Chapter 643 I'm really damned【Ask for a monthly pass! 】
Clouds go up to the sky, the supreme Dharma.
This legendary place of the first goodness of Buddhism, even if it is the same as the nine heavens and ten places, I don’t know much about it. It is the first time for Chu Liang to visit Yunque Temple. Looking at it from a distance, I was shocked by its sight.
But I saw a vast sea of thick clouds, supporting the pavilions and palaces above, with bright golden light and solemn treasures. A large "Buddha" character is printed on the front wall, which makes people unconsciously reverence.
Although I have heard of the mystery of Yunque Temple before, only when I see it will I know its true shocking features. Chu Liang looked at the sea of floating clouds, and said in surprise: "Is this really not the effect of the magical formation?"
If you want to carry such a large temple to the sky, even if it is a formation effect, it is quite a powerful formation. If it is a completely natural scene, it is too amazing.
"Of course not." Pu Shan smiled and said, "This place was accidentally discovered by the ancestors of the previous generation. If the supernatural power formation can achieve such an effect, wouldn't the Nine Heavens Immortal Gate be arranged? To maintain such a formation for thousands of years, How much energy will it consume?"
Listening to what he said, Chu Liang also deeply agreed.
If you use formations to hold up the mountains and buildings for a while, that's not a big deal, many things can be done. But if you want to hang in the sky so stably all the time, and never fall down even after countless years, then only the great power of heaven and earth can do it.
"What's in the sea of clouds?" Chu Liang looked at the depths of the vast sea of clouds, thinking that there must be an extremely powerful spiritual source in it.
"I don't know." Pu Shan said: "Many senior monks want to go deep into it to find out, but even the patriarch with the highest cultivation level in the history of our temple can only stop outside the core of the sea of clouds, separated by the chaotic clouds. A glance. According to him, what he saw in that glance seemed to be... a human figure."
"Human form?" Chu Liang listened fascinatedly, "In the deepest part of this sea of clouds?"
"That's right." Pu Shan nodded, "But this sea of clouds has existed for tens of thousands of years, and it is impossible for the people in it to be alive. Therefore, the Patriarch speculated that this sea of clouds might have been left for him by a certain ninth-level sage." The place where the immortals are buried. And this sacred place seems to be related to my Buddhism, because the exuberant spirituality here has the power of Buddha's light."
"But Buddhism was introduced to Kyushu..." Chu Liang blinked, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Could it be before that..."
Pushan smiled, indicating that he guessed right. Chu Liang is a smart person, so he can see through it naturally.
"The guesses of the former ancestors are similar to what you think. They think that although the current Buddhism came from the far west, it was probably passed on from the land of Kyushu earlier! Except for this area In the sea of Buddha's light and clouds, several secret realms containing Buddhist relics have been excavated in succession over the past thousand years, and they all confirmed this conjecture even more than ten thousand years ago."
"If that's the case, there was a Buddhist sage who was born a long time ago. Before he fell, he chose to bury himself in this sea of clouds and float in the sky forever. But for some reason, the inheritance of Buddhism was completely cut off in the land of Kyushu. Almost wiped out..." The more Chu Liang thought about it, the more strange he became.
It seems to be similar to some of the history I heard before, and the powerful Ninth Realm fell divinely, and its existence was completely wiped out. Why did these figures standing on the top of the world fall to this point?
Who exactly is doing these things?
…
During the conversation, the wind howled, and in a blink of an eye, they came to the mountain gate of Yunque Temple. Chu Liang and the others collected the flying boat and walked into the temple.
A thin old monk in a loose cassock was waiting in front of the main gate, with two white eyebrows fluttering in the wind. When he saw the Shushan Sect and the Tiangang Sect, he immediately came forward to greet him.
This old monk is the first master of the gods in the meditation hall of the temple, and he is also a generation of eminent monks.
Originally, the current headliner in Yunque Temple should be Pushan’s Master Shenyou Zen Master, but this work of hospitality cannot be done by a person who practices closed mantra. Therefore, many important affairs are handled by Master Shenjie, and Zen Master Shenyou can practice with peace of mind.
Several elders walked in front, while Pu Shan took Chu Liang and the others to visit slowly behind.
Chu Liang asked: "Have you been practicing Chan Master Shenyou's silent meditation for a long time?"
"Shut your mouth and listen, Master is pursuing the Dao with this. If you can't get the Dao, it's hard to speak." Pu Shan replied.
"Then will you have such a time in the future?" Chu Liang asked with a smile.
"Hehe." Pushan also smiled, looked back at the gate, and said suddenly: "Actually, I don't like to go through the gate, do you know why?"
"Why?" Chu Liang asked cautiously, while preparing for the bombing.
"I have never met my parents since I was a child. I only have one grandfather." Pu Shan slowly explained: "When I was young, my master traveled all over the world and saw that I had Buddha nature, so he took me to practice in heaven. Three years after I went to the mountain, I have not I met my grandfather again. Because Yunque Temple is so far away, it is not easy for him to see me. All I want is that when I succeed in cultivation, I can go out of the temple at will, and go home to see him more often.”
"But one day, grandpa came to see me suddenly. When my fellow disciple came to inform me, I was so surprised that I hurried over to meet him at the mountain gate. Grandpa stood there, talking to me with a smile. But I was repairing I kept my mouth shut and couldn't say a word. Although I really want to ask him how he is recently, how his body is, and whether he is still so tired..."
