The sea is barren and the mountains are endless. South of Dongling, Dongyang Ancient City.

Nearly 400 years ago, the Taihuang and demon clans made chaos in Dongling and poisoned living beings. The ancient city of Dongyang also suffered. It's just that the Brahma Temple was destroyed in a battle, and there were no demons in the sea.

Four hundred years of dust, the ancient city of Dongyang, recuperation, has been restored as before.

Calm, tranquil and self-assured. In Dongyang City, there is still an endless flow of people, many temples, and Buddha smoke curling.

In the early morning, Amu walked slowly through the city. He came from Yunmo, for a glimmer of perfection in his state of mind.

Back then, Amu almost passed through this city as a sealed body. Amu walked very slowly, and the Buddha lamp of the bitter sea in his Danhai was unusually bright.

Dongling is the land of Buddha. Here, Amu is a Buddhist cultivator.

Out of the city, Baili Mountain Road, is the ancient temple of Dongyang. It's just that there is no Dongyang Ancient Temple now. Because it has long been annihilated, only the broken temple gate.

The green-gray residue is still visible in the past. Not far away, an ancient pine, verdant and towering, even more lonely.

"Disciple Tianya, worship many fellow disciples!" Amu rushed to the broken mountain gate, clasped his hands together, and then bowed deeply.

Dongyang Ancient Temple is famous all over the world!

Xiaoyun, Chenyue and the others have all fallen. At that time, Amu spent a difficult time in Dongyang Temple. It's a pity that in the end, the ancient temple of Dongyang was destroyed by the wilderness.

The hatred of being too wild, for Amu, can be described as much!

After three prostrations, Amu slowly entered the temple gate. Its feet are full of rubble, and as far as the eye can see, there are even many fragments of magic weapons. With the trend of the wilderness, sweep the ancient temple of Dongyang. It's a no-brainer.

Back then, it must have been a massacre. Amu's heart moved, Danhainei. The Buddha lamp of the bitter sea flew out directly.

The Buddha lantern goes out to sea, like a sun wheel, seizing its morning light.

The Buddha's light shines!

Amu stood in the ancient temple of Dongyang, clasped his hands, and then recited the scriptures of the past life. For a time, on Amu Qingyi, the Buddha was on display. The lotus flower is displayed on the top of the head.

Heavenly Immortals Ninefold, the god of ten thousand respects. Buddha and Demon Immortals, Amu can do it.

Good bye. On the site of the ancient temple of Dongyang, the light of the Buddha is released. At that moment, hundreds of miles away, the entire ancient city of Dongyang. The Buddha statues in many temples hum and resonate.

"The Buddha has appeared—"

"Dongyang Ancient Temple. The Buddha has appeared - "In the ancient city of Dongyang, almost everyone is bowing in the direction of the ancient temple of Dongyang.

In the first war, Dongyang Ancient Temple, the incense was cut off. There are no monks to rebuild the temple. After this incident, there were monks and laymen. Rebuild the ancient temple, and then follow the incense.

Merely. At this time, Amu had nothing else to think about, he just wanted to cross the soul of the dead for the fellow disciples of Dongyang Ancient Temple. Recite the scriptures three times and take back the ancient lamp. Amu raised his head and sighed, only to feel a little relieved.

The mountains and rivers are the same, and the people are no longer there.

And at this moment, in the mountain behind Dongyang, there was a sudden sound of Buddha - Amitabha Buddha.

That Buddha horn is quite long, and the compassion is endless.

"Huh?" Amu was stunned.

Could it be that there are still people here in Dongyang Temple who can't cultivate? However, just now, Amu Divine Sense swept over and didn't find anything. But now that the divine consciousness is swept away, it is different.

Behind Dongyang Mountain, there is a hill. A few ancient trees are towering, and a stream is gurgling. In the morning mist, on the bluestone by the stream, an old monk wearing an old gray monk's robe was sitting cross-legged.

"Master Dustless!" Amu was shocked in his heart. In any case, Amu never thought that four hundred years later, he would meet Master Wuchen here again.

As soon as his mind moved, Amu's figure flashed, and he was already by the stream.

The mist is misty, and the stream is slightly rippling.

This time, Amu clearly felt that this hill did not actually belong to Dongyang Ancient Temple. It's an enchantment, or a small world.

The doubts of the year were finally solved.

The monk's robe of the dustless master was the same as before, but back then, half normal, half shriveled face, now it is completely shriveled. It looks a little scary.

Not like a skeleton, better than a skeleton.

