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Chapter 49 Countless scriptures

The moment Zhou Cheng became a disciple, he felt that the whole world had changed, and his heart suddenly surged and he grew up rapidly.

"Concentrate your mind and don't be distracted!"

Buddha Wutian scolded him and turned into the supreme Buddhist sound, which made Zhou Cheng's mind silent and concentrate on practicing.

It turned out that after worshiping Buddha Wutian as his master, he gained a little luck from Buddha Wutian.

What a person is Buddha Wutian? No one can bring him a loss to the next catastrophe except for the black-robed guardian.

The current Buddha Wutian has not accumulated enough luck to the peak, but it is only under the group of mascots of the Saint and Huoyun Cave Heaven. Even if there is only a trace of it, it is very terrifying.

Moreover, the fortune of the Daluo Jinxian began to undergo qualitative changes, no longer connected with the fortune of heaven and earth, and its quality was more noble.

With this trace of luck, Zhou Cheng's cultivation level, which was about to break through, instantly made a breakthrough.

Boom!

The world is trembling.

Zhou Cheng's body, Zhou Cheng's soul, and Zhou Cheng's magic power all turned into a state of chaos.

His cultivation and realm seem to be in chaos, sometimes a golden immortal, sometimes a Xuan immortal, sometimes a Taiyi Jinxian, constantly changing!

"The law of chaos is another terrible law."

Buddha Wutian looked at his newly accepted disciples and felt as happy as he would be.

As a teacher, you are not afraid of your disciples having their own ideas, but you are afraid of your disciples being too superstitious about them.

Who says that being a disciple must be weaker than a teacher?

Wutian Buddha was also a disciple of the Ancient Buddha of Landeng, but he has now surpassed the Ancient Buddha of Landeng, and his senior brother Ma Shan followed the leader of the Ancient Buddha of Landeng in everything, and he has not yet been able to attain enlightenment.

Zhou Cheng made a breakthrough, but it took him half a month. After half a month, he woke up from his cultivation.

"Teacher Wutian!"

Without carefully checking the changes after his breakthrough, he first gave a gift to the Buddha Wutian.

Buddha Wutian nodded and said lightly: "You have a good understanding of the second law so quickly. Even so, since you have become my master, the cultivation of the Golden Immortal is still too weak. Black Robe and the others are all Taiyi Golden Immortals. As disciples of the Master, you cannot lose to them."

Zhou Cheng remained silent.

Of course he understood this, but the improvement of his cultivation is not a matter of overnight success.

What he pursued was not to break through the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and then run out to compete with Yang Jian, Sun Wukong, Ayiaba and others for the first person under the Daluo Golden Immortal. That would be too boring.

The number one person under the Daluo Golden Immortal is just a false reputation. Facing the Daluo Golden Immortal, it is still worse than an ants.

Yang Jian and others entered the Tao earlier than the Buddha Wutian. However, looking at the current gap, it is hard to describe.

Zhou Cheng did not follow the Buddha Wutian, but had his own ideas. He had his own way to go, and no one understood himself better than him.

Buddha Wutian saw Zhou Cheng’s thoughts, and he didn’t even tidy up his clothes.

Everyone's path to enlightenment is different. Daluo includes everything. There is no way to enlightenment in heaven and earth. Let it be natural and not interfere with it. The greatest help to disciples is to help them.

With a wave of his hand, a hill appeared in the void.

Zhou Cheng looked over to the hill and then found that this hill was actually composed of jade slips.

"What is in it is the scriptures compiled by all the Daluo Golden Immortals based on their own great paths and their understanding of the world. Naturally, the essence of lifelong practice for a teacher is also included."

Buddha Wutian introduced the Tao.

Zhou Cheng's eyes lit up. The scriptures written by the Daluo Jinxian are usually unreserved and contain the essence of their great way. After studying, they have great benefits.

He took out one and started reading it.

"There is a fish in Beiming, whose name is Kun. Kun is so big that it is thousands of miles away..."

A huge voice sounded in his mind, and then, in front of him, a scene of a Kunpeng soaring upwards, and a beat stirred up endless waves and entering the nine heavens.

He wanted to continue watching, but he couldn't support himself anymore and suddenly retreated.

"What you just took was "Zhuangzi" written by Senior Kunpeng. Senior Kunpeng was an ancient Daluo, and his cultivation was second only to several saints. His Taoist scriptures cannot be watched by those who are destined to be."

Zhou Cheng felt a little regretful when he heard that it was written by the ancestor Kunpeng.

The reason why the ancestor Kunpeng is still the Daluo Golden Immortal is because the Daluo Golden Immortal is under the realm of the saint. In fact, a person like him has broken the limitations of the twelve levels of Daluo and has been promoted to a more mysterious level.

Buddha Wutian pointed his finger and a jade slip flew in front of Zhou Cheng.

After Zhou Cheng took over, he tried to watch it again.

The content of this jade slip is very strange. It is not a poem that records scriptures and insights from the great way.

"Zhenyuan is about to walk on the wind, but suddenly he heard the sound of singing in the void."

"The earthly books are full of wonders, not as good as the red clouds to give me love."

Zhou Cheng's eyes suddenly became clear. In a paradise like a paradise, there were two Taoists, one playing the piano and the other playing the flute, and the leisurely clouds and wild cranes. They were so happy.

Just as he was about to see the protagonist's appearance, he felt dizzy and his consciousness returned to Junshan's blessed land.

"What you read this time was a poem written by Senior Zhen Yuan to commemorate his friend Senior Hongyun. If someone with the same deep friendship reads it, you can get the opportunity left by Senior Zhen Yuan from it. It seems that you have no friendship!"

Zhou Chengzheng felt a pity that Buddha Wutian stabbed him in the heart again.

Zhou Cheng was unwilling to give up and took another one.

Buddha Wutian smiled and said nothing, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I heard this. At that moment, the Buddha was in the Trayastrimsa Heaven and preached the Dharma for his mother. At that time, the infinite worlds in the ten directions cannot be said, and all Buddhas and great Bodhisattvas, Mahasattvas, came to gather..."

This time, the scene did not change, and a dry text appeared in Zhou Cheng's mind.

Zhou Cheng was stunned and didn't understand what was going on.

Buddha Wutian looked at Zhou Cheng and said, "This jade slip records the "Sutra of Ksitigarbha's Original Vows", which is actually not a scripture, because the whole text records the speeches of the Buddhas in Lingshan when discussing the Dharma. You are my disciple, so naturally you can't see the images of the Buddhas in Lingshan."

Zhou Cheng still wanted to continue experimenting, but Buddha Wutian didn't give him this time.

"These jade slips are here, you can read them at any time. However, there are more important things to say for your teacher."

"Disciple listen carefully."

Zhou Cheng's expression became solemn. He knew that the Buddha Wutian would not be aimless.

The Buddha Wutian waved his sleeves, and immediately, a light curtain appeared, and a scene of a vast ocean appeared.

Zhou Cheng was thinking that when Buddha Wutian asked him to see what the sea did, the picture began to enlarge, and a small raft appeared on the picture.

With his eyes wide open, he saw a monkey covered in hair on the raft.
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