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Chapter 131 Burning Lantern Ancient Buddha Means Peacock Daming King 【4k】

In the chariot, the decoration is gorgeous.A small bronze tripod stands in the case, and the sandalwood incense is faint.

Fang Longye sat on the soft couch, carefully studying the token in his hand.

The size of a baby's palm, between the cloud patterns, the word "Yuanyang" is like a Taoist document, as light as a startled bird.

It's just that the more I look at these two words, the more it reveals a strange smell.

This token was obtained unintentionally from an iron-eating beast when he exterminated demons blocking the way after exploring the Honghu Immortal Mansion.

The material of the token is not precious, and it has no special function.

He kept it all the time because the word "Yuanyang" written on the token felt weird no matter how you looked at it, but no matter how much he studied it, he couldn't find anything wrong with it.

"Yuanyangzong?"

"The name is quite decent."

Fang Longye sneered, although from Shuya Wang's memory, he didn't get the details of this Fang Zongmen.

But if you think about it with your toes, you can understand that the "Yuanyang Sect" who can occupy such a large territory in this land where demons are everywhere, will be an exception?
No matter how you think about it, it won't be a decent family.

Otherwise, it would have been attacked by the crowd.

There are very few good people who can stand out among a group of villains and be respected by these villains.On the contrary, the probability of being a great villain is eighty to ninety percent.

Putting away this weird token, Fang Long had a thought, and drove the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast. The chariot moved slowly and landed in the treasure mountain where Jinyang Cave was located.

The sun is cold and the clouds are silent, and the birds come to hold the branches.

The mountains and clouds are leisurely, coming out of Xiuzhong, and the upper and lower sides are white.

"Master," Ao Ying followed behind him. Seeing him looking around, she immediately reported: "After being killed or captured by me and Sister Qingli, there are still hundreds of people left in this mountain farm. Only monsters are clever and witty people."

"Master, do you want to rest in the cave? Sister Qingli and I have already cleaned up the inside and outside of this mountain field. She is currently casting spells in Jinyang Cave to restore the scenery."

Fang Longye shook his head, walked into the entrance of Jinyang Cave, and saw the ancient trees on the cliffs in front of him, gloomy and gloomy.

The mountain flowers are twisted, and the stars are coiled on them, twinkling non-stop.

Looking at the ground through the flowers, the water ripples on the ground.

"It's a good dojo, but it's a pity that it's ruined." Fang Longye looked around, facing Qingli who was not far away and Ao Ying who was beside him, and said, "Okay, don't worry about it, let's go directly outside the cave." In the mountain field, just rest for one night."

Even if he cleaned it again, he was still full of dissatisfaction with this dojo that was soaked in the aura of King Shuya.

The three of them left Jinyang Cave, picked an open space on the cliff, and released a palace-like magic weapon as a resting place.

Fang Longye was about to walk in, thought for a while, and the colorful light of Qingyun appeared, and a thought appeared incarnation, and jumped into the void.

He nodded towards him, and flew away into the distance.

The power of a country's incense and fire can't be wasted.

……

One side of the sacred land should have thousands of laws and regulations, densely packed, from top to bottom, colliding with each other, making bells, drums and jade sounds, blocking everything.

It’s just that for some reason, a hole appeared, like a bottomless pit, causing the entire space of the sacred soil to disappear continuously.

Naturally, it was because Fang Longye directly killed King Shuya, the rightful master, which led to the collapse of the sacred land.

In fact, as a monk of "Immortal Dao", King Shuya doesn't have a real flesh and blood body, so the safest and most reliable dojo should be this divine land space.

But he was contaminated with the habits of the monster race, and he liked to occupy the mountains as king, and because he was invincible in the border of Xijiang Kingdom, he didn't care about the safety of the sacred land at all.

Although, it is true that even if he is in the domain of the divine land, he cannot resist Fang Longye's blow.

The incarnation of Fang Longye's thoughts communicated with the golden body of the Cangwu Mountain Shendao far away in the sky, mobilizing the incense inside.

A large amount of incense and wish power came from unknown passages and filled it, temporarily stabilizing the sacred land space that was on the verge of collapse.

