The Buddha looked at the thousands of Buddhas who were exhausted and exhausted, and looked at the demons who flocked to the fierce and fresh life, knowing that if he didn't make a move, the thousand Buddhas would be killed or wounded, and it seemed that he had to take one step at a time.

Thinking of this, he whispered a few words of Buddha's prayers, and at the beginning of his mind, a huge golden lotus suddenly gave birth to under his feet, supporting his tall figure and rising into the air.

The golden lotus continued to increase as it rose, and the time of three or five breaths rose to the size of fifty zhang, enveloping all the thousand Buddhas.

The Buddha sat on the golden lotus, his heart was harmonious and quiet, he had already entered the realm of great nirvana, smiled at the approaching demon, and used the first move of great nirvana, and released hundreds of trillions of great light clouds in a smile, implying the light cloud of great perfection, the light cloud of great compassion, the light cloud of great wisdom, the light cloud of great prajna, the light cloud of great samadhi, the light cloud of great auspiciousness, the light cloud of great merit, the light cloud of great merit, the light cloud of great refuge, and the light cloud of great admiration......

The demons were stunned when they saw it, and the killing thoughts in their hearts were immediately reduced by three points, and nearly half of the demons immediately stopped their offensive and stood there staring at the Buddha blankly, forgetting the purpose of their visit.

But seeing that the smile on the face of the Buddha is getting stronger and stronger, all kinds of auspicious clouds can't help condensing around the body, just a cup of tea will turn into the second move of the great nirvana - fragrant clouds calm the heart, the auspicious clouds suddenly give birth to a refreshing fragrance, giving people an incomparably quiet and warm feeling, as if the hungry traveler suddenly saw the smoke rising above the field, and suddenly had a feeling of finding a home.

The strange fragrance passed, and the killing intent in the hearts of the demons faded by three points, and almost everyone stopped.

Next, the figure of the Buddha became taller and taller, gradually rising into the sky, and the whole body was shining with golden light, which was more bright and dazzling than the golden body enshrined in the temple. At this time, he had already used the third move of the Great Nirvana - the Golden Body Buddha Shadow.

When all the demons saw it, the killing intent in their hearts faded by two points. Some demons even involuntarily threw their weapons and bowed to the Buddha. Most of the rest were also shocked, and unconsciously lost their murderous heart.

The true god stood hundreds of feet away and watched quietly, with an expression on his face, as if everything had been predicted, and he was not too surprised by the Buddha's Nirvana magic and the reactions of the demons. In addition, there was even a smug look on his face, as if he was excited that the Buddha had consumed his Buddha's skills and fell into the trap step by step.

After a while, the golden light emitted from the Buddha's body gradually turned into a silvery-white, like the bright moonlight of the fifteenth night, soft as water, hazy, and the light reached a thousand feet, everywhere, enveloping everything around.

Everywhere in the silver light, the body of the true god shook violently, and blurted out: "The Buddha's light is like a mirror?

The demons' reaction was even stronger, and nearly half of them fell to the ground. The few demons who were far away were afraid that the magic skills would be invalidated, so they turned around and ran away in fright. Of the 100,000 demons, less than one-third could still stand on the spot.

The thousands of Buddhas were sitting and resting, and they all refreshed themselves when they saw it.

Maitreya Buddha rubbed his big belly and admired at the same time: "It's still a great world-honored person!

The Medicine Buddha standing beside him also said with great reverence: "The world-honored mana is boundless, a hundred times higher than ours. ”

Before the words fell, I saw a flat boat floating from the sky, and a clear voice came from the air: "The world-honored Buddhism is profound, but it's a pity that I always hide it and refuse to show my hand early, causing me to flee in panic like a frightened bird, it's really embarrassing!"

All the Buddhas looked up in unison and found that it was Ye Haotian who had gone and returned, and they felt a little strange: "Didn't he escape? Why did he come back again?"

Ye Haotian drove the Shenzhou in a small circle in the air, during which he did not forget to collect a lot of magic weapons with the Qiankun Trick "Crackling", and then collected the Shenzhou and landed behind the Buddhas.

The Buddha glanced back at him in his busy schedule, smiling, as if he had already known that he would return.

The true god didn't seem to see him, and his eyes were fixed on the Buddha, as if he was considering the right time to make a move.

