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Text Chapter 218 The Patriarch of Zen Buddhism

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    "You, why are you in front of me?" Taoist Dinghai pointed at Liu Hong and said.

    "I was born with a pair of wise eyes." As soon as Liu Hong finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, because he suddenly discovered that there were more roads in front of him. Looking carefully, there were only three, no more, no less.  At the moment, he ignored Taoist Dinghai and stared at the road in front of him.  Carefully analyze the changes.  Find the most beneficial path.

    "Husband, what should we do now?" Demon King Peng's face also became solemn, and the colorful rays of light on her body kept flashing, and she said: "Of these three roads, one is ordinary. Although there are countless restrictions, these restrictions look  None of them have much power. The one in the middle has a sparkling aura and the magic medicine is generated, but the restriction is relatively strong. The one on the right is restricted from self-generation and seems to be infinitely powerful. What should we do now?" Demon King Peng looked a little nervous.

    "All avenues can lead to the origin. In fact, all avenues are the same." Liu Hong thought for a while, and finally shouted: "There are no roads in this world. Only when people walk too many people will they  Forming a road. No matter which road, people have actually walked it more, but if you want to take a different road, you still have to go on your own. Why should I take the road that others take!" Liu Hong was in the sea of ??knowledge.  , purple light burst out, lotus flowers were born, fell into the sea of ??consciousness, and turned into a purple ocean.

    "Husband, if you don't take the ordinary path, I support you." Demon King Peng's eyes also lit up, looking at Liu Hong with blazing eyes.  But he supported Liu Hong's decision.

    Liu Hong laughed loudly, as if he understood something. He held Demon King Peng in his arms and pointed out the wisdom sword in his right hand. However, he clicked on the countless restrictions in front of him, and a gap suddenly appeared.  It turned into a narrow path, Liu Hong stepped into it, and when he looked back, he found that the way back was blocked.  But there is a path forward and no retreat.

    "Haha. Good boy, I can see you clearly." At this time, Taoist Dinghai also walked up, but found that Liu Hong did not take any of the three paths.  Instead, he was preparing to break out of the infinite restrictions and couldn't help laughing.  But there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

    "That's what I am. I have achieved magical powers, but no one teaches me. In this case, why should I follow the rules? I should follow the path left by my predecessors!" Liu Hong did not take the other party's ridicule to heart, but looked at Dinghai.  The Taoist said: "Taoist Dinghai, this place is not yours to stay. It's better to go to Lingshan. Otherwise, if you don't do it, you will be like the demon master and leave a treasure to me."  When he pointed it out with his right hand, he saw a spiritual treasure coming through the sky, criss-crossing it, dotted with stars, it was nothing if not a river map.

    "Hetu!" Taoist Dinghai couldn't help but regretful when he saw the Lingbao.  This river map is criss-crossed, representing all directions of heaven and earth.  It is said that the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation back then was very powerful.  But what scares the most is Hetu and Luoshu, because Hetu and Luoshu can predict the future, deduce directions, and break illusions.  The Liu Hong in front of him was able to have the confidence to carve out a path by himself, perhaps because of the presence of Hetu.  If I had known this earlier, I should have taken Hetu as my own just now.  That Dinghai Taoist was born in one thought.  I just wanted to grab the Hetu back, but when I looked at it again.  Liu Hong was holding the River Map in one hand and the Sword of Wisdom in the other.  Easily breaking through the restrictions in front of him, the wind was gentle and the clouds were calm, and he had already gone several feet away without any fireworks.  Behind him, spiritual light was generated, and countless restrictions soared into the sky, turning into a vast wind that blew loudly.

    "Chaos Gangfeng!" Taoist Dinghai's expression suddenly changed.  Chaos Gangfeng arises from chaos, and its roots and origins are unknown.  I only know that if Daluo is not protected by a spiritual treasure, he will definitely disappear into smoke when he enters it. Even if he is protected by a spiritual treasure, he must be careful. If he is not careful, he will be blown into ashes.  Even though Taoist Dinghai was protected by spiritual treasures, he did not dare to easily set foot in this chaotic and violent place.

    "You are really looking for death." A look of disdain appeared on the corner of Taoist Dinghai's mouth.  In his opinion, if you don't take one road and have to find other roads, that is an act of courting death. The Liu Hong in front of you is courting death.  How can ordinary people resist the chaotic Gangfeng, even if He Tu is with him.

