Down the valley, in the tunnel.
The Buddha of the Third World was holding his palm seal to the heavenly spirit. Seeing this, the fragrant white lotus hurriedly stepped forward. With one move, he swung away the palm of his hand, and then passed the aura of the white lotus to the sea of consciousness between his eyebrows to help him. Consciousness is restored and the blood and darkness are suppressed.
However, the blood-dark energy is endless and seems to be endless. Even the white lotus energy can wipe out all the demons in the world, but it is constantly being consumed, wasting away its vitality.
The fragrant white lotus leaves no time to think, and a white lotus leaf falls from the body, and is pressed into the hidden worldly wish-like heavenly spirit with one finger.
When the white lotus enters the body, a powerful purifying demonic energy suddenly arises, which wanders around the limbs and bones. The blood-dark energy is invincible and lies dormant in the meridians and Dantian, daring not to cause trouble.
Even so, it can only be protected for three days before the white lotus will be exhausted.
Yin Shi Yuan said politely: "Thank you sir for helping me recover. The white lotus is precious and not worth it."
Qingxiang Bailian said: "Sir, you came out of the mountain to help my god fight the big plan. A mere white lotus leaf is not worth a cent compared to the Buddha's righteous feelings. The blood-dark energy was originally sealed, why did it happen?"
"The desires of the human heart are like ravines that are difficult to fill. Buddhas have strict rules and precepts, practice good deeds, and cultivate their hearts. However, once they have certain obsessions and desires, they are even worse than ordinary people. Zen Master Mingjue is trapped in the concepts of Mahayana and Hinayana, and he has inner demons. , broke the seal."
"Is it just Zen Master Mingjue?"
"Sir, you have a keen eye. How many people in Buddhism are there who can drive Zen Master Mingjue?"
At this point, the words are already clear to each other.
At this moment, I suddenly saw a yellow lotus aura falling from the sky and entering Qingxiang White Lotus' body.
Qingxiang Bailian was shocked and said: "How could it happen that all causes and results are destroyed? Has the unity of heaven and earth changed again?"
It’s true that one thing never ends and another begins again, endlessly.
Then I heard him say: "I'll rush back immediately after I finish handling the matter of the unity of heaven and earth, please."
"please."
The fragrant white lotus turns into light and leaves.
When the Third Buddha was hiding in the world, he came out of the tunnel, jumped up into the valley, and walked on the wilderness. Unconsciously, it was almost evening, and the sky was turning red.
"Ha, the red color of the sunset is stunning and poignant."
Having said that, Wish in the Hidden World suddenly reappeared as a Blood Buddha with his eyes red, and a torrent of blood-dark energy surged out, soaring into the sky, dyeing half of the sky red, aiming directly at the Buddha Realm...
Buddha's tribulation, Buddha's tribulation, the blood-dark energy lifts the power of demons, and the blood-dark Buddha's head initiates the blood-dark Buddha's tribulation. The calamity of gods and demons will eventually come again. Who can save the world from this calamity?
…
The bright moon rises into the sky, and the moonlight shines, reflecting a person on the peak.
A man, dressed in red like blood, with a mask like blood, pulling a blood-red bow, and condensing beacon arrows like blood.
Like a bloody demon, looking down at the world and shooting down the people.
"The arrow has no trace, the wind has no trace."
The ultimate move that had been brewing for a long time showed its flaw in the pure world, and the beacon arrow shot out quickly, like the god of hell demanding life, like impermanence seducing the soul.
Purifying the heavenly world is nothing more than transporting the pure and punishing heavenly light, retreating from the world-savior Jingru and Angry-Eye Vajra, seeing the arrows of beacon fire coming out, disappearing without a trace in an instant, invisible, unobservable, and unknowable.
After a long stalemate, Jingtian's physical strength and soul were close to the limit. He had no choice but to move his troops in danger, and took advantage of the opportunity of Jingru, the savior, to expose his flaws and finally attracted the secret killer to take the bait.
I saw him clasping his hands together, closing his eyes and chanting: "Namo Amitabha, the pure punishment of all heavens will not be forgiven."
In an instant, the light of the Pure Punishment Sky shines widely, shining on the world in all directions and the pure lands in all directions. At this moment, my heart is calm and focused.
In the dark, a dim Buddha's light flickered in the darkness and swayed in the void.
"I have seen the Buddha."
Jingtian opened his eyes, and at a glance of ten miles away, he saw the ray of Buddha's light, hidden in the beacon fire arrow, shooting towards him.
"The protection of heavenly light."
Jingtian opened his palms, forcibly lifted the Buddha's essence, condensed the light of Jingtian, pushed it away horizontally, and blocked the arrow of the beacon fire.
