Turns Out I'm A Big Cultivator

Chapter 364

The golden flame bounced in the void, and soon, Yue Tu’s figure slowly disappeared. Then, the golden flame gradually extinguished, and there was nothingness there, as if there was nothing in the first place.

The whole audience was silent, with only a little wind blowing.

“Amitābha.”

The monks folded their hands together and chanted silently.

Yue Tu’s death has indeed solved the knot of Buddhism today.

“Hey, I lost another friend.” Li Nianfan shook his head and couldn’t help feeling deeply.

With the more contact with the cultivator, the more things he experienced, and he has a lot of different insights into the world of cultivating immortals. I heard that many things are always different from personal experience.

In many cases, it is the path chosen by others, let alone lack of strength, even if there is strength, there is no way to help.

The cultivator sometimes has a scent of fireworks, and sometimes he does look like a fairy.

This is Li Nianfan’s evaluation of the people around him. Generally speaking, it is very friendly.

“Yue Tu’s death should mean entering the underworld. Take the time to say hello and let her have a good baby.” Li Nianfan thought in his heart, that’s the only thing that can help.

The Buddhism Lijiao Ceremony ended perfectly. Although it was not perfect, it ended with a good ending. There was no danger.

Yue Tu Bodhisattva is gone, and Buddha is gone. Buddhism is in a very embarrassing situation. Many guests have left one after another. It is estimated that what happened today will be a long time after dinner.

Li Nianfan and others did not leave.

Nowadays Buddhism is unstable, and he can take care of it a little bit if he stays.

Fortunately, these monks’ dispositions were all right, and no accidents happened. However, the originally thriving prosperity was now a bit more lifeless, and almost everyone’s face was a little confused.

Regarding this, Li Nianfan said that his love was helpless, and he had to pass this test by himself.

After three days, he was about to leave.

Before leaving, he came to the backyard of Buddhism, ready to say hello to the little monk of Jiechi. Today’s acquaintances are the only little monk.

When I came to the backyard, the sky was full of fallen leaves and endlessly flying. From a distance, I saw a small figure holding a broom. The broom was propped on the ground, and the body was leaning on the broom, so I fell asleep with exhaustion. .

The mouth is closed, and it looks a bit funny and cute.

I approached, but I heard him whispering to himself.

“Master Yue Tu, Brother rebooting, I don’t believe you are demons. You will come back, right?”

“I will try my best to sweep away the fallen leaves all over the floor. When the sweeping is done, you will come back, okay?”

“I have a new understanding of Dharma, and I don’t know who to talk to.”

Li Nianfan smiled bitterly, but did not wake him up.

It’s not easy to endure pain that shouldn’t be endured at a young age.

He shook his head, ready to leave.

At this moment, from the outside of my eyes, I saw a line of handwriting faintly, carved beside the stone under the Bodhi Tree.

“The body is the Bodhi Tree, and the heart is the mirror stage. Wipe diligently at all times, and don’t make it dusty.”

Li Nianfan was taken aback for a moment, and looked back at the little monk who was still sleeping, slightly surprised.

This is… the Dharma he learned from sweeping the floor?

This comprehension is really not covered, and it would be a pity not to be a master.

He looked around, picked up a branch, smiled, and slowly wrote another poem beside this poem.”Bodhi doesn’t have trees, and Mingjing is not a platform. There is nothing at all, so there is no place to get the dust.”

“Little monk, goodbye.”

Li Nianfan said softly, and then walked out of the backyard slowly.

An hour later.

Accompanied by a “click” sound.

The broom fell to the ground, and the little monk also uttered “Oh,” and fell a dog to eat shit.

“Bah, baah!”

He spit out the fallen leaves in his mouth, rubbed his bald head, and suddenly came back to his senses.

“Oh, why did I fall asleep? I have to sweep the floor quickly, so that the Master and Senior Brother can come back soon!”

He lowered his head and picked up the broom, but he was taken aback for a while, looking at the writing on the ground.

“Huh? Who wrote this here?”

He squatted down and slowly read it word by word.

After reading it, the whole person was taken aback, his mouth opened slightly, and he wandered into the world.

“This, this…this Zen theory…”

He swallowed a sip of water and sat in the Lotus Position under the Bodhi Tree, his eyes constantly flowing between the two Zen poems, “Bright, much better than mine.”

The previous poem emphasized the need to frequently wipe away the obsessions in the heart, reflect on the inner heart of own, and keep it pure, while this poem by Li Nianfan is even more absolute. It directly shows that there has never been obsessiveness in the heart, so why do you need to wipe it frequently? ?

Set a verdict on top of one another.

“The fallen leaves in this courtyard are just the obsessions in my heart. The obsessions will not disappear. The fallen leaves will not stop. Just let go of the obsessions and the fallen leaves will naturally dissipate.”

