Chapter 446 The real world of Buddhist cultivation

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On the other side, Miaozhi and Rakshasa, who had entered the main hall of Leiyin Temple, also used their magical powers.

According to Rakshasa, he is still the eight-armed evil god, with a purple-black aura all over his body.

The wonderful truth is to form a golden bodhisattva and emit rays of rays of light.

Five hundred Arhats were besieging them. Each of them took out the magic weapon in his hand and shot at the two people in the center like a rainstorm.

The Rakshasa here was not to be outdone. The eight-armed evil god raised the treasure in his hand and enveloped it in purple-black light, blocking all attacks.

The golden Bodhisattva of Miaoyi flew out of the butter lamp, and five-light strange fire swept out and rushed towards the Arhats.

The Arhats knew that fighting alone was no match for two people, so they arranged their positions to form a circle.

Within the large formation, there are also smaller formations, each of which is composed of eighteen Arhats.

Because some of them fell, they could not form a complete one. Some of them were left alone, but they were obviously stronger.

These powerful Arhats fight alone.

In terms of numbers, the Arhats had the advantage, and their power was concentrated using formations. On the contrary, they were on par with the Miao Di Rakshasa.

Miao Di has been observing the formation. The core output of this formation is the Arhat in the eyes of every small formation.

In Shifang World, it is not uncommon for some combination formations to be able to link each other's spiritual energy.

But Miaoti clearly saw that when these Arhats were combined, not only their spiritual energy, but also their spiritual consciousness, etc., could resonate.

This is unusual.

She turned to look at Rakshasa: "Did you notice anything unusual?"

Rakshasa nodded: "The formation linkage effect is very good. I'm afraid the skills these people practice are very similar."

"Do you doubt..." Miaodi asked hesitantly.

"I'm afraid it's certain," Rakshasa shook his head, "I just don't know how far these people have practiced the magical skill of swallowing whales and sloughing off cicadas."

"This is easy to handle," Miao Di formed a seal with his hands, "Try to the maximum tolerance level, and you will know."

After saying this, she put out her spiritual energy with all her strength, and at the same time injected her own immortality into it, doubling the effect of her spiritual energy.

Immediately, she raised the butter lamp, and the five lights on it lit up.

"If you don't move, you will emit the light of flames all over yourself. This is the deity, who abides in fire and gives birth to samadhi!" Miao Di recited the sutras and dharma. The butter lamp tilted, and five rays of strange fire flowed out.

But in the entire sky, five rays of strange fire formed into lotuses. As they spiraled down, the petals of the lotus scattered one after another and turned into countless flames, rushing towards the Arhat Formation from all directions.

The Arhats in the Arhat formation over there also clasped their hands together and chanted in unison: "Paradomita's magical power."

The formation bloomed with light, and the lotus petals flew over and collided with each other, scattering colorful light.

Strictly speaking, it was not light, but an extremely hot flame.

Seeing that part of the lotus petals was about to destroy a corner of the formation, the formation started to rotate, the small formation moved its position, and a group of Arhats came to resist.

Immediately afterwards, the chests of the core Arhats in the center of the array swelled up like toads.

"Rakshasa!" Miaozhi called urgently.

The Rakshasa beside her was already prepared. When he saw the formation change, he traced his fingers from top to bottom between his eyebrows.

The evil god behind her also changed. In addition to eight arms, two faces grew from the side.

It is the so-called three heads and eight arms.

The faces on the left and right sides each opened their eyes, and a ray of light spread out, illuminating the Arhats clearly.

Now Miaozhi also saw that certain parts of the bodies of those Arhats were stirring.

Then, there are vague threads connecting them. Spiritual energy or power is conveyed by these threads.

In addition, countless silk threads are scattered outside the entire formation, connecting with each other, all the way to the bottom of the Buddha.

"That's..." Miao Di was stunned, "the conjoined technique

? ".z.

"No," Rakshasa continued to use his magical powers, "I'm afraid it's the connection of special skills. This is the secret of their Lingshan Buddhist cultivation world.

They practiced the Whale Swallowing Cicada Shedding Magic Skill together, and the consistency of the skills led to the possibility of fusion between them.

And the root of all..."

The root cause... Both of their eyes fell on the Buddha in the center of the hall.

Over there, Shu Wuyin raised his bow and arrow and shot towards the Buddha in the sky.

"Bold!" Lord Buddha was obviously very angry. He stretched out his palm and pressed it down.

"Explode!" Shu Wuyin waved his long bow and detonated the arrows fired.

The bow and arrow surrounded the Buddha's palm, exploded and emitted flames, falling on the back of the Buddha's hand, and smoke actually appeared.

