Chapter 282: Fireflies are clear
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The wind blew, and the boatman was stunned, and was shocked to see a streamer flying out of the tent of the boat, flying straight into the temple like a peacock, and the Buddha array of the sacred temple could not limit half a point.
The fairy landed in the temple at this time, dressed in fairy clothes, starry eyes and jade skin, red lips and bright teeth, and a fairy with an elegant aura, but her expression was a little playful and impatient, and if she didn't pay attention, she might be regarded as a little fairy who had just entered the world.
Ordinary Buddhist monasteries also occasionally have monks coming, but they have never seen immortals of this realm, and for a time no one in the entire Buddhist monastery came to receive them. The fairy walked slowly in the Ice Lotus Buddha Temple, and after a while, he stopped in front of a temple and looked at the ice tablet in front of him: the Buddha's Birth Stone.
"Amitabha, the fairy actually chose my Buddha hall. A Buddha sang, the door of the Buddha opened, and a Buddhist monk was half-hidden and half-visible in the depths of the Buddha hall.
Zhao Ruoqing frowned, her life experience had already made her wary of these makeup-making Buddhists, and she was about to make a sarcastic remark, but she suddenly remembered the reason for today, so she was patient and walked inside with a cold face.
Walking into the Buddha's Birthday Hall, a sense of tranquility surged into her heart, and Zhao Ruoqing heard the Buddha shouting vaguely: "The Buddha's birthday is extinguished, the Buddha's birthday is extinguished...... It's all because of a stubbornness and a trade-off. β
"The Ice Lotus Buddha walked thousands of miles, saw the suffering of all beings, distributed rations along the road, in the blink of an eye for a hundred years, the family was also scattered, and then spent a lot of effort to build the Buddha Township, and finally was expelled from the Buddha Township, and the heart was cold and wanted to jump off the cliff, but saw a poor person begging at the mouth of the mountain cliff opposite. Zhao Ruoqing unconsciously walked to the ice statue of Buddha, looked at the Buddha, and found that there was no light in the Buddha hall, and the fireflies flew in the air, and the hazy light reflected the face of the Buddha.
Zhao Ruoqing listened in a daze, since she ascended to the immortal realm, she has followed Long Qiong's side, and nearly a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, during which she has experienced many dangers, and her temperament has tended to be calm, but with the story of the Ice Lotus Buddha, it has awakened her innocence when she cultivated the true realm, and in a trance, she only felt that the person sitting in front of her was not a Buddha, but a familiar and strange person.
"The beggar asked the Buddha, 'Buddha, I have been lonely and miserable all my life, and I have never known what happiness is, can you let me feel it before I die?'
Zhao Ruoqing thought to herself what was so difficult about this, but the next moment she saw the eyes of the Buddha who had been like a hundred years of vicissitudes, and couldn't help but be stunned, and her heart was suddenly like the angry waves of the river and the sea, and she hurriedly closed her eyes and thought about it. At this moment, I heard a nice chuckle.
The Buddha said: "The fairy is clichΓ©d, this is just the story of the Ice Lotus Buddha, no matter how you think about it, you can't change his decision, why bother?"
Zhao Ruoqing was stunned, thought, and said, "What did the Ice Lotus Buddha do to satisfy the beggar?"
The Buddhist priest showed a triumphant smile and said: "The Ice Lotus Buddhist priest handed him a sharp knife, beggar, you have struggled all your life to live, why did you never know what you wanted, and now I am bent on seeking death but you stop here, isn't the intention clear? β
With that, the Ice Lotus Buddha rushed at the sharp knife with all his might, and died in the beggar's arms. β
"This Ice Lotus Buddha is the Buddha of the temple here, the Ice Lotus Golden Buddha?" Zhao Ruoqing said in a deep voice.
The Buddhist priest glanced at her, nodded lightly, and was about to retreat, but saw Zhao Ruoqing beckoning, and a fairy aura blocked his way: "Wait." β
"I came here to observe that although the weather is cold, but the depths of the underground lake are extremely hot, and those ice lotuses are struggling in the poles of ice and fire, why is this, isn't the Buddhists compassionate?"
