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That sudden scolding, like scratches on the broken glass, was only fleeting in the solemn Buddha land here, leaving no trace.The endless sound of chanting is still like the raging waves of the sea, and the Buddha's light that illuminates everything is still gathering on Xiao Xia's body, almost melting his body with the light.The old monk Huiguang's expression was still so solemn and compassionate, as if nothing had happened just now.

But Zhang Yuanling was sure that something really happened just now, he stood up and looked around, finally some light appeared on his gloomy face.

He was not disappointed.Another scar appeared in the glass world out of thin air, followed by another scolding: "What a bald donkey! Relying on the magic weapon to shrink inside and become a turtle? How poor was Sakyamuni's life? Begging for food and washing dishes Don't you not do it yourself, earnestly persuade people to practice Taoism, even if they are chopped into several pieces with a knife, but the few ashes left behind are used by you disciples and grandchildren to show off your power and make trouble. If he knew that you disciples< No><wrong> .s. Children and grandchildren are so virtuous, I'm afraid I can't wait for the two sala trees to die, so I just jump into the sea, and I don't leave any relics for you to pretend to be pretentious, and you will lose your life at the end of the day. It's so embarrassing!" At this moment, not only Zhang Yuanling heard clearly, but even Shifang, who had been chanting sutras together, opened his eyes.He looked at the broken glass scar with a strange expression.

Old monk Huiguang still acted as if he hadn't heard it, and the scar from the shattered glass healed up quickly.But almost at the same time, another scar was cut out.The shouting and cursing that came in this time was even more vicious.

"It's said that you have worked hard all your life to teach the Dharma, and what is left in the end is such disdainful disciples and grandchildren who come to deceive the world and steal your name, then Shakyamuni is really boring. How dare you say that just after he was born, he screamed like a ghost and went to the world. I am the only one, if the old Taoist saw it at that time, he would go straight up and kill the dog with a stick! It would also end up clean!"

"Amitabha." Old monk Huiguang finally spoke.When he opened his mouth, the majestic appearance of the treasure also faded away, and he returned to his original appearance. "If you can cut open this glazed Buddha land with your own monk's will, the benefactor should also be an expert in the world. Why is he so unscrupulous?" The old monk Huiguang's face was full of anger, and he was about to open his mouth, but suddenly he was slightly stunned. , actually a little hesitant and in a trance.And in the void of the Glazed World.The scar that was about to close has stagnated again, and even the edge has a slight tendency to spread.

"The old Taoist is the most disgusted with you bald donkeys who are bluffing and deceiving! You have built such a big monastery. All day long, you hang out with the royal government, obviously thinking about fame and fortune, and have the face to say that the four are empty?" The voice coming through the crack is getting louder and more proud. "Obviously the cultivation level is shallow and the knowledge is short, but you open your mouth and talk about Amitabha Buddha, my Buddha Tathagata, as if you can not be superficial or short by borrowing their names. It is obvious that you want to do what you want, but you want to rely on the Buddha Dharma. Forcibly borrowing the power of Sakyamuni and the bald donkeys of all ages to pass away like this stupa, you really don’t know what to say to the extreme! It’s not just arrogance to be self-righteous and self-satisfied by talking empty words and walking every step of the way. Fascinating? How is it different from the lunatics who practice ghost spells in the Demon Cult? Relying on a bit of supernatural powers to peek at the opportunity of cause and effect, and vainly trying to intervene in the reincarnation of the heavens. Is this really a big thief! Committing such a big lie and a big thief and pretending to save others? First wash the shit in your crotch before talking!"...

The old monk Huiguang was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard it at all.The sound of Buddhist scriptures chanting in the glazed world is still like the ocean, but the crack in the void can no longer be merged, and instead begins to expand continuously, and the surrounding glazed color is also constantly dissipating.

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I don't know when, the surging waves like the raging sea have become undetectable, and the sound of chanting sutras filling the world has also disappeared. With Xiao Xia's description, that cloud pattern that cannot be described in words is gradually It becomes clear, and gradually becomes as if it is close in front of your eyes, as if it is within reach.

