The first Buddha in history

Ming Zen School Wangxiantai.

Tens of thousands of scattered lights rise above the lake, laying on the lake in a disorderly manner, like thousands of stars clustered and falling into the mortal world, and like fireflies gathering, you come and go, flying back and forth on the lake. move.Not long after, countless prosperous fireworks rushed into the sky, exploded, and emitted streaks of light, which formed a perfect arc in the air and fell to the lake.

Those monster elders in the lake who could change into a set of monk clothes, stood guard on both sides of the entrance, like door gods.

When the disciples of the Ming Chan sect saw these scenery and saw those consistent monster elders, their hearts were filled with pride, and they became more and more proud of their status as disciples of the Ming Chan sect.

There are countless temples located in the Zen sect of the Ming Dynasty. The first thing that catches the eye is a quaint palace with stone sills and wooden railings. There are strings of wind chimes hanging under the eaves. The breath is refreshing, not much worse than meditation.In front of the hall stands a huge stone tablet with a volume of "Diamond Sutra" densely carved on it. It is hard to resist at first sight.

In the air, there are kingfishers holding Buddhist beads in their mouths, flapping their wings and flying. If anyone is loved by the kingfishers, they will have this special Buddhist beads as a gift.These kingfishers themselves are not very intelligent, but once they recognize their master, they are extremely loyal, and they can become bigger or smaller, which can be regarded as a means of transportation for a person.Among the kingfishers, there are naturally different levels. The King Qingluan Hua Kingfisher has the cultivation of the initial stage of fusion, and after transforming into a human form, it is even more magnificent, which is difficult to describe with words.

I heard that the bird king was brought back by a Buddhist elder when he was just a bird's egg, and it took 500 years to hatch. There are a few traces of real phoenix blood in his blood, which is extremely rare.I don't want the elder to die halfway, and never wait until the bird king hatches.Bird King has practiced in Ming Zen for many years and has his own blood lineage.It's not that there are no elders who want to subdue it, but it's a pity that the bird king is so arrogant that he returned in vain. On the contrary, those little kingfishers under him have found good masters.

The ancient temple is located on a high mountain, condescending, facing the water on all sides, with a panoramic view, but when there are guests, everyone in the temple can know in advance.

The Ming Chan Buddhist Dharma Conference officially began to welcome guests today, and it was naturally extremely lively. Many disciples had made complete preparations, not seeking merit but seeking no fault, and each of them tried their best to leave a good mark in front of other monks. impression.

Suddenly, a star palace flew in the sky, and I was extremely surprised. The carved columns and painted buildings, flowers, birds, insects and fish were vivid outside the palace.There is even a huge cloud cluster under the star palace, which adds a bit of immortality to the star palace. From a distance, one thinks it is a heavenly man descending from the earth.

There are many monks sitting densely in the palace.However, when you let go of your spiritual sense and look, you will find that this star palace is not a real thing, but transformed by these monks' spells.

In the Dharma Xiangzong, apart from the Nascent Soul being able to transform into thousands of attacking dharma images, there are also some secret methods that are not passed on to the outside world.

Just like this flying star palace.

It is not the Nascent Soul Dharma image of a certain Buddha, but these Buddhist disciples have used magic together for a long time. Although there is no real thing, it is not worse than the real thing.

"The core disciples of Faxiangzong seem to have come, and the leader seems to be Ru Hui, the eldest disciple of Faxiangzong who has not been born for many years. I heard that he is Fayinjia, and the Buddha's teachings are boundless. He is the next head of Faxiangzong." Seeing the leader Ru Hui, the elder couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Although the overall strength of their Buddhism is much weaker, there are still some outstanding people.

"Faxiangzong Ruhui, I have met fellow Taoists of the Ming Zen School." Ruhui and the others wore monk clothes unique to the Faxiangzong sect, and Ruhui even put on a cassock, which looked extremely solemn.Sansi followed behind Ruhui, standing among the disciples, not conspicuous, but not buried.

