Chapter 1121 Buddha

Style: Fantasy Author: Xiao Sheng, tired of writingWords: 3018Update Time: 24/01/12 12:50:52
There was a sound of "Buzz". At this moment, wisps of Buddha's light bloomed on the old monk's body. Each ray of Buddha's light was like a Buddhist world. In this ray of Buddha's light, there were hundreds of millions of people. , there are millions of monks, there are millions of holy monks... In these rays of Buddha's light, the sound of the Buddha's name in the three thousand worlds resounded, and every ray of Buddha's light turned into the most mysterious Buddha Dharma in the world.

In each ray of Buddha's light, hundreds of millions of living beings can be transformed. Each ray of Buddha's light represents a supreme Buddhist path.

At this time, a Buddha wheel appeared behind the old monk's head. A Buddha wheel can withstand three thousand worlds. A golden lotus emerged under him, slowly lifting his whole body up...

At this time, the old Buddha in front of him was no longer an ordinary monk. He was a Buddha who could transform the gods with just one word.

Li Qiye's Buddha's light bloomed in an instant. He inherited the heaven, earth and universe, and the whole world was lingering around him. Whether it was the Holy Buddha or the gods, they all sat down and worshiped him. His Buddha's words turned into the words of the universe. The only law, his Dharma is the only criterion in the world.

In the nine heavens and ten earths, throughout the eternity, only his Dharma is allowed to exist. Other laws and other Dharmas are all false and false. They are not worth mentioning and are not even allowed to exist.

At this time, the monk made Buddha seals with his hands, transformed hundreds of millions of living beings, spoke the truth, and said, "Where do you come from?"

Li Qiye smiled, the Buddha saved all living beings, held a lotus in his hand, held the only mantra of Buddhism, and said: "Come from heaven."

The monk's Buddha seal rises and falls, the sound of the Buddha resounds throughout the three thousand worlds, and each of his Buddha faces appears. It seems that there are three thousand worlds, so there are three thousand of him. Anyone who sees him will bow down to him and take refuge in him.

"What is God's will?" the monk asked, and the Buddha's voice was released, becoming an eternity. Time after time passed, but the Buddha's voice still persisted.

"God's will is unpredictable." The lotus in Li Qiye's hand bloomed. When the lotus fell piece by piece, it was like the universe was going to destruction.

However, when the lotus falls, new petals bloom, and in the bloom, new worlds are born one after another.

In this process, people suddenly see the process from destruction to rebirth. It seems that this process is a permanent cycle, endless and never-ending.

"Is the sky round?" the monk asked, and the sky was full of flowers, as if a fairy descended to earth, or a golden dragon reincarnated.

Li Qiye smiled, a compassionate smile that will last forever. It can transform all living beings and wash away all the darkness and dirt in the world. In this everlasting smile, Li Qiye said: "It is difficult to say, and it is unknown. I will lend you your wise eyes. To help you see it.”

The monk smiled, and the Buddha's eyes glowed with wisdom. At this moment, his Buddha's eyes seemed to have insight into the eternal world, and the candles illuminated the generations. A pair of Buddha's eyes, shining in the nine heavens, and candles in the netherworld. He said slowly: "The eyes of wisdom have been borrowed. But he didn’t look at the sky.”

"The sky is already in front of Hui's eyes -" Li Qiye spoke, his soul swaying, the sun and moon were bright, yin and yang were reversed, suddenly, there was a world, a sky, such a vision appeared in front of their eyes...

While Li Qiye was arguing about Buddhism with the old monk, Li Shuangyan and the others outside the mountain saw an incredible scene. Lao Wu Temple suddenly disappeared, and what appeared in front of them was the vast sea of ​​​​Buddha.

In the vast sea of ​​​​Buddha, there is a supreme Buddha sitting there cross-legged, with a huge golden lotus blooming under him. Such a supreme Buddha sits there, lowering his eyes and saying nothing.

Even though this Buddha has no words or any movements, when seeing his Buddha light, everyone has the urge to worship, and everyone has the urge to prostrate themselves before him and sit down to listen to the scriptures.

Mei Suyao and the others were all people who had experienced big storms. Their expressions changed, and they immediately adhered to their Taoist hearts and retreated at an extremely fast speed, leaving a sufficient distance from the mountain peak.

"Grandma, after so many years, this ghost place has not become weaker, but has become stronger and stronger. From now on, it will be simply invincible." Even Xiao Niqiu was frightened when he saw such a scene in front of him. He couldn't help but curse.

Li Shuangyan and the others also had solemn expressions. If they were shallow-minded people, they would have been transformed at once. No matter who encountered such a terrifying scene, their expressions would change drastically.

"What is this, the legendary Emperor Sakyamuni?" Mei Suyao knew more than Li Shuangyan and the others. She couldn't help but murmured as she looked at the Buddha who was sitting with his eyes lowered.

"No, I'm afraid not." Xiao Niqiu shook his head and said: "I'm afraid that the ambition left in that broken pot will be infinitely magnified when someone leaves a trace behind. In those days, Emperor Shi's thoughts became "Buddha, he should have left the Buddha's thoughts!" At this point, Xiao Niqiu took out a large piece of iron. It was a piece of scrap iron and had no value. Then Xiao Niqiu threw the piece of scrap metal into the In the vast sea of ​​​​Buddha.

