Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Chapter 125 Peeping from the Immortal Buddha!
In the magnificent rotating hall, there is a golden light!

The red neon is rolling, and thousands of auspicious energy are rising!

The Lord of Earth stood where he was, holding up the river of time respectfully with both hands, waiting tremblingly for Yang Jian's sentence, feeling uneasy in his heart.

In fact, just after coming to the Heavenly Court, Ford has already regretted it. After all, the matter of the human race’s conferment is not big or small. It's me.

Fortunately, Yang Jian now seems to be in a good mood.

"Emperor of the Human Race? This is indeed a rare thing."

The bright light shone in all directions.

Yang Jian on the high platform smiled and spoke with a gentle tone. Although Yang Jian's words were calm, every pore on his body seemed to be sprayed with mighty aura.

Like a majestic fairy mountain, the earth is so heavy that it can't breathe.

"Reporting to the Immortal, it is indeed an imperial seal from the human race."

"The incident took place in Mount Hua, Qin State, in the land of the Seven Kingdoms of Nanzhan Buzhou."

"This is the process by which the King of Qin usurped the royal title."

"Please take a look at the immortals."

Looking at the trembling land lord who had reported it twice in succession, Yang Jian chuckled lightly.

Twisting his wrist, the River of Time in the hands of the Lord of the Earth was lifted by the clouds and came to him.

After watching it casually, Yang Jian didn't intend to criticize the land lord: "What's the matter with me?"

"It turns out that it's like this. It's nothing more than a human king's imperial edict. It's not a big deal, so don't be nervous."

Faced with Yang Jian's words, the Earth Lord's tense heart relaxed a little, but he was still extremely respectful.

"But this matter happened in the place under Xiaoxian's jurisdiction after all. Xiaoxian didn't report it in the first place. She knew she was wrong. Please ask Shangxian to punish her."

Yang Jian shook his head with a smile, his whole body was shining brightly: "Don't worry, it's really not a big deal."

"The Three Realms are so vast, it's not that the human race's private conferment has never happened before."

"You are afraid, is it because of the Luzhou incident in Beiju? It is true that there was an imperial conferment incident, but it was the king of this human dynasty who proclaimed himself the Emperor of Heaven. King Tota was furious."

"What you reported is nothing more than an arrogant person acting recklessly. If everyone is really treated like the King Tota used to be, the human world is already in chaos."

Hearing Yang Jian's explanation, the heart that the Lord of the Land had been hanging in his heart fell back into his chest!
"So it is!"

"Thank you Shangxian for explaining, Xiaoxian understands!"

In fact, Yang Jian's words were not intended to comfort, but were indeed seeking truth from facts.

As the most extensive human world among the three worlds, the land of the four continents is simply too vast.

The human race is the most raced creature in the world. It seems that there are not many things worth noting, but in such a vast place, there are thousands of countries alone, let alone many uninhabited areas.

To monitor such a huge human world, there are eight hundred things reported every day, if not one thousand.

It's just a mere imperial seal incident, it's really nothing.

Because conferring gods in the human world is useless at all.

The so-called conferring of gods requires strict procedures, even if it is the conferring of gods by the heavenly court, it needs to be divided through the list of conferring gods.

Where is your capital on earth, and it will be closed after just holding a banquet?
Simply whimsical.

As for still setting up temple incense in the world to enjoy merit and luck
It is complete nonsense.

If it hadn't happened in the land of the Zhou Dynasty during the Battle of the Conferred Gods, Yang Jian might not even have watched it at all.

It's just a country in a corner of Nanzhan Buzhou, so don't care about it at all
In the next period of time, after Yang Jian continued to ask about other things about the land lord, he let the land lord leave. He still had too many official duties to be busy.

Before leaving, he also threw a milky white elixir, because he saw that the land lord was about to break through to the next level, so he rewarded him casually.

The tall yellow-turban warrior walked out of the rotating hall with the Lord of Earth.

Holding the elixir in his hand, walking in the dreamlike heaven, the land lord only felt like he was dreaming, with a big stone hanging in his heart, and finally landed completely!

It has long been heard that Zhenjun Erlang is easy-going, fair and strict, but looking at it now, it is really so!
It was within his expectation that it would be good to be able to keep his land and god position from being deprived of the imperial seal this time!
Unexpectedly, instead of being punished, he was also rewarded!
Looking down at the elixir in his hand, the land lord looked ecstatic!
You know, his current realm is on the verge of promotion, and if he improves his realm a bit, he can apply for a rotation of land in a larger place!
Originally, this period of cultivation may take thousands of years, but if you have this elixir, you can save at least [-]% of the time!

"Ninety percent of the time, that's 900 years!"

"How can I be blessed with virtue and virtue, to be rewarded by the Immortal!"

"As expected of the Immortal Erlang Zhenjun! You are really generous!!"

The land lord was talking excitedly, his expression was extremely excited, and he even started to have a good impression of Ying Zheng who caused this incident!
One must know that without Ying Zheng, the son of Lao Shi, who had not granted the grand ceremony, he would not have had the opportunity to leave his jurisdiction, nor would he have had the opportunity to obtain such a huge fairy fate!

