Faxin was temporarily suppressed in the dungeon. He clasped his hands together and meditated in the dark prison, waiting for the disposal of all the true people guarding the gate. According to what he said before, it was nothing more than issuing the protection of the wasteland outside the gate. For Faxin, he also seeks benevolence and obtains benevolence.
I was just worried that Qian Chen and others would be able to meet the Spirit King smoothly.
After he argued several times, and the real people still cling to some final verses, Faxin understood. The actions of these people were not aimed at Qian Chen and his party, but to make things difficult for him.
He thought about it several times and felt that as long as he drew a clear line between Qian Chen and others, no one would make things difficult for him anymore, so he wanted to give in. Yi Faxin's intelligence had long seen that although Baili Qi and Hu Yunzi were the most aggressive, most of the other silent Jiedan Zhenren were actually supporting them speechlessly.
When someone turns black and white and doesn't talk about right and wrong, those silent people are all their silent accomplices.
In this way, even if Faxin adheres to the principle, it will only be arguing for a while.
"But the human race has no time anymore!"
Faxin sighed in his heart, closed his eyes and meditated, and pursued peace in his heart. Perhaps because the ending was settled, I thought that I would not have to retreat again this time and live and die with hundreds of thousands of people in Huangji. Faxin's ears did not appear in those lingering voices, and there were no familiar figures in front of him.
Those fellow men covered in blood, those living people in the blood...
The long-lost tranquility allows the Dharma to enter the state of meditation.
I don’t know how long it took, but Faxin’s thoughts caught a glimmer of light from the sky appeared in front of him, and his spirit gradually sinks into great extinction and great peace, as if he saw the light of the spiritual platform, and the holy realm of the Western Heaven appeared.
In the midst of nirvana, the Dharma can see the rainbow light.
Just throw the relics into it and you can turn into a rainbow and eliminate the worldly fate. Dozens of great monks from Vajra Temple practiced escape from Zen, reincarnation in other worlds, and wasted a lifetime of merit.
However, the Ming Tanhualang, who was most in the past, was plagued by cause and effect, has realized the tranquility today after struggling in the sea of ​​suffering in the world for three hundred years, and has realized the tranquility today, and has understood the sufferings of the world, and can break the true nature that those people are desperately seeking for.
Just let go of the last worries.
Then you can enter the Pure Land in one step and obtain the Arhat fruit.
If the monks of Vajra Temple knew that such Dharma faith had an opportunity, they would definitely be very complicated and difficult to describe.
But before the light of the Pure Land, Faxin shook his head slightly and recited the great vow verse in the "Sutra of the Original Vow of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva"-
"I will never be able to conclude the future. I will provide you with great convenience for all sentient beings in the six realms of sin and suffering, and I will be able to be liberated. Only then will I achieve the path of Buddha."
"Hell is not empty, and I will never become a Buddha!"
The surging thought power in the relics turned into the Great Vow Sword, cutting off the light of the paradise.
Faxin's thin body emitted a trace of sandalwood, and the relics between his eyebrows suddenly melted, refining the entire skull into relics Buddha bones.
From the relics realm to the golden body realm, the last worry is transcendence. Only by abandoning merit and staying in the mortal world to save sentient beings can one transcend the realm of self-salvation, and awaken sentient beings and enter the Bodhisattva.
After three hundred years of carrying national hatred and family hatred, the blood and resentment in front of you day and night cannot be eliminated, and boundless troubles are ignorant; once you have suddenly realized, you have not picked up, how can you let go? Just eliminate the cause and effect and let go of your worries, and you can save yourself and enjoy the boundless bliss.
But cut off the purity, use great wishes to awaken sentient beings, seek Bodhi with wisdom, and use compassion to save sentient beings.
One day, the ox cart goes straight to the Mahayana Bodhisattva Path!
At this moment, the closed dungeon door suddenly opened, and the skylight outside the door shone, coating him with a layer of golden body.
In the light, Qian Chen climbed down the stairs, and the inside and outside of the Tao were clear, like glass.
Hearing him chant the sacred-
"I wish that when I attain Bodhi in the next life, my body will be like glass, clear, pure and filthy inside and outside, bright and vast, with great merits, and my body will be well settled, and my flame will be solemn than the sun and the moon. All sentient beings in the underworld will be opened and do all their careers at will!"
The verses are crisp, like the sound of glass, with a supreme light, illuminating the dark dungeon.
Once the yin energy is met, the evil energy will be wiped out.
Faxin opened his eyes and saw Qian Chen standing in front of him, his body and mind were pure and unworried, but Yan Shu and Ning Qingchen were all with a hint of murderous aura behind him. Qian Chen smiled slightly and said, "Fellow Taoist did not listen to me, but he still believed in their 'big situation'. Only then did he have such a difficulty."
"Even if there are no boundaries of ghosts in these ten directions, I should be the master of the sun and the moon, and I will illuminate them all, so that the world will be no longer dirty!"
Faxin suddenly burst into tears and whispered: "This is the original vow of the Medicine Master Glazed Light Tathagata..."
