But after staying for a while, I seemed to be hungry again, and seemed to have a somewhat uncontrollable personality.

Two wings with only thin feathers hold a small piece of eggshell.

Then send it towards the mouth at a slow speed.

A pair of dark eyes stared at the young Taoist.

The mouth opens silently, inserts the eggshell silently, and closes silently.

Kaba.

The sound still came out.

The little peacock fluttered a feather on his head.

The body stiffened.

Alas?!!!

The young Taoist couldn't help but chuckle, and then his own spirit flowed out. The peacock bird was about to run away, but it noticed this ray of pure and clean spirit energy, paused, and recognized the person, knowing that this was him.

The spirit that was talking gently to itself in the endless darkness suddenly lit up its eyes, let out a not-so-pleasant cry, and then jumped up suddenly.

But it couldn't fly yet. After jumping up, it just fell from the edge of the table. The young Taoist stepped on it, and his vitality circulated, supporting the little bird like a cloud.

Then take it back so that it just falls into the palm of your hand.

The little peacock seemed extremely happy and kept rubbing against the young Taoist's palm.

Qi Wuhuo gently stroked it with his fingers and felt the vigorous vitality - it did not rely on the various heavenly materials and earthly treasures brought by Uncle Niu, nor the auras of many demons and gods. It only relied on itself for more than three hundred years.

After struggling hard, he finally broke the eggshell and gained life. There was a smile in the young Taoist's eyes:

"Welcome to the world."

"Well, I have to take you to see the medicinal spirit later."

"I also need to give you a good name."

"But as for the name."

"You have to ask Yun Qin if you need it. We agreed to pick it up together."

The peacock didn't understand the young Taoist's words, but rolled happily in his palm, as if this warm palm was the safest place in the world, and the whole world.

………………

The Oriental Jingli World.

When the Medicine Master Glazed Light Tathagata stopped condensing his Dharma body, power, and fruition status, the entire Glazed World seemed to be affected. The twelve divine generals, the seven thousand medicine yakshas under each divine general, and the countless people who were entrusted with this life

All the sentient beings in the billions of pure glazed worlds walked out of their original residences and looked at the Buddha with confusion and fear of what was about to happen.

The Buddha seemed to be weeping.

But he seemed extremely happy.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and all the Buddha's light around him collapsed, and then dispersed his personal will and method, surging in all directions. These crystal-clear glass Buddha's lights repaired and perfected this broken pure glass world.

, but did not repair the body and injuries of Medicine Master Glazed Light Tathagata.

The moonlight-shining Bodhisattva seemed to notice something. He took a step forward and said, "My Buddha, World Honored One, why?"

The old monk, who had lost his Buddha image, did not answer, but said in a gentle voice:

"The moonlight shines everywhere."

"After I leave, you should be the lord of this world and the Buddha of the Pure Glazed Buddha Kingdom, and sit here."

"The moonlight shines everywhere."

"After I leave, I will seal the world of Jing Liuli for a thousand years and cultivate myself."

"The moonlight shines everywhere, and you will cultivate correctly and attain enlightenment."

The moonlight shone all over and he clasped his hands together and asked with tears in his eyes: "My disciple is here, where is my Buddha, World Honored One, going?"

The old monk sighed and said, "It's been hard to come back."

"The road to enlightenment is going in the wrong direction."

"The further you go, the more mistakes you make."

"Except for reincarnation, I can no longer look back. The moonlight shines everywhere. You still have a chance. All living beings still have a chance. Don't be like me."

"Let's hear the Dharma."

He clasped his hands together, exhausted his last strength, and spoke slowly. He had lost his strength. He was no longer the Buddha, just like an old man who was about to die. He was already an old man who was about to die. After this

The moonlight of the Buddha's state in the terrestrial world illuminated the Bodhisattva as he bowed and listened to the murmur in front of the old man. Then he opened his mouth and recited the old man's last sutra.

The voice is loud and compassionate, just like the moonlight illuminating thousands of sentient beings. In this pure glazed world Buddha land, it rings in the ears of countless sentient beings in the vast world of hundreds of millions of miles. Such words, such way -

"That's what I heard."

"For a time, the Buddha was walking in the earthly country and in the human city."
Chapter completed!