Learn from Fahai: Break the vows and become stronger

Chapter 130 Suddenly, West Lake Broken Bridge!!

Myokong didn’t have to look back to know who was coming, because he had already smelled it.

“I said senior, after soaking in the gentle countryside for seven days, why are you still like this… Slovenly? ”

Mioko turned around, chuckled and teased after saluting.

In front of him, it was a miasma monk wearing a hundred robes, wearing a tattered monk’s hat on his head, and a tattered fan diagonally inserted into the collar of his neck.

“Crash.”

The mad monk raised his hand to break his head and unceremoniously rewarded Miaokong.

“The smelly boy is not big or small, the old man is also a monk, how can he really go to stay overnight in Qinglou Painting?”

The mad monk’s face was righteous, mixed with stubbornness after being wronged.

I have to say, very good at acting.

Miaokong covered his aching forehead and muttered, “Who knows if you want to go, but people don’t want to pick you up as a guest.” ”

The mad monk glared at Miaokong and sneered: “At first glance, your kid is a hatchling, that realm, rich is the uncle, who cares about you else?” ”

Speaking, he looked Miaokong up and down, and said with a bad smile: “Of course, if you go here, the flowers who can’t say that they can’t be popular will have to rush to post the money.” ”

“How? Take you to experience it? ”

“You’d better spare the little monk.”

Miaokong smiled helplessly, fighting a battle of mouths that he was not the opponent of the mad monk, but he ridiculed it, and immediately ushered in the killing.

However, Miaokong still believes in the discipline of the mad monk.

Although this big guy plays red dust, and the mad monk in this life is comparable to the Monkey King in the heart of the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, but in the heart of the mad monk, he still insists on the emptiness of his heart.

This is the real person who cultivates Buddha, who cultivates the Buddha in his own heart.

“Okay, I’m not kidding you.”

The mad monk smiled, pressed Miaokong’s shoulder, and the figure was in a trance.

Miaokong only felt that the sky was spinning, and when it reappeared, it was already on a towering peak.

The height of this mountain even gives Miaokong the illusion that he can model the stars with a raised hand.

“This is the heart of the old monk.”

I saw the mad monk lying lazily on the top of the mountain and said, “Although it is not comparable to the oriental pure glass world like Medicine Buddha, it is still no problem to isolate prying eyes.” ”

“Heart realm?”

Miaokong was stunned when he heard this, he had not heard of this word.

“Don’t ask, this path is not for you, the more you know, the less good it is for you, the monk simply interrupted Miaokong’s desire for knowledge.”

Miaokong nodded, without the slightest intention of asking, this is the benefit of inheritance.

At least not like scattered cultivation, what you see and what to cultivate, and you don’t care about the future Dao at all.

Since the mad monk said that it was inappropriate, it was really inappropriate, otherwise with the realm of the mad monk and the relationship with Miaokong, it would be impossible to skimp on a practice method.

Miaokong is very self-aware, and never thought that he could cultivate everything and be proficient in everything.

Moreover, Miaokong is now carrying the Jizo Law, the Golden Cicada Law, and the Wisdom Law.

There are three supreme divine pathway practitioners, which is enough to be wonderful.

Moreover, there is also the separate existence of the air calamity and the destruction of the two gods of Rulai God’s full strength to fight the enemy, which is enough.

To greed for more is not beautiful.

“Senior, what news can you find out this time?”

Miaokong put away his thoughts and turned to ask about business.

“You can say yes or no.”

The mad monk held a blade of grass in his mouth and said dreamily: “There is indeed a great potential bodhisattva in that realm, and it seems that there is something hidden that does not belong to the general trend to the bodhisattva. ”

“But more, I can’t see it either.”

Miaokong frowned, there is something, it proves that the information given by Ziyi is not wrong, but could it be that the personality is too high?

Even a mad monk can’t see through?

“What are you thinking?”

The mad monk raised his eyebrows, pointed to himself and said, “Boy, you can see clearly, I, am Ji Ji, an ordinary monk with the legal name Daoji.” ”

“What do you expect me to see?”

