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Chapter 417 The Buddha's victory is numb, and the three emperors are fascinated

Chapter 417 The Buddha's victory is numb, and the Three Emperors are fascinated

Zishou didn't respond to Wang Teng's words, but looked calmly at the ancient seal script behind Wang Teng, and the calamity on it had already disappeared by one-third.

At the same time, hundreds of fragments of the Dao law were repaired for the human race. Although a complete Dao was not fully deduced, just the process of making the luck of the world skyrocketed made the World Tree eliminate [-]% of the calamity.

Rao Zishou was also surprised.

really.

This guy was caught because he only knew how to absorb the laws of the Dao, causing the world to shatter, but he didn't know how to return the Dao to the world and develop together.

Only when the world becomes stronger can one become stronger.

Development must be coordinated.

But a deduction and repair can make the world tree eliminate [-]% of the calamity, and Zishou really didn't expect it.

According to this progress, a maximum of four releases can eliminate the killing.

Seeing that Zishou kept silent, Wang Teng thought he had done something wrong before.

If he was in awe of Zishou before he went out to release the wind, now he is more grateful than awe.

What a nice guy!
Although he didn't know how much the catastrophe on his body had been eliminated, he clearly felt that the restraints on his body had become less.

What's more, for Wang Teng, absorbing the fragments of the Dao Law and restoring them to normal is a process of practice in itself.

Cultivation can eliminate doom, is there anything better than this?
Wang Teng now regrets his small actions at the beginning, what kind of tricks are he playing in front of the prisoner?
A mere [-] catties of leaves, is it comparable to what the Prison Lord gave me?

Thinking of this, Wang Teng quickly reached out and grabbed a lot of leaves from the body, turned them into world tree tea, put them in front of Zishou respectfully, and said: "Master Warden, this is a thousand catty tea." Tea."

"The good tea that the prisoner wants needs to be made carefully, and I can only make a thousand catties a day. Please wait a few days for the amount of ten thousand catties."

"As long as the Lord Prisoner releases the wind next time, let me take root in the luck of the world for another day."

"Then don't talk about ten thousand catties, even if there is another ten thousand catties, that poor Taoist will have to work hard to get it out."

Zishou glanced at Wang Teng and smiled faintly.

Unexpectedly, World Tree, which he thought would make him helpless, would be easier to get out of prison than Hong Yi and the other three.

Think here.

Zishou's eyes fell on World Tree's eyes turning straight.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

World Tree is different from Hong Yi, Fang Yun, and Meng Hao. He himself is a strong man who sweeps chaos, comparable to Dao level gods and demons.

Now, he was seriously injured and his cultivation base was greatly reduced, but it was just in case in the heyday.

If he is released from prison and regains his strength, with his temperament, he may leave immediately, and will not help the luck of the world in the world to condense into fragments.

Although the sinners after being released from prison cannot attack the jailer, the jailer cannot prevent them from breaking the cause and effect and leaving the prison island.

Zishou took a sip of tea, smiled, thought for a while, and decided to abuse his power...

After becoming a jailer, it was the first time to use power for personal gain!
If you don't do such things as using power for personal gain, can you be a competent cell boss?
After thinking for a while, he restrained his mind, showed a smile like spring breeze and rain, looked at Wang Teng, and said, "Old Wang, do you know what is my duty as a jailer?"

World Tree was taken aback?
Some did not understand what Zishou meant.

However, before he opened his mouth, he heard Zishou continue to say: "My duty is to take you out for a walk."

"However, when the wind is released, it is not in my duty to use the luck of the world to eliminate the murder for you."

"Of course I can also throw you into the city of Chaos Gods and Demons beyond the prehistoric world..."

"This point, Hong Yi should be clear."

After Zishou said that, with a sweep of his spiritual thoughts, the dark history of being tortured by the mad woman in Hong Yi, Fang Yun and Meng Hao's minds was transmitted to World Tree's mind.

puff……

this moment.

The World Tree almost sprayed out all the laws of the Dao that it was carrying.

The expression on Wang Teng's face was extremely horrified and trembling. He almost knelt down and cried, "Master Prison, please forgive me! There was indeed an offense before I came down, but it was just a moment of confusion."

"Pindao has changed his mind now, and is willing to serve Lord Prison wholeheartedly, and please Lord Warden not to torture Pindao!"

At this moment, he was almost scared like a dog, completely unaware that Zishou, as a prison warden, had the duty to help the prisoners eliminate the doom.

How did he know that Zi Shou was using power for personal gain?

Moreover, it is not only Zishou's responsibility to help sinners eliminate the calamity, but also allow Zishou to benefit from it.

Whether it is to extract the ability from him, or open the next prison door, and finally control the world of the heavens in the prison cell, it is necessary to help him eliminate the calamity.

