The Forty-Eighth and Ninth Chapters Are Ready to Run Rampant! (Please Recommend and Ask for a Monthly Ticket)

"Expelling you from the sect is to let you find him. No matter what means you use and what price you pay, you must make this person enter the Buddhist sect. Even if you can't, you must let him, You can help my Buddhist family in the future. Jingyin, are you willing to dedicate yourself to my Buddha?"

Jing Yin did not agree immediately, but fell into deep thought. After a few breaths, he asked again: "Jingyin wants to know why? Even if this person has achieved the Dao foundation of infinite light and endless darkness, he may not necessarily enter my Buddhist family."

"The reason?"

Linghai was startled this time, a little surprised. In his mind, with Jing Yin's devotion and his childhood influence, he should agree without hesitation.

Afterwards, the long exam also started, and I don't know how long it took before finally making a decision, and said, "Jingyin, do you know the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, the world of Sumati?"

"I know!" Jingyin nodded: "The so-called bliss is to be away from all suffering forever, the first peace and quiet. People who suffer from life, old age, sickness, death, resentment and hatred, separation of love, failure to seek, five Yin There are eight sufferings such as blazing. The Saha has these eight sufferings, and they will leave forever in the ultimate bliss. Those who are in peace and tranquility are safe and free from any hidden worries. The world of ultimate bliss is the first safe place."

But this Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, Sumati World, is an ideal world. It's just a concept put forward by Amitabha.

Even if this Buddha is in charge of the so-called Western Paradise, it is only a false prototype.

"That's right!" Linghai nodded, "Rebirth in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss is the fundamental teaching of my Buddhist family and the ultimate pursuit of all Buddhists. But in the past ten thousand years, the so-called Pure Land is still like a dream bubble, illusory. You can see it, but you can’t see it. So the Buddhas have made a decision long ago, and want to open another universe besides these thousands of worlds!"

Jingyin couldn't help being surprised, she looked at Linghai fixedly. She knew the identity of the other party, so she would never lie. There is no doubt about how Linghai learned such secrets.

Although he is in the cloud realm, he is just an ordinary-looking white and fat old monk. But Jingyin knows. In fact, this Linghai has already achieved the Arhat status.

It is their Pure Land Sect, the actual presiding person in this cloud world.

Thinking about the preface again, I think that the north wall collapsed. Jing Yin also seemed to realize something, and gradually understood why Ling Hai would ask her to do such absurd things.

"Originally, all the Buddhas had full confidence that they could open up a complete world. But it was only three days ago that I realized that there was something missing in the Dao mastered by my Buddhist family. It was the most fundamental omission—"

Jingyin is already enlightened, but he still has some doubts in his heart: "Since I know the reason, can't I find someone in my Buddhist sect to practice this way? Just let the wind out, and I will teach my disciples , should it be chasing after him?"

Looking at Linghai, he sighed again: "Where is it so easy? Several Buddhas, although they all have boundless authority, are not omnipotent after all. Your uncle has also tried to deduce it for the past two days, only I feel hopeless. To practice this method, you first need to have a special physique, which can accommodate two kinds of true powers of light, darkness, yin and yang at the same time. And you can be gifted with extraordinary talents, and you can condense at least eighteen real talismans. It is necessary to include most of the constitutional laws in the world. Just these two rules have blocked out ten out of ten disciples of my Buddhist sect. The rest require corresponding basic skills. There is nowhere to start, it is really tricky! If you want to succeed, I am afraid that it will take at least tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years to wait."

In Jing Yin's pure eyes, there was also a flash of horror. Thinking about these conditions, they are really harsh.

If it weren't for listening to the change three days ago, the Buddha's decree from the Buddhas. It is really unbelievable that someone can achieve this fundamental way.

Light and darkness are the same body, it is simply impossible.

With a silent expression, he looked up at the three solemn Buddha statues in front of him. At the end, Jingyin sighed quietly: "Jingyin will do her best, whether it can be done or not depends on fate."

Linghai was overjoyed when he heard the words, not even half annoyed: "It's so good!"

He also mentioned: "After today, Jingyin, although you have returned to vulgarity, I, the Pure Land Sect, are still your home. I am your backing, and you can come for help at any time. If you feel that it is too late, you can come back."

Seeing Jingyin nodded silently, Linghai's expression was also extremely complicated. Then he turned to the outside and shouted loudly: "Zhiyuan! Get out of here before I send your junior sister to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sky Realm!"

After half an hour, there was no response. Just when Linghai frowned, there was another disciple's voice, and he replied a little timidly: "Master! Uncle Zhiyuan, he has already gone to the Sky Realm two quarters of an hour ago. He should go there to watch the battle went--"

Linghai couldn't help raising his thick eyebrows, and yelled angrily: "This brat, he's so courageous! He's a buddhist, so why not go watch other people's sword fights?"

Jing Yin chuckled, and the gloomy and bitter feeling in her heart subsided a little. And secretly curious, what kind of character is Tan Qiujueyu?

Is it really as Zhiyuan said, the most peak swordsman in the cloud world for a hundred years?