There was the color of enlightenment in his eyes, his hands clasped together, he closed his eyes, and there was Buddha light flowing slowly around him, and a holy light wheel appeared in the back of his head, making the originally bright bald head brighter, as if entering a kind of The state of emptiness.

In the sky, a piece of fallen leaves danced with the wind beside Jie Chi, The next moment, but like a mirror flower, slowly disappearing.

At the same time, the fallen leaves all over the courtyard began to ripple and disappear little by little…

At this time, Li Nianfan and the others had already left Lingshan, and came to a larger city nearby with the clouds.

There is a city god in this city.

Inside the city god, fireworks flourish, and several statues are enshrined.

The statue in the middle is an old man with a goatee and a round hat, who looks very kind.

If there is a fairy here, you will find that following the incense, there is the incense floating into the air, during which a strange force sinks into the statue.

This is the incense aspiration power, condensed to a certain level is the merit of belief, and it is also the basis for the soul of the city god to survive in the world, and it must be cultivated by this.

As soon as Li Nianfan entered the city god, a Hun and Po separated from the statue. With a slight movement, he stood up and arched his cupped hands against Li Nianfan, then gestured, floating towards the back of the city god temple.

Li Nianfan and others followed and came to a side room in the backyard.

The old man said respectfully to Li Nianfan: “Luohua City City God Zhu Chengming has met Li Gongzi and all the immortals.”

“I have seen Zhu Chenghuang.” Li Nianfan replied, and then said: “I’m here to disturb Zhu Chenghuang again this time, I’m really sorry.”

When he passed here last time, he also asked Zhu Chenghuang by the way, let him ventilate with the prefecture if it was convenient, and pay attention to the situation of Yun Yiyi and rebooting.

“Young Master Li is polite, I can become a city god, after all, I still have your blessing.”

Zhu Chenghuang’s tone is sincere. He can be a city god, and his character is naturally not to be said. Then he continued: “Li Gongzi, the two adults of black and white impermanence sent me a message. The monk and the girl in red are all in the underworld at this time, but I don’t know if they are the ones you are looking for.”

Li Nianfan was dumbfounded, feeling a little unacceptable, and said in surprise: “They are all in the underworld? Are they dead?”

Zhu Chenghuang nodded, “It seems to be.”

“call……”

Li Nianfan sighed, frowning involuntarily, and then said: “Would you bother Zhu Chenghuang to give an announcement, I…want to visit the underworld.”

The Holy Physique of Merit can be found in the heavens and underground. He really wants to go to the legendary underworld to see, and that is, rebooting, Yun Yiyi, and Yue Tu, if he can help, he still has to help.

“Young Master Li, wait a minute, I’ll contact the two adults, Black and White impermanence.” Zhu Chenghuang greeted him, and then left.

Only half of his work came back, and there were two figures in black and white behind him.

Black and white are not common to Li Nianfan, with a smile on his expressionless face, and said politely: “Young Master Li.”

Li Nianfan also smiled and said, “I have seen two adults, black and white impermanence.”

“Xiao Zhu has already told us what happened. Li Gongzi wants to be a guest in the underworld, and we welcome it.” Bai Wuchang paused, and then said: “It’s just that the underworld is a heavy land after all, and it’s not too stable now. I’m afraid it should not be too much. Many people enter.”

After speaking, his eyes fell on the group of people behind Li Nianfan.

The meaning of targeting… well, it’s somewhat obvious.

Zi Ye suddenly said: “Two adults, it’s been a long time since we saw each other.”

“You are…” Black and white looked at Ziye, suddenly changed his expression, surprised with surprise, and said: “Ziye Fairy? You, you…”

Ziye smiled and nodded, “It’s me.”

“Since it is the seventh princess, then our netherworld is naturally welcome.” Bai Wuchang smiled and nodded, his eyes fell on the others again.

Lingzhu shook his head, “I won’t go. There is nothing delicious in the underworld.”

Pei An and the others are also extremely friendly, smiling at the black and white impermanence cupped hands: “We won’t bother you.”

This is the god of death, people are inherently dead, and they can’t accept it.

Black and white impermanence looked at Xiao Chengfeng again.

Xiao Chengfeng raised his brows, and he was immediately unhappy, “What do you mean? Is it possible that someone from Xiao is not qualified to enter the underworld?”

Pei An and Gu Yuan knew that he was going to talk sorrowful words, so they hurried to the left and right, and dragged him out.

“Do you know who I am? There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and you need to lower your eyebrows when you see me! The same is true for the underworld!” Xiao Chengfeng struggled, “Let me go!”

“Sorry, there is no sword immortal in my underworld.”

Heiwuchang smiled coldly, then changed his face very naturally, and said kindly to Li Nianfan, “Master Li, do you leave now?”

“Well, I bother the two adults.”

