"It's not me, what do you mean? If they're not me, who else could they be?" The boatman looked confused.
"The body is still a body, but the person is no longer a person." Ye Qing said thoughtfully. At this time, another burst of bells was heard in the temple, and the temple's glazed golden light was shining brightly, like the sun.
In the glazed golden light, there seemed to be mysterious and mysterious Buddha sounds. Those people who had all their troubles disappeared appeared in the glazed golden light one by one. Under the shining of the glazed golden light, there were Buddha seals between their eyebrows and Buddha rings on their heads. , Buddha patterns appeared on his clothes, his expression became more solemn and solemn, and his aura became more powerful and terrifying.
In just a few short breaths of time, those warriors who were originally only in the realms of Shen Shen, Tong Xuan, etc., under the baptism and indoctrination of the glazed golden light, actually reached the sky in one step and became real people and masters.
Then, when the glazed golden light disappeared, those people appeared directly in mid-air, standing in the air. There were eighteen of them in total. They all had Buddha light in their brains, spiritual fire in their eyes, and Buddha patterns on their eyebrows. They looked like golden Arhats and divine generals protecting the Dharma, majestic and majestic.
"Out……"
"They are really real people, they have really become real people..." In the envious eyes of everyone, they saw the eighteen people falling from the sky and landing on the river, with their feet on the water waves and lotuses growing under their feet.
"Namo Great Power Glazed Bodhisattva..." At this time, only eighteen people were seen facing the mountain temple, making moonlight seals with their hands, and chanting the name of Glazed Bodhisattva.
As the eighteen people chanted the name of the Glazed Bodhisattva, golden golden lotuses fell from the sky, and the brilliance enveloped the world, just like in a Buddhist country.
But when you are in this Buddhist country, the Buddha's light enters your body, and the golden lotus reflects your heart. Everyone feels that their souls are clear, all the tedium and harshness in their body is gone, and their whole body is relaxed and transparent.
"Namo Great Power Glazed Bodhisattva..."
"Namo Great Power Glazed Bodhisattva..."
"Namo Mahasthamaprapta Glazed Bodhisattva..." For a moment, everyone clasped their hands and chanted the name of Glazed Bodhisattva, with a respectful and pious expression, like a devout Buddhist believer.
Only Ye Qing was sitting in the boat with a playful look on his face. The strangeness before his eyes seemed to turn everyone on the Red Moon River into followers of the Glazed Bodhisattva.
"Sure enough, opportunities and everything are all lies." Ye Qing sighed and placed the wine glass in his hand on the table. The wine glass collided with the table and made a soft bang.
The sound was like a pebble falling into a flat lake, causing ripples. As the ripples passed by, the golden lotus burst, the golden light dimmed, and the glazed Buddhist kingdom dissipated inch by inch like a dreamy bubble.
When the Glazed Buddha Kingdom disappeared, those people on the Red Moon River who looked pious and recited the name of the Glazed Buddha all woke up and their eyes became clear again.
"Ah...I...what happened to me just now? What happened?" The boatman came back to his senses, his mind was in chaos, as if he didn't remember what happened just now.
"It's okay, let's go and take me across the river." Ye Qing smiled at the boatman. qqxδnew
"Oh... okay..." the boatman responded, held up the black-awned boat, and was about to leave, but at this moment, the eighteen people suddenly came across the water and surrounded the small black-awned boat.
"Ah..." The boatman was startled. Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the eighteen people, his whole body trembled and his face turned pale: "Everyone... Master, what's the matter?" The eighteen people remained silent. He just stared at Ye Qing in the cabin and recited the name of Liuli Bodhisattva.
"Master... masters... please give way..." the boatman said tremblingly, but the eighteen people remained unmoved, like stone sculptures.
"I'll do it..." Just when the boatman was at a loss, a gentle voice sounded in the boatman's ears, instantly dispelling the fear in his heart.
"He came to see me..." Ye Qing came to the bow of the ship, looked at the eighteen people and said, "You stopped me, what do you think?" Ye Qing was talking about him, you, not them, you guys , one person, not eighteen people.
"The donor is destined to be my Buddha. Please come to the temple to meet me." The eighteen people stopped chanting the name of the Glazed Bodhisattva and spoke at the same time.
It was clear that eighteen people spoke at the same time, and they were not one person, but their voices were exactly the same and their expressions were exactly the same, as if one person was speaking.
"Sorry, I don't have time..." Ye Qing refused.
"The donor's wisdom roots are clear, his Buddha nature is deep, and he has a predestined relationship with my Buddha. As long as he takes refuge in my Buddha, he will definitely achieve the status of Buddha Lord, and he will illuminate the world forever." Eighteen people said.
"Sorry, not interested..." Ye Qing remained unmoved. After hearing this, the eighteen people were silent for a moment and said: "If you, the donor, take refuge in my Buddha, I can give you great opportunities and good fortune, helping you to live forever and live as long as heaven."
"Sorry, I don't want to..." Ye Qing shook his head with a calm expression.
"Why?" the eighteen people asked. I don't know if it was the misunderstanding of others, but they always felt that their faces were a little more ferocious.
"Because I don't want to be a monk." Ye Qing said. This time, the eighteen people were silent for a longer period of time, but the next moment, they were seen with angry Vajra eyes and shouted loudly: "Let go of your obsessions and take refuge in my Buddha..."
"Let go of your obsessions and take refuge in my Buddha..."
"Let go of your obsession and take refuge in my Buddha..." The huge invisible voice suddenly spread throughout the Hongyue River. On the Red Moon River, everyone seemed to be bewitched, their eyes were glassy, and they shouted loudly at the same time: "Let go of your obsessions and take refuge in my Buddha..." The rolling sound turned into a torrent, polluting Ye Qing's mind and soul.
"Ha... I can't be soft and hard, tsk tsk... I don't have any martial virtues!" Ye Qing sneered, and when he opened his mouth to speak, it was like spring thunder.
"Damn bald donkey, get out..."
"Boom" is like a god shouting thunder, the sound roars for nine days, and the sound waves fill the sky.
The word "go" was shaken to pieces. Everyone on the Hongyue River felt as if they were struck by lightning, with blood flowing from all seven holes. Some people with weaker realms even fainted directly.
Compared to the others, the eighteen people surrounding the awning boat were even more miserable, with bleeding from their orifices, broken bodies, and swaying like flying rags.
"Let go of your obsessions and take refuge in my Buddha..." But at this moment, a skinny palm emerged from the temple on the top of the mountain.
That palm was shriveled and bony, and the back of the hand was covered with age spots. Just as the palm was stretched out, majestic, rich, and infinite glazed golden light surged out from under its skinny, shriveled flesh, condensing into a sky-covering Buddha's hand.
In the Buddha's hand, nine dragons were entrenched, and the Buddha appeared with immeasurable power and grabbed Ye Qing.
"Ha... It's just weird. You want to convert me, so you're worthy!" Seeing this, Ye Qing showed disdain and raised his hand to punch, defeating all methods.
Under the Po Yuan Hammer, all magic was in vain. The sky-covering Buddha's hand was punched through, and then the fist's intention was surging, even more powerful than before, rolling up a hundred-foot river, which was higher and bigger than that mountain.
A punch raised a long river and flooded the ancient Buddhist temple. The next moment, the river overturned and the water destroyed the mountains.
