MTL - Lanke Chess Edge-Chapter 981 wish to endure all suffering

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"Sit on the ground, King Ming?"

Ji Yuan was able to realize that the Buddha's light vision, which made Buddhist believers pay homage, was not necessarily a good omen, but his heart was actually that the King of Sitting Earth had passed away, which still made him extremely surprised. He must know that he had met with the King of Sitting Earth before, but he didn't expect it to be so short. Time to hear the bad news.

The old monk Foyin nodded and sighed.

"Yes, I didn't expect there to be such an amazing demon!"

The meaning in the words of the old monk Foyin is very obvious. The death of King Sitting on the Earth should be done by demons. tight.

"I didn't expect that they would dare to attack Venerable King Ming!"

It was a great surprise to Jiyuan that King Ming was murdered by someone on the ground. After Zhu Yan and Ji had accidents one after another, the other party should have been more careful. The Venerable made his move, but perhaps it made the other party feel more urgent.

"Huh? What does Mr. Ji know?"

During this period of time, Ji Fate also felt that the time was ripe, so he spoke bluntly to the old monk Foyin.

"A certain Ji wants to tell the master something after discussing the Dao, let alone ask the master to listen to a certain word..."

"Mr. Count, but it's okay to talk."

…

Southern Desolate Continent was originally the location of the Imperial Spirit Sect. The previous battle of fighting techniques had already come to an end. Although King Sitting on the Ground made his opponents pay some prices, in order to deal with a Buddhist Ming King, these costs were already within the opponent's consideration, and the most important thing was The thing is to get the body of the king sitting on the ground.

Just in the forbidden spiritual well of the Imperial Spirit Sect, Shen Jie, the original headmaster of the Imperial Spirit Sect, and Jianxiu, who had a high level of cultivation, were sitting cross-legged together in the deepest part, while the King Ming was sitting cross-legged across from them.

At this time, the terrifying wound on the chest of "King Sidiming" had closed, but the Buddha's aggregate on his body had become very dim and lifeless.

"Shen Jie, it's time to start."

When Jian Xiu said this, Shen Jie nodded and agreed.

"Yes, Master!"

With that said, Shen Jie took out the Yuecang Mirror again, and gently threw it over the head of King Zidi Ming's body, and then a white light fell from the mirror, covering King Zidi Ming's whole body.

Gradually, a mysterious aura flowed out of the mirror and merged little by little into the head of King Zandi Ming. After about three hours, King Zandi Ming, who had already passed away, actually started to get angry, and after a while, his chest began to rise and fall. .

At sunrise the next day, "King Sidi Ming" slowly opened his eyes, looked down at his hands, feet and body, clenched his fists, and grinned.

"As expected of Venerable King Ming of Buddhism, this body is really strong and can withstand my true spirit!"

Shen Jie and Jianxiu stood up together, bowed and saluted "King Sitting on Earth", congratulating them in unison.

"Congratulations to your lord for your success in winning the house!"

"Hahahaha... You did a good job, and it didn't disappoint me!"

During the conversation, the ring scar on the head of the original King Siedi Ming began to loosen and fall off, and the epidermis also grew back. The next moment, black hairs grew out from the top of the bald head, which soon exceeded the shoulders, and the bones of the face. And the muscles are also slightly wriggled and changed. Although the change is slight, it is like changing faces.

It didn't take a moment for the original King Ming to sit on the ground to become the Lord Yue Cang, only wearing a cassock.

"It's a pity that this cassock is also a good treasure. I'll leave it to you."

Yue Cang, who put on a feather coat, handed the cassock to Shen Jie, who quickly thanked him and accepted it, and handed him a white jade bottle.

"Respected lord, King Ming Sitting on the ground finally dissipated all his essence. Although this body is good, it is empty. Please drink it!"

"Well, if you have the heart, I will retreat for a period of time, Shen Jie will stay behind to protect the law, and Ji Qian can go back first."

"Yes!" "Yes!"

At this moment, a faint voice came from outside.

"Yue Cang, this time I helped you get such a good body. I'm afraid it's not worse than the five-colored stone, right? Hehehehe...how do you thank me?"

Yue Cang, whose long black hair was scattered, smiled.

"Yes, although the five-colored stone is wonderful, if we want to transform into the flesh and cultivate to the level of the flesh of the Venerable King Ming, even if everything goes smoothly, I am afraid it will take two or three hundred years at the fastest. Now we don't have that much time. It is indeed better than the five-colored stone! But even Zhu Yan has disappeared, and Qian has not been able to succeed. I don’t know if I am alive or dead. In addition to the current situation, no matter what discord between us is like a grasshopper on a rope. Helping each other is what it should be!"

"Humph, I just want to take a look at the shattered magnificent colors of that day, what does transcendence have to do with me?"

