Only the half-demon girl stood there without knowing the height of the earth, and looked at the Dou Zhan Buddha face to face for three seconds.
A terrifying sense of oppression came over her, and Leng Xianer fell to her knees with a thud, unable to straighten her waist.
This invisible and terrifying force made her hair stand on end and her bones ached.
Only uncontrollable trembling and fear imprisoned her.
The scattered golden light swept through a violent storm, sweeping in all directions in an instant, uprooting the bodhi trees.
Toyoha, who was tumbling with the wind in the chaos, caught the girl who was slamming into her with both hands, and hugged the collapsed pile of food together.
The sky is full of monsters, monsters and delicious food swirling around, splitting apart or disappearing into ashes in the diffuse golden light.
The cries of ghosts and wolves that resounded through the sky gradually became fainter, until they stopped and there was no more sound.
The ground was dyed bright red and scattered with corpse fragments. The hungry ghosts of Mayfly City and some demons and ghosts who came to join in the fun were all wiped out.
The victorious Buddha stood silently on the ground, with the brilliance of the sun floating around his body, and a cold and sharp edge shining in his golden eyes.
Watching the young man rushing towards him from the pile of corpses, he smiled slightly, put his hands into his sleeves, moved his body lightly, and easily avoided the oncoming fists in two or three times.
Fengyu only knew how to vent his anger, clenching his fists and waving his hands without any control. He was easily kicked in the stomach by the opponent, and fell into the pile of corpses while rolling.
After a moment of gazing, Dou Sheng defeated Fo Mei Feng and raised his eyebrows. Somewhat surprisingly, the young man was still able to get up. This time, he was too lazy to make a dodge. He took out a hand from his sleeve and punched the young man who rushed forward rashly. Fly away.
Fengyu's body drew an arc in the air and rolled into a pool of blood filled with broken limbs and arms.
"Wouldn't it be better to just draw the sword? Why do you wave your fist at me?
What are you angry about? Angry and unfair over the dead pile of trash? "
Leng Ao's words reached Feng Yu's ears from far to near.
The man lying in the pool of blood made some movement, struggled to get up slowly, and knelt on all fours, blood dripping from his unrecognizable face.
With a burst of energy, he jumped up and moved like a ghost possessed by a crazy demon. He reached the Fighting Victory Buddha in just one second, and the left and right fists he swung burned with golden flames.
Even the void was burned by the flames, shining brightly.
Even if he is victorious in a fight, he doesn't rush to fight back. He uses his retreat as a defense and easily avoids the random punches.
"I don't think you are killing innocent people indiscriminately, but I can't stand your way of treating all living beings like ants and grasshoppers.
What did they do wrong? Not worthy of living? Why don't you give them a chance to live? "
Fengyu really felt sad. He knew they were sinful existences, but he didn't want to see them die without any hope.
"As long as they are alive, they still have a chance! There is a chance to be converted by me.
Didn’t you give me the Ksitigarbha Scripture? Why did I end up depriving them of their hope of salvation when I was told to save them? "
His reckless and savage boxing failed to defeat Sun Wukong in a duel. Instead, a hand strangled his neck tightly, exhausting all his strength. He was suffocated and unable to breathe, and his face turned blue and purple.
"Another intention of giving you the scriptures is to let you see the truth clearly: this world is only about selection and no education; there is only choice and no change.
How can you save sentient beings if they don't wake up? If they are awakened, why do they need you to save them? "
"No, right? You really want me to save them, right? You are a Buddha!"
Feng Yu said such words, vaguely hoping that Du would defeat the Buddha and return mercy.
Hearing the words "They are just ants and grass mustards", uncontrollable anger swept through the young man's body and mind.
"You who only regard all sentient beings as ants and weeds, what qualifications do you have to take their lives? Just because you are a fighting Buddha? Because you are strong, you have to exploit the lives of the weak? Is this something only animals can do? "
After gritting his teeth and uttering these words, Feng Yu felt the fingers gripping his neck tightening, and his eyes darkened with pain and suffocation.
