All Heavens: Start by guarding the light at night

Chapter 136 Granddaughter Wei Yuzhu

The hard wasteland stretches as far as the eye can see, gray and plain, without even a single wrinkle.

Desolate, desolate, cold, shrouded under a sinkhole that looks like lead.

Standing on the wasteland was a tall one-armed old man, wearing a green Taoist robe. He was skinny, with a bronze face and no beard. The tall old man stood there like a bare tree.

His eyes were as cold as the wasteland and the sky, his nose was as sharp as a knife and as hard as an axe, his muscles were as rough as the wasteland land, and his lips were no thicker than the edge of a sword.

He is a one-armed Taoist from Taoshan, the Wuchen Priest, and fellow practitioners of Tianqi and Wuju above the Five Realms.

In the eyes of the world, the strength of this Wuchen priest is not strong, just above the ordinary five levels.

Because Wuchen had done something that made the entire cultivation world doubt his strength.

He was once scared away by a bright pearl in the Hall of Light.

Song Yushan, who knew the destiny realm, scared away the big shots above the five realms.

In the eyes of the world, Priest Wuchen has become the weakest existence in the Five Realms.

Only Taoist leader Xiong Chumo understood and admired his strength very much. Priest Wuchen did not take action against the Guangming Palace, not because he was afraid of the Guangming Pearl, but because he cherished his talent.

The Pearl of Light was indeed powerful, but it was not enough to scare a Haotian darling with the Apocalypse realm.

Apocalypse Divine Technique is the most powerful offensive method among all the five realms.

Standing next to Wuchen was a pretty little girl.

The little girl was shivering in the cold wind of the wilderness. The old man was indifferent and arrogant, just like the character of the hard wilderness.

Priest Wuchen had a handful of tiny seeds in his hand. He stretched out his index finger and poked the air, as if poking something made of bronze.

"For rain bamboo, dig a hole and plant it."

Wei Yuzhu was wearing a loose light green pleated long skirt, her braids swaying in the wind, her hair slightly curly, her face white and tender, and she kept stamping her feet and rubbing her hands.

"Teacher, but I'm so cold."

Only then did Wuchen notice that the little princess' face was red from the cold and her whole body was trembling.

"I told you it's cold in the wilderness, but you refuse to wear cotton-padded clothes, so you have to wear this skirt."

Wei Yuzhu shook his head as if you didn't understand:

"Teacher, you don't understand. My grandpa likes this dress of mine. I must wear it for my grandpa to see."

Priest Wuchen said helplessly: "Yuzhu, I told you that I would come to see your grandfather, but I also said that I will not go to see him, and you will not be able to see him for the time being."

"Teacher, you always brag that you are the fastest in the world and say how powerful you are, but why don't you dare to see my grandpa?"

"It's not that I dare not, it's that it's not the time."

"Bah, why don't you dare to go there before the time comes? My father told me that you don't dare to go to my grandpa."

"What did Wei Changsheng really say?"

"My dad said, if you ask, just say it wasn't him and let me just name someone."

"Wei Changsheng, okay, very good."

"What's wrong? Isn't my father right? I thought there was a problem before, but now I also think you don't dare to go to my grandpa."

"Who says I don't dare anymore? Just go and look for it. You have to put on your cotton clothes, otherwise you will freeze to death when you reach the sinkhole like this."

"Okay, just wear it. Teacher, can't you see very far? If you see my grandpa in advance, tell me and I will put on my skirt. When I see my grandpa, I must look beautiful." "

Wuchen was really speechless. Wei Yuzhu's thinking was very different from that of normal people.

Of course we can find Wei Guangming, but how can Wei Yuzhu walk with his short legs that have just been practicing for two days?

Kids are so easy to fool.

In the desolate Gobi Desert, there is a solitary tree with a gray trunk and leaves like futons.

The whole tree was uprooted, but it stretched out its green branches and was reborn.

Wei Yuzhu looked at the tree and felt strange, so he asked Wuchen at the side:

"Teacher, this tree is so strange. Its roots have been dug out and it is still alive. Look, there are still new branches growing."

Wuchen couldn't help but sigh: "Yes, the vitality of this tree is really tenacious."

