Chapter 463 The Sea of Suffering Is Boundless, Turn Back Before It Is Too Late (First Update Asking for Monthly Tickets)
In Yunyan Pavilion, this bizarre duel that was rare in the history shocked and astonished Changsun Jing, Ruyi Monk, and the Western Tartar envoys. They only felt that the hall was extremely dark. With the Jingshen Sword and the Living Buddha as the core, there were circles of dark rotation, deep and strange, dazzling the eyes and ears, and confusing the mind!
The Living Buddha unconsciously formed the last wheel of the "Great Sun Lihuo Wheel". For thousands of years, no Living Buddha has been able to practice the "Great Sun Descending Wheel". The body is full of colored glaze, and the body is shining with golden light, illuminating one side, driving away the darkness, and making the light pure.
He stood there, like a Buddha statue, the appearance of the Great Sun Tathagata, and the Western Tartar envoys and guards almost bowed down to worship him, knowing that the Living Buddha was about to achieve the supreme realm with the help of past life reincarnation.
Facing this extraordinary scene, Changsun Jing and Ruyi Monk were dumbfounded, and they were worried. Can Xiao Meng, the "Jingshen Sword", resist the Living Buddha's secret method?
At this moment, they heard a sad sigh, like compassion and vastness, the world is long, time is fleeting, and then they saw Meng Qi pointing to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other. The whole person suddenly became taller and filled all his vision, like the Buddha in the center of the Pure Land, sacred, compassionate, solemn, pure, and only "I" is supreme!
This feeling... Not only Changsun Jing and Ruyi Monk, but even the Western Tartar Envoy and others couldn't help but be stunned and feel the shock of their hearts.
Meng Qi took a step forward, opened his mouth, solemn and compassionate:
"The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back and you will find the shore!"
The voice was like thunder, like the sound of Buddha, which shocked Changsun Jing and others.
The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back and you will find the shore... They were like being hit on the head, as if they had realized something, but they were empty.
The living Buddha's body turned into glass in the spiritual confrontation and reincarnation of past lives, with the sun on his back. However, under the huge golden body of the Buddha opposite, under the momentum of pointing to the sky and touching the earth, and under the inspiration of great purity, great liberation, and great freedom, his mind was shaken and it was difficult to defend the spiritual platform. The reincarnation he felt before infected this pure land.
The old man copying scriptures, the grandmother chanting Buddha, the girl with the green lamp and the ancient Buddha, the eagle listening to the lecture on the top of the temple, all these things, experienced one by one, felt that the sea of suffering was boundless, although his heart was devoted to Buddhism, he could not be liberated!
Past reincarnation, sinking in the sea of suffering, is it difficult to be liberated? The living Buddha had doubts in his heart, and the spiritual platform was increasingly lost. The light of the sun dimmed and slowly fell!
Just as he was trying to reach it, the huge golden Buddha took seven steps in each direction and shouted:
"The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back and you will find the shore!"
The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back and you will find the shore... The Living Buddha was shocked, and felt that all kinds of reincarnation were broken one by one, and his mind and soul were also broken one by one. In front of him was the Yunyan Pavilion with its decoration full of frontier style, and the handsome and solemn young man in green.
He shouted again:
"The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back and you will find the shore!"
The Living Buddha's head was buzzing, and he sat cross-legged, and asked hoarsely and with difficulty:
"Where is the shore?"
This seemed to have asked the question in the minds of the Western Tartar envoys and others. They were already shocked by the sound of the boundless sea of suffering and could not extricate themselves.
Meng Qi retracted his hands and let them hang on both sides of his green shirt, but he was still solemn and compassionate:
"Not here, not there, not in the middle, just turn back."
"Turning back... Only 'I' is supreme..." The Living Buddha seemed to have realized something, and suddenly smiled, forming a lotus seal with his hands, and slowly closed his eyes.
Meng Qi's momentum was restrained, no longer filling the world with a solemn and sacred feeling.
Seeing that the Living Buddha had no breath, a Western guard was shocked and angry. He didn't care about the worship just now, and rushed over with a loud shout: "How dare the devil leave?"
Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he stood there blankly. A knife mark appeared between his eyebrows, thin and bloody, and it was only half a centimeter away from cutting into the head.
How could he be stabbed? I didn't feel him using the knife at all!
Where did the knife come from? Where is the knife?
Meng Qi sighed, "Let's take another look at him."
After saying that, he turned and left, with tears staining his face, for the wonder of the spiritual journey, for the real feelings of reincarnation in past lives, for no reason.
Chang Sun Jing and Ruyi Monk looked subconsciously, and saw that the Living Buddha had tears in his eyes, a smile on his face, his hands in the lotus seal, sitting cross-legged, his skin was covered with glass, and there was no sign of death except that he had no breath.
Is this another breakthrough before passing away, hearing the truth in the morning and dying in the evening is enough?
The Western Tartar envoy saw this situation and couldn't help but kneel on the ground. This is the real "Living Buddha"!
Chang Sun Jing and Ruyi Monk walked out of Yunyan Pavilion in a daze and couldn't come back to their senses for a while.
The Living Buddha, one of the great masters, passed away like this?
"Shocking God Sword" Xiao Meng killed a great master?
Is this not a dream?
It is true that the sword enters the capital and the wind and clouds are stirring. It was so in the past and it is so today, and it is even more terrifying and sensational!
Meng Qi gradually restrained his emotions and feelings and returned to normal. Such a spiritual journey is a cleansing of his mind and soul, and it is of great help to the unity of man and nature and even future cultivation.
But he didn't see Ananda?
Was the initial blankness real, or was it deliberately interfered by a powerful person?
He didn't speak, but walked forward quietly, aimlessly, and Changsun Jing and Ruyi Monk were also immersed in the shock just now and didn't dare to disturb him.
