Chapter 558: inherited
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Shepherding Humanity (Nurturing Humanity)
- 三百斤的微笑
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- 2021-03-02 11:30:24
The tense atmosphere detonated completely.
"Think again, the Buddha cut the meat and feed the eagle, and saved the other party. Obviously there is also a basis!... How can there be free assured meat in the world? This is to let the other party teach!"
"If you think about it again, the monkey has also been radiated and became a believer. Obediently teach! Learned the radiation combat method!"
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Everyone's breathing was short, and they were constantly brought into the ancient Chinese mythology, and they all got a reasonable and perfect answer!
This copy, everything revealed is amazing!
When they entered the ancient temple, they saw the two ancient Chinese characters of "Gidzang", then the major ancient history, and even the hidden truth of the cultivation system. It was so appalling!
Everyone took a deep breath,
"This is really an extremely scientific explanation of ancient myths... Modern people say that Buddha is fake, Buddha does not exist, and Buddha is very unscientific...that is they do not understand! Modern scientific research is not deep enough But our physics can begin to barely understand the principles of myth, just like those of the Ishdar, who created extraordinary science."
Then, they looked at Bai Xiaojun one after another and said about the business, "Then what do we do next, and that door will not open yet?"
Bai Xiaojun also looked anxious.
After struggling in and seeing the body of the suspected Bodhisattva King, it has apparently passed away for hundreds of millions of years, still emitting a terrible poisonous fire, sweeping through the entire chamber.
Other great powers should not dare to be close, cannot bear, have not been inherited, and can only leave words outside.
"Needless to say, this is a heritage!"
Bai Xiaojun's face carefully analyzed, "If I am not wrong, according to the past records, these ancient Buddhas should have relics...and relics are their energy cores, radiation sources, and relics emit a faint golden light, which is also perfectly in line with Characteristics...It’s just that this inheritance is too domineering, and most people can’t afford it, so they have to collapse, pus, and exhaust all their cells."
Everyone nodded.
If it is a normal Buddha, the radiant radiance of positive energy is taken away, and at most it is assimilated to become the next Buddha, perhaps called the reincarnation of the Buddha.
This is also the relic of the Buddha, inherited from generation to generation, and perhaps also the origin of the "reincarnation" legend.
It is said that there will be reincarnated Buddhas from generation to generation, and then extradited back, the most famous is...Jianglongfuhu, Jinchanzi, this should be the principle!
The more people think more and more transparent, recalling the whole long mythology of Buddhist mystery, completely shocked, this perfectly explains the story of the entire myth system!
Bai Xiaojun looked dignified and said, "It's just that the Tibetan Bodhisattva is too horrible and too special! It is the only Buddha who fell into the "devil's path" and cultivated and killed the living Buddha. His relics are too horrible and too fierce. Ordinary people cannot afford to kill, otherwise they will be taken away long ago!"
Several people think of this, there is still no way.
They guessed that there should be relics on the corpse, but they could not grab it.
Because of the huge amount of radiation of this degree, they are no longer suffering from them.
There was once news that a man picked up an experimentally tested strong-radiation metal bullet and found it to be pretty, so he stuck it in his pocket. After ten minutes, he fainted and amputated.
This is the horror of radiant energy.
"I can't take it...but I can't go back empty-handed, I can only try it!" Bai Xiaojun shook his teeth, letting others walk away, "I'll try to communicate and plead, this ancient existence has great Hopefully, we all grew up listening to his deeds. As the heroes who once walked out of the earth, we might be sidelined. After all, they are all homologous."
After all, Bai Xiaojun plopped on his knees and prayed slowly.
"If I smelled it, the Buddha was in the sky for a while, saying it was his mother.
At that time, there are infinite worlds in all directions, and it is impossible to say that all the Buddhas and Mahabosa, the great bodhisattva, came to the assembly. Admire Sakyamuni Buddha, who can survive in the five turbid world..."
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The people next to him suddenly opened their eyes and stepped back quickly.
This is a ruthless person.
Actually kneel down in a way that accepts inheritance and apprenticeship, and still recites?
This seems to be the "Tibetan Bodhisattva Ben-Yuan Jing". This man is obviously a believer in reality, and he recites it often.