The Great Buddha was located at the back of the Ten Xuan Thousand Buddha Array, and when he saw Ye Haotian just landing on his side, he couldn't help glaring at him, and warned in a low voice: "Monks don't talk nonsense, no matter what you want to do, don't talk nonsense! ”

Ye Haotian said with a dry smile: "Thank you for the guidance of Buddha Dali, the disciple has been taught." After speaking, he took out the hibiscus tent that he bought at a high price and had only been used once in the Ten Thousand Annihilation King Ding, and opened it at the root of the white wall formed by the Heavenly Measuring Ruler with a "brush" sound, and the whole body "squeezed" into it, and turned around to leave a sentence: "The sky is falling, there is a Buddha on it, I will rest for a while." Please don't bother!"

The Great Buddha was dumbfounded, looking at the hibiscus tent and speechless. The rest of the Buddhas focused their minds on the Buddha's feat of fighting the demons alone, and they didn't have time to look at him.

The true god caught a glimpse of the gorgeous and abrupt hibiscus tent behind the Buddhas, and couldn't help but laugh "haha", the laughter did not stop, and suddenly waved the sleeves of his robe and shouted loudly: "The Dharma is boundless, the magic is endless, the Buddha is born and the demon is long, and I will fight here!"

After the sleeves of the robe, a gust of wind blew on the flat ground, blowing the hearts of the people, and the hair stood on end, as if walking in the wilderness in the dark night, with a ghostly aura, which made people feel tense and frightened.

The Buddhas have already made meritorious contributions, and at this moment they are even more shrouded by the Buddha's golden lotus, so they haven't felt anything yet.

The demons were in high spirits, just like when they were thirsty and suddenly encountered sweet springs and sour plums, they were a lot more energetic.

Seeing this, the Buddha was busy strengthening his strength, and suddenly doubled the Buddha's light before he suppressed the demons again.

The true god laughed wildly and said: "What's so great about Buddha Light Pudu? My six silvers of the Demon Gate include wind, cold, heat, dampness, dryness, and fire, borrowing the anger of heaven and earth, carrying the magic skills of ten thousand years, and see how long you can survive!"

The ghost rain suddenly turned into severe frost and slowly fell from the sky, confined the Buddha's light to a mere hundreds, and the feeling was like the moon falling and crying, and the frost was all over the sky, but I couldn't hear the sound of the jackdaw's cry.

The demon who couldn't shine in the light of the Buddha suddenly woke up, and immediately let out a terrible strange cry, like an ape's cry, like a wolf's howl, which was no worse than the sound of a black cry. The sound of strange screams and the falling frost were even more unbearable.

The Buddha did not want to be bound, so he reached out and took out the Jiupin Lotus Platform, chanted words in his mouth, and then threw it out abruptly.

The Jiupin Lotus Platform hangs high in the air, like a blooming lotus, emitting a dazzling red light, saying out of the east, the light is brilliant, and the frost in the sky will turn into nectar in a moment.

At this moment, the demon who had just woken up suddenly became confused again, and the terrible screams could not be heard. They are sandwiched between the true god and the Buddha, their bodies are hot and cold, and their minds are refreshed and sleepy, as if they have become props for the two to compete for their skills.

Seeing that the temperature around him was getting higher and higher, the true god was secretly happy in his heart, and took advantage of the situation to slap three palms, and at the same time shouted loudly: "The summer plague is scorching!"

Palm power everywhere, the hot wind blows to the face, the hot steam, the nectar that has just been born into invisible water vapor, filling the heaven and earth, as if suddenly to the hot summer, the air is humid and hot, suffocating and unbearable, making people feel sticky and heavy.

The Buddha was caught off guard and almost let the hot wind blow within ten feet of him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly withdrew the Jiupin Lotus Platform from the air, so that it could protect the Buddhas under him, and at the same time his body changed, and he used the next move of the Great Nirvana, "Ten Thousand Family Buddhas", condensing the incomparably thick Buddha heart into a bolt of lightning and shooting straight towards the true god, wanting to use his Buddha heart to directly reduce the other party's demon surname, and meet the real chapter with him!

The true god had something else to dodge and was unwilling to fight, so he dodged and dodged it, and changed his move again: "July Flowing Fire!" His hands slapped out a ball of flames dozens of feet high, forcing the Buddha from a distance.

The Buddha was secretly surprised, and he slapped several palms in a row, which could only block the magic fire fifty zhang away.

At this time, almost all the demons had recovered their demon surnames, and they rushed over with their teeth and claws screaming.

The true god did not relax, and the demonic fire continued to press towards the Buddha.

The demons also rushed forward desperately, trying to break through the defense line that the Buddha had worked so hard to build.

The Buddha used more than ten kinds of Buddhist magic weapons in a row, but he could only resist the attack of the true god and 100,000 demons, and since then, he has no power to fight back.

