King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 103
Time flies like water, time flows like gold!
Under the Bodhi tree, Zhang Daoyi closed his eyes and comprehended the divine pattern in the tree, and there were often bursts of Sanskrit singing in his ears, which seemed very strange.

But Zhang Daoyi knew that the so-called Sanskrit singing was only because of the Buddha nature contained in the bodhi tree, and this Buddha nature affected his mind and made him feel the Sanskrit singing in his ears.

Standing up slowly, Zhang Daoyi raised his head and looked at the branches and leaves of the bodhi tree covering the sky above his head, and said, "Sure enough, none of the sages are easy to be with!"

Looking into the distance for a while, Zhang Daoyi turned his head and glanced regretfully at Lan Keshi lying quietly on the ground, and then strode away.

In the past few days, it's not that he hasn't thought about knocking off a small piece of the Lanke Stone to study it, but unfortunately the body of the Lanke Stone is as strong as divine gold, no matter how hard he tries, he still can't shake the Lanke Stone.

Moreover, the weight of the Lanke Stone was beyond his imagination. With his current arm strength, he could lift a boulder weighing 10,000+ jin. With the blessing of the Tao tire, he could even shake a boulder weighing a million jin.

But the Lanke Stone seems to have taken root on the ground, and it has become one with the earth, and it cannot be shaken by manpower.

It is still early in the morning, but the Lanke Temple is very noisy. The scene of nearly a thousand Buddhas and grandchildren chanting sutras together is undoubtedly magnificent. This is the morning class that the monks in Lanke Temple must do every day.

Practicing martial arts strengthens the body and recites the scriptures to understand the principles. Most of the Buddhist practice is based on understanding the principles and supplemented by martial arts. When the state is high enough, any martial arts practice is overwhelming. On the other hand, if the state of mind is not enough, it will be forced to practice. Not only will it be difficult , and the risk of going crazy.

"Most of the Buddhist martial arts contain Buddhist principles. If you don't understand the Buddhist principles, it is difficult for even the sect to enter."

"Actually, apart from Buddhist martial arts, other martial arts are pretty much the same. They all contain the ideas of the creators. Those who don't have the mood and ideals are rare to get started."

"As for martial arts, except for the three realms of light, darkness, and transformation, which do not have too much requirements on the state of mind, the rest of the realms are all related to the mysterious and mysterious spiritual realm. If the realm is not enough, it is difficult to survive in martial arts."

Zhang Dao and his party walked on the stone path of Lanke Temple, savoring the vicissitudes of history of this ten-thousand-year-old temple. Although Lanke Temple has existed for thousands of years, many things are no longer ancient relics of ten thousand years ago, and many buildings have been there for ten thousand years It has been repaired countless times in the past few years, and there is no trace of it from ten thousand years ago.

At this scene, Zhang Daoyi felt emotional in his heart, and he said to himself: "If you don't achieve the fruit of the Tao, you will still be unable to escape the mighty power of time!"

The world also has a time of decay, and the sun and the moon also have their day of destruction. The so-called longevity is only relative.

For ordinary mortals, Zhang Daoyi now has a lifespan of 73 years, which is the lifespan of an ordinary dynasty. Of course, the Sui dynasty, which has passed on for [-] generations, does not count. Eight hundred years is enough for mortals to reproduce for dozens of years. The time of the generation can already be regarded as a long life.

But compared with a world, eight hundred years is just a number not worth mentioning, and the so-called longevity is still far away from him.

Only by achieving Dao Fruit, jumping out of the world, and not being affected by time, is true longevity.

In such a state, it is difficult for the sky and the earth to compete with it, and it is difficult for the sun and the moon to compete with it for glory. This is the real great freedom and freedom.

After making a big circle, Zhang Daoyi returned to the martial arts arena of Lanke Temple. Nearly a thousand novice monks were still reciting Buddhist scriptures. In his eyes, these novice monks all had brilliant auras, and they were all first-class talents. He said with emotion: "It's not unreasonable for Buddhism to be so prosperous. At least [-]% of the world's talents have entered his Buddhism!"

Lanke Temple is the ancestral home of Buddhism, and everyone who can come here to practice is a genius who is one in a thousand. You can see the depth of Buddhism from a glimpse of the leopard.

"There is another supreme master here, and there is more than one!" Just as Zhang Daoyi was meditating, several powerful auras suddenly approached in the distance, and at the same time, a huge ancient bell began to sound from the bell tower next to the Temple of Heavenly Kings. Melodious bells.

It wasn't until the bell rang nine times that the bell stopped abruptly, which meant another distinguished guest came to the door.

Although the bell was ringing loudly, it did not affect the chanting of the monks in the martial arts arena. Seeing this situation, Zhang Daoyi couldn't help admiring: "It's really kind!"

Outside Lanke Temple, three figures in black robes landed in front of the gate of the temple, waiting for the gate to open. All three of them were invited by the Buddhist sect to go to Chang'an City to cast down demons.

The head of the three is a handsome man with white hair and childlike face. His white hair not only does not make him look old, but also adds a bit of strange charm. His name is Chu Sheng, and people in the world call him the jade face. How many chivalrous women in the rivers and lakes have been down.

On his left is a middle-aged man with a square face. The middle-aged man has short hair, which looks very different. He added his rough beard to add a bit of pride. A sword across the world!
On his right is an old man. The appearance of the old man is very ordinary, even a little ugly. His nose bridge is very high, which looks very abrupt, but his eyes are extremely bright, like the sun in the sky. These eyes cover all his eyes. His name is Wang Xu, he is proficient in Feng Shui, and people in the rivers and lakes gave him the nickname "God Fortune Teller".

Before making them wait long, the door opened, and the three people outside the door strode into the door.

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In the side room, Monk Yuanjue was discussing with Zhang Daoyi and others about going to Chang'an City to subdue the demons. This time, the Buddhist sect also shed a lot of blood in order to invite these people.

There are many supreme great masters in the world, but it is almost rare to find those who are willing to sacrifice their lives for Buddhism. Who can become a supreme great master, who would be a stupid person?
The road of practice is full of disasters, and people who are not smart enough will not be able to go too far unless their luck is against the sky.

This time, the foreign aid that the Buddhist sect invited were all loose cultivators, and none of those elites and some other forces were willing to take this muddy water.

Now the fight between Buddhism and Yang Guang is exactly what they are happy to see. No matter which side is seriously injured, it is a good thing for them, and it would be even better if both sides suffer.

"This time, my Buddhist sect invites you to help me. I only need you few national teachers and Grand Master Yuwen who have held back the Sui Dynasty. Yang Guang has my Buddhist sect to deal with it!" Monk Yuanjue said with a smile in the wing room.

"Monk, can you be sure that there are only these three masters in Chang'an City, and that the Sui Dynasty has established the country for thousands of years, and there are no other masters?" As soon as Monk Yuantong finished speaking, Chu Sheng said, he can't help but care about this matter, if There are only these three masters in Chang'an City, but if there are more, it will be really difficult to deal with. If one is not good, all of them will explain where they are.

Monk Yuantong said with a smile: "You don't have to worry, my Buddhist sect has placed countless detailed works in Chang'an City, and I can be sure that there are no other masters in the Sui Dynasty, and we have already ordered people to use the god formation in the imperial city of the Sui Dynasty. Destroyed several of its key nodes, this shot should be foolproof!"

(End of this chapter)