Chapter 277: Breaking the Buddha

(Damn, it's another typhoon!)

The wind and rain were like obscurity, and the Dao Dao killing machine was coming, as if the sword assimilated with the wind and rain, and attacked Ye Junsheng on the back of the cow.

"Broken!"

With a clear drink in his mouth, the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang stubborn stone seal rotated rapidly, stimulating ten thousand yellow gases, and the strips fell down, wrapping Ye Junsheng in water. From a distance, it looks like a golden cocoon, which is particularly eye-catching in this dark night.

Sonorous!

The crisp sound of collision, as if countless swords were clashing, made a pleasant sound.

Whoa!

As far as the eye can see, hideous figures hidden in the rain curtain continue to emerge, going forward and one after another, to bury Ye Junsheng and his party.

"Ouch my goodness, it's terrible!"

The pig demon gasped, and did not dare to slack off, and excites the basalt soft scale armor draped on his body to the fullest, trying to protect his whole body.

The Great Sage Yuan opened his eyes and raised his head to let out an earth-shattering roar. In the sound waves, a circle of pale yellow breath spreads and oscillates in all directions, centered on itself.

At the same time, Ye Junsheng's flying sword buzzed, and it split into eight swords again, and a sword diagram that looked a little blurry in the center was sacrificed.

The brilliance flows, and countless characters emerge, showing a quaint and ancient atmosphere, desolate, strong, and compassionate.

Rumble!

The radius is ten zhang, the wind and rain are stagnant, and the hideous figures that appear in an instant turn into ashes together, and the heaven and earth are empty.

"Let's go!"

The Great Sage spread his four hooves, carried Ye Junsheng and ran wildly, leaving the town. As for the pig demon, it ran even faster than the Great Sage.

Saying just now. The attack launched by the lurking enemy is overwhelming. The power is amazing, if it weren't for the master's full strength. It can't be stopped.

However, it knew that this was just the beginning, and it was a very restrained beginning, the purpose was just to create obstacles for Ye Junsheng, or to try his foundation.

Thirty-three days, unfathomable, no matter what, they will not sit back and watch their master grow up and become a god.

One becomes a god. The general trend has been achieved, and it is irretrievable.

One more god in the world, and a god who is contrary to them, will be very troublesome.

In one breath, he ran for dozens of miles, and the Great Sage still had no intention of slowing down.

The pig demon panted as he ran: "Master, when are we going to run?"

Ye Junsheng said coldly: "All the way to the Jingshi." ”

The pig demon stuck out the pig's tongue: My mother, run to Jingshi like this. Don't tire people to death?

But only Jingshi is the safest.

Call!

The wind and rain were greater, and the silver snakes flew in the sky, and the thunder roared.

Crackling!

There was a loud bang. The sky in front of him suddenly burst into golden light, and then a lot of light swirled, outlining a huge image of a Buddha.

This big Buddha. Standing on the top of the sky, sitting cross-legged. His eyebrows are pleasing and his face is full of kindness. It's a sight to behold. I feel close and convinced.

It folded its hands in front of its chest, and its posture was solemn:

"Ye Junsheng, go back, turn back to the shore!"

I didn't see my lips open, but a voice full of compassion resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"The bitter sea is boundless, turn back is the shore, go back, go back ......"

A call is pervasive. It seems to sprout in the bottom of my heart, irresistible, and irrepulsible.

"Whoa!"

The pig demon let out a mournful cry, and his limbs trembled. Under the influence of the Buddha's name, its mind and will were shaken, and it was in a great struggle, and it almost had to listen to the advice and turn back.

"Not good!"

Ye Junsheng saw that the pig demon's eyes were dull, and saliva was dripping out of the pig's mouth, knowing that his cultivation was not enough to resist the invasion of the Buddha.

I couldn't help gritting my teeth and shouting: "Rammer, come in!"

Pinch the magic trick, the treasure seal space is opened, and the pig demon is ingested and placed.

Formation prohibitions, such as the closure of a door, isolates all external influences.

The pig demon shook his head vigorously, regained his consciousness, and was scared out of a cold sweat: what a powerful Shijia supernatural power, a Buddha name, the six senses are transparent, pervasive, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be dominated by the left and right, and you will be tempered.

This time is equivalent to brainwashing, and there is no longer oneself.

Compared with the pig demon, the Great Sage's reaction was much better, his eyes were clear, and he opened his mouth to scold: "The bald donkey of the Lonely Sky Temple, if you want to use such a subordinate means against my old cow, save it." ”

Da-da-da-da!

Keep running.

However, the Buddha statue formed by the golden light is always in front, high above, no matter how the great sage runs, he can't get rid of it.

"Anitabha, I am a sad ......"

"The bitter sea is boundless, and the ...... is the shore when you turn back"

Tuk-tuk.

At the same time as the sound of the Buddha's horn, there was actually a wooden fish knocking, as if ringing in the ears. A voice, directly in the heart.

Ye Junsheng fought the flying sword and reprimanded angrily: "I cultivate the virtuous way, see the virtuous and think together, there is no end, how can I turn back?"

After that, I took out an object from the space and held it in my hand, and it turned out to be a book.

Flip it open, and read it aloud in a loud voice:

"The official of the heart thinks, and if he thinks, he gets it, and if he doesn't think, he can't. ”

"Those who are benevolent should be in a high position, and those who are not benevolent should be in a high position, and they are sowing evil to the public. ”

"Those who are happy with the people will also be happy with them, and those who are worried about the people will be worried about their worries. ”

The more I read, the louder I read, the more I read, the more I devoted. Gradually forget yourself, your heart is as calm as water, and you don't have waves. As usual, reading and writing, the mood is calm, and there is no room for anything else.

The sound of the wind and rain is not heard, and the power of thunder and lightning is not seen. The Buddha name that filled the heavens and the earth melted little by little, becoming extremely distant and small.

After reading a few articles, Ye Junsheng was full of interest, and actually took out the four treasures of the study, spread them on the back of the ox, wrote hard, and wrote down the words: "Kong said to be benevolent, and Meng said to take righteousness." Only its righteousness is exhausted, so benevolence is the best. What do you learn by reading the books of the sages?"

In the previous life, once upon a time, he still had some pedantic responsibilities for his understanding of this masterpiece. When the matter is now, when he is in danger, he feels the same way, and Huo Ran understands.

In life, there will always be a moment of choice. Whether it is persistence, persistence, or letting go, it is full of uncertainty.

The most unpredictable place in the human heart, many times, it is often difficult to grasp and control.

How easy is it to die only through the ages?

But since ancient times, there have always been people with lofty ideals who have gone forward one after another, throwing their heads and spilling their blood, and laying down an ideal and prosperous future.

There are many things that someone must do without fear of death.

Otherwise, wouldn't the pure teachings, the thousand-year-old classics, and the enlightenment principles that condense the efforts of countless people become empty words and lies?

The false void is overflowing, and there is no way to follow, heaven and earth, and the world will be attached?

Ye Junsheng had a feeling, sighed, and when he looked up again, his face was calm.

As far as the eye can see, the wind and rain have stopped, the thunder and lightning have silenced, and the statue of the Buddha of Compassion on the high ground has collapsed, fallen apart, and ceased to exist.

Ye Junsheng suddenly got up and laughed.

The Great Sage felt the joy in the old man's heart and roared accordingly. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )