Although there are many resentful souls contained in Anxin's Three Tu Bitter Realm, the number is not too many.
After all, she was just a human fairyland, and she really housed a large number of resentful souls. The first one to suffer backlash was herself.
Seeing that not only did he not take advantage, but Tianyin broke a spell and cut off the roots.
Immediately her heart burned with anger, and the San Tu Ku Realm sensed the anger in her heart. The flames were blazing and the sea of fire was churning.
"Three Tu Resentments·The Angry Lotus Blooms!"
The blazing flames turned into blossoming flowers, which bloomed in the blink of an eye. A restlessness rose throughout the space, stirring up Tianyin's mind.
Tianyin smiled slightly, took a willow branch, dipped it in the jade bottle, and swayed it around.
Countless amounts of peaceful nectar were sprinkled down, and the entire Samtu Bitter Realm seemed like a light rain.
The nectar fell like a broken bead curtain, falling into the angry lotus.
There was a crisp sound, and the nectar sank into the lotus. From the point of contact, the flaming lotus turned into a real thing, swaying in the wind, exuding a faint fragrance.
It's like a basin of cold water being poured down on your head, or like rain suddenly coming to the land that has been dry for a long time.
The anger in An Xin's heart was extinguished, and the flames in the world of suffering turned into pink lotuses in full bloom.
Without waiting for An Xin to make another move, Tianyin held a willow branch and pinched it with her hands.
The blooming lotus sprouted lotus stems, but the lotus leaves bloomed and took root in the blood river.
The filth in the blood was absorbed by it and purified into a pure spring. The lotus seeds fell from the lotus pods and fell to the ground, smoothing the blades.
But after a while, in the entire realm of suffering, there was no suffering in the three coatings, and only one lotus bloomed in spring.
Tianyin chanted: "The voyage of mercy is over, the lotus is extinguished, Amitabha!"
In an instant, the entire Three Tu Bitter Realm turned into a lotus and continued to shrink in the competition venue.
When it reaches the size of an average lotus platform, the steep petals fall off and turn into dust.
Tianyin looked at the lotus seat that appeared in the jade vase, smiled in her heart, and smiled on her face, then turned to look at Hanakain Rintaro.
An Xin is unwilling to give in. She still has many methods that she has not used yet.
But even his own fundamentals, the three-tu Dharma Realm, have been easily broken. What if there are other means?
In the end, it is still inevitably a lost word,
She closed her eyes slightly and said softly: "I give up!"
Only then did Rintaro Hanakain come to the field and loudly announced: "The winner is Luojia Mountain Tianyin!
In the next game, Qingshui Temple Qingquan will face Wudangshan Zhang Chengyu! "
Qingquan and Zhang Chengyu entered the room slowly and calmly. After Rintaro Hanakain announced that the competition was about to begin, they bowed happily.
Seeing that the two of them were polite and steady, everyone present couldn't help but feel a little good in their hearts.
Kiyomizu Temple is the inheritance of the Consciousness-Only Sect. The method of contemplation practiced in it is from wide to narrow, from shallow to deep, and from coarse to fine. There are five levels in total, which is called the Five-Level Consciousness-Only Contemplation.
It is also said that in the eighth alaya consciousness, the functions of thousands of dharmas such as physical dharmas and mental dharmas can arise, just like the seeds of grass and trees.
Qingquan did not have the ability to understand the laws of color and mind, but he also understood a unique way of understanding.
View of Qingquan.
The thoughts in your mind are like water droplets, like springs gushing out.
As he visualized, the air was filled with water droplets, and then like a fountain, the water gushed out and turned into a vast ocean.
The rising water pillars are large and small, holding up boundless thoughts, and each thought evolves into the form of a dharma.
Zhang Chengyu's feet were moistened by the spring water, and he suddenly felt countless thoughts welling up in his heart. In his heart, like a spring, the turbid current of thoughts continued to pour out.
He turned over the "Tai Chi Sutra" to distinguish the turbid and the turbid. Countless thoughts were swimming in his mind like yin and yang fish.
The cycle is endless, but it cannot invade his consciousness.
