Chapter 32 Are you willing to take refuge?

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1910Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
The Tathagata looked at it with his wise eyes, and suddenly his heart was shocked. He vaguely saw a climbing road, like a dragon that saw its head but not its tail, and disappeared from consciousness. After being instructed by the Emperor of Heaven, the Tathagata took a piece of the Law of Nirvana and ascended to the upper realm, but he didn't know how to practice it. All previous experiences were useless. When he was wandering and groping, he was invited by the Emperor of Heaven to go to the Peach Festival and see the thread of the Law with his own eyes. Weaving causes and conditions, opening up a Buddhist kingdom, like an enlightenment, you suddenly understand.

The Buddhist kingdom of Nirvana is independent from the world and falls outside the long river of time. Every moment is old and every moment is new. Beiming fell into it without noticing for a moment. The Emperor of Heaven promoted the power of Nirvana and peeled it off from the abyss of the present world. The thread of fate was gradually cut off. Although Bei Ming felt something was wrong, he didn't know where the crisis came from, so he had no choice but to muster his blood and energy to push forward the divine realm.

All kinds of nirvana in the Buddha's kingdom have turned from virtual to real, and have gone through many vicissitudes of life. They are solemn and solemn under the cover of Buddha's light, and remain unmoved despite the erosion of blood and energy. A strange illusion came to his mind. In a daze, Bei Ming felt like a flying insect trapped in a spider web, struggling desperately, but the tangle became tighter and tighter. There were four pairs of eyes looking at him, without joy or anger. , without power or fear, fate is like a mountain pressing to the top of his head, weighing him down and suffocating him.

He didn't know what the four pairs of eyes meant, but at this moment, Beiming was horrified, and he reversed his blood energy without hesitation. The divine realm no longer expanded, but instead collapsed inward, shrinking to three feet in front of him, and the blood symbols flickered. Moving, rising like fire, all his understanding of the laws of blood and energy were displayed before his eyes. Beiming acted with all his strength without any reservation, and the Nirvana Buddha Kingdom suddenly turned like a snow lion toward fire. The temple pavilion collapsed and turned into ruins again.

However, the ancient Bodhi tree and the Sara tree have broken branches and fallen leaves, but they still remain firm.

The battle of laws is like a hand-to-hand encounter. Once the strength of the weak is determined, there is no chance of overturning the situation. Beiming Dao is so profound that the power of contract alone cannot stop the erosion of the realm of blood and energy. However, the Nirvana Buddha Kingdom is omnipresent, penetrating the past and the future. The Emperor of Heaven was able to intervene in the past dispute and use the power of Nirvana to suppress Beiming and prevent him from getting away.

In the future, in the land of the Three Realms, above the Heavenly Court, the Emperor of Heaven pointed at him and said to the Tathagata: "This son is called 'Beiming'. He is one of the Lords of the Abyss. He holds a law of blood and energy, and will find great masters in the future." By chance, the fish leaped over the dragon's gate, competing with the will of the abyss. With no way to retreat, Gaya finally set his sights on the three realms, attacking twice but returning without success. Everything can be done once, not three times. To stop the boiling, it is better to draw fuel from the bottom of the cauldron. Since Beiming has fallen into the Buddha's country, it is up to the Buddha to take action and destroy it."

The Tathagata first entered the upper realm, and his practice time was still short, and it was definitely not as vast as Beiming's magical power. However, the emperor's move must have a profound meaning. He thought about it for a while, chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, activated the power of the law, and the flesh beads between his eyebrows released five colors. With a flicker of light, he raised his right palm. The five fingers were long and slender, with membranes between them. The muscles and bones were hidden but not visible. There was a "Swastika" printed on the palm, and he slowly pressed it down toward the Nirvana Buddha's home.

When the power of the law was released without any hindrance, it fell directly into the past. Beiming was pushing the realm of blood and energy to erode the Buddha's kingdom. Suddenly, a ray of Buddha's light fell from the sky and landed squarely on the top of his head without any warning. It caught him off guard. The divine realm of blood and energy melted layer by layer, Beiming's mind was divided, and he was forced to stir up his blood and energy to dissolve the Buddha's light one by one. He neglected to protect his body slightly, revealing a flaw that should not have been there.

