Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 475. 474. Grandpa beats grandson

Sorghum.

food!

In an instant, a small sorghum field appeared out of thin air in that square inch of land.The sorghum bent its branches and swayed lightly in the wind, redder than the sun.

The vitality of red is surging!

Red is thriving!

That is the connection to the land that has been inscribed in the bones of the people on this land for thousands of years.

It's instinct.

It is also the hope of living!

There is no need for Cui Caiwei, who just arrived in front of the golden light, to say anything, those people who were completely desperate just now have calmed down.

Not quiet because of the miraculous changes in front of my eyes.

It's the hope in their hearts that "you can be full if you eat more", which makes them the only expectation that they want to be quiet and don't want to disturb even if it may be an extravagant wish.

Even the idea of ​​"immortal apparition" was suppressed deep in my heart.

The survival instinct of wanting to be full has surpassed everything!
The crowd was quiet.

Looking at the sorghum in the golden light, he was dumbfounded.

And when he saw that Taoist priest seemed to have really done it, Xuanzang no longer tried to stop Li Zhen in vain, but raised two handfuls of sorghum rice towards the open space in front of him again.

Now is not the time for nonsense.

God knows how long the Taoist priest can maintain this power to change time.

be quick!

As a result, the grain seeds fell, and the flowers bloomed to see the Buddha.

The invisible rain drenched the ground the moment the seedlings broke through the soil, and the seedlings formed poles before drying up quickly.

"..."

Xuanzang moved his nose and turned his head to look.

The golden light on the Taoist's body began to become weaker, and two streams of blood, like golden liquid, dripped down the Taoist robe along his nostrils.

There was no compassion on Xuanzang's face, only worry.

He won't be like the light, but he is carrying the secret method of Bodhi Temple, so he naturally doesn't understand that this kind of behavior that violates heaven and earth will definitely not be free.

What's more...it can make the seeds directly produce fruit!
Taoist priest, this has spanned... how much time! ?

According to Xuan Jun, even if he can achieve the same immortality as the heaven and the earth, there is no reason to use the power of Taoism to achieve such and such!
What price did he pay? !

Subconsciously, he clenched his fists.

There is a renegade anger in my heart!
But this anger is unknown.

Why... let the friend of the poor monk... do this! ! ! !

My Buddha... Do you really want to die without saving him! ?

……

Whether the Buddha will come to save him, Li Zhen doesn't know.

But he understands... Sanqing will definitely not come to save him.

After all, through the ages, the only one who dared to chop off the head of the old gentleman and stabbed one of his eyes blind was himself, an unfilial descendant, right?

In the frenzied river of time, trying to coordinate his own time and heal the damage caused to him by the countercurrent of time, Yu'er sighed in his heart.

And the sigh, accompanied by the Golden Light Mantra resounded in his heart over and over again.

"Golden Light Curse", the most basic method of self-protection for Taoist practitioners.

It is so shallow that only a layer of golden light can be used to protect the body.

But it is one of the eight great divine mantras of Taoism.

Other Taoist priests may not know how it was judged... Maybe it is because it is easy to practice, and it can give new practitioners the compassion to protect themselves in the shortest possible time?Or, by looking at the golden light, one can see one's heart and see one's nature, and know what kind of virtue is reflected in this person's heart?

do not know.

Does Li Zhen know?He doesn't know either.

It's just...he learned from "Enlightenment Chapter", that a true cultivator should not cultivate any outer alchemy, nor should he blindly pursue any inner alchemy.

Cultivating the Tao means cultivating life.

The body is like a treasure raft, and the soul is like a boatman, with a determined destiny, reaching the other shore.

The spirit of inner alchemy is powerful, but the body is withered and cannot become a fairy.

Wai Dan is rich and fragrant, but the soul is short-sighted and cannot become a fairy.

And the Golden Light Curse is the only one he knows... a method that is born with the soul, protects the body, and can survive ten thousand calamities without fading.

Superficial... It's a little superficial, but along the way of Li Zhen's practice, the Golden Light Curse has fulfilled many thoughts and visions in his heart for him, and even Xuan Suning has to admit that his disciple has used this superficial method. , has surpassed ninety-nine percent of the world's cultivators.

And when he was in that grotesque time, when his brain was hit by the time that was many times more powerful than that big fish, and his spiritual platform was blank, the only survival instinct was this one. Never been disappointed on the spell.

Xuan Suning once said: "There is no golden light in all dharmas, and there is little fixity. There are many knots in the changes. The principle enters the qi, the qi is reasonable, and the fixed and fixed destiny are the three manifestations of the sun!"

Sunshine or something... Li Zhen didn't see it.

But when the Lingtai could not maintain its clarity, he still recited the mantra that had been by his side since Qiemo.

And the spirit held when chanting the mantra is the purest thought deep in the heart.

I see all beings suffer.

It must be saved.

This is the view of Taiyi, saving the suffering.

Uphold the righteousness without losing the small details.

To keep the one is to keep the whole.

Fusheng immeasurable deity.

moment.

In the Lingtai, there is a generous brilliance!
The endless golden light comes from the heart of the Taoist man, illuminating all dharmas, clearing the chaos, protecting the spirit, and allowing Li Zhen's reason to return to it in an instant.

