Plundering the Heavens

Seeing that Hui Neng is a breeze, borrowing his method to push out the magical powers, incarnate the illusion, and easily pass the defense line set by himself and others. The heart of Fang Xing sinks down and pushes his own Taoism. It’s what a stunned person can do, even his own, numerous opportunities, and a lot of creations, but until now, even the world’s big grinding discs have not been perfected, and this black buddha Hui Neng, self-cultivated Up to now, even the tea has not arrived, even realized his own law, became his own way?

Why, such an opponent makes everyone desperate!

Since I set foot on the road of practice, the sense of powerlessness that has not appeared for a long time has once again appeared in the heart of Fang Xing.

It is also because Hui can easily pass through the defense line and embark on the ancient road. The party and the line have not really fought with the pure land monk. At this time, it is meaningless to start. If you can’t stop the power, it will kill the light. The Pure Land Monks also have no meaning, let alone the Pure Land Monks are not ordinary after all. It’s really a fight, only the situation may be both bad and hurt, and their odds are not too much!

"Don't worry, the little monk takes up too many opportunities, and there are odds!"

At this juncture, Li Hongyi came over and whispered comfortably: "I have heard about his business. It is ten deaths, but you helped him to win the first chance and even gave him such a big deal. The advantage is already done righteously..."

"Yes...there is a chance..."

The lips trembled and muttered to the ancient temple.

Within the ancient temple, the Zen machine is heavy and there are countless gates. At this time, the small monk of Shenxiu has already broken through 13 passes. From the end of the ancient road, there is still a distance of 100 feet, and Hui Neng has just walked to the entrance of the ancient temple. And already...

He didn't want to admit defeat, and he couldn't help but raise a glimmer of hope!

On this road, Shenxiu has taken the lead, even if his Dharma is weaker than Hui Neng, should there be a great chance of winning?

"The road to becoming a Buddha, the tenth debate..."

Hui Neng was standing in front of the ancient temple. Looking up, muttering to himself, it seems that he is not in a hurry.

On his face, there seems to be a confusing color: "Take the ancient temple. Wan Zai has never appeared, has been hidden in the broken world of the magic beyond, what is it for? Is it in the middle of it, it is Waiting for me and the **** show brother?"

"Or, is this the real tenth debate?"

Hui Neng bowed to himself. Turning his head and looking at the side: "Is your interference, and it is destined to be in the midst of it. It seems to be a mess of things. In fact, it has become a big hand to promote the arrival of true Buddha fruit. Is it the merit of your Dharma blessing?"

Hui Neng said, gently shaking his head, faint smile, stepped into the ancient temple hall.

"If you want to be quiet, you have to be at your heart!"

In front of Hui Neng. The phantom change in the void reveals a monk who is sitting under a dry bodhi tree and meditating. The depths of his eyes are deep, the ghosts are faint, the chin opens and closes, and the sound is coming. It is the first on the road to Buddha. A pass.

"Come on, want to enter this hall, and answer me, what is a Buddha?"

Hui Neng large sleeves sway. Lightly said: "Buddha is a Buddha, ask what to ask, retreat!"

In the face of the first pass on the road to Buddha, he was stunned. With a big sleeve, let the monk retreat.

At the time of his opening, a Buddha's buddhism was like a primordial sun, and the endless Buddha's light was diffused. Even the strange corpses that surrounded the front of the temple were shocked backwards. step. The monks in the phantom were also speechless at this time, and the ghosts in their eyes looked at Hui Neng. After a long while, the phantom dissipated and disappeared directly.

"How can this be?"

Wang Qiong shouted, his face was unbelievable.

She has already heard Li Ying said that they have been at the front of the game. It was very easy and simple when passing the first pass. However, it was only when God passed through the customs, but it was difficult for him to pass the squad, and Li Hongyi analyzed. That is because the Dharma of Shenxiu is higher than them, and it touches the true meaning of the Dharma in the heart of the people. It will be difficult for such a long time. According to the truth, if Huineng should not be used for a longer time than the Shenxiu, how many arguments should it be? But why did he dispel the phantom in one sentence, faster than Li Hong and others?

"That means that his Dharma is higher than everyone else's imagination?"

Li Hongyi muttered to himself, and there was a wave of worry in his eyes. He looked at Fang Xing.

At this time, the square line, but also is fixed to look at the back of the black Buddha Buddha Hui Neng, eyes fierce, vague and terrible.

"Where, and answering me, the natural beings are buddha, why can't everyone become a Buddha?"

In front of Hui Neng, there has been a Bodhisattva sitting on a white lotus flower, white blood-stained Buddha, whispering.

"The world is foolish, ignorant, persistent, can't let go, what kind of Buddha?"

“When do you get there?”

Hui Neng made a big step forward and replied in the mouth: "I am asking for a quiet fruit. The world learns to be self-transfer!"

After the second pass, Huineng continued to make strides forward, and the pace seemed to have never stopped.

In front of him, there are illusions that are constantly appearing. They are the gateway to the Buddha's path, the Zen machine, and the Buddhist Dharma in his heart.