"Master Ruhui came from a long way, you have worked hard, please sit in the hall." An elder flew forward and said with clasped hands.

"Thank you elder."

Ruhui took out his invitation card and gestured to the disciples behind him.

In the blink of an eye, this beautiful star palace vanished into thin air, leaving no trace, only dozens of disciples standing in the air.

Not long after Ruhui entered the palace, another dozen or so beautiful figures stepped on the auspicious clouds in the cloud.

"It turned out to be the young island owner of Purple Clothes Island."

Several disciples stepped forward and bowed to the dozen or so female cultivators, "I have seen you benefactors."

This purple-clothed island is not far from the Ming Zen School, and it can be regarded as a neighbor for many years.

Lin Yin, the owner of Ziyi Island, is a female cultivator in the period of crossing the catastrophe, with extraordinary mana, she has not been born all year round, and has accepted many disciples under her sect.The one who came now was Lin Bing, the young master of Ziyi Island, and Lin Yin's only daughter.

Lin Bing and the others were dressed in purple, and after they fell down, they returned the salute slightly to the disciples of the Ming Chan sect. With their sleeves rolled up, they gently waved away the clouds and mists surrounding them, revealing an elegant and indifferent face.

"Where, it's the little girl who bothers you." Lin Bing smiled, and walked up to the hall with a group of junior sisters.

The female cultivators of Ziyi Island were followed by several kingfishers, presumably they had successfully recognized the Lord.

The disciples of the Ming Zen sect also had a very good relationship with these kingfishers, so they couldn't help but sigh a little when they saw this.Every time a guest arrives, some kingfishers always leave.

Others only think that the beads in the mouths of these kingfishers are given by them, but they don't know that the kingfishers have the ability to store spiritual power in these beads that they don't need. Day after day, the more advanced their cultivation The kingfisher, the more spiritual power the prayer beads in its mouth will have.

The Buddhist beads obtained by the female cultivators of Ziyi Island have at least 80 years of spiritual power stored by a kingfisher, which is enough for a Nascent Soul cultivator to practice for a year.

"It seems that many high-level kingfishers flew towards those Taoist friends of Fa Xiangzong before. It seems that the star palace is very interesting to them." A disciple sighed.

"You should go home and coax your own one. I heard that it has been pecking you these days?"

"...Brother, how do you even know this?"

After the few people made jokes, there was another piercing sound in the sky, and countless sword qi rushed to the front of the main hall. When everyone reacted, these people stood in front of those monster elders and held the invitation in their hands. Post up.

Seeing this, a Buddhist cultivator suddenly felt his eyelids twitch.

It turned out that all the sword lunatics from Swinging Sword Immortal Sect came over.

Those sword cultivators seemed to be born unable to speak well, each of them had a straight face, with a strong sense of sword in their bodies, and they felt uncomfortable when they got close.Most of the Buddhist cultivators are not good at attacking, so when they meet these sword cultivators unexpectedly, they really can't get used to it.

Obviously, compared to the disciples of Ming Zen Buddhism, those elders with powerful magic power are more in line with the wishes of these sword cultivators.

There were thousands of Buddhist disciples who had no choice but to invite these people to the hall respectfully, after all, the visitors were guests.

Unknowingly, almost half of the people in the hall were already seated, and these monks also started talking with each other.

The interior of the hall is naturally very spacious, more than enough to accommodate thousands of people.As for the front and back of this seat, there is naturally a certain emphasis.All of them are complicated to say, so I won't mention them for the time being.

But in the front of the stage, there are two positions next to each other, which are particularly conspicuous.Looking around, there are only two seats in this hall that are placed directly in front, and the other guests are all seated in a semicircle.

Inevitably, a Taoist couldn't help but asked curiously, "Which of these two positions is occupied by the powerful?"

After thinking about it, they found that there seemed to be quite a few monks who were qualified to sit in the front, but there were only two seats on it.

To put it bluntly, isn't this offending people?

"These two positions were added by the head abbot himself, and the disciple didn't know about it." A disciple beside him replied.

