The first Buddha in history

Before seeing Xie Zhenghong, many people could not understand why Xie Zhenghong could deceive the monks in the whole world and rescue Wen Chunxiang without any risk.However, after meeting Xie Zhenghong at this moment, they realized that it wasn't that the deceived monks were too stupid, but that this person was born with a convincing temperament.

"Thank you Zen Master for coming all the way, it's really hard work, please sit down." Fuzhen stretched out his hand to lead him forward, and smiled slowly.

He didn't know if Xie Zhenghong really didn't recognize him or if he didn't recognize him, but since Xie Zhenghong didn't intend to expose him, he wouldn't thank Zhenghong for stopping him.In the future, they may confront each other because of their positions, but now, this villain no longer needs him to do it.

What Fuzhen wants to do is to add fuel to the flames.

But in front of Xie Zhenghong, he would never say a word more.

"Excuse me." Xie Zhenghong strolled and followed Fuzhen to the listening pavilion and sat down, smiling and bowing to the Buddhist monks present.Even if these Buddhist cultivators hated Xie Zhenghong in their hearts, they had to return their salutes one after another. With so many people watching, they couldn't be convinced.

"I heard that Zen Master Xie's Buddhism is profound, and I would like to ask Zen Master Xie to give me some advice for this lecture." Fuzhen said at the beginning, "All the fellow monks here are here because of the fame, so please don't mind Master Xie."

Xie Zhenghong quietly glanced at the people present, took everyone's expressions into his eyes one by one, lowered his eyes slightly, and returned softly, "Where is it?"

"There are still some brothers who are on their way, so we don't need to wait." A Buddha sitting on the left back of the blessed body held a string of beads and said loudly, "We are all juniors, so it is not good to be the opening person. But thank you The Zen master is an honored guest, so why not let the Zen master start the conversation first."

As soon as the words were finished, all the Buddhist cultivators immediately looked at Xie Zhenghong in unison, as if they could see flowers on his face.

Those monks who watched the show also secretly said "coming" in their hearts, and looked towards Xie Zhenghong with great interest.

They also really want to know, how to make this opening?

It's hard to say the opening words, if the words are too profound, it will be difficult for the next person to pick up the words, and if the words are too simple, they will inevitably be ridiculed.Generally speaking, this opening statement is best for Fukuma.And Xie Zhenghong came here as an invited person at this moment, so it shouldn't be his turn to speak first.But the monk threw the topic on him without changing his face. If he refused, it would be too deliberate.

This is naturally the first "stumbling block" discussed by everyone.

Fuzhen looked at Xie Zhenghong with a smile, and couldn't help but look forward to it.

Xie Zhenghong didn't change his expression yet, but a few monks sitting next to him couldn't help interjecting, "Master Xie is a guest, so how can he be the first to start? I don't understand Buddhism with a few friends, so I can just take advantage of the time now. Ask for advice."

"Yes, since there are still many masters on the way, it's better to wait first."

These words just interrupted Xie Zhenghong's prepared refusal.

It was seven or eight monks who spoke, and it seemed that they were a little familiar with each other, and the aura on their bodies was also drifting, obviously using some cover-up spells.

The monks who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, and the monks who don't like Buddhist practice know that this is a confrontation between the two, and they also deal with it with a smile.

Anyway, Xie Zhenghong is also from Wen Chunxiang's side, they can't make trouble with these Buddhist cultivators.

The battle between Buddhism must always be evenly matched to see through.

These words were echoed by some monks, and it was impossible for Fuzhen and the others not to listen. Although they were annoyed by the few monks who came out halfway, they had no choice but to nod in agreement.It's just that such a good opportunity was wasted in vain, which is really helpless.

Xie Zhenghong looked towards those monks, and the leader of the monks blinked slightly at Xie Zhenghong, and adjusted his clothes a little, revealing the imprint of hundreds of flowers on the collar.

If he remembers correctly, this should be the symbol of Hua Liqun, one of the four seniors.

Xie Zhenghong couldn't help feeling some joy in his heart.

When he first arrived in the Great World of Xieyang, Wen Chunxiang had to return to his body to rest because of being distracted and injured. Xie Zhenghong also lived alone for the past two years.But it is still a little different from now.At that time, the contract bone bead bracelet in Xie Zhenghong's hand was still in his hand, and it was full of traces of his predecessor's life.In addition, Xie Zhenghong worked hard to improve his cultivation during those two years, so he didn't feel so lonely.But today is different.

