Chapter 75 Purdue
Yuan Qing turned back, looked carefully for a moment, and then said with a smile: "So it's you."

Just now Yuan Qing didn't recognize anyone, Ji Kong was not annoyed, and replied: "How is he?"

I don't know who Ji Kong asked, but he was only stunned for a moment before replying: "He went with that female ghost."

There was nothing to say, and the two fell silent.

Seeing that he was preoccupied and didn't want to ask more questions, Ji Kong left.

Yuanqing has something to say, so Jikong will not leave.

The two talked for a long time, but what they were talking about was Yuanqing, Jikong didn't say a few words, he was not good at words, and he had nothing to comfort, he couldn't see that consolation was useless, he couldn't see that there was no need for consolation.

Jikong stood up, the dust fell off, and the robe was as clean as new.

Yuan Qing ran the spirit-devouring mouse in his arms, snorted and said, "Her love is you, but your love is not her."

Ji Kong didn't understand, he said: "Since you are nervous about her, why bother to humiliate her like this."

Yuan Qing left, and the voice fell slowly: "If she is not tied, she will run away sooner or later."

Jikong turned and left, just opposite to Yuanqing's direction, life is like a banquet, the gathering is lively, and in the end the song falls and people leave, and no one can keep anyone.

Ying Wuyou is still by his side, and it has been many years since he left. He has never returned to the demon world, and the time has not yet come.

He took Ying Wuyou all the way to the west, and when Ying Wuyou was a teenager, he handed over the cultivation method to him, and he still practiced by himself.

Ying Wuyou asked, "Why didn't you accept me as your disciple?"

Jikong didn't care about his rudeness, and said gently: "There is no master-student relationship between you and me."

Ying Wuyou lowered his eyes, and the light in his pupils disappeared.

Jikong took him back to Qingwei Mountain. The mountain was empty and the vegetation was flourishing and withered. Spring after spring, Jikong didn't go away. He sat with his eyes closed and felt neither sad nor happy. The rain fell on him and let the air dry, and the birds brought the grass seeds to fall. A hundred years later, the formerly lush places may have withered and yellow, and the former loess is also lush. The changes are not small, but the situation in the human world is getting more and more difficult.

He is the only one on Mount Ul in the Qing Dynasty, and only the big eagle hovers above his head every day, but Ying Wuyou doesn't know whether he has left or re-entered reincarnation.

He traveled to the human world several times, saw the phenomena of birth and death, and hell, and continued to practice and pursue his own way. Today, he finally woke up and realized everything.

A Buddha is a Buddha, a demon is a demon, a Buddha is a demon, a demon is a Buddha, when one thought arises, I am a demon, when one thought ceases, I am a Buddha, everyone is a Buddha, everyone is a demon.Among Buddhas and demons, great right and wrong, great wisdom and great foolishness, he is like a Buddha holding a flower while holding his hand and smiling, elegant and holy, the light around his body is shining like gold, the melodious bird sings softly above his head, the body is protected by eight celestial dragons, and the bodhi flowers bloom in the Buddha's inner world behind him. Utan is in full bloom, there are monks, monks, and Jialan knocking on wooden fish with their hands, and Sanskrit singing masterpieces.The piece of bodhi tree branch he held in his hand was broken into powder to protect his body, and he smiled lightly, fearless.

He is independent from the world, arrogant and grand, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Sutras appeared out of thin air in front of him, every single word was his own perception, at first it was nothing more than the sound of mosquitoes and flies, but later it became thunder, and the whole world echoed it.

"So I heard that at one time the Buddha preached the Dharma for all living beings in the time of kalpas. In the last days, all living beings can hear the scriptures, believe in them and uphold them. You should know that in the last days, all kinds of evil spirits will ravage the world. , reincarnation does not appear. But how to get through the world? Only the supreme vow, life is not dead, the other shore will eventually appear, the heart is like a lamp, illuminating the five turbidities, the great wish is like a knife, breaking through the seven sufferings, the light is present, and my Buddha is here. All living beings who suffer from Jambudvipa will be able to prove that they are meritorious beings.”

"So I heard that when I became a Buddha, thousands of living beings in the Buddha's land were all brothers and sisters. There was no noble or cheap, no beauty or ugliness, no good and no evil, and wisdom and understanding."

"So I heard that when I was a Buddha, I preached the wonderful meaning of the scriptures, and the recipients kept their minds, and they lived freely. They did not fall into the five evils when they died. They showed great compassion and achieved merit..."

"If I heard it, when I was a Buddha..."

Speech is golden light, starting from his side, it gradually illuminates the continent, inch by inch, some white bones are broken into powder and scattered in the golden light, there is one exception, that is a human shinbone that is dyed with golden light, not only is it not broken into powder, but fades pale. The shining light, Jikong naturally knows that everything is connected, and the bones of today may become the trend of tomorrow, so why force it.

The golden light is still there, where there are unjust ghosts and ghosts who listen to the interpretation of the scriptures, untangle their grievances, and go to the ghost world to re-enter reincarnation. Those who are stubborn and resisting are detained by the golden light and cannot struggle. The only cave is dark all year round. The golden light was not allowed to enter, so he skipped it when he saw that it was impossible.

In the end, the entire continent was covered with golden light, and everyone in the human world was panicked, because their morals and deeds were all lowered to one level.

After seven days and seven nights, the golden light scattered, and there was nothing in Jikong's body. He even tried to sit up and adjusted his breath forcefully. The big eagle came down to protect him with a scream.

There were footsteps approaching, and the voices were hastily and disorderly. It can be seen that there are many people coming, and they have finally arrived.

Although the leader was in a state of distress, he still looked very gentle, he kowtowed to Jikong: "Master, please save me."

Ji Kong closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, he didn't answer, but the big eagle's wings were blown by the wind and turned him into somersaults, he still came up and kowtowed.

After the pursuers had arrived, a frail man stood out and said, "Master, please don't meddle in the affairs between my Heavenly Realm and him, so as not to injure Your Excellency unintentionally."

These words are very beautiful, if others should go, it is a pity that Jikong can't go, not only can't go, but should be rescued.

Seeing that Jikong didn't pay any attention to them, the visitor called his subordinates to line up and march forward under consideration.

He couldn't move, but fortunately the big eagle was still there, and fortunately the specter that was under the golden beam was still there.

The big eagle hadn't transformed yet, with only a pair of wind and thunder wings and a pair of sharp claws, how could it be an opponent, even if all kinds of kung fu were used, scratching, biting, tearing, pulling, it was useless.

And those who can become fierce ghosts are those who are extremely vengeful and resentful. They dare not act presumptuously with the big eagles. Now that the big eagles can't take care of themselves, the first thing they need to do after they leave the golden light is to arrest them The monk tore it into pieces.

As for Ying Wuyou, if he had the means, he would not be chased like a lost dog.

The people brought by the frail man approached step by step, and the situation became more and more critical.

Jikong naturally knew that he couldn't gather much mana in a short period of time, he opened his eyes, and used the remaining mana with Wuyou's heart to cast the ground as a prison. Drawing the ground as a prison can not only trap people, but also protect them.

After doing this, those people have arrived, the big eagle is like a chicken that has shed its feathers, it is really in a mess, and the ghost has gone nowhere, presumably it was arrested.

Someone came to surround Jikong and Ying Wuyou in the middle, and set up a net to make it difficult for them to fly, but their busyness was in vain. If Jikong had a way, they could fight for a long time without fighting back.

It just so happens that a golden light falls from the sky, enveloping the solitary space, outsiders can't damage it even if they use up all the magic weapons, but the magic weapons are sucked in a lot.

(End of this chapter)

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