What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 452
Ma Sui took a long time to say goodbye to Bai Xiong.

"Randeng...it really is a burning lamp!"

Before the Great Tribulation of Conferring the Gods, the prestige of Daoist Ran Deng had already been broadcast in the Three Realms.

In the past, when the disciples discussed Taoism and explained the teachings, the lamp also presided over several times.

Therefore, Ma Sui couldn't forget those eyes like the setting sun at dusk, and he dared not forget that enemy who made countless fellow disciples hate him during the Great Tribulation of Conferred God.

Because of this, Ma Sui understood that this matter was beyond his control.

Nor can it be influenced by his personal likes and dislikes.

Only a mentor, and only a sage mentor, can make a decision!
But knowing this, Ma Sui still only felt that his heart was blocked.

The spirit buzzed non-stop.

Fear of this kind of emotion actually floated in my heart.

"What am I afraid of?" Ma Sui murmured.

He knew the answer, but he was afraid to say it, and he was unwilling to say it.

Don't even want to think about it.

He is afraid, afraid...

So much so that I almost forgot to hold my interest.

I don't understand, I'm in a trance.

So much so that even being bullied in front of him was unknown.

"Junior Brother Ma!" A cold voice rang in his ears, "Why are you so out of control?"

Ma Sui was shocked and remembered where he was.

The whole person trembled immediately.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of hurting his classmates.

Until, he saw someone coming.

The plain white monk's robe was draped over her body, and her eyes were full of compassion.

That holy Modine is as smooth as jade.

"Wudang Senior Sister!" Ma Sui bowed his head.

The person who came was the Golden Immortal of Jiejiao who had escaped with Ma Sui in the past, and also one of the Five Holy Mothers of Jiejiao, Wudang Virgin.

It's just that the present Wudang Virgin is surrounded by Buddhism and accompanied by endless rays of light.

The voice of compassion is endless.

It seems that there are tens of thousands of monks chanting sutras.

It's just that the sound of chanting scriptures is quite different.

"No birth mother, a vacuum hometown!"

"No birth mother, a vacuum hometown!"

Ma Sui understood that it was Senior Sister Wudang who was cleaning up for him.

Because only the Dharma can fight against the Dharma in this pure land.

However, this may also expose the senior sister!
Ma Sui was filled with regret immediately: "Young brother has nothing to do, and I have hurt my senior sister!"

The Holy Mother of Wudang just smiled and said, "No problem!"

"This body is nothing more than my corresponding body!"

"Even Huihui will only return to the vacuum homeland!"

"It's Junior Brother, why are you so groggy?" The Madonna of Wudang's beauty suddenly changed, her eyes were like pale moonlight, staring at Ma Sui in panic.

Ma Sui had no choice but to tell the story to Our Lady of Wudang.

After hearing this, the Holy Mother of Wudang nodded slightly and said nothing.

Ma Sui fell silent.

He knew what kind of character his senior sister was.

I also understand that this pure land world has already been eroded by the senior sister and is riddled with holes.

Otherwise, he would not be able to communicate with fellow seniors.

Otherwise, the members of Jiejiao would not find so many ways to connect.

But there is one thing that Ma Sui is clear and understands—the Virgin Mary of Wudang is not just his senior sister!
Otherwise, where does the vacuum hometown come from?

How can a mere golden fairy do this?

That year, Haojing was broken by the two clans of liches. Above Haojing, the Holy Mother of Wudang came with a sword and chopped off an arm of the grandson of Chanjiao Daluo.

How can this be something Jinxian can do?

And...the teacher's attitude towards the senior sister!

That is the most telling.

However, Ma Sui kept these things firmly in his mind, not allowing himself to think too much.

Don't even think about it.

"Junior Brother..." After a long time, the Holy Mother of Wudang finally spoke: "You can hide away first, here... Senior Sister is here to deal with the aftermath!"

Ma Sui didn't hesitate, Jishou bowed, "Thank you, Senior Sister!"

Then it turned into a golden hoop and slowly burrowed into the ground.

This pure land world has experienced millions of years.

