Chapter 43: Clay sculpture becomes reality

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The bells are ringing together, the Sanskrit sounds are bursting, the golden light is thousands of feet, and the momentum is magnificent.

The disciples of Tianyin Temple raised their heads and looked in the direction of the Main Hall with complicated expressions.

The once proud white-robed divine monk has become the leader of the Demon Cult, sweeping through all the major sects of cultivation in the Central Plains, and now he even sets foot in Tianyin Temple.

Yu Liancheng stood with his hands behind his back, standing as still as a mountain in the main hall, exuding a strong sense of presence, filling the entire main hall, as if he was on par with the Buddhas in the hall, and even a head taller. It was almost impossible to distinguish him from the smiling man holding a flower. The white-clothed divine monk contacted him.

But looking closely, I found that he didn't seem to have changed much. There was a smile in his shining eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Master Puhong clasped his hands together and looked solemn: "Amitabha, the master of the Jade Tower is here. Puhong of Tianyin Temple has not come to greet you from afar, so don't be surprised if you hope."

"Abbot Puhong, I think you know the purpose of my coming here. Whether to fight or to surrender is just a matter of words." Yu Liancheng took a step forward and let out a roar of "winter". It was like looking at a big drum, and his whole body was filled with excitement. The momentum swept away layer by layer like an avalanche, setting off a violent storm in the entire main hall.

Pu Hong's eyes were like a bottomless pool, and his expression did not change at all: "I hope Lord Yulou will tell me carefully, how to fight and how to surrender?"

Yuliancheng said: "If we want to fight, it doesn't matter whether it's your Master Puhong alone, the four great monks, or the whole temple swarming together. It doesn't matter so much. It depends on who is more capable. The weak will eat the strong. , this is the most basic rule in the world of cultivation. If you want to surrender, you will naturally turn your hostility into friendship, and Tianyin Temple will be classified as one of the factions of Changsheng Tower."

"Presumptuous, Puzhen, are you crazy!?"

"How can Tianyin Temple's thousands of years of foundation be ruined in the hands of a traitor like you?!"

"Puzhen, you are a genius that comes out of my Buddhist sect once in a thousand years. The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but you can only find the shore when you turn around."

Before Master Puhong could speak, all the leaders could no longer sit still. Either harshly reprimanded, or gently admonished. But the attitude of all the monks was very tough.

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If Tianyin Temple really belongs to Changsheng Tower, will Tianyin Temple still be Tianyin Temple?

The thousand-year foundation of Buddhism is ruined. Even if you pass away one day, you may not be able to enter the Western Paradise.

Pu Hong sighed: "Among the major sects in the Central Plains, only Tianyin Temple and Qingyun Sect are still barely holding on under the offensive of Changsheng Tower. From now on, I, Tianyin Temple, are willing to close the gate and completely cut off from the practice world. Contact will only save one believer."

According to Puhong's wishes, he neither wants to join the Eternal Life Sect nor wants to fight to the death with Yu Liancheng.

The Immortality Tower has now swept the entire Central Plains with its unworldly appearance, and even Fenxiang Valley has been incorporated into it. It has become a behemoth that is definitely not comparable to the Demon Sect of the past. If we really want to deal with Tianyin Temple, we only need to encircle it but not suppress it. Over the years, it will be enough to overthrow Tianyin Temple and cut off the inheritance.

Yu Liancheng shook his head: "Master Puhong, you are too persistent. All things are like living in a void and becoming empty. Not to mention Tianyin Temple, even my Changsheng Tower may one day be crushed into dust in history, so why bother to persevere? It only increases killings and increases deaths.

He has a broad mind and a far-sighted vision. You can take a longer view. Although Tianyin Temple is one of the three major sects of the righteous path, except for a few wandering monks, the area that Tianyin Temple can really influence is only a few dozen miles away.

But if you join the Changsheng Tower, you can spread Buddhism and truly save all sentient beings. Thousands of years later, in the eyes of Buddhist believers, you may be the real Buddha. "

Pu Hong frowned, showing a hint of hesitation, as if he was persuaded.

