The Name of Eternity.

Chapter 349: The Prototype of the Holy Way, Long Time No See

Chapter 349: The Prototype of the Holy Way, Long Time No See

"If you can't win, then you slander. Is this the holy way you practice?"

Li Hao said coldly that the other party was destroying his reputation and damaging his popularity.

If Buddhism wants to restore its reputation, someone must lose face. This is true for many things in the world, just like the tilt of a balance scale.

However, when he looked elsewhere, he saw something strange.

The power of the incense that was floating in from time to time did not weaken because of this. Instead, it suddenly increased rapidly shortly after the other party finished speaking.

The incense offerings from several cities that were previously lost seem to have returned a lot.

This unexpected change surprised Li Hao and he was a little confused.

Neither he nor Jueming had expected that after Jueming told the story of Li Hao's past, people would instead focus on Li Hao's talent, which was too extraordinary.

Regardless of whether he is a demon cultivator or what his character is, he came from the human world, but at this moment he is trampling on Buddhists, looking down on the geniuses of the world, and even the semi-saints are helpless against him. All of this is too incredible and impressive.

"I am the formless Buddha, without roots or forms, without desires or requests. I use the formless Buddha heart to save the world from injustice and suppress all demons in the world. Since you are a demon, suppressing you is my way!"

Jueming said indifferently.

"Since it is the formless Buddha, why do Buddhas and demons have forms? All living beings are formless, and demons are also forms of living beings. The Buddha's heart gives birth to demons, and the demon's heart can also give birth to Buddhas. The opposite is the movement of the Tao. You can't even comprehend this. Your holy Tao is nothing but deceiving yourself!"

Li Hao said sternly.

After he said this, his poetry and calligraphy skills actually improved by thousands of experience points.

Li Hao noticed it, but he didn't have the mind to think about it at the moment.

When Jueming heard Li Hao's words, he was slightly stunned. The sentence "the one who is against is the movement of the Tao" implied the will of the Great Dao, and it actually gave him the feeling of the embryonic form of the Holy Way.

He felt awe in his heart. The young man in front of him was so monstrous that it was unimaginable. It seemed that he could step into the realm of semi-saints at any time and carve out his own path!
In the Buddhist temple, Wen Sheng's eyes were slightly surprised. He did not expect that Li Hao had such an understanding of the great Dao. This time in the confrontation and argument with the Semi-Saint, the young man seemed to become more and more courageous, and there was a feeling that he was rapidly transforming and growing.

However, perhaps it is the opponent's accumulated strength that is just being displayed at this moment.

But no matter what, he has already seen the figure of a saint in Li Hao, and the seeds of the holy way are sprouting.

This is also the significance of the battle of geniuses. Many geniuses only practice in seclusion on their own, which provides limited stimulation. Competing with others can actually stimulate more potential and help them grow rapidly.

At this moment, when Li Hao was talking to Jueming, a compassionate and loud Buddhist voice suddenly murmured above his head:

"Amitabha, good."

A Buddhist chant silenced all the whispers in the room.

Countless people raised their heads, gazing at the majestic figure in the Buddhist temple, wearing a precious robe, sitting upright on a lotus platform, surrounded by Buddha's light and merits, as if surrounded by the avenue.

"Jueming, what this young donor said is correct. You have become obsessed."

The Buddha spoke slowly, but did not blame Li Hao. Instead, he talked about Jueming's problem.

Jueming was stunned and couldn't believe it, but soon a trace of shame flashed across his face. He lowered his head, clasped his hands together, chanted Buddhist mantras, and looked like he was listening devoutly.

"All things are born from the mind. All the dust in the world is formed by the mind."

"All sentient beings are in the sea of ​​suffering, bound by cause and effect. All sentient beings have form, and all sentient beings have no form. I am a sentient being, and all sentient beings are me. I am the Tathagata, and all sentient beings are the Tathagata!"

The Buddha spoke softly, but seemed to be preaching. His words fell into the ears of everyone in the audience, reflected through the boundary stones, and spread throughout the entire Canglan Realm.

In the void above the Buddhist temple, there seemed to be a vibration of the great way, resonating in unison with the sound.

Countless people have a feeling that their sea of ​​consciousness is shaking, which is both shocking and trance-like, as if they have gained wisdom and enlightenment.

"The Buddha is preaching and discussing the Dharma!"