However, the beacon's arrow was so powerful that even though half of it was consumed by the Pure Sky Light, it still penetrated the protection of the Sky Light and pierced the heart with one arrow.
In an instant, the arrow of the beacon fire instantly burst into flames, and in an instant, it ignited everything in the world.
"Jingtian."
Salvation Jingru was horrified, and he quickly pinched the Buddha's fingers, rained down the Salvation Rain, put out the fire all over his body, and poured the Buddha Yuan into it to hang his life.
Although the fierce beacon fire only burned for a moment and was extinguished, it also charred the inside and outside of Jingtian, like a piece of black coal. Only the heart was left, which was beating faintly under the treatment of Jingru Buddha Yuan, symbolizing the remaining vitality.
But, how is it different from death?
"Take Jingtian away quickly."
The angry-eyed Vajra Mingxin was guarding in front of the two people. He turned around and looked at the peak in the distance, and saw a red figure holding a bow to kill.
Blood mask, blood robe, that's...
The angry-eyed King Kong was shocked. Before the confrontation, sweat was already falling from his forehead.
Suddenly I saw a familiar figure, a familiar outfit, and the terrifying scene from the past suddenly came to mind.
That night, in the battle of Loulang Mountain, the arrows were useless and the ghosts were fierce, and the blood flowed into rivers, and the pieces were broken...
Seeing that Salvation Jingru had not made any move, Angry Eyes King Kong sent the two of them away with a light palm, shouting: "Let's go quickly."
He was afraid that if he didn't leave, the three of them would be unable to leave.
Zushi Jingru was photographed and flew away. When he turned around, he saw the two of them looking at each other. How much affection and reluctance they had, only the two of them knew.
"Mingxin..."
Saving the world is like tears flowing from the corners of the eyes. Carrying the pure world on your back, turning into light and rushing to the pure platform. It was approaching early morning and she finally arrived. The moment she set foot on the road, a voice suddenly came from the bottom of her heart: "Be still, concentrate, see the Buddha..."
Savior Jingtian's heart sank, and when he felt Jingtian's whole body, his heart had stopped beating.
Bad news, bad news, the rumored Buddha, one of the four heavenly bodies of Buddhism, has no faults in the world, and died of serious casualties.
A streak of red lotus energy emerged from his body and disappeared from the sky.
Deep in Fangcun Mountain, in the sky above Jingfa Rock, a Buddhist bell suddenly rang nine times, with a sad sound.
Venerable Agha, all evil-doers and good-doers sit cross-legged on a pure platform, meditate, practice their Qi, and restore their Buddhahood. The two of them were worried about Jingtian and waited here. When they saw the return of the savior Jingru, they got up busy.
Venerable Ajia asked: "Is this... pure heaven?"
Salvation Jingru nodded, staggered forward, and sent Jingtian into the Mirror Pond, watching him slowly sink to the bottom. There was no time to feel sad, so he turned around and left, turning into light and walking quickly.
"Ming Xin, don't let anything happen to you again, never do it..."
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Purity Terrace, in front of the Mirror Pond.
Venerable Aga sighed and said: "The battle between gods and Buddhas, the scene of the five Buddhas joining forces, is still before our eyes. In the blink of an eye, the two Buddhist friends went west. It is sad and lamentable."
All evil turns to good: "The world is unpredictable, and the cycle of cause and effect is free and determined. Cherish the present moment."
"well……"
They all sighed.
Venerable Ajia, who has recovered some of his Buddha power from evil to good, left the Purity Terrace and went to the Mahayana Temple. On the way, he suddenly saw an old monk walking towards him.
The old monk seemed to be without spirit, senselessness, ignorance and consciousness. He walked along the way, moving east and west, south and north, and passed by the two Buddhas.
Venerable Ajia called out: "Zen Master Mingjue."
After hearing this, Zen Master Mingjue came back to his senses. He looked as if he was lost and even more aged. When he saw Venerable Ajia in front of him, he said politely: "Venerable Sir."
"Where did the Zen Master come from and where do you want to go?"
"All the past events have become empty, and I cannot remember the cause and effect, good or evil. I am going alone, but the road is long and blocked. I wish I could cross it, but I will leave on my own if I don't."
Venerable Ajia pondered for a moment and then said: "There are several roads that Zen Master can take. Which one can lead to the end?"
Zen Master Mingjue said: "The Mahayana can ferry people, and the Hinayana can ferry people, but I call myself an outsider. Now I suddenly realize that I don't have to cultivate many merits, but I can only ferry one person to the shore."