A tin stick stood next to the Bodhi tree. There was a puddle of ashes under the tin stick. No matter how strong the wind in the wilderness was, it did not blow away the puddle of ashes.

This is the last trace of the Buddha in the human world, the powerful person above the five realms.

"For such a tenacious tree, can we try grafting, so that we can breed more drought-tolerant trees and plant more trees in the wilderness."

"Why do we plant so many trees?"

"Grandpa said that trees can block the wind. The reason why there are so many winds in the wilderness is because there are no trees."

"Trees can block the wind. Your grandfather's opinion is a bit strange. Why have I never heard of it?"

"Teacher, can you stop being so stupid."

Wuchen was not annoyed when the little girl called him stupid, so he calmed down and asked about the trees blocking the wind.

Wei Yuzhu began to talk about the benefits of planting trees.

Control soil erosion and land desertification, resist wind and sand, protect fields from being buried, slow down wind speed and force, and remove air pollution.

Priest Wuchen's eyes were bright. This was the first time he had heard that trees could purify the air.

As a practitioner, he can naturally feel where the air is fresher.

In places with many trees, such as deep mountains and old forests.

Thinking about it carefully, what Wei Yuzhu said does not seem to be unreasonable.

Wuchen asked Wei Yuzhu what he meant:
"Then what are you going to do?"

"Of course we have to study this tree and find out why it can grow in such a harsh environment."

"Study Tree, aren't you going to find your grandpa?"

"Of course we have to look for it, but we also have to study the trees."

Wei Yuzhu was wearing a pink cotton-padded jacket, with a cute hair tie on her head. Snow was scattered all over her body, but she smiled happily and sincerely, as if there were little stars in her eyes.

"Teacher, come and see, there are three fruits pressed under the tree."

"Fruit?"

Wuchen was shocked when he heard the fruit. He couldn't believe his ears and looked up.

There were three fruits pressed under the fallen banyan tree.

how can that be.

The bodhi tree is a sacred tree of Buddhism. It has existed thousands of years ago. Buddha attained enlightenment under this tree and later passed into nirvana. This tree has always remained the same without any changes.

The roots of the tree were lifted up, and the tree bore fruit.

Wait, this is destruction, this is the destructive power of thunder?

Wuchen is a practitioner above the Five Realms. After taking a closer look, he gradually understood the state of this tree.

It was actually tempered by the sky thunder.

Not only did it not die, but it gave birth to branches and then bore the Bodhi fruit.

Wei Yuzhu stretched out his hand to pick the Bodhi fruit.

But the branches and leaves of the bodhi tree shrank back, as if they were avoiding Wei Yuzhu.

Wei Yuzhu was not frightened, he stood up and hid behind Wuchen.

"Teacher, this tree has become a spirit. Let me ask you how it can survive in the wilderness."

Wuchen's eyes were like lightning, falling on the bodhi tree.

In Haotian's world, can trees become spirits?Wuchen has lived for hundreds of years and has never seen such a thing, nor does he think it will happen.

He enveloped all his mind power on the Bodhi tree, and then threatened: "Give me the fruit."

What shocked him was that all three fruits fell to the ground, and they fell off by themselves from the Bodhi tree.

"The teacher is so awesome that even the tree spirits are afraid of you."

Wei Yuzhu jumped up and picked up the three Bodhi fruits as if they were treasures.

Bodhi fruit is an extraordinary thing.

I just don’t know what these fruits can do.

It must have something to do with Buddhism.

Priest Wuchen understood why Wei Guangming didn't kill the tree.

Because this bodhi tree is the only tree in the Haotian world that gave birth to wisdom.

After obtaining the Bodhi Fruit, Wei Yuzhu stopped studying this tree.

Fear?Impossible, the experiment was too cruel. This tree was so pitiful living in the wilderness, and hurting it was unbearable for the young Wei Yuzhu.

Under the Tiankeng, Wei Guangming, a powerful person above the fifth realm, joined.

The concept of Guangming Buddha was erected based on the original foundation of Guangming Hall under the sinkhole.

Everyone in the entire Tiankeng has a new Buddha in this world.The Illuminati are the apostles of this new Buddha.

