Chapter 497 The upper realm of Lingshan Mountain, Zhantan Gongde Buddha
The Dragon King of Hongjiang raised his head and looked around, his face was calm and terrifying: "From now on, you will be the Dragon Lord of Hongjiang Dragon Palace, and you will ascend to the position of Dragon King of this territory and take charge of the water environment of Hongjiang."
"Father!"
Hearing this, Hong Yan couldn't help screaming for a while.
The rest of the creatures in the Hongjiang Water Realm also showed disbelief, and looked at the Dragon Lord Hongjiang in a daze. They had never known the existence of the "Buddha Origin Small Realm", so they couldn't figure out why the Dragon King Hongjiang would behave like this Do.
Hong Jiang Longjun stretched out his sleeves and patted Prince Hong Yan on the shoulder, saying: "I will leave all the seal of the Dragon King and the seal of blood origin in the water palace to you, don't worry."
Prince Hong Yan half-kneeled on the ground, looked up at Hongjiang Longjun, and said in a trembling voice: "What is the meaning of this, Father!?"
Hong Jiang Longjun shook his head lightly, and said: "This realm was taken away by someone's design, and it can be regarded as getting rid of the evil in the depths of my mind. Today I will leave this place and find a cave of heaven and earth to break through the chaos of the realm and survive two catastrophes in a row." , directly into the realm of the Great True Monarch. At that time, I will go to Mount Sumeru to have an audience with Zhantan Gongde Buddha, and seek justice for my Hongjiang Dragon Palace."
Hearing this, Prince Hong Yan and the other princes of the real dragon knelt down, but no one dared to speak to persuade them.
The Holy Mountain of Sumeru is located in the extreme west on the edge of Xiniu Hezhou, and it is also the place where Buddhism originates. At the bottom of the holy mountain, there is a reincarnation pole as vast as the sky. The Dazhenjun of the realm can spy on it.
If the Dragon King of Hongjiang really went to the Lingshan Heavenly Realm, it would be a disaster.
Many creatures in the water environment were touched by it and knelt on the ground one after another, and many creatures in the Hongjiang Dragon Palace covered their faces and wept silently.
Prince Hong Yan thought of something suddenly, looked up at Hongjiang Dragon King, and said, "Father, where are those Hongjiang dragon descendants who used to rely on Xiaojing to break through Daluo? Can we ask these ancestors for help? "
The Hongjiang Dragon King looked a little melancholy, and said: "Once the Hongjiang dragon descendants survive the three disasters and cultivate the Chaos Taiyi Immortal Body, who would dare to reveal their identity? Only by completely stripping the Hongjiang dragon's blood and reborn, can they roam freely in this vast sky between."
Prince Hong Yan fell silent, speechless.
Hongjiang Dragon Palace, the water-environment Dragon Palace in the depths of the boundary river between Jiangzhou and Hongzhou, has finally lost its secret of countless times, the small realm of the source of Buddha.
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"Ji Yuenian!"
In the Huaiyin Palace, Yaoyu looked at the distorted and blurred beam of golden light several feet in front of her, and couldn't help crying out.
Sitting cross-legged in that beam of light was a young man in a black Taoist robe, his eyes were tightly closed, a strand of jet-black hair was hanging down against his fair forehead, the aura around him fluctuated in strength and weakness, even the soul of the soul The fire showed signs of being extinguished.
Yaoyu stretched out her slender white and thin hands in the gauze sleeves of the Moon White House, turning her palms to condense a magnificent halo of moonlight, but as soon as the halo touched the golden beam of light, it disappeared instantly. There is no trace left.
"Ji Yuenian, what's wrong with you?"
Yaoyu fell down and sat beside Ji Yuenian, her tone of voice was a little crying, "If I had known this earlier, I would never have helped you figure out some small realm of Buddha origin! That Buddha realm is created by the real Buddha." Jian, how can you control it at this time!"
"Ji Yuenian..."
While muttering, Yaoyu stared blankly at the black-robed boy in the Buddha's light, noticing that his aura had suddenly declined, her pupils subconsciously contracted sharply.
A ray of extremely noble golden Buddha's light melted, not only engulfing the golden beam of light, but also making Ji Yuenian annihilated into fine golden light spots all over the sky, falling in the Huaiyin Palace.