The two saints of the West have long since stopped deliberately protecting them, and the two saints' minds are all placed in the sea of ​​blood and the great cause of opening up the whirling world.

Therefore, this pure land world has long been defenseless for those who are interested.

Ma Sui knew that it wasn't just him, nor was it just the senior sister.

Other parties have also infiltrated.

Explanatory teaching, human teaching, demon teaching...

Ma Sui has even seen the teaching of Asura!

In short, this western pure land has never been purified.

Moreover, the Second Saint of the West turned a blind eye to this!

Especially after the Great Tribulation of Conferring the Gods, Taoist Ran Deng cut out the Buddhist incarnation of Di Deng Buddha.

The second sage only cares about important matters, and ignores the rest.

Therefore, this pure land world will be corrupted to this point in just 30 years!

Even a golden immortal like Ma Sui can enter and exit at will as long as he masters the method.

Such is the mind of a saint, no one can guess, and no one can know.

The sage's calculations often need to be manifested after the event.

Even, even after the fact, outsiders have no way of knowing.

He could only passively accept his fate ignorantly.

……

24 The heavens rotate one by one.

See all traces of cause and effect in the Pure Land.

"Excellent! Exquisite!" The Buddha folded his hands together and sighed, "The karmic barriers are really endless!"

What the 24 heavens saw was the meeting between Ma Sui and Our Lady of Wudang.

As the current Lord of the Pure Land, who is about to perish, becomes the Buddha of the past, and opened up a new prosperous age for Western religion, the Buddha's compassion is boundless.

"Pity!"

"It's a pity!" Ran Deng sighed repeatedly: "These 10 years of calculation and layout have come to nothing!"

That Ma Sui had actually been plotted by Ran Deng long ago.

Ma Sui, one of the Seven Immortals who accompanied the saints of Jiejiao in the past, is well known to those who have cultivated above the Golden Immortal in the Three Realms, and his body is a golden hoop to achieve Taoism.

Few people know who made the golden hoop?And how to obtain the Tao and give birth to spiritual wisdom?

People only know that after the golden hoop attained enlightenment, he became one of the Seven Immortals who served him under the sect of the Jiejiao sage.

It is precisely because of this that he coveted for the burning lamp.

The Taoist burning lamp is also a foreign body.

Its body is the palace lantern of the one buried in the coffin palace in Lingjiu Mountain.

Therefore, those who burn the lamp to know the foreign body and gain the Tao are all related to the catastrophe.

Unfortunately, it is now a fall short.

but……

At least it won't be fruitless!
Ran Deng raised his eyes and saw the figure that was gradually manifesting in front of him, a figure of incomparable holiness and boundless compassion, Ji Shou recited a Buddha's name, and said: "The poor monk has seen a fellow Taoist!"

The tone is indifferent, obviously treating each other as equals.

"Old mother without birth, home in a vacuum!" The visitor fell in front of Ran Deng and bowed with palms together: "The poor nun has seen the Buddha!"

Apparently, he had a long-standing relationship with the Burning Lamp Buddha, and he could even be called irreversible!
And to be so familiar with Randeng, the person here is not one of the three thousand Zixiao guests in the past, but he is probably also a person who once served the Taoist ancestor in the Zixiao Palace!
Ran Deng smiled slightly, and with a flick of his hand, thousands of Buddha lamps bloomed, illuminating the Buddhist hall.

"Thank you, old lady, let's go this way!" The Buddha pinched his fingers, and the Buddha's light illuminated the pure land, burying all the causes and effects and traces.

Today, the two saints are not in the pure land.

He has the final say on this pure land!
"However, in the future, my mother may not be able to enter and leave the pure land so easily!" The Buddha said with a smile: "The poor monk will pass away, and now the Buddha will be born!"

"This pure land is about to change its owner!"

"It doesn't matter!" The old mother sat cross-legged, and the smooth and clean Moding, with infinite Buddha light flowing: "The elder brother will give the poor nun some face!"

The Buddha who will be born in the future has been basically determined.

Duobao, the great brother of the former Jiejiao!
(End of this chapter)