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Volume 1: My name is Ning Caichen Chapter 491, Dream

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    Song Dynasty, Bianjing.

    The flood finally receded.

    It is not easy when the water rises, nor is it easy when the water recedes, especially the aftermath of the water receding.  Even more busy.  But no matter how busy it is, it's better than being flooded.

    But there was one person who was not so happy. He was Emperor Zhao Ji.  Summoning Lin Lingsu into the palace: "Sir, didn't you say that I am the Taojun Emperor? Why is my capital still flooded?"

    "Dao Lord may be a title in the Taoist sect, just like Immortal Lord or something."  But Zhao Ji attaches more importance to the word "jun", Daojun Emperor!  Why is there still a disaster like flooding the capital? I am the (Daojun) emperor!

    Lin Lingsu has been with the emperor for a long time and does not understand Zhao Ji's argument that "everyone in the world is an emperor".  He told the truth: "I came here with the mandate of heaven to fight evil spirits, eliminate monsters, revive the heavens, build treasures, worship the great road, and praise the loyal and virtuous. Now Cai Jing is the leader of the ghosts, and he is responsible for his duties."  Power; Tong Guan's thieves should be guarded by soldiers. The affairs of the country are not maintained and the luxury is too much. When the comet comes, your majesty cannot move to catch it; when Taiyi leaves the palace, your majesty can't move the capital to avoid it. People's hearts are abandoned by heaven. Emperor Tian  Although it is high, people's hearts are susceptible to it, so cultivating human affairs can be in line with the will of heaven. One seal, most of which cannot be escaped, how could it be known that it has expired. I intend to say goodbye to Longyan for the time being, and will never look up to the sky again. Avoid Bingwu and Dingwu.  The unarmed soldiers marched for thousands of miles, and the two palaces of the heavenly family could not be defended. Don't you see that Yuan Tiangang's poem "Tui Bei Tu" says: The emperors of the two dynasties smiled happily and led the ministers to cross Mengjin."

    Good guy!  This time it was even more exciting than writing that poem.  This time, it was impossible for Zhao Ji to just smile and let it go.

    Soon, everyone in the stage said that Lin Lingsu wanted to move the capital, deceived the saints, eliminated Buddhism, and slandered the ministers.

    When Lin Lingsu heard this, he laughed loudly, called his disciples and the palace officials, and said: The gifts announced before and after are about three hundred loads, and they have been sealed with a thousand-character text since last year.  The books are clear and useless, so they can be returned to the palace.  He only asked a boy to carry his clothes and quilt and go out of the country.  No reply when called.  The emperor gave the palace to Wenzhou.

    As soon as Lin Lingsu left.  Daxiangguo Temple.  "Okay, we can start."

    The monks nodded.

    The sacred tree of Buddhism has two points of luck.

    There are trees faintly taking root, one is in Xuzhou, the ancestral court of Taoism.  One in the West.

    Some disciples asked: "Is it really okay for my Buddhist holy tree to fall in the west?"

    "Buddha once taught a Westerner (Jesus) the art of herbal medicine thousands of years ago, and it is true that he was a master and a disciple."

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Asked: "Even if we have the reality of being a master and a disciple. If our destiny is rooted, I'm afraid I won't agree to it!"

    Answer: "I, the Buddha, are originally from the West. The Westerners marching eastward are not without reason for my Buddha to stand up and repay the cause and effect."

    "Isn't it unfinished?"

    "Don't worry, Tianzhu will suffer this disaster sooner or later."

    "Later generations will promote science and verify."  Although Tianzhu people look like yellow people, or even darker than yellow people, they are authentic white people.

    It was only then that the monks realized the cleverness of the Buddha's plan and that he was a Westerner.  The outsiders are Easterners.  When the East prospered, Buddhism prospered; when the West prospered, the same clan and species flourished.  Very receptive.

    The subtlety of the calculation is unparalleled in the world.

    ??Buddhism¡¯s luck is divided into two parts, and both inherit the luck, so it will naturally become more and more prosperous.  Despite the war, it continues to be passed down.  On the contrary, Dao Sect has no place to stay in the world.

