Chapter 3, goodbye

"See the sound?"
The golden scorpion is inextricably exposed, and the sound of the murder is the same as the door, the sacred place of the Buddha, the position of the lord of the Buddha, the sin of the sin, and the place where she is held is the most important place for the Buddha, and it is not easy to enter and exit...
"If someone else says this, naturally it will not work, but since it is Ding Shizhu, it is another matter. After all, there is a chance for Wonderful Sound and Shizhu!"
The golden scorpion refers to the three Buddhas of Ding Hao in the same year, giving a wonderful sound. Top point small said.
Tears listened to Zen, but only smiled, not surprised.
With Ding Hao’s current strength, seeing the wonderful sound, only in one mind, making a request, just respecting the Buddha.
The place where the sound is imprisoned is the first prison in Buddhism [Tibet Buddhism].
The Great Leiyin Temple is a magnificent temple suspended between the heavens and the earth. The sentient beings look at the Great Leiyin Temple, often just seeing it from the clouds. As for the Great Leiyin Temple, it is rarely known.
Under the Great Leiyin Temple, among the pure white clouds, closely connected with the bottom of the Daleiyin Temple is a giant tower that is placed upside down. Its name is [Tibet Futu].
[Tibetan Buddhism] There are seven floors. The prisoners are divided into seven levels, one to seven layers, with the severity of the crime, and the corresponding punishment is given.
The seventh floor, located at the lowest point of the spire, has only been held by a person since the pagoda was built. It is already an ancient event.
Wonderful sound is the second prisoner on the seventh floor.
At the center of the Daxiong Hall, only Ding Hao, Jin Zizi and Tears listened to Zen.
"Ding Shizhu, the key to the seventh layer of this [Golden Foil], you bring it, and the sound is on the seventh floor."
Ding Hao took the gold foil and nodded slightly. He walked to the channel opened by the golden scorpion. Although the golden light was shining around the passage, it was dark in the inside. It seems that even the Buddha's light is difficult to shine.
Soon, Ding Hao came to the first floor.
In the dark earth, Ding Hao seems to be in another world, and comes to a wilderness ridge. The air is filled with blood and horror.
Ding Hao’s knowledge has been swept away, and there will be counts in my heart.
This is a world where monsters and ghosts breed, this is a battlefield for killing and being killed.
Those who are detained on this floor are the demon-like and demon-level demon bloodthirsty strong, and they must constantly accept the test of hunting and being hunted.
Hunting is successful, they must continue to hunt next. After the hunting failed, the body was torn apart and immediately reborn, for a new round of hunting.
The demon people imprisoned on this floor are all murderous. They can only repeat what they once loved, until one day their sins are redeemed.
Ding Hao did not want to stay here, went directly to the seventh floor.
When Ding Hao took out the [Focus Gold Foil], the gold foil was immediately subjected to some kind of induction, and it suddenly floated into the air, bursting into a strong golden light. Under the sixth floor, there was a scream of screams.
Immediately, a [卍] word stone gate appeared in front of Ding Hao, slowly opened, Ding Hao did not hesitate to go inside the door.
After passing through Shimen, it was presented in front of Ding Hao, and it was a dark and emptiness.
It’s dark, it seems that everything can be seen, but nothing.
This emptiness is so big that even Ding Hao’s gods can't scan the border. There is nothing in the air, but there is real feeling at the foot, but it is truly floating in the air.
The seventh layer of the [Tibetan Buddhism] is intended to imprison the sinful criminals in this boundless void. There is no life, no death, no past future, no complete nothingness.
Not far away, Ding Hao seems to have found something and walked there.
It was a figure, a woman's back.
A white dress, highlighting the graceful figure, black hair like a waterfall, scattered on the shoulders, such a back, people can not help but curious, what kind of peerless face, can be worthy of this back.
"Fantastic!" Ding Hao recognized the woman.
The long-haired woman turned around, and the beautiful face seemed to light up the dark and turbid world.
Unbelievable, such a singular woman would be a 7th prisoner of the Tibetan Buddhism.
"Ding brother?? I have disappeared." Wonderful voice turned, smiling, looking at Ding Hao, was not surprised.
"Long time no see." Ding Hao replied.
"I heard that Ding brother is now invincible in the world, I can't think of today, I will come to see me." The sound of the sound is dull, the white skirt sits on the black ground, there is a distressing loneliness.