The senior has become the aloof demon emperor again. When they get along with each other on a daily basis, although the two of them still have a tacit understanding, they are no longer as close as they used to be.Every time Xie Zhenghong sighed in his heart, he also lamented his own uselessness.Senior no longer needs his help now, he can go wherever he wants, and there is no conclusion on when we will see each other again.When Xie Zhenghong said the phrase "Bon voyage", he also had the idea of ​​wanting to be with Wen Chunxiang in his heart.

It's a pity that he is only in the stage of becoming a god now.

Even if he was able to fight undefeated for a short period of time with a monk in the body-fit stage, it would not change his identity in the stage of transformation.

Xie Zhenghong knew that the senior might also want to take him to see it, but unfortunately the senior didn't mention a word.Xie Zhenghong is smart, so he naturally knows the reason.Although his cultivation progressed rapidly, there was still a gap of thousands of years between him and his predecessors.

Maybe one day he can go anywhere with Senior, but not now.

Now, with just a word or an action from such a monk, Xie Zhenghong can automatically imagine the appearance of his senior ordering Hua Liqun at that time. He must be afraid that he will find out while expecting him to find out.Senior has always been a person who is not very good at expressing his concern for emotions. Most people are often confused by senior's appearance and temperament, thinking that he is an arrogant and cold person, but they don't know that senior is just not good at expressing.Of course, there are very few people who can make Wen Chunxiang express such emotions.

If Xie Zhenghong is a child or a proud person now, he might be unhappy with Wen Chunxiang's actions, and send someone to secretly follow him to say that he is still worried about Xie Zhenghong's safety, because his strength is not very good. trust.But Xie Zhenghong is not a child, and he is definitely not a vagrant. He only saw the care and love of his seniors from such actions, and he only felt touched in his heart, and he would not say "no" to Wen Chunxiang.

This feeling of being cared about all the time is like the senior sitting quietly behind him.

Xie Zhenghong's mood couldn't be suppressed and he felt better.

"The poor monk is not talented, and the Dharma is profound, so he dare not say the word 'proficient'. If fellow Taoists have some questions, the poor monk may try to answer one or two." Xie Zhenghong folded his hands and said gently.

"Master Xie, you're being polite." The monk waved his hands again and again, "I just came out for a trip recently, and I suddenly felt something. On the way here, Pindao met a mountaineering woman, who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, which was a touching age. However, the shoes under her feet are already broken, and her complexion is quite yellow, only a pair of beautiful eyes have never wavered. Moreover, there is no aura in this woman's body, she is clearly an ordinary mortal. The poor monk was puzzled, so he Transformed into a woodcutter in the mountains, she went up to ask. It turned out that this girl puppet dug out a book of ancestors from the back mountain of her hometown."

Having said that, the cultivator couldn't help but paused, seeing that everyone was listening carefully, he continued.

"Her ancestor was originally a small foundation-building cultivator, but his aptitude was mediocre and he couldn't be cultivated. He died and returned to the world to enjoy the world of mortals. Who would have thought that his descendants would go before him one by one, but he was the only one who was free from illness and disaster. He has lived for more than two hundred years. When the heaven and man were in decline, this person was full of remorse, so he left this manuscript to warn future generations. He also left a magic weapon for detecting the presence or absence of spiritual roots and three liang of elixir, and gave it to The descendants of future generations. It is a pity that the elixir has long since expired, and the magic weapon just flickered and then fell silent. She does not know whether this girl has spiritual roots, but she insists on going her own way and bids farewell to the elders in the family. I insisted on following the letter and came to this mountain to seek a teacher to seek immortals. It has been two years so far, and my heart has not changed. Seeing this, the poor monk lamented her mind, and she has the heart to accept disciples. When she didn't want to test her, she knew she was useless. I have a little bit of spiritual roots in my body." After the monk finished speaking, his face was full of pity, "I am stupid, dare to do it for you, there are those who have not learned the Tao but have the heart of the Tao, how can they seek the Tao?"

After the monk finished speaking, the people present began to think about it.

This kind of thing is not uncommon for them in normal times, but they just lament "missing fate". How can they think deeply about these many things for irrelevant people?But now that this question has been raised, there is no room for them not to think about it carefully.

"Since you are a person who has no predestined relationship, return from the original path, do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and devote yourself to being a predestined person in the next life." A Buddha stood up and replied.