At this time, something incredible happened. This large piece of iron began to break into pieces, as if it was expelling all the waste from its body.

In the end, such a large piece of iron turned into a small piece of fine iron. It was immersed in the Buddha Sea and slowly bloomed with Buddha's light. In a short while, this small piece of fine iron underwent incredible changes.

This fine iron became a small boy. Like a novice, the boy bowed before the Buddha's lotus and slowly chanted the scriptures. The Buddha's light on his body became stronger and stronger.

Seeing such a scene, both Li Shuangyan and Mei Suyao were extremely shocked. They couldn't help but gasp, unable to believe such a scene before them.

I'm afraid outsiders won't be able to believe it when they see such a scene. This is really shocking and unbelievable.

A piece of scrap metal turned into a boy and a novice monk in a short period of time, and was able to chant sutras in front of the Buddha's throne. No matter who sees such a thing with his own eyes, it will be incredible, and it will make people doubt themselves. Are you dazzled?

"Is this a spirit?" Bai Jianzhen couldn't help but open his eyes wide, feeling incredible. This was almost like a myth.

You know, even if a piece of scrap metal has a chance and wants to become a spirit, it must go through countless years and experience countless wind and rain before it can finally become a spirit. For anything that wants to become a demon, they must go through countless years of polishing before they can take the final step of becoming a demon.

Now, a piece of scrap metal turned into a boy in such a short period of time, which simply broke everyone's common sense.

"This power of transformation is too terrifying." Li Shuangyan couldn't help but turn pale and murmured.

"This is not the power of transformation." Bu Lianxiang stared at the sea of ​​​​Buddha in front of him and said slowly: "There is something in it. There is something that you can't imagine. It has the most terrifying power in the world."

What Bu Lianxiang is talking about is the Wan Nian Pot, one of the nine heavenly treasures. It has power that the world cannot imagine. No one knows how powerful it is.

"That broken pot." Xiao Niqiu couldn't help but swallowed hard. He knew the existence of the Wan Nian Pot. Back then, his old master wanted to get the Wan Nian Pot, and finally got himself involved.

However, Xiao Niqiu could only swallow his saliva, and he did not dare to mess around. Even if he really wants to get the Pot of Ten Thousand Thoughts, he also knows very well in his heart that it is simply impossible to get the Pot of Ten Thousand Thoughts. This is not only a battle with the Pot of Ten Thousand Thoughts, but also, that It is also equivalent to overturning the entire Buddha Burial Plateau.

Such a thing is something that even the Immortal Emperor cannot accomplish.

"This is too scary." Mei Suyao couldn't help but murmured: "No wonder after Immortal Emperor Haohai left, he never set foot on the Buddha Burial Plateau again. It turns out that what he was afraid of was not Lingshan, or the Buddha Burial Plateau. itself!"

At this time, Mei Suyao also understood why even an invincible existence like Immortal Emperor Haohai could only stay away in the end, unwilling to step into the Buddha Burial Plateau again.

I don't know how long this scene lasted. Eventually, the Buddha's light slowly dissipated, the Buddha Sea disappeared, and the seated Buddha also slowly disappeared.

At this time, Li Shuangyan and the others couldn't help but hold their breath, and their hearts were high. They didn't know how this debate would end.

After a while, Li Qiye's shadow finally appeared in front of Laowu Temple.

Seeing Li Qiye from a distance, Li Shuangyan and the others couldn't help but feel their hearts tremble. Their high-spirited hearts were finally relieved.

"It's done." Xiao Niqiu was so excited that his voice trembled and he murmured, "It's really done. I finally defeated those old bald donkeys."

Finally, Li Qiye slowly walked down the mountain. Li Shuangyan and the others were ecstatic and immediately rushed over and surrounded Li Qiye.

At this time, Li Qiye swayed and was unable to stand firmly. This frightened Li Shuangyan and the others and hurriedly supported him.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Li Qiye's face turn pale and his whole body extremely tired, Chen Baojiao was frightened, and the hearts of all the girls suddenly became high.

"It's okay, help me sit down." Li Qiye took a deep breath and finally managed to catch his breath.

Li Shuangyan and the others hurriedly helped Li Qiye sit down. Bu Lianxiang poured her purest power of the Great Dao into Li Qiye's body. Only then did Li Qiye slowly regain his vitality and his face became rosy.

"Are you okay?" Seeing Li Qiye like this, even Bai Jianzhen couldn't help but worry. Li Qiye had rarely been in such a mess.

Even if they couldn't see the Buddha's defense with their own eyes, they could still imagine the dangers of the Buddha's defense this time.

"I'm much better." Li Qiye smiled and said with a smile: "You should go and take a look at the old monk. The old monk is still lying there unable to get up. He will have to lie in bed for at least a few years. ”

"Fight with me, there's still a long way to go!" After saying this, Li Qiye couldn't help laughing. He finally defeated Lao Wushuang in the debate on Buddha. It's no wonder that Li Qiye was excited. (To be continued.)