martial law

"Master taught that the world of mortals is boundless, and all sentient beings, whether they are ants, insects, moths, tigers, leopards, wolves, are pathetic and pitiable. The sea of ​​suffering is difficult to cross, and the Dharma is boundless. If you can care for it, care for it."

"Your master taught you this? What else did you say?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva was slightly taken aback.

This statement is actually very correct. The Buddha said it, and she also said it, and advocated it from time to time, calling on the world to practice it as one, and promoting the equality of all beings.

But ideas are just ideas, how many people can really do it?

This should have been a rebellious and truth-seeking Buddha, who dared to question and resist.

However, now he has become a pedantic papaya, echoing what others say, without any spirituality.

Perhaps, this is the best ending for him.

Believe in Buddha, that's right.

What to do with so much thinking.

Everyone wants to be a Buddha, so where does the Buddha go?

Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded and smiled, feeling a little satisfied in his heart.

Monk Faming did a great job.

What does the Buddha's words mean, where is the traction of cause and effect?

"Master also taught me some physical skills. He said that it is to exercise the will, not to be afraid of hardships and dangers. I have to carry water later, great monk. I won't tell you. I have to finish sweeping this step first."

The steps are very long and many, with hundreds of steps.

Guanyin Bodhisattva leaned on a broom and looked at it quietly for a while, seeing the sweat dripping from the little guy's face, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his figure disappeared in a blink of an eye.

It never seems to show up.

After a while, an old monk with a serious face walked slowly with a rosary in his hand, looked up at the place where the sweeping monk had appeared before, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and his brows frowned.

"Is this a temptation, or is it really a suspicion? After cutting off all traces, there is not a single flaw in this body, but it still can't be concealed?"

Of course, the other party obviously only had a little bit of suspicion, and didn't think much about it.

It is even more unexpected that today's monk Faming is no longer the reincarnation of the original Arhat who subdued the tiger.

However, this sign, obviously, is not good.

Be more careful in doing things in the future.

There is a lot of power.

The strength is too strong.

You can't be too cautious.

"Master, did I answer well earlier?"

The little guy threw away the broom, wiped off the hot sweat on his forehead, trampled to death a nest of ants on the step, felt that the monk's shoes were a little dirty, and ran over a few times on the steps, excitedly ran over, and asked road.

"Okay, very clever, I will kill a tiger later, and roast a few more catties of tiger meat for you to eat."

Yang Lin applauded.

He really felt that little Tang Seng had answered well earlier, and he portrayed the image of a little ascetic monk perfectly.

Even if the Bodhisattva is wise and exquisite, she would never have imagined that a child under the age of six would have the courage to play her.

Moreover, he acted so naturally, without a trace of fireworks.

"No, I didn't show up earlier, and I didn't remind you. How did you find out that the sweeping monk was wrong?"

"It's very simple. I recognize the three big monks and the young monks in 780 of the temple. I even remember the few hairs on their faces. Suddenly a strange monk came. He looked very powerful. He must be from the upper world. gone."

Little Tang Seng replied naturally.

"It's not wrong to think so."

Yang Lin sighed.

The little Tang Seng who has not been taught badly is actually really talented. Not only does he have a photographic memory, but he can draw inferences from one instance and know another from what he hears.

I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing to stimulate his nature and teach him to be so smart.

The ancients said that deep love will not live long, and wisdom will hurt extremely.

I hope that one day he can understand the truth of hiding clumsiness.

In fact, under the general trend, sometimes it is rare to be confused.

Chapter 528 Opportunity is rare, strength level

After killing Fuhu Arhat, he was reincarnated and replaced him with his own body, taking over the important task of teaching the little Tang monk.

In fact, Yang Lin didn't all value this huge amount of merit and luck. Another reason was that he wanted to start well and end well.

He always felt that there was a purpose in Yan Wuling traveling through this world to replace the life trajectory of the new champion Chen Guangrui.

It's related to deceiving this world in the dark, and has no time to blend into the long river of luck and not attract attention.

Then, I can't change at will, and change my identity to live in the world.

If you act recklessly, at some point, something will go wrong, and even drinking cold water will clog your teeth.

It is even possible to be rejected by this world and lose the foundation of standing.

The best result is to collect the energy to open the gate of the heavens and return to the original world.

This is unacceptable to him.

After all, energy was spent, a very valuable channel was opened, and when he saw an opportunity to make rapid progress, he fled in such a desperate way. This is not what Yang Zhutian should do.

So, he didn't change his identity, and just endured.

It's always good to survive.

"The benefits, of course, I have won by myself, but if I don't have this identity, starting from the beginning, in this world full of gods and Buddhas, and demons everywhere, it will be ten times and a hundred times more difficult if I really want to get chestnuts out of the fire."

"Nowadays, Buddhism is helping to cover up my identity. The gods escort me intentionally or unintentionally, and the imperial court doesn't care. Everyone is watching me wantonly collecting benefits, and turning a blind eye to all doubts. This, for sure It is the magical use of identity, and it is also the unique feature of Yanwuling."

Everything in the world is like this, if there is a gain, there will be a loss.

He inherited the benefits of Chen Guangrui's status, so naturally he also inherited the fate of the other party.

