The first Buddha in history

Buddhist world.

"Bodhisattva, you seem to be a little restless." Several Buddhist cultivators stopped and looked at the Bodhisattva Kongkongzang in front of them suspiciously and asked.

"I always feel a little strange recently." Bodhisattva Xukongzang sighed slightly, looking a little distressed, "The seal of the Thirty Heavens was loosened a few days ago, and I thought it would be an opportunity to unlock the seal. , and found no clues."

"Does the Bodhisattva have a premonition?" Some disciples below obviously knew what happened a few days ago.As soon as the seal of the Thirty Heavens was loosened, many bodhisattvas and true Buddhas showed great expectations and desires.It's a pity that when they wanted to observe further, the seal was closed again, as if the previous loosening was just an illusion produced by them.

"Amitabha, the heavenly secret must not be leaked." Xu Kongzang shook his head, and after a long time, a smile appeared on his face, "The seal has never been loosened before. Since there is an omen, it must be a good thing."

Seeing that Xu Kongzang didn't want to talk more, the disciples didn't continue.For them, the seal of the Thirty Heavens is still a long way from them, and it doesn't matter that much whether the seal is broken or not.

After these disciples left, Xu Kongzang turned his head indifferently, and looked towards the empty space in front of him, "Fellow Daoist has been hiding for long enough, don't you plan to come out and see him?"

"It's indeed the Bodhisattva of Kongkongzang." A man smiled, showed his figure, and saluted towards Kongkongzang decently, "I'm Mo Qing, I was enlightened by the Venerable who heard the sound a few days ago. , come to invite Bodhisattvas to discuss important matters.”

"What's the matter with the Venerable looking for me?" Xu Kongzang frowned slightly. He didn't have much friendship with the Venerable Wensheng Deguo. At this moment, the Venerable sent an enlightened envoy to invite him to discuss things, which seemed a little strange .

"This... I don't know about it." Mo Qing showed a bit of embarrassment on his face, "It's just that the matter is very important, so I ask Bodhisattva to come with me."

"Forget it." Xu Kongzang nodded, stood up and stood in front of Mo Qing, "Please ask the messenger to lead the way."

"What did the Bodhisattva say?" Mo Qing quickly replied.

The same thing happened in front of many other bodhisattvas and arhats. Almost all the bodhisattvas, arhats and true buddhas in the buddha world were invited.

But at this moment, this news has not reached the ears of Xie Zhenghong, Emperor Ling and others.

Xie Zhenghong looked at the garden full of peonies and flower demons, and suddenly felt absurd that he had nowhere to use his strength.These peony flower demons don't have the slightest blood on them, and they can be seen to be extremely innocent, and they don't know many things.They only know that they have been here since they were born. As for where this place is, they have no way of knowing whether it is really in the Ascension to Heaven Tower.

If Xie Zhenghong really wants to avoid them, he only needs to destroy the garden where they live.But how could Xie Zhenghong destroy other people's homes for no reason for his own self-interest?In this way, the progress will naturally slow down.

"Why didn't the Zen master go on? Are you too tired?" The two peony flower demons, one black and one white, turned their heads and looked at Xie Zhenghong with a smile.Their faces and demeanor were somewhat similar to Wen Chunxiang back then, even if it was Aiwujiwu, Xie Zhenghong didn't want to hurt them if possible.

"The poor monk has a companion who is also a peony." Xie Zhenghong suddenly said with a smile.

"Why did the Zen master suddenly mention this?" The black peony boy was a little surprised, "Does the Zen master want to say that we have a close relationship?"

"He used to be a white peony, but he accidentally turned into a black peony. But no matter whether it is black or white, he will always be the prettiest one." Xie Zhenghong continued on his own.

"Zen Master..."

"You are very beautiful and kind. But I already have the one in my heart that I want to hold in the palm of my hand. No matter how beautiful the other peonies are, they are just passing away after all. The monk came here just hoping to be able to enter the realm, and his mind is not pure. , It is not suitable to play with the benefactors. Please forgive me." Xie Zhenghong's face is full of sincerity.

The peony flower demons walking in front stopped one by one, looking at Xie Zhenghong with a little helplessness in their eyes.