Strolling inside, along the way, the rockery floats, the pavilion is surrounded by green bamboos, the water of the waterfall falls, and the ground is full of pearls and jade, which jingle and refract wonderful light.

Exquisite towers, elegant pavilions, and beautiful marbles complement each other beautifully.

However, the broken arms and stumps, bronze armor, and dilapidated chariots with one wheel that were seen on the ground from time to time destroyed the original refreshing scene, but instead gave people a kind of mess after the war.

Dead silence, no sound.

It was chilly, chilling to the bone.

It wasn't someone else's destruction, it was completely everything in this sacred land, and it was all tied to the life and death of King Shuya.

This is the realm of the Divine Dao, which looks real and is similar to the Sumeru Space opened up by the monks using magical powers such as the pot sky, but it is completely different.

Sumeru space, no matter how small it is, is real and true, and even if the pioneer dies, it will not affect it in the slightest.

However, the realm of the divine way is between reality and illusion, and its survival depends entirely on the life and death of the pioneers.

Fang Longye's thought incarnated, walking around in this sacred land.

Soon, they came to a courtyard.

The birds are singing in the empty steps, and the moss marks are green.

Thousands of Divine Flowers fell silently, without a sound.

Some of the exquisite pavilions in the past have collapsed, exposing red bricks and jade tiles, and many broken walls and ruins, which look gloomy.

This is the central place of this divine soil space.Fang Longye's thought incarnation heaved a sigh of relief, and tried his best to connect with the Shinto golden body far away in Cangwu Mountain.

A large number of Shinto laws that belonged exclusively to Fang Longye's Shinto golden body filled the entire sacred land, exaggerated everything, and wanted to change the foundation.

Gradually, in the four directions of the sacred land, dots of golden light suddenly appeared, turning purple and blue, and then outlined into lines, intertwined with each other, and the originally collapsed place instantly returned to its original state.

Finally, a door of light appeared, and Fang Longye's Shinto golden body miraculously appeared in this sacred land.

This is because Fang Longye's "Immortal Way" path has not been promoted to Jinxian, otherwise it would not be so troublesome at all.

Fang Longye only needs to cultivate a believer in any place.The Shinto golden body can come directly through the space with the help of incense and wish power.

The thought incarnation completed the task, smiled at the Shinto golden body, and dissipated immediately.

The Shinto golden body, with the help of the connection of incense and wish power, looked out of the divine land, where an ugly monster is generally enshrined as a divine beast in Xijiang country.

"It's time to change the faith of this country." The Shinto golden body murmured.

……

Yuzhu Cave in Zhongnan Mountain.

The pine and rocks are haloed, and the water falls like snow.

There are jingshe, floating pavilions, golden platforms, bamboo forests, and deep streams.

It is advisable to sit quietly, watch the moon, read a book, listen to the rain, and smell the fragrance of lotus.

Different Danjing Chiquan, different deep willows and maples, different cranes, deer, turtles and apes, etc., are in various poses and with different expressions.

In the entire cave, there is an air of purple and blue, overlapping.

Under the shade of ancient trees.

On one side is Zhuling Dantai.

The pavilion is three stories high, with horizontal shadows under the eaves.

Further outside, the bamboo is clean and the pine is beautiful, and the gate stone is dyed green.

The owner of the cave, a Taoist with a jade crown, is sitting opposite an ancient Buddha.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Lantern has thought about it?"

Taoist Yuguan asked with a smile.

Thousands of Buddha wheels behind the ancient Buddha burning lamps rotate, seemingly slowly but in a hurry, and countless Sanskrit words arise and die inside, telling about Mahayana and Hinayana Buddhism, which is everywhere.

He smiled slightly, but it seemed that there were all kinds of emotions flowing in his eyes. It seemed to be affectionate but in fact he was forgetful. It was indescribable, and said: "Fellow Daoist, the deity has survived all the calamities and made good fortune. I ask myself that I am not a gentleman. I can't do it in the middle of nowhere. Naturally, I want to add something to the cake." fan."