"All living things are me? In other words, everything in the world is created by my mind. If my mind dies, the world will cease to exist?"

"Everyone in the world is me, so there is no point in fighting and jealousy, and all gains and losses are mine."

Many people are comprehending, absorbing and digesting the Buddha's wisdom opened up by this preaching.

There was a daze in Jueming's eyes. Li Hao's words had pierced his holy path and almost planted a nail and a crack in his heart. But at this moment, under the Buddha's gentle words, the crack was smoothed out.

He also realized that he was indeed obsessed with appearances.

The twin sons of Buddha, Buddha and the devil share the same body. They are both suppressed and originally one. It is just the same appearance. How can we distinguish them?

"One flower, one world; one Buddha, one Tathagata."

"All beings are equal, good and evil are just a thought."

The Buddha's eyes fell on Li Hao and he said softly, "Young donor, you are young and extremely talented, but you have taken the wrong path. I will allow you to convert to Buddhism and help you to overcome your demonic nature until you reach the other side."

Li Hao raised his eyebrows slightly and was not affected by the other party's preaching.

Although when preaching, the great way is revealed and heaven and earth resonate, it is very easy to be influenced. Unless one cultivates the holy way himself, he can remain sober.

Although Li Hao did not have the holy way, when his bloodline was cut off at the bottom of the abyss, he used the supreme Taoist thought to forge his own thoughts and see his true self. Therefore, under the teachings of the Buddha, his thoughts still remained true to himself.

"Buddha and devil, how to evaluate?"

Li Hao raised his head, looked directly at the Buddha and said.

Hearing this, everyone in the audience was stunned and looked at him in shock.

At this moment, they were all influenced by the Buddha's teachings and felt pious and enlightened, but the young man asked the Buddha in return. Such an attitude could only be seen when a saint rarely discussed the Dao.

When saints discuss the Dao, their confrontations are extremely fierce, and can be described as a fight of life and death. If they simply discuss and prove a certain point of view, it will not have much impact on each other and can be considered a mutual test.

If we talk about the other party's foundation of the Holy Way, once the dialectic fails, the Holy Way will collapse, the cultivation will plummet, the incense will be extinguished, and he will return from a saint to a Taoist. You can imagine how tragic it is.

When the Buddha heard Li Hao's question, his expression remained compassionate and gentle, and it was impossible to guess his emotions:
"The Yogacarabhumi Sutra says that there are four kinds of demons: 1. The demon of aggregates; 2. The demon of afflictions; 3. The demon of death; 4. The demon of heaven."

"The so-called aggregate demons are the aggregates of form, feeling, perception, volition and consciousness, which are our body and mind."

"The demon of afflictions is all the afflictions in the world, desires, lust, and no-thoughts, all of which are afflictions."

The Buddha said softly, "The devil is in the hearts of all living beings. If the inner devil grows, it will burn, kill, rob, and bring disaster to the world. It is useless to fight against the devil."

"The same is true for the devil's way. Seeking quick success and using any means necessary will ultimately backfire."

"If you practice in favorable circumstances, you will never become a Buddha!"

"Only by cutting off all thoughts and seeing through the sea of ​​suffering can one transcend and become a Buddha. This is the difference between Buddha and devil."

He was both answering Li Hao and preaching, spreading Buddhism to everyone in the Canglan Realm.

Li Hao's thoughts surged, and at this moment he didn't care about being used as a tool to spread Buddhism by the other party, so he said:

"If this is the case, all living beings are demons, and there are demons in the hearts of the Buddhas that have not been eliminated. I am afraid that the hundreds of millions of Buddhist disciples are also on the way to slaying demons."

The Buddha smiled and said, "To slay the inner demons is a lifelong path of cultivation, but they are the demons in the heart, and you, the donor, have been too deeply influenced by the demons and have completely fallen."

Li Hao sneered in his heart. This Buddha must know better than anyone how he absorbed the murderous resentment, but he still forced himself to say so, which made the awe in his heart disappear.

Since he knew that the other party was making it up, he would not be influenced by this preaching.

"Buddha often said that all beings are equal, but in my opinion, all beings have never been equal!"

Li Hao's eyes were cold and stern, and he said, "Can people from all walks of life, kings, generals, and common people be equal?"

"Can the status of the top scholar and the scholar be equal?"

"Can the dragon demons be equal in strength to the flower, grass, and tree spirits?"

“Can the sun and the moon be equal in brilliance?”