The so-called Buddha saves a predestined person, naturally a predestined person is saved by the Buddha, but this undestined person is naturally not among them.

The four characters of fate and cause and effect are the common words that are often talked about among the various Dao traditions to solve all unspeakable and unspeakable problems.Because few monks will go to the bottom of it, and no one can go to the bottom of it.

Although the Buddha's words were harsh, they hit the hearts of many monks.

The offspring without spiritual roots will often be born among the monks. At this time, they can only send this child to the world, gift him a fortune and peace, and protect him for a hundred years. What else can we do?If a person without spiritual roots wants to practice spells, they have to be given secret methods by a powerful person above the fusion stage, using the best spiritual veins as a guide, injecting them into the person's dantian, and making a set of "false spiritual roots".Only when the Nascent Soul gets rid of the body and receives the empowerment of the heavenly thunder can it become a real spiritual root, no different from ordinary monks.It’s just that there are only a total of three thousand world monks in the fusion period, and how many top-grade spiritual veins are there. How many people are willing to spend such a huge price to create a chance that will disappear with the wind at any time for a junior who has no spiritual roots? How many people can do it? ?

The monk who asked the question couldn't help but lose face when he heard this, and said hoarsely, "Is that the only way?"

No one in the field answered, apparently most of them thought so.

"It's not impossible to imagine." Xie Zhenghong said suddenly.

"Please also thank Chan Master for your clear words." The monk was overjoyed when he heard the words, and asked quickly, clasping his hands.

"Buddha said: Beginners should learn the five precepts first, and convert themselves to three. The first of the five precepts is compassion. , sex and not deceitful. The five things must be achieved, and the ambition is not chaotic. Since this woman is sincere in seeking the Tao, and the five precepts are in her body, she can find her own way." Xie Zhenghong looked at the monk and smiled slightly, "The method of entering the divine way, If you can enjoy the incense in the world and spread the believers widely, you can improve your cultivation, and you don't need to have spiritual roots, this woman can follow this path."

"What if she doesn't have this opportunity and is buried deep in the mountains?"

"Amitabha, if she doesn't regret it, she will be able to fulfill her wish." Xie Zhenghong smiled lightly, "Being able to die in pursuit of the Tao is already something that many monks cannot do. Your Excellency's advanced cultivation base also makes the poor The monk admired him very much."

As soon as these words came out, all the people present immediately looked at the monk who asked the question.

The Shinto system has always been mysterious and distinct from other systems.They have very little demand for spiritual energy, and they seldom appear in the realm of self-cultivation. Most of them collect incense and belief in places where mortals gather.Therefore, Shinto monks tend to have more small and medium worlds, but fewer big worlds, and their way of inheritance is more mysterious, with almost no definite standards. It seems that there are only a few branches of Taoism left now, and it may take a while to revive it. Very difficult road.In the big world, there are often fewer Shinto monks who have successfully practiced, and generally they don't have much contact with monks, and they have almost no sense of presence.

Therefore, when it comes to the matter of "no spiritual roots", everyone subconsciously uses their own orthodoxy as the standard, and does not think of Shinto monks at all.

But when Xie Zhenghong said this, he obviously had enough confidence.

"Zhan Master Xie is amazing, that's right, the little girl is practicing the way of the gods." As soon as the monk finished speaking, he transformed into a woman in a beautiful dress with wide sleeves, her waist was wrapped in plain clothes, and her long skirt trailed the floor, "Little girl Fang Rongjia, thank you Zen master for your answer. "

Only then did everyone come to their senses, and it turned out that the monk who was asking the question was the woman herself.

Fang Rongjia gave a slight blessing to everyone, "My little girl searched all over the mountains back then, and many monks persuaded me to leave. Only a Shinto monk led me to the door when I was in despair. After many years, it can be regarded as some achievements. It's just that I meditated a few days ago. I came here specially to find the solution to the old things with complicated thoughts. After practicing for a long time, I forgot my original intention, which is really wrong. Now that I heard Zen Master Xie’s explanation, my daughter is willing to take the five precepts as a precept to regulate herself.”

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist."

"congratulations."

The monks present congratulated her one after another, and Fang Rongjia herself was very happy.

It's not that she doesn't understand, it's just that she lacks someone to affirm her.

