readx;? Evil Heaven couldn't hear this word, and he was also very serious, looking at the root of the tree in front of him seriously. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This root carries the only vitality in the Doomsday Death Land, and he wants to know whether the fate of this vitality will grow stronger, or whether it will return to death and turn this place into a dead place.

Time flies, Evil Sky doesn't know how long he has watched it, he squats when he is tired of standing, sits when he is tired of squatting, lies down when he is tired of sitting, and so on.

He didn't realize that he was growing taller, the greenness on his face slowly faded, his slightly tender features became resolute, the hairs on his lips grew gradually, and there were only roots in his eyes.

When the evil heaven entered the youth, the roots of the tree were twice as thick, doubled in length, and doubled in the ground, and the original position of the roots of the tree no longer had the slightest nutrients in the soil, and the nutrients made the thick roots.

Repeatedly, the roots of the tree absorb nutrients all the way to the ground, and one day, the roots stop growing, and it knows that it has grown to the limit.

Therefore, it grows another tender root at the root, which continues to absorb nutrients and continues to grow......

Evil Heaven naturally brushed the half-foot-long white beard on his chin, and at this time, the original roots of the tree had already branched out into two thousand three hundred and sixty-nine new roots, but compared to the original root system of the big tree, this was far from enough.

But enough to live, Evil Sky looked up at the trunk of the tree, and on the withered trunk, there were already a few more pale green shoots, and in the near future, these shoots would become new branches of the big tree.

Evil Heaven seemed to have realized something, and his eyes were golden and red.

"Dustless, what are you doing!"

Wen Shui saw the golden red eyes of the evil sky, and crawled towards the evil sky with tears in his eyes, but every time he was gently brushed by the right hand of Wuchen Mercy, he slid back to the same place.

"Isn't it enough for you to harm the evil heavens! Shut up!" No matter how the warm water stopped it heartbreakingly, the wonderful text of the Nirvana Sutra still turned into a trickle of water and flowed into the ears of the evil heavens.

The crazy old man had long since stopped looking at the image, and his gloomy eyes were staring at the fairy wind.

"You're also smart at killing, and now you know the importance of reading more, right?"

Xianfeng rolled his eyes and explained lightly: "The true meaning of the Nirvana Sutra is that everyone has Buddha nature in their hearts, and the little monk will plan it, and he wants to use the super high understanding of the evil heaven to stimulate the Buddha nature and fight against his murderous heart. ”

"Lao Tzu killed the bald donkey!"

"If you kill him, the evil heavens will die. ”

"Why?"

Immortal Feng said coldly: "Don't forget, now that Evil Heaven is not the real inheritor, his experience is not over yet, how can you interfere?"

"The evil heaven is life or death, Lao Tzu does not interfere, but Lao Tzu does not want to see the inheritor of the Lord as a monk!"

Fairy Wind sneered: "You never thought that the evil sky could resist this level?"

The crazy old man was speechless, and when the fairy wind saw this, he sighed secretly in his heart, in fact, he didn't believe that the evil heavens could carry this hurdle, because the Buddhist scriptures were the most charming existence in heaven and earth, otherwise how could the Buddha realm fight against the heavenly demon world for thousands of years?

Wuchen's heart was beating very hard, and the golden color in the eyes of the evil heaven gradually became thicker, which made him move the thought of rejoicing again, he was not wrong, the superhuman comprehension of the evil heaven really made it easy for him to start stimulating the Buddha nature, the more thoroughly the evil heaven comprehended, the stronger the Buddha nature, and the closer to the Buddha.

What is good understanding, under the chanting of Buddhist scriptures, all things bow down!

What is the demon subdued, what is the demon punished, he wants to subdue the demon!

He is very much looking forward to a scene of killing and cultivating, throwing himself to the ground in front of the Buddha statue, kneeling and reciting Buddhist scriptures, this is a great merit!

The faster the heartbeat, the faster the dustless recitation, although there is only one volume of the Nirvana Sutra on the table, but after reading this volume, the recitation does not stop, because although he has not understood the Nirvana Sutra, he can recite it backwards.

The passage of time in the Doomsday Dead Land slowly accelerated in the sound of this recitation.