He struggled to hold on, trying to let the Buddhas rest for a while.

However, the Buddhas consume a large amount of Buddha mind, and it is by no means possible to recover it in a moment.

It seems that if you want to save the defeat, you have to make another surprise. But where is the Odd Soldier?

A whole hour passed, and the Buddha's face turned pale, and he had to turn his heart sideways and decide to perform the last move of the Great Nirvana, "Nirvana Silence".

As soon as this move comes out, I believe that none of the demons present will be able to escape, even the true god will be severely injured, maybe he will die on the spot, but the Buddha himself will be really nirvana.

Just as he was smiling slightly, and before he could make a move, he suddenly heard the voice of the person behind him: "Master, the eight disciples are here!" "World Venerable, 10,000 Bodhisattvas are on standby!" "Buddha, the eight heavenly dragons are waiting for the order!

When he looked back, he saw that the tall white wall between the Buddhas and the Buddha circle had disappeared, and Ye Haotian was holding a short bright silver ruler in his hand, cheering happily.

Lan'er had already run over, with tears on her pink face, but her expression was extremely excited.

Seeing this, the demons who were desperately attacking all stopped, and they all stepped back to look back at the true god, most of them were already planning to escape.

The true god's face was purple, looking at the silver ruler in Ye Haotian's hand, his heart was painful and hateful, and he shouted: "Shenzhouzi, Shenzhouzi! The old debt has not been eliminated, and new hatred has been added! It's a good thing for you to ruin me! Quickly return my magic ruler!" As he spoke, he rushed over desperately, and at the same time broke off: "Demonize the world!" In an instant, the yin wind and demonic mist mixed with all kinds of demonic insects and demonic weapons in the sky attacked Ye Haotian.

Ye Haotian was in a state of pride, and was startled at first sight, knowing that he could not resist the full force of the true god's anger, he hurriedly pulled Lan'er into the Thousand Buddha Circle with a "whoosh", and even did not forget to cover the two of them with a hibiscus tent.

The infinite power of the true god was first eliminated by the Buddha, and then by Guanyin, Manjushri and the Bodhisattvas, and the rest was blocked by the thousand Buddha beads, and when it touched the hibiscus tent, it had already turned into a cool breeze of practice, and there was no power at all.

Lan'er poked her head out of the hibiscus tent and looked at it, and was immediately pulled back by Ye Haotian.

She looked up at the colorful hibiscus tent, and couldn't help but whisper: "Childe, you are too exaggerated, as a Haofan Guangtian Buddha, you are still so greedy for life and afraid of death! With our current skills, are you still afraid of this cool breeze?"

Ye Haotian grabbed her jade hand tightly, raised his index finger and laughed in a low voice: "It's their business to fight." My task is to take a good look at Lan'er and see if she is in a hurry. ”

Lan'er's face turned red all of a sudden, as red as the sunset, and she was busy trying to withdraw her jade hand, and at the same time complained: "Childe is crazy! When is this? What is it? Don't make people laugh." ”

Ye Haotian laughed twice and said, "Don't worry." Those people are too busy to pay attention to us. ”

Lan'er used her strength to pull the jade hand back, and said with a smile: "Such a once-in-a-lifetime battle, it's a pity not to watch it." After speaking, he walked out of the hibiscus tent and put it away.

At this moment, the true god is still angry, and he is fighting tens of thousands of bodhisattvas alone, and he will not fall behind. When he saw Ye Haotian appearing, he couldn't help but shout loudly: "Shenzhouzi, you just hide in Sumeru Divine Mountain, don't come out again, don't let me catch me, otherwise...... Humph......"

Ye Haotian laughed loudly: "Brother Kuishan, don't say that, we have known each other for a long time, and we have always remembered the benefits of Brother Ren." ”

The true god knew that he would not be able to please if he continued to fight, so he still fought to the death, and did not want to withdraw here, otherwise he would be afraid that he would not be able to sleep well for several months after returning home.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a silver light flashing in the sky, and countless heavenly soldiers rushed over, the first one was the Yellow Emperor himself in a yellow robe, followed by Xuanji Marshal Li Longji and Chang Xian, Da Hong and other famous generals of the heavenly realm.

The true god knew that the general trend was gone, so he glared fiercely in the direction where Ye Haotian was, and left without saying a word.

The 100,000 demons had long been panicked, and they were even more panicked when they saw that the true god was gone. It's a pity that their skills are not as good as the true gods, and the speed of escape is not comparable, and there is no heavenly dragon to control, so after being surrounded and intercepted by the heavenly soldiers, there are few who can really escape in the end.

