Chapter 38 The Way of Hengyuan
"King Youchuan has bad intentions, so there must be a conspiracy to publicize so much."

When Meng Yuan returned to the inn from the City Lord's Mansion, he was secretly relieved to see that the white lady had left, but the ceremony three days later made him feel a little uneasy.

This is a warning from the Eye of Heaven.

Trapped in danger, isolated and surrounded by demons, this is his current situation.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, practice the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time"

Meng Yuan recited the Heart Sutra silently, hoping to find a ray of vitality in Buddhism.

In his Dantian, the golden light of merit suddenly enveloped him, and in a daze, Meng Yuan realized that he was in the Hengyuan Buddhist Kingdom again.

Since the last time he lost a ray of divine sense here, he has not sensed the prayers of the believers in this Buddhist kingdom for many days.

Coming to the Buddhist kingdom again, Meng Yuan did not come with a ray of soul this time. The injury he had suffered last time hadn't healed yet. If he hurt the soul again, he would become an idiot.

This time is the initial state, but just like the first thought, he can't freely swim and spy in this Buddhist world, but how could he be pulled into this place again, could it be that the Buddhadharma inspired him to live here?

Seeing this, Meng Yuan entered the Heavenly Palace above the Buddha's palm again like a ray of breeze.

This time, he was already familiar with the road, and no one noticed when he swaggered inside.

The Tiangong is very big, even if he has been here a few times, he has only explored the tip of the iceberg, but he has not found the so-called way out after searching the alchemy room, arsenal, etc. all over the place.

I had no choice but to continue walking to other areas. Immortal grasses were everywhere in the cemetery, and dragon carp were playing in the water in the Yaochi. Along the way, I saw a seven-story treasure pavilion blocking the front.

Meng Yuan walked in and looked: the Sutra Pavilion.

This is the Sutra Pavilion of the Hengyuan Buddha?
Aren’t there countless martial arts and supernatural powers among them?Maybe there is a way to solve your own crisis.

Dang even walked into it swaggeringly, even without any traps or door locks on the way, it was like entering a land of no one.

After all, the Buddhist world is already our own house, and the Tiangong is like a room in the middle. These treasure halls and scripture buildings are just a cabinet in the room, so why bother.

Meng Yuan entered the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion, thinking that the best must be up there, but he found that there was no stairs leading to the second floor, and he couldn't fly up even from the outside.

"It seems that the Hengyuan Buddha deliberately opened the first floor for the disciples to watch at will."

He suddenly lost interest and took down a gold-lacquered classic from the shelf. It seemed to be a new book that no one had read yet. It was called "The Master Speaks to the Golden Light Buddha on the Immortal Mahayana Scripture."

Meng Yuan opened the classics and wrote at the beginning: At that time, I went to Jinguang Buddha Realm with the Buddhist master to listen to the immortal way of Mahayana. From time to time, tens of billions of gods and Buddhas complimented me, and my disciple Bu Yan remembered it.

This was recorded by a disciple named Bu Yan who was a disciple of Hengyuan Buddha. It seems that it is not some kind of spiritual power?
Meng Yuan continued to read.

The Master asked: Now that I have established a Buddhist kingdom in heaven and enjoy the dignity of ten thousand vehicles, can all living beings in the three realms of Mahayana be said to be immortal in Mahayana?

Jinguang Buddha said: The Buddha's lifespan is twelve small kalpas, the true Dharma lives in the world for twenty small kalpas, and the image of the Dharma also lives in the world for twelve small kalpas. For example, Hunyuan, can it last ten thousand kalpas?
When I heard this, horror appeared on my face. Since ancient times, the gods and Buddhas have been locked in the nine heavens, sinking into the nether world, and it is difficult to become immortal. How can I find the way?

The master laughed and said: I see immortality.

All the gods and Buddhas sneered at the side: Buddha Hengyuan is immortal, so we are all rotten trees!

