"Louzhi... Wei Tuo!"
Looking at the departing figure of the Buddha of Heaven, the Demon King finally understood that hate and love, kindness and hatred, are the most difficult and incomprehensible.
The hands that fell into the dust can no longer grasp the retreating figure. ,
"Before I was born, there was continuous war. After my life, there was continuous war. Even though the Demon Clan has been glorious for a long time, the pride of the Demon Clan cannot be tarnished."
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After returning the Upanishad Veda, Leng Hanfu, in order to complete the entrustment of the Buddha in Heaven, followed the instructions of the road map and entered the final prison of the painted land.
He saw a figure in the prison, thinking alone.
"The sea of suffering is nothing, the sea of evil is enough to taste. The heartless is in vain, but the loving Amitabha is drunk."
Leng Hanfu walked slowly to the front of the prison and saw the strange monk inside. He knew it must be this person and asked, "Is the master Yehu Chan?"
Yehu Chan turned his back to Leng Hanfu, "Oh, I didn't expect that after so many years, someone still knows my name. Where is the Buddha in Heaven? Don't you dare to come and see me?"
Leng Hanfu stated his purpose directly, "Master, the Buddha in Heaven has something to do. Please let me come and release you."
When Ye Hu Chan heard this, his laughter shook the sky, and the dust and sand filled the final prison of the painting, "Hahahaha..., smelly old bald man will not let others come at all, you are lying!"
Without waiting for Leng Hanfu to explain, he punched the cage.
The cage door suddenly separated and attacked Leng Hanfu with a huge force.
Leng Hanfu raised his palm and smashed the attacking cage into pieces.
"How can this cage trap me, Yehu Chan. I am waiting for the Buddha in the sky." Yehu Chan finally showed his true face from the darkness. He was a strange monk with a heroic and rough appearance, and a magic weapon Vajra wheel hanging sideways. ,
"Master, please listen to Leng Hanfu..."
Before Leng Hanfu could finish speaking, Yehu Chan had already attacked.
The continuous offensive forced Leng Hanfu to concentrate on dealing with the enemy.
The moves looked like moves but not moves, they seemed crazy but not crazy, they were unconventional, and they also had a skill that was hard to be hurt by a sword, forcing Leng Hanfu to put defense first.
"If a man is bald but his heart is not bald, he is not a Buddha in the name of Buddha. The holy is afraid of dirt, and the general is afraid of soldiers."
Yehu's Zen practice to attract fortune became more and more skillful. A strong wind was generated when waving the Vajra Wheel, whistling the entire painting.
"Ah hit~"
Leng Hanfu gradually got used to Yehu Chan's moves and responded with punches.
With a loud bang, the two people who exchanged punches were each shaken back.
Yehu Chan was protected by the Hengrenjingjing. He patted his chest and praised: "Boy, your kung fu is good. No wonder the smelly old bald man asked you to come here."
Leng Hanfu, who was also unscathed, asked: "Master is willing to believe me."
Yehu Chan said matter-of-factly: "The smelly old bald man has locked me up for so long, and the rough meal just now was originally given to him. But since you came here on his behalf, you naturally have to suffer it on his behalf. Tell me, you come here What to do?"
Leng Hanfu directly stated the purpose of his visit, "Leng Hanfu came here, entrusted by the Buddha of Heaven, to release the master, and he also wants to hand over this thing to the master."
"This is... the stinking old bald man's "Nine Concentrations of Zen Heaven"!?" The first time Yehu Chan saw the secret book, he had a bad feeling in his heart, and asked repeatedly: "Why did he ask you to give the secret book to Me? Where are others? "
Yehu Chan is the Buddhist disciple of Heaven, so Leng Hanfu has no need to hide anything and tells the details one by one, "Master, I heard the details..."
In the woods, Yehu Chan ran towards the wall of confession.
"Stinky old bald man, you must wait for me, wait for me!"
Outside the wall of confession, deep sorrow came with the decree of the three ecclesiastical orders, and the judgment of the Celestial Empire was about to be announced.
At this time, the Buddha of Heaven came alone and surprised everyone present.
"Fake Buddha, you are not dead and you still dare to show up."
"For the innocent people who died on the wall of confession, please pay with your life~"
The people present denounced the Heavenly Buddha because of the blood on the wall of confession, and the crowd was furious.
