Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 514 True Dragon Treasure Acupoint Conceives Divine Essence

"Since I saw Lingshan, why didn't I enter?!"

The huge thunder sound rolled and echoed, stirring up the vast ink sea.

Looking up, the sky is full of gods and Buddhas.

They all sit in the golden temple that covers nine days and suppresses ten places.

Ji Yuan's heart was shaken, and the three inches of life above his head flowed down to calm the messy thoughts.

His eyes passed through the thick fog and turned to the majestic mountain between reality and illusion.

Among them, there seem to be eight Bodhisattvas, four great Vajras, five hundred arhats, three thousand enlightened truths...

Numerous figures exuding majestic Buddha light are arranged in rows from high to low.

The one at the top is a great Buddha!
The truth is blurred and hard to see.

Its body is like a branded void, blending with the principles of Taoism, stretching across the past, present and future.

"Western Heaven Spirit Mountain, the Buddhist Dojo!

The holy land that has been annihilated for countless eons has actually appeared here! "

Ji Yuan couldn't help being surprised, even a little unbelievable.

As we all know, the Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan of the Western Heaven is an ancient ashram.

The reputation is so great that it spreads in the world!
There used to be a great Zen master who went through untold hardships and trekked thousands of miles, experiencing many hardships and dangers along the way.

Just to go to the west, to see Lingshan, to obtain the Mahayana scriptures, and to spread the Dharma in the world!

Before the ancient calamity, the heaven and the underworld.

Each occupies the upper and lower realms of the Xuanzhou ancestral court.

Contemptuously look at the world, butcher all the people!
It can be like [World Honored One], [Tao De], [Gou Chen] and other primordial gods who have ascended to the throne.

But it is more than human beings to open up dojos and pass on the orthodoxy.

Xitian Lingshan is one of the earliest Buddhist ashrams.

It used to be as famous as the Bajing Palace of Taoism, and was admired by ten categories and all races.

"Sure enough, the void is vast, and there is no real thing, it is all manifested by the principles of Taoism.

If you can't keep your mind, you will sink and cannot extricate yourself, and you will suffer from it.

It's a pity that the soul stays in the void for a long time.

It is easy to be infected, so the four gods will keep an eye on it. "

Ji Yuan sank his mind and began to run the "Fudo Mountain King Sutra".

Just like a great Buddha sitting upright in the void, the eight winds do not move, and he is not deceived by appearances.

Waiting for him to look again at the majestic spiritual mountain that seemed to be billions of feet high.

It is discovered that the so-called gods and Buddhas are nothing more than chains and chains that linger with divine light.

It's like a group of dragons soaring, vast and magnificent.

Those Bodhisattvas, Vajras, Arhats, and Jiedi.

They are all unpredictable golden Daowen.

Gathering the infinite breath of Buddha's light, turning it into a huge and mysterious scripture!

The violent fluctuations dispelled the incomparably thick dao fog and ash!
"The Great Sun Tathagata..."

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered, and he only recognized the principles of Taoism contained in the great Buddha. The four Daoist texts shone brightly, like a knife and pen engraved in his heart.

"Western Heaven Ling Mountain has long been submerged by the sea of ​​bitterness, so how can it reappear in the world.

If you can't see through the illusory appearance and pursue blindly, you will only die in the void in the end.

The Great Sun Tathagata shines with light everywhere, which is exactly the way that Master Linji proved.

Others may be among them! "

Ji Yuan's thoughts flickered, like taking a small boat, slowly sailing towards the majestic spiritual mountain where the principles of Taoism manifested.

The Buddhist martial arts that come from the same vein pull each other, resulting in a subtle induction.

Let the golden temple, which seemed close to but far away, take the initiative to lean towards Ji Yuan.

Waiting for him to step over, as if crossing a threshold, he easily stepped on the rough road.

Walking for a while, you can see exotic flowers and plants, pines and ancient cypresses everywhere;

There are also Linggong Baoque and Linguan Zhuting, which are used to talk about Taoism and preach scriptures, and open altars to preach.

Ji Yuan knew in his heart that those were all shadows of the past.

Like geese leaving traces and people leaving their voices, they remain in the vast ocean of void.

Therefore, I didn't stop and linger to listen to several eminent monks discussing Buddhism, and I didn't take anything away.

As he got closer to Lingshan, he got closer to that huge golden temple.

The extremely rich Buddha's light shines all over, constantly washing the three souls and seven souls.

