The first Buddha in history

It turns out that to be more patient with a monk, even one with hair, is an act of suicide.

Xie Zhenghong has been reading the scriptures for a whole month, but there is no repetition every day.There are so many Buddhist scriptures, let alone one month, even one more month will be fine.But what is surprising is Xie Zhenghong, who actually recited all the classics verbatim.

Yes, don't look at Wen Chunxiang's dislike of monks, there is capital in hating monks.Wen Chunxiang also memorized those Buddhist classics fluently.As the saying goes, the person who knows you best is often your enemy, and this sentence is also applicable to Wen Chunxiang.

But even a saint can't stand a mosquito buzzing around you for a month.There were so many times that Wen Chunxiang couldn't help but want to die with Xie Zhenghong.Didn't this person feel that his golden core was already crumbling?

"Enough, what exactly do you want to do?" Wen Chunxiang finally couldn't hold back, and shouted in a low voice.

"I will save the Lord to go out." Xie Zhenghong said seriously.

"Let me tell you the truth, you, a little golden pill, can't save me." Wen Chunxiang sneered, "Did you see the iron chain on my body? It's called the Immortal Binding Rope, and it was made in imitation of the legendary fairy artifact Made it. If you look at the whole Daochunzhong world, you can’t find anything to open it. I’ve come to this point, you should go quickly.”

Xie Zhenghong pondered for a while, and knew that Wen Chunxiang's imprisoned here might not be that simple, so he felt a little helpless, "My lord saved the poor monk in the past, but without this karma, I can't break the pill into a baby."

"I saved you before? I'm afraid you remember it wrong." Wen Chunxiang became impatient, "When I saw the monks, I wanted to kill them one by one. How could I save you? Get out, get out, the deity still wants Quiet and quiet."

"No rush." ​​Xie Zhenghong shook his head, "The formation that imprisoned the Lord will be opened every 39 days, and there are still a few days left. Please forgive me, the Lord."

So he has to listen to the scriptures for several days?

Wen Chunxiang was aware of this fact, and only felt that fleeting years were unfavorable.With his cultivation level, being imprisoned for thousands of years is nothing. It is not impossible for him to get out.And now that there are people looking for him everywhere in the big world, it's better to stay here with peace of mind.

"Little monk, do you like scriptures?" Wen Chunxiang rolled his eyes, with a smile on his face, "I have challenged many Buddhist monasteries, and almost never lost. I have a lot of Buddhist scriptures. Classics, just give you a copy and you will be able to prove the status of Bodhisattva or Arhat. If you start to shut up now and do something for me after you go out, I will give you a copy. By the way, your karma will also be solved, how about it? "

Xie Zhenghong's expression was really a little surprised, maybe he didn't expect that a dignified Demon Venerable still has countless Buddhist classics in his hands.

Wen Chunxiang sneered twice in his heart, no matter if it is a Buddhist practice, a legal practice or even a demonic practice, as long as you hear the word "gongfa", you will not be tempted.Wen Chunxiang has an obsession with collecting, and every time he defeats some people, he will snatch their exercises to see and prove his own skills. As time goes by, he almost becomes the target of everyone's attacks.

Catching Wen Chunxiang is equivalent to capturing a kung fu pavilion. How could such a temptation not attract people to take action?

"The poor monk is only at the Golden Core stage, and he already has his own opportunity. With the kindness of the lord, the poor monk has accepted it." Xie Zhenghong quickly calmed down.

"Monk, do you know that greed is not enough to swallow an elephant, if you make an inch of it, I won't give you anything." Wen Chunxiang believed that Xie Zhenghong was lying.

"Monks don't lie."

"Come on, you haven't been ordained yet!" Wen Chunxiang looked at Xie Zhenghong's hair and said with a smile, "Let's not say you were ordained, I'm afraid you haven't been ordained either. Let me guess, did you get a good book?" Buddha practiced kung fu, so he practiced Wild Fox Zen?" The so-called Wild Fox Zen refers to monks who do not practice authentic Buddhism, which is commonly known as Ye Luzi. "Look at you, you don't have Buddha treasures, Dharma wheels, or decent relic beads. You say you are a disciple of Yinzhen Temple, a monk of the Jindan stage, don't you think there are too many loopholes?"

"Yinzhen Temple fought against the Lord more than ten years ago, and there were many casualties. Now in the whole temple, there is no decent Buddha treasure." Xie Zhenghong replied, "The magic weapon is just something outside the body. It will be counterproductive. The Buddha cultivates the mind but not the Dharma, Amitabha."

"It's good to cultivate the mind and not the law." Wen Chunxiang's eyes were fixed, full of indescribable power.

His limbs were tied tightly, but it seemed that he would escape from the trap the next moment, and the atmosphere in the entire cave was strangely oppressive.

Xie Zhenghong was very close to Wen Chunxiang, and when he was hit by this momentum, there were bloodstains on his face, hands, and neck, and the monk's robe that had no protective power instantly became tattered.

"Even if I'm imprisoned, it's easy for me to kill you!" Wen Chunxiang's face gradually spread a strange pattern, "Get out of here. In front of this deity, you are not allowed to be presumptuous."

Xie Zhenghong was pressed by the momentum, and his legs suddenly softened. He wanted to use his mana, but found that there was nothing he could do in this place without aura. A moment of such pressure will instantly shatter.

Xie Zhenghong knew he couldn't retreat, he hardly moved a step.

