Western Paradise!

In the eyes of ordinary people, the so-called Western Paradise is the great Leiyin temple in Lingshan, but the actual situation is that the Western Paradise is the Taoist field of the two western saints and the place where the Saints live.

Opening up the void and creating the world is the unique means of saints, but the world created by saints is also included in the three worlds. If the outside world is destroyed, the world opened by saints will disappear.

To put it bluntly, the sanctification of merit and virtue is a gift from heaven. Even saints should live by heaven and earth, not to mention the world created by saints!

Wow, wow!

In the endless golden sea of suffering, golden waves rise and fall one after another. Holy mountains and blessed places stand on both sides of the sea of suffering. The Golden Buddha light reflects the boundless void. Golden Lotus can be seen blooming from time to time in the waves of the sea of suffering.

A bamboo raft walks along the waves. It seems to float in the sea of suffering, but it is as stable as Mount Tai and moves forward in the waves.

On the bamboo raft, the two saints of the West smiled and the Buddha light lingered around him. Ye Xuan sat on the bamboo raft, his eyes closed slightly, and a series of chaotic lights swirled around him. It was obvious that he was repairing his injury.

"The sea of suffering is boundless, but if you cross the sea of suffering, the former convenience is the other side of the light. Just like Ye Xiaoyou, you should put down the anger of killing and specialize in Dharma and good deeds with our martial brothers." Then he smiled and spoke.

"What is Buddha?" Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes. His eyes calmly looked at the boundless water, and his voice was hoarse.

"To help all living beings, to help others to be good, this is Buddha." Zhunti recited the Buddha's name with his hands together and gave Ye Xuan a so-called answer.

"Do you two think you are Buddha?" Ye Xuan raised his eyes to look at the two saints in the west, and a sneer came out of the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Ye Xuan's sneer, the two saints in the West didn't look angry. On the contrary, they had a kind face: "we founded Buddhism to benefit all living beings. If you think we are Buddhas, we are Buddhas."

"If you are Buddha, what am I?"

"The devil?"

Ye Xuan asked hoarsely. Along the way, the two saints in the West were constantly instilling Buddhist ideas into him. However, ye Xuan never paid attention to them until he entered the Western Paradise. On this bamboo raft, ye Xuan finally spoke.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. Even demons can become a Buddha." Quasi lift the light channel.

"Zhunti, according to what you say, as long as the devil is willing to put down the butcher's knife, he can become a Buddha, but why can't those who are bent on good become a Buddha?" Ye Xuan smiled.

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, he must mention his breath and say, "this...?"

"What is Buddha? What is magic? It's just the one-sided words of you two. In this world, only strong power is fundamental. The weak can only follow the rules of the strong. For example, my Ye Xuan's cultivation is not as good as yours. You can call me a devil, because the weak have no right to speak. This is the essence of this world. The so-called Buddha devil is just a big joke. "

"Isn't it true that the strong are as heavy as mountains and the weak crawl like dogs?"

Ye Xuan's smile was gone, his voice was still so hoarse, but his face was ferocious and sinister, and his eyes looked at the two saints in the West with naked contempt.

"Bold."

Zhunti's smile was gone, showing the golden and angry eyes of Buddhism. The terrible holy power set off thousands of waves in the bitter sea, which suddenly turned the golden bitter sea dark as ink.

"It seems that I exposed your hypocrisy and made you angry?"

"Ha ha!"

Ye Xuan laughed wildly. There was a great irony in his laughter, and he didn't care about the terrible holy power of zhunti.

"Younger martial brother, you look like!" Then he frowned.

Woo!

A breeze blew across the bitter sea. Zhunti's angry color quietly disappeared. His face showed a kind color again. He folded his hands and said, "thank you for your advice, junior brother. I'm ashamed."

"Ye Xiaoyou, you're right. The world is really strong, but our Buddhism has always helped people to be good, and there are seven clear rules to restrain ourselves. It also cuts off demons and demons, popularizes all living beings in the three worlds, and allows all living creatures to respect our Buddhist vein from the heart. This can not be achieved only because of strength."

Then he recited the Buddha's name in a low voice to publicize the purpose of Buddhism to help people to be good.

"Oh!"

A sneer came out from the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth, and the eyes of the two saints in the West showed disdain again.

"Let me ask you, if there is no demon killing in this world, where will there be Buddha's mercy? What is the use of Buddhism for all sentient beings?"

"At the beginning of heaven and earth, the pure Qi rises into the sky and the turbid Qi sinks into the earth. The heaven and earth are divided into yin and Yang, the sun rises into Yang and the moon falls into Yin, and all things are divided into men and women. All things in heaven and earth have no long solitary Yang and no solitary Yin. Even though there are good and evil traditions between heaven and earth, all things coexist with each other. You don't even understand this truth. You want to instill the so-called essence of Buddhism into me, Isn't this a big joke? "

Ye Xuan's tongue is blooming with lotus flowers, and he is talking with great assurance. Even if the friendly face gradually fades, his face has been gloomy to the extreme, and he can't refute it.

Ye Xuan's point of view is not that they don't understand it. In fact, this is the way of heaven and earth, but for their Buddhism, this is simply absurd. If these words are allowed to spread in Buddhism, it will certainly cause great disasters.

The two saints in the west finally stopped talking and didn't talk to Ye Xuan. Obviously, they also found that continuing to talk to Ye Xuan can only make them half dead. They haven't changed Ye Xuan yet. Their own Dharma and Tao will be disturbed by Ye Xuan.

Looking at the two saints in the west, ye Xuan closed his eyes and sat down again with a sneer. However, the fundus of Ye Xuan was extremely heavy. It was obvious that he was not as calm and proud as he appeared.

Ye Xuan never disdained the argument of words. Although he seemed to win a complete victory with the two saints in the west, it was of no use to him.

Cultivation, strength, this is the fundamental, everything else is just a mirror.

And ye Xuan knows very well that at the moment, he is in the hands of the two western saints. It must not be a good thing to wait for him. Even if he wants to escape from the two western saints, it is more difficult than going to heaven.

Who can save the two saints?

This is a dead end at all. Ye Xuan can't solve this dead end at all. He can regain his freedom unless he can survive the three disasters of heaven and has the cultivation comparable to that of a saint, or the appearance of that Hongjun Taoist ancestor.

But these two approaches are simply impossible to achieve.

At the moment, he is only a quasi saint. The first disaster of heaven has not yet come, let alone the three disasters of heaven. He has a cultivation comparable to that of a saint.

As for the mysterious Taoist ancestor Hongjun, who almost destroyed his way to prove Taoism in the past years, how could he appear to rescue himself from the two saints in the west? This is simply a arabian night.