Chapter 212: Who Are You!

Sun Shao stepped on the black dragon, went down to the fairy world, went to Xiniu Hezhou, and went to the old site of Lingshan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Here, a green hill has been rebuilt, and countless temples have been restored, just like in those days. But countless Buddhist scriptures were destroyed in one fell swoop.

The scenery is like that back then, the difference is that the people have been secretly changed, and those who sit in Lingshan have changed back to the Buddha again.

And the Buddha gave a strange order, that is, the Buddhas of Lingshan were not allowed to make a move against Sun Shao for the time being, and Maitreya did not dare to disobey.

Sun Shao landed at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, his eyes uncertain.

He came here only because Maitreya said that he could see Mount Meru when he entered the Buddha realm from Lingshan, and he was able to take Mount Meru.

And before he came here, he asked Lao Jun for advice, but Lao Jun smiled silently, with an unfathomable and profound expression. Just like back then, when he worshiped under the Bodhi Gate, Bodhi's posture of playing dumb riddles.

But Lao Jun finally gave Sun Shao a tip. When I opened it, there was a piece of paper in it, but I wrote a passage of the Taoist Sutra.

"Too much wisdom and light, too much candlelight, only this true yang, eternal calamity lasts forever.

The hands do not move, the feet do not walk lightly, the eyes do not look outward, and the ears do not hear.

No gossip, no delusions, from morning to dusk, wash your heart.

There is no concern, more far-thwart and tired, outside the system, and retreat to secret.

However, cautious and secluded, always looking inward, reflecting back every moment, not leaving the square inch.

It is always there, it is undefeated, it is silent and long, and it is always silent.

Dense and dense, endless, unintentional to the environment, unstained by encountering things.

It should always be quiet, without literature and without martial arts, free in movement, and neutral in quiet recuperation.

The spiritual connotation, the god of ceres, accumulates for a long time, and the sincerity is bright.

Chang Ming, such as free, pure and right, silently in the sky. ”

This sutra is a Taoist work, called "Taishang Heart Seal Sutra".

Seeing this scripture written on paper, Sun Shao was surprised. He had read this scripture in the scriptures of the Guigu Pavilion, but he did not find anything strange.

This scripture should just be an ordinary Taoist scripture, but when I asked Lao Jun for advice, Lao Jun gave me this scripture, and it is impossible to be useless.

He recited this verse in silence.

Too much wisdom and light, too much candlelight, only this true yang, eternal calamity lasts forever...

It's too empty, what is it...

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and found that when he recited the word 'Taixu', the entire spiritual mountain trembled!

Strange!

This scripture is really related to this trip to Lingshan. Lao Jun gave me this scripture to help me, but I didn't understand the key to it. ”

He turned the note and suddenly found that there was also a Taoist scripture written on the back of the note. In just one sentence, Sun Shao's face moved again.

"The rootless tree, the flowers are secluded, who is willing to rest if they are greedy for glory.

Floating things, bitter sea boats, swinging and drifting are not free.

It is difficult to mooring without a shore, and often swims in a dangerous place.

Willing to turn back, it's the shore, don't wait for the storm to break the boat. ”

This scripture is from "The Rootless Tree", the author, Yuan Ming Taoist, Zhang Sanfeng...

Floating in the bitter sea, turning back is the shore...

Sun Shao accepted the note and groaned, and when he recited this scripture, Lingshan trembled again...

The two seemingly unrelated Taoist scriptures seem to help Sun Shao survive the catastrophe of the Lingshan Buddha Realm...

"Hehe, why does the Great Sage stand here again, but he doesn't enter the Spirit Mountain?"

While Sun Shao was thinking at the foot of the mountain, a laugh came from afar.

The one who spoke out was an inconspicuous Taoist boy, a three-grade immortal cultivator. When Sun Shao saw this Dao Tong, he accepted his indifferent expression and smiled rarely.

"Jinding Daoyou, I haven't seen you for many years, but the style is still the same. ”

This little Taoist boy is a gold-topped immortal, and when Sun Shao went to Lingshan, he was a person who helped Sun Shao a lot.

"Hehe, just the word 'demeanor is still the same' makes the poor road ashamed... Doesn't this mean that the poor Dao cultivation has not advanced an inch? It is the Great Sage, the Spirit Destroying Mountain, covering the Heavenly Court, and becoming the Demon Emperor... Now that I'm back in Lingshan, I think it's a lot of emotion, right?"

