The "Past Amitabha Sutra" is in the palm of the champion.
This scripture is square and three feet wide, like a larger calligraphy and painting.
The handwriting on the sutra is very small, in small regular script, and densely packed, but it is very clear, like a knife carving, without any imprints.
Moreover, there is a mysterious and mysterious power in this handwriting, which gives people the feeling that the small characters are alive and spiritual, and may fly from the scriptures at any time.
In the middle of the text, there is a golden Buddha sitting in the void. Those words are like countless sun, moon and stars surrounding them, blessing the golden Buddha with their light.
This golden Buddha's eyes are slightly closed, his legs are crossed, his hands are in a mudra, and his expression is peaceful, but not as majestic as the Buddha on the eucalyptus. He exudes a kind and familiar atmosphere.
If you look at it for a long time, you will even have the illusion that this Buddha is your own origin and predecessor for thousands of lives.
"As expected of the Tathagata Sutra of the Past, I have a hunch that with this Buddha statue alone, I can find the memory of my predecessor." The champion was shocked and looked closely at this Buddha statue.
The person who can draw this Buddha statue is not only extremely accomplished in the painting and is a saint in the painting, but his own cultivation is also extraordinary and holy.
He had seen paintings of religious figures depicting Saint Gan Daozi before, but they were nothing compared to this.
"In the next period of time, let me carefully observe this portrait and trace everything in the past."
…
In the valley where the pure fox lives.
Two people suddenly came today, a man and a woman.
The woman was dressed in a pink lady's dress. She was slim and graceful. She looked like she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but she was already stunning. She looked breathtakingly beautiful. This is probably what the historical legends say about beauties and disasters that overwhelm a country and a city.
The man is about the same age as the woman. He is wearing a moon-white gown, and his eyes exude a soft light, just like Wen Yu. A beautiful wine gourd more than two feet long hung on his waist, and a long sword was slung on his back. The whole person looked like a fairy, quite noble.
"Chirp, chirp..."
The fox who was reading around the campfire was very excited when he saw the woman in red. Three of the young foxes screamed, dropped the books from their front paws, stretched out their limbs, and rushed over in a flash, jumping around the woman in red. They looked like they were jumping for joy, and they seemed to be very familiar with the woman in red.
"Okay, Xiao Sang, Xiao Fei, and Xiao Shu, stop making trouble. The guests are here, so don't make people laugh."
Another voice sounded, and it was the oldest old fox. He was standing like a human, with his hind legs on the ground and his front hands cupping his hands: "This is the White Ape King, old fox, please be polite."
"You don't have to be like this, Mr. Tu. Before reincarnation, I also came to the Pure Fox Clan as a guest." The young man smiled slightly.
This man and woman are none other than Bai Ziyue, the White Ape King, and Yuan Xiang'er, the Fragrant Fox King, among the eight great demons and immortals in the world.
After saying hello, the White Ape King and the Fragrant Fox King came to the book cave in the south of the valley, with Mr. Tu following behind.
"There are many books. The 'Langhuan Bookstore' in Wu Wenhou Mansion is famous for its rich collection of books, but it is not as good as the collection of books in this cave." Bai Ziyue, the White Ape King, looked around and exclaimed.
"In fact, except for the daily collection of our Chunhu clan, most of the books were taken out of the Great Zen Temple when the Great Zen Temple was destroyed and destroyed. Mr. Tu and the others took advantage of the chaos." King Xianghu smiled slightly. Said: "Unfortunately, most of them are a subset of classics and history. As for martial arts and Taoism, they were all taken away in advance by the monks of the Great Zen Temple."
"Yes, if we could obtain the past, present, and future sutras, the number of strong men in the pure fox clan would be more than ten times greater than now." The White Ape King sighed.
"I remember that there is a 'Martial Scripture' here, with annotations by the eminent monks of the Daizen Temple. Why didn't I see it?"
