Daleichi Temple, green bamboo forest.
Buddha: "Then there's no need to talk about it. I won't release even a single bit of the true thunder power in the small thunder pond in the Green Bamboo Forest."
Buddha: "The pond of thunder will not open."
"Um."
The Buddha was silent for a long time: "A piece of paper?"
The Buddha said: "The general situation said the same at that time, but I said no. Buddhist disciples have good thoughts in their hearts, but how do they understand that good thoughts are good thoughts? A comparison is needed. First, you must know what evil thoughts are, and then you can know what good thoughts are. This world is filthy, and Buddhist disciples should think about it with the greatest evil thoughts in order to achieve the greatest kindness and do the greatest good deeds.”
The Buddha sat on the white jade lotus platform and looked at Xuan Ting who was kneeling in front of him very seriously, with some helplessness in his eyes: "Your relationship with Buddha is the deepest I have ever seen. Your Buddha roots are the best I have ever seen." . Your Buddha nature is the highest I have ever seen.”
He paused and continued: "I don't ask for much. You were worried that the power of the real thunder would leak out, so you closed the imitation thunder pond in front of you, but your small thunder pond in the green bamboo forest was actually always open, right. That was The monkey is bathing in the thunder pool. Although the kid I brought here may not be as good as that monkey, he won't lose too badly. So you only need to give away the real power of thunder in the small thunder pool in the green bamboo forest. I'll give you this little thing in the Great Thunder Pond, and I won't say anything about Xuanting going to hell."
The Buddha said: "I still remember that when Da Shi came back from exterminating demons from the south, he picked you up in the Jingsha River. Some people say that the flood from the upper reaches submerged the village, and your parents put you in a wooden basin to survive. Some people say that the flood from the upper reaches submerged the village, and your parents put you in a wooden basin to survive. He said that your parents were cruel and couldn’t afford to support you, so they left you to drift without caring about your life or death.”
Xuanting held the beads in both hands, clasped his hands together, and then leaned forward: "Master, I have thought of all possibilities, so I have nothing to fear."
The Buddha was silent for a long time: "A piece of paper?"
"What?"
"Master."
Xuanting's expression changed: "Disciple doesn't understand."
The power of true thunder came from the green bamboo forest. An Zheng was lying in the thunder pool unable to move. He could only watch the extremely violent purple lightning coming from a distance and then falling towards somewhere on his body. At that time, An Zheng had no strength to move his arms. He couldn't even concentrate on trying to move a little by contracting his gluteus maximus muscles.
The Buddha laughed, and so did the old Taoists.
His body disappeared in a flash, and the next second, the fingers held by the Buddha flicked and flicked. With a click, the piece of paper flew over and landed in front of him. With a flick, a ray of purple light went straight to the big thunder pond outside the big thunder pond in the green bamboo forest.
Xuanting knelt down and said, "Master, please forgive me for my disciple's presumption."
The last two words of "Buddha" made Xuanting's face look even more guilty.
Old Taoist: "I believe it...how do I know whether others believe it or not."
Xuanting lowered his head and said, "Disciple knows."
Xuanting lowered his head and said, "Disciple knows."
"Have you seen the Jingsha River at the bottom of the mountain?"
General situation: "I was born with a Bodhisattva body, but I didn't have a Bodhisattva heart."
The Buddha laughed, and so did the old Taoists.
"You don't have to understand."
The old Taoist put the paper on the table: "This is the map I drew. I marked where the secret is. I will keep the things here, of course there are more than just this... You can decide for yourself."
Old Taoist: "How come you are so obsessed with preaching about having no desires and no desires?"
He took out a piece of paper from his arms and put it down: "You and Chen Wunuo both know what secrets are hidden in the ruins of the Immortal Palace. If it hadn't been for summoning those messy things from the spirit world to come out, you and Chen Wunuo might have There has been a big fight. For so many years, you have been afraid of him and he has been afraid of you, so you have each made preparations. He is digging the underground palace to cultivate warriors, and he wants to make a big move. What about you, you are not willing to use the most talented people in the Buddhist sect just now? Good young people will be sent to hell... if I tell anyone about this."
Buddha pointed into the distance.
So the power of the true thunder struck the thing accurately, and then spread throughout An Zheng's body. Rumor has it that the power of true thunder in the Great Leichi Temple is that the first generation Buddha captured the first thunder in the world, and is the ancestor of all thunders, so he is so domineering and powerful. The power of true thunder in An Zheng's body has the same origin as this power of true thunder, so it is not that difficult to accept it, and the baby will not be damaged by the electricity. It's just that the place where I was shocked was really... an indescribable feeling.
Buddha: "Then there's no need to talk about it. I won't release even a single bit of the true thunder power in the small thunder pond in the Green Bamboo Forest."
Xuanting stood up and held the relic tightly: "Disciple bids farewell to Master."
The old Taoist sat down not far from the Buddha, picked up a piece of fruit, and sighed after lifting it up: "Forgot, I'm just an afterimage, I'll eat a shit..."
Xuanting turned around: "Disciple saw it."
"Master?"
The old Taoist sat down not far from the Buddha, picked up a piece of fruit, and sighed after lifting it up: "Forgot, I'm just an afterimage, I'll eat a shit..."
The Buddha smiled and said: "I know I can't stop you. Even if I stop you today, you will still go there tomorrow. People say that the relationship between a man and a woman owes each other a bad fate, but you and that monkey are also a bad fate. It's just that this fate is a matter of life and death. That's why I tell you that if you hold on to good thoughts, you must first identify evil thoughts. Only in this way, no matter when and where you are surrounded by evil, you will be like a white lotus emerging from the mud. , not stained at all.”
Discipline Hall.
The old Taoist said: "Even if I believe you, if something happens in the future, everyone will guess that this is what happened. No wonder the young monk Xuanting is going to hell. It turns out that he was plotted by the Buddha."
The Buddha said: "I still remember that when Da Shi came back from exterminating demons from the south, he picked you up in the Jingsha River. Some people say that the flood from the upper reaches submerged the village, and your parents put you in a wooden basin to survive. Some people say that the flood from the upper reaches submerged the village, and your parents put you in a wooden basin to survive. He said that your parents were cruel and couldn’t afford to support you, so they left you to drift without caring about your life or death.”
Old Taoist: "Believe it or not, I forced you?"
Xuanting knelt down and said, "Master, please forgive me for my disciple's presumption."
The old Taoist put the paper on the table: "This is the map I drew. I marked where the secret is. I will keep the things here, of course there are more than just this... You can decide for yourself."
"After Dashi brought you back, he asked me, of these two statements, one is good and the other is evil, which one should I believe?"
The Buddha said: "It has been too long since anyone has been exposed to the aura of hell, so even if I give you something, you won't be able to hold on for long."
The last two words of "Buddha" made Xuanting's face look even more guilty.
General trend: "If I blame you, why should I blame you today? Are you... going to go directly now?"
Xuanting thought for a while and then said: "Believe in good intentions."
He took out a piece of paper from his arms and put it down: "You and Chen Wunuo both know what secrets are hidden in the ruins of the Immortal Palace. If it hadn't been for summoning those messy things from the spirit world to come out, you and Chen Wunuo might have There has been a big fight. For so many years, you have been afraid of him and he has been afraid of you, so you have each made preparations. He is digging the underground palace to cultivate warriors, and he wants to make a big move. What about you, you are not willing to use the most talented people in the Buddhist sect just now? Good young people will be sent to hell... if I tell anyone about this."
Desire|immortality|desire|death, that's all.
Old Taoist: "I believe it...how do I know whether others believe it or not."
He stretched out his hand and pointed outward: "Your master is already waiting for you. Your master will give you whatever you need."
The Buddha said: "It has been too long since anyone has been exposed to the aura of hell, so even if I give you something, you won't be able to hold on for long."
Buddha: "Are you reasonable?"
The Buddha said: "The general situation said the same at that time, but I said no. Buddhist disciples have good thoughts in their hearts, but how do they understand that good thoughts are good thoughts? A comparison is needed. First, you must know what evil thoughts are, and then you can know what good thoughts are. This world is filthy, and Buddhist disciples should think about it with the greatest evil thoughts in order to achieve the greatest kindness and do the greatest good deeds.”