Soon the Yellow Emperor came to the Buddhas, and said to the Buddha: "I have seen the Buddha group! I received the news of the Emperor Haotian, and immediately set off with the whole army, and came to the aid quickly, but the result was still late, and I still ask for forgiveness." ”

The Buddha clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you to Emperor Huang." You've come at the right time, and if it's a little later, I'll be a real 'Nirvana Silence.'" Then he laughed and laughed at himself: "I can't blame others, it's my own mistake, I don't need to use the millions of Buddha army, and I want to fight hundreds of millions of ghosts with the power of thousands of Buddhas, how can I not end up exhausted!"

The Yellow Emperor praised: "The Buddha cherishes his subordinates and can't bear to see casualties, this time he personally took action and did not hurt one of the Buddhas, isn't it good?"

The Buddha "hehe" smiled and beckoned Ye Haotian to come over: "Haofan Guangtian Buddha, thanks to you today." You can see with your own eyes that the Buddha country lacks generals to lead troops, so don't shirk it, right?"

Ye Haotian bowed and said: "Thank you for the Buddha's love, it's not that I don't want to, I really have something important, I'm about to travel far away, and I can't come back within a year and a half!"

The Buddha waved his hand and said, "Today, in a war, the hearts of a thousand Buddhas and Buddhas have been greatly damaged, and they will not be able to recover in three or five months. In this way, I will hand over the million-strong army of the Buddha Kingdom to Manjushri for the time being, and then hand it over to you for dispatch, and the troops under the command of the five old emperors will be combined, and you will be in the center to liaise and coordinate the command. Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at the Yellow Emperor, and said with a smile: "Tianzun handed over the heavy responsibility of managing the world to me and the Jade Emperor, and now that the Jade Emperor is not here, it is up to me to decide, do you have no opinion? Do you think that Hao Brahma Guangtian Buddha, that is, the second-rank heavenly official Haotian Emperor, can take on the heavy responsibility of coordinating and liaising in the center?"

Ye Haotian preemptively shouted: "Buddha! The person in the center should be Emperor Huang Lao!

The Yellow Emperor laughed loudly in an incomparably rich voice: "Congratulations to the Emperor Haotian, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I have become the Buddha of Haofan Guangtian again, which can be called the word 'magic'." Immediately replied to the Buddha's words: "I wish to help you with all the Buddhas and the rest of the emperors, and work together to fight the true God!"

Seeing that Ye Haotian was so strong, Chang Xian, Dahong and others were still a little unimpressed, but Marshal Xuanji Li Longji applauded loudly: "My brother is strategizing and winning a decisive victory thousands of miles away, this move is completely successful!"

Seeing that the Buddha gave Ye Haotian a tin rod before, the thousands of Buddhas and the Bodhisattvas were still a little difficult to accept, but at this moment, seeing that he had made great contributions, not only did he make frequent moves, one person subdued nearly one million Shura, but also moved to the rescue, and at the same time relieved the siege of the Heavenly Demon Ruler, which was a miracle, so everyone nodded.

Manjushri Bodhisattva took the lead and said: "Disciple support! Although Hao Brahma Guangtian Buddha entered my Buddhism late, he is very wise, blessed, resourceful, and has unique insights, and it is reassuring to take him as handsome!"

Ye Haotian repeatedly refused, so he had to spread the word to the Buddha and the Yellow Emperor, and told him about his imminent entry into the cultivation of the Supreme Treasure Ding.

After hearing this, the Buddha immediately sent a message back: "This is very good! I wanted to find another way to help you increase your strength, and I didn't expect you to find a faster way by yourself." We will wait patiently for you, and when you come out of the Dingzhong, it will be the time for us to fight back with all our might! I just hope that you will not stay in the Dingzhong for too long. ”

The Yellow Emperor also comforted him and said, "You can rest assured, the true god has suffered this great setback, and the offensive will slow down." This battle was the culmination of the expansion of his power. Since then, he has lost the support from the Shura Dao, the Hungry Ghost Dao, and the Hell Dao, and has to rely on his own skills to confront us head-on with the demon army under his command. We have the weak water Sanzhu Divine Tea, not afraid of the wind and ghost rain, and after repeated battles, the power of the Demon Gate will become weaker and weaker. As long as there is another half a year, the decent people will be fully prepared, and then they can start to exterminate those top big devils. My only concern now is that there is no guarantee that the true God will be caught...... That's the most important thing...... If you can come up with a clever idea, that's great. ”

Ye Haotian saw that both of them said this, so he no longer shirked, stepped forward to take the Jiupin Lotus Platform, and then greeted Li Longji and a few people who knew each other.