    "What a pity He Tu." Taoist Dinghai shook his head and stepped out, choosing the middle path.  He snorted coldly: "The path of cultivation remains the same. Even if there are thousands of scenery and temptations around me, they can't resist my desire to find the path."

    Liu Hong's face turned pale while he was marching, and a trace of cold sweat flowed from his forehead. He was so convinced that he could find a way alone. Even if he had a discerning eye, even if he had a river map to guide the direction, there was no restriction in front of him.  But it is extremely powerful.  It made him exhausted.  I almost couldn't hold it anymore.  But when I think of the Peng Demon King behind me, I can only grit my teeth and persist.  Although he didn't recognize the chaotic wind behind him, he knew that once he retreated, he would definitely die.

    "Husband, there are countless spiritual fruits and medicines here.Why don't you take it and use it?  "Peng Demon King behind him looked at Liu Hong thinking hard and felt reluctant. He suddenly looked at the countless elixirs on the side and reminded him.

    "Hehe, what Madam said makes sense." As he spoke, he pointed out his right hand, breaking a restriction. A ten thousand-year Ganoderma lucidum jumped out, and he was about to escape, but Liu Hong grabbed it with one hand and swallowed it casually. He suddenly felt a  Coolness rises from the purple palace of Dantian, the whole body is refreshed, and the originally dry eyes of wisdom surge.  The tired Yuanshen became full of energy at this moment, and his whole body was full of strength.

    "Hehe, good stuff." Liu Hong couldn't help shouting.  If these things are made into elixirs, it will definitely cause others to rush for it outside. Even a magical elixir is very rare, but here, it can only be used to replenish Liu Hong's energy, and the medicinal power exerted is not much.  It's just two out of ten.  If it spread, I'm afraid those people who make alchemy would have been scolded to death.  But Liu Hong didn't care about this. As long as he was tired, he would break the restriction, take an elixir and put it in his mouth, regain his energy, and break the restriction again.  There is no way, who has allowed him to have a discerning eye, and all restrictions have flaws in his eyes. As long as he finds the flaws, he can be as relaxed as a butler.  All that is consumed is time looking for flaws.

    Taoist Dinghai on the other side was miserable. He was relatively close to Liu Hong, but he was so far away. Looking at the chaotic wind blowing around Liu Hong from time to time, it was enough.  It made him frightened, because these chaotic winds were getting more and more powerful. Although he had the intention to break the restriction and stand with Liu Hong, he didn't dare to do it when he saw the chaotic winds.

    "Husband, there is a person, he seems to be a monk." Suddenly, the Peng Demon King pointed into the distance again in surprise.  The look on his face was extremely frightened, which surprised Liu Hong.

    He also followed his gaze.  I didn't know when a pine tree appeared in front of me, with lush branches and leaves and a strong trunk.  The pines are green and powerful. There is a sutra pillar underneath, which is shining with spiritual light. Under the sutra pillar, there is a monk sitting with his eyes closed.  The lotus flowers all over the body are twinkling, and the relics between the eyebrows are twinkling.  Looking at this appearance, it is obvious that he has not yet passed away.

    "I didn't expect anyone to come to this place." Liu Hong glanced around and found that at some point, he was already halfway up the mountain, and the monk was sitting upright halfway up the mountain.

    "Amitabha, the poor monk Bodhidharma has seen the donor for three thousand years. The poor monk finally saw a living person." The monk obviously saw Liu Hong.  Wisdom shines out from his eyes, and his withered face is instantly filled with precious light. There is either kindness, compassion, or joy in his eyes.

    "Master Bodhidharma?" Liu Hong looked at the monk in front of him in surprise when he heard this, but he never thought that the monk in front of him was Bodhidharma.  I didn't expect this person to appear here.

    "The poor monk is Bodhidharma. Does the donor know the poor monk?" Bodhidharma said in surprise, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

    "The master created a line of Zen Buddhism. No one in the world knows it, so how can the younger generation not know it?" Liu Hong also clasped his hands.  Liu Hong admired this founder of Zen Buddhism very much.

    "How do you know? Why haven't I heard of this person's reputation?" Demon King Peng asked curiously.  Liu Hong waved his hand.  He nodded awkwardly towards Patriarch Bodhidharma.  Obviously, although his voice was very low, Bodhidharma obviously understood.