"Have you seen the Jingsha River at the bottom of the mountain?"
"yes."
The Buddha straightened his crooked fingers and tapped his knees gently: "How did you create a line for such a scoundrel?"
Xuanting's expression changed: "Disciple doesn't understand."
He took out a piece of paper from his arms and put it down: "You and Chen Wunuo both know what secrets are hidden in the ruins of the Immortal Palace. If it hadn't been for summoning those messy things from the spirit world to come out, you and Chen Wunuo might have There has been a big fight. For so many years, you have been afraid of him and he has been afraid of you, so you have each made preparations. He is digging the underground palace to cultivate warriors, and he wants to make a big move. What about you, you are not willing to use the most talented people in the Buddhist sect just now? Good young people will be sent to hell... if I tell anyone about this."
Xuanting stood up: "Disciple, please leave."
Da Shi lowered his head and looked at the bead, and in the end he could only sigh: "The power contained in this relic can protect you for twelve hours. If you find him within twelve hours, kill him." If you don't find him, you will have great merit. If you can't find him, you may die in his hands and become his accomplice in hell."
"You don't have to understand."
Buddha pointed into the distance.
His body disappeared in a flash, and the next second, the fingers held by the Buddha flicked and flicked. With a click, the piece of paper flew over and landed in front of him. With a flick, a ray of purple light went straight to the big thunder pond outside the big thunder pond in the green bamboo forest.
The Buddha straightened his crooked fingers and tapped his knees gently: "How did you create a line for such a scoundrel?"
Xuanting thought for a while and then said: "Believe in good intentions."
"Garuda Fire Dance?"
He took out a piece of paper from his arms and put it down: "You and Chen Wunuo both know what secrets are hidden in the ruins of the Immortal Palace. If it hadn't been for summoning those messy things from the spirit world to come out, you and Chen Wunuo might have There has been a big fight. For so many years, you have been afraid of him and he has been afraid of you, so you have each made preparations. He is digging the underground palace to cultivate warriors, and he wants to make a big move. What about you, you are not willing to use the most talented people in the Buddhist sect just now? Good young people will be sent to hell... if I tell anyone about this."
The Buddha was silent for a while and then said: "Buddhism is a pure place and cannot tolerate impurity. However, if the Buddha's nature is simple, how can he know what impurity is?"
Old Taoist: "I believe it...how do I know whether others believe it or not."
Buddha: "A monk has no desires or pursuits, so how can there be conditions? I can't explain it, just because I can't."
Xuanting left the Great Leichi Temple, and his body turned into a bolt of lightning and flew towards the distance. At this time, An Zheng was scolding his mother unscrupulously in the thunder pool. It's not that he wants to scold someone, it's that he doesn't know who to scold. But if I don’t curse a few words, I really can’t vent and I can’t bear it.
He put the fruit down and then looked at the Buddha: "You said that I always make trouble for you, which makes no sense."
Daleichi Temple, green bamboo forest.
The Buddha smiled and said: "I know I can't stop you. Even if I stop you today, you will still go there tomorrow. People say that the relationship between a man and a woman owes each other a bad fate, but you and that monkey are also a bad fate. It's just that this fate is a matter of life and death. That's why I tell you that if you hold on to good thoughts, you must first identify evil thoughts. Only in this way, no matter when and where you are surrounded by evil, you will be like a white lotus emerging from the mud. , not stained at all.”
An Zheng felt something strange, as if the power of hell had been sealed by something, and was just waiting there for the power of true thunder to be refined.
Xuanting was stunned and kowtowed: "Disciple understands."
Da Shi lowered his head and looked at the bead, and in the end he could only sigh: "The power contained in this relic can protect you for twelve hours. If you find him within twelve hours, kill him." If you don't find him, you will have great merit. If you can't find him, you may die in his hands and become his accomplice in hell."
Buddha: "I am not doing it for myself, I am doing it for myself."
The Buddha sighed: "I am not doing it for myself, but for him."
Discipline Hall.
The Buddha smiled and said: "I know I can't stop you. Even if I stop you today, you will still go there tomorrow. People say that the relationship between a man and a woman owes each other a bad fate, but you and that monkey are also a bad fate. It's just that this fate is a matter of life and death. That's why I tell you that if you hold on to good thoughts, you must first identify evil thoughts. Only in this way, no matter when and where you are surrounded by evil, you will be like a white lotus emerging from the mud. , not stained at all.”
An Zheng's body shot up, and the power of true thunder began to travel rapidly through the wound. Together with the power of true thunder in An Zheng's body, he suppressed the power of hell. The power of hell, which was supposed to be extremely ferocious, turned out to be nothing this time. The power of resistance.
Xuanting shook his head: "This disciple still has to meet someone. After meeting him, he will really have no worries."
He stretched out his hand and pointed outward: "Your master is already waiting for you. Your master will give you whatever you need."
The Buddha raised his hand as if holding a flower: "You go, the real thunder has gone."
Xuanting held the beads in both hands, clasped his hands together, and then leaned forward: "Master, I have thought of all possibilities, so I have nothing to fear."
The Buddha sighed: "I am not doing it for myself, but for him."
"Thank you, disciple."
Xuanting shook his head: "This disciple still has to meet someone. After meeting him, he will really have no worries."
Buddha: "Then there's no need to talk about it. I won't release even a single bit of the true thunder power in the small thunder pond in the Green Bamboo Forest."
Buddha: "I am not doing it for myself, I am doing it for myself."
The Buddha straightened his crooked fingers and tapped his knees gently: "How did you create a line for such a scoundrel?"
Xuanting kowtowed solemnly.
The old Taoist said: "I have been to the Immortal Palace and found some things casually."
He took out a piece of paper from his arms and put it down: "You and Chen Wunuo both know what secrets are hidden in the ruins of the Immortal Palace. If it hadn't been for summoning those messy things from the spirit world to come out, you and Chen Wunuo might have There has been a big fight. For so many years, you have been afraid of him and he has been afraid of you, so you have each made preparations. He is digging the underground palace to cultivate warriors, and he wants to make a big move. What about you, you are not willing to use the most talented people in the Buddhist sect just now? Good young people will be sent to hell... if I tell anyone about this."
So the power of the true thunder struck the thing accurately, and then spread throughout An Zheng's body. Rumor has it that the power of true thunder in the Great Leichi Temple is that the first generation Buddha captured the first thunder in the world, and is the ancestor of all thunders, so he is so domineering and powerful. The power of true thunder in An Zheng's body has the same origin as this power of true thunder, so it is not that difficult to accept it, and the baby will not be damaged by the electricity. It's just that the place where I was shocked was really... an indescribable feeling.
The Buddha laughed, and so did the old Taoists.
So the power of the true thunder struck the thing accurately, and then spread throughout An Zheng's body. Rumor has it that the power of true thunder in the Great Leichi Temple is that the first generation Buddha captured the first thunder in the world, and is the ancestor of all thunders, so he is so domineering and powerful. The power of true thunder in An Zheng's body has the same origin as this power of true thunder, so it is not that difficult to accept it, and the baby will not be damaged by the electricity. It's just that the place where I was shocked was really... an indescribable feeling.
Xuanting stood up and held the relic tightly: "Disciple bids farewell to Master."
The old Taoist said: "It is not a simple piece of paper. The secret hidden in the Immortal Palace is nothing more than a door. At first, the Immortal Palace was so severely damaged. The three Immortal Emperors left one after another, and only the demon The emperor was left behind, and even he couldn’t find this door, but I found it.”
The Buddha said: "It has been too long since anyone has been exposed to the aura of hell, so even if I give you something, you won't be able to hold on for long."
Xuanting knelt down and said, "Master, please forgive me for my disciple's presumption."
Buddha: "Are you reasonable?"
"Disciple is leaving."
Buddha: "I am not doing it for myself, I am doing it for myself."
An Zheng felt something strange, as if the power of hell had been sealed by something, and was just waiting there for the power of true thunder to be refined.