Taoist Yuguan shook his head and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist entered the Buddhahood by himself, and is now an important Buddha in the past, why bother to swim in this muddy water again?"

Other people's betting on his real body is all on the sidelines, but this ancient Buddha is good enough to come to the door directly to ask "what is the price of himself".

It really doesn't lose the style of the year.

"Yun Zhongzi, Yun Zhongzi, don't you know what to ask? If you don't prove Hunyuan, you will end up as an ant."

The ancient burning lamp Buddha had a smile on his face, and his sandalwood dharma body was shining brightly, and said, "You are about to get out of the sea of ​​suffering, can't you give me a hand, old friend?"

"Fellow Daoist has the heart of Daoism, and the poor Daoist admires it. However, I'm afraid it's not enough for just one body with three corpses. Besides, I can't afford the price those two fellow Daoists gave."

In the past, the Buddha was the top person under the two sages of Buddhism.He didn't think that an incarnation of this ancient Buddha would be worth the same price.

"Why can't the Lantern Ancient Buddha be an incarnation? Just like a Taoist friend, why should it be so clear?" The Lantern Ancient Buddha smiled slightly.

"And I don't need fellow Taoists to give me a personality like those two in the west. All I need is to give me a hand at the critical moment in the third calamity of the future era."

Yun Zhongzi, who was originally calm and breezy, froze for a moment, stared at the burning lamp Buddha for a long time, heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "It seems that fellow Taoist has also reached the point where he can make a living. Congratulations!"

"I have wasted countless yuanhuis, and now I have caught up with fellow Taoists of the same generation. And I am still trapped in this door-to-door. Why do you like it?"

The ancient Buddha who burned the lamp looked indifferent, and there was no happiness or worry in his eyes.

Yun Zhongzi closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them, and said with determination: "Okay, just follow what fellow Taoist said."

"Thank you, fellow daoist!" Randeng Ancient Buddha nodded with sincerity.

……

Western Paradise.

The relics are blooming, and the lotus root is Sakyamuni.

Misty haze comes and goes, and the cold and heat never invade and don't remember the year.

Surrounded by heavenly dragons, the rain of flowers is colorful, the fragrance of meditation is quiet, and the light shines brightly.

At this time, I saw the Sanskrit Buddha singing grandly in mid-air, preaching the three vehicles, and achieving positive results. On it, a golden lotus was held up, showing an ancient Buddha, holding a treasure ruler, hanging a spiritual lamp on the top, with a peaceful face and an ancient temperament.

It was precisely, the ancient Buddha who had returned from Zhongnan Mountain, after he landed, he received his supernatural powers, stabilized his mind, and stepped forward.

I saw golden flames and precious lights all around, and radiant jade trees.

Under the merit pool, dragon scales dance.

Thousands of auspicious auspicious qi are dense, accumulating a thick layer, like frost and snow, stepping on it, making a creaking sound.

"This time, I'm going to prove Hunyuan." Thinking of the deal with those two from Wuzhuangguan, his mind was agitated.

The Lantern Buddha saw a vision in the Paradise, the Bodhi tree was brighter than before, and the glazed fruit was more crystal clear than before.

Even the white deer, spirit monkey, black tortoise, etc. in the world are all wiser than before.

It is a new chapter in the era, and the destiny is mighty.

In this era, he is bound to be part of the opportunity for the Hunyuan after the consummation of the prehistoric world.

At this moment, there was only a long cry, sharp and passionate, with a kind of clearness and vastness, spreading far away, and the aftermath was stirring in all directions, fainting out of red gold stars, colliding back and forth.

Hearing the sound, the ancient Buddha Dieng Deng gave a jolt, stopped and looked at it intently, and saw five colors of auspicious light flying into the sky above the vault of heaven, far beyond ten thousand zhang.

Then it unfolded slowly, like a tail wing, with tiny pieces of light shining, containing indescribable mystery, seeing this is like the evolution of countless different worlds.

"Five-color auspicious light."

The ancient Buddha burning lamp clenched the Qiankun ruler in his hand, feeling bitter in his heart, he did not expect to meet such a difficult person today.

