003 cause and effect

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Thunder and fire, Qinglian suddenly opened and didn't know what kind of character it would create.

There was a pair of eyes looking at the sky, and the smile on Yang Zifan's face was even worse. Thunder and fire came one after another, and the powerful breath slowly floated into the air. A large black cloud floated somewhere in the fairy palace that had never had clouds.

"Oh."

There was a surprised voice.

The sky seemed to have been wiped and lit up a little. The guards outside the peach garden woke up ignorantly and rubbed their eyes and looked at each other doubtfully. Why did they fall asleep?

"Ah...ah...ah..."

The savage-like voice came from the garden, and the dark clouds quickly covered the whole fairy palace under the stimulation of the sound. The sky was instantly dark, and the ground was dark.

But this feels like it's just a blink of an eye, and the guards guarding the peach garden looked at each other.

Just when they thought they were dazzle.

"Bah."

The arrogant voice came from the courtyard again, and a blue light went straight to the sky. The sky and the earth trembled, and the roaring thunder was deafening.

The whole fairyland shook violently, as if it had been hit by an earthquake.

More than a dozen guards swayed around and couldn't stand still.

At the same time, the earth is covered with blue clouds, auspicious clouds, and I don't know how many green lotuses are open in the air, one by one like a dream, shocking the monks on the ground to worship one after another.

In the virtual world that has never been visited by mortals, I don't know where the flute music comes from in the chaotic air, faintly floating in the mountains and grasslands.

Fairy, mortal, virtual world.

The vision of the three worlds comes to life.

However, in the pure land of the West, the light of ten thousand years of Buddhism suddenly disappeared for no reason, revealing the blue sky. An old monkey in a monk's clothes in the garden blinked, put down the remaining half of the fruit in his hand, and said with a smile, "Hey, I've become a great sage."

Above Kunlun, a middle-aged man in white stood in the depths of the fairy palace and watched the movement. His thick eyebrows frowned slightly as if he remembered what happened some years ago.

In the mortal world, above the white clouds, the light of the demon god shines in the reflection of the green clouds and lotus. He stretched out a hand in the simple room in the light and raised his middle finger to the sky.

"Hey..." The sneer came, but he couldn't hide the pride hidden in the laughter.

"Which day, the Holy Question is who he is?"

"I answer, flesh and blood."

"Holy smiles without saying anything..."

A strange word floated in Yang Zifan's ear in Pantao Garden in the center of the event. He heard it clearly and seemed to know who the speaker was, but he couldn't remember it. He only felt a feeling of irritability slowly rising from the bottom of his heart. He woke up strangely and rose to the sky.

The guards outside the Peach Garden have arrived, and all kinds of fairy weapons greeted them together.

As soon as his eyes opened, a blue light scattered, and the lotus flowers between his eyebrows lit up. The guards who came shouted and fell to the ground. They only felt that they had no cultivation, and the fairy weapons in the sky dissipated and fell to the ground under the gaze of his eyes.

He looked around the crowd and rushed straight to the northwest.

The guard who fell to the ground watched the black monster fly away, knowing that the other party was not able to deal with it, and wiped a cold sweat one after another.

"I was born to raise, how can you fool know..." The voice in his ear is still the same, and the voices of different fragments are really like needles in his heart. Yang Zifan shook his head desperately, covered his ears, and tried to get rid of them, but no matter how he did, those sounds were endless. The picture was even more dense from heaven to earth, and various faces filled his head.

"Don't bother me." He fell from the cloud with a strange scream and smashed into a Taoist temple. The little fairy boy playing in the Taoist temple hid behind the water tank.

After a while, he secretly poked out his head, and two small braids swayed on his head. With his big eyes, he saw a charred man lying in the courtyard, and quickly ran out and shouted, "Master, someone fell into the old gentleman's view."

Not long, an old man dressed in gossip clothes and full of vicissitudes of life opened the door of the courtyard and came out. When he saw Yang Zifan in the courtyard, his big rosace nose moved, and his shiny eyes on his face like a dead skin old tree flashed with surprise. He quickly said, "Take him in quickly."

The little fairy boy pinched his finger, and Yang Zifan, who was in a coma, took off into the Taoist temple.

"You can't tell what happened when he came here, you know?" Someone in the Taoist temple warned carefully.

