Chapter 200
"Fengyue Miishi Jhana, passed away."

The barefoot Buddha Kingdom Almighty sits on a lake without ripples, and the water of the lake is golden.

The sky is bright and cloudy, but there is no reflection of him.

When there is shadow, there will be something to take advantage of, just as there is light, there will be darkness.

Now jhana is the only being that is about to reach the edge of the sea of ​​suffering.

He held on to the boat, and the rolling black waves in the bitter sea, even the whirlpool and tsunami, could not submerge him.

Where is the edge of the sea of ​​bitterness?
Now Zena is somewhat enlightened.

Because of enlightenment, his shadow is gone.

His shadow was thrown into this boundless sea of ​​suffering, because the shadow belongs here.

And he doesn't belong.

If you realize it, you will be on the shore. If you don’t realize it, you will still be in the sea of ​​suffering, struggling, sinking, and being annihilated.

Such a powerful person, with a heart like still water, sat quietly, countless beliefs, like golden carp, naturally rushed towards him, it was hard to count.

Soon, on the other side, the solemn Zena with big ears, sitting on the 36 lotus flowers, moved.

The movement of the body is the movement of the heart.

His heart moved, that is, his realm moved. He opened his eyes, and there was some surprise in his voice: "It's only been a few months."

Another voice sounded, and the monk with drooping eyebrows murmured: "If you can merge into the statue of sin at the bottom of the sea of ​​bitterness, even though it is a bad fate, it is also a step up to the sky.

It's just a road that can't produce a Zen heart. Fengyue cultivates the World-Mie Chan. If there is chaos, the three thousand Buddha kingdoms may usher in an unprecedented disaster.

How could she suddenly pass away? "

"She went to Dazhou, that side was blocked and abandoned."

Suddenly fell silent.

In Dazhou, the Buddha hated demons, so they made some small tricks at the beginning, and simply let the power of karma in that land be condensed to an unprecedented level, thus changing the way of heaven.

What started off as cleaning turned into washing.

After destroying the people of that life, and then replacing them with a group of people from the Samsara Stage, it will be another prosperous age after thousands of years.

Just in such a world, what happened?
Because of being abandoned, blocked, and the secrets are hard to find, even the current Dazena can't count the slightest bit of it.

However, in a situation where there are ten deaths and no life, how can the wind and the moon pass away?

What happened to her?
silence.

long silence.

No one has an answer, even if they have experienced thousands or even ten thousand years, seen many strange things in this universe, and even participated in several battles between Buddha and demons, they still cannot imagine.

How could a Mieshi Buddha who had passed the entrance stage die so quietly?

"Every drink and peck has a definite number, and presumptuous self-estimation will only increase troubles, Amitabha."

Now Zena is smiling, folding his palms together, closing his eyes, sitting upright on the golden carp lake, blending into this mighty belief, as if it has disappeared.

His meaning is very simple, there must be a reason for things to happen, thinking too much is useless except to worry, so I continued to practice.

Only by constantly improving strength can we sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Otherwise, even if the truth is found, so what?
Looking at it this way, it is worthy of being the leader of Egret China.

The other five great jhanas are also practicing, and some of them even transformed themselves into mortals, walking in the world of five turbidity and evil world in the land of three thousand Buddhas.

Except for the solemn misery jhana with big ears, and the long eyebrow jhana with drooping eyebrows, these two could not be calm for a long time.

"This universe is getting more and more dangerous. Existences like Miishi Buddha will leave as soon as they say it."

"Now what the Buddha said is right, why bother yourself."

"It's not self-disturbance, it's a reaction. If there is no reaction, should we wait for those dangers to come and react?"

"Amitabha."

The opinions of the two existences are somewhat at odds.

Not long after, Changmei Channa also closed his eyes and folded his palms together, continuing to practice and comprehend the method of crossing the sea of ​​suffering.

Only Suffering Zena was left with his eyes open, looking at the 36 lotus-petal seats sitting down, but the next moment, the person was no longer on the seat.

The Egret is vast and infinite, and the Suffering Dhyana walks here, and there are worshiping arhats everywhere.

He was in a hurry, because he was going to a Buddhist kingdom in the darkest place, which was the main camp for exploring the long river of dreams.

Perhaps detachment from the dream world may not be a new path.

After all, this long river probably does not belong to the jurisdiction of the Dao of Heaven.

This time, stimulated by the passing away of Fengyue Mieshi Buddha, he decided to personally take a group of cannon fodder from the mortal realm and even the supernatural realm to the Long River of Dreamland to do some in-depth exploration.

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Xia Guang felt like he was dreaming.

However, no matter how he used his consciousness, he couldn't wake up.

At first, he was walking in the ruins, deep in the ruins, there was a vast white mist, but King Shenwu was not at a loss, he walked around the mist and did not enter.

He always felt that he was being drawn over by something, and he always felt that something was following him.

However, when he turned around suddenly, there was nothing.

Finally, he stopped at one place.

This place seems to have reached the end of the ruins.

Looking up at the countless palaces around, they are empty and quiet, uninhabited, but never deserted, the ground is clean, and the houses are clean.

He suddenly knew where this place was.

After all, I have been here before, looking for the third dream in the dreamland.

This...is his own dream.

What did Su Daji eat for herself? That tentacle came from an octopus, and the octopus came from Bichen Lake in the palace.

There are strange fish in Bichen Lake, he is used to it.

Even Huang Jie cooked a lot for him to eat, and it was fine after eating.

Although there is a very small chance that the problem lies with the princess, Xia Guang still thinks that it is more likely to be the problem of the octopus itself.

In fact, his guess was right, but not quite right.

However, as long as it comes, it will be safe.

He can't know the situation of Dazhou outside the dream, but with the rain and snow, he should be able to transition smoothly to his own return.

What's more, in the dream, if you think about it for ten years, even if the time ratio is disrupted, it will not be too disrupted.

Sitting on the glazed blue tiles, looking at the decoration of a gray owl extending from the eaves, it is raising its tail to the sky, the sky is hazy, and the city is always shrouded in specious mist.

It looks like Chang'an, the former imperial palace in the capital, and the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

"How can I get out?"

The figure of King Shenwu flickered, and he sat on the highest place, overlooking this world.

Seeking death?

If you die, you will wake up.

No, his mind was extremely clear at this moment, and he didn't wake up like this. It was obvious that something had changed in the dream. He didn't know what would happen if he wanted to die, so he wouldn't act rashly.

chi chi chi.
There was another subtle sound behind him, like tentacles climbing.

Xia Guang didn't look back, quietly waiting for the tentacles in the mist to approach.

But the sound stopped abruptly at a certain place, the rustling sound, in this empty city, seemed creepy, stimulating every taut nerve of the traveler.

King Shenwu didn't look back, he retreated sharply, then suddenly jumped up, rolled in the air, and faced the ground, so that the scenery of the land could be seen at a glance.

In the alleyway, in the light, he saw a touch of ice blue.

Just as soon as it appeared, it suddenly retracted.

Hidden where it can no longer be found.

"It seems that there is really a monster following me."

King Shenwu was not afraid, he murmured to himself.

Let's wait and see, since he's here, if he can't get out, he should improve his strength, but before that, he needs to confirm one thing.

Is this monster an enemy or a friend? !

(End of this chapter)

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