    "Why is Master here?" Liu Hong asked nervously.

    "The poor monk saw that this mountain is extraordinary, so he wanted to come and see it, but he didn't expect that he could only sit here." Bodhidharma shook his head and smiled bitterly: "My fellow Taoist came here, and he must have been attracted by this place. However, the poor monk wanted to persuade him.  Fellow Taoist, if you are not absolutely sure, it is better not to move forward."

    "Haha, thank you so much, Master." Liu Hong nodded.  Then he shook his head and said: "But since I'm here, let's just go and have a look. Besides, I'm not here alone. Look at the person behind, but he is the incarnation of the three corpses of the ancient Buddha on the lamp on Lingjiu Mountain.  It must be a Haidao person."

    "Oh! This place is extraordinary, but it is not my place of Buddhism." When Patriarch Bodhidharma saw Taoist Dinghai who came up, he shook his head and said, "The poor monk has been meditating here for many years before he understands this truth. If Taoism  If my friend doesn't come, I'm afraid the poor monk will have to go down the mountain. The so-called giving up, the so-called letting go is nothing more than this."

    "The master's noble moral character is beyond our comparison." Liu Hong said quickly.  In my heart, I secretly praised the Patriarch Bodhidharma in front of me. No wonder he was able to create a line of Zen Buddhism with such a big heart. The sacred mountain in front of me is so important. However, Patriarch Bodhidharma said that if you let it go, you can let it go. Compared to Taoist Dinghai on the other side, the difference is huge.  Not that big.

    "Little monk, who are you? Stop Liu Hong quickly, and the poor monk will protect your Bodhisattva status." At this time, there were waves of roars, but I saw that Taoist Dinghai was not far away from here without knowing it.  When I met Patriarch NadharmaLike this, he suddenly said loudly.

    "Amitabha, this poor monk does not dare to do this, please forgive me." Patriarch Nadharma pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "My Buddhist sect has always been compassionate, this donor is refreshed, and there are merits on the mud balls.  How can a poor monk kill someone who is not a vicious person? Doesn't this violate the original meaning of Buddhism?"

    "Which temple are you a monk from? How dare you behave in front of a poor monk?" Taoist Dinghai lost his mind early. When he heard Patriarch Bodhidharma's rejection, he became furious and pointed at Patriarch Bodhidharma and cursed.  His face was full of ferocity at the moment, and he did not look like a great Buddhist monk.

    "Hey, Taoist Dinghai, you are wrong this time. Although you are one of the three corpse incarnations of the ancient Buddha on Randeng, even Guanyin Bodhisattva does not dare to look down upon you when he sees you, but this does not mean that you can  Look down on others, at least the person in front of you is not someone you can underestimate. This master is the founder of Zen Buddhism, his name is Bodhidharma. In comparison, your status is still below him!  "

    "Huh, there are countless sects in Buddhism, but there has never been any Zen sect. What's more, our Buddhism is only divided into Mahayana and Hinayana. How can there be any Zen sect?" Taoist Dinghai said disdainfully: "Even if there is Zen sect,  , is just a branch of Buddhism.¡±

    "Buddha is empty, I am empty, empty is empty. Amitabha." Patriarch Nadharma's face was calm, without sadness or joy.  There was no dissatisfaction at all because of Taoist Dinghai's words.

    "He is just a villain. He actually bewitched a poor Taoist again. He is simply seeking death." At this time, Taoist Dinghai had long been blinded by the sacred mountain, and saw Patriarch Bodhidharma looking like this.  Suddenly anger arose, a colorful ray of light flashed in his hand, and he saw Dinghaizhu bursting out of the air and heading towards Patriarch Bodhidharma.

    "Amitabha. The Buddha looks like this, which is inconsistent with my Buddhist style. The Buddha should go back and practice seriously for a hundred years before coming again!" Patriarch Nadharma pointed with his right hand, and saw the rattling of the sutra pillar on top of the mud ball.  Rays of golden light flew out from the sutra pillar, turning into sutras one after another. Countless Buddhas could be faintly seen sitting on the clouds, chanting words.  The sparkling Dinghai Pearl passed through countless Buddhas in an instant and hit the sutra pillar. The sutra pillar shook repeatedly, but it blocked the opponent's attack.  Such a look.  Liu Hong was surprised.  In this case, this sutra building is probably not a simple thing.