The Dan furnace lit up, and Yang Zifan slept on the couch. The old Taoist priest frowned and seemed to be uncertain. He looked at the dust in his hand, raised the air and let it go. After a while, he raised it up again...

It became the only thing he could do.

Yang Zifan on the couch closed his eyes and had a long dream.

He dreamed of...

At the corner of the sky, there is a peak called Lingyun Peak. Lingyun Peak is higher than thousands of miles, shaped like a sword, straight into thick clouds. The villagers at the foot of Lingyunfeng Mountain have never thought about how high Lingyunfeng is. The villagers think that Lingyunfeng is as high as the clouds. But they don't know that the real Lingyunfeng is a divine mountain higher than the Jiuxiao Tiangong.

At the top of Lingyun Peak, everything died out, but today there was a shout in the cold wind.

"You beast, relying on Ye Qinglian's heart to do evil and slaughter immortals, even the Emperor of Heaven will share it with the Demon Emperor. Do you know that you have committed a great sin?"

"Tathagata, don't talk much! Don't be crooked, grinding and full of benevolence and morality in front of me. Don't think you are too fat. If I don't kill you, I'm afraid of you. A man shouted arrogantly in Ling Yunfeng.

His eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are like cold stars, and his face is jade and magnificent. With a high bun on the back of his head, he embroidered dragons in front of a moon-white robe and embroidered phoenixes in the back. He stood lazily on a lonely stone of Lingyunfeng, pointing alone to the fat man in the sky.

"You are not afraid of me, and why do you want to find the demon emperor to join hands and break the hearts of heaven and earth? Why are you afraid of me?" Xitian Buddha sat on the nine-leaf golden lotus, pinched the seal in his hand, and looked at the man on Ling Yunfeng with a proud smile on his face, as if everything was under his control.

The man withdrew his finger, patted his long shirt and laughed. Laughter roared like thunder, floating in the nine ridges for a long time.

The Buddha's face changed slightly and shouted, "What are you laughing at?"

The man finally stopped smiling and said loudly, "I want to laugh when I see you pushing your palm and pinching your fingers. You have been chasing Guanyin for so many years, but you don't think he is a man. You were punished by the master for this movement until you realized it. Have you realized it? Let me tell you if you don't understand.

Rulai was stunned for a moment, but did not say anything. The meaning was clearly to let the man say something.

The man put his hands on his waist, and a colorful auspicious cloud rose under his feet, floated into the air and shouted, "Master means that you touch it first, and then... you know...haha!"

"You!" The Buddha's face was as red, and his ears trembled with anger: "Today, let me accept you as a wicked man on behalf of the master..."

The man's eyes were cold and he smiled, "Why are you talking so much? Fight!" After saying that, he pushed his palm out, his fingers separated like a blue petal, and the whole top of Lingyun Peak was suddenly dark.

The Buddha stared at the dark world, with a solemn face and the Buddha's light behind him. The wheel rises slowly, but it can only illuminate a foot around it.

In the dark, he heard a contemptuous shout: "Dead bald donkey looks at the trick."

The Buddha does not squint, slowly closes his eyes, reads a word in his mouth, and the method behind him. The wheel turns gently, silently but never let the darkness outside the Buddha's light invade.

"Buddha's golden body? Look at me with a sword." In the darkness, the man appeared above the Buddha, holding a divine sword in his hand. The sword body is surrounded by clouds and fog, surrounded by colorful light, splitting in the air, and the space where it passes is broken into pieces.

This sword is so powerful that it abruptly split the Buddha's light around the Buddha.

The Buddha, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the sword in front of his eyebrows, and pushed it out horizontally. The whole world seemed to shake at that moment.

The man's face changed slightly, and he turned around with his sword, but the Buddha's palm gathered the power of everything in the world, and how he could resist it. He was slapped on the spot, hit into the air, and sprayed a mouthful of blood. He must have been seriously injured.

He stood in the air, looked at the Buddha under him, and smiled, "Master said that you and I are the highest after all. I will definitely not be able to beat you today, but you will not be better."

Tathagata shook his head and said, "After all, you don't understand your nine-leaf green lotus heart, but you are only on the front line. Today, I will take you away from future trouble."

