Chapter 1919 [Has a story happened in this temple? 】
He stepped on the cushion that the Buddhist emperor had meditated. Whether it was Ye Tianchen's blasphemy or his alternative attempt, he did this!
However, when Ye Tianchen stepped on with one foot, he was stunned and motionless. He felt that his soul and body were separated in an instant. Wuji Taoist nun saw something was wrong and wanted to save him, but was shocked by an invisible force!
In the dark space, Ye Tianchen's soul seemed to be imprisoned. No matter how Ye Tianchen struggled or how he used his power, it was useless, because he could not get rid of the compression of this dark space at all, and death was approaching step by step. Even the chaos aura that he relied on the most seemed to be unable to save his life.
At the critical moment, when Ye Tianchen was a little helpless, the four words "Amitabha" sounded in his mind. Then, Ye Tianchen seemed to feel an unusual force in his soul. This force made him stunned. Then, he seemed to understand something, sat cross-legged in the dark and terrifying space, clasped his hands together, and slowly recited the Buddhist scriptures silently!
When this series of Buddhist scriptures were silently recited, they were originally compressed towards Ye Tianchen and wanted to kill him, a dark space where both spirit and form were destroyed, but of course they did not expand. They were just like this stagnation, and the scene in front of Ye Tianchen also changed. He seemed to see everything that the Buddhist emperor brought his disciples to the desert.
Of course, the Buddhist emperor at that time had not yet become a world-class figure in the realm of the emperor, but he already had some Buddhist aura and walked in the desert with his disciples!
"I didn't expect that the Buddha was actually a pretty boy. This is different from the statues of many Buddhas in the secular world!" Ye Tianchen looked at the picture in the desert below and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and said.
I saw that in front of Ye Tianchen, there was a desert, and in the desert, the scorching sun was enough to make everything burn. With two monks walking in the desert, they were all very tired. At the front was a pretty young monk, giving people a very charming feeling!
"Master, this place is simply an endless desert. If we continue like this, we don't know how long it will take to go!" Following behind us was a monk who looked a bit ferocious. Judging from the age of his face, he should be in his forties, which is much older than the Buddhist emperor in his youth.
"King Ming, the road is right under our feet. As long as we keep moving forward, there will be no place we can't reach!" said the young Buddha with a smile.
"But... Master, let's not fly with the energy. At your speed, you can leave this desert in a moment." The monk, known as the Ming King, thought for a while and said.
"King Ming, the inheritance of Buddhism needs to be carried out step by step. Since you follow me, you must practice it yourself. I have always been like this!" The young Buddha shook his head and said.
The King of Ming looked at the young Buddha, and a hint of displeasure appeared in his eyes. Since he followed the young Buddha, he has been walking every day, being an ascetic monk, and going to beg for alms everywhere. Even if he has great supernatural powers, he cannot use them. This made the King of Ming feel very frustrated. He really didn't understand what the young Buddha thought? If he didn't practice or strive forward, he would always wander in the martial arts world. In this way, he could get higher cultivation?
"Master, I think it's not a way to go like this..." Ming Wang couldn't help but say.
"That's because you didn't feel it with your heart, and your heart has not really calmed down!" said the young Buddha with a smile.
Seeing the young Buddha continue to walk forward, the Ming King looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, and he really felt like he wanted to slap his palm. With his strength, it was not difficult to slap the scorching sun with one palm. However, he knew that if he did this, it would definitely stop the young Buddha. He was also very dissatisfied with the young Buddha!
The sun was scorching, and the young Buddha was also tired of walking. Even the powerful martial artists walked in this desert, the feeling was a bit suffocating. Especially the young Buddha, who had to practice it and would never use any power to resist the erosion of nature. If this continued, they might really die here.
"Master, I feel that I can't do it anymore. If we don't use strength to resist, we will die." The Ming King said with a big breath.
"If you persist, you will get a lot. If you don't persist, you will lose a lot!" said the young Buddha indifferently.
The Ming King glanced at the young Buddha fiercely, and his heart seemed to be getting more and more angry. However, he still held back and continued to walk behind the young Buddha.
