Chapter 233: Eighteen Thousand Years
In the main hall, Yang Sanyang sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and it was 18,000 years in the snap of his fingers, and the whole person was immersed in the mystery of the Holy Dao and could not extricate himself.
"Senior brother, Senior Sister Daoyuan is out of the customs!" A whisper resounded in the main hall, and Wa looked at Yang Sanyang with a pair of eyes.
Yang Sanyang has been sitting for 18,000 years, and the time is not long or short, but Wa seems a little bored.
"Huh?"
Yang Sanyang, who was in retreat, frowned slightly, slowly opened his eyes, and in an instant, infinite Buddha light flowed in his eyes, and she was so shocked that she couldn't help but take three steps back, and her little face turned pale.
Yang Sanyang has always been a person who can distinguish priorities, and he knows when to do something.
The harvest of this retreat is beyond imagination, and the 18,000 years are the 18,000 years on which it was laid.
"This is the golden age of Amitabha, the holy way does not show self-respect, and the whole world of the great wilderness is used to support one person, and enlightenment is expected!" Yang Sanyang sighed for a while.
Accumulating the power of a saint is, after all, rootless duckweed, and only by constructing the 3,000 horizontal sand world of Buddhism can it be the fundamental Dafa and have endless power of faith.
Time is like water, and it is 18,000 years with a snap of your fingers!
Lao Dan Fa Xiang practiced the Taiji diagram for 18,000 years, and Yang Sanyang realized the Holy Dao Dafa and practiced for 18,000 years.
I don't know how many souls in the Great Wilderness have fallen into the Three Thousand Worlds, and the entire Three Thousand Worlds have become no longer the same, and there are several different atmospheres brewing.
The lifespan of ordinary creatures is not more than five hundred, and it may be a thousand years if it is longer, and it may be a thousand years for eighteen thousand years Yang Sanyang harvested a few stubbles of stalks from the great wilderness, and the three thousand worlds began to change.
All living beings in the Great Wilderness chant Buddhist scriptures, and after death, they will naturally be guided by Amitabha Buddhism, and now Yang Sanyang has completely failed to understand Amitabha's cultivation as a realm.
He couldn't understand Amitabha's current state, even though he was the master of the Dharma.
There are more than enough people in the three thousand worlds, the Heavenly Dao has evolved, and the souls of endless beings are mixed with the power of faith, although it is only an illusory world, but it also has a bit of appearance, and the framework has been built.
"It's a pity that the soul can't give birth, otherwise my entry will be faster!" Yang Sanyang sighed.
Eighteen thousand years, eighteen thousand years of cause and effect, the forty-eight rosaries in Amitabha's hands condensed into substance and became one rosary.
The Buddha is not tainted by cause and effect because of these 48 rosaries, and all sentient beings are gathered in the rosary, which has become the source of the power of the rosary.
For 18,000 years, Buddhism has blossomed everywhere, masters of the Great Wilderness have emerged in large numbers, the light of Buddha has been swirling everywhere, and countless monks have risen in the end of the microscopic end.
I have to say that Buddhism is indeed a universal method that does not discriminate between races. As long as you believe in Amitabha, you can practice the Amitabha Sutra and embark on the path of cultivation across the shackles of race and blood in one fell swoop.
Whether it is a demon or a living being, they all regard the holy path classics as compulsory exercises, and hold them in their hands to figure it out day and night.
This is the Word!
It includes all sentient beings, as long as they are sentient beings, they can all cultivate. There is not the slightest shackle, as long as you are enlightened and believe in the Buddha, you can practice the supreme Dafa.
Buddhism is booming!
also feeds back to Amitabha and feeds back to Yang Sanyang, the master.
"Actually, I should take advantage of this good opportunity to establish Buddhism!" Yang Sanyang sighed lightly, but dispelled this thought.
Buddhism and Buddhism are definitely two different things, Buddhism is the method of cultivation, which is accepted by all ethnic groups in the great wilderness and can help it.
If Buddhism is established, it is to establish power, and it will inevitably be feared by the Demon Ancestor and the God Emperor, and thus suppressed.
Maybe the God Emperor and the Demon Ancestor will join forces to deal with him, a saint!
Pay for one's whistle!
"It's a pity! Such a good opportunity!" Yang Sanyang shook his head, his eyes showing a touch of emotion.
"Why can't the Taiji Diagram hatch yet? I deduced back then, it stands to reason that it should have hatched a long time ago?" Yang Sanyang frowned and looked inwardly at the Taiji Diagram, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes.
"Scaring you, right?" Yang Sanyang looked at Wa, 18,000 years have passed, and Wa has finally grown up a little, huh...... That's just a little bit.
He had just comprehended the Holy Dao, and his mind returned, and he couldn't help but contain a little residual saint breath, which was definitely not something that ordinary monks could bear.
"Senior brother, your previous glance was so majestic that Wa was almost so frightened by you that she fell to her knees!" Wa rolled her eyes, and looked at him with stars in her eyes: "Eighteen thousand years have passed, and Senior Brother has become stronger again!"
"You said that the fate is out of the customs?" Yang Sanyang touched Wa's head.
Wa opened Yang Sanyang's hand and glared at him: "The qi machine is gradually waking up, and it won't be long before it will wake up completely." ”
"What should come will come after all!" Yang Sanyang slowly closed his eyes again: "Time flies so fast!"
"It doesn't make sense! Why can't the Taiji Diagram be conceived?" Yang Sanyang pondered in his heart, looking inwardly at the Taiqing Dharma, but he saw that there was chaos in the Dharma Phase, and the light of yin and yang was circulating, and he couldn't see the ontology of the Taiji Diagram at all, and even the innate chaos primordial fetus could no longer see the trace.