Lan'er stepped forward and saluted Li Longji: "Master, what's wrong with the concubine?"

Li Longji's majestic face suddenly softened, the light in his eyes flickered, and he secretly glanced at the Yellow Emperor, as if he was too excited to help himself, and tried his best to lower his voice and said: "I have already reached the heavenly realm, hehe, I was placed in the Luozu Palace by the master, just waiting for us to exterminate the demons, hehe......"

Lan'er hurriedly blessed: "It's just great, everyone is looking forward to exterminating the true god!" she said and glanced at Ye Haotian.

Li Longji laughed "haha": "Yes, my brother and sister can't wait!"

Lan'er pursed her lips and smiled, holding Ye Haotian's arm, looking very happy, meaning to say, "I'm with Gongzi every day, what's there to wait?"

Everyone talked about it for a long time, and finally the Yellow Emperor led the crowd back, and the Buddha also led the Bodhisattvas into the Sumeru Sacred Mountain.

Lan'er saw that the surroundings were gradually deserted, and looked up at Ye Haotian. Asked softly, "Childe, are we going to Xianyan Valley?"

Ye Haotian pondered for a moment and replied, "Wait, do you remember the layman who guarded the Qijin Mountain?" He asked me to go to Dongsheng Shenzhou when I have time, I don't know what I can see." ”

Lan'er rolled her eyes and said empathetically: "The true god has been newly defeated, and there is no major war for a while. Let's take some time to take a look, whether we find something of value or not, it's a matter of care. Otherwise, it's not good to keep it in your heart. ”

Ye Haotian nodded in agreement: "Let's go." ”

The two of them re-entered the Tiewei Mountain, crossed the Aral Sea on a Pranya boat, and came to Dongsheng Shenzhou, which is located in the eastern part of Sumeru.

As soon as he set foot on the Shenzhou Continent, Ye Haotian felt very familiar from his heart. A mountain and a river, a grass and a tree, are all very similar to Middle-earth, just like the same scene is copied again.

As for the villages, the bazaars, and the clothing of the pedestrians, it is more like that of Middle-earth. It's just that the faces of passers-by are full of happy smiles, which are very different from the sadness that can be seen everywhere in Middle-earth.

Seeing this scene, the homeland complex buried deep in the hearts of the two couldn't help but come up.

Lan'er was surprised, "How can this be? Where are we?"

Ye Haotian was in a stirring mood, and without saying a word, he led her to continue walking.

After walking for a while, he suddenly realized that walking like this was not the way to go, so he tried to fly. Surprisingly, they did fly, as if they were in Middle-earth, and they were not restricted. It seems that this is still the outer periphery of Elysium, and the thin Pure Land has little constraint on the two of them.

Ye Haotian impatiently flew inland along a large river that seemed to be the Yangtze River, looking for the location of Yuelu Mountain as he flew.

It didn't take long for a hill that looked like Mount Yuelu to be found by him, but there was no big Changsha City nearby. Some are just faint green mountains, green water, and idyllic scenery.

With apprehension in his heart, he pressed the head of the falling clouds and walked along the familiar mountain road.

Lan'er quietly followed him, quite understanding his feeling of homesickness.

The two of them had not walked long along the trail when they saw two or three huts at the bend of the mountain road.

Ye Haotian rushed over in three steps and two steps, and saw his father dressed as a scribe who was lying in the rattan chair in front of the door and was flipping a book, and the woman who was sitting on the threshold not far away and peeling beans with her head down, vaguely her mother!

At this moment, he was suddenly stunned, and immediately burst into tears, "plopped" and fell to his knees, unable to speak for a long time.

In the dream, there are vague motherly tears, several souls are true, and now I see you in the mountains of Sumeru, but I suspect that I am still in the dream!

The middle-aged scribe, who looked like his father, was startled, quickly got up from the wicker chair, stepped forward to pull him up, and said, "Little brother, what's wrong with you?

The woman also stepped forward, looked at Lan'er behind Ye Haotian and said, "Good boy, who are you?"

Ye Haotian burst into tears, and whimpered in his mouth: "Father and mother are fine, the child is not filial, he has not been able to flatter in front of his knees, and his heart has been uneasy! The sky has eyes, and I actually let me see you again! Woo woo......"

The scribe looked at him in surprise: "What? You must be mistaken! Little brother, I don't know you!"