In this way, they walked until the evening.
In Yuanjue Temple, the Demon Queen, who seemed to be worshipping Buddha sincerely, heard hurried footsteps approaching quickly.
"Why are you in such a hurry?" She did not look back.
The Demon Sect master who came to report the news was shocked and looked incredible: "Living Buddha, Living Buddha passed away!"
"What?" The Demon Queen's spiritual cultivation also fluctuated, and she looked back in shock.
"'Shocking God Sword' entered Yunyan Pavilion and stared at the Living Buddha for a cup of tea, as if fighting with spiritual secrets. Afterwards, he floated away, and the Living Buddha passed away on the spot." The master barely managed to calm down and told the story in a clear and logical manner.
He no longer dared to call Xiao Meng.
"His mind and spirit are so powerful?" The Demon Queen murmured to herself, and then said in a deep voice, "Tell the details of the process."
In the Political Affairs Hall.
Wang Derang, the left prime minister, held the secret treasure in his hand and whispered to himself. With his great Confucian character, his tone was also full of shock: "The Jingshen Sword entered the Yunyan Pavilion, and the Living Buddha passed away..."
"The Jingshen Sword entered the Yunyan Pavilion, and the Living Buddha passed away..." In another place, the national teacher who was originally looking up at the starry sky also said the same words.
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"Is there a place for me to stay tonight?" The sun set in the west, and the darkness enveloped the capital. Meng Qi completely got rid of the negative impact of the spiritual journey and asked casually.
Changsun Jing smiled and said, "I rented a yard, please don't dislike the simplicity."
"Then you lead the way." Meng Qi nodded gently.
Ruyi Monk sighed and said, "Mr. Meng's 'The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back and you will find the shore' is like a wake-up call, which made me realize something."
He seemed to want to ask for advice on Buddhism.
Although Meng Qi is a half-baked monk, he has been comprehending the "Tathagata Palm" for so long that he has some understanding of Buddhism. Moreover, there are similarities between Taoist scriptures and magic skills. Different paths lead to the same destination. The "Origin" of the world in his own body actually has a little Buddhist charm, so he said: "Since leaving the mother's womb, it must be contaminated by all kinds of worldly things, not necessarily bad things, but also knowledge, common sense and other physical things that the body sees and hears. They have truth, but they are limited by their own conditions and will deceive the mind. If you can't see through them, you can't see the "Tathagata."
He looked at Changsun Jing: "This is not only about Buddhism, Taoists, warriors, and Confucian scholars also have similar sayings. The great way is always similar."
"There may be very few people who can break the void..." Changsun Jing sighed.
As a warrior, this is his inevitable yearning.
"There is a world inside the body, and there is another world outside the body. Both are extremely mysterious. What we need to do is to break the barriers and make the world inside the body closer to nature. In Taoism, it is to follow the laws of nature..." Meng Qi pointed out casually, "The barriers are both the shackles of the mind and the barriers of the body. If the former cannot be opened, you can't 'see' the outside world. No matter how you try, it's like looking for fish in a tree. The latter is a specific step. In Taoism, there is a saying of the mysterious gate..."
This world can already initially cultivate the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows, but it still lacks a complete step from a high-level perspective. It needs to be gradually improved, so the requirements for the spiritual realm are higher.
Seeing Meng Qi casually pick up the relevant contents of Taoism, Buddhism, and martial arts and connect them into one, Changsun Jing and Ruyi Monk were so intoxicated. The predecessors had similar thoughts, but he had never said it so deeply and thoroughly.
"I finally understand the feeling of the living Buddha. It is enough to hear the truth in the morning and die in the evening." Ruyi Monk clasped his hands together and said, he was a monk who had read the Confucian classics.
Changsun Jing's blood boiled when he heard this, and the road ahead seemed to be revealed vaguely: "Young Master is really a scholar, not like ordinary people!"
Meng Qi smiled and said nothing, nor did he think that he should not pass it on lightly for a reward. First, it was not a specific skill, and second, it was beneficial to himself.
Indistinctly, he seemed to feel a trace of moral energy added to him!
After practicing Sanbao Ruyiquan, he gradually understood the five virtues. If there is a chance, he will naturally collect them.
If Sanbao Ruyiquan is perfected in the future, I am afraid it will have some of the feeling of the jade ruyi of "Yuanshi Tianzun" in myths and legends?
In front of the yard where Changsun Jing rented, there stood a man wearing the clothes of a general of the imperial army, holding a wooden box in his hand. Seeing Meng Qi and others return, he was in awe and joy and said:
"Meng Xia, I am delivering a letter for the Sword Emperor."
Meng Qi had expected it, took it with a smile, and opened the wooden box.
Inside the wooden box was a palm-sized puppet with a funny smile and a slender body. Fourteen words were written on it with a sword:
"Tomorrow at noon, at Sunset Peak, let's meet friends with swords, okay?"
"These fourteen words..." Changsun Jing suddenly opened his eyes wide, and Ruyi Monk was also shocked.
These fourteen words were vigorous and powerful, as if they were interpreting the most common and ordinary strokes such as horizontal and vertical strokes, but if you take them all in, every stroke is alive, like the pieces on the chessboard, the stars in the night sky, they are connected as a whole, forming a dead end, winding up, and rushing straight into the sky!
"This is a 'peerless sword technique'..." Changsun Jing sighed.
This is a "book" of sword techniques!
Moreover, it is both a "letter" and a challenge!
Meng Qi was slightly impressed by the realm of the Sword Emperor, and strangely smelled a trace of the breath of the external demon.
How could my external demon be related to the Sword Emperor?
He already had a long sword made of fire in his hand, and he stretched it towards the puppet, responding to the challenge!
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