The first Buddha in history

As we all know, there are only two mountains behind Yinzhen Temple.

These two mountains can't be said to have thin aura, but they definitely can't be said to be rich. There are mountains like this everywhere, and there is really nothing to explore.

And because of the peculiar lotus seal on his hand, Xie Zhenghong discovered that there are actually three mountains in Yinzhen Temple a long time ago.It's just that the third mountain is surrounded by a large natural formation, making it difficult to find.Before Yinzhen Temple was established here, occasionally people would enter the third mountain by mistake, and various strange rumors spread.Until the first abbot of Yinzhen Temple accidentally discovered it and deliberately strengthened the formation, using it as a back route of Yinzhen Temple, every abbot told each other word of mouth, there is no record.

Back then, before Huizheng went to the battlefield, she never thought that so many people went to Yinzhen Temple, but none of them came back.When Wen Chunxiang was finally imprisoned on the third mountain, Huizheng sadly found that the people of Yinzhen Temple were not in harmony, and telling this secret would only become the last straw that crushed Yinzhen Temple.He chose to sit down on the spot, and this secret became a permanent secret.

All the people who participated in the battle with Wen Chunxiang were all dead, and whether Wen Chunxiang was suppressed or died has never been determined.It's not that no one thought that Wen Chunxiang might be imprisoned in Yinzhen Temple, but when all sects and sects and even monks from the magic way went to Yinzhen Temple to search it, the cultivation world acquiesced in saying that Wen Chunxiang was dead.

And a dead monk, no matter how famous his reputation, will be forgotten.

In order to better figure out how to enter this big formation, Xie Zhenghong has stayed here for several months.He barely calculated that when the moon was full tonight, there would be a gap in the formation, and he could take the opportunity to go in and check.

The full moon hangs high.

Xie Zhenghong walked between the first mountain and the second mountain, and silently recited the Heart Sutra in his heart.

I don't know how long I have been reading, but there will be a slight fluctuation in my ears, mixed with the whistling wind, it looks very strange.

Xie Zhenghong opened his eyes, and slammed straight into the empty place, his figure was instantly swallowed up.The moonlight shone down without any hindrance, as if no one had ever been here before.

After Xie Zhenghong entered, a long tunnel was imprinted in his eyes. The wall of the cave entrance was inlaid with fist-sized luminous pearls, emitting a hazy gleam.In this tunnel, there is no aura at all?

Xie Zhenghong didn't know much about the formation, but he knew very well that no matter how powerful a monk was, if he was imprisoned in a place without a trace of aura, after decades or hundreds of years, he might die like a mortal in this place.A monk is a fish, and aura is water. A fish without water is doomed to be unable to survive.

Even if this is the most powerful fish.

Xie Zhenghong walked faster and faster. While walking this road, he saw gold, silver and jewels, martial arts soldiers, pink skulls, and endless battles; but he never stopped a step.These formations, which caused great headaches for the powerful, seemed to have no effect on him at all.

Huizheng was very wrong when he said that Xie Zhenghonghe should be a person of the devil way.

So he couldn't go any further, and could only be a host in Yinzhen Temple.

"It's been more than ten years, and I thought you monks would be more patient." At the end of the tunnel, a cold and clear voice suddenly came, big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, crisp and melodious but without a trace of popularity .

Xie Zhenghong followed the voice subconsciously, as if he was still a child, facing a beautiful man who said "the monk smells bad".

It's as if a long-frozen river suddenly encountered a sunny day, and the river melted suddenly, rushing into the sea along the river; people who hadn't seen the dew for a long time saw an oasis, colorful; Blooming, reflecting the whole sky!

Even though the entrance of the cave was actually dimly lit, Xie Zhenghong could still see this person clearly at once.

There is no difference between him and the image in Xie Zhenghong's memory.

For a character like Wen Chunxiang, no one will forget him when they see him, but will clearly engrave him in his heart.He seems to be born with a demagogic quality. Seeing him seems to see everything you want to have.Wake up and control the power of the world, lie drunk on the knees of beauties; heaven and earth live together, move mountains and seas;

Do not……

He's more...more...

The lotus seal in Xie Zhenghong's hand flashed suddenly, but there was no movement in this gloomy place.And Xie Zhenghong immediately woke up.

"It's really boring." Wen Chunxiang curled his lips in disdain, such a gesture looked particularly good on his face, "Which sect of the upper realm are you from?"