As Qian Chen and others walked out of the dungeon, Fa Xin saw a group of Jiedan Zhenren standing on the ground, trembling with fear. In the hall of convention, there were still a pool of blood. Baili Qi, Hu Yunzi and others seemed to be in the hall of corpses, and the battle seemed to be about to stop.
Yan Shu laughed and said, "Monk, don't learn from those wastes, you can only escape from Zen."
"We will not be in this world for a long time, and it is also a delusion to rely on these wastes. How the human race in this world really rises depends on you..."
"It is easy to kill the demons in the world, but it is difficult to kill the demons in the heart!"
Faxin saw more or less traces of demonization on those familiar Jiedan Zhenren, and sighed slightly, saying, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? There are so many sufferings in the world, and only when my heart is pure can I be free!"
"Fellow Daoist Yan, Fellow Daoist Qian... Please follow me to see the Spirit King!"
The Guzhu Kingdom is located among the mountains. After passing the Tieguan, it is a large mountain valley. Many civilians are still working in the valley. The fields are full of green stubble that have just been harvested. The men and women are digging rat holes in the fields, catching birds, and carefully picking up the grain that fell during harvest.
Even in order to prepare for the war, they have gained all this season, and when they see the light of escape in the sky, they still bow and bow with respect.
Although this pure land is embarrassing, it is still temporarily peaceful and quiet.
The escape light fell in the hall of the meeting. The group of Jiedan Zhenren looked solemn, and they all secretly sacrificed magic weapons to prepare spells, and confronted the descending sword light.
Zen Master Faxin walked slowly to the hall and heard a leopard-headed and round-eyed monk in front of the hall said angrily: "Faxin, you colluded with the spies of the demon clan and washed the iron gate bloodi, and you dare to come back to Wanzhu Mountain?"
Faxin sighed slightly and said, "Dears, the overall situation has changed!"
"The following is a rebellion... take them down!" someone shouted.
At this time, white clouds gathered in the sky on Wanzhu Mountain, covering the top of the mountain. Then a blue elixir energy rose up and entered the clouds, connecting with the sea of ​​clouds.
Gradually, this sea of ​​clouds condensed into a blue sky-covering hand, and the sound of muffled thunder in the green clouds was endless.
The group of monks below looked at the huge cloud hand that covered thousands of miles of Zhushan. Someone sacrificed magic weapons, waved a pennant flag, and the wind blew, swept towards the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.
But how can this small technique of attracting wind shake Qian Chen's innate qi capture?
Someone in the meeting hall snorted angrily, hundreds of golden thunder bamboo swords were formed into sword formations, covering all directions. The sword formation was like a railing, surrounding Wanzhu Mountain, and green bamboos were like guns and swords, piercing the sky.
Qian Chen raised the true essence of the inner scene True Thunder Pill to the peak. The innate qi captured a huge amount of energy and gathered tens of millions of energy, and it could not grow any more. He just fell from the sky and slapped it hard...
Wanzhu Mountain is a major human race, and there is also a large formation left by Wanzhu Mountain, one of the four major sects in the past. There are restrictions on the mountain. For a time, countless spiritual lights of prohibitions burst out and formed into a group. Under the command of the Golden Thunder Bamboo Sword Formation, they can almost compete with this great power of attack.
But Qian Chen's move this time was not only one, but the twenty-five elixir gods in the Si Qingcheng Golden Pill Realm were blessed.
Yan Shu cut the sword energy in the sky, Ning Qingchen and Feng Shi's sun, Taiyin divine light gathered their vitality.
The palm slapped, and it was like a slap! Countless prohibitions exploded, and the golden thunder bamboo sword formation was slapped. The Yin Shen Zhenren in the hall suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, struggling and roaring towards the sky...
With the roar of the sky, the earth shook. Dozens of Jindan monks on the mountain stood up unsteadily under the suppression of the sky-spreading palm and were pressed to kneel down to the ground.
"Senior Brother Yan... find out the few who practice the magic of demon transformation and kill them!" Qian Chen's voice came from the clouds.
Yan Shu sneered, the sword light was unsheathed, and in an instant, he killed four of them. It was not until this time that the monks of the Guzhu Kingdom completely believed that these people had killed the Wild Wolf King and the White Bone King.
Because of the violent behavior of his actions, he will change his color.
Someone cried and said to the hall behind him: "Ling King! There is an invasion of foreign enemies!Ling King..."
"Save me!"
The fat black and white bear in the hall rolled up a bunch of golden thunder bamboo leaves with its palms and stuffed them into its mouth. The teeth were gnawed like guillotines. The two black ears stood upright on the top of the head, furry and stood still.
Seeing another Yin God Venerable spitting blood in his mouth, the old man in the chief turned around and said, "The Spirit King..."
"This is your human race's business..." The Ling King looked kind and said slowly: "In the past, the true man Tianzhu was kind to me and taught me the way of practice. Wanzhu Mountain has worshipped me for five thousand years, so I am willing to protect the human race for five hundred years!"
"They have made a lot of trouble in Wanzhu Mountain, but as long as it is not too much, I don't care! Why should I care now... the one who comes is also your human race!"