    The West will never accept Taoism, as for the East.

    The Buddhist sect is located in the ancestral court and can absorb the luck of the Eastern soil, not to mention the Taoist sect.

    Knowing this, the enlightened people will naturally not preach to the East.  It's useless to pass it on, it's just borrowed from others.

    Taoism no longer preaches the Dharma, and Buddhism also begins to preach only Buddhist principles and no longer the Dharma.

    At this point, the destiny of Buddhism has been fulfilled, and there are no further dangers.

    The layout of this dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has been set since more than a thousand years ago.  No more changes.  As Taozu said: The great prosperity of Buddhism is the general trend of the world. Small trends can be changed, but big trends cannot be changed.

    Gathering the characteristics of the East and the West, unique and unique.  That is to say, he is an outsider, similar to a skin, and there is not much resistance to entering.

    Once the West flourishes.  As the Buddha said: if you take off your skin and recognize your ancestors, you will be equally prosperous.

    Outside Shangjing City, it rains non-stop.  Ning Caichen woke up from his dream, because Ning Caichen dreamed that "the sky is dead, and the yellow sky will stand."

    "Ning Caichen, Ning Caichen"

    The calls resounded in Ning Caichen¡¯s heart.

    "Who is it?" Ning Caichen was looking for him.

    "This way, this way"

    As soon as you step out, the sky changes. It is no longer the yellow sky of Buddhism, but the blue sky.  There is no trace of Buddhism here.

    Although the earth is not small, the light of Buddhism can cover almost all places.  In an instant, Ning Caichen understood that he had arrived in another world.

    Who has such great power?

     Looking at the dark person in front of me.  "who are you?"

    "Same as you, a person on the Demonic List."

    This is like saying nothing. How could Ning Caichen know all the people on the Demonic List? He is not a saint.  "What do you want from me?"

    He did not answer, but asked: "Isn't this world good? There is no trace of the decadence and incompetence of Buddhism."

    Ning Caichen: "What exactly do you want to do?"

    "Join hands with me! Create a vast demon realm." He raised his hands to the sky, looking crazy.

    Ning Caichen didn¡¯t feel that it was very scary. Instead, he felt like he had ¡°met a swindler¡±.  "Why are you looking for me?"

    "Because you are the Demon Changxing, if you and I join forces, the Demon World will surely prosper!"

    "But I don't want to be on the list, nor do I want to be a magic star."

    "I don't want to!" He waved his coat and appeared in front of Ning Caichen in an instant, "Is this because you don't want to? Do you know that Buddhism has been divided into two parts, and all of us are no longer their opponents. East and West  With luck, we will soon be on the list. Rather than letting them kill people to get on the list, we should take the initiative and build a real demon world."

    "I don't quite understand what you are talking about, the luck between the East and the West. I know the East, but where can I borrow it from the West?"

    He said: "Don't tell me that you don't know that this Buddhist sect is from the West. We are of the same sect and species, so how can we not borrow from them?"

    In just a moment, Ning Caichen figured it out.  Tianzhu people are Caucasian.

    "I understand, but in the devil worldhe still refused."

    The other party did not force Ning Caichen, but instead smiled.  Hoarse and dry laughter: "I will come to you again, I will. Because this is destined, my magic star. Soon, soon we will see you again."

    Phew!

    Ning Caichen sat up suddenly.  But he found that he was still in the temple and hadn't gone anywhere.

    "It turned out to be a dream! I thought I had traveled through time again and gone to the end of the Han Dynasty? Huang Tiandang stood up. I didn't expect that I thought it was the Taoist Huang Tian. I didn't expect it to be the yellow Buddhist sky."

    I woke up from a dream and couldn't sleep anymore. I couldn't help but get up, open a few windows and take a few breaths of fresh air.

    The rain is getting heavier.  Like pouring water, the rain in the sky is really like a big waterfall!  A gust of wind blows, and the rain, which is as dense as a waterfall, is blown away by the wind like smoke, fog, and dust.

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