Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

"So, Sanzang Zhenjing has blessed Shaolin martial arts?" Chen Luo's eyes flashed a hint of surprise. He naturally didn't know what happened in Dongcangcheng, but the feedback from martial arts made him understand that Shaolin martial arts seemed to be in harmony with Kendo is normal, with an extra layer of power.

how to say? It feels as if Shaolin martial arts has a backing of a thousand miles to the sky!

"The Tripitaka Sutra is a collection of Buddhism and Mahayana. Shaolin Buddhism belongs to Zen, and it is an important branch of Mahayana Buddhism. If you think about it this way, there is no problem."

He is naturally well aware of Shaolin's situation in the martial arts institute, but it seems that after the Sanzang scriptures are condensed by him, even if it is only a phantom, it will be easier for ordinary people in this world to comprehend Buddhist scriptures than before.

If I must say, it seems that the illusory Wanli Avenue evokes the Buddhist rhythm originally hidden between heaven and earth.

Ancient Buddhist rhythm!

Fortunately, the mysterious old man in the Qingming helped him put away the illusory avenue, otherwise he would really have a big head, and it is estimated that the senior brother and the sixth senior sister could not protect themselves.

As for now...

Not me, don't know, don't care.

"But this way..." Chen Luo looked down at the first chapter of "The Complete Biography of Ji Gong", which was only half-written, and pondered slightly, it seemed that this book could not be sent out yet.

I've been unlucky recently, don't make trouble for yourself.

If you write secretly yourself, you should save it.

Anyway, there is still "The Eight Immortals Obtaining the Dao" to write, so I will finish the "Eight Immortals" first.

"Little Junior Brother!" Yun Siyao called out softly. After she saw Chen Luo recovering from the meditation, she kept mumbling to herself. She was also worried about an accident. She reached out and touched Chen Luo's forehead. Xiang Yun Siyao smiled: "Senior sister, I'm fine!"

"By the way, Senior Sister, is there anything special here further east?"

Chen Luo still remembered the information from the Sanzang Zhenjing, but it was just two words with no beginning and no end-to the east.

"East?" Yun Siyao shook his head, "There is no big city to the east of Qingning City. In the past, it was just the sea."

"But..." Yun Siyao seemed to think of something and said, "At the junction of Bihai and Yuanhai, there is a big island, known as the abbot."

"Abbot?"

"Well, people are square inches, and Tianxin is abbot, so it is also called Tianxin Island." Yun Siyao explained, and then looked at Chen Luo strangely, "Why are you asking this?"

Chen Luo didn't hide anything from Yun Siyao, and told everything that happened before, but when he met the old man in Qingming, he couldn't make a sound no matter what. Chen Luo didn't believe in evil, and planned to write it down again, but the pen never fell.

"You don't have to try." Yun Siyao shook his head, "It should be an outstanding figure, he has set a law, and outsiders can't know it." After speaking, the style of painting changed again, "Your idea is right, " The Complete Biography of Jigong is inconvenient at present. As for the matter of going east, I will discuss it with my senior brother."

Yun Siyao looked in the east direction, sighed softly, and seemed to be muttering to himself, "Yuanhai..."

...

Western Regions.

People from the Western Regions never call their place the Western Regions, because the entire Western Regions are shaped like lotus flowers, so they call themselves the Lotus Regions.

Of course, there is also a private name called the kingdom of three thousand monks. It is said that one country has one Bodhisattva, and there are thousands of Buddha countries, large and small, in this lotus field.

Among these Buddhist countries, there is a Buddhist country close to Wanli Huangsha. Because it is close to Daxuan, there are many caravans. It is the most prosperous in the Western Regions. The palm of the hand is destroyed, and currently the disciples of the Bodhisattva are in charge of it in person.

Fei Lieshe Bodhisattva stood on the tall Buddha Pagoda with a grim expression.

Just now, he felt that in his reincarnation, a breath disappeared.

He remembered that breath, the breath of the only escaped prince in that royal family, Siddhartha Adama!

The breath of reincarnation, at least three reincarnations will be generated in his Buddhist Pure Land. The bearing ground is the coercion of the Buddhist avenue. Even he can't take the initiative to dissipate it, but just now, it disappeared.

It was not cut off by the Taoist sect, nor was it scattered by the Confucian sect, but as if it was disintegrated, it dissipated without leaving a trace.

Fei Lieshe frowned, that feeling was very similar to the heretic teachings spread by those hateful rats in the Buddhist country.

"They don't have that ability!" Fei Lieshe shook his head slightly, "Could it be Yinzong?"

According to legend, in Daxuan, there is such a force closely related to ancient Buddhism. They claim to be secretly preached by the Buddha to protect the Taoism and not show it to others, so they are called Tantric Buddhism, also known as Hidden Buddhism.

However, many people do not believe in the existence of Yinzong, they think it is just a force of right and wrong created by Confucianism and Taoism.

Otherwise, why don't you see the Tao of Heaven?

However, as a disciple of the elders of Bailian Temple, although Fei Lieshe was only a second-ranker, he knew some secrets.

For example, occultism is real.

Otherwise, where did those annoying mice in the lotus realm get their heresy and evil Buddhist righteousness! How did the flowers bloom to see the Buddha, what I saw the Tathagata, and how did these rebellious and outrageous words come out!

According to the deduction of the White Lotus Temple, the avenues of the Yinzong should be broken artificially, and the fragments of the avenues should be sealed in the practitioners' bodies, so that they will not be seen in the Qingming, nor can they be spread.