He didn't actually see who was coming, and his question wasn't aimed at anyone.

But even if he didn't look at it, he knew who it would be.

Who else but his most hated species?

Xie Zhenghong chanted "Amitabha" in a low voice, completely exposed to Wen Chunxiang's sight.

Wen Chunxiang saw Xie Zhenghong's face clearly, and couldn't help but linger on his hair for a long time, with a rare doubt on his face, "Taoist disciple?" Wen Chunxiang, who is poor in robes, doesn't want to watch it a second time.

"I'm a disciple of Yinzhen Temple, and I don't practice illegally." Xie Zhenghong replied solemnly.

It seems impossible.

If Faxiu dressed like this, there would be no way for Shimen to let them go down the mountain and be ashamed.

As a demon cultivator, Wen Chunxiang felt that this appearance was a disgrace to the entire cultivator.

Yinzhen Temple, isn't it just those bald donkeys who want to get back the Buddhist scriptures he put on the table?

"When did the Buddhist sects in the middle world become so enlightened that disciples who lead cultivation can become direct successors?" Wen Chunxiang sneered, "You are not cowardly, dare to come in alone." The little Jindanqi , dare to come to see him alone?He is still underestimated!

"My Lord Wen can't do anything to me." Xie Zhenghong replied solemnly.

Wen Chunxiang wore a black dress all over his body, which was just the fabric used by ordinary people. The hairpin on his head, the bracelet on his hand, and the necklace on his neck were all top-notch magic weapons to suppress spiritual power.What is even more striking is the huge iron chains that imprisoned Wen Chunxiang's limbs.

There are countless formation runes engraved on the iron chain, and if you stare at it for a long time, you will feel shaken.Such a thing is definitely not any material known to the world in Daochun.

"You can try it." Wen Chunxiang sneered after hearing this, the iron chains on his body rattled, but even so, Wen Chunxiang couldn't move half a step.

Damn!

Wen Chunxiang cursed in his heart, and looked at Xie Zhenghong more and more unkindly.

Do you really think that he really has no strength to resist?

Innocent!

"I'm here to rescue the Lord." Xie Zhenghong sensed Wen Chunxiang's murderous intent, lowered his head and thought for a while, he hadn't revealed his intention until now, maybe the other party regarded him as an enemy.

"Go out? Why should I go out? I'm staying here very well." Wen Chunxiang said with a puzzled expression, his expression was so sincere that it almost confused the real one.

"I'm serious." Xie Zhenghong frowned slightly.

Wen Chunxiang let out a long "Oh", "What I said is also true."

Does he look silly?Out of nowhere, there was a man with hair who said that he was a Buddhist cultivator, and he came to save himself. It is true that he was imprisoned, but his mind was still normal.

Xie Zhenghong didn't know what he should say at this time, he just wanted to save Wen Chunxiang to pay back his cause and effect, and then he could leave smoothly.But Wen Chunxiang didn't want to go out, did he respect his choice, or should he wait?

...Let's wait a little longer.

In front of Wen Chunxiang, Xie Zhenghong sat along the wall with his eyes closed, and began to say something: Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.Go deep Prajna Paramita for a long time.Seeing that the five aggregates are all empty.Overcome all hardships.Relic, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and the same is true of thinking and knowing.Relics, all dharmas are empty...

After reciting the Heart Sutra of Lan Dajie, and then the "Great Compassion Mantra", after finishing the "Great Compassion Mantra", and then recited the "Buddha Said Amitabha Sutra" and "Buddha Said Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra", almost all the people in front of me came over again.

In Wen Chunxiang's ears, there was a buzzing sound, and his ears hurt and his head hurt too!

"Shut up!" Wen Chunxiang couldn't bear it anymore and roared angrily.

Xie Zhenghong paused for a moment, then glanced at Wen Chunxiang's sullen face, very puzzled.

Probably he didn't like this paragraph, Xie Zhenghong thought so.

keep reading.

Now there are more varieties...

Wen Chunxiang had a terrible headache, Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, monks are really getting more and more treacherous these days!

Okay, I want to see if you can read in this place without any aura!many!Long!

The author has something to say: Xie Zhenghong is probably that kind of natural black... He followed his intuition to do something that was most likely to convince Wen Chunxiang.

But he himself didn't seriously think about what it meant to do so.

To put it nicely, it is "high-cold abstinence fan", it is not pretending, it is true! !Look at my sincere eyes~