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Jiang Yangsheng's expression was solemn, and he was waiting for the battle, carefully staring at the seventeenth-order floating tower where sophistry was taking place. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The body of the Futu tower is carved with the complicated and obscure Sanskrit, at this time these Sanskrit words along with the singing of the Sanskrit sound in the distance, and quietly gradually glow a trace of imperceptible light, these like the light of the general light flickering and dimming, obscure and difficult to distinguish, with the light slowly strengthened, so that the text is more and more prominent, the Sanskrit of the tower body that has long been worn out and sparse is also clear, shining in the night, like the stars in the sky.

However, Jiang Yangsheng was shocked to find that the Sanskrit words sung by the group of monks in the Sumeru Temple in the distance were exactly the same as the Sanskrit words on the body of the Futu Pagoda.

"Amitabha. I have been born to purify sentient beings, and it is my duty to blindly pursue the road of immortality is counterproductive, and I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse after all. ”

The old monk who had been clasping his hands together in the distance and describing the withered tree spoke at this time, his voice was not as decadent and old as his appearance, and his voice was full of energy, like a drum and rolling like a muffled thunder, so that the Futu Pagoda of Merit in the distance was shocked.

"Master, don't be stumped by the obsession of the previous life, Buddhism is already isolated from the seven emotions and six desires, the grievances and hatreds of the previous life have long dissipated into nothing, this life should no longer be the world of you and me, Master, wake up. ”

The old guard monk in the distance said with a sad face.

Jiang Yangsheng was shocked in his heart, thinking that the old monk who came to the seventeenth-order Futu Pagoda was terrifying in the Buddhist sect, and even the old monk who was about to guard the tower was respectful to him, "Master", and he didn't know how long he had survived.

In a blink of an eye, he saw that the merit pagoda in front of him was still unmoved, the tower body trembled more and more, and some stone chips continued to fall from the spire, while the Futu pagoda itself emitted immeasurable light on its own, and the light was faint, like the morning light.

"Master, stop it quickly, my generation has preached with merit in my life, and beheading three corpses is to create heinous evil thoughts, which is contrary to our Buddhist idea of compassion. ”

Behead three corpses and achieve the way of immortality!

This was originally a Taoist thought, but now it is being borrowed by people in Buddhism.

Jiang Yangsheng's expression suddenly realized, he finally knew what the black qi just now was, it was the evil thoughts of the old Zen monk himself, cutting off the three corpses was originally the way of immortality that the Taoists sought, and cutting off the evil thoughts and filth of his own body. If the three corpses are successful, two are not self-cultivation, one is pure, and one is evil, if it is not successful, then the mad devil will be a disaster, so Taoism has always been a lot of Taoist priests who travel all over the world, they walk in the rivers and lakes, kill the evil spirits, most of them are the evil thoughts left by the predecessors of the Taoist people.

Therefore, there have been very few people who have taken the road of 'beheading three corpses', and there are thousands of ways to seek the Tao in the world, which are nothing more than three kinds: preaching the Tao with strength, beheading three corpses to preach the Tao, and merit to preach the Tao.

Because the killing of three corpses is extremely dangerous, few people choose this extremely difficult path, and Buddhism is the path of merit.

I didn't expect that there were monks in Tallinn, a pure place of Buddhism, who was beheading three corpses to seek the Tao, which was undoubtedly extremely dangerous, because there was no experience in cutting three corpses in Buddhism, this old Zen monk could only touch the stone to cross the river, compared to the ordinary Taoist power to cut off three corpses is more dangerous, a little careless, is to fall into madness, and there will be no return.

"Master, stop it!"

All the senior monks in the Sumeru Temple seemed to feel something, and shouted loudly, they wanted to use this to wake up the old Zen monks.

The sound was like spring thunder, and it was heard far away.

It's a pity that the old Zen monk was still unmoved, and there was a trace of loneliness in the originally silent pupils, but this little bit of blooming vitality was finally annihilated in the black gas.

On this day, the people of Beilai only saw that the originally calm and serene Sumeru Temple suddenly appeared with golden light, and the rolling golden light was like a tide in the sky above the Sumeru Temple, faintly condensed into a golden cloud, and in the Sumeru Temple was the sound of the avenue singing, as if in Pudu sentient beings.

"Amitabha, the ancestor, has been a demon for a hundred years, and he can't fall short because of a momentary obsession. ”

The old monk looked solemn, and it was difficult to intervene in the face of the situation in the tower, he knew that his ancestor was meritorious, and the means were all over the world, a hundred years ago it was to press this river and lake to raise his head, and he had already entered the 'cause and effect realm' for many years, plus his Buddhism was already profound, and he was immersed in it for a hundred years, and his body was no longer rotten or bad, comparable to King Kong.

The old monk in the tower did not sit down, and he is still alive in the world!

Like a baby's breath, it hibernated in the stone tower and withered for a hundred years.

This news is undoubtedly shocking to everyone, if it spreads, it will definitely cause an uproar among the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.