"Zen Master, what you say is the most hurtful." The head of the black peony boy was about to cry, "We are really envious of that peony flower that Zen Master likes."

"Zen Master, can it be that the sum of so many of us can't match the one in your heart?"

"Weak water is three thousand, just take a scoop to drink." Xie Zhenghong shook his head, "He is unique in my heart."

"Zen Master is a true gentleman." The peony flower demons all sighed, "It's a pity that we are not blessed." As soon as the words fell, these peony flower demons showed their true bodies one by one.

"We are not peonies, but little rushes in the Sky-climbing Pagoda. We are ordered by the pagoda spirit to test the Chan Master here. Please forgive us if we offend you." The rushes all bowed to Xie Zhenghong, "The Zen Master has already If you pass the test, please let the Zen master practice here with peace of mind."

After speaking, the scene in front of him changed again, turning into an inner hall with ordinary decoration.Corresponding to this ordinary and sneaky decoration is an extremely strong fairy air.As soon as Xie Zhenghong stepped in, he felt comfortable all over his body.The things here are neither light nor heavy, they are precisely the best things that monks who have broken through to the stage of spiritual Buddha can absorb.It will neither cause excessive pressure on the body, nor will it be depleted due to insufficient immortal energy.What's even better is that every plant, every tree, every table and chair here are specially made for Buddhist practice.

This ascent to heaven tower was not done by one person, but built by many Buddhas and immortal emperors, each performing their duties, and it was set up to inspire the younger generations, so the layout of the inner hall is perfect and everything is appropriate.

There was a flash of light in the inner hall, and it quickly turned into a seven or eight-year-old boy, "There are formations leading to the heavens here, I wonder if the Zen Master wants to go somewhere, or is he practicing here now? "

Xie Zhenghong thought about it, and asked carefully, "Can I go anywhere?"

"Below the Thirty Heavens, as long as it is not the fairyland of other fairy emperors, you can go." The little boy nodded.As long as it is not the difficult immortal emperors, even the immortal domains already occupied by the immortal emperors can still send Xie Zhenghong there.

The fairyland of the immortals, in a more popular way, is often called the dojo.

It goes without saying how important it is for an immortal to have his own dojo.It is undoubtedly a great convenience to be able to have one's own fairyland and a dojo within the Thirty Heavens.And the immortals who can enter the Ascension Tower, regardless of immortals and demons, can always create their own fairyland.It's just that the immortals belong to the fairy world, and the devils belong to the demon world, and they cannot cross each other.

"Can I go to the mortal world?" Xie Zhenghong smiled slightly, and looked at the boy sincerely.

The little boy was stunned for a long time, "Mortal...mortal world?"

Wen Chunxiang held his chest, feeling that the little monk in front of him was so cute that he had no friends.

When I clearly saw the young monk, why didn't I abduct him?Otherwise, I won't wait until many years later to regret my mistakes!

"Benefactor, is there something on my face?" The young Xie Zhenghong wiped his face, as if he was really worried that he didn't wash it off.

Wen Chunxiang gasped from being so cute, but for some reason, there was an aura of bitterness and hatred on his face, "It's okay."

"Oh." The young Xie Zhenghong was obviously not as good at talking as the future, and it was difficult for Wen Chunxiang to answer like this.

Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong stared dryly, and finally Wen Chunxiang was a little guilty of bullying children and broke the silence, "What are you doing here, a child?"

"I'm lost... I'm lost." Xie Zhenghong lowered his head dejectedly and replied.

"Really? Do you want me to take you back?" Wen Chunxiang always felt that it sounded weird when he said this.

Xie Zhenghong nodded, "Thank you benefactor."

"Do you trust me so much? Are you afraid that I'm abducting and selling children?" Wen Chunxiang laughed.

"The benefactor will not." Xie Zhenghong said with a crooked smile, "I believe in the benefactor."

It's so cute!

Wen Chunxiang was suddenly reluctant to leave. If he had met the little monk in a different scene, or if he had been in a better mood at the time, maybe he would have taken the young monk back to raise him.

It is rare for Wen Chunxiang to have regrets in his life. When he met Xie Zhenghong for the first time, he was not able to abduct him, which can be called a big or small regret.Now that this place can fulfill his regret, it seems to be not bad.

hiss~!

