Prehistoric Rebellion
Chapter 178 Convergence of Buddhism and Taoism
Chapter 178 Convergence of Buddhism and Taoism
"Fat little monk, when did you ascend to the ascension?" Feng Wubing asked the little monk with a smile on a mountain thousands of miles away from Yonghe Divine City.
The little monk also smiled and replied: "About 50 years ago, the little monk survived the catastrophe, successfully produced relics, and ascended smoothly. But I haven't reported to Xuanming tomorrow, and I dare not go there."
"Oh?" The doubts on Feng Wubing's face disappeared in a flash, and then it dawned on him that the power in the little monk's body was not immortal power, but mana power, and it was more concentrated in expressing Buddha nature.The three major families of Xuanming have a precedent of the disciple of the Nalan family 10 years ago, so of course the young monk would not dare to go to Xuanming to report.
Feng Wubing sighed: "Yes! The power in your body is completely different from that of Xianyuan. I am afraid that even if you see your master in the future, you will have to run far away. Otherwise, if you are caught, even if you are talented You will be beaten into the mortal world, and you will never have a chance to be immortal, let alone carry forward your Buddhist family!"
The little monk also put away his hippie smiling face, fell silent, and then sighed after a long time, his round face was full of sorrow: "That's no way, from now on, the little monk can only follow the wind to give to you, and wherever you go, the little monk Where to go, except for Xuanming tomorrow!"
Feng Wubing chuckled when he heard the words, and when the little monk was not on guard, he lifted his foot and kicked him off the cliff. A shrill scream resounded through the mountain, and those who heard it wept.
Laughing loudly, Feng Wubing jumped to catch up with the falling young monk, lifted his collar, and flew to the sky with clouds forming on the soles of his feet.
The little monk just stood still, patted his chest, and breathed a long sigh of relief. Then he looked at the white cloud under his feet, weighed it, and felt soft. He couldn't help but looked at Feng Wubing strangely, and said: "Benefactor Feng is really with you!" Everyone is different, even flying is riding a cloud, but the little monk also has a cloud, I am afraid that in the whole heaven, only you and I are flying on a cloud!"
Feng Wubing suddenly said: "This mere skill of driving clouds is not worth mentioning. I also have a supernatural power of escaping light. Traveling thousands of miles a day is just a trivial matter. It's called the 'Golden Light Art of Vertical Earth'. I don't know if you have heard of it. Pass?"
The little monk chewed carefully, suddenly his eyes widened and he stared at Feng Wubing, his forehead was sweating, and he smiled wryly, "I've never heard of it before, but I just think the name chosen by Master Feng is really interesting!"
"Really?" Feng Wubing sighed quietly, as if the voice from ancient times resounded in the little monk's ears: "Since you haven't heard the name of this supernatural power, have you ever heard of the Taoist Sanqing?" ?”
The little monk was slightly startled, then his eyes widened, pointing at Feng Wubing as if he wanted to call out, but he couldn't.
"Have you ever heard of the Three Sovereigns and Five Sovereigns, Nuwa mending the sky?"
The little monk's fingers trembled slightly!
"Have you ever heard of Qin Huang Han Wu, Tang Zong and Song Zu?"
The little monk's eyes were incredible, his whole body trembled violently, and his breathing became heavy!
"Have you ever heard of the generation of heroine Wu Yan who swallowed mountains and rivers and taught thousands of men to bow down to her?"
A series of "Have you ever heard of it?" shocked the little monk so numb, his mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again, his eyes stared blankly at Feng Wubing, and his face was sluggish!
Before telling the little monk the facts, Feng Wubing had already expected the little monk to know the facts, no matter how unbearable the little monk behaved, he was not surprised.
Feng Wubing has been in this world for too long, too long, and is too lonely too lonely. Although it is a long time to practice Taoism, he should endure loneliness, but this is different, because he is in another world, completely cut off from his previous life, and can never go back. So this loneliness is even deeper!This loneliness is even more unbearable!
He has always regarded the little monk as his relatives, compared with the relatives in this world who are related by blood, because they come from the same place, because their souls come from one place!
