Qin Feng opened his mouth and stepped onto the light boat without fear, as if seeing those thousand-heavy waves as nothing.
A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old novice monk, but he didn't say anything. He held the oars at the stern of the boat and shook it gently.
As if looking for death, Qingzhou drove straight towards the thousand heavy waves ahead.
If Qin Feng falls off the Qingzhou by himself, then don't blame the old novice monk for failing to keep his promise. I crossed over, but if you can't stand on your own, it's none of my business.
The corner of the old novice monk's mouth curled up, with an inexplicable smile.
"Ha ha!"
Qin Fengdong was watching the fire, and he knew the little calculations of the old novice at a glance.
With his hands behind him, he stood proudly on the bow, and even commented on the huge waves that swept across the world with great interest.
"Aren't you afraid? The sea of suffering is boundless, and looking back is the shore, and those who cross are those who sincerely worship the Buddha. For those who sincerely worship the Buddha, the water of the sea of suffering is like a baptism.
but,
For the Taoist monks, this bitter sea of water is a catastrophe that cannot be overcome..."
The old novice monk couldn't help but ask.
"afraid?"
Qin Feng slowly turned around.
"There is no word fear in my life dictionary at all."
Qin Feng said lightly.
The dragon continent, the fairy queen world, the underworld, the immortal world, countless enemies, countless powerful enemies, Qin Feng has never been afraid.
"The mere waves, just a little bit of wind and rain, are all the baptisms of a trip to the Buddha world."
Qin Feng arrogantly straightened his back, his tall figure, like a spear fighting against the sky, and I broke through all the sufferings with my own spear.
"A little wind and rain, all as the baptism of a trip to the Buddha world?"
The old novice monk was so angry that his beard straightened.
"Well, I will let you know what a little wind and rain is!"
The old novice squinted his eyes.
At the end of the sky and the earth, the huge waves of thousands of weights that rolled up were added with a bit of awe-inspiring majesty, crushed down, as if to wipe out the common people.
Buddhism talks about compassion and killing.
Otherwise, how can it be said that the devil and the tiger are subdued
"Does this treat me as an evil spirit?"
Qin Feng muttered to himself.
Totem, Heavenly Talisman, Da Luo Tianshu, and so on, all Taoist techniques are hidden into the depths of the sea of knowledge, and the Dharma derived from the source of the Ksitigarbha slowly overflows.
Take Ksitigarbha's original Dharma as the inside and Prajna Zen as the outside.
Qin Feng folded his hands together.
Suddenly, there were waves of solemn and magnificent Sanskrit sounds, as if coming from the void, and as if coming from Qin Feng's body. Haohao ****, spreading for thousands of miles.
Wherever the Sanskrit sound passes, the stormy sea is calm.
"How can it be?"
"how can that be?"
"Isn't he a Taoist monk? How can this Buddhist cultivation base be so profound
"Even... it gives me the feeling of facing those who have attained Taoism in the Lingshan Wonderland."
"It must be my illusion."
"It must be my illusion."
The old novice monk opened his mouth wide and blinked again and again.
At this time, Qin Feng's hands clasped together, like a majestic monk with a majestic appearance, and the majestic Sanskrit sound set off Qin Feng's majesty.
It just so happened that the thousands of waves that swept across the world came as scheduled.
Qin Feng is still like a mountain, and his heart is calm.
Let the wind and rain beat you, I will take it calmly.
With the screaming waves rolling in, Qin Feng seemed to be on another plane, and his clothes were lightly danced, without the slightest wind or rain.
Do not…
This thousand heavy waves seemed to have taken away a trace of Qin Feng's haze, and swept away many of the dust that Qin Feng had buried in his heart in the past.
This made Qin Feng's Dao Heart more transparent.
Totem, Daluo Tianshu, Eight Buddhas, and other Taoist techniques faintly rose to the next level, moving to a higher level.
The source of Dharma is also more complete.