“It’s not in the way, it’s not in the way.”

Black and White Impermanence waved his hand, then raised his hand at the same time, and with both hands, waves of fluctuations began to appear in the space. After a short while, a dark portal appeared in front of everyone.

“Prince Li, please.”

Black and white impermanence opens the way, and everyone enters the portal together.

As soon as I entered the portal, I felt a gloomy air coming.

This feeling is like entering an air-conditioned room from outside suddenly in the sweltering summer.

His eyes were in a trance. When I looked again, what appeared in front of me was a huge river. The water was turbulent, the color was ocher, and huge waves were set off. Constantly resounding through the sound of the stormy waves hitting the shore.

The river is very wide and the water is very urgent!

Li Nianfan didn’t expect that there would be no process in the middle of coming to the underground palace. It was really like just entering a door and changing from one room to another.

I was shocked by the river in front of me in an instant.This world tends to be dark, and it seems that it has always maintained the scene at sunset. The sky is reddish, and it seems to roll down, giving people a feeling of depression.

Li Nianfan licked his own lips and exclaimed, “Is this… Yellow Springs?”

“It’s Yellow Springs.” Bai Wuchang nodded and introduced: “It is also where Hun and Po go after death. Generally speaking, the people here can only be regarded as lonely ghosts. Only the Bridge of Helplessness is found and reincarnated. Only by reincarnation can you get rid of your ghost identity.”

“So that’s the case.” Li Nianfan looked up. On the opposite bank of Yellow Springs, there was a fire-like red on the bank. The flowers of the other bank were in full bloom, and they seemed to be guiding everyone in the direction.

Li Nianfan suddenly raised his brows and found the problem, “Why don’t you see other ghosts here?”

Hei Wuchang said: “Young Master Li, only ghosts can walk this road, ordinary ghosts are on the other side.”

It turned out to be a fast track.

Li Nianfan nodded, indicating that he has gained knowledge.

To be honest, the Yellow Springs road is very boring. In the dim world, only the endless Yellow Springs water and the red and colorful other shore flowers can alleviate a little boredom.

Fortunately, the express passage was very fast. After a while, everyone saw an arch bridge in front of them. On the bridge, people crowded and formed a long line.

As they approached, many ghosts lined up, with tired and frustrated faces, standing in the line uneasy.

In addition to humans, there are also Hun and Po of various animals, and the number is also huge.

Around, there are ghost chauffeurs in uniforms in charge of order management.

Coming to the bridge, in front of the bridge, a stone tablet was erected with the words Bridge of Helplessness inscribed in blood red.

“Sure enough, it is the Bridge of Helplessness.” Li Nianfan’s heart is not uncomplicated. This is the famous Bridge of Helplessness. I never imagined that I would be lucky enough to stand on this bridge as a living person and visit it.

It’s a pity that such a big crowd has no target.

Hey, people in a foreign country are really lonely as snow.

Looking up, there was a wrinkled old woman standing on the bridge, slightly crouched, with an amiable smile on her face, and she was scooping soup for the souls who had crossed the bridge.

When she saw Li Nianfan, her amiable smile suddenly became more amiable, and she nodded to show her friendliness.

Li Nianfan smiled stiffly in response, looked at the soup, felt a chill in his heart, and looked away.

This soup… is not a good soup, definitely not drinkable.

“No, I don’t want to drink!” There was a desperate voice suddenly.

It was a middle-aged man. His face was full of horror. When Granny Meng’s Soup came to him, it finally broke out, shaking all over, and was about to escape.

But before he took the first step to escape, he was caught by the ghosts on both sides, and he was firmly fixed.

“Boy, dare to make trouble here?” The ghost smiled coldly and threatened: “Hurry up, otherwise Samsara will remember you on the way to reincarnation!”

“No, two bad guys, I also want to cooperate, the key is that this soup is really ugly, this taste… vomit!”

The middle-aged man was almost crying, “Oh! I can’t do it anymore, I really can’t hold it. Anyway, it’s my last meal, can’t it be so bad?”

“Drink this soup, make sure you forget what it means to be unpalatable.” The two ghosts smiled slightly, apparently taking no surprises at this phenomenon, and easily detained the middle-aged man, and then “gurgled.” A bowl of soup didn’t fall off, so I poured it straight down.

I saw that the middle-aged man’s body trembled crazily, his mouth trembling, his face was distorted, and it seemed extremely painful.

But soon, this struggle disappeared.

The middle-aged man became expressionless, his eyes blank, looking forward blankly, apparently forgetting everything, and just drifting across the Bridge of Helplessness so quietly, drifting towards the distance.

“hiss–”

Li Nianfan took a breath, his scalp numb, and he was really shocked by the brutal scene before him.

Terrible, terrible!

Fortunately, I am not in this team, fortunately, fortunately!