But since the broken avenue, but naturally can no longer re-enter the fruit of a thousand miles.

"It should be them!" Fei Lieshe nodded. Before, his soul entered the Qingming, and he opened his eyes through the Buddhist way. He has never seen any new principles born, excluding Confucianism and Taoism, that is the hidden sect.

Martial arts?

Fei Lieshe laughed at himself, how could it be possible? Martial arts are only 6,000 miles away, and they do not have the ability to dissolve the breath of reincarnation.

"It's a pity, it would be great if the master of martial arts could be integrated into my reincarnation!" Thinking of martial arts, Fei Lieshe thought of Chen Luo again.

Counting the days, the bodhisattvas who went to Daxuan to assassinate Chen Luo should be on their way.

...

Just when Fei Lieshe was thinking about it, he went to Hanzhou and Ciwei City.

A barrier suddenly opened, covering the entire street.

In the street, the caravan guy who was eating noodles suddenly raised his head and looked across the street.

There, there was a person who was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, neither handsome nor ugly, neither too young nor too young, and he was greeted by someone who could not be recognized when thrown into a crowd, and who could not remember the greeting.

"Hey, it's still too dangerous to intercept or something. But I can't help it. I finally became a junior brother. I always have to look like a junior brother. You can't let you take action on my junior brother."

"Who are you?" The caravan man frowned and looked at the strange person.

The man frowned slightly: "How can you do this? Ask such a private question as soon as you open your mouth!"

After speaking, he shook his head again: "Forget it, you don't understand Gou Zhidao."

At this time, the caravan buddy released golden light, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a burly man with a strong sense of reincarnation, and he was a Buddhist Bodhisattva!

The strange senior looked at the Buddhist Bodhisattva and said, "It looks like a third-rank Bodhisattva, but you may have hidden your cultivation, but you are actually a second-rank Bodhisattva!"

"Buddhist has the Pure Land Dharma, and it will be merged for a short time. I guess, it should be able to have the combat power of a rank."

"The success rate of 98% is barely worth a try."

The Buddhist Bodhisattva glared angrily. In his eyes, the person facing him was at most half a step Confucian.

"Go to hell!"

Buddhist Bodhisattva slapped the other side with a palm, but the man didn't avoid it, he took the palm of his hand, and then with a "bang", he turned into a paper figure and fluttered down.

"Paper man?" Buddha Bodhisattva was stunned for a moment, and then the fellow in the caravan who was shivering with fright suddenly chuckled, "In order to deal with you, I have prepared sixteen sets of plans!"

The Bodhisattva turned around and slapped his palm again. With a "bang", the guy also turned into a piece of paper.

"Today, the time is just right, which can increase the chance of success by 1 in 10,000!" The owner of the caravan suddenly climbed out from under the table and said with a smile.

The Buddha Bodhisattva had a faint image of King Ming, and he slapped the owner of the caravan with his palm again. The result was not unexpected, and the owner was also a person.

"Bastard, I see how many clones you have!"

At this moment, the noodle restaurant owner, who had just fainted from fright, got up and said, "You are about to die. I will talk to you more, and you can be less obsessive!"

"boom!"

The passerby on the side of the road shrugged: "Tell you the truth..."

"boom!"

The little baby at the next table who was held in the guest's arms said, "This city is all me!"

Buddha Bodhisattva said angrily: "Then I will destroy this city!"

Saying that, the Buddhist Bodhisattva folded his hands together, and suddenly another ferocious face appeared in the back of his head, and at the same time four arms grew out, apparently summoning the Dharma Compatibility Body.

"Let's all enter the reincarnation of this seat!" After speaking, the Buddhist Bodhisattva suddenly raised his hand, as if he was about to greet something extraordinary. Suddenly, he sensed a crisis in his heart.

At this time, hundreds of kilometers away from Ciwei City, the same unobtrusive young man looked at Ciwei City in the distance and sighed.

"I told you, the whole city is me."

"Besides the people in the city, Liancheng is also me!"

You thought he only released the barrier on one street?

In fact, there are a total of nine enchantments, large and small, and the last one covers the entire city.

He stretched out his hand, as if to hold something.

At this time, the appearance of the plaque at the head of Ciwei City suddenly changed, and a name was changed: Hurt Holy City.

The magnificent city transformed from one billion eighty million bursting talismans can hurt saints!

It cannot be said that it is extinguished, that will cause vigilance.

"Precise Words"!

A little trump card for the little junior brother!

"Explode!" The young man squeezed his fist suddenly, and a loud noise came in an instant. The majestic air wave spread rapidly like a first-level Confucian scholar, and the fire was almost like a sun appeared on the ground.

After a while, the mushroom cloud soaring into the sky seemed to solidify, and the young man took out a piece of talisman paper, leaving behind suspense.

"Uneven explosion of the Sunda position~www.wuxiamtl.com~ still needs to be adjusted!"

"The enchantment of Gen's position is not firm and needs to be redesigned."

"Kun position has damage overflow, we need to add guidance array!"

"Actually measured damage, a fourth senior! There is still room for improvement. To reach the power of a second senior, it is estimated that 666,666 Explosive Talismans will be needed."

"Well, the harvest is great."

Withdrawing the talisman paper, he threw out two more pieces of paper, ran towards the center of the explosion, and took the final steps—

"Grey"!

"Senior Brother Five should have solved it too!" He murmured, and with a bang, he turned into a paper figurine, and in the process of falling, it spontaneously ignited, the wind blew, and there was no trace...

Purple Pen Literature

​​

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version reading website: