Great Dao Ji

This is a place of inverted cognition, nothingness and chaos.

A wisp of confused ghost wandered in it, without direction, purpose, thought or feeling, not knowing where to go.

After an unknown amount of time, the ghost saw a ray of "light" in this land of nothingness and chaos.

At this moment, it seemed as if a thunderbolt exploded in his mind.

An idea that he had never had before arose in his heart, and once it was born, it could not be suppressed: get out!

Get out!

The ghost had a great desire and ran madly towards the place where the "light" came from. At this time, the ghost discovered that in this place of nothingness and chaos, there were countless beings that were the same as himself.

At this time, all the ghosts were running madly towards the direction of the "light", and even began to attack and bite each other.

This was a silent and tragic battle that no one knew about.

After an unknown amount of time, until there were no more "companions" in front of and behind him, the ghost rushed into the place where the light came from intoxicated and crazy.

Boom!

Along with the memories surging like a tide, an unimaginable pain exploded from the depths of the soul.

At this moment, the ghost screamed loudly, and it became a loud cry.

"I am the direct disciple of Zhang Longfu's Xia Tianshi Mansion, my master, Zhuge, the ancestor"

It took a very short time to digest all kinds of memories, very short, like a moment, when a big face squeezed into his sight, Zhang Longfu remembered his previous life and recalled the past.

Years of obsessions were resolved, and endless wandering after death kept rolling in his heart, and finally returned to peace.

"The ancestor did not kill my soul, but sent me into reincarnation"

Zhang Longfu's heart was surging: "I can reincarnate, will the teacher also be reincarnated as a human in some corner of the world?"

As soon as this thought came out, Zhang Longfu's heartbeat accelerated, but the next moment, a sentence from the side suddenly shocked him and almost cried out.

"Sister is crying so loudly, why is brother silent?"

Sister, brother, crying

Wait, I was crying just now!

Zhang Longfu was stunned when he thought of this. He had heard of the various worlds of human beings, male or female, human or beast, but when it really happened to him, he was still a little out of control for a while.

But it was only a little bit. As long as the cultivation level went up, the form of a person could change with a snap of a finger. It was not so important to him whether he was a man or a woman, a human or a dog.

"Brother."

Zhang Longfu's heart softened inexplicably. He was an orphan in his previous life and could not remember his parents and brothers. Since he had parents and relatives in this life, he would not let them suffer any pain.

He thought in his heart, barely extended his weak consciousness to perceive the surroundings, and saw a scene that he would never forget.

Beside him, a round and somewhat plump little guy stood up and yawned on his own, and actually stood up in the air.

Then, he stepped forward with his right foot, walked seven steps in all directions, looked around, pointed up with one fingertip, pointed down with the other fingertip, pointed to the sky and the earth, and spit out golden lotuses from his mouth.

In the golden lotus, there seemed to be an unknown Zen chanting sound echoing in all directions.

"This, this"

Zhang Longfu's mind was shocked, this Zen chanting sound was clearly a very mysterious Buddhist sound.

It means:

In heaven and on earth, I am the only one who is supreme!

".!"

The whole room was silent.

Qiao Moke held his daughter in a daze, watching his son, who had just been born for a few moments, stepping seven times in the air and spitting out golden lotuses, and his scalp almost exploded for a moment.

What did he give birth to.

There are six layers of heaven, and the earth is divided into four continents.

Dongshengzhou, where the Taoist ancestral home is located, has mountains like forests and is the most beautiful.

Nanzhanzhou, with the most stable area and the largest plains, nurtures the most creatures in the four continents and is the most popular.

Beijuzhou has the largest territory, but it is full of poisonous miasma and taboos. It is the most chaotic with evil spirits that are not tolerated by other continents.

Xihezhou is the ancestral temple of Buddhism. It is suspected that it collapsed due to the ancient war. It is filled with yellow sand all year round. Only the oases scattered all over the place are inhabited. The rest of the place is not habitable.

At this time, the sky above Xihe is also covered with dark clouds. Under the dark sky, countless people feel depressed. Some people stay indoors, and some people recite Sanskrit.

"Brahma is merciful and blesses the world"

In the yellow sands rolled by wind and rain, an old monk with a sad face kneels every three steps and knocks every ten steps, facing the westernmost place, with a pious and firm look.

He is on the pilgrimage road.

For all the monks and believers in Xihezhou, there is only one saint between heaven and earth, that is Brahma, and there is only one holy place, that is Mount Xumi.

Unfortunately, after a turmoil in ancient times, the Xumi Buddha Mountain, which was known as the world's first sacred mountain and the first mountain in the ancient times, could no longer be seen. Even those who said they had seen Xumi Mountain in the rumors were mostly lies.

But even so, for tens of thousands of years, there are still countless good men and women who have been struggling to pursue Xumi Buddha Mountain.

They firmly believe that the holy land is eternal, and the reason why they cannot see the Buddha Mountain Holy Land is just like Xumi entering a mustard seed, but as long as they are pious enough, then they will definitely be able to find Xumi Mountain.

Shashasha~~~

In the fine rain, the old monk knelt down countless times, pressed his face deeply into the sand wet by the rain, and chanted the Buddhist scriptures in his heart and chanted the Buddha's name with great piety.

He could no longer remember how long he had been on this pilgrimage. He only knew that he had seen similar heavy rain dozens of times.

