Chapter 463: The sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the end (first update, please
In the Yunyan Hall, Changsun Jing, Ruyi Monk, Xilu Envoy and others were shocked and stunned by this strange duel that was rare in the history. They felt that the hall was dark and serious. With the Jingshen Sword and the Living Buddha as the core, there were circles and circles. The dark rotation of the circle is deep and strange, dazzling the ears and eyes, and confusing the mind!
The Living Buddha unconsciously formed the last round of the "Great Sun Lihuo Wheel". For thousands of years, no Living Buddha has been able to practice the "Great Sun Advent Wheel". His body is covered with glass and golden light shines in one place, driving away the darkness. , bright and pure.
He stood there like a Buddha statue, with the appearance of the Great Sun Tathagata. Seeing the Xilu envoys and guards almost bowing in worship, they knew that the living Buddha was about to reach the supreme state with the help of reincarnation in his past life.
Faced with this extraordinary scene, Changsun Jing and Ruyi Monk were dumbfounded and worried. Can Xiao Meng, the "Shocking Sword", resist the living Buddha's secret method?
At this moment, they heard a sad sigh, which seemed compassionate and vast. The sky and the earth were long, and time was rushing. Then they saw Meng Qi pointing to the sky and the ground, and his whole body suddenly became taller, filling all his vision. Like the Buddha in the center of the pure land, sacred, compassionate, solemn, pure, only "I" is the only one!
This feeling... Not only Changsun Jing and Ruyi Seng, but also the Xilu envoy and others could not help but be stunned and felt the vibration in their hearts.
Meng Qi took a step forward, opened his mouth, solemnly and compassionately:
"The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find the shore!"
The sound was like thunder, like the voice of Buddha preaching, which shook the hearts of Changsun Jing and others.
The sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the end... They seem to have been given a slap in the face, and they seem to have some enlightenment, but it is empty.
The body of the living Buddha in spiritual confrontation and reincarnation has turned into glass, with the sun on his back. But under the golden body of the huge Buddha opposite, and under the aura of the "only" one who points to the sky and touches the ground, the great purity and great liberation are revealed. Under the influence of freedom, his mind was shaken and he could not hold on to the spiritual platform. The influence of reincarnation he felt before had infected this pure land.
The old man copying sutras, the mother-in-law reciting the Buddha's name, the girl with the green lantern of the ancient Buddha, the eagle listening to the lecture on the temple roof, all these are experienced one by one, and they feel that the sea of suffering is boundless. Although they are devoted to the Dharma, they can never be freed!
Is it difficult to escape from the reincarnation of past lives and sink into the sea of suffering? Doubts arose in the living Buddha's heart, the spiritual platform became increasingly lost, and the light of the sun dimmed and slowly set!
Just as he was trying his best to arrive, the huge golden Buddha walked seven steps in each direction and shouted:
"The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find the shore!"
The sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the end... The Living Buddha was shaken all over, feeling that all the reincarnations were broken one by one, and his own soul and spirit were also broken one by one. In front of him was the decoration of Yunyan Pavilion full of the style beyond the Great Wall, and was the handsome and solemn young man in green shirt.
He made another drink:
"The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find the shore!"
The Living Buddha's head was rumbling, he sat cross-legged, and asked hoarsely and with difficulty:
"Where is the shore?"
This seemed to raise a question in the minds of the Xilu envoys and others. They had been frightened by the endless sea of suffering and found it difficult to extricate themselves.
Meng Qi retracted his hands and hung them on both sides of his green shirt, but he remained solemn and compassionate:
"Not here, not there, not in the middle, just turn around."
"Look back...only 'I' is the only one..." As if the Living Buddha had realized something, he suddenly smiled, made lotus mudra on his hands, and slowly closed his eyes.
Meng Qi's momentum is restrained, no longer filling the sky and earth, with a solemn and sacred feeling.
