Big Bodhi - Chapter 471

The Dragon King of Hongjiang raised his head and looked around, his face calm and terrible: “from now on, you are the Dragon King of Hongjiang Dragon Palace, who will ascend the throne of the Dragon King of this territory and take charge of Hongjiang water territory.”

“Father!”

Hearing this, Hong Yan couldn’t help screaming for a moment.

The rest of the creatures in the Hongjiang water realm also showed disbelief, looking at the Hongjiang Dragon King in a daze. They had never known the existence of the “Buddha source realm”, and at this time, they simply couldn’t figure out why the Hongjiang Dragon King would do so.

Hong Jiang long Jun stretched out his sleeve and patted Prince Hong Yan on the shoulder, saying, “I will keep all the seals of the Dragon King and the blood source of the water palace for you, and rest assured.”

Prince Hong Yan half knelt on the ground, raised his head and looked at the Dragon King of Hong Jiang, and said in a trembling voice, “father, what does this mean?”

Hongjiang Dragon King shook his head gently and said, “this state was taken away by someone’s design, which is also a sin in the depths of my heart. Today I leave here and look for a blessed place to break the state of Hunyuan. I’ll cross two disasters in a row and go straight to the state of Dazhen king. At that time, I’ll go to Xumi holy mountain to meet zhantan Gongde Buddha and seek justice for my Hongjiang dragon palace.”

Hearing this, Prince Hong Yan and the other princes of the real dragon knelt down, but no one dared to talk again.

Xumi holy mountain is located in the extreme West on the edge of West niuhezhou, and it is also the starting point of Buddhism. At the bottom of the holy mountain, there is a vast rotating pole like the sky, which is simply beyond the prying eyes of a Dazhen monarch in the realm of mixed yuan truth and mystery.

If the Dragon King of Hongjiang really goes to the heavenly realm of Lingshan, he’s afraid it’s bad luck.

Many creatures in the water environment fell on their knees, and many more creatures in the Hongjiang Dragon Palace covered their faces and wept silently.

Prince Hong Yan seemed to suddenly think of something. He looked up at the Dragon King of Hongjiang and said, “father, where are the Hongjiang dragon descendants who once depended on the small territory to break the territory? Can we turn to these ancestors?”

Hongjiang Dragon King looked a little disappointed and said, “once Hongjiang dragon descendants have broken through the three disasters and built a chaotic Taiyi immortal body, who dares to reveal their identity? Only by completely stripping Hongjiang dragon blood and reborn, can they roam freely in this vast sky.”

Prince Hong Yan was silent and speechless.

Hongjiang Dragon Palace, the water realm Dragon Palace deep in the boundary river between Jiangzhou and Hongzhou, eventually lost its secret of countless times, the small realm of Buddha source.

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“Rose year!”

In the Huaiyin hall, Yao Yu looked at the twisted and blurred golden pillars several feet in front of her, and couldn’t help crying out.

In the light column, a teenager in a dark Taoist robe sat cross legged. His eyes were tightly closed, and a wisp of dark hair fell close to his white forehead. The breath around his body was suddenly strong and weak, and even the soul’s heart fire showed signs of extinction.

Yao Yu stretched out her thin white hand in the White House’s gauze sleeve, and turned her palm to condense a magnificent moonlight halo, but as soon as the halo touched the golden column, it instantly disappeared, leaving no trace left.

“What happened to you, Ji yuenian?”

Yao Yu sat down on Ji yuenian’s side, and his tone was already a little crying, “if I had known this, I would never help you plan a small Buddhist realm! That Buddhist realm is built by the real Buddha, and can you control it at this time!”

“Rose year…”

Muttering, Yao Yu stared at the black robed boy in the light of the Buddha, and noticed that his breath was suddenly declining, and his pupils subconsciously contracted sharply.

A ray of Golden Buddha light, which is extremely noble, melts and comes, which not only engulfs the golden light column, but also makes the seasons annihilate into fine golden spots all over the sky, falling in the Huaiyin hall.

