Red lanterns are hung in the streets and alleys of the capital, and everyone is buying New Year's goods as the New Year is approaching.

The black air enveloped the entire capital, and the wind was blowing, and the red lantern hanging on the south side of the gate was completely shattered by the strong wind.

Shen Cangqiong stood expressionlessly in the sky above the capital and looked at the compassion in the Jingzhu Zen Temple,

As soon as Chief Qin arrived in Manjing, he flew all the way to a certain place.

Looking at the immovable Ming King flying in the sky, his compassionate expression was first shocked and then turned into a natural acceptance.

"Yes, that day, Shan should have known that King Fudo Ming was sitting in that side hall, but I don't know what method he used to forcibly close his mind. ”

Compassion said to Sang Huaqing.

"But that's why I came out so early. Zen Buddhism is about cause and effect, and if you think about it this way, this is cause and effect. ”

Compassion gently took off the lotus robe draped on his body, and then saw the wrinkled Compassion slowly sit down cross-legged in a white middle coat.

Passages of scripture that no one has ever heard come out of the mouth of mercy,

Sang Huaqing did not step forward to stop him, but stood quietly in place and watched.

"What is he doing?"

Chen Yu held up Yuji and asked Sang Biluo beside him suspiciously.

Sang Biluo touched his chin and thought for a long time and said, "Well... Looks like it should be, I don't know. ”

Chen Yu pursed his lips and was about to pick up the sword trick when Sang Biluo, who was standing on the body of the Huangquan Sword, stretched out his hand and stopped him.

"I don't know what he's going to do, but don't you see it, he's not in a hurry, what are you anxious about. ”

Chen Yu just wanted to talk back, but after thinking about it, it was indeed the case, so he put his hands behind his back and snorted coldly and looked at the Zen courtyard.

"Cut, hum what's hum. ”

Sang Biluo smiled disdainfully.

At this time, Compassion had stopped reciting the scriptures, and he looked at Sang Huaqing and smiled strangely.

The black gas that shrouded the sky over the capital began to disperse in all directions, and it seemed as if it was about to escape.

Sang Huaqing looked at Compassion as if he was looking at a fool, he looked at Compassion with a strange expression and thought to himself, Could it be that you don't know whose imperial city is here?

I saw Shen Cangqiong, who was standing in the sky in a black robe, looking at the black qi that was scattered everywhere, and snorted softly,

Immediately after that, there were many dragon veins in the capital that could be seen with the naked eye towards those black qi cages.

"The holy king's way, dedicated to the people, and the king should always remember. ”

Sang Huaqing stood in the Zen courtyard and said slowly.

Standing in the sky, the sky is as high and immovable as the majestic mountains,

Just by glancing at the black qi, the dragon vein qi tore through those black qi.

That's right, it's torn.

Although the capital was shrouded in that black qi, it was really not enough to eat under the current aura of the dragon veins.

Soon, when the last wisp of black qi was torn apart, the dragon vein qi was still floating in the sky above the capital, like a general who had won a battle.

Compassion didn't move, he sat cross-legged on the ground and watched the black aura slowly dissipate.

Knock! Knock!

I don't know who rang the ancient bell in the Zen temple,

Immediately afterward, the sound of beating wooden fish reached the ears of everyone in the room.

Compassion smiled and said to Sang Huaqing: "If you don't save the common people, what kind of compassion can you talk about." ”

Sang Huaqing seemed to understand what Compassion wanted to do, and he shook his head lightly at Compassion.

But mercy still sat cross-legged on the ground.

The sound of beating the wooden fish was getting louder and closer.

I saw that the door of the treasure hall was gently pushed open, and an extremely young monk walked out of the treasure hall.

The wooden fish was held in the hands of the young monks, who recited the simple Diamond Sutra.

But when Sang Huaqing saw the young monk, there was finally a hint of expression on his originally indifferent face.

"You've succeeded in me off. ”

A seal appeared on Sang Huaqing's right hand, and he saw ten jade dragons coiled on the seal.

After the group of people in the sky saw the seal in Sang Huaqing's hand, someone exclaimed: "Could it be the Kongtong seal!?"

Sang Biluo looked intently at the seal in the old man's hand and nodded.

"The old owner is very good. ”

Compassion said to Sang Huaqing with a smile.

The young monk knocked on the wooden fish and walked in front of Sang Huaqing, who quietly looked at the young monk in front of him with the Kongtong seal in his right hand and said.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but have you ever been well? ”

When the young monk heard the name, the hand that was knocking on the wooden fish stopped.

I saw him raise his head and look at Sang Huaqing and say, "Everything is fine." ”

All the monks in the monastery were shocked, how could he be a Buddha Zen!

Only then did someone see that the treasure hall was empty, and the golden Buddha sitting on the offering table had disappeared!

"How is that possible...."

Sang Biluo looked at Shi Chan in disbelief.

When he saw that the treasure hall was empty, he vaguely guessed something, until Sang Huaqing shouted out the Zen Interpretation, and Sang Biluo's brain was as if it had been struck by a thunderbolt.

"Uncle Shi?"

Sora asked Shakzen in disbelief.

Shi Chan looked at the sky and nodded lightly and said, "Grown up." ”

All the monks are boiling!

At this time, a monk with a wrinkled face stood up and said to Shakzen, "Since it is the master, then please return to the offering table, or ask the ancestor to die." ”

After Guanhai said this, he quietly looked at Shi Zen.

Shakzen set his eyes on the sea and was slightly surprised.

"When you go to hell, there are still people who are cultivating?"

Guanhai looked at Shi Chan puzzled, he didn't understand the meaning of Shi Chan's words.

