I have an altar of luck

Especially after the review, it is more able to detect abnormalities.

Was it really just to disturb the ancestor worship hall that the Taoist Palace made such a big commotion?

This is not the case...

After the battle that day, after the furious Jingtai gradually regained his composure, he started a secret investigation, and naturally received a message from the harem.

When worshiping the ancestors, an earthquake occurred in the harem!

This incident immediately brightened Jingtai's eyes, and he felt that the earthquake here might not be that simple, because the harem has a formation that can directly connect the earth veins.

It's almost impossible for something like an earthquake to happen.

It is very likely that someone instigated it.

This has to be thought-provoking.

There was a commotion in the Dao Shrine outside, and an earthquake in the harem inside...

It's fine in normal times, but isn't this kind of a coincidence?

Therefore, Jingtai began to have people investigate the matter closely, but after nearly ten days of investigation, they found nothing, and there was no abnormality in the harem.

Not even a single bird died.

Just when he was thinking about whether he was thinking too much, this was actually a coincidence, or it was another commotion from the Taoist Palace, and the real purpose was actually something else mysterious.

The national teacher Puxian Bodhisattva has left the customs!

He was seriously injured by Moluo Yimaha Wuliang before, and he had to recover for almost half a month before he recovered. Then, he heard the news that Jingtai was investigating the matter.

The mood couldn't help but spread to the person who was suppressed under the dragon vein of the harem.

And the more he thought about it, the more Puxian felt it was possible, because he also felt a strange feeling during the fight that day, so he immediately asked Jingtai for instructions, wanting to enter the harem.

Naturally, Jingtai would not refuse, and then, there was the current scene.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Puxian Bodhisattva's figure flickered, his brows were slightly frowned, thinking that if that person really escaped, perhaps for Lingshan,

It is no small trouble.

With a flash of his figure, Puxian came to a certain small courtyard. Looking at the scene in front of him, he clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha's name, and the boulder above the dry well suddenly shone with golden light.

Slowly suspended to the side.

This was also the preparation that Mo Luo had made before leaving, and for him, this method was not difficult. This first ban was only used to prevent someone from entering by mistake.

The real important place is Zhenmo Pass!

Puxian's whole body released golden rays of light covering it.

Then, it turned into a ray of golden light and instantly entered the dry well.

In an instant, Puxian traveled a long distance to Zhenmo Pass.

Seeing the Zhenmo pass intact, Puxian finally let go of the tension in his heart. If it is really broken here, it is absolutely impossible to pretend.

While chanting scriptures, the Sanskrit on Zhenmo Pass began to flow non-stop, revealing a powerful force of banning and suppressing.

Slightly nodding his head, Puxian finally stopped worrying, and just about to turn around and leave this place, suddenly his heart moved, he wanted to see how this heretic who had turned his back on Lingshan was doing.

After more than two hundred years, the aura must have almost disappeared.

Thinking back on all the past, Puxian decided to see him for the last time. No matter what, they were also the four great Bodhisattvas under the Lingshan Buddha.

Although they turned against each other, it was still strange to see him about to disappear.

A streak of golden light shot out from his hand, and the top of Zhenmoguan was once again full of golden light. After a hundred breaths, the golden light gradually subsided. At this moment, Zhenmoguan seemed to be an ordinary stone gate.

As soon as the divine mind moved, a huge invisible force directly supported the Zhenmo pass.

'Boom...'

The muffled sound continued.

Samantabhadra took a deep breath, and stepped in with a calm expression.

As soon as he entered, he saw the white-clothed monk sitting cross-legged on the lotus, surrounded by the power of the dragon veins and national destiny of the Jin Dynasty, which was constantly wearing down his power of primordial spirit.

"Ksitigarbha, long time no see."

Putting his palms together, Puxian nodded slightly and said.

Chapter 464 Hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha!

"Ksitigarbha, long time no see."

The voice of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva faintly resounded here.

Ethereal, indifferent, and mixed with a trace of regret.

It's really a pity.

Hundreds of years ago, the white-clothed monk in front of him was one of the four great Bodhisattvas, known as Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!

At that time, Manjusri Bodhisattva was not the head of the Four Great Bodhisattvas.

He is! ! !

It is also the existence closest to the sixth state among the four great bodhisattvas, and it is only half a step away from becoming a Buddha.

It's a pity that he later entered the way of magic and became a heretic. He even wanted to overthrow the entire Lingshan, but was suppressed by the Buddha. His body, soul, and spirit were separated.