"This young Buddha has such strong perseverance. Even if I entered this desert just now, I would have to resist it with all my might. He was able to resist the harsh environment of the desert and the scorching sun above his head. It was so strong!" Ye Tianchen looked at this scene and couldn't help but think in surprise.
Plop!
The monk, who was called "King of Ming" by the young Buddha, suddenly fell into the desert. The young Buddha glanced at the King of Ming, hurriedly helped him up, and asked, "King of Ming, are you okay?"
"Master, I'm fine, I can't die. I just don't understand why you did this? What's the point? I can't stand it!" King Ming asked with a fierce frown.
"Empering, and experiencing everything in this world with your own hands, joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, birth, old age, sickness and death, this is the way I want to go!" said the young Buddha seriously.
"But... I can't get out of this desert anymore. No, let's fly out, right?" King Ming asked, looking at the young Buddha.
"You fly out. With your strength, it's just a skill of spreading your wings. I'm going to go out. You're waiting for me outside this desert!" The young Buddha thought for a while and said.
"This... is it meaningful for you to persist like this? It's just futile!" King Ming said angrily.
The young Buddha glanced at King Ming and didn't say anything more. He just walked forward step by step. King Ming was standing in the desert and looked at the back of the young Buddha, and felt like he was gritting his teeth. His anger suddenly rose. He felt that moving forward with the young Buddha was a wrong decision, and he was even deceived by him!
With a thud, just after the young Buddha walked forward for a while, the Ming King fell into the desert. The young Buddha frowned, then helped the Ming King up, and frowned and said, "It would be great if there was a place to rest here, I would like!"
Rumble!
The word "I wish" was as soon as I finished speaking, a temple suddenly appeared out of thin air in the desert. The young Buddha smiled slightly, nodded with satisfaction, and then helped the Ming King in!
It is said to be a temple, but in fact there is only one house surrounded by earthen walls. In the temple, in addition to a stone table and a few stone stools, there are two meditative futons. The young Buddha helped the King Ming in and helped him sit on the stone stool. Then he walked to a futon and sat cross-legged on it!
As night slowly descended, the young Buddha felt like he had entered into meditation as soon as he meditated, as if he was motionless, and he didn't even breathe. This scene shocked Ye Tianchen. It was so powerful. This young Buddha was really too powerful. The main reason was his willpower that gave Ye Tianchen a shock. He never thought that this young Buddha would be so powerful. He looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. Did the young Buddha at that time already be so powerful? He seemed to have understood the strongest mystery in the world. It was really shocking and we have to admire the power of this young Buddha!
Once meditating, it may be fine for a martial artist to not eat or drink. It will not be a problem for a martial artist and will not die. However, sitting cross-legged for a whole day is really not something that ordinary people can do. That kind of willpower is too powerful, so powerful that Ye Tianchen is a little surprised. He can't move at all. If he can really meditate, or if he has been in meditation for so long, he can't find many powerful people in the entire martial arts world!
Meditation and moving, this is not something that can be achieved by having a high level of cultivation and strong strength. What this requires is strong perseverance. It does not mean that every powerful martial artist will have strong perseverance. This is not something that can be compared!
Suddenly, King Ming stood up from the stone stool and walked towards the young Buddha who had entered into meditation step by step. There was a murderous aura in the eyes of King Ming. Ye Tianchen couldn't help but be shocked. Could it be that something unknown happened in this temple back then? Could it be that King Ming, the disciple of the young Buddha, once tried to kill the young Buddha?
Thinking of this, Ye Tianchen was really stunned and surprised. What happened to the temple back then? It seems that there is really an unknown secret here. When he saw the Ming King walking towards the young Buddha step by step, his eyes were full of ruthlessness and a murderous aura. This is really surprising. The young Buddha is the Ming King's master. Is this Ming King going to kill his master?
Killing Master, in the entire martial arts world, is also a very crazy thing. Even if the martial arts world is extremely cruel and bloody, it is a great rebellion that everyone is not ashamed of. What exactly does this Ming King want to do? (To be continued...)
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Chapter completed!