The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 355 Disciple's Demeanor
Feng Jinghong met Huahua and Yang Xi, not because he was so friendly, but because he wanted to see with his own eyes how Amitabha left behind.

Buddhism attaches great importance to spiritual consciousness, advocating that the physical body is only a vehicle, and the immortality of the spirit is the ultimate.

Amitabha studied the method of longevity intensively and blazed a unique path.

After his death, he divided his primordial spirit into three parts and put them into reincarnation. In the next life, the three gods can be reunited as one.

It is undeniable that this method is feasible to a certain extent, but the disadvantages are too great, and accidents are prone to occur.

In his three reincarnations, Sakyamuni did not recognize the way of the original body, so he shot Mount Sumeru.

Huahua is pious enough, but she also refused when choosing whether to become the Buddha's carrier.

When it was time for fusion, only a stone statue in Amitabha's Starfield respected himself.

But it was obvious that one-third of the primordial spirit was not enough to revive him, and in the end, his soul was completely scattered, and the plan of millions of years was directly in vain.

Naturally, Feng Jinghong didn't like this flawed longevity method, but the method of immortality of the soul is unique, which is worth learning and referring to. From the moment Huahua entered the hall, he directly opened his eyes and scanned the past.

Feng Jinghong's current state is not enough to see through all the mysteries of Huahua, but the inheritance from the true Buddha is enough to make up for the lack of cultivation, and she can see most of the truth at a glance.

Hua Hua felt uncomfortable being looked at, but she didn't dare to be dissatisfied, and asked with a flattering smile:

"Master Feng, why do you want people to block the West Desert? There should be nothing there that can enter your fairy eyes, right?"

Feng Jinghong withdrew her gaze, and said calmly: "I have an appointment with the Buddha, and I will find a qualified successor for him, and then pass on the Dao. But right now, the right person has not yet appeared."

Huahua was stunned at the time, the whole universe knew that the emperor hated Buddhism, but now he said that he had an appointment with Buddha and was choosing a successor for Buddhism.

If he didn't know that the other party didn't need to lie to him, he would have turned around and left now.

After thinking about it, Huahua asked carefully, "Which ancient Buddha are you referring to?"

Feng Jinghong smiled: "The oldest one."

Huahua hesitated, and wanted to ask again, but Feng Jinghong had already started to see off the guests: "There is no need to ask any more questions, the true Buddha will definitely come to Ximo again, you just have to wait and see."

When the words fell, Huahua and Yang Xi were surprised to find that they had already arrived outside the ancient emperor mountain.

"Such means..." Both of them changed their expressions.

After all, they were all great saints, but they were expelled without even realizing it. The other party's realm had completely exceeded the understanding of the great saint.

They knew that their master had never given up and wanted to catch up with the emperor's progress.

But now it seems that this goal is really difficult...

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"Your Highness, I have only seen Huahua Buddha's profound Buddha nature in my life. Could it be that even he can't meet the requirements?" Jue Youqing asked.

Feng Jinghong shook her head: "He has already been framed by Amitabha Buddha, and it is difficult to get out of it. Moreover, his aptitude is too poor!"

Jue Youqing frowned. Over the years, she was ordered by Feng Jinghong to search for the so-called "wisdom root" people all over the universe, because the other party said that only after completing this task would the Peacock Daming King be released.

In order to repay the grace of preaching and for the future of Buddhism, Jueyouqing has worked hard for more than 100 years, and has traveled almost all the stars of life, but no one has been able to meet the requirements of the other party.

"Your Highness, your talent is rare in ancient times. It's too difficult to demand others with your level." Jue Youqing complained.

Feng Jinghong said seriously: "Of course I won't ask you to find a genius who can compare with me, but at least it can't be worse than Jin Chanzi!"

Jue Youqing was silent, she felt that the other party was trying to make things difficult for her.

Jin Chanzi, who is that?

The personal disciple of Sakyamuni, the Buddha's son recognized by the entire Buddhist sect!
There are not many people with this kind of talent in Buddhism for a million years, but now you want me to find someone who is no worse than him?
"What if you can't find the right person?"

Feng Jinghong glanced at her indifferently: "Then keep looking, don't worry, my lifespan is beyond your imagination, and I will definitely wait for qualified people to appear."

……

Huahua's arrival gave Feng Jinghong a deeper understanding of Amitabha's teachings, so he began to try to carry out a long-delayed work.

Wuzhiqi sat cross-legged, strands of colored light continuously flowed from his forehead, until finally the entire head began to glow, which was about to be turned into energy and dissipated.Feng Jinghong had no choice but to stop.

This method of degreeization is more domineering and vicious than he imagined, and even the person who does it can't get rid of it.

This is equivalent to permanently transforming the soul's thinking, and it is basically hopeless to restore it to its original state.

