The Buddha told us to abstain from greed and hatred, and vainly try to go to the blissful world where gold and silver are everywhere.

When Xu Changan heard this, he couldn't help but want to applaud. It's a pity that he is only a consciousness in this void now, and he can't make any movements.

After Juekong finished speaking, he walked out of the main hall.

The Buddha's arm was not cultivated, and from then on, the monks were no longer afraid of power, and they treated others and things, and all beings were equal.

But there is only one thing that has not changed, that is, he will always take out some incense money for Juekong to give alms.

Juekong passed by the lotus pond every day, looked at himself in the shadow of the water, listened to the shouts of the female pilgrims, and went directly to give alms.

Xu Changan saw the reflection in the lotus pond, which was somewhat similar to him.

Juekong became a well-known master, but he still did not change, and he still passed by the lotus pond and gave alms as before. In the same way, the cardamom girls would still look at the good-looking old monk, but Juekong would only smile back.

The good times didn't last long, because when a girl came to the temple to see the sky, she fell into the water, attracting a group of bullies.

The death of his own lady in the temple is not a good thing for the reputation of both parties.

In the end, the temple was destroyed by a fire, as was the old abbot.

If there is no temple, there will be no monks, except for Juekong.

On this day, he rushed into the bully's house with a ring knife, and when he was about to break the ring, Xu Changan shouted loudly, but to no avail.

In the end, a bloody light flashed, and Xu Changan's consciousness changed places again.

......

This is a small town, and there is a teacher in the town, and Mr. Xu Changan is the same, and he only likes to wear cyan robes.

Mr. Jiaoshu also likes to listen to the rain, and he likes to listen to the rain in the private school made of bamboo buildings.

The laughter of the children and the sound of the spring rain sweeping the green leaves are his favorites.

He is like spring rain, moistening the hearts of everyone in the town.

The people in the town said, "This teacher has Chunhui in his eyes and a thousand poems in his belly."

He is gentle and polite to people and things, so that many girls and children take advantage of the rain to run to the private school and look at the gentleman who listens to the rain carefully.

But the arrival of a child broke all this.

So the people in the town spread that Mr. was morally corrupt and hypocritical. At that time, it happened that a girl in the next village committed suicide after giving birth to a child without permission, and the child was missing. The people are the most associative, and Mr. Teaching has become a negative man.

The Chunhui in the eyes of Mr. Li has become a hypocritical light in the eyes of the people, and the talent in his belly has become the work of chickens and dogs.

There are no students in the private school, the spring rain is still the same, and the husband is still the same, but there are no girls who come to visit.

The sound of spring rain sweeping leaves was muffled by the noise of children, and slowly, the old and the young gradually became familiar with this life.

But to get by, you need money, and you can't do a private school, and life is tense.

The former scholar has become a woodcutter, the green shirt has become a strip of cloth that binds firewood, and the only thing that remains unchanged is the light in his eyes.

Today's old and young rely on Mr. Private School to chop wood and then quietly sell it to the inn at night to earn a living.

But the days will never be quiet.

The child has been sick since he was a child, and his body is weak, but it happens that there is a girl who has been raped and killed in the town, and a ring ruler has been found at the scene of the crime.

Only Mr. Private School has this thing, but Mr. Private School was sending firewood to the inn at that time.

With the witness, the people targeted the child, and tied up the child while the husband was gone, saying that he was the murderer and wanted to sink him into the river.

The child was thrown into the river, and suddenly the river was churning, and Mr. Private School appeared.

Xu Changan could feel that there was a huge power in Mr. Private School's body. This time, he finally got angry, and looked angrily at these ignorant and self-righteous people.

Xu Changan also stopped it, but it was equally useless.

......

In a flash of blue light, Xu Changan's consciousness came to a Taoist temple, and he became a small Taoist priest.

The general in armor came to the Taoist temple, and the sword in the scabbard still smelled of blood, and he stood in the main hall with his men and horses.

"Dare to ask the immortal master, can I decide the world in one fell swoop?"

The general is full of anger and is not angry.

"If the general goes with the flow, he can achieve great things. ”

"What does it mean to go with the flow?" the general then asked.

"Let the vessels of the Sheber be had, and let the people die heavy and not go far, and though there are boats, they will not ride, and although they have armoured soldiers, they will have nothing to show, and the people may regain their ropes and use them. Willing to eat, beautiful clothes, live in peace, and enjoy customs. Neighboring countries look at each other, chickens and dogs hear each other, and the people die of old age and do not interact with each other. Master's words were very light, the little Taoist priest listened carefully, and the general also listened carefully.

Suddenly, the sword came out of its sheath and landed on Master's neck.

"Stinky Daoist, trick me? Is this to make Ben Shuai live in a corner?" the little Taoist priest's heart hung up, looking at his master and the general.

Eventually, the general put down his sword, left a word, and left.

"If I succeed, all of you bulls will die, and if I fail, I will find an opportunity for you to be buried with me!"

Three years later, the general was defeated.