The Buddha glanced at her and replied, "Blood is hot, but when it is sprinkled on people, it is ice." Buddhism talks about sacrificing oneself to save others, but Binglian is duplicitous. Although he became a Buddha, his mind was broken at the last moment. Do you remember what I said when I walked in the door?"
"A stubbornness, a trade-off?"
"Amitabha!" the Buddha smiled, his voice fluctuating: "Binglian's heart was turbulent at the last moment, but he still saved this beggar, so this is the reason why he became a Buddha." However, he deviated from his original intention and was unable to attain Daluo. There are countless ways to save others and cross oneself, and the mysteries among them also have their own creations. The stubbornness is deep enough, and the trade-offs are different. β
Zhao Ruoqing frowned slightly, hesitating in her heart: "Could it be that Brother Li asked me to come here to listen to this story?"
asked a few more questions, but saw that the Buddhist priest smiled and did not answer, closed his eyes and ignored her, so he snorted and began to look at the Buddha hall by himself.
Zhao Ruoqing's jade eyes lit up, flashing on the ice carved Buddha statue and fireflies, and she realized a little in her heart, and asked, "How did the Ice Lotus Golden Buddha reincarnate as a Buddha?"
The Buddhist priest opened his eyes and looked at her silently, and a ball of fire gradually shone in his vicissitudes of life.
"Fall into the abyss, die, and be reborn with the seed of the ice lotus. β
Zhao Ruoqing smiled, hurriedly walked out of the Buddhist hall and didn't care about etiquette, the Buddhist priest shook his head when he saw this, and closed the Buddhist door.
After a while, Zhao Ruoqing returned to the boat and said to the boatman: "Brother Li, I understand what you mean." β
The boatman nodded slightly, and without waiting for Zhao Ruoqing to go ashore, he slowly supported the boat and sailed back the way it came. This sword immortal named Li Xingyun has eyes like frost at the moment, his face is as cold as iron, and his slight movements faintly reveal an extremely fierce force, full of undoubtedness, but if you look closely, you will find that his hands are trembling slightly, as if he has experienced a major torment in his heart, and he looks like a demon wandering.
Zhao Ruoqing was not puzzled, got up and returned to the Buddha Hall, it was clear that he was a Taoist immortal, and he was carrying the Demon Cultivation Tribulation but had no fear or impatience.
Five days later, a team of immortal boats slowly sailed from outside the Ice Lotus Island, and everyone on the island exclaimed in surprise, hurriedly dodged away, and confided in his words that this person was extraordinary:
"The last prince of the Sun God Kingdom, the only personal disciple of the Holy Lord!"
"After traveling through the Three Realms, I am afraid that the prince's position will not be shaken, and he will most likely be the position of the future Holy Lord. β
Xiao Yan was overjoyed when he heard this, but his face was calm, and he nodded with passers-by, and soon walked to the front of the Buddha Hall.
"You are all waiting here, the Buddha Gate is a pure place, and no noise is allowed. Xiao Yan said, and the guards behind him all nodded, and they couldn't see a trace of weirdness in Xiao Yan's expression.
The Buddhist door was closed, and as soon as he took two steps, he saw a fairy and an outstanding woman slowly walking out of the Buddha hall, Xiao Yan's face disappeared in an instant, and he sneered, and said: "Zhao Ruoqing, as a demon cultivator, you have done countless evils, and you even dare to hide your identity and enter the holy realm, I will kill you today!"
Zhao Ruoqing smiled when she heard this, this is a situation that never stops, but she is not a weak woman who can't see the wind and waves, and turned to the Buddhist priest in the Buddhist hall: "The red dust is windy, please close the door of the room and don't get contaminated." β
"In the past few days, I believe that the fairy's choice is sincere, and I will not interfere well. "The Buddha is always smiling.
A female fairy has lived here for a few days, and the entire Ice Lotus Buddhist Temple has paid great attention to it, but no one has come to disturb her, Zhao Ruoqing slowly turned her head, looked at Xiao Stubborn who was full of murderous aura, and took out the Red Lian Divine Whip: "Brother Li's destiny has arrived, even if I will be reluctant to separate from Brother Long, but today I Ruoqing will not regret it!"
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yan was shocked in his heart, and secretly said that she would have come here a long time ago, and he was shocked in his heart, and he was about to speak, but he saw Zhao Ruoqing's Red Refining Immortal Whip suddenly entrenched in the air, turning into a fiery red giant python, roaring.
