I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

"Who is this brother?"

Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had already folded Samsara into his cuff when he spoke.

This is the benefit that Grand Master has won, and as a disciple, he can't live up to it. This is also Zhou Yi's most special title and affection for Tie Guanxian.

The remaining two masters, or more masters in the future, are not as good as the first one!

"The poor monk heard the Dharma, and practiced under the seat of the Holy Arhat."

Fa Wen's skin was red gold, and he had a fat belly. Standing there like a golden Maitreya, he said with a big smile.

"Junior and brother are not good at Buddhism, and cultivating the Sutra of Samsara is harmful and useless. The poor monk is also for your own good. You can first recite the Buddhist Sutra for a hundred years, and firmly believe in the Buddha's heart, and then comprehend the Samsara Sutra.

"Amitabha!"

Zhou Yi proclaimed the Buddha's name, and his Tibetan blue robe was painted into a bright yellow monk's robe. He folded his hands and asked, "The poor monk's dharma name is Sanzang. Since then, he has recited Buddhist scriptures for hundreds of generations, and he has just worshipped under the Master's seat in this life. "

Fa Wen's face twitched when he heard the words, what a hundred generations of chanting sutras, it is pure slander, so shameless really is in the same blood as Iron Crown Immortal.

"Junior Brother, monks don't make slang words!"

"Brother, how do you know that the poor monk has not recited the scriptures for a hundred generations?"

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "If you don't have proof, you will be punished. In terms of the precepts I teach, how should you be punished?"

The Mahavira Hall was silent for a long time, and many monks frowned.

At this time.

Another skinny monk said, "Yi Lu, you should seek forgiveness from your junior and senior brothers, and then be sentenced to face the wall for another ten years."

"The poor monk is the most generous, there is no need for Fawen to ask, I forgive him!"

Zhou Yi waved his hand very generously and looked at the skinny monk with a smile: "This senior brother, I don't know what to call him?"

The skinny monk said, "Also under the seat of the Master, the one hundred and sixth disciple, it is legal."

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Legal."

Zhou Yi put his hands together, bowed and saluted, and said without shyness, "Junior brother has found a few traces of demons a few years ago, and he is short of manpower to subdue them. I would like to trouble my senior brother to walk around and work together to subdue the demons and subdue the demons!"

Legally stunned, just as he was about to make an excuse that he was going to retreat and cultivate, he heard Zhou Yi continue.

"Those demons have occupied Mount Futai for hundreds of years, abused and ruled millions of people, and led to the rampant of evil and evil people. At that time, senior brothers will need to run around to teach the Fa to appease them, so I can only hope that senior brothers don't dislike the hard work..."

"Amitabha!"

With a resolute face and a solemn expression, Fa Ming said, "My Buddha is merciful. It is my duty to educate and enlighten all beings. I should do my best, so why bother?"

"Senior brother is indeed a great monk."

Zhou Yi patted his hands in admiration and said, "This is the true preaching of Buddhism, not standing on a high spiritual mountain, looking down at the Divine Continent with compassion for the heavens and people, and preaching some Buddhist scriptures of great compassion and compassion, but in fact not a single mortal has been saved!"

on the lotus pedestal.

Yinguang Luohan's eyes were faint, as expected, as Tie Guanxian said, this disciple is a wonderful person!

Outside the words, all the monks in the temple, including Yinguang Luohan, were mocked fiercely.

Which of the monks in the hall is not a hundred-year-old monster, how can they not understand the meaning of the words, and another monk immediately stood up, and there is no need to ask Zhou Yi to report the name first.

"The poor monk Dharma is empty, and listen to the scriptures under the seat of the Arhat."

Fa Kong said, "My junior brother is eloquent, claiming that I have recited the scriptures for hundreds of generations, and I should be the most devout and faithful monk. However, as far as the poor monk knows, my junior brother often goes to Feixian Pavilion constantly, and his relationship with many female cultivators is unclear!"

Zhou Yi nodded in acknowledgement and asked, "What's wrong with this matter?"

"Color is emptiness, pink and pink skulls."

Fa Kong said, "Junior and younger brother, I'd better not go to Feixian Pavilion in the future, and control my heart, so as not to ruin the practice of Buddha Dharma for centuries!"

The monks in the hall nodded slightly and smiled.