The woman said with some regret: "Whose child are you, born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and people like it at a glance." Alas, we two lonely old people, if only there were children like you!"

Ye Haotian sobbed: "I am your son. Dad, Mother, how did you get here?"

The scribe waved his hand again and again: "I said, young man, you must be mistaken! We have been here all our lives, have you seen us elsewhere?"

The woman beckoned to Lan'er: "Good girl, please persuade him quickly, whether he is sick, he has to recuperate well......

Lan'er smiled and said, "Auntie, he is indeed your son, he is conscious and not sick at all!"

The scribe became more and more surprised: "This, this, you are also crazy! No, I will go and invite the Bodhisattva to come and let him take a good look at you!" he said as he walked along the mountain road to a high place, and a small temple was faintly visible among the green trees on the top of the mountain.

Ye Haotian couldn't deadlift, so he had to look at his back and let him go away.

The scribe had not gone far when he was stopped by an old man with silver hair who emerged from behind a tree.

The old man smiled and said, "Don't go, the young man is my nephew, he just came from afar, they are naughty, they are joking with you!

The scribe kept complaining while walking back: "Master Su, you are really, so if the university asks if you don't discipline the juniors well, is this kind of joke easy to make?"

Ye Haotian's eyes were like lightning, and when he saw that the person who appeared was his maternal grandfather Su Xun'an, he couldn't help but kowtow again and again, and exclaimed: "Grandpa, the child is so happy to see you again!"

Su Xun'an smiled and beckoned to him and Lan'er: "Don't mess around, come with me, I have something to tell you!"

Ye Haotian was disappointed for a while, thinking that he had met another person who had lost his mind, otherwise how could he say that he was messing around?

Su Xun'an beckoned vigorously: "Haotian, come on, when do you want to make trouble, follow me back to Yuelu Academy quickly!"

Ye Haotian was shocked in his heart, and said in surprise: "Grandpa still remembers my name!Yuelu Academy?There is also Yuelu Academy here?" Then he turned his head and looked at the scribe and the woman, and wanted to fight again, and said: "Dad, mother, you can't remember it at all? I'm Haotian!"

The scribe's head shook like a rattle: "Don't think about it at all! Little brother, I really don't know you!"

The woman's face was confused, and she slowly shook her head after thinking for a long time.

Su Xun'an's face sank, and he said angrily: "Hurry up, do you want to kill them? bastard!"

Ye Haotian's heart froze, and he instantly thought that there might be some reason for it, so he hurriedly stood up and said to the scribe and his wife: "I may really be mistaken, the two of them really look alike...... It's because I'm confused, and I'm really sorry. ”

In this way, Lan'er was confused by him, I don't know what medicine he sells in his gourd, why he desperately confessed his relatives for a while, and said that he was wrong for a while.

The scribe smiled and said, "I said, be careful in the future, don't overdo it." I'm not afraid of multiple sons, you'll suffer!"

The woman was a little distracted, her eyes kept on Ye Haotian, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Ye Haotian glanced at the two of them again, and then left with Su Xun'an with Lan'er.

The three of them walked two or three miles along the mountain road in a zigzag way, and came to a large house that looked like a school. The room was quiet, and there didn't seem to be a single schoolchild.

Ye Haotian looked up and found the four big characters "Yuelu Academy" written on the door plaque, and couldn't help but be stunned again.

Su Xun'an turned around and pulled him: "Come in, I haven't seen you for a few years, it's like a world away, our ancestors and grandchildren have to have a good chat!" Just now when he said this, he suddenly lowered his head and stared at Ye Haotian's vigorous and plump arms, and then trembled all over, and at the same time shouted and asked: "Who are you? What are you doing here? This is the Sumeru Mountain Realm, the periphery of the Elysian World, every mountain is guarded by a Bodhisattva, you don't have any evil thoughts!"

Ye Haotian couldn't cry or laugh, but he was more disappointed in his heart. I really expected my grandfather to keep some memories, but I didn't expect that after a long time, he was still crazy!

Su Xun'an's face was like frost, and he shouted: "Tell me quickly, are you from the Demon Gate, why did you sneak in, what do you want to do?"

Ye Haotian saw that there was no confusion between the other party's words, completely different from a crazy person, and he could still call his name before, he couldn't help but have a little hope, and quickly knelt on his knees, and said in a sincere tone: "Grandpa, how can you believe that I am really Haotian?"

