In the Yunyan Hall, this strange and rare duel shocked Changsun Jingruyi, the Xilu envoy and others. They felt that the hall was dark and serious. With the Jingshen Sword and the Living Buddha as the core, there were circles and circles. The dark rotation is deep and strange, dazzling the ears and eyes, and confusing the mind.
The Living Buddha unconsciously formed the last round of the Great Sun Lihuo Wheel. For thousands of years, no Living Buddha has been able to practice the Great Sun Advent Wheel. Its body is covered with glass and golden light shines in one direction, driving away darkness and making the light pure. x
He stood there like a Buddha statue, with the appearance of the Great Sun Tathagata. Seeing the Xilu envoys and guards almost bowing in worship, they knew that the living Buddha was about to reach the supreme state with the help of reincarnation in his past life.
Faced with this extraordinary scene, Changsun Jing and Ruyi Monk were dumbfounded, but they also became worried. Can Xiao Meng, the Jingshen Sword, be able to withstand the living Buddha's secret treasure
At this moment, they heard a sad sigh, which seemed compassionate and vast. The sky and the earth were long, and time was rushing. Then they saw Meng Qi pointing to the sky and the ground, and his whole body suddenly became taller, filling all his vision. Like the Buddha in the center of the Pure Land, sacred, compassionate, solemn, pure, and the only one who is supreme
Not only Changsun Jing and Ruyi Seng, but also the Xilu envoy and others could not help but be dumbfounded by this feeling, feeling the shock in their hearts.
Meng Qi took a step forward, opened his mouth, solemnly and compassionately:
The sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore
The sound was like thunder, like the voice of Buddha preaching, which shook the hearts of Changsun Jing and others.
The sea of suffering is boundless, and when they turn back to the shore, they feel like they have been given a slap in the face, and they seem to have some enlightenment, but it is empty.
Spiritual Confrontation The body of the living Buddha in the reincarnation of past lives has turned into glass, with the sun appearing on his back. Under the golden body of the huge Buddha opposite, under the solemn and solemn aura of pointing to the sky and touching the earth, he is inspired by the great purity, great liberation and great freedom. His mind was shaken, and it was difficult to hold on to the spiritual platform. The influence of reincarnation he had experienced before had infected this pure land.
The old man copying sutras, the mother-in-law reciting the Buddha's name, the girl with the green lantern of the ancient Buddha, the eagle listening to the lecture on the top of the temple, all of these are experienced one by one, and they feel that the sea of suffering is boundless, even though their heart is devoted to the Dharma. But still can't escape
After reincarnation and sinking into the sea of misery, it was impossible to escape. The living Buddha had doubts in his heart. The spiritual tower became increasingly lost, and the light of the sun dimmed and slowly set.
Just as he was trying his best to arrive, the huge golden Buddha walked seven steps in each direction and shouted:
The sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore
The sea of suffering is boundless. Looking back, the living Buddha of An'an was shocked. He felt that all the reincarnations were broken one by one, and his own soul and spirit were also broken one by one. In front of him was the decoration of Yunyan Pavilion full of the style beyond the Great Wall. It's the handsome and solemn young man in green shirt.
He made another drink:
The sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore
The living Buddha's head was rumbling, he sat cross-legged, and asked hoarsely and with difficulty:
Where is the shore
This seemed to raise the question in the minds of the Xilu envoys and others. They have been shocked by the endless sea of suffering and are unable to extricate themselves.
Meng Qi retracted his hands and hung them on both sides of his green shirt, but he remained solemn and compassionate:
Not here. Not there, not in the middle, just look back.
Looking back, I realized that I am the only Living Buddha, suddenly smiled, made lotus mudra on my hands, and slowly closed my eyes.
Meng Qi's momentum is restrained, no longer filling the sky and earth, with a solemn and sacred feeling.
When a Xilu guard saw that the living Buddha had lost all his breath, he was shocked and angry. He ignored his previous worship and shouted: "How dare the devil leave?"
Suddenly, his eyes froze and he stood there blankly. A knife mark appeared between his eyebrows. Thin strands of blood spilled out, and it was only half an inch before it cut into the head.
How come I was hit by a knife and didn't feel the knife coming out at all
Where does the knife come from? Where is the knife
Meng Qi sighed: Look at him again.
After saying that, he turned around and left, with tears staining his eyes and face, inexplicably shed by the wonder of the spiritual journey and the various real feelings of reincarnation in past lives.
Changsun Jing and Monk Ruyi looked subconsciously and saw the living Buddha with tears in his eyes, a smile on his face, lotus seal on his hands, sitting cross-legged, his skin was covered with glaze, and apart from the fact that he had no breath, there was no sign of death at all.
This is a breakthrough before passing away. Hearing the Tao in the morning and dying in the evening are enough.
Seeing this situation, the Xilu envoy could not help but kneel to the ground. This is the real living Buddha.
After walking out of Yunyan Pavilion in a daze, Changsun Jing and Ruyi Seng could not recover for a while.
The living Buddha, one of the great masters, passed away like this.
Shocking Sword Xiao Meng killed a great master
Isn't this a dream
The sword entering the capital is really a turmoil. It was like this in the past and it is still like this now, and it is even more terrifying and sensational.
Meng Qi gradually calmed down his emotions and emotions and returned to normal. Such a spiritual journey was a refinement of his soul and soul, which would be of great help to the unity of man and nature and even his future cultivation.
But I didn’t see Ananda
Is the initial blankness real, or was there a powerful force that deliberately interfered with it
He did not speak and walked forward quietly, aimlessly. Changsun Jing and Ruyi Seng were also immersed in the shock just now and did not dare to disturb him.
In this way, they walked until evening.