"Senior brother, what should we do next?" Wa said in a low voice.
"What else can I do? Just push the boat down the river!" Yang Sanyang let go of the doubts in his heart, he now has the Holy Dao Law Protector, but he is not too anxious about the matter of the Innate Spirit Treasure.
"How is your cultivation?" Yang Sanyang looked at Wa.
"Senior brother, you are really powerful, that big Tsubaki tree really gave birth to roots and became an innate spiritual root, senior brother is really good!" Wa couldn't help but light up and smiled: "Senior brother, look!"
The green light behind Wa flowed, full of vitality, and the bluestone under his feet actually derived grass and flowers, and a hazy and blurred figure slowly emerged behind him.
"Not bad! Not bad! After cultivating this Dharma Phase, Senior Sister is afraid that she will be immortal and will not be in the Tribulation, congratulations to Senior Sister!" Yang Sanyang couldn't help but light up when he looked at that Dharma Appearance, he didn't expect that the Innate Spirit Root would have such an effect.
"But it has a cause and effect with the big Tsubaki tree," Wa said with a sad face.
"It's okay, in the future, my brother will naturally plan for you and resolve this cause and effect" Yang Sanyang moved his hands and feet, his eyes showed a flash of divine light, 18,000 years of enlightenment, he felt more and more that the Buddha's law was unfathomable, this is only 18,000 years of accumulation, and the days will be long.
"For me, the most important thing is how to ensure that the Holy Dao will not decline, how to maintain and advance the Holy Dao and supremacy! Make the Holy Dao continue to fade in the Great Wilderness......" Yang Sanyang slowly stood up, and there was a touch of contemplation in his eyes: "The Great Tribulation of Gods and Demons is good and bad for me, good and bad. The Great Tribulation of Gods and Demons, all sentient beings will be damaged, and at that time, the souls of countless sentient beings will be brought into the Three Thousand Worlds to enhance my Fundamental Origin. In reality, the loss of sentient beings will inevitably delay the speed of the convergence of faith. ”
"If you want to dominate the world, that is, there must be no second saint in the Great Wilderness! Except for me, no second saint will be allowed to be born! Whether it is the Demon Ancestor or the God Emperor, it is best to let both of them lose and die together, which is in my best interests!" Yang Sanyang's heart flickered with various thoughts: "Maintaining the orthodoxy of the Holy Dao is my main task at the moment, and the rest are just small paths." It's like calculating morality, but it's just a child's trick. ”
"How can you push a hand behind without a trace, so that the Demon Ancestor and the God Emperor will die together, this is a difficult problem!" Yang Sanyang thought in his heart.
"My Amitabha method is still far from enlightenment, and it will take at least a time to measure the eons, and I have already spread out the holy path of the gods and demons. In addition, after 18,000 years of practice, countless scriptures have been awakened within the Amitabha Dharma, all of which can be passed on and add bricks and tiles to my Buddhist path. ”
Yang Sanyang thought in his heart, and a pair of eyes showed an unpredictable light: "There are countless outstanding people in the Great Wilderness, as long as I build a general framework, at that time, there will naturally be people who will derive countless mysteries and supernatural powers to improve my Buddhism Dafa." ”
Of course, the scriptures cannot be spread randomly, only the belief is pious to a certain extent, and he has turned into a fanatical believer, contributing everything to the Buddha, and has become a Buddha in his heart. To this extent, even if it is death, it will never betray.
Then, through faith, Dafa was given, so that it preached in the Great Wilderness and flourished the Great Dao of Buddhism.
Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a flash of divine light: "The next thing is how to control the general trend of the next calamity, suppressing the God Emperor and the Demon Ancestor from becoming enlightened." ”
It's easier said than done.
Whether it is the God Emperor or the Demon Ancestor, they are all the proud sons of the heavens who are favored by the number of days, and it is not easy to suppress such an existence?
"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! Where is the opportunity to break the game? We still need to find the point to break the game! I don't know if with the Holy Dao Exercises, the progress of the Divine Emperor's cultivation has caught up with the Demon Ancestor!" Yang Sanyang felt a little bottomless in his heart, the Demon Ancestor was amazingly talented and gorgeous, and he was indeed stronger than the Divine Emperor.
With the exercises that directly pointed to the Holy Dao, if the God Emperor couldn't catch up with the Demon Ancestor, he would have nothing to say.
It's like two people going to study together, at the beginning they both taught themselves, the speed and progress are different, and it depends on the talent of the two.
Now Yang Sanyang directly gave various detailed analysis answers, if the God Emperor can't catch up with the progress, what else can Yang Sanyang say?
The Holy Dao is the ceiling of the two, with restrictions and shackles, if the God Emperor himself is not angry, what can he do?
The distance you can run is so far, although the Demon Ancestor is smarter than you, but it stops there, as long as you work hard, you can catch up after all.
Yang Sanyang touched his chin: "But it's enough, I'm afraid this matter is very difficult to do! Some things can't be caught up with the hard work of the day after tomorrow!"
People can easily learn all kinds of knowledge, and you get full marks in every exam, but you work hard, but you still fail!
I don't pass the make-up class every day!
What can I do?
"Senior brother, what are you thinking now?" Looking at Yang Sanyang who was distracted, Wa pushed his shoulder: "Senior brother, is he a stupid cultivator? Don't scare me!"
"You girl, what are you thinking!" Yang Sanyang said with black lines on his head.