In the dark hall, the stars and the moon shine with each other. Yao Yu kneels on the cold hall bricks, and tears have fallen from the corners of her eyes.

“Rose year…”

……

The gurgling spring flows through the mountain stream, and the mist is hazy, bringing bursts of cold breath.

Ji yuenian stood quietly on the side of the stream, looking a little confused. After a moment of meditation, he walked all the way along the shady mountain path. After about ten minutes, after walking through a steep mountain stone covered with moss, his eyes suddenly opened up.

With ruicao growing on the slope and Ganoderma lucidum growing on the ground, the aura surged, and the lotus pond near the mountain came into view.

Ji yuenian looked at the lotus pond full of clear ripples. For a moment, she was a little stunned. The ancient memory in the depths of Zhenling gradually coincided with the scenery in front of her, muttering, “Chaoyin stream…”

Chaoyinjian, the living place of the girl in brocade lotus petal satin skirt.

The fragrance of lotus in my mouth is a little moist and earthy. I can’t tell whether the scene in front of me is real or unreal when I smell the unique light fragrance of flowers in the world.

Not far away, by the lotus pond, stood a monk dressed in a moon white brocade cassock. Behind him, a magnificent heavy ring merit light wheel was vaguely suspended. In his hand, he held a nine ring tin stick with the light of the Buddha escaping, and said, “dare you ask Bodhisattva, where does this cause and effect fall?”

Ji yuenian’s mind trembled subconsciously. With the eyes of the white robed monk, he really saw a girl wearing a brocade lotus petal green satin skirt dozens of feet away.

Just looking from here, Ji yuenian still can only see his side face that is powerful enough to attract the world. No matter how she walks, she finally unknowingly returned here, unable to move at all.

She stood alone on the side of the clear pool, quietly looking at the lotus full of the pool, and said, “since you have obtained the fruit of the Buddha’s way, ranked among the Buddhas in the heavenly realm of Lingshan, and have the great merit of preaching to the south, you don’t have to come to Chaoyin stream to inquire about everything as before.”

The fingers of the white robed monk holding the nine ring tin stick trembled slightly, and after a few breaths of silence, he opened his mouth and said, “Bodhisattva, I’ve been thinking hard for a long time, but I still don’t know how to end the kinship cause and effect.”

Biqu Pavilion

“Extremely stupid,” her eyes still looked at the clean lotus in the pool. There was a mountain wind blowing gently in the water stream, lifting a wisp of green silk on the side of the white earlobe, “Every grass you step on, every road you walk through, and every scene you see, has cause and effect. Except for the one in the big Leiyin temple, there is no living creature between the vast heaven and earth that can break the cause and effect, even me.”

The white robed monk meditated for a long time, lowered his body and put the nine ring tin stick in his hand on his side. He was so devout that he made his hands perform a Buddhist ceremony and said, “little monk has been taught.”

“Just go.”

Her clear voice lingered in his ears. The white robed monk picked up the nine ring tin stick and finally glanced at the lotus petal skirt girl by the lotus pond. He buried all the admiration hidden in the depths of his eyes and said, “Bodhisattva, the little monk will return to Lingshan heaven.”

Waited for a while, but did not wait for any response. The white robed monk lowered his eyelids and walked outside the mountain stream with a nine ring tin stick.

The direction it comes is exactly where Ji yuenian is.

Ji yuenian looked at the white robed monk who was getting closer and closer, and his mind shook uncontrollably. That was the subconscious instinctive reaction of the spirit when he met the absolutely unbeatable and terrible creatures.

Strangely, the white robed monk didn’t seem to be aware of the existence of Ji yuenian at all, but gently raised his eyes as he walked past Ji yuenian.

At that moment, Ji yuenian saw the unspeakable complex eyes of the white robed monk.

Among them, there seem to be countless lifetimes, with incomparable mercy, compassion, sacrifice and redemption.

Lingshan Shangjing, zhantan Gongde Buddha.