The Buddha's fingers moved suddenly, and the old Taoist's mouth curled up: "Even if I am just an afterimage, do you think you can do it? To say the least, even if you can, if you are accidentally injured, Chen Wunuo, that Emperor Qingtian might come suddenly."
Old Taoist: "Believe it or not, I forced you?"
Xuanting lowered his head and said, "Disciple knows."
The Buddha was silent for a while and then said: "Buddhism is a pure place and cannot tolerate impurity. However, if the Buddha's nature is simple, how can he know what impurity is?"
"Um."
Buddha said: "Go ahead. Now that you have decided, don't look back."
An Zheng's body exploded with energy, breaking through again!
The Buddha's fingers moved suddenly, and the old Taoist's mouth curled up: "Even if I am just an afterimage, do you think you can do it? To say the least, even if you can, if you are accidentally injured, Chen Wunuo, that Emperor Qingtian might come suddenly."
Buddha pointed into the distance.
"Disciple is leaving."
The old Taoist sat down not far from the Buddha, picked up a piece of fruit, and sighed after lifting it up: "Forgot, I'm just an afterimage, I'll eat a shit..."
Xuanting stood up: "Disciple, please leave."
The power of true thunder came from the green bamboo forest. An Zheng was lying in the thunder pool unable to move. He could only watch the extremely violent purple lightning coming from a distance and then falling towards somewhere on his body. At that time, An Zheng had no strength to move his arms. He couldn't even concentrate on trying to move a little by contracting his gluteus maximus muscles.
Xuanting stood up: "Disciple, please leave."
Xuanting stood up: "Disciple, please leave."
His body disappeared in a flash, and the next second, the fingers held by the Buddha flicked and flicked. With a click, the piece of paper flew over and landed in front of him. With a flick, a ray of purple light went straight to the big thunder pond outside the big thunder pond in the green bamboo forest.
The old Taoist sat down not far from the Buddha, picked up a piece of fruit, and sighed after lifting it up: "Forgot, I'm just an afterimage, I'll eat a shit..."
An Zheng's body exploded with energy, breaking through again!
"Disciple is leaving."
An Zheng felt something strange, as if the power of hell had been sealed by something, and was just waiting there for the power of true thunder to be refined.
Xuanting was stunned and kowtowed: "Disciple understands."
Buddha pointed into the distance.
After Xuanting left, the Buddha couldn't help but sigh: "According to your seniority, I should call you senior. However, this is just an afterimage of you left in this world. You always cause trouble for me because you feel that I am not good enough." Will I fight you?"
"Master?"
The last two words of "Buddha" made Xuanting's face look even more guilty.
The old Taoist grabbed the paper on the table and said, "I will send the secret of the Immortal Palace to Chen Wunuo now."
Xuanting turned around: "Disciple saw it."
The old Taoist said: "Even if I believe you, if something happens in the future, everyone will guess that this is what happened. No wonder the young monk Xuanting is going to hell. It turns out that he was plotted by the Buddha."
Da Shi shook his head: "On the day of the Immortal Palace, I originally wanted to get rid of that monkey. Only by getting rid of him can I stop your thoughts. But you happened to arrive, and you didn't recognize me as your master at that time. No matter what, I will just follow you. If you stop me, I will follow your will. At that time, the Supreme Master said that it would be a good thing if you stayed with the monkey. It is a pity that you still made this choice in the end."
The old Taoist walked out from behind the green bamboo forest, looked at the Buddha and smiled: "The little kid really knows how to tell jokes, what's the point of you fighting with me? You also said that I am just an afterimage of the deity who wandered out and stayed in the world. If you defeat me, your face will be shameful because I am not even 100% as capable as you. But if you lose?"
boom!
"After Dashi brought you back, he asked me, of these two statements, one is good and the other is evil, which one should I believe?"
"What?"
"You don't have to understand."
Buddha said: "Rogue."
The power of true thunder came from the green bamboo forest. An Zheng was lying in the thunder pool unable to move. He could only watch the extremely violent purple lightning coming from a distance and then falling towards somewhere on his body. At that time, An Zheng had no strength to move his arms. He couldn't even concentrate on trying to move a little by contracting his gluteus maximus muscles.
The old Taoist laughed: "It's different this time. I'm not here to trouble you, but to help you. There is a little guy outside who is injured like a trampled egg. Only the power of true thunder can help him. "
Buddha: "If I weren't afraid that people would hear me, I would even want to scold you. How could you be so elegant and profound?"
"Um?"
Buddha said: "Go ahead. Now that you have decided, don't look back."
The Buddha was silent for a long time: "A piece of paper?"
Xuanting stood up and held the relic tightly: "Disciple bids farewell to Master."
The old Taoist laughed: "It's different this time. I'm not here to trouble you, but to help you. There is a little guy outside who is injured like a trampled egg. Only the power of true thunder can help him. "
The old Taoist sat down not far from the Buddha, picked up a piece of fruit, and sighed after lifting it up: "Forgot, I'm just an afterimage, I'll eat a shit..."
Daleichi Temple, green bamboo forest.
Xuanting was stunned and kowtowed: "Disciple understands."
Daleichi Temple, green bamboo forest.
He put the fruit down and then looked at the Buddha: "You said that I always make trouble for you, which makes no sense."
Buddha: "Are you reasonable?"
The Buddha straightened his crooked fingers and tapped his knees gently: "How did you create a line for such a scoundrel?"
Xuanting's expression changed: "Disciple doesn't understand."
The Buddha laughed, and so did the old Taoists.
The Buddha laughed, and so did the old Taoists.
The old Taoist said: "It is not a simple piece of paper. The secret hidden in the Immortal Palace is nothing more than a door. At first, the Immortal Palace was so severely damaged. The three Immortal Emperors left one after another, and only the demon The emperor was left behind, and even he couldn’t find this door, but I found it.”
An Zheng's body exploded with energy, breaking through again!
Buddha: "Then there's no need to talk about it. I won't release even a single bit of the true thunder power in the small thunder pond in the Green Bamboo Forest."
Buddha: "Are you reasonable?"
"Um… "
Buddha: "A monk has no desires or pursuits, so how can there be conditions? I can't explain it, just because I can't."
Xuanting stretched out his hands and took something from Monk Da Shi's hand. The thing was clearly in Xuanting's hand, but Da Shi still didn't let go. Xuanting pulled several times, but Da Shi's hand held on tightly.
The old Taoist walked out, and suddenly laughed out loud halfway: "You said that if people outside knew about it, and you met and talked with practitioners of my level, would they think that what we said was so elegant and profound, and the words we said Words are like flowers. Only you and I know that we are still human after all, and no one can escape from this."
Buddha said: "Go ahead. Now that you have decided, don't look back."
Buddha: "Are you reasonable?"
Xuanting stood up and held the relic tightly: "Disciple bids farewell to Master."
The old Taoist laughed: "It's different this time. I'm not here to trouble you, but to help you. There is a little guy outside who is injured like a trampled egg. Only the power of true thunder can help him. "
"Um?"
Da Shi shook his head: "On the day of the Immortal Palace, I originally wanted to get rid of that monkey. Only by getting rid of him can I stop your thoughts. But you happened to arrive, and you didn't recognize me as your master at that time. No matter what, I will just follow you. If you stop me, I will follow your will. At that time, the Supreme Master said that it would be a good thing if you stayed with the monkey. It is a pity that you still made this choice in the end."
Xuanting thought for a while and then said: "Believe in good intentions."
Buddha: "The pond of thunder will not open."
An Zheng's body exploded with energy, breaking through again!
The old Taoist walked out from behind the green bamboo forest, looked at the Buddha and smiled: "The little kid really knows how to tell jokes, what's the point of you fighting with me? You also said that I am just an afterimage of the deity who wandered out and stayed in the world. If you defeat me, your face will be shameful because I am not even 100% as capable as you. But if you lose?"
Old Taoist: "Tell me what the conditions are."
Old Taoist: "How come you are so obsessed with preaching about having no desires and no desires?"
Xuanting turned around: "Disciple saw it."
Buddha: "The pond of thunder will not open."
General situation: "I was born with a Bodhisattva body, but I didn't have a Bodhisattva heart."
