"Amitabha!"
The old monk shouted the Buddha's name in a voice as loud as a bell, then faced Lin Ji with his hands clasped together and said: "The donor is kind and kind, and there is hope for the common people! But our land in the west is far away from Jiuzhou and not in the world of mortals. I hope the donor will be here." Stop and don't go west. Buddha's way divides the heavens and everyone is safe. That's the way to go..."
"What a Buddhist and Taoist god!"
Before he could finish speaking, Lin Ji interrupted suddenly, glanced at him coldly and said, "Don't you Buddhists always want to travel eastward to Kyushu and spread the Dharma to the world? In the past, Alaya recognized Weizhou's chaotic Dharma, and later there was King Fudo Ming breaks the formation in Tianjing. Which of you old bald men doesn’t want to get involved in Kyushu and rule the world with Buddhism? You are even more eager for everyone to be released, every one of you! You will know that the Tathagata who left the inheritance of Buddhism back then will be alive again. What wishes do you have? What regrets do you have in dying?!"
"Western soil, Western soil is still the land of the world! It is not a lawless place for vain people like you! If Lin insists on going west, what will you do?!"
The old monk did not argue, paused for a moment and said: "Eight thousand years ago, Xuanyuan Wuji went to the Western Land alone, leaving our Buddhist sect without an owner. A thousand years ago, Lanting came with a sword and caused great damage to our Western Land. . Now, the donor wants to go east again... I am afraid that our Buddhist sect will inevitably suffer another catastrophe!"
"As the donor said just now, the Western Land is still the land of the world. There are still living things in the world outside the Buddha's Pass! I hope the donor will be merciful and think twice before deciding!"
"Compassion?!" Lin Ji sneered coldly, "You bunch of old bald lads all claim to be compassionate, but have you ever done anything compassionate? I don't know what's going on in the West, but it's so close to the Buddhist gates. The Alaya Consciousness has gone against the grain and caused disasters for thousands of years. Did the Buddhists ever think that the east and west lands were heaven, and that all the people inside the Buddhist temple were human beings? Did they ever show compassion to save all people, water and fire? And did they ever give words of advice? Lai Ye Shi? Compassion is as much a word as it is a deed!"
"Let's put it bluntly, Lin came here to pay homage to the emperor in a polite way! Instead, he wanted to break through the Buddhist barrier in one fell swoop and destroy thousands of people with false virtues and hypocrisy in his family! Holy Emperor Xuanyuan sent him There is a master in Buddhism, Mr. Lan caused a small chaos in his Buddhist sect, but Mr. Lin... wants the vast sky and the dirty soil of the West!"
"Seeing as he has not committed any evil since he traveled eastward, Lin will make things difficult for him! Get out of here!"
Just like when they arrived, this old man disappeared one after another among the dumbfounded crowd, and in the blink of an eye there was no trace.
"The heavenly official has ascended to earth!"
Suddenly, a crisp sound of wooden fish came from far away in the sky.
Even the wedding night is no exception!
"Long live the Heavenly Official!"
The sound became smaller and smaller, and louder and louder.
"What's wrong with fantasy?" Zha Lire snorted, "Fantasy is a dream, the fantasy is fake, and the dream is not real! If you are really trapped by him, how can you claim to be the chosen one? Even his magic hand If you can escape from the magic of illusion, how can you carry out the way of heaven?"
The green pines bear the snow, and the singing stream gurgling.
"He is the only one in this life, Twilight and morning..."
And this bell should be the Zen call of the old monk just now!
Fortunately, in the first battle with Qin Ye, when borrowing the power of heaven and man, a ray of soul fell into the four-color pagoda.
Hearing my shout, many victims turned their heads to look.
Before being devoured by me one after another, the soul had grown stronger, and then another crimson soul shadow suddenly broke in.
Between the mistakes of Yin and Yang, the eight methods lead to the same goal!
Everyone shouted for a long time, and when they looked up again, there was no sign of the Heavenly Official?
"What a heavenly official!"
