"Boom!" There was a sound, like a thunderbolt striking Song Tianyu's head, shocking her so much that stars appeared in front of her eyes.
In the final analysis, Li Xiuyuan's Phoenix Nirvana body was because of her and Mu Mu.
How could it be possible that it was gone in the blink of an eye?
Mr. Lian also frowned tightly. In his opinion, only Li Xiuyuan was in big trouble, otherwise how could the body of Phoenix Nirvana be taken away?
After all, there is a Nirvana Fire. You must know that the spiritual swords in the Apricot Blossom Valley are all forged from the Phoenix Nirvana Divine Fire.
Mu Mu and Nangong Ruyu even took the old Taoist priest's hand and asked, "Are my brother and master in trouble?"
The old Taoist priest waved his hand and said with a smile: "Why are you so anxious? Who can snatch things from his hands? It can only be said that the body of the divine dragon and the body of the phoenix were not cultivated by himself after all..."
"Just be content. The spiritual sword that my disciple forged for you with the divine fire of Phoenix Nirvana will be your last song from now on. It will be hard to find again in the world..."
After he finished, he looked at his husband and others and said, "I told you, don't ask about him. I will tell you what you should know. It's useless to ask about things that shouldn't be told."
In fact, the old Taoist priest was happy in his heart.
In this way, the last bit of karma that Li Xiuyuan followed in the Phoenix Valley was gently and inadvertently dissipated.
Mu Mu thought for a while, frowned and asked, "Senior, ?????????????????? I want to see what my brother looks like now."
The old Taoist priest chuckled: "He carved a Buddha statue under the abyss. Even I didn't bother to take a look. Are you sure you want to take a look before you feel relieved?"
Nangong Ruyu said firmly: "I want to see the master's current situation."
The old Taoist priest looked at Tang Qiuyu and said, "It's just like what my disciple said. If you have a lot of debt, you don't have to worry about it. Just call his parents and sister to come and have a look."
"I'm already here!"
Before Tang Qiuyu could call someone, Ye Zhiqiu had already walked out with his wife and Li Xiaoxue.
"So, let me show you what he looks like now."
The old Taoist priest waved his hand and wiped away the heavy clouds and fog in front of everyone...
A breeze blew across the hill, and Li Xiuyuan, who was sitting in front of the Buddha at the foot of the mountain, came to his senses instantly.
What surprised him was that even though the last Buddha statue had been given to Jasmine, there was still one in her hand.
After thinking for a while, he looked into the void and murmured: "Bodhisattva, you said that if one day I can get a response from the Buddha statue I carved, can I leave?"
"Yes." The Bodhisattva's voice without sorrow or joy came from the void.
"Why did my brother become like this? Who harmed him?"
Mu Mu looked at Li Xiuyuan, who was like a rock, sitting among a bunch of Buddha statues, and even his appearance had changed to another face, and felt very unhappy.
"Senior, what happened to my master? Why did he carve a stone statue? How can he change his own appearance properly?"
Nangong Ruyu was even more confused: "Is it possible that he has gone crazy?"
"Brother!" Li Xiaoxue screamed: "Senior, how could my brother become like this?"
But Ye Zhiqiu kept her mouth tightly shut and didn't speak. Perhaps in her opinion, her son would be fine as long as the old Taoist priest was with him.
The old Taoist priest shook his head: "Idiot, he is transforming into Ksitigarbha and using his supreme courage to cross over to the resentful souls under the abyss. Which of you can do that?"
The old Taoist priest got angry: "Open your eyes and take a good look."
Knife after knife, Li Xiuyuan completed the last Buddha statue, placed it gently on the Buddhist altar in front of him, and sighed softly.
This sigh was stronger than the hundred thousand resentful souls under the abyss.
Putting away the knife, Li Xiuyuan sat on the ground and began to chant sutras.
He wants to read to the countless resentful souls under the abyss, to those resentful souls who were carved into Buddha statues but still harbor resentment.
Such is the sense of karma. The karma is so great that it can rival Sumeru, go deep into the huge ocean, and obstruct the holy path.
After reciting a volume of "Ksitigarbha Sutra", half of the hundred thousand unwilling Buddha statues gently closed their eyes.
Then he started to recite the Lotus Sutra again, saying: "The walls are cracked, the mud plaster is falling off, the thatch is falling randomly, the rafters are missing..."
