Grandpa Supreme

Chapter 1091 One person for the second time (third change)
"Little novice, do you recognize him?"

Ling Yun's voice full of Buddha's voice was turbulent in the small world, and his figure was sitting cross-legged in the air, with ninety-nine and eighty-one Buddha dizzy behind him!

There are Buddhas in Putuo Temple, but they are statues, just a kind of belief, and similar ones are nothing more than martial arts and Buddhism. Master Xuankong can't tell the truth from the fake, it's too absurd.

"Buddha? Buddha? Impossible, I don't believe it!" His words were fierce, but he believed it ninety percent of the time in his heart, with a stubborn attitude.

"Why, this emperor can't be a Buddha? Isn't your Dharma very profound? You say so."

The Buddha is deceiving, and the Dharma is debating. If you deceive the people of the world, you are a Buddha. If you deduce the people of the world, you will obtain the Dharma!
Ling Yun's Buddhist voice has already occupied Master Xuankong's heart, he has to believe that no one in Putuo Temple can do such an orthodox Buddhist voice, what a great irony.

"No, no, this must be your illusion, break!"

The more Master Xuankong thought about it, the more absurd he felt, so he began to firmly believe that it was not true.

The Putuo Temple has studied ancient times for many years, and since the ancient times were destroyed, there are no real Buddhas in the Twelve Regions.

but!

Ling Yun in front of him, as the Supreme God, how could he be a Buddha, how could he be righteous and become a Buddha!

Following Master Xuankong's air-splitting martial art, visible fluctuations in the air blasted towards the tall Lingyun.

Ling Yun frowned, and said seriously: "It's a big treason!"

He used a Buddhist supernatural power, the thousand-handed Buddha's palm, Master Xuankong's martial arts were so vulnerable that even he himself was crushed to the ground.

A terrible palm print is in the ground!

Master Xuankong flashed out again in an instant, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Fake!"

immediately!

He was shining golden again, and his physical skills had more than doubled.

Ling Yun smiled, she didn't shed tears when she didn't see the coffin, some people are cheap!

"A~Mi~Tuo~Buddha!"

A ten-thousand-character Buddha seal with dozens of halos floated out of Ling Yun's mouth.

boom!
Master Xuankong's eyes widened, the corners of his mouth were bleeding under absolute defense, and his internal organs were bruised, it's true, the Taishen Lord is a true Buddha!
"See my Buddha, my Buddha is merciful!"

He chose to kneel down. Monks must salute when they see the Buddha. This is faith.

"Don't doubt it?"

Although Master Xuankong surrendered, Lingyun still wanted to show his hand again. His Buddhist power reached its peak, and all the Buddhas behind him were fully displayed.

"This…"

Master Xuankong trembled again, knelt on the ground and did not listen to the fight. What did he see, the ancestor of all Buddhas in ancient times, the Buddha's light of Bodhi, that is the inheritance, which means that the Supreme God is the ancestor of all Buddhas.

"Ahem, my Buddha is merciful, the little novice offended."

"So? How? Little monk, is this emperor right?" Ling Yun asked seriously again!
Master Xuankong's body trembled, his head was sweating profusely, and he was speechless. The Supreme God is a Buddha, but he kills people like hemp, and the people he kills are not only bad ones, so the death of his junior brother is also due.

"For tens of thousands of years, this emperor has been searching for an answer. What is right? What is evil? Now you are talking about why people who are full of benevolence and morality lose their conscience and slaughter innocent people. One is regarded as a demon, but has Charity!"

Faced with Ling Yun's questioning, Master Xuankong remained silent, saying that he was not worthy of explaining Buddhist principles to a Buddha.

"My Buddha, the little monk is wrong. There are two ways of good and evil. You can't generalize them. You have been taught."

"Good and evil cannot be generalized. This is common, Buddha's heart? Have you seen it?" Ling Yun shook his head and smiled!
The golden Buddha heart on his body showed everything, which made Master Xuankong puzzled. How could the Supreme God Lord be the ancestor of all Buddhas?Possess an extremely noble Buddha heart?

Who to ask?

No one knows, everything in ancient times has been settled, and perhaps only the last top ten ancient artifacts, Fuchenzhu, know about that past.

