Count one thing at a time and make a Ganges river.
One Ganges sand, one sand one boundary.
Within one realm, there is one dust and one calamity.
In one calamity, all the accumulated dust is converted into calamity.
This is the origin of Buddhist magical power and the dust calamity in the sand world.
In layman's terms, any tiny thing in the world can form a world of its own. Buddhism has a theory of three thousand worlds. With just one thought of the Buddha, all heavenly worlds can be derived.
Such majestic power is the unique magical power of those with great magical powers in the world.
Just like the ancient Buddha of Ran Deng has twenty-four worlds, those derived worlds are the real world. There are people and demons in the world, which are no different from this world, they are all living beings.
But such magical power was easily displayed by a female ghost, which shocked Jigong.
Is this female ghost's cultivation stronger than his, so strong that she can become a Buddha and become an ancestor?
In Jigong's shocked expression of disbelief, Zhang Xiu waved a wave of demonic energy with his right hand, broke the female ghost's barrier, and shouted: "Follow me to catch the female ghost!"
Without saying a word, Yang Jian followed Zhang Xiu into the barrier.
Ao Xue reluctantly turned around and looked at Xia'er, and said with a decisive look: "Xia'er, it's uncertain whether I will live or die here, so I won't have dinner!!" After saying that, she laughed three times and swished toward her. He walked into the barrier and walked away.
Xia'er looked at her back and said with a moved face: "I understand, Aoxue, take care. I will wait for you to come back for tomorrow's breakfast."
Ao Xue: "!!!"
This is not necessary!
Ao Xue stumbled and entered the world created by the female ghost. Looking around, she saw a gray scene everywhere in the world.
At this time, Jigong also came to her side waving a cattail leaf fan, shaking his head and smiling: "The monk has not felt the feeling of someone caring for a long time."
Fifty years ago, after he became enlightened, he immediately became a monk and became a monk. He traveled all over the world and made his home. His family searched for his whereabouts. His cousin even traveled all over the world, traveling across mountains and rivers to find traces of him.
He concealed his identity, secretly helped his cousin escape from the murder of the thieves, sent his cousin home, helped his relatives get rid of the disaster, and ended the family relationship in this life.
Although the cause and effect of this life was fulfilled, he was still filled with emotion. Every time he thought about it, it made him sigh inexplicably.
Seeing Xia'er's concern for Ao Xue, Jigong couldn't help but recall Ruyun's past events again, and felt a burst of emotion in his heart.
Ao Xue nodded and pretended to sigh deeply: "Hey, Xia'er, apart from being terrible at cooking, being stubborn, and always forcing me to do my homework, she is also a good wife and mother. ”
"But having said that, Xia'er and Zhang Xiu are really well matched. If I didn't tell you, you might not know that they even got married on the same day!"
Jigong: "@#￥%￥#@......"
It turns out that the couple actually got married on the same day. I really learned a lot about the monk...
Jigong rolled his eyes, then became serious, and said: "This female ghost has a strange origin and may have something to do with my Buddhism. We'd better be careful!"
Ao Xue waved her hand nonchalantly: "Master, don't worry. Of all the monks who have jumped in front of Zhang Xiu, not one of them has been able to escape unscathed!"
Monk:"……"
I suspect you are threatening me, but I have no proof!
On the other side, Yang Jian came into chaos, and the divine eye between his eyebrows opened and shined into the mist.
The next moment, he saw a gentle woman crying in tears at the foot of a mountain. That woman... was his mother Yao Ji!
Yang Jian's eyes suddenly turned red, and he soared into the sky with all his magic power. He brandished a three-pointed two-edged sword and struck at the towering mountain peak that was pressing on his mother!
After thirty thousand cuts, the mountain and Yao Ji were chopped into pieces. Before Yao Ji was broken, she said with disbelief: "Erlang, you..."
Yang Jian was already in tears at this time, and said with a choked voice: "Don't worry, mother, Zhang Xiu said that he is good at bargaining, as long as every time I chop, I can let you live one more day.