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In the vault of heaven, in the space-time gap. There are already more and more people gathered here.

At the beginning, there were only a few thousand people who rushed here early to watch the battle, plus more than ten thousand disciples who ran out from Cangsheng Palace.

But as time passed, more and more monks rushed here. Twenty thousand, thirty thousand, fifty thousand, seventy thousand—

If there is no good location, then force a temporary space! Some people even ignored the turbulent flow of the space, standing among the countless black cracks, wishing that the two of them could get as close as possible.

"Within ten feet, there is no breaking the sword field! This talk about autumn is really a big tone!"

"So you can break through?"

"I can't, but don't forget that there is also the leader of the Three Absolute Swords!"

"But don't forget, this Tanqiu is only sixteen years old—"

"So strong! This time, it really didn't come in vain. It really is a peak sword fight! Huh? This is Tanqiu, and his swordsmanship attainments are even higher than that of Young Master Swordsman!"

"This is the Great Annihilation Sword! It really lives up to its name. Although I am eighth-level, I may not be able to take this person's sword—"

"Even if it is a ninth-level powerhouse, it's nothing more than that!"

There was a lot of discussion, but they all tried their best to keep their voices down, or they used spiritual methods to isolate them. However, more people are still concentrating, as if they want to completely imprint the image in front of them in their hearts.

Even if you don't know its mystery for a while, you can go back and slowly understand it.

Observe on the spot and experience the changes in the spiritual energy of the day and the earth, the collision of two extremely powerful sword intents, and the ebb and flow of momentum. After all, it is much, much better than watching the recorded video afterwards.

"The Dao of Cangsheng is evil and heretical, how can luck be so strong? There was Shui Lingbo Fang Wen in the past, and recently Xue Xi also escaped from the Tailing Sect. It is said that he broke through the ninth level that day. Twenty years later, unexpectedly With such a monstrous swordsman genius—"

"This son is here, and his strength is comparable to half of the ninth rank. It is said that he is still a unparalleled general. In the future, it seems that we need to be cautious and careful with the three sects and six sects of the common people!"

In the midair, the elders of the Cangsheng Academy had extremely weird expressions. Both excited and a little worried.

Zong Shoujian fought Jueyu, three hours, 13,234 swords clashed, evenly divided.

With a circumference of ten feet, no matter how Jueyu attacks, he cannot penetrate the slightest bit. It can be said that it is solid, that does not break the name of Sword Domain!

This kind of record is indeed surprising, and it can be said to be famous for the common people. The battle between these two peak sword intents has benefited even them a lot.

But when looking at the tens of thousands of monks who are gathering here and are still growing, they really can't feel at ease.

"Don't worry, Uncle Wei Tian returned to the sect three hours ago!"

As if he knew what the elders were worried about, Fang Wen said calmly.

But he was pretending to be calm. As the lord of the Cangsheng Palace, he couldn't be more clear about the significance of this battle to the Cangsheng Dao.

Gathering the hearts of the three sects and six sects, you can get more sources of disciples, shocking all sects and sects, all kinds of benefits are indescribable——

Those elders also relaxed. Since there are two god realms, with the help of the sky realm, even if all the factions in the cloud realm attack them together, they will be safe and sound.

"After today, people in the world should know. In the Dao of the common people, there is another Yuan Da Wu Xiang sword——"

"I'm worried about those disciples who are below the seventh rank. Dao foundation is uncertain, and watching this battle may not be a blessing."

The person who spoke was an old man with a curly beard. Using fingers instead of swords, he gestured in the void.

It was Zongshou and Jueyu's sword style, with an intoxicated expression.

These two people are only at the peak of sword intent, but many spiritual realms have not even reached the peak of sword intent.

Eclectic, detached artistic conception, and attainments in sword intent. Even in the eyes of a person like him, he should be amazed.

"No problem!"

A voice suddenly sounded. Two figures also appeared next to these people.

"Those with poor aptitude can't break through to the seventh level, even if they retreat, they still can't break through. On the contrary, if they can understand something from this battle, it will be a great opportunity for them. With good aptitude, they can benefit endlessly. Warriors fight for the front, and the difference is a thousand miles away. Often less than a few dozen face-to-face, the winner can be determined. An opponent of the same level is extremely hard to find. Such a wonderful sword fight is indeed rare in a hundred years. .”

The person who spoke was obviously Wei Tian. All around, including several elders of the third generation, wanted to salute, but he stopped them all with a wave of their sleeves.

At this time, Fang Wen was slightly worried: "This Zhan Zong Shou Shishu, of course wants to shock the cloud world with his sword, but this momentum is too strong! The so-called wood beauty will be destroyed by the forest wind—"

"If you can't bear the wind and rain, how can you become a giant tree?"

That Han Fang smiled, showing disdain: "Since he can't hide his sharpness, there is no need to hide it anymore. Let those young people try the sword for his younger brother. After this, within the cloud world , he can run rampant!"

Fang Wen was taken aback for a moment, but soon came to his senses again. Being able to fight with swords and thunder without defeat, Zong Shou was indeed able to run rampant in the world before the spiritual tide! ! .