The first Buddha in history

The law conference is still going on.

The Buddhist disciples outside had a dark thought in their hearts. There is no doubt that Xie Zhenghong became the number one in their generation, but we can still look forward to the specific length of time.

As a disciple of Buddhism, it really shouldn't be so important to gain and loss.However, Xie Zhenghong overwhelmed all the core disciples of the other five major Buddhist sects under the watchful eyes of everyone, and still made these Buddhist disciples restless for a long time.

Before confronting him head-on, they could still say that Xie Zhenghong was so arrogant because the core disciples were unwilling to argue with him.

If the fighting fails, it can be said that the disciples of the Buddha did not cultivate the Buddha for the sake of fighting, and their Buddhism is reflected in other aspects.But now, Abbot Xuanren's dharma conference tests the monk's Taoism, comprehension, aptitude and other aspects. Even the elders who became famous in the early years have retreated one after another, and only Xie Zhenghong is still in it.

Some people may say that there are also those elders who are in charge of the Buddhist sect who did not make a move.

But with the status and cultivation of the head of a faction, taking action against Xie Zhenghong is not a pleasant thing in the first place. To Xie Zhenghong, this is a kind of affirmation in itself.

If these Buddhist disciples were still very dissatisfied with Xie Zhenghong in the past, now they can't even feel envious.There are completely two classes of people, so how can we compare them?

The seventh day, the eighth day, the ninth day...

Xie Zhenghong did not come out.

Although the Buddhist disciples outside were a little uneasy, they could still hold their breath.

half a month later.

Xie Zhenghong still didn't come out, and the faces of many Buddhist cultivators showed disappointment.

A month later.

Xie Zhenghong still didn't come out.

On the contrary, those monks who left us at the beginning have all returned after retreating.

"Huh? Why are all fellow Taoists standing outside?" A Dharma cultivator asked curiously.He also listened to it at the Fa conference and gained some insights. After he came out, he retreated and digested it immediately.I thought this puja was over!

Some monks secretly pulled the Faxiu aside, and whispered the ins and outs of the matter.

"Then... so many disciples of Buddhist cultivation have been robbed of the limelight by one Xie Zhenghong?" Faxiu was very surprised, "This is too...too..."

"There's no way to talk about it." Several other monks said mysteriously, "We are not Buddhist practitioners, so we don't understand the struggle between them. But to be honest, we only came in to give gifts or something, and the Fa will not help us much. , or don’t get involved in the internal affairs of their Buddhism.”

Fa Xiu said in disbelief, "Fellow Daoist said yes, I understand this poor Daoist."

Sujin and Ruhui are drinking tea and discussing Taoism.

They no longer need to retreat and digest again, and the communication between the two is far more effective than retreat.

"I heard from fellow Taoist Ruhui and fellow Taoist Sansi before that the poor monk was convincing, but he didn't feel that much in his heart." Sujin said, shaking his head, "Now that this Dharma meeting is held, I understand that there are people outside the world. reason."

"Fellow Daoist Su Jin seems to be deeply moved." Ru Hui asked with deep meaning.

"Xie Zhenghong is the only one left in the hall. It is impossible for the master not to know what this means." Su Jin said seriously, "The abbot has worked hard for the sect for many years, and it is impossible to let the reputation of the sect be stepped down by Xie Zhenghong. But even so , One month has passed, and there is still no sign of the Fa Conference stopping. This shows that in the mind of the sect master, Xie Zhenghong is a person who can communicate and is worth exchanging for the reputation of Ming Zen."

Speaking of this, Su Jin couldn't help sighing, "Although the poor monk doesn't know what the head abbot thinks, his heart for the sect is absolutely true."

Ru looked at Su Jin with a dark smile, "Abbot Xuan Ren really has unique insight."

If he takes over as the abbot of Fa Xiangzong in the future, he will also be happy to make friends with Xie Zhenghong.

Wen Chunxiang found an ordinary flowerbed, turned into an ordinary flower and plunged himself into it.

No one dared to come after him to see what he was doing, so he could change into any shape with peace of mind.

He shouldn't have slept before.

As soon as you fall asleep, it is easy to think about the past.

As soon as he woke up and opened his eyes, he saw the young monk listening intently to the puja, with a serious expression on his face that he had only seen before when he was teaching the young monk.

Wen Chunxiang suddenly felt bitter for no reason.

He can't teach the little monk much anymore.

He understands what Xuan Ren said, but due to various reasons, he can't try it, and he can't try it either.From now on, he has no way to teach the little monk what he needs, and can only watch the little monk communicate with other people.