Miaokong was stunned when he heard this, and he was about to say that we are both so familiar, there is no need to play with the vest in front of me, big guy, what ingredients you have, we are clear.

But Miaokong thought about it, and then it suddenly dawned.

Symptom Lu Zheng.

Because the mad monk is a complete reincarnation and reconstruction, belonging to the person of the descending dragon arhat, the fruit position, the relics, the lotus platform, everything is left in the stupa of the Great Lei Yin Temple of Lingshan.

Today’s mad monks, some, only have one heart.

All the extraordinary power he has now is also related to the state of mind.

Presumably, it is also the origin of this so-called mental realm.

So, since the monk said that he couldn’t see anything more, did it mean that…

“Seniors are saying that the great power to the bodhisattva and the things where a certain being is placed are not low in person, not something related to the spiritual platform of the state of mind?”

Only in this way can we explain what the monk just said.

Sure enough, the mad monk smiled, pretended to shake his head and shook his head: “Children can be taught.” ”

…… You’re just too lazy to explain, right?

Miaokong sighed helplessly and fell into contemplation at the same time.

Since it has nothing to do with the Mental Spirit Platform, what kind of power should be arranged?

“Boy, if you can’t figure it out, don’t go into detail.”

The mad monk slapped his fan, glanced at Miaokong, and said with a smile: “In these three realms, you are not the only smart person. ”

Miaokong chuckled when he heard this, too, he subconsciously regarded the Bodhisattva as his opponent.

But in fact, his opponent has never been a bodhisattva, and he is not qualified for the time being.

If you have found clues and traces of the general trend to the Bodhisattva’s layout, there is no need to rush to investigate, and some are able to pay attention.

Jizo Grandmaster reminded Miaokong not to despise the general trend to the Bodhisattva.

And what about turning this sentence around?

The Jizo Bodhisattva and the Buddha of Yangtan Merit, who play against the Bodhisattva of the Great Trend, should definitely not be underestimated.

Only the existence of equal personality and wisdom can fall into the game, otherwise it is called giving away the head.

“Since you have found out the clues over there, the Buddha will not let it go.”

The mad monk stood up, stretched with a yawn, patted Miaokong’s shoulder, and said, “You just need to keep an eye on the layout of the Jizo Bodhisattva. ”

Saying that, the monk smiled meaningfully.

“This time, but the three parties fall, you kid don’t be confused.”

After hearing the last words of the mad monk, Miaokong was stunned.

It wasn’t until he was in a trance and was sent out of his mind by the mad monk that he woke up.

“Three-way falling?”

Miaokong couldn’t help but rub his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously grinned a bitter smile.

“The premonition came true…”

In fact, Miaokong has already sensed something, after all, this time, he has always followed the layout of the Jizo Bodhisattva, not the Buddha Tang Sanzang of Yangtan Merit.

Even now, Tang Sanzang didn’t mean to show his face, let alone give Miaokong the slightest information.

Miaokong had instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and now the monk’s words woke him up and made him confirm his guess.

Just think about it.

The general trend is that the bodhisattva wants to make it easier to make a situation with the help of earthly artifacts, so as to pull the Three Canons down the altar, thereby fundamentally attacking the wisdom lineage.

And what Tang Sanzang is the leader of the wisdom line is to stop the general trend to the bodhisattva’s actions, because the Sanzang True Sutra is the most fundamental foundation of the wisdom lineage, and there is no room for mistakes.

But if you look closely, you can see that there seems to be no such thing as Jizo Bodhisattva

In the final analysis, Jizo Bodhisattva stepped out of the underworld this time in order to stabilize the changes in the underworld.

In other words, the fundamental purpose of Jizo Bodhisattva is to minimize the killing causes and effects that human artifacts are more likely to bring.

It’s just that now, the goals of Tang Sanzang and Jizo Bodhisattva have a certain overlap, which can be attributed to a certain degree of overlap, and they are not consistent.