Just when Wen Chunxiang realized his thoughts, he pinched himself decisively and severely.

pain!

Wen Chunxiang beat him hard.

With such a pinch, Wen Chunxiang's mood stabilized a lot.The little monk in front of him is indeed very cute, perhaps this scene was created because of his regret.The Xie Zhenghong in front of him is not the real Xie Zhenghong, but the "Xie Zhenghong" that Wen Chunxiang combined his own memory with Shenxiu's childhood appearance.

If it weren't for Wen Chunxiang's obsession with the young Xie Zhenghong, he would definitely wake up much earlier than now.

His mentality of "not bad" and "not bad" has already explained a lot of problems in essence.

A fake is a fake, no matter how good this place is, if he can grow up with this Xie Zhenghong who was fabricated according to his inner thoughts, it can’t compare to the one outside who can talk and laugh but rarely fights with him. Xie Zhenghong.

"It's a pity, I still have something to do now." Wen Chunxiang looked at Xiao Xie Zhenghong in distress and sighed, "Suddenly remembered that I have something urgent to do, I'm afraid there is no way to send you back."

"Where, I still have to thank the benefactor for his help first." The Xie Zhenghong in front of him is indeed a person who was formed according to Wen Chunxiang's imagination, so there is nothing to say about his character.

"Then can you send me out of here?" Wen Chunxiang blinked and smiled.

"Huh?" Xiao Xie Zhenghong was a little confused, "How to send it?"

"You just need to say 'go back' softly." Wen Chunxiang smiled.

Little Xie Zhenghong had some doubts on his face, but he still followed Wen Chunxiang's instructions and said, "Go back!"

Wen Chunxiang's figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he stood on the mountain of blood and bones again.

It's just that there are really only a few steps away from the chair at the peak of Baigu Mountain.

Wen Chunxiang stepped forward subconsciously, but the chair did not get further and further away as before. On the contrary, it waited for Wen Chunxiang motionlessly, as if it really acknowledged Wen Chunxiang's existence.

Before touching this chair, Wen Chunxiang still felt a little unbelievable.

Isn't this a bit too simple?

However, after touching the chair, Wen Chunxiang's hand suddenly became uncontrollable, he was so sucked by the chair, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but there was no way.

Wen Chunxiang's mind suddenly went blank, as if it had been emptied, replaced by the scene of countless people bowing to him and cheering.With a wave of his hand, he can decide the life and death of countless people. With a cough, countless beauties and treasures are sent to him.

He is the master of all beings in this world, and nothing can stop his steps!

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The author has something to say: There are a lot of things in the graduation season this month, and it is impossible to maintain the previous update volume, but now that I have received my diploma and degree certificate, I just need to pack up and leave the dormitory.When I adjust it, the previous update should be restored. I love you~ Fozi, who thought that the world of monsters and beasts would be easy, was severely slapped in the face by reality, and decided to leave this area for the time being.

It is still difficult for him to leave the World of Monster Beasts and go to other places. People outside are probably looking for him. It is really not a wise decision to leave the World of Monster Beasts now.But it's not a problem to just leave such an area temporarily.

Only this time the Buddha learned his lesson.

Originally, he deliberately leaked the scent of pine to cover up his identity, but now the name turpentine amber has caused a lot of trouble, and it just happens to restrain all the breath on his body.

The Buddha walked and walked, and found the body of a monster that had been dead for a long time on the road.

Looking at the appearance of the corpse, it is likely that he escaped from the battle with other monsters and died of serious injuries.Because the place is a bit remote, the inner alchemy of this monster is still in the body.

Buddha dug a hole, buried the monster, took out the inner alchemy, and smelted it according to the method of inheriting memory.With the help of this inner alchemy, he can temporarily disguise himself as a monster.

From pine nuts to amber to monsters, in a short period of time, three identities have been changed, and it is conceivable that they may have to change identities again in the future.While feeling helpless, the Buddha also felt that such a life was very interesting.At least it's more interesting than simply being a pine nut and signing a contract with a certain monk to be a pregnancy mascot.

Judging from the category, this dead monster should belong to the weasel lineage.

Thinking of the reputation of the weasel, Fozi sniffed his body and indeed smelled a faint stench, so he was content to use his new identity to venture out.