An Zheng's body shot up, and the power of true thunder began to travel rapidly through the wound. Together with the power of true thunder in An Zheng's body, he suppressed the power of hell. The power of hell, which was supposed to be extremely ferocious, turned out to be nothing this time. The power of resistance.
Buddha: "A monk has no desires or pursuits, so how can there be conditions? I can't explain it, just because I can't."
The old Taoist said: "Even if I believe you, if something happens in the future, everyone will guess that this is what happened. No wonder the young monk Xuanting is going to hell. It turns out that he was plotted by the Buddha."
Buddha said: "Rogue."
Discipline Hall.
The old Taoist said: "Even if I believe you, if something happens in the future, everyone will guess that this is what happened. No wonder the young monk Xuanting is going to hell. It turns out that he was plotted by the Buddha."
An Zheng felt something strange, as if the power of hell had been sealed by something, and was just waiting there for the power of true thunder to be refined.
The old Taoist walked out from behind the green bamboo forest, looked at the Buddha and smiled: "The little kid really knows how to tell jokes, what's the point of you fighting with me? You also said that I am just an afterimage of the deity who wandered out and stayed in the world. If you defeat me, your face will be shameful because I am not even 100% as capable as you. But if you lose?"
The old Taoist said: "I have been to the Immortal Palace and found some things casually."
"Master, please let go."
The Buddha said: "The general situation said the same at that time, but I said no. Buddhist disciples have good thoughts in their hearts, but how do they understand that good thoughts are good thoughts? A comparison is needed. First, you must know what evil thoughts are, and then you can know what good thoughts are. This world is filthy, and Buddhist disciples should think about it with the greatest evil thoughts in order to achieve the greatest kindness and do the greatest good deeds.”
"Have you seen the Jingsha River at the bottom of the mountain?"
He took out a piece of paper from his arms and put it down: "You and Chen Wunuo both know what secrets are hidden in the ruins of the Immortal Palace. If it hadn't been for summoning those messy things from the spirit world to come out, you and Chen Wunuo might have There has been a big fight. For so many years, you have been afraid of him and he has been afraid of you, so you have each made preparations. He is digging the underground palace to cultivate warriors, and he wants to make a big move. What about you, you are not willing to use the most talented people in the Buddhist sect just now? Good young people will be sent to hell... if I tell anyone about this."
"Um?"
Daleichi Temple, green bamboo forest.
Buddha: "Then there's no need to talk about it. I won't release even a single bit of the true thunder power in the small thunder pond in the Green Bamboo Forest."
Buddha: "I am not doing it for myself, I am doing it for myself."
The old Taoist laughed: "It's different this time. I'm not here to trouble you, but to help you. There is a little guy outside who is injured like a trampled egg. Only the power of true thunder can help him. "
The Buddha raised his hand as if holding a flower: "You go, the real thunder has gone."
The Buddha sighed: "I am not doing it for myself, but for him."
The Buddha straightened his crooked fingers and tapped his knees gently: "How did you create a line for such a scoundrel?"
He turned around.
He paused and continued: "I don't ask for much. You were worried that the power of the real thunder would leak out, so you closed the imitation thunder pond in front of you, but your small thunder pond in the green bamboo forest was actually always open, right. That was The monkey is bathing in the thunder pool. Although the kid I brought here may not be as good as that monkey, he won't lose too badly. So you only need to give away the real power of thunder in the small thunder pool in the green bamboo forest. I'll give you this little thing in the Great Thunder Pond, and I won't say anything about Xuanting going to hell."
Old Taoist: "Believe it or not, I forced you?"
The old Taoist said: "Even if I believe you, if something happens in the future, everyone will guess that this is what happened. No wonder the young monk Xuanting is going to hell. It turns out that he was plotted by the Buddha."
Xuanting stretched out his hands and took something from Monk Da Shi's hand. The thing was clearly in Xuanting's hand, but Da Shi still didn't let go. Xuanting pulled several times, but Da Shi's hand held on tightly.
Xuanting thought for a while and then said: "Believe in good intentions."
The Buddha sighed: "I am not doing it for myself, but for him."
The old Taoist said: "I have been to the Immortal Palace and found some things casually."
Old Taoist: "To each other."
The Buddha raised his hand as if holding a flower: "You go, the real thunder has gone."
Xuanting kowtowed solemnly.
The Buddha sighed: "I am not doing it for myself, but for him."
Daleichi Temple, green bamboo forest.
After Xuanting left, the Buddha couldn't help but sigh: "According to your seniority, I should call you senior. However, this is just an afterimage of you left in this world. You always cause trouble for me because you feel that I am not good enough." Will I fight you?"
Old Taoist: "I believe it...how do I know whether others believe it or not."
Old Taoist: "Believe it or not, I forced you?"
The old Taoist said: "Even if I believe you, if something happens in the future, everyone will guess that this is what happened. No wonder the young monk Xuanting is going to hell. It turns out that he was plotted by the Buddha."
Da Shi shook his head: "On the day of the Immortal Palace, I originally wanted to get rid of that monkey. Only by getting rid of him can I stop your thoughts. But you happened to arrive, and you didn't recognize me as your master at that time. No matter what, I will just follow you. If you stop me, I will follow your will. At that time, the Supreme Master said that it would be a good thing if you stayed with the monkey. It is a pity that you still made this choice in the end."
Buddha: "Are you reasonable?"
He paused and continued: "I don't ask for much. You were worried that the power of the real thunder would leak out, so you closed the imitation thunder pond in front of you, but your small thunder pond in the green bamboo forest was actually always open, right. That was The monkey is bathing in the thunder pool. Although the kid I brought here may not be as good as that monkey, he won't lose too badly. So you only need to give away the real power of thunder in the small thunder pool in the green bamboo forest. I'll give you this little thing in the Great Thunder Pond, and I won't say anything about Xuanting going to hell."
The Buddha raised his hand as if holding a flower: "You go, the real thunder has gone."
The Buddha raised his hand as if holding a flower: "You go, the real thunder has gone."
He paused and continued: "I don't ask for much. You were worried that the power of the real thunder would leak out, so you closed the imitation thunder pond in front of you, but your small thunder pond in the green bamboo forest was actually always open, right. That was The monkey is bathing in the thunder pool. Although the kid I brought here may not be as good as that monkey, he won't lose too badly. So you only need to give away the real power of thunder in the small thunder pool in the green bamboo forest. I'll give you this little thing in the Great Thunder Pond, and I won't say anything about Xuanting going to hell."
He stretched out his hand and pointed outward: "Your master is already waiting for you. Your master will give you whatever you need."
He put the fruit down and then looked at the Buddha: "You said that I always make trouble for you, which makes no sense."
The Buddha was silent for a long time: "A piece of paper?"
"Um."
Da Shi lowered his head and looked at the bead, and in the end he could only sigh: "The power contained in this relic can protect you for twelve hours. If you find him within twelve hours, kill him." If you don't find him, you will have great merit. If you can't find him, you may die in his hands and become his accomplice in hell."
Xuanting held the beads in both hands, clasped his hands together, and then leaned forward: "Master, I have thought of all possibilities, so I have nothing to fear."
He turned around.
The last two words of "Buddha" made Xuanting's face look even more guilty.
Buddha: "If I weren't afraid that people would hear me, I would even want to scold you. How could you be so elegant and profound?"
Daleichi Temple, green bamboo forest.
Buddha: "How can I believe?"
The old Taoist said: "It is not a simple piece of paper. The secret hidden in the Immortal Palace is nothing more than a door. At first, the Immortal Palace was so severely damaged. The three Immortal Emperors left one after another, and only the demon The emperor was left behind, and even he couldn’t find this door, but I found it.”
"You don't have to understand."
"After Dashi brought you back, he asked me, of these two statements, one is good and the other is evil, which one should I believe?"
Buddha: "Are you reasonable?"
Buddha said: "Go ahead. Now that you have decided, don't look back."
Old Taoist: "I believe it...how do I know whether others believe it or not."
Desire|immortality|desire|death, that's all.
Old Taoist: "Believe it or not, I forced you?"