The roots of the big tree had spread to places where the evil sky could not see, and he couldn't remember the exact number of roots, and when he looked up, there was no sun and moon, no sky, only the shade of the tree.

The white-haired Evil Sky stood up tremblingly, he could no longer remember the original appearance of the dead land, and in his mind there were only vague scenes of broken streams, remnant mountains, and ravines, which he could not see as far as he could see, because the dead land that had been split into countless pieces had been connected by the roots of the trees into a whole living land full of life.

At this point, thousands of years have passed, the shade of the tree has become the sky, the roots of the tree have become the earth, and the evil sky will also die due to old age.

Wen Shui's angry rebuke had turned into a bitter pleading, because there was only a trace of blood left in the eyes of the evil sky, and the golden light was almost better than the light of the golden Buddha three zhang away......

Wuchen has cried with joy, although the demon in front of the Buddha statue is small, but it is the first demon in his life to surrender, he has realized the great wish made 88 years ago, he seems to see the Buddha manifest, caress the top of his head, and give him great merit......

At a height of three hundred zhang, the two of them were silent, completely ignoring the scene of the Evil Heaven Comprehension Trembling Fist in the image, and they, like Wuchen, were waiting for the Evil Heaven's blood eyes to turn completely golden.

At that time, the evil heaven that is silent in the illusion of nirvana will die, and the evil heaven in reality will be nirvana due to epiphany, but the evil heaven after nirvana is no longer a killing cultivator, no longer the inheritor of the lord, but a genius Buddhist cultivator who can be compared to the reincarnation of the Buddha.

At that time, the crazy old man who has been waiting for more than 3,000 years will grind the dust-free mountain into powder.

The incomparably old evil heaven knew that he was about to die of old age, he touched his cheek with his hand, and his cheek was like the original place of death in a vague memory, full of ravines, he knew that this was called wrinkles, and every wrinkle was mixed with the traces of time.

He did not grieve, because he witnessed the nirvana of the tree, the only scene of vitality in the land of death.

He is the great tree that has become heaven and earth, and the evil heaven thinks so.

The recitation of the Nirvana Sutra has stopped, Wuchen has burst into tears, the warm water has become numb, and the anger in the heart of the mad old man is being transformed into killing thoughts that destroy the world and destroy the world.

Thirteenth Failure......

The fairy wind looked up at the scorching sun not far behind him, sighed, and recalled the measuring ruler with a thought, and the red dot on the top of the measuring ruler was beating rapidly, transmitting the information harvested in the past three days to the fairy wind.

"The supreme Dao fruit, the evil vein, is exactly the same as the Lord......"

Xianfeng smiled bitterly, glanced at the crazy old man who was transforming into a real ghost wind, and didn't plan to tell him about this surprise, the evil heaven was about to become a Buddhist cultivator, and if he said this, wouldn't it only add to his sadness.

At the same time, Xianfeng also had another doubt in his heart, in the history of Zhongzhou's practice, from relying on the Zen Sutra to become a precedent for Buddhist cultivation, why can the evil heaven?

He decided to study this issue carefully after the dustless mountain turned into powder, thinking of this, Xianfeng was a little impatient, and his mind moved and retracted the mirror, looking towards the Hall of Mercy.

At this glance, he was stunned.

The life of the evil sky has the last breath left.

He decided to spend this short time looking at the tree, he slowly raised his head, his gaze moved from the roots of the tree upwards, skimming over the trunk like a mountain, over the branches like a peak, over the leaves like a boat, over the clouds, and his body followed his gaze to the top of the tree, to see the sun.

This is the sun, which looks round and smells fragrant, like a fruit.

He reached out to the sun to pluck it and taste it, but he couldn't reach it.

No, I can pick it because I did......

Have I ever picked it?

Picked.

It was as if I was standing on a tree, plucking the tempting fruit, and eating it, and it became a big tree in my body.

I'm really a big tree, Evil Heaven thought.

But who am I? Evil Heaven raised his head in confusion and looked at the sky, as if something was missing from the sky.

One word missing.

Evil words.

I am an evil sky.

Evil God, it's me.

So time flies, but not forward, but backward.