In the dark hall, the stars and the moon shine brightly, Yaoyu kneels on the cold hall bricks, tears are streaming from the corners of her eyes.
"Ji Yuenian..."
...
The gurgling spring flows through the mountain stream, and the mist is hazy, bringing bursts of cold breath.
Ji Yuenian stood quietly by the side of the stream, with a slightly dazed expression on his face. He pondered for a while, and then walked along the shady forest mountain road. After about ten breaths, he passed a moss-covered area. After the steep rocks, the eyes are finally enlightened.
Emerald grass grows on the slope, and Shenzhi grows on the ground. When the aura surges, the clear pond of lotus that grows next to the mountain comes into view.
Ji Yuenian looked at the pond full of clear lotus flowers, and was stunned for a moment. The ancient memories in the depths of the true spirit gradually merged with the scenery in front of him, and he murmured: "Chaoyinjian..."
Chaoyinjian, the living place of the girl in the brocade lotus-petal satin skirt.
The fragrance of lotus in his mouth and nostrils carried a little moist earthy smell. Ji Yuenian came back to his senses, sniffing the unique fragrance of flowers in this world, he couldn't tell whether the scene in front of him was real or not.
Not far away by the lotus pond, there stood a monk wearing a moon-white brocade cassock. Behind him was a magnificent double-ring merit light wheel, and he was holding a nine-storied Buddha's light in his hand. Ringing the tin stick, said: "Dare to ask the Bodhisattva, where does this cause and effect fall?"
Ji Yuenian's mind trembled subconsciously, following the gaze of the white-robed monk, he really saw a girl in a green satin skirt with brocade lotus petals tens of feet away.
But from this point of view, Ji Yuenian still could only see his side face, no matter how Ji Yuenian walked, he finally returned to this place unknowingly, unable to move at all.
She stood alone by the side of the clear pond, quietly looking at the lotus in the pond, and said: "Since you have attained the Buddhahood, you are among the Buddhas in the heavenly realm of Lingshan Mountain, and you have the great merit of preaching in Nanzhanbuzhou. You don’t have to come to Chaoyinjian to inquire about everything like before.”
The fingers of the white-robed monk holding the nine-ringed tin rod trembled slightly. After a few breaths of silence, he opened his mouth and said: "Bodhisattva, I have been thinking hard for a long time, but I still don't know how to end the karma of blood relatives."
"Very stupid," she said, still looking at the clean lotus flowers in the pond. A mountain breeze blew up and passed by gently, lifting a strand of blue hair on the side of her white earlobe. Every blade of grass, every section of road you walk, every scene you see has a karmic birth and death. Except for the one in the Great Leiyin Temple, there is no living thing in this vast expanse of heaven and earth that can fully experience karma. Break, even me, the same."
The white-robed monk pondered for a while, then lowered his body and put the nine-ringed tin staff by his side, performed a Buddhist salute with both hands with extreme devotion, and said, "Young monk, you have been taught."
"Let's go."
Her unvoiced voice lingered in her ears, and the white-robed monk picked up the nine-ringed tin rod, took a last look at the girl in the lotus petal forging skirt by the lotus pond, buried all the admiration hidden in the depths of his eyes, and said: "Bodhisattva, that The little monk returned to the Heavenly Realm of Lingshan."
After waiting for a while, but without any response, the white-robed monk lowered his eyelids and walked out of the mountain stream holding a nine-ring tin rod.
The direction he was walking in was exactly where Ji Yuenian was.
Looking at the white-robed monk who was getting closer, Ji Yuenian trembled uncontrollably. It was a subconscious instinctive reaction deep in his soul when he encountered a terrifying creature that was absolutely invincible.
The strange thing is that the white-robed monk didn't seem to notice Ji Yuenian's existence at all, but raised his gaze slightly when he walked past Ji Yuenian.
At that moment, Ji Yuenian saw the indescribably complicated gaze of the white-robed monk.
There seem to be countless worlds that come and go, and there are incomparable pity, mercy, sacrifice and redemption.
In the upper realm of Lingshan, Zhantan Gongde Buddha.