Vol 2 Chapter 1313: Sakyamuni

The first thousand three hundred and thirteenth chapter of Sakyamuni
"Is there any connection in the darkness?" Xuanyuan closed his eyes and thought silently, and his heart made a great wave. This result was that he could not think before.
"If there is, I think, the soul of 'swallowing the emperor' should come from a higher plane, but why is it here? It has been a thousand lives, there are too many secrets, far from I can guess what is happening in the higher plane, so it also affects 'Central China'."
Xuanyuan couldn't find the answer. He asked the old man: "Do you think that the 'swallowing the emperor' of the day has died? Since he wants to go through all the hardships, according to the situation of the day, there should be no feelings. If you haven’t had it, it’s very likely that he’s really fallen...

"I can't say this clearly. Maybe you are right. It's just that his soul is immortal, reincarnation, and the power contained in it is far from being destroyed by the existence of our world, but since then the Terran The ruin of the air is like a kind of punishment. I can't find an answer. Some things are not understandable. It is like why the swallows can survive in ancient times. It is also a mystery." The old man sighed with a sigh.
"I now guess that 'swallowing the emperor' may be from a higher plane. However, the Terran teamed up to attack him, causing the death of the 'swallowing the emperor' and being ruined by the air movement of the unknown world, resulting in the defeat of his own air transport. If the 'swallowing the emperor' is not dead, then there is no reason to suddenly defeat the people's gas." This is the final conclusion of Xuanyuan, of course, whether it is correct or not, remains to be investigated.
"This, we can only discuss one real result with our own predictions, but one thing, I can be sure." There is a glimmer of hope in the heart of the old man. After all, 'swallowing the emperor' was his the host.
"What." Xuanyuan heard the words, the spirit was shocked.
"That is, if the 'swallowing the emperor' is still alive, when he remembers the day he remembers, he will definitely come to you. With my understanding of 'swallowing the emperor', he will have something to say to you." The voice of the old man is like a golden stone, and it is resounding to the sea.
Xuanyuan was silent, nodded, no longer said anything, but now I can't think of a result, I can only wait for the day of ‘swallowing the emperor’ to talk to myself.
The evil thoughts of Duhua Hui Neng allow the people to overdraw their own spirits. That kind of concentrated and fascinating, with their own great will to recite the "Current Mantra", is also a great consumption for the over-exerentiator.
Xuanyuan sat alone on the courtyard, and the night gradually came down. The silver moonlight fell down and shone, illuminating the flowers and trees in the garden, the golden light and the silver mans, forming a beautiful light, and dazzling with the sky. The stars are set against each other, and the place is rendered into a sacred place of Buddhism. There is a fascinating singer in the faint.
Yan Ziyun stood behind Xuanyuan and sat down on the side. He whispered, "What are you thinking about?"
Xuanyuan for a moment, looked at Yan Ziyun, smiled and said: "Nothing, time flies really fast, as if I was still in the deserted city yesterday, watching the master sister, a dazzling, we have changed, this world has also changed And I will never return to the past."
Yan Ziyun's brain flashed a shadow, the silver soft hair, several times in the cold night, warming her, unconsciously wet eyes, such as the white hair of the snow, sprinkled, under the moonlight, it looks special Beautiful, she leaned gently on Xuanyuan's shoulder: "If the lone star is still alive, it's all good for me. If the lone star is still there, it will definitely be with you all the time. If the lone star is still there... ..."
"Well, Ziyun, this thing, I have never blamed you, not to say, it is already a thing of the past, go home, 'Qinglong Holy Land' is your home." Xuanyuan light Caresing the purple hair of Yan Ziyun, the slight tingling in my heart.
"Well, but before that, I want to inherit everything from 'bitterness'. As long as the time is ripe, I will definitely return to the 'Qinglong Holy Land'. Master, her old man is very kind to me. Without her, there would be no today. I am, I can't let her down, at least I want her to see that I can inherit the 'bitter feelings' and pass it on." Two lines of tears, slipping from the eyes of Yan Ziyun, smugly licking her Face, Xuanyuan is her only relative and lover in this world.
Xuanyuan knows that everyone has their own responsibilities when they live. When they didn't have the ability, they couldn't take care of Yan Ziyun. Thanks to Yan Ziyun's master, although she had never seen her, Xuanyuan was very grateful: "Alright, if there is a chance, I I hope to see her and thank her for taking care of you for so many years."
"I don't want to see it. Master, she is very hateful to the world. If the Master sees you, it will definitely be your bitterness." Yan Ziyun shed tears in his mouth and smiled.
Xuanyuan touched his nose and said, "Okay..."
Ba Ji stood in the window of his room and looked at everything in the garden. There was a kind of heart in his heart that was difficult to explain.
"Purple rhyme, rest assured, I am fine." Xuanyuan knows that Yan Ziyun is worried about herself.
