Eight hundred and nineteenth chapter save yourself and others
Zheng Shiyi reached out to take the candy cube and looked back at Guiwen: "Is this the salvation?"
"Yes." Gui Wen nodded slightly and said, "I have saved her."
Zheng Shiyi shook his head gently: "It's not her that you saved. You are saving my heart. I can feel that it's not that child."
"If you save your heart, you will save her." Gui Wen looked merciful, like a saint.
"I understand." Zheng Shiyi sighed: "You Qingwen Education can save the world, but you cannot save yourself."
Zhu Wen was stunned for a moment.
Behind, the monks were also stunned for a moment, and the voices of several monks came out.
"No, how can I not be able to save others in Qing Wenshu?"
"That girl has passed!"
"Zheng Shiyi, you have seen it with your own eyes. Senior brother has helped you to save you, why do you say such words? You..."
"My brothers..." Gui Wen shook his head, stopped the monks who were about to continue talking, and sighed softly, "Mr. Zheng is right. I am indeed saving him just now, not really saving that child. I can't save others, let alone myself."
Gui Wen said, folded his hands together, bowed to Zheng Shiyi with devout devotion and said, "Thank you for your advice from Donor Zheng."
Zheng Shiyi shook his head gently and sighed: "I'm not here to give advice, I'm just here to ask for advice. Unfortunately, you can't help me."
"The little monk disappointed the donor." Gui Wen bowed to Zheng Shiyi again, but turned around and walked towards the direction he came.
Around the monks were stunned.
"this……"
"Why are you leaving..."
"Senior brother lost?"
Among the monks, a monk with a strong appearance ran out quickly and ran to Guiwen's side. He stopped Guiwen in confusion and said, "Senior Brother... what's wrong? You have saved that girl."
"I was not the girl who saved me, and I couldn't save Donor Zheng. But Donor Zheng could touch my inner demons.
Donor Zheng treated me sincerely to save people. I was not good at Buddhism and thought that donor Zheng was the one who wanted to save him, but he didn't know that the main thing Zheng Shi was to save that girl. It was because my Buddha's heart was insufficient."
Gui Wen said and sighed again, "This matter is not a victory or defeat, but a disaster for oneself and others. We are all obedient."
"Good..." A Buddha's name suddenly came.
Everyone looked back and saw an old monk wearing a golden and red cassock walking towards him. His face had faint wrinkles and slowly walked towards him, but it was like a Buddha walking out of the Buddha's temple, with a peaceful atmosphere spreading throughout the temple.
"The Abbot of the Crazy Demon..."
When the monks saw the old monks appearing, they saluted one by one, with a look of respect on their faces.
Chi Wang walked to Guiwen's body and slowly spoke: "It's rare that you can realize this."
"Disciple understands, and I understand even more that my Buddha's heart is far from enough." Gui Wen bowed to Chibiao and turned around and walked towards the backyard.
He looked at Guiwen who had left with a smile. Until Guiwen's figure disappeared, he turned his head and looked at Zheng Shiyi and asked, "I wonder what the donor Zheng is coming?"
Zheng Shiyi stretched out his palm, and there was the ordinary piece of candy on his palm.
I looked at the candy, but fell into silence. His Buddhist teachings are profound and can save people's hearts, but they cannot really be saved.
After all, the theory of reincarnation in time is also ethereal.
He practiced the Buddha's eye ability, but he saw many things, but could not see the reincarnation.
Chiwang was silent for a moment, but shook his head gently and said, "The old monk has limited cultivation, but he cannot help you."
Zheng Shiyi didn't seem to be surprised at all, but looked at Chi Wang with a normal expression and asked, "I wonder if anyone has the ability to help me?"
Chi Wang fell into silence again.
Around the monks looked at the silent foolishness, staring at Zheng Shiyi with disbelief.
Zheng Shiyi...he, he actually made the abbot Chiwang silent!
He, just with a piece of candy, defeated the Qing Wenshu, the branch school, and this villa!
Zheng Shiyi looked at the silent cunning, sighed again, turned around and walked out the door.
Around, a group of monks looked at the departure of Zheng Shiyi, each with complicated expressions.
Suddenly, among the monks, a burly old monk who was like a vajra stepped forward and shouted loudly in the direction of Zheng Shiyi: "Zheng Shiyi, are you here to insult me in the Qingwen School like this?"
"I'm killing uncle..."
Monks around looked at the old monk standing out.
Zheng Shiyi seemed to have not heard the words of the Dharma, and his pace of progress did not stop at all. This time he came, he really wanted to save people and had no intention of insulting the Qing Dynasty's culture and education.
Crazy slashed at Zheng Shiyi who didn't look back and showed an angry look on his face. A stream of spiritual energy surged wildly in his body, and a golden Buddha light suddenly rose from his body.
The Buddha's light shines everywhere, instantly illuminating the entire Qing Dynasty. At this moment, it seems that this world is completely shrouded in the golden Buddha's light.