The matter of apprenticeship today was agreed upon by the ancestors of the two sects, and it has become a foregone conclusion.

However, not long ago, the Iron Crown Immortal made a great shock to Lingshan, which made Buddhist disciples hold their breaths. Zhou Yi's reputation in the outside world was too bad.

Why do you take all the good things out of you?

Hundreds of years of pure meditation will produce anger, so all the monks do not want to find their way back!

Zhou Yi has inherited the Buddhist scriptures of the entire Jiuzhou, and has recited Buddhist scriptures for thousands of years. Regardless of the mana cultivation level, he has the confidence to win, even if the Arhat ends up, he pondered for a while.

"Senior Brother Fakong, why does form mean emptiness?"

"Everything in the world is illusory!"

Fa Kong immediately replied, this is one of the fundamental teachings of Buddhism, and it is not difficult for him, and there is no transitional interpretation to add self-awareness, lest Zhou Yi seize the loopholes in his speech.

"If that's the case, everything in the world is false, how can there be any femininity?"

Zhou Yi put his hands together, and said righteously, "Look is empty. The poor monk went to Feixian Pavilion to listen to the music. What he said and did was never colored, so what about rebooting, let alone ruining the practice of Buddhism!"

Fa Kong snorted lightly, his eyes showed surprise, and Zhou Yi's eyes showed admiration, this fellow did not look like a lucky person who had never read Buddhism.

Dongsheng Shenzhou Buddhism does not really prohibit female sexuality. There are even secret double-cultivation books in the religion, which are said to originate from the inheritance of Huanxi Buddha in the upper world.

To persuade or rebuke Zhou Yi, one is to dismount and the other is to test.

"Everyone knows that the four elements are empty, how many people can do it?"

Fa Kong pondered for a while, and said, "Junior and disciple have not yet reached the realm of the Buddha's Dharma, and on the grounds that form is empty, they are deeply immersed in the quagmire of red dust, which will inevitably deceive the Buddha's mind. To cultivate the mind and body in Buddhism, it is necessary to reflect and wipe from time to time, so as not to be contaminated with the dust of the mundane world! "

"Amitabha!"

Zhou Yi proclaimed the Buddha's name and said, "There is nothing at all, so where is the dust?

The voice fell.

The hall was silent again, different from frowning just now, the expressions of many monks stretched and seemed to be enlightened.

Among them, there were monks with high comprehension, who sat cross-legged in the hall on the spot, chanted Buddhist scriptures with their hands together, and the mana breath rose rapidly, with a faint meaning of breaking through the realm.

Dongsheng Shenzhou Buddhism is mainly divided into the law school and the Zen school, the former emphasizes practice, and the latter emphasizes epiphany.

Legend has it that the ancestor of Zen Buddhism was an ordinary man who was lucky enough to worship Buddhism. He was limited by the qualifications of spiritual roots, and it took decades to build the foundation. Seeing that his longevity is coming to an end, he suddenly realizes the Buddhadharma, and in just a thousand years, he will form elixir, congeal the baby, turn into a spirit, and return to the virtual world, until he ascends to the immortal world!

The experience of the ancestor of Zen has inspired countless Buddhist disciples to comprehend the Dharma day and night.

When Zhou Yi heard this story, he couldn't help sneering. The so-called epiphany might be a great opportunity from heaven, it might be an inheritance from the upper world, it might be the treasure of the Buddha, or it might even be a system or a plug-in.

As a cultivator who has seen the destruction of the continent and the transformation of hundreds of millions of creatures into corpses, how could he believe in the so-called destiny?

Probably the strong one is destiny!

Such ideas cannot be said that Yinguang Luohan is the descendant of Zen Buddhism. Zhou Yi not only does not confuse the public with evil words, but also advocates the mystery of sudden enlightenment.

After a long time.

The monks in the hall woke up from their thoughts and epiphanies, and they all bowed to Zhou Yi and saluted their hands together to proclaim the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha! My brother and sister have recited sutras for hundreds of years, and it is really extraordinary. What happened today is that I have committed anger, and I will come to the door to apologize after the incident."

"It's okay."

Zhou Yi folded his hands in return and said with a smile, "Junior and brother have only a small insight into the Dharma. If you have an epiphany, this is because you have a profound understanding of Dharma. Of course, when all the brothers come to the door to give thanks, they can't refuse."