Yan Ziyun sat up straight, rubbed his tears and smiled. "Well, nothing is fine. How do you think about how to deal with Jiang Yitian? If it doesn't work, I let Master and her old man take the shot."
"No, I didn't think of it. When you came, I thought about it, but before that, I have to ask someone to come. Otherwise, I don't have full control." Xuanyuan smiled and painted a complete picture in his hand. The trend of the grain, and then played for nine days, invisible, the power of the general trend began to spread in all directions.
Yan Ziyun didn't understand what Xuanyuan wanted to do. She didn't ask much, but she turned and left: "That Xuanyuan, I don't bother you, go back to the room first."
Xuanyuan nodded and sat quietly in the courtyard day and night, carefully tidying up this part of his "Ancient Art", although it is not very insightful, but basically, Xuanyuan has a lot of rumors. , has reached the realm of the Tianshi division.
The next night.
A peaceful Buddha's light hangs from the sky, and a singer rang for nine days.
The disciples in the 'King Kong Ancient Temple' were shocked and knew that they had a rookie.
This is the last time that a female bodhisattva that has just emerged has received the inheritance of ‘Sakyamuni Buddha’.
‘Sakyamuni Buddha’ is the founder of ‘Great Leiyin Temple’ and created the Hinayana Buddhism.
The Hinayana Buddhism is self-sufficient and once again sentient beings. Mahayana Buddhism is a great ambition, and all the people are born. When the beings are freed, they can be cultivated into positive results. This is the difference between the two.
Regardless of Mahayana Buddhism or the Hinayana Buddhism, it is for the sake of all living beings, but the methods of their own practice are different.
'Sakyamuni Buddha' is a legendary existence. The 'Six-toothed White Elephant' dates back to the oldest time. According to a Buddhist scripture, the Causal Sutra, there is a record, Sakyamuni. When the Buddha was born in the world, he took the six-toothed white elephant, and his mother, Mrs. Mayer, went to sleep, dreaming of a white elephant to come down, and giving birth to the Buddha of Sakyamuni.
When the woman came to Buddhism with a six-toothed white elephant, it caused a lot of people's vibration. Soon after, she passed the inheritance of ‘Sakyamuni Buddha, and she was immediately called the female bodhisattva.
The inheritance of the ‘Sakyamuni Buddha’ is still a woman, enough to give people a respectful heart.
"There are people who are Jiang Yan Bodhisattva." A disciple of the 'King Kong Ancient Temple' bowed to the court.
"Exactly, I was invited by my friends." Jiang Yan was dressed in white, black hair was scattered freely, and there was a buddha in the eyebrows. The whole body was flowing with compassion, and the look was peaceful, like falling from the sky, not square.
"Zhishan, with Jiangyan Bodhisattva into the temple without flowers." Hui Neng's voice came out.
"Yes." Zhishan no longer asks.
A moment later, from the garden where Xuanyuan’s group of people was, Jiang Yan rode a white elephant with six teeth, sitting on one side and descending from the sky.
Xuanyuan looked up and saw Jiang Yan's moment, and the look flashed a trace of horror. From the back of Jiang Yan's head, there are nine Buddhist rings, which are condensed with the power of enormous belief. It is vast, except for the Tao, no one can with the river. Compared with the younger generation, she is a generation of women, and she has made countless women stunned.
Xuanyuan could not think of Jiang Yan in such a short period of time, it seems that the six-tooth white elephant brought her too much.
Six white teeth silently landed, Jiang Yan gently jumped, came to the front of Xuanyuan, hands folded together, slightly smiled: "Xuanyuan son, long time no see."
"Don't come innocent." Xuanyuan smiled and reached out and said: "Please sit down."
"Thanks to Xuanyuan's son on the same day, I am afraid that Xuanyuan Gongzi is coming for "The Ancient Art"." Jiang Yan's voice is soft, and people feel very comfortable.
"Exactly, you and I are in the hands of some of the "Essential Ancient Art", why not complete it." Xuanyuan smiled and said: "Jiang Yan girl's breath now, as if already into the Buddhist temple, compared to being "The power of the court" is not as good as it is to be a self-cultivation."
"Buddha repairs causality, 'potential' and my life have a lot of causal entanglements, and I need to break the cause and effect before I can become a Buddha." Jiang Yan looks calm, without the day on the flower boat, the charm between the hopes, only compassion, Peaceful, quiet, and temperament have changed greatly. The former beauty of the 'Southern Dynasty', the famous beauty of the South, is now the Western Bodhisattva Buddha Bodhisattva, this transformation is too great.
Xuanyuan’s heart moved. It seems that Jiang Yan already had the idea of ​​wanting to leave the 'potential'. He nodded and went straight to the theme. He said:
I don’t know Jiang Yan’s girl is willing to communicate with me. The ancient technique was successfully completed."
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