Sun Wukong let go of his hand at this time and watched with cold eyes as he fell to the ground dying, unable to get up.
"All living beings in the world are hindered by ignorance and troubles and are in a state of delusion. They often fail to fulfill their duties, are unfilial, unfaithful, unfaithful and unjust, and do not care about reason. How can they understand the indescribable wonders of the 'Tao'? ?”
When he saw his ankle being grabbed, his eyes darkened, and he saw the young man lying on the ground unable to lift his face, but he still had the strength to stretch out his hand as if grasping a life-saving straw.
"Arhat practices the way of one person, Bodhisattva practices the way of all living beings!
There is actually no place for love and sincerity in this world.
Have you considered? Is it to practice the way of one person? Or practice the way of all sentient beings? "
Feng Yu felt that the ankle he was holding had lost its reality, and there was only air in his hands.
He raised his face full of grief and indignation, looked up to the sky and roared:
"You talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality, but you are the most noble one, right?
Come back! I'm going to have a fight with you and beat you until you can't even utter a word.
If you regard the lives of all living beings as nothing more than ants and weeds, you can kill them if you want. How the hell do you think you can defeat the Buddha? "
Feng Yu was so angry that his body was shaking. When he was so angry, a fishy sweetness surged into his throat. He couldn't hold back a violent cough and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
He was beaten frequently in front of Sun Wukong, and was beaten into a miserable and embarrassed state.
"If you don't fight, you won't get to know each other. You two are so unruly and unruly. Don't fight like brothers."
The cold and arrogant teasing words stopped and did not continue to come out of Fengyu's fisted hand.
Looking at the true tragedy of bleeding and floating oars on the ground and corpses scattered everywhere, Fengyu felt that the blood in his body was cold.
Perhaps because of the Buddha's mercy after defeating him, only the one hundred and twenty sentient beings who had helped him survived. They crawled out of the pile of corpses one after another, and some gathered around the unconscious half-demon girl.
A palm-sized face appeared on the back of Fengyu's hand, and he murmured to himself.
"Sun Houhou said, 'Arhats practice the way of one person, and Bodhisattvas practice the way of all living beings.' Can you understand what he means?"
Feng Yu frowned when he heard this, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart. He silently looked at the beautiful face with the back of his hand exposed.
"There is really no place to give love and sincerity in this world, so good people are always easily cold-hearted and would rather be alone and be wise to protect themselves. Can't this be called the way of one person?
The world of Jambudvipa can no longer be called a house of fire, it is more like a devil's cave.
The place that is more sinful than the devil's cave is in hell! While Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva saves sentient beings from suffering and achieves happiness in the human world, he also stays in the hells to save sentient beings in hells - this is the way of great mercy and compassion to all sentient beings! "
Feng Yu, who was fascinated by what he heard, was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that Demon King Ge Lan would have such a profound understanding.
"There is no duality in the sage, and Prajna wisdom is possessed by everyone. There is no distinction between great and small, just because all sentient beings have different delusions in their own minds. As long as all sentient beings can eliminate their delusions, they can be clear inside and outside.
Therefore, the difference between sentient beings and Buddhas lies in whether they can purify their minds. One thought is heaven, and one thought is hell. "
"Been taught a lesson."
Feng Yu's face was particularly solemn. After saying three words politely, facing the black shadows around him, he got up from the bloody and dirty ground alone.
Some of the sentient beings gathered in the distance saw the young man approaching, and picked up the unconscious Leng Xian'er like a princess. Hearing him say lightly: "Let's go back to the human world."
His forehead was broken, and blood flowed from his forehead to his face. The bloody look on his body made them unbearable and unable to look away.
Even if the exquisite and beautiful face is stained with blood, it is still bright and dazzling, like a red lotus blooming in the middle of the night.