MTL - Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality-Chapter 557 The Seventh World Reconstruction Buddha finally "feels him"

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Mu Tiannan pinched the red light group and even disliked it. He even squeezed the red light group and the mouse demon really wanted to spit a bit old blood.

Lin Luoran finally grasped the extremely short moment of its distraction, and pointed it to the pen, quickly caught the pulse of "fire", a golden character has been written, the fire ignited from all sides, smashed, and the mouse demon Surrounded by groups.

In fact, to deal with the demon class, the word "lei" is the best, but Lin Luoran itself is the person who has been repaired by the gods but has not been robbed, and where dare to spur the purple thunder to fall, for fear that the mouse will not be enchanted. When she died, she immediately wanted to cross the "God of God".

The golden character is learned from "The Road", which is the most orthodox inheritance of the robes. Every word is broken and soft, and there are new experiences.

The word "fire" written by Lin Luoran with the cult of the gods is very different from the one she had just learned during the interstellar wandering.

The former "fire" has traces to follow, and now the fire that is burning does not know where to burn, and what must be used to extinguish it.

Mu Tiannan's body is a demon, and he can't help but avoid it when he surrounds the rat demon. When he is a rat, it is not known to outsiders.

"Can you burn it?"

Mu Tiannan pinched a small group of red light and leaned forward. Lin Luoran looked inside the fire, and the rat demon had a Buddha light possession, unless it was completely disconnected from the mother-in-law who produced the faith, otherwise the time would take a long time. Lian Lin Luo Ran did not know.

But where can I cut off the connection between the rat demon and the mother-in-law?

To know that the power of the belief is that even the interface can not be cut off, take Lin Luoran himself, she left the earth from the Tongtian Tower to this world, the thin lines that the naked eye can not see, inextricably, the believers of the earth are still going She knows the sea and sends a belief light group.

"Lin Ju Shi!"

The sound of Zhixiu sounded, and Lin Luoran and Mu Tiannan landed on the pit near the uprooted Bodhi tree.

Looking down the pothole, the huge underground empty belt is under the golden body temple, and the edge of the clods is constantly falling. Zhixiu Xiaosha is sitting cross-legged in the complete grievance, seeing the two appear, the smile is somewhat dignified. .

"These grievances are not tortured during their lifetime. After the death, the grievances are not scattered over the years. The most hated of them is the rat demon. If there is a place in the world where the people will be filthy, this is no more."

The mood of Zhixiu is bitter. He reads the scriptures, and the grievances are encircled on his side. When they look at them, they know that the pain has been alleviated. Once they see the rat demon, they are afraid that the spirits will boil.

The sky is bright, Lin Luoran faintly knows the scruples of Zhixiu, but the situation does not give her extra choices at the moment, but has to pull the fire into the grievances.

Two different fires met, the former tormented the grievances, the latter washed the sin, the grievances hollowed out a vacuum belt, and Zhixiu jumped into the air. The grievances perceive the rat demon breath, and the rest of the sorcerer's previous appeasement has done white work. They are rushing to surround the fire moth like a moth, and wherever the filth is, even the most devout faith is nowhere to be placed.

Lin Luoran saw both eyes, the rising beliefs of the masses under the mountain could not get close to the grievance pit, and the subsequent power of the rat demon was cut off!

The rat demon in the fire finally felt uncomfortable. At the beginning, it was roaring. When the light of the day became brighter, it became a faint pleading.

Depending on how many benefits it offers, and the threat of temptation, it is impossible to impress three hearts that are as hard as gold and iron because of the horrible feelings of grievances. The sun is obstructed by the spirit of resentment. When it is dawn, Mu Tiannan even opens his wings, and the grievances are blocked.

The situation is clear, once the reserve power of the rat demon is cut off, the fire burns its defense, it will burn its flesh, revealing the deep hidden mouse demon god.

At that time, the believers and monks of the mother-in-law of the country were only able to carefully identify who was the real konjac!

