Rakshasa's face condensed, and a black and purple pattern appeared between his eyebrows.
As soon as the pattern appeared, layers of black and purple gas spread out with her as the center.
"Monster!" The eight Arhats shouted in unison, "You are a cultivator from the Netherworld!
Our Buddhist cultivation world and the Netherworld have always been peaceful, how dare we act so recklessly here! "
Rakshasa was silent, he was already beaten like this, why should he ask any questions.
At this point, she had no intention of procrastinating any further.
Glancing at the battle between Miao Di and Pu Shan, Pu Shan had already used his special skill Huaguang Yihuo.
In other words, it’s time for the final critical moment.
If this is the case, she must resolve it as soon as possible.
Thinking about it, she activated her soul and her other two arms started to dance.
The treasures in these two arms faded away, revealing swords and halberds.
It's just that the treasures are all black and purple, exuding the unique aura of the underworld.
The eight Arhats over there, as if facing a formidable enemy, urged the eight dragons to rush over.
Rakshasa turned a blind eye. She hooked her fingers again and stretched out her fourth arm.
The treasure weapon taken out this time was a silk rope.
The silk rope looked soft, and after flying away, it spread out in the air and turned into eight, each rushing towards the dragons condensed from the beads.
It came quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the silk rope was wrapped around the dragon.
Arhats are originally happy in their hearts, and their ability to cultivate the world of Buddhism is exactly the nemesis of the Netherworld.
So what about the silk rope, they didn't believe that they could control the dragon that transformed into a Buddha bead.
Unexpectedly, the silk rope was entangled, and the dragons let out a shocking roar, obviously being controlled.
The Arhats were shocked, they did not expect this evil god to be so powerful.
Just like that, in less than a breath of time, more silk ropes appeared and rushed towards them.
The eight Arhats knew how powerful it was, and stood up one after another. The golden light on their bodies was like eight small suns, trying to cover the Rakshasa inside.
This is the Buddha's light manifested by using the power of the original soul.
Of course, there is also the power of the relics they hold in their hands.
Seeing the Buddha's light flourishing, Rakshasa just sneered: "It's just a fake Buddha. He really thinks he represents the salvation of all sentient beings."
Naturally, no one heard these words during the fierce battle.
But Rakshasa was not joking. Silk rope was not afraid of the Buddha's light at all. Instead, after covering it, the Buddha's light immediately dimmed.
"This is..." The eight Arhats finally realized something was wrong.
This silk rope actually played a role in restraining myself!
If this continues, there will only be a dead end!
Thinking about it, the eight people immediately dispersed their formation and prepared to retreat.
but……
How could Rakshasa allow the delicious food in her mouth to fly away? She quickly activated her soul, and the eight-armed evil god dispersed layers of pressure. The silk ropes moved faster and wrapped around the eight Arhats one after another.
Immediately afterwards, the swords and halberds on the other two arms were also sacrificed, swinging the power of the treasures in the air.
"What are you..." After close contact, the eight Arhats finally got a clue, "What are you..."
"That's it!" Rakshasa didn't wait for them to continue, "Destroy!"
The seal rotated, covering the surroundings. The light of the sword and halberd flashed through, immediately cutting the eight Arhats into two pieces.
The heads of the eight Arhats were in different places, but they saw a ball of pure air flying out of their skull cavity, which was their soul core.
Rakshasa sneered: "Look! This is the nature of you Buddhist cultivators at Leiyin Temple in Lingshan!"
The eight soul cores want to take the opportunity to escape, but the Rakshasa over there is already prepared.
The other arm was raised, holding a precious book in his hand.
The precious scripture was opened, and the scriptures inside spread out, forming a heavenly and earthly net to cover it.
As a result, the eight soul cores had nowhere to escape. After being wrapped in the scriptures, they screamed.
Together with the eight dragons transformed into Buddhist beads, following these
The soul core disappeared completely.
"Is this the Buddha..." Rakshasa waved his hand, put away his magical power, and his expression became even colder.
On the other side, time goes back to the time when Pushan was full of splendor and fire.
He had absolute confidence that this brilliant light and strange fire were condensed from a lamp enshrined in front of the Lord Buddha.
That glazed lamp has been lit since the establishment of Lingshan Leiyin Temple until now.
After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, I don’t know how many Buddhas I have been close to, and the Buddha’s light in my body is naturally full of power in the world of Buddhist cultivation.
With this kind of strange fire, he has the confidence to face Miaozhi and has an absolute chance of winning.
The world of Buddhist cultivation focuses on Dharma and the salvation of all living beings, so there are very few flame-type magic weapons.
Not to mention the strange fire.
The brilliant light and strange fire spread all over the sky, illuminating the sky in this area with various colors.