What's more, they hit the Buddha in heaven with stones.
The Buddha in Heaven was unaware, letting the stones hit his body like raindrops, and walked towards the wall of confession step by step.
"That's enough." Jian Feidao, the most ancient and warm-hearted among the three judges, blocked the stone and stopped everyone and said: "The crimes committed by Lou Zhiweituo will be punished by the heaven. What you are doing is no different from lynching."
The sorrowful man said loudly: "Quiet, I have returned to Wei Tuo. I am now announcing the judgment of the heaven."
Hong Yin, Director of Grammar, accompanied Nei Yuan and spread throughout the scene, causing everyone to stop.
Seeing that the scene had returned to quiet, he opened the verdict book with deep sorrow and loudly announced the verdict: "The prisoner reached the Wei Tuo Tower, brought the red tide of the bardo into the misery, built a wall of confession, and caused the tragedy of the Stone Forest. Although he killed Tian Zhili and the Holy Spirit one after another, The Pope has contributed to the martial arts, but the thousands of lives he caused were all innocent people, and human lives cannot be measured. He even absconded during the sentencing period, and his crime was increased by one level. Therefore, this court pronounced the verdict here according to the code of the Celestial Dynasty. Tuo, execute the death penalty!"
The Buddha in Heaven showed no intention of arguing, "Go to Skanda to receive the verdict."
As if he couldn't bear the worry, he turned around and said, "Lou Zhiweituo, in memory of your contribution to the martial arts world, the Celestial Empire will allow you to make your own decision."
"Thank you very much." The Buddha of Heaven expressed his gratitude to Youshen.
Mo Qingchi asked: "Lou Zhiweituo, what are your last words?"
"I am no longer shaken." Lou Zhiweituo looked around, neither sad nor happy, "If I want to say, I only want those who blame me to have no resentment because of me from now on. I fell into purgatory, and I have no hope." Sorry!"
After saying this, the Heavenly Buddha moved his merits into the palm of his hand, and the scene of the sentencing was suddenly filled with holy energy.
"This is..." Dharmawe Vajra recognized this move as a move to sacrifice one's body and purify one's karma.
"Zen Tianjiu Ding·Ping Jing Tan Hua Shi Da Qian"
"I use this move to atone for my sins. I hope that heaven will punish me and kill myself, and I hope that those in the world who have suffered sins because of me will be repaid to me."
The Buddha of Heaven condensed his posture on his finger. While everyone was shocked, the sword finger started from the chest and slowly opened the body.
"I owe too much to all sentient beings. I am responsible for the blood and tears of my sins. Regardless of the reason, I have committed negative karma and will never be able to repay it even if I die."
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The holy blood is scattered everywhere, watering the wall of sin.
The mysterious wind blew violently, and thousands of resentful spirits trapped within the wall were freed and flew straight into the sky.
A little inspiration to keep the wall of sin from falling.
The open chest and abdomen emitted little bits of holy light from the inside out. Lou Zhiweituo put his hands together and performed the last Buddhist ritual in this life, "Lou Zhiweituo is responsible for guarding the three thousand Dharma doors of all Buddhas. I return my body to heaven and earth." ."
When the last words are finished, the light shines out, the five internal organs are separated from the body one by one, and the retribution is self-receiving.
The initial ambition, and then the moment of repentance, streaked across the night sky, and were shocked in an instant.
The final ambition, where the clouds and smoke pass, returns to the common people and spreads out the return journey.
The body fell into dust, Skanda was misty, and at the moment of death, a remarkable vision appeared.
"This is... the five-sealed lotus hidden in the womb." Dharmawe Vajra recognized the lotus blooming in front of him.
The five-sealed lotus hidden in the womb is the most pure and solemn existence of Buddhism. The Buddha in heaven is transformed into this thing, which symbolizes that it has not fallen.
"You smelly old bald man!" Yehu Chan ran all the way, but was finally a step too late. There was only one stone lotus and several lotus flowers.
"Senior brother~" Yehu Chan knelt down with his legs on the Five-seal Lotus hidden in the womb, his eyes full of tears.
The Buddha killed himself, the scene was silent for a moment, and the night wind remained the same.
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