Surrounded by Sanskrit sounds and Chan chants, Ji Yuan kept his mind on his mind and climbed up on foot without being moved.

During the period, he passed by a Linya Abode of Gao Guangqi.

It is said that it is the place where Venerable Ananda entered meditation.

"The doomsday calamity is here! The sea of ​​suffering is hard to cross! World Honored One...why didn't you see him?"

On the wide rock, there are several bright red blood characters written.

The strong despair and sadness are contained in every horizontal and vertical, every stroke and stroke.

Even after several calamities, it still hasn't diminished at all.

"Words are like a sea of ​​blood, eloquent and indestructible... It is really an unfathomable cultivation level!"

Ji Yuan stopped for a moment, shook his head and said:

"Earlier, I heard Master Linji say that since ancient times, the Great Dao has bound the upper layer of shackles, standing like a sky gate.

Therefore, for the past 3000 years, Qi and Blood Martial Arts have stopped at the fifth heaven.

Never seen before, the great supernatural being who captured the sun and the moon! "

He felt a little emotional, secretly thinking about whether the sage had broken through the sixth heaven after 20 years of retreat?

The distracting thoughts were fleeting, and as the climb continued, the majestic Buddha light almost condensed into substance, forming a golden ocean.

If it wasn't for Ji Yuan's promotion to become a king, Cancan's fate turned into an illusory crown, barely able to withstand the terrifying fluctuations coming from the golden temple.

I'm afraid it's already difficult and impossible to move forward.

"The Bodhisattva sits upside down, the vajra is broken, the arhat weeps blood, Jiedi flies to ashes... Lingshan looks like it has suffered a catastrophe.

[World Honored One] In the ancient dojo where you practiced in the past, there are also demons making trouble? "

Ji Yuan's eyes reflected all kinds of things, such as a headless statue of a Bodhisattva sitting upside down, a vajra warrior who was torn apart, and five hundred arhats gushing blood like a fountain...

These immemorial Buddhas, who could be regarded as famous in the ancient times, all suffered adversity and were hard to escape.

"The word "measuring robbery" is really heavy."

Ji Yuan used the authority of the True Monarch of the Plague Department to look at the scene of the heaven, and also witnessed the terrible scene of the collapse of the Three Realms.

Even the unrivaled true immortal with great supernatural powers and boundless mana can only helplessly cope with the calamity.

"It is estimated that there are only those who occupy the top ten thrones and seize the original title.

Only then can we escape and jump to the other shore. "

Ji Yuan thought, taking one step at a time.

Finally, they came to the gate of the golden temple covering the sky in all directions.

"Master Linji..."

He saw an old monk with white eyebrows and drooping eyelids, holding a copper bowl, sitting cross-legged on a high platform, seemingly sleeping.

Looking at his body, the monk's robes are ragged, and his body has cracked a few holes, as if he had gone through a fierce battle.

But life should be fine.

"It's good that it's okay. Master Linji was swept into the ocean of void, and landed in the Dao principle that manifested the Lingshan of the Western Heaven.

Maybe it's a blessing in disguise, a fortune. "

The big stone that weighed on Ji Yuan's heart has now quietly fallen.

As for the life and death of Liang Guogong Yang Hong, he didn't take it very seriously.

Anyway, the fate of [Broken Army Master] has already been casted and refined.

"Today's mental exhaustion has reached its limit.

If you have the opportunity next time, you can find some opportunities for yourself. "

Ji Yuan smiled slightly, but did not wake up Master Linji.

If you can use the principles of Taoism like the majestic Lingshan Mountain for your own use, you must have made great progress in your skills.

Not a bad thing.

Great tiredness and sleepiness suddenly came to my heart.

He closed his eyes, as if a wandering soul returned to the flesh shell, and quickly left the void.

A moment later, when he opened his eyes again, he was already in the study room of Huanhua Jianchi.

The snow-white raccoon slave was turning its belly and meowing, as if enjoying itself.

"It's only half a stick of incense in the past, the empty years, it's really mysterious."

Ji Yuan let out a long sigh of relief, feeling deeply tired from the inside out, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for days and nights.

This is an experience he has never experienced since he broke through the exchange of blood.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep."

Ji Yuan picked up the snow-white raccoon slave, folded his clothes and lay down on the soft couch, falling into a deep sleep.

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The eternal void, the majestic and majestic spiritual mountain, slowly fell silent.