But the excitement is the excitement, and the land lord still didn't dare to show it.

He also knew that if Zhenjun Erlang hadn't been on duty for this matter, it was doomed to be impossible to pass so easily.

Get cheap, hurry up and leave.

Holding the elixir, he happily left the Nantian Gate and returned to Mount Hua.

Today's Huashan is completely empty, and there are no people in the originally bustling Xianqin Hall, except for a few people patrolling the hall occasionally.

But at the foot of Taihua, there was a large pit at some time, and many dead people were buried in it, and a group of people were chanting some words similar to sacrifice.

If he had seen this before, the land lord would have to make trouble, find fault, etc. After all, Taihua was his jurisdiction, and the foot of the mountain was originally his door, and so many dead people were buried at his door What do you mean?
But now because of the elixir, the land is very open-minded, and even feels a little grateful to Ying Zheng, and doesn't care about these things at all.
Holding the elixir in his hands, the land lord came to his new residence cautiously. After taking the elixir with great excitement, he began to meditate cross-legged and began to practice silently.

The aura is clear and the streamer is boiling.

At this time, the land lord was full of joy, and his mind was filled with the joy that he was about to break through the ranks and be promoted.

He didn't notice at all that not far behind him, there was a monk in a bright red cassock, staring at him without joy or sorrow.
Streamer spread.

The magnificent aura of heaven and earth turned into the purest power, and gradually merged into the body of the little old man who was in seclusion.
The monk watched all this silently, put his palms together gently, and recited a Buddha's name.

"It seems that Tianting and many other immortals have not noticed anything unusual."

"Amitabha."

"This precept of lying, after this matter is over, the poor monk must come to the almsgiver in person to make amends."

After gently reciting a Buddhist gatha, the monk gradually disappeared here, regardless of whether the monk, who was in deep retreat, heard it or not.

And at the same time that the monk's figure was here when he was young, the Western Paradise of Paradise was extremely far away from this place.

The monk in the scarlet cassock slowly opened his eyes again.

This is a true Buddhist pure land.

Here, the sound of Buddha is lingering, the spiritual peaks are rare, and the countless mountains are stacked with barriers, which are beautiful and beautiful. Among the endless mountains, magnificent Buddhist buildings stand tall, resplendent and magnificent, and Sanskrit sounds sing.

The land here seems to be paved with gold. Among the green mountains and forests, you can see a blue-eyed Dharma Arhat walking at any time, reciting Buddhist voices.

In the far western horizon, there is a majestic mountain range standing tall, covering all the wildernesses, and the mighty Buddhist ambitions are condensed in the sky, and countless merits and virtues are turned into bright and auspicious clouds, and the sun and the moon never set.

Countless white cranes are playing in the mountain stream, the beautiful green luan is parked among the sea of ​​flowers, the black monkey picks the fairy fruit and presents it to the passing Buddha. monk.

This is nowhere else.

It is the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss among the Three Realms.

It is also the place where Buddhism is located in the Three Realms today, Xiniu Hezhou, the Lingshan of Buddhism.

In the sea of ​​emerald green flowers, the monk stood up gently, carefully took off a few butterflies that were sleeping soundly on his body, and placed them among the stamens. He stepped forward and walked towards the farthest Lingshan Mountain .

One step forward.

After a few breaths, the vast spiritual mountain like the sky appeared in front of the monk.

When we came near Lingshan Mountain, the sound of Buddha here became louder and louder. Every inch of the surrounding space seemed to be filled with unknowing Sanskrit sounds and cicadas singing. Every monk walking here was smiling, which made people feel Like a spring breeze.

Mountains and mountains.

At the foot of the tall Lingshan Mountain, the monk did not use his mana to step forward, but stepped on the blue bricks and green stones, step by step.

The mountains are coiled and revisited, and the bends of the ancient road are flat everywhere.

On this spiritual mountain, one can see one statue after another of Arhats walking under the green pines, among the green cypresses, countless little novice monks sitting cross-legged respectfully, and the upas who hang the merit wheel on their backs are explaining Buddhist scriptures and preaching to them. truth.

Walking among the mountains and forests, the monk smiled and put his hands together, quietly enjoying the peace of all this.

"Amitabha, if you leave my Buddha for ten years, will your heart feel lonely?"

A calm and pleasant voice suddenly rang in the monk's ears, and the monk seemed not surprised, and the reverence on his face became more and more intense.

"Amitabha, the Buddha said: Destiny is created by oneself, form is born from the heart, everything in the world is a transformation form, if the heart does not move, everything will not move, if the heart does not change, everything will not change."

"My Buddha is in my heart, and I am always with my disciples. Why do I say it alone?"

The voice asked again: "Dependent arising is extinguished, and dependent birth is empty. You can understand everything about this matter."

The monk respectfully replied: "All dharmas come from fate, and it is my disciple's fortune to be able to share my Buddha's worries. However, my disciple asked the Buddha how he could understand the sorrow in his heart when he once dispelled false words."

