He reached out and grabbed something very familiar.

When he first came to this mythical world, he had found something in the ancient underground palace of the old god.

The piece was placed next to a cradle, an ordinary rattle.

Xu Ji lowered his head and shook the rattle gently. Dong-dong-dong!

The sweet sound of drums echoed in my ears.

On both sides of the drum, the names engraved in ancient characters gradually faded away in color and traces as Xu Ji played.

The name of Duobao turned into nothing.

The rattle in his hand also turned into a puddle of ashes. In the Crystal Palace, a stream of water rushed inexplicably, washing away the ashes and rushing into nothingness.

At the same time, the Shuihuo boy on the top of Qingxian Mountain in Biyou Palace suddenly turned around.

At this moment, the boy of water and fire shed tears inexplicably. But he had no idea why he was crying.

I just have a vague feeling that there is something familiar, and the people who were once close to me no longer have anything to do with them.

······Yu Yutian.

Lingbao Tianzun appeared from the rolling of countless divine thunders.

His eyes looked into the depths of the illusion, where the two treasures were being nourished and nourished by Yu Yutian's power and the merits from the Taoist lineage.

On the Jiejiao Monument, the name that was once engraved in the first row was turned into powder in an instant.

In the fishing drum, an ancient texture disappeared into nothing. Lingbao Tianzun sighed: "This is God's will!"

"From now on, Pindao has never had a disciple under his sect!"

The cause and effect has disappeared, and the ties have been severed. From now on, we will not see each other again as master and disciple.

"From now on, you are the Buddha and I am the Supreme Being. There is no more involvement or entanglement!"

Xiniuhezhou, a land close to the cold current of the North Sea, has a country called Kapilavastu.

The king's title is: King Suddhodana, who serves the Buddha devoutly and regards the Buddha as his country.

Since the birth of the king's son, auspiciousness has appeared frequently, and the Buddha's light has protected his body. Even after his birth, he pointed one finger to the sky and the other to the earth, crossed his knees and said, "I am the only one in heaven and earth!" King Suddhodana was overjoyed and did not dare to neglect.

The prince was sent to a Buddhist temple and placed under the care of the most famous monk in Kapilavastu.

He was renamed: Gautama.

As Prince Gautama grew up, his magic and intelligence also attracted countless city-states and kingdoms in the northern part of Xiniu Hezhou.

There are always Dharma protectors from ancient temples, living Arhats, and Buddhists who come from thousands of miles to make pilgrimages.

But the prince was nowhere to be seen.

He just sat and meditated under the Polo tree outside the temple every day, often sitting for days or months at a time.

During this process, the prince's supernatural powers became more and more numerous. Gradually, even the ancient living Arhats no longer dared to disturb the prince's practice casually.

But they did not leave, but stayed in the temple where the prince was, acting as novices and monks.

On this day, Gautama meditated under the Polo tree as usual.

Suddenly, he felt that someone familiar was looking at him, so he opened his eyes, but unfortunately he saw nothing.

I only heard a crisp drum sound, echoing in my ears. Dong-dong-dong!

For some reason, Prince Gautama, who had never had any worries since birth, suddenly felt sad in his heart, and crystal tears fell from the corners of his eyes one by one.

My heart felt like it was being crushed, and the pain was unbearable.

It was as if in just that moment, he had lost his most precious thing.

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Why am I like this?" Prince Gautama asked himself, but he had no answer.

Fortunately, the sadness and pain disappeared completely in just an instant.

After a while, Prince Gautama immersed himself in meditation again.

The slightest hint of Buddha's intention was scattered around the prince. Heavy Buddha's light overflowed from the prince's body.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe an hour, maybe two hours.

In short, when the sun went down, Prince Gautama opened his eyes and ended today's meditation.

He was about to get up and go back to the temple to have some fast food.

"Good! Good!" Someone stood behind me at some point.

Prince Gautama turned around and saw an infinite statue

The compassionate, sad-looking old monk stood behind him.

This monk seems to be thin and thin, but he is a majestic treasure, with endless Buddha mind and Zen mind, which are manifested from the monk. The sorrow on his face and the compassion all over his body reflect each other. At this moment, Prince Gautama seemed to

What did you understand? He bowed his head and bowed to the old monk: "Disciple Gautama, pay your respects to the teacher!"

on the day he was born.

The moment he opened his eyes and saw this mortal world, Prince Gautama already knew that he had a mysterious mission.

He also knew that the ancient Buddha would come to enlighten him, teach him, let him follow the right path, and let him realize his true nature.

"Excellent! Excellent!" The old monk clasped his hands together and neither accepted nor rejected Gautama's move to become a disciple. He just said, "Good man, in this life, you should be the Buddha, named Sakyamuni!"

After Gautama listened, the Buddha's light shook in the back of his head, and countless flowers fell from the sky.

When he realized something clearly, he immediately sat cross-legged, looked up and sighed: "How good! How good!"

"I shall be Shakyamuni Buddha!

"Good!" the old monk said, stroking his palms: "I have the true sutra, are you willing to learn it?"

"Sakyamuni wishes!" Gautama, no, Sakyamuni bowed his head and replied solemnly.

Above the sky tower, in the shining light of five colors, the Bodhisattva Chunti riding a peacock saw this scene, pinched his fingers and smiled.

There is no better arrangement in terms of cause and effect than the former Vice-Teacher of Interpretation, the present Ancient Buddha of the Western Burning Deng, who came to teach and guide the former great disciple of the Jie Religion, Taoist Duobao, and the present Sakyamuni Buddha of the West.

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The wonderful thing about this arrangement is that you get all the benefits of Western teaching, but there is no incompatibility at all!

The wonderful thing is that even if Tongtian goes crazy in the future, his Qingping Sword will have to strike Sakyamuni first!

The wonderful thing is that in this way, the outer sects, monks and disciples who were once taken captive to the West have now become Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Vajras and boys in front of the seat of the Taoist Master Duo Bao.

In this way, most of the cause and effect is passed on.

What's even better is that Ran Deng left Yuxu Palace and came to seek help from the West.

In this way, both Tongtian and Yuanshi in the future will be powerless and furious!

If you have the ability, you can slash with your sword!

As a rising star, the Western religion, which is inherently deficient, has no choice but to do this if it wants to succeed.

Take the path of the Four Saints of Xuanmen and take the shortcut of Xuanmen.

It's a pity that Renjiao Laojun only has one disciple, so it's difficult to start.

Otherwise, it can be arranged in this way. Thinking of Laojun, Zhunti Bodhisattva's face darkened and he was a little worried.

At that time, the Western Church had a private agreement with the saints of the People's Church not to lose sight of words or words.

The current Buddha of Western religion should be enlightened by the saints of human religion. Now, Western religion has torn up the agreement of the past.

Judging from the temperament and style of a saint, he probably won't have an attack right away.

But I will definitely remember this matter and look for opportunities to repay it!

"Helpless!" Bodhisattva Chunti said in his heart: "If possible, who would be willing to let Laojun intervene?"

The chess games played by people and saints have always been mysterious and ever-changing.

He is best at going with the flow and taking advantage of the trend.

Once you ask Laojun to have it, then

Given such an opportunity, this Western religion will sooner or later be controlled by it.

Therefore, when the opportunity came, whether it was the Yin Yin Saint or the Zhunti Saint, they made a prompt decision and broke the tacit agreement in the past without hesitation.
Chapter completed!