It can be different from the slow and difficult time that every show of Shenxiu has been. It has been a long time to defend, and Huihui can pass the customs. The speed is extremely fast. No matter what the illusion appears, the question of the Buddha’s righteousness is broken by him. Wherever he goes, the illusion is all Broken, unimpeded all the way...

The heart of the square sinks down, and the hand holding the knife seems to be weak.

It was not until this moment that he truly felt the height of Hui Neng’s Dharma...

Before the 10,000-year-old, I won the sweeping man who was favored by the Buddha, because he had the highest Buddha!

All along, the party has forced Shenxiu to fight with him. But at this time, he only knows where the pressure of Shenxiu is. He is facing an opponent who knows the highest Dharma. Right, the law is high. If you fight with him, you will be obsessed with one's own law and realize your own way. What you face is a must-ending outcome...

Just, the party does not understand...

"When you win, you win. Why is it not my brother's life?"

"If there is a certainty in the world, then what is the sin of my family?"

He was not willing, his eyes were red, his hands were smashed, and his murderousness rose.

But helpless, powerless. Can not change!

He has done too much, but this ending still appears in front of him!

"Haha, you can't help yourself. I really think that I can use my own strength to turn things around and stop the Buddha from coming. Jokes, jokes, pure arms and arms! Now the Buddha has set foot on the road to becoming a Buddha. His Dharma falsification, through this path is not overturned, until he catches up with the little monk, it is the time to become a true Buddha, until the end of this road, it is the Buddha to become an ancestor, Daxing Buddhism, And you, a lot of painstaking efforts, let alone no one can save. In the end, they have won the boundless sin..."

The Northern Ming Dynasty and others saw that Hui Neng could easily enter the road of becoming a Buddha, and it was like a broken bamboo flying fast, and it was mad at the moment.

And the heart of Fang Xing sinks to the bottom!

The palms couldn't help but tremble. Mom, I did so much. Didn't everything change?

"How is he winning?"

Fang Xing slammed his drink and looked at the North Ming Dynasty with a stunned look: "I will kill you and vent your anger!"

"you……"

The North Ming dynasty felt a chilling heart, and it took a long time to anger: "There is a shame in my North meditation, I will clean the door!"

"Dao You. Why are you obsessed with this?"

At this time, the Buddha Seal of the other side of the temple was also faintly opened, and there was no anger in the voice. Even his gaze calmed down: "You are my Buddha's guardian of King Kong. This fruit is true. No one can deny it. Even if it is different from me, it is also a dispute within my Buddhist temple. Now the Buddha is about to come. No one can change, but why not forget it? The Buddha’s fruit is coming, the Buddha’s Daxing is just around the corner, and when you are using it, you will be the only one of you, and you will not be able to prove the Buddha’s fruit...”

These words, amazed by the pure land of the various repairs and even a bunch of friends.

It seems that the two have been tit-for-tat to the extreme, and this Buddha's seal did not expect to reveal the meaning of solicitation.

But think about it too. If Buddhism is Daxing, it really needs manpower, and no one can ignore the ability of Fangxing.

Moreover, the Buddha's statement is also sincere, just faint, and there is a lot of tolerance and tolerance...

Fang Fang, it is precisely the most difficult to endure this feeling, his eyes have been coldly looked at the Buddha's seal: "Smelly monk, if my **** show brother died, my only intersection with your Buddha, is to kill you clean……"

"Are you really going to fall into a demon, and you are not enemies with my Buddha?"

Buddhism also came with a touch of anger, and some hated iron and did not become angry with steel.

"Not necessarily, because I haven't given up yet!"

Fang Xing’s eyes glanced at the Buddha’s seal, and the voice rang low: “The one inside is my younger brother, the four heads of my robbery, I am covered, as long as I have not admitted, he How can I lose?"

"Oh, the dead duck is hard, obsessive!"

The northern meditation is open, whispering, but there is a touch of relaxation in the fundus. Just now, the Buddha said that he would like to recruit a party. It really scares him. In the North Nether, he does not want to have a strength stronger than him. His fame is bigger than him, his merits are higher than him, and he is the child of the Dharma guardian King Kong earlier than him. It will be a deadly threat to his son's status and he must be prevented!

At this time, Fang Xing was ignorant of his cynicism. He looked dignified and looked around, as if he was doing a difficult question, and later, he looked at that. On the road of Buddha, I saw the black man who was rapidly approaching the distance with Shenxiu. He finally made a decision and turned his head and looked at the friends.

"You are waiting here, Jin Liuzi, Saner, go with me..."

He strode to the West in the ancient world, his footsteps were firm and his eyes were fierce.

Dajinwu and Wusang were slightly stunned, but they immediately followed up, and their eyes were puzzled, but they were not embarrassing.

"I don't want to take this day when I say something is fixed."

There are a few fires in the eyes of Fang Xing, and there is a fascinating madness in the eyes!

"Since you are so embarrassed, then I will play with you more embarrassing..." (To be continued.)