Chapter 2067
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Forest had to sigh, the east land is really Hidden Dragon crouching tiger, not only a legend left, and there are real big people.
However, he felt a little different, that is, the old monk in front of him, his life has been passing away.
According to this situation, as long as the vitality is exhausted, he will have to return to reincarnation.
"Benefactor, don't be surprised. The poor monk failed in the rescue. Although he survived for so many years, he can't escape the reincarnation of heaven after all!"
The old monk seemed to have seen through.
"The rescue failed!"
Lin Lin understood, but it was terrible enough. I didn't know when the old monk was from.
And it seems that everyone is very afraid of the disaster, as if the disaster is the end of everyone.
"Master, is this robbery so terrible?"
Asked the tree.
"There are two kinds of natural calamities, the big one and the small one. The small one is mortal and the big one is lifeless."
"Yuanying breaks through the spirit, and Dujie breaks through the Mahayana. It's all a catastrophe. It's fate. No one can resist it."
The old monk explained that this is a real antique, and it is also a living antique.
The forest tree understood that it was only a small disaster for the golden elixir to break through the realm of Yuanying spirit. It should be possible to pass through.
For him, the biggest challenge at present is to break through the realm of Yuanying spirit. As for the realm of deification, it is too far away for him to consider.
"Master, how old are you this year?"
Wood asked, since the old monk failed to break through the spirit, he was a yuan infant spirit before. At his present age, I'm afraid it's very terrible.
"I'm over 800 years old. I failed in the robbery and my life is broken. I'm not going to live long now!"
The old monk returned. With a trace of helplessness, he finally recited a Buddhist name.
"Over 800."
The trees are very shocked. This is the oldest spirit he has ever seen. At such an age, the spirit of Yuanying can't live. Even the spirit of Jindan can't live so long.
According to the normal situation, the Yuanying spirit will not only live for so many years, but it's a pity that the old monk failed to survive the robbery and his life broke away. It's not easy for him to survive.
"Master, you will not die."
The little monk said with a sad face beside him, although he is still a little monk, he has such a powerful master, and his strength is not weak. He has become a spirit builder.
The old monk touched his head, comforted him a few words, and then looked at the tree: "benefactor, I don't know if I can ask you something?"
Please tell me if you have something to do
I'm very polite.
"I don't think I can hold on for long. The only thing I can't let go of is my little apprentice. He has a simple heart and hasn't experienced the common seven emotions and six desires. I hope you can help to take care of him."
"Of course, I won't let the benefactor help me in vain. I think Shizu has already had the cultivation of the one who has the golden elixir and full of spirit. I have a Bodhi fruit here, which can help the benefactor get rid of the demons, realize the Tao as soon as possible, and enter the realm of Yuanying spirit."
The old monk said, he stretched out a hand, which appeared a golden fruit.
"Bodhi fruit!"
In a moment, the eyes of the forest shine. The effect of Bodhi fruit can make the spirit understand the Tao and improve his realm.
In ancient times, there was a Buddha under the bodhi tree who realized the Tao and became a Buddha.
This is a real treasure, even the lowest Bodhi is absolutely a treasure.
"This Bodhi is just the lowest Bodhi in Buddhism, but it's just enough for the benefactor."
"Since we are destined to meet, whether the benefactor is willing to look after the disciples of the poor monk or not, I will give you this Bodhi."
The old monk was very polite. He gave such a treasure to the forest.
"Master, this treasure is really useful to me, so I'll take it."
"I will leave a contact information for the senior. If the senior goes out, you can come to me."
It's a great thing that the tree promised to come down, and naturally it can't be refused.
The old monk was very pleased. He said, "it's better to bump into the sun when you choose a day. I've lived so long and suffered unimaginable pain every day. I'm going to die today."
"I'll leave a few alms to my benefactor after he absorbs them."
After hearing this, Lin Lin immediately thought of his business, and he quickly said: "master, don't worry. I have a friend who swallowed a relic without knowing it. Now he seems to have been purified by Buddhism and become a Buddhist practice. I don't know if there is any way to save it."
"It's simple. I'll take my apprentice with me and draw out the Buddha power in his body.""The Buddhist relic can only be devoured by Buddhism, otherwise the Buddhist power inside will be backfired."
"I'm born with wisdom. I can solve this problem completely."
The old monk said that he sat down on his knees and recited a Buddha's name. Then he saw a flame on his body.