"Abbot Xuanren added it himself. This is really reckless. Since it was added by the abbot, it must be two people who are proficient in Buddhism."

After getting the answer, the monk didn't bother with the matter anymore, but started chatting with others.

This cultivator was not the only one who was puzzled by this. The disciples of the Ming Zen School were also very curious, but they didn't know much about it.

"Senior Brother Ruhui, who do you think the two positions will be?" Sansi asked.

He always felt that these two positions might belong to Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong, the devil emperors of Kyushu.

There is no reason for such an idea, but Sansi just couldn't help thinking about it.

Ruhui glanced at those two positions quietly, "I probably think the same as you."

Sansi was surprised, but didn't show anything on his face.If this is the case, what exactly is Abbot Xuanren thinking?

When Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong were lingering, they successfully got rid of the distressed Zen master.

Although Chan Master Zuo was a monk, he couldn't bear to see Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong like this.In other words, anyone who saw the appearance of these two people might not be able to stay in peace.

This feeling of being rejected was really strong, and Zen Master Zuo was not a person without winks, so he chose to leave immediately.

Wen Chunxiang originally wanted to drag Xie Zhenghong to double cultivation, of course the main purpose was to see how the effect of the double cultivation would be after the little monk condensed the three treasures?But Xie Zhenghong rejected Wen Chunxiang's invitation on the grounds that the Dharma Conference was about to begin.

"Senior, let's go to Ming Zen School first." Xie Zhenghong held Wen Chunxiang's hand in both hands and said with a smile.

Wen Chunxiang looked at the Buddhist beads in his hand, rubbed his fingers on the pattern of peony flowers for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to Ming Zen first."

Before the two of them approached the Wangxian Terrace of Ming Chan School, they saw a large wave of kingfishers flying towards them.

Each of them held a Buddhist bead in their mouths and waved their wings, almost impatiently.

"Senior, please stop." Xie Zhenghong quickly grabbed Wen Chunxiang's hand, "Senior, these kingfishers don't seem to be malicious."

Wen Chunxiang's eyelids twitched, he turned to look at Xie Zhenghong, "Little monk, quickly restrain your breath."

Oops, careless!

The little monk has just successfully condensed the three treasures, and there is still a lot of breath left on his body. For the monsters, this is simply a natural attraction.

It's a pity that Wen Chunxiang's quick reaction couldn't hold back the unique speed of transmission between kingfishers, and soon a long howl came from the sky.

Inside the hall.

Sansi didn't know why the topic suddenly turned to Xie Zhenghong, and when Sansi wanted to change the topic, it was too late.

I don't know when it started, but as soon as Xie Zhenghong mentioned the three words, it caused endless discussions.

Sansi glanced left and right, and could only sigh secretly.

It was Lin Bing from Ziyi Island who spoke.

"My little girl just heard the day before yesterday that Xie Zhenghong was the one who condensed the Three Treasures hundreds of miles away in the past two days. I was so close to Ziyi Island that I could see the vision clearly. All the spiritual grasses and spiritual flowers that are about to die are fully bloomed, and several handyman disciples who have not yet entered the Tao have opened their spiritual apertures. Now it is the foundation building period. And because of the short distance, the spiritual energy of my Purple Clothes Island has been enriched. It can be said that It’s a blessing from heaven.” Lin Bing said slowly, “If it’s really Xie Zhenghong, I will have to accept some of his affection from Ziyi Island.”

Everyone was a little silent by Lin Bing's words.

Some of them have seen the vision of the Three Treasures with their own eyes, and some have obtained first-hand information, so they naturally know that Lin Bing's words are true.

However, a sword cultivator from Swinging Sword Immortal Sect opened his mouth after listening, "I heard that Xie Zhenghong is good at fighting, and his mana is extremely powerful. I am not talented. I have also obtained a sword technique in the past, and found countless treasures from heaven and earth to make a sword." A spirit sword. Over the past few hundred years, I have fought with all kinds of Dharma cultivators, physical cultivators, demon cultivators, demon cultivators, etc., and I have had great fun fighting them. If Xie Zhenghong came here, I would like to see how powerful he is!"

