"Brothers, it seems that we are going to pass away in Death Valley today." Master Luo Sang looked at the Tianzhu people who had lost their patience and clasped his hands together.
"Good luck." An old monk also clasped his hands together, with a calm expression on his face, showing no sadness or fear.
Auspiciousness, in Tantric Buddhism, means complete merit and a clear conscience throughout life.
Auspiciousness means breaking away from evil and cultivating good deeds, generating bodhicitta and cultivating merit.
Before life and death, the simple word "auspicious" is integrated into a lifelong study of Tantric Buddhism. I have already put these life and death aside, and am always ready to sacrifice my life for the Buddha.
"The Tathagata smiles and sends out hundreds of thousands of billions of great bright clouds." The old monk who spoke this time was also an eminent monk with a profound understanding of Buddhism. If he smiles, the horror of death will come.
The so-called hundreds of thousands of billions of great light clouds include the Great Perfection Light Cloud, the Great Compassion Light Cloud, the Great Wisdom Light Cloud, the Great Prajna Light Cloud, the Great Samadhi Light Cloud, the Great Auspicious Light Cloud, the Great Fortune Light Cloud, and the Great Merit Light Cloud. , Great refuge in the bright cloud, Great praise of the bright cloud...
This is a kind of open-mindedness and compassion. Even when facing death, you can face it with a smile. This is not another supreme state of having a clear conscience.
"Senior Brother Qu Dan is the iron-clad warrior monk of Renzeng Temple. I hope he has escaped the pursuit and left the last incense for our Renzeng Temple. Today we can feed the demons with our bodies in this white forbidden land, and we can suppress the evil demons forever. Here, to save the world from being killed, this is not only not a disaster for Renzeng Temple, but a great auspiciousness for our brothers and sisters, and a great auspiciousness for Renzeng Temple." The last old monk in red robe laughed. There is death in life. To die well is a supreme Buddhist conception of sacrificing oneself for others.
Great auspiciousness, which is a greater ambition in Tantric Buddhism, can not only save oneself from disaster forever, but also help others avoid disaster forever.
In the eyes of the world, these people who slaughtered Jianre Village for their own selfish interests are murderous demons.
The four eminent monks of Renzeng Temple killed these demons here today, sealing their souls forever in the white forbidden land. This not only avenged the innocent villagers of Jianre Village, but also prevented the demons from becoming Snow Land praisers after their death. magic.
In the snowy areas of the plateau, people believe that good people will receive the blessings of the auspicious heavenly mother after death, and they will turn into snowy mountains to praise gods and bring blessings to the world. When a person with uncertain good and evil dies, he will turn his back on the Lucky Heavenly Mother, and his soul will turn into an ogre, a demon, which is commonly known as a fierce ghost.
Master Luosang solemnly chanted: "Great auspiciousness."
"Great auspiciousness."
"Great auspiciousness."
"Great auspiciousness."
The four eminent monks called out great auspiciousness and prayed for the blessings of Renzeng Temple. They hoped that Master Qudan could successfully break out of the Valley of Death and continue to carry forward the Buddhism of Renzeng Temple.
Master Qudan was an iron-rod warrior monk from Renzeng Temple, and he was more suitable to rush out than them, so they sent Master Qudan to rush out together. As long as there is still some incense left in Renzeng Temple, Renzeng Temple will not perish.
At this time, those Tianzhu people who had previously surrounded but not killed launched a final general attack on the four eminent monks of Renzeng Temple.
These people were despicable. They took advantage of the large number of people and threw salt and ash at the four eminent monks. Then, the Tianzhu man and the white-robed yogi who spoke before took the lead and led more than a hundred people to attack together.
The four eminent monks did not expect that these Tianzhu people were so despicable. There were so many people who did not even have the courage to fight head-on. They had a numerical advantage and resorted to such despicable means as raising ashes. They closed their eyes and held their breath and hurriedly fought in the ashes.
As expected of eminent monks with profound Buddhist teachings, their six-consciousness cultivation was far superior to that of ordinary people. Even at such a disadvantage, several eminent monks glowed with Buddha's light, formed tantric mudras on their hands, and killed more than a dozen people one after another.
At this time, even the Han people, who had been protected by the four eminent monks, joined the battle group and advanced and retreated together with Ren Zeng Temple.
At this time, the Tianzhu man wearing a high cloth found the right opportunity to bully an eminent monk who was under siege. The eminent monk's six senses and spiritual wisdom could identify his position by listening to the voice, sensed the approaching danger, and decisively gave up the attack from other aspects. With the sound of breaking wind, his palms blasted out more than a dozen Buddha seals.
Even the air was bombarded by the Buddha's seal and became hot and red.
The Tianzhu man wearing a high cloth didn't know what kind of magic he was practicing. When he was practicing his cultivation, his whole body was wrapped with red fire snakes. His energy and blood were extremely majestic. Even when he was breathing heavily, his breath was... Spewing out two scorching fire snakes, they smashed into pieces a Buddha seal, and a wave of flames erupted in the night sky.
However, the eminent monk of Hengqiang Renzeng Temple did not show weakness. In a desperate posture, he ignored the flames and covered his body with Buddha's light. He continued to forcefully blast out the Buddha's seal and hit the Tianzhu man wearing a high cloth on his head.
Seeing this desperate fighting style, the whole body of the Tianzhu man wearing a high cloth was ignited, and the temperature of the nearby air increased sharply. The flame snakes swimming around on his body all opened their fangs and snake kisses and fired. To the eminent monk.
Boom!