"Some people are born with beautiful looks and are loved by the world, while others are ugly and are despised and looked down upon. How can there be equality?"

The Buddha smiled slightly. Even a half-saint of Buddhism could answer questions like this for Li Hao.

"It is because of the inner demons that we feel inequality."

The Buddha said: "Kings, princes, generals and ministers all have to die, just like ordinary beggars. The top scholar and the scholar are all scholars, but they are greedy and envious of fame and fortune, and they climb up to the powerful and look down on the weak. Dragons, demons, flowers, plants and trees all have spirituality and can practice cultivation. What is the difference?"

"The sun and the moon shine together. Without the moon, who would know how brilliant the sun is?"

"Beauty and ugliness are all skin and nails. You are obsessed with appearances."

Li Hao laughed and said, "You are avoiding the main point. If beauty and ugliness are just skin deep, why would Buddhism need to gild its body?"

"Kings, princes, generals, and common people all have to die, but their lives are completely different!"

"Some people are born strong, some are born weak and sick. You talk about equality, but where is the equality?"

The Buddha said indifferently: "What the donor said was all influenced by greed, anger, ignorance and desire. When you let go of all obsessions, you will see that everything is the true appearance. The true appearance is the heart. Those who are born strong may be timid, and those who are seriously ill may have a strong heart."

Li Hao said: "Is that so? If so, there is a difference between timidity and tenacity. How can there be equality?"

"You regard everything as the work of your inner demons and desires, but things in the world are different. There are thousands of kinds of flowers, all with their own beauty. You can't see winter plums in early spring, and you can't see new bamboo shoots in winter snow."

"If they are not the same, how can they be equal?"

The Buddha frowned slightly. What Li Hao said before was just the unwillingness of ordinary people, but what Li Hao said at this moment had some logic in it.

Especially this sentence, if they are not the same, how can they be equal, it puts aside the levels of desires such as greed, anger, and ignorance, and goes straight to the core.

"The world is a sea of ​​suffering. All kinds of suffering are because you have not transcended the other shore. If you stand in the sea of ​​suffering, naturally your life will be full of suffering. If you stand on the shore, you will know that the ups and downs of the sea of ​​suffering are the appearance of all living beings." said the Buddha.

Li Hao shook his head and said:

“The world is a sea of ​​suffering, but some people are drowning and struggling in it, while others build large boats in it to cruise around. Although the flowers on the other side are gorgeous, those sitting on the boats may not be willing to go ashore to pick them.”

"There is inherent inequality in the world. Eagles and sparrows are born to be prey and predators."

"It is the same with the wealthy and powerful who exploit the common people."

"But the eagle has its own claws, the rich have their own methods, and the king has his own power."

"If you want equality, you can only pluck out the eagle's claws and knock off the hound's fangs. Otherwise, how can you make it as docile as a rabbit? It's like you want the world to get rid of all the demons in their hearts, make the powerful look down on you, treat you as an ordinary person, and make the common people worship Buddha. In the Buddha's world, there is no power or class, but Buddha has the distinction between Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Buddhas."

"How could your disciples not bow to you when they see you?!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, countless people were stunned and felt dazed.

The Buddha's words resonated with the great Dao and were very easy for them to understand. However, Li Hao's words seemed a little obscure and they were a little confused. However, they had a vague feeling that there seemed to be some truth in them.

Wensheng had a smile on his face and admiration in his eyes.

He is a literary saint and does not believe in Buddhism. All the saints in the heavens only regard their own holy path as the highest path, and their lifelong practice is to complete this path.

To put it simply, except for one's own holy path, everyone else's is shit.

But the problem is that all the saints think so.

At this moment, Li Hao's denial of Buddhism was also what Wensheng was thinking, so he nodded frequently.

"The past and present lives are all fate. Little donor, you only see this life, but you don't know that everything has cause and effect, and everything is fate. The eagle in this life may have been a sparrow in the previous life, and this life is to repay the debt of sin. The kingship in this life may have been a beggar in the previous life. Gains and losses are determined by heaven."

The Buddha said.

This is also another part of Buddhism that completes the construction of the holy path, cause and effect, fate and reincarnation.

Only in this way can we complete the statement that all beings are equal.

Li Hao smiled lightly when he heard this. He knew that Buddhism had the concept of past, future and present.

"I only cultivate this life, not my previous lives, and I don't care about the past. I live in this moment, and I only know that this moment is me!"