No matter how deep his Buddhist attainments are, he is not a true Buddhist practitioner after all.

Wen Chunxiang knew that his mentality was not right at all, he should be happy for the little monk, but he couldn't laugh at all.

The little monk should have been his!

It was doomed thousands of years ago.

But one day, the little monk will no longer need him, on the contrary, he will become the one who depends on the little monk.

He originally thought that he was ready for the ascension of the little monk, and thought that even if the little monk left, he would be able to happily return to his Kyushu Demon Emperor.but it is not the truth.

Not only Xuan Ren, Wen Chunxiang could also feel the strange movement in this hall.

Xie Zhenghong seemed to be listening carefully, but in fact he had already resonated with Xuan Ren's Tao, and entered a state similar to trance.Xuan Ren was also very surprised by this, but he didn't stop.Firstly, this is an opportunity for Ming Chan School to show friendship with Xie Zhenghong; secondly, he has never seen anyone who can understand Buddhist principles as thoroughly as Xie Zhenghong.

Although Xuan Ren talked about many of these things, many of them were said by the predecessors who ascended before. He said it all the way, and he may not understand the meaning of it.

So far, Xuan Ren is even more sure that Xie Zhenghong is the reincarnation of the immortal Buddha!

Such people, even if they can't be absorbed into Ming Zen, they should be treated well.

Wen Chunxiang was not clear about Xuan Ren's plan.

But Wen Chunxiang doesn't plan to stay here anymore.

The farther to the back, the spiritual energy in the hall will gather towards the young monk. As the devil emperor, staying here will only mix the magic energy, which is not good for the young monk's practice.

Furthermore, Wen Chunxiang himself did not want to continue listening.

So what if you understand it, so what if you don't understand it?

He couldn't give Xie Zhenghong any help.

Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong made a gesture, regardless of whether Xie Zhenghong could see it or not, they quickly flew away from the hall.As for what the monks outside the temple said and did, he didn't care.

He needs to calm down.

In the back mountain of Wangxiantai, a small black peony flower was scattered in the garden, all the buds were retracted, the branches were drooping, and it didn't look very vibrant.

Seventy-seven and 49 days later.

"There are three Buddha virtues: Wisdom, which means the perfection of wisdom possessed by the Buddha; Destruction, the Buddha's severance of all afflictions and confusing karma; Grace, the great power of the Buddha's great vow to save all living beings, so all Buddhas need to achieve the past and present. , three times in the future, and the ten directions of southeast, north, west, four-dimensional, upper and lower, and so on, only then can the Buddha way be perfected, the golden body can be proved, and only then can one become a Buddha."

Abbot Xuanren finished the last sentence, stopped, and looked quietly at Xie Zhenghong beside him.

Xie Zhenghong just woke up from meditation, and his body's cultivation has advanced to the late stage of integration.

"Fellow Daoist Xie is really extraordinary." Xuan Ren sighed, it was just a Dharma meeting, Xie Zhenghong had already thoroughly understood his Dao and integrated it into his own Dao.

The so-called "becoming a Buddha immediately" probably refers to people like Xie Zhenghong.

"I would also like to thank the head abbot for his teaching." Xie Zhenghong opened his eyes and smiled slowly.

"Where." Xuan Ren shook his head, "I don't know what opinion you have, Fellow Daoist Xie?"

"No." Xie Zhenghong shook his head, "Abbot Xuanren's Dao is almost complete, and the poor monk has nothing to discuss. It's just that the poor monk is unclear about one thing, can the abbot explain something?"

"Thank you, fellow daoist, please tell me." Xuan Ren cupped his hands and said with a smile.

"What's the difference between Buddha saving sentient beings and sentient beings saving themselves?" Xie Zhenghong's face showed a bit of confusion.

"This...why do you have such a question, Fellow Daoist Xie?" Xuan Ren asked curiously.

"The Buddha is willing to save all living beings, but there are also people who are obsessed with ignorance and do many evils and do not want to be saved. On the contrary, poor monks who walk in the world have seen many people who give up evil thoughts in a single thought, punish evil and promote good. This is to save themselves for all living beings. If the Buddha saves all the people who can be saved, can he save the people who the heavens don't want to let go?"

Xuan Ren couldn't help but look at Xie Zhenghong a few more times, "Friend Daoist Xie, the person you're talking about is... the Devil Emperor of Kyushu?"

"Yes." Xie Zhenghong had nothing to admit.