"If you seek death with all your heart, I will fulfill you!"
Xiao Yan was furious, brandished the holy sword, and for a while, the thunder sound of the entire heaven and earth broke through the sky, revealing a huge black hole in the sky.
Zhao Ruoqing saw it, and suddenly turned the red practice divine whip, and it turned into thousands of flame fireflies, and a virtual image of the demon owl faintly appeared, the demon owl was covered in red and purple flames, and the phoenix feather transformed, although it was not a real ancient god phoenix, but it was not much worse than it.
"Sure enough, it's the change of the devil, such a demonic cultivator, I don't know how many creatures have been killed in vain!" Xiao stubbornly said angrily, the holy sword waved fiercely, and in an instant, the thunder light filled all directions, the qi of the Heavenly Dao insisted, and the attack was completely indistinguishable, and the only thing that could be chased was a glimmer of light from thousands of fireflies, but it was also after the ten thousand thunders, and the danger was heavy.
Zhao Ruoqing saw it from a distance, and the demon suddenly spread its wings and rushed up without hesitation.
Xiao Yan had never seen such a decisive enemy, let alone a fairy, so he was terrified in his heart, and once again firmed: "The people around him must be uprooted one by one!"
But before he could think about it any more, suddenly the demon owl roared angrily, and the red purple divine phoenix suddenly exploded, and 100,000 fireflies were scattered all over the sky, like a torrential rain.
Xiao Yan only felt the pain like a tear in his chest, blood spurted from his mouth, and he didn't care about the serious injury, he looked at this scene with a look of disbelief on his face, and said in horror: "Blow herself up! Does she know that I have wanted to kill her for a long time!" No...... No way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold wind blew, and he suddenly raised his head, only to see that the black vortex in mid-air was being bridged, and at the same time, he felt that a mysterious qi in his body was weakening.
A trace of enlightenment appeared in his heart, and Xiao Yan only felt cold all over his body: "The master is calculating me! My Heavenly Dao Qi has been taken away by him! He doesn't want to pass on the position of the Holy Lord to me at all!"
Before he could think about it, he felt a sense of dizziness, knowing that the Heavenly Dao Qi in his body was being swallowed up by a trace, but there was nothing he could do! At this moment, one after another fireflies contaminated his body, and in an instant, the red and purple flames burned fiercely.
"The last divine son of the Sun God Kingdom, the only personal disciple of the Holy Lord Xiao Yang!"
When I think about it again, I feel very ironic. In the past, Chunchun's kind teacher became a wicked man's face, and the huge contrast invaded his heart, Xiao Yan's body trembled, and he felt that his eyes were dark.
Boom!
A generation of holy sons fainted and died in the Ice Lotus Temple.
There was a dead silence in the Ice Lotus Temple, the two immortals fought one after another, but they did not have time to exert any powerful magical power to die and one was injured, so that many Buddhist monks in the Buddhist temple were in a dream, at this time, but saw the door of the Buddha's Birthday Hall opened, the Buddha held a Buddha lamp, and the fireflies behind him automatically converged into a galaxy-like light bridge in the air, and hooked up with a hundred and ten fireflies that had not been extinguished and flew to the Buddha's Birthday Hall.
"Whew!"
A heavenly wind fell from the sky, the Buddha's face changed, and he shouted loudly The phantom of the Ice Lotus Golden Buddha behind him flashed, and he was forced to palm the air with the half-empty divine power, and the Buddha bled through the seven holes in an instant, but he forced himself to attract those fireflies, and worked hard to close the Buddha door, and without waiting for the next time the heavenly wind came, he hurriedly opened the formation and fell to a depth of 10,000 meters below the Ice Lotus Lake, carefully protecting the fireflies.
At this time, the hundred fireflies that were carefully protected, but only one was still shining tenaciously, and the Buddhist priest put this firefly into an ice lotus seed like a treasure, and then began to care about his injury.
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"Xiao Yan, don't blame me...... The qi of the Heavenly Dao has always been a fight for a breath, if you don't understand this truth, you are not worthy of being my disciple. In the secret room, Xiao Yang muttered, and then looked at the immortal island where Long Qiong was, but with a hint of expectation.
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