Chapter 1667
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The Bodhisattva sat down and sighed that all living beings would not turn back!
The words from Sima an's late arrival made people in Zhenyu mansion more complicated.
To be sure, the Dharma king of Tibet is not talking about himself.
All living beings under heaven and earth are like chess. Although they can't go back, they can look back. The king of Dharma of dizang looked back after his death for countless years, undoubtedly with strong disappointment.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The fireworks of celebration around Shenjing city once again roared up, and then burst out on the sky, blooming brightly.
The festive atmosphere of the summer festival is becoming more and more warm, but few people know that there is a little-known but soul stirring meeting between ancient and modern times in Zhenyu mansion in LiuYe lane of Shenjing city.
At the same time, the taboos of Zhao Yu and Daxia thoroughly appreciate the elegant demeanor of the ancient taixuan place. Even if it is just a projection of the will, it is still very powerful.
"After a long journey, there will be a return. Send it to the Dharma king dizang!"
With Zhao Yu's voice between heaven and earth, all the officials and friars of the great Xia saluted, and the orderly voice spread out:
"send the king of France to dizang!"
Then the body of the Dharma king of Tibet, who was sitting down in front of Zhao Yu, began to appear a wisp of red lotus fire under the gaze of the young emperor.
Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect. Therefore, the great power of the Dharma king of dizang, which was once surrounded by the skeleton, has now become the fire of burning itself, and has begun to spread out. In a twinkling of an eye, it completely engulfs the body of the former half Buddha and half devil.
"Crackling."
The light burning sounds were very clear in the extremely quiet Zhenyu mansion. Then Lin Xiao's figure appeared behind Zhao Yu, and the respectful report came out:
"Your Majesty, the little monk's memory disappeared with the king of dizang."
"The Dharma king of Tibetans just sat down to show me that he not only looked back, but also took away the last seed of hope of Buddhism."
In Zhao Yu's soft voice, the response was still steady, without too strong emotion. Then the young emperor continued to pay close attention to the dizang Dharma king in front of him, and the huanghuang emperor's voice continued:
"I didn't stop the dizang Dharma king from turning back!"
After the emperor's voice came out, the respectful color on Lin Xiao's face became more intense. They all saluted to the front and said:
"Your Majesty is kind!"
The sound of regular voice continued to surround the sky, and then a relaxed Taoist, watching the clouds, looked at the side, listening to the little Taoist's frowning, sad face, gently asked the voice into the former's ear:
"is listening to Sichuan worried?"
"Yes, Taoist priest, there is another important purpose for us to come to Beijing this time, which is to learn from Buddhism.
"But now that jianhuai has been removed by the Dharma king of Tibet, what can we do?"
"It's the so-called" I'm lucky to get it, but I'm not lucky to lose it ". As an ancient force with such a long history, Buddhism has almost saved its Buddhists with all the information at the bottom of the box. To tell you the truth, tingchuan, relying on you and me, can't stop it."
After that, Taoist Guanyun didn't show any obvious regret on his face. Then he continued to keep his eyes on the fire of Buddhism, which was gradually burning into the end in front of him. His deep voice came out:
"when he reached the level of the Dharma king of Tibet, he naturally understood that he had crossed the boundary, so he should leave something to make up for. He was full of regret for this kind of thing Ordinary people, even if they are enemies, can't hate them.
"What's more, the young monk Jian huaike was not removed unhurt. He was beheaded. What's more difficult is the overhaul of his arm. He has the ability to control the blood. Therefore, it's not easy to remove the blood evil spirit from his wound."
After Guanyun Taoist's voice dropped, he raised his hand to take a new Taoist robe handed over by little Taoist Chuan, put it on his still bloody body, and said again:
"this Taoist estimates that unless Buddhism finds another will projection left by the Dharma King realm, this little monk will be like me for a long time to come It's not easy to suffer from the burning of blood ghost every day! "
The sighs of Taoist Guanyun came out, and the eyes of the taboos around them showed some strange colors one after another. It has to be said that the Guanyun after removing the Buddha flame in the body, and the breath of high-level monks inside and outside the body, can not be underestimated.
"The fire of karma on the body of the Dharma king of dizang is about to burn up."
With a reminder from the wind traveler Xu Qing, the next breath, the fire of Honglian industry completely dissipates after a soft bang.
Next time, the body of the Dharma king of Tibet will disappear in the world. For the long time that can only roll forward, the appearance of the Dharma king of Tibet is equivalent to a loophole, which is destined to be repaired and smoothed.
Then, in the place where the fire dissipated, a small object came into everyone's eyes. Looking carefully, it was a short phalanx."Sari, this is the real Sari of the Dharma king of Buddhism, not the shadow bone. The Dharma king of Tibet left the real sari in place!"