After dawn, the monks of the mother-in-law have already reacted. The mother-in-law has been operating for many years, and naturally has special contact methods. The Buddha’s birthday has just passed, and both believers and monks from all over the world gather in Ramoye. Luo Ran found that many people are rushing to the mountains.

Fanatic believers are not afraid of death. In their view, Rakshasa is evil, and it is really difficult for the Buddha. To save the Buddha, the body of the flesh that can be worthless will be recognized by the Buddha and go to the world of bliss.

Lin Luoran is involved in their actions, but they do not recognize their behavior.

After thinking about it, she took another spell and projected the scene of the grievances into the sky.

Thousands of young women’s distorted illusions are highlighted, and some people are shocked.

Lin Luoran is cold and cold: "These grievances are all harmed by your Buddha Lord. I see who dares to stop me from destroying the devil!"

Zhixiu sang the Buddha number, bowed his head and chanted, and the eyes of Qingtan closed, and the water in the corner of the eye was flashing. The tiredness of the resurrection of the world made his heart soft.

After the fire burned for three days, Lin Luoran’s body spirit consumed seven or eight layers, and thousands of grievances mourned, naturally affecting the mood of the rat demon in the fire, and for other circumstances, this pseudo-fog can still calm It can be surrounded by thousands of creatures that are harmed by it. The loopholes in its state of mind are looming, and the solemn Buddha’s light fades like water. The defeat of the human body is not strong enough. Resist the fire and continue to burn.

The monks and crazy believers who tried to go up the mountain in three days were all driven by Mu Tiannan with a double-winged fan. On the fourth day, the sun jumped out of the mountains and covered with the top of the Jinshi fault, covering the glorious and sacred temple of the old Buddha. The mourning rang through the city of Ramoa, the red light spurred, and the rat demon **** turned into a group of fog to escape, and was squandered by thousands of grievances.

The white big mouse flicked in the air in the city of Foshan. The rich fragrance of the Luojing River has not yet dispersed, and the screams of the like-minded believers are really indescribable.

"Follow the people, kill the innocent woman, kill it!" Lin Luoran has not been murderous for a long time, including the time when she saw Xin Yuanping again. She only wants to call the mouse demon. Into the reincarnation!

Zhixiu sighed again and again, "Mu Shishi, please throw the essence of Bodhi tree into the fire."

The red light group Mu Tiannan pinched for three days, but it was a pity to eat and not to eat. If he listened to Zhixiu, he would throw it into the fire.

Bodhi tree ignorant has not opened the intellect, and its essence of life is certainly not as good as the **** of the rat demon. When it enters the fire, it is burned. The rat demon is a scream. It is really painful and painful.

At noon, the Yuanshe of the Rat Demon has been calcined to be extremely weak. Lin Luoran estimated that the strength of its participation will be removed.

First, the spirits in her body are consumed in seven or eighty-eight, and secondly, there are some hatreds, and personal reports can always offset some of the grievances.

When the fire was withdrawn, the grievances first dared not believe it. After the reaction came over, the gods who were weak and weak were torn away!

The white rat who stole the lamp oil in front of the Buddha accidentally stained the Buddha's light and opened the ingenuity. If this logistical practice is practiced, it will not be able to be cultivated in the good environment of the spiritual world. The rat is slandered, and the intention is to steal the day and converge to become a Buddha. Everything is gone, and the blue springs are exhausted, and there is no place to save them.

When the demon gods are destroyed, the force of the forcible convergence loses the leader, and the chaos and the monks are both sad and stunned. They are tall and wide. When they think of the years later, they don’t know how to behave themselves.

The city of Ramoa was crying, and even the king of the mother-in-law heard a few tears on the throne.

The crying will spread throughout the whole continent in the next few days. Lin Luoran looked down on the civilians who were full of blood on the banks of the Luojing River. In this situation, there must be great determination to keep this. heart.

In addition to black and white, there are huge gray areas in the world. There are no absolute right or wrong judgments in many things.