The moment the Tathagata took action, all the past and future were reflected in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven. He held the Miluo Zhenshen Seal, his wisdom roots were not disturbed, and found a moment in the light and shadow as many as the sands of the Ganges River. Then he pointed out that the Nirvana Buddha Kingdom suddenly stopped, and there was only Bodhi. The leaves of the ancient trees and the double branches of the salas are whirling and rustling. The Buddha's light is like flowing water, soaking every inch of the Buddha's kingdom. Only the trees emerge from the void in the Lonely Garden. The Mahavira Palace stands motionless. The door is open, and a big Buddha sits in the lotus position, with a face like a full moon. He is solemn and solemn. He opens his eyes and glances at Beiming. His compassionate face suddenly turned into a Vajra-glare look, his lips squirmed slightly, he pinched the seal, and recited the six-character mantra "Om, Mah, Ne, Ba, Mi, Hum". He held up a pure blue sky-burning fire in his palm and pointed it towards him. Send it lightly.

Time seemed to have stopped for a moment. Bei Ming's heart was like a bright mirror, but his body could not move a little. He had no way to avoid it. He could only watch the sky-burning fire find its way in and fall on his body. The blood in his body suddenly boiled, and he was completely burned by the sky-burning fire. ignite. Bei Ming's heart suddenly sank, and he yelled, and time moved forward again. He didn't care about Qi Ran taking advantage of the opportunity, and tried his best to activate the law of blood and energy in an attempt to extinguish the fire that burned the sky.

All struggles were in vain. The fire that burned the sky came from the inside out, burning the organs, muscles, bones, flesh and blood. The law of blood and energy was not allowed to be imposed on his body. The body of the abyss was gradually destroyed. Beiming suddenly raised his head, and two lines of blood and tears fell from his eyes. He stared at Qi Ran blankly and said sternly: "Who is helping you secretly? Who is pulling the strings? Who is it? Who is it? Come out!"

But all this was a futile cry. The sky-burning fire burned through every inch of the body, burning all the blood. The vitality in Beiming's body plummeted, his vision was blurred, and he was panting. Death had never been so close, so close that he could reach it with his hand. . The blood and energy were gone, and the divine realm was reduced to water without a source and a tree without a root. Under the pressure of the law of nirvana, it shrank rapidly and collapsed into nothingness. Bei Ming's knees softened and he knelt down in the Buddha's kingdom. The sky and the earth were spinning, and his soul was lost. The next moment It has been moved into the Mahavira Hall and prostrated under the seat of the Buddha.

Bei Ming's body was so weak that he struggled to look straight up. The face of the big Buddha was blurry. He blinked hard and felt that it looked familiar. The power of Nirvana is so vast, and the fire that burns the sky is devastating. He originally thought that he was defeated by the hands of the ancestors of gods and Buddhas who differentiated all laws at the beginning of the creation of the abyss. However, there is a voice deep in his heart that categorically denies that the ancestors of the abyss have fallen. , will never be reincarnated, and there is someone else who defeated him... The scales that blinded his eyes suddenly fell, and he finally recognized the true face of the giant Buddha in front of him, which actually overlapped with Wei Shiqi from the battle at the bottom of the abyss!

Far away in the Three Realms, isolated by the boundary wall, you can still intervene in the abyss and play with him in the palm of your hand. This person has just left not long ago, why is his supernatural power so vast? Bei Ming was puzzled. Just when he was desperate, hesitant, helpless, and unwilling, the giant Buddha lowered his eyes and uttered a motto that went straight into Beiming's heart: "Are you willing to take refuge?"

Bei Ming was slightly startled when he heard the words, and soon his soul was blessed. All his blood and energy were destroyed, and his body in the abyss had been riddled with holes in the sky-burning fire. Only by surrendering could he have a chance of survival. This was a difficult choice. As one of the earliest Three Emperors of the Abyss, it was such a humiliation and pain to lower his proud head to an outsider from the Three Realms. However, was he really willing to die like this?

"Are you willing to take refuge?" This question, like Hong Zhongdalu's, echoed in the depths of his soul for a long time, repeatedly questioning his original intention.

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