King Xianghu glanced across the rows of bookshelves, then suddenly stopped and frowned slightly: "Mr. Tu, have you organized your book collection again?"
Mr. Tu shook his head and said, "No, that volume of 'Martial Arts' was lost half a month ago. I also asked other little foxes, but none of them had it."
"This is a strange thing. Could it be that someone sneaked in here, but they didn't just steal this martial arts scripture." King Xianghu frowned.
Boom!
Boom! !
Suddenly, the earth shook, followed by a magnitude 12 earthquake, and the entire valley trembled like a giant boat drifting on the sea. The foxes ran forward and back one after another, panicking, thinking that an unprecedented violent earthquake had occurred.
The Fragrant Fox King and the White Ape King looked at each other with horror in their eyes. Then, the two of them flew out of the valley at the same time and looked into the distance. They saw that the sky had become cloudy at some point, the clouds rolled into a ball and were dyed ink, the wind howled, and the sky and the earth were filled with sounds like howling ghosts and wolves.
Katcha!
A bolt of lightning in the void split the sky, piercing the sky with lightning, bursting out with unparalleled dazzling sparks, and the sky and the earth seemed to turn white.
With this flash of lightning, both the White Ape King and the Fragrant Fox King saw a human figure standing in the sky and earth.
The huge aura filled the entire world, but despite such a long distance, the two demon kings actually felt like their minds were being oppressed.
The champion is sitting cross-legged in the void, with his hands clasped in front of his abdomen, his thumbs facing each other, forming the Amitabha Seal.
A grand Buddha statue was visualized in his mind. The void was vast, boundless, and had a mysterious artistic conception.
——I sit in the center, eternally motionless, watching the countless lifetimes at the snap of my fingers. Everything in the past is all in vain.
As the mind circulates, the face of the Buddha statue changes slightly, gradually transforming into a handsome face that is indescribable with any pen or ink.
Buzz!
The Buddha statue shines brightly.
It’s past, it’s done.
But at this moment, the past is no longer important.
The champion Hou saw a picture in his mind.
In a world full of modern machinery, a young man who is not very outstanding is busy and running around.
Suddenly one day, the young master discovered a simple and thick stone door in his hometown. His soul felt a suction force and fell into the stone door. When he came back to his senses, he had become the young leader of the Western Rakshasa.
After five years of dedicated training in the Rakshasa Cult, he finally entered the pass and entered the wonderful world. Then he experienced a world after another, a series of ups and downs.
He was once the Jade-faced Divine Sword, and he fought thousands of miles with one sword without any defeat. The final battle with his father, Jade Rakshasa, was the ultimate sublimation, erasing the last dust from his soul.
He was once called the Six Ultimate Crazy Guest. He practiced sword, fist, palm, finger, leg, and light kung fu to extremely advanced levels. He was able to defeat the Plum Blossom Thief, overthrow the Money Gang, and kill Shangguan Jin Hong. He was unparalleled in the limelight.
He also once took the position of the chief escort of the Thirteen Gangs of Guanzhong, calling himself Tian Lao Tzu, posting "Tian Wang Lao Tzu Posts" widely, defeating all the masters, collecting secrets, and knocking the powerful brother Shu Tian off the cliff who was trying to control the world.
He was once a martial arts legend, and he dominated the world by himself. He also sat on the Dragon Throne, above tens of thousands of people. He also sent a stroke of wind to send a woman to the position of the Nine-Fifth Master. Even Haotian, who is unpredictable and dominates all things, once fought in the sky and sealed it...
His life is really wonderful.
Holding the power of the world, lying on the knees of a beautiful woman
Turning your hands over becomes clouds, turning over your hands becomes rain.
In this life, I have failed all the people, drank wine and beautiful women, sang all the way, and never been lonely...
Yu Liancheng's eyebrows and eyes slowly opened, and his aura was otherworldly, as if he was standing on the top of the sky, with his black hair flying: "Only when you explore the past and understand the present clearly can you know who I am."
