Yin Xi said, "The teacher came from the east, accompanied by purple gas, I kept him for more than 100 days, and he was taught, and then the teacher traveled westward in single clothes, and there was no trace." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I settled here because I wanted to wait for the return of my teacher, but I didn't think that after a thousand years, my hair would be white, but my teacher had not yet returned. ”

Hearing this, Jimo was a little disappointed in his heart, straightened his mind, and comforted Yin Xi, "I didn't expect that there was such a hidden secret in it, and the predecessors were sincere, so that the teacher would definitely return." ”

"I hope so, I can wait for a thousand years, but I can't wait too long, the teacher is gracious, but I can't serve the left and right, I should regret this life. Yin Xi said lonely.

Many powerful people in the world will unintentionally leave some inheritance, and those who have inherited it will regard themselves as the descendants of the strong. In fact, as far as the strong man is concerned, he will not take this matter to heart at all, and he will not remember such a 'heir'.

This Yin Xi and that Lao Tzu may be this kind of relationship.

Jimo got up, hugged his fists and said goodbye, "I'm sorry to disturb my seniors." ”

"It doesn't matter. Yin Xi stood up, sent Jimo outside the fence, and said, "Although I don't know where my master ended up, I guess he should have arrived in the territory of West Tianling Mountain." ”

"Thank you for your advice. Jimo said with great joy.

"If you can meet the teacher, I hope to take me to say hello to his old man. Yin Xi hugged his fists and sent Jimo out of the willow forest.

"Senior, don't worry, if I can meet Lingshi, I will definitely bring your words. Jimo also hugged his fists and left.

After getting Yin Xi's guidance, Jimo raised his speed, hurried westward, gradually walked out of the mountains, and entered the desert, but he saw flying sand and rocks, yellow dust covering the sky, and heavy snow in the east, but he failed to enter the desert.

In a few more days, Jimo walked out of the desert. On this day, he once again found the traces left by Lao Dan, and he was happy in his heart, and the secret path was indeed in the right direction.

When I got here, I saw that the higher the mountain, the more dangerous the terrain became, and there was an invisible oppression in the sky. The source of this oppression is extremely strange, not from the imposing power of the very strong, but from the power of the mind generated by the gathering of many people to pray devoutly.

Mental power is an extremely magical power, and if it is difficult for a strong person to improve in the realm, he will open a sect, establish a lineage, harvest mental power, assist in cultivation, and the strong will also collect mental power due to the needs of the cultivation process.

But such a strong mental power was the only one in Jimo's life, which surprised him greatly. The further west you go, the more intense this mental power becomes, almost turning into substance.

"There is a very strong person who has established a lineage here, collected telekinesis, this person is very powerful, as long as the telekinesis is endless, he can not die. Jimo saw the clue.

In addition, he also felt a strong Buddha aura, and heard the Buddha sound chanted all the time in the sky, this kind of Buddha sound, mortals could not hear it, and only when the cultivation reached a certain level, could it be heard clearly.

Jimo raised his eyes and looked at the sky, only to see that the clouds were full of golden phantoms, all ancient Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and saints.

He was slightly shocked in his heart, Buddhism is an extremely ancient Taoist system, when the ancient people were kings, there was a Zen domain on the Ziwei Machine Dao Star, and from this ancient Taoist system, many great emperors have come out, such as the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp.

Walking here, Jimo found that the traces left by Lao Tzu were getting clearer and clearer.

In the past few days, Jimo arrived at the foot of an ancient mountain, but he was completely shocked, only to see that on the top of this mountain, deep in the clouds, the mind is steaming, the Buddha's light is shining, the golden light is shining, and the murmuring Buddha's voice is shaking the sky and spreading all over the void.

Still at the foot of the mountain, Jimo could not move an inch, and his heart was pious, and he almost knelt down and bowed down, throwing himself to the ground, giving up all the thoughts in his heart and taking refuge in Buddhism.

His heart was shocked, and he hurriedly recited the mantra and held on to the spiritual platform to stabilize his mind, but he was already sweating and trembling all over.

After fixing his mind, he looked at the ancient mountain again, but saw that the ancient mountain had received miraculous, the sky was full of visions of gods and Buddhas, and the Sanskrit sounds of the scriptures had disappeared without a trace, and the mountain was not as tall as he first saw.

"This is the image of the heart. This mountain can actually observe the vigil, which makes people hallucinate.

If the mind is crushed by this vision, then this mountain will be imprinted on the soul forever like a slave seal, and it will be crossed by the Buddha Gate from then on, but if this vision is defeated, the mountain will return to its original form. Jimo muttered, seeing the clues of this mountain.

He climbed the mountain slowly, and after questioning, he learned that the name of this mountain is Lingshan, and this "spiritual mountain" is not the spiritual mountain of the Buddha land in the Western Heavenly Realm, but it should also be related to the spiritual mountain, and Shakyamuni once enlightened on this mountain, sat under the Bodhi tree, and then realized that he walked into the void.

"Shakyamuni ......" is the murmur of the ink.

He picked up the road and went up the mountain, and on both sides of the mountain road, there were towering ancient Buddha golden bodies, Bodhisattva Dharma Appearance, but they were not real people, just Dharma bodies. According to the locals, each Dharma body here corresponds to the true gods and Buddhas in the Buddha Tuling Mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, I saw a platform, which was built next to the cliff, and the ground was paved with stone bricks.

An ancient Bodhi tree stands on the cliff, the rhizome is strong and powerful, the branches and leaves are not dense, the leaves are withered and yellow, and the cold wind blows, making a loud sound.

There is a stone statue under the Bodhi tree, sitting cross-legged, his face is blurred, like chaos, Jimo opened the Dao Eye, but he couldn't see through it, but when he opened the Heavenly Eye, he was stunned.