As the cloud patterns approached, as the cloud patterns became clearer, many things gradually appeared before his eyes, passing by one by one.Sit and talk with Nangong Tong in the Nangong Mansion, develop talismans with a few wild Taoist priests in the Shenji Hall, and find the dying Shi Taoist in the puppet mansion controlled by ghost spells. Jin Zhiyang died together, seeing the appearance of the general and Yuan Shunyi, practicing halberds, talking, and helping Tang Qingxiao's lurking bodyguard in the valley to defeat the bandits together. In Luoshui City, Qingzhou, he was hired by the Luoshui Gang, and he followed a group of experts. Going to track down the skinning murderer, in the dark woods, was killed by a mysterious girl in white, only a few people were left, and turned defeat into victory with a talisman bought with a lot of money, but plotted against each other in the lost deep forest. The girl and the underworld strongman who wanted to avenge her brother were inexplicably involved. Fortunately, in the end, she was able to escape with the unwitting chivalrous girl. In the Liuzi Camp of Yongzhou, she was executed together with the death row prisoners from all corners of the world and Kyushu. The most dangerous and deadly mission in the world, and I also saw the most unusual scenery and human nature in the world. I was fooling around with a group of horse thieves in Jizhou.Galloping on the prairie, broke up with the master in Qingzhou, met Tang Qingxiao in Jingzhou, and sneaked into the sub-helm of the Tianhuo Sect with him to steal the Suzaku spirit fire.Of course, what is indispensable is that occasionally he is chased by evil spirits, monsters, and fast yamen servants, and flees in a panic. With his master, he has saved enough money and then goes to the Five Elements Sect to learn spells, and bargains with those Five Elements Sect Taoists. I exchanged my experience with Taoist talismans with my fellows, and learned how to draw talismans with my master. It was the first time I drew talismans, and it was the first time I used talismans to follow behind the master's buttocks to help get talisman paper, realgar and black dog blood. I was held by the master in the muddy countryside Stumbled along the path.Being carried on the back by the master, begging for gruel and milk along the village

On the side of a desolate country road full of hunger and death, the master grinds half a steamed bun into a thin paste with water and feeds it into his dying mouth.Then he held himself up in his hands, facing the dazzling sun and murmured: "Boy, from now on you will be a lonely person with no worries and cares. You can only follow the old Taoist me to wander the world. Maybe I will leave the old Taoist man at any time." You are gone, only wishing that the sky cannot cover your eyes and the earth cannot bury your heart, you can go your own way as you want."

Just the last bit.Xiao Xia's hand has already touched the cloud pattern, it is nothingness, as if there is no real existence, but he knows that now he only needs the last point, and he can completely describe the cloud pattern.But he stopped at the place closest to the end, and he couldn't draw any more.The last point, the last point.It is also the most empty, but it seems that there is an infinite mystery brewing that makes him dare not click on it.

He looks at his hands.There was nothing there.Although if he clicked it, the void might bloom and everything would return to one, but he just couldn't click it. This emptiness made him feel a little scared, and he always felt that he should grasp something.

By the way, what's there.He suddenly remembered, and shook hands vigorously, the tenderness, delicacy and steadfastness that came from him was indeed there, what should be there, what should be what should be what, the boundless ocean around him quickly dissipated, and he was caught by the hand. The touch pulls you into a deeper and deeper abyss, and it seems to be gradually flying to the sky...

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That scar has become bigger and bigger, and it has become more and more impossible to ignore. It has gradually evolved from an ugly scar to a broken scar that will cut off this perfect glazed world.The clear blue sky outside, the razed village, and the figures of the two old men are already faintly visible.

"Namo Amitabha!" The eyes of the old monk Huiguang suddenly burst into incomparable golden light, and all the Buddhist scriptures circulating in the immeasurable void began to frantically rush towards that side, trying to erase the scar with all their strength.

But at this moment, the floating Xiao Xia suddenly moved, and the cloud pattern that had been floating on his body, or overlapped with his existence, finally disappeared.

Xiaoxia actually kept her eyes wide open, but only at this time, everyone could clearly feel his eyes flowing over her body.In this colored glaze world, only his sense of existence can surpass the surrounding Buddha light and colored glaze like the old monk Huiguang. His waking up not only makes other people feel it immediately, but even the colored glaze world immediately There was turmoil.The first thing to bear the brunt was that the four things that were slowly rotating around him stopped rotating.

The astonishment and shock finally appeared on the old monk Huiguang's face, but before he had time to react, he saw the earth spirit master who had been quietly circling Xiao Xiashao with the umbrella, the sword, and the suit of armor. Suddenly opened his eyes.It turned out that he did not lose his sense of autonomy, but just hid all this and waited there quietly.