In particular, Wei Guangming used the magic of light to show his holiness in the sinkhole.

A huge projection was cast in the sky, and everyone in the sinkhole saw the new Buddha.

Especially after some Buddhist disciples surrendered and received good treatment, a large number of Buddhist practitioners began to surrender.

Except for the group of Buddhist disciples who just surrendered.

Later, the surrender began to become more and more strict, and these Buddhist disciples had to atone for their sins.

It took about half a month to reintegrate the tiankeng with a population of 500 million.

Many serfs are still in a state of ignorance, and they don't even know that the weather has changed.

They have a new faith, Guangming Buddha.

The rich and powerful were overthrown, and the serfs began to take charge of their own affairs.

There was no need for Wei Guangming to handle the follow-up. He appointed a group of Guangming ministers to be responsible for handling the entire Tiankeng matter, and these ministers elected a new group of managers.

In this sinkhole, a new era is about to begin.

The dark age of Buddhism will become a thing of the past.

Because the true Buddha who ruled this land has disappeared.

Only the Buddha of Light is left.

Many people died in these days, most of them were upper-class people in the sinkhole.

It seems to have become a habit for the serfs to worship Buddha.

Every once in a while, Wei Guangming can feel a mighty Buddha energy rushing toward him.

The newly rising sun seemed to be lying on the surface of the underground wasteland. The morning light first illuminated the west cliff, and then the top, as if the wick of a candle that had been extinguished for the night was lit. Then the light spread from the top to the bottom at a speed visible to the naked eye. .

In the morning, there are no more annoying bells.

However, these people still habitually get up early and worship towards the mountain peak.

When the Illuminati stood up and said there was no need to worship every day.

Some serfs stood up and responded.

No matter how great Guangming Buddha is, we cannot live up to Guangming Buddha. To believe in Guangming Buddha, we must be sincere and sincere. Lazy practices will make Guangming Buddha spurn us.

Since Wei Guangming had become a Buddha, he also picked up the Buddhist scriptures collected from the dilapidated temples and looked at them casually.

The profound meaning recorded above is indeed worth pondering.

It's just a pity that those high-ranking people who have read so many Buddhist scriptures and become Buddhas have no Buddha-nature at all.

Since the people in the sinkhole were liberated.

There are many treasure hunters under the mountain peak belonging to Xuankong Temple.

These people are looking for the treasure left by the Buddha.

Wei Guangming wore ordinary clothes, pretended to be a mortal, and followed the treasure hunter team.

He needs some Buddhist scriptures, and if someone finds them, he is willing to give them to him. After all, he is one of the few literate people present and can tell many stories.

Wei Guangming's identity at this time was just a believer in the Guangming Temple, but after hearing Wei Guangming's story, these people couldn't help but praise Wei Guangming very highly, saying that Wei Guangming was the reincarnation of the true Buddha, and wished Wei Guangming to worship the Guangming Buddha as soon as possible. Under the door.

Wei Guangming could only smile awkwardly and said that if he had the chance to meet Guangming Buddha in the future, he would definitely kneel down and worship him.

Ordinary people worship the Buddha when they see him, but Wei Guangming is literate and in the eyes of everyone the Buddha is alive, so no one finds it strange that he does not worship.

Next to Wei Guangming was a little girl carrying a wooden sword.

She is the little girl named Ye Zi who was rescued by Liu Bai.

Wei Guangming originally wanted to give this little girl to the Guangming Cultists and let them take care of her.

But Liu Bai demanded that Wei Guangming do it in person.

It was very helpless. After all, Liu Baigang had just helped Wei Guangming. Otherwise, with his temperament, he would never have had a burdensome little girl by his side.

Ye Zi was on the ground and saw a book stuck sideways on the ground. It looked a little shabby. She immediately picked it up and thanked Wei Guangming on the side for credit.

"Uncle, do you like this book?"

"Okay, let me see."

Buddhist scriptures are very complex. Since the founding of the Buddha, many schools have emerged. Buddhas in every era like to leave behind some classics.Some of them are about spiritual practice, some are about Buddhist teachings, and some even record the history of Buddhism.