If the country forcibly eliminates this influence, it will only be destroyed together with the soul of the person being saved.

Looking at the Peacock Daming King who was still sealed in the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, Feng Jinghong sighed helplessly, it seemed that the second plan could only be implemented.

Since I can't undo Shakyamuni's transformation, I can only give her a deeper and stronger transformation.

However, the latter requires a deeper level of cultivation to operate, and Sakyamuni's level of cultivation was higher than his own when he first transformed into the Peacock Daming King, so at least this matter has to be discussed after his quasi-emperor has achieved great success.

Fortunately, Peacock Daming King is not too old, and his lifespan is still sufficient, so he can afford to wait.

……

Cultivation is not blindly retreating, but also walking in the world, watching mountains and rivers, nature, and all kinds of life.

Feng Jinghong travels around the universe, searching for ancient times and Taoism, and calms down her body and mind.

At the second level of the Ancient Human Race Road, a gatekeeper veteran named Guan Cheng sat cross-legged and lost his vitality.

He was originally a young saint king, and normally speaking, he should still have enough lifespan.

But the unlucky thing is that he was chosen by the Supreme in the dark turmoil, and ninety-nine percent of his life essence was taken away hundreds of millions of miles away. After suffering for more than 100 years, he finally couldn't hold on and fell to his post.

The soldiers who were in the same place were already mentally prepared, and they were not sad, and planned to bury him very plainly.

But at this moment, the originally withered and old corpse suddenly shimmered, emitting a powerful breath of life.

In just a short moment, the white hair turned into blue silk, and the old man turned into a handsome man, stunned all the monks nearby.

"This is rebirth from Nirvana, living out the second life!" The guide from the second city exclaimed.

He is familiar with Guan Cheng, he knows what this amazingly talented strongman has experienced, and he has also sighed for his failure.

I thought the other party was going to end like this, but I didn't expect to have such talent and luck to live out the second life by myself!
Since ancient times, there is no ordinary person who can do this, and all of them have left a great reputation in the history of cultivation.

After all, many ancient emperors could only rely on the elixir to continue their life for a lifetime, and then they had no choice but to grow old, die or kill themselves.

"Are you going back on the road?" the guide asked expectantly.

Guan Cheng unexpectedly shook his head: "No, I lost twice in a row, and Dilu has long since missed me. Being able to live again is a gift from God. I just want to live this life in a normal way."

The guide felt a little pity: "Well, if you want to start again, tell me anytime."

Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, the onlookers gradually dispersed, but the trial practitioners in the city unconsciously showed a little vigilance when they looked at Guan Cheng.

"God gave you a chance to start over, are you really willing to be an unknown little soldier here?" A man in Tsing Yi stepped forward and said.

Guan Cheng smiled faintly: "What's wrong with being unknown? Everyone has his own destiny, and proving the Tao is not the only meaning."

The man in Tsing Yi nodded: "You are right, the sun, the moon, the stars, plants, trees, insects and fish all have their meanings of existence, and only you know joy, bitterness and hatred.

Watching you rise from death today, I have learned a lot.Please accept this token. If you need it in the future, you can come to find me with this token.At that time, we should try our best to complete it, so as to return today's opportunity. "

Before Guan Cheng could react, a scarlet gold token had already arrived in his hand.

He was about to refuse, but when he looked up, there was no one there.

Taking a closer look at the token, one can see that the word "Heavenly Court" is engraved on the front and the picture of a phoenix bathing in fire is engraved on the back.

Guan Cheng's face changed slightly, and he instantly understood who he had met just now.

After thinking about it, he finally put the token in his arms.

……

In the seventh city of Yaozu Ancient Road, Captain Erha and Tianxiang Fox King walked on the street, you and me, exuding the sour smell of love.

Suddenly Tianxiang Fox King's eyes froze, and he turned his head to look behind him.

"What's the matter, fox girl?"

"I seemed to see an acquaintance just now, a remarkable person..."

……

In the first robbery, Beiming Xuehua held Fang Tian's painted halberd, and the two old men who were chasing him had no way to go to heaven or to earth.

"Shenting has been destroyed, are you really going to kill them all?" An old man roared in grief and indignation.

Xuehua's expression was indifferent, full of murderous intent: "Back then, the emperor showed no mercy to my mother and me, why should I kill his heir now? Today you must die, and it is useless to flee anywhere, as I said !"

……

At the Ninth Emperor Pass, Kong Ling sits cross-legged on the top of a sacred mountain to enlighten the Tao, with fluttering blue hair and peerless elegance.

Suddenly there was a breeze, she opened her cold eyes and looked towards the sky.

A golden-haired monkey walked against the setting sun, the shadow covered the rays of the sun.

Flicking the black iron rod, he revealed a cold smile:

"I heard that you claim to be a disciple of the emperor's son, is that right?"

(End of this chapter)