Taoist Guanyun blurted out his voice with full horror, because this Buddhist relic is too precious.
After the death of the Dharma king of Tibet, countless Buddhist monks struggling in the western regions and monks from the Central Plains who came out of Dayan pass in the West turned over almost every part of the yellow sand in the sky in order to find the relics left before the death of the Dharma king of Tibet.
However, tens of thousands of years later, in addition to excavating a few shadow bones, we can't find the real Buddhist relic. However, such deities appear in front of people without any warning.
Even if it's not all of the Dharma King's relic, it's at least part of it!
"So this is the so-called Buddhist relic."
Under the eyes of curiosity or horror, Zhao Yu, who was still sitting on the ground futon, made a slight move to the plain phalanx in front of him.
When the wind of heaven and earth rose from the ground, the relic flew up under the pressure of a gentle wind, gently floated to the place where the young emperor was, and then firmly landed in his hand.
Then Zhao Yu lowered his head and looked at the lusterless Buddhist bone relic on the palm of his hand. His voice came out:
"this relic is not complete, only half of it. It seems that half of it should be hidden under the yellow sand of the western regions."
After the fall of the emperor's voice, Zhao Yu rolled up his palm and tried to put away the half of the relic. At that moment, the young emperor's ebony like pupil suddenly shrunk, and his face also showed a very surprised color.
Because in Zhao Yu's mind, a voice that had been silent for a long time suddenly sounded:
"it is detected that the great willpower carrying the eternal power is cohesive, and the object that can be cohesive is the eternal disk!"
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The Bodhisattva sat down and sighed that all living beings would not turn back!
The words from Sima an's late arrival made people in Zhenyu mansion more complicated.
To be sure, the Dharma king of Tibet is not talking about himself.
All living beings under heaven and earth are like chess. Although they can't go back, they can look back. The king of Dharma of dizang looked back after his death for countless years, undoubtedly with strong disappointment.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The fireworks of celebration around Shenjing city once again roared up, and then burst out on the sky, blooming brightly.
The festive atmosphere of the summer festival is becoming more and more warm, but few people know that there is a little-known but soul stirring meeting between ancient and modern times in Zhenyu mansion in LiuYe lane of Shenjing city.
At the same time, the taboos of Zhao Yu and Daxia thoroughly appreciate the elegant demeanor of the ancient taixuan place. Even if it is just a projection of the will, it is still very powerful.
"After a long journey, there will be a return. Send it to the Dharma king dizang!"
With Zhao Yu's voice between heaven and earth, all the officials and friars of the great Xia saluted, and the orderly voice spread out:
"send the king of France to dizang!"
Then the body of the Dharma king of Tibet, who was sitting down in front of Zhao Yu, began to appear a wisp of red lotus fire under the gaze of the young emperor.
Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect. Therefore, the great power of the Dharma king of dizang, which was once surrounded by the skeleton, has now become the fire of burning itself, and has begun to spread out. In a twinkling of an eye, it completely engulfs the body of the former half Buddha and half devil.
"Crackling."
The light burning sounds were very clear in the extremely quiet Zhenyu mansion. Then Lin Xiao's figure appeared behind Zhao Yu, and the respectful report came out:
"Your Majesty, the little monk's memory disappeared with the king of dizang."
"The Dharma king of Tibetans just sat down to show me that he not only looked back, but also took away the last seed of hope of Buddhism."
In Zhao Yu's soft voice, the response was still steady, without too strong emotion. Then the young emperor continued to pay close attention to the dizang Dharma king in front of him, and the huanghuang emperor's voice continued:
"I didn't stop the dizang Dharma king from turning back!"
After the emperor's voice came out, the respectful color on Lin Xiao's face became more intense. They all saluted to the front and said:
"Your Majesty is kind!"
The sound of regular voice continued to surround the sky, and then a relaxed Taoist, watching the clouds, looked at the side, listening to the little Taoist's frowning, sad face, gently asked the voice into the former's ear:
"is listening to Sichuan worried?"
"Yes, Taoist priest, there is another important purpose for us to come to Beijing this time, which is to learn from Buddhism.
"But now that jianhuai has been removed by the Dharma king of Tibet, what can we do?"
"It's the so-called" I'm lucky to get it, but I'm not lucky to lose it ". As an ancient force with such a long history, Buddhism has almost saved its Buddhists with all the information at the bottom of the box. To tell you the truth, tingchuan, relying on you and me, can't stop it."