This is a very abnormal evolution process. Haotian's actions have passed on many wrong ideas to the Buddhas in the world, causing these Buddhas to go astray.

The original Buddha's way of salvation changed again and again, becoming more and more deformed.

The Buddha, who was already in Nirvana, received a lot of power of faith, and his state became increasingly strange.

If he were a living Buddha, he could still resist the erosion of the power of faith.

But the Buddha, who was between life and death, could not resist the power of these beliefs.

Whether the Buddha on the chessboard is really the Buddha remains to be verified.

At the end of the day's search, Wei Guangming returned with the large army.

A meadow with free-range cattle and sheep is as beautiful as a white cloud.

A lake naturally overflowed, soaking up a large wetland with abundant water and grass. A little girl wearing a dirty old leather coat was driving her four lambs with a small leather whip.

The little girl had a dark face, and she had a smile on her face. She was bouncing as she walked. When she saw the expedition team coming back, she waved her hands happily and greeted everyone.

Wei Guangming also smiled. In an environment like the tiankeng, it was really healing to see such a smile.

Ye Zi also looked up at the little girl who was about the same size as her on the meadow, with the same smile on her face.

She was happy. From that day on when she became a disciple of Liu Bai, she had new clothes to wear.

The Guangming Buddha believed by everyone in the Tiankeng world turned out to be Liu Bai's good friend, her uncle.

Zi Zi never dared to dream that Buddha would take her everywhere to play.

Wei Guangming was wearing the clothes of a Guangming cultist. The little girl herding sheep was particularly enthusiastic. She drove the lamb to them. She actually took Wei Guangming and Ye Zi's hands and led them to the felt room. It means asking them to be guests.

This wilderness is deep underground and isolated from the world. There are no outsiders, and outsiders can't find it at all, but it is still the human world.

"Okay, Ye Zi, let's be guests together."

"Yes, Master."

Ye Zi was wearing a red coat and skirt, with a cute hairpin in her hair, and her skin was as white as snow. She always remembered her father's words, she was very well-behaved and very obedient.

At this moment, Wei Guangming saw the scene on the other side of the lake.

A dark group of people were sitting on the grass. A bright believer in black robes was telling some stories from a book while his eyes were full of excitement. His large black robes were constantly swaying with the wind.

In the wilderness under the sinkhole, there is light everywhere, and the literate believers tell easy-to-understand stories from the Light Scriptures.

This is the Buddhist scripture passed down to the world by the Buddha of Light.

The farmers seemed to be listening attentively, and they were all looking forward to the next story.

Wei Guangming was led faster and faster by the little girl.

She was a little anxious. She didn't want to miss any of the stories about the Guangming Buddha.

At this moment, ten majestic men came galloping on horseback.

The man wearing furs came to the front of the Guangming Cult and knelt down on one knee to salute: "Master Qi Cult, we have captured two criminals. They are Ku Yi and Ka Lu from the Qiu Xiang tribe. Many people have seen them. They committed a capital crime and the evidence is conclusive.”

As he said this, two people were escorted up and approached the believers.

The believer looked happy, shouted "Hello", and then said:

"Lock them up first, verify their crimes first, and then execute them with the next batch of death row prisoners after successful verification."

"Okay, Master Cultist."

After a short interlude, the believer continued to tell the story from the Light Canon.

The little girl herding sheep took Wei Guangming and Ye Zi to the area where the believers were telling stories, and took them to sit down.

"Master Cultist, let me tell you, the Master Cultist in front of you tells a very good story, and it will definitely be worth listening to."

Wei Guangming responded with a smile: "Really? I happen to be learning to tell stories, so I have to study hard."

Suddenly, the little girl mysteriously took out a white lactose from her arms.

"This is a reward from a cult leader for you to eat."

The little girl remembered that there were leaves again, hesitated for a moment, and took out a candy from her arms again: "Here, little sister, you can eat it too."

"Thank you."

With a smile on his face, Wei Guangming reached out to take the lactose and put it directly into his mouth.

Ye Zi took the lactose, but before she could thank him, she heard a voice shouting:
"Xiaobai, your sheep ran away."

"Yeah, it's over."

The little girl didn't care about the storyteller and quickly got up and chased him out.

(End of this chapter)