Now that he is in a flawless state of mind, the Buddha may not think that it is a bad thing to let the killing cause and effect reincarnate, he only needs to stabilize the status of the Sanzang True Sutra.

In other words, this time the Buddha of Yangtan Meritorious Service was originally hastily laid out, and there was no time for others.

But Jizo Bodhisattva came with the purpose of relieving the pressure of the underworld…

“Multiple choice?”

Mioko rubbed his eyebrows, he didn’t think it was a multiple-choice question.

He shares the view of Jizo Bodhisattva, that the underworld cannot be chaotic, and if it can not increase the pressure, it should not be aggravated.

Because Miaokong knew that this time the earthly artifact would not succeed, and the heavenly fortune was still in Li Tang.

But in a hundred years…

At that time, it was the complete Qin who lost his deer and expelled it from the world.

Therefore, we can’t put too much pressure on the underworld now, the real big head evil fruit is still to come! It would be a complete chaotic time, a hotbed for the unbridled evil of evil.

And all this needs to be borne by the underworld.

More than a hundred years is a long time for mortals, but for one of the three realms of the underworld, it is only a short moment.

So for Miaokong, it makes sense, he will stand on the side of Jizo Bodhisattva this time.

Miaokong thought so, and modeled the rebirth in his arms.

Inside the rebirth, which was much heavier than usual, a black-gold python could be faintly seen circling, wantonly swallowing the luck that belonged to the Son of Heaven on earth.

This is the pattern of the python swallowing dragon, which has been completely formed.

If you ignore this black gold python next, it can even sublimate and transform into a golden dragon of luck on its own in the process of swallowing the luck of the Son of Heaven.

It’s just that it is a crooked way after all, and even if it does, it will be a dynasty of less than a hundred years at most, and it will increase the variables.

“Next, you only need to bless the luck of this Tianzi on the body of a Li Tang royal family.”

Myoko Mo was reborn and finally decided to go with the original course of history.

After all, Miaokong can’t guarantee that if you choose someone else, you can do better than the one who originally landed on the Dabao.

This has always been a false proposition.

What’s more, the most important thing now is to quell the rebellion as soon as possible and end this earthly Asura field, rather than carefully selecting a successful monarch.

The number of dynasties has long been determined, and it cannot be changed by the power of one person, and Li Tang is not a dynasty that has not been easy for ten thousand years, and it will eventually collapse.

And then again, according to the original historical process, it was Li Heng who succeeded him, and the emperor himself did a good job, at least he was also a ruler of observance, which was enough.

After making a decision, Miaokong chose a direction, shrunk the ground into an inch, and took a step to be a hundred miles.

(This is an imaginary number, one step and a hundred miles is not the limit, just a false finger) As soon as the sky was dark, Miaokong came to the Lingwu Realm.

It is also where Li Heng is.

Myoko stood in mid-air, stepped on the gimbal, and felt the rebirth relic from the cuffs.

“Shhh…”

With a neigh, Miaokong pulled out the black-gold python that devoured the luck of the Son of Heaven from the rebirth relics.

Then, pinch hard!

“Buzz!”

The black-gold python let out a wail, but it quickly collapsed, turning into a wisp of pure Heavenly Luck.

Miaokong rubbed this Tianzi’s luck indiscriminately, and threw it into Li Heng’s bedroom.

Gaze at the sky

Ziqi luck melted into the body of this future Tang Suzong, and Miaokong smiled and nodded.

Next, just a little pointing, let Li Heng quell the rebellion as soon as possible, and the layout of the Jizo Bodhisattva is completed.

As for the game between the Bodhisattva and the Buddha of Yangtan Merit, Miaokong is not prepared to get too involved.

In fact, up to now, Miaokong Action has helped the Wisdom Law Pulse to take back the opportunity to lose the law.

Coupled with the help of the Jizo Bodhisattva, at least the victory or defeat is difficult to distinguish.

That’s enough.

The rest is what the bigwigs should worry about.

