Chapter 4: Wise Arhat·Prajna is reborn through reincarnation

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Deep in the Purity Platform.

As the Brahma Bell shattered, eight mysterious energies shot up into the sky and flowed according to the Eight Diagrams, revealing a mysterious door.

The mysterious door opens, and the dense fairy air flows from behind the door, transforming into a palace in the sky, a fairyland on earth, and floating in the distant sky.

Suddenly, a primordial spirit dharma image, like a Confucian scripture or a Buddhist scroll, has the true body inside it, blooming with Buddha flowers, stepping out of the mysterious door, and ascending to the palace of fairyland, like a god, like an immortal, like a saint, like a Buddha.

I saw him waving his hand and sending down a ray of Buddha's light, covering Jingtianshiwufei, and heard him say: "My friend Jingtianshiwufei, it's time for you to ascend to heaven!"

Jingtian was seriously injured, and most of his body was disabled. After being illuminated by the Buddha's light, he calmed down the turbulent Buddha energy in his body. He staggered and stood up, smiling sadly: "Ha, listen to your words, my friend Zhiluohan Prajna, you have achieved enlightenment."

A few years ago, Fuyu, the Sword Arhat, and Sleeping Arhat, both of whom were equally famous as the Wise Arhat, died one after another while sleeping on the pillow. When the wise Arhat heard about it, the Buddha's heart was in turmoil. If he did not pay attention for a moment, he would be confused and confused, and he would almost fall into the devil's way. He asked for help to purify the world of heaven, and he could enter the realm of Xuanming for deep cultivation.

Now, my state of mind is stable and my achievements are complete.

The wise Arhat said: "The reincarnation of life and death has its own destiny. My two friends, Sword Arhat and Sleeping Arhat, sacrificed their lives to achieve enlightenment, which comforts my heart."

"The dead behaved as martyrs, and the living followed the Tao, which is the same path. However, the bloodshed of the two Arhats implicated has not yet dissipated, and now there are demons and Buddhas who are causing harm to the world, disrupting China, and having far-reaching consequences."

"The human world is chaotic like purgatory, and there are countless catastrophes. Even if you and I are in this world, even if we practice outside the world, we will still bring disasters to ourselves. This time I was born, I should follow the legacy of my two friends and rectify the disaster of the Buddha."

Jingtianshi nodded and said: "I see that under the bloody catastrophe, there are other waves lurking. The behavior of Venerable Ajia, Yinshi Yuanru and others is suspicious. It is also a time of disputes between humanities, Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism You are trapped in it and it is difficult to distinguish the situation. Although my friend has great wisdom and knows the key points, please remember to act with caution...ahem..."

Before he finished speaking, Jingtian couldn't hold back his heavy injuries and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

The wise Arhat hurriedly shed the bright Buddha's light, led the Pure Sky to fly up to the Mysterious Gate, and said: "Thank you my friend for the warning. Please remember Prajna, and please enter the realm of Xuanming to rest and practice deeply."

Guided by the Buddha's light, the pure sky soared away, drifting towards the mysterious door. When he was approaching, he suddenly felt something in his heart. He condensed the remaining Buddha essence in his body and turned it into a pure and punishing heavenly mirror. He threw it towards the wise Arhat and said: "This is pure and pure." The Heavenly Punishment Mirror is transformed by the Pure Punishment Heavenly Light of my Buddha Yun Yun. It has the effect of transforming the Buddha Yuan into the Pure Punishment Heavenly Light. It should be able to be used three times. I hope it can help my friends."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person had already stepped through the door of mystery and entered the realm of mystery.

The realm of Xuanming, the realm of Xuanming, behind the gate of mystery, is actually the most mysterious place of Tao sect: the realm of Xuanming.

It was opened by Laojun in the past and ranked first among the three treasures of Taoism.

A passage has been opened here to facilitate the entry and exit of the pure world, and to eliminate the original evil energy from the land.

Xuan Ming, Xuan Ming, Xuan Xuan is nameless but not nothing, Xuan Ming has no beginning and becomes itself. Upon entering the eye, chaos is indistinguishable and its depth cannot be seen; when you meditate, everything becomes unique and each has its own end.

The pure world is nothing more than swimming in it, letting the mysterious energy float around him, seeing many Tao and principles, and gaining some understanding every time he senses it.

However, his heavy injuries and the emptiness of the Buddha essence in his body made him feel exhausted and in a daze, as if he was listening to someone speaking in his ear. He had no time to think, no time to think, and gradually fell into a deep sleep and deep meditation.

Suddenly, a huge black shadow swam past him, rolling up air waves and whispering: "Jingtian...Jingtian...The catastrophe of winter desolation is coming...The catastrophe of winter desolation is coming..."



