Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 406: The whole city is my trumpet
"So, the Sanzang scriptures have blessed Shaolin martial arts?" A look of surprise flashed across Chen Luo's eyes. He naturally didn't know what happened in Dongcang City, but the feedback from martial arts allowed him to understand Shaolin martial arts. Learning seems to be the same as kendo, with an extra layer of strength.
How do you say it? It feels like Shaolin martial arts has a backing of a road that leads thousands of miles to the sky!
"The Tripitaka is a collection of Mahayana Buddhism, and Shaolin Buddhism belongs to Zen Buddhism, which is an important branch of Mahayana Buddhism. If you think about it this way, there is no problem."
He is well aware of Shaolin's situation in the martial arts academy, but it seems that after he condenses the Tripitaka, even if it's just a phantom, it will be easier for ordinary people in this world to comprehend the Buddhist scriptures than before Some.
If I have to say it, it seems that the illusory avenue of thousands of miles evoked the charm of Buddha originally hidden between heaven and earth.
Ancient Buddha rhyme!
Fortunately, the mysterious old man in Qingming put away the illusory avenue for him, otherwise he would really have a big head, and it is estimated that the senior brother and the sixth senior sister could not protect him.
As for now...
Not me, don't know, don't care.
"But in this way..." Chen Luo looked down at the first chapter of "The Complete Biography of Jigong", which was only half written, and thought for a while. It seems that this book cannot be published yet.
It's unlucky recently, so don't make trouble for yourself.
If you write it secretly by yourself, it will be kept as a manuscript.
Anyway, there is still "The Legend of the Eight Immortals" to be written, so let's finish "The Eight Immortals" first.
"Little brother!" Yun Siyao called out softly. Seeing that Chen Luo had recovered from the meditation, she kept muttering to herself. She was also worried about accidents, so she reached out and touched Chen Luo's forehead. Chen Luo looked at Yun Siyao and smiled: "Senior Sister, I'm fine!"
"By the way, sister, is there any special place further east here?"
Chen Luo still remembered the message from the Tripitaka, but it was just two words without beginning and end-to the east.
"To the east?" Yun Siyao shook his head, "There is no big city to the east of Qingning City. In the past, it was the sea."
"However..." Yun Siyao seemed to have thought of something, and said, "At the junction of Bihai and Yuanhai, there is a big island called Abbot."
"Abbot?"
"Well, people's hearts are square, and Tianxin is the abbot, so it's also called Tianxin Island." Yun Siyao explained, and then looked at Chen Luo strangely, "Why do you ask this?"
Chen Luo didn't hide anything from Yun Siyao, and told everything that happened before, but when it came to Qing Mingzhong meeting the old man, he couldn't make a sound no matter what. Chen Luo didn't believe in evil, and planned to write it down, but the pen couldn't be written down.
"There's no need to try." Yun Siyao shook his head, "It should be a top person, he has set up a law, and outsiders can't know it." After finishing speaking, he changed his style again, "Your idea is right Yes, "The Complete Biography of Ji Gong" is currently inconvenient to spread. As for the matter of going east, I will discuss it with the elder brother."
Yun Siyao looked towards the east, sighed softly, and seemed to be muttering: "Yuan Hai..."
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Western Regions.
People in the Western Regions never call their place the Western Regions, because the terrain of the entire Western Regions is shaped like a lotus, so they call themselves the Lotus Region.
Of course, there is also a private name called the Three Thousand Bhikkhu Kingdom. It is said that there is one Bodhisattva in one country, and there are thousands of Buddha countries, large and small, in this lotus field.
Among these Buddhist kingdoms, there is a Buddhist kingdom close to Wanli Huangsha. Because it is close to Daxuan, there are many caravans coming and going. It is the richest in the Western Regions. The Bodhisattva of the Buddha Kingdom was wiped out with one palm, and the disciples of the Bodhisattva are currently managing it personally.
Bodhisattva Fei Lieshe stood on the tall pagoda with a stern expression on his face.
Just now, he felt a breath disappear in his reincarnation.
He remembered that breath, the breath of the only escaped prince in that royal family, Siddhartha Adama!
The breath of reincarnation, at least three reincarnations will be generated in his pure land of Buddhism, and the place where it bears is the coercion of the Buddhist avenue. Even he can't take the initiative to dissipate it, but just now, it disappeared.
It was not cut off by the Taoist sect, nor was it broken up by the Confucian sect, but it disappeared without leaving a trace as if disintegrated.
Fei Lishe frowned. It felt like the heretical teachings spread by those hateful rats in the Buddhist kingdom.
"They don't have that ability!" Fei Lieshe shook his head slightly, "Could it be the Hidden Sect?"
It is said that in Daxuan, there was a force closely related to the ancient Buddhism. They claimed that the Buddha taught the teachings secretly, protected the orthodoxy, and kept it hidden from the public.
However, many people do not believe in the existence of Yinzong. They think that it is just a power to confuse right and wrong created by Confucianism and Taoism.
Otherwise, why don't you see Tongtian Dao?
However, as the disciple of the elder of Bailian Temple, although Fei Lieshe is only the second rank, he knows some secrets.
For example, Yinzong is real.
Otherwise, where did those disturbing rats in the lotus field get the teachings of heretics and evil Buddhism! How did flowers bloom to see the Buddha, what I saw the Tathagata, these rebellious words, how did they spread out!
According to the deduction of Bailian Temple, the Dao of the Yinzong should be artificially broken, and the fragments of the Dao should be sealed in the body of the practitioner, so that it will not be revealed in Qingming, and it cannot be spread. It can only be taught by word of mouth. Handed down.