By the time his chanting stopped, the hundred thousand Buddhas had already closed their eyes tightly.
Then he began to recite the Diamond Sutra, the Mahaprajna Sutra, the Tao Te Ching, and finally the Three Character Sutra and the Thousand Character Classic.
At this time, all the Buddha statues began to have faint smiles on their sharp faces.
Finally, Li Xiuyuan recited the Rebirth Mantra three hundred times...
And when he started reciting the rebirth mantra, the thick clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, as if they were pushed away by a pair of big hands.
Thousands of golden lights fell on Li Xiuyuan. At this moment, he was Ksitigarbha who transformed all sentient beings!
Thousands of golden lights shone on one hundred thousand Buddha statues, and stars suddenly flew out from the Buddha statues.
One hundred thousand golden lights turned into one hundred thousand wishes, and finally flew towards Li Xiuyuan, who was transformed into Ksitigarbha.
Jizo, holding a flower in one hand and spreading it out in the other, opened his eyes in an instant, looked at the red sun in the sky and said, "I smell it!"
One hundred thousand Buddha statues turned into Ksitigarbha. At this moment, they opened their eyes, looked at the golden sun in the sky and said, "This is what I hear!"
"Om!" There was a golden light between heaven and earth, and the Buddha's light under Jizo began to fill the sky.
After a while, he sat down on Li's Ksitigarbha, and the Ksitigarbha transformed into a Ksitigarbha with a height of 100,000 feet and stood quietly. The abyss reaches straight into the sky.
A solemn voice sounded between heaven and earth: "This is what I hear!"
Mu Mu stared blankly at her brother who had transformed into a god and Buddha, and couldn't help but murmured: "I heard it like this!"
When Ye Zhiqiu saw his son transforming into the Ksitigarbha, he suddenly felt a golden light shining on his body. He took his master's hand and said, "Husband, I can't do it."
The husband and the three women also complained that something was wrong and got up to leave.
Mu Mu and Nangong Ruyu helped Ye Zhiqiu and his wife back to their room, while Li Xiaoxue simply sat down on the balcony, swept up the aura of heaven and earth, and rushed to break through the realm.
In the end, only the old Taoist priest, Mu Mu, Nangong Ruyu and a few children were left standing guard, drinking tea and watching their brother turn into a god.
Mu Mu asked while eating melon seeds: "Senior, my brother will not forget Mu Mu when he becomes a god, right?"
Nangong Ruyu thought for a moment and asked, "Master is still far away from being a god, right?"
Xiaobao thought for a moment and said, "That's impossible, brother hasn't met Xiaobao yet!"
The old Taoist priest sighed, waved his hand to wipe away the clouds in front of his eyes, and said calmly: "Come on, come on, the water has dried up, and the tea has become cold, why don't you hurry up and boil the water."
Mu Mu smiled and said, "Don't worry."
…
I have been sitting in the abyss for who knows how many years. One day, I was blown away by the wind and soared up to the sky. The corners of Ksitigarbha's mouth moved and he looked at the Bodhisattva on the clouds and shook his head.
He smiled bitterly and said, "Bodhisattva, I can't drink with you anymore."
The Bodhisattva smiled and said: "What? You are so lost in your return? You don't even have the time to drink a glass of wine?"
"No!"
Ksitigarbha plucked a white cloud with his flower hand, held it in his hand, put it in front of his lips, sniffed it, and murmured: "I have broken through in the Tianshan Mountains, and I am about to go through the tribulation."
"After breaking through the realm, what will your cultivation be?"
The Bodhisattva did not expect that Ksitigarbha was about to break through, so he had to say regretfully: "I owe you this wine. I will drink it next time."
There was a faint smile on Ksitigarbha's face: "I broke through the Buddhist body calamity. I don't know how many levels of cultivation I will have after breaking through."
Without saying anything, a solemn chanting sound came from heaven and earth again: "This is what I hear..."
Ksitigarbha transformed into one hundred thousand Buddha statues transformed into one hundred thousand Buddhist sutras, flying all over the sky in the golden light of the omnipotent Tao.
Finally, they all flew towards the Bodhisattva in the clouds. Under the abyss, there were only a hundred thousand smiling Buddha statues, a few spiritual fields, and an empty stone platform.