Just like the rat demon builds the mother-in-law to teach the fools, whether it is to distort the doctrine, it is its own way... If you have never seen a thousand grievances, Lin Luoran’s original intention is to leave the star through the interstellar transmission array, and it will not The killer of the rat demon.

Regardless of the ethical standards, there is no saying in the world that "the lower life is a stepping stone to pursue the heavens." Lin Luoran can't say that he is a moral gentleman, but she does not have any scorn.

There is only a broken wall in the golden temple of the Buddha City. The sun is like a fire. The snow in the high mountains of the Foshan is slowly melting. Under the blue sky, the Luojing River is so holy, and people want to forget the sins that continue to occur in the millennium. .

Lin Luoran sighed. "The mother-in-law is too deep, and the rat demon is dead. The tail-sweeping thing is probably not so easy to solve. What can the wisdom master have?"

Zhixiu Dagger: "It is extremely difficult to get rid of thousands of grievances in front of a single eye, but it does not force this moment to be a moment. I wonder if Lin Jishi can have a heart to listen to Xiao Yan and tell a cause and effect?"

The Buddha sorghum will not be targeted, and Lin Luoran will naturally refuse.

Zhixiu will reinforce the withered Bodhi tree and block the noon and fierce yang. The three people sit on the side of the tree and listen to Xiao Shami telling the old things.

............

Buddhism flourished during the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and it was necessary to retreat a few feet in the land of Shenzhou.

The first day of Zhixiu was an abandoned baby. It was abandoned in front of the gate of a Buddhist temple on the outskirts of the Imperial City. The monks who took the water in the temple went back to raise the family. It was natural to follow the situation and believe in the Buddha.

Buddhism prevailed at that time, but secular temples did not represent Buddhist practitioners. The temples were not only relying on the worldly incense to worship and the temple’s private days.

In his teens, Zhixiu found a fragment of the classics in the corner of the temple.

This book is not a synonym known to the monks, but a solitary book of Buddhism. From a young age, I grew up in the temple, and I can see that the heart is not stained with dust. It is more pure than the savory soup in the temple. I will recite the scriptures from the time of speaking. I have never been absent from the class in the past ten years. I don't understand, the common handed down Buddhist scriptures have been swallowed and read a thorough.

With his pure and sincere heart to see the magical skills, although he has not practiced for a few years, he has to explore the most superficial "He Xintong" and so on, and his strength has soared, not two years. Picking up two large buckets of water to travel between the mountain roads, dozens of days and nights are not tired.

In exchange for other people, diving can not stop the dragon has long thought of his way out, Zhishou learned magical skills, honest character can only let the brothers push him chores.

He feels that he is full of strength, and he laughs and laughs when he meets others. He seems to be very popular. All the brothers have turned their backs and loved to call him a fool.

The fool can't lick his face and the brethren are greedy. The magical skills he learned are unknown.

When the Northern Wei Dynasty Emperor Taiwu was in the throne, Buddhist temples blossomed everywhere, and more and more fields were produced, which forced the civilians to have no fields. Taiwu Emperor began to suppress the development of Buddhism and forced some monks to return to the customs. Zhi Xiu, a small shame, has not waited until the real shaving has become a hand-held "duty", and he was sent by the temple with two or two pieces of silver to drive down the mountain.

That year, the country was full of vulgar monks, no life skills, no permanent production, many people hang their hair and swearing their wives; Zhixiu grew up in the temple, except when the monk never thought of other ways, stumbled After a few years of wandering, the pro-laws and disciplines were strictly guarded against death, and the white-skinned supernatural powers of the gods, a rib by the edge of the edge of the famous mountain of China.

When he accidentally hit the door of the Buddhist sect, he took a look at the dishes and was very surprised by the predecessors who had the heart to lead him to practice Buddha.

After finding the same way, Zhixiu did not pursue his heart for fame and fortune, so he settled down in the mountains with peace of mind. He practiced the magical techniques with the Zhuxu, and he lived happily.

