Great God King

Abbot Jingyuan is not bad for his accomplishments, and he has the most precious Buddha seal lotus in his hand. It should be OK to have such an eminent monk accompany him. People are relieved. Wang Baoyu takes out the flying boat and goes to Linglong Island immediately.

Xiaobai doesn't need to be arranged. It's invisible. Naturally, it never leaves its owner. Moreover, it has been seen in Linglong island by virtue of blinking.

"Master, there must be more than one Buddhist monk on the island."

"He wanted to kill me. Unfortunately, he underestimated Ben Wang." Wang Baoyu doesn't care.

"What's the matter, abbot?" When Abbot Jingyuan heard the words, he couldn't help sighing.

"People are always confused. There are more people in the spirit world who want to kill me. He is not the first and will not be the last."

Soon, flying boat into Linglong island near a hundred miles, Wukong opened his eyes, immediately saw the situation.

"Master, abbot Jianglong is sitting on the island alone. There are two not bad Buddhist monks and ten ruowu Buddhist monks in the soil layer ten miles away."

It is equivalent to three monks in Huaxu period and ten monks in Yuanying period on the island. The abbot of dragon subduing clearly does not keep his reputation.

Oh! Abbot Jingyuan can't help but sigh again. Abbot Jianglong wants to ambush him. It can't be blamed that the Wuling king killed him.

"King, abbot Jianglong has a bad intention. Go back!" Jingyuan Abbot road.

"No, let's go and have a look. With their strength, they can't kill the king." Wang Baoyu waved his hand, and the flying boat went straight to Linglong island.

Linglong island is not big, but the scenery is very beautiful. Flowers and green grass are all over the island, and occasionally a few flowering trees are decorated appropriately.

Under a towering ancient tree in the island, the abbot of dragon subduing was sitting under the tree leaning on his staff. At this time, his brow was slightly wrinkled, because his divine sense had already felt that the king of five spirits was not alone.

Flying boat straight under the ancient trees, Wang Baoyu jumped off the flying boat and came forward with a smile. Abbot Jingyuan was gloomy. Tian Ying had put his hand on the string of Pipa without expression. Wukong held Wang Baoyu's hand, which was very intimate.

"The king of five spirits, bringing people here, clearly did not trust the old monk." The Dragon subduing Abbot opened his mouth.

"You have laid an ambush here, do you want me to die by the neck?" Wang Baoyu asked.

"Now that you know it, why come here?"

"If you can't kill me, you might as well be friends for a while and exchange Buddhist dharma." Wang Baoyu came to him and sat down with his knees crossed.

"Jingyuan, I didn't expect you to surrender to the king of five spirits." The way of the Dragon subduing abbot.

"The grandmaster Jinding Toutuo is an old friend of the king. Of course, we have to listen to the arrangement of our ancestors." Jingyuan Abbot road.

Oh!

The Dragon subduing Abbot sighed and finally understood that the king of five spirits had designed a good play. It was difficult to distinguish the true from the false. The King Kong sect and the king Wuling King were at odds with each other, but they were questioned by their neighbors. Abbot Jingyuan had already surrendered in private, but no one knew about it.

Unfortunately, they are all in the drum, and now they know it's a little late.

"Why didn't Jinding Toutuo come together?"

"The old monk is indifferent to the affairs of the world. If he doesn't have to do something about it, the king can clean up the world." Wang Baoyu said.

"Eminent monk, Wukong is polite." Wukong stepped forward and bowed slightly.

"What a clever monkey. It's a pity that I have a poor relationship with the monkey." The abbot of dragon subduing clapped hands in return. This little golden monkey, with five levels of cultivation, could speak up, and he missed it.

"Old monk, don't talk about fate. Wukong followed his master in his early years. Even if you get it, you won't listen to you." In the void came the voice, which was Xiaobai.

"The king of five spirits is so powerful that he can make Bai Ze so loyal."

"It has nothing to do with the supernatural powers. The master is generous and has compassion on the world. What's more, he will become the supreme one of all ages, and no one can stop him. " Xiaobai Dao.

Baize, the god beast, only follows the Lord. It has been recorded in the book, and it is well known in the spirit world. However, most people still choose not to believe in the temptation of self-interest and cultivation power.

"Subdue the dragon and surrender. If the king drives his troops, your hundreds of years of cultivation will be in vain." Abbot Jingyuan advised.

"There is no Buddha, but there is desert. What is the use of cultivation?"

"If there are Buddhas, they are all in the metaphysical realm. There are two Buddhist scriptures, and the true face of Buddha has been published." Jingyuan Abbot road.

Buddhist scriptures? Buddha statue?

What a temptation it was, but at this time the abbot of dragon subduing could not even look at the Buddhist scriptures and worship the Buddha statues. In his hiding place, a conspiracy was brewing, waiting for his order to take the head of the five spirit king.

The hand holding the staff trembled slightly, indicating that the Dragon subduing Abbot was in a state of confusion and could not control himself.

"When the dragon is subdued, every clan departs from their hearts and minds. Sooner or later, they will return to Lingyue state. Why are you so stubborn?" Abbot Jingyuan persuades patiently.

"If I declare war with the king of five spirits, I can prove my innocence. Why worry that there is no alliance?" Abbot Jianglong sneered and explained.

"Abbot, don't talk about surrender at this moment. I have a song that I want to share with the two abbots." Wang Baoyu said.Abbot Jingyuan was quite familiar with music. He immediately showed his eyes and nodded: "willing to listen."

Finally, abbot Jianglong nodded. Wang Baoyu's expression was very complicated. Appreciation, fear, unwillingness and helplessness were intertwined.

"Yingzi, just play that Zen song without confusion."

Tian Ying nods and plays Tianyin pipa. The soothing melody spreads out. There is no sadness or joy, no desire or desire. There is the sound of ancient temples in the ethereal world, but the Buddha's heart is like a mirror in selflessness.

A few fallen leaves floated above the head of Abbot Jianglong. He didn't move. His eyes were tearful and he was completely immersed in the music.

Abbot Jingyuan excitedly took out the Buddha print lotus. The white light on the lotus flower was twinkling, and the flower bud was more beautiful.

At the end of the song, all the flowers gathered. At this moment, everyone has forgotten everything.

"King, this song should only exist in the sky. Dare to ask, where did it come from?" Abbot Jingyuan has forgotten the purpose of this trip and asked happily.

"It's a track created by Feitian. I won't tell you the details." Wang Baoyu said.

No wonder it was created by Feitian, the God of music. Abbot Jingyuan looked at Tian Ying with a keen desire. Wang Baoyu nodded and said, "yingzi, take out the music score and give it to two eminent monks."

Tian Ying took out two pieces of music, and Abbot Jingyuan took one and carefully collected it. The other one was given to Wang Baoyu. She had no affection for Abbot Jianglong.

Wang Baoyu gently stepped forward and handed the music score to him. He said in a meaningful way: "the mind is in disorder and the devil lives. Buddha can't be seen!"

Abbot Jianglong took the music and didn't collect it. It was the enemy. How could he receive the gift from the other party?

"Don't be polite. Wukong comes from the Vajra sect. I'll give you a favor." Wang Baoyu said.

"Dragon subduing, Buddhist Scriptures for you too!" Abbot Jingyuan also took two Buddhist scriptures from his arms and handed them to him.

Abbot Jianglong couldn't hold it any longer. First he opened the Heart Sutra and recited in a soft voice, "the emptiness is not the same color, the color is not different from the emptiness, the feeling, the practice and the knowledge are the same. If you have nothing to do with it, you will have no fear. You will be far away from the reversion of dreams and nirvana. "

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