"The biggest traitor of Buddhism in the West Leyin Temple, the most embarrassing devil in countless people, who can think of it is a beautiful person I see and pity." Ding Hao lamented, wonderful sound and more than two hundred years ago Compared with, it is really similar, and a little more holy and solemn.
"Is it really not changed?" Wonderful thought, the most, I am afraid it is me. "Miaoyin stared at the void.
Ding Hao knows that the sound of Miaoyin refers to her amazing move at the Great Leiyin Temple, and he has no words at all.
It was a wonderful sound that broke the silence first.
"Ding brother can remember the situation of the sect of the sect of the sect of the year?" For a long time, perhaps reminiscing about the memories of the past, she whispered to Ding Hao.
"A few hundred years ago, the wonderful teacher of the year, is still a little girl who is not deeply involved in the world, there is no prestige of today." Ding Hao looked at her eyes and said, as if the situation of the day reappeared.
"Ding brother gave me the Buddha's buddha on the same day, so that the wonderful sound is used endlessly, and the wonderful sound is still not known how to thank Master Ding." The expression of Miaoyin has changed slightly.
"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell... Did I do something wrong in the past?" Ding Hao sighed faintly.
The sound of the sound is slightly trembled, and I look at Ding Hao incredulously. There are shocks, touches, and confusion in my eyes... It is a kind of expression that people who have finally found a way to understand themselves after a long grievance, a tear in the sound white Ying Ruyu's cheeks slipped down, and she understood Ding Hao's meaning.
"It seems to be true." Ding Hao sighed.
The Buddhist ambition of the wonderful voice is originally a series of the Tibetan kings. It was the first-hand Buddhist buddha, and the deep-growing of the Buddha in the wonderful sound changed the fate of the woman in front of him... but this way of entering hell, but some Going astray.
Maybe there are other stories.

What happened in the past?
Ding Hao asked.
Miaoyin’s eyes showed gratitude, but she did not say a word.
Ding Hao also kept silent, his eyes still quietly watching the sound.
After a while, the sound of the sound slowly extended to the right hand, palm up. Slowly, a lotus flower emerges in the hands of the sound.
A black lotus!
This lotus flower has nine black petals, like the purest magic jade, and like a piece of burning black flame, quietly blooming in the hands of the wonderful sound, gently swaying.
Ding Hao was slightly shocked.
This shock is not only because he did not see it before, but the black lotus in the body of the sound, but also because he had seen this black lotus.
This black lotus, distinctly above the Xianfeng on the same day, is no different from the demon-era of the Buddha. Although the energy is very small, Ding Hao can clearly perceive that the power contained in this black lotus is like a demon, very strange, buddha, but it is clearly a kind of dark power.
Dark power!
Can it be said that the power of darkness has not been annihilated with the fall of the Nether?
Ding Hao’s brain flashed a lot of questions.
There is no such thing as a good voice. These questions may not even give an answer to herself.
Ding Hao has faintly guessed what happened in the wonderful sound of the year.
Ding Hao hearted a move, on the black lotus, a crystal clear petals fell, slowly falling on his palm.
Maybe you can find some answers from this black lotus.
Wonderful voice always smiles, no more.
"wait me back". Ding Hao turned and left.
He can be sure that Miaoyin has gone the wrong way, but he can't rudely and simply deny her, because this is a dispute of Buddhahood, not a struggle for power, and some things need to be done to resolve it.
"Good!" Wonderful voice also said with a smile.
She knows what Ding Hao is going to do.
Ding Hao did not say anything. Before coming, Ding Hao also wanted to leave the West Desert with a good sound, to resolve the magic in her heart. The so-called lay down the knife and make it a Buddha. The sound is a Buddhist virtue. It should not be forgiven, but now Come, things are not so simple, wonderful sounds stay here, you can also practice, but it is more beneficial to her.
A golden light is shining, this world of nothingness, there is only one wonderful voice.
"Seeing the body is nothing but the Buddha body. The heart is like a fantasy. It is the nature of mind and body. The people and the Buddha are different." The sound of the sound is sighing and sighing. This is the meeting of the Zongmen Argument at the same time. Give her.
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The next day, Ding Hao said in the Daxiong Hall of the Great Leiyin Temple.
On this day, the Daxiong Hall was filled with sorghum, and these people were at least a divine level. Not only is the Daxiong Hall, the Daleiyin Temple is up and down, all the monks, all holding their breath, venting the gods, sitting quietly listening to the endless mainland supreme.
Ding Hao is not talking about Dharma, but the law of martial arts. Although martial arts and Buddhism are different, they have similarities and differences on some essential issues.
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