In the brilliance of the Buddha's light, a huge golden Buddha's phantom rose up in the air.
The Buddha statue is huge, standing between the heaven and earth like a mountain. Circles of Buddha light visible to the naked eye are shining around, as if to save all living beings.
Everyone was bathed in this Buddha's light and suddenly felt that every pore in their entire body seemed to relax, and a sense of comfort came.
Zheng Shiyi finally stopped, turned around and looked at the Buddha statue in the sky, squatted down gently, and reached out to pick up a stone that was not as big as a fist on the ground.
The stone turned gently in his palm, and cracks appeared on the surface.
The cracks spread, and the ordinary stone slowly shattered, and then turned into a piece of powder. The powder turned over his palm, but it looked unusually disordered and chaotic.
The powder kept rotating, but slowly, the powder mixed together, still giving people a sense of disorder and chaos.
But gradually, these powders solidified together, disorder, and the sense of chaos gradually disappeared.
The stone that had been broken into pieces of powder returned to its original state as if nothing had happened.
Zheng Shiyi squatted down gently, put the stone in his hand on the ground, and made a slight sound.
Around the monks were completely stunned, staring at the stone that seemed to have no change, and couldn't help but wonder if Zheng Shiyi had used his inner magic just now.
How can that stone be restored to its original state?
My eyes stared at the stone on the ground, and my heart was shocked. It was easy to crush the stone, but after crushing it, I wrapped it with spiritual energy and solidified it into a stone-like appearance, which was also possible for many people to do.
But... Zheng Shiyi, he did not solidify it with spiritual energy, but smashed it and reshaped it, and even reshaped it into its original appearance.
This... this is Zheng Shiyi's realm!
In this way, Zheng Shiyi has reached this level? This level he has never reached!
Zheng Shiyi put down the stone, turned around, walked out the door, and walked and said, "If there is really a cycle of reincarnation, I will find it. If there is no cycle of reincarnation in the world, I... should build cycle of reincarnation."
After a word came to a quiet place around!
The monks looked extremely ugly. What does Zheng Shiyi mean? The Qing Dynasty's literary sect have been reincarnation. Now, Zheng Shiyi's words are putting himself above the Qing Dynasty's literary sect?
"Boy arrogant!"
The mysterious slash, like a angrily gazing, shouted loudly, and the golden light in his body beat another point. He opened his mouth and let out a long roar, and a series of Buddhist sounds came from his mouth.
The sound of Sanskrit came out, as if the huge golden Buddha in the sky also opened and recited scriptures, and the sound was filled with endless majesty.
It seemed that a huge Buddhist temple appeared in the sky. The golden Buddha sat upright on the Buddha seat above the Buddha's temple. Below him, steps spread down from the end of the sky, spreading straight to the ground below.
The Buddha statue shines with golden light and the treasure elephant is solemn.
The boundless Buddha light shone from the sky, and everyone around him couldn't help but kneel down.
Zheng Shiyi's forward steps finally stopped, and turned toward the top of his head. The Buddha statue that seemed to be sitting upright at the end of the sky and at the highest point of the world looked at the deepest part of the world. His eyes were deep, as if he was an endless dark hell. In his eyes, an endless black light flashed, as if the source of demonic energy flew out in the deepest part of the Nine Nether Hell.
In an instant, a rich black demonic energy surged out of his body. The demonic energy seemed endless, and it continued to gather above his head, but in a blink of an eye it condensed into a shadow of a demon.
The golem covers the sky, as if it is a thousand feet tall, completely covering the world. On the huge body, there are even big eyes full of endless terror. Each pair of eyes seems to be staring at the people below.
There were countless arms all over him, and each pair of arms seemed to be stained with the blood of countless creatures.
Thousands of hands and eyes!
The great demon emerged, endless darkness, terrifying, and terrifying aura spread rapidly, covering this world. In just an instant, this world was trapped in the darkness, and the light of the golden Buddha opposite was completely covered.
Each of the troll's countless demon eyes was bottomless, as if it contained the power of destroying the sun, moon and stars. Countless demon eyes looked at the big Buddha opposite at the same time.
Opposite, the golden Buddha statue seemed to tremble at this moment.
The troll roared to the sky.
A roar seemed to be the roar of countless resentful souls at the same time, with a sharp and scattered voice, and it also seemed to be the roar of a demon god who had existed since the birth of heaven and earth.
The roar is terrifying, the sky and the earth are shaking!
The space around fluctuates rapidly, and space collapses in pieces.
The surrounding earth, even the entire Qing Dynasty Cultural and Education, was shaking wildly.
Monks felt as if they had fallen into the boundless hell, and evil spirits kept screaming in their ears and rushed into their bodies.
In the sky, cracks suddenly appeared on the huge golden Buddha statue.
The next moment, the golden Buddha suddenly shattered, the golden light scattered and disappeared!
Chapter completed!