He didn't know that if World Tree was determined not to cooperate with Zishou, Zishou would turn around and beg him instead.

For example, when Zishou first arrived in the Prison of the Ancient Emperor, the disheartened Hong Yi used the "Great Liberation Technique" at every turn, which made Zishou a little helpless.

However, Wang Teng, who was a prisoner for the first time, did not know all the rules of the Prison.

Now, his mind is full of those monsters who tore Hong Yi apart, the witch who squeezed Fang Yun dry, and the Taoist priest who made Meng Hao do coolies...

Seeing that the World Tree was reflected in what he expected, Zishou couldn't help turning his mouth slightly, and said with a light smile: "Old Wang, don't be so impatient, in fact, I also have something to ask for you! If you can help me, I will help you eliminate the calamity." , but with little effort."

"Actually, if you want to get out of prison, you just need to promise me one very simple thing."

Wang Teng was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he was overjoyed, and quickly said: "Please tell the prisoner clearly."

Zishou smiled, and said: "You are rooted in the fate of the world to eliminate your own calamity, and you owe the cause and effect of the fate of the world."

"That's why... after you are released from prison, you must continue to take root in the fate of the world, and you must completely restore the laws of the Dao for the world, and perfect the fragments of the Dao in the fate of the world into the Three Thousand Dao."

"After that, I will set you free."

Zishou's voice fell.

The heart that Wang Teng had been hanging on was completely let go now.

Just now he thought that Zishou would ask him something that he couldn't meet, but now that he heard that it was just to restore the three thousand ways of luck in the world, he immediately felt at ease.

What is this?

It's just practice.

He breathed a deep sigh of relief, saluted Zishou respectfully, and said with a smile: "Lord Prisoner, this matter is of great benefit to the impoverished people, even if the Lord Prisoner doesn't mention it, the poor man is willing to do so."

Absorbing the fragments of the Dao and repairing the Dao, for World Tree, it is a practice in itself, why not do it?

Taking a step back, even if this is not a practice, it will only take a thousand years to restore the three thousand ways of luck in the world.

For World Tree, there is no pressure at all.

It's not about restoring the world of the Three Thousand Ways.

At that moment, Wang Teng made a promise to Zishou.

With Wang Teng's guarantee, Zishou was relieved. In this ancient imperial prison, the prisoner's promise to the jailer was an irreversible cause and effect, and naturally formed a contract.

After Wang Teng was released from prison, he did not repay the cause and effect, and was subject to him forever, with a restless mind.

……

The west.

Daleiyin Temple.

Pharmacist Tathagata has a compassionate face and a solemn demeanor. His body is blue, with his chest exposed and his right arm exposed. He holds a fruit branch of Shenghezi in front of his right knee, a Buddha bowl in front of his left navel, and his feet and head are in the center of the lotus throne.

The worry on his face was gone, his eyes were half-closed, and there was a light of three feet in the pupils, which was the color of glazed glass.

Above its head, a world rises from a piece of light, all made of colored glaze, covered by medicinal fields the size of an acre of land, with countless medicinal fragrances wafting, and it looks colorful under the white light.

The glazed pure land is subtle and solemn, with bursts of Sanskrit sounds and sandalwood fragrance.

Beside Medicine Master Tathagata, the top of Maitreya Buddha flickers with a subtle cyan-colored glass light, and the wonders of the Tusita Temple where he lives are revealed in the cloud light above his head.

Maitreya Buddha sits on the throne of the great master of the seven treasures. There are hundreds of treasures on the seat, each of which emits tens of billions of light, and the light is subtly transformed into 500 billion treasures and miscellaneous flowers to decorate the treasure tent.

The two Buddhas were full of joy, and all the Bodhisattvas under their seats were shining brightly.

The whole Daleiyin Temple, sweeping away all kinds of haze before, is full of auspiciousness, the appearance of the great light and the pure land.

On the Great Hall of the Great Hero, there is a sage's wonderful Zen voice echoing, pointing out the fate and suppressing the luck of Buddhism.

Hearing that Zhunti sage was full of confidence, he said:
"Di Xin and we have agreed on a journey to the west, and we cannot repent. No matter what scheme he was at that time, whether it was arrogant or arrogant, or he really wanted to plot against Buddhism. Now, it is beyond his control."

"Before, it was rented land in exchange for a promise not to forcibly interfere with the scripture learning team. In this way, my Buddhism will naturally have no obstacles."

"At the moment, the luck in the human world has skyrocketed, far more than that in Buddhism. We lost the luck that we lost, but we won one out of ten."

Hearing the words, the pharmacist Tathagata nodded reverently, put his hands together in eleven salutes, and said: "The words of the sage awaken the disciple's delusions."

"When traveling to the west to measure the kalpa, our Buddhism should consider the overall situation, rather than worrying about the gains and losses of one difficulty at a time."