    "Take another move from Pindao." Upon seeing this, the Dinghai Taoist's expression changed and he shouted loudly. The Dinghai Pearl in his hand flew out, and a purple gold alms bowl appeared on his right hand.  The purple gold alms bowl also hit Patriarch Bodhidharma.  The sound is like thunder and the momentum is like a rainbow.

    "Master, be careful." Liu Hong was about to step forward to help.  But he saw Patriarch Bodhidharma shooting out wisdom light from his right hand, and the pine tree that was originally on the side suddenly turned into a cane.  The whole body was green, and the rattan staff came out into the air. Thousands of rays of light hit the purple-gold alms bowl in the air, knocking it back. The twenty-four Dinghai Pearls were also blocked by the sutra pillar and flew back. This is Bodhidharma.  The reason why the Patriarch didn't want to hurt the other party, otherwise, the blow just now would have been enough to seriously injure Taoist Dinghai.

    "Haha, Taoist Dinghai, you are nothing more than that. You can't even defeat a junior. What qualifications do you have to be able to establish yourself in Buddhism and be called the ancestor of Buddhism? You have simply lost the face of Buddhism." Na Peng  Seeing this, the Demon King couldn't help laughing. She clapped her hands and pointed at Taoist Dinghai.

    "Buddha, you have given up the four precepts of anger, greed, anger and ignorance. Return to Lingshan as soon as possible so that you can live in seclusion. Otherwise, you will be in danger of becoming a demon." Patriarch Nadharma looked compassionate and stood there with a cane in his hand to persuade.  Said, I saw that he was wearing a white robe, but at his feet he was wearing clothes and a pair of mango shoes.  The whole body is invisible, and a small amount of light can be seen shooting out. There are two white lotuses holding up the feet, and a ray of golden light behind it shines on the heaven and earth, turning into a huge golden wheel, about the size of an acres of land.  He is worthy of being the founder of the Zen sect. Such practice is extraordinary and cannot be compared with any leader of the sect.

    "Who are you, daring to teach a poor Taoist a lesson?" The Dinghai Taoist looked ferocious, and the Dinghai Pearl in his hand struck again. The five-colored light shone in Xuandu, and the twenty-four heavens were displayed on his mud ball.  Rays of Buddha's light descended from the sky, and streams of huge mana penetrated the meridians of Taoist Dinghai's body, causing the surrounding restrictions to rattle, as if they were about to collapse at any time.

    "Twenty-four heavens." When Patriarch Nadharma saw this, he couldn't help but sigh. At that moment, the cane in his hand flew out and turned into a flying dragon in the air. The sound of dragon roars came in waves. Between the teeth and claws, he moved towards that  The twenty-four heavens in the sky collided.  Bursts of huge dragon roars resounded through the sky, and waves of vast power reached the ears of the three of them. Patriarch Nadharma retreated continuously.  Fortunately, here, after thousands of years of observation and destruction by Bodhidharma, this area is already a safe zone. Otherwise, the fight between the two would have shaken the restriction and destroyed everything around it.

      "No, this monk Dinghai is really powerful. With twenty-four heavens in his hand, I'm afraid Patriarch Bodhidharma is no match for him." Liu Hong said with some surprise.  No wonder this Dinghai Taoist can attack so arrogantly. He can face Bodhidharma, an unknown opponent, because he has the twenty-four heavens in his hands and this treasure. It can be said that he is basically invincible and has unlimited power.  Mana, if he relied on mana, he really didn't know who could be his opponent.

    "Out of body." Liu Hong finally couldn't bear it anymore. He never thought that this Dinghai Taoist was so powerful. Even the Patriarch Bodhidharma was no match for him. Once he defeated the Patriarch Bodhidharma, he would definitely settle the score with him next.  , and more importantly, Taoist Dinghai is unconscious at this moment, his face is ferocious, and the murderous intention on his body has appeared. I am afraid that he will kill him when he sees him. How can he leave any backup plan at this time? The purple ruler in the mud ball  After being sacrificed, a purple light flashed in the air, and a Falun appeared behind Liu Hong's head.  He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt purple light flying out, and the Yujing Mountain under his feet seemed to shake. All the surrounding restrictions collapsed and turned into powder. Even the elixir was shattered by the shock, and the spiritual energy disappeared into Liu.  Hong Naohou.
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