"After all, my Buddha taught cause and effect, but my brother and sister refused to thank him. That is to ruin my brother's Dharma practice. It's really a heinous crime!"

"…"

The group of monks was silent, their faces flushed red, and their approval had vanished, but the guy in front of him was still the greedy, lustful, shameless guy.

The Ming Huang monk's robe was draped over Zhou Yi, which made the monks in the temple feel uncomfortable!

first.

Yinguang Luohan had a smile on his face, and there were other reasons for accepting Zhou Yi as a disciple, and he didn't care about his Dharma at all.

Now that Zhou Yi is better than the monks in debating the scriptures, making the disciples of the discipline far beyond Zhou Yi speechless, he is more and more joyful, as if he had won the grand prize.

"You bastard, don't talk nonsense any more."

Yinguang Luohan seemed to be scolding, but in fact he was close, and the Buddha's light in his hand shone into a big orb of fist.

"Looking at your spiritual aura for the teacher, it seems that you are cultivating my technique of cultivating the gods. This relic is a relic that was slaughtered by the Arhats, which can suppress the spiritual soul and nourish the Nascent Soul. I will give it to you for training today."

"Thank you, Master!"

Zhou Yi kowtowed directly, such a flattering appearance made the monks crooked, and only felt that the Arhat relic was polluted by the sky.

Arhat relics start, and the Buddha's light shines directly into the body.

If there is a faint Zen sound in the ear, it will make one's soul pure, the Buddha's light will cover the Nascent Soul, forming a layer of golden light shielding, and the external evils under the Arhat, such as curses, nightmares, etc., will hardly hurt Zhou Yi in the slightest.

"Good baby!"

"Buddhist monks are not as stingy as they say in the book, this teacher is not bad!"

"Relic soul-suppressing dragon bell protects the body, and the flying shuttle escapes. As long as the immortals don't shoot in the face, this Dongsheng Shenzhou can go to..."

Zhou Yi's thoughts changed, and he saw that the monks in the temple were also friendly, but they all wanted to come to the door to thank them.

Most of them are Yuan Ying Daojun, and a few are God Transformation Tianjun, thank you will not be light!

Yinguang Luohan seemed to have guessed Zhou Yi's thoughts, but he didn't think that this fellow was shameless, but thought it was his true temperament.

"Today's Tripitaka debating the scriptures, you and others have an epiphany, and in the future you can go to the Dharma Gate Hall to find him to comprehend the Buddhadharma."

"Abide by the Law of Arhat."

The monks in the hall bowed to take orders, and their expressions became more and more helpless. Since the Pope's ancestors were in charge, they had to let blood!

Temple of Famen.

Yinguang Luohan practiced in the past.

After attaining the arahantship, he often came here to teach the Dharma. After years of baptism by the Buddha's light, every brick and tile gave rise to a bit of Zen.

The monks practice the Dharma here, like the help of gods, with half the effort and double the effort.

this day.

After a thousand years, the Famen Temple has ushered in a new owner.

Zhou Yi left the Daxiong Palace, first discussed with his senior brother Law on the elimination of demons, and promised him a ten-year vow of power pearls before flying to the palace with the light of darkness.

Yinguang Luohan said that asking Buddhist disciples to ask Buddhist teachings, on the surface, is to support them to thank them and give gifts, but in fact there is a deep meaning, that is, to let Zhou Yi practice temporarily in Lingshan, at least the surface of the master-disciple friendship is complete.

If you don't listen, you will suffer in the end.

"Poor Dao...Bah, poor monks always follow the trend!"

Zhou Yi escaped into the main hall, which is a practice room for Taoist temples. First, he checked the restrictions on the formation.

"It's so mysterious and mysterious. The seemingly ordinary formations were arranged by the Arhats to turn corruption into miraculous. This method is only one step worse than that of the poor monks."

After that, he took out the Samsara Sutra, comprehended it word by word, and read the Buddhist Sutra for thousands of years. Zhou Yi was regarded as the great master of Buddhism.

"How much does this sutra seem to be similar to the Nirvana Sutra?"

Zhou Yi recited it several times, and then carefully compared the Nirvana Sutra. The two sutras seem to have no identical words. In the eyes of ordinary monks, there must be no similarities. However, the true meaning of the sutras is extremely similar.