At that time, the Normal University said that since the creation of heaven and earth, only the mortal world has been immortal, the divine palace has collapsed, the Hunyuan has been destroyed, and only the mortal grass and dead trees have returned to spring, and their lives have never ceased.
It took Meng Yuan an hour to finish reading it. This is the classic book on the dialectical immortality between Hengyuan Buddha, the lord of the Buddhist kingdom, and the Jinguang Buddha, which opened his eyes.

Although he doesn't think this guy is a Buddha, even if the way of immortality is to support himself, not to save all living beings, Meng Yuan has to admire his profound cultivation and his views on Tao.

This guy is a genius!

Even this classic was the foundation for Hengyuan Buddha to achieve Mahayana immortality in the future, but it seemed to be looked down upon by his disciples and thrown away on the first floor.

There is no specific method of practice in this book, but it is equivalent to an outline framework. It is impossible to understand Meng Yuan's current practice state, but it opened a direction for him.

Hengyuan Buddha seems to have switched to the way of incense, which is not right, it is not a simple way of incense, after all, in the book, he is a little contemptuous of the former Shinto incense, but absorbed the advantages of the way of incense, abandoning the power of incense and relying on foreign objects Excessive shortcomings, refined into a new way.

Tao was originally nameless, but Meng Yuan named it faith.

According to his understanding, the gods and Buddhas in this world do not need any beliefs. What they want are offerings, such as flesh and blood, gold and silver. All sentient beings believe in him, and don't need any external offerings, after all, with his cultivation level, he doesn't need them for a long time.

If all living beings believe in me, if all beings outside are destroyed, then I will be destroyed, and inside, there will be no heaven and earth but I will have.

At this time, Meng Yuan remembered that not long ago, Hengyuan Buddhist circle selected 99 believers to be born into the mortal world, could it be related to this?

Suddenly, a sound of bells woke him up.

"No, I stayed too long."

Meng Yuan quickly put the scriptures into his arms. This is the way of a Buddha who opened up a Buddhist kingdom, and it is worth more than this heavenly palace.

Then the consciousness dissipated and returned to the body.

In the inn, Meng Yuan didn't open his eyes, just now he got something in a trance, and at this moment the spiritual light gathered, it was the opportunity to realize the Tao, so he asked the yakshas to guard the door and not disturb him.

With the gathering of spiritual energy, he unknowingly broke through to the late stage of Qi training, but Meng Yuan didn't care at all, he was immersed in enlightenment and couldn't extricate himself.

At this moment, in Youchuan City, a high platform rises from the ground, 33 feet high, surrounded by countless evil spirits and monsters, but most of them are souls without intelligence. He was caught and listened to.

Such a big movement attracted everyone's attention, wondering what this guy was going to do. As for listening to the Dharma, others didn't even believe a word of it.

Two days passed, and it was time for the ghost market to open again.

And those practitioners who had been trapped for three days left one after another when they saw this. They were frightened these days and dared not come again in a short time.

Because the Fire Rakshasa lost an underworld horse, the ghost market is no longer under its management at this moment, and he is going to capture the horse in the virtual underworld as a result of his crime and meritorious service.

And outside the ghost city at this moment, three figures in black robes quietly entered.

"Xiao Lu, are you sure you want to do this? The ghost market is not something we can mess with." An old voice asked.

The man in the middle said: "Master Miao E has saved my life, but now his whereabouts are unknown, I must take him back."

It was Commander Lu who had gone and returned.

"Well, since you have decided, we will listen to you, but be very careful."

"Don't worry, I'll save it." Lu Guangming showed a determined face. This time he invited two great masters in the Nascent Soul Realm. After this time, all the kindness in the past will be gone, but the grievances and grievances are clear, and the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by the spring. It is the ancestral training of his family, otherwise he would not be able to invite the two Nascent Souls to accompany him on the adventure today.

Not long after, the ghost market shook, black mist filled the air, and someone stole treasure again!
Seeing this, many practitioners who hadn't left just found a corner and squatted down, wanting to cry but not crying.

(End of this chapter)

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