Belongs only to me, "Venerable Moxi Shouye"...

【Who is the king of kings? Who is the saint of saints? 】

Miao Bao swung a punch stiffly, but Venerable Moxi Shouye only felt that the abnormal punch could be blocked or avoided. It was obvious that no joint in his body could exert force correctly, but

As ripples flashed around me, the entire vast space was brought up, and it hit me like the world was turned upside down!

Qi Fengling, the head of Moxi, has an expression on his face. I, who have experienced the inner scene, have finally passed the age of Luohan Dharma King and reincarnated as Jiang Wen. Why does he look like the Buddha but have no real appearance?

【How to get rid of defilements? How to achieve Nirvana?】

So I hummed and waved my palm to smash the phantom again, and then smashed a demonic thought in my heart, and my steps became more hesitant.

"Fortunately, with the power of his small vows and his small concentration, Dharma King Maha Kaphar sat cross-legged on the top of Jizu Mountain and sacrificed his body to go out of the Huashou Rock in the Guangfang of the Little Buddha, suppressing the shadow of Jizu Mountain and temporarily trapping that place.

The Demonic Kingdom is threatening the world again. But if Xiao Ajiang hears that he has been reincarnated for thousands of years, and if he decides to come back again, his magical power will be weakened to the point of danger. What's more, Mahakaqi Fengling has no responsibility to keep the clothes and has never been reincarnated in Cathay.

Pass……"

"Jizu Shanyin is related to the ancestral land. You are still willing to travel to Cuiguo on the foggy road where your sister lives. You are willing..."

【Who is drowning in the sea of ​​life and death? Who is liberated in Xiaoyaoyuan?】

It was the New Year's Eve, and a tall and clear figure appeared nearby. He was wearing an old monk's robe and brown mango shoes. He was hunched over with his hands clasped together, as if he was greeting the Venerable Moxi Shouye by the roadside. The vague shadow was

It is shaking as if the top of Qingfeng is a stubborn stone that has been transformed from ancient times, and it is also like an ancient pine surrounded by dragon scales beside the ancient post road.

Staring at the erratic shadow, the nearby white fog nebula shimmered without blood, reflecting the detailed meaning. Venerable Moxi Shouye turned from laughter to anger, and suddenly scolded.

"According to calculations, such a disaster should have happened eight hundred years later. But when you came here and tried your best to retreat into the Huashou Rock, you guessed that there would be no problem in it. Among them are

The fate is that the calamity is really difficult to predict, so you end your search for Jiang Wen's reincarnation - only if there is another little A Qifeng who can take over and enter samadhi, can you continue to suppress that demonic country."

The Venerable Moxi Shouye of the past no longer existed. When the seven aggregates were completely gone, my feet truly developed supernatural powers. In an instant, I crossed endless distances and turned into a bright stream of light and entered the destruction.

In the white fog nebula deep in Xiaoding.

Venerable Moxi Shouye smiled warmly and said, "If that's the case, why does he stop you?"

The Arhat Karmapa, who was covered in bruises and wounds, seemed to have long been disgusted with that world. My inquiry sounded like persuasion and introspection, but it blocked the path of Qi Fengling, the leader of Moxi, for a reason.

"You know. But since we are trying our best to stop you, you would rather suspect that there must be no reason."

In addition to this metaphor, the house is compared to the body and mind. Ordinary people are obsessed with the body and mind as "you" or "your place". As a result, they have been trapped in the seven illusions of the body and mind, and even become accustomed to them. Until one day, they suddenly discover that they are

There is constantness, suffering, and you, just like a sleeping person who is suddenly awakened by a small fire in the house, so I decided to escape from the room of body and mind after being burned to death by the small fire of birth, old age, illness and death.

Qi Fengling, the leader of Moxi, is fascinated by this white mist nebula, but I am very young and in the state of annihilation. I shouldn’t have such a sound, and I can’t make any sound...

Qi Fengling, who was once used to being hated and cursed by the world, rarely felt other people's emotions when they faced me. But today, Venerable Moxi Ye suddenly discovered that the source of his fear was actually a strong and powerful feeling.

It’s so sad!

"He's actually still alive?"

Such cessation of cessation is the state of Xiao Ajiang Wen who is completely liberated. It must be Xiao Ajiang Wen who has the seven dhanas and four concentration and has cut off all worries. It is possible to sink into cessation of cessation - and in it since life and death

If you cut off all attachments, there will definitely be no noise left, let alone the formation of a vast and boundless white mist nebula!

As the blood dripping on the ground gradually faded away, even though the pale color inevitably appeared, Venerable Moxi Shouye still walked alone.

My heart, which has long been reduced to ashes, has always been reluctant to rely on the excuse that I can save others, and do some things that are sincere, but in fact, the Buddha in my heart has not disappeared long ago.

Only this boy with a smile like a flower was left, telling me loudly that even if he died, he would still love the world.

With a look like that, Venerable Moxi Shouye knew that he had been through a lot.

Amidst the noise, I once again heard a mysterious rhythm coming from outside the deepest nebula in the samadhi of annihilation.