"What kind of magic are you doing?" Lord Buddha was surprised. He took his palm back and said, "The golden body of my Buddha statue can actually be corroded."

Shu Wuyin drew out a few more arrows: "We, the alien race, especially a guardian like me, are the most special."

There is only one person between heaven and earth.

Lord Buddha snorted coldly, but did not dare to fight with his palm again. He pinched a seal and then slapped it down with another palm.

This time the palm of his hand transformed into a huge handprint, covering it from top to bottom towards Shu Wuyin.

"Boom!" A burst of dust rose from the ground, and a huge handprint appeared on the original gold brick floor of the hall.

Lord Buddha clapped his palm down, and after raising it, a sound came from the big pit of the palm print.

It’s Shu Wuyin! She was unscathed!

A trace of anger flashed in Lord Buddha's eyes, and then he tapped his index finger again, and balls of flame poured down like a waterfall.

This is not an ordinary flame, but it is not a strange fire either. It is the Samadhi Buddha Fire that he refined himself.

The Buddha's fire roared towards him, but Shu Wuyin did not retreat but instead advanced. He broke through the sea of ​​fire and jumped up all the way along the Buddha's cassock.

Those Buddha fires also fell on the ground and immediately melted the ground.

But there was nothing he could do about Shu Wuyin.

Shu Wuyin is invincible in the world, invulnerable to weapons and fire.

Even a being as powerful as Lord Buddha cannot kill her.

However, Shu Wuyin is just a stranger after all, and there is a gap in his ability to move.

Finally, he jumped halfway to the position of the Buddha, and his palm prints fell all over the sky, knocking Shu Wuyin into the ground below again.

"Ants!" The Lord Buddha also felt a burst of anger in his heart, "Where did this monster come from!"

With my own cultivation, even the fire of Samadhi Buddha cannot be burned.

Shu Wuyin jumped out from the palm print again. She twisted her head, patted the dust on her body, and then looked up at the Lord Buddha who was above her. She couldn't help but sigh: "This guy is too big. It's hard for me to fight him." It’s not good.”

As she spoke, she looked up and down, her eyes flashed suddenly, and she suddenly had an idea.

"You're not that old, but you always sit here," Shu Wuyin smiled, "Then I'll leave you with no place to sit, and let's see if you can still be so calm!"

Before the Lord Buddha could react, Nashu Wuyin jumped and landed near the lotus platform under the Lord Buddha's seat.

Then, she raised her fist and punched the lotus platform hard.

Only a loud "boom" was heard, and a hole was smashed into the huge lotus platform.

"Presumptuous!" Lord Buddha was furious. He looked down and slapped Shu Wuyin with his palm.

Because he was so close, his huge body was not as small and nimble as Shu Wuyin.

Therefore, after Shu Wuyin dodged, he continued to greet him on the lotus platform with punches.

After dozens of blows in succession, a large area of ​​the lotus platform was reduced to pieces.

Now Shu Wuyin could see clearly that there was a faint green light shining under the lotus platform.

"Pillar?" She couldn't see clearly, "Are you sitting on a pillar?"

The Lord Buddha was extremely angry, and golden light shot out from his Dharma Eyes, directly shrouding Shu Wuyin.

But this golden light can't be left or right.

Shu Wuyin was knocked away, but no harm was caused.

At this moment, Shu Wuyin clearly felt that the pillar seemed to be shaking.

Immediately, the Buddha's lotus platform also swayed from side to side, and the entire Buddha statue became unstable.

"Impossible!" Lord Buddha's face changed, and he stared, "Who is down there?"

Who's down there?

Naturally, it was Xu Mochen who was looking at the big pillar crazily in the land of Jiuyou.

By the way, he also used Donghuang's scorching sky fire to burn a hole in the barrier above Jiuyou City.

There was a faint light coming through, dots of golden light. Xu Mochen was about to identify what it was when Du Ci shouted and rushed over: "Xu Mochen! Do you know what you are doing?

If you do this, the entire Jiuyou Land will be destroyed. "

Xu Mochen ignored his cry, what did the destruction of Jiuyou Land have to do with him.

But seeing how nervous Du Ci was, it meant that his goal was correct.

He tightened up his speed and struck with his sword several times in a row, sinking into the big pillar.

A "click" sound was heard, and cracks finally appeared in the big pillar.

The barrier above was gradually corroded, and the power from over there was transmitted.

This power... Xu Mochen is not unfamiliar at all: "Power fluctuations in the Buddhist world?"

He suddenly thought of something. The whole body and the Shifang Sword merged into one, turning into a sword light and rushing straight into the barrier above.

The Kunpeng wings on his back were blessed with speed, exerting his overwhelming power, and followed the sword light, sinking into the barrier.