Buddha said: "Go ahead. Now that you have decided, don't look back."
Buddha: "How can I believe?"
The Buddha sighed: "I am not doing it for myself, but for him."
He stretched out his hand and pointed outward: "Your master is already waiting for you. Your master will give you whatever you need."
"Um."
The Buddha's fingers moved suddenly, and the old Taoist's mouth curled up: "Even if I am just an afterimage, do you think you can do it? To say the least, even if you can, if you are accidentally injured, Chen Wunuo, that Emperor Qingtian might come suddenly."
The old Taoist said: "I have been to the Immortal Palace and found some things casually."
Xuanting was stunned and kowtowed: "Disciple understands."
Old Taoist: "Believe it or not, I forced you?"
General trend: "If I blame you, why should I blame you today? Are you... going to go directly now?"
Da Shi lowered his head and looked at the bead, and in the end he could only sigh: "The power contained in this relic can protect you for twelve hours. If you find him within twelve hours, kill him." If you don't find him, you will have great merit. If you can't find him, you may die in his hands and become his accomplice in hell."
Buddha: "Then there's no need to talk about it. I won't release even a single bit of the true thunder power in the small thunder pond in the Green Bamboo Forest."
Xuanting left the Great Leichi Temple, and his body turned into a bolt of lightning and flew towards the distance. At this time, An Zheng was scolding his mother unscrupulously in the thunder pool. It's not that he wants to scold someone, it's that he doesn't know who to scold. But if I don’t curse a few words, I really can’t vent and I can’t bear it.
General trend: "If I blame you, why should I blame you today? Are you... going to go directly now?"
The Buddha laughed, and so did the old Taoists.
The old Taoist grabbed the paper on the table and said, "I will send the secret of the Immortal Palace to Chen Wunuo now."
The Buddha sat on the white jade lotus platform and looked at Xuan Ting who was kneeling in front of him very seriously, with some helplessness in his eyes: "Your relationship with Buddha is the deepest I have ever seen. Your Buddha roots are the best I have ever seen." . Your Buddha nature is the highest I have ever seen.”
The Buddha was silent for a while and then said: "Buddhism is a pure place and cannot tolerate impurity. However, if the Buddha's nature is simple, how can he know what impurity is?"
The Buddha's fingers moved suddenly, and the old Taoist's mouth curled up: "Even if I am just an afterimage, do you think you can do it? To say the least, even if you can, if you are accidentally injured, Chen Wunuo, that Emperor Qingtian might come suddenly."
The power of true thunder came from the green bamboo forest. An Zheng was lying in the thunder pool unable to move. He could only watch the extremely violent purple lightning coming from a distance and then falling towards somewhere on his body. At that time, An Zheng had no strength to move his arms. He couldn't even concentrate on trying to move a little by contracting his gluteus maximus muscles.
"You don't have to understand."
Xuanting held the beads in both hands, clasped his hands together, and then leaned forward: "Master, I have thought of all possibilities, so I have nothing to fear."
His body disappeared in a flash, and the next second, the fingers held by the Buddha flicked and flicked. With a click, the piece of paper flew over and landed in front of him. With a flick, a ray of purple light went straight to the big thunder pond outside the big thunder pond in the green bamboo forest.
Xuanting shook his head: "This disciple still has to meet someone. After meeting him, he will really have no worries."
Buddha: "How can I believe?"
The Buddha straightened his crooked fingers and tapped his knees gently: "How did you create a line for such a scoundrel?"
Da Shi shook his head: "On the day of the Immortal Palace, I originally wanted to get rid of that monkey. Only by getting rid of him can I stop your thoughts. But you happened to arrive, and you didn't recognize me as your master at that time. No matter what, I will just follow you. If you stop me, I will follow your will. At that time, the Supreme Master said that it would be a good thing if you stayed with the monkey. It is a pity that you still made this choice in the end."
The Buddha was silent for a while and then said: "Buddhism is a pure place and cannot tolerate impurity. However, if the Buddha's nature is simple, how can he know what impurity is?"
Old Taoist: "How come you are so obsessed with preaching about having no desires and no desires?"
"Um… "
Xuanting knelt down and said, "Master, please forgive me for my disciple's presumption."
Old Taoist: "How come you are so obsessed with preaching about having no desires and no desires?"
Xuanting held the beads in both hands, clasped his hands together, and then leaned forward: "Master, I have thought of all possibilities, so I have nothing to fear."
He stretched out his hand and pointed outward: "Your master is already waiting for you. Your master will give you whatever you need."
The Buddha was silent for a while and then said: "Buddhism is a pure place and cannot tolerate impurity. However, if the Buddha's nature is simple, how can he know what impurity is?"
Xuanting knelt down and said, "Master, please forgive me for my disciple's presumption."
Old Taoist: "Believe it or not, I forced you?"
The Buddha laughed, and so did the old Taoists.
"Master?"
Buddha: "A monk has no desires or pursuits, so how can there be conditions? I can't explain it, just because I can't."
The old Taoist laughed: "It's different this time. I'm not here to trouble you, but to help you. There is a little guy outside who is injured like a trampled egg. Only the power of true thunder can help him. "
The old Taoist put the paper on the table: "This is the map I drew. I marked where the secret is. I will keep the things here, of course there are more than just this... You can decide for yourself."
Buddha: "If I weren't afraid that people would hear me, I would even want to scold you. How could you be so elegant and profound?"
After Xuanting left, the Buddha couldn't help but sigh: "According to your seniority, I should call you senior. However, this is just an afterimage of you left in this world. You always cause trouble for me because you feel that I am not good enough." Will I fight you?"
The Buddha laughed, and so did the old Taoists.
"You don't have to understand."
The Buddha raised his hand as if holding a flower: "You go, the real thunder has gone."
Old Taoist: "Tell me what the conditions are."
Xuanting stood up and held the relic tightly: "Disciple bids farewell to Master."
He took out a piece of paper from his arms and put it down: "You and Chen Wunuo both know what secrets are hidden in the ruins of the Immortal Palace. If it hadn't been for summoning those messy things from the spirit world to come out, you and Chen Wunuo might have There has been a big fight. For so many years, you have been afraid of him and he has been afraid of you, so you have each made preparations. He is digging the underground palace to cultivate warriors, and he wants to make a big move. What about you, you are not willing to use the most talented people in the Buddhist sect just now? Good young people will be sent to hell... if I tell anyone about this."
Xuanting held the beads in both hands, clasped his hands together, and then leaned forward: "Master, I have thought of all possibilities, so I have nothing to fear."
Xuanting stood up and held the relic tightly: "Disciple bids farewell to Master."
The old Taoist walked out, and suddenly laughed out loud halfway: "You said that if people outside knew about it, and you met and talked with practitioners of my level, would they think that what we said was so elegant and profound, and the words we said Words are like flowers. Only you and I know that we are still human after all, and no one can escape from this."
Old Taoist: "How come you are so obsessed with preaching about having no desires and no desires?"
The old Taoist grabbed the paper on the table and said, "I will send the secret of the Immortal Palace to Chen Wunuo now."
Buddha: "If I weren't afraid that people would hear me, I would even want to scold you. How could you be so elegant and profound?"
The Buddha raised his hand as if holding a flower: "You go, the real thunder has gone."
The Buddha straightened his crooked fingers and tapped his knees gently: "How did you create a line for such a scoundrel?"
Old Taoist: "To each other."
Old Taoist: "To each other."
So the power of the true thunder struck the thing accurately, and then spread throughout An Zheng's body. Rumor has it that the power of true thunder in the Great Leichi Temple is that the first generation Buddha captured the first thunder in the world, and is the ancestor of all thunders, so he is so domineering and powerful. The power of true thunder in An Zheng's body has the same origin as this power of true thunder, so it is not that difficult to accept it, and the baby will not be damaged by the electricity. It's just that the place where I was shocked was really... an indescribable feeling.
Xuanting stood up and held the relic tightly: "Disciple bids farewell to Master."
Xuanting's expression changed: "Disciple doesn't understand."