Even the world of Daluo, shrouded in clouds and mist around the mountain peaks, seems to have become clearer.
"Wonderful truth!" Pushan was full of confidence, "As one of the four great Bodhisattvas, you went to the mortal world and became the queen mother of the human race, and now you dare to lure immortal cultivators from the Netherworld into Lingshan Mountain without permission.
And how did you get these Golden Lotuses from the Earth?
If you tell me, I can still be merciful and let the Huaguang Strange Fire not burn your three souls and seven souls. "
Miaoyi below, faced with the entire splendid light and fire, just narrowed his eyes.
How did the Golden Lotus come from? How did she know? She might as well ask Rakshasa.
As for how Rakshasa came here, what does it have to do with her?
There was also mercy. She couldn't help but shake her head and sneer: "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it."
After saying this, she made a magic formula with both hands: "You have Huaguang Strange Fire, and you think you are the number one flame in the Buddhist world. Unfortunately, what you are exposed to is only the level of the spiritual stone Buddhist world."
"What do you mean?" Pushan couldn't help but ask.
"It's very simple." Miaoyi jumped up and faced the strange fire in the sky. "Let me show you what is the real first flame in the Buddhist world."
As she spoke, the soul behind her opened a crack between her brows and shot out thousands of rays of light.
In that light, a butter lamp flew out.
"That's..." The Yuanshen behind Pushan, who was originally kind-hearted, widened his eyes when he saw the butter lamp flying out.
The power of Miaoyi's castration remained unabated, and she flew in front of the sea of brilliant and strange fire, with the butter lamp fluttering in front of her.
In the butter lamp, there was only a very weak flame, which jumped from time to time.
It seemed like it could go out at any time.
But after such an inconspicuous butter lamp and a small flame appeared, the entire sky's brilliant light and sea of fire dimmed instantly.
Immediately afterwards, the flame in the butter lamp exploded with a faint colorful light.
The colorful light is not as colorful as the Huaguang Fire, but it gives people a very solemn feeling.
Like a star igniting a prairie fire, more and more colorful rays of light, dotted with spots, rushed towards the sea of glow and strange fire.
As soon as it entered the sea of fire, the brilliant and strange fire was extinguished in a blink of an eye, turning into wisps of light and being absorbed by the butter lamp.
Pu Shan was shocked: "What kind of strange fire are you talking about?"
"What kind of strange fire?" Miao Di smiled, "Of course it is the real flame in the Buddhist world."
Pushan looked at his brilliant light and strange fire, being absorbed bit by bit. He suddenly remembered something, and his expression suddenly changed: "You...is that...the burning lamp of the past Buddha?"
"It seems that you have a good sense," Miaodi continued to use the butter lamp, "Yes, this humble butter lamp is exactly the one in the hands of the Buddha in the past."
"Impossible!" Pu Shan yelled wildly, "The past Buddha has fallen and he is no longer in the world of Buddhist cultivation."
"Yes," Miao Di nodded, "He has completed the tenth life agreement, and of course he will not continue to exist in the Buddhist world.
However, what you don’t know is that he left a legacy in the Buddhist world. "
"wonderful
meaning! Pushan was furious, "He is an immortal cultivator from a foreign land. If you do this, you will undoubtedly betray our Buddhist cultivation world!"
Miao Di sneered: "Buddha's Dharma embraces all rivers, how come even cultivators from foreign lands have come out.
Don’t forget that Lingshan Leiyin Temple could survive to the present without the Buddha of the past. "
Looking at the butter lamp, Pu Shan felt a chill in his heart.
He has never fought against Past Buddha, but Past Buddha was once the Lord Buddha of Leiyin Temple in Lingshan.
Although the Buddha has fallen now and the Lord Buddha has changed, even the current Lord Buddha is very afraid of the Buddha in the past!
After finally enduring the past, the Buddha completed his tenth life covenant and disappeared into the world of Buddhist cultivation. Little did he know that his inherited magic weapon was still here.
Butter lamps and five-flower flames are the strongest fire in the Buddhist world and represent the origin fire of all the past in the Buddhist world.
Facing such a flame, the brilliant and strange fire is just its descendant branch.
As soon as I saw the source, I was naturally absorbed.
Only then did Pushan realize that Miaozhen had come prepared when he dared to return to the world of Buddhist cultivation alone.
At this moment, without thinking, he immediately prepared to turn into light and escape.
But how could the wonderful truth allow him to escape easily? The butter lamp flew high, and the five-flower flame spread out, forming a huge fireball, trapping Pu Shan in it.
"You..." Pushan turned around and saw the Rakshasa killing eight Arhats over there. His disciples didn't even leave soul cores behind. He knew that the situation was over, "Wonderful truth, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately.
Now that it's time to look back, I can still give you some kind words in front of Lord Buddha. "
Speaking of this, he actually didn't believe it himself.