Amidst the deafening explosions, waves of fire shot up in the air. The Tianzhu people suddenly looked overjoyed. They caught the gap between the monk's attacks when his physical strength was declining. He opened his mouth and spat out a fiery snake directly at the monk's face.
A surprise attack at such a close range is hard to guard against. If it really hits the face, where the skin is the most vulnerable, it will be blown to pieces and killed on the spot.
The reputation of the master of Renzeng Temple is not in vain. Although the eminent monk's eyes were so irritated by the salt and ash that he could not open his eyes, and he was too old and frail to keep up with high-intensity fighting, he had profound cultivation of the six senses of Buddhism and experience in subjugating demons. Although he is rich, he still makes the most timely response in the shortest time.
"Hum (hòng)!" The eminent monk shouted angrily.
This is one of the six-character mantra of Tantra.
Those who recite Hum can reduce the pain of sentient beings in the hell realm, escape from the pain of hell, and are not affected by the pain of burning fire, biting ice, mountain collapse and ground cracking.
The fire snake that flew towards the eminent monk's door exploded into a ball of flames in the air.
But at this moment, a small black-scaled snake suddenly jumped out of the high cloth hat that the Tianzhu people had been wearing on their heads. This black-scaled snake was so small that it was harder to guard against than poisonous arrows. It was completely black and had Poisoned, before the monk could react, he was bitten on the shoulder, and half of his body instantly lost consciousness.
Even before he died, the eminent monk showed no fear. He smashed the tricky little poisonous snake with one palm to prevent it from continuing to attack other disciples.
"you wanna die!"
The people of Tianzhu were furious and beat the eminent monk until he vomited black blood and flew out.
In order to make a quick decision, this Tianzhu man continued to kill another eminent monk of Renzeng Temple. This time he killed Master Lobsang.
The same killing happened to the middle-aged yogi in white robes. The yogis believed in the sun god and were all masters of physical training. Under his strong fast attack, Ren, who was old and had declining vitality and blood, was killed. Master Zengsi was beaten back repeatedly by him. Every time he fought, his internal organs were injured and he vomited blood.
Another eminent monk heard the screams of his fellow disciples and wanted to rush over to rescue them, but he was surrounded by many people and was unable to rush over to save them.
The yogi's eyes were cold and ruthless, and he didn't care whether he was despicable or not, or whether he was old or not. Seeing the ruins of the Rigzen Temple in front of him, his fists became faster and faster, and his fists were as strong as iron and stone. The force of the fist was like a millstone being thrown out, causing cracks in the bones of both arms of the eminent monk of Renzeng Temple, and his feet kept retreating.
When he retreated to his fellow disciple who was bitten by a black-scaled snake and fell to the ground with unknown life and death, the eminent monk of Renzeng Temple no longer retreated. He used Buddhist teachings to ignite the decaying energy and blood, and a flash of returning red light appeared on his face, like a statue. The eyes-closed Vajra forcefully resisted the next attack.
However, the flashback caused by this strong burning of himself was extremely harmful to the body. Every time he blocked a strong attack, he would spit out a large mouthful of blood.
The returning red light on his face was quickly fading.
Knowing that the old monk in front of him was at the end of his strength, the middle-aged yogi's face became more and more indifferent, and he pursued the victory all the way without giving him a chance to breathe. Just when he was about to completely kill the old stubborn in front of him, suddenly!
A chill ran down his back, and the hairs all over his body stood up. This was the whim of a strong man, an early warning of approaching danger!
He wanted to hide.
But there was no chance.
His body was in severe pain, and an unsheathed red sword rushed towards him like an arrow, piercing his shoulder.
boom!
His shoulder blade was shattered by the scabbard, and one arm fell to the snowy salt ground.
The red long sword moved like the sky collapsing, was as quiet as a light feather, and finally landed smoothly in Master Luo Sang's hand.
Before the yogi could recover from the pain, a loud shout hit his ears like a thunderbolt, making him dizzy: "Here comes the knife!"
sulfuric acid!
The red sword shadow was unsheathed, and waves of fire covered the sky. At the moment when it was unsheathed, a mysterious Taoist rhyme vibrated out of the blade. Those with weaker cultivation levels felt that their whole body's energy and blood were hot at this moment, almost igniting and boiling.
puff!
The upper body of a human body suddenly fell to the ground, and blood spattered everywhere. The moment the Kunwu sword was unsheathed, the sharp sword light directly cut into two pieces the Tianzhu man wearing a high cloth hat who was aggressively attacking Master Luo Sang. cut.
Seeing that his field of vision suddenly became shorter and his lower body was getting further and further away from his body, the Tianzhu man looked confused and had not yet figured out what was going on.
boom!
Only when his upper body landed heavily on the ground did he become frightened and shocked to find that he had been cut in half.
At this moment, fear and pain enveloped his whole body like a tide, and his body was cold. He saw a scene that was unsustainable in his life!
A man came running with a knife.
Smash the ground hard.
The red blade erupted into a fan-shaped wave of fire. The angry wave shook the sky, and the fire burned the sky. It seemed to be carrying the endless anger of the owner of the red sword, swallowing up all the people surrounding the huge snow salt stone.
When the flames receded, less than ten people were left standing. Only a few people from Renzin Temple were unscathed.
He finally saw clearly who the man who came to kill with a knife was!
He opened his eyes in disbelief. He would never forget that figure in five-color robes in the Kunlun Snow Mountains. He was the Han Taoist priest who forcefully killed Master Cananda!
"How could he be here..." Before he could finish his thoughts, when the other party passed by him, a red knife shadow struck down. Poof, the bloody arrow flew away, and the head fell to the ground. The other party looked cold and stern, not even looking at him. .
