The lake is shimmering with light mist, and it looks like a fairyland under the golden sunshine. Golden lotuses bloom around it, and Sanskrit sounds and fairy music sometimes sound in the sky.
In the lake, carp are in groups, and on the lake shore, the vegetation is as green as jade.
The little beggar sat aside, yawning from time to time, but holding on to his energy, listening to the sermon that he did not understand but felt was subtle and mysterious.
He had been listening to it all day and night. Although he was drowsy, his innate intelligence made him vaguely aware that this was a great opportunity that he must not miss.
Even if you don’t understand, try to memorize more.
Under a big banyan tree, two figures were sitting.
Although the man looks like a beggar, golden light flows from his body. Behind him is a faint appearance of an eight-armed Arhat. The treasure light is like a rainbow, and Sanskrit sounds are uttered from his mouth.
The other person was wearing a snow-white hydration Taoist robe. His temperament was free and elegant, and he was handsome and handsome. He was completely different from ordinary people. There was an ethereal and refined fairy aura in his movements.
The two sat and discussed. The old beggar told all about the six magical powers of Buddhism and the method of golden body. Li Daoxuan also talked about many insights he had during his practice, and they confirmed each other and drew inferences from one case to another.
The two of them, one was a former Buddhist arhat, and the other was a Taoist heavenly master who broke the shackles and overcame tribulations to become an immortal. Their discussion on the Tao actually led to the sound of the great Buddha and the golden lotus falling from the sky.
This lake had originally turned into scorched earth in the thunderstorm, but now, under the discussion between the two, clear springs emerged from the ground, and the vegetation sprouted and blossomed and bore fruit overnight.
Immortals and Buddhas discuss the Tao and benefit all things.
Maybe in a few decades, this place can develop into a paradise.
After an unknown amount of time, the Sanskrit music and the fairy music calmed down, and the vision of golden lotuses emerging from the ground disappeared. The old beggar's pupils trembled violently, and he no longer had the concentration of a Buddhist arhat.
Li Daoxuan just told him the secret of Lingshan.
Lingshan turned out to be a monster!
Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats were all trapped in the monster's stomach and became food...
Maitreya Buddha escaped back to the human world, but was seriously injured and passed away, and finally became the Three Happinesses.
No wonder the last words sent to him by the Dragon-Subduing Arhat were... don't go back to Lingshan.
Looking at the lost old beggar, Li Daoxuan understood it very well. When he first learned about it, he found it incredible.
"By the way, I still have some secrets. If you want to know, you can use Buddhism -"
The old beggar was shocked, and he couldn't care less about his sadness. He immediately turned into a golden light and took the little beggar away through the air, panicking.
"It's gone, it's really gone. I don't want to know, and I have nothing to exchange with you. Say goodbye!!!"
If he stays any longer, I'm afraid all his old skills will be squeezed out.
You must keep a few hands and pass them on to your apprentices later.
Li Daoxuan smiled slightly.
This time, he gained a lot from discussing Taoism. The famous Six Divine Powers of Buddhism and the Golden Body Method brought him great inspiration.
The so-called six supernatural powers are the power of the heavenly eyes, the power of the heavenly ears, the power of other minds, the power of fate, the power of the divine feet and the power of all leaks. They are the supreme secrets of Buddhism. Only those who have cultivated to the level of Arahant can receive all the true teachings.
Li Daoxuan has already established his foundation, so naturally he will not change to Buddhism, but at his level, he can embrace all rivers, understand the strengths of Buddhism and Taoism, and look at himself from another perspective, which is more rewarding than practicing a Tiangang supernatural power.
A night of discussing Taoism made his understanding of mediating creation and the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques more profound.
Just when he was satisfied, a voice suddenly came from the air.
"Li Daoxuan, you seem to have forgotten that one day in heaven and one year on earth are already the twenty-three years of Zhenguan!"
