The Daily Salvation of the Protagonist of the Buddhist System

Cuiwei Kingdom, a very common secular dynasty in the Fairy Continent.

To be special, it is said that someone here ascended to the Buddhist kingdom ten thousand years ago, and because of this, this place became one of the very few secular dynasties protected by the Buddhist sect.

Everyone worships the Buddha, and the folk customs are simple and simple. It is common practice for ordinary people, regardless of their high school, to practice Zen and enlighten the Tao.

Apocalypse 11 years, a very ordinary day.

The emperor of Cuiwei Kingdom stood anxiously outside the delivery room, circling with his feet, raised his head after walking for a while and sighed.

Seeing that there was still no movement in the delivery room, he couldn't help asking the imperial physician who was waiting: "How long will it take?"

The imperial doctor said respectfully: "The empress is the first child, and the delivery will be more difficult. Now it is just the beginning of labor pains. It will take five or six hours sooner. If it is slower, it will be uncertain."

"so long?"

Emperor Cuiwei looked up at the sky, it was only past noon now, five or six hours later, it would be midnight.

"Your Majesty, why don't we leave first? In the afternoon, you also met with courtiers to discuss court affairs."

Wang Gonggong reminded softly.

Emperor Cuiwei looked towards the delivery room, hesitant.

The imperial physician said respectfully: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the empress's fetal position is very upright, and the days are enough, so there should be no problems."

Emperor Cuiwei nodded, "Let's go, I'll come back after the next court."

Just as Emperor Cuiwei turned around, a loud cry came from behind him.

This cry is very strange, it seems to pass through many palace walls and fall straight into the soul of the person.

With the sound of crying, Emperor Cuiwei and other people present suddenly smelled a strange fragrance.

This fragrance is like sandalwood, but also like epiphyllum, smelling it makes people feel clear and comfortable, as if every pore is open.

"Dangdangdang..." A loud bell rang throughout the world, and the bells of all the temples in the world began to ring themselves.

"Your Majesty, look!"

Emperor Cuiwei looked in the direction Wang Gonggong pointed, and suddenly a huge golden beam of light shot up above the palace, straight into the sky, and there was a faint singing of Sanskrit.

"This is……"

Emperor Cuiwei opened his mouth wide, speechless in surprise.

The prince fell to his knees with a plop, and said loudly: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, I am happy to have a dragon son! A natural phenomenon must be extraordinary."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, happy to have a dragon son!"

Everyone in the palace knelt down and shouted at the same time.

Emperor Cuiwei was overjoyed, and excitedly rushed in regardless of the so-called filth of the delivery room.

Just when the whole country of Cuiwei was jubilant, and the cultivator community in the Fairy Continent was also looking sideways at the sudden vision.

In a place far away, a thin, yellow-colored middle-aged man is playing chess with an old man with white beard and hair.

Suddenly, the thin middle-aged man felt something in his heart, and the hand holding the chess piece paused.

The old man on the opposite side smiled, and said slowly, "Fellow Daoist seems to have a happy event."

The thin, middle-aged man had a smile in his eyes, "It's just a small game that was laid out many years ago and has achieved some results. The future is still unknown."

The old man asked, "Is that the bet?"

The thin middle-aged man nodded, "Although that man is one step ahead for the time being, the chances of winning are even greater here in Pindao."

"The battle between the Buddha and the devil," the old man said, "wait and see."

"Oh, I lost."

The thin middle-aged man took a closer look and saw that the chess game had already been decided. He said with a smile: "The old master is good at chess, and the poor are willing to bow down."

The old man flicked his whisk and said, "How about another round?"

The thin middle-aged man laughed, "I am willing to accompany you."

Naturally, Su Yun was completely unaware of the words of the sage who lived far away.

At this moment, he was a little dazed.

"Xiao Tian, ​​what's going on?"

As soon as he was born, he felt a pure force emanating from his body, which aroused the energy of heaven and earth, so fast that he didn't even have time to cover it up.

It's just a fetal wear, how could there be such a big commotion? Could it be that the identity of this time travel is not simple?

Xiaotian reacted, and said: "Host, your appearance seems to have attracted the attention of many people, and many spiritual senses are investigating here."

Su Yun quickly tightened his consciousness, pretending to be a little baby who doesn't understand anything, and his consciousness said to Xiaotian in his mind: "Can you help me to see what kind of world this is, the spiritual energy here is incredible."