"Thank you fellow daoist, you are persistent." Just now Xuan Ren was still lamenting Xie Zhenghong's talent and ability, but now he couldn't help feeling sorry for Xie Zhenghong.Xie Zhenghong's appearance is clearly deeply rooted in love.

Such a person, such a Buddhist cultivator, no matter how talented he is, if he can't get rid of the demons in his heart, how can he succeed in ascension?

Since ancient times, love has been the saddest.

"If you are persistent or not, the little monk will naturally bear the consequences." Xie Zhenghong smiled, "Thank you, elder, the Dharma conference is over, and people outside should also wait."

"Thank you fellow daoist, once you pass the love test, you can ascend to the Tao. Love is a small way, how can it compare with the great way?" Xuan Ren shouted.

Xie Zhenghong turned his head, and bowed respectfully to Elder Xuan Ren, "The small path will not succeed, and the poor monk will not count on the great path."

Xuan Ren froze in place, and finally laughed out after a long time.

In this world, how can there be a smooth sailing person?

Even if Xie Zhenghong is a talent for ascension, the reincarnated Buddha and Immortal, if he meets the love calamity, he may have to suffer a lot.

When Xie Zhenghong came out of the main hall, his cultivation could not be concealed, and he was immediately spotted by the monks outside the venue.

"Late stage of fusion!"

"In one puja, he changed from the early stage of fusion to the late stage of fusion!"

"...I must be dreaming!"

In addition to being amazed, more monks laughed at themselves secretly.

They thought they had made a lot of progress, but compared with Xie Zhenghong, they simply regressed.

"The Dharma conference is over. Fellow Taoists, please go back and rest for a day or two. There will be other arrangements tomorrow." The lotus boy appeared at some point and said loudly, standing directly above the main hall.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, so they had to nod their heads one by one.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist, I have some questions about the Dharma that I would like to ask." A few monks came up to Xie Zhenghong with a few encounters and asked in a low voice.

Oops!

Let others get ahead of you.

The monks who saw this scene regretted a lot and rushed forward.

"Thank you senior, we also have some problems here."

"Rang Rang, Rang Rang, thank you senior, I have a problem that I haven't solved for many years..."

Before the Fa conference, they could find all kinds of excuses for Xie Zhenghong's greatness, but after the Fa conference, they had really put Xie Zhenghong in the group of top Buddhist practitioners.

No one will doubt that Xie Zhenghong's ability is outstanding because of Wen Chunxiang.

In this Dharma conference, everyone's personal experience has proved Xie Zhenghong's power!

Wen Chunxiang took root in the soil and shook the branches and leaves.

It's about time for the little monk to come out.

It's time for him to go back to see the little monk, otherwise the little monk will probably be anxious if he can't find him by then.

Wen Chunxiang looked down at his appearance, and sighed silently.

Only when he was extremely depressed would he secretly change back to his original form, take root in the soil and calm down for a while.Flowers and plants, regardless of whether they have wisdom or not, will have a natural intimacy with the earth. Only by absorbing nutrients in the soil and bathing in the essence of the sun and the moon can we truly feel that we are "alive".

Wen Chunxiang was a little scared.

He has forgotten the thousands of years before he met Xie Zhenghong, how did he come here?How cruel is it for a chronically hungry person to be full for a while, and let him go back to the time when he was hungry?

The little monk practiced faster and faster, and the Dharma he came into contact with became more and more profound. Even the spiritual pet he received changed from a little mouse to a king of birds, from an ordinary magic weapon to a fairy with top defense power. Qiyuquandongtian.At this speed, Wen Chunxiang could hardly imagine what the little monk would meet and gain.

Wen Chunxiang felt that he was too capricious.

But he didn't want to tell Xie Zhenghong about these things.

The little monk is such a simple person, and the appearance of reciting Buddhist scriptures is very charming, and Wen Chunxiang's faint smile will make Wen Chunxiang lose his mind. It would be a pity if Xie Zhenghong's smile was removed and replaced by the same distress as him!

Wen Chunxiang was about to get up, when suddenly there was a sound in his ear.

Moreover, this spiritual power seems to be somewhat familiar?

Wen Chunxiang stretched out the branches and leaves again, restraining the devilish energy to nothing.Even if Xie Zhenghong came over, he might not be found for a while.

"Geng Yifeng, what are you doing here?" A Buddhist cultivator fiddled with the beads in his hand, looking at the human being in front of him vigilantly.

"Why are you so wary of me? Anyway, your brother and I are still friends." Geng Yifeng replied lazily.