"My Buddha is merciful, the world is ignorant, and the little monk is powerless. I have offended many times before."

Master Xuankong began to get excited, who could be as lucky as him to meet the Patriarch of Ten Thousand Buddhas, remembering his previous attitude towards the Supreme God, he wished to slap himself to death.

"Hehe, no, no, you can treat this emperor as an ordinary person, and I am not the patriarch of ten thousand Buddhas. This emperor is just a murderous and rampant man."

"My little monk has eyes but doesn't recognize the real Buddha. It's in vain for me to have eyes. I don't want to!"

Word down!

Master Xuankong actually blinded himself, just for the sake of Buddhism, to apologize to the Buddha, and to make amends to the Supreme God.

"Yes, you are indeed blind, but it has nothing to do with your eyes. Your heart is blinded. Everything you do is wrong, isn't it?"

"I understand such a simple Dharma. My Buddha, I have a question that I haven't solved. Please save me."

"Say!"

"Buddha, at this moment, the disciple has an unclear entanglement. How can he understand the heart of righteousness and evil? Where is the disciple's Buddha heart?"

"The way is as simple as it is, do whatever you want, as for your heart? Where is it? Why can't I see it at all!"

Master Xuankong's Buddha Heart?Yes, the implication of Lingyun is that it is placed in an incorrect place, so that even the Buddha cannot see it.

"Disciple understands!"

Master Xuankong's comprehension ability is quite strong. Wherever the heart is, it will be there. It really is the true Buddha's enlightenment, and there is a lot of Dharma left.

"Remember, a sage also raises his sword sometimes, it depends on who he raises his sword at. Buddha also has fire, and there are many things he cannot tolerate."

Ling Yun told him a lot, and opened a road for Master Xuankong to pass through the Buddha.

A word to wake up the dreamer!

Master Xuankong Mao Sai suddenly realized, suddenly realized!

"Hehe, this is the Dharma, this is the real Buddha, Putuo Temple? Hahaha!"

The blood from both eyes stained his cheeks, but at this moment he was the most excited and happy, laughing and talking to himself.

"Little novice, this emperor doesn't bother to kill you. You can go back, but you must keep your mouth shut about everything about me. Monks must keep their word."

"No, no, my Buddha, please accept me, please accept me, my disciple is willing to be your little monk."

Master Xuankong kowtowed, his tone full of sorrow.

"Buddha? Demon? Human? Immortal?"

Ling Yun laughed straight, he is a demon, a true Buddha, a sinner, and an immortal. I don’t know if Xuankong knows these things and will come to slay demons and defend the way!
"The disciple is willing and dedicated to the Buddha."

"Amitabha, go back!" Ling Yun refused again!
"Brother...disciple..."

Master Xuankong could no longer sense any aura from Lingyun.

Ling Yun, who has left the small world, is calm and calm!
"Aha, my papa!" The little guy beamed.

"Emperor!"

Everyone in Shenfeng was pleasantly surprised. When he came out, it meant that Master Xuankong had lost, but the sad faces of the gods appeared again, which offended Putuo Temple even more!
"Impossible, how could Master Xuankong lose!" Murong Taishan shook his head and said.

Shangguan Patriarch's face twitched!
As soon as Master Xuankong came out, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed his head, and said, "I beg the Supreme God to accept this little monk as a disciple."

"Go back!" Ling Yun shook his head again and refused, he was a little displeased.

Everyone broke into a cold sweat, Master Xuankong?They are blind, and they still want to worship the emperor as their teacher. Who will tell them what happened in the small world!
The two bad old men, Murong Taishan and Shangguan Patriarch, trembled.

Although Master Xuankong couldn't see, his spiritual sense was still there. He knew that Lingyun was unhappy, so he could only kowtow!
"Papa, what's wrong with him?" the little guy asked weakly, a little afraid of the blind Master Xuankong.

Beibei said: "The old bald donkey must have been blinded by the Buddha's light."

"What the little benefactor said is true." Master Xuankong smiled slightly.

"Aha, is that so, just take more medicine." The little guy replied in a childish voice.

Master Xuankong shook his head, his heart is blind, what's the use of eyes, if his heart is clear, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have eyes!

(End of this chapter)