In Yuanjue Temple, the Demon Queen, who seemed to be sincerely worshiping the Buddha, heard the sound of hurried footsteps approaching quickly.
Why was she in such a hurry? She didn't look back.
The magic sect master who came to report the news was full of shock and disbelief: Living Buddha, Living Buddha has passed away.
Why did the Demon Queen's spiritual cultivation also fluctuate, and she looked back in shock.
The Jingshen Sword entered the Yunyan Pavilion, and he looked at the living Buddha over a cup of tea, as if they were fighting with each other using mystical methods. After that, he floated away, and the living Buddha passed away on the spot. The expert managed to calm down and explained the matter in a coherent manner.
He no longer dared to call Xiao Meng.
His heart and spirit are so powerful. The Demon Queen murmured to herself, and then said in a deep voice, detailing the process.
In the Political Hall.
Wang Derang, the Prime Minister of the Left, held the secret treasure in his hand and whispered to himself. With his great scholar's character, his tone was also full of shock: The Jingshen Sword entered the Yunyan Pavilion, and the Living Buddha passed away.
The Jingshen Sword entered the Yunyan Pavilion, the living Buddha passed away in another place, and the national master who was looking up at the starry sky also said the same words.
Is there a place for someone to stay tonight? As the sun set in the west and darkness enveloped the capital, Meng Qi completely got rid of the negative influence of the spiritual journey and asked casually.
Changsun Jing smiled and said: I have rented a courtyard, please don't dislike the simplicity.
Then you lead the way. Meng Qi nodded lightly.
The wishful monk sighed and said: "Alchemist Meng, who just went through an endless sea of suffering, is like a wake-up call to turn back and come to an end." Let the poor monk also have some insights.
He seemed to want to ask for advice on Buddhism.
Although Meng Qi is a dabbler monk, he has understood the Tathagata's palm for so long and has some understanding of Buddhism. Moreover, Taoist scriptures and magical powers have similarities, and they lead to the same goal through different paths. In fact, there is also a little bit of Buddhism in the origin of heaven and earth within him. Therefore, it is said: Since leaving the mother's womb, one must be contaminated by all kinds of things in the world of mortals, not necessarily bad things, but also common sense and other things seen and heard by the physical body. They are real, but they are limited by their own conditions and will deceive the mind. If they cannot be investigated clearly, they will not be able to see the Tathagata.
He looked at Changsun Jing: This statement is not just about Buddhism. Taoist warriors and Confucian scholars also have similar sayings. The great ways always have similarities.
There may be only a few who can break the void. Sun Jing sighed.
As a warrior, this is his inevitable yearning.
There is a world inside the human body and a world outside the body. Both are extremely mysterious. What we have to do is to break the barriers and make the world in the body closer to nature, as far as Taoism is concerned. Meng Qi, the human law god, casually pointed out that barriers are not only the shackles of the soul, but also the barrier. If the former cannot be opened, you will not be able to see the outer world, no matter how you explore. They are all about seeking fish from a tree, and the latter is a specific step. In Taoism, there is a saying of a mysterious entrance.
In this world, it is possible to initially cultivate the Ancestral Aperture between the Eyebrows, but it still lacks a complete step from a high point of view. It needs to be gradually improved, so the requirements for the spiritual realm are higher.
Seeing Meng Qi picking up the contents related to Taoism, Buddhism, and martial arts, and linking them together, Changsun Jing and Ruyi Seng were so intoxicated. Their predecessors had similar thoughts, but he had never spoken so deeply and thoroughly.
The poor monk finally understood what it felt like to be a living Buddha. It was enough to hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening. Ruyi monk put his hands together and said, he is a monk who has read the Confucian scriptures thoroughly.
Changsun Jing's blood boiled when he heard this, and the road ahead seemed to be revealed vaguely: Young Master is really a scholar of heaven and man, and is not like ordinary people.
Meng Qi smiled and said nothing, and he had no idea that he should be rewarded. Firstly, it was not a specific skill, and secondly, it had its own benefits.
Vaguely, he seemed to feel a hint of moral energy coming into his body.
After practicing the Three Treasures Ruyi Quan, he gradually came to understand the Five Virtues. If there was a chance, he would naturally collect them.
In the future, if the Three Treasures Ruyi Boxing becomes a success, it will probably feel a bit like Yuanshi Tianzun Jade Ruyi in myths and legends.
In front of the courtyard where Changsun Jing rented, there was a man standing in the uniform of a Forbidden Army general, holding a wooden box in his hand. When he saw Meng Qi and others returning, he said in awe and joy:
Meng Daxia, he humblely serves as a messenger for the Sword Emperor.
Meng Qi had expected it, took it with a smile, and opened the wooden box.
Inside the wooden box is a palm-sized puppet with a funny smile and a tall body. Ten words are written on it with a sword:
Tomorrow at noon, at the peak of the sunset, can we meet friends with swords
Sun Jing suddenly opened his eyes wide after hearing these ten words, and Ruyi Monk was also shocked.
These ten characters are vigorous and powerful stroke by stroke, as if they are interpreting the most common and ordinary strokes such as horizontal, horizontal and vertical. But if you take them together in your eyes, every stroke comes alive, like pieces on a chessboard, like pieces in the night sky. Stars, they are connected into one, forming a deadlock, coiling up, straight into the sky
This is a peerless swordsmanship, Changsun Jing sighed.
This is a secret book of swordsmanship
Moreover, it is both a letter and a challenge
Meng Qi was slightly impressed by the realm of the Sword Emperor, and strangely smelled a hint of the aura of an external demon.
How could my external demon be related to the Sword Emperor
There was already a long sword made of flames in his hand, and he stretched out towards the puppet to respond to the challenge. .
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