Su Xun'an categorically denied: "Impossible! Look at your arm, it's clear that it's still a physical body! A physical body can't enter the Iron Fence Mountain! Unless someone from the Demon Gate sneaks in, or...... Or if you've cultivated to the realm of arhats or above, that's simply impossible......"

Ye Haotian was overjoyed in his heart, it seems that his grandfather is not only not crazy, but also in good spirits!

Su Xun'an saw him suddenly smile, and immediately scolded: "It's easy to come in and hard to get out! This is in the Tiewei Mountain, you can't use the magic skills on your body, don't be so proud!"

Ye Haotian laughed, laughing so much that Su Xun Anzhang and the second monk were puzzled, and it took a long time to accept the smile, find out the relics of the year from the Qiankun bag, and said: "Grandpa, this is what you handed over to me on the occasion of the catastrophe in Sufu, there is a letter, two masks and three volumes of "Daozang Overview", you can look through it and know whether what I said is true." ”

Su Xun'an opened the cloth bag in confusion, saw a few old things at a glance, and was stunned.

Ye Haotian stared at his grandfather's outstretched hands, and immediately saw the difference with himself.

The hands were almost translucent, white and tender in color, like crisp lotus roots, and they really didn't look like flesh.

He had a lot of doubts in his heart, but he couldn't say it at once, so he opened his mouth to describe his experience, starting with the Sufu Tribulation, and roughly described his path of cultivating immortals.

At this time, Su Xun'an stretched out his hand and patted Ye Haotian's shoulder vigorously, and praised: "Good boy, grandfather, as one of the great Confucians, has accumulated so many Buddha hearts, and only one of them has fallen into the achievement of leading the sacred mountain, there is still a little distance from the Arhat realm, you have cultivated to the Arhat realm at a young age, and even become a Buddha! It's incredible, it's unbelievable!"

Ye Haotian said: "Grandpa, what is a sleepless spirit? Why is your memory not hindered at all, but my parents can't remember me?"

Su Xun'an explained: "This is the rule of the Buddha country, and it is said to be one of the specific manifestations of the Buddha's clear distinction between rewards and punishments in the six realms of reincarnation. According to the Buddhist law, as long as the Buddha's mind reaches ten times the average number of Buddha's minds, one can be led to the Sumeru Sacred Mountain without sleeping; if it is five times the average number of Buddha's minds, one must first drink half a bowl of Mengpo tea before being brought over; if it is less than five times, one will drink a full bowl of Mengpo tea and be reincarnated; if it is too low, one will enter the Hungry Ghost Path, or even the Hell Path to be transformed!"

Ye Haotian didn't care about the hungry ghosts, he just wanted to know if he could help his parents recover their lost memories, so he asked: "Why is it so stipulated? Five times the Buddha's heart still has to drink Meng Po tea? Is it so important to forget the past?"

Su Xun'an said slowly: "If you want to understand this problem, you have to start with the purpose of the Buddha to set up the four continents. You must know that the four continents are not the Pure Land of Elysium, but only the outer areas of the Elysian World. The Buddha sect brought people with high Buddha hearts in the hope that more people would attain positive results. Once you have attained the right fruits, you will be able to pass through the Seven Incense Seas and the Seven Golden Mountains and enter the Arhat Realm and the Bodhisattva Realm to practice, and if you are unable to reach a higher level within three hundred years, you will be eliminated and handed over to the Hades to reincarnate. ”

Ye Haotian then asked, "What does this have to do with whether or not to drink Meng Po tea?"

Su Xun'an said: "It is very difficult to cultivate Buddha, even if you are in this realm, less than one-tenth of you can achieve positive results. There are no external troubles in Tiewei Mountain, and some are only internal worries. If you want to cultivate Buddhism, you are afraid of the uninterrupted world, and you are most afraid of the unhappiness of reminiscing about the past. Rather than the demons in your heart, it is better to erase them with one stroke. Your parents live in seclusion all year round, cultivating good deeds and accumulating virtues, and the Buddha's mind reaches five times the average number of Buddha's hearts in the world. They have achieved success in cultivating their minds, but there are still shortcomings, and they have heartaches that are difficult to heal, and only by drinking Meng Po tea can they erase the wounds in their hearts. As for drinking only half a cup instead of a full cup, it is to preserve their Buddha mind, and at the same time to leave a successful experience of mind cultivation. I was able to stay awake because I had ten times the number of Buddha minds in the world, and my cultivation ability was strong, and I could cultivate to the Arhat realm without erasing my memory. ”

Ye Haotian was still a little puzzled, and asked again: "Since you want to cut off the world, why can my parents come to the foot of Yuelu Mountain together? Moreover, as a great Confucian, my grandfather should have a higher number of Buddha hearts, at least belonging to the Arhat realm. Saying that, he looked back at Lan'er, because Lan'er was also a great Confucian, but she had already cultivated to the realm of a third-level Arhat.

