Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 513

[Chapter 497: The Upper Realm of Lingshan, Zhantan Gongde Buddha]

Hongjiang Dragon King of Zhantan Gongde raised his head and looked around, his face was calm and terrifying: “From now on, you are the Dragon King of Hongjiang Dragon Palace, and you will ascend the throne of the Dragon King in this realm and take charge of the Hongjiang water environment.”

“Father!”

Wen Hearing this, Hong Yan couldn’t help but exclaimed for a while.

The rest of the Hongjiang water environment creatures also showed disbelief, and some looked at Hongjiang Longjun dumbfounded. They had never known the existence of the “Buddhayuan Xiaojing”. At this time, they couldn’t understand why Hongjiang Dragon King would be like this. Do.

Hong Jiang Longjun stretched out his sleeves and patted Prince Hong Yan on the shoulder, and said, “I will keep all the seals of the Dragon King and the Blood Source of the Water Palace for you, don’t worry.”

Prince Hong Yan knelt on the ground and looked up. Looking at Hong Jianglongjun, he trembled: “What is the meaning of this, Father!?”

Hong Jianglongjun shook his head gently and said: “This situation was taken away by someone’s design, and it can be regarded as a sin that has gone to the depths of my heart. Today I left this place and looked for a place where the heavens and blessed land broke through the realm, and after two kalpas in a row, I went straight to the realm of the Great True Monarch. At that time, I went to Xumi Sacred Mountain to visit Zhantan Gongde Buddha and Buddha, and asked for one for my Hongjiang Dragon Palace. Fair.”

Hearing this, Prince Hong Yan and the rest of the real dragon princes all knelt down, but no one dared to speak again.

Xumi Sacred Mountain is located in the extreme west on the edge of Xiniu Hezhou, and it is also the place where Buddhism originated. The Great True Monarch of the realm can spy on it.

If the Hongjiang Dragon King really went to the Lingshan Heavenly Realm, it would be more fortunate than fortune.

Many living beings in the water realm fell on their knees one after another, and many living beings in the Hongjiang Dragon Palace covered their faces and wept, silently shedding tears.

Prince Hongyan seemed to have thought of something suddenly, looked up at the Hongjiang Dragon King, and said, “Father, where are the Hongjiang Dragons who once relied on the small realm to break through the realm? Can I ask these ancestors for help? ”

The Hongjiang Dragon King looked a little sad, and said: “Once the Hongjiang Dragonborn has overcome the three disasters and cultivated the Chaos Taiyi Immortal Body, who would dare to reveal his identity? Only by completely stripping off the Hongjiang Dragon blood and reborn, can he freely roam in this vast sky. In between.”

Prince Hong Yan fell silent, speechless.

Hongjiang Dragon Palace, the water-level dragon palace in the depths of the boundary river between Jiangzhou and Hongzhou, has finally lost its secret of hiding countless time, the small realm of the source of the Buddha.

“Ji Yuenian

!” In the

Huaiyin Hall, Yao Yu looked at the golden beam of light that was twisted and blurred a few meters in front of her, and couldn’t help but scream.

A young man in a black robe sat cross-legged in the beam of light. He closed his eyes tightly, a strand of jet-black hair fell against his fair forehead. The fires are showing signs of going out.

Yaoyu stretched out her slender, thin little hands in the gauze sleeves of the Moon Palace, turning her palms to condense a magnificent halo of moonlight, but as soon as the halo touched the golden beam of light, it disappeared instantly. There was no trace left.

“Ji Yuenian, what’s the matter with you?”

Yaoyu fell to the side of Ji Yuenian, and there was a bit of crying in her tone, “If I had known this earlier, I would never have helped you plan what kind of Buddha origin is small. Realm! That Buddha realm was built by the real Buddha, how can you control it at this time!”

“Ji Yuenian…” While

muttering, Yaoyu stared blankly at the black-robed boy in the Buddha’s light, Sensing that his breath was suddenly declining, his pupils subconsciously contracted sharply.

A ray of extremely noble golden light from the Buddha melted away, not only swallowing the golden beam of light, but also making Ji Yuenian annihilated into tiny golden light spots all over the sky, falling into Huaiyin Hall.