Outside the Mysterious Gate, Wise Arhat Prajna collected the Heavenly Mirror of Purification and Punishment, waved his sleeves, and the wonderland disappeared, leaving the palace dusty. He waved his sleeves again, and the Mysterious Gate closed and disappeared without a trace.

The previous octagonal pavilion was set up to suppress the mysterious door passage. The pavilion was destroyed and the door was closed, unable to be opened again.

When the wise Arhat recited in his mind, the Buddha's light flashed. In an instant, he arrived at the Purity Platform, looked towards the bottom of the mirror pool, and saw the light.

I heard him sarcastically say: "Who am I? I am an abandoned disciple of Confucianism and a half-footed Buddhist!"

Zhi Luohan frowned and said: "Guang Tian Xun Ming, because of you, two of my fellow practitioners died tragically. This hatred is irreconcilable."

"Ha, it's useless to talk. Come on, I'm here. Kill me to calm the anger in your heart."

"You are entangled in cause and effect, and your bad karma is overwhelming. Killing you will only free you, but saving you will cause you to suffer and torture forever. Thirty-seven years later, at the Ten Thousand Dharma Rock Golden Cicada Conference, all the Buddhas will be judged. I hope you will still be so stubborn."

After that, he turned around and left, the sea of ​​clouds hurried towards the direction of the battle between the two Buddhas.



Vast sandy land.

The Great Seal fell from the sky, like a huge mountain, breaking through the sky and clouds. It was so powerful that it was so heavy and heavy that all living beings bent down and did not dare to raise their heads. The dragon god's fire was extinguished and turned into light smoke and followed the sand. .

Someone shouted: "Blood Buddha's Heaven-shaking Seal."

Venerable Ajia's eyes were piercing, and as he moved his palms, he came out with the most powerful move of Buddhism and shouted: "Wei Tuo presents the pestle to honor the heavenly Buddha!"

Suddenly, I saw a pillar of vajra standing in the sky, soaring into the sky. However, the strength of the Heaven-shaking Palm was stronger and fiercer, and the Vajra was no match, breaking and shattering inch by inch.

The falling momentum of the Heaven-shaking Great Seal did not decrease, and it pressed down on the earth, destroying all life under its palm.

Just when the great seal was about to come, Venerable Ajia's expression did not change. He lightly pointed at the eight-part dragon staff and held it against it in an understatement. Immediately, another dragon god flew out with a majestic roar, its head tore through the seal, and its body and tail wrapped around the seal.

The Dragon God roared again, and his voice resounded throughout the heaven and earth, carrying the heaven-shaking seal and rushing back into the sky.

And looking at the sky, I don't know when the white clouds in the sky have turned red, as bright as blood, and the blood is as dark as demons.

The dragon god flew into the sky and hit the sky, and the blood cloud showed signs of dispersing.

Suddenly, a big palm reached out of the blood cloud and pinched the dragon's head. The dragon god struggled but could not move. He flicked the dragon's tail and smashed the sky-shaking seal, but was instantly enveloped by the blood-dark energy. With a gentle press of his big palm, the Dragon God instantly shattered, and the Heaven-shaking Great Seal also shattered, turning into wisps of blood-dark energy and descending, creating a blood-dark enchantment that covered a thirty-mile radius.

The wind blew, and the blood clouds spread in all directions, infecting the heaven and earth, and the shadow of the familiar Buddha appeared behind the clouds.

I saw him pinching the Buddha's finger and pointing outward toward the heaven and earth. I saw him twisting the Buddha beads and reciting Amiya one by one. See him smiling slightly, smiling at the people in the world's calamity, see him descending from the clouds, and bringing blood and darkness to the world.

Hear him say:

"The Tathagata falls, the Blood Buddha appears, and the world returns to blood darkness.

All living beings are in chaos, all things are destroyed, and China is buried. "

Blood Buddha, Blood Buddha, actually the Blood Buddha has taken over the Buddha's body, and his power is coming again.

After the sound was settled, people stood on the ground, and heard him smile again: "Amitabha, Venerable Aga, one of the two Buddhas under the throne of the holy Buddha Sakyamuni, Blood Buddha is polite, please give me advice."

With a word of "teach me", the second round of the Buddha's fight suddenly started.

With a quick glance, their figures instantly moved. When fists and palms clashed for the first time, the ground sank three feet deep; looking back and applauding again, there were shocking explosions one after another, regardless of top or bottom. In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves passed by, and their bodies receded again.

After a little trial and error, we already know what each other can do. It's hard to tell them apart and should not be underestimated.

