Legend of the Great Sage

"Dansheng" immediately understood what the abbot of Yangon meant when he said "even the Buddha can't do this, only you can do it". ? w.suimeng.lā looked up at the golden post, a strong sense of sight came to his mind, and he always felt like he had heard of this situation before.

But wait, this is a post written by the Buddha. He, a little galan general, hurriedly went up and took it down. Isn't it "Shouxing eats arsenic for a long time - too long for life".

The abbot of Yangon smiled slightly: "You don't have to worry, it's a great mantra and a golden rule for me. For you, it's just a message that says 'I'm not at home', so what's the harm in taking it down?"

"Dansheng" kept looking up, and the abbot of Yangon asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm afraid that there will be a palm technique that falls from the sky, and I will slap your anti-bone cub to death with a slap, and I will also be implicated!"

"I've never heard of such a thing." Abbot Yangon sighed: "I'm by no means rebellious, I'm just looking for an answer, if you don't want to..."

"All right!"

"Dansheng" suddenly agreed. He felt that if the Buddha wanted to stop the abbot of Yangon, he didn't have to wait until now. He only needed a light of inspiration. This monk would definitely not go his own way.

So, presumably, probably, there won't be any mortal danger.

He floated up in the air, came to the post, and slowly reached out to grab it, still holding his breath, feeling a burst of heart palpitations.

This is a post left by the Buddha. Except for those few great saints, any monsters and ghosts can’t be avoided if they see it. Who knows what kind of powerful magic spells are contained in it.

But he would not be as tangled as the abbot of Yangon, with a flash of determination flashing in his eyes, grabbing the post and pulling it hard.

The post floated down and fell without any force.

He opened his eyes wide and was on full alert, but nothing happened. Looking at the post in his hand, it seemed that it was really just the most ordinary post, and at most the material was more expensive, and it was woven with gold silk satin.

At this moment, the door that had been sealed for an unknown number of years slowly opened without a sound.

Suddenly, the bells and drums on the mountain rang in unison, the sound was like thunder, and rounds of golden light radiated from the top of the mountain, and the lotus seemed to be in full bloom.

Light swept across the sky,

The aurora reflects the whole world of bliss, and everyone can see it when they look up.

The dusty Daleiyin Temple has been opened again!

In a lonely country overseas, a pair of red eyes suddenly opened, and the pupils shone with golden light.

"finally come!"

In an instant, "Dansheng" had a feeling of being watched, and suddenly looking back, he had nothing.

The abbot of Yangon stood in front of the door of the Daleiyin Temple.

The splendid and solemn towers seem to still echo the voice of the Buddha's sermons. In the squares of Buddhist temples, it seems that you can still hear the fierce debates of the monks.

Under the guidance of the Buddha, everyone silently explored the deepest wisdom, enthusiastically pursued the Dharma door to save all beings, and finally formed the "Mahayana Dharma" that attracted worldwide attention.

The White Bone Bodhisattva once practiced and studied here, and finally convinced the monks with great wisdom and great compassion.

The abbot of Yangon was in a trance, everything seemed like a dream. But why? Why did things become like this, and what went wrong. His chest rose and fell violently, and he shouted in his heart, and it was difficult to calm down.

He has an intuition that the answer to all this lies in this Great Leiyin Temple!

Later, "Dansheng" wanted to say: Is our movement too big?

But this is the end, there is nothing to be afraid of. I stuffed the post into my arms and walked into the Daleiyin Temple. After entering Debao Mountain, how could I return empty-handed?

The abbot of Yangon went straight to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, but "Dansheng" had no interest in the scriptures. He had "Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons" in his body, and he didn't need any exercises, so he wandered around in the Daleiyin Temple to see if he could do it. Bring some "souvenirs" back, such as relics, Xiao An should like it.

However, this is the Paradise of Elysium. Everyone is immortal and immortal, so how can they leave relics?

So he wandered around, but found nothing worth ordering.

Bricks? He is not a petty thief; a Buddha statue? He doesn't resell antiques.

This mountain is extremely rich in spiritual energy, it is like a surging liquid, and you can wash the marrow, cut the veins, change the tendons and forge the bones in the breath.

Since I entered this Daleiyin Temple, my whole body was rattling, and it was very itchy, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, growing from a half-year-old boy to a heroic boy, with a long head hanging down. .

"If I have the ability of the fourth brother, I will move this spiritual mountain away. Even if the earth vein is broken, the spiritual energy is not so strong, it is good to use it to smash people!"

Before I knew it, I had come to the top of the mountain, and the Daxiong Hall stood tall and there was a lotus pond in front of the hall.

There are lotus flowers blooming in the pond, with different colors, including white lotus, green lotus, red lotus, golden lotus, blue lotus...

It's just that the red lotus root is fragrant and the lotus leaves are wilting, which looks a little decadent, but it has a quiet Zen feeling, which makes people forget the world at first sight.

He took a deep breath, and in an instant, the fragrant aroma filled his lungs, and in an instant, it turned into a cool air, which rushed straight to the Zifu Heavenly Spirit.

In an instant, the gate that sealed the memory suddenly collapsed, and all the memories were completely restored and surged in.

Immediately recalled the reason for all this: "Oops, I sealed off my memory, just to avoid being affected and assimilated, all kinds of magical transformations regressed, now the town is useless, there is no other way, I have to leave this bliss as soon as possible. world!"

However, the fragrant floral fragrance still swayed in my heart. It is also flowing out of the lotus pond and infiltrating from every pore.

His face was flushed red, and he was swaying, as if drinking fine wine. And that little worry was nothing compared to the lightheartedness in my heart. Finally, with a plop, he fell drunk by the pool and fell asleep.

And in such a completely unconscious situation, breathing in the fragrance of flowers, the "unicorn change" is growing again, constantly improving, and then breaking through.

His forehead bulged high, giving birth to a pair of tall and straight antlers, flying diagonally rearward. The lion-like head was already covered with manes. The moose-like body is covered with green scales, and a ox tail swings back and forth behind him.

It turned into a legendary unicorn.

Although it is not complete, it is also considered a success.

And being blown by his breath, those lotus flowers that were somewhat sluggish gradually became moist and straight, and their fragrance became more and more intense.

If he is awake, he will definitely find one thing, the feeling of staying in this paradise is very similar to the feeling of turning into a spirit tortoise and swimming in the ruins.

That wonderful sense of belonging, a sense of identity that comes from the heart, does not require any reluctance, the nature of the heart naturally fits, and supplemented by a strong and compatible aura, the improvement of cultivation is as easy as eating and drinking.

And also encounter the same problem - consciousness is assimilated by the world. As a result, he was forced to sacrifice his memory in Guixu, and he had no choice but to seal his memory here.

Is all this just a coincidence? (To be continued.)