Chapter Seventy-Six: Zhenyuan Changes
Seeing that the heavenly merits refused to fall, they did not dare to be distracted. He hurriedly made a grand wish and said to the heavens again: "If I attain the supreme bodhi and attain enlightenment, I will live in the Buddha temple with immeasurable and inconceivable merits.
There is no hell, no hungry ghosts, no beasts, no wriggling or anything like that. All living beings, as well as the Flame Mora Realm. In the next life, I will be transformed by my dharma, and I will become the three bodhisattvas of Anuttara. If you don't fall into evil pleasures anymore, you have a wish, you are a Buddha, you can't be a wish, you don't have supreme enlightenment.
Let me become a Buddha, and all sentient beings in the ten directions will be happy in their hearts. If you want to give birth to our country, even the ten thoughts, if you don't give birth, you won't get enlightenment. Only by eliminating the five adversities, slandering the Dharma, setting me to become a Buddha, and the bodhicitta of sentient beings in the ten directions. Cultivating all merits, wishing to give birth to our country, and at the end of his life, if he does not live with the public, he does not surround the former with the present person, and does not attain enlightenment. ”
When I was a Buddha,...
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After the two of them made eighteen great wishes one after another, the golden cloud of merit gathered in the sky finally fell. With the merit added, the introduction and quasi-mention no longer pay attention to other things, and absorb them silently.
It wasn't until two days later that the two stood up together. I saw thousands of golden flowers falling in the air, purple gas spreading thousands of miles, and auspicious clouds rose in all directions. And at this moment, on Mount Meru, there is a fairy sound, and the fragrance is refreshing, like a blissful fairyland.
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In just a few days, the five saints came out together, what a scene. plus Nuwa, who has already preached, is suspected of being a sanctified Northern Hell. Today's flood is no longer dominated by the two lich races, and everyone has different thoughts.
At the beginning, after Zixiao Palace Hongjun was awarded the holy position, although everyone had expected the current result, it was only a matter of time before a few people became saints. But if such a day comes, it is still a little unprepared.
However, there is more to it than that, what makes people helpless is that these five saints belong to two forces. And all of them are sanctified by the establishment of religion, which makes many people's minds active, and they are considering whether to join a faction. In this way, even in the flood famine, it can be regarded as having a reliance.
Wicans. Pangu Palace.
At this moment, there are twelve people sitting in the hall, but one of them belongs to the punishment heaven of the Houtu tribe. From the beginning, the soil left three drops of essence blood, and it has been decades since he left the famine.
During this period of time, Xingtian refined the essence blood of the ancestral witch, and his cultivation also came to the early stage of quasi-sainthood. Although he has achieved the body of an ancestral witch, compared with the other eleven, his background is obviously insufficient.
"I don't know how my little sister has been doing for decades, it's really worrying. Looking at the people below, Di Jiang sighed with emotion. The Twelve Ancestors have lived together for many years. The feelings are not comparable to others, and now that he has seen the saints born, he actually has a trace of hope for the Taoism of the Houtu in his heart.
The demon clan has the sage Nuwa. Although the other party has no sign of interfering in the Lich Dispute, after all, they are both demons, and the Wu Clan will not regard this phenomenon as a fluke bargaining chip.
"Fellow Ancestral Witches, the Wu Clan now has no saints in charge, are we holding off on our external expansion?" Xingtian, as a new Ancestral Witch, although he also participated in the work together, the habits he had developed over the years were really difficult to change for a while, and he spoke respectfully.
At this time, Candle Jiuyin smiled and said, "Xingtian Ancestor Witch, since you have a quasi-saint cultivation, and you have the body of the Ancestral Witch with the essence and blood of the little sister of Houtu, you can call us brother in the future." After speaking, he looked at Di Jiang.