"...Brother and I have nothing to do with each other anymore. The poor monk is a monk now." Foxiu replied after being silent for a while.

"Yu Tong, if you talk like that, then there's no need to talk about it anymore." Geng Yifeng chuckled, looked at Yu Tong playfully and said.

Yu Tong?

Wen Chunxiang thought the name sounded familiar.

Foxiu, that is, Yu Tong, clenched the Buddhist beads in his hand, "Since you want to tell the truth, then I will tell you. Senior brother is doing well now. He has returned to the world of Daochun and became the new disciple of Guiyuanzong." It will take 480 years for the master to return to the big world. The disturbances in the big world have nothing to do with the senior brother."

"How do you know it won't matter?" Geng Yifeng squinted his eyes, "Although his master Taoist Maomin failed to pass the pass, he died and died, and Li Heguang, as Maomin's disciple, took over as the head of the sect. Having been in the world for many years, temporarily taking over as the head of the sect, how many difficulties you will encounter during it, don't you, who grew up in the Guiyuan Sect, know?"

"Just because he rejected you, so you have to become a monk? You are so dishonest to the Buddha, what can you cultivate?" Geng Yifeng laughed.

"My grandfather is dead, my parents hate me to the bone, and my brother doesn't want to be entangled with me anymore. I can be called a lonely family. The monks are all empty. Even if I can't learn it now, I can learn it in the future." Yu Tong laughed at himself and said, "Senior brother also dealt with many sect affairs in his early years. He has a high level of cultivation, how many people can resist a sword strike? I don't need to bother you."

"...I just want to remind you that people in the world in Daochun will be in danger. I hope you go back and remind Li Heguang, so that he can take Gui Yuanzong away quickly." Geng Yifeng replied after being silent for a while.

"Dangerous, what is dangerous?" Yu Tong felt something wrong, "If there is a real danger, you should go to other people. Xie Zhenghong and Shen Potian are better than me."

"I can't find them." Geng Yifeng shook his head, "In addition, I also want to warn you, if you don't want Li Heguang to have an accident, no matter what method you use, you have to take him away from Daochunzhong World, and you can't take this Tell the news to Shen Potian and others, especially Xie Zhenghong!"

"You don't understand what you said, and you still expect me to help you? Who knows who you installed?" Yu Tong was skeptical.

"I never joke about this kind of thing." Geng Yifeng said seriously, "The things in this are not something we little monks can afford to get involved in. Li Heguang also had kindness to me in the early years, and we can be regarded as good friends. I I don't want to wait until hundreds of years later, my only friend in this world will die, leaving me alone."

"Why didn't you tell him yourself?"

"I'm in deep trouble, and it would be best not to see him." Geng Yifeng shook his head, "If he knew what I did, he might draw his sword and fight against him forever. That's all I have to say, if you really let go With calendar and light, you don’t need to talk about it.”

Yu Tong stood where he was, his expression changed again and again, "Okay, I'll tell you. If you tell a lie, I will not let you go easily, even in the ends of the earth."

"...Why are you so obsessed with calendar and light?" Geng Yifeng heard Yu Tong's answer, although he had expected it in his heart, he still couldn't help asking.Yu Tong has been sticking to Li and Guang for so many years, and has been rejected countless times, but he has reached this point, and he can still take risks for Li and Guang!

"Because he is Li He Guang." Yu Tong smiled, "I said before that I am already alone, and the person I am most persistent in this world is my brother. After so many years, I have already formed a habit. Until now, I can't tell whether I am the senior brother I am pursuing, or I am trapped by my own demons. The wonders of the law may just be a temporary predicament in my mind, and I don't know."

Geng Yifeng watched Yu Tong fly away, and stood there in silence for a long time, without saying a word or making a move.

Just when Wen Chunxiang almost thought he was dead, Geng Yifeng finally moved.

He reached out and drew a line on his arm, and a small stream of blood flowed out.

Wen Chunxiang's branches trembled, hey, Geng Yifeng seems to be drawing a blood talisman?

The blood talisman is also a kind of talisman, but it is not the talisman pen that is used to draw the runes, but the monk's own blood essence.Because of the special material, it often has unexpected magical effects.

The ground where Wen Chunxiang was located began to shake.

In an instant, the blood talisman drawn by Geng Yifeng showed a burst of blood, and scattered towards the four sides.

The blood-stained spirit flower and spirit grass quickly withered away as if the spirit energy had been sucked dry.Wen Chunxiang quickly took back his own leaves, and fell on the ground, pretending that he was also sucked.

