Chapter 176: There is always some fate in the world

It was a very calm moment, and everyone sat cross-legged in front of the stupa with their eyes closed and listened intently to what the Buddha said.

It seems that words are not words, and words are not words.

The so-called lecture is naturally the explanation of Buddhist scriptures.

It's just that the vast majority of people here have never read the Buddhist scriptures, and it sounds a little foggy, but the lecture of the master of Yuan Lin is naturally impossible to simply explain the scriptures, and the explanation of the avenue of heaven and earth contained in his words is the most important.

There are also people who keep shaking their heads and looking like they have drunk the elixir, as if they are sitting in a sea of clouds, and they are extremely enjoyable.

The raccoon climbed onto Li Xiu's lap and lay down, with a sense of enlightenment on his fat face.

Li Xiu looked down at the small flower on the side of his foot, it did not bloom, but there was a very small flower bone, he closed his eyes, let go of all the distractions in his heart, and began to seriously comprehend this blessing.

The early spring is not warm, and there is always the chill of late winter, and even the light rain that falls during the day will form a thin layer of frost at night.

Everyone's minds were all attracted by the voice of the Master of Death, and they couldn't distinguish between day and night, but at this moment, it was very warm in the deep Buddha light, as if they were gently wrapped around their bodies by a ball of light, quiet and peaceful.

There are no years in the mountains, and no one knows how long it has passed.

Until the voice of the Master of Death stopped, everyone woke up from their intoxicated state one after another.

It was still very bright, and the fiery sun was hanging in the sky, and it was really hot, much hotter than when I first arrived.

The voice of the Master of Death no longer sounded, and his kind eyes looked around at everyone, and countless lotus flowers were born in the heavens and the earth, and then the lotus flowers divided into countless petals in the air, and pieces of golden petals fell to the ground and fell on everyone's bodies.

Everyone's bodies flashed with golden Buddha light, and the Buddha light shone on the earth, and after a while, all the Buddha light converged into the body, and everyone opened their eyes and looked around them.

Then Qi Qi was stunned for a moment.

Li Xiu also opened his eyes and looked up at the sky, and then looked down at his feet, where the small flowers had long since disappeared, leaving only some traces of the rhizomes, surrounded by a circle of weeds, and the highest part had submerged his waist and abdomen.

His eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then he realized that several months had passed since this lecture.

He glanced back at the right and wrong, it was still an iceberg-like dead face, but Li Xiu could still see a slight strangeness in it.

The most important thing he lacked when he came here with his coffin on his back was time, but now months have passed, from spring to summer.

Wu Zhengyi was also looking at Li Xiu and did not speak.

Both of them knew that since Master Yuanjie had been lecturing for several months, it proved that there was still some time before the arrival of Ziliang Night.

The golden light shone on the last ground in the moment of fading, the tall weeds disappeared out of thin air, a layer of faint meditation seals flashed on the ground, and everything around them once again returned to the appearance of when everyone first came to the Wuliang Temple.

"Thank you, Master Death. ”

Everyone stood up at the same time and bowed to the Master of Death, who was sitting on the lotus flower, and thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

This is a great opportunity, even though it will not directly improve the cultivation realm, but it will invisibly consolidate the foundation of all people, and cleanse the soul and the sea of knowledge.

That's not all, the biggest improvement is the improvement of the state of mind, and the future path of cultivation will become much smoother.

And more importantly, the perception and closeness to the avenue of heaven and earth, it can be said that the benefits brought by this lecture are indescribable.

Li Xiu's eyes closed again, his chest kept rising and falling, and even his breathing became much shorter.

Liang Xiaodao and Cong Xiaoxiao looked at this scene a little overwhelmed, and they didn't know what was going on, but they didn't react when they saw the raccoon, so it shouldn't be a bad thing.

After a moment, Li Xiu's eyes opened again, with a hint of tiredness in his eyes.

