Chapter 3186 Wisdom Sword (Plus More)

Xiao Hua suddenly felt sorry for this Tan, he wanted to help Tan leave here, so he asked: "Do you want to leave?"

"Think~"

Tan replied without hesitation, "I am the Sword Master Pei Min, not the Monument of Three Saints and Five Absolutes!"

"Let me figure out a way~"

Xiao Hua said with a smile, "See how to have the best of both worlds!"

"Okay~"

Tan replied, "I'll help you first, then you help me!"

Xiao Hua didn't answer Tan, but looked at the pale yellow giant sword, at the Buddha figure lying, sitting, or facing up on the giant sword, and the other side with various ghosts and monsters, secretly said in his heart: "If you are small The meaning of the existence of the Heaven Realm is only for the advancement of the second rank of the Taiqing Celestial Immortal. Because of the existence of time and space, and the interference of the sword rhyme, the Sansheng Wujue Monument has actually lost its essence. Anyone who only sees the cursive script of the Holy Grass The rhyme of the characters cannot see the Buddhist principles in the cursive script. Everyone only sees the rhyme of the paintings of the holy paintings, but cannot see the warnings of the ghosts in the paintings. Just keep the rhyme, word rhyme and sword rhyme!"

"Of course, Xiao's Jade Document avatar can easily make these things, but the space created by the Jade Document avatar is imprisoned by heaven and earth, and no one can comprehend it!"

"Xiao can only pass on the Tao after enlightenment by himself!"

"Hey, with Xiao's understanding of Taoist Hunyuan and Taiqing Celestial Third Rank, it is not difficult for these Taiqing Celestial Immortals to advance to the second rank... It's just that this monument of the Three Saints and Five Absolutes is perfectly crafted!"

"Xiao Hua~"

Seeing Xiao Hua's silence, Tan asked timidly, "Is it okay? You...don't need me??"

"Of course~"

Xiao Hua made up his mind and smiled immediately, "Without your help, how could Xiao understand this mysterious rhyme of words, paintings and swords?"

"Hee hee~"

Tan chuckled lightly, and the light yellow sword rhyme was blowing like the wind, "Swipe~" One of the six hundred and ninety-eight cursive scripts flew out. With a swipe, several Buddha faces appeared again, Xiao Hua glanced over, and the surrounding world immediately changed...

"Namo Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Avalokiteshvara~"

Xiao Hua couldn't help pronouncing the Buddha's name, because in his eyes he saw not only the charm of time that could be engraved on the smallpox, but also a secret method of the Buddha Kingdom.

When Xiao Hua finished practicing the curtain cursive script of the Three Saints and Five Absolute Monuments, Xiao Hua felt emotional, he didn't care about how much time it took, it may be millions of years, or it may be tens of millions of years, what he cares about is this cursive script It is clearly a secret realm.

However, the secret realm is the secret realm of heaven, but what is inherited in the bones is the secret law of the Buddha kingdom!

Of course, the reason why this secret realm is respected by Confucians and Immortals in Heaven as a sacred relic is because there are six hundred and ninety-eight phases in the secret law of the Buddha Kingdom, and each phase where phases are born from the heart can make people look down on life. They see their own side, and this side is the key to breaking through the bottleneck.

This kind of Buddhist secret method is definitely not available in "Four Posts of Ancient Poems", so Xiao Hua is even more certain that this Grass Sage is Huai Su, and this Huai Su is also a Buddhist and Confucianist!

After comprehending the cursive script of the Holy Grass, Xiao Hua took a short rest, and came to the other side of the sandalwood again, and eight hundred and eighty-eight strange ghosts immediately impacted Xiao Hua's soul!

Different from cursive script, where the picture scroll is raised, ghosts break out, Xiao Hua is just thinking, there is no need for Xiao Hua to activate his magical powers, he immediately turns into the first ghost, and everything begins to change in front of him...

"Namo Maitreya Buddha~"

Xiao Hua was startled, and immediately proclaimed the Buddha's name, and began to comprehend and practice with some confusion. He really didn't expect that his trip to the heavens had come to the end, and he could actually encounter the secret law of the Buddha kingdom, and the secret law of the Buddha kingdom in this picture scroll The secret method of the Buddha Kingdom in the cursive script is even more secretive, even Xiao Hua couldn't see it at a glance!