When a Xilu guard saw that the living Buddha had no breath, he was shocked and angry. He ignored the worship he had just made and shouted at him: "How dare the devil leave?"
Suddenly, his eyes froze and he stood there blankly. A knife mark appeared between his eyebrows. Thin strands of blood spilled out, and it was only half an inch before it cut into the head.
How could he be stabbed? I didn’t feel him draw the knife at all!
Where did the knife come from? Where is the knife?
Meng Qi sighed: "Let's look at him again."
After saying that, he turned around and left, with tears staining his eyes and face, inexplicably shed by the wonder of the spiritual journey and the various real feelings of reincarnation in past lives.
Changsun Jing and Monk Ruyi looked subconsciously and saw the living Buddha with tears in his eyes, a smile on his face, lotus seal on his hands, sitting cross-legged, his skin was covered with glaze, and apart from the fact that he had no breath, there was no sign of death at all.
Is this a breakthrough before passing away? Is it enough to hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening?
Seeing this situation, the Xilu envoy couldn't help but kneel to the ground. This is the real "living Buddha"!
After walking out of Yunyan Pavilion in a daze, Changsun Jing and Ruyi Seng could not recover for a while.
The Living Buddha, one of the great masters, passed away like this?
"Shocking Sword" Xiao Meng killed a great master?
Isn't this a dream?
It was really a storm when the sword entered the capital. It was like this in the past and it is like this now, and it is even more terrifying and sensational!
Meng Qi gradually calmed down his emotions and emotions and returned to normal. Such a spiritual journey was a refinement of his soul and soul, which would be of great help to the unity of man and nature and even his future cultivation.
But I didn’t see Ananda?
Is the initial blankness real, or was it deliberately interfered with by a powerful force?
He did not speak and walked forward quietly, aimlessly. Changsun Jing and Ruyi Seng were also immersed in the shock just now and did not dare to disturb him.
In this way, they walked until evening.
In Yuanjue Temple, the Demon Queen, who looked like she was sincerely worshiping the Buddha, heard the sound of hurried footsteps approaching quickly.
"Why are you in such a hurry?" She didn't look back.
The magic sect master who came to report the news was full of shock and disbelief: "Living Buddha, Living Buddha has passed away!"
"What?" Queen Yimo's spiritual cultivation also fluctuated, and she looked back in shock.
"'Jing Shen Sword' entered the Yunyan Pavilion, and looked at the living Buddha over a cup of tea, as if they were fighting with the mysterious method. Afterwards, he floated away, and the living Buddha passed away on the spot." The master managed to calm down his mood and stay organized. Tell this matter.
He no longer dared to call Xiao Meng.
"How could his mind and spirit be so powerful?" The Demon Queen murmured to herself, and then said in a deep voice, "Tell me the process in detail."
In the Political Hall.
Wang Derang, the left prime minister, held the secret treasure in his hand and whispered to himself. With his great scholar's character, his tone was full of shock: "The Jingshen Sword entered the Yunyan Pavilion, and the Living Buddha passed away..."
"The Jingshen Sword entered the Yunyan Pavilion, and the Living Buddha passed away..." In another place, the national master who was looking up at the starry sky also said the same words.
…………
"Is there a place for someone to stay tonight?" The sun was setting in the west and darkness enveloped the capital. Meng Qi had completely gotten rid of the negative influence of the Spiritual Journey and asked casually.
Changsun Jing smiled and said: "I have rented a courtyard, please don't dislike the simplicity."
"Then you lead the way." Meng Qi nodded gently.
Monk Ruyi sighed and said, "Almsgiver Meng's words about 'turning back from the endless sea of suffering' just now were like a wake-up call, which made the poor monk realize something."
He seemed to want to ask for advice on Buddhism.
