Look around.
The Buddhist charm that originally covered the sky and pervaded the ridges of the earth, with its majestic treasures, no longer exists, and is replaced by endless lonely ghosts wandering in the void.
Thick black mist enveloped them, and their numbers were shocking.
The road at the foot of the mountain is bumpy and dusty, and the buildings are in tatters and unsightly. Broken arms and limbs are scattered everywhere, and bones are like mountains of bones with forgotten surnames.
Look further.
The little demons in the east took and chopped up the flesh of living people; when they went south to throw demons, they cooked fresh human flesh; in the west there was a spiritual mountain with beautiful buildings and jade buildings, named Xiaoleiyin Temple.
Even though Chen Yi boasts that he can survive the collapse of Mount Tai without changing his expression, after seeing this scene, he still couldn't help but murmur: "How can this be the rule of gods and Buddhas?"
"This is clearly a ghostly land where demons dance wildly!"
I'm afraid that the so-called underworld, Biluo Naihe, is nothing more than this!
While Chen Yi was feeling overwhelmed, he was curious: "The mountain god said that there were golden Buddhas who came to this world in this life. Where have those Buddhas gone now?"
"Could it be that they all encountered an accident and perished?"
"What exactly happened during this period? And the ghosts and demons are everywhere, occupying the holy land of Buddhism, transforming into Buddhas, and deceiving people's hearts. What purpose is hidden behind them?"
Thinking.
He vaguely glanced at the deserted mountain and ruined temple with his peripheral vision, and a thought emerged from the sea of consciousness:
"Otherwise, how about using the Buddhist Fate and Fate Tool to take a look?"
Buddhism's destiny telescope can tell the past karma of all living beings. If this technique is used and assisted by divine eyes, it may be possible to detect one or two truths, but it will definitely alarm that person.
The owner of the ruined temple, Chen Yi still couldn't see through its strength. At least he had to get rid of the golden elixir. Being targeted by him would inevitably lead to big trouble. He was hesitant.
But after careful consideration, he decided to take the risk: "I won't be able to sleep well until I find out the truth. The worst I can do is put this life on hold and wait until Qingnv wakes up."
make a choice.
Chen Yi no longer hesitated, clasped his hands together, and the law filled the air. Three golden lotuses soared up, reflecting the golden body of the Dharma. They glowed and dispersed the dark clouds above their heads.
Clear the clouds and see the sun.
After receiving the Buddha's light and enlightenment, he opened his golden eyes, and countless colorful intertwined causal lines appeared in front of him, with different connecting objects.
Observe carefully, find the one that belongs to the owner of the ruined temple, and gently stir it.
"Buzz!"
All of a sudden.
Other causal lines disappeared automatically, as if a stone was thrown into a calm lake. Circles of invisible ripples spread, enveloping Chen Yi's consciousness and melting into the underworld.
The screen changes.
"Tick tock."
Blood dripped gurglingly, and the surroundings became noisy and dark.
Chen Yi knew that he had successfully intervened in the fate of the owner of the ruined temple. Everything he saw and heard next was presented from the other person's perspective.
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Corpses litter the Lingshan Mountain, and the golden lotus of the Buddha withers.
Brother Monkey tried his best to send us out of the Lingshan Mountain, and then, a huge human skin fell from the sky, big enough to cover the sky and the sun, and cover all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.
One last look.
I saw an ancient Buddha whose whole body was rotten and withered. He was rude and made a weird smile at us. I had no sense of anything and lost all consciousness.
Seeking Buddhist Scriptures from the West is a terrifying conspiracy.
Those monsters have deceived the world and the Buddhas in Lingshan Mountain. On the way up the mountain, Senior Brother told me something. There was a dead man who had been following us.
I smiled:
"It's just a kid. I can crush him to death with just a few fingers."
"That's a ghost that even Tathagata Buddha is afraid of..."
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"snort!"
At the critical moment, the scene stopped abruptly.
A cold snort, with endless chill, suddenly sounded from all directions, pervasive, and a gray shadow approached from far to near, approaching like lightning.
A finger pointed out and landed on Chen Yi's forehead. For a moment, the overwhelming pressure was mixed with the will of heaven and earth, like a giant wave roaring and a dragon roaring in the sky.
"boom!"
He was hit hard instantly.
Chen Yi flew out directly, and vaguely saw the person coming in a trance: he was wearing a white robe, with jade dragon horns on top, and his white hair was swaying, indifferent and ruthless.
The star point rotates.
Returning to silence, Chen Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, endured the excruciating pain of his broken spine, leaned against an ancient tree, stood up unsteadily, and looked at the ruined temple in the distance.
A trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, and he whispered to himself:
"Mortal-killing realm..."
"Why doesn't he kill me?"