He raised his left finger slightly, and his fingertips seemed to contain a drop of golden water. He said softly, "Go."

As soon as the golden water droplets came out, the man turned into a dark sky and "smoky clouds dissipated" in an instant, but he saw white clouds, cranes flying together, and the resurgence of everything.

The slingo quietly appeared under the man and tied him tightly when he was about to escape.

The Buddha said, "Today I will walk for heaven." After saying that, he raised his hand to sacrifice the golden bowl and took the man in.

"Wait a minute!" But at this time, a green leaf floated between the sea of clouds. Above the green leaves stood a beautiful woman. Her smoke-like eyes looked at the bowl in the Buddha's hand and said, "Can you let him go?"

The Buddha shook his head and said, "No."

The woman fell from the green leaf and stood on Ling Yunfeng and lowered her eyes and said, "Then please exchange the little woman's life for his next life!"

If you look at the bowl in your hand and look at the woman again, his eyes can see through their past, but he still shake his head and say, "Although you have feelings, he is ignorant. Even so, I won't let him go."

The woman looked up and looked at the Buddha for a long time, but smiled and said, "Didn't you say that everything is equal and has cause and effect? Now you accept him, but you are afraid of letting go of the consequences he has brought.

Buddha smiled indifferently and said, "How can I be like this? Buddhism is boundless. I just want him to turn around."

The woman knelt down devoutly and said, "In this case, I hope Buddha will let him have an afterlife and let him have a way back!" After saying that, he was no longer moved.

The Buddha looked shocked and looked sideways at the bowl on his hand and shook his head and sighed, "You can't see the world clearly, but let the little fairy see it clearly."

On the peak, when the cold wind blew, the woman who knelt to the ground turned into a smoke and disappeared into the sky and was never seen again.

A very strange dream, Yang Zifan, who was confused, looked at it quietly and somehow saw the people who disappeared on the peak. He felt very uncomfortable and tears flowed in his eyes.

In the Taoist temple, the dust was still raised and released. The old Taoist priest saw the tears left by Yang Zifan in the corner of his eyes, and the dust in his hand stopped at the top of Yang Zifan's head.

The old Taoist priest took a look at the blue lotus pattern and closed his eyes, but quickly opened his eyes, took the dust back from his sleeves and walked out of the door, opened the door, and looked in the direction of the northeast palace. The long white beard fluttered in the wind.

Not long after, a breeze blew his beard. A strange color flashed in the old Taoist's eyes. He turned around and quickly returned to the room. With a raise of his right hand, a copper-yellow pill flew out of the furnace.

He looked at Yang Zifan on the couch and still hesitated, and another breeze blew, blowing the flames of the Dan furnace. His ears moved slightly, and he breathed out without hesitation.

Yang Zifan opened his mouth.

In the Western Pure Land, the old monkey sitting under the tree spit out a core and looked under the tree in the distance: "Do it, it's a good show!"

There was a chubby old monk under the tree holding his head in a circle, holding hands and smiling, "There are causes and results."

"Cause and effect." The old monkey scolded, and the furry monkey stepped on the core on the ground and said, "It can be crushed." Use force on your feet to crush the core.

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Naturally, no one heard this conversation under the Western pure land fruit tree in the fairy palace, but the crushed fruit core fell deep into the ground with a trace of vibration.

This shock extended little by little from the foot of the old monkey to the distance and gathered various factors between heaven and earth, and strangely broke through the separation between the boundary and the boundary and spread to the old king's view of the fairy palace.

At this time, the old Taoist priest in Lao Jun's view was just about to put the pill into Yang Zifan's mouth. Suddenly, a monkey's cry came from his ear. His hands trembled, put away the pills and turned around and looked around.

"Laojun, hey hey, how is the elixir refined?" A virtual shadow rushed out of the ground and stood by the Dan stove, blinking with a pair of golden eyes full of brown hair.

The old Taoist priest's face changed, and he waved the dust and pretended to be calm, "I haven't seen you for a thousand years. Is the Great Sage?"

"The back of the head still hurts." The old monkey touched the back of his head and made people laugh under the package of the monk's clothes.

"The monk's clothes are very beautiful." The old Taoist priest laughed.

"Your beard is a little too long." The old monkey sneered.