"Crash!" It was like shattering glass, and the entire sky turned into fragments, falling apart in pieces.

The barrier over Jiuyou City was broken by Xu Mochen.

In fact, what Xu Mochen didn't know was that there was another person who took credit for breaking the barrier, and that was Shu Wuyin.

The lotus platform under the Buddha's seat is a treasure that constitutes the barrier.

Xu Mochen penetrated like lightning, his consciousness swept across, and his six swastika eyes looked carefully. Although he didn't know the specific person, he felt very familiar. He stretched out his arms and took the person in front of him away.

A huge cloud of dust rose up behind him, and the Buddha's palm print fell.

When I looked again, there was Shu Wuyin in my arms!

Both of them were stunned, no one expected to meet here.

"How did you...?"

"how are you……?"

Similar words were exported almost at the same time.

However, Xu Mochen also scanned the golden body of the Lord Buddha, and there were formations set up by five hundred Arhats outside.

At this point, it was slowly becoming impossible. He took Shu Wuyin in an arc, put her down, and flew towards the Buddha.

From the barrier below, Du Ci also jumped out.

As a result, the entire situation has undergone tremendous changes.

The barrier was broken, the pillar below was crumbling, and the Lord Buddha finally stood up from the lotus platform.

His eyes seemed to be bursting with flames as he stared at Xu Mochen and Shu Wuyin: "You're ruining my big job!"

Xu Mochen took Shu Wuyin and rushed directly towards the Buddha Lord with his flying sword.

At this point, there is no room for conversation between the two sides.

Shu Wuyin signaled to Xu Mochen: "When you get close, throw me over.

Let me blow that Buddha's head off with one punch. "

Xu Mochen disagreed: "Although you are invulnerable and won't be hurt, there is always pain.

That kind of risk cannot be taken.

Besides, I see that there is something wrong with that Lord Buddha. "

Shu Wuyin also noticed this. After the Lord Buddha stood up, his huge body kept shaking.

Originally, Xu Mochen thought that he was sitting on the lotus platform, sealing the connection between Jiuyou Land and this side.

But now it seems that it is more than just that.

After the pillar broke, he clearly felt that the Buddha's light on the Lord Buddha's body had weakened.

In other words, maybe the source of Lord Buddha's power is the soldiers locked inside the big pillar.

Unravel the remaining souls of immortal cultivators.

He cut off the pillar, it can be said that he hit it crookedly.

Seeing that something was wrong with the Buddha Lord, Xu Mochen's thoughts changed. He locked Du Ci who was chasing behind him and said, "Can you hit that guy with one punch?"

Shu Wuyin squinted his eyes and looked back, distinguished carefully, and nodded: "That's not a big problem.

But, do you want to beat him to pieces? "

Xu Mochen couldn't make up his mind: "It depends on your mood."

There is Du Ci on the left and right, which is dispensable to him.

But Shu Wuyin thought about it seriously: "I heard from Miaoyi and Rakshasa that that person is also one of the four great Bodhisattvas.

The two of them may want the four mantras from him. "

Xu Mochen looked over and saw that the Queen Mother and another woman in black were fighting against Arhat.

"Why is the Queen Mother here?" He was stunned for a moment, "It seems that there is a big problem in the Buddhist world."

Although he took a few glances, he could tell that Miaozhi and Rakshasa had the upper hand.

Many of the leading Arhats in the formation formed by the five hundred Arhats had practiced the magical skill of swallowing whales and shedding cicadas.

However, Xu Mochen heard the "Gululu" squirming sounds coming from them, which was a little different from usual.

Naturally, his six-path swastika eyes did not see through the relationship between Arhat and Lord Buddha.

But the evil god who transformed into a Rakshasa with three faces could see it very clearly.

As the Buddha's lotus platform was destroyed and he had no choice but to stand up, and the big pillar under his feet collapsed, the thread of connection between the Arhats and the Lord Buddha was immediately severed.

"So that's it." With the help of Rakshasa's magical power, Miaozhi's Dharma Eyes naturally saw it, "The remaining souls of the immortal cultivators were liberated and provided with power to the Buddha.

The Lord Buddha provided it to the Arhats and then transmitted it to each of the five hundred Arhats. "

"It's like a huge net," Rakshasa sneered, "Everything is just an existence in the center of the net.

What it relies on is its own integration. "

Miaoti acquiesces, is this the fact in the Buddhist cultivation world in Lingshan?

Could it be that the Buddhas of the past and the present have known about this situation a long time ago?

In other words, in the beginning of Buddhism's cultivation...

Her faith was shaken.

Rakshasa naturally felt it, and she shouted loudly: "Wonderful truth! Don't fall into the confusion of yourself.

Let me ask you, would you kill such a Buddha or a Rakshasa? "