The son is incompetent and can only cut 30,000 knives with one blow at most, but don't worry, mother, I have contacted Sanmei and Chenxiang. As long as I bring them over to chop you, I can let you live for one more hour. If they continue Bringing someone in to chop you up will give you an extra quarter of an hour to live..."
Yao Ji: "@#￥%￥#@......"
I really can’t live anymore! ! !
The illusion suddenly shattered, Yang Jian was in a daze for a while, and then his stern face returned, with murderous intent boiling in his eyes: "Heavenly Demon!!"
At the same time, Zhang Xiu appeared next to Xu Xian.
In front of him stood a female ghost with burnt brown hair and ragged clothes.
The female ghost gritted her teeth and glared at Zhang Xiu and Xu Xian. A burst of Buddhist light appeared on her body, and she transformed into a charming and charming woman in white.
The woman's eyebrows stood up, she glared at Zhang Xiu in front of her, and scolded: "What a sinister villain, no wonder it gives the devil such a headache!"
Zhang Xiu looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and felt that the demonic and Buddhist auras in her body were intertwined, reaching an unparalleled balance. His face couldn't help but become solemn: "Who are you, and why do you help the devil?"
The woman smiled charmingly: "Buddhas and demons are one body, and all living beings are wonderful voices!"
As soon as the words fell to the ground, in a burst of Buddha's light, the woman appeared, with eight arms, six arms holding fire wheels, swords, bows, arrows, axes, ropes, etc. The two arms in the middle were clasped together, and there were lions, tigers, foxes, and leopards at her feet. Many beasts.
The woman's precious appearance is solemn, the devilish aura is entwined in it, and the wonderful sound lingers, making people involuntarily worship her.
Zhang Xiu looked at the woman who was a Buddha and a devil in front of him, stretched out his hand to stop Xu Xian behind him, and said in a low voice: "Quickly, we seem to have fallen into a trap. This very powerful woman... is definitely very powerful!"
Xu Xian: "..."
So, you didn’t recognize who she was at all!
Zhang Xiu really didn't know this woman. He originally thought he had met an ordinary female ghost and didn't take it to heart.
Now it seems that this female ghost is just a fish bait pretending to be a pig, specially designed to lure him to take the bait. She is definitely not an ordinary person!
The woman's cheeks involuntarily jumped twice, she took a deep breath, calmed down and said: "I am the Mother of Wonderful Sound Buddha, and in this world of the ten directions, I am always shining brightly like a big lamp! If you can die in my hands, your life will be worthwhile. !”
Zhang Xiu took a breath and looked at Xu Xian in shock: "Have you ever heard of the Buddha Mother?"
Xu Xian said with a tangled face: "I don't know about Buddha Mother, but I do know about Buddha's Hand. It is often used for stagnation of liver and stomach qi, swelling and pain in the chest and flanks, full epigastrium, lack of food, vomiting, and cough with excessive phlegm."
Zhang Xiu suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand, this Buddha's hand should be made by cutting off the hand of the Buddha's mother, right?"
When Xu Xian heard this, he was immediately stunned: "@#￥%￥#@..."
Why don't you say that you cut off the hand of Tathagata Buddha and concocted it! !
After thinking about it, let me explain the reason why I haven’t been very effective recently. I came to my girlfriend’s place on the 6th of this month. It’s been two weeks and I still haven’t fully adapted to the pace of life here.
I feel very complicated. I haven’t fully adapted to my new life. I can’t tell my family because I’m afraid they’ll worry. I can’t tell my girlfriend because I’m afraid she’ll think too much. Plus, I’m a little acclimatized, and the rhythm of writing a book is also messed up... Yesterday I said the third update. , I can only write one update today.
I owe two more updates. I feel very guilty, but it is unlikely that I will write four updates tomorrow. I know how to make it up to you guys, and I feel a bit broken...
(End of chapter)