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Dialogue, long dialogue, long and short questions, very unnutritious.

Yang Zifan, lying on the couch, was still unconscious, had strange dreams, and began to talk in his sleep.

"Born to raise, you care about me for birds..."

"It's you, the dead Taoist..."

"Big fat man, women don't chase like this..."

"I can't beat you, but you can't..."

His words were completely illogical and sounded strange, but they fell into their ears like a long knife cutting off some estrangement.

"The pills are good-looking. Show them to Lao Sun." The old monkey stretched out his hand and rolled his eyes. He was very interested.

"It's just a cold medicine. There is no need for the great saint to suppress the fire for this descendant." The old Taoist hand retracted back into his sleeves, and his face was full of wrinkles and a smile.

"Lao Sun, I'm angry, I'm angry!" The old monkey opened his mouth, revealing a scarlet tongue with a spicy look.

The old Taoist priest took a step back.

The old monkey suddenly jumped up, and his figure was faster than lightning.

"Eat me." A classic saying came up in the sky.

The old Taoist priest was shocked and hid behind the couch with his head in his arms. The old monkey grabbed Yang Zifan, kicked off the stove cover and threw him in.

The old Taoist priest hiding behind the couch was shocked and said, "The Great Sage, stop." Throw a silver hoop.

The silver hoop shot, as fast as lightning, and hit the old monkey accurately. The old monkey shook his body and fell Yang Zifan into the elixir furnace. He also turned into a ball of ashes because of the power of the silver hoop.

The old Taoist priest hurried to the alchemy furnace to pick up the silver hoop, and saw a broken core on the ground, and there was no trace of the old monkey.

And the lid of the Dan furnace has been covered, and the blazing fire has ignited.

The old Taoist priest quickly shook the dust, but the alchemy furnace shook like a distance out of control, and a gossip light fell from the sky and sealed the stove.

The old Taoist priest was shocked and scolded, "Dead monkey, I'm not finished with you."

Under the western pure land fruit trees, the old monkey suddenly laughed and looked at the distance with a pair of golden eyes.

The fat aunt opposite said hand in hand, "The bad monkey is fooling again."

"Fun." The old monkey didn't care about him at all. He stood up and climbed to the tree to pick a red fruit and threw it to the fat aunt: "Didn't you care?"

The fat aunt didn't say anything, picked up the dirty red fruit on the ground and said, "Everything has its own dust."

The old monkey seemed to see through his mind and turned his eyes habitually and said, "You're waiting for him."

The fat aunt was silent and did not wipe the red fruit and ate it by herself.

Somewhere in the fairy palace, a middle-aged man standing in the courtyard looked at a pool of lotus flowers and said, "Why are you so confused?"

"I'm guilty." Taishang Laojun bowed and dared not look up.

"It's useless to be guilty!" The middle-aged man turned around, and the palm-sized golden crown on his head trembled slightly, and his natural king temperament spread out. He was too scared to vent his anger.

The middle-aged man looked at him and waved his hand and said, "Forget it, it's not easy."

"Yes." Taishang Laojun wiped his sweat and thought about whether he should tell the Emperor of Heaven another thing.

"Go down." The Emperor of Heaven turned around and continued to look at a pool of lotus flowers.

Taishang Laojun dares not speak any more, let alone tell the man in front of him the rest of his heart.

The emperor looked at the red lotus and said to himself, "Can't the lotus be better than the lotus?" While talking, the lotus flowers in the pool faded, and they became white and bright.

Taishang Laojun bowed and left.

"Bear by the way, he came out of the Dan furnace and asked Huang Yun and him to have a try, and then his master should also come out." The Emperor of Heaven did not look back. The words were really like a bolt from the blue in Laojun's ears. He did not dare to stay for a moment and hurried to the old gentleman's view.

A chaotic gossip array, even he can't open the alchemy furnace, unless he waits for eighty-one days to turn the things in the elixir into elixir to open it by himself. This is to prevent the old Buddhist Taoist priest in the west from scratching his head, but today he took the lead, causing him to fail to open the furnace and miss the opportunity even if there is that The pill is also completely useless.

Laojun is chagrin.

The monkey is laughing.

Yellow clouds are running fast.

Zi Fan is dreaming.

Each has his own things to do... It's good!