Jiangye: I am the immortal of this world

Chapter 203: The battle in the human world. At midnight, Buddha comes here to destroy him!

In the human world, deep in the wilderness of the far west, in the dense forest at the bottom of the sinkhole.

After a while, the chirping of insects sounded, and the young monk looked at the bright moon above his head.

When he was going to the Lingshan Mountain in the West, when the hearer was preaching, he should have seen the bright moon.

It's just that in this world, the moon has not been seen for countless thousands of years, but now it finally sees the moon.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, who has practiced the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, sees nothing but emptiness, and overcomes all hardships."

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The young monk recited the scriptures of the Enlightened One and walked with vigorous steps towards the Buddhist temple with thousands of years of carved beams and paintings on the cliff of the tiankeng.

The temple is not on the ground or underground, but on the cliff, at the bottom of the sinkhole, in the sky of millions of people. Therefore, this temple gradually got the name of Hanging Temple.

Perhaps, Fozong should really thank the Master and the back mountain of the Academy.

Otherwise, how could the temple see such a heresy, under its own eyelids, jumping back and forth?

It was only because the temple and the Buddhist sect came to peace with each other under the threat of the enemy Master.

Otherwise, just relying on the Buddha Sect to imprison tens of millions of Haotian people would be enough for the temple to cause a massive annihilation of Buddha in the human world.

The moon was thin, and there was silence at the bottom of the sinkhole. Those who had worked for a day returned home and replaced the food on the table.

He knelt down on the futon and recited Buddhist scriptures devoutly. In the eyes of the wealthy people at the bottom of the sinkhole, although the people in the sinkhole did have a difficult life, fortunately, these people were extremely happy.

Because the Xuankong Temple has set the so-called standard of happiness for the Tiankeng, both Huang Yang, the younger brother of the Tang Dynasty King Li Zhongyi, and Qishan, the eminent monk who is famous all over the world, all walked out of this Xuankong Temple.

Because of its inability to change all kinds of things at the bottom of the tiankeng, it has no choice but not to get along with it!
The young monk walked very slowly, but there was a step, hundreds of meters away, sometimes slow, sometimes fast.

In just a short while, the young monk walked to the steep cliff. On the steep cliff, there was a mountain path carved out by knives and axes.

It is a mountain road that is almost vertical to the ground. It is also one of the few roads that can lead to the Hanging Temple.

The young monk looked back and looked at the bottom of the crisscrossed tiankeng, and said: "All sins started because of me, so naturally they should be ended by me. The best goodness is like water, cleansing the universe."

"Today, the Buddha in the human world has been destroyed and left hanging in the sky."

That was the Dharma he once left behind, but thousands of years have passed and the world has changed. Things and people have changed.

The young monk stood up and jumped towards the mountain path on the stone wall. In just one jump, he jumped up, more than 800 feet.

An afterimage suddenly appeared. Ye Su, who was standing at the edge of the dense forest, looked at the figure of the young monk and said, "The Buddha who founded the Buddhist sect in the past came to this Xuankong Temple to exterminate the Buddha today."

"If the head lecturer knows about this, I don't know how he will feel."

"The Xuankong Temple of the Buddhist Sect is one of the unknowable places in the world, but if we meet, the Buddha of the past can only be a yellow flower of yesterday."

Maybe the young monk will die, but before the young monk dies, how many people in the huge Hanging Temple can survive?

The moment the snow-capped mountains flooded and the ice melted, and poured down, not a drop of water was innocent.

If the Hanging Temple is like this, what about the temple?
His teacher, the master of the Zhishou Temple, asked him to come to the bottom of the tiankeng to preach, and what he preached was the way of Taoism.

The Tao can be said, but it is not the eternal Tao; the name can be named, but it is not the eternal name!
The Xiling Temple has gone through several ups and downs, and it may be time to end. Yong Ye may not come, but the world is still full of wars.

In the midst of a nationwide campaign against the Tang Dynasty, many people are destined not to see the fragrant rice harvest next autumn.

Chen Xuan's calm eyes glanced at the flickering human lights at the bottom of the sinkhole, and said: "The people here have been kept captive by the Xuankong lineage of the Buddhist sect for thousands of years."

"It is not an exaggeration to say that there are eighteen generations of ancestors, so these people will be very afraid of everything about the Buddhist sect."

"Only seeing this mountain opening, only seeing the hanging cave, only seeing the Buddha's extinction, can anyone dare to go, go to this tiankeng, and take a look at that, the real world."

"I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, I just live in this mountain."

"Tens of millions of people, raised in captivity for thousands of years, have formed a dependence on Buddhism in their bones."

"That's why, educate them with morality!"