And after the old monk finished speaking, Jiang Yangsheng was shocked to find that the old Zen monk's eyebrows in the center of the tower body twitched without a trace, as if they were distorted because of extreme pain, with his movements, the flow speed of the black qi in front of him became faster and faster, and the black and purple qi machine flowed inexplicably faster in an instant, flowing out of the old Zen monk's seven orifices, and finally gathered on the top of his head, completing a reincarnation.

And on the body of the floating tower, a piece of white marble powder falls, scattered like flying snow, a line of handwriting emerges out of thin air on the body of the tower, the handwriting is pale, full of ancient meaning, a hook and a painting are like a knife splitting axe chisel in general, quite a sense of vicissitudes.

'Do evil in oneself and defile oneself, do not do evil in oneself, purify oneself, purify oneself if it is not pure according to oneself, how can one purify others?' ’

The old monk stared at the handwriting on the tower seriously, and then said: "Master, has it been a hundred years for you to go completely crazy? Didn't you say that the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"

On the tower, there was a sudden fall of dust, and a line of handwriting was revealed.

'Sowing is the cause, reaping the result is the result, everything is created by idealism, there is no good or evil in man, good and evil are in the heart, the world is purgatory, evil thoughts and desires are the butcher's knife, let others hold it, it is better for me to hold the butcher's knife. ’

Let others hold it, it is better for me to hold the butcher knife!

"Hey, Master, it seems that your physical body has been invaded by evil thoughts, and you will never be able to return when you fall into the sea of suffering and suffer from evil thoughts. ”

The old monk couldn't help but sigh, his expression was sad, and his voice was sad.

Jiang Yangsheng found that there was no handwriting on the tower, and the old monk had no intention of arguing with his juniors and insisted on his obsession.

When he stepped into the pseudo-realm 'Heaven and Man Unity' realm again, his divine sense passed through the Futu Pagoda and saw the old monk sitting inside, but he found that the black qi at this time was becoming more and more skyrocketing, and the stone pagoda was filled with only a few breaths, making it a black and purple gas inside, and even the skin and hair of the old Zen monk revealed a seeping black color.

The old Zen monk, who was originally calm, looked ugly and distorted at this time, looking very painful, and the black qi with a thick arm penetrated from his seven orifices, and then rose out from the top of his head, and the scene was very mysterious.

As the black qi grew stronger and stronger, the old Zen monk's originally dry soul suddenly lit up at this moment, his divine sense was extremely powerful, and when it was ignited, it shone like a scorching sun, and the seventeenth-order white marble merit pagoda was like a big sun, exuding an immortal brilliance, making the entire Tallinn like day, crystal clear.

"Amitabha. ”

The old Zen monk in the tower body sang a Buddha horn softly, the tower body suddenly shined brightly, exuding immortal light, like a round of the sun slowly rising, the light is dazzling, can not be forced to see.

"If you are a true cultivator, you will not see the world. If you have seen the world, you are not a true cultivator. ”

This was the first time the old Zen monk had spoken, his voice was old and hoarse, but his voice was extremely low.

Jiang Yangsheng always felt that this person's voice was very strange, not like it came from his throat, like the sound of air due to the vibration of force.

After the old Zen monk finished speaking, the Futu Pagoda in front of Jiang Yangsheng suddenly trembled, as if it was about to rise from the ground, and through his divine sense, Jiang Yangsheng saw that the old Zen monk in the tower was shaken violently, and the black gas gradually turned into a pitch-black abnormal vine wrapped around his body, these black gases seemed to become more and more lush with the delay of time, and gradually the old Zen monk disappeared in Jiang Yangsheng's sight, leaving only a reverberating Buddha name.

"Amitabha. ”

In the distance, three white-bearded monks approached from outside Tallinn, their faces sad and sympathetic to the wrinkled faces.

Seeing the three great monks coming, the old monk who had been guarding under the pagoda folded his hands and said respectfully: "Three uncles." ”

This is the three great monks in the Sumeru Temple, although the age is much younger than the old monk who guards Tallinn, but these three are the only three remaining monks in the Sumeru Temple who are in the realm of the first product of Vajra, these three great monks have profound Buddhism, compared to the caretaker monk who described the withered monk.

The three great monks were dressed in red robes, and their hands were folded to return the salute to the old monk, and the first one of the older monks said: "Master, this is riddled with bad karma, and I can't let go of the obsession with my previous life, I want to behead three corpses for immortality, and I want to win the next life against the sky, but I have fulfilled my long-cherished wish." ”

"After all, those things back then are hard to let go, even if the Dharma is as profound as the master, it is impossible to escape. ”

One of them said abruptly, as if he had thought of something far away.

"We should carefully follow the master's instructions before he sits down, eliminate his evil thoughts, and prevent them from causing harm to the world. ”

With the recitation of the scriptures, Jiang Yangsheng's divine consciousness observed that from the mouth of the three old monks, the chain was weak like a ribbon, along the stone tower continued to climb and entangle, and finally slowly imprinted on the stone tower, countless golden silk chains flew out and gradually engraved on the stone tower into a golden Sanskrit text, and soon after, dozens of golden Sanskrit words were engraved on the tower body, shining in the dark night.

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