Sansi, Ruhui and others looked at him one after another. The Jianxiu who spoke was very handsome, and there was a bit of pride in his brows.Looking at his cultivation base again, it is almost the peak cultivation base of Huashen, and he does have the capital of pride.Looking at the clothes on his body again, a small gray sword was clearly embroidered on it, and he understood a little more in his heart.The ranks of the disciples of Swinging Sword Immortal Sect are very easy to identify. Among the inner sect, black is the most respected, followed by gray, and white is the last.However, those who can embroider small black swords on their clothes are only a few Supreme Elders and the next head of the sect.

The little gray sword embroidered on this Jianxiu's clothes is probably also the core disciple of Swinging Sword Immortal Sect.

The leader of Swinging Sword Immortal Sect is Rong Bochao, who is the next head of Swinging Sword Immortal Sect.After he listened slowly to what his junior brother said, he stopped him with words, "Don't blame everyone, my junior brother traveled with the elders when he was young, and he didn't know the rules."

"I don't know which elder it is?" Someone heard something and continued to ask.

"Master Xinglanzi." The speaking sword repairer, that is, Zhuang Guangji, replied.

"Xinglan Sword Immortal?"

"It turned out to be a Sanxian disciple!"

Everyone thought so.

This Xinglan sword fairy can also be ranked among the scattered immortals of the Swinging Sword Immortal Sect. He is extremely arrogant. , and now he is the Sword Immortal of the Three Tribulations.

As far as arrogance is concerned, Zhuang Guangji and his master are still retreating.

Thinking twice, his eyes flickered, and he said "Namo Amitabha Buddha" in a low voice, and said, "Since Master Zhuang wants to compete with Xie Zhenghong, why choose this place? The most important thing now should be Abbot Xuanren's Dharma Conference It is."

"This little master is also right. The purpose of our trip is not Xie Zhenghong."

"Indeed, among Buddhism, it's better not to say these things."

Seeing that the atmosphere was turned sharply down by Sansi's words, Zhuang Guangji suddenly felt unhappy.

In their view, no matter how famous Xie Zhenghong is, he is only in Buddhism.There are only a few Foxiu can fight, and the tall ones stand out from the short ones.Over the years, the news about Xie Zhenghong has spread almost all over the three thousand worlds. Everyone can tell a little bit about Xie Zhenghong.

Zhuang Guangji is a teacher of Sanxian, and he is the most arrogant person. Even in the sect, there are not many people who are convinced by him. Seeing so many outstanding sword cultivators being suppressed by the statement of a Buddhist cultivator, what is in his heart? Can you still stand it?

This time he could have stayed in the sect. It is enough to have a big brother come to Ming Chan sect. In addition, Zhuang Guangji has a fiery personality and is very easy to cause trouble. If it is not for Rong Bochao's strong protection, he may not be able to come here.

"Who are you?" Zhuang Guangji turned his head to look at Sansi, frowning.

"Fa Xiangzong think twice, I have met Zhuang benefactor." Think twice in response.

"What I said just now that I want to challenge Xie Zhenghong is true. If you feel uncomfortable hearing it, please bear with it for now." Zhuang Guangji replied, "I am a straightforward person, and I may not like what I say, and I don't like it." I beat around the bush, but if I defeat Xie Zhenghong, it should be a good thing for the Buddhist sect. Besides, Xie Zhenghong is not a demon Buddha, but just a casual cultivator, and my challenge to him should not hinder other people from cleaning up the sect."

The more you say this, the more inappropriate it becomes.

Ruhui turned his head to look at Rong Bochao, "Benefactor Rong, this is a bit too much."

Only then did Rong Bochao pat Zhuang Guangji on the shoulder and let him sit down, "Junior brother is devoted to the sword, and I don't know much about human relationships, so please don't be offended."