Venerable Ajia said: "The Tao has no priority, and the Buddha has no priority. The one who has the knowledge and mastery of the Buddha's Tao is respected. I would not hesitate to teach you, but I will teach you more than enough."

The Blood Buddha smiled and said: "Ha, I have heard his name, but not his traces; I know his person, but I don't know his theory. After hundreds of years of vain reading, hundreds of thousands of sutras, and nothing accomplished, how can you respect the old man? How dare you praise him? Venerable Sir Venerable Sir, you have lost your way on the path to Buddhahood!"

"Whether it's traceless or not, thousands of scriptures come from my hometown. Whether you respect me or not, I only understand the Dharma in the Mahayana, so why should I stop others from commenting? Let's see how long it takes for you to live, and then rest!"

"Hmm..." Blood Buddha frowned and said to himself: What an old monk, eloquent and eloquent. He said: "Sakyamuni enlightened Sumeru to become a Buddha, and he saved the world through pure compassion and became a Buddha. But you, Venerable Aga, have preceded the two of you long ago, and have yet to escape from the mortal sea. What else is it if it is not an illusion?"

When Venerable Ajia heard this, he was furious and stopped talking. He waved his palm to attack with great force. The Blood Buddha avoids his sharp edge and waits for the hard work, waiting for the moment when his strength is exhausted.

For a time, he was attacked and received, and dozens or hundreds of moves were passed.

At the same time, in the sea of ​​consciousness of the Blood Buddha's body, he was shocked to see the sea of ​​blood surging, rolling up waves.

On the sea, the third generation is as big as the soul, whose golden light is dim and trapped by the blood and darkness. It is already a lamb on the board, rising and falling with the waves, and its life and death depend on others.

The Great Tathagata of the Three Generations, the Great Tathagata of the Three Generations, the three generations are integrated into one, and the "Three Generations of Tathagata Dharma" has been completed. It is impossible to build a Buddhist country in one lifetime, but it was unexpected to end up in such a situation, which can't help but make people sigh.

However, it was the great Buddha of the third life who suffered the attack of eight dragon gods and fires. The three dharma images were shattered, the soul was severely damaged, the Buddha's essence was exhausted, and the Buddha's body was also damaged.

Blood shadows arose in the sea of ​​blood, and I heard the Blood Buddha sneer and say: "The Great Buddha of the Three Worlds, the Wishful Ru of the Hidden World, haha, you underestimate the blood darkness. Your Buddha's body, Buddha's essence, and soul have all been infected by me, just with a mere white lotus How can you escape from my grasp? All your achievements belong to me, hahaha..."

After the wild laughter, the darkness disappeared into the sea of ​​blood. The battle between him and Venerable Aga was equally matched and he did not dare to be distracted.

The sea of ​​blood surged, rolling up waves of blood and flooding them. The golden light of the third generation was as big as the Yuan Shen and was three points lighter, making it even weaker.

Suddenly, golden light flashed, and a ray of Buddha light separated from the Great Buddha of the Three Worlds. After a moment, another black light separated from the Buddha. When the two rays of light go away, the great Buddha of the third life will be restored to its original appearance, and the true appearance of the hidden world will be reappeared.

The light of the Buddha turns into the pure being that saves the world, and the black light turns into the great being that saves the world.

Salvation Jingru called out: "My Buddha...my Buddha..."

Yinshi Yunru woke up slowly, looked at the boundless sea of ​​blood, then looked at Salvation Jingru and Guangshi Hongru, frowned and said: "What's wrong with me?"

Salvation Jingru said: "You were infected by the blood and darkness, lost your original intention, and fell into the devil's way. Later, you were refined by the fire of the eight dragon gods. Although your soul was severely damaged, you regained your original intention."

Yinshi Yuanru sighed and said: "Buddha's cultivation, the most important thing is to cultivate the mind. In the end, the cultivation of the mind is not enough, otherwise why should we fear the blood and darkness infection?"

"It's not too late to wake up now."

"Exactly. Two Buddhist friends, please help me again."

Salvation Jingru smiled and said, "Yes."

Guang Shi Hongru smiled and said, "That's not possible."

Hearing the words, Wish to Hidden World and Jingru to Save the World, they looked together and realized that something was wrong with his aura. There seemed to be a ferocious aura, even worse than the blood darkness, coming towards his face and catching people's attention.

I heard him laugh again and say: "The purest begets filth, the filth begets pure, the pure and filthy beget pure filth."

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura burst out, manifesting the eight elemental phenomena above the sea of ​​blood.

Cracks in the sky, subsidence in the ground, floods, fires, landslides, swamps, violent winds, and seas of thunder!

The desire to hide in the world changed like a color, and he said solemnly:

"Rebirth through reincarnation, evil of eight elements..."