Chapter 108 Follow the customs of the locals

On that day, the Sanskrit sound sounded in the sky above the capital, and on that day, the Xuanjia Heavenly Army in the city really saw the legendary Buddha.

It was also on that day that the monks of Zen Buddhism truly believed that the Buddha had not left them.

The golden gate slowly opened, and a young monk in a white robe stepped out of the golden gate.

The moment he walked out of the Golden Gate, everyone on the Zhongzhou Continent felt a palpitation.

It was from the bloodline, from the oppression of the heart, and no one dared to raise their heads to look at the white-robed monk.

"Amitabha. ”

Whether it is inside the Zen monastery or outside the Zen monastery, they all chanted the Buddha's name to the white-robed monks.

The golden gate gradually closed, leaving only the white-robed monk standing outside.

Da Liu looked at the monk standing in the sky and said to Bei Zang: "Go find a place to hide." ”

Bei Zang didn't hesitate for a moment, put down the dishes and chopsticks and hurriedly walked down the second floor, not even his half-inch shocking wood.

"How long has it been since you've felt so powerful?"

Sang Huaqing asked with a smile.

Da Liu thought for a moment and said, "It's been many years, I can't remember clearly." ”

"I don't remember exactly. ”

Sang Huaqing nodded.

Da Liu pursed his lips in disbelief: "You can't remember clearly?"

"I can't remember. ”

"Well, count as you can't remember. ”

For Sang Huaqing and Sang Biluo, the white-robed monk was like a mountain in front of them.

It was a mountain that was extremely difficult to climb, nay, rather than a mountain that was simply difficult to climb over.

But for the Awakening Yuan Realm, and even more so for those mortals, they can only feel the admiration from the heart for the white-robed monks.

But they didn't have much fear of the white-robed monk, perhaps because of the compassion in him.

Or maybe it's because the ants on the ground can't look directly at the eagle in the sky.

However, the eagle in the sky can pinpoint the location of the ants on the ground.

Shen Cangqiong, who was standing outside the Cining Hall, squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the monk standing in the sky, of course he could also feel an incomparable sense of oppression, but his expressionless face suddenly showed a smile.

"Finally waiting for you. ”

I don't know if these words were said to the white-robed monk or to the golden gate.

The white-robed monk stepped on an extremely beautiful lotus flower at his feet, and he floated to the gate of the Jingzhu Zen Monastery and looked at the nameless.

Somehow, after being glanced at by the white-robed monk, Nameless realized that everything in his heart was as if he had seen it.

"Take it. ”

The white-robed monk stretched out his hand towards Nameless.

Despite his reluctance, Nameless realizes that his hand is not under his control at all, and Qianzhu is plucked off and placed in his hand.

When Nameless was about to hand the thousand beads to the white-robed monk, he saw a burst of golden light suddenly shine on the thousand beads.

As far as the eye could see, a person walked out of the golden light.

That person was also dressed in a white robe, and when he looked at it, the white-robed monk was exactly the same as the person who came out of the golden light.

The only difference was the expression on their faces, the white-robed monk's face was neither sad nor joyful, unmoved by what was happening in front of him. The man who came out of the golden light had a look of sarcasm and disdain, and he looked even more unruly.

"What's the point?"

Qianzhu asked, tilting her head.

"If you come and let me take you away, your sins will be cleansed. ”

Qianzhu seemed to have heard a big joke and looked at the white-robed monk exaggeratedly.

"Iniquity is cleansed, me?"

Without waiting for the white-robed monk to speak, Qianzhu said again: "I!?

"That's right. ”

Seeing the white-robed monk's sad and joyless face, Qianzhu found it a little boring.

"I've been in the world for many years, and I've learned a word, do you want to listen to it?"

"Huh?"

Qianzhu said sarcastically with a smile: "Come if you want, leave if you want, when this is a public thatched house?"

Before the words fell, I heard the sound of a violent wind sweeping away, and a wind blade struck from the sky.

The wind blade struck towards the white-robed monk at an extremely fast speed.

No one expected the sudden change, but the wind blade dissipated into the air before it reached the body of the white-robed monk.

"And so it was. ”

Qianzhu didn't have any dissatisfaction with the result in front of him, but it seemed to be clear from his tone that he had already thought of all this.

The white-robed monk said, "You and I were born together, and I have been listening to the scriptures by Rulai's side for many years, so you naturally know that everything you have done is in vain." ”

"Legend has it that the great day of the West Heaven Bliss Leiyin Temple has been able to Zen since its birth and become a Buddha in one day. Subsequently, after searching the world, he found an extremely rare material and made two strings of Buddha beads, one string called the Five Eyes and Six Paths Mani Seed, and the other string was given the name Three Bodies and Four Wisdom Bodhi Seeds. The two strings of Buddha beads have given birth to spiritual wisdom since their birth, and it can be said that they are the only ones closest to the Buddha. ”

Sang Huaqing put down the wine glass and said lightly.

Listening to the story told by Sang Huaqing, Da Liu looked at Sang Huaqing suspiciously: "Where did you know about it?"