The voice replied: "My Buddha said: explore, let go, and be at ease. There are eight sufferings in life, and you can't ask for them, and you can't let them go. All beings in the six realms have to go through karma and reincarnation, and experience pain from it. In the process of experiencing pain, you can only understand the true meaning of life. to have eternity."

"Abstinence from lying is the same."

Hearing this, part of the sadness on the monk's face faded away. He put his hands together and bowed respectfully to the visitor.

"Amitabha, thank you Bodhisattva for explaining the Dharma to the little monk, breaking the suffering of lying in the little monk's heart."

"Amitabha, you are leaving for my Buddha, so you should not be confused."

The visitor spoke slowly.

Only then did the monk raise his head and face the visitor squarely.

It was a woman who looked to be in her 30s or [-]s. Her appearance was not extremely beautiful, but she gave people a sense of kindness and kindness.

She wears a dragon bun and wears a Su Luo robe. Her eyebrows are like a small moon, her eyes are like double stars, and her jade face is full of joy. In a white and pure hand, she holds a jade bottle with a wisp of weeping willow and a little crystal dew. Climbing on it can solve eight difficulties, save all living beings, save suffering and find a voice, and it is called everything.

This is none other than Avalokitesvara, the great compassionate and compassionate inspiration from Putuo Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea.

Looking at the Buddha in front of him, Avalokitesvara said with a smile on his face, "Amitabha, Jianglong, you went to hunt for the spirit monkey this time, and it has been ten years and six years since my Buddha was prosperous. You must have found the spirit monkey already. Why did you come back today?"

"Amitabha, Bodhisattva, this time the disciple has indeed found the spirit monkey, but the matter of the spirit monkey is somewhat beyond the disciple's expectation."

"Oh? The things in the Three Realms are originally uncertain. There is no predictable one. What's more, the things evolved from the sage's sky-filling stone will definitely not advance as expected. As long as the main body is in the right direction, it will be nothing serious." Avalokitesvara The Bodhisattva spoke slowly, and beside her, there were countless Buddhist scriptures flying around.

Gently nodding, Subduing Dragon Arhat told Guanyin Bodhisattva everything that happened in the Great Qin.

From finding the spirit monkey, watching it psychic, to worshiping the teacher Yingzheng, and being granted the title of immortal, I told Guanyin Bodhisattva everything one by one.

"Amitabha."

"Actually, when the Land Lord intercepted the long river of time, the little monk hesitated. He didn't want to do such an unnecessary thing, but he was afraid that the Heavenly Court would notice the extraordinaryness of the spirit monkey, so he used his great magic power to cover the scene."

"It is also because of this that I have broken the precept of lying, and I ask the Bodhisattva to punish me."

Hearing the words of Subduing Dragon Arhat, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva shook his head slightly.

"Jianglong, you have done a very good job this time. Although you have the precept of lying, it was motivated by the heart of prospering Buddhism. You can be punished, but you don't have to be harsh."

"This time the Heavenly Court's rotating immortal is Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch, with three eyes on his forehead. If he really watches the flowing water of the long river of time, disaster may happen."

"The matter of the mud monkey is related to my Buddhist plan. It must not be taken lightly. What you have done this time is for the best."

Hearing the words of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Subduing Dragon Arhat immediately bowed slightly to show he was taught.

However, in the face of the worries of the descending dragon Arhat, the matter of the spirit monkey's apprenticeship to Yingzheng, and his appointment as a priest of the Immortal Qin, Guanyin Bodhisattva never took it to heart.

"Spirit monkeys come from extraordinary backgrounds. The place of birth is from the hands of saints. Their talents are extraordinary. Where can a human emperor teach them?"

"As for conferring the title of god, it is even more nonsense. Although the Heavenly Court is in decline, it is still strong. How can it be a success if it is conferred at will."

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled and spoke.

"Little Qin, how can there be a spirit monkey? It has already transcended the Three Realms and is not among the Five Elements. Only the Bodhi Cave is its final destination."

"The spirit monkey's heart towards the immortal has not diminished, so there is no need to worry."

"When the spirit monkey can't learn anything and can't advance an inch in this Qin country, it will leave by itself"

Hearing the explanation of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Luohan Jianglong was also enlightened.

Yes.

Why should he worry?

How can the little state of Qin accommodate the next spirit monkey born from the hands of a sage?

Not to mention that this is a creature born from the legendary God-Mending Stone.

When it has nothing to learn, it will naturally leave by itself.

The reason why today's spirit monkey has never left Qin is because it has not fully understood the cultivation method bestowed on it by Yingzheng.

When the mud monkey realizes it, it will naturally turn around and leave without making any progress.
"Amitabha."

"Thank you Bodhisattva for clarifying the confusion."

Subduing Dragon Arhat clasped his hands respectfully.

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled and nodded, and then his figure gradually disappeared.

The Subduing Dragon Arhat didn't stay on Lingshan for long, he just listened to the Dharma a few times on the side of the road, then slowly turned and left.

And just when everyone didn't take Yingzheng's edict to heart, and thought that this so-called edict was just nonsense, destined to be impossible to take effect.

Unaware of modern times.
the same thing happened
(End of this chapter)