Li Hao said: "Besides, since you said it was fate in the previous life, and since there is cause and effect, then the cause and effect are not the same. What you said is equivalent to admitting that there is a difference between eagles and sparrows, but the cause and effect of the previous life and the future are used to make up for the difference. If we only talk about this life, there are all kinds of appearances!"

"A grain of sand is a Buddhist country. You only see a flower, but not the whole leaf."

The Buddha said calmly.

“I only know that although the world is unequal, I still love it.”

Li Hao stared at him and said word by word:

"Everything is imperfect, why should it be perfect!"

"I know that flowers, plants and trees are not as good as dragons, beasts and birds. I would not say that flowers, plants and trees can compare with them, but I still like them."

“I know that beggars are not as rich as gentry, but I am still willing to discuss philosophy, drink and paint with them.”

“I know that the moonlight is never as bright as the sun, but I marvel at its brightness.”

"All things are different in height, but it is precisely because of this that they are brilliant and wonderful. I will appreciate the power of dragons and monsters, the beauty of flowers and plants, the delicacy of flowing water, and the scenery of mountains!"

"Everything has its ups and downs, and that's why I love it!"

As his words were heard loud and clear, there seemed to be a faint buzzing sound between heaven and earth.

Beside Li Hao, there was unexpectedly a resonance of the great Dao like a faint thunder.

Countless people felt dazed and shocked when they heard Li Hao's words.

On the stage, the young man stood on the Buddha's disciple and discussed the Dao with the Buddha. His figure was upright and he exuded a majestic aura.

This scene is deeply imprinted in the hearts of countless people.

Moreover, as the low sound of the Great Dao hummed, they all seemed to understand Li Hao's thoughts.

The sun and the moon wax and wane, everything has its imperfections, but everything also has its own strengths.

Those who are born with great strength are superior to ordinary people, and that is their advantage.

If equality is the case, it would be like pulling out the claws and teeth of the other party. If everyone in the world is equal, then everyone will be mediocre.

This concept goes against Buddhism. The Buddha once said that all living beings are formless, all living beings are me, and I am all living beings.

However, the idea behind Li Hao's words is that all living beings are living beings, I am just a part of all living beings, and everything in the world is also just a part of all living beings.

Each one shines brightly, there is no need to compete with each other, just shine on your own.

Compared to Buddhism and Taoism, many people suddenly felt a yearning and love for Li Hao's Taoism.

When the Buddha heard the thundering sound of the Great Dao appearing beside Li Hao, the compassion and smile in his eyes suddenly subsided slightly. This meant that Li Hao's words were not nonsense, but had been recognized by heaven and earth, and had condensed into the embryonic form of the Holy Path.

There is a Leiyin Tower in the Buddhist holy land, and its name comes from the Leiyin of the Great Dao. This is the necessary process to become a semi-saint.

"He actually already has his own Dao thoughts, which are about to condense into the prototype of the Holy Dao!"

"Everyone in Buddhism is me, but he is the only me. I wonder what path it will be if the holy path is condensed?"

"To argue with a saint and prove the great Dao of thunder and sound, this is too exaggerated. What kind of monster is this?"

Countless people were shocked and speechless when they saw this scene.

In this situation and this scene, even the scene of the supreme genius fighting against the gods may not be able to compare with it.

It is hard to imagine how exciting it would be if this young man were to participate in the battle of the heavens.

In the Buddhist temple, the Sword Saint's eyes were slightly solemn. He was practicing the sword way of all living beings, and Li Hao's words that triggered the thunder sound of the Great Dao seemed to add a ray of inspiration to his own sword way.

In the distant Sword Ancestor Holy Land, on the edge of the Sword Cliff behind the Sword Tower, the Sword Master in light silver clothes sat there, not fishing. At this moment, he seemed to have heard something, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The battle for the quota was held in the Buddhist holy land, and the Buddhist holy land also relaxed the restrictions of the rules for this purpose, so his investigation was naturally not considered an offense.

"This kid really surprised me."

The Sword Master had a smile in his eyes as he recalled the days he spent with the little guy. Qiu Wuhen came here to comprehend the way of the sword through fishing. This kid accompanied him the whole day, could he be using this opportunity to comprehend the way of the saint?

But thinking of the other party's excited expression when he caught something, he secretly shook his head in denial.

However, the other party had such a mentality, and it seemed that he had inadvertently allowed him to comprehend such a holy way.

