Chapter 153 Only one person takes the sword of the god
The world of cultivation is also a place where strength is emphasized. No matter how you are like a leisurely cloud and wild crane, without strong strength, you are rarely free and easy.
Therefore, the Taoist Lord Buddha not only has great wisdom, but also has supreme power.
At that time, the Emperor of Heaven in Heaven was able to restrain the immortals, but not because of virtue, but because of the great power of the Emperor of Heaven, almost jumped out of the three realms and was no longer in the five elements.
For example, as long as Lu Jiuyuan is still in charge of the Xuantian Sect, he will be the number one immortal sect in the world of cultivation, and no one can shake it.
If you have no strength, it will be empty talk.
Chen Lian sighed secretly.
He got up and pushed open the door. Ruoxi was outside, and looked at Chen Lian with wide eyes and said, "Who is that person?"
"An old friend."
Ruoxi hesitated a little, then showed a firm look and said, "I don't like him."
Chen Lian said in surprise: "Why."
Ruoxi pondered for a moment, then said seriously: "That breath is very uncomfortable, and my uncle also has that breath, which is very unclean."
Chen Lian knew in his heart that Ruoxi was talking about the aura of killing, which represented blood and death.
Now her Taoist body is pure and flawless, so naturally she won't like it.
Chen Lian Taoist robe shook, as if it had shaken off something, with a pure temperament. Standing there, it would only remind people of the four words "Immortal Style and Taoist Bone". He then smiled and said, "What about now."
Ruoxi stretched out her nose, sniffed it, and said, "No more."
Chen Lian smiled in his heart and was still a child after all.
He restrained his breath and hid it across the world. Even if Ruo Xi's spiritual sense was very sharp, he could easily hide it from it.
At this time, willow catkins were flying, flowers bloomed and fell in front of the courtyard, and the white clouds in the sky gathered and dispersed. Ruoxi thought, it would be great if time would stay forever at this moment.
In fact, she didn't have much request at all, and she didn't have the determination to overcome all obstacles and seek the truth. She just wanted to be with her uncle forever.
Chen Lian stared at the mountain, and the sound of the wind blew in his ears. He thought more. Not only did he have himself, but also others. The world will eventually change, and he has to do something for himself and others.
Then Chen Lian suddenly sensed something, and his body moved and appeared outside Qingxuan. He saw a young woman coming with a sword light, and he stopped her.
The woman recognized Chen Lian as soon as she saw him, stopped the sword light and cried slightly, "Uncle Chen, save my master."
Venerable Baoyue of Jinguang Temple is very famous in the Western Wilderness. He is also one of the few golden arhats who appear in the world. His magical powers are comparable to eight Zen masters of the eight mainstream Buddhist sects.
Since he conquered the demon king Hai, who is the world's most famous person, he has become even more famous.
However, the rest of the monks in the Western Wilderness did not like him because his Buddhism had entered the path of devils and together with Huike, he promoted the heresy theory of Zen, so that those who obeyed the people would no longer be at peace.
Monks naturally have Buddhism to suppress those who were bewitched, but it is difficult for them to suppress monks who were also bewitched. They also have Buddhism.
Moreover, after listening to the teachings of Venerable Baoyue and Huike, many people never come back and change their wards.
Fortunately, Huike has not appeared for several years, otherwise the impact will be greater.
Although Venerable Baoyue is very capable, he is much worse than Huike in terms of bewitching people's hearts, so there are fewer monks who change their sects.
Because Venerable Baoyue is very powerful and has taken away the demon king like Master Hai as his disciples, even if a monk is dissatisfied with him, he will not dare to seek advice from this golden-body arhat.
Mr. Hai was originally an extremely luxurious person. After becoming a monk, he lived a hard life.
His body is a serpent, so it’s fine if anything else, but the only thing about the precepts and desires made him very sad.
He had consulted monks for reasoning, and Venerable Baoyue just smiled and replied that if he really couldn't hold it in, he would help him get rid of the dust heart. As for how to get rid of the dust heart, it would naturally be the root of right and wrong.