... Geng Yifeng actually used his own blood as a talisman to summon a clone that would kill the common people?

It turns out that Geng Yifeng is not Xing Kaichang's person, but Ji Xie's person all along?

This relationship is messy.

Wen Chunxiang frowned slightly, but he no longer regarded Geng Yifeng as an ordinary soldier.

It is very rare for someone who is able to play around in such a way on both sides, and who still cares about Li and Guang, not to mention his cultivation and aptitude.

A small red sword emerged from the ground and soon landed in front of Geng Yifeng.

Geng Yifeng stretched out his hand and held the hilt of the sword that cut Cangsheng's avatar in his hand, bursts of bright red blood flashed in his eyes.The wound on the hand has healed, and there is no trace of it.

Soon, the bright red blood in Geng Yifeng's eyes disappeared, and he could no longer hold Zhan Cangsheng, and almost collapsed to the ground.

"You can't become a sword slave, you don't have enough blood." Zhan Cangsheng's voice sounded slowly.

Geng Yifeng lowered his head, "The subordinates have failed the master's expectations."

"It's okay, I don't lack sword slaves, what I lack is people who work for me," Zhan Cangsheng continued, "Have you arranged the people you arranged before?"

"It's ready, we only need to wait for the master's order before we can start to act." Geng Yifeng replied.

"Did something happen in this ceremony?" Zhan Cangsheng continued to ask.

"All the people who are connected with Xie Zhenghong in causality are here." Geng Yifeng replied, "Ming Zen is a gathering place for Buddhist practice, and the subordinates dare not approach it wantonly. But the monks who heard it said that it seems that Xuanren's puja, from the beginning to the end Xie Zhenghong was the only one who finished listening. Other Buddhist practitioners, even the core disciples, couldn’t finish it.”

"Oh?" Zhan Cangsheng's voice couldn't hear any joy or anger, "In this case, it's more time to try him."

"Geng Yifeng, let those people who have arranged for them do it. Xie Zhenghong is now in a high-spirited time, and it is easy to show his flaws."

"Yes."

Just as Geng Yifeng finished his answer, he suddenly stretched out a hand out of thin air, holding the hilt of Zhan Cangsheng's avatar firmly in his hand.

What caught the eye was a gloomy face.

"A shy brass, a scheming waste, who also wants to deal with this little monk?"

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The boss said so, so the girl and the big man naturally had to listen.

On the contrary, they are eager to try.

Aww, why didn't they think of such a good way!

"But Boss, we haven't raised little ghosts before." The girl frowned, "It's hard to bring them in if we raise them, and the door god will respond."

"Stupid you." The big man glared at him resentfully, "Boss means to tell us to play tricks."

Fozi looked at the two of them with a smile and did not answer.

The girl nodded quickly, "I'm good at this, I'm good at it."

The wealthy businessmen around began to have nightmares.

Every night, there seems to be a female ghost shouting in his ear, "I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry, let me eat you." The most terrifying thing is that after waking up, there is a tooth mark on their necks.

This is really hell!

This has been the case for more than ten days in a row, these wealthy businessmen finally couldn't bear it, and they went around looking for someone to inquire about an expert.

It's a pity that the expert came several times, but there were more and more tooth marks on their bodies.The doctors said that these teeth are definitely not something that ordinary people can bite out, which makes them sleepless at night.

Until today, a handsome young man came outside the door and explained their recent troubles in one word, but he was unwilling to come in to have a look no matter what.

"Master Daoist, God has the virtue of loving life, please help me." A group of businessmen knelt down in front of the Buddha and begged.

The Buddha sighed, "It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that you have a large number of people. If I help you, I'm afraid I will lose a lot of vitality, and I won't be able to recover in more than ten years. I don't know how many enemies I have provoked in the past. Once I'm weak, I'm afraid..."

"Daoist, Daoist, we are willing to protect you, money is easy to talk about, it is not a problem."

"That's right, Daoist Priest, we don't have a single piece of good meat left in our bodies."

"Come on, let me see your wounds first." Fozi said pretentiously.

The rich merchants quickly exposed the teeth marks on their necks, hands, legs.

"These... seem to be done by some monster. It's amazing, really amazing!" Fozi sighed.

"Daozhang help!"

"I'll go back and look through the scriptures. If I don't find out what the monster is, I won't be sure."

Behind the screen, the girl silently put away the tooth skeleton of the wild dog she had dug up.

When will she learn the boss's ability to open her eyes and tell lies?