After that, Taoist Guanyun didn't show any obvious regret on his face. Then he continued to keep his eyes on the fire of Buddhism, which was gradually burning into the end in front of him. His deep voice came out:
"when he reached the level of the Dharma king of Tibet, he naturally understood that he had crossed the boundary, so he should leave something to make up for. He was full of regret for this kind of thing Ordinary people, even if they are enemies, can't hate them.
"What's more, the young monk Jian huaike was not removed unhurt. He was beheaded. What's more difficult is the overhaul of his arm. He has the ability to control the blood. Therefore, it's not easy to remove the blood evil spirit from his wound."
After Guanyun Taoist's voice dropped, he raised his hand to take a new Taoist robe handed over by little Taoist Chuan, put it on his still bloody body, and said again:
"this Taoist estimates that unless Buddhism finds another will projection left by the Dharma King realm, this little monk will be like me for a long time to come It's not easy to suffer from the burning of blood ghost every day! "
The sighs of Taoist Guanyun came out, and the eyes of the taboos around them showed some strange colors one after another. It has to be said that the Guanyun after removing the Buddha flame in the body, and the breath of high-level monks inside and outside the body, can not be underestimated.
"The fire of karma on the body of the Dharma king of dizang is about to burn up."
With a reminder from the wind traveler Xu Qing, the next breath, the fire of Honglian industry completely dissipates after a soft bang.
Next time, the body of the Dharma king of Tibet will disappear in the world. For the long time that can only roll forward, the appearance of the Dharma king of Tibet is equivalent to a loophole, which is destined to be repaired and smoothed.
Then, in the place where the fire dissipated, a small object came into everyone's eyes. Looking carefully, it was a short phalanx."Sari, this is the real Sari of the Dharma king of Buddhism, not the shadow bone. The Dharma king of Tibet left the real sari in place!"
Taoist Guanyun blurted out his voice with full horror, because this Buddhist relic is too precious.
After the death of the Dharma king of Tibet, countless Buddhist monks struggling in the western regions and monks from the Central Plains who came out of Dayan pass in the West turned over almost every part of the yellow sand in the sky in order to find the relics left before the death of the Dharma king of Tibet.
However, tens of thousands of years later, in addition to excavating a few shadow bones, we can't find the real Buddhist relic. However, such deities appear in front of people without any warning.
Even if it's not all of the Dharma King's relic, it's at least part of it!
"So this is the so-called Buddhist relic."
Under the eyes of curiosity or horror, Zhao Yu, who was still sitting on the ground futon, made a slight move to the plain phalanx in front of him.
When the wind of heaven and earth rose from the ground, the relic flew up under the pressure of a gentle wind, gently floated to the place where the young emperor was, and then firmly landed in his hand.
Then Zhao Yu lowered his head and looked at the lusterless Buddhist bone relic on the palm of his hand. His voice came out:
"this relic is not complete, only half of it. It seems that half of it should be hidden under the yellow sand of the western regions."
After the fall of the emperor's voice, Zhao Yu rolled up his palm and tried to put away the half of the relic. At that moment, the young emperor's ebony like pupil suddenly shrunk, and his face also showed a very surprised color.
Because in Zhao Yu's mind, a voice that had been silent for a long time suddenly sounded:
"it is detected that the great willpower carrying the eternal power is cohesive, and the object that can be cohesive is the eternal disk!"
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The Bodhisattva sat down and sighed that all living beings would not turn back! The words from Sima an's late arrival made people in Zhenyu mansion more complicated. To be sure, the Dharma king of Tibet is not talking about himself. All living beings under heaven and earth are like chess. Although they can't go back, they can look back. The king of Dharma of dizang looked back after his death for countless years, undoubtedly with strong disappointment. "Boom, boom, boom!" The fireworks of celebration around Shenjing city once again roared up, and then burst out on the sky, blooming brightly. The festive atmosphere of the summer festival is becoming more and more warm, but few people know that there is a little-known but soul stirring meeting between ancient and modern times in Zhenyu mansion in LiuYe lane of Shenjing city. At the same time, the taboos of Zhao Yu and Daxia thoroughly appreciate the elegant demeanor of the ancient taixuan place. Even if it is just a projection of the will, it is still very powerful. "After a long journey, there will be a return. Send it to the Dharma king dizang!" With Zhao Yu's voice between heaven and earth, all the officials and friars of the great Xia saluted, and the orderly voice spread out: "send the king of France to dizang!" Then the body of the Dharma king of Tibet, who was sitting down in front of Zhao Yu, began to appear a wisp of red lotus fire under the gaze of the young emperor. Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect. Therefore, the great power of the Dharma king of dizang, which was once surrounded by the skeleton, has now become the fire of burning itself, and has begun to spread out. In a twinkling of an eye, it completely engulfs the body of the former half Buddha and half devil. "Crackling." The light burning sounds were very clear in the extremely quiet Zhenyu mansion. Then Lin Xiao's figure appeared behind Zhao Yu, and the respectful report came out: "Your Majesty, the little monk's memory disappeared with the king of dizang." "The Dharma king of Tibetans just sat down to show me that he not only looked back, but also took away the last seed of hope of Buddhism." In Zhao Yu's soft voice, the response was still steady, without too strong emotion. Then the young emperor continued to pay close attention to the dizang Dharma king in front of him, and the huanghuang emperor's voice continued: "I didn't stop the dizang Dharma king from turning back!" After the emperor's voice came out, the respectful color on Lin Xiao's face became more intense. They all saluted to the front and said: "Your Majesty is kind!" The sound of regular voice continued to surround the sky, and then a relaxed Taoist, watching the clouds, looked at the side, listening to the little Taoist's frowning, sad face, gently asked the voice into the former's ear: "is listening to Sichuan worried?" "Yes, Taoist priest, there is another important purpose for us to come to Beijing this time, which is to learn from Buddhism. "But now that jianhuai has been removed by the Dharma king of Tibet, what can we do?" "It's the so-called" I'm lucky to get it, but I'm not lucky to lose it ". As an ancient force with such a long history, Buddhism has almost saved its Buddhists with all the information at the bottom of the box. To tell you the truth, tingchuan, relying on you and me, can't stop it." After that, Taoist Guanyun didn't show any obvious regret on his face. Then he continued to keep his eyes on the fire of Buddhism, which was gradually burning into the end in front of him. His deep voice came out: "when he reached the level of the Dharma king of Tibet, he naturally understood that he had crossed the boundary, so he should leave something to make up for. He was full of regret for this kind of thing Ordinary people, even if they are enemies, can't hate them. "What's more, the young monk Jian huaike was not removed unhurt. He was beheaded. What's more difficult is the overhaul of his arm. He has the ability to control the blood. Therefore, it's not easy to remove the blood evil spirit from his wound." After Guanyun Taoist's voice dropped, he raised his hand to take a new Taoist robe handed over by little Taoist Chuan, put it on his still bloody body, and said again: "this Taoist estimates that unless Buddhism finds another will projection left by the Dharma King realm, this little monk will be like me for a long time to come It's not easy to suffer from the burning of blood ghost every day! " The sighs of Taoist Guanyun came out, and the eyes of the taboos around them showed some strange colors one after another. It has to be said that the Guanyun after removing the Buddha flame in the body, and the breath of high-level monks inside and outside the body, can not be underestimated. "The fire of karma on the body of the Dharma king of dizang is about to burn up." With a reminder from the wind traveler Xu Qing, the next breath, the fire of Honglian industry completely dissipates after a soft bang. Next time, the body of the Dharma king of Tibet will disappear in the world. For the long time that can only roll forward, the appearance of the Dharma king of Tibet is equivalent to a loophole, which is destined to be repaired and smoothed. Then, in the place where the fire dissipated, a small object came into everyone's eyes. Looking carefully, it was a short phalanx."Sari, this is the real Sari of the Dharma king of Buddhism, not the shadow bone. The Dharma king of Tibet left the real sari in place!" Taoist Guanyun blurted out his voice with full horror, because this Buddhist relic is too precious. After the death of the Dharma king of Tibet, countless Buddhist monks struggling in the western regions and monks from the Central Plains who came out of Dayan pass in the West turned over almost every part of the yellow sand in the sky in order to find the relics left before the death of the Dharma king of Tibet. However, tens of thousands of years later, in addition to excavating a few shadow bones, we can't find the real Buddhist relic. However, such deities appear in front of people without any warning. Even if it's not all of the Dharma King's relic, it's at least part of it! "So this is the so-called Buddhist relic." Under the eyes of curiosity or horror, Zhao Yu, who was still sitting on the ground futon, made a slight move to the plain phalanx in front of him. When the wind of heaven and earth rose from the ground, the relic flew up under the pressure of a gentle wind, gently floated to the place where the young emperor was, and then firmly landed in his hand. Then Zhao Yu lowered his head and looked at the lusterless Buddhist bone relic on the palm of his hand. His voice came out: "this relic is not complete, only half of it. It seems that half of it should be hidden under the yellow sand of the western regions." After the fall of the emperor's voice, Zhao Yu rolled up his palm and tried to put away the half of the relic. At that moment, the young emperor's ebony like pupil suddenly shrunk, and his face also showed a very surprised color. Because in Zhao Yu's mind, a voice that had been silent for a long time suddenly sounded: "it is detected that the great willpower carrying the eternal power is cohesive, and the object that can be cohesive is the eternal disk!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