Su Xun'an said: "Your parents only drank half a cup of Meng Po tea in order to block the painful memories, and as for the reunion of husband and wife, it is a happy memory, so it can be retained." They can't remember you because you're not by their side, and according to conventional calculations, you're still in the mortal world where you're in a precarious world, and you're on the path of being a Buddha and a Buddha, which will make it difficult for them to sleep and eat, let alone practice Buddhism. So I have to use Meng Po tea to block all memories related to you. Speaking of this, he suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, and continued: "My Buddha's heart was originally higher, but I couldn't help myself in the officialdom, and I had done a few wrong things. It is easy to say that accumulating the Buddha's heart is easy, but it is really difficult to say that it is difficult, and if you are not careful, you will lose the Buddha's heart that has been practiced for half a year, so after a catastrophe, there are more than 100 people in Sufu, and I am the only one left. ”

Ye Haotian finally understood, sighed, and said, "I see, grandpa said that I almost killed them, because I was afraid that I would disturb their cultivation." However, it is a pity that father and son cannot meet each other, and mother and son meet like passers-by! To be honest, I would rather take them back to the mortal world to be ordinary people, and they will be more beautiful for decades than a hundred thousand years of pure faces. ”

Su Xun'an shook his head: "That's not good! Don't say that you can't recover their memories, even if you can, you can't return to the human world, unless you can cultivate above the Arhat realm." Speaking of this, he suddenly rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his arm for Ye Haotian and Lan'er to see, and continued: "Our soul has been brought over, and our body is incarnated with the roots of the Nine Buddha Lotus. Once we leave the area and go beyond the confines of Tiewei Mountain, our bodies will wither. If you cultivate as an arhat, you can recreate a golden body, then that's another matter. ”

Ye Haotian lowered his head and pondered for a moment, remembering that the weak water Sanzhu milk tea he was carrying on his body was said to be able to relieve half of the effect of Meng Po tea, and now that his parents just drank half a cup, maybe it could be completely lifted. It's just that in that way, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing, if they miss themselves all night, it's not as carefree as they are now.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly asked Jiupin Liantai: "Is there a way to help them increase their Buddha hearts?" I still have some Buddha heart coins, can you give them them?"

Jiupin Liantai replied: "The Buddha Heart Coin only adds the nominal Buddha heart, and it is to remind the world not to forget to cultivate the mind, but in fact it is equivalent to covering one's ears and stealing the bell! If you want to cultivate into an Arhat, you must rely on your own efforts." However, you can help them chant blessings, pray for blessings, or help them with incense. None of these methods are very fast, but they are effective, and the accumulation is quite considerable. ”

Ye Haotian asked again: "Is there a way to quickly improve the Buddha's heart?"

Liantai said: "Yes, there are, but they are not the right way, and if you don't get it right, it will be harmful." There is no shortcut to cultivating Buddhism, it mainly depends on one's own enlightenment and unremitting efforts. You have to understand that even Mu Jianlian, who is respected as the 'No. 1 supernatural power' among the Buddha's disciples, is unable to do anything about his mother's fall into the path of hungry ghosts, and he can't even bring a bowl of rice to his mother to eat. ”

Ye Haotian didn't give up yet, thinking that it was a big deal to let his parents and Xi Shi enter the Nine Heavens Kunding to re-give birth to **, which was much faster than practicing hard here.

However, after thinking about it, what came out of the Nine Heavens Kunding was just an ordinary physical body, and it was not comparable to the golden body of an Arhat who had cultivated to a positive fruit. ** will still die, if you want to survive in the world for a long time, you have to cultivate. No matter which path you choose for cultivation, there is no easy path. Comparatively speaking, maybe the current way is still the best.

Thinking of this, he decided to chant and bless his parents first, and then pray more and beg for blessings. As for recovering my memory, I will only have to wait until I am ready.

In addition, the elixir can refresh the mind and enhance wisdom, and high wisdom will help to comprehend the Buddha's teachings. Therefore, Ye Haotian didn't care about the large amount of elixir left by his grandfather, and asked him to give it to his parents from time to time.

(The companion chapter of this book, "The Ghost Rain Wizard", has completed *10,000 words.) There are not many people who support it, and it is difficult to write. Ten years of sharpening a sword, and now it's the second year. ）

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