Without thinking about what to do to Xiao Xia who was close at hand, the earth spirit master turned into Liu Guang, wrapped the set of virtual and real armor, and that mysterious and wonderful umbrella in it, and rushed towards the ever-expanding crack. Go, it only took one-tenth of the blink of an eye to rush to the edge of the huge crack, and the world outside was already faintly visible.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha" the old monk Huiguang sighed, and the scriptures of Buddha's light that were about to rush towards the crack turned slightly, and surrounded the figure of the earth spirit master.

The speed of the Earth Spirit Master's figure is clearly extremely fast, and it is difficult for the naked eye to catch it, but just as the old monk Huiguang sighed, the crack that he could touch seemed to be far away in the sky, no matter what he did. It was also difficult for Fei Dun to touch, and then the surrounding Buddhist scriptures surged up and completely submerged him.

While sighing, Xiao Xia had already landed on the ground and stood firm. At the same time, she pulled Mingyue into her arms and hugged her, and walked towards the crack.His movements were not fast, and he behaved exactly the same as he did during the day, without even a trace of panic, but both the Buddha's light that filled the sky and the overwhelming scriptures were like illusions to him, even hovering above his head, The small pagodas that constantly resonated with the glazed world around him couldn't affect him in the slightest. He just hugged the bright moon and walked to the crack that had expanded like a broad road, and walked out.

There was a sound like the sky and the earth shattering, and it seemed like a soundless shattering sound. The seemingly endless and boundless glass world collapsed, and then all the collapsed and shattered scenes quickly shrank towards the small stupa.Just in the blink of an eye, the world returned to its original appearance. The Buddha light that filled the sky and the sound of chanting sutras that filled the sky just now seemed like a dream, without leaving any traces.

With a clang, a pitch-black long sword fell to the ground. It was the long sword transformed from the big sword left by Tang Gonggong in the glazed world just now.This sound also awakened Tang Qingxiao, who was a little dazed, and he flew over to hold this unfamiliar but familiar long sword in his hand, the expression on his face was changing, he was a little dazed and a little at a loss.

The small stupa had already flown back into the hands of old monk Huiguang.The old monk Huiguang fell to the ground, his thin body was slowly becoming transparent like an illusion, and dots of white Buddha light were floating from the depths of his body, and were cast towards the stupa in his palm.And he didn't seem to notice it, he just looked at the two old men not far away from the hollow eye sockets that were sunken and had no eyeballs.

These are two elders who are over sixty years old, one with one arm and the other wearing a tattered Taoist robe. The one-armed old man is half kneeling on the ground panting and his face is like gold paper. The old Taoist in Taoist robe is watching with a mocking smile. Old monk Huiguang.

"Master!" Xiao Xia looked at the old man with surprise and joy in disbelief.

"Boy, why is it you?" The old man looked at Xiao Xia with a smile, and then glanced at Mingyue in his arms, and the smile on his face was even wider. "Where did you find such a beautiful female doll, you kid is really lucky."

"The Taoist priest over there, thank you poor monk for your advice." The old monk Huiguang said in a hoarse voice.

"You're welcome." The old man smiled obstinately. "That's old monk, you still have the roots of wisdom, and you can still understand my instructions."

"It's just that the Taoist priest cut off today's cause, so do you know that tomorrow will surely bear today's fruit?" The old monk Huiguang's figure was getting weaker and weaker, as if he was about to disappear, but he didn't care about it, just looked at it. asked the old man.

"It's a joke. If cause and effect can be broken, is it still called cause and effect?" The old man snorted disdainfully. "My cultivation base is short and my vision is not open, so it's best not to ask more questions. There are many masters here, and if people hear it, they will take it as a joke in vain."

"Amitabha, you are so kind. Thank you, Taoist priest, for your guidance." Old monk Huiguang clasped his hands together, and the stupa slowly floated up from his palms. Only the last very faint shadow remained of his whole body. "The poor monk is about to pass away, dare to ask the long Dharma name?"

"The poor Daoist is called Xiyi. It's just because you have a good foundation of wisdom, so you just follow the tongue. You don't have to be polite." The old Taoist smiled complacently.He pointed to the old man kneeling on one knee, out of breath, who seemed to be extremely tired. "As for this one, don't think that he is an unknown pawn because he is old and weak, and he seems to be unable to stand still. He is Mr. Xu Zhengzhou from the Dian Cang School. He used his sword intent to break your vajra In Taizang Realm, he is the one who still received your thunderous Zen sound. Old monk, you must know it."

The last ray of light poured into the stupa, before the old monk Huiguang had time to say anything, his figure had completely disappeared.The stupa slowly floated in front of Shifang not far away, Shifang stretched out his palm to catch it, tears streaming down his face.