So, I saw it.

I saw an endless future.

If you plant the future of these grains, you will help yourself in the future of Xuanzang.

The future of Cui Caiwei who was shocked in front of the crowd.

After the golden light, the future of those women and children.

The future of all people appears, emerges, and emerges in the mind of the Taoist like a horse watching flowers.

Every kind of future has extended countless possibilities.

And every possible fragment passes away as if witnessing it in person in front of the eyes of a Taoist.

I saw it.

Many futures!
It's getting more complicated, more cumbersome, and more esoteric!

How to do?
How to do?
How... change?

At the moment when the Taoist was in doubt, suddenly, two swimming fish finally passed the invasion of the countercurrent and swam to his side.

Just turning around him, Li Zhen heard a voice.

The voice is strange and old, but there is an invisible sense of familiarity.

"So that's how it is... Well, the grandson is not bad."

...Sun thief, who are you taking advantage of?

Just as the words came out of the absurdity, Li Zhen heard Xuan Suning's voice again:
"Shou Chu, meditate."

In an instant, Li Zhen regained consciousness.

Then, Xuan Suning's voice sounded again:
"Master, please help me."

"Ah."

After responding lightly, in a daze, Li Zhen saw a young-faced Taoist, holding a Yugui engraved with the Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram on the top, and the Big Dipper pattern engraved on the bottom, and gently stroked against the countercurrent in front of him:
"Seqidui, close the door."

still!

In an instant, the endlessly rushing upstream of the river came to an abrupt stop.

Countless fragments of the future turned into rivers of fluorescent dots, flickering beside Li Zhen.

Time stands still.

"Grandson, let go and do it."

The voice of the young Taoist reappeared.

Now, Li Zhen is a pig's head, and he has guessed the other party's identity.

Good guy... It's only natural for grandpa to beat grandson thief, right?
In a daze, another swimming fish came to him.

Gently, gently, he grabbed his hand.

"Shouchu, come."

She said softly:
"Teach you as a teacher."

So, pick up the stars.

It doesn't matter if the grain is exhausted due to lack of water.

Taking time, from the future, I got a piece of cloud.

Thunder and rain fell, and the dry soil became moist.

Rekindled life.

Journey through the stillness of time along a rejuvenated future.

Only the sun shines, the plants cannot transform and rest in the dark, no.

So, with her disciples, she came to a dark and silent night.

Wipe out the sun, and darkness comes.

Go on in the dark.

The sun shines on the earth again.

The cycle of day and night was endless, but there was an unforeseen event, a fire that was lit by someone unknown, and the sorghum was burned clean.

Manpower trying to turn things around?

No problem.

This future is handed out along with the long sword like a whisk.

A thoroughfare!
In a blank future, she gently held her disciple's hand, and personally helped him build a complete future.

One rain for seven days, one wind for three days, the weather is smooth, because...

Good harvest!

When all future threats have been eliminated, when the years of time have been sorted out.

The jade jade in the young Taoist's hand was slowly retracted.

"Mystery is the destiny. It's the same."

In an instant, reverse becomes smooth.

In the rushing river, without Xuan Suning's reminder, Li Zhen swung his tail fin forward.

Caught that scene of the future he created with his own hands.

Seedlings are now.

The glowing red is so gratifying to look at.

A joy that cannot be described in words made the golden light of his soul turn into a surging but clear and transparent wind.

"Oh?"

The voice was a bit unexpected, but it immediately turned into a chuckle:
"it is good."

Yu Gui, who radiated light enough to illuminate the past, present, and future, floated in front of Li Zhen.

Then, the big fish that had been playing with him drifted away.

He didn't say a word, but in a daze, Li Zhen seemed to have understood the meaning of the other party.

Therefore, when Xuanzang spilled another piece of grain seeds, there was no need for Xuan Suning to say that he already knew what to do.

Time stops.

Countercurrent pause.

When he saw the thriving future, the golden light that covered the entire Lingtai turned into a heavenly road, cleared away all obstacles, and headed towards the most beautiful future without needing to shake the light.

And the light emitted by Yugui counteracted all the chaos created by the countercurrent.

It gave the Taoist the confidence to act recklessly.

So, Xuanzang, who didn't know what happened to the outside world, looked at the grain seeds he had just planted, which turned into towering sorghum in just one breath, and subconsciously glanced at Li Zhen again.

But suddenly found out...

The golden blood flowing from the Taoist's nose disappeared at some point....

It's like... an insect that came from nowhere and returned to nowhere.

Is it...

He opened his eyes wide, and there was a hint of fanatical joy in his eyes!
I am merciful!

Namo Amitabha!
But the hands are not slow, and you can even say a lot.

Thousands of compassionate palms are like Avalokitesvara with thousands of hands, pouring the two kinds into the land one after another.

Watching the land in front of you flow through the four seasons in an instant, wind, frost, rain and dew, and finally bear fruit.

Under the setting sun, it looks like red makeup stretching for ten miles.

Many people at the gate of Xiang County were completely dumbfounded.

At the same time, it brings hope of life.

(End of this chapter)