But since the Great Dao has collapsed, it is natural that he cannot re-enter the Wanli Fruit Status.
"It should be them!" Fei Lieshe nodded. Before he entered Qingming and opened his eyes through the Buddhist avenue, he had never seen any new principles come into the world. Excluding Confucianism and Taoism, that is the hidden sect.
Martial arts?
Fei Lieshe laughed at himself, how is it possible? Martial arts are only six thousand miles away, and they don't have the ability to dispel the breath of reincarnation through the air.
"It's a pity, it would be great if I could integrate that master of martial arts into my reincarnation!" Thinking of martial arts, Fei Lieshe thought of Chen Luo again.
Counting the days, the Bodhisattvas who went to Daxuan to assassinate Chen Luo should be on their way.
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When Fei Lieshe was thinking about it, he went to Hanzhou, Ciwei City.
A barrier opened suddenly, covering the entire street.
In the street, the caravan guy who was eating noodles with his head down suddenly raised his head and looked across the street.
Over there, there was a person who was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, neither handsome nor ugly, neither old nor young, who was unrecognizable when thrown into the crowd, and who couldn't remember who had said hello was greeting him.
"Hey, it's too dangerous to intercept and kill. But there's no way, I finally became a senior brother, I have to look like a senior brother, and I can't let you shoot my little brother."
"Who are you?" The caravan guy frowned and looked at the weird man.
The man frowned slightly: "How can you do this? You ask such a private question as soon as you open your mouth!"
After finishing speaking, he shook his head again: "Forget it, you don't understand Gou Zhidao."
At this time, the caravan guy's body emitted golden light, and he turned into a burly man in a blink of an eye, with a strong breath of reincarnation on his body, he was indeed a Buddhist Bodhisattva!
The weird senior looked at the Buddhist Bodhisattva and said, "It looks like a third-rank Bodhisattva, but you may have hidden your cultivation, but you are actually a second-rank Bodhisattva!"
"Buddhism has a pure land law, and it can be integrated for a short time. I guess, it should be able to have a level of combat power."
"Ninety-eight percent success rate, barely worth a try."
The Buddhist Bodhisattva glared at him angrily. In his eyes, the person opposite him was at best a half-step Confucian.
"Die!"
Buddhist Bodhisattva slapped the opponent with a palm, but the man didn't dodge or dodge.
"Paper man?" Buddhist Bodhisattva was stunned for a moment, and then, the trembling fellow in the caravan suddenly chuckled, "I have prepared sixteen plans to deal with you! "
The Bodhisattva turned around and slapped again, and the guy turned into a piece of paper figurines with a "bang".
"Today, the time is just right, and the chance of success can be increased by one in ten thousand!" The owner of the caravan suddenly crawled out from under the table and said with a smile.
Buddhist Bodhisattva had the faint appearance of turning into a king of enlightenment, and slapped the owner of the caravan with another palm.
"Asshole, let me see how many clones you have!"
At this moment, the owner of the noodle shop who had just fainted got up and said, "You are almost dead, let me talk to you more, and you can also be less obsessed!"
"Boom!"
The passerby on the side of the road shrugged: "Let me tell you the truth..."
"Boom!"
The little baby who was held in the arms of the guest at the next table said: "This city is all about me!"
Buddhist Bodhisattva said angrily: "Then I will destroy this city!"
Speaking, the Buddhist Bodhisattva clasped his hands together, and suddenly a hideous face appeared behind his head, and four arms grew out at the same time, obviously summoning the body of Dharma.
"Let's all reincarnate in this seat!" As he said that, the Buddhist Bodhisattva suddenly raised his hand, as if he was about to greet something terrible, and suddenly, he sensed a crisis in his heart.
At this time, hundreds of miles away from Ciwei City, the same unnoticed young man looked at Ciwei City in the distance and sighed.
"I told you, the whole city is me."
"In addition to the people in the city, I am also in the city!"
You thought he only released the enchantment on one street?
Actually, there are nine layers of barriers, big and small, and the last layer covers the entire city.
He stretched out his hand, as if holding something.
At this time, the appearance of the plaque on the head of Ciwei City suddenly changed, and it changed its name: Hurt the Holy City.
The magnificent city transformed from one billion and eighty million Explosion Talismans can hurt a saint!
You can't say extinction, that will cause alertness.
"Using Words Accurately"!
For the sake of the little hole card that the junior brother took out!
"Explosion!" The young man clenched his fist suddenly, and there was a loud noise in an instant, and the majestic air wave spread rapidly like a big Confucian level, and the flames almost looked like another sun appeared on the ground.
A moment later, the mushroom cloud soaring into the sky seemed to freeze, and the young man took out a piece of talisman paper, leaving behind a series of suspense~IndoMTL.com~The explosion of the Xunzi is not uniform, and needs to be adjusted! "
"The enchantment of the Gen position is not strong, it needs to be redesigned."
"There is damage overflow in the Kun position, you need to add a guiding circle!"
"Actually measured damage, a fourth senior brother! There is still room for improvement. To reach the power of a second senior sister, it is estimated that 666,666 burst symbols will be needed."
"Well, the harvest is great."
Taking back the talisman paper, he threw out two more pieces of paper, ran towards the center of the explosion, and carried out the final step——
"Ashes"!
"Fifth Senior Brother should have solved it too!" He murmured, and with a bang, he turned into a paper figurine. During the fall, it ignited spontaneously, and when the wind blew, there was no trace anymore... ...
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