"You are very close to me, are you interested in joining me?"

Shakzen stretched out his hand and looked at the sea.

Guanhai closed his eyes and recited Amitabha Buddha lightly.

Everyone standing in the heavens looked at the young Buddha in hard time,

There were people who had been to the Jingzhu Monastery back then, and they had also seen the Buddha Zen.

The old monk with deep wrinkles and a kind smile.

When Shakti passed away, they watched with their own eyes that the old man's relics were taken out by Shanshan.

How is it possible to be alive now, and to live in that way.

Compassion was very satisfied with the reactions of these people, and he smiled and said to Sang Huaqing: "It seems that many people like this gift. ”

The laughter was extremely harsh and unpleasant.

Shi Chan, who was standing in front of Sang Huaqing, slowly turned around and came to the body of compassion,

When Compassion saw Shazen coming, it was like seeing the Buddha in his heart, and he bowed his head very reverently.

Shakzen touched Compassion's bare head and said, "You are very good, I admire you." ”

Compassion raised his head very excitedly, but in his eyes, Shi Chan, who was originally full of smiles, looked at him expressionlessly at this time.

"You're really nice to know I'm there. ”

Shakzen's fingertips began to strain, and he heard only the sound of bones shattering.

Mercy fell to the ground with a glare.

"But it's a pity that you woke me up, I could have enjoyed the incense of the world for thousands of years, and I could have become a Buddha in the world. ”

As if he had done something insignificant, Shakzen said to the unsightly compassion of the fallen to the ground.

Sang Huaqing looked at Shi Chan in front of him and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was very unfamiliar, and they were not familiar with each other at all.

Shakti slowly walked to the side of Compassion, and then he recited a verse.

A soul body floated out of the treasure hall, and after looking at the soul body, he wanted to stand up, but he was pressed down by Sang Huaqing.

"You're really scary. ”

Sang Huaqing looked at Shi Chan and said word by word.

"I think so too. Shi Chan said to Sang Huaqing with a smile.

Originally, the face was very delicate and should be very good-looking when he smiled, but at this time, the way Shi Chan smiled was really terrifying.

That soul body is the goodness that followed the Buddha in heaven at dawn,

Lishan looked at Shi Zen quietly, and he understood everything.

"I don't understand. ”

Lishan stood beside Shakzen and said.

Shi Chan looked at Shan and touched his head, and Shan remembered that rainy day again,

At that time, the Jingzhu Zen Temple was just a very ordinary Zen temple.

That day, he happened to pass by the Zen temple, and when he saw the golden Buddha sitting in the temple, he couldn't move his legs.

This is like the story told by those storytellers in the restaurant teahouse, maybe he really has a relationship with Zen Buddhism.

On that rainy day, Lishan was standing outside the Zen monastery in the rain, and an old monk walked out with a wooden umbrella, and the old monk touched his head like this.

As a result, there is one less young man in the world who is good at listening and speaking, and one more monk who has been ordained a monk.

Hundreds of years have passed. The boy became the abbot of the Zen temple, and he also had one more demon.

"You don't have to know a lot of things, you just have to go with the flow. ”

Shakzen said to Shan.

A tear slowly slipped from the corner of his eye, and then he folded his hands and said to Shakzen that I Buddha is compassionate.

Shi Chan waved his hand lightly at Shanshan, and Shanshan's soul gradually dissipated.

When the goodness was about to completely dissipate, he glanced at Sang Huaqing.

Sang Huaqing nodded at him and said, "Let's go." ”

Shi Chan turned around slowly, and the hand holding the wooden fish silently crossed the corner of his eye.

Looking back again, it was still the appearance of the delicate monk.

Shazen looked at the Fudo Ming King in the sky, his eyes full of appreciation.

Dada,

The wooden fish was knocked up again.

Sang Huaqing put away his remembrance and raised the Kongtong seal in his hand indifferently,

A huge jade dragon phantom descended from the sky.

King Fudo Ming came to the Zen temple very unexpectedly and raised his hand to support the jade dragon,

"I would love to go back again. ”

Shazen said and glanced at the offering table in the treasure hall.

"There's no going back. ”

Sang Huaqing pinched a legal decision, and the jade dragon dancing in the sky roared and pressed down again.

The cultivators who stood in the sky above Manjing had no choice but to fly outside Manjing because of the coercion of the field.

Chen Yu insisted on strange etiquette while flying out, and Sang Biluo came to Chen Yu's side and said, "Don't die?"

Chen Yu said: "It is my duty to kill evil demons. ”

When Sang Biluo was about to scold him for being an idiot, a flying sword that looked extremely ordinary came to the two of them, and when Sang Biluo saw the person standing on the flying sword, he said, "It's fast." ”

Li Taibai glanced at Chen Yu and said, "Although it is our duty to kill evil demons, we must also have a life. ”

When Chen Yu saw Li Taibai, who suddenly appeared, he was about to summon the gentleman's sword,

In the school palace of the Taiyi Academy, there was another heroic aura rushing into the sky.

"Is this guy crazy?"

Sang Biluo's face was a little bad and looked at the school palace.

"I want to be holy, I want to be crazy. ”

Li Taibai looked at the top floor of the school palace and answered.

Chen Yu looked over there with some concern.

All the great cultivators in the world like to add a holy character to their name, scholar, chess master, sword master, and so on.

Regardless of whether they added it voluntarily or not, in fact, these people are still far from sanctification, and at least they have to touch the invisible wall of the peak of the gods.

The cultivation journey is very difficult, and if you want to become holy, you must first ascend.

There are not no true saints, but there are very few.