This lecture has greatly improved him, he was able to break through to become a monk of the Four Realms a long time ago, but he has been suppressing his cultivation, passing through the Ancestral God Palace and Tianmen Immortal Qi on the way, coupled with the current lecture, it can be said that he can barely suppress the urge to break through the realm just now, but fortunately he suppressed it.

He didn't want to break through the Four Realms, at least not now.

It is good to have a high realm, but it is not necessarily a good thing for the younger generation to be too strong, because there are many things that cannot be involved.

Li Xiu didn't know what would happen, but he always had to make some plans for it.

There are not many rules in Wuliang Temple, and the way of hospitality is also natural, except for the monks who are in charge of hospitality waiting on the side, the rest of the monks are doing their own things.

Bujie got up and walked to the side of Master Yuanjie and saluted, bowing his head listlessly, not daring to speak.

Yuan Lin smiled at him, touched his head lovingly, and whispered: "Do what you think is right, don't care what others think." ”

Bu Qu was ashamed and said, "The disciple's favorite thing to do is to stay." ”

Master Death said, "Then stay." ”

"Where is Uncle Keduyuan?"

Yuan Lin shook his head and smiled: "As long as you think it's right, then do it with your heart." ”

Bu Qu thought for a while and said, "Buddhism is compassionate and walks the world to help the common people, and there are many right things to do in this world. ”

"Then do it. ”

"But it's very tiring to do it, and the disciples only want to do what is in front of them. ”

"What's not in sight in the world?"

Bujie was silent for a while, and said, "Sometimes the disciple wants to close his eyes, but he still sees when he closes his eyes. ”

"There are many things in this world, whether your eyes are open or closed, you will see what you should see, and you will naturally do what you should do. ”

There are always some things in this world that cannot be avoided and are also predestined.

A lot of people understand this, but a lot of people are running away from it, but they always end up facing these things.

Bujie was silent for a long time, and then closed his eyes in some pain, and there were two lines of tears in those eyes, and he said in a trembling voice: "That will kill a lot of people." ”

The old monk raised his head and touched his head, and said softly, "This is something that cannot be avoided, but you can make them die less." ”

"The disciple is not a savior. ”

The old monk sighed, raised his head and glanced at the sky, and said deeply: "No one in this world is a savior, but each of us can become a savior. ”

Bujie lowered his head and walked behind the old monk and stood quietly, no longer speaking.

There are many unusual people in this world.

Bu is the son of the Buddha, and it is the reincarnation of all the great compassion between heaven and earth in ancient times, so he was born with the lotus flower on the lotus pond, and he was destined to be the Buddha of the Wuliang Temple when he was born.

The conversation between the two was not hidden, and it was very clear to everyone's ears, and almost everyone listened to it in a fog, not knowing what it meant.

But Li Xiu and Liang Xiaodao had a guess, they knew about the existence of the flower, so they knew what Master Yuan Yuan wanted to express when he looked up at the sky.

They also knew that Bujie had some unique abilities, such as the fact that the little monk chose to stay at the bottom of the cliff when he climbed the Moro Cliff, because he knew that Zhibai would come.

It's almost impossible to predict the future in advance, unless you have the ability to grasp the impossible from the long river of time.

For example, some deductions can only guess some things, but without abstinence, you can actually see everything in the future.

This is a special ability that he has had since birth.

Hearing this, Li Xiu also fell silent, and then remembered the woman in the painting, and became even more silent.

The lecture had ended, and after another day, everyone had basically digested all the feelings of the past few months, and after a pair of eyes refocused on the body of the master of the past few months.

But no one dared to ask.