Miaokong looked at the misty sky and was about to fall into shape, but suddenly his eyes were steaming with black gold Buddha fire, looking in a certain direction.

“Purple clothes?”

Before Miaokong’s words fell, the hidden purple clothes appeared painfully, and then stumbled.

Obviously, she didn’t want to come out by herself, but was forced out by Miaokong.

“Listen to me before you do it!”

Seeing a black-gold Buddha light condensed Dharma wheel emerging in the hand of the white-clothed monk with an indifferent expression, the purple-clothed monk hurriedly took two steps back and spoke urgently.

“Say.”

Miaokong continued to maintain the immeasurable Dharma wheel in his hand, and the purple clothes were no longer useful, and they were still enemies.

Erasure, then, is right.

Miaokong has never done the thing of raising tigers for trouble, and when treating enemies, he should have an attitude towards enemies.

Ziyi endured the creepy sense of crisis and blurted out: “West Lake Broken Bridge.” ”

“The Lord asked me to tell you: West Lake Broken Bridge!”

After the words fell, Ziyi suddenly found that the white-clothed monk, who had always been indifferent and always relaxed since she had known, had changed color for the first time.

His expression was mixed with a trace of dazedness and confusion, and more was extremely anxious…

This made Ziyi can’t help but think, how much magic power are these four words, making this wonderful sky demon monk anxious like this?

But the next moment…

“Boom!!!”

Powerful, the immeasurable black gold Buddha light that destroyed the clouds of the nine heavens suddenly soared

Just the pressure caused by the spread of momentum made Ziyi feel a sense of being life-threatening!

This demon monk has been looking at strength since he was straight! Ziyi was shocked.

But before she could come to her senses, there was no longer the shadow of the white-clothed monk in front of her, and she could only faintly see that a wisp of black and gold Buddha light flew away at an unimaginable speed!

“What the hell is it that made him give up the layout here so simply?”

Ziyi couldn’t help muttering: “He is only one step away from being able to succeed…”

Unexplained frustration lingered in Ziyi’s heart.

It’s as if your deliberate plan is just a casual play for your adversary.

“Phew…”

Ziyi let out a long breath, forcibly suppressed this ancient 1.7 strange feeling in his heart, and looked in the direction of Lingwu County.

Li Longji is no longer worthless, and the new bet is on that Li Xu’s body.

And this time, no one hindered her.

The figure of the purple clothes fell outside Li Heng’s mansion…….

Miaokong didn’t have the heart to care about Ziyi’s thoughts at the moment, let alone the plans of those bullshit.

He burned his mana unscrupulously, like a brilliant black-gold meteor, running amok in the sky over Nanganbuzhou.

Along the way, I don’t know how many cultivators were surprised and how many demons were terrified.

But Miaokong didn’t care at all, he just wanted to rush to West Lake as quickly as possible and rush to the broken bridge!

Why so fast?

It shouldn’t be so! There’s still time!

Miaokong’s head flashed with chaotic thoughts, and he couldn’t figure it out for a while.

Near! It’s closer!

Miaokong can already see the turquoise West Lake in the distance, and can already see the broken bridge of the West Lake.

You can also see a white lotus-like back, sitting easily on the broken bridge.

Miaokong collected all the qi engine visions in an instant, and once again turned into that indifferent and peaceful appearance, landing on the broken bridge.

“Tread… Tread…”

The quiet West Lake Broken Bridge, only the sound of Miaokong’s footsteps echoing.

Lianhua didn’t look back, just waved her hand and patted next to herself.

“Come quickly, come and sit down.”

Miaokong’s pupils shrank, and he couldn’t care about anything else, took two steps forward, and grabbed Lianhua’s wrist very offensively.

“It’s too much, I’m an elder.”

Lianhua pretended to be angry and snapped her teeth at Miaokong.

Miaokong just stared at her hand.

On the wrist as white as jade, there is a palm as warm as jade, slender and slender.

It’s just that at this moment, the white jade finger looks very blurry, as if it will dissipate in the next moment…