"Hey, the Tang Dynasty is no longer the Tang Dynasty it used to be. I'm afraid you, the Imperial Master, have long been forgotten~"
"Poor you, you work hard all your life, but you make wedding clothes for others..."
The old beggar seemed dissatisfied with his previous defeat, so he flew back again, made a face at Li Daoxuan, patted his butt and flew away.
Li Daoxuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled.
He walked to the lake, and the lake reflected a handsome figure in white. His appearance had not changed at all. He still looked like he was in his twenties, but his eyes became deeper and had a trace of vicissitudes of life.
"I stayed in heaven for twelve days, and twelve years have passed on earth..."
"Twelve years, sister Yu, Qingni, junior sister, master, Changle... are you okay?"
He stood there quietly, as if he was one with the nature of heaven and earth.
A gust of wind blew by, and the fallen leaves were like rain, but they passed through his body, as if there was nothing there.
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Half an hour later.
Two figures flew over, both wearing the costumes of Tang Dynasty bad guys, one male and one female. The man was tall and tall, with sharp eyebrows, a look as bright as lightning, and a very fierce temperament.
The woman is small and exquisite, with delicate features and pretty eyes, quite a bit like Xiaojiabiyu.
In her hand she held a compass.
"Head, right here, there was a very powerful spiritual power fluctuation just now. Is there a strange treasure born?"
The middle-aged man with a fierce temperament sniffed around, and finally his eyes stopped on the two futons under the big banyan tree.
Strictly speaking, it is not a futon in the conventional sense, but is made of woven grass and trees. It looks crisp and green, and is full of spiritual energy.
The man's eyes became serious little by little.
"It's not a rare treasure, but someone is discussing the truth here."
"On the Road?"
The young woman was very surprised: "Can Lun Dao have such amazing spiritual power fluctuations? With the movement just now, I thought a spiritual treasure was born..."
"Of course ordinary monks cannot talk about the Tao, but some outsiders who have touched the immortal way may not be unable to do it."
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed.
"These two people must be rare experts in the world. His Royal Highness is eager for talent. If he can win them over, His Highness will be very happy!"
There was something else he didn't say. He had been a delinquent captain for six years. If he wanted to be promoted to Hidden Dragon, he had to perform meritorious service and gain the attention of His Highness the Crown Prince.
"It's a pity that such an expert is not easy to find."
The middle-aged man restrained his ambition and asked again: "Are there any traces of demons nearby?"
The woman picked up the compass, looked at it, and said, "No, it's gone."
The man snorted coldly, grabbed the compass, and saw green light spots flashing on it, his eyes were like daggers, and his voice was cold.
"Isn't there one?"
There was a hint of intolerance in the young woman's eyes, and she argued in a low voice: "Yes, but this monster has never harmed anyone, and there is no blood on its body. The princess said that monsters that are kind to others only need to be monitored secretly, and there is no need to kill them -"
"Confused!"
The middle-aged man reprimanded: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in charge of the country now. His Highness has issued an order to exterminate demons, vowing to kill all demons in the world. Regardless of whether they are good or bad, as long as they are demons, they will all die!"
"Besides, please remember that now I, the bad guy, only obey the orders of the prince. This is your majesty's golden words. Do you understand?"
The young woman whispered: "But...but this is a rule set by the Imperial Master..."
The middle-aged man sneered and said: "National Preceptor? He is no longer there a long time ago. Holy Buddha is about to become the new National Preceptor. Soon, Hidden Dragon will change even if he doesn't know."
"Su Huiyu, I know you admire Li Daoxuan very much, but you have to remember that he was the first to abandon the Tang Dynasty. Now that there are many gods in the world, and there are invincible holy Buddhas in the world, even if he comes back, nothing will change!"
The young woman lowered her eyes and pursed her lips without speaking.
"If you still want to be a bad person, follow me to get rid of the demon."
After saying that, the middle-aged man turned around and flew away.
The young woman hesitated for a moment, but finally sighed and chased after him.
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