"Read more books. ”

Even though Sang Huaqing's tone was very flat, Da Liu could still feel a little disdain in Sang Huaqing's tone.

Isn't it just a few more books?

But after thinking about it, Da Liu seemed to feel that something was wrong.

Where did you learn about this story?

Even if there are so many classics and Taoist collections in Penglai's Langhuan Pavilion, how did you know this kind of Zen secrets, and even some things that monks don't know?

Facing Da Liu's puzzled expression, Sang Huaqing didn't say much.

"Aren't you going?"

Seeing that Sang Huaqing still didn't make any moves, Da Liu asked again.

"My aura is seriously depleted, and it's useless to go, not to mention, Fu Qing is still there. ”

At the same time, on the cloud boat of the Kunlun Divine Palace, Han Zaiqi stood at the front of the cloud boat and quietly watched the movement under the capital.

He had heard a little about the rumors of the Golden Gate, but he didn't expect that the rumors were actually true.

Could it be that there really is a Leiyin Temple of Western Heaven Bliss?

Could it be that the immortals outside the world really exist?

After being silent for a long time, Han Zaiqi's eyes gradually changed when he looked at Jingzhu Zen Temple.

Since the white-robed monk came out, the flow of spiritual energy around him was very unusual, and he could feel that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was much thinner.

But now, he found that the flow of those auras was normal again.

Looking at it again, I saw that although the strength of the white-robed monk was still very high, it was not as high as I imagined.

Is it possible?

Immediately after, Han Zaiqi looked at the restaurant again.

I saw Sang Huaqing, who was sitting by the window, just looking at him, and the two glanced at each other from a long distance, and then Han Zaiqi laughed.

"Many people are curious about why there are many Infinite Realm monks on the Zhongzhou Continent, but not many of them can successfully enter the Divine Realm. ”

Lord Yan Guan stood on the top floor of the school palace and touched his white beard.

"That's because the aura between heaven and earth can't be driven by them at will. ”

A person's voice came from nowhere, and Yan Guan turned around and saw a person walking up the stairs.

Tang Huanliang nodded after seeing the person coming: "Senior brother." ”

"Senior brother. ”

The person who came was Bu Sansi, who was originally sitting in the Shengji Palace, but I don't know when he came out.

"Your ability to calculate is truly terrifying. Lord Yan Guan said approvingly to Bu Sansi.

Bu Sansi was not humble, he stood up straight and said, "Many people think so. ”

Lord Yan Guan looked at the four people in the room, and then walked to the room: "It's really shocking that the four of you senior brothers joined forces, but even so, you still missed a place. ”

"Where?" asked Bu Sansi.

"In the eyes of those people, you, me, and everyone, are ants. ”

Lord Yan Guan said slowly.

Yes, no matter how many Buddhas' golden bodies are built in the world, no matter how many incense they offer, for them, they don't care about the life or death of the world.

So, what about those two magic weapon spirits?

They don't understand human nature in the first place, and the whole world is dead, and it is even better for them to listen to the Buddha's lectures.

"The Dao Master of Quenching Dream Valley has not been born for many years, and many people may have forgotten that those people are the best at killing the heavens. ”

Bu Sansi looked at the old Taoist who was standing outside the Zen courtyard.

In this world, there are many immortal sects and forces, but Quenmeng Valley is the most special one.

They only accept one disciple per generation, and this is not more than the case for a single generation.

But no one dared to underestimate the valley shrouded in mist, the place where there were many mountain spirits and ghosts.

What is the reason?

Even though he was holding a thousand beads in his hand, the white-robed monk was still very puzzled.

There are many Buddhas with great wisdom in the Leiyin Temple of Western Heaven Bliss, and there are also many Bodhisattvas, but he doesn't know anything about human nature, so he doesn't know what the goodness in human nature is.

When he was about to walk up to the sky with Qianzhu in his hand, a black and white long sword suddenly appeared beside him.

The long sword slashed into the white-robed monk's hand, and before the white-robed monk could react, a crack was cut in his robe.

Immediately afterwards, a Tai Chi gossip appeared at the feet of the white-robed monk.

"The water mines, the rocks are up and down, and all things are born. ”

A burst of vitality came from under his feet, and Fu Qing pinched another magic decision.

"Separation is fire, and adults will shine in all directions!"

An air hood covered the entire Tai Chi Bagua, and I saw that endless fire suddenly grew inside the air hood.

Sang Biluo calmly looked at the monk who was being burned by the fire in the air hood, he was waiting for an excellent killing opportunity.

The flames were over, the air shield disappeared, and there were many broken places on the white-robed monk's clothes, and just as he was about to pinch out the magic seal, a killing machine suddenly locked on him.

"Too cang!"

An extremely terrifying sword qi struck from his side, and the white-robed monk snorted and struck out his fists to meet the sword qi.

Suddenly, the whole earth shook.

"It's not enough. ”

Sang Biluo looked at the dust and smoke not far away, and frowned slightly.

"It's too yin. ”

As if in response to Sang Biluo, Fu Qing pinched out another magic decision, this time the momentum was even more ferocious.