After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to tell the little monk everything.Of course, there is another reason. Ever since he ascended to the heavens, he has felt that his power is too weak and insignificant, and he is eager to increase his own power quickly.This is also the reason why he rescued thousands of heavenly immortals from Xiaoyao Datianmo.
The potential of the little monk is beyond doubt!
The fact that the little monk was able to ascend to the heavens meant that he had successfully passed the heavenly punishment during the stage of transformation into a god.
Feng Wubing knew the power of Heaven's Punishment, and he still has lingering fears when he thinks about it. If he hadn't had luck to help him, he would not have been able to successfully survive the Heaven's Punishment without using the Chaos Clock.
The little monk does not have the luck of the dragon veins to help him, so he must have an innate artifact in order to protect himself, so that he can first achieve the relic of the primordial spirit, and then ascend to the heaven.
To have an innate artifact means to have long-term luck in your body, and you can rely on it to understand the supernatural powers!
After a long time, the little monk finally came back to his senses. He looked at the smiling Feng Wubing complicatedly, and heaved a long sigh: "I didn't expect that in this world, besides the little monk, you too, also came through time travel! It's really unbelievable." !"
Feng Wubing also nodded, and said with a smile: "You are finally willing to accept the reality! To tell you the truth, when I first heard rumors about you, I knew your background, and only then did I get in touch with you later. You have a lot of worries, so you didn't reveal your identity, so don't blame me, I think if you change it, I'm afraid you won't let me know your real origin now, am I right?"
"That's right!" The little monk said without any concealment: "If I were you, I'm afraid the other party would still be kept in the dark. But why do you want to tell me the truth?"
Feng Wubing was silent for a long time before he said quietly, "Fat little monk, don't you feel that you are lonely sometimes?"
The little monk was startled when he heard the words, and then smiled wryly, feeling pity with Feng Wubing for a moment.
The two flew extremely fast, facing the hunting wind, Feng Wubing stared at the little monk with piercing eyes and said, "Fat little monk, I won't hide it from you. I am a disciple of Taoism, and you are a disciple of Buddhism. Everyone in the three realms knows, All the saints take Tiandao Hongjun as their teacher, and all living beings take Tiandao Hongjun as their teacher. Whether it is your Buddhism or my Taoism, they all come from Taoism. Today you and I came to this world, Taoism Declining, Buddhism is bleak, and it is difficult to achieve anything. Although you and I can grow in the future, we are really alone in this heaven where mana is regarded as a demon. It is better to unite Buddhism and Taoism from now on. , Returning to Xuanmen, what do you think?"
"Buddhism and Taoism merge, return to Taoism." The little monk chewed Feng Wubing's proposal carefully, his eyes became brighter and brighter, flickering frenziedly from time to time, he sighed heavily, nodded fiercely, and raised his palm towards Feng Wubing .
Feng Wubing smiled slightly, raised his palm as well, and fought the little monk fiercely, making a loud sound, echoing in the sky, but it made the two of them laugh together, with boundless joy!
"From now on, the two of us will set up a school for Taoism, Buddhism and Taoism, and use supernatural powers together. Let the gods of the sky see that my Taoism is not weaker than his gods!" Far away in the void There came Feng Wubing's domineering voice.
"That's right, I've already certified the Arhat status, and you've also certified the Heavenly Immortal. After the two of us take another step forward, we can open an altar to teach the Dharma and promote my Taoism!" The young monk's arrogant voice was no less than The wind is disease-free.
"That's right! Hahahaha! By the way, fat little monk, from now on I will be a senior brother, and you will be a junior brother. Junior brother, you recited that poem just now very well."
The little monk nodded calmly, "I'm overwhelmed! Junior brother, I can't be praised by senior brother!"
"Shameless!" Feng Wubing left this shameless monk with a thick skin, turned into a golden light and escaped into the distance.
The little monk was furious, jumped up and pointed at Feng Wubing and cursed: "You do this every time, you always leave me behind, you bastard!"
Cursing and cursing, the little monk laughed and chased after Feng Wubing.