Although Meng Qi is a half-hearted monk, he has understood the "Tathagata Divine Palm" for so long and has some understanding of Buddhism. Moreover, there are similarities between Taoist scriptures and magical powers. Different paths lead to the same goal. The "original" of heaven and earth within himself is actually There is also a little bit of Buddhist charm, so he said: "Since you leave the mother's womb, you will be contaminated by all kinds of worldly things, not necessarily bad things, but also knowledge, common sense and other things seen and heard by the body. They have some truth, but they are affected by their own conditions. Restrictions will deceive the soul. If you cannot understand it, you will not be able to see the Tathagata. "
He looked at Changsun Jing and said: "This statement is not just about Buddhism. Taoist priests, warriors, and Confucian scholars also have similar sayings. There are always similarities in the Tao."
"Maybe there are only a few who can break the void..." Changsun Jing sighed.
As a warrior, this is his inevitable yearning.
"The world inside the human body and the world outside the body are both extremely mysterious. What we have to do is to break the barrier and make the world inside the body closer to nature. For Taoism, it is the world between humans and heaven..." Meng Qi gave casual instructions. , "The barrier is both a shackles of the soul and a barrier of the body. If the former cannot be opened, you will not be able to 'see' the outside world. No matter how you grope, you will only be trying to find fish. The latter is a concrete step. There is a porch in the Taoist door. A word of wisdom..."
In this world, it is possible to initially cultivate the Ancestral Aperture between the Eyebrows, but it still lacks a complete step from a high point of view. It needs to be gradually improved, so the requirements for the spiritual realm are higher.
Seeing Meng Qi picking up Taoism, Buddhism, and martial arts-related contents and integrating them into one, Changsun Jing and Ruyi Seng were so intoxicated. Their predecessors had similar thoughts, but he had never spoken so deeply and thoroughly.
"The poor monk finally understands the feeling of a living Buddha. It is enough to hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening." Ruyi monk clasped his hands and said. He is a monk who has read the Confucian scriptures thoroughly.
Changsun Jing's blood boiled when he heard it, and the road ahead seemed to be revealed vaguely: "Young master is really a scholar of heaven and man, not ordinary!"
Meng Qi smiled and said nothing, and he had no idea that he should be rewarded for teaching. Firstly, it was not a specific skill, and secondly, it had its own benefits.
Vaguely, he seemed to feel a hint of moral energy!
After practicing the Three Treasures Ruyi Quan, he gradually came to understand the Five Virtues. If there was a chance, he would naturally collect them.
In the future, if the Three Treasures Ruyi Boxing is completed, it will probably feel a bit like the "Yuan Shi Tianzun" Yu Ruyi in myths and legends, right?
In front of the courtyard where Changsun Jing rented, there was a man standing in the uniform of a Forbidden Army general, holding a wooden box in his hand. When he saw Meng Qi and others returning, he said in awe and joy:
"Master Meng, I humbly serve as a messenger for the Sword Emperor."
Meng Qi had expected it, took it with a smile, and opened the wooden box.
Inside the wooden box is a palm-sized puppet with a funny smile and a tall body. Fourteen words are written on it with a sword:
"Tomorrow at noon, at Sunset Peak, can we meet friends with swords?"
"These fourteen words..." Changsun Jing suddenly opened his eyes wide, and Ruyi Monk was also shocked.
These fourteen characters are vigorous and powerful one by one, as if they are interpreting the most common and ordinary strokes such as horizontal, horizontal and vertical. But if you take them together in your eyes, every stroke comes alive, like pieces on a chessboard, like pieces in the night sky. The stars, they are connected into one, forming a deadlock, coiling up, and soaring into the sky!
"This is a 'peerless swordsmanship'..." Changsun Jing sighed.
This is a "book" of swordsmanship secrets!
Moreover, it is both a "letter" and a challenge!
Meng Qi was slightly impressed by the realm of the Sword Emperor, and strangely smelled a hint of the aura of an external demon.
How could my external demon be related to the Sword Emperor?
There is already a long sword made of flames in his hand, reaching out to the puppet to answer the challenge!
First update, please give me a monthly ticket