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Chapter 259 The string is broken, the Buddha comes, and the devil is born with a thought 2
Gods, Buddhas, immortals, demons, saints, under the way of heaven, people have never stopped in their pursuit of extraordinary existence.

Those who have a clear path are naturally tireless, and mortals who do slash-and-burn farming are also in awe, waiting for the fate of immortals to come.

So what is the so-called Minglu?

The Taoist answer is the golden elixir formed by tightly storing lead and mercury, while the Buddhist definition is the word enlightenment.

It seems to be a shortcut to becoming a Buddha through sudden enlightenment, but no one has ever mentioned the dangers and difficulties involved.

No one has given an answer to what the world will look like after becoming a Buddha and becoming a ancestor.

The Lingtai is a square inch, with three stars on an oblique moon.

In the spreading darkness of consciousness, there is only a piece of gray pure land, revealing an evil and pure whiteness.

There are five hundred arhats, eight dragons, Avalokitesvara, the Venerable Lord, and all the Buddhas of the three times stand or stand, laugh or cry, or look compassionate or angry.

There is also the World-Honored Tathagata living in the middle.

"Buddha, the enlightened one, is obsessed with obsession, how to get rid of it, let alone detachment?" The golden Buddha sits on the nine-pin lotus platform, pinches the Zen seal with his hand, and his brows are a little red, so I heard it.

"The sea of ​​bitterness in the world, the shackles of fame and wealth, how can I realize it?" On the left, the jade-colored Guanyin shook his head and sighed softly.

"Let go, and you can understand it naturally. All concerns, seal all the conditioned dharma"

"Eight sufferings and nine loves, seven emotions and six desires, how can we talk about liberation?" the bloody venerable interrupted.

"Su Mudeng is only a flash in the pan. If it is lost, it will not be regained, and it will naturally be liberated."

"There is always concern, why not get it again?" Guanyin and the Venerable asked in unison.

"That's why people in the world are sinking into the sea of ​​suffering, and it is rare to be empty and peaceful." The Buddha sighed, then raised his head suddenly, his eyes slowly opened, and two strange white lights shot out, covering the absent-minded figure: "Thousands of calculations, all kinds of entanglements, in the end But dream bubbles, why not detach yourself?"

"Why not detach yourself!"

"Why not detach yourself!"

"Why not detach yourself!"

Hong Zhong Da Lu's scolding lingered above the Golden Palace, and it lingered for a long time.

The gazes of all the Buddhas converged in one place, and the clean and incomplete lost man fell to the ground, his eyes glazed over, and the shouts and questions in his ears kept pouring in, which could not be stopped.

What emerged in front of his eyes was the flames soaring into the sky in the dilapidated city, and all kinds of past events emerged one by one. In this world, what is his life for?
With this dilapidated body, the 300 million life debts on his body are out of reach.

Troubled times are approaching, and the world is in a catastrophe, but I am already on the side of the loser. Are all the arrangements I made just like flowers in a mirror, moon in water, and a dream come true?
Manpower is sometimes exhausted, and I am not the reincarnated Zhuge who is wise and close to the demon, and I have never given up, but they still do. . . . . .

"Idiot, idiot. Why don't you let go, why not nirvana?"

The hall was suddenly empty, only the World Honored One remained, but his appearance also changed.

A whole body of white bones, jade-like whiteness.There is a deep white in the empty eyes.

Get up.

One step, two steps, three steps.

The skeleton walked up to him.

The index finger without flesh and blood pointed at his Parkway, with pity, sympathy, and comfort in his voice: "Let's put it down, take a rest, and leave the rest to me."

"You? Heh, heh, heh heh heh." Amidst the helpless laughter, the Golden Palace quietly dispersed like fine sand in the palm of your hand: "You are nothing but me, how can you beat me?"

There was a contemptuous and mocking look in the hair, and the thin lips touched up and down, sneering ruthlessly.

"You are still human, so you are doomed to fail." Bone slightly lowered his head and replied indifferently.

"you are not human?"

"Buddha, of course, is not a human being. He has no feelings, no desires, no love and no hatred. What he thinks and does is the way of heaven. How can the way of heaven be confused with lowly people?"

"Gulululu..."

Somewhere, a head rolled over and was stopped at the foot by the white bones.

The delicate and familiar face was still so naughty, but her eyes were closed tightly, and there was no trace of blood on her face.

"Leave it to me, at least... I can let the world be buried with her."

. . . . . .

Among the thousands of troops, the figure lying on the ground trembled slightly, and the sword slashed down randomly. In just a moment, the invincible Chang Gong was about to be torn to pieces by these unknown pawns.

They didn't know the existence they were facing. They only knew that a moment ago, when the city was on fire, the monster fainted, and they quickly gathered around to claim their credit.

"After cutting off this head, will the father-in-law take me to the middle of the capital and give me a high-ranking official in his great joy? Probably not, but there is still a reward of dozens of taels of silver, right?" Fantasizing, Li Qisan, the tenth husband of Ningxia, put more strength in his hand, he couldn't wait any longer, and looked at his companions with vicious eyes, and they couldn't take the credit for what they got.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, a pure white flame rose from the monster's body.

"What the hell?"

Before his rusty mind could get rid of the weird scene in front of him, Li Qisan found that he seemed to be. . .Fly up?
On the ground, only headless corpses stood in the old robes. Pillars of blood shot up from the cavity. When all the strength was exhausted, the body spun and fell down, and the powerful spray turned into a weak flow.

The body closest to him is the most familiar, the tattered military uniform with a patch on the shoulder.There was also a fresh bloody cut on his left arm.

"Could it be... that I'm already dead?" Li Qisan realized that he no longer felt the existence of his body.

The last consciousness allowed him to see clearly his enemy in the afterlife - a white stream of fire.

At this time, on the battlefield outside Ganzhou City, Li Jinglong occupied the right time and place, completely crushing them. Those who escaped, those who were dead and injured groaning helplessly on the ground, and those who could still move, including the entire Ningxia Guard, numbered no more than [-].

When a variable suddenly appeared, Li Jinglong immediately tried to knock him out of the dust.

Now he's back on his feet, even more unpredictable.

More like ghosts than people.

During the chaotic battle, his figure was erratic, and as long as he passed by, countless lives would be lost.

His goal is no longer himself?Li Jinglong narrowed his eyes, a little puzzled.

Who is his target?
There is no direction at all, and there is no law that can be elusive, wandering aimlessly on this battlefield, harvesting.Just letting the eyes follow this ghost is a kind of difficulty.

He couldn't help but think of his father's description of the Kaiping Wang uncle he had never met when he was young.

"Above the battlefield, among the ten thousand armies, there is not a piece of armor.

A bloody knife, rampant.

Singing in every battle, like gods and demons, invincible.

It is still unwilling to leave no one alive under the knife and kill tens of thousands.

He didn't kill for the sake of winning, he just wanted to, so he killed. "

　Thanks to the recommendation tickets of the two senior officials of "Let's drink a bowl of tea" and "Lang rides a bamboo horse to make green plums". The cat is very grateful Orz
　　


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