"But there is emotion, but Jinding Daoist wants Sun to tell at the foot of this mountain? I came to Lingshan, but I brought some good wine from Heavenly Court, and I want to talk freely with Jinding Daoist. Sun Shao smiled, waved his palm, and took out a jar of elixir and jade liquid.

The fragrance of the herbs and flowers leaked from the altar seal, so that the golden top couldn't help laughing.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go, go to the Poor Taoist Temple, and have a good drink!"

The fruit of the year, the pine and cypress of the year. Under the pines and cypresses, on the stone table, Jin Ding and Sun Shao talked carefully about what had happened over the years, Sun Shao's face was as usual, but Jin Ding was constantly sighing.

A few little Taoist children next to him are newly recruited apprentices of Jinding Daxian, who have not been introduced for a long time, and their knowledge is shallow, so they don't know who Sun Shao is.

They only know that Master's Jinding Great Immortal cultivation is shocking, but he is a dignified immortal, and he makes friends all over the world. But I don't know who the purple-clothed young man in front of him is, and he is qualified to sit on an equal footing with the master.

And the elixir and jade liquid that the two of them drank was fragrant, and the little Taoist children had never seen such a fine wine, and they all swallowed their saliva.

"Shhhh Senior brother, let's go and ask for some wine with that descendant..."A little Taoist priest was greedy.

"This is Master's guest..."The Taoist priest who was called Senior Brother was also moved.

Their conversation, although the voice was small, how did they hide from the eyes and ears of the Jinding Daxian, making the Jinding Xiao's face blush into persimmons, and he looked at Sun Shao embarrassedly,

"It's rude, these boys have just started to take food and nourish their qi, and their temperament is undecided... Let the Great Sage see a smile. ”

"It's okay, if they want to drink this wine, they will give it to them, and it will be a fate for me to meet them. Sun Shao pointed to the wine jar, and the wine in the jar shot out on its own and fell into several wine bottles.

"Don't you want to drink, but you only need to have one drink, or you'll get drunk." He turned his face sideways and smiled at a few little Taoist priests.

"This brother, you are really a good person!" several little Taoist priests picked up the wine bottle, cooed and led the next glass, and then all of them looked surprised.

This wine should only be in the sky, and the world can smell it a few times! I'm so dizzy...

"Knock knock", several little Taoist priests fainted to the ground, but they were drunk, and the meager mana began to surge, and they began to wash the meridians.

"Hey, these boys, I'm afraid I'm going to be drunk for three months... But this opportunity, for them, is a lifelong benefit. Jin Ding shook his head and sighed, who in the world can afford Sun Shao to pour wine, these little Taoist priests, the blessings are deeper than the Jade Emperor.

"It doesn't matter. Back then, Daoyou gave the doll Emperor Jade, and Sun always kept this in mind. ”

Sun Shao smiled and didn't care. And the words of the little Taoist priests before made him think deeply.

Yourself, where are the good people... Or are there good people in the world, what is good or bad...

A good person is not a good person, but a person who is good to himself...

"The Great Sage came to Lingshan, I heard that it was to obtain the Buddha Realm Sumeru..."Jinding's face was a little strange, he lived in Lingshan, and he naturally knew the prestige of the Peacock Daming King. But the dignified Peacock King Ming was captured by Sun Shao and went to exchange with Maitreya for Mount Meru... What Sun Shao did casually was shocking...

"Jinding Daoist has any advice, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

"Buddha Realm... It's best not to go in unless you have to..."

"Why?" Sun Shaoyi raised his eyebrows, the golden sky is bitter, and all immortals are sinking, and he has never forgotten that weird and heart-wrenching picture.

"Because... Can't say, can't say... However, the Great Sage can know Jiuyao..."The golden top means something.

"I know the living Jiuyao..."Sun Shao also meant something. He already knew that the real Nine Yao Xingjun was once a disciple of the Interception Sect, but it seemed that for some reason, he fell into the possession technique of the Styx Ancestor and was taken away, no wonder the people who had no cultivation were calm and easy-going, and all of them were like falling into a demon.

But Sun Shao only knows that the identity of the real Jiuyao is a doppelganger of the Styx, but he doesn't know who the fake Jiuyao is...

And Jin Ding, I don't know the identity of the real Jiuyao, but I know that the fake Jiuyao!