As you can see, some of the trees are unacceptable. Now the experts you meet have either disappeared or died.
It's hard to meet a living antique, but it's still the case.
"Master!"
The young monk's eyes immediately turned to tears. He was still young, but he was only seven or eight years old. When the old monk died, he became an orphan.
With a sigh, the purpose of spiritual cultivation may be to pursue the road of longevity.
However, there are natural calamities to stop, small natural calamities die, big natural calamities die without life.
This is the way of life for those who have broken the spirit.
He didn't stop the old monk and failed in the robbery. It is estimated that he is suffering a lot every second. For him, it may be a relief to be able to pass away now.
He looked at the little monk with a sad face, put his hand around his shoulder and said, "your master has gone to see the Buddha in the West. It's a good thing. Don't be too sad."
"The master said," go to the west to see the Buddha. It means to curse people to death. "
The little monk returned, tears still in his eyes. Looking at the trees now, he seemed to want to see the person he would follow.
Smell speech, forest a burst of embarrassment, only feel little monk not according to the routine.
For their Buddhist practice, shouldn't they have a little respect for the Tathagata Buddha in the west? How dare they say such rebellious words.
"Little monk, what's your name?"
Wood asked, changing the subject.
"The master said that I would become a great monk like Buddha in the future, so he called me Sakyamuni."
The little monk replied.
The tree shivers. I really want to slap him on the back of the head. Sakyamuni is the name of Buddha. He dares to call him.
At the same time, he had to admire the old monk. He was very serious. He didn't expect to be so serious when he was teaching the young monk.
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Forest had to sigh, the east land is really Hidden Dragon crouching tiger, not only a legend left, and there are real big people.
However, he felt a little different, that is, the old monk in front of him, his life has been passing away.
According to this situation, as long as the vitality is exhausted, he will have to return to reincarnation.
"Benefactor, don't be surprised. The poor monk failed in the rescue. Although he survived for so many years, he can't escape the reincarnation of heaven after all!"
The old monk seemed to have seen through.
"The rescue failed!"
Lin Lin understood, but it was terrible enough. I didn't know when the old monk was from.
And it seems that everyone is very afraid of the disaster, as if the disaster is the end of everyone.
"Master, is this robbery so terrible?"
Asked the tree.
"There are two kinds of natural calamities, the big one and the small one. The small one is mortal and the big one is lifeless."
"Yuanying breaks through the spirit, and Dujie breaks through the Mahayana. It's all a catastrophe. It's fate. No one can resist it."
The old monk explained that this is a real antique, and it is also a living antique.
The forest tree understood that it was only a small disaster for the golden elixir to break through the realm of Yuanying spirit. It should be possible to pass through.
For him, the biggest challenge at present is to break through the realm of Yuanying spirit. As for the realm of deification, it is too far away for him to consider.
"Master, how old are you this year?"
Wood asked, since the old monk failed to break through the spirit, he was a yuan infant spirit before. At his present age, I'm afraid it's very terrible.
"I'm over 800 years old. I failed in the robbery and my life is broken. I'm not going to live long now!"
The old monk returned. With a trace of helplessness, he finally recited a Buddhist name.
"Over 800."
The trees are very shocked. This is the oldest spirit he has ever seen. At such an age, the spirit of Yuanying can't live. Even the spirit of Jindan can't live so long.
According to the normal situation, the Yuanying spirit will not only live for so many years, but it's a pity that the old monk failed to survive the robbery and his life broke away. It's not easy for him to survive.
"Master, you will not die."
The little monk said with a sad face beside him, although he is still a little monk, he has such a powerful master, and his strength is not weak. He has become a spirit builder.
The old monk touched his head, comforted him a few words, and then looked at the tree: "benefactor, I don't know if I can ask you something?"
Please tell me if you have something to do
I'm very polite.
"I don't think I can hold on for long. The only thing I can't let go of is my little apprentice. He has a simple heart and hasn't experienced the common seven emotions and six desires. I hope you can help to take care of him."
"Of course, I won't let the benefactor help me in vain. I think Shizu has already had the cultivation of the one who has the golden elixir and full of spirit. I have a Bodhi fruit here, which can help the benefactor get rid of the demons, realize the Tao as soon as possible, and enter the realm of Yuanying spirit."
The old monk said, he stretched out a hand, which appeared a golden fruit.
"Bodhi fruit!"
In a moment, the eyes of the forest shine. The effect of Bodhi fruit can make the spirit understand the Tao and improve his realm.