Li Xiuyuan, who had transformed into Ksitigarbha and practiced Buddhism for decades, transformed into Qingfeng and headed for the Tianshan Mountains.
On the edge of Tianhu Lake, Xiaohu and Asuna were fishing in the heavy snow, and there was a fire not far away.
But it was Shuzi who built a shed and sat in it grilling fish.
Xiaohu shouted: "Sister Shuzi, we've been back for so long, but we still haven't seen your husband wake up?"
Shuzi looked at him and smiled and said, "You can catch a big fish in a while. I'll bake it and take it in to feast on my brother. Maybe he won't be able to stand the smell and will wake up."
Asuna, who was guarding the lakeside, had already put on a thick fur coat. She looked at Xiaohu and urged: "Hurry up, Xiaohu, I'm going to starve to death."
"Buzz!" There was a sound!
Time seemed to stop at this moment. Shuzi, who was adding firewood to the fire, saw a golden light flying out of the cave.
Asuna, who was covering her ears with her hands, saw a young man walking towards her.
Little Tiger was about to celebrate that he had caught a big fish when his husband touched him on the head.
A warm voice sounded next to the three voices: "I'm going to get through the disaster, you continue to barbecue, don't stop."
With a bang, time was restored instantly, and Li Xiuyuan's figure had disappeared in front of the three people. When Xiaohu looked up, he saw billowing clouds of calamity in the sky.
At that moment, he screamed strangely: "Sister Shuzi, sir, you are about to undergo a catastrophe!"
Ashina didn't know what it meant to escape the tribulation, so she got up and ran to the shed, hiding next to Shuzi and asked: "Sister, should I be afraid?"
Shuzi pulled her and sat down beside the fire, and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? Let Xiaohu catch more fish. My brother has been sleeping for these years. So hungry.”
The little tiger by the lake exclaimed: "Coming, coming, a big fish is coming."
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the first thunder struck everyone on the top of their heads, scaring Asuna so much that she covered her ears and screamed non-stop.
Under the green pear tree, Yelu Mingzhu looked at the master in the horizon and frowned tightly.
He looked at the old monk and asked: "Master, didn't you say that Master is the body of a phoenix? Since he is a divine bird, phoenix, how could he still be injured in the catastrophe?"
The old monk shook his head, looked at her and smiled: "What kind of physique do you have? Your master will be the same in the future. He is no longer a divine bird and phoenix."
"Ding dong!" Yelu Mingzhu suddenly stopped playing the piano when she heard it.
He stared blankly at Li Xiuyuan who was under the catastrophe, and said blankly: "When will Master have the heart to strip away the Phoenix blood from himself?"
The old monk was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "I can't tell you the reason for this now, unless he meets you later and tells you himself."
"This is his fate and his destiny. As long as he is not willing, who can take away his Phoenix blood?"
The old monk, like the old Taoist priest, knew that sooner or later Li Xiuyuan would have to face the storm in Mount Xumi.
Wanli Youhe River washed away Li Xiuyuan's body of a divine dragon. Even the old monk did not expect that Li Xiuyuan would experience the journey of life and death in Wanli Youhe River again.
Now that even the body of Phoenix Nirvana has been washed away, the cause and effect with Phoenix Valley has been settled early.
Yelu Mingzhu watched as the rain of calamity thunder, accompanied by a destructive sky fire, fell on Li Xiuyuan's head.
I couldn't help but ask: "Master, why does my master still have to go through the fire tribulation?"
The old monk waved his hand to wipe away the clouds in front of her, letting Li Xiuyuan disappear from her eyes: "That was his disaster, and you can't bear it for him."
Above the Tianshan Mountains, under the tribulation thunder, the sky is still full of wind and snow.
The last tribulation thunder passed, but a colorful divine light slowly fell on Li Xiuyuan's head. He had experienced this three times.
Feeling uneasy, I couldn't help but ask: "Senior, what's going on with me? Is it possible that you want me to break through to the ninth level of the formless golden body?"
The voice of the old monk came from the divine sea: "Yes, you are already at the eighth level of the phaseless golden body. I'm afraid your master wouldn't have thought of it, right?"
"So scary? Is this the eighth level?" Li Xiuyuan was a little confused.
The old monk chuckled: "This is good news, and there is bad news for you. Your Phoenix Nirvana body is gone on the Wanli River..."