"Big brother, it is not unreasonable for Xingtian to worry, and now the saints of the flood and desolation have just appeared. We don't know what they'll do next. The younger brother believes that it is necessary to understand their attitude towards the desolate world before deciding on the direction of the development of the Wu clan. ”
Hearing Candle Jiuyin's words, Di Jiang looked at the other people again, and saw that they had no other opinions, so he immediately asked people to convey the order.
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Heavenly Court, thirty-three heavens.
There were suddenly several more saints in the flood wilderness, and the demon clan was not worried at all. The reason why the Witch Clan made such a move was that they did not know that the saint could not interfere in the Lich dispute. But they were all aware of the situation, and they were not as worried as the Wu Clan.
At this moment, Di Jun was joining hands with Xihe to patrol around the Heavenly Court. The words of congratulations sent by the people of the surrounding demon clan were all smiling back. is because his emperor Jun's wife, Xihe, is pregnant, which makes him very pleased.
The pregnancy of the demon queen is a great joy for the demon clan of the heavenly court. He gave birth to Lin'er, and Emperor Jun is also regarded as a successor. As for the thousands of years of Lich War, it is not something to worry about at the moment, besides, their Heavenly Court has already made arrangements for this matter.
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Flood land, northwest junction, Wuzhuang view.
This place is the Zhen Yuanzi Dojo, and he is sitting opposite the red cloud at the moment. Since the Northern Darkness resolved the Red Cloud Tribulation, the two of them rarely appeared in the flood, and they only discussed the Tao in the view in their free time. However, now the two of them are frowning, because of the flood and famine, the five saints have come out together in a few days.
After almost a quarter of an hour had passed, Zhen Yuanzi was the first to speak and asked, "Old friend of Red Cloud, what do you think of the Terrans?"
After so many years, Red Cloud has rerefined the three corpses. And with the treasures obtained at the beginning, today's Red Cloud, its strength is not what it used to be. Regarding the affairs of the human race, although the two live in Wuzhuang Temple all the year round, they will often pay attention to what happened in the flood famine.
Now listening to the words of his old friend, he didn't think about it, and sighed: "The people created by Nuwa are indeed extraordinary, I never thought that their cultivation would be so fast, it is really amazing. ”
Zhen Yuanzi was not very satisfied with Hongyun's answer, but he just smiled, and then said, "Hongyun, have you ever thought about it." Nuwa made people holy, Lao Tzu set up a 'human teaching' to sanctify, and as for the others, they all occupy Lao Tzu's light, why is this? Have you ever thought that we can also find the opportunity for sanctification in the human race?"
Hearing the other party's words, Hongyun was a little surprised. After the Hongmeng Purple Qi incident, he has become less optimistic about sanctification. I never thought that Zhen Yuanzi, who was usually mild-mannered, also came up with such an idea after Lao Tzu and several people became sanctified.
Although, sanctification is the dream goal of monastics. But Zhen Yuanzi is planning the human race, and there are three great powers there to take care of it. He didn't believe that the other party dared to calculate the human race.
Not to mention Lao Tzu and Nuwa, who have already become holy, even Bei Ming, who only has quasi-saint cultivation, is not something that the two of them can offend. Of course, he still doesn't know that the obsessive corpse of the North Hell, has already preached.
Seeing Hongyun's expression, Zhen Yuanzi roughly guessed what the other party was thinking, and explained: "Old friend, it's not what you think, I know that the luck of the human race is precious, otherwise Nuwa wouldn't have scolded Lao Tzu angrily at that time." I want to visit the Terran Holy Master to see if there is such an opportunity, how to say that the relationship between you and me and the other party is also acceptable. ”
Hongyun nodded slightly after hearing this, as long as Zhen Yuanzi didn't make his own decisions. After discussing with Beiming, he was still willing to take a trip. He also understands that all the saints are ants, and it is not an exaggeration for Zhen Yuanzi to suddenly have this idea.
Besides, he Hongyun, wasn't he also extremely persistent in preaching at the beginning? In the end, the two discussed it again and drove the cloud to the coast of the East China Sea.