Luo Yuan solemnly took it, and then made a Buddhist salute to the sweeping monk. Even if he doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, he must respect the other party at this time.

"This Bodhi is very extraordinary, and it may be of great use in the future. Thank you, monks, if you have enough cultivation in the future, you will definitely come here again to help you solve this disaster. Now you need to make more breakthroughs and strive to reach a higher level in this time of breaking free from the shackles. In this way, you will be able to have the power to subdue demons in the future. That's all I said, I said goodbye below, and there is still a great revenge that has not been avenged, and it is difficult to stay for a long time. Luo Yuan clenched his fists and spoke, he had sincere respect for the monks of the Four Hundred and Eighty Temple.

They have no desires, no desires, six pure roots, cut off the red dust, but they also have flesh and blood, and more compassionate. At the same time, they have a firm Buddha heart, which is rare in this red world. As a monk, although the path is different, there will always be a sense of respect for those who persist in exploring the Great Way. No matter what their beliefs are, of course, there is a bottom line for everything. If it is to slaughter the world, the devil who regards human life as a mustard, naturally except.

"Okay, the donor forgives the old monk and others can't be sent away, if it is fate in the future, we will definitely be able to meet again. The donor should remember that if there is no Buddha in his heart, it is in vain to travel 108,000 miles, and if there is a Buddha in his heart, there is a spiritual mountain under his feet. The dry bones spoke, and then folded their hands, bowed to Luo Yuan again, and returned with the monks chanting.

Luo Yuan nodded, but he naturally didn't believe it in his heart. He felt that if he gave his life to the gods and Buddhas, wouldn't he be too uncertain, like rootless duckweed. If he was really in danger, but the gods and Buddhas had no leisure to pay attention to him, wouldn't he have died too unjustly. It is better to believe in yourself, only when you step out of a path and achieve gods and Buddhas by yourself, can you deter the past and the present in the future, and it is difficult to have opponents. It is also able to protect the people you care about, even if the years pass by, you will not suffer disasters.

"One day, I will reach that height and attain immortality. At that time, as long as I live, no one will suffer. Luo Yuan spoke softly, but firmly.

Tantai Xuanya smiled slightly, hugged his arm, and said softly: "Yes, Xiaoya believes that Brother Luo Yuan will reach that height one day." At that time, Xiaoya will accompany you, chant poems and paint for you, play the piano and compose music for you, and walk with you to glory and splendor. Even though she knew that the road was too ethereal and too difficult, she still smiled and supported it. Because, in her heart, Luo Yuan will always be radiant and omnipotent, even if she is stronger than Luo Yuan.

When Luo Yuan heard this, his heart trembled, and he looked at Xuanya, his eyes were full of pity. All along, he only thought about his own avenue, thinking about rising up and killing, and let down the person next to him who had been helping him since he was a teenager. With guilt, apology, and love, he gently kissed Xuanya on the forehead. The oath of the year is still floating in his heart, and when all the dust settles, he will guard Xuanya's side and protect her for the rest of her life.

When the phantom of the Buddha's Dharma dissipated, it turned into a golden glow in the sky, sprinkled on this radius of tens of thousands of miles. Everything that is broken and destroyed reappears, the living and the dead, flesh and bones, and the world again.

The bamboo sea is surging, it is already full of greenery, with endless vitality, and now it is paved with a layer of faint golden light, which is extremely sacred. It seems to be a fairy dojo, sacred and solemn, and it makes people feel awe.

On the battleship, Luo Yuan looked down at the bamboo sea and marveled at the strength of the phantom. It is even more reverie about the realm of the Buddha and the great power of the supernatural powers, the birth and death of the world, all in his thoughts.

Outside the four hundred and eighty temples, under the earth, a pitch-black and huge eye like the sun and moon suddenly opened and closed. Those eyes are terrifying, they can wipe out all the heavenly beings in an instant, and turn a prosperous world into a dead place, which is terrifying. In those inky eyes, there seemed to be a terrifying scene of the stars shattering, the heavens shattering, and the Milky Way steaming dry. There is no emotion in it, as if the Great Dao is ruthless, it is the way of the heavens and all worlds, overlooking the heavens and the earth.

Eventually, the eyes closed, and nothing longer appeared, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep. Everything is as if it never happened, leaving no trace, no waves.

The infinite universe is eternal, and no one can explore its exact length, width, and geometry. Even immortals are difficult to fight, and there are too many unknowns and mysteries in the universe. The stars flow, the sun and the moon shine, but in the end, it is just like a speck of dust, inconspicuous.

Nebulae swirled, the territory was boundless, and occasionally, a figure crossed by. Although those figures seemed small and insignificant, they could be taken together, and their bodies contained incomparable immortal power. It is the great mana that can cause the sun and the moon to collapse and the heavens to collapse with a single gesture, and they are like the embodiment of the Tao.

Far away from here, there is an eternal nebula. On this nebula, there is the murmur of gods and Buddhas, chanting the magnificent sound of the scriptures, as if penetrating the ancient and modern future, shining on the heavens and stars. In this boundless galaxy, the sun and moon are as dim as fireflies, and in the very center, there is a majestic mountain, magnificent and magnificent, shining with golden rays, reflecting the heavens.

There is no end in sight to this mountain, the height does not know the geometry, and the range does not know hundreds of millions of miles. Around this sacred mountain, there are countless kingdoms, like stars and moons, and there are shadows of immortals and Buddhas in them, and their breath is majestic, which can tear the heavens. Now, he is sitting in a cross-legged place, quiet and peaceful, reciting the true scriptures, and extremely pious.

There is no other, because in the center of the kingdom surrounding, on the sacred mountain, inhabits the Buddha. Its law is as high as 10,000 zhang, and there is a divine ring suspended behind the head, and within the divine ring, there are stars and rivers flowing, the fission of the universe is repeated, and the image of sentient beings coming and going. In those countless nebulae, there are more than 3,000 Buddhas chanting, reciting the true scriptures and sayings, wishing to condense and incense endlessly.

The Buddha made the image of the flowers, pointing to the heavens and thousands of ways into a long river, a drop of water, there is a shattering of the world, and then the power of all spirits. It contains great destruction and great vitality, and the means are thorough, which can traverse the past and the present and the future, and cannot be speculated!

On the sacred mountain, thousands of immortal Buddha shadows sat cross-legged, saluted respectfully to the Buddha and said, "Please Buddha preach the scriptures and spread the law." ”

The high-flying Buddha Dharma Minister said: "Yes." Just one word, there was a buzz and trembling of the avenue, as if it could not bear the power contained in its words, and surrendered to it.

"The divine power of the Buddhas, if it is immeasurable, boundless, incredible, if I think it is divine power, in the immeasurable and boundless hundreds of billions of monks, for the sake of exhaustion, saying that the merits of this sutra are still inexhaustible. In other words, all the Dharma of the Buddha, all the free divine power, all the secret and important things of the Buddha, and all the profound things are revealed in this sutra and declaration. "The big Buddha opened his mouth to preach, and at this moment, like eternity, it seemed that even the time and years were fixed, and they no longer flowed and changed.

"Huh?" Suddenly, the Fa Xiang paused, frowned slightly, and the Buddha light in his palm leaped, as if reflecting the heavens and the universe. He stopped speaking, as if sensing something inappropriate, which made him frown and feel troubled by such an existence.

Seeing that the Buddha paused, all the immortals and Buddhas around him looked at each other, not knowing why.

"Buddha, what's wrong?" said one of the Venerable Beings beside the Buddha.

"There's nothing wrong with it, but suddenly I felt something, and in a moment, I felt like I was wandering beyond the billions of galaxies, and I saw something vague. However, they are too far away, and things are too vague and small to be deduced in an instant. It's okay to keep preaching. The law minister opened his mouth, but he didn't say what he saw.

"Amitabha, Buddhism is boundless, the Buddha cultivated to carry out the ancient and modern, but in an instant, he can swim in hundreds of millions of stars, which really amazes us. It is a lifelong privilege to be able to listen to the Buddha's lectures here today. An immortal saluted with a smile on his face, and although there was a compliment in his words, no one objected. Because, what he said is also the truth, in the past, only the big people who were famous in the starry sky could be lucky enough to see the Buddha.

And the Buddha's lectures are rare for millions of years, although they are immortals, how can they compare with the Buddha. The gap between the two is like a heavenly ravine, just like a child in the mortal world, compared to the Refining Void Venerable, or even surpassed.

"Dare to ask the Buddha, the younger generation wants to follow the example of the sages to create their own law, but they don't know how this method is considered to be life, how to enter into extinction. I implore the Buddha to give me some advice, and the younger generations should recite the true scriptures for thousands of years. A seemingly young figure stepped out slowly, surrounded by the aura of immortal dao outside his body, cultivating in order to attain. There are vicissitudes in his eyes, and he has an invincible demeanor, and he is a talented person.

"It's actually the younger generation of the Zhou family, with wonderful roots and bones, and amazing talents. Being able to cultivate to such a state at such an age is really proud, and it is also the luck of the Zhou family. It's just that the matter of creating the law, in terms of Xiaoyou's current realm, is still a step lower. However, the former sages may not be able to surpass. The person who opened his mouth was not the Buddha, but an old man of the fairy family sitting cross-legged on the side, and his body was also surrounded by the breath of the fairy road, and he was more friendly with the avenue, and there was more brilliance between his gestures, which was really extraordinary, and what the fairy wind and Dao bones said was true.

"Throughout the ages, countless sages have created countless laws, which have been passed down to this day and are praised by the world. If you want to create the Fa, you must know the birth and death of the Fa. The Dharma is born from the heart, or it is destroyed from the heart. Whoever lives and dies is up to you. Only oneself can walk out of one's own way, and what others point out is the path of others. Just like a poor monk preaching here, the meaning and comprehension of sentient beings are different. The Big Buddha spoke slowly, his voice trembled the galaxy, and Wan Dao surrendered.

"Xie Buddha pointed out the maze, and the younger generation was grateful. The young-looking man folded his hands and saluted.

"A trace of black smoke is emerging. The chaos has caused it, and this wingman has been dormant for countless years, and now it will eventually be revived again. It's a pity that it's just a little bit of wishing power, and it can't be explored. This cause and effect is not small, and it will be a big disaster in the future. The Buddha thought in his heart, and vaguely he seemed to see a young man of the younger generation. For some reason, the junior monk who was only a Yuan Infant couldn't see through it, as if he was separated by a layer of fog.

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