He only knew that the people who had walked with him had gone from as many as mountains and seas to a few people, and then to alone.

But even if his soul was broken and his power was running out, he still moved forward.

"Brahma is merciful and blesses the world"

The old monk muttered.

He seemed to be unaware of the dense and continuous heavy rain, and he ignored the bright divine light in the distance. All his energy was placed on the endless yellow sand in front of him.

He firmly believed that the holy land of Xumi was in this endless yellow sand.

As long as he looked through the yellow sand, he would be able to see Xumi.

Huh!

Huh~

One step, one step, one kneel, one kneel, one bow, and one bow again.

The old monk stepped on the yellow sand devoutly and mechanically. At a certain moment, when he was buried deep in the yellow sand again, a complex and mysterious Sanskrit sound appeared beside his ears.

In front of him, he saw the huge mountain surrounded by endless Buddha light and extremely sacred and majestic.

It was a majesty that could not be matched by words.

It is like the center of the universe, surrounded by the sun and guarded by the stars. It seems to rise from the ground and go deep into the sea of ​​stars. All the sacred mountains in the world combined seem to be less majestic and tall than this mountain.

Even if you have the Dharma Eye or the Divine Eye, you can't see the top of this mountain, or even the edge.

It stretches in front of you, as if it has the supreme power to dominate the years.

"Holy Mountain!"

Looking at the sacred mountain surrounded by endless Buddha light, the old monk was infatuated, and two lines of hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes: "How lucky is Kuto to see the holy mountain, how lucky is Kuto to see the holy mountain"

The old monk stood up infatuatedly, forgetting everything, with only the holy mountain in his eyes.

According to legend, Mount Xumi is 84,000 yojanas high, and there live monks, nuns, upasakas, upasikas, asuras, Vajra, Kalana, Arhats, Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, and Brahma saints.

Brahma lives on Mount Xumi, preaching Buddhism and lecturing. Every day, Buddha's light shines on the universe. Bodhisattvas stand with smiles, watching the changes of the worlds. Arhats guard outside, riding dragons or crouching tigers.

There are mandala flowers blooming like the sea, celestial beings working at sunrise and resting at sunset, celestial maidens dancing gracefully, and Vajra Dharma protectors observing precepts outside.

Endless beauty, all kinds of sacredness.

However, the moment the old monk stepped into Mount Xumi, he fell out of a beautiful dream as if he fell into an ice cave, and uttered a terrifying wail like a collapse of faith.

"No!"

The old monk screamed and knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, trembling constantly, one hand inserted into the ground, and when he raised it again, it was full of Buddha's blood.

When the cold wind blew, all kinds of Buddha's light were shattered, showing a terrifying scene like the hell of hell, full of ominousness.

In the bloody land that was ruined like a ghost den, corpses were lying everywhere, including bhikkhunis, Vajra Arhats, celestial beings, Asuras, dragons, and even the legendary Bodhisattva died with a grim smile.

In the gloomy wind, there seemed to be endless resentment roaring, overwhelming the sound of endless Zen chanting: ".Dead, all dead"

"No!"

The old monk raised his head and screamed, suddenly raised his hand, poked out his eyes, and roared like crazy: "This is not true, not true! My Buddha is omnipotent, how could my Buddha, how could it be."

Boom!

The Buddha's light burst out from the old monk's body, and then turned into endless blood color, holding up the old monk who was baring his teeth and claws, roaring and laughing, and ran wildly towards the top of Mount Xumi, which was 84,000 yojanas high.

The holy land was like a ghost den.

Fragrant wood broke, temples collapsed, palaces burned, and the golden sand was stained with blood.

On the Seven Treasures Steps, there were piles of corpses, countless bhikkhunis, arhats, and celestial beings lying on the side of the path. The legendary seven-layered walls, seven-layered fences, seven-layered nets, and seven-layered trees were all shrouded by the cold wind.

In the huge Mount Xumi, there was only the roar of the old monk for a while, as if everything was buried!

"Ah!"

Surrounded by blood, the old monk roared like an evil ghost. Finally, at the moment of reaching the top of Mount Xumi, he was struck by lightning. He opened his mouth and coughed out blood wrapped around his internal organs.

On the top of Mount Xumi, there was a big Buddha made of eight treasures. At this time, the big Buddha was stained with blood and half collapsed. Half of the Buddha's face was covered with blood and tears, as if crying.

"My Buddha, where is my Buddha?"

"Bodhisattva, hahaha, who killed the Bodhisattva?!"

"Arhat, where is Arhat's head? Haha, woo woo, no, no Brahma, Brahma"

The old monk cried in despair and struggled to crawl to the only intact main hall behind the Buddha statue.

His breath was like a candle in the wind, which seemed to be extinguished at any time. The only belief supported him and finally allowed him to crawl to the front of the main hall.

The next moment, the flames that flowed out from the void burned the struggling old monk to ashes.

The flames never stopped, spreading like water waves to the entire Xumi Mountain. In just a moment, everything outside the mountain was turned into ashes!

"Broken Nirvana Holy Fire, hehe"

A whisper came from the dimly flickering hall.

Immediately, one dragon blood lamp after another lit up, reflecting the handsome old Buddha in a red cassock on the lotus platform guarded by the mountain Buddha corpse in the main hall.

The old Buddha lowered his hand to touch the dead Buddha in front of him, and whispered in a long voice:

"My way will be accomplished!"

Good night everyone.