"Just, does this really work?"
Someone whispered next to him, and his heart was very weird. I thought it was unbelievable. After all, subconsciously, I still instinctively think of it as a game.
Others are not that stupid and want to try and learn to teach, but obviously there is no amount of knowledge in this area, and they will not recite the scriptures silently.
After all, if it succeeds, this means inheriting the other's relic son and becoming the heir to the Dizang Bodhisattva, whose identity is "the reincarnation of the Dizang Bodhisattva". The chance of this copy is too great!
Bai Xiaojun prayed step by step, slowly chanting, and was extremely pious.
On the other side.
Seeing this, Xu Zhi suddenly took a breath, took off his sunglasses, and got up. "This is a horrible thing."
"However, this person is really not simple, and his mind is very broad. I even thought of the prototype of this radiation system. It made me feel vaguely. The Buddha's vein is a special radiation energy system. Ancient myths seem to have other hidden feelings. In general...so, since that is the case, give him a chance to try to open up a whole new path."
Xu Zhi kept pondering.
Although radiation is all destructive energy, it may require in-depth research to be converted into another kind of positive energy radiation, which may not be possible, but Xu Zhi has seen the great potential of a brand-new cultivation system!
"If the radiation system can really come true, then it is definitely an overbearing tyrannical practice."
Thinking of this, Xu Zhi raised his hand slightly.
"There is no loss anyway, it's okay to give it a try."
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The ancient temple is flanked by simple murals.
Step by step, Bai Xiaojun knelt down piously and politely, reading the sacred scriptures, and finally slowly opened the door.
Squeak!
The door opened instantly.
This time the radiation source was countless times smaller and was in a tolerable range. It was not so strongly stimulated. Every cell was screaming: run, this kind of horror.
"Sure enough..."
Bai Xiaojun was very excited and clenched his fists. "I knew that this type of copy must have a way to overcome it, it is impossible to have no solution, and the other party is the ancient master of our earth, a great ancient god, one era after another. Come in, the creatures that leave words on the murals must not be passed on... but we, we can inherit!"
"We are ourselves."
"We are in the same line."
He continued step by step, praying religiously.
Suddenly, the corpse moved slightly, and there was a voice from the ears in the ears.
Cantonese with an accent,
"After Liu Ji participated in Yiyi, did some descendants come to get Di? Read a thick book, what about Ehou Zongyi?"
Wow!
After all, a row of relics flew slowly.
The glowing multicolored halo radiated like an eternal vast divine light, the smallest of which gleamed in gold and flew to the front... and the entire skeleton also completely languished again.
Boom! !
As soon as the gate closed, Bai Xiaojun took the relic and quickly flew out.
Bai Xiaojun was completely ashamed, which language is this?
Isn't the Dizang Bodhisattva a Chinese god?
Isn't the "Gizang" written on the door panel Chinese?
"Brother, this is Cantonese in the Guangdong and Guangxi regions. It may be an ancient accent, which is awkward." At this time, a player next to him looked strange.
He also thinks that the Dizang Bodhisattva, who speaks Cantonese, is too bizarre. "Roughly speaking, after billions of years, some descendants can come here? After reading a good scripture, I like you very much."
"..."
Bai Xiaojun was stunned, so bold?
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In Cantonese, the few people present were not surprised. It was poisonous to speak fluent modern Mandarin.
The Tang dynasty of a thousand years is not a modern and vigorous popularization of Mandarin. In ancient times, it was naturally a mix of various languages, and Cantonese has been popularized in the Tang Dynasty in certain places, which is not a small language.
"It seems that the Dizang Bodhisattva may have lived in Guangdong and Guangxi..." A few people looked weird. This accent has an inexplicable sense of intimacy, as if they saw their hometown in a distant place.
"Let's go quickly." Bai Xiaojun's complexion changed slightly, "Time can't catch up... And in front of me, it seems that I just got a minimum reliance, and I have to come again later."
Several people said nothing and hurried to the ancient temple.
History will remember this moment.
[Three hundred and ninety-three years in the year, the king of the Tibetan monastery and the ancient temple, the archaic encounter, farewell to his wife, seven children, convert to my Buddha, out of the red world, repair six roots, the beginning of the Buddhist temple]