When the first world lived to the age of 120, there was no end to it. The predecessors of Buddhism who introduced him to him decided that he was a good material, but unfortunately, this life is not clear to the Buddha. When he was a teenager, he used his secret technique to mark his soul. The reincarnation of Zhixiu can also preserve the memories of past lives.

In the second world, he was a coward. The middle-aged wife and the ionics broke into the empty door. When the memory of the previous life was restored, it was a waste of life.

He is a celebrity in the third world.

The fourth world... The years flies, until the seventh world, he was born in the rich family, due to the cause of the fetus, raised to seven or eight years old, the home doctors to buy medicine money with a lot of money, and finally listen to an old The monk’s suggestion was fostered in the temple, and the fetus was slowly getting better.

At the age of seventeen or eight, regardless of family opposition, they converted to Buddhism.

In his twenties, his parents died successively. When the widowed mother was seriously ill, the eyes that were crying and crying made him still vulgar. The memories of the past few days have been awakened, and where willing to obey.

After the widowed mother went, the relatives accused him of disappearing after he had exhausted his family business.

The seventh world was diligent and without a break. In the end, it was a disappointment. In his old age, he was alone in the wild temple, but he still could not find a real "Buddha."

As for the eighth world, Lin Luoran saw the "smart rest". Born in the most turbulent darkness of China, compared with the previous generations, it was the earliest awakening.

After several generations, he felt that he seemed to have realized something. He had to go through the investigation and still have a blank in his mind.

The Eighth World and Su Hui, Zhixiu found the Buddha who joined in the first world, and the Buddha's predecessors who had taken him in the early days had already left this world. Under the accumulation of several generations, he was superb in Dharma, supernatural and supernatural, and was naturally adopted by the Buddha. Accepted.

According to the generation of the first world, he is a very old and old predecessor in Buddhism, and his natural status is detached.

It’s just that there is no real “enlightenment” in a day. Zhixiu has always been a small nobility. For a few decades, Lin Luoran saw the door of the Buddha’s ancestor for the first time in order to purify the shackles of the Jinling Blood Pond. He is still the "small sand" of the detached identity.

The experience of several generations has come to the fore, and people feel that they are immersive, and Lin Luoran and Mu Tiannan are concentrating on the gods.

Zhixiu smiled sideways:

"I would like to thank Lin Jushi, if it is not the Master of Jinling Palace, Xiaoyan wants to come and take a few detours. Let you read through the classics, the magical method, I don't know who I am, the end of the crane, the old skin, but also a pile of bones .

After Jinling’s incident, the Buddha once again appeared in the world, and when the Earth’s catastrophe, Xiaoyan’s rush and suffering, from his own life and death, and the glimpse of the sufferings of this world, it was faintly hidden, why the Buddhas were repaired for a few times.

The Buddha is also known as the singer. He feels that there are three meanings: conscious, sensible, and conscientious. It is the highest fruit of Buddhist practice. After VII, it was Xiao Xing’s self-consciousness, and this star-studded planet in front of him was the realm of “sense him” that Xiao Yan wanted to enlighten all beings. ”

Make the mother-in-law of the mother-in-law realize?

Not to mention the fanatical believers and monks, that is, thousands of grievances will cost countless efforts, and Lin Luran asks himself that he can't do this step anyway.

Seeing the understatement of Zhixiu’s remarks, he was firm, and Lin Luoran knew that he had found his own way of practice.

Perhaps he will meet again in the thousands of miles away, and Zhixiu will take off the identity of Xiaosha.

The Seventh World Buddhism began to know that "I feel him", Lin Luoran is happy for Zhixiu, may wish to stand up and relieve the pain.

"Lin Jushi wants to find relatives and friends. After leaving the mother-in-law, he has been going west. There is a harvest... In the end, Xiaoyan’s practice is shallow, and Tianyintong’s effect on Lin Jushi is too weak.”

Xiao Shami took some apologies, but Lin Luoran listened to him with a hint, it was already a surprise.