In ancient times, there was a Buddha under the bodhi tree who realized the Tao and became a Buddha.
This is a real treasure, even the lowest Bodhi is absolutely a treasure.
"This Bodhi is just the lowest Bodhi in Buddhism, but it's just enough for the benefactor."
"Since we are destined to meet, whether the benefactor is willing to look after the disciples of the poor monk or not, I will give you this Bodhi."
The old monk was very polite. He gave such a treasure to the forest.
"Master, this treasure is really useful to me, so I'll take it."
"I will leave a contact information for the senior. If the senior goes out, you can come to me."
It's a great thing that the tree promised to come down, and naturally it can't be refused.
The old monk was very pleased. He said, "it's better to bump into the sun when you choose a day. I've lived so long and suffered unimaginable pain every day. I'm going to die today."
"I'll leave a few alms to my benefactor after he absorbs them."
After hearing this, Lin Lin immediately thought of his business, and he quickly said: "master, don't worry. I have a friend who swallowed a relic without knowing it. Now he seems to have been purified by Buddhism and become a Buddhist practice. I don't know if there is any way to save it."
"It's simple. I'll take my apprentice with me and draw out the Buddha power in his body.""The Buddhist relic can only be devoured by Buddhism, otherwise the Buddhist power inside will be backfired."
"I'm born with wisdom. I can solve this problem completely."
The old monk said that he sat down on his knees and recited a Buddha's name. Then he saw a flame on his body.
As you can see, some of the trees are unacceptable. Now the experts you meet have either disappeared or died.
It's hard to meet a living antique, but it's still the case.
"Master!"
The young monk's eyes immediately turned to tears. He was still young, but he was only seven or eight years old. When the old monk died, he became an orphan.
With a sigh, the purpose of spiritual cultivation may be to pursue the road of longevity.
However, there are natural calamities to stop, small natural calamities die, big natural calamities die without life.
This is the way of life for those who have broken the spirit.
He didn't stop the old monk and failed in the robbery. It is estimated that he is suffering a lot every second. For him, it may be a relief to be able to pass away now.
He looked at the little monk with a sad face, put his hand around his shoulder and said, "your master has gone to see the Buddha in the West. It's a good thing. Don't be too sad."
"The master said," go to the west to see the Buddha. It means to curse people to death. "
The little monk returned, tears still in his eyes. Looking at the trees now, he seemed to want to see the person he would follow.
Smell speech, forest a burst of embarrassment, only feel little monk not according to the routine.
For their Buddhist practice, shouldn't they have a little respect for the Tathagata Buddha in the west? How dare they say such rebellious words.
"Little monk, what's your name?"
Wood asked, changing the subject.
"The master said that I would become a great monk like Buddha in the future, so he called me Sakyamuni."
The little monk replied.
The tree shivers. I really want to slap him on the back of the head. Sakyamuni is the name of Buddha. He dares to call him.
At the same time, he had to admire the old monk. He was very serious. He didn't expect to be so serious when he was teaching the young monk.
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Forest had to sigh, the east land is really Hidden Dragon crouching tiger, not only a legend left, and there are real big people. However, he felt a little different, that is, the old monk in front of him, his life has been passing away. According to this situation, as long as the vitality is exhausted, he will have to return to reincarnation. "Benefactor, don't be surprised. The poor monk failed in the rescue. Although he survived for so many years, he can't escape the reincarnation of heaven after all!" The old monk seemed to have seen through. "The rescue failed!" Lin Lin understood, but it was terrible enough. I didn't know when the old monk was from. And it seems that everyone is very afraid of the disaster, as if the disaster is the end of everyone. "Master, is this robbery so terrible?" Asked the tree. "There are two kinds of natural calamities, the big one and the small one. The small one is mortal and the big one is lifeless." "Yuanying breaks through the spirit, and Dujie breaks through the Mahayana. It's all a catastrophe. It's fate. No one can resist it." The old monk explained that this is a real antique, and it is also a living antique. The forest tree understood that it was only a small disaster for the golden elixir to break through the realm of Yuanying spirit. It should be possible to pass through. For him, the biggest challenge at present is to break through the realm of Yuanying spirit. As for the realm of deification, it is too far away for him to consider. "Master, how old are you this year?" Wood asked, since the old monk failed to break through the spirit, he was a yuan infant spirit before. At his present age, I'm afraid it's very terrible. "I'm over 800 years old. I failed