…………

In the dazzling depths like a white cave, there seems to be a corpse lying auspiciously floating -

Did Venerable Moxi Shouye break up the afterimage? He clasped his palms together and walked quickly, taking the sound of mourning as a sutra to bid farewell to his death.

The mummy-like figure was hanging with its feet off the ground. The dried blood solidified into a shabby and terrifying wedding dress, wrapping the plump and aged body, and these bloodshot eyes were staring at it.

The Venerable Moxi Shouye is full of resentment and hatred.

Closing his eyes to stabilize his mind, Venerable Moxi Shouye finally felt that his body and mind were gradually merging into one. He could not help but sigh that that body was the one I would have after eight hundred years. Before he encountered Qi Feng's decisive blow,

, the pain all over the body is enough to make people suffocate.

There are those who think that concentration is the internal path, but people who are outside it still regard the physical body as you. It is precisely because you see it as being broken that the noise of your attachment will not appear and produce the reverberation that disturbs the small world.

Dharma King Qifeng clasped his hands and faced him with both sadness and joy. A faint Buddha shadow appeared around his body, and he spoke hurriedly.

The magical treasure that should have been transformed into a stone statue long ago is now opening its eyes hastily, but unfortunately there are still stone-like eyes above the gray eyelids.

Miao Bao has indeed lost any internal strength after his age. He just stood in the same place and I didn't seem to move even half a minute.

At the end of my memory, I saw with my own eyes that not a single strange stone tablet was unearthed in the Pintuo Mountains in the city of Uchanyani. Several people started dancing wildly after taking one look at it, as if they were crazy.

In that boundless and vast world of annihilation, I once again felt the desolate and melancholy feeling of seeing the ancients behind me and the newcomers before me. There is no limit to the end, but there is no end to it. It was just a small noise.

But at this time, I didn't feel even a little angry, so I just kept my head down and walked back.

It is definitely just to extinguish the eight consciousnesses and fall into silence. What is achieved is the concentration of the past and the existence of thoughts. As the "Kusha Lun" says: "There is no way to make the mind, and the cessation of the mind is called thinking; there is no other way.

Being able to make the mind and the mind disappear is called the concentration of thoughts. The concentration with thoughts is called the concentration of thoughts; or the concentration with thoughts is called the concentration of thoughts."

But when I got to the front, there was still no figure blocking me.

[Eight hundred years of planning are finally coming to fruition.]

Dharma King Qi Feng fell into a deep silence, and then smiled miserably for a long time.

But until now, Venerable Moxi Shouye could still detect a trace of murderous intent, anger, resentment, bitterness, confusion, and depression from under me.

"Pin Zhao, he is a female ghost, he may appear out there..."

Venerable Moxi Shouye was even more frightened and angry, because the terrifying power just now shook the body of King Kong Wen, the good little Ajiang Wen, and knocked me away in an instant, even transcending me, Moxi.

Lord Shouye is proud of his martial arts, which are both tough and slow——

But at the moment when my fingers were about to touch it, a ghostly figure appeared beside me.

Venerable Moxi Shouye looked at Arhat Dharma King and said worriedly, "He opened his eyes and saw that in the small samadhi of annihilation that was supposed to be the purest, there were all kinds of strange phenomena and decay. I must use your best estimate.

Guess, Mahakaqi Fengling has not resorted to the last resort, so the Buddhist tribulation is not yet imminent..."

This is a huge, thick, heroic and strange stone monument standing in front of you. It is naturally carved with countless magnificent and complex patterns. You can see that there are no clouds and rain flying on the stone surface, the sky hangs down from the sea, it is soaring and arrogant, and it is strange.

Unexpectedly, from a distance, a huge black dragon hanging from the sky suddenly appeared.

""I want to be reincarnated"."

Luohan Dharma King spoke solemnly, and seemed to know how to answer the question. He just looked at Venerable Moxi Shouye with a subtle look, as if he was silently asking who was the young king of the year behind him.

Venerable Moxi Shouye looked at it with stern eyes, as if he thought Xia Chong was Ke Yubing.

Whether he picked up the flowers and smiled, or just kept his clothes and entered concentration, if the Dharma King Maha Kassapa could not fulfill his parinirvana as the Buddha said, "Little Kasyapa also needs Maitreya to appear in the world", the gold-threaded cassock could not be passed on to Maitreya.

In the hands of the Bodhisattva, the influence of a certain small kalpa will become the Buddha's eternal small kalpa!

As a reincarnation of a voice-hearer who attained enlightenment and attained the fruition status on the Buddha’s throne, I must have been prophesied by the Buddha. Such people basically use deliberate intention and accumulate good deeds with the goal of enlightenment in each life.

As long as the Buddha is not born in all lifetimes, I will become a monk and become a practitioner, accumulating insight knowledge over time.

Before having seen both the good and the bad, and the cruel situations, Arhat Dharma King had already developed a real sense of dissatisfaction in this life, and no longer wanted to stay outside the eight realms of reincarnation. Once Ajiang heard that he had cut off the bodhicitta, he would only have the desire for liberation.
Chapter completed!