In this Buddhist country, the secret method of preaching with paintings is the same as the secret method of preaching with cursive script. It is impossible to comprehend its essence without the rhyme of paintings. This may be difficult for others, but for Xiao Hua, who is proficient in Confucianism and Buddhism, it is like a fish in water , while engraving the smallpox with the help of painting rhyme, he turned into a ghost to comprehend the secrets of the Buddhist kingdom.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Hua finally comprehended this secret method, someone recited this secret method 888 times, manifested 888 ghosts, everyone's eyes can be reflected in people's hearts A kind of desire, and once the desire is aroused, ghosts can also turn into images of desire!

This is why there are eight hundred and eighty-eight ghosts and ghosts on the scroll, but there are all kinds of Confucian and immortal outlines that can be enlightened and cultivated in the thirty-six layers of the small heavenly realm!

Xiao Hua removed the last ghost from the body surface, looked up at the bright and radiant painting wall, couldn't help sighing: "This painting saint is too powerful, let alone the painting rhyme is unrivaled in heaven, the painting scroll line The description is elegant, the brushwork is upright, and the momentum is majestic. It is really Wu's style. In this stroke, the ghosts in people's hearts and the gods and Buddhas outside are vividly drawn. Even Xiao can't escape. No wonder it can be compared with the Grass Saint, Mad Grass Ru Buddha!"

When Xiao Hua moved away and glanced at the other side, his heart moved even more: "Huaisu's cursive script is arrogant on the surface, black as night, but there is a Buddha image inside; In the daytime, there are ghosts and ghosts inside. The two are not the same, and they are very warning, while the cursive script is born from the heart, and the picture scroll is born from the heart, so what about the sword rhyme that separates the mind and the mind?"

Xiao Hua looked at the sandalwood sword like lightning, he already had a premonition in his heart, there are hundreds of millions of sword immortals in heaven, no one dares to be called a sword master, and why is this sword master named Pei Min so unique?

It seemed to have sensed Xiao Hua's intentions, and when Xiao Hua's eyes fell on the sandalwood sword, the light yellow sword rhyme of "Boom" vibrated all around, tens of thousands of sword lights shone at the same time, each sword light seemed to split a cycle of reincarnation, every A sword light seems to carry a strong compassion...

"Buddha Sword, Wisdom Sword~"

"Sword that cuts hearts, minds, and looks~"

"Pei Min, the sword master of men, Pei Min sword, the saint of swords!"

"The sword that cuts through thorns and thorns, the sword of the inferior vehicle, the sword that desires blood and kills, the sword of the medium vehicle, the sword that cuts through mountains and rivers, the sword of the superior vehicle, the sword that does not cut, the sword that cuts the heart, cuts the mind, and cuts the face, the holy sword! "

Seeing these more than a hundred thousand sword lights, Xiao Hua murmured, in the future, the body will transform into a sword, and fall into the first sword light under the guidance of Tan!

All kinds of sword intents are born with thoughts, and all kinds of sword lights are extinguished in response to thoughts. In the heavenly court, only Xiao Hua can understand a thing or two about the wisdom sword.

A total of 129,600 sword lights, and Xiao Hua didn't know how long he had been practicing, when he got out of the last sword light, "Boom, boom~" The sandalwood sword vibrated, and the black cursive script came out from the ink cloth , Bright ghosts flew out from the painting wall, and the pale yellow sword rhyme filling the surroundings also quickly condensed!

"What... what's going on here?"

Tan's voice sounded in Xiao Hua's ear, and it panicked a little.

"Don't worry~"

Xiao Hua looked at the black, bright, and light yellow condensed human figures, and the time Hongyun that was beginning to be torn apart, and said with a smile, "Everything will wait and see what happens, and wait for Xiao to send you free!"

Add updates to "The Fattest Cow Dung"

Thank you for your enthusiastic support. While subscribing from the starting point, don’t forget to promote Tanhua on WeChat, QQ, Weibo, Douyin and Kuaishou. Thank you again