Countries attacked the Tang Dynasty, and wars broke out everywhere.
Buddhism has always been a vassal of Haotian Dao. Although Yuelun Kingdom has participated in the war, Xuankong Temple, one of the four unknown places, has remained silent and has not even sent a successor.
This is not to say that Xuankong Temple has truly become a place outside the world, where one can only be at peace. But at this moment, the Xuankong Temple has reached a critical stage of life and death. Even if it wants to join the war, it cannot send out manpower.
The bright bells echoed among the majestic peaks and in the temples where hundreds came forward, waking up many monks. Compared with the distant and peaceful ones in the past, today's bells sounded anxious and even had a hint of sonorous murder.
——Because the bell is a warning signal.
The sound of bells conveys countless messages and points the direction.
I don't know how many monks walked out of the temples and headed towards the mountain peak.
He changed horses at the foot of the mountain and turned into streaks of smoke, galloping along the mountain road towards the dark wilderness at the bottom of the mountain.
There were so many monks coming down the mountain this time that it would be an overstatement to describe them as overwhelming.
Facing waves of surging attacks, if they are repelled again, then the pariahs in the underground world will have to step on the holy mountain road with their filthy feet.
This is an unimaginable shame for all monks.
The underground wilderness is vast and infinite. In the past countless years, there was only the sound of chanting sutras here. However, today there are loud sounds of killing, smoke and dust are flying everywhere, roars of fighting, and the clash of weapons can be heard everywhere, and during this period... The sound of chanting sutras with hidden compassion seemed strange.
The former Buddhist kingdom has become a battlefield, and the once devout believers have long turned into bloodthirsty Shura.
However, if killing is a sin, then this Buddhist kingdom on earth has always been an asura field.
Since the founding of the Buddhist Kingdom, it has been a Shura field.
On the battlefield, the former serfs held weapons, roared and fought.
The fire burned in their eyes, no longer the fire of anger, but the fire of hope.
Victory is close.
We are also close to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.
As long as they win, they don't need to struggle in the world of hell or fight desperately with others. They can set foot in the paradise world and gain eternal happiness.
In the crowd, Xiao Heizizhuoer was also waving the long sword in his hand. The light of the sword was like a bloody rainbow. Even the so-called "living Buddha" who came down from the sacred mountain could rarely resist the sword in his hand.
After killing Wei Guangming in Chang'an City, he found the general Xiahou and started a fight with Xiahou. He killed Xiahou and was seriously injured at the cost of his fall.
After cultivating for a long time, he returned to the underground world. All the enemies who deserved to be killed were killed, and now his only obsession was to help these serfs break their shackles.
The former Buddhist walking Qin Nian with hands clasped together also appeared on the battlefield. He did not kill anyone. Layers of golden light glowed from his body, like a wall of light, resisting countless arrows.
The nymphomaniac Lu Chenjia is the commander-in-chief of the army. His face is as beautiful as petals, with a hint of cruelty.
This battle lasted from early morning to dusk, and from dusk to night. Keep fighting by the moonlight in the sky. The two sides were like tireless machines, fighting non-stop. It was not until late at night that both sides began to withdraw their troops and take a short rest. As soon as the genius was revealed, the serfs began to raise troops to attack.
Fighting day after day.
So bloody and cruel.
It's just that after every day's fighting, in addition to leaving corpses behind, the Xuankong Temple's camp would be beaten back a certain distance.
Take one step back.
Back step by step.
Facing millions of serfs, they had no choice but to retreat.
Finally, after half a month of fighting, the battle lines of both sides were pushed to the foot of the sacred mountain.
"Is it Haotian who wants to destroy my Xuankong Temple?" Many monks had tears in their eyes and knelt on the ground in despair.
"Buddha is merciful and allows you, the sinners, to stay underground and wash away your sins through hard work, so that you can enter the paradise world in the future. Now you and others have sinned and completely forgotten your identity as sinners, and you will go to hell in the future..." There are also The monk yelled and cursed loudly, but before he could finish his words, he was shot in the throat by an arrow.
More and more monks are dying.
All the remaining monks were in despair.
Is the Buddhist kingdom going to be destroyed today?
Destruction and humiliation at the hands of ant-like herdsmen?
The herdsmen who were fighting desperately looked at the mountain peak that was almost within reach, and they all showed fanaticism.
boom!
Suddenly, the earth shook.
boom! boom! !
The shaking became more violent, and huge ravines were cracked in the ground. Many herdsmen and monks fell directly into the cracks and ravines.
"W-what's going on? Is there an earthquake?"
"Although there are occasional earthquakes in Xuankong Temple, it has never been so turbulent."
The ground was shaking, and the two warring parties stopped. In this shock, they couldn't even stand, let alone fight.
"No, it's not an earthquake, it's the sacred mountain shaking!!"
Only then did everyone realize that the huge mountain peak was shaking. Countless huge rocks rolled down and hit the ground, raising huge amounts of smoke and dust that swept in all directions. The temple on the mountain collapsed and the main hall collapsed. The Bodhisattva and Arhat, the golden body of the Dharma, the Mahavira Palace, the small temple in the wilderness, all return to dust, and dust to dust. Fortunately, due to the rebellion of the serfs, almost all the monks came down the mountain. I was afraid that there would be countless casualties at this moment.
"How is this going?"
"Is the Buddha angry?"
When everyone faced this scene, everyone in Su was panic-stricken. They just ran as fast as they could to avoid being hit by rocks.
As countless rocks peeled off and fell continuously, the original sacred mountain suddenly "lost weight" in a large circle, and everyone vaguely discovered that the current shape of the sacred mountain should be roughly the shape of a huge human figure.
As more stones were thrown, the outline became clearer.
There was already a monk kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to the vague outline, his head was bruised and bleeding from the kowtow, and his face showed a look of fanaticism and piety.
The herdsmen showed emotions such as shock and fear.
Some herdsmen even knelt down with the monks and kowtowed.
When the last extra stone was smashed down, a giant Buddha over a thousand feet tall suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
The giant Buddha held the flower and smiled, his expression gloomy.
In the past, the pear tree where green pears were picked from the mountain in Yulian City was also the flower twisted in the hands of the Buddha.
The Buddha's whole body radiated billions of golden light, his eyebrows were lowered, showing a trace of compassion, and he softly recited the Buddha's name.
But when this Buddha's name falls on other people, especially the rebellious herdsmen, it is no less than a violent thunder in their minds. Most of the herdsmen abandoned their weapons, burst into tears, and kowtowed in repentance. Only a few masters such as Zhuoer and Lu Chenjia can resist. Under the impact of Buddha's light, Qi Nian also regained his clarity.
I don't know when the first sermon appeared among the monks in Xuankong Temple.
The black cicada between his brows has disappeared, and his strength has long been restored. Looking at the herdsmen kowtowing one by one, he shook his head. In front of the Buddha, what's the use of more serfs resisting?
"Namo's Ultimate Bliss, where countless sentient beings and Buddhas live."
However, at this moment, a Sanskrit sound sounded here, and in the void, another giant Buddha appeared at some unknown time. The same height of a thousand feet, the same compassionate eyebrows. Just wearing a black cassock and stepping on black golden lotus. If you look carefully, you will find that the appearance of this giant Buddha is very similar to that of Yulian City.
"The evil monster will soon reveal its true form."
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