So the evil heaven came to the ground, and his head slowly lowered with his gaze, and swept over the clouds, over the leaves, over the branches, and over the trunks......

Time to take the last breath......

The roots of the trees began to wither, the shade of the trees began to shrink, the earth began to crack, and ravines, remnant mountains, and broken streams appeared......

In the Doomsday Death Ground, the root of the tree that contains the only vitality once again appeared in the eyes of the twelve-year-old evil sky.

The eyes are bloody.

This is what makes Xianfeng stunned.

Evil Heaven retreated to the entrance of the Nirvana Illusion, and he looked back, and although he couldn't see it, he knew where the little bit of life in the dead land was.

He smiled and stepped out without hesitation.

Then he saw Dustless with tears streaming down his face.

"Why are you crying?"

Wuchen was startled when he heard this, and when he looked up, he found two blood-red eyes, and he was stunned.

Wen Shui looked at it, the dead silence in his eyes slowly melted, and extreme joy quickly grew.

"Lao Tzu split this mountain...... Fairy wind, you stop Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will split with you!"

Xianfeng swallowed his saliva and pointed down with a strange expression: "I know that with your combat wisdom, you can split this mountain with eighty-one different techniques, but you'd better take a look first." ”

"What's the situation!" the crazy old man asked, furrowed.

"Big deal!" Xianfeng pulled out the measuring scale and fell on the crazy old man's face.

The Buddha did not manifest his spirit, and his bloody eyes reappeared in the world, and this is the situation, and the result is such a result, not a reality that can be changed by blinking with the eyes of dustless compassion.

The dantian of the evil heaven is still broken, and two days later, the soul will also return to the nine springs, even if it has gone through the nirvana illusion, even if the golden light occupies ninety percent of the bloody eyes, killing cultivation is still killing cultivation, and there is no place to become a Buddha cultivation.

The attempt to subdue the demons failed, the great wish was not fulfilled, the great merit was not there, and the dustless heart fell rapidly from the sky far higher than the crazy old man, and fell into the dustless temple with a chirp, and fell to pieces.

As if he had not discovered the abnormality in the Hall of Compassion, the evil heavens said softly, "The Great Silence Meditation Abyss is as deep as the sea, absolutely eternal and changeless, Jidu is obsessed with detachment from birth and death, immortality and immortality, and all sentient beings have Buddha nature, and they are always happy and pure, which is the proof of Nirvana." ”

Burst!

The true meaning of the Buddha of the Nirvana Sutra came out of the mouth of the killing cultivator for the third time, and no one still became a Buddha standing up, but in the dustless temple, there were more warm blood stains.

"Hahahaha! It's really an evil vein!" the crazy old man held the measuring ruler and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and said unashamedly, "I'll just say, as the inheritor of the Lord, how can you be confused by a little monk with rhetoric!"

Despite having known the mad old man for thousands of years, Xianfeng still couldn't stand the shamelessness of the other party.

The monk is young, but his age is nine times older than the evil heaven, and his cultivation is even higher than a great realm, and besides, how can the Nirvana Sutra that can make the Great Enlightened One Nirvana reborn, be rhetorical?

At this moment, Immortal Wind's contempt for the evil sky has been reduced by half, only he and Wuchen know the reason why the evil sky's blood eyes are still the same, but he can't believe that a dying person can cut off the desire for life with great perseverance when facing the joy of rebirth, without hesitation!

All sentient beings have Buddha nature......

The stronger the understanding, the higher the wisdom root, the easier it is to stimulate the Buddha-nature......

Wuchen couldn't believe that his comprehension was as powerful as the evil sky, and he could annihilate the Buddha nature at the most critical moment and refuse the great joy of life, which in his opinion was even more unbelievable than the Buddha's manifestation.

So, he asked the doubts in his heart.

"All sentient beings have Buddha nature, why do you still have bloody eyes?"

Evil Heaven thought for a while, and replied casually: "All laws are empty, I am me." ”

Burst!

A fourth mouthful of blood erupted from Dustless's mouth.

Because the evil heaven answered his doubts with the true meaning of the Vajra Prajna Sutra, and the answer was seamless!

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