"Lao Wei knows what you are going to ask, Ziliang is born in the clouds and moons, and the chickens are in chaos, if you look at it from the perspective of Buddhism, this can indeed be regarded as a proverb. ”

"The proverb is very simple, there will be a big demon who will appear when the sky is hanging in the middle of the night when the sky is hanging in the middle of the night, and then rebel against the heavens and the earth, and the lives will be ruined. ”

"There is a record of the time of the wild chicken in the ancient book of the seasons, there are only two copies of this ancient book in the world, one original version was included in the library of Sanqi Cliff five hundred years ago, and then it was borrowed by the old man to read, and has not been returned. ”

A handwritten copy was included in the Tang Academy, which was borrowed by Liu Ran, the owner of Tingxue Building, two hundred years ago, and has not yet been returned. ”

Hearing this, a look of surprise appeared in Fu Yunxiao's eyes, he had never heard the elders of the sect mention this matter, but thinking about it, the dignified abbot of Wuliang Temple was just borrowing a book, so naturally it was not a big deal.

The rest of the people looked back at Li Xiu one after another, after what happened on the Holy Sect last time, everyone in the world had a deep understanding of this prince of Chen Liu, who came from the Tang Kingdom through the green sea for millions of miles, and knew that in addition to this official position, he was also a giant in the Tang Kingdom, and his strength was not even inferior to that of the young lord of Tingxue Tower in Xiaoyu Mountain.

This young man has the body of three tribulations, is extremely talented, has responsibility, and reads through the world, when it comes to erudition and miscellaneous learning, few people in the world can compare with it, and there are some rumors that some of the great Confucians in the Sanqi Cliff have the mind of teaching the path of Wensheng to this prince of the Tang Kingdom.

Since he has read through the world, and the manuscript of the Seasons Theory has been included in Tingxue Building, then he naturally also knows about the time of the wild chicken.

didn't care what everyone thought, Li Xiu's face was always expressionless, and the master of Yuan Death in front of him also continued to speak.

According to the Theory of Seasons, the time of the barren chicken actually refers to the time of ugliness. ”

After his voice fell, he paused for a moment, leaving everyone a time to think and digest before continuing: "The saying of the time of the barren chicken is not common, even in ancient times, the time used was only about 50,000 to 60,000 years, and in the Demon Records it is recorded that all the great demons that have caused chaos in the world after the great destruction of the ancient times are very numerous, and the number is difficult to judge. ”

"But if the time point is fixed between 50,000 and 60,000 years, there are only one hundred and twenty-nine monsters left. "Yunnan

Master Death looked at the crowd and explained their doubts.

Many people looked puzzled and couldn't help but ask, "What is the intention of the abbot to say about the big demon?"

Master Yuan said: "Since ancient times, there have been many ways to form an upside-down hanging sky, but there are only two most common ones, one is the incarnation of the rules of heaven and earth, and the other is the incarnation of the great power after death. ”

"The inverted hanging sky above the sea is the embodiment of a great demon, this demon has been dead for countless years, has long lost consciousness and spirit, and the rest is just a walking corpse, but even if it is just a walking corpse, his strength must be above us. ”

Many people couldn't believe it when they heard this, and said in surprise: "Could it be that even the strength of the abbot master is not the opponent of that monster?"

Master Yuan Death shook his head and said, "The power of heaven is infinite, and the manpower is poor. ”

Everyone's expressions are a little complicated, they are not stupid, naturally they heard the meaning of the mouth of the master of death, the upside-down hanging sky is the demon is extremely fierce, and it will definitely see the light of day again in the future, and no one knows what kind of thing the big demon who has lost consciousness and only has his body left.

"Abbot, this wild chicken refers to the ugly time, and which day does the good night refer to?"

Master Yuan Ji thought for a moment and said, "The Theory of Seasons includes all the dates recorded after the Great Destruction, but there is no record of Ziliang Night. ”

The crowd was a little surprised, but they did not speak.

The sunlight shines on the ground from the sky, the remaining golden light penetrates into the feet little by little, the sunlight shines on the eaves of the surrounding Buddhist temples, refracted in every corner of the Wuliang Temple, and the little monks wear green clothes to sweep the fallen leaves that will never be clean.