Thinking twice did not answer, a Buddhist cultivator beside him did not hold his breath, and sneered, "Even if you want to deal with Xie Zhenghong, you should tell Xie Zhenghong face to face, what's the use of talking here?"

Zhuang Guangji said angrily, "What do you mean?"

"Huikong!" Sansi wanted to pull, but couldn't.

Huikong sideways avoided Sansi's hand, and retorted, "Whatever you think means it."

Seeing this, the other monks present couldn't help but show some interest.

If there is a good show to watch, they will naturally not let it go easily.

The disciples of the Ming Zen sect looked indifferent, unable to see the depth, but they did not stop this matter.

The relationship between the Buddha Cultivation Sect and the Sword Cultivation Sect has not been very good.

Among sword cultivators, there are very few people whose swords have not killed hundreds of people. In addition, sword cultivators often have a lot of evil and murderous aura, which is almost completely opposite to what Buddhism pays attention to.If they have different ways and do not conspire with each other, the relationship will naturally not be very good.For Buddhist cultivators to become famous, in addition to overpowering their peers, the more important thing is to save and suppress demonic cultivators.The same is true for sword cultivators. They want to practice swords in an open and honest way without criticism, and the target can only be evil demon cultivators.

In this way, it is impossible to resolve the conflict.

Swinging Sword Immortal Sect is also a giant, no worse than Ming Zen Sect.But recently, Xie Zhenghong came out of the Buddhist sect, who overwhelmed many people's limelight.The sword cultivators didn't care what the relationship between Xie Zhenghong and Buddhism was, they only knew that it was enough for Xie Zhenghong to be a Buddhist cultivator.

"You're looking for death!" Zhuang Guangji stretched out his hand, and immediately sacrificed a long sword.

"Junior Brother Zhuang!" Rong Bochao shouted hastily.

Zhuang Guangji put away his long sword angrily, and stopped talking, he still has to listen to what the elder brother said.

"Sorry, I will teach him a good lesson when I get back. Please forgive me, forgive me." Rong Bochao also knew that Zhuang Guangji had a violent temper, but he did not expect to be so violent.Anyway, this is also within the boundary of Ming Zen sect. Like Fa Xiangzong, they are all guests, and fighting with other guests in other people's boundary, it is not good to say it.

Besides, what the other party said was just a buddhist cultivator in the out-of-body stage, if the junior brother really made a move, wouldn't it be bullying the small with the big?

Although he also wanted to suppress the arrogance of the Buddhist sect, he definitely did not use this method.

Swinging Sword Immortal Sect has received news that Buddhism has sent many people to deal with Xie Zhenghong, but they all returned without success. If their disciples of Swinging Sword Immortal Sect defeat Xie Zhenghong, they will be able to suppress the arrogance of Buddhism in an upright manner. There are also many more options for accepting apprentices.

Rong Bochao gave Zhuang Guangji winks several times, and finally pushed him down.

"Haha, young people, it's normal to be impulsive." The elders of several sects raised their glasses and interjected with a smile, "Today is a good day, everyone should be happy."

After drinking for three rounds, the monks in the temple suddenly felt a faint sense of oppression.

On the desk, the wine cup and tea cup vibrated slightly, several points of wine overflowed from the cup and onto the table, even the aura in the air seemed to have lost a lot.

Looking at the lakeside of Xiantai outside the main hall, the waves were even more choppy, stirring up layers of huge waves, and the sound of rushing was endless, penetrating into the main hall.

Immediately afterwards, the lights in the hall suddenly dimmed, and there was a lot of commotion outside.

"How could it be?" An elder of Ming Chan Sect walked out immediately and shouted to the disciples outside the hall.

Several disciples of the Ming Zen sect stepped forward one after another and bowed to the elder, with panicked expressions on their faces, "Elder, those kingfishers are starting to riot!"

"Where is King Qingluan Hua Kingfisher?" The elder asked with a serious face.

"Contact... can't be contacted."

