"Such a light shines in all the worlds in the ten directions. All sentient beings who encounter this light will be destroyed and good. Their bodies and minds will be soft. If you are in a place of extreme suffering in the three paths, if you see this light, you will rest. You will be liberated at the end of your life... …”
Accompanied by the sound of Miaoyin's heart-to-heart chanting, the long box slowly opened.
After the Buddha Yao bathed, the yellow brocade wrapped around the sacred object was uncovered. The Buddha's hometown token 'Hua Zang Liuli' appears brilliantly and falls on the red altar.
Just as the Huazang colored glaze fell on the red altar, the scenery inside Tongshan changed.
There are hundreds of grasses and lush greenery.
The Chijing that we had walked all the way was filled with spring scenery and was no longer the desolate scene it once was.
In Miaoyin's mind, he recalled a conversation he had with the Buddha in Heaven.
"Miaoyin Chuanxin, do you still remember what happened before entering the Buddhist land?"
"My disciple remembers that he spent a nameless period of time. I was confused about life and death, like a walking corpse. My heart should have been fatal, but why have I survived until now?"
"When I first met you, I sensed an aura in you that came from the trauma in your heart, echoing the holy aura of the Buddhist land."
"This breath is the reason why my life can continue."
"At this time, I, the Buddha, have a karmic relationship with you. I will take you back to the Buddha's hometown and give you the name of the Dharma. I hope that you will pass on the fire of the Buddha's hometown when the end of the Dharma is approaching. I will also pass on the Buddha's hometown to wash away negative karma. Sinful heart."
After returning from his thoughts, Miaoyin said from his heart: "To the Buddha, as you said, the end of the Dharma has come. If you know it, please wait for the hope of continuation in the Buddha's hometown."
Hua Zang Liuli rises into the sky with the holy light, causing white light to shine all over the place.
A red figure in the distance is illuminated by the white jade-like Buddha light, accompanied by the slow and ethereal Sanskrit sound, triggering changes in spiritual consciousness.
The red figure felt a splitting headache, and the pain was unspeakable, "Old Bald Jade Bodhi, this annoying voice, this annoying light, it's you, it must be you! Old Bald Jade Bodhi, come out! Come out!"
The red figure holds two sharp red blades, which are swung around under the influence of Buddha's light and Sanskrit sounds.
Wherever the qi energy passes, the earth will be broken, gravel will be broken, and dust and smoke will be flying.
"Because of the ever-present presence of pearl's enlightened reason, digging a well shows the many ways of enlightenment. Great sorrow brings relief, uprooting the stagnant and drowning flow; extreme compassion saves the loss of nature from coma."
Amidst the sound of scriptures, the founder of the Buddhist land, Guangzun Jade Bodhi, who was supposed to have passed away, slowly arrived holding a golden Bodhi long staff and exuding soft Buddha light.
"Damn it, how long will you keep teasing me?" The red figure stabbed the long blade in his hand towards Jade Bodhi.
But the moment the sharp blade fell, Bodhi's figure scattered with the light.
Immediately, a man wearing a mountain-colored robe, exuding gentleness and kindness, appeared in front of the red figure holding a Buddhist gift.
"I am fortunate enough to hear the teachings of Buddhism today, and I am so happy that I have never experienced anything like this before."
The red figure shouted angrily: "Mu Lingshan! Please be quiet!"
Memories of the past reappeared, and a red figure penetrated Jade Bodhi's body with a blade.
Jade Bodhi held the body-piercing blade in his hand, blood flowing along the blade, and sighed: "Spirit of Xiaoshan, you have forgotten your true heart for too long. You buried it with murder and disguised it with ruthlessness, but you never lost him."
"Let go, old bald Jade Bodhi! You are going to die, do you still want to teach me a lesson? I don't want to hear it!"
"One day, you will put down the murderous blade in your hand and go to where you should go. Find..." Jade Bodhi ignored the sharp blade piercing his body and slowly walked towards the red figure.
"……true self."