Zhu Xiong said: "Now that the turning point has come, the real backer of your human race comes from the sky. Why don't you like and worry?"
A hint of cunning appeared on its face: "Do you really want me to deal with the old peacock?"
The gate of the hall was suddenly opened, Qian Chen, Yan Shu and others entered one after another, clasped their fists at the bamboo bear in the hall and said, "Lu Guan (Shaoqing, Zhengyi, Random Cultivation) disciple Qian Chen (Yan Shu, Si Qingcheng, Ning Qingchen), pays homage to the Ling King!"
Outside the hall, the monk Jiedan fell and lay all over the floor.
At this moment, Zhu Xiong showed a look of surprise on his face and said slowly: "It turns out to be the true teaching of the Taoist sect, the three purity orthodox, no wonder... please sit down!"
Qian Chen and his friends followed it to the inner bamboo building and sat down on the futon.
They saw the bamboo bear sitting casually on the ground, and the black and white mysterious lights on their bodies flowed into a thread of heaven. They were captured by the bamboo bear, and then looked up and said to Qian Chen and others: "Ten thousand years ago, when the world was opened, there was a source of innate qi remaining. After five thousand years of pregnancy, the qi of yin and yang was transformed into me, and the qi of the five elements produced peacocks."
"Then four true immortals of the souls came across the border, passed down the Taoist tradition, and moved from other worlds to reproduce..."
"The Peacock has always been unhappy about this, believing that the human race is an alien invader in this world."
"Because I am peaceful by nature and do not like killing, the true immortal of Wanzhu took me into the school and taught the way of practice. Because of my cruel nature, the peacock repeatedly feeds on people, it was sealed by the four true immortals."
"A thousand years ago, a monster outside the sky broke the seal and taught a peacock an ancient magic trick. I had already counted that the disaster had arrived at that time to warn the human race..."
"It's a pity that at that time, your human race was addicted to internal struggle and did not care about the troubles of peacocks. The magic technique practiced by peacocks, using the flesh and blood of human race, refined the power of the five elements, and made a rapid progress, and finally surpassed me. Three hundred years ago, it caused a great disaster..."
"Now the peacock wants to kill the human race, seize my innate yin and yang energy, and become a demon saint. If it succeeds, even if the four true immortals come again, they will not be their opponent in the Qianming Realm."
Qian Chen noticed the changes in the yin and yang energy on its body and said calmly: "The Spirit King has the innate yin and yang energy, but is he proficient in the calculation of the heavenly secrets?"
Zhu Xiong nodded and said, "I may be able to calculate one or two of the other demon kings, but the peacock is both innate spiritual beasts and his Taoism is better than me. I can't calculate what it does. Even among you, I can calculate what fate she has..."
It pointed at Ning Qingchen.
He pointed at Yan Shu and Si Qingcheng again.
"You two have some difficulties, so you can only look at a rough approximation..."
Finally, he looked at Qian Chen and said, "And you are more calculating than a peacock. I can't figure out anything at all."
Qian Chen knew in his heart that with the Dao Chen's fate, the Demon Ancestor and Buddha were afraid that the Dao Chen's fate would be a little embarrassed. The Dao Chen Pearl was transformed by a thought of the Supreme One, and it would be similar to the Supreme One. Not to mention a wisp of innate yin and yang energy.
Even if the gods transformed by innate yin and yang come, they cannot be considered him.
However, it is difficult for peacock to calculate. The reason why the spirit king is not good enough is also a big difficulty in this mission. Under the demon mirror, the peacock is gone, so Qian Chen will not have any trace of it, just like the Wisdom Wolf King and the White Bone King, setting up a siege and killing.
I can only wait for the peacock to appear on its own!
In this way, they are first in a passive way...
"I wonder if the Spirit King can tell Peacock how powerful he can practice, and what magical powers he has?"
The bamboo bear and the peacock have been intersecting for five thousand years. If anyone in this world knows the peacock's heels best, it is the one. Yan Shubian wants to know the details of the peacock.
The Spirit King pondered for a long time before speaking: "It is already the top of the Yang God, and it is carrying the ancient bloodline. After obtaining the innate five elements, it has refined a great supernatural power. With you human race, it is called the Five Elements Great Escape, and from the demon race, it is called the Five Colored Divine Light!"
"Five-colored divine light!" A trace of light flashed in Qian Chen's eyes and said in a deep voice: "What level has he practiced with such a magical power?"
Zhu Xiong said slowly: "It's already done!"
Qian Chen even wanted to get up and hold his fists at this moment, saying: I'm disturbing! Goodbye!
The great magical powers that Qian Chen has mastered, and the highest level of mastering the five thunders, is just a small success...
What is the concept of Dacheng's great supernatural power? Qian Chen can escape from Sima Shi, and the Peacock King Ming is probably able to come and go freely in front of the true immortal of the Yuanshen, in and out, walking around, or even dancing, and leaving calmly.
Even if you cannot win the soul, you can leave as long as you want.
Many true immortals of the soul have not practiced a great master power. It is standard to have a great master power!
Chapter completed!