"Junior brother, this child's words should be able to help you improve your swordsmanship to a higher level..."

The sword master floated towards the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp sword intent flashed across them.

Different from the sword way of all living beings practiced by the Sword Saint, what he practiced was the sword way of heaven and earth.

The sword is established by heaven and earth and is not affected by anything.

"No wonder he was assassinated by the Supreme Saint. With this talent, once he becomes an enemy, he is really scary..."

The sword master muttered to himself, then suddenly stood up slowly. He raised his hand slightly, and a spirit similar in shape to the sword tower flew out from the sword tower.

This spirit moved out of the sword tower like a phantom, then suddenly shrank and transformed into a spirit-like long sword.

at the same time.

In the holy land of Buddhism, Li Hao was stunned when he heard the thundering sound of the Great Dao ringing all around him. Then he seemed to feel some vast Taoist thought from the thundering sound.

It was a sense of identity that gave him a sense of firm conviction.

"Can my idle thoughts also lead to the path of sainthood?"

Li Hao was stunned and couldn't help but talk to himself.

It's not that he is belittling himself, but the holy paths are famous throughout the ages. Although Li Hao does not like Buddhism, he also knows that countless lost people have found liberation in Buddhism.

Any holy path has far-reaching significance to the world, such as the Sword Saint, the ultimate in swordsmanship, and the pinnacle of sword cultivation in the world.

The sages of literature took reading to the extreme, and the same is true for Buddhism.

Although there are differences in strength between them, they all have their own influence.

As for himself, he wandered around the world with a leisurely mind. He never thought too highly of himself, but he also did not look down on himself. He just didn't expect that in addition to the panel improvement, his ideas could also be recognized by heaven and earth.

Everything in the world has its own wonders.

Li Hao understood it in his mind and felt like he was suddenly enlightened.

At this moment, there seemed to be a force condensing in his body, which was the embryonic form of the holy way.

Once it is truly condensed and formed, one can step into the realm of semi-saint, transcending the limitations of Taoism, using the holy way as a bridge to build a channel with the heaven and earth, and draw in the power of heaven and earth.

This feeling is similar to becoming an immortal, but there are differences. Becoming an immortal is about integrating oneself, while this is about building a bridge to achieve that.

Li Hao suddenly felt that some extreme realms were similar to a certain realm behind. If he could open up the extreme realm, it would be equivalent to mastering some abilities of a certain realm in advance!
For example, the Guixu teleportation is only at the extreme level of fifteen miles, but if one can master it at the fifteen-mile level, the terrifying power of the teleportation will completely surpass the Daoyun teleportation at the Four Li Levels!

And the immortals draw on the power of heaven and earth, which seems to be similar to building a bridge with the saints, borrowing power from heaven and earth!

It's just that one's own will is limited. Although it is compatible with heaven and earth, the power that can be borrowed is limited, unless one completely reaches the ultimate state, the Heavenly Lord.

Only then can you command heaven and earth, and mobilize all the forces of the world with unimaginable power.

And this is done by building a bridge with the Holy Way and borrowing power. As long as the Holy Way is stable, the power will be endless. Therefore, it can reflect the heavens at will and can be transformed with just a thought.

Li Hao's eyes were slightly absent-minded, and his thoughts extended to countless things in an instant, but soon, a Buddhist chant shook his sea of ​​consciousness, disrupting many of his thoughts, and he came back to his senses.

Looking up, I saw the Buddha with a compassionate look on his face, chanting Buddhist words:
"Little donor, your evil thoughts are deep, and they have triggered the thunder sound of the Great Dao, which has become a Dao thought. If you continue to go deeper, there will be another demon lord in the world!"

The Buddha's light shone all over his body, and the wheel of merit behind his head became more and more dazzling:

"I have a Buddhist Dharma for the eight heavenly dragons. If you can subdue them all, you can eliminate your karma, achieve positive results, and your cultivation will surely reach a higher level!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and eight brilliant rays of light suddenly flew out from the sleeves of his robe, in different postures, emitting pure Buddha's light.

"Use your heart to prove the truth, little donor, let's see how your heart is doing."

The Buddha had a smile on his face, and his words seemed to be helping Li Hao.

But Li Hao felt a terrible threat from the eight lights and shadows, his face suddenly changed, and he said:
"You are a great Buddha and saint, are you going to attack me?"