In the golden temple, the drooping eyelids of the killing monk suddenly jumped slightly.

The Bodhisattvas, Vajras, Arhats, and Jiedi who were seated at the table turned into terrifying evil ghosts in an instant.

His body was chapped, his blood flowed continuously, and he grew pitch-black hair. He stretched out his sharp minions and rushed towards the old monk holding a copper bowl.

The pure land of Buddhism suddenly turned into a spooky ghost!
The life-killing monk remained expressionless, reciting scriptures:

"You should know that all sentient beings, from beginningless time, continue to be born and die. They all use all kinds of delusions because they don't know the permanent true nature and pure body. This idea is not true, so there is reincarnation..."

The huge thunder sound caused layers of ripples, like a Buddha manifested, roaring like a lion!
Those bodhisattvas and arhats who jumped up and looked like corpses all fell heavily.

All the ferocious faces were full of fear.

"Dharma path collapses! Dharma path collapses! Dharma path collapses..."

They all spoke in unison, wailing fiercely, forming a huge rumbling echo.

But the killing monk was indifferent, closed his eyes and said:

"The Tathagata, that is, all dharmas are righteous!
The World Honored One disappeared, and Geiner and others were blinded.

If you know all living beings, all things have Buddha nature. If you don’t know all living beings, it will be difficult to find the Buddha body in a thousand kalpas! "

As soon as these words fell, the bodhisattva and arhat who fell into the devil's way seemed to be crying, and the mourning sound was endless.

Let the copper bowl held by the killing monk emit golden Buddha light and absorb it.

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Even according to the almanac, the fight points to the southeast, and the Wei is the beginning of summer, and it is getting a bit hot.

But in the land of Liaodong, it is still covered with snow and snow, covered with mountains.

Outside the Helan Pass, Guo Xuan, who was wearing a thick rich fur, was sitting in the carriage.

The Guanning Iron Guards, known as "Invincible", are scattered around.

All of them wore heavy armor and rode on dragon horses. The warriors' evil spirit was about to come out, like a large black cloud covering the top.

It makes people daunting and dare not approach!

As a soldier of the Marquis of Dingyang, especially the old man who has been in the front and back of the horse for more than ten years, he knows that his Marquis has a habit of driving to Qingshui River every year.

There is no thunder, no wind or rain.

"Mr. Pei, this Marquis is walking on thin ice in this life, do you think you can still walk to the other side?"

Guo Xuan got off the carriage and stepped on the frozen Qingshui River.

The cold wind wrapped in snow particles rolled over his decayed body like a steel knife scraping bones.

"Why did Lord Hou say such a thing?"

The middle-aged man who was called "Mr. Pei" had an ordinary life, and his facial features were all ordinary.

The kind that is thrown into the vast crowd and cannot be found at all.

Only a pair of eyes are exceptionally bright, like big stars.

"Ever since that Ji Jiulang came to Liaodong, Benhou has not slept peacefully.

Whenever I close my eyes, I can always see many old friends. "

Guo Xuan walked slowly on the ice, and every time he landed, there was a subtle sound of "click".

"Benhou and Nian Changxing are inseparable. He once saved Benhou's life in the battle against Caishiji... I was hit by nine arrows, my armor was broken, and I was only half breathing.

Nian Changxing broke out of the encirclement with my back on his back and dragged him back to the barracks.

It is also the soup that the Empress personally cooked for me..."

The middle-aged man whose real name is Pei Longsheng put his hands behind his hands, lowered his head and asked:
"Why did Lord Hou suddenly start thinking about the old man and reminiscing about the past?"

Guo Xuan stood still suddenly, lowered his head, looked at the ice surface where the figure was reflected, and said hoarsely:
"Perhaps it's because I'm old, and I'm a little afraid of death.

Ben Hou fought with King Zhongshan and King Kaiping back then, and was called 'Guo Bold' by his colleagues.

Every time you go to the city, you must be the first!Even if there are rolling trees, thunder stones, arrows raining on the bed and crossbows on my head, Ben Hou will not blink, so they all say that I am brave, and I will definitely succeed in the future.

But the more people live, the more they go back. The old man died, and the empress also passed away.

Even Yang Hong, that old guy with his nostrils turned upside down and underestimated the world, didn't get well.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I saw these old people, who seemed to be ecstatic in black and white, and asked me to go with them. "

Mr. Pei smiled and said:
"Your Majesty's great cause is about to be accomplished, so why worry.