The old Taoist laughed: "It's different this time. I'm not here to trouble you, but to help you. There is a little guy outside who is injured like a trampled egg. Only the power of true thunder can help him. "
His body disappeared in a flash, and the next second, the fingers held by the Buddha flicked and flicked. With a click, the piece of paper flew over and landed in front of him. With a flick, a ray of purple light went straight to the big thunder pond outside the big thunder pond in the green bamboo forest.
Buddha: "Then there's no need to talk about it. I won't release even a single bit of the true thunder power in the small thunder pond in the Green Bamboo Forest."
He put the fruit down and then looked at the Buddha: "You said that I always make trouble for you, which makes no sense."
The Buddha said: "The general situation said the same at that time, but I said no. Buddhist disciples have good thoughts in their hearts, but how do they understand that good thoughts are good thoughts? A comparison is needed. First, you must know what evil thoughts are, and then you can know what good thoughts are. This world is filthy, and Buddhist disciples should think about it with the greatest evil thoughts in order to achieve the greatest kindness and do the greatest good deeds.”
His body disappeared in a flash, and the next second, the fingers held by the Buddha flicked and flicked. With a click, the piece of paper flew over and landed in front of him. With a flick, a ray of purple light went straight to the big thunder pond outside the big thunder pond in the green bamboo forest.
General trend: "If I blame you, why should I blame you today? Are you... going to go directly now?"
At the foot of the mountain, the old Taoist looked back, with a flash of light in his eyes: "If I don't temporarily seal your hell power, I'm afraid the Buddha will send you to hell together."
Buddha: "How can I believe?"
Xuanting stood up: "Disciple, please leave."
"Thank you, disciple."
The old Taoist walked out, and suddenly laughed out loud halfway: "You said that if people outside knew about it, and you met and talked with practitioners of my level, would they think that what we said was so elegant and profound, and the words we said Words are like flowers. Only you and I know that we are still human after all, and no one can escape from this."
Discipline Hall.
"After Dashi brought you back, he asked me, of these two statements, one is good and the other is evil, which one should I believe?"
Buddha said: "Rogue."
"Have you seen the Jingsha River at the bottom of the mountain?"
Xuanting knelt down and said, "Master, please forgive me for my disciple's presumption."
"Garuda Fire Dance?"
"yes."
Xuanting stretched out his hands and took something from Monk Da Shi's hand. The thing was clearly in Xuanting's hand, but Da Shi still didn't let go. Xuanting pulled several times, but Da Shi's hand held on tightly.
"Master."
Daleichi Temple, green bamboo forest.
An Zheng felt something strange, as if the power of hell had been sealed by something, and was just waiting there for the power of true thunder to be refined.
"Master, please let go."
Daleichi Temple, green bamboo forest.
"Master?"
An Zheng felt something strange, as if the power of hell had been sealed by something, and was just waiting there for the power of true thunder to be refined.
Xuanting lowered his head and said, "Disciple knows."
Old Taoist: "Tell me what the conditions are."
"Master?"
Discipline Hall.
"Um… "
"Um?"
Buddha: "A monk has no desires or pursuits, so how can there be conditions? I can't explain it, just because I can't."
The old Taoist sat down not far from the Buddha, picked up a piece of fruit, and sighed after lifting it up: "Forgot, I'm just an afterimage, I'll eat a shit..."
Xuanting held the beads in both hands, clasped his hands together, and then leaned forward: "Master, I have thought of all possibilities, so I have nothing to fear."
The old Taoist walked out from behind the green bamboo forest, looked at the Buddha and smiled: "The little kid really knows how to tell jokes, what's the point of you fighting with me? You also said that I am just an afterimage of the deity who wandered out and stayed in the world. If you defeat me, your face will be shameful because I am not even 100% as capable as you. But if you lose?"
Xuanting stood up and held the relic tightly: "Disciple bids farewell to Master."
"Master?"
He turned around.
"Disciple is leaving."
The old Taoist walked out, and suddenly laughed out loud halfway: "You said that if people outside knew about it, and you met and talked with practitioners of my level, would they think that what we said was so elegant and profound, and the words we said Words are like flowers. Only you and I know that we are still human after all, and no one can escape from this."
The old Taoist put the paper on the table: "This is the map I drew. I marked where the secret is. I will keep the things here, of course there are more than just this... You can decide for yourself."
After Xuanting left, the Buddha couldn't help but sigh: "According to your seniority, I should call you senior. However, this is just an afterimage of you left in this world. You always cause trouble for me because you feel that I am not good enough." Will I fight you?"
The last two words of "Buddha" made Xuanting's face look even more guilty.
At the foot of the mountain, the old Taoist looked back, with a flash of light in his eyes: "If I don't temporarily seal your hell power, I'm afraid the Buddha will send you to hell together."
Xuanting's expression changed: "Disciple doesn't understand."
Xuanting knelt down and said, "Master, please forgive me for my disciple's presumption."
"Um."
"Master, please let go."
Buddha: "Then there's no need to talk about it. I won't release even a single bit of the true thunder power in the small thunder pond in the Green Bamboo Forest."
"Master."
"Master, please let go."
After Xuanting left, the Buddha couldn't help but sigh: "According to your seniority, I should call you senior. However, this is just an afterimage of you left in this world. You always cause trouble for me because you feel that I am not good enough." Will I fight you?"
Da Shi lowered his head and looked at the bead, and in the end he could only sigh: "The power contained in this relic can protect you for twelve hours. If you find him within twelve hours, kill him." If you don't find him, you will have great merit. If you can't find him, you may die in his hands and become his accomplice in hell."
"Master, please let go."
The Buddha's fingers moved suddenly, and the old Taoist's mouth curled up: "Even if I am just an afterimage, do you think you can do it? To say the least, even if you can, if you are accidentally injured, Chen Wunuo, that Emperor Qingtian might come suddenly."
"Um?"
The old Taoist said: "It is not a simple piece of paper. The secret hidden in the Immortal Palace is nothing more than a door. At first, the Immortal Palace was so severely damaged. The three Immortal Emperors left one after another, and only the demon The emperor was left behind, and even he couldn’t find this door, but I found it.”
His body disappeared in a flash, and the next second, the fingers held by the Buddha flicked and flicked. With a click, the piece of paper flew over and landed in front of him. With a flick, a ray of purple light went straight to the big thunder pond outside the big thunder pond in the green bamboo forest.
"Master, please let go."
"Master, please let go."
General trend: "If I blame you, why should I blame you today? Are you... going to go directly now?"
At the foot of the mountain, the old Taoist looked back, with a flash of light in his eyes: "If I don't temporarily seal your hell power, I'm afraid the Buddha will send you to hell together."
"yes."
The Buddha's fingers moved suddenly, and the old Taoist's mouth curled up: "Even if I am just an afterimage, do you think you can do it? To say the least, even if you can, if you are accidentally injured, Chen Wunuo, that Emperor Qingtian might come suddenly."
"Have you seen the Jingsha River at the bottom of the mountain?"
Da Shi lowered his head and looked at the bead, and in the end he could only sigh: "The power contained in this relic can protect you for twelve hours. If you find him within twelve hours, kill him." If you don't find him, you will have great merit. If you can't find him, you may die in his hands and become his accomplice in hell."
The old Taoist laughed: "It's different this time. I'm not here to trouble you, but to help you. There is a little guy outside who is injured like a trampled egg. Only the power of true thunder can help him. "
Xuanting lowered his head and said, "Disciple knows."
Old Taoist: "How come you are so obsessed with preaching about having no desires and no desires?"
The Buddha sighed: "I am not doing it for myself, but for him."
The old Taoist sat down not far from the Buddha, picked up a piece of fruit, and sighed after lifting it up: "Forgot, I'm just an afterimage, I'll eat a shit..."
Xuanting stood up: "Disciple, please leave."
Xuanting's expression changed: "Disciple doesn't understand."
Xuanting held the beads in both hands, clasped his hands together, and then leaned forward: "Master, I have thought of all possibilities, so I have nothing to fear."
The last two words of "Buddha" made Xuanting's face look even more guilty.
The old Taoist said: "Even if I believe you, if something happens in the future, everyone will guess that this is what happened. No wonder the young monk Xuanting is going to hell. It turns out that he was plotted by the Buddha."