He didn't know Wen Chunxiang's state at the moment, and he didn't know what he was doing.

All kinds of past 20 years suddenly floated in his mind.Huizheng's indisputable anger at him, the jealousy of his seniors, and the coveting and cursing of ordinary people all of a sudden appeared in his mind.

Those little things that he didn't pay attention to in the past also emerged one by one in his memory.

He has been in the world of mortals for twenty years, but he has never really opened his eyes to see the world.

Suddenly, the lotus seal on his hand radiated light, forming a thin halo, covering Xie Zhenghong's whole body.

Wen Chunxiang's expression changed when he saw this, and he immediately withdrew his aura.It's just that he was in a hurry to collect it, and his face changed involuntarily.

Lotus seal?Merit circle?

Could this person be a Bodhisattva or Arhat who was reincarnated and recultivated?

Wen Chunxiang's mind changed again and again.

Born in the big world, he knows very well that, despite the continuous luck in the cultivation world, in fact, the big world he lives in has not seen anyone who has successfully ascended for 3000 years.Most of those talented seniors, no matter what kind of kungfu they practiced, died under the catastrophe of heaven, and only a few became Sanxian.There are even rumors that there are some problems inside the fairy world, which is why it is so difficult to ascend!

Wen Chunxiang was not sure whether Xie Zhenghong in front of him was the reincarnation of a great power in the Buddhist world.Because in the sect of Buddhism, there is a secret method that allows disciples to reincarnate for ten lives and accumulate merits. If the ten reincarnations are completed and the heart is devoted to Buddhism, and the original intention remains unchanged, one can attain the body of the Supreme Bodhisattva and become a Buddha immediately.But this secret method Wen Chunxiang has only seen a little record in the secret books he snatched, the real secret method has been lost for a long time.

Wen Chunxiang originally thought that Xie Zhenghong was just a hypocrite, but now he has changed his view of him.I'm afraid what this person said before is true, even though he looks very much like Yehu Zen now.

Hahaha!

Wen Chunxiang thought it was funny.

Today's Buddhist sect is no longer the Buddhist sect of ancient times.The idea of ​​cultivating the mind and not practicing the law has long been forgotten. In Wen Chunxiang's view, the Ming Zen School of Zhilv is nothing more than an alternative method of cultivation under the guise of Buddhism.Just look at those so-called Buddhist elders who all want to realize the wrathful-eyed vajra body.

And this person in front of him is undoubtedly a natural Buddhist cultivator, but he has become a wild fox Zen in this kind of world where birds don't shit.

Interesting, so much fun!

Perhaps, he can play in another way.

When Xie Zhenghong woke up, he found a yellowed sheepskin roll in front of him, with many runes vaguely imprinted on it, but he felt a headache when he paid attention to it.

"If you really want to save me, use your blood essence to write your name on it and make a contract with me." Wen Chunxiang smiled very innocently, and this kind of smile made his own charm almost fully utilized, " Don't worry, this is an equal contract, I won't use it to do anything, if you don't believe me, I can swear a heart demon oath."

"Okay." Xie Zhenghong almost didn't ask, he bit the tip of his tongue and wrote his name on it.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll hurt you?"

"With the power of the Lord, killing me is as easy as flipping the palm of your hand." Xie Zhenghong said softly.

"Okay, the contract is established." Wen Chunxiang suddenly opened a gap between his eyebrows, and a wisp of light smoke came out from between his eyebrows, adhering to the sheepskin scroll.The scroll of sheepskin floated tremblingly in mid-air, and suddenly turned into a string of bone beads, tied to Xie Zhenghong's right hand.As for the original string of Buddha beads, it instantly turned into pieces.

"Now, take me out." Wen Chunxiang's voice appeared in Xie Zhenghong's mind, "This is my incarnation outside the body, with the strength of the transformation stage, I can keep you alive even in the big world."

Xie Zhenghong subconsciously looked up at Wen Chunxiang himself.

"What are you looking at, why don't you leave?" Wen Chunxiang smiled, "It's just a dual purpose."

"My lord, can you change it into a Buddhist bead?" Xie Zhenghong asked cautiously. Although he didn't mind much, it would be too strange to carry a string of bone beads.

"Just say it's a relic to the outside world." Wen Chunxiang glared at him, "Isn't it ridiculous that a demon king of this generation should become a Buddhist bead?"

The point...is it here?

When the contract was formed, Xie Zhenghong already knew that it was used by the ancient monks to form an alliance.Wen Chunxiang couldn't do him any harm, and so did he.The contractual relationship between the two of them cannot be announced, and those who violate it will be punished by the contract.

However, Xie Zhenghong originally only wanted to rescue Wen Chunxiang and end the cause and effect, but now it seems that it is impossible.

When Wen Chunxiang signed the contract, the time was set at 1000 years, and the lifespan of a Jindan cultivator was only 300 years.

Xie Zhenghong wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"By the way, Xie Zhenghong, what is the name of the most powerful sect in the world in Daochun?"

"The lord is talking about Gui Yuanzong?"

"That's right, it's the Turtle Sect!" Wen Chunxiang's voice was quite gnashing his teeth, "Those people were not my enemies at all during the war, they were all the elders of the Turtle Sect who took advantage of me to tie up the fairy rope They plotted against me, someone of them must have a connection with the upper realm. We seem to have a way to sneak in, maybe there is a way to untie me!"

"...Didn't the lord say that there is no way?"

"Of course I lied to you!"