The two of them turned into two black dots and disappeared into the distant sky, but a rising sun ushered in!
(End of this chapter)
"Fat little monk, when did you ascend to the ascension?" Feng Wubing asked the little monk with a smile on a mountain thousands of miles away from Yonghe Divine City.
The little monk also smiled and replied: "About 50 years ago, the little monk survived the catastrophe, successfully produced relics, and ascended smoothly. But I haven't reported to Xuanming tomorrow, and I dare not go there."
"Oh?" The doubts on Feng Wubing's face disappeared in a flash, and then it dawned on him that the power in the little monk's body was not immortal power, but mana power, and it was more concentrated in expressing Buddha nature.The three major families of Xuanming have a precedent of the disciple of the Nalan family 10 years ago, so of course the young monk would not dare to go to Xuanming to report.
Feng Wubing sighed: "Yes! The power in your body is completely different from that of Xianyuan. I am afraid that even if you see your master in the future, you will have to run far away. Otherwise, if you are caught, even if you are talented You will be beaten into the mortal world, and you will never have a chance to be immortal, let alone carry forward your Buddhist family!"
The little monk also put away his hippie smiling face, fell silent, and then sighed after a long time, his round face was full of sorrow: "That's no way, from now on, the little monk can only follow the wind to give to you, and wherever you go, the little monk Where to go, except for Xuanming tomorrow!"
Feng Wubing chuckled when he heard the words, and when the little monk was not on guard, he lifted his foot and kicked him off the cliff. A shrill scream resounded through the mountain, and those who heard it wept.
Laughing loudly, Feng Wubing jumped to catch up with the falling young monk, lifted his collar, and flew to the sky with clouds forming on the soles of his feet.
The little monk just stood still, patted his chest, and breathed a long sigh of relief. Then he looked at the white cloud under his feet, weighed it, and felt soft. He couldn't help but looked at Feng Wubing strangely, and said: "Benefactor Feng is really with you!" Everyone is different, even flying is riding a cloud, but the little monk also has a cloud, I am afraid that in the whole heaven, only you and I are flying on a cloud!"
Feng Wubing suddenly said: "This mere skill of driving clouds is not worth mentioning. I also have a supernatural power of escaping light. Traveling thousands of miles a day is just a trivial matter. It's called the 'Golden Light Art of Vertical Earth'. I don't know if you have heard of it. Pass?"
The little monk chewed carefully, suddenly his eyes widened and he stared at Feng Wubing, his forehead was sweating, and he smiled wryly, "I've never heard of it before, but I just think the name chosen by Master Feng is really interesting!"
"Really?" Feng Wubing sighed quietly, as if the voice from ancient times resounded in the little monk's ears: "Since you haven't heard the name of this supernatural power, have you ever heard of the Taoist Sanqing?" ?”
The little monk was slightly startled, then his eyes widened, pointing at Feng Wubing as if he wanted to call out, but he couldn't.
"Have you ever heard of the Three Sovereigns and Five Sovereigns, Nuwa mending the sky?"
The little monk's fingers trembled slightly!
"Have you ever heard of Qin Huang Han Wu, Tang Zong and Song Zu?"
The little monk's eyes were incredible, his whole body trembled violently, and his breathing became heavy!
"Have you ever heard of the generation of heroine Wu Yan who swallowed mountains and rivers and taught thousands of men to bow down to her?"
A series of "Have you ever heard of it?" shocked the little monk so numb, his mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again, his eyes stared blankly at Feng Wubing, and his face was sluggish!
Before telling the little monk the facts, Feng Wubing had already expected the little monk to know the facts, no matter how unbearable the little monk behaved, he was not surprised.
Feng Wubing has been in this world for too long, too long, and is too lonely too lonely. Although it is a long time to practice Taoism, he should endure loneliness, but this is different, because he is in another world, completely cut off from his previous life, and can never go back. So this loneliness is even deeper!This loneliness is even more unbearable!
He has always regarded the little monk as his relatives, compared with the relatives in this world who are related by blood, because they come from the same place, because their souls come from one place!