"Zi Liangye is actually not referring to a simple time, the time of the barren chicken is a special name between 50,000 years and 60,000 years, I have flipped through the 129 extreme murderers who caused chaos in the world during this period on the Demon Record, and finally found the answer. ”

"In 53,500 years, there was an extremely fierce one on the demon domain, who was the patriarch of the Holy Dragon Clan, he was originally a kind demon, but one day the Holy Dragon Clan's Sacred Heart Spring was polluted and could not get rid of the filth, the Holy Dragon Patriarch was known as the great demon with the most potential to break the Six Realms, just for the reproduction of the group, the Patriarch of the Holy Dragon Clan chose to use his own holy dragon that was infinitely close to the Six Realms to wash the Sacred Heart Spring. ”

"The filth was washed away, but his holy dragon heart was contaminated with evil and could not be removed, and since then his mind has been completely lost, and the creatures and blood of all creatures in his pass have been lost. ”

Later, he came to the wasteland, and killed tens of millions of people along the way, and the blood and qi rushed through the sky and filled the world, and then the Confucian saint Ziliang broke through the pass, cut off his own opportunity to enter the six realms, and killed it on the side of the sea, after which the Confucian saint Ziliang also died. ”

That day is called Ziliang Night. ”

Everyone listened to this story, and they were shocked beyond words, even after 50,000 years.

Tens of millions of people.

What is the concept of tens of millions of people, I am afraid that many people only have a simple number in their minds.

But from the demon domain all the way to the wasteland, a long bloody path was pulled out behind and under the feet of the big demon, and the resentment and death qi rushed into the sky and circled the world for a long time.

Countless people have been displaced, their homes have been destroyed, and countless cities have become plaster under their feet.

Just thinking about such a scene makes me feel terrible.

Master Yuan's gaze wandered over everyone, and the faint golden Buddha light shone on everyone's bodies, dispelling those shudders.

"The time of Ziliang's night is the ninth day of the sixth month. ”

Hearing this, many people woke up from the state of shaking their minds, looked up at the Master of Death, and waited for the following.

"It's April 11, and there's still some time before the night of Ziliang, enough for you to think about what to do. ”

Many people were silent, not knowing what to say, and the identity of the master of the death master naturally did not lie, that is to say, on the ugly day of the ninth day of the sixth month, two moons would appear in the sky, and the big demon would wake up under the light of the moonlight.

Now that there is no Confucian saint Ziliang, who can stop this great demon from destroying the world?

That's a big demon above the Five Realms.

Many people are hesitant for a while, and don't know what to do, hanging upside down is a treasure, but the treasure mountain is in front of it, but it is undoubtedly difficult to accept.

Fang Liang and Liang Xiaodao looked back at right and wrong, at this moment they knew why this person from the Holy Dragon Clan knew about this big demon, it turned out that this extremely vicious person who was about to awaken was actually the patriarch of the Holy Dragon Clan fifty thousand years ago.

No wonder he would carry a coffin on his back and be reluctant to come from the Demon Domain for thousands of miles.

"Is there a way for the abbot to subdue this big demon?"

Someone asked out loud.

There are many strong people in the barren state, and the people on the Heavenly Scroll are even more powerful, if the top ten people make a move, it should not be difficult to kill a demon body in that mere area.

Master Yuan Yuan shook his head and said, "The first three of the Heavenly Scrolls are not above the Wasteland now. ”

He only said this sentence and then didn't continue to explain, and the rest of the people wanted to ask again, but suddenly thought that the abbot master in front of him was the fourth person in line, and he was not the opponent of the big demon, and he naturally wouldn't be an opponent in the future.

Now that everyone has realized the gravity of the matter, it seems that it no longer matters how many treasures are hidden in the sky compared to the consequences of this incident.

No one is an absolutely good person, and there are few people who are bent on punishing adultery and eliminating evil deeds, but they are not fools, what they want to do at this time is to suppress the big demon again, otherwise, who can guarantee that the big demon will not destroy his own sect after he appears?