"Little donor, this Buddhism only talks about the path, not the merit. You don't have to worry. Even if you fail, I will use the Mahayana Buddhism to save you and eliminate your karma."

The Buddha smiled.

Many people were confused after hearing this, but seeing the compassionate appearance of the Buddha, and his deeds of compassion and tolerance such as saving the world, cutting off his own flesh to feed the eagle, and feeding the devil with his own body, they all felt that the Buddha should be helping Li Hao.

Li Hao was shocked and furious. This was intended to destroy his Dao heart and suppress the embryonic form of his holy Dao!

"I follow my path, and you practice your Buddhism. Why do we have to distinguish between good and evil?"

"Wherever there is Buddha, there is also devil. If Buddha is called devil, then what is the devil called?!"

Li Hao roared towards the sky, letting out a roar. The seed of the holy path had just sprouted, but they were trying to cut off his thoughts of the path. Although this method would not take his life, it was more cruel than destroying the incense.

"Little donor, if you can truly cultivate the Great Dao, my Buddhist teachings will have no effect on you."

The Buddha said.

Li Hao naturally didn't believe this, but it was obvious that the Buddha's words were meant for all living beings in the Canglan Realm to hear.

Many Buddhist disciples praised in unison in the audience, shouting for the Buddha’s compassion.

Jueming looked at Li Hao coldly, knowing that this rising star was about to fall. Whether in the form of a demon or a Buddha, they were all formless. Since they were formless, their fall was not a pity.

Li Hao stared at the Buddha and gritted his teeth. If he was not the center of everyone's attention at this moment, the Buddha would most likely do more than just destroy his holy path.

Since I can't break free, it's better to die standing than to live on my knees.

What's more, he had left divine blood, so his life wouldn't be lost. He was just fighting for a Dao Fruit!
Whoosh!
Eight beams of light suddenly rushed towards Li Hao with a majestic spirit. The Buddha's light rendered a lotus platform and flowers, and a lotus grew in the void.

Li Hao roared, revealing his ultimate state, but those eight rays of light and shadows seemed to be at a level beyond power, the origin of the Holy Way. Only the Holy Way could fight against it, and such means could even be considered a real move!

When the Saint of Literature and the Saint of Sword saw this, they frowned slightly but said nothing. Since Li Hao had such talent and a powerful master behind him, if he really suffered a setback in Buddhism, it would only benefit their two families.

"pity……"

There was regret in Wensheng's eyes. Although he admired talents from people other than his holy land, a saint would never stand under a dangerous wall and would never meddle in other people's affairs. Otherwise, it would be difficult for them to cultivate the path to sainthood.

There are too many unfair things in the world. If you try to control everything, you would have died halfway.

"Hahaha……"

As the eight beams of light came together and transformed into a Buddha's palm that reached the sky to suppress the enemy, suddenly, a loud laugh resounded throughout the world.

The loud laughter came from far away and was heard like a whistling sound. Then, a dazzling and terrifying white lightning that was difficult to look at appeared and tore the Buddha's palm apart.

Thunder rushed between heaven and earth like a snake, moving everywhere, and the wind and clouds changed suddenly.

At the same time, a figure in a green shirt came walking from afar. He walked very slowly and leisurely, but with each step he took, he crossed many spaces. In a blink of an eye, he arrived at the holy mountain of Buddhism and the Buddhist temple, facing the three great saints.

He had long gray hair flying in the wind, and he was wearing a green shirt that swayed in the wind. There was an ordinary wooden hairpin on his head, and he had a smile on his face.

With his hands behind his back, he looked straight at the Buddha with a calm expression, a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Then, he lowered his head, looked at the young man on the battlefield whose expression changed from shock and anger to daze, grinned, and said:
"Little mouse, long time no see."

The familiar voice and familiar words made Li Hao feel dazed.

The blood in his body seemed to be surging and boiling, and his heart became excited.

He was too familiar with that look. Although his temperament was a little different from before, more elegant and otherworldly, Li Hao would never make a mistake, nor would he recognize him wrongly. He was... Old Feng!
Thief King, the storm is over!

Li Hao was shocked. He didn't expect to see Old Feng here.

He had gone to the Dead River before and liberated Feng Lao's soul. His lost soul was in Tianmen Pass. When he went to look for him again, Qianqian told him that the other party had left and was waiting for him in the Land of Saints.