"The greatest achievement of a practitioner is education."

"The master of Zhishou Temple, it is precisely because he values ​​you that he allows you to come to the bottom of the sinkhole to educate tens of millions of people with morality."

People's hearts are unpredictable, only bound by morality.

But at the moment when the Buddha disappears in the Hanging Crane, the bottom of the sinkhole will be the so-called age of the end of the Dharma.

In such an apocalyptic world, it is extremely difficult for someone to teach.

Tens of millions of people who have never seen the real world, when they find out that the beliefs of their ancestors for eighteen generations have collapsed, it will inevitably be an extremely cruel thing.

This was the reason why he came here, to the bottom of the sinkhole.

Ye Su sighed, "From the moment I comprehended the concept of life and death, I have actually deviated from Haotian's teachings."

"Since Haotian God treats the world fairly, why does he still prefer the God of Light and the God of Heaven?"

"This may be a treasonous thing, but it wasn't until I heard some of the truth that I realized that the Haotian God was the real treasonous thing."

"When it comes to great rebellion and immorality, no one can escape, except God Haotian!"

"Chen Zhenzhen, Ye Mou is leaving, maybe this is my home."

His life was very long, and he was accepted as a personal disciple by the master of Zhishou temple since he was a child, and his journey went smoothly.

Until he met the college gentleman, he became no longer proud and even lonely.

Then he traveled around the world and various countries, thinking that he had understood the concept of life and death, and then he began to leave the concept.

But until now, he didn't know that he had been wandering back and forth outside the threshold of the avenue.

Perhaps at some point in the past, he had seen the figure of Dao Dao from a distance.

Now, go towards the Tao, hear the Tao in the morning, and die in the evening!
The dao sword, which was extremely powerful in the human world, enough to touch the blue sky, decayed silently, and fell to the edge of the dense forest.

The level of cultivation that was so tyrannical that he could enter the Sixth Realm in an instant was also gradually falling.

First it fell to the peak of Dongxuan, and then it fell even further to the realm of no confusion.

Able to give up the six realms within easy reach, to give up the identity of walking around the world as a Taoist Zhi Shou Guan, to give up the future and inherit the temptation of Zhi Shou Guan.

Self-exploration, only for preaching, can be regarded as a friend of the Taoist.

Chen Xuan bowed slightly, made a salute, and said: "This is where the mountains are high and the rivers are long. Daoist Ye should be the one who cherishes it."

Ye Su walked on the overgrown path and waved his right hand to say goodbye. There were no words, and all the meaning was contained in the wave of his hand.

Accompanied by the bright moon and stars, this wise man walked around the world and became an ordinary person in the world.

He went to the millions of people at the bottom of the sinkhole to preach, preach, and preach morality.

Chen Xuan looked at the disappearing figure with emotion, and said: "When we meet again, it will be after becoming a god. Even if you don't want to, you don't want to become the god being enshrined."

"Dharma, the heaven and the earth are natural, and have their own era. Floating in the nine heavens and the blue sky, it is worthy of this education."

"It's only right that we should transform Hu into a Buddha and appear in the human world. Buddha is the Tao!"

Buddha, at the bottom of the Tiankeng, has long been ingrained in the hearts of tens of millions of people, so it is natural that some Buddha's Dharma will appear, but the Buddha at that time is no longer the spirit of the chessboard, and the Buddha he created is not the Buddha. Kamoni, the Dharma left behind.

But the Taoist bones and Buddhist robes!
The moonlight was condensed, and there were bursts of angry shouts in the Buddhist hall above the cliff wall of the pit that day, and then the bright Buddha light lit up from the criss-crossing Buddhist halls.

Chen Xuan stepped on the sky-blue lotus, which was like a dream, and walked towards the azure blue sky step by step.

The Buddha in the human world has now arrived, inside the Hanging Temple of the Buddha Sect!
"Come here, set up the formation, and take this, the person who deceives the crowd!"

In the Xuankong Temple, the first treasure tree of the Xuankong Discipline Hall, holding the Ullama Bell, looked at the young monk and said fiercely.

Now the first lecture hall is not there, and there is no more in Xuankong. The practitioners of the six realms, although they don't know how this young monk broke through the heavy mountain gate formation, came to Xuankong Temple.

But Baoshu knew that the young monk had to die in Hangkong in order to repay his crime of blaspheming the Buddha.

The young monk walks in the front temple of the Xuankong Temple by virtue of the Buddha's light all over his body. Although the practitioners of the Xuankong Temple who hold weapons show their own magical powers, they still can't do anything about it.

The young monk looked at the bell in Baoshu's hand and waved: "Amitabha, monk!"