She is a subordinate of the demon king Hua Liqun, but she is a serious immortal cultivator, and was sent to help Xie Zhenghong.Listening to the demon king's confession, Xie Zhenghong, a Buddhist cultivator, is a special person, so he spoke out to clarify that there is no doubt in his heart.Once upon a time, she also asked this question among other people, but unfortunately no one was willing to affirm her.Even if she asked a fellow Shinto monk, she never had an affirmative answer.

Now when I saw Xie Zhenghong, I realized that what the Demon King said was true.

Xie Zhenghong smiled slightly, "Where, what fellow Taoist said also opened up the poor monk's heart knot for many days."

Back then, all he wanted was to work hard to get his senior out of trouble, and now he is getting what he wants, so why is he acting like a child, worrying that the two of them are not as close as before, and comforting some small things, as long as the senior is well, everything else will be fine. Things, of course, don't take it to heart.

Xie Zhenghong's mind moved, but he contacted Wen Chunxiang.

"Senior, are you here now?"

"Not yet, what's the matter, little monk, is someone bullying you?" Wen Chunxiang's surprised voice came. Generally speaking, Xie Zhenghong would not take the initiative to use the contractual relationship to convey any information to him. Now it seems a bit abnormal?He sent someone to secretly protect the little monk, so it shouldn't be a disadvantage.

"No, I just want to talk to seniors." Xie Zhenghong thought for a while, and added, "In the past, when attending gatherings, the poor monk was used to double-talking, and now he still can't change it. If you bother... ..."

"Don't disturb!" Wen Chunxiang's voice was a little loud, and he quickly cleared his throat, "I'm a little bored when I'm on my way, so you can talk about the banquet during the interval, as usual."

Wen Chunxiang cast a spell, and the monk who committed crimes in the future blocked his mouth, slapped it out, and said with a smile, "The scenery here is beautiful, and there is no one in the way. It is very safe."

"Senior, poor monk here..."

Wen Chunxiang listened to Xie Zhenghong talking quietly about the banquet in a familiar voice, listening to Xie Zhenghong talking about the magic Buddha named Fuzhen, and listening to the secret method he saw that used relics to disguise himself as a Buddha. Can't help but bring out some smiles.

At the same time, the speed of his strikes became more and more fierce.

Did Jiayu, Fei Yi and the others think that these small shrimps could slow down his progress?This is too underestimating him, Wen Chunxiang!

When Sansi excused himself and rushed over with several inner Buddhist disciples from the Zhilv Sect, he saw Xie Zhenghong who was talking in style in the Yin Pavilion.

The buddhist disciples at the side almost became his foil, while the other dharma and sword cultivators listened intently to Xie Zhenghong's words, with expressions of approval and admiration more or less on their faces.

Such a scene can't help but remind Sansi of the time when he and Xie Zhenghong discussed the Dao in those days.

Xie Zhenghong himself is a very attractive person, after getting along with him for a long time, he will inevitably be attracted by his Buddha nature.Xie Zhenghong seemed to be always indifferent and quiet, and he spoke in a calm and reasonable manner, as if nothing could shake his mind.The words that come out of his mouth are always convincing, as if it should be so.Sansi didn't know what the relationship between Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang was, but he knew that Xie Zhenghong's words and deeds would never change, and he would never take the dissatisfaction and abuse of others to his heart.

Xie Zhenghong suddenly felt something, looked up, and saw one of those Buddhist cultivators who came flying through the clouds and fog, smiling at him, the smile was in stark contrast to the people around him, it was Thinking twice that he hadn't seen for many years.

Meeting an old friend in a foreign land is really a happy thing.

On the contrary, the inner disciples from the five major Buddhist sects couldn't help but tremble when they saw this.

Although they were prepared that this group of outer disciples would not be able to hurt Xie Zhenghong, the situation couldn't be so one-sided.

The battle of the avenues is endless.

Since Xie Zhenghong chose to stand against them, he was naturally their enemy.

"Amitabha."

The buddhist monks who came here shouted at the same time, drawing the attention of many monks in the listening booth.

Fuzhen and the others were all overjoyed, and slowly stood up from the futon, and also bowed together to the Buddhist monks in the air.

These Buddha cultivators in the air are much more powerful than these disciples present.

"Brothers are finally here." A Buddhist cultivator couldn't help but said happily.

These people underestimated Xie Zhenghong too much.

Since Fang Rongjia's female cultivator interrupted, the rhythm seemed to be controlled by Xie Zhenghong. Those monks who originally wanted to come to watch the excitement discussed with Xie Zhenghong one after another, and put them aside.What was even more frightening was that no matter what the monks asked, Xie Zhenghong could answer them with a few words from the Buddhist scriptures, making these Buddhist disciples feel ashamed and wanted to leave.