I saw that there was a mountain cliff in front of me, but it was a golden light world, a golden Buddha statue sat in the void, looking down on all living beings, chanting Buddhist scriptures, the sound of heaven echoed, if it was a lecture on the interpretation of the scriptures, it was impossible to see the face.

Jimo sat on the ground in a hurry, guarding the spiritual platform, only to feel that the golden Dharma Body was pressed like an ancient god, almost crushing his mind and refining him.

At this moment, I saw that the golden light world cracked, and walked into an old man in gray, riding a green ox upside down, with a pleasant expression, holding half a volume of ancient Jane.

The old man was as small as an ant compared to the golden body of the Buddha who was hundreds of millions of feet tall, but he was not afraid.

I couldn't see how he fought with the golden Buddha statue, but I saw that the heavens seemed to collapse, and the world seemed to come to an end. The light of the sky and the earth burst out, obscuring the sky and the sun, and it was completely impossible to see other scenes.

Jimo was like catkins in the wind, fluttering with the wind, almost blown away by the violent gang, refining into nothingness.

I don't know how long it has been since this vision disappeared. Jimo looked at it again, the Buddha's golden body and the old man riding the bull were gone, and there was a dark void for thousands of miles, and then, the whole world collapsed, and he returned to the real world, still standing in front of the Buddha statue.

When the wind blows, the linden tree rustles, and the yellow leaves are plucked by the wind and fall on top of the stone statue.

Jimo grabbed his hand in front of him, the wind was blowing, and the Bodhi tree was shaking, and he knocked his fingers harder, but he saw that the Bodhi tree shook even more.

Immediately, the ancient tree snapped and exploded, turning into sawdust.

Jimo Tan grabbed the front with his hand, stretched out into the space storm, grabbed a thumb-sized Bodhi, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, only to see that this Bodhi was round and smooth, blooming with black light, and had an innate Buddha nature.

Just as Jimo was taking a closer look, he suddenly had a vision, and the Bodhi Seed actually drilled directly into his body, entered the sea of knowledge, and hung above the central source, below Jimo's divine soul.

Then, it shook out a circle of golden Buddha light, shining brightly, enveloping Jimo's divine soul, instantly making him mysterious and holy.

Rumble!

At the moment when the Bodhi Seed occupied the central source, the black bead also moved, it rushed out of the dantian, into the sea of knowledge, and shook out a string of light rain, and the Dao Yun and Dao diagram on the surface all rotated rapidly, transmitting a silent message.

Not to be outdone, the Bodhi Zi was suddenly shocked, and thousands of gods and Buddhas emerged from the surface, and the black beads shared the sea of knowledge of Jimo. The gods and Buddhas chant sutras, and the bodhisattvas preach, which also transmit a silent message.

The black beads and blue light are masterpiece, and a string of light paths are lit up on the surface, and all the Dao Yun and Dao diagrams are shining at the same time.

The scene in the sea of knowledge has changed, and the golden light and the blue light are equally divided into the sea of knowledge, but as the black beads are powerful, the area occupied by the golden light is becoming less and less, and the Dharma of gods, Buddhas, and Bodhisattvas are also shattered.

In the end, the brilliance of the black bead seized four-fifths of Jimo's sea of knowledge, squeezing the golden light of Bodhi Zi into the corner.

At this moment, both orbs were in a burst, and a silent message came out. The black beads converged their brilliance and sank back into the Jimo dantian, and the Bodhi Zi also converged on the vision, hanging above the central source, below the soul of Jimo.

Zhihai was completely quiet.

In this battle, Jimo naturally saw it in his eyes, and he only felt frightened and cold, but fortunately, although Heizhu and Bodhi Zi met and fought the law, the fight was earth-shattering, but it did not destroy his sea of knowledge.

Jimo retracted his mind, opened his eyes and looked ahead, the mountain wind blew, lifting the hem of his clothes, he turned to look back, but saw a kind old monk standing behind him.

The monk put his hand on his chest, and in his hand hung a string of Bodhi prayer beads, and his long eyebrows hung down on his chest, white as snow. The figure is a little thin, and the red monk's robe is slightly wide.

The old monk was full of energy, and when he saw Jimo, he smiled and said, "Donor, I see that you have a very high level of understanding, and you have cultivated the heavenly eyes of my Buddhas, and you are a person who is destined for my Buddha, I don't know if you are willing to cut off the sorrow and enter my Buddha's door." ”

Jimo was frightened, and took a serious look at the old monk, the old monk looked extremely ordinary, but if it was really ordinary, how could he approach it unconsciously. After settling down, he said, "Thank you for the kindness of the seniors, the younger generations have no plans to become monks." ”

"Amitabha!" the old monk recited the Buddha's name and said, "Bodhi Zi chooses you, which means that you have a relationship with the Buddha, and if you want to escape into the empty door in the future, I will welcome the Buddha Tuling Mountain at any time." ”

"Thank you, seniors. Jimo also put his hand on his chest and returned the Buddhist salute, but saw that the old monk had floated into the air, stepped into the clouds, and gradually moved away, so he said loudly, "Seniors stay!"

"What's the matter with the donor?" the old monk turned his head and landed in front of Jimo.

"Do you know where Shakyamuni went?" asked Jimo.

"Why did you ask him?" the old monk's face was solemn, and although he smiled in the blink of an eye, he did not escape Jimo's eyes.

"Occasionally, I heard that he was said to be a great sect of Buddhism, but in the end he disappeared, which seems to be related to Lao Tzu of Dongtu. "Jimo is half-true and half-false.

"He is a traitor to Buddhism, deviant, failed to kill the ** master, fled into the starry sky, so he disappeared. The old monk said coldly.

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