"Even so, if I don't work together, you won't be able to see it. Everything will wait until I recover some vitality. Although this physical body is good, it is indeed a huge deficit."

"Humph!"

The other party snorted coldly and didn't continue to say anything. In fact, most of King Ming's last vital energy had been sucked away by him, so it could not be considered that he didn't get any benefits.

Jianxiu Jiqian smiled and bowed to Yuecang.

"Honored lord, then I will retire first, Shen Jie, serve the worthy lord."

"Congratulations to send Master!"

Yue Cang also nodded towards Ji Qian, who then put away his etiquette and left the lock spiritual well, then jumped into the air, and when he saw a dark cloud in the sky, he said with a smile.

"Senior, you'd better not stay here, and be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years."

"Hmph, if I want to leave, no one in this world can stop me!"

There was a voice in the dark cloud, and then the whole dark cloud gradually dissipated, but no light was seen flying away, as if all the breath had disappeared out of thin air.

Ji Qian stood in the air with a restrained smile, and murmured in a low voice.

"Senior, don't underestimate the cultivators in the world today. If you meet King Sitting Ground Ming alone, the result may not be as good as you think. It's easy to get a 'true' cultivator and can stop you. There are many people!"

Regardless of whether the other party heard or not, Ji Qian turned into a sword light and left after he finished speaking. He once thought that Zhu Yan was so strong that he had definitely established himself on the top of the world. If the strength wants to resist, it will definitely lose a lot.

But it is such a peerless fierce monster, and he has disappeared like this, and not even a word of news has come out. If he deliberately hides, it is too inconsistent with Zhu Yan's temper.

In Suo Lingjing, Yue Cang and Shen Jie didn't stay for long, and they left here very quickly. After all, Yue Cang's attitude towards Ji Yuan has changed from appreciating and winning over to him, and has become a little less trusting.

If Ji Yuan suddenly came to him during the recovery from seclusion, that would definitely not be what Yue Cang hoped to see.

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In the Daliang Temple of the Tingliang Kingdom, in the south of Dongtu Yunzhou, Jue Ming, who was sitting under the Bodhi tree with monk Huitong, suddenly felt a sense of feeling, and folded his hands and bowed his head slightly.

"Good, my Buddha is merciful!"

The monk Huitong looked away from the ninth volume of "Huangquan" on the short case in front of them, looked at Jue Ming and asked.

"Master Jue Ming, can you understand something?"

Jue Ming shook his head.

"No, the poor monk just suddenly felt something, my Buddha sitting on the ground, World Honored One, passed away..."

"what?"

With Huitong's current concentration, he couldn't help but scream in horror when he heard this, but after contacting him during this period of time, he knew that this Master Jue Ming was absolutely extraordinary. What he said was probably... true.

"There are Buddhas who are born, and there are Buddhas who fall, just like the ups and downs of sins in this world, the Buddha's Dharma will not be cut off when you sit on the ground, Nanmu I Buddha's Dharma!"

"Nanmu I Buddha Dafa!"

Huitong also clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and read the book www.uu. uukanshu.com then saw Monk Jue Ming closed his eyes and entered meditation under the Bodhi tree. The eminent monk read the book and read it and realized it. Hearing that King Ming's fall is also painful.

Not long after Jue Ming entered meditation, Huitong suddenly found that there were faint clouds of Buddha radiance in the sky, and the Buddha's light lit up under the Bodhi tree. Ringing around the Bodhi tree.

Huitong stood up, looked at Caiyun in the sky, and sighed.

"I don't know how many pilgrims and dignitaries will come."

However, this time, monk Jue Ming's meditation did not last for several months or even more than a year as the monk Huitong imagined. But it's getting clearer.

The sound of the chanting turned out to be that of the already-quiet King Zadi Ming. It was not until the evening of the third day that the chanting stopped, and the voice of King Zadi Ming rang in Jue Ming's heart.

"Jue Ming, it turns out that you have found the Buddha in your heart, good, good! From today, you will inherit my Buddha Dharma and extend my 'earth' Dharma name!"

In the colorful clouds in the sky, there is a stream of light falling from the sky and falling on Jue Ming.

The clouds continued to stretch, and soon after, one drop, two drops, three drops... Countless drops of water fell, and light rain fell from the sky.

"Crash la la la..."

Daliang Temple was shrouded in drizzle, and several eminent monks from Daliang Temple who came in a hurry just saw Jue Ming wake up from Dingzhong.

"From today onwards, the poor monk will continue to inherit the name of the word 'di'..."

In the monk's mind, many chapters in "Yellow Spring" emerged, and when he saw one of the Dharma, the monk raised his head and looked at the eminent monk of Daliang Temple.

"The name of the Dharma... Ksitigarbha, I wish to save all cruelty and all suffering, my Buddha is merciful!"