Buddha: "The pond of thunder will not open."
He turned around.
Xuanting lowered his head and said, "Disciple knows."
The old Taoist walked out from behind the green bamboo forest, looked at the Buddha and smiled: "The little kid really knows how to tell jokes, what's the point of you fighting with me? You also said that I am just an afterimage of the deity who wandered out and stayed in the world. If you defeat me, your face will be shameful because I am not even 100% as capable as you. But if you lose?"
Da Shi shook his head: "On the day of the Immortal Palace, I originally wanted to get rid of that monkey. Only by getting rid of him can I stop your thoughts. But you happened to arrive, and you didn't recognize me as your master at that time. No matter what, I will just follow you. If you stop me, I will follow your will. At that time, the Supreme Master said that it would be a good thing if you stayed with the monkey. It is a pity that you still made this choice in the end."
The old Taoist sat down not far from the Buddha, picked up a piece of fruit, and sighed after lifting it up: "Forgot, I'm just an afterimage, I'll eat a shit..."
After Xuanting left, the Buddha couldn't help but sigh: "According to your seniority, I should call you senior. However, this is just an afterimage of you left in this world. You always cause trouble for me because you feel that I am not good enough." Will I fight you?"
The old Taoist sat down not far from the Buddha, picked up a piece of fruit, and sighed after lifting it up: "Forgot, I'm just an afterimage, I'll eat a shit..."
The Buddha said: "It has been too long since anyone has been exposed to the aura of hell, so even if I give you something, you won't be able to hold on for long."
The Buddha smiled and said: "I know I can't stop you. Even if I stop you today, you will still go there tomorrow. People say that the relationship between a man and a woman owes each other a bad fate, but you and that monkey are also a bad fate. It's just that this fate is a matter of life and death. That's why I tell you that if you hold on to good thoughts, you must first identify evil thoughts. Only in this way, no matter when and where you are surrounded by evil, you will be like a white lotus emerging from the mud. , not stained at all.”
Xuanting kowtowed solemnly.
Xuanting knelt down and said, "Master, please forgive me for my disciple's presumption."
"Have you seen the Jingsha River at the bottom of the mountain?"
A few minutes later, An Zheng felt that the power of hell turned into black gold, gradually merging with his purple true thunder power. The purple of power is so deep.
"You don't have to understand."
"You don't have to understand."
An Zheng's body shot up, and the power of true thunder began to travel rapidly through the wound. Together with the power of true thunder in An Zheng's body, he suppressed the power of hell. The power of hell, which was supposed to be extremely ferocious, turned out to be nothing this time. The power of resistance.
Xuanting lowered his head and said, "Disciple knows."
General trend: "If I blame you, why should I blame you today? Are you... going to go directly now?"
An Zheng's body shot up, and the power of true thunder began to travel rapidly through the wound. Together with the power of true thunder in An Zheng's body, he suppressed the power of hell. The power of hell, which was supposed to be extremely ferocious, turned out to be nothing this time. The power of resistance.
Xuanting's expression changed: "Disciple doesn't understand."
Old Taoist: "How come you are so obsessed with preaching about having no desires and no desires?"
Buddha: "How can I believe?"
"What?"
He turned around.
The Buddha was silent for a long time: "A piece of paper?"
Xuanting shook his head: "This disciple still has to meet someone. After meeting him, he will really have no worries."
boom!
The Buddha's fingers moved suddenly, and the old Taoist's mouth curled up: "Even if I am just an afterimage, do you think you can do it? To say the least, even if you can, if you are accidentally injured, Chen Wunuo, that Emperor Qingtian might come suddenly."
Xuanting kowtowed solemnly.
"Disciple is leaving."
"Garuda Fire Dance?"
Buddha: "Are you reasonable?"
His body disappeared in a flash, and the next second, the fingers held by the Buddha flicked and flicked. With a click, the piece of paper flew over and landed in front of him. With a flick, a ray of purple light went straight to the big thunder pond outside the big thunder pond in the green bamboo forest.
He stretched out his hand and pointed outward: "Your master is already waiting for you. Your master will give you whatever you need."
An Zheng's body shot up, and the power of true thunder began to travel rapidly through the wound. Together with the power of true thunder in An Zheng's body, he suppressed the power of hell. The power of hell, which was supposed to be extremely ferocious, turned out to be nothing this time. The power of resistance.
Old Taoist: "To each other."
The Buddha straightened his crooked fingers and tapped his knees gently: "How did you create a line for such a scoundrel?"
Xuanting kowtowed solemnly.
Old Taoist: "To each other."
"yes."
"Disciple is leaving."
Xuanting thought for a while and then said: "Believe in good intentions."
Buddha: "Are you reasonable?"
Buddha pointed into the distance.
Xuanting stood up and held the relic tightly: "Disciple bids farewell to Master."
Buddha: "If I weren't afraid that people would hear me, I would even want to scold you. How could you be so elegant and profound?"
The last two words of "Buddha" made Xuanting's face look even more guilty.
He turned around.
"Have you seen the Jingsha River at the bottom of the mountain?"
The old Taoist laughed: "It's different this time. I'm not here to trouble you, but to help you. There is a little guy outside who is injured like a trampled egg. Only the power of true thunder can help him. "
The Buddha's fingers moved suddenly, and the old Taoist's mouth curled up: "Even if I am just an afterimage, do you think you can do it? To say the least, even if you can, if you are accidentally injured, Chen Wunuo, that Emperor Qingtian might come suddenly."
The Buddha said: "I still remember that when Da Shi came back from exterminating demons from the south, he picked you up in the Jingsha River. Some people say that the flood from the upper reaches submerged the village, and your parents put you in a wooden basin to survive. Some people say that the flood from the upper reaches submerged the village, and your parents put you in a wooden basin to survive. He said that your parents were cruel and couldn’t afford to support you, so they left you to drift without caring about your life or death.”
So the power of the true thunder struck the thing accurately, and then spread throughout An Zheng's body. Rumor has it that the power of true thunder in the Great Leichi Temple is that the first generation Buddha captured the first thunder in the world, and is the ancestor of all thunders, so he is so domineering and powerful. The power of true thunder in An Zheng's body has the same origin as this power of true thunder, so it is not that difficult to accept it, and the baby will not be damaged by the electricity. It's just that the place where I was shocked was really... an indescribable feeling.
Old Taoist: "Tell me what the conditions are."
The Buddha laughed, and so did the old Taoists.
General situation: "I was born with a Bodhisattva body, but I didn't have a Bodhisattva heart."
The Buddha said: "It has been too long since anyone has been exposed to the aura of hell, so even if I give you something, you won't be able to hold on for long."
Xuanting stretched out his hands and took something from Monk Da Shi's hand. The thing was clearly in Xuanting's hand, but Da Shi still didn't let go. Xuanting pulled several times, but Da Shi's hand held on tightly.
The Buddha laughed, and so did the old Taoists.
Daleichi Temple, green bamboo forest.
The old Taoist said: "It is not a simple piece of paper. The secret hidden in the Immortal Palace is nothing more than a door. At first, the Immortal Palace was so severely damaged. The three Immortal Emperors left one after another, and only the demon The emperor was left behind, and even he couldn’t find this door, but I found it.”
The Buddha straightened his crooked fingers and tapped his knees gently: "How did you create a line for such a scoundrel?"
Xuanting left the Great Leichi Temple, and his body turned into a bolt of lightning and flew towards the distance. At this time, An Zheng was scolding his mother unscrupulously in the thunder pool. It's not that he wants to scold someone, it's that he doesn't know who to scold. But if I don’t curse a few words, I really can’t vent and I can’t bear it.
Daleichi Temple, green bamboo forest.
Xuanting was stunned and kowtowed: "Disciple understands."
The Buddha raised his hand as if holding a flower: "You go, the real thunder has gone."
"Garuda Fire Dance?"
Buddha said: "Rogue."
The old Taoist said: "I have been to the Immortal Palace and found some things casually."