The Jade Bodhi gently touches the center of the red shadow's eyebrows, transforming into thousands of golden lights, and passes away.
Long-lasting memories come back bit by bit, flowing between consciousness.
The red figure was filled with rage. As he waved the sharp blade in his hand, it attracted bursts of yellow sand. "Disappear! Disappear!"
"Jade Bodhi, Mu Lingshan, and this annoying light, I want you all to disappear!"
In the madness, the red shadow went straight to Tongshan where the Buddha's light was.
Halfway through the journey, a demonic shadow blocked the way.
Eager to deal with the annoying red figures of Buddha's Light and Sanskrit Sound, he brandished his sword and looked at Mo Shi.
But Mo Shi waved his sleeves lightly to block the red figure's blade.
"Who are you? How dare you stand in my way?"
Mo Shi revealed the identity of the red figure, "Hahaha... Bai Xiu is so rugged, why rush into the situation that others have arranged for you?" As he said that, Mo Shi waved his hand again, building a barrier to isolate the Buddha's light. Sanskrit.
Bai Xiu is a strange person who haunts Xiaoshan. He has no understanding of the ways of the world, and has no concept of right and wrong. He has a wild and ruthless personality. He likes to treat humans as birds and beasts, hunt and kill, and is addicted to the pleasure of falling with a knife. Blood as the essence of life that transcends reason. He is born with the miraculous ability to restore Yang, but he can only save people after killing people. He is regarded as a "mountain ghost" by the residents.
The knife marks on Yi Qixing's back that suppressed the third martial arteries in the past were left by his defeat at the hands of the mountain ghost a long time ago.
Bai Xiu's jagged headache was relieved, "Yu Lao Bald's annoying voice and unsettling Buddha light disappeared. What did you mean by what you just said?"
Mo Shi asked with a smile: "Going to Tongshan rashly will only make Mulingshan, the representative of Buddhist hometown, appear in the world. Are you sure you want to go?"
Hearing the name of 'Muling Mountain', Baixiu's expression changed drastically, "Mulingshan? As long as I am here, he will never come out again. There will only be Baixiu and only Baixiu in this world. Rugged."
Mo Shi guided him step by step and asked: "Really? Then why were you affected by the changes on Tongshan?"
Bai Xiu said nervously: "Hmph! I will kill you when I go to Tongshan and destroy me. There is only one thing in the world that can affect me."
Knowing that the time was almost up, Mo Shi suggested: "In that case, Tongshan is there anyway, and you won't lose your legs on your own. Why don't you listen to me tell a story here first, and then make plans?"
Bai Xiu waved the sharp edge in his hand and threatened: "No matter what your plan is, if the story does not satisfy me, the 'Guigui Order' will drink your blood."
"Ha~, listen to me carefully." A secret past story about the forest prison was narrated from Mo Shi's mouth.
In the past, Tianluozi, the nineteenth son of the king of hell in the forest, lost his body when he was illuminated by the black moon when he was nine years old. In fact, it was the king of hell who sent his body to Xiaoshan, a misery, under the pretense of becoming the "spirit of Xiaoshan".
The spirit of Xiaoshan was used to massacre the people in the misery to create hostility and send the underground black moon to the misery to complete the purpose of invading the misery. However, this plan was discovered by Jade Bodhi.
Therefore, Jade Bodhi used the blood of the Buddha to enlighten the mountain spirit to destroy the plan of the King of Hell.
"The mountain spirit you are talking about is me. Impossible!" Bai Xiujiuxun calls himself the 'Spirit of Xiao Mountain' and does not expect that his birth was actually controlled by others.
Mo Shi said proudly: "You should have been manipulated by others all your life, but you will be the most lucky if you meet my Jiutian Demon Lord. Because I will help you get rid of your fate and let you truly walk your own path. "
Although the contact was only a few words, Bai Xiujiang instinctively judged that the person who claimed to be the 'Jiutian Demon Lord' was definitely not a kind person and could not help him without asking for anything in return, "What is the purpose of doing this? What price do I need to pay?"
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