Eighteen years later, no matter whether it's confession of relatives or revenge, if he is not careful, all these years of secret schemes will be revealed. At that time, how can he bear the anger of Buddhism?

Even now, if someone finds out, he will definitely die an ugly death if he gets involved and plucks the wool frantically.

Therefore, Yang Lin naturally prepared various means.

Especially at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, in order to shorten the distance with a certain monkey, the Monkey King, he once confessed to killing the Arhat who subdued the tiger.

Although it is just casual talk, but in this world with gods and Buddhas, every word and sentence has its own cause and effect.

The monkey saw his memory beads, so of course he would not tell others, and the Buddha would not go back in time for no reason to see what happened under the Five Elements Mountain, and who was planning to go west.

After taking off the Buddhist stickers, fighting with the long-browed Arhat, and almost letting go of the monkey, if it is said that Buddhism has no doubts at all, it would be too underestimating others.

In view of this.

Yang Lin prepared nine sets of plans to deal with possible investigations and scrutiny by the Buddhist high-level officials.

He even thought that at a critical moment, if someone powerful wanted to thoroughly explore Monk Faming's flesh and blood body, his Jingyuan avatar hidden deep in the sea of ​​memory and consciousness would immediately destroy itself.

Even if you destroy this very useful identity and cut off the cause and effect, you can't let the other party follow the clues and find out about yourself.

As it turned out, he wasn't much prepared.

The Bodhisattva is still here.

The other party's attention was obviously not enough.

Perhaps, the high and mighty people didn't pay too much attention to some small things.

She just looked at little Tang Seng casually, and after asking a few questions, she left directly.

It seems that most of the plans Yang Lin prepared in advance have been useless.

He was not disappointed, but rather pleased.

This proves that, in fact, in the eyes of some high-ranking and powerful beings, it is enough for the general situation to remain unchanged, and the small situation is arbitrary. No change, everything else is trivial.

"Perhaps, outside the Two Worlds Pass, among the group of monsters, there are also pairs of intelligent eyes to investigate. Of course, with my current strength, I can't find out for the time being where the other party is paying attention to me. Can I see through many things? Can be more careful."

Yang Lin thought silently in his heart, if the basics of Jiangzhou and Jinshan Temple were not in turmoil, he would not hurt the foundation.

On that day, he fought against the long-browed Arhat.

It also made him understand what level his own strength was at.

The bear monster Heifeng Yaosheng in Heifeng Mountain is naturally far from being able to match.

Thousands of miles away, he shot and destroyed his paper doll substitute.

If you are really hostile face to face, you can't stop a single move.

The realm is really too far away.

The monkey pressing down on the mountain is even more powerful. It is worthy of the name of the great sage back then. The stick came and broke even the middle finger of the Buddha. It is a typical heroic spirit that even if I die, you will be bloody.

Yang Lin protected his body with the acquired five-color divine light of the True Immortal Rank, and even if he was still far away, he was shaken by the strong wind and almost lost his figure.

This is the rhythm of hurting when you rub it, and death when you touch it.

Where is the Buddha?

Of course it goes without saying.

To be precise, when someone presses down with one palm, there is not much difference between myself and the mosquito in the palm of my hand.

If he hadn't seen that the situation was not good and self-destructed in time, I'm afraid even the old man would have confessed.

In fact, it is quite dangerous.

The only consolation is to fight the long-browed Arhat.

The long-browed Arhat is slightly stronger than the Third General Xiong under Black Bear Jing.

The third general Xiong didn't enter the real fairyland for the first time, but he was in the middle of the real fairyland, and he could kill him directly with a five-color sword light.

Facing the long-browed Arhat, he was caught off guard by a five-color sword light, but only retreated ten miles, broke his palm, and spat out a mouthful of golden blood, without much damage.

"From this battle, it can be seen that my ability is considered to be very powerful in the real fairyland for the first time. I can kill the middle-stage true immortals and arhats with ordinary skills, and basically can compete with demon immortals with ordinary skills. If Arhat is tied and has a slight upper hand, he cannot be killed."

Understand the level of your own strength.

I have seen those powerful fights.

Yang Lin had just broken through to the Realm of Wonderland, and felt that the world was a great place to go, and a little bit of pride was immediately thrown out of the sky.

This is where to go.

You can only fight a few unknown people.

People with names and surnames, if you see them yourself, if you don't escape, you will die.

The strength is still too far behind.

Sure enough, this world is my blessed land.

He's not depressed at all.

It is good to see the gap, understand how high the sky is and how wide the land is, and only then can we have the motivation to move forward.

Moreover, he is not worried that he will not be able to improve.

Now there are still 96 martial arts points left, and the deduction of the seventh-order skills is not enough for the time being, and there is not much need.

I am still far from that realm.

Incense beliefs, as well as merit and luck, are still continuously instilled in the body of the deity, and the progress of cultivation and mana has never stopped.

The only thing to worry about is that Yang Lin faintly felt that if he wanted to step up to a higher level, even if he spent a long time slowly filling up his mana and walking towards the Golden Immortal Realm step by step, he would still be a very weak Golden Immortal.

My foundation is not particularly solid yet.

Because, he discovered that within the Five Elements World within himself, there is still a further opportunity.