The girl's words did not scare Buddha.
On the contrary, their expressions were very cold and devoid of any emotion.
An old monk and many monks stood in front of the girl, exuding majestic energy.
And at the deepest point, there is a golden lotus floating in mid-air, with a Buddha figure sitting cross-legged on the lotus.
This temple built on the top of a mountain and standing above the clouds may seem magnificent, but it has no human touch.
The girl's frail body, and Xiao Si behind her, faced with so many Buddhas, were like mantises trying to block a car, overestimating their own capabilities, so ridiculous.
but...
The girl's back was straight and she did not feel any fear due to the momentum from the opposite side.
"Now, you are also a god."
"We can identify with you, God, why do you care about the life and death of mortals?"
The old monk looked directly at the girl with cold eyes and his tone was indifferent.
"I don't know what a mortal is."
"But I know that I come from the crowd and go to the crowd."
then...
A conversation ended unhappily.
Buddha, at this moment, revealed his huge heritage.
The man sitting firmly on the golden lotus had his eyes closed, as if he was turning a blind eye to everything, but more bald heads rushed forward.
However, they underestimated the girl.
Finally, a real Buddha came out from the depths, chanted the Buddha's name loudly, and suppressed him.
At this moment, a group of Taoist priests came from a distance.
They stood firmly behind the girl. Although they did not speak, they still protested silently and refuted the Buddha's actions.
The girl was like a sharp thorn, breaking up the Buddha's formation.
The plaque with the name 'Leiyin Temple' had many cracks.
Buddha...
Going to lose.
However, Heaven took action.
Countless soldiers in armor fell from the sky, completely disrupting the balance on the field.
With the joint efforts of Buddha and Heaven, Tao began to retreat.
The girl fell into the crowd, which was full of dangers. Xiaosi still stood firmly in front of the girl, resisting many attacks.
It's a pity that in a battle of this level, she, who is obviously still a long way from reaching her peak strength, seems so powerless.
girl...
injured.
The blood dyed her white dress red, like a white lotus blooming in the blood, not glamorous, but more holy.
...
But Wang Ye, who was in the distance, was stunned in place when he saw this scene.
He has seen this scene before!
And, not just once! Among the fragments of images in his mind, this scene was particularly profound!
Who is the person who wrote this book?
An ordinary writer? Wang Ye didn't believe this at all.
Even if it triggers a supernatural event, how can a novel be connected to one's own memory? This is not a record in history, but one's own memory.
Wang Ye even doubted whether the guy who wrote this book was dead.
The war in the distance became more and more fierce.
People from the Taoist sect have begun to retreat in an organized manner.
But the girl was still surrounded by people.
At the cost of serious injury, the girl took action and gouged out the eyes of the Buddha!
At this moment, she no longer had the kindness to lobby in the mortal world, and was extremely decisive.
It can be said...
She is the Holy Mother.
However, she is a holy mother who belongs exclusively to the human race.
This kind of person is stupid, but equally respectable.
However, in this case, how can the girl break the situation?
Could it be that, according to the development of the plot, the person who saves the girl will be himself. I believe that according to the character of the writer, it is impossible for him to let himself get involved.
But if you take action yourself, will all this still be history?
The most important thing is, with my current strength, am I qualified to intervene?
Xiaosi was already seriously injured, and this was despite the girl attracting more than 90% of the firepower.
Where is the key point to break the situation!
...
In front of the golden lotus, a bald boy had a somewhat complicated expression on his face. In his clear eyes, there was helplessness, sadness, and confusion.
finally.
The moment the girl's dress was stained with blood, he moved.
The bald boy turned to look at the supreme being on the golden lotus and asked: "Teacher, what is a Buddha?"
"Buddha, save the world."
The figure on the lotus still didn't open his eyes and said calmly.
"But, what I see with my eyes is that all living beings in the world are suffering. Where is the Buddha?"
The young man was silent and his tone was a little low.
"How can I save all sentient beings if I haven't saved my own body?"
"All living beings suffer because there is no Buddha in their hearts."
The figure's voice was still cold.
There was a hint of disappointment in the young man's clear eyes: "My disciples believe that if you don't care about yourself for the sake of all living beings, you are a Buddha."
"Buddha, you don't need to cultivate yourself. If you have good thoughts in your heart, everyone can become a Buddha."
"Buddha does not exist in the world, but only exists in the heart."
The boy's voice was sonorous and powerful, and as the voice fell, his eyes became brighter!
The figure on the lotus finally opened his eyes, and there seemed to be thousands of stars in his eyes, high above: "You are wrong."
"What's wrong with me?"
The young man no longer addressed himself as a disciple, but raised his head and looked directly at his teacher: "Buddha said, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately, but?"
"Can."
The figure pondered and finally said.
"A member of the family has done good deeds throughout his life, giving porridge and providing disaster relief. When he was sixty years old, his son made a mistake and he protected him. He was cast aside by all the people and will be in disgrace for thousands of years after his death. Although he is guilty, can his achievements be completely denied?"
"A wicked man who killed countless people in his life and gained a bad reputation. When he was sixty years old, he suddenly put down his butcher knife and did good deeds to accumulate merit. All people praised him and praised him for his good deeds. After his death, he will be remembered forever! Although he repented, the blood of the butcher knife is still there!"
"I don't understand this."
As the voice fell, the young man's body emitted a rich golden light, so pure and holy!
"Buddha talks about fate."
"A good man does good, but at that moment, he does evil."
"The evil man does evil, but for a moment he does good."
"Buddha's heart is firm, and good people will never do anything to protect them."
"If there is no Buddha in the heart, evil people will not put down their butcher's knife."
"Every reason in the world has cause and effect. This is the definition of Buddha."
The figure's eyes looking at the young man were full of coldness and indifference.
The young man sighed: "I don't agree."
"Today, I will no longer enter Buddhism!"
"I shall be Ksitigarbha."
After saying that, the boy exuded endless coercion. He no longer looked at the teacher on the lotus, but rushed into the crowd and stood in front of the girl.
"I was ignorant and did evil unknowingly. I should spend my whole life making up for it."
As he spoke, the young man drove away the monks, Buddhas, and Bodhisattvas around him.
Then, he looked at the lotus flower again: "After all, I was born in Buddhism. Today, I will not kill the Buddha."
"I hope you won't stop me."