Unexpectedly, before Li Hao had the chance to find the other party, the other party actually found him and they met here!
"Who is this?"

"The saint is a saint!"

"Auspicious signs are everywhere, and the avenue is all around. Who is this saint?"

Many people were stunned when they saw this scene, and looked at Feng Boping in shock.

The Saint of Literature and the Saint of Sword immediately recognized that the other party was actually the Saint of Thieves!
More than ten years ago, I heard that this thief saint had stepped into the realm of the Three Disasters Saint and survived the heavenly tribulation. What's more, the way other saints survived the heavenly tribulation was extremely exaggerated. Most of the time, they fought against it, but this thief actually stole the power of the heavenly tribulation and used it to fight against it!

The dazzling power of light just now was the opponent's means.

The saint's heavenly tribulation becomes its method of attack, which is quite terrifying!
Could it be the other party’s master... Wen Sheng’s heart moved slightly, his eyes flickered. He had long expected that there must be a big figure behind such a genius, but he didn’t expect it to be this saint.

Far away, in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land, the figure standing on the edge of the Sword Cliff, holding the Sword Tower's weapon soul, stared slightly, then smiled indifferently, and the sword soul in his hand dissipated and returned to the Sword Tower.

He said nothing, then sat down leisurely, took out the wine gourd and took a sip.

However, in the Buddhist holy land, there was fear and noise at this moment. No one expected that another saint would come here and help Li Hao to shatter the Buddha's light.

The smile on the Buddha's face disappeared, and he stared at Feng Boping.

Next to the Sword Master, Bian Ruxue's head was buzzing. Ever since her sudden realization of Heartbreak, the changes before her eyes were beyond her expectations.

The childhood figure that seemed to be hovering in the human world in my memory was right in front of me.

Not long ago, the other party came to her Holy Maiden Peak and gave her some elixirs.

Is he really Li Hao?
But why didn't he recognize himself?

Didn’t recognize him, or… didn’t want to recognize him?
She felt her own Dao heart trembling. She had clearly cut off everything, but the other party suddenly appeared, right in front of her. He was even more dazzling and a hundred times more stunning than what she had seen in her childhood.

Stepping on the Buddha's disciple and defeating half-saint with one sword, the prototype of the ultimate sword that she was pursuing was actually seen in Li Hao.

Didn’t he not practice swordsmanship? Didn’t he never like practicing swordsmanship? Why...could it be that he came here to find me?

Many thoughts were turning in her mind, and her frozen and shattered heart of Taoism was faintly showing cracks.

The Sword Master seemed to notice that there was a big wave of Taoism around Bian Ruxue, and was somewhat surprised, staring at her intently.

Bian Ruxue realized that her Dao heart was cracking, and she turned around in shock. Her face changed slightly, and she just stared at Li Hao quietly.

"Lao Feng!"

But at this moment, Li Hao shouted excitedly.

Feng Boping chuckled, but there was some excitement in his eyes. As a saint, he could laugh so brightly, which showed his emotions very outwardly.

He laughed loudly and said, "I expected that with your talent you would definitely come to the Land of Saints. I was thinking of sending someone to pick you up after you have transcended the tribulation, but I heard the news of your death ten years ago. That Xu Sheng was despicable. He attacked a Dao Fa realm with a saint's ambush. He is not worthy of being called a saint!"

As he spoke, he smiled at Li Hao and said, "It's good that you didn't die. It's good that you didn't die. I knew you were lucky. You little rat, your father doesn't love you, and your mother doesn't care about you, but you were born with a lucky life!"

Hearing this, Li Hao was both happy and excited, but also a little helpless. He didn't want to talk about the past, so he asked curiously:
"Then how did you find me?"

"I thought you were dead, so I looked for the place where the Void Saint was chasing you, but he killed you in the void. He was proficient in this and covered up all the traces, making it impossible to track you down. The main reason I appeared here is because I haven't settled the account with them in the mortal world yet!"

When Feng Boping said this, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Although it was with the help of the Buddha that his incarnation had the opportunity to enter the River of Death, which led to Li Hao also entering the River of Death, allowing him to steal a true heart, thereby transcending and overcoming the three disasters.

But he would not be grateful to the other party for this, otherwise how could he be worthy of Li Hao's sincerity of sacrificing his life for him!

When Li Hao heard him talk about worldly affairs, he thought of the twin Buddhas under his feet and understood.