It is difficult for non-Buddhist people to understand the mystery.

"The Nirvana Sutra can transcend people, cast spells to awaken Su Hui from the previous life, and the Samsara Sutra can transcend oneself!"

Crossing people is easy, crossing yourself is difficult!

To cross people depends on the law, and to cross oneself depends on enlightenment.

Naihe people always like to criticize other people's mistakes, but the most difficult thing to understand is their own shortcomings. Even if they reflect on themselves three times a day, few people can realize it.

"If people can completely overcome themselves and break through all the obstacles, they will naturally be unmatched!"

Zhou Yi originally wanted to take a look at it, and suddenly he paid attention to it. The secret techniques contained in the Reincarnation Sutra are indeed the inheritance of Buddhism.

…

Dongsheng Shenzhou is the northwest part of the land.

Condensed Cliff.

This is the most mysterious place in the northwest, the terrain is extremely yin, but it contains pure yang spiritual veins.

Yin and yang blend, in line with the avenue.

Therefore, this is a treasured place to practice Taoism. However, the condensed cliffs are thousands of miles away, and there are no scattered cultivators or sects. Occasionally, there are monks who have heard of the mystery of this place, and they dare not come here to practice after careful inquiries.

Human Immortal Dojo!

These four words alone made the monks stay away.

this day.

Tie Guanxian flew over with the elusive light, and in order to cover up his breath, he borrowed the Xia Xia clothes from Xiao Yunzi.

"Thousands of years have passed. Today, the poor Daoist will definitely be able to take revenge, so that this old witch can't survive without asking for death... Hmph, seeing that the old witch is kind to my disciple, spare her a life!"

The most important thing for Dongsheng Shenzhou at the moment is to enshrine the gods with incense, and Iron Crown Immortal will not provoke a war between the two religions for personal grudges.

Escaping Light flew into the Ningcui Cliff, Iron Crown Immortal Divine Consciousness swept across, and sure enough, a piece of nothingness was found from the bottom of the cliff.

In the realm that the human and immortal consciousness cannot see through, only another human immortal can cultivate again.

"Aka Feather Immortal, Pindao is here!"

Iron Crown Immortal no longer hides it, the two are only a hundred miles away, and in the eyes of Ren Xian, they are only one step away.

Immediately, he stepped out of the light and flew into the bottom of the cliff.

hum!

With a light cry, I saw that the overlapping formations were forbidden, manifesting in the condensed cliff, at least hundreds of thousands of layers.

"Just a small formation, how can you stop me!"

The golden whip floated in Tie Guanxian's hand, and swept over the ban, and saw layers of ripples appearing in the void, and the terrifying power directly shattered the pattern.

clang!

A terrifying loud noise spread all over the condensed cliff, and the black and white divine light rose into the sky, turning into a yin and yang fish to cover the Iron Crown Immortal, and the golden whip Lingbao slammed on it, causing even a slight vibration.

"This is... a two-meter diagram?"

Iron Crown Immortal's complexion changed slightly, and the array in front of her was not a mortal thing, but the Immortal Realm array left by the ancestor Jietian.

The two instruments map has not been seen for thousands of years, UU reading www. uukanshu. The commute heaven sect will arrange it in the blessed land. Even if the descendants of the sect will wither in the future, and several generations of disciples have not cultivated into immortals, they can guarantee the inheritance.

"Giggle, concubine, in order to lend out the two ceremonies, I have been begging the teacher for a long time!"

Chi Yuxian flew out from the bottom of the cliff and saw that she was wearing a red palace dress with a veil on her head, and smiled sweetly.

"This day, the concubine has been waiting for thousands of years!"

The Iron Crown Immortal even used magical powers to activate several spiritual treasures, but he still couldn't break these two ritual diagrams. Originally, the Immortal Formation of the Upper Realm was blessed by the Yin-Yang Treasure Land of Ningbi Cliff, and its power was no longer weak.

Chi Feather Immortal approached step by step, blending a mysterious aura into the array, which actually caused waves in the heart of Iron Crown Immortal Dao.

At this time, the fingers are calculated, and the secret has no cover, and immediately understands the cause and effect.

Tie Guanxian couldn't help shouting angrily.

"Evil!"