"But in order to practice, I didn't say a word, and I didn't call him personally. He also knew about my practice, and didn't ask me much, but told me a lot."
"Later, not long after he had left, news came that Grandpa had died. Only then did I know that he had already been seriously ill, and he knew he was going to die soon, so I begged for a few days in the temple at the foot of the mountain in exchange for A monk took him to fly to Yunque Temple. He was a mortal, and he endured the harsh wind back and forth, just to see me before he left... But I couldn't call him personally, and I didn't answer him. talk."
"Later, when the period of my silent meditation was over, I could finally speak out. I ran to his grave and wailed loudly, but he couldn't hear me anymore." Pushan smiled bitterly, "So since then I have decided to see you again. Important people must talk more. In fact, I also know that you think I'm too loud, but... But who knows when I won't be able to hear it? Who knows when... I won't be able to speak anymore? "
"..."
Everyone who told his story fell silent.
turn out to be…
Pushan has such an experience, so it is understandable that he is a little talkative. We are all friends, and it really shouldn't be done to him like that before.
means guilt, self-blame.
After a pause, Chu Liang handed Pu Shan a token.
"What is this?" Pushan asked.
"Xianyou Circle..." Chu Liang said, "A place where people will always listen to you."
"Huh? Does everyone have it?" Pushan asked.
"Slowly there will be." Chu Liang nodded.
"That's great." Pu Shan took the token, immediately felt like a treasure, turned around and walked while exploring.
Looking at his cheerful back, Chu Liang gritted his teeth again. He was just a little enthusiastic, what's wrong with him?
Damn me.
…
When everyone came to the square where the Buddha's light was shining, they saw that a group of immortal men and horses had arrived ahead of schedule, and many of them had nine days and ten places.
The situation at the moment is not very harmonious.
The leader of Tianwangzong is a middle-aged strong man, dressed in gold-rimmed white clothes, with bulging muscles, and a broad face and short hair.
Although Chu Liang had never met him, Lin Bei knew him, saying that this person was the hussar of the Tianwangzong, and his name was Zhang Kui. It's just that he sat there as if he didn't care about things, but pushed Feng Chaoyang in front of him out.
It seems that Tianwangzong is now trying its best to cultivate Feng Chaoyang.
And he was confronting the person in front of him at this moment. The person with a fierce face was none other than Wei Tiangao of Thunder Castle.
The initial conflict between the two sects was caused by the two of them, and each ended up with casualties. Now that they meet again on this occasion, they are naturally extremely jealous.
It's just that Wei Tianlow was obviously apprehensive, suppressing his anger, but he never avoided his eyes.
Feng Chaoyang wanted to be more ostentatious, with a domineering posture, and said suddenly: "The matter of Du Wuhen, in my opinion, is retribution. If you say that I did it, you have to show evidence."
"Heh." Wei Tian sneered, "You know if you did it or not."
It turns out that the last time Tianwangzong intercepted and killed Du Wuhen, it has already spread in the Jianghu. Du Wuhen hadn't appeared for many days, so he was confirmed to have been killed.
Wei Tianlow's hatred also came from this.
"You two!" A few young monks from Yunque Temple on the side advised in a low voice, "Wanwang, beware of anger."
"Hmph." Feng Chaoyang turned back and said, "I'm giving face to the eminent monks of Yunque Temple, so I won't teach you here. But I advise you, those who dare to offend our Heavenly King Sect will not end well."
Before the words fell, a voice came from over there.
"Not necessarily."
Turning his head to look, he saw a slender young man in brocade clothes and jade belt, walking slowly with a folding fan in his hand.
"Yang Yuhu?" Chu Liang looked at this familiar face and naturally recognized it at a glance.
The leader of the Penglai Shangzong was Taoist Xuanlu, but at the moment Yang Yuhu was standing at the front of the team, looking at Feng Chaoyang with a smile on his face.
"Master has come to support you again?" Feng Chaoyang sarcastically mercilessly sarcastically at Wei Tianlow.
Wei Tian was filled with anger, but he didn't fight back.
The world of cultivating immortals can see clearly that if there is no death protection from Penglai Shangzong, I am afraid that the last time it was really a disaster for Thunder Castle. Being attacked with this point, he really has nothing to say.
"I, Penglai, only support justice." Yang Yuhu said with a smile: "Only the domineering people will regard us as enemies."
"Aren't you ashamed to say that?" Feng Chaoyang sneered.
Even if everyone else is afraid of Penglai, Tianwangzong is absolutely not afraid, and even gets excited when he sees Penglai.
"I don't know who should be ashamed. Last time we negotiated not to pursue Du Wuhen, but afterward, we still secretly killed and retaliated." Yang Yuhu shook his head. A life-saving magic weapon."
"Huh?" Feng Chaoyang's expression darkened, "He's not dead?"
Just now he had already uttered bold words. If Du Wuhen hadn't killed him, he would inevitably lose face to the Heavenly King Sect.
"Du Wuhen was seriously injured. He was rescued by Uncle Xuanlu and entered my Penglai sect. From now on, I will be equal to my sect." Yang Yuhu looked at him, raised his head and said, "Don't blame anyone who dares to touch him again. Penglai Shangzong turned his face!"
(end of this chapter)