"This sea of bitterness still has such benefits? It can cleanse people's hearts."
Qin Feng's eyes lit up.
"Master, another wave."
Qin Feng turned his head and said, with some expectation in the depths of his eyes, it seemed that there was a bit of drama and abuse.
"..."
The old novice monk was completely stunned.
"Sure enough, Taoists don't have a good thing."
The old novice monk was very depressed.
"Ha ha!"
Qin Feng could only smile wryly.
Suddenly, I really hope that there will be a few more waves, so that I can better practice totem and understand the fairy mode.
Unfortunately, time is limited.
If there is enough time, give Qin Feng one hundred and eighty years, maybe he can really comprehend the fairy pattern.
"The mystery of the Buddhist world seems to be more mysterious than I imagined."
There was a touch of expectation in Qin Feng's eyes.
After the huge waves, the old novice monk seemed to admit his fate, watching his nose, his nose and heart, silently, and focused on punting the boat.
"I can't take care of you. Could it be that the billions of Buddhas in the Buddhist world can't take care of you?"
The old novice monk sneered inwardly.
Do you really think that if you hide thousands of Taoisms without revealing them, you can deceive the Buddhas of the world
This is too small to underestimate the foundation of the Buddhist world.
There are many capable people in the highest buddha realm, and there are countless noble monks. The old novice believes that there are definitely noble monks who can discover the secrets of Qin Feng.
"By the time… "
The old novice monk's eyes glowed, as if he had foreseen that Qin Feng hurriedly escaped from the embarrassed figure of the Buddha world.
The sea of bitterness is boundless, the vastness is boundless, and the light boat gallops all the way.
After half a month...
"Go ashore!"
The old novice monk suddenly spoke and drank in a low voice.
In order to teach Qin Feng a lesson, the old novice monk made a special detour and brought Qin Feng to the Tizo realm, the realm of Shingon Sect.
Shingon Buddhism, the two major inheritances of the Buddhist world, one of the top sects under the esoteric school, inherited the "Da Nijing Shu", practiced the secret method of the supreme deity, and countless eminent monks.
Among the countless secret methods, there is definitely a secret that can break Qin Feng.
The old novice monk has a good abacus.
"Oops, I have committed a delusion, Anita Buddha!"
The old novice monk folded his hands and bowed his head deeply, but his hidden eyes showed no regrets.
"Arrived?"
Sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat, Qin Feng opened his eyes and saw a black line at the end of the sky approaching quickly, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a towering cliff.
"For more than half a month, the sea of suffering is boundless."
Qin Feng was secretly surprised.
"However, there is such a mystery in a portal of the Buddhist realm, so what about the Buddhist realm?"
Qin Feng's eyes were full of expectation.
To sharpen your practice and improve your cultivation skills, it seems that this trip to the Buddhist realm is the right one.
"Thank you, Master."
Qin Feng turned to salute the old novice monk, very polite.
Although the other party made things difficult for him, he survived the sea of bitterness in the end.
"Huh, you can do it yourself."
The old novice monk snorted softly, his old face black as ink.
Qin Feng smiled lightly, not angry.
He tapped his toes, floated away, and left the boat.
The old novice monk swung the oars and moved away quickly, as if there was a vicious dog chasing him behind him.
"The old novice monk's Dharma cultivation is still a bit short."
Qin Feng gently shook his head.
The origin of the Ksitigarbha King, the Prajna Meditation of King Weedming, who practiced both internally and externally, Qin Feng's Buddhism cultivation is advancing all the way, comparable to Taoist monks.
However, this Buddhism pays attention to the past, present, and future, and pays attention to cause and effect.
Qin Feng was a little unhappy.
In his opinion, cultivation should be brave and diligent, kill the fruit decisively, kill the karma in the heart, and have a breath of energy in his heart.
Fighting for the day and night, happily gracious and enmity, this is Qin Feng's original intention to relive his life.
It is precisely because of this that he is not very interested in the Buddhist school's stuff.
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