He glanced at Sun Shao deeply, as if he had made some decision, and after groaning, he said in a low voice,

"The yin, the sun, is dead... Those who live in Heaven now are theirs... Phantom of the Bitter Sea..."

"Phantom of the Bitter Sea!" Sun Shao's eyes were shining, he had already guessed that the fake Taiyin was related to the Bitter Sea, but he didn't expect that it was actually a phantom of the Bitter Sea.

As soon as the Golden Dome Daxian finished speaking, he saw that under the moonlight, a black shadow stepped on the black auspicious clouds, holding a golden hoop stick, and hit the Golden Dome with a stick.

A stick, with the power of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, is not weak with Sun Shao!

"Well, dare to reveal the mystery of the bitter sea, Jinding, Lao Sun sees that you have survived to the time!

With a stick, Jin Ding's complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly said, "The Great Sage save me!"

And Sun Shao, why should Jin Ding remind, he was already holding a stick in his hand, and hit the black shadow with a stick.

"Who are you!"

With a loud shout, the two sticks touched, Sun Shao took three steps back, and the powerful force of the plants and trees was broken, and the black shadow was beaten away by Sun Shao with a stick, and after a hundred steps of 'rubbing' in the air, he stabilized his body, although he was not injured, his complexion changed greatly.

"You can't be better than me!Hmph, Jinding, I'll clean you up next time!"

The black shadow snorted coldly and scattered, nowhere to be found.

Leaving the ground full of rubble and loose stones, as well as the golden dome with palpitations, and Sun Shao's face sinking like water.

The black shadow just now, although it was not real, but now, Sun Shao's eyes are sharp, and his eyesight is 5,000 miles, but he can see through the truth of the black shadow at a glance.

A murderous black shadow Goku who is no different from his own demon body!

The figure has not yet been condensed, but once it is condensed, I am afraid that the real strength will never be too much weaker than Sun Shao at this moment!

"Fake Goku... Phantom of the Bitter Sea..."Sun Shao faintly felt that this trip to the Lingshan Buddha Realm would not be so simple.

And this fake Wukong brought Sun Shao more thoughts... This fake Wukong, the mana is like himself, and the weapon seems to be a real golden hoop stick, but it is not as powerful as his own three-in-one needle. And its personality is very similar to that of the six-eared macaque!

The true and false Wukong of the original work, is it, the phantom of the bitter sea!

And Wukong, who was killed by Rulai in Lingshan, is it a phantom, or, real?!

Or, in the original book, when Wukong was crushed under the Five Elements Mountain, was he already dropped?

But he understood that today, when the Golden Dome Immortal told him the four characters of the Phantom of the Bitter Sea, he must have committed a great taboo.

In order to remind himself to be careful of the sea of suffering, he offended the Buddhas of Lingshan.

"Jinding, if you die, I want the Buddhas of Lingshan to bury you with you!"

Sun Shao looked at the golden dome, the killing machine that had not been moved for a long time was triggered for the first time!

He said this when he looked at the golden dome, but he heard it to the Buddhas of Lingshan! He knew that there were people in Lingshan who were eavesdropping, otherwise he would not have sent a fake Wukong to kill people!

"Great Sage, with your words, it is not in vain to take this risk, haha, drink!" Jin Ding's fear gradually faded, and Sun Shao sat down again, and in an instant, the killing machine disappeared, as if he could not see that he had ever been angry.

The friendship between the two seems to be deeper. Jin Ding and Sun Shao only met twice, but they had a deep relationship and a similar temperament, and Jin Ding even risked death to solve Sun Shao's doubts. The two of them have been counted, friends of life and death!

Sun Shao drank this meal of wine until dawn, and after all, no one came to kill Jinding.

In the Da Lei Yin Temple, Maitreya carried the acquired bag and put the fake Wukong in the bag, with an ugly face.

Sun Shao's fierce threat was exactly what he said.

"Hmph, if I kill the Golden Peak, you will kill the Buddhas of Lingshan Mountain... What a big breath! However, for the sake of Jinding, it is not worth it to anger Sun Wukong at this moment... Let's wait for him to enter the Buddha realm, when the time comes..."

Maitreya stretched out and lay down on the futon, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a harmless smile on his lips.

(I'm going to write the main drama again, I've been writing all night, I'll sleep for a while...) Cleared up your thoughts)