Chapter 468 I came from the ten directions to cultivate the Buddha of sentient beings
The monk of the Ten Directions began to get entangled, suspecting that his cultivation was not enough, and kicked and said, "Then Master, if I really meet her, but I don't know how to grasp it, what should I do?"
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"How much love is left in the world, welcome the thousands of changes, and do happy things with lovers, don't ask if it's a catastrophe or fate. ā
Shifang looked at Monk Baiyun with adoration, and said in a cheerful tone: "Master knows so much, has he already comprehended the great wisdom of Prajna?"
Monk Baiyun said quietly: "I am from the past, and you are the future me." I used to be like you. ā
"It's okay to break it! Put it down! Let's go! It's time for us to hurry, a Buddhist study *** is not far in the near future, and we're going to be late. ā
Lanruo Temple is still the same Lanruo Temple, there is a tree demon outside Lanruo Temple, and the tree demon has a lot of bones under his feet.
The dryad grandmother kept female ghosts in captivity, poisoning the creatures that passed through here. She is like a loyal watchdog, guarding the gate of Lanruo Temple, guarding a reincarnated marriage, playing a clown who is destined to be hated and hated.
The monk of the Ten Directions finally met the girl he was destined to meet here.
Xiao Qian, Qing Feng, these two names keep echoing in Shifang's mind, and now her name is Xiao Zhuo.
In fact, it doesn't matter what it's called, what matters is that she is her.
It's like a reincarnation that has already gone through many times.
If you think about it, you will be terrified, and you will fall into a great fear that you can't get rid of.
But Shifang felt very lucky, even if everything was repeated, as long as he could meet her, it would be the most beautiful thing.
Ning Caichen's infatuation and the wisdom of the monks of the ten directions were combined, and the situation was pushed more forcefully and steadily in the direction of the calculation of the void bamboo.
Monk Baiyun temporarily completed part of his mission and was imprisoned by the Dryad. And the Golden Buddha was also broken in the snake cave of Lanruo Temple.
After eighteen years of turning into a Buddha and enjoying the incense of one world for eighteen years, Xuzhu has recovered. He settled in the body of the White Cloud Monk, and hid in the depths of the White Cloud Monk's soul, waiting for the opportunity.
Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye also became one person, holding the Xuanyuan Sword, walking together with Shifang, and embarked on the road of saving the master and saving Xiaozhuo.
Without the obstruction and destruction of the ancient legends, everything happened naturally, and everything happened so naturally.
Shifang was immersed in sweet love, forgetting many troubles, forgetting the pressure brought by the previous life, and forgetting 'I am a Buddha'.
He picked up love, got the consummation, just let go, and then there was wisdom.
Under the arrangement of the Dryad and Xuzhu, he broke into the sealed ghost city and faced the pressure brought by the Black Mountain Demon City.
Xiao Zhuo served as the key to open this closed world.
Xuzhu activated the spirit treasure body in Shifang's body with special means, allowing Xiao Zhuo to fly into the clouds with him, and under the scorching sun, he condensed the Buddha's body treasure body with true fire.
The Black Mountain Demon City also gradually showed its true face under the burning of the sun's true fire.
On the high platform, in the sword array scroll, Gu Chuanxia opened his eyes at the same time.
Eighteen years later, he was reborn from the cocoon, and he became even stronger.
And this time, his opponent is no longer just Xuzhu, but also the ten directions who have condensed the treasure body of the Buddha.
Love is one of the most terrifying and great forces in the world, it can give birth to the most powerful good, and it can also evolve into the most terrifying evil.
Xiao Zhuo's sacrifice made Shifang's heart have evil.
Monk Baiyun asked him to put it down, but he couldn't. What is easy to let go of is not true love.
"You are the old demon of Montenegro? Okay! I want you to pay for Xiao Zhuo's life. The ten directions roared, and the true fire of the sun burned in the golden Buddha light, and he crashed down like a small sun.
Gu Chuanxia held the mountain and sea sword in his hand, sat on a high platform, and stabbed out a sword with a raised hand, which pointed directly at the hearts of the people.
"I am afraid that I will hurt my practice, and I am afraid that I will fall into the city by mistake. The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise. ā
There is a love sword, and the love sword is opened. Shifang's eyes were red, and he became more and more manic, but the huge memories of his past and present lives were rolling in, arguing and conflicting with each other in his mind, and he was about to collapse.
Gu Chuanxia looked at Xuzhu and sighed: "I can't imagine that you would do such an unscrupulous way to cultivate a demonic spirit treasure. Take the ten directions as the furnace, enter the Buddha with love, and turn the Buddha into a demon. Although the spiritual treasure cultivated in this way is not as vicious and brutal as the one who sacrifices to the common people, it is more pure and introverted, and full of potential. It seems that you have planned this for a long time, so you have everything in order. ā
Xuzhu stepped out of the body of the white cloud monk and walked straight in front of the ancient legend.
"Gu Chuanxia, you have been defeated! The Black Mountain Demon City has been destroyed, and the spirituality of heaven and earth has long been exhausted in the last great tribulation. Now that the whole world is under my control, if you still have to resist, then don't blame me for killing you here. Hand over the spirit of the spirit treasure, and at the same time accept it for my use, listen to my fate!" Xuzhu looked at Gu Chuanxia and said in Sanskrit.
Gu Chuanxia shook his head and said, "Why are you bluffing? You are still taboo, you are afraid of my last days, afraid that I will use the end times to drag you into the boundless abyss." ā
"You also have only one monk of the Ten Directions to sacrifice, and you will never find a second Ten Directions from now on. ā
Xuzhu said: "Then you don't want to give it?"
Gu Chuanxia said: "No! I'll give it to you!"
After that, in Xuzhu's stunned and incredulous eyes, he threw the spirit of the spirit treasure into the ten directions and melted into his eyebrows.
The spirit and the body became one, and turned into the most perfect spiritual treasure.
Xu Zhu's face showed ecstasy and flamboyance, he was about to succeed. As long as this demonic spirit treasure is cultivated, not only can the foundation damage caused by the ancient legend get out of control in the past can be remedied, but he can also quickly go further.
Gu Chuanxia also smiled, as if a dream flower bloomed in his hand, and the beautiful magic seal was quietly loosened.
"When the dream is awakened, the ten directions are in the sentient Buddha. ā
Like Hong Zhong Da Lu, quietly shaking, the monk of the ten directions had an incomparably beautiful dream in an instant. In the dream, he and Xiao Zhuo lived together all their lives and had children. They were destined for three lives and went through the dullness of three lives.
When the relationship between the three worlds ended, the monk of the Ten Directions woke up from his dream, and suddenly laughed three times and burst into tears.
The golden body of the Buddha faded and turned into an ordinary stone color.
Shi Fang was in Xuzhu's frightened and incomprehensible eyes, and suddenly slapped his hand back and slapped his heart.
He dug out his heart directly.
The beating heart was like a stone, changing in the palm of his hand, and finally there were many more patterns.
The pattern is transformed into scenes, telling three different stories.
In the first life, he was Ning Caichen, and she was Nie Xiaoqian. One reads the books of the sages diligently, and the other adds fragrance to the red sleeves. In the second life, he is Zhuge Wolong, she is Fu Qingfeng, a famous writer who writes articles and is famous all over the world, and a tiger girl who fights on the battlefield. In the third life, he was just an ordinary little monk Shifang, and after returning to the world, he made a living by cultivating land and farming. And she is Xiao Zhuo, an ordinary peasant girl, weaving and embroidering to supplement the family.
(To be continued.) )