He led the remnants of the defeated army to the mountain, and below the mountain were thousands of kneeling people.

The master had a heavenly cultivation, but he didn't move at all, and let the fire burn him, but the smile on his face did not decrease.

The little Taoist priest tried to call out to the master, but the master only left a word.

"The Tao is natural. ”

Xu Changan was also roaring, but it was useless.

......

Xu Changan seemed to have experienced great torture, and finally he came to the stove.

The fire in the stove was very strong, and on the stove there was a sword with a red body.

"This is a divine sword, as long as you are willing to sacrifice the sword, it can become the number one divine soldier in the world. ”

At this time, Xu Changan, where does he still have the mind to care about these, his mind is all on Juekong's body, on the body of Mr. Private School, and on the body of the little Taoist.

He shook his head and turned to leave.

......

Xu Changan's consciousness knew that these were all fake, but his mind could not be calmed for a long time.

He thought about it carefully, this should be a selective assessment, and his assessment has not yet been completed.

While thinking about it, Xu Changan's consciousness returned to Juekong's body, he raised his knife and slashed open the door of the bully's house.

......

Three days had passed, and Chang Moche had come to the heart burner, where he had used special means to preserve the corpse, and it had not yet stinked, and at the same time, he had brought the corpses of other disciples.

It's just that there is not the slightest movement in this heart burner.

He frowned, puzzled.

Suddenly, one of the walls of the stove flashed black and red, unusually dazzling.

And that side is naturally the side of the heart burner that represents the devil.

Chang Moche was stunned for a moment, and then said to himself: "The fate hexagram is really accurate, a natural demon!"

......

In the heart burner, the old man frowned, looking at Juekong, who already had the right to choose but couldn't go under the knife for a long time, he was a little aggrieved.

He didn't have time to think, and the only remaining mana in the spirit was injected into the pool.

Then, I saw corpses all over the ground.

The old man smiled with satisfaction.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Changan came to the body of Mr. Private School, the river was churning, and then the river was scarlet.

The old man stroked his palms and smiled.

In the end, the choice in the Taoist temple, the little Taoist priest was desperate and killed the general. But at the same time, the blood of the people under the mountain flowed like a river, and the Taoist temple on the mountain was destroyed.

At this time, the side of the demon clan outside the heart burner and the side of the demon path were red.

The old man hadn't been so comfortable for a long time, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

When you are in the world, you should be happy to take revenge.

......

A flash of fire burst out of the pool and hit the old man, who was already unstable, but now he was hit by the fire, and he dimmed a little.

Xu Changan returned to Juekong's body again, this time, Xu Changan had no feeling of being manipulated.

He raised the knife and finally put it down.

From then on, Juekong devoted himself to preaching Buddha, and finally went to the Elysian World.

I saw that as the book said, Elysium was golden.

He looked up and saw the Buddha wrapped in gold appear in front of him.

"Juekong, the Buddha is eighteen, and now if you want to become a Buddha, you have to kill one of them. ”

When Xu Changan heard this, he sighed and dropped the ring knife.

Suddenly, the sky was full of red clouds, and Jueyuan put down the butcher's knife and immediately became a Buddha.

"Jueyuan, look up at me!"

Jueyuan looked at the Buddha, and he seemed to see the abbot and at the same time himself.

......

The river was churning, and a dragon appeared from the river and attacked the people.

Seeing that the people were in trouble, a ring ruler appeared in the hands of Mr. Private School, and he saved all the people, and at the same time, the child's biological father also appeared, and Mr. Private School left.

Twenty years ago, it was the man in the village who lost the girl in the next village, and twenty years later, it was the dragon who was the one who was and blamed others.

Mr. Teach left this place that had misunderstood him for decades, without words, without saying goodbye.

Only the spring glow in the eyes, a wisp of spring breeze, and a word were left.

"The gentleman hides his weapon and waits for the time to move. ”

......

The little Taoist priest left, with the master's expectations.

At a critical juncture, the teacher of benevolence and righteousness arrived and saved all the people, but there was no Taoist temple.

At this time, in the past few decades, the little Taoist priests have built some Taoist temples to let more people understand that man and nature, man and all things.

......

Chang Moche didn't notice it, as soon as he left, three rays of light flashed on the furnace that carved the Taoist temple of the private school and the temple.

They are cyan, purple-gold, and gold.

These three rays of light overshadowed the red and black rays emitted by the previous demons.

It's just that no one sees all this.

This is a wonder of three unique and one evil! Since ancient times, this is the only one!

(Purple Gold Dao; Gold: Buddha; Cyan: Confucianism The four assessments are Buddha and Confucianism, and the sword heart.) However, because Xu Changan refused, Jian Xin lost Jian Xin. I was going to have some about 3000, but it turned out to be 5000, and there will be a chapter during the day, but it may be a little smaller. Seek all kinds. 2 is considered to be a leave of absence, and in the future, it will be a chapter in the morning and a chapter in the evening, with a total of 6,000 words. ）