"The Zen Master's Dharma is exquisite and deeper than before. I think that I have gained a thorough understanding on this path of Mahayana and Hinayana, which is gratifying.
If the desire to hide in the world is like leaving in a hurry, does the Zen Master know what happened in Jiajia Mountain in the South China Sea? "
"I came into contact with the seal, releasing the blood and darkness energy, and was infected and turned into a demon. Later, when I met the hidden world Yunru, he sacrificed himself and absorbed all the blood and darkness energy in my body to save me.
I suddenly felt immense regret and emotion, and I couldn’t explain what I wanted to say or what I wanted to say. It is confusion and clarity; it is questioning and insight. "
At this point, he bowed slightly and passed by, and a voice came, saying: "I have never seen the scenery along the way, and I have never crossed the path I encountered. Your venerable sir, the essence of a Buddha lies in crossing, not in Buddha."
Ask Zen questions, answer Zen questions, and warn Zen questions. The far away figure once lost its way, returned to the right path, and gradually drifted away.
Venerable Ajia was silent and thoughtful. After a long time, he came to his senses and left again. When the lonely sun shines and the sky is stained with red clouds, we arrive at the Mahayana Temple.
Just when he was about to enter the temple, he suddenly felt the boundless evil aura filling the world.
Venerable Ajia's expression immediately changed and he looked towards the horizon. He saw a torrent of blood-dark energy far away, dyeing half of the sky red, covering a corner of China, and gradually spreading.
Desire pervades China, infects misery, and demonizes the world.
All the evil frowned at the good and said: "The blood-dark aura is full of Buddhist evil karma, and this calamity is aimed at Buddhism."
Venerable Ajia said: "There are thousands of kalpas, and we should propagate the Buddha's Dharma and transform it. Buddhist friends, please go to investigate first and evacuate nearby residents. I will meditate for three days, calming down and concentrating, in order to cope with the Buddha's kalpa."
"Yes, please."
"Buddha friends, please be careful."
Nodding his head, all evil turned into light and left.
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The mountain behind Mahayana Temple.
The running water falls high and hits the cold pool, causing shallow splashes of water and mist to spread. Under the peach tree, a Buddha figure sits cross-legged, surrounded by Buddha light, and the Buddha's teachings are abundant. If you don't look closely under the mist, it looks like Sakyamuni is reincarnated, holding flowers and smiling.
It is Venerable Ajia, the personal descendant of the Buddha Sakyamuni. He has practiced Buddhism for a long time and has a profound realm, profound Dharma, profound knowledge, and profound methods.
Suddenly, the peach blossoms bloomed in full bloom, but in an instant they withered and withered, and the petals fell, turning into pure Buddha energy and pouring into the body of Venerable Aga.
After a while, the peach blossom tree became empty and withered, turning from life to death.
Venerable Ajia pinched the Buddha's finger, and the peach blossom tree suddenly rose from the ground. He also spit out eight mouthfuls of Buddha's essence, turned into eight divine dragons, breathed fire, and refined it. After one day, the peach blossom tree was forged into a tin staff.
The eight divine dragons roared and disappeared into it one by one, turning into the top of a tin staff with eight dragons holding rings in their mouths.
The eight-part divine dragon staff is completed. Lying across the lap of Venerable Aga, it echoes his Buddha essence and adds even more power.
In this way, with concentration, energy, and vitality, we can wait patiently for the coming of the Buddha's calamity and the coming of heaven.
"My teacher Sakyamuni, you taught me the Mahayana Dharma, saying that the Mahayana can save the world and become a Buddha. I have practiced hard for many years and walked here step by step. The moment I came to the door, I felt a little hesitant. Can I really become a Buddha on this road?"
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On the peak.
Shang Gong was counting the nine palaces on a leaf plate. Looking hundreds of miles away, he saw that the world was pure and pure, and he was pierced by an arrow.
On the side, the leader of the demon tribe laughed and said: "Ha, the calculations and plans of your friends are truly unparalleled in the world. Who in the world can escape your calculations?"
"Ha, my friend is ridiculous. Aren't your disillusioned demonic body and Yun Xiang Fei Xiang's fate outside of my calculations?"
The two looked at each other, with many hidden thoughts that no one could see through.
"The war between gods and demons is over. Please wait for the next opportunity for you and me to cooperate."
"please."
After that, the two of them turned into light and left.
Spring Breeze Tower.
In the elegant room of the pavilion, Shang Gong lay down on his back, listening to the sound of opera downstairs, savoring life like a opera, which started colorfully and ended quietly.
Qing Ming walked forward with a smile, showing off her charm, and said: "Shang Gong, an employer sent Xuanyuan Sword and Kongtong Seal. I heard the details..."