Old Feng is still the same Old Feng, and he will take revenge.

The Buddha captured Feng Lao and brought him to Wuliang Mountain, intending to defeat him. Now, he was being attacked by the Buddha in the Land of All Saints, but Feng Lao himself came to save him.

Everything seems to be fate, with cause and effect in order.

Just now the Buddha was talking about cause and effect. Now that the cause has arisen and the effect has arrived, it has confirmed what the other party said. However, the result is not what the other party wished. I don’t know if this is a kind of irony.

Li Hao laughed and said, "Master Feng arrived just in time, otherwise I would have suffered a great loss today!"

Feng Boping smiled and said, "You were fearless before, but now you know you will suffer a great loss!"

Although these words were spoken in a scolding tone, they revealed doting and love.

Then he continued, "But I didn't arrive in time. I was an incarnation that had been here, waiting for an opportunity. It's just that during the Canglan Realm Pride Battle, the Buddhist rules were temporarily suspended. My mind was able to detect the situation here, but I had no interest in the battle between these juniors. I was about to doze off, and it was thanks to that Fatty Buddha who told me your name and origin that I woke up."

After hearing this, Li Hao finally understood that it was not a coincidence, but indeed a cause and effect.

The twin Buddha's incarnations are the Buddha's business. I'm afraid that Master Feng himself has already investigated it. After all, they are so dazzling, and they are Buddha and devil twins, it is hard not to be suspicious.

After finding out about the other party's situation, Old Feng stayed there, waiting for a flaw, and unexpectedly met him by chance.

Although Elder Feng spoke casually, Li Hao could sense the sincerity in his words. He had no interest in watching the fight between the younger generations, but he was startled when his name sounded among the noisy voices.

Everyone in the audience was stunned listening to the questions and answers between the old and the young. Everyone could see that these two did not seem to be in a master-disciple relationship, but rather close friends.

He is only at the Dao Fa realm, but he is a close friend of the saint?
The two men reunited and talked, and the whole place seemed to be shut out, but Feng Boping's words made the Buddha's face darken.

Little did he know that the other party had an incarnation waiting here. Fortunately, the twin Buddhas had been meditating in seclusion in the holy mountain and rarely went down the mountain, otherwise the other party would have caught the opportunity.

Not only was he frightened, but other Buddhist disciples were also shocked. They did not expect that their sect was being targeted by a saint. They suddenly felt as if they were being stalked by a tiger.

"We can talk about the past later. I didn't expect that this bald old fellow would bully you again today. It seems that this vengeance cannot be avoided!"

Feng Boping smiled at Li Hao, then looked up, but his expression quickly turned cold and he stared at the other person.

The Buddha also had a calm expression as he stared at Feng Boping. Both of them were saints who had survived the three disasters, so if they were to compete, it would be hard to tell who would win.

"The Buddha said..."

Just as the Buddha was about to speak, Feng Boping suddenly shouted, "Get lost!"

Wensheng spoke eloquently, but Feng Boping swore. When these words were spoken, countless people were shocked. They did not expect that a saint would curse like a mortal.

As he finished speaking, Feng Boping raised his hand, and a strong light of heaven and earth appeared in the palm of his hand, which turned into a lightning spear and flew towards the other party.

The Buddha's face changed slightly, he quickly raised his hand, Buddha's light bloomed in his palm, and the true words were revealed. He practiced the path of equality for thousands of years, and even when facing the attack of the Supreme Saint, he could greatly reduce it and regard it as "equal".

But under this holy path of equality, he can measure and suppress it with Buddhist teachings, and his combat power is top-notch among those in the same realm.

As the true words were revealed, the holy path rotated, and the calamity light of heaven and earth disappeared. This was the same calamity light he had experienced before, but he could survive it then, and he could still survive it now.

Feng Boping did not stop, and the light of calamity between heaven and earth was emitted. He suddenly raised his hand, and the way of stealing heaven was activated. He could use all the ways in the world. The Buddha's holy way of equality was also stolen by him, and then he used this way to return the favor.

In an instant, the void shook, and golden wheels appeared on the lotus platform beside the Buddha. The surrounding avenue dispersed and collided with Feng Boping.

This scene shocked and stunned countless people.

I thought the battle for quotas was intense enough, but it ended up triggering a war among saints.

At this moment, through the reflection of the boundary stone, countless people in the Canglan Realm saw this rare battle between saints that is seldom seen in thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)

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