"The bell in your hand was cast by digging bronze when I was under the Yulan flower fields all over the mountains and plains."

"That's my bell!"

"Now, you are using my bell to deal with me. What are you thinking, my child?"

He had already told these Xuankong disciples his true identity, but most of the time, no one would believe him when he told the truth.

Baoshu looked at the figures from the source, knowing the cultivators at the peak of destiny, and said: "Masters and uncles, please capture this beast quickly."

"If you blaspheme the Buddha, you must die!"

Breaking into the Buddhist sect's mountain gate and desecrating the founder of the Buddhist sect, the Buddha in the world, such a crime, even if he is sentenced to fire at the stake, it is difficult to forgive his sin.

"Nephew Baoshu, this monk is a practitioner of the Sixth Realm. Please retreat quickly."

An old monk with white hair and white eyebrows looked at the young monk and said solemnly, among the many Dharma lineages of the Buddhist sect, only the Xuankong Temple has practitioners of the Six Realms from generation to generation, but where did this monk come from.

There is also the limitless state of Buddhism!
The young monk looked helplessly at the many practitioners who had already been waiting in full force, and said: "My little monk has already passed Nirvana, which is the original state. Now I come here only to destroy the Buddha, to destroy the Buddha like you."

The Buddha he destroyed was actually himself!

That resplendent and extremely gorgeous Buddha statue, with those eyebrows and eyes, is clearly his appearance!

The white-haired and white-browed old monk gave a sneer smile, cast the Buddha's mahamudra, bullied him, and said: "You foolish and ignorant people dare to pretend to be the Buddha. I think you are looking for death."

The Buddha is a figure of thousands of years. Even the master can't live for thousands of years, let alone the Buddha?
Since the Buddha has passed away, they are the successors of the Buddha's Dharma. Even if the Buddha resurrects, he will be a false Buddha.

Only the Buddha recognized by Xuankong is the real Buddha!
A group of cultivators from the Xuankong Temple who knew their destiny were standing by. The young monk smiled helplessly, and the Buddha's light all over his body turned into fire.

The appearance of the young monk was extremely aging, and it stopped only when he became old and decrepit.

The flaming flames flew towards the practitioners in the front temple of the Xuankong Temple, as if they had encountered prey.

Waves of wailing resounded in the front temple of the Xuankong Temple.

Baoshu took the Ullan Bell out of his hand, and looking at the flames gradually spreading on his body, Baoshu cursed angrily: "You monster monk, what kind of magic did you do?"

Although I couldn't feel the slightest heat, I felt that the Qi Sea Cave Mountain and even my own thoughts were burning.

The raging fire gradually began to spread towards all the Buddhist temples on the cliff.

Under the cover of night, the stars and moonlight cannot be concealed, and its fiery red color seems to be connected to the sky and the earth.

From the bottom of the sinkhole, looking toward the sky, it seemed that there was a fiery red crack in the sky.

Ye Su, who was walking on a road overgrown with weeds, looked at the flaming cloud that suddenly appeared under the night sky, and said with a smile: "The mute speaks, put some salt on the cake."

Humming an unknown song, this Taoist man walked around the world and came to the door of a house without a courtyard wall, where he stood quietly.

Above the azure blue sky, another divine man appeared, wearing a Taoist robe that looked like the color of the mysterious sky.

Chen Xuan looked at the spreading fire cloud and said: "The supreme magical power of Buddhism, the power of Nirvana, 'Karma Fire!'"

"This is Nirvana. Without this Nirvana, there is no one who is enlightened. With this Nirvana, one should be a half-enlightened being."

The former Buddha in the world ignited his own karmic fire, which stirred up the karmic fire of most monks in the Xuankong Temple of the Buddha School.

This karmic fire has no effect on people with a firm mind in the Taoist sect, and it will not have any effect on Yu Lian, the suzerain of the Demon Sect, but it is for the people of the Buddhist Sect who are full of distracting thoughts.

This is a massive catastrophe!
Only those who can achieve Bodhi are enlightened, which means supreme wisdom.

But if there are so many worries, how can we achieve Bodhi? This is the path of enlightened beings. However, there are still a few human beings who are enlightened in the Buddhist sect.

It’s nothing more than ashes of karma!

In the Hanging Temple, everything is burning.

There were only a few young novice monks, and there was no flame on their bodies. The young monk looked at one of the young novice monks with clear eyes and said, "Go down the mountain!"

"Look for a Taoist, worship him as a teacher, seek the Tao, and then practice Buddhism."

"My sins need to be redeemed by myself. The law of the enlightened one is innocent!"

"Amitabha!"

"Good, good!"

(End of this chapter)