The white-clothed monk sitting cross-legged in the lotus slowly opened his eyes, calmly, and slowly raised his head to look at Samantabhadra Bodhisattva:

"200 years have passed, Puxian...you still haven't made any progress."

"Ksitigarbha, are you still so stubborn?"

Puxian raised his head and stared at him.

"It is you who are obsessed with obsession, and you are the heretics."

Moro spoke.

"Sure enough, you are still deeply demonic, even if you are about to perish completely, you are still the same."

Moro puts his hands together:

"What is a demon? What is a Buddha? Is it possible to enjoy the incense in the world and look down on the world to be a Buddha? Is it a demon to have no desires?

Puxian, can't you see through it? "

"Amitabha, Dizang, do you want to discuss Buddhism with the poor monk?"

"Why not? Could it be that the Buddha's will in your heart is not as 'heresy' as the poor monk?"

"Little Daoer, who speaks eloquently, the Buddha said that all living beings are equal, so he naturally overlooks the world. If the world is guilty, it is natural to offer incense. The devil has no scruples.

Killing people and refining their souls, don't you think that doing what you want is a Buddha? "

"No, from Lingshan's point of view, it is not that all living beings are equal, but that all living beings are equal under the Buddha. Why does the Buddha... have to be above all living beings? Guilty or not,

Why should the Buddha judge? "

"All living beings are ignorant and know no sin."

"It's the Buddha who condemned all living beings!"

Mo Luo said in a condensed voice.

Puxian raised his head and shook his head slowly:

"You have been transformed into a demon, and there is no chance of becoming a Buddha in this life. Even if you die, you will fall into the endless hell forever."

There was a sense of compassion emanating from Mo Luo's body, and he said softly:

"The world is like a prison, demons and demons are in chaos, the hell is not empty, and I swear that I will not become a Buddha!"

"Is this your ambition?"

"Yes."

"Unfortunately, you will never be able to enter the world again."

Pu Xian shook his head, turned and left.

It is not his wish to discuss Buddhism with a heretic.

His original purpose was to survey the place once more, to confirm that the earth treasure has not come out, but now his soul is vain and crumbling, not more than ten years old.

will perish forever.

And once the primordial spirit is destroyed, his body, which was suppressed in Lingshan, will also go with him.

Breaking through the six realms by relying on enchantment is an unforgivable crime.

'Boom...'

The Zhenmo pass was closed again, and Mo Luo, who was sitting cross-legged on the lotus, watched the other party completely disappear in front of his eyes, and his illusory soul was gradually disappearing.

This is a distraction left by Mo Luo before he left, but it is only to deceive the other party. After Samantabhadra checked it, it will naturally disappear completely, and before it disappears.

He calmly looked ahead, as if he was facing all beings in the world, put his hands together, and said softly:

"Poor monk, has entered the human world!"

……

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The capital, Qingyun Temple.

While responding to Xiao Daotong's words, Chen Yuan was calling Mo Luo again, but he suddenly didn't respond, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Senior, senior?"

"The poor monk is..."

Finally, after losing contact for a quarter of an hour, Moro responded again.

"Why are you suddenly unresponsive?"

Chen Yuan immediately asked.

Mo Luo pondered for a moment, and said:

"Puxian went to Zhenmo Cave."

"what!"

Chen Yuan was startled, and hastily said:

"Have you found out about the departure of the senior? Should we leave now?"

Hearing that it was dangerous, he immediately thought of running away with a bucket.

For such a dangerous thing, it is natural to avoid it as much as possible.

"There's no need for that, Pu Xian didn't see through the methods left by the poor monk."

"That's fine..."

The heart that Chen Yuan just mentioned was finally let go, as long as nothing happened.

"If there are no accidents here, it should be related to Taixu Palace."

Mo Luo changed his voice and answered Chen Yuan's previous question.

"Taixu Palace?"

Chen Yuan is no stranger to this name, after all, he is one of the famous top ten immortal sects. However, in his cognition, this Taixu Palace and Kunlun Mountain have already escaped from the world for many years.

I didn't expect to be in the capital!

It's really hidden in the court.

I'm afraid not many people know that this ordinary Qingyun Temple with only a few little Taoist boys has something to do with Taixu Palace.

He didn't have any doubts about Mo Luo's words, or thought that he felt wrong.

At his level, it is basically an assertion.

"Then, do you want to meet this old temple master?"

"No need, since the other party doesn't want to get too involved with us, why force it?" Mo Luo said.