"Could something have happened?" The elder felt uneasy. This bird king has a lot to do with their Ming Zen, and those kingfishers only obey his command. Now there are so many monks in the temple watching. If one can't handle it well, they understand Zen. His face will be trampled underfoot.

"No, I have to go and have a look." The elder said to himself, and immediately wanted to fly forward.

Suddenly, the noise outside suddenly disappeared, and it became quiet.

Chirp!

A long howl pierced the sky, breaking the short-term tranquility immediately.

The monks in the temple also displayed their supernatural powers one after another, wanting to see clearly what happened outside?

I saw thousands of kingfishers vying, lined up in two rows, and flew forward in an orderly manner, as if they were opening a path.

The tail feathers of these kingfishers also gradually opened, looking like blue flowers blooming.

After the kingfishers flew quite a distance, the monks saw a huge and gorgeous blue bird slowly approaching, and they didn't see how it flapped its wings. With a light wave, it was already close to them.

"I don't know who is in front of you..." The elder of the Ming Zen School's eyelids twitched. Did this person subdue the Qingluan Bird King?Before the words were spoken, the blue bird had already landed slowly, revealing the true face of the person on its back.

The visitor was wearing a white monk's robe, with a Buddhist bead on his hand, and a wooden hairpin on his head, looking very pure.He himself is also born handsome and handsome, and his demeanor is unparalleled.

Standing beside him is a man in black, whose face is indescribable, but the first thing people see is not the face of the man in black, but is captured by the devilish energy on his body, and they will not pay attention to him at all. face.It's just that there is low air pressure visible to the naked eye spreading on this man, and he seems to be in a very bad mood.

The faces of the monks in the temple were already stiff, showing a look of surprise.

Although they have seen images in countless crystals, this is the first time they have seen real people.

Xie Zhenghong descended from the blue bird, looked at the elders of the Ming Chan School with a smile, folded his palms together and said, "Poor monk Xie Zhenghong, I have met all fellow Taoists."

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The next day, when Master Chen saw these high-ranking men coming out with disheveled clothes and deep exhaustion and wounds on their bodies, his expression was quite shocked.

"Master Chen, we can't deal with the monsters in your mansion, please ask another master." The girl smiled wryly and took out her dagger, "My sword cuts iron like mud, and it has become like this now. The magic weapons of the fellow Taoists nearby have all been destroyed, we dare not stay in this yard."

"Several masters, I am willing to add some more money and ask the masters to help." Master Chen was worried yesterday, and sent his servants to peek. Even after being betrayed by him, he didn't want to take a peek anymore, and was scared out of his wits by the monster.Master Chen's door was closed last night, and seeing the appearance of everyone today, he felt even more frightened.

"Master Chen, no matter how valuable money is, how can it compare with life?" The big man frowned.

With that said, a few people are leaving.

Mr. Chen talked about it, and added the silver to 3000 taels before he left a few people.

That night, the girl and the big man quietly came to the Buddha's room and knelt down to thank the Buddha for his great kindness.

"What are you two doing, please hurry up." Fozi said hastily.

"Boss, please agree to our request, or we won't get up." The girl and the big man said together.

Fozi was stunned.

Old... Boss?

"Boss, Miss Qiu and I are ordinary people, and we don't have any sect background. Life is very difficult. Daoist Zhang, you have supernatural powers and supernatural powers, but there are always less people who are in front of the saddle. Although Miss Qiu and I are useless, But absolutely say that one is one and the other is two, please take Daoist Zhang in." The big man said loudly.

"Yes, yes, boss." The girl surnamed Qiu quickly interjected, "We have already discussed, you will get half of the 3000 taels, and we will share the rest equally. The share between me and the eldest brother is also yours. You just give me a few pocket money, as long as you are willing to accept us as errands."

Fozi let out a long sigh, "You two have something to talk about, can you let go of Pindao's thigh first?"

The girl and the big man shook their heads in embarrassment, "If the boss doesn't agree, we won't let go."

After finally meeting such a powerful person, whoever lets go is a fool!