And the whole body of the dustless master was also dry. The gray robe was almost like a skeleton.

Millennial Zen, Dacheng!

A strange color flashed in Amu's eyes. Buddhism practice, the method is tenfold. Millennial Zen is the most ascetic.

Lonely penance, and finally give up the body, directly ascend the road of the immortal Buddha, unless the great wisdom and firmness, can not be learned.

"Tianya, are you back?" The completely dry body did not move at all, only a divine thought came out of the body.

It seems that the same is true of the Buddha horn just now.

"Disciple Tianya, I've seen Master Wuchen!" Ah Mu clasped his hands together and bowed to the dustless dry body, "It's muddy, four hundred years have passed." The disciple has returned, a little closer to the heart!"

"Amitabha-" Master Wuchen's voice was compassionate, "the vast six realms, many causes and effects! It's not easy for you to have the heart to return!"

"Heavenly Immortal Ninefold Dà Perfection, can enter the mortal dust, your heart is already of the highest quality!"

Amu was shocked in his heart.

On the sea wilderness, in addition to Uncle Leng Yu, I am afraid that this dustless master who has withered is the first person to see his true realm.

"May I ask the master, why is the monk Fang? Why, practicing in the ancient temple of Dongyang? Back then, I had your guidance, and the disciple has always been deeply grateful!"

"Tianya, you have endless wisdom roots on your body, and the Buddha lamp of the bitter sea has been completed, and it is all a good fortune!" Master Wuchen smiled in his voice, "Within the Three Realms, there is no truth or falsehood. The old man, but he pushes the boat with his hands, and he is not a monk. It's just that I came from Tianzhou and had an epiphany in Shura. ”

"Tianzhou?" A flash of brilliance flashed in Amu's eyes, "Master, it's a soul of Tianzhou!"

"Oh, hehe, it seems that you already know the story of the Three Realms. Master Wuchen smiled, "Old man, it can indeed be regarded as a soul in Tianzhou!"

"Dare to ask the master, can you know Qianzang?" Amu suddenly thought of the master Qianzang he had worshipped under his disciple, as well as the real person of the Northern Han Qianzang.

"Qianzang and I are all fellow travelers!" Master Wuchen said, without saying explicitly, "Tianya, one day, if you go to Tianzhou, you will understand." And you and I have a fate, in fact, my thousand-year-old Zen has long been completed. It's just that a divine thought wants to wait for you to return. Back then, there were still a few words to say!"

"Oh?" Amu was stunned, "Master, what do you have any advice!"

"Tianya, now it seems that you are indeed the legendary person of the Three Realms. The Buddha lamp of the bitter sea illuminates the Danhai Sea, and the Buddha is extremely prosperous. However, remember, no matter what kind of body you are, you must uphold the Buddha's heart, otherwise you are afraid of immortal calamity!"

"Huh?" Amu frowned slightly. Because, the law of the sea can be turned into thousands of people. Amu is burdened with all the laws, gods and demons have two coffins, but the body of ten thousand respects has never made Amu feel any discomfort, I don't know where Wuchen's words come from?

At this time, listen to Wuchen again.

"Tianya, you once went north to Brahma, and now you are in the realm of the ninefold perfection of the heavenly immortals, but the eight sufferings are not exhausted! There is still a trace in the center of your eyebrows! The eight sufferings are endless, and it is difficult to reach the realm of the original immortals!"

"Master, please, give me some guidance!" said Amu.

"Untie the bell and tie the bell, just ask your heart! Back then, I even mistook your 200 years of time? If you want to get rid of all the hardships, you can only find it in your 200 years!"

"Huh?" Amu wanted to ask again.

However, I saw that the withered body in front of me suddenly emitted seven-colored brilliance.

"Tianya, that's all there is to say! It's good to do it yourself! Tianzhou has a long way to go, and it's difficult. However, there are many immortals and Buddhas in the Three Realms, all of them are waiting for you to come! May you dissipate all your eight sufferings and make one qiē complete!"

After all, the withered body has completely turned into a seven-colored brilliance. Sanskrit sounds arose and gradually dissipated.

By this time, the morning fog had lifted. The hills, the streams, the boulders, and the dead bodies are all gone. That small world, with the thousand-year-old Zen body of Master Wuchen, disappeared without a trace.

One qiē, as it was four hundred years ago.

Eight Bitters, Primordial Immortals, Tianzhou! Amu took a deep breath. He will definitely make a qiē complete!(To be continued......

PS: Today, if I have something, I am going to go to the field soon. So, update in advance.