Mr. Hai almost started fighting with the monk, but unfortunately, he was cursed by the monk and could not beat him.
The days passed by the sutras and Buddha's name. Master Hai did not think that Buddhism could change anything.
Moreover, monks often teach those fools Buddhism, but unfortunately there are basically no ones that can be understood. Even if there are those who understand, they cannot reach the state of the Buddhist scriptures.
Therefore, although Baoyue said "one move to enlightenment and become a Buddha immediately", he did not see anyone really succeed. Someone originally believed in Zen Buddhism, but after a while, he changed back to the Three Treatises, Huayan Buddhism, etc.
Mr. Hai was used to being a demon king and could not tolerate betrayal, so he told the monk that he should be captured by the defected monks and use Buddhism to plant the idea of living a lifelong belief in Zen theory in their hearts.
But Venerable Baoyue stopped him and said that the Dharma that makes people change their faith is not Buddhism, but magic.
True Buddhism will not make people lose themselves, but will make people understand themselves.
Mr. Hai was most annoyed by this trick, but he also thought it made some sense, so he won’t say more.
Although staying in the temple is boring, it is rare to be purified after life is too long. At least he has been a monster for a long time and has never been as peaceful as in the past few years.
But in addition to the desire to avoid others, there is another bad thing here, that is, the monk Baoyue said that he would re-enter the samsara, and hoped that he would be the host of the Golden Light Temple after he entered the samsara.
No matter how you look at Mr. Hai, you don’t look like a monk. Even if someone really wants to enter the cycle of reincarnation, it must be him, because his great disaster is coming soon and he will come with the great disaster of heaven and earth. According to common sense, he will definitely not be able to stand it.
Until this day, golden light suddenly appeared in the temple. Young Master Hai knew that it was Venerable Baoyue performing Buddhism.
Seeing the power of the golden light, Mr. Hai couldn't help but think that the monk's magical powers had increased again.
The golden light covered the entire temple, and suddenly a solemn wheel of light rose in the world.
A sword roar sounded from the void, and almost instantly, all the golden light was annihilated by the sword light. It was the supreme Buddhist teachings of Venerable Baoyue, which were easily destroyed by others.
Young Master Hai wanted to escape immediately because he might not be able to beat either of these people.
For the Demon King, if you can't beat it, you will run away, which is simply an instinct.
If you fight to the end, you will be a stupid monster. Naturally, you will not be a demon king and will not live now.
The sword light annihilated the golden light and shattered the light wheel. Under the night moon in the void, a young man in a water-blue Taoist robe appeared, carrying a long sword on his back, with a faint red light and the sword had not been sheathed.
His appearance is really average, his facial features are not three-dimensional, but his eyes are very clear and moist.
The young man in a water-blue Taoist robe stood quietly in the void, looking at the Venerable Baoyue sitting cross-legged on the pagoda.
He smiled with a smile. Even if the Dharma was broken, he did not lose his composure and looked at the young man calmly.
Mr. Hai is still a little conscientious. Although he cannot break the precepts in Jinguang Temple, the monk has learned everything he has learned and wants to hand over his foundation to him. He does not be afraid of his demon clan.
In human terms, it is called "You treat me with a national hero, and I should repay you with a national hero."
So Mr. Hai hesitated for a moment and decided to be a stupid demon, fly to the top of the tower, and beside Baoyue.
Both of them are comparable to the Taoist immortals' cultivation level. When they join forces, even if they cannot defeat this terrible person, they should be able to advance and retreat freely.
"I came to the Western Wilderness, and only one person took over the sword of this god. You are the second one."
"Who is the first one?" asked Mr. Hai.
"That place is called the view of killing. It's not far from this. The one who blocked my sword was their viewer. I don't know if that person died. If he could go further, I wouldn't have to find someone to test the sword." When he said this, the young man still felt a little regretful.
Chapter completed!