Miao Di said with a cold face: "I don't have to kill you, but you must hand over the four mantras."
"I..." Pushan was in a dilemma and handed over the four mantras. Lord Buddha would never forgive him lightly, but if he didn't hand it over, he would be dead now.
The five-flower flame of wonderful truth has completely surrounded him.
This is a trap, a trap that lured me here from the beginning.
The only way now is to hope that the Buddha's Dharma Eyes can detect it.
"Don't delay any more time," Miao Di shook his head, "Even if the Lord Buddha comes in person, he would not dare to take action against the Five Flowers Flame."
The number one flame in the Buddhist world represents the origin flame of all the past. How can it be matched by future generations of Buddhas?
Pushan gritted his teeth: "I hand over four mantras, can you spare me?"
"I'm not interested in you," Miaodi waved his hand, "What's the use of killing you.
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"Okay!" Pushan made up his mind, handed over the mantra, and immediately ran away, far away from the Buddhist world, and the Lord Buddha had nothing to do with him.
This is his only chance.
After swallowing his saliva, he spit out a mouthful of blood essence. After spitting out the blood essence, a line of runes condensed in the air.
One of the four mantras needed to activate the supreme Buddha's light.
Miaodi was very satisfied. She took the rune away with a wave of her hand, then activated the butter lamp and took back the flame.
On the other side, the Rakshasa who stepped on the golden lotus of the ground also took care of eight Arhats.
In the scattered golden light, she strolled up to Miaodi: "Did you get it?"
Miao Di nodded: "In this case, there is still one left in Du Ci's hands."
"Yes," Rakshasa nodded, "but as for Lord Buddha, if you push your own cultivation, you can barely activate the supreme Buddha's light."
"He won't," Miao Di sneered after hearing this, "He is not a Buddha who can save all sentient beings, so naturally he will not give up himself.
Besides, the Supreme Buddha's Light is not in Leiyin Temple now, so how can he..."
At this point, suddenly there was a roar of thunder in the air.
But seeing the glow in the sky, a huge hole opened, and countless golden lights shot down.
Immediately afterwards, an incomparably huge Buddha sat cross-legged on the Nine-Rank Lotus Platform, and slowly descended with the glow of golden light.
This change, both Miaozhi and Rakshasa
Everyone looked solemn.
Lord Buddha! Finally it showed up.
"Your butter lamp..." Rakshasa asked in a low voice through gritted teeth.
"It can only be activated once and requires a long dormant period," Miao Di sighed, "Lord Buddha is the master of this matter."
The Rakshasa suddenly realized, looking at the Lord Buddha who was landing, he sighed with a tone of voice: "It seems that just as you said, he really cherishes himself and knows how to spot the right opportunity."
"They are just cultivators of immortality," Miao Di sneered, "cultivating Buddhism and attaining enlightenment and ascension are actually very difficult to be compatible with each other.
If you want something, you will naturally have something to desire..."
At this point, the Buddha appeared completely in front of the two of them, with his eyes still closed and a compassionate expression.
Pushan's legs were trembling, but he still mustered up his courage: "Lord Buddha, this disciple failed to investigate for a moment and fell into the trap of the wonderful truth and the enchantress in the underworld. Please have mercy on me, Lord Buddha."
Miaoti and Rakshasa just wanted to laugh after hearing this.
"My Buddha is compassionate..." The Lord Buddha's voice rang out, reverberating throughout the sky like a loud bell, "Everything has a cause and a result.
Pushan, you were careless this time. "
"Disciple..." Pushan burst into tears, "Disciple knows that he was wrong."
"Just knowing is not enough," Lord Buddha smiled, "a small punishment is also needed."
As soon as these words came out, Pushan's expression changed rapidly. He didn't stop any longer and went all out to escape into the light.
but!
The entire Leiyin Temple in Lingshan is under the control of the Buddha's mind. Wherever the Dharma Eye goes, there is nowhere to escape.
Rakshasa had been prepared for this for a long time and had concealed it until now.
As for universal kindness, where can one escape?
However, he saw the Lord Buddha in the air extending his palm. The palm was not necessarily that big, but it could easily cover the escape light and hold it in it.
Pu Shan on the other side didn't know that he was already in the palm of the Buddha.
"Good, good, Buddha saves all sentient beings." The Lord Buddha sighed softly, and when he closed his palms, the universal good man was slapped by his fleshy palm, and he didn't even have time to scream, and his soul was extinguished.
Seeing that Pushan, who had just been on a par with him, was so easily controlled, Miao Di looked very unhappy.
A plate of Rakshasa also stared coldly at the huge Buddha statue: "This is the power of Lord Buddha."
It's really amazing.
I don’t know if I can deal with such an existence!