They don't even know as many scriptures as an unshaven Buddhist monk!

Can they recite familiar scriptures in this way?

Wen Chunxiang was known as Kyushu because of his proficiency in miscellaneous studies, and he claimed that there is everything about Kyushu that you can't know, and that you can't learn about Kyushu.Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang have been together for a hundred years, and the two of them have learned a lot.Not to mention that the two can communicate through the air because of the contract, and no one can hear it.Even if there are temple questions that Xie Zhenghong can't answer, Wen Chunxiang can help to answer them, and then Xie Zhenghong can pick out a few similar sentences from the vast Buddhist scriptures to answer them. It couldn't be easier.

"I really admire what senior has learned." Xie Zhenghong couldn't help admiring.

"I know a lot of things. Little monk, you can ask if you don't understand in the future. It is enough to learn for tens of thousands of years." sweat.

He knew everything and learned everything well before, but since he ascended to the position of Demon Emperor, he has only focused on finding trouble with those bald donkeys.At least he doesn't know anything about the things and spells that have appeared in the past 100 years.I can't be so old-fashioned anymore, if one day he can't answer the questions asked by the little monk, it's still one thing to be ashamed, and what can I do if I delay my image in the little monk's heart?

Wen Chunxiang, whose main body is a peony flower, even though he is more restrained now, still cares about his own image in his bones.

Especially his image in Xie Zhenghong's heart.

Little did they know, from the time he started singing "Eighteen Touches", there was nothing left of his image.

Wen Chunxiang secretly vowed in his heart that he would learn more when he went back, and he took pictures of another wave of monks.

"If you don't come out again, don't blame me for dismantling your sect!" Wen Chunxiang gathered demonic energy in his hands, and his coercion suppressed all the living beings around him silently.

"Why is the Demon Emperor so angry? These are just a meeting ceremony, just to warm up the Demon Emperor." Fairy Jiayu swayed out of the void, blinking at Wen Chunxiang with a pair of beautiful eyes, "I haven't seen it in Tianque Palace that day. It is clear that the demeanor of the Demon Emperor is even more impressive than before, which is really admirable."

"Anyone else, let's come out together." Wen Chunxiang said without looking at Fairy Jiayu, turning his head to the other side.

Feiyi and Guiyuan Sanxian stepped out from the other two sides one by one, with smiles on their faces that were almost the same as Fairy Jiayu's.

Wen Chunxiang slightly raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look to the north, and saw the old man in gray robe, "Hey, what wind brought the Three Tribulations Sanxian here?"

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"Father...I'm afraid of QAQ." The ninth princess almost cried when she saw the kitchen knife in Liu Butcher's hand.

The emperor quickly patted his daughter's head, and all the other princes and princesses came and begged to be petted.

The emperor had no choice but to touch each of them bitterly.

"It happened to kill a chicken to feed my son." Butcher Liu didn't even look at the frightened emperor outside, turned around and picked up a chicken tied to the door, "Good boy, don't bark."

Then Butcher Liu pinched the chicken's neck familiarly, and scratched the chicken's neck with a kitchen knife.

呲呲.

Butcher Liu quickly pointed the blood at the bowl on the ground and continued, this chicken blood is also a good dish if it is cooked well.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooolrious.Where have they seen such a cruel picture?

"Hey, don't cry, don't cry, he just killed a chicken." The emperor quickly comforted him.

Of course, it was also the first time he saw it.

No one would show him such a scene.

Butcher Liu couldn't help but smile on his face. He hadn't used the knife for so long that he had forgotten about the guy who ate.Fortunately, the hand is not considered raw, and the chicken was killed in one stroke.

Seeing the smile of the big man after he killed the chicken, the princes clamored to go back.

"Father, are you okay?" Fozi walked out of the door and asked with a smile.

"Okay, okay." When Liu Tuhu saw his son coming out, he quickly hid the chicken behind him, so as not to be seen by his son.

"Father, don't hide it. Recently, mother said that you have been craving chicken wings recently, and the sauce has already been prepared."

"Hey." Butcher Liu smiled, "Then let's go in."

The emperor looked at the little Zhuangyuan he ordered standing with his father, and felt that the little Zhuangyuan was not much different from the chicken in the big man's hand.

This must not be his own!

The emperor felt that he needed to check it out when he went back.