The old Taoist said: "It is not a simple piece of paper. The secret hidden in the Immortal Palace is nothing more than a door. At first, the Immortal Palace was so severely damaged. The three Immortal Emperors left one after another, and only the demon The emperor was left behind, and even he couldn’t find this door, but I found it.”
The Buddha sat on the white jade lotus platform and looked at Xuan Ting who was kneeling in front of him very seriously, with some helplessness in his eyes: "Your relationship with Buddha is the deepest I have ever seen. Your Buddha roots are the best I have ever seen." . Your Buddha nature is the highest I have ever seen.”
The power of true thunder came from the green bamboo forest. An Zheng was lying in the thunder pool unable to move. He could only watch the extremely violent purple lightning coming from a distance and then falling towards somewhere on his body. At that time, An Zheng had no strength to move his arms. He couldn't even concentrate on trying to move a little by contracting his gluteus maximus muscles.
The Buddha straightened his crooked fingers and tapped his knees gently: "How did you create a line for such a scoundrel?"
Desire|immortality|desire|death, that's all.
So the power of the true thunder struck the thing accurately, and then spread throughout An Zheng's body. Rumor has it that the power of true thunder in the Great Leichi Temple is that the first generation Buddha captured the first thunder in the world, and is the ancestor of all thunders, so he is so domineering and powerful. The power of true thunder in An Zheng's body has the same origin as this power of true thunder, so it is not that difficult to accept it, and the baby will not be damaged by the electricity. It's just that the place where I was shocked was really... an indescribable feeling.
Buddha said: "Go ahead. Now that you have decided, don't look back."
An Zheng's body exploded with energy, breaking through again!
Xuanting stood up and held the relic tightly: "Disciple bids farewell to Master."
The old Taoist laughed: "It's different this time. I'm not here to trouble you, but to help you. There is a little guy outside who is injured like a trampled egg. Only the power of true thunder can help him. "
After Xuanting left, the Buddha couldn't help but sigh: "According to your seniority, I should call you senior. However, this is just an afterimage of you left in this world. You always cause trouble for me because you feel that I am not good enough." Will I fight you?"
Xuanting left the Great Leichi Temple, and his body turned into a bolt of lightning and flew towards the distance. At this time, An Zheng was scolding his mother unscrupulously in the thunder pool. It's not that he wants to scold someone, it's that he doesn't know who to scold. But if I don’t curse a few words, I really can’t vent and I can’t bear it.
Old Taoist: "I believe it...how do I know whether others believe it or not."
The old Taoist walked out from behind the green bamboo forest, looked at the Buddha and smiled: "The little kid really knows how to tell jokes, what's the point of you fighting with me? You also said that I am just an afterimage of the deity who wandered out and stayed in the world. If you defeat me, your face will be shameful because I am not even 100% as capable as you. But if you lose?"
Desire|immortality|desire|death, that's all.
The old Taoist walked out from behind the green bamboo forest, looked at the Buddha and smiled: "The little kid really knows how to tell jokes, what's the point of you fighting with me? You also said that I am just an afterimage of the deity who wandered out and stayed in the world. If you defeat me, your face will be shameful because I am not even 100% as capable as you. But if you lose?"
The Buddha said: "The general situation said the same at that time, but I said no. Buddhist disciples have good thoughts in their hearts, but how do they understand that good thoughts are good thoughts? A comparison is needed. First, you must know what evil thoughts are, and then you can know what good thoughts are. This world is filthy, and Buddhist disciples should think about it with the greatest evil thoughts in order to achieve the greatest kindness and do the greatest good deeds.”
An Zheng's body shot up, and the power of true thunder began to travel rapidly through the wound. Together with the power of true thunder in An Zheng's body, he suppressed the power of hell. The power of hell, which was supposed to be extremely ferocious, turned out to be nothing this time. The power of resistance.
Buddha pointed into the distance.
The power of true thunder came from the green bamboo forest. An Zheng was lying in the thunder pool unable to move. He could only watch the extremely violent purple lightning coming from a distance and then falling towards somewhere on his body. At that time, An Zheng had no strength to move his arms. He couldn't even concentrate on trying to move a little by contracting his gluteus maximus muscles.
The power of true thunder came from the green bamboo forest. An Zheng was lying in the thunder pool unable to move. He could only watch the extremely violent purple lightning coming from a distance and then falling towards somewhere on his body. At that time, An Zheng had no strength to move his arms. He couldn't even concentrate on trying to move a little by contracting his gluteus maximus muscles.
The last two words of "Buddha" made Xuanting's face look even more guilty.
After Xuanting left, the Buddha couldn't help but sigh: "According to your seniority, I should call you senior. However, this is just an afterimage of you left in this world. You always cause trouble for me because you feel that I am not good enough." Will I fight you?"
An Zheng felt something strange, as if the power of hell had been sealed by something, and was just waiting there for the power of true thunder to be refined.
Xuanting stood up: "Disciple, please leave."
General trend: "If I blame you, why should I blame you today? Are you... going to go directly now?"
Buddha said: "Rogue."
Da Shi shook his head: "On the day of the Immortal Palace, I originally wanted to get rid of that monkey. Only by getting rid of him can I stop your thoughts. But you happened to arrive, and you didn't recognize me as your master at that time. No matter what, I will just follow you. If you stop me, I will follow your will. At that time, the Supreme Master said that it would be a good thing if you stayed with the monkey. It is a pity that you still made this choice in the end."
"Um?"
At the foot of the mountain, the old Taoist looked back, with a flash of light in his eyes: "If I don't temporarily seal your hell power, I'm afraid the Buddha will send you to hell together."
Xuanting stood up and held the relic tightly: "Disciple bids farewell to Master."
Old Taoist: "Tell me what the conditions are."
Xuanting thought for a while and then said: "Believe in good intentions."
Old Taoist: "I believe it...how do I know whether others believe it or not."
A few minutes later, An Zheng felt that the power of hell turned into black gold, gradually merging with his purple true thunder power. The purple of power is so deep.
"yes."
The Buddha was silent for a while and then said: "Buddhism is a pure place and cannot tolerate impurity. However, if the Buddha's nature is simple, how can he know what impurity is?"
boom!
Xuanting was stunned and kowtowed: "Disciple understands."
The old Taoist put the paper on the table: "This is the map I drew. I marked where the secret is. I will keep the things here, of course there are more than just this... You can decide for yourself."
After Xuanting left, the Buddha couldn't help but sigh: "According to your seniority, I should call you senior. However, this is just an afterimage of you left in this world. You always cause trouble for me because you feel that I am not good enough." Will I fight you?"
General situation: "I was born with a Bodhisattva body, but I didn't have a Bodhisattva heart."
"After Dashi brought you back, he asked me, of these two statements, one is good and the other is evil, which one should I believe?"
He put the fruit down and then looked at the Buddha: "You said that I always make trouble for you, which makes no sense."
An Zheng's body exploded with energy, breaking through again!
Da Shi lowered his head and looked at the bead, and in the end he could only sigh: "The power contained in this relic can protect you for twelve hours. If you find him within twelve hours, kill him." If you don't find him, you will have great merit. If you can't find him, you may die in his hands and become his accomplice in hell."
Buddha: "Are you reasonable?"
The Buddha's fingers moved suddenly, and the old Taoist's mouth curled up: "Even if I am just an afterimage, do you think you can do it? To say the least, even if you can, if you are accidentally injured, Chen Wunuo, that Emperor Qingtian might come suddenly."
The Buddha smiled and said: "I know I can't stop you. Even if I stop you today, you will still go there tomorrow. People say that the relationship between a man and a woman owes each other a bad fate, but you and that monkey are also a bad fate. It's just that this fate is a matter of life and death. That's why I tell you that if you hold on to good thoughts, you must first identify evil thoughts. Only in this way, no matter when and where you are surrounded by evil, you will be like a white lotus emerging from the mud. , not stained at all.”
Xuanting stood up and held the relic tightly: "Disciple bids farewell to Master."
The Buddha laughed, and so did the old Taoists.
The old Taoist grabbed the paper on the table and said, "I will send the secret of the Immortal Palace to Chen Wunuo now."
Xuanting knelt down and said, "Master, please forgive me for my disciple's presumption."