After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to tell the little monk everything.Of course, there is another reason. Ever since he ascended to the heavens, he has felt that his power is too weak and insignificant, and he is eager to increase his own power quickly.This is also the reason why he rescued thousands of heavenly immortals from Xiaoyao Datianmo.
The potential of the little monk is beyond doubt!
The fact that the little monk was able to ascend to the heavens meant that he had successfully passed the heavenly punishment during the stage of transformation into a god.
Feng Wubing knew the power of Heaven's Punishment, and he still has lingering fears when he thinks about it. If he hadn't had luck to help him, he would not have been able to successfully survive the Heaven's Punishment without using the Chaos Clock.
The little monk does not have the luck of the dragon veins to help him, so he must have an innate artifact in order to protect himself, so that he can first achieve the relic of the primordial spirit, and then ascend to the heaven.
To have an innate artifact means to have long-term luck in your body, and you can rely on it to understand the supernatural powers!
After a long time, the little monk finally came back to his senses. He looked at the smiling Feng Wubing complicatedly, and heaved a long sigh: "I didn't expect that in this world, besides the little monk, you too, also came through time travel! It's really unbelievable." !"
Feng Wubing also nodded, and said with a smile: "You are finally willing to accept the reality! To tell you the truth, when I first heard rumors about you, I knew your background, and only then did I get in touch with you later. You have a lot of worries, so you didn't reveal your identity, so don't blame me, I think if you change it, I'm afraid you won't let me know your real origin now, am I right?"
"That's right!" The little monk said without any concealment: "If I were you, I'm afraid the other party would still be kept in the dark. But why do you want to tell me the truth?"
Feng Wubing was silent for a long time before he said quietly, "Fat little monk, don't you feel that you are lonely sometimes?"
The little monk was startled when he heard the words, and then smiled wryly, feeling pity with Feng Wubing for a moment.
The two flew extremely fast, facing the hunting wind, Feng Wubing stared at the little monk with piercing eyes and said, "Fat little monk, I won't hide it from you. I am a disciple of Taoism, and you are a disciple of Buddhism. Everyone in the three realms knows, All the saints take Tiandao Hongjun as their teacher, and all living beings take Tiandao Hongjun as their teacher. Whether it is your Buddhism or my Taoism, they all come from Taoism. Today you and I came to this world, Taoism Declining, Buddhism is bleak, and it is difficult to achieve anything. Although you and I can grow in the future, we are really alone in this heaven where mana is regarded as a demon. It is better to unite Buddhism and Taoism from now on. , Returning to Xuanmen, what do you think?"
"Buddhism and Taoism merge, return to Taoism." The little monk chewed Feng Wubing's proposal carefully, his eyes became brighter and brighter, flickering frenziedly from time to time, he sighed heavily, nodded fiercely, and raised his palm towards Feng Wubing .
Feng Wubing smiled slightly, raised his palm as well, and fought the little monk fiercely, making a loud sound, echoing in the sky, but it made the two of them laugh together, with boundless joy!
"From now on, the two of us will set up a school for Taoism, Buddhism and Taoism, and use supernatural powers together. Let the gods of the sky see that my Taoism is not weaker than his gods!" Far away in the void There came Feng Wubing's domineering voice.
"That's right, I've already certified the Arhat status, and you've also certified the Heavenly Immortal. After the two of us take another step forward, we can open an altar to teach the Dharma and promote my Taoism!" The young monk's arrogant voice was no less than The wind is disease-free.
"That's right! Hahahaha! By the way, fat little monk, from now on I will be a senior brother, and you will be a junior brother. Junior brother, you recited that poem just now very well."
The little monk nodded calmly, "I'm overwhelmed! Junior brother, I can't be praised by senior brother!"
"Shameless!" Feng Wubing left this shameless monk with a thick skin, turned into a golden light and escaped into the distance.
The little monk was furious, jumped up and pointed at Feng Wubing and cursed: "You do this every time, you always leave me behind, you bastard!"
Cursing and cursing, the little monk laughed and chased after Feng Wubing.
The two of them turned into two black dots and disappeared into the distant sky, but a rising sun ushered in!
(End of this chapter)
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