The other monks also had thoughtful expressions on their brows. Although Tianyin Temple was one of the three sects of the Right Way, its influence on the secular world was far from enough. If we can use the huge thing like the Changsheng Tower, we may be able to spread the Dharma widely and save all sentient beings.

There were actually several leaders who were persuaded by Yulian City.

After a moment of hesitation, Master Puhong's old face showed determination again.

His brows were raised, his eyes widened with anger, showing the angry look of King Ming, and he let out a thundering voice: "The evil obstacles confuse all living beings and bring disaster to the world. They are not only demons, but also demons among demons. Monks, please take action."

The other monks, as if they had received a blow, immediately looked serious and released their energy.

"Sure enough, in the end it still depends on who has the bigger fist?" Yu Liancheng stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for the monks to take action.

He had stayed in Tianyin Temple for several years, and he knew all the methods of Tianyin Temple. No method could threaten him. I think Abbot Puhong also understood this, but he didn't know why he insisted on going his own way.

Under the gaze of Yu Liancheng, I saw that the golden light on these leaders was shining brightly, and each one was full of sacred meaning. And this is the symbol that pushes Brahma's Prajna to the extreme. At the same time, a Dharma phase emerges behind them, including the Heavenly King phase, the Dou Zhan phase, the Medicine Master phase, the Glazed phase, the Heavenly and Human phase...

In an instant, the Main Hall was filled to the brim and even seemed a bit crowded.

"Does Brahma Prajna add thirty-two phases to it? But I am already proficient in Brahma Prajna, and the thirty-two phases were created by me. Just like that, trying to defeat me is nothing more than a fool's dream." Yulian City seemed to be here. Whispering.

Then, the next scene that surprised him happened. The Dharma Prime Minister did not attack Yulian City, but slowly floated to the clay sculptures and stone statues in the hall, and slowly melted into it.

Buzz!

The next moment, the entire Mahavira Palace trembled, like an earth dragon turning over.

A clay statue that was worshiped by others shook off the dust on its body, suddenly opened its eyes, and stared at Yulian City, revealing a vast and solemn feeling.

Then, they slowly stood up, extremely tall.

The golden light shines on them, and the clay statues are no longer visible. They are lifelike and sacred and majestic.

In an instant, the entire Mahavira Palace seemed to have turned into a Buddhist kingdom on earth, rippling in the boundless golden Buddha light.

"Is this the power of faith?" Yu Liancheng raised his brows slightly and seemed to have his own guess as to whether these clay and stone statues could stand up.

Tianyin Temple has a long history. In the past, the clay Buddha statues in the temple were worshiped by monks. Later, after the gate of the mountain was opened, countless believers came to worship and burn incense and worship Buddha every day. Over time, these Buddha statues seem to have some kind of strange energy. Perhaps it can be called the "power of faith" or the "power of wish"?

"Junior brother, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but now I can still turn back." Master Puhong spoke slowly. Behind him is the tallest and most solemn Tathagata.

Xu Shi urged the Dharma image at this time, and Pu Hong's voice had a vast and vast feeling.

Yu Liancheng smiled slightly and said nothing, but stretched his right hand forward in a "please" gesture.

"Stubborn."

Master Puhong snorted coldly, his energy became more majestic and powerful, and he took a step forward.

The palms of the Tathagata behind him opened slightly, and golden light suddenly bloomed in the palms, shooting straight into the sky.

And in the golden light, a magic weapon in the shape of a disc and a golden wheel was slowly raised. The golden light was brilliant, the whole body was golden, one foot in diameter, with Arhats from the heavens engraved around the edge. Surrounded by the hands in the middle, The Buddha who saves all sentient beings.

"As soon as the abbot took action, he sacrificed the Great Compassion Golden Wheel, so I don't need to be polite." Yu Liancheng opened and closed his lips and recited the six-character Great Ming Mantra, and six golden and simple runes emerged from the void to defend himself.

Boom boom!

On this day, Yulian City fought alone against all the Buddhas in the sky.