Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 34: 1 bow, 1 bell, 1 golden bridge
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Shen Lian is not in a hurry, even if Xuandu and Yuding may arrive at the Paradise of Bliss at any time, he is still very calm.
In the Pure Land of Bliss, under the leafy Longhua Treasure Tree, a Taoist from Tsing Yi sat cross-legged. Three flowers of Qingyun appeared above his head, and gradually infested the surroundings. The hazy cloud of smoke made this place a boundary beyond the transcendent Amitabha Dharma.
Shen Lian closed his eyes, and an illusory river began to appear deep in Dao's heart.
His mind traced back along the river, witnessing the past.
Of course, this is not really going back to the past. After all, given that he had been cut off from the past tens of thousands of years ago, no one has the ability to break through that barrier, even now he is no exception.
What's more, even if you break through the blockade, you have to face the infinite tribulation that Shen Lian has to bear alone.
The river of time in Dao's heart is the product of dreams, relying on the past, but not the past, it is the ultimate expression of the heart sutra of the big dream.
Shen Lian intends to take a good look at the Bodhi Patriarch here and explore the clues of the Bodhi tree.
Suddenly the picture changed, the sky was like water and the sea was green.
Under the moonlit night, there are only two Taoists confronting each other, it is Shen Lian and Yan Xu.
Reminiscing about the watery years, Shen Lian saw this scene again, and there were countless emotions in his heart. This was the moment that determined history, but at that time no one could understand the profound significance. It's just that the ending is already doomed and cannot be changed.
With the opening of the time-space tunnel, Shen Lian and Yan Xu entered the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain indiscriminately.
The Jingtian waterfall that rushed out of the canyon and the mammoth mountain, a bit of it, once again appeared in Shen Lian's eyes, and it was extremely mysterious, which he couldn't taste at that time.
It's just that Yan Xu was able to hide in the mountains at the time, but at this time it was difficult to hide in Shen Lian's eyes. In this illusory past, Shen Lian still has the perspective of Hunyuan Wuji.
But he didn't manipulate his past body, he still followed the original development of the matter, and finally Shen Lian was trapped in the magic barrier again according to Yanxu's calculations.
He thought that after a while, he could see Patriarch Bodhi.
But after a long, long time, there was a sudden explosion in the past, and all the smoke disappeared, where can I see the Bodhi Patriarch like the previous time.
Shen Lian woke up from the dream, coughing violently and vomiting blood. The spirit of perfection and infinity has also dimmed a lot.
After all, he was still under the oppression of Amitabha's dharma, and he forced himself to spy on another Taoist master, and finally suffered.
The incredibleness of the Taoist Lord was reflected at this time, and it was able to erase the traces in his heart. This is another new harvest that deepened his understanding of the Taoist Lord.
Shen Lian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve robe, and a few bites of blood, it was worthwhile to exchange for this experience.
After only a few breaths, he was completely satisfied, and once again manifested the past in Dao Heart. He still did not believe that Dao Master could completely erase the traces.
Because of covering one clue, another clue will inevitably remain. The truth is always glimpsed.
Even if you finally fail to see the truth about Fangcunshan in Lingtai, you can still grasp a trace of Bodhi Patriarch's Dharma Intent. It is also useful for him to search for the Bodhi tree in the Pure Land of Bliss.
Shen Lian feels content, and keeps trying under the long Huabao tree of Maitreya enlightenment, and there is no Buddhist monk to stop him.
The disappearing Maitreya didn't even appear at this time, which is really weird.
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Above the Nantian Gate, the Tai Chi picture has turned into a golden bridge, spanning the void, and even the surging Tianhe River is flowing under the golden bridge.
Yang Jian wears a water and cloud suit and worries-free shoes. He is holding a three-pointed two-edged sword at the Tianhe River, looking peacefully at the depths of the Tianhe River, which is the entrance of Qingshuitian. Qingshui Daojun, who looked like a girl, looked like Anzhi Tinglan, Yu Yuqingfang, did not look at Yang Jian, but did not plan to come out.
Yang Jian, the true monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao of the famous cosmos, is really sweating in his heart at this time. Even though the injuries left by the last time he fought for the gate of the heavens have recovered, he once again faces the person who once drove him into reincarnation for thousands of years. Mr. Shimizu, there is still a shadow.
It's just that he had to guard the heavens to make room for Master Xuandu and Master Yuding Taoist to prevent Shen Tianjun from finding the Bodhi tree.
The gate of the heaven is still a foreign object, and being acquired by Shen Tianjun will not change his essence. If Shen Tianjun obtains Buddha-like enlightenment from the Bodhi tree, Shen Tianjun will probably become a big power on his own, higher than the Xuandu and the earth. Hidden the front line and won the final battle.
The hateful thing is that at this point, Buddhism will not be too careful to fight Shen Tianjun.
Of course, those ancient existences, if they don't have the treasure to protect them, they don't have the courage to face Shen Tianjun. Recalling Shen Lian's invincible demeanor when he was fighting for the gate of heaven, Yang Jian still had lingering fears.
At this moment, he couldn't help but think of the monkey, what it understood at the beginning, it was so comfortable and spoiled. There was a hunch in his heart that the monkey might have surpassed him, enough to make Shen Lian a little jealous.
Only by practicing to the extreme level of today, will you understand how difficult each step will be, even if you are able to take all the hardships of previous practice, you will be content.
So Yang Jian was more or less envious of the monkey~IndoMTL.com~ and secretly hurt.
The only thing to be thankful for now is that Dao-kun Shimizu seems to have no intention of doing anything about Shen Lian.
As I thought about it, the long bell sounded nine days and ten places.
A white cloud came slowly, and it was beyond the golden bridge. On it stood a young man in white clothes with a bell on his waist. The bell came from this.
That was the voice of the Heavenly Gate, Yang Jian would never forget it for the rest of his life.
The power of the bell shook the golden bridge.
Xuan Du is dressed in the Ming Yellow Emperor's suit, and the Taoist is turning, standing on the golden bridge, staring coldly at the young man in white.
That kind of look is enough to teach any **** to be wiped out.
The young man in white also lowered his eyes slightly, seeming to avoid the sharpness of Xuandu's eyes.
The Taoist Jade Ding did not appear, but the pressure of the Pangu flags was overwhelming, and it was possible at any time with the momentum of thunder to destroy the roadblocker who did not know the height of the sky.
"Qingdi, dare you stop me, how dare you stop me." Xuantu's voice was high and indifferent, standing on the golden bridge and looking down at Ye Liuyun, like the eternal supreme, the incarnation of the great road.
Ye Liuyun Qingjun did not have a trace of fear on his face, and smiled gently: "There is probably nothing in this world that I dare not do."
His voice is very steady, not half passionate, but there is another kind of confidence that Xuan can't ignore. It is not only the confidence that the gate of the sky brings to the Qing Emperor, but also the characteristics of the Qing Emperor himself.
This eternally famous figure of the Emperor of Heaven definitely has a trait in his body that is hard to ignore.
However, the reason why Xuantu resisted the shot was not only here.
He looked to the east, and a bright moon was slowly rising. There was a sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the middle, and there was Chang'e. More importantly, a young man was pulling a bow and looking at him.
The young man's face looks very ordinary, but when he holds that bow, he has an incomparably flamboyant look.
Heaven and earth, there is nothing wrong with this bow.