I don't know that this person exists, what is the purpose of finding him as an old antique.

In the next moment, the five-colored auspicious light in the sky fell down and disappeared immediately, turning into a treasured garment and wearing it on the body.

A young man paced over, combing his hair in a bun, inserting a wooden hairpin obliquely, and holding up Qingyun on the top door, blue, yellow, red, white, black, five colors intersecting, interpreting the sun, moon and stars, witnessing the creation of the world.

On it, there is a golden body, head facing east, white, wearing white silk light clothes.

Head crowns, necklaces, ear pendants, arm bracelets, all kinds of adornments, ride on the golden peacock king, sit in lotus position on white lotus flowers or green flowers, and live in the face of compassion.

There are four arms, the first hand on the right holds the lotus flower, the second hand holds the fruit, the first hand on the left holds the auspicious fruit, and the second hand holds three or five peacock tails.

The vast Buddha light covers the sky and covers the earth, filling time and space.

"I don't know if the Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva is looking for this old man?"

The Lantern Ancient Buddha made a gesture and asked.

He didn't believe that, with his concealment of the heavenly secrets, the behavior of the Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva who almost blocked the door could be a coincidence.

"The ancient lamp-burning Buddha is rare. He usually lives in secluded places. I don't know where he returned from a trip today?"

Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva came to him, looked at him, and said with a half smile.

"The old monk was so quiet that he wanted to move. He was looking for an old friend to tell the old story. But I don't know..."

"Okay, don't hide it, you old bastard. I have already covered up the secret, even if I mention that old bastard, I can't hear a word."

"It's okay to admit it boldly. Besides, your plan is to hide it from that fat little Tathagata. Why hesitate."

The Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva waved his hand and directly interrupted the explanation of the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp.

The Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha smiled wryly.

"Boring," Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva saw that he was pretending to be dull, and suddenly lost interest in making fun of this old man, and threw out a five-color fairy light casually. "Hey, give this to that little guy for me."

After saying that, I took a step forward, as if I was slowly getting sick, and when the auspicious light came, it disappeared.

"call--"

When his figure disappeared, the Ancient Buddha of Dieng Deng let out a sigh of relief. This person is very strange, but his strength is unfathomable, and it is uncomfortable to meet him.

Don't look at him as just an incarnation of that Buddhist sect, but his overall strength is still much stronger than that of the past Buddha who is only one step away from the Hunyuan sect.

There is no way, who made the deity too strong.

Now, don't look at the fact that everyone is flocking to those two from Wuzhuang Temple.

But everyone understands that in the entire Great Desolation, the closest to the Hunyuan Gate is not Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, Jade Emperor, Demon Master... but the proud peacock.

After the Conferred God Tribulation, everyone at that time thought that the proud peacock would be devastated.

The results of it?
Once enlightened, he killed three corpses in a row.

The dust is exhausted and light is born, illuminating the universe.

The good corpse was reincarnated as Confucius, and the evil corpse was left in the Buddhist gate as a Buddhist mother. The corpse was turned into a five-color phoenix, and he called himself the five virtues.

The deity broke through everything, sank into the darkness, and has been at ease between heaven and earth ever since.

No one can forget the scene on the day Confucius became enlightened.

The heaven and the earth shook, and for the joy, the sky filled with purple energy, and the Hunyuan Fruit Status fell from the sky.

As long as the three corpses are united into one, he will inherit the Dao and fruit as Confucius, and establish the Hunyuan.

He turned it down!

He refused!

The Patriarch of One Way, the Primordial Priest Comparable to Taoism and Buddha, he refused!

In the end, the good corpse of Confucius vowed to transform into Taoism, creating a long river of Confucianism and Taoism that can stand shoulder to shoulder with the long river of time and space.

The proud Kong Xuan is not willing to use other principles to achieve enlightenment, even if it is also realized by him.

He is not even willing to become enlightened by the five elements. This proud peacock declares that since he has become famous in the "five-color divine light", he must use the magical power of "five-color divine light" to achieve enlightenment.

The avatar of such a peerless person, how can he be against a mediocre person who burns the lamp?
(End of this chapter)