In the dark hall, the stars and moonlight radiate radiance and beauty to each other, Yaoyu knelt on the ice-cold hall brick, and tears were already falling from the corner of her eyes.

“Jiyuenian…”

…

The gurgling clear spring flows through the mountain stream, the mist is hazy, and it brings bursts of cold air.

Ji Yuenian stood quietly by the side of the stream, with a little dazed expression in his expression. After a little thought, he walked all the way along the shaded forest mountain road. After dozens of breaths, he passed a piece of moss covered with moss. After the steep mountains and rocks, the eyes are suddenly enlightened.

Sei grass grows on the slope, Shenzhi grows on the ground, and the aura is surging, and the clear lotus pond born by the mountain comes into view.

Ji Yuenian looked at the clear lotus pond, and was a little stunned for a while. The ancient memories in the depths of the true spirit gradually overlapped with the scenery in front of him, and murmured: “Chaoyinjian…”

Chaoyinjian, the living place of the girl in the brocade lotus petal satin skirt.

The fragrance of lotus flowers in the nose and mouth has a slightly moist earthy smell. Ji Yuenian can come back to his senses. He smells the inimitable fragrance of flowers in this world, and he can’t tell whether the scene in front of him is real.

Not far from the lotus pond, there is a monk wearing a moon-white brocade cassock standing quietly. Behind him is a magnificent and extremely heavy ring of merit and virtue, and in his hand is holding a nine-shaped Buddha light. Huanxi stick, said: “Dare to ask the Bodhisattva, where does this cause and effect fall?”

Ji Yuenian’s mind trembled subconsciously, and with the eyes of the white-robed monk, he really was dozens of feet away. I saw a girl in a brocade lotus petal blue satin dress.

Just looking at it from here, Ji Yuenian can still only see the side face that is enough to make the world. No matter how Ji Yuenian walks, he finally returns to this place unknowingly, unable to move at all.

She stood on the side of the clear pond, quietly looking at the lotus flowers in the pond, and said, “Since you have attained the Buddha’s path and fruit, you are ranked among the Buddhas in the Lingshan Heavenly Realm, and you have the great merit of evangelizing Nanzhanbuzhou. You don’t have to be like before, you have to come to Chaoyinjian to inquire about everything.”

The fingers of the white-robed monk holding the nine-ringed tin staff trembled slightly, and after a few breaths of silence, he opened his mouth and said, “Bodhisattva, the little monk is bitter. After thinking about it for a long time, I still don’t know how the cause and effect of blood relatives should be settled.”

“Extremely stupid,” she still looked at the clear lotus flowers in the pond, the mountain wind swept up in the water stream, brushed past, and picked up a strand of blue silk on the side of the white earlobe, “You stepped on it. Every blade of grass, every section of the road, and every scene of scenery you see, has its own cause and effect. Except for the one in the Daleiyin Temple, there is no creature in this vast world that can cause and effect. Even me.” The

white-robed monk pondered for a while, then lowered his body and put the nine-ringed tin stick in his hand beside him, made a Buddhist salute with his hands extremely reverently, and said, “The little monk has been taught.

” Let’s go.”

Her voiceless voice lingered on the side of her ears, and the white-robed monk picked up the nine-ring tin stick and finally glanced at the girl in the lotus-petal forging skirt by the lotus pond, burying all the admiration hidden in the depths of his eyes, saying: : “Bodhisattva, the little monk has returned to the Lingshan Heavenly Realm.”

After waiting for a while, but no response, the white-robed monk lowered his eyelids and walked out of the mountain stream with a nine-ringed tin stick.

The direction it came from was exactly where Ji Yuenian was.

Ji Yuenian looked at the white-robed monk who was getting closer and closer, and his mind trembled uncontrollably.

Strangely, the white-robed monk didn’t seem to notice Ji Yuenian’s existence at all, but raised his eyes slightly when he walked past Ji Yuenian.

At that moment, Ji Yuenian saw the unspeakable complex gaze of the monk in white robe.

There seem to be countless worlds that are born and die, and there is incomparable mercy, compassion, sacrifice and redemption.

On the upper boundary of Lingshan, Zhantan merits Buddha.

(End of this chapter)