There is a saying in Fengshui that mountains are the power of the dragon and water is the blood of the dragon.

Therefore, since ancient times, the dragon veins of the world have been inseparable from mountains and water.

Any place surrounded by mountains and rivers must have a treasure cave of geomantic omen!

Look, Lord Hou, this Qingshui River flows from the Baishan Mountain and flows from the Black River.

It can be said that the king's spirit is soaring, overwhelming the eight houses!
Throughout the dynasties, many geologists and physiognomy masters in Fengshuimen wanted to find the location of the dragon's veins, enlighten a real dragon's treasure cave, and support the Ming Lord...

But the dragon's veins are unpredictable, and it travels thousands of miles according to the atmosphere of the earth.

Unless you are a great master of this way, you will never be able to catch the hidden dragon energy and grasp its location!
Even if Pei is conceited that he has practiced the 'Looking for Dragon Art' deeply, and even has a pair of eyes that penetrate the deep and deep.

Can't do it either! "

This Mr. Pei was quite excited, even a little uncontrollable.

His real name was "Pei Longsheng", he was a poor scholar, and he only worked as a small official in the county government.

Because of the superstitious theory of Feng Shui, he went to ask a foreigner to be his master instead of making a living with a knife, pen and document.

The matter spread throughout the county and became a joke for a while.

Sure enough, after spending seven or eight years, Pei Longsheng did not learn anything.

Later, he was expelled from the teacher's school because he coveted his teacher's wife.

When I got home, my parents died of illness long ago, and my wife also took away the family wealth and eloped with her concubine.

There is no tile to cover the head from the rain, and no place to stand on the foot.

Using these words to describe Pei Longsheng's miserable life couldn't be more accurate.

This man is unlucky enough to drink cold water and get stuck in his teeth. He usually sets up a stall to write letters to others to earn some copper coins, and at night he rests in a ruined temple in the city.

It didn't work out, a group of beggars saw that Pei Longsheng was powerless.

They beat him up and took away all his clothes and money.

Looking back on the first half of his life, after crying a lot, Pei Longsheng felt that he had nothing to love.

He simply found a hemp rope and planned to hang himself on a tree with a crooked neck.

But also because of this incident, he was lucky enough to survive a desperate situation.

With the advice of an expert, he changed his name to "Pei Dongsheng".

From now on, get rid of bad luck and soar into the sky.

He first did it for the wealthy businessmen in the city, opened altars to catch ghosts, and cleaned up the private houses, which made him famous.

Later, he came back to life with a wonderful hand, rescued the dying old father of the county, and was named a guest of honor.

In just a few years, it has become very prosperous. Please go to Dingyanghou's mansion and become an aide for the support.

"Master Hou, you are born to be rich and powerful, if you don't have chance, the position of Marquis is already the ultimate.

If you seize the Liaodong dragon's veins and enlighten the real dragon's treasure cave, you won't talk about rebellious things such as recreating the universe.

There is absolutely no problem in preserving the glory of the Dingyang Hou Mansion for hundreds of generations! "

Now the middle-aged man named Pei Dongsheng has fiery eyes, and every word is passionate and powerful:
"Master Hou, you have to remember, it's not that you found the dragon vein of the white mountain and the black water, but... it hit your head on the head!
Otherwise, with Pei's ability, it will be impossible to catch the trace of the dragon vein in another 100 years! "

Guo Xuan let out a breath of white air, looked at the rolling mountain, and said with complicated eyes:
"Yes! Nian Changxing cursed Ben Hou before he died, saying that I am an ambitious wolf.

But how did he know that when Ben Hou drove past Qingshui River 20 years ago, a ray of red light was like a dragon, causing storms.

Send the marrow stone milk that can only be conceived by the real dragon treasure point to Benhou's hands.

God and Fuqu, but bear the blame!What can Ben Hou do! "

When the words faded away, the all-powerful Liaodong Marquis Dingyang, who covered the sky with one hand, had firm eyes.

Take another step towards the other side.

The vast wind and snow whizzed and circled, like howling ghosts and gods, screaming fiercely.

Pei Dongsheng followed closely behind, thinking to himself:

"Fengshui treasure cave, self-generated spirituality, choose the master!
The more noble the aura and the more compatible the fate, the more attractive it is to vote!

Marquis Dingyang, he can get that divine marrow stone milk.

There must be some kind of destiny! "

(End of this chapter)