in the robbery and my life is broken. I'm not going to live long now!" The old monk returned. With a trace of helplessness, he finally recited a Buddhist name. "Over 800." The trees are very shocked. This is the oldest spirit he has ever seen. At such an age, the spirit of Yuanying can't live. Even the spirit of Jindan can't live so long. According to the normal situation, the Yuanying spirit will not only live for so many years, but it's a pity that the old monk failed to survive the robbery and his life broke away. It's not easy for him to survive. "Master, you will not die." The little monk said with a sad face beside him, although he is still a little monk, he has such a powerful master, and his strength is not weak. He has become a spirit builder. The old monk touched his head, comforted him a few words, and then looked at the tree: "benefactor, I don't know if I can ask you something?" Please tell me if you have something to do I'm very polite. "I don't think I can hold on for long. The only thing I can't let go of is my little apprentice. He has a simple heart and hasn't experienced the common seven emotions and six desires. I hope you can help to take care of him." "Of course, I won't let the benefactor help me in vain. I think Shizu has already had the cultivation of the one who has the golden elixir and full of spirit. I have a Bodhi fruit here, which can help the benefactor get rid of the demons, realize the Tao as soon as possible, and enter the realm of Yuanying spirit." The old monk said, he stretched out a hand, which appeared a golden fruit. "Bodhi fruit!" In a moment, the eyes of the forest shine. The effect of Bodhi fruit can make the spirit understand the Tao and improve his realm. In ancient times, there was a Buddha under the bodhi tree who realized the Tao and became a Buddha. This is a real treasure, even the lowest Bodhi is absolutely a treasure. "This Bodhi is just the lowest Bodhi in Buddhism, but it's just enough for the benefactor." "Since we are destined to meet, whether the benefactor is willing to look after the disciples of the poor monk or not, I will give you this Bodhi." The old monk was very polite. He gave such a treasure to the forest. "Master, this treasure is really useful to me, so I'll take it." "I will leave a contact information for the senior. If the senior goes out, you can come to me." It's a great thing that the tree promised to come down, and naturally it can't be refused. The old monk was very pleased. He said, "it's better to bump into the sun when you choose a day. I've lived so long and suffered unimaginable pain every day. I'm going to die today." "I'll leave a few alms to my benefactor after he absorbs them." After hearing this, Lin Lin immediately thought of his business, and he quickly said: "master, don't worry. I have a friend who swallowed a relic without knowing it. Now he seems to have been purified by Buddhism and become a Buddhist practice. I don't know if there is any way to save it." "It's simple. I'll take my apprentice with me and draw out the Buddha power in his body.""The Buddhist relic can only be devoured by Buddhism, otherwise the Buddhist power inside will be backfired." "I'm born with wisdom. I can solve this problem completely." The old monk said that he sat down on his knees and recited a Buddha's name. Then he saw a flame on his body. As you can see, some of the trees are unacceptable. Now the experts you meet have either disappeared or died. It's hard to meet a living antique, but it's still the case. "Master!" The young monk's eyes immediately turned to tears. He was still young, but he was only seven or eight years old. When the old monk died, he became an orphan. With a sigh, the purpose of spiritual cultivation may be to pursue the road of longevity. However, there are natural calamities to stop, small natural calamities die, big natural calamities die without life. This is the way of life for those who have broken the spirit. He didn't stop the old monk and failed in the robbery. It is estimated that he is suffering a lot every second. For him, it may be a relief to be able to pass away now. He looked at the little monk with a sad face, put his hand around his shoulder and said, "your master has gone to see the Buddha in the West. It's a good thing. Don't be too sad." "The master said," go to the west to see the Buddha. It means to curse people to death. " The little monk returned, tears still in his eyes. Looking at the trees now, he seemed to want to see the person he would follow. Smell speech, forest a burst of embarrassment, only feel little monk not according to the routine. For their Buddhist practice, shouldn't they have a little respect for the Tathagata Buddha in the west? How dare they say such rebellious words. "Little monk, what's your name?" Wood asked, changing the subject. "The master said that I would become a great monk like Buddha in the future, so he called me Sakyamuni." The little monk replied. The tree shivers. I really want to slap him on the back of the head. Sakyamuni is the name of Buddha. He dares to call him. At the same time, he had to admire the old monk. He was very serious. He didn't expect to be so serious when he was teaching the young monk. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
