All realms start from the emperor

Chapter 146 Ying Hao Awakens
Ying Hao came to a golden ocean.

Under the feet is the endless water surface, Ying Hao can't help but look at the golden reflection in the water.

"Is he dead? Is Shagui starting to invade Dongzhou? Is the Dingtian Holy Gate about to be destroyed?"

There is no one here, and no one can give an answer.

There are no boundaries here, no concept of time.

This place is clean and clean, it is a wonderful place.

"There is no bodhi tree,

Mingjing is not Taiwan either.

There was nothing,
Where is the dust. "

A faint Buddha's voice sounded, full of supreme profound meaning.

"Amitabha, since the donor is destined to come to me, it means that you have a Buddha in your heart."

Ying Hao walked forward slowly and asked, "Who are you and what is this place?"

"This is my golden body world."

The vast voice sounded again.

"Wow!"

Under Ying Hao's feet, a shadow appeared on the golden water.

It is a Buddha shadow with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, ancient face, cassock, full cheeks, and meat bun on the top of the head.

Ying Hao couldn't help but look up.

I saw a Buddha shadow carrying a golden wheel appearing in the sky.

"Don't be surprised. I have been dead for many years. This is the sambhogakaya condensed from my remaining consciousness and meritorious energy." The Buddha Shadow in the air said so.

The sound is erratic, sometimes far and sometimes near.

Ying Hao saw the Buddha's shadow in the air, which was similar to the reflection in the water just now, and asked, "Are you the Buddha?"

"Exactly."

Ying Hao gave birth to a heart of respect, and hurriedly put his hands together and saluted.

This is a supreme sage of Buddhism, a true Buddhist who saves all living beings, educates the world as the way, despises life and death, and does not speak of wealth.

How could he not worship such merits and virtues.

The Buddha has three bodies: the dharma body, the retribution body, and the response body.

Dharmakaya is the real body of Buddha and the symbol of life itself.

The dharma body of the Buddha has long since dissipated between heaven and earth.

The sambhogakaya refers to the body formed by the accumulation of accumulated merit and knowledge. After the dharmakaya dies, the sambhogakaya can be reincarnated.

What goes around comes around.

All are sambhogakaya.

As for the body, it refers to the incarnation of the Buddha.

Buddha died long before the Middle Ages.

Leaving this golden body to pass on from generation to generation should be for the purpose of enlightening Buddhist disciples.

"Am I dead?"

Ying Hao couldn't help asking.

"You are not dead, you are alive and well, my current successor of Buddhism saved your life with my golden body and merits."

The shadow of the Buddha said so.

"The current successor, could it be the old Buddha?"

Ying Hao thought of the golden shadows, crimson flames, and billowing black clouds before he lost consciousness.

It should be the shadows of the old Buddha, the Red Emperor and the Devil Emperor.

"Amitabha, I can see that you are very anxious and afraid."

Foying sees through at a glance, and glimpses Yinghao's mind.

"That's right. In the world I live in, demon gods are broken and demons are born, but our world has no gods. Human beings can only do nothing. I'm afraid that everything I own will be lost. So I will be anxious and afraid."

Ying Hao said honestly.

"Amitabha, appearances are born from the mind, and the Dharma also begins from the mind."

"Your plight, the plight of your world, I can't help you, but you can."

The pure Buddha voice of Buddha Ying made Ying Hao's brain extremely clear.

"I can?"

Ying Hao said to himself.

"Yes, your heart tells me that you have a way. But you dare not face it."

Ying Hao savored this sentence carefully.

"I have a way. My only way is to break through to the divine realm and achieve immortality."

Ying Hao said the answer.

"However, the road to the divine realm is so ethereal. If it fails, everything will be over."

Ying Hao was very worried.

"That depends on your heart."

Foying replied.

"Heart."

"Yes, your original intention."

Foying reminded.

"Beginning."

Ying Hao recalled all the experiences he had gone through. He was not born to death, and there was no unnecessary love or hatred. He could afford it and let it go every time. He once told himself: "If you follow the rules, you will become immortal .”

Someone laughed at him: Cultivating immortals must follow the way of heaven!How can there be a good end against the sky?
Some people don't understand: the journey of cultivating immortality is to compete with the sky, why don't you fight?
He laughed it off.

Only he himself knows the true meaning of this sentence.

By the way, only mortals can be made.

Only setbacks can lead to immortality.

People

If you have not experienced the long night of crying, you will have no chance to climb the fairy road.

But now facing a real crisis, he put this sentence aside.

"Follow the rules and become immortals. The answer lies in my own heart."

Ying Hao suddenly realized at this moment.

"The road to immortality is a reverse path. As long as you have a heart of Taoism, you may not be able to become a god."

At this moment, Ying Hao finally found his own way and made up for the most critical gap in his heart.

"It seems that you have found the answer."

The light of the Buddha's shadow flickered slightly, as if he was also happy for Ying Hao.

"Okay, the time is almost up. Every thousand years, I have the opportunity to come out and say a few words."

The Buddha's shadow became dim, as if it had lost its power.

But Yinghao still has countless questions in his heart that he wants to be answered.

"May I ask, Senior Buddha, what happened in the Great War in the Middle Ages? What are the Heavenly Palace and Hell like? Why did the gods abandon the Great World?"

Ying Hao asked three questions in succession that had been hidden in his heart.

"I'm a little confused. When you reach a certain height, your mind will naturally become clear. Your eyes will see more truths as your strength improves, and the questions will naturally be answered."

"If you want to know the truth, become stronger."

After saying the last sentence, the Buddha's shadow slowly dissipated in the golden world.

The golden ocean in Ying Hao's eyes also slowly dissipated.

He heard a voice calling to him.

"Ying Hao, Ying Hao."

Ying Hao slowly opened his hazy eyes.

The first thing that catches the eye is a woman in a blue palace dress.

Ying Hao is very familiar with this person.

"It's you, Linglong."

Ying Hao looked at Duanmu Linglong in front of him, and for some reason, he felt a little lucky to survive the catastrophe.

"You finally woke up."

Duanmu's exquisite and crystal eyes are full of concern for Ying Hao.

"What happened to the old Buddha?"

Ying Hao immediately thought of the emperors who rushed to Xingyaohai.

"them."

Duanmu Linglong hesitated to speak, with a rather hesitant expression on his face.

"Say it, I'll accept it anyway."

At this time, Ying Hao received the advice of the Buddha, and his state of mind has been improved unprecedentedly.

"Good old Buddha, Red Emperor, Devil Emperor Seven Emperors, in order to seal Shagui, at the cost of their own lives, they opened the Immortal Formation and sealed Shagui in Xingyaohai, including Xuetian and Wraith Ghost."

Ying Hao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the news.

This shows that I still have time and a chance to turn the tide.

"Don't worry, I won't make your efforts in vain if I win Hao."

Ying Hao thought to himself.

"How's the situation with the demons?"

"The situation on the border has been stalemate for several months. There has been no major war between the two sides, and it's all just small fights."

Duanmu Linglong said one by one.

"That's good, where is this place?"

Ying Hao looked around, and there were exquisite curtains and elegant calligraphy and paintings.

"This is Qiqiao Linglong Pavilion, my territory."

Speaking of this, Duanmu Linglong smiled, a rare smile.

"I don't know how long I haven't been here."

Ying Hao sighed.

"Let's go, walk with me around."

Ying Hao stood up, only to find that his hands and feet had returned to normal, and the original black energy had long since disappeared.

There is no change in cultivation.

"what is this."

A golden wheel appeared in Ying Hao's hand.

The warm light is full of the breath of heaven.

(End of this chapter)