Someone already got up with a solemn expression and bowed to Master Yuanji, confessed his guilt, and then took out the pen and paper from his arms regardless of the presence of others, recorded all this completely, put it in his portable jade pendant, and reached out to crush it.

The jade pendant shattered into a beam of light, mixed with the white page, and flew away into the distance.

Hundreds of white papers float in the air and look like flocks of white doves.

"Is there no way for us to do so but to die?"

"The big demon was born but only the demon body is unconscious, he will not take the initiative to kill, nor will he have the desire to kill, he will only walk aimlessly, and then destroy everything that blocks the way between walking, whether it is mountains and rivers or cities. ”

Master Death explained.

Hearing this, many people were a little relieved, but then they became urgent again, having said that, but who knows which way the big demon will go?

If you go in the direction of your own sect, will it be difficult to avoid him and ask everyone to move away from the mountain gate?

The buildings inside the mountain gate and so on are nothing, but the Great Sect Protector Array is something that cannot be abandoned.

There was silence in the room, and a faint sound of drums sounded in the depths of the temple, followed by the ringing of bells that resounded through the mountains, and the bells woke up like thunder from their worries and fears.

Master Yuan Death raised his hand and pinched a golden lotus, and the golden lotus disappeared in his palm and dissipated into a ray of golden light.

It was the sound of the temple's bells and drums at night, and the sun in the sky had disappeared into the mountains, revealing a little crimson edge.

The fiery red sunlight fell on the lotus pond, reflected on the wooden bridge and then refracted on the pagoda.

The old but peaceful gaze looked through the crowd to the back of the right and wrong.

Everyone's eyes followed.

"If there is a chance to be able to suppress the awakened demon again on Ziliang Night, then this opportunity is in the hands of the young patriarch. ”

Master Yuan Yuan stood up and nodded lightly at the right and wrong, and said with a smile.

No matter how indifferent his temperament is, he didn't dare to accept the gift of the master of death, so he hurriedly got up and returned a big gift, saying that he didn't dare.

"The bell must be tied to the bell, and the affairs of the Holy Dragon Clan will be handled by the Holy Dragon Clan, which is the best. ”

Hearing this, those who were sitting cross-legged on the ground all stood up and looked at right and wrong in surprise, and they realized that this was a person with blue hair and blue eyes.

There was a coffin at his feet, a breath of death strong enough to stain the coffin of the lotus pond.

"The Holy Dragon Clan, the young patriarch, has no right or wrong. ”

Seeing everyone looking at him, he opened his mouth without right or wrong.

Everyone didn't speak, and the people above the wasteland didn't have a good impression or hatred for the Holy Dragon Clan, but they were just a little indifferent like passers-by.

At the beginning, the current patriarch of the Holy Dragon Clan, who was also the father of no right and wrong, came to the barren state to flood the seventy-six cities.

But that's because Mr. Liu stole the Holy Dragon Heart, which is understandable.

And although this great demon who is about to awaken is the ancient patriarch of the Holy Dragon Clan, after all, it was 50,000 years ago, and it can't be blamed on the current Holy Dragon Clan, but even so, everyone's hearts still feel a little awkward.

"Do you have a way to suppress that big demon?"

I felt awkward in my heart, and naturally I didn't feel happy when I spoke, and someone in the crowd asked.

Nothing is right and wrong said lightly: "Yes." ”

The man set his eyes on the coffin at his feet, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Do you want to put him in this coffin?"

"Coffins are naturally used to hold people, and it is okay to pretend to be demons. ”

The man sneered, "Do you want him to walk into this coffin by himself?"

Wuyi glanced at him and said, "Naturally, he won't walk into this coffin by himself, so I need something as bait." ”

"What's that?"

"I want that stupa. ”

Wu Yifei raised his finger and pointed to the huge stupa behind everyone, and said softly.