However, this is just to temporarily control the incoming distracting thoughts, but the distracting thoughts still keep pouring out like spring water.
"All phenomena return to the Bagua, the Four Symbols are derived, Tai Chi returns, and all dharma returns to the sect!"
As soon as he had a thought in his mind, a scroll appeared in front of him. It swayed in the wind and unfolded into a golden bridge.
Lotus flowers bloom under the bridge, turning the surging spring water into a flat lake.
Countless distracting thoughts were filtered by the lotus, and even the distracting thoughts in Zhang Chengyu's heart were pulled out.
Then he stepped onto the bridge, step by step, and the bridge grew inch by inch.
Wherever it reaches, the waves calm down and the lotus sea blooms.
Seeing that he was halfway through the pace and the waves of the spring water in the field had calmed down halfway, Qingquan made a seal in his hand and raised it flatly.
"Nine Laws of Consciousness only·Jingquanying!"
A huge mirror seemed to appear in front of Zhang Chengyu, clearly reflecting the scene on his side in front of him.
He couldn't help but stop and take a look.
When the scene on the other side became clearer, Zhang Chengyu, who was also holding a golden bridge, appeared in front of him.
"Mirror image?" he asked after thinking for a while.
"Mirror image?" "Zhang Chengyu" on the opposite side also asked.
Zhang Chengyu nodded and said, "I understand."
"Zhang Chengyu" also nodded and said: "I understand."
Seeing this, Zhang Chengyu stopped talking and remained motionless. The golden bridge under him suddenly flew up and hit the opposite side.
boom!
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The two golden bridges suddenly collided with each other, and both sides dispersed for a while, like phantoms that were about to disappear.
boom! boom! boom!
With constant collisions, this situation became more and more obvious, and after changing positions several times.
The people watching could no longer tell which one was true and which one was false.
After another fierce impact, Zhang Chengyu retreated violently and distanced himself.
He said calmly: "So that's it, only knowledge and thoughts. Seeing creates thoughts, and the mind creates conditions.
The moment I saw it, I thought it was fake and denied my existence.
But it is impossible for me to deny myself, so you are not fake.
The stronger the thought in my heart, the more true you are. "
Opposite Zhang Chengyu did not show any other expression, but repeated it in the same indifferent manner.
His expression was natural, as if he was speaking to the other person for the first time.
Then, both parties closed their eyes at the same time.
With a choking sound, two flying swords flew out from Zhang Chengyu's back.
One is slender, the other is broad and slender, as slender as a snake, and as lenient as a turtle.
These are the Black Turtle and Fire Snake swords that he refined.
Zhang Chengyu on the opposite side did not release two flying swords at the same time, but suddenly changed into a black water turtle and a Nanli fire snake.
Feeling the fluctuations on the opposite side, Zhang Chengyu showed a smile on his lips, his broken hair flew into the air, and the golden bridge under him suddenly rose and flew away.
boom!
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When the turtles and snakes with splayed teeth and claws hit the golden bridge, they suddenly collapsed and turned into gurgling spring water falling down.
It was suppressed by Jinqiao and turned into a flat lake.
The entire site is like a piece of transparent crystal, and all of Qingquan's experiences from childhood to adulthood are reflected in it like images.
Before anyone could take a closer look, Zhang Chengyu waved his hand and covered it with lotus leaves.
The golden bridge beneath him shook and turned into a scroll. Standing opposite was a clear spring that turned into crystal.
Monk Mingquan suddenly appeared in the venue. He first saluted Zhang Chengyu and said, "Thank you for your mercy! We admit defeat!"
Then he waved away the crystal clear spring and disappeared.
Hanakaiyuan Rentaro came to the venue and sang: "Wudang Mountain Zhang Chengyu wins!"
After a pause, he continued: "There are six games in this competition. The Chinese side...
Six wins! "
There was silence in the competition venue.
Emperor Murakami, who was sitting high in the stands, put away the folding paper fan in his hand and balled it up in his palm.
Orochimaru next to him looked at Heian Kyo, who was still in the smoke, and then glanced at Lingqing's back.
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