Su Yun clearly felt that the spiritual power circulated in his body automatically with every breath. According to this trend, even if he didn't practice deliberately, he could naturally recover to the cultivation level of his previous life after decades.

Xiaotian communicated with the world consciousness for a while, and replied: "This is called Xianling Continent, and it is a civilized world of cultivating immortals.

Host, we have finally left the small mustard world and come to the three thousand world. "

"No wonder the aura is so strong here." Su Yun understood, Xiaotian had introduced him before that the worlds of the heavens are divided into two types, one is the three thousand big world, and the other is the mustard seed small world.

The Mustard Seed Small World is derived from the Three Thousand Great Worlds. Once the Three Thousand Great Worlds are destroyed, all the Mustard Seed Small Worlds derived from it will also collapse.

Su Yun felt some pressure, which was related to the life and death of thousands of worlds, so he had to go all out this time.

"His Majesty!"

Su Yun suddenly felt a pair of hands gently hug him up and put him in a warm embrace.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, it's the first time I've seen such a good-looking child after so many years of delivery."

"My son must be the best in the world."

The man called His Majesty said proudly.

Suddenly, Su Yun felt a powerful aura appear in the room.

"Amitabha is indeed a born Buddha."

Su Yun opened his eyes, and vaguely saw a yellow figure standing in front of him, who seemed to be bald.

Born a Buddha, are you talking about me?

"Xianchang!"

Emperor Cuiwei hurriedly saluted.

The great monk in yellow cassock clasped his hands together and said, "The poor monk comes from Lingguang Temple, and his Dharma name is Juefa."

Lingguang Temple!

Emperor Cuiwei was startled.

As the emperor of the secular dynasty, although he has no access to these mysterious fairy families, he still knows the most famous places.

Lingguang Temple, together with Fayu Temple and Shuiyue Nunnery, is known as the three holy places for Buddhist cultivation, and its position in the world of gods on the mountain is also very important.

He was ecstatic in his heart, my son, to be able to attract the attention of such a person.

"I don't know why the fairy came here, why?"

Emperor Cuiwei said cautiously, he felt uneasy, maybe he wanted to take the child away.

He silently held the child in his arms tighter.

Jue Fa naturally saw his small movements, and sighed in his heart, he was born as a Buddha, and there have only been two in the Fairy Continent since ancient times, how can a mere secular dynasty be able to protect him.

He said bluntly: "The importance of a born Buddha is beyond the imagination of the benefactor. Every time he appears, there will be a bloody storm. You can't protect him well.

If the benefactor is really good for the son, he should find a big sect to protect him early, Lingguang Temple will never bury him. "

Emperor Cuiwei's heart sank, thinking of the vision he saw just now, he knew that what the elder said was right.

He hesitated and said: "However, my son is still so young, let him go to become a monk, as a parent, I really can't bear it."

Juefa said: "The poor monk will not decide for him whether to become a monk or not, but depends on your son's own wishes.

The Poor Monk Association can let him practice on his behalf, and let him make his own choice when he becomes an adult. "

Emperor Cuiwei made up his mind, raised one hand, bowed to Juefa, and said: "Thank you, Immortal Chief, it's very good."

Juefa took off a string of Buddhist beads that he was wearing on his left hand, and put it on for Su Yun himself.

With a flash of light, it shrank to a size suitable for Su Yun.

He was muttering something, a little spiritual light appeared on his finger, and when it touched Su Yun's eyebrows, a golden emblem slowly disappeared.

"The poor monk has already put a restriction on him, with this string of Buddhist beads, even ordinary evil spirits can't get close.

Seven years later, the poor monk came to take him away. "

Emperor Cuiwei nodded, and said respectfully, "Thanks for your kindness."

Juefa clasped his hands together, said goodness, and disappeared in an instant.

Emperor Cuiwei looked at the ignorant baby in his arms and sighed.

Anyway, I can accompany you for another seven years.

My son, I don't know whether being born extraordinary is good or bad for you.

The author has something to say: This birth is a big scene.

Cough cough, do you want to look forward to the beautiful Buddhist disciple with hair cultivation?

This volume is still the world of cultivating immortals, so I will give it a try and hope it will be more exciting.

Su Yun's real life experience is slowly unfolding, I wonder if I can write my brain well, hahaha.