At this time, Zha Limei's face was full of astonishment, and she was so confused that she asked, "He...how did he get freed from your dream trick?"
Following the sound of the wooden fish, everyone outside the temple immediately became alive. As if they knew exactly what had just happened, they continued to flock to Qili calling for their fathers and children.
"Amitabha!"
But who is that man behind me?
Everyone unanimously looked at the statue of Tianguan behind the low hall, and then at Chali.
In the midst of these bursts of shouts, a tangible energy came straight down from a distance, roaring through the sky!
A big kid with pigtails turned upward and saw Zha Li shouting suddenly.
"Happy Heavenly Official!"
The only thing that changed was that the demonic man wiped out Lu Zhaoer and Zhong Dayan from my memory.
…
But no matter what, it is possible to get close and to be able to blend in.
In fact, Lin Ji was so nervous at this time that he almost fell into the illusion, but he could never get out!
In addition, Lin Jiben came from another world, and he had not gone on a journey to find himself. Only then did my soul return to my true form, and I finally realized who I really was!
It is eight miles southeast of the new temple.
"See you, Mr. Tianguan!"
The old monk faced Zha Li and bowed again, shook his head slightly and said, "I have come all this way, and I have never thought of killing to stop my thoughts of committing evil deeds. Since the benefactor has made up his mind to leave, I can give him some advice." Monk, then go ahead and report it, it’s wrong... If the benefactor really breaks the barrier and destroys the Buddha, the old monk, as a Zen leader, can naturally take care of it! I hope the benefactor will think twice and act first, and the old monk will take the first step!"
In his coma, Lin Ji could only see another version of himself hanging majestically at the entrance of the pagoda.
With that said, the old monk turned around and walked tremblingly inside.
Zha Li stared at Lin Jitu who had transformed into an old lady, and said with a smile: "Does he know what the first transformed demon you killed was?"
"Dad, look! Is this a heavenly official?"
Zha Li was stunned for a moment, then whispered: "There is chaos in the sky, and all the people are suffering! But if we unite in the new dynasty, we can have prosperity and peace for generations to come!"
Lin Jirong saw this soul shadow, and as the Buddha bell rang, his soul thoughts were reunited, and he finally found himself!
The great monk in front of him raised his two dark, star-like eyes and looked at Lin Ji steadily, then followed slowly.
Waiting for Zha Limei to answer, Zha Li suddenly said with a hot face: "It's not a fox demon!"
It was someone who took the lead in shouting.
"Long live the Heavenly Official!"
Even the fox-furred saintly man and the white-haired old woman who were standing next to Tianguan just now disappeared together.
Until just now, thousands of smoke suddenly surged out of this comatose and chaotic world.
…
When I saw it, I was immediately shocked!
From the Qingyang County situation, all the way to the ghost land of Liangzhou, the turmoil in the capital, and even the extermination of Buddhism in Weizhou, the fall of Qin Dynasty from the Silongtai, the demon chaos in Weicheng, etc., everything that has never happened before is true.
The origin of this pagoda is clear, and it is even more mysterious.
…
Although the soul that fell into the pagoda is still clear, I can't even control it myself, let alone the magic man's magic method!
The crimson soul shadow should be the heart and soul technique of the Holy Fire Sect.
At that time, I remembered that these thousands of smoke should be the power of faith transformed by the devout worshipers of the victims outside the temple.
It's all an illusion!
Everyone said that the heavenly officials kowtowed and bowed repeatedly.
when!
Replace everything with yourself.
Amidst the screams, all the victims in the hall fell to their knees one after another.
Lin Ji shook his long lapel and sat majestically under the boulder on the shore. He nodded slightly to Beishang behind him, then turned to look at the gray-haired old lady, and said with a condensed expression: "Tell me, who is he?" who is it?!"
The people above him also followed closely and kept shouting.
"Long live the Heavenly Official!"
In this dream where the enchanting man was real and fake, I almost completely lost my original memory!
Everything here is chaotic, orderly, and mysterious!