"Nowadays, luck in the world is skyrocketing, and it will be of great benefit to our Buddhism. Even if we lose the first [-] difficulties, as long as we win the last difficulty, our Buddhism will succeed."

Maitreya Buddha also nodded with a smile on his face, and said: "Nowadays, luck is very different, as long as Sakyamuni can survive one calamity smoothly, it doesn't matter if he loses another ten times.

And the seeker, as long as he loses once, and loses a little luck in the world, he can pour into the Lingshan Mountain. "

"As long as we plan carefully, we will not be deceived by Di Xin again, and we don't need eighty difficulties, but only need about ten difficulties, and this time we will win the game against Buddhism."

"At that time, the luck of the world will come from the east, and it will be poured out."

All the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas smiled.

The World Tree is not the true deity, but just an incarnation, so no matter what Di Xin arranges, the Buddhism will win.

No matter what Di Xin's calculations were at the time.

Now, it was beyond his control.

81 Difficulties are a foregone conclusion. Di Xin has to pass, but he has to pass.

There is no world tree to suppress luck, and now the luck of the world is skyrocketing.

Buddhism can lose ten, twenty, or even eighty times in the ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties.

But as long as you win once, you can recover all previous losses.

What's more, the Buddhist Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are full of talents, how could it be possible to lose [-] times in a row?
Pharmacist Tathagata bowed to Zhunti Shengyin and said: "I have made up my mind, and I will not disappoint the saint."

In the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, Zhunti nodded in satisfaction and said, "Let's go."

Afterwards, Zhunti turned his head to look at Jieyin beside him, and said, "Although Di Xin has caused the world's luck to skyrocket this time, he is in a mess of his own accord."

"As long as we plan carefully, the 81 disasters will eventually be won by our Buddhist sect. However, in the next few difficulties, the people who learn the scriptures will definitely suffer."

If luck in the world is so strong, there must be bad luck coming to Buddhism.

Next...the people who learn the scriptures are afraid that they will suffer from bad luck, and they will probably choke to death if they drink saliva.

Jieyin nodded slightly, and after a moment of silence, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the original fairyland in the chaos.

Zhunti understood, sighed softly and said: "If the immortal world is still connected to the nine heavens and ten earths, and there are spiritual stone monkeys to protect the scriptures, why is it here?"

"That's a 10-year calculation by my Buddhist sect... The deity's painstaking efforts and the consumption of heaven, earth and spiritual treasures on this son are no less than this Eight Treasures Merit Hualongchi..."

"Pity……"

"Hateful, those Styx, Kunpeng, and Randeng, who falsely claim to be the strongest under the saints, are actually a bunch of trash under their command."

Jie Yin shook his head, and said: "Don't talk about the Lingming stone monkey, if you and I can catch that prehistoric beast, the six-winged golden cicada, and replace the man who learns the scriptures with a golden cicada, it will be an easy move to overcome all these hardships." .”

"With Jin Chanzi's supernatural powers, who can stop him?"

Zhunti fell silent, and his excitement about the great victory of the Buddhism in front of him was also a little less.

However, in the Great Leiyin Temple, the voices of the Western Buddhas chanting sutras are getting louder and louder.

There is only one idea in their minds.

Buddhism will win.

Won hemp.

……

While the Western Buddhism is planning its own future victory.

Tai Su Tianzhong.

Nu Wa was not surprised by the disappearance of the World Tree. She knew that since it was caused by Zi Shou, it must not be a simple incarnation outside the body.

Although Yuanfeng disappeared at the beginning, the aura still remained between the heaven and the earth.

Otherwise, how could the luck of the Bird Clan stay together?

Others can't feel it.

Now that she is in charge of the demon sect and in charge of the demon banner, how can she not feel it?
Nuwa's gaze stayed for a moment at the place where the World Tree disappeared, and then retracted, falling on the great river of luck in Liguangzhiye.

Afterwards, she smiled, her eyes full of waves, and said: "The fate of the world has been so strong...Brother, you will come out soon."

at the same time.

The fire cloud caves in the sky.

The three emperors who were shaking their heads and listening to Wen Tian's lecture suddenly sneezed.

Fuxi frowned: "It's strange, even if Gu is imprisoned in Huoyun Cave, he is still a body of Hunyuan, so he will suffer from mortal misfortune?"

Xuanyuan chuckled, and said: "The wrong throat is the entanglement of cause and effect. It must be that Sister She misses you..."

When Xuanyuan's words fell, Wen Tian happened to talk about something wonderful!

The three emperors couldn't help beating their chests and stamping their feet, and shouted in unison: "Well said!"

At this moment... in their eyes, there is no loneliness and loneliness in the Huoyun Cave.

Clear, enjoy it.

I can't think of it!

(End of this chapter)

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